Friday, August 31, 2012

Losing My Virginity

This is a story about me losing my virginity. A man's take (or at least my take) on a momentous occasion. I'm sure it is different for a woman, but I was filled with apprehension my first time....scared and thrilled at the same time. Although it was 44 years ago, it's remarkably clear in my mind. It's not just girls...guys never forget their first, either. This account is exactly as I remember it, without any revisions or embellishments. I remember the Summer of '66 as if it were yesterday. You see, that's the year I officially lost my virginity. I guess I was what you'd call a late bloomer. Not that I wanted to be, you understand. Oh, I'd finger fucked a few pussies, seen and played with my fair share of tits...hell, I'd even gotten my dick sucked by a few guys on different occasions that lived in my neighborhood and were into that sort of thing. I never considered it as "engaging in a homosexual act"...after all, they were 'queer', I wasn't. That justified it in my mind at the time. Nossir, what I really had my eye set on was sinking my hard meat into a soft, squishy pussy and pumping her so full of cum it'd be running out of her ears! Anyway, I was lying in the grass with my friend Mark in front of a trailer park...just hanging out, so to speak. As boys often do, we were talking about girls and pussy and who we'd like to fuck. Just then, a car pulled out of the park...it was a big car, like an Oldsmobile or a Buick, and behind the wheel was a pretty blonde woman. She leaned out the window and asked, "You boys wanna ride?" Having nothing better to do we both said, "Sure!" Another adventure...and, as it turned out, one I'd never forget. Mark got in the backseat and I slid into the front, next to my gorgeous driver. As this was before bucket seats were commonplace, the seat went all the way across. Closing the door I sat back and put my arm out the window, ready to go wherever she wanted to take us. She was looked gorgeous, to me, sitting behind the wheel with her shoulder length hair blowing in the wind. Her eyes were brown and she wore a light green cotton sundress and I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. Nice rack, I thought....about a 36D or somewhere around there. That dress clung to her like a vine on a trellis. It was knee length or a little above and I kept hoping the wind in the car would blow it up so I could 'catch a shot'', but it never did. She told us her name was June. June drove Mark and I all over Port Arthur. She had a cooler filled with ice and beer in the back seat and told us to help ourselves. And help ourselves we did. I think Mark and I both put down a six pack that afternoon. And June had cigarettes.. There were cigarettes on the seat, under the seat, in the glove compartment...she had cigarettes everywhere. Mark and I were chain smoking like a condemned man before his execution. Then Mark said he wanted to go home. So, June took him home. Now it was just her and , as it should have been from the start. I mean, after all, she did most of the talking to me, right? And it was me on the front seat sitting next to her, wasn't it? She was MY WOMAN Dammit! Relishing my newly aquired importance I was languishing there on the seat and I felt about two inches off it. Suddenly, June burst my bubble. "Hon", she said, 'I have to take you home now, too". "But why", I implored. "Because I have to get ready", she replied. "Unless you don't want to be with me later", she pouted. "Oh...uh...I...um...Sure!" I relplied sheepishly. She dropped me off in front of my house, but before I got out of the car, she kissed me. Right smack full on the lips. There wasn't any tongue involved but it wasn't a mother's kiss, either. I was about to learn what passion was all about. We agreed that she would pick me up about 6 p.m. Time to get ready! What should I wear. I guessed jeans and a nice shirt would be right. And my special pair of Beatle boots. Yep, the boots would do it. Imported from England, the hot spot of the day, I'd spent twenty dollars on them...an extra half inch on the half inch heel would make me stand even taller than my usual 6 feet and the brushed suede texture was classy, right? I sure thought so at the time. Time to shower and shave...I used my Aramis liquid soap, paying special attention to 'down there'...I mean, who knows what could happen? I might get lucky? Right on time at 6 p.m. June was at my house waioting in the driveway for me. Little did she know I'd been ready for about 15 minutes, just standing in the living room peeking out the window to see if she was there yet. As I got into her car and closed the door I asked where we would be going. "I thought we might go to the movies. Is that okay?', she asked. "Sure", I replied. "Whatever you wanna do". I was hoping she was gonna pay for it since she invited me to go out and, besides, I was just a k**, fresh out of school,, horny as hell and I only had about three dollars in my pocket. We wound up at the drive-in, one of only two in the area, but by far the better venue. June had brouight some fried chicken and some BBQ ribs for us to munch on...she said she didn't like the stuff at the snack bar and the lines were always too long so she usually brought something instead. I don't remember the movie...I don't think a movie was what June had on ner mind. As soon as we got to our parking place and got the speaker inside the window, all thoughts of a movie or chicken and ribs went right out the rolled up windows. June leaned over right away and kissed me...a long, tongue probing kiss. When we finally broke away, both of us breathing heavily, she said., "I've been wanting to do that since the first time I laid eyes on you". Then she put her hand between my legs and started massaging my cock through my jeans. "Feels like he needs some air", she commented, and proceeded to unzip me and frree my dick from its confines. True to life, my 18 year old cock was at full attention, its helmuted head throbbing proudly as she gripped the shaft. She lowered her head and took me in her mouth and the warm, wet tongue that lapped hungrily at my dick made my manhood even harder. Suddenly, she stopped sucking me off and said, "I'll bet you'd like to see some of this, huh?" and she raised the hem of that cotton dress to show me she wasn't wearing any panties. The sight that greeted me was wonderful....just a small amount of hair where it should be...in the traditional triangle shape, obviously trimmed and dark brunette in color. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven! I just knew I was gonna get some pussy tonight. I reached down to rub my fingers up and down her slit, while closing my eyes I leaned in for a kiss. We kissed and I fingered and she jacked me for about an hour or more. I was 'hard as Chinese algebra' and she was sitting in a puddle of her own juice. "Where can we go?", she asked. "Gee, I dunno", I replied. I hadn't considered that I'd have to find a place to go fuck. "Lemme think". Then it came to me. My house. My driveway. My parents usually went to bed early and, since it was afer 10, they'd be asl**p and we could make-out all we wanted to in her car in my diveway. Pulling in very quietly, she shut the motor off and turned to me. "Are you sure about this?" she wondered. "Itll be fine...you'll see". I wasn't going to be cheated out of losing my cherry tonight. Hell, I'd have done it on the front lawn at noon if I had to. Both of us crawled into the back seat. June raised her dress up to give me a close, clear view of her Magic Valley. While I stared at her fur patch I notyiced I could see her moist slit through the hair. I unbuckled my belt and unsnapped my jeans and put them down around my knees. I moved forward for another kiss, all the while rubbing her cunt. As she stroked my dick she said, "Why don't you put this in me?" Holy shit. The time had come. I was going to lose my virginity. Could I really do this? I had no experience other than what I'd heard some of the other boys talk about. But most of all, could I satisfy her? Even at that tender age I was concerned that she receive as much pleasure as I did. She spread her legs for me and guided my throbbing man-muscle to her waiting love box. As I sank into her depths it felt wonderful...everything I had imagined and more. As I moved in and out of her I noticed her pubic hair mingling with mine everytime our bodies met..And her mound bunping against mine was enough to put me on the brink. We'd been screwing for about 10 minutes and I announced, "I'm gonna cum!" "Cum inside me", she said. And that's just what I did. Spurt after spurt of thick, creamy white cum went straight up her hole as I shuddered in orgasm. It looked like she was cumming, too, because she trembled, literally shook as I was filling her with my seed. She had her eyes closed for the entire incident. The trembling stooped and she finally opened her eyes she had a glazed look...like she'd just awakened from a coma. "Wow!" she exclaimed. "That's the best orgasm I've had in years!" "It was great for me, too", I added. "Should you be getting home?" I asked. June had told me earlier that she was married, that he wasn't giving her "any", and that he usually finished his shift at the plant aroiuind 11 p.m. Since it was now 11:15 I didn't want her to get into trouble. "Nah", she said. "I'm already late and in trouble and he's going to beat the shit out of me when I get home. We might as well make the best of it". So, I fucked her twice more, She came both times, as did I. Right there in my diveway in the back seat of her car. After the third time, she said it was time for her to leave. As I got out I realized the car reeked of sex...the smell was unmistakable, the scent that emanated from her vehicle was passion unleashed. Unfortunately, that passion was all over the seats...cum and pussy juice literally coated both the front and back seats. I went around to the drivers side and bent down and kissed June. "I hope you know this was a one-time thing. We'll never fuck again and you won't see me ever again". "Uh...June", I said. "I feel I need to tell you something. I've never been with a woman before...not in that way. You were my first", I stammered. She looked me right in the eye and said, "I certainly wasn't disapointed. That's one fine dick you've got there". I was thrilled! Not only had I gotten some pussy and finally, finally lost my virginity, but I had satisfied an older woman...a woman who apparently was quite familiar with the male member and she had just given me the ultimate compliment...I knew how to fuck. My very first time. As I stood in the driveway I watched her tail lights fade in the distance as she drove away...and what she had said kept echoing in my mind..."You'll never see me again"..."We'll never fuck again"..."That's one fine dick you've got". I went back the next day where I'd first met June but I didn't see her. And I went back the day after that and the day after that. True to her word I never did see June again. I hope her husband didn't beat her too badly. I had gotten some of what had been his. According to her, he didn't want it so that justified it in my mind at the time. I've never forgotten June, my fist sexual encountter onf any importance. It didn't mean that much to her, but it was ecstacy for me. At 18 years old, I'd finally lost my cherry.

New clothes

My wife bought a new bra on her trip last week. Today she walked into the room and flashed me with it. It wasn't long before she had sat me down and stripped for me. The feel of her hot kisses on my cock was amazing! When she laid down on the floor, she invited me to take off her thong and eat her dripping pussy. We ended with me pounding her pussy as she fingered herself.

Two in one day....not a bad idea!

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Holiday Fivesome!

We were on holiday in Crete this year. We usually have a laid back holiday being a couple in our early sixties - no discos! After a meal out one night, we were having a drink in the hotel bar when we got talking to a woman in her sixties - still a very sexy lady! She told us she was a recent widow holidaying with her daughter and son in law. She had left them to have an early night. We all chatted and got on great. When she went to the ladies room, my wife, who is usually up for some fun on the occasions we get the chance, asked whether I would be up for inviting her back to the room to see where things led. No prize for guessing my answer! We chatted on with the talk getting sexier and sexier. Eventually we all staggered back to our room. By the time I had locked the door, my wife and Laura were kissing hotly on the bed. I let them carry on and I started to kiss my way up Laura's leg until I found a very wet cunt which I lapped away at. She was going crazy as my wife licked her tits. We finished up with her straddling me and my wife sitting on my face - big orgasms all round. When we were all cuddling after, we suggested we have an evening out together the next night. She confided that she was being fucked on a regular basis by Clive, her son-in law - sometimes with her daughter watching. Her daughter would not join in though and usually sat with her hand down her knickers while she was fucked. Laura said she would love her daughter to join in. She said both her and her daughter were intrigued by two men getting it on but so far Clive had not been for it. She said her daughter had commented on my wife's body as we sat round the pool and thought she might also be up for some fun with my wife. The next night we all five went out and had a few drinks before going back to their room. Laura and I started kissing and fondling on the bed with the daughter and son in law kissing and licking the wife. Laura winked and we got up and joined in - with Laura licking her daughter's cunt while I started sucking Clive's dick. By this time any inhibitions were gone - me and Clive were locked in a 69 while the three ladies licked and fingered themselves and each other whilst they watched us. He unloaded in my mouth and I fed his cum to the three ladies who snowballed it between them before kissing it into Clive's mouth. Everyone had cum except me. Old romantic that I am, I fucked the missus while they watched. We had no shortage of tongues cleaning us up after. Wow - some night!

A shy girl

I've always been a shy girl and found it difficult to meet guys, so for some time since I began studying acquaintance ads in the newspapers to see if I could meet some nice young guy. To make a long story short, I will connect with a guy named Eric. We exchanged a few letters, and after that he lived in a town that was near my hometown, so we decided to meet Sending letters is great, but if it could be continued so ..... One Saturday afternoon I knockad on Eric's door and was let in by a sweet, dark blond guy. I was pleasantly surprised by his appearance, for we had not exchanged photos. We sat and talked for a while and found out that we had many common interests. Eric gave us a simple but tasty dinner, and his eyes sparkled delightfully in the glow of the candles. After dinner we sat on the couch and looked at his photoalbum. We sat close together and it seemed natural to put our arms around each other. Eric looked up at me and gave me a kiss on the cheek and put away the photoalbum. - I like you and would love to meet you again if you want, but you must understand that I do not want to have no one-night-stand at this early stage. He looked deep in my eyes for a few seconds and then continued softly: - However, I would like to check something .... Eric began to slowly unbutton my blouse and with increasing astonishment and pounding heart, I let him deliver me from garment by garment. When I only had my panties on Eric said: - Lie on my coffee table, I want to inspect you! When I did as he asked, he began fondling and kissing my shoulder and my stomach and went down to my feet. But to my disappointment, he jumped over the middle, my pussy had gone all wet in my panties. - So far, the inspection has been satisfactory, "said Eric. But I want to check out the rest. With the bl**d pounding in both head and pussy. He took of my panties. My last obscure items were eliminated. There I lay now with my pussy free, while Eric's eyes studied my naked body. - Hmmm not bad! said Eric. His rough hands started to lightly rub my groin, thigh and stomach, and soon reached his lips, and my throbbing pussy. He ran a finger inside me for a few seconds, but then he moved easily in the pubic hair and said: - This fact obscures the view of the inspection. Wait a minute, I'll be right! Eric disappeared a few moments and came back with some disposable razors. - See here, I usually use, but they certainly will do good for this purpose also. I was so horny that I let him without protest be shaved with gentle hands, he shaved completely smooth. When he was finished he anointed the lotion on the shaved areas to prevent that burning feeling.. - Let's check feature, too! With his right hand Eric began stroking his cock and while a well oiled finger slipped into my pussy. I groaned loudly and started turning and twsiting me where I lay on the coffee table with my white legs apart when Eric fucked me with his finger. - Eric leans forward and starts to lick my pussy while he let his middle finger slide in and out. My excitement escalated and soon I was stiff as a violin string and screamed and almost at the same time as Eric's cock was pumping out a cascade of sperm. Our acquaintance continued, and every time we met Eric did a careful inspection that resulted in that I got rid of all the hair on my pussy. After a few months when Eric thought he knew me well enough, both inside and out, I finally stripped him of the inspection, this inspection led naturally to erotic moments. We were then a couple for a while, but I shall never forget the first meeting with a inspection ....

In a Vistadome

Have you ever been on a train before - It is a slow and tranquil way to get from pointA to point B. I used to travel by train all of the time - Spending so much time in the lounge car that the people sitting in the coach would wonder who I was when I sat in my assigned seat. One trip, I was heading back from Chicago to New England and the train went through D.C. In the lounge car I started up a conversation with a trim man who was an editor for a gay publication in Chicago who was traveling to D.C. to cover a gay rights parade during the Reagan administration. It was getting late and I thought that it might be nice to go up to the Vistadome of one of the cars and watch the night sky go by. He agreed and said that he would meet me up there. In about 15 minutes I went up there and he was in the last couple of seats on the left with no seat on the right hand side. I sat down on his left, nervously looking around to see if anyone was watching his hand on my crotch. He started to massage my crotch and I returned the grope. I was nervous that the elderly couple to our right up a row would look back and see two men making out and have us thrown off the train. He said “They will never notice" We began kissing passionately tongues in the others mouth and he started to unbutton my shirt. He put his mouth down to my chest and started to lick my nipples and then began to bite them. I was a newbie to tit torture then and it took every thing within me to stop from groaning out in anguished pleasure. He finally relented and it was my turn to work over his toned and hunky chest. I kept on looking over @ the elderly couple and he would whisper in my ear -"They will never notice" My dick was released from my pants and he gently sucked. Alas we did not consummate the meeting with cum (the sweet aroma would have permeated the Vistadome) We went back to our respective seats and I saw Studly in the AM as the train pulled into the station. We walked right by the elderly couple who ;looked at us and smiled. He turned to me and said "I told you that they would not notice" He smiled and was gone - A memory that causes me to become erect - I wonder where he is? Woof!

My Busty Stepmother

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HIS FIRST TIME

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Die Faschingsbekanntschaft

Tina und ich gehen, natürlich, immer zum Fasching auf die Piste. Normal mit befreundeten Pärchen. Aber in diesem Jahr war es so ausgekommen, dass niemand mitgehen konnte oder wollte. Also gingen wir alleine. Da wir erst um 22 Uhr los zogen war in den Kneipen schon die richtige Stimmung. Es dauerte nicht lange und wir waren mitten drin. Uns war ein Pärchen aufgefallen, die wir noch nie gesehen hatten. In unserem kleinen Ort fällt das eben auf. Ich ging einfach zu den beiden und sprach sie an. Sie hießen Vera und Stefan und kamen aus der nächsten Großstadt. Stefan erzählte mir, das sie mal das Faschingsleben in einem kleinen Ort teste wollten. Tina kam zu uns und unterhielt sich mit Vera. Wir tranken und tanzten. Der Abend war einfach super. Irgendwann sagte mir Stefan dass es sich gelohnt hätte zu uns zu kommen. Es wäre der beste Fasching seit Jahren. Wir vier verstanden uns auf Anhieb super. Gegen 5 Uhr beschlossen Tina und ich nach Hause zu gehen. Stefan meinte dass sie auch genug hätten und wollte sich ein Taxi rufen. Wie Taxi, fragte ich ihn, das kostet doch ein Vermögen für etwa 30 Kilometer. Vera meinte nur ja schon aber ein Hotelzimmer ist noch teurer. Ach quatsch, sagte Tina, ihr kommt mit nach uns. Wir haben zwar nur eine kleine Wohnung aber für eine Nacht klappt das wohl. Also gingen wir zu uns. In unserer Wohnung tranken wir noch einen Absacker. Ich zeigte unseren Gästen das Schlafzimmer. Alle ins Ehebett, sagte ich, da ist Platz genug. Vera und Stefan verschwanden zuerst. Wir folgten ein paar Minuten danach. Die beiden lagen tief unter ihrer Decke. Tina und ich kuschelten uns auf unserer Seite auch unter die Decke. Nach ein paar Minuten flüsterte Tina mir ins Ohr, ich glaube die haben Sex. Mir waren die Geräusche auch aufgefallen. Tina legte sich auf mich und küsste mich. Ich zögerte, doch wurde ich schnell erregt. Da wir beide nackt waren. Wir schlafen immer nackt. Tina kreiste so mit ihrem Po, dass mein steifer Schwanz schnell vor ihrer Grotte stand. Tinas Muschi war klatsch nass. Ich konnte so leicht in sie eindringen. Jetzt bemerkten Vera und Stefan auch unser Treiben. Fast gleichzeitig setzten sich die beiden Frauen hoch, denn Vera lag auch auf Stefan. Im dunklen Zimmer konnte man nicht viel sehen, nur Schatten und Umrisse. Jetzt wurde ich mutig und angelte nach dem Schalter der Nachttischlampe. Klick, war das Licht an. Ein geiler Anblick. Vera hatte lange schwarze Haare und einen tollen Busen. Tina ist blond und hat kleine tolle Brüste. Die Frauen ritten uns mit geschlossenen Augen. Plötzlich flüsterten die Frauen sich etwas zu. Dann stiegen sie von uns runter. Vera kam zu mir und Tina ging zu Stefan. Sie knieten sich vor uns und fingen an uns einen zu blasen. Das war auch ein geiler Anblick. Vera machte dass wirklich gut, genau wie ich es mag. Sie knetete meine Eier und schob sich meinen Schwanz immer wieder tief in den Mund und leckte daran. Beim herausziehen ließ sie mich dann ihre Zähne spüren. Ab und zu schielte ich zu Stefan und Tina rüber. Auch er schien es richtig zu genießen wie Tina seinen Schwanz leckt. Nach einer Weile beendeten die Frauen das Blaskonzert. Vera setzte sich auf mich und Tina auf Stefan. Jetzt wurde richtig gefickt. Die Frauen schwebten im siebten Himmel. Dann fingen die beiden an sich zu küssen. Das war zufiel. Stefan und ich spritzten fast gleichzeitig in die Muschi unserer Reiterin. Hey, meinten die Frauen, wir sind noch nicht soweit. Stefan und ich sahen uns nur an, zu spät. Auch die Frauen sahen sich an, grinsten und legten sich zwischen uns auf den Rücken. Stefan und ich wurden von den beiden regelrecht aus dem Bett geschoben. Los lecken meinten die beiden. Wir Männer standen neben dem Bett. Die Frauen spreizten die Beine und zeigten auf ihre Muschi. Tina beorderte mich zu sich und Vera ihren Stefan zu sich. Wir legten uns zwischen ihre Beine und leckten die nassen Muschis aus. War schon komisch den Saft des anderen Mannes zu schmecken in der eigenen Frau, aber doch irgendwie geil. Auch die Frauen empfanden das wohl als geil, denn es dauerte nicht lange und beide bekamen ihren Orgasmus. Anschließend legten wir uns zu unseren Partner und schliefen ein. Am nächsten Morgen haben wir noch zusammen gefrühstückt, und uns dann verabschiedet. Wir haben nie mehr etwas von Vera und Stefan gehört.

Online Hookup

Jamie Harris typed in the user name and password of his account with his favorite online amateur porn hosting site. He was alerted to a new message. He clicked the envelope icon and viewed the correspondence from screen name ‘DLdriller’. Damn fembunnybttm!!! I wanna get in that ass. Where are you located? I think we stay close. Jamie fired off a reply with his location along with his email address and the number to his spare prepaid phone. He logged off the computer and hopped in the shower before heading to work at the clinic where he was the administrator. Later that day, Jamie returned to his office and checked his phones. On the touchscreen Tracfone by LG, there was a message from a number he did not recognize. Upon reading the message, he learned that it was ‘DLdriller’ confirming that they lived only 90 miles apart. The light-skinned bottom with dark chocolate eyes hurriedly fired off a text. It was answered nearly as quickly with a request for pictures. Jamie sent four images – one of his yellow ass covered in soap suds; another featuring him squatting on a dildo; the third was a naked full body shot; and the final showed him all made-up, or wearing his war paint as he called it. Jamie then received two snaps of his admirer’s body. He turned out to be a brown-skinned man with a nice physique containing a toned chest, thick muscular thighs, and a long dick that curved downwards. Jamie replied telling him how handsome he was and described in detail what he wanted to do with the stud. He sent back a smiley face and said he had to do some things so they would connect later on. As it was Monday evening, Jamie headed to the dance studio where taught advanced ballet. Jamie studied dance in college, but after spending four years touring he headed back to school to get his master’s in healthcare administration. The pay was much more lucrative, but the work not nearly as fun. Teaching dance kept him sane and allowed him to earn a small income on the side – which helped out considerably come tax season as he could write off trips, phone bills, Internet expenses, and countless other charges. That night, Jamie was catching up on a reality TV series when, he got a call from his newfound friend. “Hello,” Jamie answered in his soft effeminate voice. “Damn, you sound sexy as shit,” the baritone replied. “Thank you!” “When we gettin’ up?” “Soon. Are you coming here or me to you?” “I can come to you. But it’ll be this weekend before I got gas money. But she works nights starting Friday, so you could come here and kick it with me then.” “How about I just come there and get a room,” Jamie asked. “For real?!? That’s wassup! We gon’ get real freaky?” “Yes sir,” purred Jamie. “Bet. I gotta go. Stay in touch. I’m for real about Friday.” “Me too. You smoke.” “No. I drink though. And I don’t mind if you smoke.” “Shit, that’s wassup. I’ll hit you later.” Though the conversation had ended Jamie’s thin eight inch dick was rock hard. He pulled out his iPad and selected one of his favorite porn scenes. He stroked himself while playing with his nipples. All he could think about was having his plowed by deep voiced man. He shot a huge load in his hand then licked it up. The week had gone by in a very uneventful manner. Jamie packed his overnight bag and hopped into his 2011 light blue Toyota Camry. He headed up the highway. A few miles from the exit he needed to take for the hotel, he turned off to hit the liquor store. He bought a large bottle of vodka, cranberry juice, a flask of cognac, and cola. He paid for the beverages and headed to the hotel. The pair of them had been texting all week, but the messages were swapped in a frenzy in today. He settled into the room and jumped in the shower where he shaved his legs then oiled up his body afterwards. He replied to the most recent message from his soon-to-be master. -Room 219 -Bet. Get off work in 30 min. Ima go home & shower. You want sumthin to drink? -I’m good. Picked up some vodka & cognac already. -Dat wassup. C u in a hr Jamie answered the door wearing black leather thigh high boots, a red corset, a pink thong, and a bright orange wig. “You look so fuckin’ hot. Just like a bitch. Look at that ass,” he remarked as he hugged Jamie and squeezed the cheeks. “Thank you! You smell great,” Jamie beamed. “You do too.” “What something to drink?” “Yeah let me get some of that cognac.” “Mixing it with cola. Is that cool?” “Yeah. Mind if I blaze?” “Go right ahead.” Jamie poured the drink as Rob lit the blunt and inquired, “What’s your name.” “Rob,” he replied. “What kinda work do you do?” “Oh I work at Wendy’s and I go to JSU.” “What’s your major?” “Criminal justice. What do you do,” he inquired. “Healthcare administration.” “So…um…I never told you this, but this is my first time messing around with a dude,” Rob confessed. “That’s cool. How old are you?” “Twenty-three. You?” “Forty.” “For real,” Rob inquired with disbelief. “Yes,” Jamie confirmed. “You don’t look it. Why you sittin’ on the other bed?” Jamie stood up and moved next to Rob. They began making out while Jamie squeezed his massive erection. Jamie leaned down to remove the member from Rob’s sweatpants. It was an uncut nine inch monster. “Oh my,” Jamie mused before wrapping his lips around it. “Mmmmmm,” he moaned. “Suck that dick,” Rob ordered enjoying Jamie’s wet mouth. “Mmhmm,” mumbled Jamie. “Damn, that shit feels good.” “Thank you.” “You might as well take that wig off. We gettin’ wild tonight.” Jamie removed the hairpiece and threw it on the desk across the room. He stood up and offered to refresh their drinks. As he walked away, Rob grabbed him by the waist and turned him around. Rob stroked Jamie’s long dick and then put it in his mouth. Jamie was in shock. The blow job felt fine but amateurish. “Ooh,” Jamie delighted. Rob pulled his mouth away and said, “Just wanted to try that.” “It felt good,” Jamie replied. “But you don’t have to do it.” “Cool. Hurry up and get back on this dick.” Jamie returned with their liquor and started sucking again. Rob removed his shirt. Jamie admired the African-American god of a man. Rob who stood at six-feet-three-inches and towered over Jamie who was on five-foot-six. He picked up the much shorter bottom and placed him on the bed with his ass in the air. Rob pulled the thong aside and dove right in. He licked away while working to remove Jamie’s corset. When the lingerie had been removed he flipped Jamie onto his back. “I love those perky nipples,” Rob commented before sucking on them. “Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh God yes,” Jamie squealed. “I’m ready to fuck you,” Rob announced. “Get on your knees!” Jamie bounced up and retrieved the bottle of baby oil. Rob took it from him and lubed up his junk. He stroked it as he watched Jamie wiggle his ass and sniff away at something. “What’s that,” Rob quizzed. “Poppers.” “What’s it do?” “Helps your muscles relax.” “That’s wassup,” Rob approved as he pushed his dick against Jamie’s anus. “Oh yeah,” Jamie cooed as his orifice opened to accept Rob’s manhood. “Give me that dick!” “Take it all in!” Jamie cried out, “Ooh that dick feels good in my pussy.” “Hell yeah!” Rob held onto Jamie’s round butt cheeks as slammed in and out. His tool was quite fat and it spread Jamie’s hole open. He plowed away enjoying every moment. “You like fucking that boipussy,” Jamie asked. “Yeah I love fucking your boipussy,” Rob professed while increasing the pressure of his strokes. “How nasty do you wanna get, baby,” Jamie exhaled. “Nasty as fuck. I wanna piss on you,” the younger top groaned. Jamie delighted, “Ooh yes! Piss on my faggot ass!” “You like that shit, faggot?” “Never done it before. But I’d love to try it,” Jamie confessed as his ass was pummeled. “After I nut, Ima piss all over you.” Rob hammered Jamie and after six more minutes he began to howl. “I’m finna nut!” “Oh yes. Nut in that boipussy,” moaned Jamie. “Shit yeah. I’m finna nut in yo’ faggot ass.” “Ooh Daddy.” “Ahhhhh! Argghh! Boipussy,” Rob shrieked. Rob’s load flooded Jamie’s hole. He could feel the five pulsations that released the hot sticky protein-filled goodness inside of him. Rob wiped the sweat from his forehead. “Take all that shit off and get in the tub,” he ordered. Jamie stripped and ran into the bathroom. Rob aimed at the slutty bottom and began to urinate on his chest. “You want it on your pretty face,” Rob inquired. Jamie shook his head and Rob moved the stream upward. Jamie opened his mouth to let some in. “Oh my god,” Jamie squealed. “My make-up is gonna look a mess.” “It’s cool. You’re a faggot anyway. Wash up and get back out here,” Rob said nonchalantly as he walked away. When Jamie returned, Rob was puffing away and sipping his drink. Jamie oiled up his body then began sucking on Rob’s dick. It grew fairly quickly. This time Jamie sat on Rob’s dick facing away from him. Jamie inhaled his sexual stimulant and bounced on Rob’s love stick as if it were a trampoline. His boipussy slurped and farted. “Damn that boipussy talkin’ to me,” Rob approved. “Yes sir,” Jamie smiled still jumping up and down. “You a cock hungry li’l slut!” “For you, daddy!” Jamie rode and Rob reached around to pinch his nipple with one hand and fondle his dick with the other. “Oh damn,” Jamie wailed. “You workin’ this dick. You gon’ make me nut again.” In a flash, Rob picked Jamie up and threw him on his back. “I’m finna fuck that boipussy like a girl,” Rob said getting on top. “Please,” Jamie begged. Rob stroked rhythmically. Jamie reached to pull his down so their chests were connected. They kissed while Rob fed Jamie’s sissy hole. The friction from Rob’s stomach titillated Jamie. “I’m gonna cum,” Jamie yelped. “Nut faggot,” Rob commanded. Rob rose up just in time to see Jamie’s shoot his load half way up his stomach. The sensation of Jamie’s sphincter and contracting anus took Rob by surprise. “Oh shit, bitch. I’m nuttin’ again,” he hollered. “Yes! Gimme that nut!” “Ahhhhhh shit! Ahhhhhh! Oh FUCK. Boipussy,” he barked as his cum rushed in Jamie’s inner sanctum. “Oh that feels good,” Jamie divulged. “Shit, Yo’ ass is the truth,” Rob avowed. They lay there for the next few minutes with Rob’s dick still inside Jamie’s ass. As they cuddled, they drifted off to sl**p.

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u come out from a shower with jst a towel on u... saying in a naughty way that u jst shave it ;) me... without a word i take my shirt and my short... be naked in bed... u laught and throw that towel... then jump nxt to me ♥ I leaned over ur face and gently kissed ur sweet fresh cheeks... then lightly i put my lips on urs which was so hot and sweet... after many crazy kisses and some frenshy which was realy enough to make my dick go up... oh... i moved my lips down to ur neck... many little gentle kisses... then to ur boobes placing ur whole nipple in my mouth and suck it ;) but the tongue playing around ur magnificent nipple... ur boobes become pink and ur nipples get hard and so erected... so sensitive that much make u moan and moan... ur nipples as hard as my dick which was now being rubbed by ur hand Oooooooooh’s... the way u do that is too much to handle... i surrender to u and lay back letting u punish me with that... it feels so good babe :*... u rub him up and down making it slippery and quickly u get him to its full hardness.... i guide u to sit on my chest facing me... my hands up to ur hips... i lift u and pulle ur shaved delcious pussy down to my mouth... and my tongue start to play ur zipy line then hit her inside ;) ur pussy was wet and my finger slipping easily inside... licking and fingring u in a lovely way... make u do the same on me... as u take mine in ir mouth sucking it so good... shooot... u r not joking with this :P after a few minutes we start to moan and oooh so hot it is... both of us ready to the next moves... i raised ur hips with ur help and turne u to sit on me... my hard dick so wanting to taste u... u sit slowly accepting my him inside u little by little... u kept coming down until i was about half way inside ur pussy.... my hands was masaging ur hips going up to ur boobes and especially ur nipples :* and u began playing eating mine deeper and deeper till i felt there is no more to go... u take it all inside ooooooooh... u didnt care abt my moans... and continue ur up and down exercises.. a crazy sensation i feel... i jst cnt describe it... i love u babe ♥... u lay down on me while doing fast hits breathing heavily... as i am too... i reached with my mouth one nipple and suck it again... u moaned even louder... with extra excitement... Oh i screamed quite loudly... ur pussy is making me feel so good... so hot and hungry... as u was bouncing on my dick... i needed to have ur boobies in my hands... i jst love to play theme babe :* i love to feel ur excited delecious nipples getting hard between my fingers ;) the rythem becom fast a lil... and u biting me hard and deep as u can... arrrrghhh ur tight wet spicy pussy make me moan as u was moaning too ♥ the way u choose to do ur banging tonight was incredibly amazing... i hardely can breath under u... good u still leting me to have some kisses and hot touches while u fucking me oooooh its irresisteble my love :* ur moans getting louder as its like u r on it... i smiled knowing that my babe having pleasure and satisfaction ♥ i can feel it from ur body shakes and the wormth of ur pussy inviding me so ooooooh... its time for me i guess to change this for a different thing ;)... u slow down as ur orgasme happening... I was clearly making u feel happy... and my hero seemed to be good enough... hitting ur pussy in and out slowely with love and passion... it gave me an amazing feeling ♥ that pussy of urs was like squeezing my dick when he is going inside u arrrrrghhh... and he began pulsing as it leaks inside... and my hands hold ur hips pushing u down... its true im cumming arrrrghhh yes... u move ur self and help me with ur hand... taking it all out with a hand job... while smiling in a meany way saying... im milking u babe :P i wish to laught bt wow the feeling was so strong and so good in the same time :) we end up kissing lips in bed naked ander the blunket... when u surprise me by taking my hand and leading m to bathroom... saying u r not done yet hahaha i pass it to u to tell wot happend there ♥ and i love u so much my sexy babe ♥

A Mom's Sexuallity is Awaken Chapter Two

Chapter Two A Mom’s Sexuality Is Awaken Josh looked down at his mother’s head as she was busy sucking his cock again today. Her face was still covered from the last blow job she gave him earlier. Three times every day now she had been sucking him off. She never once complain no matter how long he’d take or how many times he wanted it. She would suck him off six times a day if he asked. On the morning of his 19th birthday she sucked him without stopping until he came three times. She was good and Josh could tell she wanted his cock. All the time she was trying different things on his cock trying to keep it feeling good to him. Like the day she was able to get all his cock down her throat. God that felt so good to him. She followed that up with him shooting a complete load right down her throat without her coming up for air. That she said was just for him because she wasn’t able to taste his sperm as it flowed down her sucking throat and into her belly. Today they were going to remove his cast and he was so worried his mother would stop sucking his cock now that there wasn’t any reason for her to keep sucking him off. After all he could use his own hands again. The doctor told him not to rush things as his bones were still not 100 percent. He knew she had to know that he would be able to take care of himself now on his own. So on the drive home he couldn’t wait to find out if she was going to stop sucking him off. He told her to pull off onto a dirt road leading to some trees. She ask why? Was there anything wrong? Like so many times before when he wanted her to suck him off an extra time during the day he told her, “Hell yes my balls are full and I need your cock sucking whore lips to fix it,” he told her. She said, “Yes of course Josh.” Josh screamed inside his head, “Yes, she is still going to suck my cock.” Now for the first time Josh was able to use his hands to reach out and hold her head while she sucked on his cock. Holding her head Josh said, “Oh yes I still have my cock sucking whore to suck all the sperm out of my fucking cock. Whore, for three months now, I’ve wanted to hold your fucking head while I fucked your slut mouth and now I’m going to do it you hear me whore? All she could do was moan around the cock inside her sucking mouth. This time when I cum, you whore, I’m going to pull out and shoot cum all over you whore sucking face. You hear me slut? Without waiting for her answer he told her not to wipe his cum off her face as he wanted her to keep it on her face until they got home. Then she could suck him off again while still wearing all his cum still on her face. That way I’ll be getting a blow job from a used whore, He told her. Now here she was sucking him while she still had cum on her face from the last blow job. He looked at her. She seemed so happy to be sucking him off again. She never complained when he wanted a blow job. To him it seemed like she was always waiting for him to ask or checking the time making sure not to miss one of her feeding times as she liked to call them. You know what I’ve been thinking whore? Pulling back off his cock she kept just the tip in while she told him ‘no’ then plunged her head and lips back all the down to his balls again and held his cock there while sucking and running her tongue around his cock. I think I want to watch you sucking off some other cocks. Sally was not believing her ears did he say he wanted me to suck off other guys? Her pussy told her how she felt. She knew she’d have to change her panties when she finished sucking Josh off. Today had been a long day for her. She woke up knowing today Josh would be getting his cast removed and she wondered if he’d want her lips removed from his cock now that he’ll be able to take care of his cock by himself. She went into the living room and for a minute stared at Josh thinking this might be the last time she can suck him off. Then she went to him and pulled down the sheet covering the cock she had been loving and sucking every day for the last three months. Looking at it she realized she love this cock and didn’t want to give it up. In the three months she has sucked out twelve gallons of his cum and maybe more. Her skin and hair now seemed to shine and she thought it’s because of all the sperm she has swallowed. She lifted his cock to her lips and started gently sucking him awake hoping that this would not be the last time. When they were on their way home from the hospital Josh asked her to pull onto the dirt road and she hadn’t a clue what was coming next. When she heard his balls were full her prayers had been answered. His cock was still mine to suck she thought. Then after he came on her face he told her to go through the drive through and get him a coke. She thought he was now acting like his dad and the guy who handed her the coke could not take his eyes off her as he handed it to her. She wondered if that guy’s cock got hard. Now at home she once again had Josh’s cock in her mouth and he was telling her he wanted to watch her suck other men’s cocks for him. Now she knew he was just like his dad and of course she would suck other cocks for him if it meant she still got to suck his cock. Pulling her mouth off his cock and still jerking it while pointing it at her face she looked him in the eyes and told him she would be happy doing anything he asked of her. If you want me to suck off a thousand men for you I’ll do it and I’ll suck all their sperm down if you tell me to. You will never hear me complain. I’ll do anything you want me to do, she added, But, On two condition, and those condition are you must never stop me from sucking your cock everyday just like we’ve been doing this past three months. Additionally, I demand you keep giving me my gallon of sperm every week. After hearing this Josh’s cock blasted out at his mother’s face and hit her in her left eye. Blast after blast covered her already sperm coated face. Her right eye now had sperm right on the eye ball itself and there was sperm up her nose. Her mouth was so full of his sperm it was over flowing. This was his mom right in front of him covered in his sperm looking nastier then any of the whores on the internet he used to jerk off to. The best part was that this sperm covered cock sucking whore was seriously demanding he keep letting her suck him off. She was still jerking his sperm spurting cock while she licked up semen from around her lips and off his cock head. She long ago stopped caring how nasty it must look like to Josh as he watched her sucking up his cum. There was so much of it and still it kept shooting out at her covered face. How can a k** keep shooting out 14 to 15 big blasts of cum every time still amazed her. She was now using his cock’s head to scoop up all the sperm covering her face into her mouth. I want every drip of that gallon and not a drop less. She told him as ropes of cum stretched from her open lips. Josh looked down at the sperm covered face of his mother licking up his cum like it was honey. Her tongue was covered with his cum and every time she opened her mouth ropes of his cum stretched from lip to lip. Her face was so nasty looking compared to all the whores on the internet he used to jerk off too. She even just agreed to become a complete slut and whore for him and would do anything he asked her to do and all he had to do was let her keep sucking his dick. He never thought she would ever go for it and when she agreed it sent him over the edge. Now, while looking at her nasty cum covered face still sucking up his sperm, Josh was making plans to make his mother the nastiest slut anyone has ever seen or used.

Corporate Assets (Chapter 8)

Chapter 8 Raymond reached down and stopped her. "Somebody else wants you", hesaid. Sandra lifted her head from his cock and turned around. During her fellatio Carmen and Hector had taken off their clothes. Rachel was still clothed and seated on the couch. The two men grabbed Sandra and stood her up. The moved her to her desk and shoved all of the papers and notes off the top of it. "Guess that takes care of all your paper work", said Raymond. "Get on the desk." Sandra climbed on the desk. "On you back", ordered Hector. Sandra lay down with the back against the cold desktop. The men grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down the desk until her head hung off the end. Then Hector reached down and opened her mouth. He guided his cock into her mouth. It was slightly longer and larger than Raymond. Neither of the men had any body hair except for a sparse patch around their cocks. From her upside-down position Sandra could see his balls hanging from his cock. Hector moved forward and buried his cock up to the hilt. With her head in such a position, Sandra's mouth and throat were in a straight line and Hector literally put his cock into her throat. Sandra began to choke and gag. "Uuuuugghhh!" She couldn't breathe. She began to put her hands up, but Raymond grabbed them and held them down. Hector pulled back and Sandra could breathe again. He then f***ed the entire length into her mouth. She gasped around the cock which now filled her mouth and threatened to choke her to death. Again he withdrew and then returned. Sandra realized that she could breathe through her nose while the cock was deep in her throat. This at least kept her from choking. Then Hector stopped her sucking and removed his cock from her mouth. Carmen stood in front of Sandra. "You like cock. Let's see if you lick pussy as good!" she said. She took Sandra's head in her hands and pulled it toward her thick dark mass of pussy hair. Sandra tongue came in contact with Carmen's clit almost immediately. Sandra flicked her tongue against it. She felt Carmen shudder in delight. Sandra then ran her tongue down Carmen's pussy slit. She f***ed her tongue into the woman's pussy. It was already wet. Carmen ground her hips against Sandra's face and Sandra pushed her tongue deep into the other woman's cunt. Her tongue played over the wet and warm area like a snake. Carmen reached down to grabbed both of Sandra's large tits. She roughly squeezed Sandra's large brown nipples. "That's enough", Sandra heard Rachel say. Carmen left go of Sandra's tits and stepped back. "It's time for the lesson", said Rachel to Sandra. Sandra felt someone grab her ankles and pull her. Her head hit the edge of the desk. She was being turned over as she was pulled. Finally she was on her face bent over the edge of the desk. "You've really got a fat ass," she heard Rachel say from behind her. "I think it needs some working out!" With that Rachel struck Sandra ass with her hand. Sandra cried out and started to stand up. Hector grabbed her hands and stretched them in from of her. Raymond held her hips down. "You`re going to learn not to talk to me the way you did!" said Rachel. Sandra felt another smack against her ass. Then another and another. Then there was a steady stream of them. Each stung worse than the one before. Sandra sobbed as she took this spanking from her secretary. "I know how to put people in their place, too!" said Rachel as she struck her boss' ass. Sandra's white ass was now a mass of red splotches. Each was in the shape of a hand, until almost all of her large ass cheeks were bright red. Then the spanking stopped. Sandra's head was on the desk and she sobbed for breath. Fingers explored her pussy. "Hey, she's wet!" said Raymond. "I think she really likes this stuff." His fingers explored her pussy. He pushed one, then two into Sandra's cunt. He withdrew them. She felt his cock pressed against her pussy lips. Then the head was in her pussy. Hector shoved the entire length into her. His hips came in contact with her tender ass cheeks and she cried out in pain. "Oooowwww!" He pulled back and then rammed his cock home again. Hector continued to hold Sandra's hands pulled out and down against the desk. "Hey man, leave me some", he laughed at Hector. In and out went Raymond's cock. Each time he struck her ass Sandra cried out. To Be Continued... . Geri www.bdsmfinder.com

young cuzzins no.2

Fantasy Tease See No.1 for some details It was about 11pm when i made my way home from watching the football game at the bar. The house was dark except for the glow of the tv in the livingroom and Kim sitting up watching it. Her s****r asl**p on the floor. "Bored?" I asked young girl? She smiled,flashed her braces at me, and stood up and followed me out to the yard for a cigarette. I was in a pair of jeans and a flanneljacket, and this little 75lb thing followed me out barefoot in a nightshirt. Standing on my feet and rubbing against me to keep warm. I gave her what i assume was her first drags of menthol cigarette, cuz she got giggly and swayed real fast. Than unexpectedly jumped into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and thighs on my waist. I reached under her to support and felt nothing but bare teen ass spreading in my hands, i held her there and leaned back some to look at her face as she supported herself against my now raging hardon. My ring finer made the brave move and tickled her asshole, which illicited a shriek and a hop off with a big smile. "hey, can we go play downstairs?" she asked. "of course!" She hopped on my back piggyback style, and i walked us down the stairs to the couch and turned on the tv. "what do you wanna play?" "well, i kinda in a contest with another friend..." she started as she pulls a digital camera from the couch cushion. She had plenty of time to hide it down here, so obviously this girl had a plan. 'oh yeah? tell me more" "well basically, i need to do stuff with a guy with a mustache or beard for enough points to win all the pictures of the 2 other girls..." "Wait a sec," I tell her,"I dont even want to here anymore, give me the camera." I take the cam and go to the closet and pull out a 5ft mirror and place it in front of us. I sit with my back to the mirror and lay back. She climbed onto my waist and laid on top of me as i commanded. "If you do everything i say, you will win your contest and be very happy about it." I put the cam beside me and pulled her towards me and ran my tongue over her neck as my hand slid up her open shirt and clenched her back. Getting the other arm under her shirt i sit her straight up and lift it off revealing these 2 beautiful brand new round breasts, her areolas were so swollen, i couldnt lay on my back anymore, i picked her up and threw my naked cousin onto the couch and threw the cam at her. She started clicking away as i stripped while admiring her body, she kept her legs spread as i asked so i could see her slightly swelled lips and the small tuff of pubic hair above her slit. I knelt down and started licking her slit, working my tongue around her fresh wet hole, seeking her little button with the tip of my tongue, when i found it, i spread her lips with 2 fingers, covered her mouth with my other hand and sucked the hard little nub in between my lips, she immediately grabbed my hair and pulled back. "Ill go softer next time, but im a little thirsty, can i get a drink from you?"i asked. and i laid back on my back and guided her to straddle my face... To Be continued, enjoy the tease

Sephora's Submission

This story is based on the actual fantasies of a friend of mine. The descriptions of her are accurate. She is a gorgeous 18 year old with an incredible sex drive and dirty mind. She asked me to write this for her so she can read it when she masturbate. Her name has been altered. ============================================================================= Sephora took one last look at herself in the mirror and smiled at what she saw. Her slender Asian frame stands 5'5'' tall, with just the right curves in all the right places. Her hips curve out slightly from her delicate waist, and curves back in at her firm thighs, down to her shapely calves. Every bit of flesh is perfectly proportionate. She is wearing a tiny short skirt no more than 10 inches long. It is so low on the waist that the upper curves of her butt and the strings of her thong are visible. She has to be very careful when siting down because the skirt rides up and anyone who looks into her car will be able to see the wet spot on my snow white silk thong, already moist from anticipation. Her tight grey blouse hugs the contour of her body and excentuates her perky breasts; it also leaves one of her shoulders bare, revealing that she is not wearing a bra. Her tiny nipples are already hard and poking at the thin fabric of the blouse. Ravishing, she thought to herself. Running out the door, Sephora focuses on what lay ahead. Today is a special day. Today she finally gets to meet him. They have exchanged emails and chatted online, but have never met in person before. She needs to look her best for her master, to make herself worthy of him. She wants to be is dirty slut, want him to punish her and dominate her, to use her for the whore that she is. 20 minutes later Sephora arrives at the Hilton Hotel, checks in at the front desk, and heads up to her room - an executive suite at the top floor. Her master have had it all arranged in advance for her. Opening the luxurious double doors, she step into the expensive suite, but her mind did not notice the lavish decorations or the grandiose of the room. All she can think of was the eventual meeting with her master. Walking over to the large king size bed, she notice a golden tray with an envelope on it, and on that envelope was her name. Sephora shivers slightly with anticipation and her heart beat quickens. Fumbling open the envelope she took the letter, unfold it, and read: Sephora, my slut. There is a blind fold in the closet, along with a pair of hand cuffs, two leather ankle straps, and a collar with your name etched in it. This is your last chance to back away. Once you put those on, you are mine. Your cunt, your mouth, your hands, your legs, your ass, your heart, your freedom, everything is mine. I will do with you what I wish. I will use you for whatever desire I have. Do you understand? If you wish to continue, then put on the items in the closet, kneel in the middle of the room, facing away from the door, and wait. Trembling with excitement, not for a moment did Sephora think about backing out of this. She first attaches the collar around her delicate neck, then the leather ankle straps followed by the blind fold and finally the hand cuffs, securing her wrists behind her back. Then she knee and waited. Sephora can feel her other senses heighten to compensate for the lost of vision. She listened to her own pounding heart and increasingly ragged breathing, panting from excitement. She can feel herself perspiring and forming small beads of sweat, occasionally running down her silky smooth skin. It felt like hours passed before a click came from the doors behind her. All of a sudden Sephora felt a shock of fear, what if it's a cleaning maid, or room service? She never thought of the possibility that anyone other than her master would see her like this! A slight whimper escapes her between her panting. But a sudden realization hit her like a slap in the face - her pussy is dripping wet! In fact, she can feel her love juice running down the inside of her left thigh. Foot steps coming towards her brought her focus back to the person behind her. Is it my master? Is it one of those pubescent, pimply room service boy coming to take advantage of this gorgeous, self bound, slut? Is it a cleaning lady coming to inspect this dirty whore who is shamelessly flaunting herself in the middle of the floor? Surprisingly, she realize that she is turned on by all three of those scenarios. That's what I am, Sephora thought to herself, a dirty slut, that gets turned on by the thought of being taken by anyone. Her skin flushed with excitement, she can't wait for whoever this is to have his way with her. Ziiiip. The sound of a zipper being pull down, she thought. A hard phallus slaps her on the face, and she flinches momentarily. But a second later, she recover from the shock, and eagerly devour the hard cock in her wet mouth. It was a good size, at least 7 inches, and nice and thick, with a girth that should stretch her nicely. The cock smells and tastes like a whole day's worth of sweating in a hot summer day, but Sephora loves it. The nastiness of it turns her on even more. The man put his hands behind her head, and firmly push her face into his cock, forcing it down her throat. She instinctively gags but tries her best to relax her muscles. All 7 inches disappear down her throat and his balls now pressing firmly against her lower lip. Sephora wiggles her tongue and licks the underside of the shaft, eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from the man, whose identity she still don't know. In and out, the man fucked her throat, always pulling out fully every few thrusts to give her time to catch her breath. Each time he pulls out, a big glob of her saliva drips down her chin and onto the floor, forming a slippery pool. Suddenly the man withdraws his penis completely and step back. Sephora moans in disappointment, but the man quickly turns around and shoves his ass into her face. "Lick my ass, slut", he commands in a deep, firm voice. Sephora gasps in delight. That is her master's voice! She heard him over the computer before, and this is unmistakably him! With a fervour, she sticks out her tongue and lap at his asshole, flicking at it, then flexing her muscles and pointing her tongue outwards like a spear, thrusts it into his anus. "Aaaah," her master grunts, "that's a good slut". Sephora beamed with pride at the compliment. In and out, she vigorously fucked her master's ass with her tongue, and soon, his butt is slick with her saliva. "That's enough for now, you will get more chances to please me soon enough," he said to her. With that, he walked away, and Sephora once again let out a disappointed whine. He took something out of one of the drawers, came back to her, and roughly shoved her face down on the lush carpet. CLICK, CLICK, her master attaches the two leather ankle straps onto the two ends of a metal rod, forcing her legs to spread out. With her face on the floor and her legs spread, her ass and sopping wet pussy is fully exposed. In quick succession, her master slaps her smooth round ass, turning it an pinkish red. She then feels two fingers slide into her pussy. "Aaaaaah, please master, please fuck your dirty little whore, give it to me, please," She begs. Instantly she feel his fingers pull out of her. Chuckling softly, her master pulled her head up, bending her neck painfully upwards, and shoves his two juice covered finger into her mouth, and Sephora sucked on them obediently. Her master f***e her face back on the floor when she was done cleaning, and walks to another drawer. When he came back, she can feel him inserting something into her ass, but can't quite make out what it is. Then he removes her blind fold and said, "you can watch this." Sephora turn her head around, but from her angle she cannot see her master's face! Instead, she sees a giant syringe filled with a white liquid, that she guess to be milk, being inserted into her exposed ass. Her master methodically pumps shot after shot of milk into her asshole, and the pressure in her stomach soon become unbearable! "I can't, uggggghugh," Sephora whimpers, "it's… it's going to come out." She is panting from the effort of clinching her sphincter as hard as she can, but it is not enough. The warm milk leaks out of her ass and runs down the side of her legs onto the carpet. "Looks like we need to plug up that worthless hole of yours," her master said, and then roughly rams his hard cock into her ass in one swift thrust. "Oooouw!" she screams into the carpet. Without mercy her master fucks her ass hard and fast. Each time his cock pulls out a squirt of milk sprays out of her ass, and each time he pushes in he presses her shoulders downwards to f***e her body into his trusting cock, making it go as deep as possible, stretching her tight asshole painfully. Sephora is in heaven. She want to be used like this by her master! The thought of her master taking pleasure from using her dirty ass now filled with milk sets her heart thumping wildly. She is a dirty whore, master can use her ass, pussy and mouth whenever he wants, for whatever he wants. She hopes that her master will cum in her mouth today. She wants to feel the slick gooey cum as she moves it around her mouth, savouring the taste of it. She is so turned on at that moment just thinking about it, she pussy is convulsing and she feel close to an orgasm even though her pussy hasn't been touched! On and on her master fucked her furiously, and she marvels at his stamina. Her ass is raw and burning, but at the same time, her pussy would not stop dripping. Her master grunts are getting louder and she can feel his cock pulsing with each thrust. He makes a final push and becomes completely still, but she feels his cock pulsating and shot load after load of cum into her ass, mixing with the warm milk. Her master stays motionless like that for a few moments, then pulls his still semi erect cock out of her gaping asshole. But before much of the milk leaks out, he quickly fills the gap with a large buttplug. Hearing foot steps coming towards her face, Sephora can smell her master's cock before it reaches her mouth and obediently accepts it. She holds her breath, takes it deep into her throat, and lick the balls with her tongue for as long as she can, then withdraw to breath. Soon, she can feel the cock inside her mouth growing harder again and she smiles with pride. As soon as the cock is hard, her master went back behind her and once again shove her face onto the floor. She moans with satisfaction when she feels his cock finally pumping into her quivering wet pussy. Hard and rough he fucks her. At the same time he pulls out the buttplug in her ass, and the mixture of milk, sweat, and cum comes flooding out. It is too much, the feeling of the liquids leaking from her ass and her master's cock in her pussy push her over the edge. She cums screaming, her whole body shaking with the intensity of it. Her master continue to fuck her, and she soon loses track of how many times she came. She drifts in and out of consciousness throughout the ordeal and when she wake up the next day, she was curled up at the foot of the bed by herself, with a note that said "I will contact you next time". Her master has left. He used her and left her like the whore that she is. She loves it.

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Subject: Auntie, Mom's Friend and Mom From: Clue Master Date: 1997/01/29 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.i****t ------------------------------------------ Auntie, Mom's Friend and Mom An erotic story written by Anon The first awakenings of my sex drive happened when I was about 12. My first memories of experimentation's with sex were over my Aunt Mary. This woman was my uncle's ex wife, a woman I always recognized as an undeniably beautiful woman, in a plastic sort of way. I never seemed to recognize that her body was probably never as good as I'd imagined, at least not until later years, but it was over her that I had my first fantasy. I remember the very first time I blew my load. Mary had actually been in our house that day. I was home from school, for whatever reason, perhaps a holiday, maybe sick, maybe a Saturday, but Mary was there. I'd noticed over the days before that my cock became hard, and it felt good to stroke it whenever it got stiff. The house was small, tiny in fact, but whenever my mother's friends, of whom Mary was one, came to visit, they would spend most of their time in the tiny kitchen, talking and laughing and doing whatever stuff it was that adults did to keep themselves amused, so it seemed to me. It was easy for me to tell when the women in the house were moving about. It also happened that women were there quite frequently, as my mother was a seamstress who did quite a lot of work for friends. So it was this day that Mary was over, and I'd found that rubbing my penis felt quite good. In fact, while sitting in the very room next to where my Aunt Mary and my mother were talking, I felt the urge to caress myself. I slowly unbuttoned my pants, not at the moment recognizing how dangerous that might be, and unveiled my erection, which had happened at the thought of Mary. I started to stroke myself, first slowly, then with more and more urgency, until within only a minute or so, I felt a release, and a tiny bubble of whiteness spewed from the tip of my dick. God, this felt wonderful! The sensation was the first of my life. And it had come over my aunt! I had copies of Playboy under my bed. Now that I knew what the sensation was like, I knew what my cock was really for. I'd of course looked at the pictures before, but they took on new meaning then. It was even later that day, or perhaps night, that I slid the 'dirty' magazines out from under my bed, and looked at the centerfolds with new eyes. I was on my bed, on my stomach, looking at the gorgeous breasts, the mysterious hair that had always fascinated me (and still does) which looks like a triangle between these women's legs. And I felt my cock stiffen again. It felt good to feel the pressure of my thickening dick against the mattress. I wondered what it would feel like to expose my throbbing cock to the light fur bedspread under me. I thought of my Aunt Mary, the strawberry blond hair that looked so wonderful, the triangle that I wished I could see that was probably the same color, and unzipped my pants, and pulled them down, allowing the shaft of my cock to meet the fur of the covers. Again, I started moving my hips, and thrusting and dreaming of my sweet Aunt, and started pumping more and faster and faster until I felt a sweet release, and a big load of white came out of my dick, and I was pleased... I was happy with this, and found that the feelings I had were more wonderful when I thought of my Aunt Mary as I rubbed my dick against the covers, for days on end. In fact, I'd discovered an even better way to satisfy myself. Putting my stiff cock between a fur covered pillow and the bedspread, and sliding my aching cock in and out between them, until the release came. God, it felt unbelievable! Well, as I said, my mother was a seamstress. And she had many friends who needed work to be done. And in these days, the women who came to have their wares made became to regard me as just another piece of the furniture, so to speak. I think they often forgot in fact that I was a boy. So I got to see things that were more than I ought to have seen and still keep sexual thoughts away from my ever horny mind. My favorite of my mother's friends was a woman of about her middle 40s, which described both her age and the size of her chest. Her name was Ginny, and she was impressive in my young mind. She was short, jet black hair, a tight, perhaps even flattish bottom, but tits that were huge and so noticeable that I'm sure I had been aware of them even before my sexual interest. I'd had the pleasure of seeing her run around in a state that no red bl**ded boy should have to see and not be able to relieve himself, which, after my discovery, I was doing regularly. But there was one day that would live in my mind. Ginny was over, and getting some new top made. It was her custom, being something of a brazen and lower middle class woman, that she'd just take off her outerwear and be not the slightest bit conscious of her...appearance. I was sitting there, on the floor, looking up, and almost gasped as I noticed something I'd never seen before on this goddess- like woman in all the times I'd seen her in various states of undress. I looked up and saw a sheer bra that encased those lovely breasts ever so gently, and saw to my amazement that the sheerness exposed her aureoles, dark and half dollar sized, absolutely perfect to match the size and shape of those gorgeous melons. I couldn't stand it, and slipped off to my bedroom, where I immediately pulled off my pants, listening intently for any telltale footsteps signaling trouble, and proceeded to take my cock, now stiff and trembling from the sight of those massive orbs that I now wanted to suck more than anything in my life, and started to stroke myself harder and harder until the come splattered from my dick in an explosion of ecstasy. Oh God, oh God, Ginny, how I'd love to feel my love pole inside your sweet pussy... I'd never forgotten the mystery of the dark triangle, either. It had not escaped my notice that the utter blackness of Ginny's hair had extended itself to the hair between her legs. Every chance I got, which were not nearly as many as I would have liked, I stole glances at her pubic area when she was in panties, the large, womanly kind, not the bikinis I'd experience in later life. I'd look for those stray wisps of blackness coming out from under those white sheer panties, and become excited. I'd found my new fantasy. Every day, I'd dream of undressing Ginny, looking at that incredible body, touching it, feeling it, licking it kissing it, and fucking it. And every chance I got, whenever I was home and she was over at the house, I'd close my bedroom door, and listen through the reverberating of the house for the voices of Ginny and my mother, and pull down my pants and stroke my cock while I listened to the voice I wished I would hear in my ear, urging me to fuck her harder... I was always careful to listen as closely as I could to the sounds of the footsteps, which came and went often, as the full length mirror with which the women always looked at themselves as they tried on the new clothes was inside the closet door which was right outside my room. So, nervously, I always listened, worried that one day there would be a knock on my door and that I'd embarrass myself. One day, it happened. Ginny was over and she was trying on a new hot pants outfit, which I knew from experience made her look incredibly fuckable. I heard them in the kitchen, Ginny and my mother, then heard very little. A moment later, there was knock on my door. I had, of course, my stiff cock out of my pants, this time, as circumstances would have it, beating away without the pillow using the friction of my hand, pulling at the skin, and as I tried in vain to stuff it back in, the door knob twisted, and the door opened. There, in the door way, was Ginny, black hot pants on and her sheer bra. God, what now? I stopped, looked up in embarrassment. Ginny looked down at my shrinking cock, just stood there looking for a moment, no expression on her face, perhaps the trace of a smile on her lips. As I turned to try to hide my penis, she said, "I was just coming in to ask you what you thought of this new outfit." To which I replied in a mumbled voice something about it looking good. What was I going to do? My mother was going to find out now, and how would I stand the humiliation? I buttoned my pants, and sat down, numbed. Figuring the worst, I was waiting for another inevitable knock on the door expecting to have to explain himself. Moments later, I heard voices in the kitchen, too embarrassed to even try to listen. The voices seemed to go on for a very long time, and I couldn't imagine what the two women could possibly be discussing for so long a time. I was beating it, and that was all. Presently, I heard the back door open, and someone go out, a car start, and pull out of the drive. Now I'd had it, I was thinking, Ginny's gone, and my mother is going to let me have it. There was that knock on the door. God, I thought. "Yeah, come on in," I said in resignation. The door opened, and I was in shock. There stood Ginny, still in her black hot pants, but that was all. Those gorgeous tits, that I'd dreamed of for months now, were unholstered from their sheer bra, hanging free, the nipples dark against her pale skin, the beginnings of erectness at the tip. I was speechless. Despite my shock, the desire for this woman took over my surprise. She stood there in the doorway like the sultry bitches I'd see in later life, pornographic movies. Her voice, a bit gravelly as always, said "Well, what do you think?" I didn't know what to say. "You're mother and I talked over what I found you doing. It's not a secret to her, you know. She hears your bed creaking as you play with yourself. I told her what a beautiful cock you have, and we talked about it, and I convinced her that it was about time you had the chance to use it. I've see you looking at me when I'm undressed. I know you want to fuck me. Your mom told me your dad is out of town, and she said she'd go out for a few hours and leave us alone. Now, do you want to let me see that sweet penis, darling?" Almost literally, my jaw dropped. I saw this vision slowly moving toward me, those luscious mammaries bouncing together as she moved to me. "Pull you pants off," she said, almost demanding. I did what she told me, now showing her my naked cock, now standing stiffly again. She came over to me, and knelt down. She took the shaft of my dick, actually now harder than it had ever been before, and started to stroke it. I lasted all of about a minute before spewing into her face and hair, as she'd kept herself that close. She loved it. Being as young as I was, my dick stayed hard. She obviously wanted more. With some of my come still on her face, she leaned closed, and started to lick the head of my still swollen dick. Her tongue went all over, then up and down the shaft, until I came again, in her mouth. I wanted her badly. She stood up, and gently pushed me into a seated position on my bed. She moved her big pretty tits into my face, and urged me to suck those huge dark nipples which were harder than I would have imagined. Then, she slipped off the hot pants, along with the panties I'd wanted to see her out of, and let me stare into that thick black bush that I'd dreamed of for months. She told me she wanted me to lick her. I didn't know exactly what she meant. But she showed me. She lay back on my bed, and spread her legs. It was glorious, looking a that cunt, which was glistening with wetness. "Be careful, and put your finger in me." I did. "Go in and out." And I did, faster, as she started breathing harder. "Oh God, take out your finger and lick where you were fingering," she panted, and I did, tasting my first musk, which I then didn't want to stop. She bucked and swayed, and then, right when I couldn't stand it any more, she said "Get on me and fuck me, you little fucker." And I fucked her wildly, while she lay back and moaned and came. I fucked her about 4 times in the little bit of time we had that day. After the experience I'd had, I was sexually in love with Ginny. I was sure I'd always want to fuck her. I'd finally gotten to see every inch of that delightful wench that I'd always dreamed of. She was far from perfect, of course. I saw the bulge of fat around her belly, which I in fact found sexy. Those tits I'd seen as perfect were heavier and had some stretch marks, her legs had cellulite, but none of that mattered. I'd eaten, sucked, fucked her, did everything a man can do to a woman. I wondered how I'd be able to face my mother, though, even though it sounded certain that she'd given her 'blessing'. The phone rang, and I picked it up. My mother, oh God. But she was short with me, wanted to talk to Ginny. I handed her the phone, heard some words, and she hung up. "Your mother will be home in 10 minutes. She's tired, wanted to know how things went. I'm going to get dressed and meet her outside." "Can't you stay and be with me when she comes home?," I asked, not wanting to face that alone. "No, it will be okay. We'll be doing a lot more of this. I need to talk to your mom about that, alone." Great. She dressed, stood there in front of me, made exaggerated movements designed to show me more of her tits and that delicious cunt, let my run my hands through her pussy hair before she put her panties on. I didn't want her to leave. But I heard my mom's car pull in, and she was gone. I stayed in my room, not wanting to face mom. Later on that evening, I had to venture out. I didn't know what my first encounter with mom would be like; I was very nervous. But it wasn't any problem. She was sitting on the sofa, and when I walked out, all she said was "I was wondering when you were going to come out of there." And she smiled a bit. I knew my mom had known about my masturbation. At least once, she'd knocked on my door when I was shaking my bed, and I'd heard an admonition beyond the door to stop doing that. She knew, all right. But it wasn't like I lived in a particularly prudish f****y. Nudity wasn't unheard of in my house. I'd walked in on my mother in the bathroom many times, and she'd not made any particularly big deal about my looking at her breasts or the rest of her body, although she would not be obvious, and covered herself relatively shyly. But I was naturally curious about the female body, and she wasn't about to let her hang-ups get in the way of normal healthy development. I'd heard things in the past years about my mother, offhand comments by my father, words that as I grew older led him to the conclusion that my mother was not a very sexual being, didn't like sex much, wasn't much interested. But I'd seen enough, of my mother's body, often enough, to know that she was built rather nicely for sex. She was in decent shape, mid 40s, like Ginny, big breasts, though not nearly as big as hers, brown hair that darkened in the pubic patch. I'd always wanted to stare more between her legs, but I could never do it, as I could never have been that obvious. Yes, she was okay, as a woman, though I'd never thought of her in that way. But my experiences with Ginny kept going. Ginny would come over when my mother knew my father would be away, and there were times when Ginny would come to get me to take me back to her house where we would fuck and suck until I couldn't get it up any more. She was the world's best fuck, I thought, and I loved her, or at least my cock did. So it was even more amazing when something new and different happened in my life. One night, when I was reading in my room, I'd heard my mother running her nightly bath water. Quite ordinary. I heard her slip into the tub, heard the splashing of the water, thinking nothing of it, maybe thinking of my sweet Ginny. Again, my father was away, and I felt I should have done something about getting Ginny over, but I knew she was working this night. Maybe I'd get to fuck her later on in the week, I thought. And again, I heard the slip and slide of my mother getting out of the tub, heard the sounds of her preparing herself after her bath, and kept on reading. A few minutes later, there was a knock on my door. "Can I come in?" "Sure," I said. My mother was wearing the usual bathrobe, the one she always wore in the evenings after her bath, the one she wore as she sat on the couch and watched TV. I wasn't worried about some embarrassing talk about Ginny coming from her anymore. I felt that the three of us had come to a common understanding. So I was a bit surprised when she sat down on my bed across from me, and started asking questions. "I know we haven't spoken about this before, but I was wondering how things with Ginny are?" I wasn't sure what she meant, and I was getting very nervous all of a sudden. God, what if she's decided it's wrong and I can't fuck her anymore?, I thought. "Well, what exactly do you mean, Mom? I mean, she's great. You know what we're doing, right? I mean you guys talked about it the first night she was here, and I thought everything was cool, and..." "You must really think she's something, though, to want to be with her all the time. I would have thought a girl your own age would interest you more, wouldn't have thought a 43 year old woman would get you that hot..." "Mom, it's kind of embarrassing to hear you say a woman gets me hot, ya know..." "It's true, isn't it? I mean, if she didn't, why would you want to spend so much time with her? She's told me everything, you know. It's not like we don't talk..." I was beginning to feel something. I heard some subtle, maybe not so subtle things in my ears that were going right to my dick, and I was wondering how I could be having these twinges in my crank with my own mother in the room. "Well, what is it that you talk about?" "Ginny likes to get into it. You know that she's like a truck driver sometimes with her mouth. Maybe you like that, too. But she says how much you like to...suck her boobs..." "Aww mom, I don't want to hear you talk like that..." "No, no no, it's okay. In fact, it's more than okay. I want...I need..." She stumbled over her words "Something from you. When you come in the bathroom with me when I've been undressed..." I protested, "No, I've never..." "Let me finish. I know you look at me..." "No, ma, I haven't..." Her tone became just a bit more firm. "Now listen... It's okay, really." Then she dropped her tone to soothing. "In fact, I like it. Now if you'll let me finish, I want to tell you what I want... I know you think Ginny's boobs are beautiful, she tells me you tell her that all the time." Mom looked up, and gazed intently into my eyes. "But I think mine are just as nice. What do you think...?" Mom slowly stood up, sliding off the edge of the bed. She still had on her old robe, but after she came to her full 5'4" height in front of me, about 3 feet away, she opened the robe, and let it slowly fall to the floor as she pulled it back off her shoulders, revealing those tits I'd seen only in passing. She still wore the same kind of white panties that Ginny wore, and that I knew she, my mother, always wore, but I was too utterly blown away to even notice them. I sucked in my breath. I couldn't say anything. "Well, what do you think? Are they as pretty as Ginny's? I know they aren't quite as big, but they're probably firmer..." she said in a low voice, as seductive as I'd ever heard her. I looked up, and saw those suckable nipples, almost as big as Ginny's, on the end of a pair of tits, not like those I would see in Playboy or Penthouse or Hustler, but ones I would call in later life 'real tits', full and not perfect for a magazine but perfect for fondling and kissing and licking and sucking... "But...I don't understand..." I gulped, "what do you want...? What about Dad?" I stared long and hard at those nipples, and my cock began to grow in spite of myself. "Well," she said, "Ginny and I talk, like I told you. She tells me that you absolutely love to suck her nipples. I...I'm not sure how to tell you this, but I absolutely love to have my nipples sucked. Your father," she seemed to be unhappy with the word, "doesn't like to do anything like that... And Ginny tells me how wonderful it feels..." As she spoke, she started to almost unconsciously place her hands under each breast and ever so slowly and gently lift them, ever so slightly, as if to offer them to my mouth, and I was by then beginning to shake with nerves and desire. "I know that want to be with Ginny every day if you could," she said, "and you can't be. I know you play with yourself all the time, that you want sex all the time, and I'd love to give you the chance to experience at least some of what you get with Ginny whenever you want it. I'd like to let you suck my nipples whenever you want to, and you can play with yourself when you do, and I won't care... You don't have to pretend to hide that from me anymore..." I couldn't stand it. I reached out my arms slowly, and my mother came to me. I was in my chair, and I parted my knees so that she could come close enough for me to gently take her left nipple in my mouth. "Oh God..." I wanted to say, and my mother said it for me... I kissed it gently, then my tongue lightly touched the very tip, and from there, I started to swirl my tongue ever so gently around more and more of the nipple and felt it grow against my tongue. In the back of my mind, I could not believe I was licking my own mother's tit, but it was good, better than good, better than fantastic. I started to go from licking to sucking, first very tenderly, then with increasing passion, until I was breathing heavily. Then I took my mouth away, and, being utterly carried away and not thinking what I was doing, said to her "Mom, I want you to sit down, let me get on my knees, and suck you". She backed away, and I reached up my hands and took hers as I stood up with the biggest pole under my shorts I'd ever had in my life. She didn't look at my cock under my pants, but just looked in my eyes, as she turned 180°, and I helped her sink into the chair. I instantly was on my knees, and sucking as if for my life. She took her hands and ran them through is hair, her neck arched a bit, not overly so, but in obvious pleasure. "Suck me, suck me, baby". I sucked and sucked, and finally had to take my cock out, which I was starting to beat in a heavy rhythm, until I came with a sigh... Only then did I lean back on my haunches and take in the sight of my glorious mother, leaned back a bit in my chair, nipples erect and hard and at attention, her face flushed, her breasts full. I'd noticed before, but really noticed now, the fullness of my mother's belly, never the flat board of the hard bodies, but it was beautiful. I knew I wanted to experience that navel which was below the panty line, the spot marked by a flat spot stretched taut... But I felt I already had gone as far as she would let me. "Mom, how was that?" I breathed. "Wonderful," she sighed, "but I need a lot more sucking than that...," and I went back to work and licked and sucked until my mother's back arched with pleasure and she cried and "hmmmm"ed after what may have been her coming... I never thought Ginny would be outdone, but just my mother's breasts were enough to convince me that she would be the best sex of my life, ever... I stopped suckling, and just laid there, my head lightly against one of her breasts. She held me against her. "You can have me like this every day," she said. "Every day, after school, whenever your father isn't home, anytime... I love you." I wasn't sure how I was going to sl**p knowing my beautiful fucking mother was in the room next to mine... Well, she was truly beautiful, my cock felt that for sure. Every day when I came home from school, I'd come in the door, look my mother in the eye, take her hand, and lead her to my bedroom. We got to the point where it was almost as exciting for me to unbutton her blouse, turn her around, unhook her bra, and start fondling her tits, as it was to suck them. The anticipation was tremendous, every fucking day. I'd walk into the house with a huge hard on, and eventually, I'd even drop my pants so I was naked from the waist down while I stripped my mother to her waist. There were days before I'd undress her that I'd come up from behind her, kiss her neck, tongue her ear, and feel her boobs through her top, and started the slightest pushing with my hips into her ass. She was always a little defensive then, wanted only her tits to receive attention. Bu that attention she loved more than anything, I think she was in love with my mouth. And I had the freedom that I never had before. I used to have to listen, hardly breathing, whenever I stroked himself or beat off between the pillows, afraid I'd get caught, but now, not only did I not have to be furtive and hide, I could do whatever I wanted to pleasure myself with my door wide open. Even better, there were days when I had to relieve himself even after sucking my mother's gorgeous lobes, and I would go out to her, tell I was going to play with myself, and she would most often come in my room to watch. I hoped for more, of course, even though I continued to fuck my 'girlfriend' Ginny. One day, after many weeks of suckling, and having always done nothing with my cock but stroke it myself, I thought I'd try something different. I knew my mother enjoyed looking at my cock, but she'd never said anything about ever touching it herself. Well, I wanted her to do something for me. After a particularly intense sucking session, and having avoided touching himself, I stood up with my raging hard on and placed myself as close to my mother as I could, she still slumped down in the chair in my room. Mom stared at my boner lovingly. I just stood there, come oozing out the tip of my throbbing penis, and started talking. "Mom, I know you haven't said we'd ever do more than what we have been doing, but I'd give anything to at least rub my dick on your tits..." She knew what I wanted. "Let's do something even better." She stood up, and laid down on my bed, her tits swaying as she walked. "Come over here to the bed. Get on top of me and I'll let you rub your cock between my tits..." Yes, even her language had gotten more intimate. It took me all of 5 seconds to be on top of my mother, thrusting my stiff dick on my dear mother's chest as she grabbed her full, pretty melons and pushed them together so tightly that I thought it felt a lot like being inside Ginny's sweet tight cunt. Faster and faster I pumped, until I came, gushing, "Ughhhhhh..." The splatter, not a very great deal as I'd been pumping my meat many times each day, was still enough to make a pool of liquid love on the spot just above where her cleavage would have been if she were sitting up. I lifted myself off of her, and set one cheek of my butt right near her hip, close, and started to lovingly massage my jism into her skin. "Now that was great," I murmured, and started to take a drop of my come on the tip of my finger and work it into one of her nipples. She continued to lay there, her eyes open, probably not sure where this was going. I continued to love the attention my mother allowed me to give her. There was no bound to our intimacy any longer. I would wander into the bathroom whenever she was bathing, sometimes to kneel over the edge of the tub and massage her tits, and sometimes to let my eyes drift to that dark hair on her mons that still fascinated me and couldn't keep off my mind. Not only her pubic hair, but that slightly protuberant belly stimulated my imagination. Her navel, slightly closed from a bit of underlying padding, looked like a perfect place to put the tip of my cock, and rub until I came... What would that belly, rubbing against mine, during passionate fucking, feel like? She let me look. It wasn't entirely me giving her pleasure, either. Several weeks into this relationship, she began to stroke my aching dick for me, as well. No longer, unless I chose to do so, did I have to relieve the aching pleasure in my nuts by pulling at my own cock. My mother started doing that for me. One day, after our regular tit suck session, and after coming while stroking myself, I just backed up, and stood up. My cock was still hard, of course. I was bold then. "Mom, Ginny likes to play with it. I'd love to have you play with it, too". She looked up at me, and then down at my raging hard on, then after minute of just looking, reached out and brushed the underside of my shaft with the tips of one hand, starting to slide up and down, then faster, giving her all, her hand fully in contact, until I shot off. "God, Mom, that was incredible," I shuddered. I'd finally experienced my mother's touch. Presently, my thoughts centered on intercourse. I thought about it all the time. God, what an experience it would be to fuck my mother! A few short months into this love affair, it turned out my father, was going on a week long trip. I knew exactly what I wanted, but wasn't sure how to approach my mother. No point in being subtle. One afternoon after suckling her passionately, I simply told her "Mom, I think we need to screw." I wasn't yet comfortable with using the word fuck in front of her, though I hoped one day I would be. "Really? What are you talking about?," she said. "Well, after all we've done, I think I'd like for us to pretend you're my wife, and I'm your husband, while dad's gone for that week trip he's taking." We were lovers in everything but fucking anyway, and taking my penis into her wetness wouldn't make it any more wrong. But she put me off. "I don't think we can do that..." "But Mom..." "It isn't enough that you have Ginny, and you get to kiss me whenever and I beat you off?" "Well, yeah, I love sucking you, but I want more..." I wasn't sure where things would lead, and I was really worried that I'd fucked things up by going too far. The weeks passed, until the night came when my father was out of town. Each day had been as before, a mixture of licking and sucking and having her masturbate me and putting my cock between her tits. I'm sure we both thought about the conversation we'd had weeks before, and I was hoping that on this night, the first night we'd be completely free from the danger of my father walking in on us, I would be inside my sweet mother. She saw the looked in my eyes when I'd come home from school that day, knew what I was expecting. And perhaps she was as well, even though we'd not said a word about it since. That night, after her bath, she abandoned her usual ritual of putting on a pair of full white panties under her nightgown. Didn't bother to put on anything at all, before slipping her robe on, which I learned shortly. This was going to be the night. She came into my room, where I sat with a huge erection, pants already off. I knew what was happening, instantly. She stood before me, silently, and dropped her robe to the floor. I sat forward, and her freshly washed pussy was just a foot from my nose. We gazed into each other's eyes. Then I reached behind her hips, took her ass cheeks in my hands, and pulled her closer, firmly, but gently, so close now that the longest of the dark hairs were now touching my nose. I couldn't stand it. My tongue slipped out of my mouth, and encountered the flesh of my mother's labia. I started to kiss, a slow, open mouthed kiss on the beginnings of her sex. And then she stopped me with a hand on my shoulders, motioning for me to stand, and took my hand and led me to her bedroom. "Okay, darling, you'll be my husband. I'm yours..." she said as she laid back on her bed, and parted her legs. This was like a dream for me, couldn't believe she was offering her entire body to me. But I couldn't stand it, again, and moved quickly to those parted thighs, for the first time looking into her pussy, lips slightly out, surrounded by that deeply shaded hair. Yes, yes, I slipped my tongue into that already damp slot of lust. I could not believe that I was licking my mom's pussy. The smell, the feeling, the taste, wetness that I couldn't wait to slide my aching dick into. I was so hot and excited that I took only enough time to run my tongue from her hot hole, over her hairy mons, up over that full belly, between her tits, and then, pausing only for a moment, before sinking my throbbing erection into the slippery loveliness of her hot gash. I was so utterly turned on, even by my own chant of "Mom, mom, mom, mom..." which I'd started to say with every thrust of my cock into her quim. Finally, after ever increasing moans of passion, I came and spurted what felt like a gallon of spew into her sweet cunt. "Oh God, I love you, Mom" I sighed when hew could breath again, still pumping her with the little bit of stiffness I had left. I never wanted to be outside that lovely pussy again, I thought. Later on that night, while I wanted to keep fucking her, my fascination with the hair between her legs made me try something a little different. The next hard on I got, I started to rub my cock through the fur on her pussy. And instead of slipping my dick inside her, I moved up a little, and ended up rubbing my balls in that patch of hair, an incredible stimulation to my nuts, so much so that after rubbing them over and over in the silky fur, I came, came on my mother's belly, which I worked in with my hands after I finally was able to stop himself from stroking my genitals through the hair, then rubbing her stomach and cunt with my hand, massaging in my come. My penis was hers. After letting me caress her, she lifted her head from the pillow, enough to look down at my crotch and my now only semi rigid member, still glistening with her juices. She reached down to start to stroke it. She touched my cock with her hand, and I almost shuddered with her touch, the anticipation of pleasure, even after all the sex we'd had. She took my member between her thumb and forefinger, making an O shape, and starting sliding that ring up and down the shaft, feeling the slipperiness of her own wetness making the perfect friction, until I came again. After fucking her as many times as I could, and feeling tired, I lay next to her as she lay on her back, whispering loving words to her, and gently moving my hand between her legs as we both fell off to sl**p... I had my dream come true. What boy would not want to come home from school, knowing that he had a hot mouth and tongue, full breasts with sweet erect nipples, and a wet loving cunt waiting for him whenever he got there? I'd walk into the house, again taking my mother's hand and walk with her to my bedroom, and start to strip her, only now, I didn't have to stop after I'd unveiled her to the waist. I could continue to peel off whatever she was wearing below, usually some kind of slacks, and then, most often on my knees, start rolling the white panties off her full belly, exposing that patch of hair that I loved so well, until she stood there, nude, and ready for sex. I'd often start to kiss her pubic hair, smelling the womanly scent coming from the always moistening labia, and I'd get so excited that I'd have trouble pulling off my clothes as she lay back on my bed and open her legs to receive my dick inside of her. I loved that fact that I could, almost any time I wanted, fill my mother with my liquid lust, and which was turning into liquid love, to be sure. I wondered if I'd ever find sex as good as it was with my darling mother. There were later days when the danger of our sex was too great with my father around, and on those days we'd excite each other by moments of flashing each other. I'd take out my stiff cock and let her stroke it a few times, and when she could, she'd drop her pants so I could look at her pussy, and sometimes have enough time to let me kiss and lick it... We did more, too. She didn't want to, but in time, I'd get her to suck my cock, and I'd lick her asshole, and more, but maybe that's another story... The End