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Teachers Pet 3

It was Saturday afternoon and Patty had the whole day and night to herself. Scott had a soccer game out of town and wouldn’t be back till late this evening so she wasn’t expecting to see him. It had been over a month since she and Scott began their affair. Maybe affair wasn’t the way to describe what was happening. She had become, what could only be described as his love slave. When she was alone, like this, she would tell herself how wrong it was but as soon as they were together she would do whatever he asked of her. At first she told herself that it was because he had threatened to expose their relationship but deep down she knew it was more than that. The fact was that SHE LIKED IT.
The day went by quickly as she did chores around the house and about six o’clock as he was about to get dinner ready for herself the doorbell rang. She went over to the window to see who it was and saw a woman holding a paper bag at the door. She was very attractive, she looked to be in her early to mid-forties. Patty went to the door and opened it.
“May I help you” She asked
“Hi, I’, Helen Brownell, Scott’s mother” She said with a very phony smile.
She could see the shock on Patty’s face and quickly added “And you must be Miss. Porter, the slut my son is sleeping with.” She smiled as Patty’s jaw dropped. “Aren’t you going to invite me in?” She asked as she pushed past Patty and walked into the living room. Patty quickly closed the door and walked toward Helen.
“Please sit down” Patty said as Helen put her paper bag on the coffee table and sat on the couch.
Patty sat next to her and said “I’m not sure I understand what,” and Helen interrupted her saying “Look Miss. Porter denying it is a waste of time. I followed Scott last Saturday and saw the two of you in your bedroom. By the way, if you’re going to fuck my son’s brains out you should close the shades on your bedroom window.”
“I don’t know what to say” Patty said not wanting to look Helen in the eyes.
“You could start by saying you’re sorry for raping my son” She said
“Raping!!!!!! There was never any raping going on. If anything, he was the one doing the raping.” She said trying to defend herself.
“Look, you’re thirty-something and he’s sixteen. No matter how you try to explain it you are the adult and he’s the minor. You raped him!!”
“What do you want?” Patty said with the sound of resignation in her voice.
“Now that’s better” Helen said “The first thing is that I want you to strip.”
“Excuse me?” Patty said with a look of confusion on her face.
“I said strip. Take your clothes off. You should be very good at that by now.” Helen said sitting back on the couch and crossing her arms.
“I WILL NOT!!!!” Patty said as she looked at Helen with a shocked expression on her face.
Helen reached into her pocket and pulled out a cell phone. ”You wouldn’t have the number of the police department handy would you?” She said in a very calm voice. “Never mind, I guess 911 will work” Patty reached out and put her hand on the phone.
“NO please.” She said and stood up. Patty started to unbutton her blouse and as Helen sat back on the couch and watched. After removing her blouse and jeans Patty stood in front of Helen with her head down. This was a kind of humiliation she had never felt before.
“Well” Helen asked.
“Well what? Patty said
“Take the rest of it off. I haven’t got all day.” Helen said as she eyed Patty’s very attractive and well-proportioned body. Patty reached behind her back, unsnapped her bra and it fell to the floor. She then pulled her panties off and just stood there while Helen looked at her.
“Well I can see what my son sees in you.” Helen stood up and reached out to run her hands over Patty’s breasts. As she gently slid her hand over the nipples they became erect. Helen smiled and lifted and squeezed each breast while lightly pinching the nipples. “Very nice” she said as she reached back and unsnapped her own skirt. It fell to the floor and she then pulled her panties down and kicked them away. Helen sat back on the couch and spread her legs.
“Now get on your knees and lick me.” She said as Patty’s eyes widened not knowing what to do. “Do it now!!!” Helen demanded as Patty sank to her knees. Helen reached out and wiped a tear off Patty’s cheek then took a handful of her hair and pulled her head into her lap.
“Now lick me.” Helen demanded.
Patty ran her tongue over Helens pussy lips as Helen began to gyrate her hips to get her tongue into a better position. Helen pushed Patty’s head down deeper into her crotch and said “ Lick it good. Get that tongue down deep.” As Patty was giving Helen’s cunt a good sucking. Hellen pulled her sweater over her head and removed her bra. She threw them in the pile with her other clothes and began squeezing her very large breasts and pinching the nipples.
Patty began to lick and suck on Helen’s pussy harder and Patty was now grabbing Helen’s ass and pulling herself in. “That’s it you little slut, tongue fuck me.” Helen said. Patty was now sucking on Helen’s clit and all at once Helen let out a scream and her cunt started to squirt cum a foot in the air.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Yes, Yes, Yes” Helen screamed as she continued to squirt cum all over Patty’s face.
Patty was now, over the top with lust as she pulled herself up to squeeze and suck on Helens breasts while Helen was recovering from her orgasm.
Helen pulled Patty’s head off her breast and stood up. She grabbed the, almost forgotten, paper bag from the table and took Patty by the hand.
“Come with me.” She said as she led Patty back to the bedroom.
As they entered the bedroom Helen pushed Patty onto the bed. “You like to be fucked, don’t you?” Patty just nodded. Helen reached into the paper bag and pulled out a very large strap on dildo. Helen was wrapping the device around her waist and Patty’s eyes widened at the size of the black rubber sex aid. It was about nine inches long and twice as thick as any penis she had ever seen.
“It’s too big” Patty said “Please don’t try and put that in me.” She begged
“ A slut like you should be used to big cocks.” Helen said as she moved between Patty’s legs and ran her hand over Patty’s pussy. “And you’re soaking wet. We won’t even have to lube you up.” She said rubbing the rubber cock on the entrance to Patty’s cunt.
Helen pushed the head in with one hard thrust and Patty let out a scream. She kept working the big cock in with slow even thrusts and soon most of the cock was buried in Patty’s pussy and Patty was pumping her hips for more.
“You like this don’t you? You fucking whore.” Helen said “You want more. Don’t you? Say it!! Tell me you want more!!”
“I want more.” Patty begged “I want you to fuck me with that big black cock. Please”
Helen started to ram the cock into her faster and faster and as she did her breasts were bouncing wildly up and down. Patty grabbed them and started to squeeze and pinch the nipples as Helen kept pounding her with the rubber cock.
“I’m cumming” Patty yelled “Ahhhhhhhhhh fuck me, fuck me, please don’t stop” And Helen pushed harder and harder as Patty’s body stiffened and her eyes rolled back in her head. “I can’t stop cummmmmming” Patty said as Helen pulled the rubber cock out and replaced it with her mouth. Helen licked and sucked as Patty shot cum out of her, well fucked, pussy. Patty was laying on the bed having little orgasmic spasms when Helen lifted her head out of Patty’s lap and licked the cum off of her own lips. She stood up, unbuckled the strap on and threw it on Patty.s chest.
“Now it’s my turn.” She said as she lay beside Patty and spread her legs.
After an hour and a half of lesbian lovemaking the two of them lay on the bed in each other’s arms, kissing and fondling each other as if they had been doing it for years.
“What do we do now?” Patty asked
Helen thought for a second and said “You go on fucking my son the way you have been and you and I get together whenever we can”
“How long can we possibly get away with it?” Patty questioned.
“Until I can think of a way to get my son to fuck the two of us at the same time” She said and gave Patty a big smile. I’ve been thinking about my son’s big cock since I saw him fucking you last week and I can’t stop thinking about what it would feel like fucking and sucking it.”
Patty just looked at her, smiled and nuzzled up against her large breast.

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Michael’s Erotic Trifecta- Acts 1 & 2

This is a school story. Michael is surprised by Haley’s horny behavior outside of the cafeteria. When he gets home, his sister and a friend catch him pleasuring himself and insist that he explain what happened earlier. And then it happens again even more.

A Night Alone

A Night Alone
Mike and Stacy had been dating for about a year, and their relationship was great. The loved each other and they made love like no one ever had. Still in high school, to two had to keep their love making sporadic, taking time when they had it, or squeezing in a quick session when the situation did not allow for intense love making. Whenever their parents weren’t home, Stacy and Mike often jumped at the opportunity to use the house, to make love, to not have to worry about their parents interrupting.
Mike’s family, his parents, and younger brother and sister, planned a weekend getaway to a vacation spot far from his home. By their luck, the two managed to get the house empty for a weekend, and to get Stacy’s parents to believe that she was staying at a friends house. They planned to share a rather peaceful and uninterrupted weekend of lovemaking. They scheduled their evening for Saturday night, after Stacy got off of work. She told her parents she would be going to spend the night at a friends right after work, but instead, went straight to Mike’s house. Upon arriving at his dimly lit home, Mike wrapped Stacy in a tight embrace, kissing her lips. The love the two shared could never be explained, it was simply amazing and undeniable. He loved to hold her in his arms, kissing her, hugging her. When their lips finally parted, Mike took her hand and led her downstairs to the bathroom. He turned the shower on hot and started to undress. He pulled his shirt up over his head as Stacy undid her bra and took of her shirt. Mike couldn’t help but move forward and kiss Stacy again, the sight of her breasts instantly making him hard. He always thought she had the most beautiful breasts, just the right size, with little pink nipples, his absolute favorite. He continued to pull off her pants as she kissed her roughly, his hand finding her clean shaven crotch. He slowly slid his fingers along the length of her slit, rubbing lightly, while still kissing her passionately. He pulled of his shorts and underwear with his other hand and let his already hard cock spring free. Stacy move her hand to grasp his cock and stroke it slowly, all the while the two stayed locked in their embrace, kissing each other. Mike broke the kiss a few moments later and held the shower door open for Rachel to enter.
The hot water washed over their nude forms like a waterfall. Finding the crevices of both of their bodies, sliding between Stacy’s breasts and over her legs, water falling from the tip of Mike’s erect penis. The kissed each other again, it was obvious that the two had trouble keeping their mouths away from each other, they always seemed to be locked in a kiss. Mike grabbed the soap and filled his and Stacy’s hands with soap. They lathered each other up, each starting at the chest, Mike putting a excessive amount of soap on her nipples, and Stacy putting a bit more soap than needed on his cock. He pinched and kneaded while she stroked his penis and balls with soap. He worked his way around and soaped her ass, while she soaped his back, using her nails and scratching along the length of his back. They scrubbed and scrubbed, more for pleasure than any need to get clean. Once they rinsed, they washed their hair and grabbed towels, stepping out of the shower and drying off. Mike couldn’t help but stare as Stacy dried off. He watched her run the towel over her breasts, then down her body. He watched as she bent over to dry her legs and feet, her beautiful butt facing him. He shook his head in wonder at how he could be with someone so beautiful.
The two went upstairs to Mike’s room. The room was clean, with a couch and a bed, and was romantically lit with candles. The room was bathed in a dim reddish light and the two quickly let their towels slide down to the ground and immediately started kissing, their naked forms pressing against each other. Slowly, Mike pushed them closer to the bed, laying Stacy on her back while he laid over her, supporting himself with one arm as he continued to kiss her. He laid himself down next to her, and broke away from their kiss. This was one of his favorite parts of their foreplay. He slowly started to move the tips of his fingers over her body, starting at the top of her chest, moving down between her breasts and down around her belly button. He moved his fingers over her thighs, back up her stomach, and then over her breasts again. He kept his fingers moving, all the while admiring her body, taking in the beauty of her nude form. It was beautiful, with the mountains of her breasts, and the valley of her stomach, he couldn’t help but stare. He slowly started to move closer to her nipples, gently rubbing them, then pinching them. He then moved his hands down and closer to her lips, playing with her thighs first, then with the area around her pussy. He ran his fingers on either side of her slit, then gently over top of it. He kissed her as he rubbed, passionately locking their mouths, then moving to suckle on her neck. He kissed and licked her neck as her breathing became heavier, becoming more and more aroused. He then moved his mouth up to her ear, breathing deeply into it then kissing it. He sucked on her ear lobe, kissing and licking her ear, eliciting soft moans and deeper breathing from Stacy. He ran her lips down her neck again, then slowly moved down her chest. He placed his lips upon her nipple, kissing and sucking on it. He felt the nipple grow hard and moved across to the other nipple to do the same, until it was likewise as hard. Mike then moved his mouth down her stomach, kissing her belly button down to the top of her slit. He then licked down her thigh, down to her feet, then made his way back up, slowing down as he reached her center. Mike then kissed her slit from top to bottom, making sure not to apply to much pressure so not to get her to excited. Once he reached her ass, he ran his tongue along the outside of her lips, starting at her ass, then moving up to the top of her crotch. Stacy moaned quietly as he teased her, doing enough to make her horny, but not enough to please her. Mike took his tongue and starting at her ass, ran it up through her lips, and over her clit. At this, Stacy’s back arched and she let out a whimper. He repeated this over and over, doing it for her pleasure as much as his own. He loved the taste of her juices, the warm liquid covering his tongue. To him, there was nothing quite as tasty as Stacy’s juice. He ran his tongue over her slit and ass until all of her juice was gone. Then he moved a hand up and pulled back the skin that covered her clit. He flicked his tongue over it and watched her shudder as a wave of pleasure ran through her body. He flicked his tongue over her clit repeatedly, watching her gasp and moan as the pleasure coursed through her. When he thought she could take it no more, he took her clit between his teeth, applying just enough pressure to make her feel serious pleasure, he suckled on her throbbing clit. He moved it between his teeth and licked and sucked on it. Stacy grabbed his hair with one hand and the bed sheets with another, moaning loudly as she neared her climax. As she reached her climax, she arched her back and opened her mouth as if to scream, but no sound could come from her parted lips. Her face flushed red and her stomach tightened as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her body. Then as quickly as it started, it ended, and she let her body go limp, her breathing heavy. Mike licked the last bit of moisture from between her lips, then kissed his way back up her nude form. He lay down beside her as she moved her head to rest on his chest, still breathing deeply.
After a few moments of rest, Stacy lifted her head up and kissed Mike passionately. She did the same he did, first kissing his neck, and then moving up to kiss his ear. As she kissed his ear, his body moved and squirmed, a subtle feeling of pleasure moving through his body. He sighed as she moved back to kiss his mouth, then as she too, slowly kissed down his body. She worked her way down his chest and stomach and then down to his cock. She turned around and put both legs over his chest, affording him a nice view of her pussy and ass. She was shorter than him, so her area was kept out of reach from his mouth, but she loved to tease him like that. She kissed the tip of his cock and then took the end into her mouth. She ran her mouth down the length of the shaft, taking all of it in her mouth. She repeated this, moving her head up and down his cock, building up his climax. Mike bit his knuckles to keep from making noise, and took his other hand and grabbed her butt. His climax would come quick if he kept staring at her beautiful ass and lips on his chest. But before he could finish, Stacy spun back around and moved to crouch between his legs. She smiled at Mike as she kissed the tip of his penis again and then slowly kissed down the length of his shaft. When she reached the bottom, she pushed his cock aside and kissed his balls, before taking one into her mouth and sucking on it gently. Mike grabbed a handful of the sheets and breathed heavily, before she kissed back up his cock and down the other side, to suck on the other side of his balls. His hips bucked slightly as she did so, and he looked down to see Rachel smiling back up at him. She then licked from the base of his dick up to the tip, and then did likewise on the opposite side. As she reached the top she took the head of his cock in her mouth again then moved her head down his member. She moved up and down on his cock as she moved a hand up to massage his balls. She worked her magic on him, she was the only one who really knew how to please him. Before long, he felt his climax approaching and he raised his hips and grabbed a handful of Stacy’s hair. Stacy pulled back from his cock for a moment as the first few jets spewed forth from his penis. The first couple hit her lips and fell down to his cock and stomach. She moved her mouth back over the tip of his dick and swallowed the rest of his cum. She moved her mouth down his cock and sucked off the semen that had fallen on it. Then she licked up the pool of cum resting on his stomach. She smiled at Mike as she kissed the tip of his cock one last time, then ran her tongue along his shaft. She crawled up to lay next to him but kept a hand on his cock, gently massaging and playing with it.
They laid there together, naked, and kissing, for awhile. They ran their hands over each others bodies, just savoring the moment. Mike picked himself up and moved to lay over top of Stacy, between her legs. He kissed her passionately, and once again, they were locked in a deep kiss. He moved one hand down to grasp his cock, then he moved his cock up to rub against her lips. He rubbed it against her clit, then down between her lips, letting her warmth cover the tip of his cock. They continued to kiss as he slowly slid his member between her lips and into her hole. He took it slow, allowing her pussy to adjust to his cock, any faster and he would hurt her. Once he was inside, he pulled one of her legs up around his waist, and pushed himself deeper inside of her. Stacy gasped slightly and then smiled at him, pulling him close to her. She kissed him again as he began to slide his penis in and out her vagina. He started of slow at first, feeling her warmth around his dick, and then picked up the pace. As he moved he made sure to press his cock against the bottom of her pussy, hitting her g-spot and making her moan with pleasure. The moved as if in a dance for moments, both staring at each other and kissing as their pleasure increased. Mike humped hard, forcing his cock further into Stacy. As he humped her entire body shook, her face grew red and she threw her head back, gasping for air. Mike moved a hand down under her leg to rub at her clit. He rubbed hard, and pressed his body against her, as she ran her nails across his back, scratching at his skin. She gasped loudly as she came, her face contorted with pleasure as she again tried to scream, but no sound could force its way through her throat. She calmed momentarily, but Anthony did not relent. He kept driving his cock into her and rubbing her clit until she came again, and then, one final time. He tried to continue his play, but Stacy pulled his hand away from her clit and kissed him again. Mike picked up the pace and humped her vigorously until he felt his own climax approaching. A moment before he came, he pulled out of her and came on her. Hot jets flew from the tip of his penis and landed on her breasts and stomach. He held himself over her with both arms, and breathed heavily. He let himself fall down beside Stacy and kissed her gently. She rolled onto her side and slid her arms around him while he pulled her close to him.

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OLD COUPLE EXCHANGES ORAL SEX

An old married couple was sitting in their rocking chairs enjoying a beautiful sunset when the old man looked at his wife and said “fuck you!”
A few minutes passed when the woman turned and said the same thing to her husband.
After about half an hour of this the old man said “I’ll never understand why kids today like this oral sex so much!”

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Turning my best friend gay…PART 5

After a few years of pushing our experimentation further and further, two best friends reach the peak of their experience, pushing the limits into fulfilling everything they had ever imagined together.

Shelly On The Farm

First things first. I did not right or have anything to do with the following story. I recently found a large quantity of some very high quality and original writings. proper credit is hereby given to the actual author of this and more stories that will follow.

Horror Hotel

“check into horror hotel this place is creepy and it’s somber too and a little vampira wrapped on my neck.”

My Aunt Christina Pt 1

Christina is about to marry my Uncle Pat, who’s my mom’s brother. I met her for the first time about three years ago when they came in from out of town and I’ve had a crush on her ever since. I was 14 at the time and she was 27, making her 31 now but despite that, she doesn’t look a day older than 26. She has a mature youthfulness about her looks, most likely due to her Latin heritage. My family and I, including all the relatives and my two male cousins, are visiting Uncle Pat and Christina this spring for their wedding.
Christina is definitely a sexy woman. I believe she is the definition of perfection. Standing at 5.5 feet tall with a full hour glass figure, she’s got big round ass and large breasts that make her a very yummy object for males. She’s always wearing a top with a high neck line to avoid people staring at her Double D cup tits and her sexy voluptuous ass looks so alluring from behind and constantly accentuated by yoga pants or a nice tight dress. She always wears tight fitting attires that strictly emphasize her sexy curves and humps. I always fantasize about what she looks like underneath it all. Overall, Christina is a very curvy mature lady with nice full breasts, skin that’s slightly tanned that glows under the light and a smile to die for. She has nice piercing seductive eyes that are hazel colored that always seem to gleam and soft silky looking lips. My uncle is not that much of a looker himself but from what everyone says, he is a really nice guy. I must say, he’s incredibly lucky too to be able to settle with a woman of this caliber.
I wouldn’t consider myself hot. Being Japanese, I’m kind of scrawny, weighing 120lbs for someone who’s six feet tall. I’m not particularly muscular but at least I’m not fat with man-boobs and a gut like one of my cousins. I can see myself having better luck with girls once I’m in college or maybe when I’m older and people are less superficial and catty but during high school, I’m definitely not amongst the top picks compared to all the wrestlers and football players. If I ever marry a girl like Christina, I would die happy.
We arrive a week before the actual wedding day. They live in a huge mansion with a swimming pool in the backyard and a guest house in the back that’s detached from the main house. Once we get to the house, my Uncle Pat greets us with big smiles and open arms.
“Hey, how are my favorite boys?” he yells out.
“Hi, Uncle Pat,” I greet him. “Congratulations once again.”
“Thank you, Shawn,” he says.
We all do the family group hugs before dragging out luggage into the house. He shows us to our rooms, each having its own small bathroom and mini-fridge. This is the life.
After we settle in, Uncle Pat invites us all into the pool for a dip. After we change into our swim trunks, we scatter towards the pool and Christina is in a leopard spot bikini. Her wet hair drips water all over her glistening toned body as she wades around the pool. This is my first time seeing her wonderful cleavage and her ample bosom underneath that bikini is to die for. My cousins and I develop an instant hard on. I wish my cousins would show some self-control. I get it, Christina is extremely hot but she’s going to be our aunt soon and if you’re going to stare at it with horny dogs, at least do it discreetly. I can tell Christina is starting to get uncomfortable and leaves the pool to go back inside.
“Way to go, you idiots…” I tell them.
Later on, I decide to help Christina out in the kitchen while my cousins play videogames. During dinner, my two cousins run to ensure they have a seat next to Christina at the table. I can tell that Christina is trying to be polite even though they come off as total pigs. I get to sit in front of her, oogling her beauty throughout the entire meal. Too bad for them, after they agree she says they’re going to be doing it alone while Christina plays video games with me. She pops in Dance Dance Revolution into the Playstation, whip out the dance mats and we start going at it while my cousins moan and whine about doing dishes. She keeps beating me at the game. Not because I suck, mind you – I’m actually awesome at DDR – but I’m constantly distracted by Christina’s breasts bouncing up and down as she jumps on the mat.
After a few games, I’m exhausted so I decide to go back to my room and rest. I hop in the shower to wash off and after jump on my bed with my laptop. I surf the net for a bit before getting a bit bored so I decide to look up some porn. Naughty America has an update on their My Wife’s Hot Friend section. As I’m watching, I hear a knock on my door. I pause the video and go to another tab on my laptop before closing the lid.
“Come in,” I call out. It’s Christina.
“Hey, your Uncle Pat says you know of some great dance tunes and I was wondering if I could check out your library to see if I could give it to the DJ for the wedding?” she asks.
“Sure, come take a look,” I tell her.
I open up my iTunes and show her some tracks. After a bit, I needed to pee so I head into the bathroom for a bit.
“Mind if I check my email?” she called out.
“Sure,” I yell back.
In mid-pee, I realize that I still have the streaming clip from My Wife’s Hot Friend loaded on a tab and if she uses the browser to check her email, she would see it. I flush and quickly wash my hands before bursting out the door.
“That’s all. Thanks for helping,” she says sweetly before putting my laptop down on the bed and walk out. I look on the screen and see that when she closed her tab for her email, it landed on the video page, showing a giant freeze frame of Tommy Gunn fucking Ava Addams doggy style.
“Oh crap…” I mumble.
That night, I decided to go for a swim to cool off from that incident. I do a few laps when someone opens the back door and walks out. I couldn’t tell who it is at first because of the dark so I swim over. It’s Christina wearing a burgundy bikini. Despite being under cold water, I develop an instant hard on.
“Hi Shawn, mind if I join you?” she asks.
“Ummm…sure,” I tell her.
We have a few moments of awkward silence that I just shrug off my continuously swimming. It is starting to get weird and I thought I should just get out of the pool and go back to my room but I didn’t want her to see the tent forming in my trunks.
“Shawn, you don’t have to avoid me,” she says. “It’s just porn. I watched it when I was your age. I still do. It’s nothing to be embarrassed over.”
“Christina…”
“Look, it’s perfectly normal. It’s my fault for looking through your computer in the first place.”
“I’m sorry…”
“Don’t be. Plus, Tommy Gunn is kind of hot,” she jokes.
I laugh at the jokes and I finally relax.
“You like Ava Addams?” she asks.
“Yeah, she’s pretty hot,” I say embarrassingly.
“What is it about her that you like?” she asks.
“Umm…I guess she’s pretty voluptuous. Nice tanned skin and toned body. I love the way her boobs look.”
I can’t believe I’m telling her this.
“Yeah, Ava Addams’ boobs do look pretty yummy even to me. I can see why you like her. Personally, I prefer watching Japanese porn,” she says.
“Really?” I ask. “Why? It’s usually all censored and the girls scream like they’re in pain.”
“Not all the time,” she answers. “There’s a quality of innocence behind them. I find the performers demonstrate more skill than the typical American pornstar.”
“Is that why you like Uncle Pat?” I joke.
“Haha, your uncle is not a beast in bed but he has a great heart that endears me.”
“So what else do Japanese pornstars do that’s different?” I ask.
“In Japan, the women there explore the guy’s body a bit more and the guy is a lot more attentive to the girl.”
“How so?” I ask with extreme intrigue.
“Well, in Japanese porn, the guy is usually a lot more attentive than their American counterparts. They do it similar to how the Europeans treat sex. It’s a lot more sensual and there’s a ton of foreplay before the actual deed. The girl would also stimulate more than just the penis. She goes for his earlobe, his stomach, his nipples…”
“His nipples?”
“Yeah. What do you think you have them for? It’s not like you have to breastfeed one day. They’re a really sensitive and if done right, a girl can drive you wild.”
I look at her in disbelief. It’s crazy how I am finding out exactly what drives Christina wild. I can have fantasies based on a lifetime with this information. Christina is kind of a sex freak. Man, my Uncle Pat is so lucky.
“Don’t believe me?” she says.
She swims right up to me and places a finger over my left nipple, slightly grazing it. I feel a tingle down my spine. She then starts to gently pinch it and the sensation is increasing in intensity. My dick is now so stiff, my hard on grazes Christina’s leg.
“See? Told you,” she says coyly before pulling back.
“Don’t stop…” I murmur.
I look at her and all I see is a woman who moments ago was practically trying to seduce me. This is the woman of my wildest dreams and I am this close in having my first sexual experience with someone so incredible that it is too good to be true. I allow my emotions and hormones to get the best of me and because of that, I could not let this opportunity pass up.
“Christina, I don’t want you to stop,” I tell her.
Christina stands there for a moment before making her way over to me. She leans in and I feel a kiss coming on but all she does is plant one on my cheek. Disappointment fills my heart but at least she didn’t scream and smack me in the face. I’m about to call this a night and sleep with utmost sorrow when she continues to kiss me on the cheek and down my neck. The tip of her tongue gently scrolls its way up and down the right side of my neck and she gently nibbles on my earlobe. Her right hand is back to grazing my left nipple ever so gently and this blissful feeling fills my entire being. I try to turn around to kiss her but she ignores me and continues what she’s doing. She pushes me over to the steps of the pool so that my trunks are exposed from the water. Using her right hand, she unties the knot on the waist and slips her hand in, reaching for my throbbing cock. She takes it out and moves her face to my chest. With her tongue out, she swirls it around my right nipple as she jerks me off. I am in utter awe. I can’t believe this is happening. This is incredible!
Her rhythm on my cock increases in intensity and so does her focus on my nipple, adding in gentle bites with the front of her teeth and the pressure of her lips along with that amazing tongue of hers. She brings her face down to my stomach and licks her way up to my nipple and she does this multiple times. I feel like I’m about to explode.
As if it couldn’t get any better, she kneels on the steps and brings her face close to my crotch. Placing each hand on my nipples, she starts grazing gently and brings her face down to swallow my shaft! I can feel her tongue swirling playfully around the tip and I’m about to lose it. I place my hands on her ample bikini covered bosom and noticed how hard her nipples are poking out of her suit. I can feel the outline shaped in her bikini bra and I flick my finger over it in an attempt to satisfy her, even ever so slightly as she satisfies me. She’s practically swallowing the entirety of my shaft now and bops her head up and down. I could feel myself about to lose control.
“Christina…”
Upon hearing my hint, she brings her face back up, kissing her way up from my stomach all the way up to my chest and sucks hard on my left nipple while jerking me off rapidly. Within seconds, I cannot take it anymore and I feel three squirts of cum fly out into the pool water. My entire body is extremely sensitive right now but she continues to gently jerk me off and lick my nipple and I shiver in absolute delight.
Once she’s done, she brings her face up to me and gives me a gentle kiss on my lips.
“Our little secret, okay?” she asks.
I nod in exaggeration, still unable to comprehend how this happened.
I wake up the next morning and my entire body feels relaxed and tingly. Things seem like a blur but I can almost see what happened down in the pool like a play by play in my head. Did all that really happen or did I only dream about it. I feel a wet spot under my covers and take a look. It seems that it was all a dream after all…
I hear a knock on the door and Christina opens the door, popping her head in.
“Hey Shawn, breakfast is ready,” she says nonchalantly. But there is something about her eyes. Something about the way she said those words and looked at me when she said it.
Was this a dream or did it really happen…?

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A weekend with Leanne

This is part 2 of my 1st attempt at a sexual story, “John’s Chance Meeting”. I would recommend reading part one before reading this one to get to know the other character, John. I hope that you enjoy reading this, and any criticism or remarks are welcome. I don’t have any ideas for a part 3 yet, but if you like this story and part 1, I would happily write a part 3.

The Unbelievably Lucky Ron Stoppable pt3

It’s 11:30am, as the Sun brightly shines into Ron Stoppable’s room, which looks like a Tornado hit it twice. Rufus is sleeping in Ron’s Sock Drawer, using one of his Socks as a Blanket. The room is eerily quiet, that is until Ron’s alarm clock goes off. “IT’S PEANUT BUTTER JELLY TIME! PEANUT BUTTER JELLY TIME!!!” The song blares throughout the room as Ron is shocked awake. He reaches for something to grab onto, but ends up falling out of his bed, which wakes up Rufus. He picks himself up off the floor and grabs his Shirt. “Come on, Little Buddy, first Day of Spring Break. Which means nothing but Sun, Fun & Video Games!” Rufus stands up and yawns as Ron puts on his pants and a pair of Sandals. He grabs Rufus and runs into the bathroom. Grabbing his Toothbrush, he turns on the Faucet to the Sink and brushes his teeth. Rufus climbs onto the sink and grabs a Toothbrush of his own and brushes his. The two finish and dash out into the hall and down the stairs.
“MOM! I’m up! Got the Waffles ready?” He runs into the Kitchen to see nobody at home. Only a note left on the table. He grabs the note and read. “Dear Ronnie, your father and I have gone shopping since last night you cleaned out the Refrigerator with your mouth. We will be back this Afternoon.” Ron puts the note down and looks at Rufus. “Oh well, looks like it’s Bueno Nacho time!” Rufus shakes his head in excitement just as the house phone rings. Ron picks it up. “Hello? Casa De Stoppable.” “Ron, I’m so glad I caught you” It’s Kim on the other line. A smile comes onto Ron’s face. “Hey, Kim. So how’s Cheerleader Practice?” “It’s fine, but I need a favor from you. I ran out of the house and forgot to grab my Mom’s Medical Supplies. Can you go drop them off for me?” The smile on his face quickly turns into a frown. “Aw, Kim. You’re really cutting into my Ron time.” “Please & Thank You.” Ron finally caves. “Alright, I’m on my way.” “Good. The Tweebs should still be home so they’ll let you in. I owe you, Ron.” She hangs up the phone as Rufus crawls into Ron’s pocket and looks up at him, wondering what’s going on. “Looks like we gotta make a small detour, Rufus. But this won’t cut into our fun time.”
A Little Later…
Ron shows up outside of Kim’s house. He rings the doorbell, and a moment later the door swings open. Ron looks in and then quickly ducks as a Rocket shoots over his head followed by Kim’s Twin Brothers, Jim & Tim. “We should’ve used less fuel.” Ron stands back up, wondering what’s going on. “Uh, what’s with the Rocket?” Jim uses a Remote Control to try to call back the Rocket as Tim explains. “We heard NASA was willing to pay for a new Cleaner Burning Rocket Fuel. We succeeded, but it makes the Rocket a little harder to control.” Tim takes the control as Jim turns to Ron. “Kim called and said what you needed. Mom’s bag is upstairs in her room.” Just then, the Rocket crashes in a Neighbor’s Back Yard. “Oh no, Ms. O’Leary’s yard. We gotta get that Rocket back.”
They run off towards the Neighbor’s house as Ron heads inside. He climbs the stairs and walks into Kim’s Parents Room. The Bag’s not out in the open, so Ron decides to look for it. He checks the counter, under the bed, then checks the drawers. He opens one drawer, and his face starts to turn bright red as he sees what lies within…its Mrs. Possible’s underwear drawer. “Whoa!” He looks at the door to make sure no one’s watching, then grabs a few pair to see what they look like. He holds one up to reveal that it’s a Thong. “Oh, man. I never knew Mrs. P wore a thong! Dr. P is a lucky man!” He’s about to put the underwear back in the drawer when he notices a photo face down in the drawer. He picks up the photo to look at it, and his Dick almost shoots out of his pants. It’s Kim’s Mom, naked, and playing with her Huge Breasts. Ron drools uncontrollably, mesmerized by the photo. After a minute, Rufus snaps him out of it. He puts down the Photo and closes the drawer. His eyes gaze downward, and he sees her Medical Bag behind the door. He grabs it and runs back down the stairs, trying to get his mind off of what he just saw. “No! Stop it, Stoppable! That’s Kim’s Mom! What you’re thinking…it’s Sick & Wrong. Get your mind off of it!” He runs out of the house and closes the door behind him. Ron hops on a Public Bus headed Downtown as the Tweebs are getting scolded by Ms. O’Leary.
An Hour Later…
Ron arrives at the Hospital and walks through the sliding doors to see Mrs. Possible being congratulated by fellow Colleagues after a successful Brain Transfer Procedure. She sees Ron walking up to her and welcomes him. “Ronald! How nice of you to drop by. Kim told me what you’re doing. Sorry to cut into your free time.” “No problem, Dr. P.” He hands the bag over to Mrs. Possible. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have some Nacos to scarf down. Plus, these hospitals bring back bad memories.” “Nonsense, Ronald. There’s nothing to fear from Hospitals. Probably just something that happened from your last Check-Up.” Ron gets nervous and starts to scratch the back of his head. “Uh, actually…I haven’t had a Check-Up in a while.” Mrs. Possible gets a motherly look on her face as she folds her arms. “Ronald…” “Don’t worry, Dr. P. It’s on my To-Do List. But a man like me does have Priorities. Like Half-Price Tuesday as Bueno Nacho!” He’s about to jet off to his favorite hangout when he’s grabbed by Mrs. Possible. “And a young man like you needs to keep healthy. A small Check-Up won’t take that much time out of today, Ronald.” “But you’re a Brain Surgeon, Dr. P.” She turns and smiles at Ron before leading him down the hall. “But I also studied Basic Medicine in Medical School, which means I’m more than Qualified to perform Check-Ups on Patients.”
She leads him to her Office. He’s about to walk in when she puts her hand up to stop him. “Sorry, Ron. But Rufus has to stay in the Waiting Room. Sterilization Rules” Rufus looks upset, but he jumps out of Ron’s pocket and scampers off to the Waiting Room. Ron walks into her Office and waits as Mrs. Possible remains outside. “I’ll be right with you, Ronald. Just have to make a quick phone call. She walks down the hall to the end and pulls out her Cell Phone, dialing in a number. She puts the phone to her ear and listens to it ring for a few moments before someone answers. “Hello?” “Honey, it’s me.” “Oh, Hey sweetie. Everything OK at work?” “Yes, it’s fine James. Just wondering if we’re still on for tonight. The Twins are going to a Sleepover, and Kim’s got a Stakeout Mission. So it’ll just be you & me.” “Oh, I’m sorry, Sweetie. But I gotta pull an all nighter tonight. NASA’s really been bugging us to finish our Robot so they can send it to explore Jupiter. I hope you’re not too disappointed.” She sighed, looking very disappointed. “No…no, it’s OK, Honey. I’ll see you when you get home.” She hangs up the phone, too upset to even say goodbye. She stands there, with her fist clenched tightly, as her mood changes from Disappointment to Frustration. She then turns back to the room to start her Check-Up on Ron. “You know…I’m beginning to think that I’ll never get laid.”
Mrs. Possible reaches her office and stands outside, trying to regain her composure and not look to upset that Ron notices. “OK, stop thinking about this. You’re a strong woman, and you’ll get through this. It’ll just be another night with the Vibrator again.” She walks into the Room and sees Ron struggling to put his Hospital Gown on. “Ron?” He turns his head and sees Mrs. Possible. “You see this is why I don’t like Hospitals, Dr. P. I think I put this thing on backwards.” He turns around to show that he did put it on backwards…and his penis hanging out in the open. Mrs. Possible is awestruck at the sight of it. “My God…THAT’S what young Ronald is packing? Well, it does explain all of the clumsiness. My word. Maybe I won’t need a Vibrator tonight after all.” A cute, but fiendish smile grows onto her face as she shuts the door behind her. Ron recognizes the look. It’s the same look that was on Shego & Bonnie’s face.
Mrs. Possible slowly moves closer to Ron. “Yes, Ronald, it is on backwards. But I think we can work around that.” This confirms Ron’s suspicion. “Oh, no. Oh, No! She’s coming on to me. I can’t do this; this is Kim’s Mom. This is so sick & wrong! I gotta do something to stop her!” Ron starts going through his mind about what he can do to not appeal to Mrs. Possible, but before he can come up with a solution, a warmness comes at him from below. He looks down to see Mrs. Possible gripping his Cock. “Uh…Dr. P? Aren’t you supposed to be using a glove when you do that?” “Don’t worry, Ronald. I’m sure you don’t have anything that I don’t want. But you do have something I’m especially interested in.” She begins to stroke his Dick slowly, as she licks her lips. Ron tries to fight it, but is losing badly. “Oh, God. Her hand is so warm. NO! No! Can’t get hard! Think about Basketball, Cold Showers…DNAmy!!!” She keeps stroking, with each movement getting Ron harder & harder. It starts to turn her on, also. As she can feel herself getting wet between her legs. “I can’t believe this. Just stroking this monster is getting me off. I gotta have this in my mouth.”
Mrs. Possible squats down as she continues to stroke Ron’s shaft. Ron has a worried look on his face. “I can’t let this happen…but I don’t want this to stop.” She comes down to eye-level with his penis when surprisingly she gets nervous. “Gee, it’s been so long since I’ve done this. Hope I still remember…don’t wanna put Ronald into a Coma.” She opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out a little as she moves closer. Her Ruby Red Lips engulf the head of his Cock as she uses her tongue to lick all around it. Ron looks paralyzed with pleasure. “Oh, man. She’s not a pro…she’s a fucking Master! Her and Mr. P must have Freaky Sex every night!” She pumps her head back and forth on his Cock, as she slowly starts to take off her white jacket. She tosses it on the floor and starts unbuttoning her blouse, all without losing a step. She opens her blouse to reveal a White Lace Bra holding back those Incredible Tits. Ron instantly gets flashbacks to the photo. “I…I shouldn’t do this…but I can’t help it. I just gotta see them for myself.” Suddenly, Mrs. Possible takes his penis out of her mouth and looks up at Ron. “Ronald, would you like me to show you something maybe Kim can do for you in a few years?” Ron nods his head yes, unable to speak from the pleasure. Mrs. Possible grins and slowly removes her Bra, letting loose her Massive Jugs.
She grabs them and pushes them onto Ron, so that his Penis is completely enveloped by them. Ron can’t believe what he’s feeling. “Holy Crap! My First Titty-Fuck!” She massages his Dick in between her breasts, pushing them together to make it even tighter. She gently licks his head, then moves her luscious breasts up and down over his shaft. Ron’s feeling at peek performance. “I’m sorry, Kim. But your Mom is the best Woman I’ve ever had. Hands down.” Mrs. Possible looks up and notices Ron’s close to his Orgasm. She stops and stands up straight. “Oh, we can’t have you popping your Cork without having the Main Course.” She turns her back to him and bends over, revealing a White Lace Thong. She moves it aside to show her Dripping Wet Pussy, ready to be penetrated. Ron stands there…stunned, until Mrs. Possible snaps him out of it. “Waiting for something, Ronald?” “No…Not a thing, Dr. P!”
He guides his Penis through her lips, into her warm, inviting box. She looks back at Ron with seductive eyes. “Ooh, you know your way around, Ronald. You must have had some experience.” Ron gets nervous as he starts to pump her pussy, in & out. “Uh…yeah, a little.” “Don’t worry, Ronald. I won’t tell your mother…provided you show me what you learned.” His eyes light up, like seeing presents on Christmas Day, and he goes Balls Deep into her, making her moan in pleasure. “Oh, Ronald! Just how I like it! Keep going…Faster!!!” Ron picks up the speed, slapping his skin with Mrs. Possible’s Round Ass. He leans forward and massages her Bare Breasts, enjoying every moment of this. Mrs. Possible starts drooling uncontrollably, as she looks close to her Climax. “YES, RON!! YES!! I’M CLOSE!! I’M CUMMING!! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”
Ron lets his load go inside of Mrs. Possible, as they both fall to their knees, sweaty and tired.
Ron tries to catch his breath, when he realizes what he’s done. “Oh, no. I didn’t pull out. Dr. P. I…” “Calm down, Ron. I’m on the pill. Mr. Possible & I learned our lesson after Jim & Tim.” She gets up off the floor and helps Ron up, then kisses him gently on the forehead. “Thank you, Ronald. You don’t know how I needed that.” “No problem, Dr. P. Glad to help out.” Ron buckles up his pants and heads for the door when Mrs. Possible calls to him. “Ronald…if you’re not busy, maybe you can help me out around the house tonight. Kim’s Cheer Practice won’t end to late, and Mr. Possible has to pull and all-nighter.” She looks at Ron with those same seductive eyes, which Ron still can’t resist. “Never too busy to help you out, Dr. P.”

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BLIND MAN IN RESTAURANT

A blind man walks into a restaurant and sits down. The waiter, who is also the owner, walks up to the blind man and hands him a menu. “I’m sorry, sir, but I am blind and can’t read the menu. Just bring me a dirty fork from a previous customer. I’ll smell it and order from there.”
A little confused, the owner walks over to the dirty dish pile and picks up a greasy fork. He returns to the blind man’s table and hands it to him. The blind man puts the fork to his nose and takes in a deep breath.
“Ah, yes, that’s what I’ll have — meatloaf and mashed potatoes.”
Unbelievable, the owner thinks as he walks toward the kitchen. The cook happens to be the owner’s wife. He tells her what had just happened.
The blind man eats his meal and leaves.
Several days later, the blind man returns and the owner mistakenly brings him a menu again.
“Sir, remember me? I’m the blind man.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t recognize you. I’ll go get you a dirty fork.”
The owner retrieves a dirty fork and brings it to the blind man.
After another deep breath, the blind man says, “That smells great. I’ll take the macaroni and cheese with broccoli.”
Walking away in disbelief, the owner thinks the blind man is screwing around with him and tells his wife that the next time the blind man comes in, he’s going to test him.
The blind man eats and leaves.
He returns the following week, but this time the owner sees him coming and runs to the kitchen.
He tells his wife, “Sue, rub this fork on your panties before I take it to the blind man.”
Sue complies and hands her husband the fork. As the blind man walks in and sits down, the owner is ready and waiting.
“Good afternoon, sir, this time I remembered you and I already have the fork ready for you.”
The blind man puts the fork to his nose, takes a deep whiff, and says, “Hey I didn’t know that Sue worked here…”

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