Sleepover fun part 1
Fun time with some friends
Jahel’s adventures continue
to start off i have never been a normal guy. i first began wearing womens clothing when i was about 10 years old. i kept this a secret from everyone for about 5 years before my secret was discovered b
The only chance I get to spend the night in a hotel with a man and it has some pros and cons
This story is the property of the author. It may be redistributed, copied and stored without changes, though it is not to be used by commercial entities. Using this material in any commercial publication, including websites, without the express permission of the author, will be followed up with legal action. This fictional story was written for the entertainment of adults and should not be viewed by those under the legal age.
Did my story imitate life or was life imitating my story.
girl learns to be submissive to her brother
Blonde Angel — Part 3
I was working late on Monday and was so exhausted when I came home, I sent Paul a text message that I needed to go to bed early so I would catch him on Tuesday. He was OK with this and said he had had a row with his sister and she had stomped off to the bedroom so chatting online would have been an issue anyway. I jokingly told him that he should have left his webcam switched on so I could spy for him, he replied quite seriously that he may well do in the future.
After a mundane day at work on Tuesday, I was eager for some respite and online fun in the evening. I called Paul on his mobile around 7pm and he was rather annoyed. The row with his sister had continued from the day before, his mother was going out that evening so he was going to be stuck with her all night and once again she was probably going to hog the bedroom. I automatically suggested he should come to my house for a couple of hours. I said he should tell his sister that she was pissing him off and that he was going to a school mates or something. He pondered a while and said he would see what he could do. He also suggested logging onto his webcam!
I ended the call and went to my room. Paul had indeed left the webcam switched on but turned his monitor off. Julie never used his computer so it was quite a safe situation. She had her own laptop and I could see her lay face down on her bed and as I zoomed in I could see she was browsing her Facebook and chatting to someone on msn. I adjusted the camera to have a closer look at her delicious little body. She was wearing tight Lycra leggings and a loose white T-shirt, obviously her favoured attire for slobbing around the house after school. Her whole demeanour was of anger, obviously annoyed by her row with Paul (apparently it had been over his borrowing of CD´s and some had been badly scratched, or something along those lines) The picture from the camera was of exceptional quality and I was getting very aroused looking at the wonderful outline of her arse in the trousers and I hoped to get some better views again when she prepared for bed.
Nothing much changed on the screen for a while so I kept the image in the top corner of my screen while I dealt with some emails. I also kept the volume turned up. At around 6:30pm I heard Julie shouting goodbye to her mother as she left for the evening. About 20 minutes later, Paul entered the room and I could tell he purposely started another row with his sister. Within minutes she was screaming abuse at him and threw a handy book from the side of the bed in the general direction of his head. He expertly ducked from the missile and told her very loudly that he was going to Charlie´s house for a few hours to get away from her. She shouted a very loud, `Good’ as he left the room and went straight back to stomping the keyboard of her laptop.
As I heard their front door slam shut, I dialled Paul’s mobile. He was quite proud of his performance but was smart enough to know that he would have to cycle over to Charlie’s place to set up his alibi. Charlie didn’t have a mobile phone so this would have to be done in person. Paul said he would be at mine in about 30-40 minutes. I hung up and went back to emails and Julie watching.
Julie was at the window, watching Paul cycle down the street, which again was an idyllic sight as the tight material of the trousers accentuated those sweet tiny cheeks to perfection as she leant over the window ledge to watch her brother depart.
When she returned to the laptop, she seemed immediately more relaxed but I noticed her closing the msn dialogue boxes and the Facebook page and opened a new browser window. She typed something into the search bar (my picture was good but I couldn’t see text, just the Google screen). As the results came on screen she clicked on a result and I was amazed to see naked bodies appear on the screen. She clicked on a few more tabs and then a video came on, full screen of a young couple in the act of foreplay. It was obviously an amateur movie site because it was in a normal looking bedroom and the camera was in a fixed location. Julie watched intently as the girl on screen was sucking intently on the large cock on the screen. Then the shot changed to the guy, tenderly at first, licking the teen girl’s shaved pussy. As soon as this shot came on, Julie rolled onto her side and slid her hand casually down the front of her leggings. I could see the outline of her fingers making a slow circling motion and she automatically parted her legs to give her exploring fingers better access. She slowly licked her lips as she continued to watch the action on the screen. I could hear her breathing getting heavier as her self-caressing became faster with the occasional moan as she hit a particularly sensitive part.
The screen shot changed again and the lovers were in a 69 position but the camera angle still showed the teenagers silky smooth pussy and even from my position I could see it was a very wet and excited one. Julie was watching even more intensely now and was obviously enjoying her own little bit of pleasure more and more. She stood up from the bed and in one quick movement, removed her Lycra pants and black knickers and then resumed her sideways laying, legs spread position on the bed. I instantly zoomed into her sparsely haired cunt, in the same way as her probing fingers resumed their strumming action on her little clit. I could see the moisture created by her excitement, and my cock was straining at my own trousers and this fantastic sight.
It was increasingly apparent that Julie was quite adept at her own masturbation because within minutes of removing her trousers, I could see her legs beginning to shake a little and her moans became louder and longer and I couldn’t believe that I was watching this delightful teenager bringing herself to orgasm right in front of my eyes (well kind of).
Julie rubbed much faster and much firmer now and her attention was no longer on the screen. She was lay on her side, legs spread wide, right hand busily working her pussy to a juicy frenzy. Her eyes were closed tightly, her mind probably imagining herself as the teen in the movie, being serviced by the well hung hunk. Her left hand had disappeared under the t-shirt and I could see movement around her right breast and I could imagine her little puffy nipples had become hard little buds with her horniness and she was tweaking them to heighten her impending orgasm. I had released my cock by this stage and I found myself rubbing at the same increased speed as the horny teen in front of me. I wanted to orgasm with her. I felt we were sharing this experience and I even found my breathing to be in tune with her.
It wasn’t too much longer before her gasps and moans increased to little scream-like noises and she rolled onto her back, arched her body as her climax started to take over. The screams became louder and more solid while the finger continued relentlessly. I shot a heavy load all over my bedroom carpet as I watched the bucking girl on her bed. Her finger movements slowing, her back coming down onto the bed as the afterglow took hold of her. I heard her giggling to herself as she reached for a towel from the side of the bed, to clear some of the copious juices which now covered her legs and hands.
As Julie padded the towel on her pussy, her attention went back to another close up on the screen, of the girl’s bald cunt. I saw her watch intently and look down at her own patch of hairs. She ran her fingers through the small tuft and I could see her mind turning over. After a few moments thought, she pulled her laptop closed, jumped up and disappeared out of the room. As she didn’t come straight back, I cleaned up my own mess and prepared for Paul´s arrival, sometime in the next half hour.
Ten minutes later, Julie appeared back in the room with a towel wrapped around her. Her hair wasn’t wet so I guessed she was about to take a shower. I could not have been more wrong. I discovered how wrong as she dropped the towel and jumped back into her sideways position on the bed. My cock sprang immediately to attention as I realised what she had done. I zoomed in to confirm it, but I was right. Julie had shaved the little amount of pubes she had and as soon as she lay down, she began to stroke the new soft skin and when I panned the camera back, she was smiling very contently to herself. I took a few moments to take in the delightful view in front of me. A 13yr old, perfectly proportioned girl, lay naked for me to watch, her small pert boobs with absolutely perfect, slightly puffed nipples, lay watching internet porn, learning from the web, how to perform a blow job and being so impressed by a naked girl’s shiny smooth pussy, that she goes and shaves her own. I was truly a lucky guy. I just wanted to be in that room, licking on those sweet tits, stroking that smooth cunt and offering her my cock to practise on. This was divine torture.
She re-opened the laptop and I could see her scrolling through the other videos on the website and eventually she selected one which seemed to be in the same genre as the first. This one began with a couple entering the room fully clothed but before too long, the girl had extracted a massive cock from the lad’s trousers and it looked similar in length and girth to Phil’s monster from Sunday night.
I expected Julie to start rubbing her newly denuded pussy again and was a little disappointed when she just lay watching the video. The girl on screen was a delightful cock sucker and clearly an expert at deep throating and I could see Julie’s face was in awe at the girl’s technique. Then, all of a sudden she leapt up from the bed and disappeared again. She hadn’t closed the laptop, nor had she picked up the towel, she just ran from the room.
When Julie returned, she threw something on the bed and returned to her, obviously favourite, position. I couldn’t see what she had brought back with her, but I didn’t have to wait long for her to show me. Her eyes returned to the cock sucking video and she subconsciously licked her lips at the sight. She then picked up the item she had brought into the room. It was a long, fresh cucumber. It was one of those odd shaped ones which one half was quite a bit thinner than the other. She immediately started to treat this like a cock, and started mimicking the girl on the internet and sliding a few inches into her mouth, moaning like the girl too. Then, as the girl took more into her mouth, Julie tried the same, but this ending in my hearing a loud gagging noise and Julie having a coughing fit. OK well at least she tried! Undaunted by the mishap, Julie returned to sucking on her `green’ cock and she even started stroking the imaginary phallus and I really believe that her imagination told her that this was the real thing. She looked lost in the moment and didn’t let a little bit of choking put her off her game.
The guy in the movie then stripped the girl and bent her over a settee. Unusually for a porn movie, he didn’t start to lick her pussy, he just lined up his monster cock and slid it deep into her. She gave the usual porn squeals and shrieks and Julie watched intently, still giving the cucumber a blow job to remember. But her sucking stopped. She was so engrossed in the film, I think she actually felt that she was the girl for that moment and without taking her eyes off the monitor, she moved the cucumber, still wet from her saliva, down to her pussy and slowly slid the first couple of inches into herself. She gasped a little and only then did she look down to her pussy, stretched a little around her imaginary cock and as she looked she smiled a little contented smile and started gently fucking herself with it. Slowly at first but with each thrust, she moved slightly more of the cucumber into her petite body. The girl on screen was screaming loudly at the nine inch invasion but Julie sighed softly as she fucked herself with about five inches of salad ingredient.
As she continued her gentle sexual treat, the screen changed to the guy lining his cock up with the girl’s arsehole. I smiled to myself thinking that Julie would not try that. I was wrong for the second time that day and it was then that I realised that this was not the first time this girl had tried these tricks. Julie reached to her nightstand and took a tube of cream. She applied some to her finger and reached down to her own bottom. She then moved onto all fours and I saw her move the cucumber to line up with her own rosebud. The guy on screen was hammering the poor girl with his huge meat, but Julie pushed slowly. I heard her yell an `Ouch!’ as she pushed past the muscle but then just heavy breathing as she started the same slow fucking of her other hole. She was getting as much up her arse as she was into her pussy and as the rhythm increased, she buried her head into the duvet and her spare hand disappeared between her legs and she obviously startled to play with her clit for the 2nd time inside half an hour.
Her pussy rubbing was immediately at a fever pitch and she fucked herself with the cucumber. Her moans getting louder and louder.
Just then the doorbell rang. I ran to the door, knowing who the visitor was. As I opened the door, I told Paul to go to my room quickly for a surprise he could never imagine. We ran together into the room and Paul’s jaw dropped wide open as he saw the 60″ screen filled with his sister approaching her second orgasm with a large cucumber fucking her tiny arsehole and her hand obviously busy between her legs.
I reached for Paul’s cock which was rock hard at the sight. His only word since he entered my room was a WOW. As he watched, I unzipped him and took out his cock, his eyes never leaving the screen. His baby sister’s screams reaching a fever pitch and her body beginning to shake violently with a huge orgasm. Paul came almost immediately from my touch and the sight before him and as his sister collapsed on the bed, panting from her climax, cucumber still buried five of six inches inside her, I looked into Paul’s eyes and said, `We have got to get her involved in our games’
Paul said nothing
He just nodded and smiled a cute, but still slightly evil smile.
Read 15723 times |
Rated 69.2 % |
(13 votes)
Vote list (Close) :Msr.Shakespeare
: NEGATIVEmmmmliam
: POSITIVEboylvr
: POSITIVE
Please login or register to rate this story
My introduction into deviant sex by a family
One of the ways I serve my wife as a cuckold.
How I managed to hit on my neighbor’s wife
This is part 2 of my 1st attempt at a sexual story, “John’s Chance Meeting”. I would recommend reading part one before reading this one to get to know the other character, John. I hope that you enjoy reading this, and any criticism or remarks are welcome. I don’t have any ideas for a part 3 yet, but if you like this story and part 1, I would happily write a part 3.
Wife does something kinky for husband 12 days in a row.
THought i would just put up the rest of the chapters to this riveting story. For anyone who loves MOM/SON activities….
How I turn my Neighbor Kathy into my Submissive Sex Slave
“Today is a day like any other” I thought to myself as I got on the train to head back home from a long day at school. I went to college in the city and commuted to and from my apartment everyday. Because I had such a long commute, I took one of the trains that travels further out of the city then normal.
I was just about to start reading my book when Jim, the man who comes around and punches everyone’s tickets walked by, smiled and winked at me like he always did. I knew he found me attractive, I had caught him on more then one occasion staring down my low cut shirts, trying to get a better look at my set of double D’s. Quiet frankly, the first time I met him, I found him to be highly annoying. But as the weeks went by and I saw him everyday, I came to realize how attractive he was. He had to be in his mid 40’s, his hair was starting to gray a bit, but his tan skin and bright blue eyes were so compelling. Even thought I was only 22, I found him more attractive then men my own age. Today, the scent of his cologne was absolutely intoxicating. I smiled back at him brightly as he turned to continue down the aisle.
“Only a man with a big dick could have a swagger like his” I thought to myself as he walked away. The thought made me instantaneously wet. My clit started to throb as I sat there, thinking about how big his cock could be and thinking about taking it down my throat. I didn’t care that he was married, I had seen the ring on his left hand, and honestly, it just made me hotter knowing that he wanted me, when he was already married.
Before I knew it the train had started moving. I knew where Jim was now. On the afternoon train he ran the control room on the other end of the train. I sat there, making myself wetter and wetter, thinking about riding his cock while he was driving the train. “I have to get a hold of myself” i thought. I was going to regret wearing the black mini skirt and thigh high fishnets I had on if I kept making myself so wet. However, as the minutes past, I couldn’t stop thinking about my mouth tightly wrapped around his prick. It got to the point where I just couldn’t take it anymore, I had to have it.
I got up from my seat and started to walk towards the other end of the train. As I did I notice how crowded the train was that day and the thought made me even wetter, knowing what I was about to attempt. The door to the control room was closed, but I opened it without a problem. Jim sat there, reading a newspaper before he turned around and saw me standing there.
His eyes drifted to my high heeled shoes, up my slender legs, to my breasts and eventually to my face where he smiled at me. “Is everything okay?” he asked politely. I could distinctly hear the surprise and intrigue in his deep voice. “Oh yeah, everything is fine”, I smiled slightly as I said it, “I just wanted to see what it looked like in here is all.” My eyes burned into his while I bit the bottom of my lip, and I hoped he would understand why I was really in there. He stared back into my eyes and I saw a flash of slight understanding in them.
Jim stood up and strolled the short distance over to where I was. He reached around me, pressing his body into mine to close the door behind me. When he rocked back on his heals, he didn’t move away, but kept himself close to me, staring down at my face, his eyes wandering down to my breasts and back up again. I looked up at his face, feeling his hot breath wash over me, and the scent of him was driving me insane. I couldn’t take it anymore, I pressed my mouth up to his, kissing him hard and rough, letting there be no mistake as to what i was after.
He kissed me back, just as hard and rough. I let his tongue slip into my mouth and he started to massage my tongue and tongue ring against his. I reached up and took two fistfuls of his hair as I ground my pussy into his dick. I felt it getting harder against my stomach and i smiled. This was going to be too easy. After a few minutes, he pulled back from our kiss and said “You know I’m married right?” I smiled and reached up to whisper in his ear, “So? It makes my tight little cunt even wetter” before i started to suck and nibble on his earlobe, feeling his cock press harder into my stomach as I did so. He let out a low moan and pushed me up against the wall of the room roughly. He lifted both of my legs up while I wrapped them around his waist. He then proceeded to carry me over to the chair where he was sitting, me straddling his lap.
He grabbed one of my tits over my shirt as we started to kiss again, our tongues exploring each others mouths. I moaned into the kiss as he grabbed me, my pussy started to throb violently with need. I broke off the kiss and he looked at me for a moment before he took off my shirt to reveal my big, yet perky tits in my black and white laced bra. He immediately unclasped my bra and took one of my nipples into his mouth greedily. I gasped loudly at the sheer delight of him sucking, and gently biting my nipple before he went to the other one to do the same while pinching and tweaking the one his mouth had just left. I started to grind my bare pussy (as i was only wearing a thong) onto his hard cock. I knew he must feel the wetness already because he started to bite and pinch hard down on my tits, making me sigh and moan louder. Suddenly the need to suck his cock was over whelming. I needed to feel his cock in my mouth.
“I really want to suck your cock Jim. Please let me suck it” I started to plead into his ear. I felt his cock stirring with anticipation against my cunt. He pulled back from my tits and smiled smugly to at me before pushing my down in between his legs and unbuttoning his pants. I pulled his pants and boxers down swiftly, letting his cock fling out. I was right. He was huge. I licked my lips while i stared at his monster of a dick. I let my eyes travel back up to his before I took just the head in my mouth, sucking hard. He let out a low groan as I did this and grabbed my dark brown hair in his hands. He started to edge my face down his cock while I took as much as I could into my mouth and down my throat. Suddenly he grabbed harder on my hair and forced all of his cock down my throat. I choked a little before fighting off the urge to choke again and let him continue. He started to thrust his hips, his cock moving in and out of my mouth while his hands were wrapped hard against my head. I loved to get face fucked and I was in heaven.
My pussy was getting too wet to resist. As he continued to face fuck me harder and faster, I reached down in between my legs and started to rub my clit furiously. I was moaning all over his cock while i rubbed it harder and harder. “Oh fuck, you’re such a dirty fuckin whore aren’t you?” he moaned as he realized I was playing with myself as he fucked my faced. I nodded the best I could, I loved being treated like a whore and getting talked dirty to like one. He grabbed my hair and head harder, the pain making me rub my clit even harder and faster. I loved the pain too. He was shoving and thrusting his cock into my mouth faster and faster. All of a sudden he just stopped and his dick popped out of my mouth.
He lifted me up onto my feet again and asked “You want this hard cock inside of your pussy you little slut?” I couldn’t help it, he turned me on so much. I moaned “yes” pleadingly before he grabbed me roughly and slammed my pussy down on his dick. It hurt slightly because my pussy was so fucking tight and his cock was so big. But I loved it. I started to bob up and down on his dick, my need growing more and more. “That’s right you little fucking slut, ride my fucking cock” he told me roughly. I started to scream a little bit and moan as my orgasm already started to build. With one hand he grabbed one of my tits again before taking the hard nipple into his mouth, biting and sucking on it roughly. His other hand traveled around to my ass where he smacked it hard. I let out a low moan as he smacked me, it made me ride him harder and faster. My pussy was sliding up and down his cock so fast that my tits were bouncing everywhere and my pert ass was jiggling hard every time I came back down. His hand was still on my ass and I wanted nothing more then for him to play with my asshole.
“Jim, please play with my asshole. Please, I want both of my holes filled. Please”. I begged him to finger fuck my asshole and he happily obliged. He smacked my ass hard again before reaching around and roughly sticking his index finger up my ass. There was no need to wet it as my ass was already so wet from my pussy juices. “Oh fuck oh fuck!” i started to scream as he fingered my tight little hole, my orgasm holding off no longer. I rode him harder as my orgasm hit, my pussy tightening so hard around his dick it was difficult to move regardless of all my pussy juices covering it. I shuddered slightly as I came. As soon as my orgasm had subsided, he suddenly pushed me off his cock and back onto the floor. He let out a low moan as i took his cock back into my throat and he started to cum violently, his hot cum squiring down my mouth and my throat. I lapped up and swallowed as much as I could before it started to spill out of my mouth and drip down my chin onto my tits. He pulled his dick out when he was finished and I immediately started to wipe up all the cum on my tits I could find and sucking it into my mouth, not wanting to waste it.
We both looked at each other for a moment before smiling and laughing a little bit. As I started to put my bra and shirt back on, I realized that we had reached the last stop on the train route. It didn’t even matter, I’d find a way to get home. I smiled as I found a piece of paper and pen and wrote my phone number down to give to him. I handed him the piece of paper before I gave him one last hard kiss and grabbed his cock through his pants gently. “That’s a good little whore” he said as he smacked my ass before I walked out onto the platform smiling to myself and knowing this wasn’t the end of our escapades.
Read 52668 times |
Rated 90.3 % |
(165 votes)
Vote list (Close) :annxxx22
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:
feel free to contact me at orgasmdonar247@gmail this story is in parts true and thwts all i can say to protect my loving aunt lets just say i was 18 when i first heard her scream as i put my young cock on her fat pussy
This story is a work of fiction. Like most of my stories, the basic scenario is one suggested by a friend of mine. She had found herself In this situation once, and through discussion, we talked about the basic lusts and passions between two individuals and the internal conflicts they would have to overcome to basic religious morals and overall societal mindfucks the youth of today have to go through concerning sex.
I can empathize with the characters, but legally cannot condone sexual relations between a minor and an adult.
Laura and her Youth Minister
Chapter 2
And yes it was those thoughts that he carried with him to the church that day. He was able to concentrate on the immediate tasks at hand, but when idle time came over him, he drifted back to those thoughts. They were confusing him, and he was torn inside. For once in his life he was feeling very ignorant. All of the sudden sex and his own take on it, his wife’s, the church’s and even society in general was swirling around in his head. He felt woefully ignorant on this, and had to do some serious thinking.
Those thoughts were in his head when she walked in. They just vanished in thin air. All his cares and confusion just always seemed to go up in a puff when she was around. It wasn’t like love or you know, being in love. But just this feeling of comfort, that he was her escape from the drudgery of day to day life. The same rut he felt he was getting bogged down in.
Michael was working on the audio system and she didn’t see him at first. She walked over to the piano and set some pieces of music on it, then used her finger to polish a small spot on the top, one that she always polished, but it always came back.
He relished the times he could watch her, look at her, and study her when she wasn’t aware. He had a little voyeur in him and it thrilled him to see her completely unguarded. He got to let his eyes rest on whatever he liked, and spent the better part of a minute on her body. She was a little at an angle, and he could see the profile of her left breast, or the top of it, as the shirt was one of the striped jersey tops she loved to wear, and it hung down over her tit, instead of molding to it. This was a new top, too, something he didn’t fail to recognize. It was looser, maybe she had bought it thinking she was going to grow into it. Didn’t matter, it looked good on her.
His mind raced back under that top in a heartbeat. Something about how this new top wore on her thrilled him. Maybe the idea that under it, there was open space, and in his mind he imagined being small and in that space, feeling the soft satiny skin below her breasts, and looking up to see a delicate bra concealing the gentle swell of the underside of her breasts as they rose from her chest.
Oh man, he liked that! But it was a short lived moment. Soon she moved to sit down and he rushed to catch a glimpse of her ass, but she had on a full skirt that hid it well today. He wasn’t sorry he had dwelt on her belly and boobs after all.
As she started playing some pieces she was surprised when all of the sudden her piano went from fairly soft to filling the room. She stopped and looked around and saw him standing at the door of the A/V room, grinning at her. She faked anger and yelled at him that that was NOT FUNNY! Scared her to death he had!
But she was grinning as she turned and played a few more bars, letting him tweak the balance, tone and then played with a few special effects before he turned it off and emerged, only to stand behind her. She was lost in a piece she had just learned, and he couldn’t help approaching her from behind and laying his palms on her shoulders, standing over her.
She swooned a little and played more as he told her how good it sounded, how he loved to hear her play, and she rolled her head over to lie on his hand briefly, which was new to them both. Physical contact had just been the next phase of their flirting, and they both did it, pretending how innocent it was. The unintended consequence was he could view down the scoop neck of the new top. His gaze landed on the delicate swells again, not in fantasy like before, but in reality. Yes he approved of this new garment, he smiled inwardly.
When she lifted her head, he shifted slightly and bent over her to turn the page for her then withdrawing just barely back, but in a better place to continue to enjoy the view down her top. He couldn’t see a whole lot, but he could see enough, and it excited him. Was he looking at her breasts, or seeing his wife’s? The shadows of her cleavage was just there, and mesmerizing. Again that fantasy that was becoming more common in his mind cued up, and he was once again wondering what her nipples looked like, what it would feel to touch them, take them in his mouth.
Bending closer to look at a difficult line in the music, she asks him if he can make out a particular note. He takes the opportunity to bend over as well and looks at the blurred part of the staff, giving his best idea of what she is trying to figure out. She continues to lean in close, and he moves to her side, unable to resist giving himself a better view down the gaping top. He thinks she is fully engaged in deciphering the music and takes his time getting the best look he has ever had, even seeing the lacey white bra edges. He gasps as she moves a little, squirms some and the cup falls away a bit. He can make out the edge of her areola. He feels his crotch stir!
Wow! He thought…that hasn’t happened before! Not sure what to do, at first he was expecting this huge wave of guilt to wash over him. But it didn’t. It felt natural, like something he could share with her. He chuckled inwardly at that thought, of telling her. She straightened finally…turning to look up at him.
He shrugged and apologized for not helping, blaming poor eyesight. Rubbing her on her head playfully, he told her how good that sounded, but he had to go shuffle some paper. With that he walked off to his office.
Michael got there and sank down on his couch, his head swimming. He hadn’t been in this position before. All his life he had always knew where to be, what to say, what to do. He was confident and loved other people and loved helping them. He had stumbled across the church and found it a good fit. He loved to be able to be there for others, to lift them up, or comfort them, or give them a boost. He didn’t agree with all the dogma of the church, but he kind of bent things to meet his own beliefs. Didn’t everybody?
He didn’t know all the answers now, but what he did know was that there was a special little lady out there who made him very happy, and he was becoming more and more attracted to her. Could he figure out a way to get closer to her? To have her without screwing up her head? He didn’t know, but he was sure going to try to figure out a way to make it happen.
Read 23046 times |
Rated 91.5 % |
(82 votes)
Vote list (Close) :Dangates
: POSITIVENorton5
: POSITIVEBullwinkle J. Moose
: POSITIVEDoozy woof Hunter
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:
Story of two friends and their sisters
The kids get to meet and play
I cast mine burdens
Yon o’er dale
And set out ye yonder to dry
And yon viilage wench doth squeezeth my scrotum
And caused upon me to yank
Mine shaft of stiffened groin based piss whistle
And sucking thoust tang from wang
Gee I gotta say unto thee
Put a sock on it
In Brazil
Put a sock on it
In South Dakota
Put a sock on it
In Jerry Jeff Walker’s house
Put a sock on it
O’er thine hill and dale
Thost putith thine sock upon it
Yet she had upon her
The lesbo gonococci
He had upon him
A big gonococcus
His sack
Was packed with man ointment and gonococcus
Short on sleep
Thine long on sack
Big gonococcus
Taste ye of bile and bitters
Of filth and the lesbo gonococci
Packed with man ointment and gonococcus
Bukkake
Gokkun
Bazooka
Read 17220 times |
Rated 62.5 % |
(32 votes)
Vote list (Close) :
Please rate this text:
After she sees the neighbor boy watching her and her husband having sex ….
Michelle gets a pet
Oooooh…..it’s all gettin’ complicated!
Thanks for the great feedback on part one.. I had to bring the next part to you guys! Be sure to go read part 1 if you haven’t already. Hope you enjoy, please remember to leave any feedback you may have.. positive or negative!
Introduction a young whore
Kellys about to fail my class but I give her some fun extra credit