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Seducing Simon

I always knew Simon had fancied me, I mean, You can’t help but notice when you sit next to him in class and he goes red and stutters. He always helped me with work if I didn’t understand any of it but if someone else asked he’d tell them where to go. He was kind of sweet.
It was a really hot day, In fact it had been hot all week, So I decided to wear a skirt to school. The only skirt I had and actually liked was really short and white, So you could see straight through it.
I’ve always been slim with 34D tits, I’m fairly tall so this skirt really complimented my legs. I wore a white top with it and white underwear.
My first lesson of the day was maths, The lesson I sat next to Simon.
I was a little bit late so all the geeks that get to class early where there, Including Simon. He took one look at me and I swear he nearly came in his pants! I smiled at him and sat down.
The lesson was boring, As usual, So I decided to amuse myself. Simons hand was on the table so I placed my hand on his discreetly and moved it onto my leg. I heard him gulp hard and his hand started to shake! I like the reaction I was getting so I moved it up slowly, Getting closer and closer to my wet pussy… It was so close when the teacher asked him to hand out papers. I sighed and sat back in my chair. I watched him walk over to the teacher…There wasa HUGE bulge in his pants! I couldn’t take my eyes off it.
He sat back down and I leant over… Purposly pushing my breasts together to give him a good look.
“Can I come to your house at lunch? I need some help with something” He nodded reluctantly…
The lessons before lunch flew by and we both walked to Simons. It wasn’t to far from school so we didn’t walk to far… Just aswell really, If I had to wait any longer I think I would have made him fuck me in the street!!!
As soon as we walked through the door we started kissing. He was a little clumsy but I put that down to nerves.
“Lets try and calm you down shall we” I got onto my knees and pulled his trousers down. He was hard again… Which was good. I hated sucking limp cocks… Not that I got many!
I took every inch into my mouth and nearly gagged! It was huge. I heard him moan, Pushing my head down slightly. I knew he was starting to get into it so I carried on for what seemed like hours before he pulled me upstairs into his bedroom and threw me on the bed.
“Your such a cock tease, You look so damn hot in those clothes”… This made me blush, This was soon replaced with a gasp as I felt his hand enter my small panties and feel the wetness in between my legs. I looked into his eyes but he wasn’t looking at me, He was looking at my tits, squeezed tightly into my top. I smiled and took it off, His fingers slammed into my hard as his mouth wrapped around one of my nipples. My whole body shook with excitement. I had to have him… NOW!
I pushed him back onto the bed and straddled him, Slipping onto his huge cock… It slid in so easily… I couldn’t believe how wet he had made me! I fucked him so hard his bed creaked! His hard throbbing cock felt so good as it entered me, then slid back out again… We both eventually came together in screaming unison and collapsed. We bunked the whole afternoon and fucked over and over and over and over and over. My pussy was red raw by the time it came for me to go home. We’ve fucked LOADS of times since then and everytime is as intense and erotic as the next… If you give this good comments.. I might tell you about them 😉

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The Gloryhole for Girls

The Gloryhole for Girls
….After watching some porn of girls jacking and sucking cocks at a glory hole, I noticed they didn’t have a place for them to get a pussy licked and eaten. I had an idea. I went out to my garage and designed and built a ’glory box’ for the lady’s. It was a test and made out of cardboard. I called the wife out and had her test it. It had a curved wide slot for the lady to put their legs spread or high up. They could turn around it they wanted it from the back side.
….The wife pulled up her dress, took off her panties and sat in the adjustable seat I made. It leaned back as far as they liked and locked in place. She liked her legs up high and got comfortable. I sat in the guys seat and moved in. There in front of me was her sweet pussy.
…She pulled down the panels so if a girl wanted, the guy could hold her hips and ass as he lick her pussy. I moved in for the test. I heard the moans, so I knew it was working as I licked her pussy. I hear…”..Oh yes, keep going honey…it’s like a stranger is eating my pussy and it’s a real turn on. Put your tongue in deeper and rub my clit babe. I continued as she happen to like me to feel her ass as I licked her pussy. “Oh damn yes honey, it’s working so good. It’s like I can imagine any man I want to, licking me. ..oh shit yes…deeper and finger me too…yes!…just like that…oh babe…yes it’s making me so horny babe…I’m…gonna have a orgasm …yes, yes YES! “
…I felt her moan and squirm as she got that orgasm she wanted. I could hear her out of breath as I continued fingering her wet pussy. She reached down and worked my fingers in and out of her while I kept licking her clit. I hear: “…It’s gonna happen again babe…keep going honey…don’t stop ….oh god…yes.”
…I stood up, took out my cock and put it in her pussy. I said: “Now your being fucked by a stranger, how do you like it sweet?” Out of breath she said: “…Oh god…my husband will have a fit if he finds out! Hurry before he comes home stranger….your cock feels so good in me, fuck me hard stranger and cum in me deep, I like you stranger!” I fucked her fast and hard as she moaned. I squeezed her butt cheeks hard when I shot a heavy load in her. She was banging her chair up against the cardboard as she had a climax that shook her up. Her moans told me all I needed to know……
….We talked later. She said that ‘glory box’ was wonderful. She said it needs to be dark in there so a girl can imagine any man she wants to, is eating or fucking her. I smiled and asked her who she just had fucking her? She smiled back and said: “No way am going I tell you…but…he makes movies.” We laughed and I told her I just fucked a movie star myself and …ate her pussy too. She grinned at me and said next time she was going to suck this ’movie stars’ cock…..“Lucky bastard“…I said…..
….The wife was now was a big fan of the ‘Glory Box”. I built a final version out of wood, all blacked out. I made it portable. It could be used both ways. A guy could stick his cock thru the slot and get a blow job or fuck her, or he could sit down and eat a pussy. They could not see each other, so they never really knew… who was on the other side.
….That night the wife and I tip toed out to the garage for a little play time. We left the lights off. I said ‘a movie’ star was out there waiting for her to give him a blow job. She said: “I knew he’d come back for more.” I said my ‘movie star’ girlfriend begged me to return because she just had to suck my cock’….The wife said: “..if your wife ever finds out….oh my god!…”
….The wife and I gave the glory box a real work out many times. She brought this up. In some countries , a parent will take a young boy to an older professional woman for his first sex. Why not have a place for a young girl to do the same.
…Wife, Mrs. C. thought….
…I had a good reason for bringing this up. I had gotten attached to the kid next door. He had no mom and I kind of filled in for him. He was a handsome kid and I noticed he was beginning to get a lump in his pants when we hugged a long time. He was getting me aroused and no one knew it. We slowly began a lot of secret ’hugging’ and feeling.
…He told me how beautiful I was and I had a very sexy body. A woman loves to hear that. He whispered: (“.. On the day when he gets his first sex, he wished it would be a girl like me.”) I didn’t stop his advances as my pussy would get wet with great feelings. I was loving this. I let our growing affair go on as he became more and more hot for me….and me him. One warm afternoon he came home from school and came in our garage where I was. He quietly told me how he got to feel up a girl at school that day, but that she was no match for me. Small tits and not much ass.
…I closed the big garage door….
…I was breathing hard as I reached out and hugged him. Out of my mouth came: “Kenny…can you…show me what you did to that girl today.” I couldn’t believe I said it but I wanted what she got today from him. He said: (“..Sure… the girl and I were in the back of the band room where they keep all the instruments. She felt my shirt and said it felt good. Next thing I was feeling her blouse. She tried to kiss me. So I let her. I had to see if she would let me feel her tits. She did and I got to feel’em. We were kissing as I felt her tits. I felt her hand start to feel my dick. I got a hardon and she seemed to like that. People were coming but we agreed to meet then next day and do this some more. I can’t wait for tomorrow. I want to feel her pussy if I can.”)
…His little story got me hot as we hugged. I whispered: (“…now show me what you did to her….on me. Ok?”). He gulped and slowly moved his hand up to my tits. He whispered: (“..are you sure it’s ok?..”) I took his hand and pressed it against my tits. (“…it will be our little secret…yes…it’s ok.”) I said.
…My heart was pounding as his small hand began to feel the outside of my T shirt. I knew I was letting this go to far, but I couldn’t stop it. I had no kids and this was just to thrilling to stop. He felt my bra so gently and sweet. I pulled him close to me and then I felt it. His lump in his pants on my leg. It felt so good to arouse a young boy to get a hardon over me. I pushed my pussy into his hardon.
… He jumped at first, but then he began to move it back and forth over my pussy. I reached up and raised my shirt and bra up so he could feel my bare tits. His little hands trembled as I guided them all around my bare tits. I could feel his breath on my neck as he, and I were really hot. I had never felt like this before and it was giving me a very wet pussy. The risk of doing this was awesome. I decided I better put my bra down. He hugged me and whispered: (“…I love you Mrs. C.”) (“..I love you too Kenny.) I said.
…I felt his little butt cheeks as he rubbed his hardon against my clit now. I decided to do one more thing before we had to stop. My husband was on the way home. I took a big breath and said: (“…you can feel my pussy if you want Kenny..”) That made me dizzy to say that. I pulled my shorts down some and took his hand and put it on my wet pussy. He sucked a big breath as I guided his finger over my wet clit. He said: (“…your wet Mrs. C., do girls get wet down there all the time?”)
…(“…only when handsome guys feel them Kenny.”) I said. (“…you have a lot of hair down there. It feels neat, I’m sure liking this. Can we do this some more Mrs. C.?”) he said. (“If its all clear, yes we can do it here in the garage. We have to stop now, but you check tomorrow…ok Kenny.”) I removed his wet fingers and pulled my shorts up. He pulled my head down and kissed me.
…This went on for many afternoons. I would put my robe on, all naked underneath to make it easy for him. I would get so hot I could feel my pussy drip and run down my leg. Each afternoon he would tell me how it went with this girl ‘Carla’, at school. He got to feel her pussy finally. He said she had no hair down there and mine was way better, and my nice big tits too.
…. That afternoon he ask me of I wanted to feel his hardon. I got a shot of adrenalin that shocked me. I was so hot I said: (“…sure Kenny, why not.”) He was a little mind reader as I had wanted to do this but I waited for right time. The right time was now. I turned him around. He put his hands behind him to keep feeling my pussy. I put one arm around his chest and the other on slowly down his pants. There it was. It was big for his age. (“..you can rub it if you want.”) he said.
… It took about 10 strokes and he shot cum in his pants and on my fingers. (“…I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it.”) he gasped. I kissed him on the top of his head and said: (“..I like it when you do that Kenny. We’ll do a lot more of this…ok?”) I felt his warm cum on my fingers. He said out of breath: (“…lots more would be wonderful Mrs. C.”) He repeated that he loved me and I told him the same. He kissed me again but now with passion and a little tongue movement. I returned the tongue action as I felt my pussy drip….
….Before Kenny left that day, he looked at the glory box and asked what it was. My heart jumped as I told him maybe tomorrow I would show him what it was for….
…I had to quick go and take a shower before my husband came home. I sure didn’t want him to smell anything on me…like maybe cum? I let the shower wand massage my wet pussy. Now it was my turn….I turned it to a heavy stream and let it give me a great orgasm….
….Kenny’s thoughts…
…I am so in love with Mrs. C. If she only knew how horny she makes me. I wank thinking about her all the time. I have these wet dreams…. her and I are alone on a island and fucking all day and night. The feel of her skin is so hot. Her beautiful face, full tits and I love feeling her ass and hips. She is always so warm and I love the way she breathes hard around me. I love kissing her and tongue kisses with her makes me want to fuck her so bad. I think she has the hots for me too…I sure hope so.
… Today… I had to cum. She actually jacked me. After feeling her nice bush and pussy I was so excited I almost came right then. Her soft fingers gave me the best cum I’d ever had. I’ll have some good cums just thinking about her fingers around my hardon. She’s perfect. I want to be with her forever……..
…Mrs. C…..
…All I could think about all day was that glory box and Kenny licking my pussy and….. if he wanted, putting his hardon in me for his first fuck. I put on my robe that afternoon and waited for Kenny. I kept the big garage door closed.
… Here he came in the side door. We hugged and kissed as we got ourselves all hot. I led him over to the glory box and explained it all to him. His eyes were elated. (“…ok Kenny, I’m going behind the box and you’ll see my pussy in the slot. You just do what ever you want to…ok?) He nodded his head as he looked in a dazed smile. I got in position and waited.
…I was so excited my hands were shaking. My pussy was very wet as I pushed it up against the slot. I first felt his fingers feeling my pubic hair. He then began to let them go up and down my pussy. He felt my clit slowly and then…. in went a finger….then two as he played a while. I then felt his panting breath on my pussy. I felt his tongue carefully go up and down my pussy. I soon felt his hand move down my hips and feel them. Now he was real excited and his tongue licked my clit firmer.
…I moaned quietly. He started letting his tongue fuck me as deep as it would go. He squeezed my hips now and felt my butt sides. I whispered: (“…you can put your hardon in my pussy if you want Kenny.”) He waited and then I could tell he had stood up. I heard his zipper. My heart would not stop pounding. I felt it. His hardon on searching for my entrance. I reached some of my fingers thru and helped him. Wow…he started fucking me deep and fast. He pulled my hips and pushed his hardon in me as far as it would go. I felt him as he was mashing my pubic hair tight and kept going and going until….He shot cum with all he had. I could hear him gasp and tiny moans. He kept slowly going in and out of my pussy. I hear a spent Kenny whisper: (“…oh god Mrs. C….oh god…”)
… I felt his hand feeling my clit as he just kept fucking me. I put my fingers out and guided his fingers to rub my clit firmer and faster. I was having an orgasm as I moaned loud as it hit me. He kept his hardon in me and let me rub his fingers on my clit….This was a most beautiful time for us. His hardon in me was awesome. I squeezed it with my pussy just to hear him gasp….I realized then…I had fallen in love with a young boy….and I like it.
….As Kenny went out the side door with a little smile and a dazed look….Mr. C pulled his truck in the driveway. Kenny froze. He leaned his head out the window and said: “Hey Kenny, go tell Mrs. C. I forgot to stop at the hardware store, I’ll be right back“.
….Kenny could only nod is head. Mr. C. looked at him and said: “What’s the matter with you boy…ya look like ya just seen a ghost.” Kenny just smiled as said he would go tell me. He walked to our front door and I quick pulled him inside. I quick opened my robe and pulled him on top of me. I jerked his pants down and put his hardon in my pussy. He was in heaven but in a panic. We did a fast and furious fuck as he shot cum again in me. He stammered that Mr. C. would be right back as he staggered and stood up. I grabbed his hardon and quick sucked it. His knees buckled as he shot one more time. I swallowed it. I pulled his pants up and hurriedly pushed him out the door. I watched him wobble home as I headed for the shower. …..
…The next day, I looked out the window and I see Kenny walking with a girl hanging on his arm. They came in the side garage door. I came out. He introduced me to ’Carla’, from the band class. This was the girl he was feeling up in the back room. She look around the garage and looked at the glory box. “What’s that?” she said. Kenny and I smiled. I said: “Kenny will show you, I have to go to the store right now, I’ll be gone…oh….(I see Kenny stepped back from her an hold up 1 finger.) …oh…for about 1 hour.“
…Kenny….
…I started kissing Carla and we felt each other up as Mrs. C. left. I told Carla to take off her panties. She smiled and took them off. I showed her what to do. I soon see Carla’s hairless pussy appear at the slot. Carla whispered she couldn’t see anything. I said: (“Just pretend it’s that Mr. J, the band teacher you like so much is out here.”) I hear…(“…oooooo”) I began licking her pussy and clit. I added a finger as she moaned and squirmed. I took out my hardon and eased it in her. I hear: (“Ohhhh….Mr. J,…you feel so good!”)
…I had wanted to fuck her for a long time. I reach in and held her little hips. She moaned so cute an sexy. She was tight and felt wonderful.
We began to fuck real good as she kept moaning and fucking back real hard. We were really getting hot as I shot a real big cum in her… she said out of breath: (“Ohhhh Mr. J…oh god yes…oh yes!….this is way better…(gasp)…than the back seat of your car…”)…
…I grinned….so… she was fucking Mr. J and no one even knew it…but what Carla didn’t know was I pretended I was fucking a young Mrs. C. as I fucked her….it was awesome…
…I put my hardon away as Carla came out of the box. She clamped on me and said: “Oh Kenny, that was so hot, I can’t wait to do that some more. I sent her home. She walked as she lived close by.
….I got an instant hardon!…. as I heard Mrs. C. drive up in the drive way. She came in the garage as we instantly hugged each other and felt us up real good.
…Mrs. C. ….
…I got out of breath feeling the boy I loved so dearly. He felt so good in my arms and he made me so instantly horny. We kissed with so much passion I felt faint. Our tongues were on fire. We had to fuck, and now.
….I said: “Kenny, I want you to do everything you just did to Carla to me…right now.” I felt his warm and beautiful hardon. He put his hand up my skirt as I gasp for air. He slowly pulled down my now wet panties. I kicked off my shoes and the panties. He felt my tits under my blouse and bra. I felt like I was going to explode with passion for him. He whispered in his little breathless voice…. softly in my ear….
…. “I thought you’d never ask.”…..

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the meeting!

I pulled up, checking the address I’d been given again, and licked my lips, this was it, I was suddenly nervous, my palms sweaty and my breathing shallow, I needed to calm down. We’d met on the internet and started chatting, general stuff to start with, and then as we got to know each other a little better, we began to flirt, getting more and more adventurous, until the questions became more probing, almost without realising I was telling you my secrets, my fantasies , and you were encouraging me, supporting me, giving me further ideas, arousing me. Every night when we signed out, my knickers would be soaking, and I would go to bed and play, reliving the conversations we had had.
It soon became apparant that we were at opposite ends of the same spectrum, whereas I loved to be submissive, needed discipline and orders, and craved having to obey someone, you loved to be in control, loved the power of having someone do your bidding and our conversations became more risque, as your orders became more daring and naughty, and I got caught up in obeying them.
When you suggested meeting, I was excited and nervous, especially as you outlined how you wanted to control me, make me do your bidding, punish me to help me find the real me and I soon found myself agreeing. and now , well now here I am, outside your house and I get out of the car, closing the door behind me and reaching your door, I knock loudly.
It opens and you step to one side waiting for me to enter, not saying a word, and I look at you from under my lashes, you are bigger than I thought, and for a second I feel intimidated even though my knickers are already damp. You circle me, studying me, still not saying a word and I shuffle feeling uncomfortable, especially when I feel your hand grasp the back of my neck and propel me into the living room.
‘Strip’ you order, your voice making me jump and I shake my head, suddenly afraid I have made a mistake ‘NOW’
Trembling I slowly start to undo my buttons, letting my shirt fall to the floor, before undoing and stepping out of my skirt, stood in just my bra and knickers, I cover my body self consciously and you stand in front of me moving my hands ‘Continue’ you say, and I remove the rest letting them join my clothes on the floor.
‘Open your legs’ you order ‘your legs are never to be together and clasp your hands behind your back, what ever I do, you must not release them, do you understand?’
I nod and you hold my chin ‘DO YOU UNDERSTAND?’
‘Yes Ssiirr’ I stammer
‘Better’ you say tying a blindfold across my eyes before gently stroking my clit, making me moan and sway, I can feel your fingers opening my lips and I thrust my hips towards you, wanting to feel them slide inside, my juices starting to flow as you continue to rub, inserting one finger and then another, lifting me onto my toes as your thumb massages my clit, groaning I bite down on my lip, I cant cum this quickly, and I clench against you trying to stem the build up I can feel.
Your hot breath against my neck makes me jump ‘Let it go’ you whisper, and with a shudder I cum over your fingers, feeling my body respond to your touch , your voice, your words.
‘Good girl’ you say kissing me lightly on the lips before giving me your fingers to suck clean, ‘The first of many while you are here’
Mmmmm I can feel you behind me, and I lean against you, feeling the bulge of your cock nudging against my bum, your hands stroking my body, and as they brush against my nipples, they spring to life, hard, wanting to be touched, kissing my neck, you roll them between your finger and thumb, getting harder and harder, rougher and rougher until I whimper in pain, you stop for a second before continuing, the pain courses through my body, but is now changing, I feel a tingle between my legs and realise I am getting turned on by it .
‘I’m not going to stop until you cum again’ you whisper in my ear, twisting my nipples painfully and as my breathing changes and I start to moan and gasp I can feel your cock twitching against me, and with a scream I cum for the second time.
‘Oohh Good girl’ you say again and as I feel my knees tremble, I know that sentence really turns me on. Removing my blindfold, you stand in front of me, lifting my chin to look at you, and kissing me, gently at first, feather kisses around my mouth, your fingers still playing with my nipples, coaxing them , making them hard again and I moan, they are still so sensitive, putting my arms around your neck, I pull you in deeper, I want you to kiss me hard and when I feel your tongue probing my mouth, getting rougher , more urgent I respond. My legs are open and I feel your other hand slide down my stomach, fingering me once more.
‘MMMmm so wet’ you say between kisses and as I feel you insert your fingers deep inside me again I gasp in pleasure, bereft when you remove your body from mine, feeling vulnerable, and rejected.
I look at you, why have you stopped, have I dont something wrong??
‘Upstairs’ you order and I obey without question, walking in front of you, knowing you will be looking at my body and my face flames in embarrassment, wondering what you are thinking.
‘Lean over the bed, legs wide’ you say and I do as I am told, feeling you stroke my arse, run your fingers down my slit until I am moaning in pleasure, feeling you open my wide, one finger inside, then two, three, four, I moan as I feel you fill me, and suddenly with a twist of your wrist, I feel your whole hand inside me, fisting me hard, lifting me off my feet until I find myself crawling up the bed
‘Please no more’ I beg, trying to escape your hand and for a second you stop, giving me time to breath, I put my head on my arms, panting, sticking my arse in the air and you take this as a sign to begin again, on and on you twist your hand inside me, filling me, making me gasp as my body responds and I can feel my juices running down my inner thighs as you pull your hand out, holding it in front of my face as I lick and suck my cum from your fingers.
Stroking my back, letting me come down for a couple of minutes, you gently slap my arse, ‘Back into position’ you say, the sound of your voice brooking no argument, and I do as I am bid, my legs wide and straight, bent over the bed, my arse high and once again I feel your fingers probing..
‘Did you do as I asked and bring toys?’ you ask
‘Yes’
‘Yes What?’
‘Yes sir, they are in the bag’
‘Good girl, stay where you are’ again I feel my knees buckle as I hear you fetch my bag, ‘Mmmm nice selection, now what to use first’
You hold up the arse hook, ‘Thought you had a virgin arse?’ you say a smile in your voice and I feel myself blushing as I explain it was a birthday present, that I took out of its wrapping that morning.
‘Mmmmm interesting ‘ you say, stroking my bum, before slipping your fingers into my still soaking fanny and using the juices to lube my arse. Leaning forward you whisper, ‘Wont be a virgin arse after today’ and I moan, wanting to feel your hands on me.
I try and turn but feel your hand stop me ‘Stay there’ you order and I feel you fasten the collar around my neck, tight enough that I can feel it but not enough to restrict my breathing and I feel my nipples harden in anticipation, you notice too, as laughing you attach the clamps to each one making me gasp. Your hand strokes between my legs again and you suck your fingers ‘Ohh Dirty girl, you like that’ and holding my hands behind my back you tie them tightly.
‘How does it feel to be helpless?’ you ask ‘Do you realise you are totally at my mercy now?’ I can do anything i want to you, and I want to do alot? Moving to stand at the side of me, I watch as you undress, your cock standing to attention as it is released from your jeans, and you stand there wanking for a minute, enjoying my discomfort, before moving behind me again out of sight.
The feel of your hand spanking my bare arse makes me squeal and squirm, and you do it again and again, the pain is intense and I know without being told my arse will be red, your hand prints clearly visible, I am so focused on the heat from my cheeks I dont register you probing my arse, your finger circling my rim, until with a push it is inside me, so tight, and I clench against you, trying to remove it, I struggle beneath you as you open me up a little further, another finger entering my arse hole
‘Oohh yes’ you say, ‘I like a struggle, keep doing that’ and you wiggle your fingers inside me, making me groan in pleasure, in pain, in embarrassment. You rub my clit with your other hand and I dont realise you have removed your fingers until I feel the cold steel of the arse hook pushing against my puckered hole. I struggle more, feeling you stretch me, until with a flash of white hot pain I feel it inside me, my arse clamping shut around it, a rope attached from that to my collar pulling it in deeper.
Mortified, I watch as you take photographs of me, bent over your bed, tied, violated, paying particular attention to my filled arse, until I close my eyes, feeling them fill with tears of shame.
You watch me, feeling your cock twitch, God you are hard, you love the power of being in control and picking up your belt and flexing it, you stroke it across my arse, softly at first , betting harder and harder until the slapping sound of leather on flesh fills the room, it feels like I am on fire as the strokes now lift me onto my toes and when eventually you stop, my arse is striped with welts.
Grabbing my hips, you thrust deep into my fanny, pulling me back to meet every thrust and I am aware of the ball in my arse as I feel you fuck me hard, deep and fast. Reaching around me you remove the clamps from my nipples, and I give an ear piercing scream as the feeling flows back into them at the same time as you cum, filling me with hot creamy cum.
Pumping a couple more times, you stop, you cock still deep inside me, letting it go soft before pulling out and watching as your cum dribbles down my inner thigh.
Untying my arms, but leaving the hook and collar, you turn me over, tying my legs wide, ‘Fuck yourself for me, until I am ready again’ you order ‘Use your toys, act like a slut, make me hard again’
I look at you in horror, I play with myself all the time, but never for an audience and you sit at the bottom of the bed waiting, watching the emotions flit across my face
‘Well’ you say raising an eyebrow ‘I’m waiting’
Resigned to the fact you wont untie me until I have done as I am told, I find my vibrator from the bag, and start to rub between my legs, I can still feel your cum, and am aware of the hook in my arse, but as I rub the juices over my clit, I feel my body start to respond, closing my eyes, I dont realise I am biting down on my bottom lip as my breathing quickens and my clit emerges from its hood, sensitive to the touch and as I rub my fingers over it, ,my body arches , pleasure coursing through me and I pick up my rabbit, pushing it deep inside me, fucking myself, the pleasure now all I can think about and I almost forget you are watching me, I hear the click of the camera but too far gone to care, and thrust deeper and harder, feeling it rub against my swollen clit, the welts on my arse stinging a little as I writhe about on the bed. I am soaking, juices coating my vibe, and opening my eyes I look at you, aware of my hair stook to my head and the sheen of sweat covering my body
‘Please sir, may I cum’ I ask, not realising how wanton I look
‘No’ you reply rubbing your hardening cock ‘You do not have permission to come, dont you fucking dare cum, just keep playing’
‘Pllease sir, please let me cum’ I beg knowing how close I am and wondering what you would do if I did
‘NO, just play bitch’ you say, ‘If you want to cum, then beg and beg like you mean it’
Looking at you, I continue to pay, feeling the heat fill my body and knowing I will cum regardless very soon ‘Pllease, please, please sir, please let me cum, i cant hold it sir, please please give me permission now sir’
I dont hear your reply as with a shudder I explode, throwing my head back and screaming as the orgasm rips through my body. Taking out the rabbit, you hold it to my lips ‘Clean it’ you say ‘And you will regret disobeying me later’ Untying my legs, you pull me to standing, holding me for a second until I find my balance.
Retying my hands behind me you order me to kneel, legs open wide, and close my eyes. I sink to my knees in front of you and feel you move closer, automatically opening my mouth as I feel your cock brush against my lips, your hand in my hair, you fuck my face, pushing deep down my throat, making me gag, only pulling out as I start to struggle,
‘That’s it bitch, suck my cock, suck it dry’
I work my tongue over your cock, pulling out to lick your balls, only to feel you force my head up again ‘Just suck’ you order and I do, licking at your tip, tasting precum, knowing you can feel my hot breath on the length of your cock as my head bobs up and down. I feel you stiffen and know you are close to cumming but as you squirt in my mouth I struggle to swallow it all, feeling a dribble run down my chin and onto my nipple. You hand still holding me there, I continue to suck until once again I feel you go soft.
‘That was good’ you say starting to get dressed ‘Good girl’
I watch you, wondering why you are putting your clothes on, is that it?. Is it time to go home?
‘Follow me’ you order and I go back downstairs, feeling degraded as I feel the hook rubbing at the inside of my arse, my hand tied so tightly, my tits are pointing out, my nipples hard once more. Taking me to the kitchen, you turn me to face you
‘You disobeyed me earlier and for that you will be punished, I am expecting a delivery and I was going to leave you upstairs, however now you will stand here, legs open, facing the door, although i will pull it to, you will not move, and I am going to talk to my friend, I am going to take my parcel and I am going to invite him in for coffee, if he accepts, he might sit in the room, or he might follow me in here when I make it’
As I listen, I start to shake my head ‘Please , you cant do that’ I say ‘You cant let anyone in to see me like this sir’
‘I can and I will’ you say, your cock twitching again as you see the fear in my eyes ‘You had better hope he is in a hurry’ and as if on queue the door bell rings. Going to answer it you look over your shoulder ‘Remember, dont move’ you say pulling the door to, and I hear you talking to someone. Closing my eyes I will them to leave straight away but instead hear the door close and the voices move to the living room.
Closing my eyes, I am mortified to feel damp between my legs, God even this danger turns me on.
‘Would you like a drink?’ I hear you ask and the deep voice of the stranger answering you, I try and hear what his reply is, but can’t, and I stiffen as I hear your voice getting closer to for the moment the door opens and I am exposed
‘Are you sure I can’t get you anything’ you say and this time I hear him saying he has to go and I realise I have been holding my breath, hearing the click of the door, you walk back in, standing in front of me
‘You were lucky there’ you say pushing me into the living room and bending me over your desk, you pull on the hook and I feel it leave my body with a Pop, and untying it you lay it beside me, rubbing your hands over my body, squeezing my arse, and I hear the sound of your zip as you press against me.
My arms still tied and I rest my cheek on the leather top of your desk as I feel you pull my lips apart and you cock nudge against me, before slowly entering me, you hold yourself there, and I feel you balls rub against me as you thrust a couple of times before pulling out and positioning yourself at my arse.
‘Lets see if this has been stretched’ you say pushing against me and I cry out as I feel you opening me up and sliding inside, rubbing my clit again, I squirm beneath you, not realising that this is taking you deeper inside my arse until u are up to the hilt. ‘So tight’ you say starting to thrust, slowly at first, letting me get used to the invasion, getting harder and faster, until you are fucking my arse with force.
Pulling out you spin me round in time to cum over my chin and tits, and then leaning me back you finger me to orgasm, not stopping even as I shudder against your fingers.
Letting me come down as you untie me, you stroke my hair, ‘you need a shower hunni’ you say ‘C mon, I come with you and turn it on’ Grabbing my hand you pull me upstairs, turning on the shower and standing watching me as I soap my body, wincing slightly as my hands run over my arse, I wonder what you are thinking,but knowing that you probably wont tell me.
Finally finishing I step out of the shower and into the towel you are holding allowing you to towel me dry before collecting my clothes and getting dressed.
I look at you and see you are smiling and as you pull me towards you, kissing me gently on the lips, I put my arms around your neck, feeling you pull me close
‘Now that was a good way to spend an afternoon’ you say laughing collecting my toys and cleaning them before placing them in my bag as I dry my hair and put on my make up. ‘Do you want a drink?’ I nod and you do downstairs, a cuppa waiting for me when I follow you a few minutes later.
Sat at your computer, I see you looking at the pictures you have taken of me that afternoon and I am amazed how dirty and needy I look, my eyes betraying my enjoyment, and my body stretched against my bonds.
‘Mmmm ‘ you say ‘Think I ll be looking at these regularly, but of course if you want to take any yourself and send them, feel free.’
Finishing my tea, I stand up ‘I d better go’ I say suddenly shy and you see me to the door, kissing me on the cheek before opening the door.
‘Speak soon hunni’ you say and I nod, and as I walk to the car, I know you are watching me and realise I am already looking forward to the next time …………………….

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Kassidy 2

After our last adventure in my bedroom, I couldn’t wait to continue the fun. I finally was able to arrange some time for us alone

Cigarettes and Rape

It was late. Very late. And I had a craving for pussy.
My hand was in my shorts stroking the pulsating Cyclops there as I lay topless in bed. My cell phone lay neglected beside me. Tonight was different. No booty calls tonight. Need something different.. to.. do.
I went out for a walk. Outta home and into the isolated back roads a coupla blocks away.
The place was like a junkyard crossed with a park. Mounds of dirt, rubber and metal mingled with bushes and trees. Uneven earth and a solitary roads. It was close to home, but risk made it exciting, innit? I walked steady, like a man walking home and kept my ears open wide. It might take a while before…
I walked on, letting time, cars, and people pass by. I recall two or three of each. I spent the time smoking, patting the little guy down and identifying new paths for which to stalk on. No harm doing some homework. Never know when you need a particular piece of information.
I stopped for a second. Needed to seat my ass. Walked up to the shadows of an abandoned and deteriorated home, settled myself down on the dusty steps of what was its side entrance and took out a smoke. The night had grown cooler. I hadn’t noticed.
Drags deep and crisp.
I can never have enough smokes. I looked lovingly at my companion in solitude. I can never have enough smokes.
My romantic musings with the inanimate narcotic were interrupted by a sound of footsteps. Small steps. Quick. The kind that made you think of short people. I had seen other pedestrians like myself earlier and paid no attention to them. This one was walking in the opposite direction. And this one though, would not be ignored. This one was a girl.
I cupped my cigarette in my hands to hide its flame. No mark would stop me from smoking though. Slower drags now. Don’t think she could see me. Not where I was. Which was good. I focused on the girl. Small. Got that one right. Had about six maybe seven inches on her. Six inches. Ha fucking ha. Brunette. Nice. She had covered herself up the way girls insecure about their bodies do; Loose clothing and odd combinations. Not that I gave a shit. Petite. This one would do fine.
The little guy indicated his assent with an extended nudge.
She walked up the road and was out of my sight. I thought I’d give her about a minute. 60 seconds later I’m out of there. Fresh smoke in my hand and a stride a predator would envy. I walked quick and light. No coins, keys or zippers to give me away. I crossed my fingers against the minute probability of a car passing by just now.. All I needed was another two minutes.
I was almost on top of her when she felt that intuitive little prick you get when you know someone is staring at you. She jerked around and her eyes widened at the sight of me. She wasn’t the prettiest piece in the lot, but I was too far passed at that point to care. Blood was coursing and I was starting to bake.
“Hey bitch, what’s up?” and a tight fist to her face before she could turn her head back around. Half a scream and uunnhhh was what she said as she toppled to the ground. Both hands on the side of her face and her body curling into a ball. This bitch had no idea what was going on. With a kick, I rolled her off the road, into the mess of earth and bush. I could head a faint crying noise from her.
“Whyja .. why .. What you gonna .. ”
I love interesting conversation. Tossed my smoke and light up a new one.
She had on a long denim skirt. Yeah. Seriously. I got on my knees and pulled the bitch closer. She tried to get her hands in the way, like she was trying to push me off. Meek bitch. Hands free smoking now; I grabbed her face in one hand and threw in a fist with the other. Crying. And more from the pain I’d think.
Over turned her fine skirt to see a white undy with colourful dots. Cute. Pulled them down to see a recently trimmed bush. This girl was growing on me already.
“Unnnhhh .. Ssssthaap .. Please, Ssssthaaaaap. “. She was even breathing shallow. Trembling a little.
Sure. Just a minute. I pushed my jeans down as far as they would go, and liberated Mini Me from my Jockey. Fucker looked a little.. Knotted. A pat, a once over and he was ready to go. I pulled her up to doggy and grabbed her arms so I could hold them together. Immobilize her a bit. A brief knock on her doors and I gained admission.
Dry. I tried not to take it personally. Still, nothing a wad of saliva couldn’t remedy.
The bitch was good. I pushed myself deep to savour her warmth. Deep, deep drag.
Drop away the smoke.
One hand on the small of her back and we begin.
Nothing like snatched snatch. Har de Har. My rhythm builds up inexorably as my breathing begins to catch up. Bitch was saying something. Trying to pull away. Fuck. I’m nearly over bitch. Chill it. Don’t wanna stop and give you another one. Did a car just pass by? Dunno .. Don’t care..
Crying, saliva and high pitched squeaking. Ho, imma fuck you up.
She’s trying to get free. Trying being the keyword. All you have to do is Get up, Hit me and Run, bitch. I’ve got my eyes shut for gods sake.
Nearly there.. Nearly there.. Here. Slow down as the reservoir empties and stop as the little guy limps out.
“You did good” and a slap on her ass.
Light another and pull on my pants.
Pick up the dead butt fling it away.
Fist to her face to give me some time.
Get away smoking.

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New Life Part 1_(1)

It has been a while since I have done any writing for this site. My previous story, “Kayla” sat idly by for the past 3 years and I promise you that the final chapter is getting finished soon. This is a new story and it is very slow. If you are looking for just sex, please go elsewhere. This one is about romance.

Playing Dare with Sis

This is a fictional work and all characters are above 18 years old. Themes involve a brother blackmailing his sister into sex with him and his friend. Do not read if you are not interested in this theme.

First-Time Tales #1: Emily and Jason

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This story is based on the true first-time experience of a dear friend. She loved it so much that she begged me to submit it to XNXX, which I had never even heard of before. This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction. Please help out a new writer by posting a constructive comment below.
As a result of writing this story, I’ve fallen in love with the ‘bg’ genre and would like to write about more true first-time ‘bg’ experiences. If you lost your virginity in a real-life ‘bg’ relationship, you can fill out an anonymous survey through the link in my profile. I can’t promise to adapt all of your stories, but I’ll do my best if you can take the time to give me something to work with.

First-Time Tales #1: Emily and Jason
By Missy Younglove
I first made love early on a fresh spring morning back in 1994. I was 11 years old and he was 12.
We were kind of a Mutt and Jeff pair. He was small, skinny and blond while I was tall, stocky, and dark. Even though he was a year older than me, he’d barely started puberty while I already had breasts the size of oranges and a fairly mature (and horny) vagina. I was already a good six inches taller than he was.
We were both pretty average-looking kids. Better-looking boys had shown an interest in me because my body was more mature than a lot of girls my age, but I liked Jason because he was funny and made me laugh a lot. We’d known each other for about a year and had just decided to go steady and prove our love by fucking.
We had fooled around a little bit, mostly in the weeks leading up to that. It started out as innocent stuff that gradually became less innocent. We usually played little games of keep-away while sitting on a bench or a couch. We’d take turns pretending to grab for an object while “accidentally” grabbing whatever we wanted on the other person’s body. At first, we’d touch each other very tentatively, but that turned into full-out petting over the course of a few weeks when we could find enough privacy for it.
Eventually, we stopped all pretense of game-playing. We just found a private spot and kissed and petted like the lust-crazed kids we were. Fearing discovery, we’d always stayed fully clothed while slipping our hands underneath each other’s clothing. He’d caress my breasts and dripping pussy while I mainly played with his hard little cock inside his loose boxers.
It didn’t take me long to discover that our sessions would be over as soon as I felt his warm, watery fluid oozing into my fist. I learned to handle it very carefully until I’d gotten my own thrills. I don’t think I ever really came from his awkward stroking, but I did get some nice little tingles and shivers out of it. Jason got his horny little nuts off every time, though.
We both had older siblings who’d already started having sex and loved it. We also knew of other kids in school who’d lost their virginity, so it was pretty much a no-brainer for us at that point. We decided to go steady on a Friday evening and to make love the following morning when everyone else was still in bed.
I was so excited that I didn’t sleep a wink that night. I was so horny that I must have frigged myself a hundred times and had to put a towel underneath me to soak up the juices that were steadily flowing out of my pussy. Finally, at ten minutes before 6:00, I threw on a loose pair of shorts and a T-shirt with nothing on underneath, quietly snuck out of the house, and trotted eagerly around the block to where he lived.
I saw him perched nervously on an old tricycle near the side door to his garage and his face lit up with delight the moment he saw me. He hair was a tousled mess and he had circles under his eyes from his own sleepless night, but he couldn’t have looked any better to me. I’m sure I was in a similar state, but he didn’t seem to care one bit. We quietly went into the garage and he led me to a little fort he’d made amidst several stacks of boxes. The floor was padded with old moving blankets, but he’d thrown a clean beach towel over them. His pants were already tented out with his little boner.
I pulled him close and we kissed deeply. His hard-on went straight between my legs and rubbed against my crotch. We kissed and thrust against each other until our overheated young bodies needed too much air and we had to pull apart, gasping. I reached up and pulled my shirt off in one smooth motion. Tossing it aside, I stood there looking hotly at him. He was stunned, staring wide-eyed at my jiggling boobies for the very first time.
It made me feel good to be admired in such a way, but I didn’t have the patience to let him stare very long. I grabbed his shirt and started to lift it off. He finally got the message and helped. Soon, I was staring at his bony, undeveloped chest and tiny nipples. I looked pointedly down at his tented pants until a blush spread from his face to his chest. He didn’t hesitate long, though, and soon I was staring at the object I’d been wanting to see for so long.
It was circumcised and about three inches long, with a gentle upward curve. It was also hard, throbbing, and pointed almost straight up at my wondering eyes. The stalk was very pale, but the plump, mushroom-shaped head was a purplish pink. There was a tiny slit at the end that had pouted open to emit a tiny bead of clear fluid. His balls were pulled into a tight round sack that was a deep pink near the top, fading to pale white underneath. I could see the little ovals inside, kind of pulled forward and up rather than sitting at the bottom. They looked to be just a little larger than almonds. I watched the stalk bob in the air for several beats of his heart while my mouth watered and my pussy dripped at the sight of his perfect little organ.
Finally, I pulled my own shorts down to reveal my full, dark bush. My inner thighs were smeared with my juices, but my embarrassment was eased by his delighted gasp of appreciation.
My knees had grown weak, so I sat down on the towel with one knee in the air and patted the spot next to me. He sank down and I directed him to lie on his back in front of me so that I could look down on his beautiful little boyhood. The clear little droplet had moved to his hairless abdomen when his prick bounced against it, leaving just a slimy film at the tip which had become more red in color. Looking closely, I could just barely see the tiny blond fuzz that had sprouted on his pubic mound just above his balls. I could also see three blond strands growing from the bottom of his scrotum.
I took him in my fist and began to pump him gently, wanting to finally see what it looked like when he got off rather than just feel it on my hand. I wasn’t aware at the time that boys’ orgasms were any different from girls’. I knew that I could have several in a row, so why couldn’t he?
My concentration was momentarily broken when I felt his cool fingers gently probing my vagina. I scooted my bottom a little bit to give him a better view of the aroused pinkness inside and heard him sigh appreciatively. I rubbed his bony chest with my free hand while I let my gaze wander between his crotch and his face. He was being gentle with my pussy and his fingers felt nice rubbing along the meaty ridge that housed my swollen clitoris. I knew that my vagina was drooling uncontrollably into his hand but he didn’t seem to mind at all.
After about 20 or 30 seconds, his body started to jerk with the familiar agitation that signaled his approaching orgasm. I noted with interest that his ball sack was no longer round. It had flattened like a pancake near the base of his cock with his little balls nestling tightly against his stalk. When I looked back at his face, it had grown red and his eyes were wide and watery. He started to sit up and pull me down onto the blankets, obviously wanting to mount me right then and there, but I wanted to watch him come so I resisted. He finally laid back down with a look of disappointment as I continued to gently pump him.
I groaned and squirmed as I finally felt one of his fingers enter my love tunnel. I usually resisted his poking me there, but not this time. I clamped down tightly on his probing digit and enjoyed the feel of something hard inside my dripping channel. That seemed to set something off in him because his hips began to jerk upward in chaotic little thrusts and he started to whimper like an excited puppy.
Then I felt his free hand cover my fist and hold it tightly. His penis swelled, then began to throb strongly. Little droplets began to fly out of the slit in his cock and sprinkle his tummy faster than my eyes could see in the gloom of the garage. There must have been about 20 clear little puddles by the time his hand began to guide mine in a slow milking motion and I felt the familiar warm wetness of his oozing juices start to smear my palm. I was fascinated by the entire process and felt an urge to lick it all up but was afraid that it would taste like pee.
After that, he pulled his fingers away from my pussy and just sort of laid there with his eyes closed and a satisfied look on his face as his dick went soft and limp in my hand. When it finally became a slimy little noodle, I let go of it and dried my hand on the towel next to me. He may have been satisfied, but watching him get off had made me hornier than ever!
I moved my bottom down next to his, then leaned over him until my breasts were crushing my swollen nipples against his warm, skinny chest. More juices filled my pussy as sparks of pleasure shot down to it from my breasts. I pressed my lips to his and began to kiss him passionately. He didn’t respond at first, but I was insistent. Finally, he let my tongue into his mouth and we began to French. That really seemed to perk him up and he began to fondle the sides of my breasts. I raised myself up onto my knees to give him better access, and he took a breast into each of his soft little hands and began to knead them thoroughly, pinching my nips delightfully between his thumb and forefingers.
I pulled my mouth away from his to gasp for air and looked down to see three inches of hard, throbbing boy meat pointing straight at me. I raised my eyes back to his and learned what pure, burning desire looked like. He must have seen the same thing in mine, because he rose up and pressed me back onto the towel. This time, I laid back willingly and even felt my knees rise and fall apart as my body instinctively prepared itself to receive him. The air felt cool and comforting against the swollen, overheated tissues of my vagina.
His excited little prick bounced and swayed as he moved between my upthrust knees. I watched as he sat back on his heels for a moment to gaze at the swollen, dripping vagina that was about to take his virginity. Meanwhile, I gazed hungrily at the proud young cock and tight little ball sack that were moments away from putting an end to my own life as a virgin.
Our eyes met once again, then he placed a hand flat on the towel beneath each of my armpits and stretched his lean body over mine with his arms outstretched so that we could both watch his penis home in on my waiting bullseye. Then I felt its burning touch as he brought it in contact with my clitoris. I gasped as my hips jerked upward to crush the throbbing erection against my wet pussy. He pressed back and we ground our inflamed crotches together, moaning and grunting with the new and wonderful sensations that were overloading our young brains. It only took a few moments for the head of his penis to find my gaping entrance and work its way inside. I clamped my cunt muscles down on it to trap it there, but he had no intention of pulling it out again. He thrust it home firmly and I felt a brief sting as he broke through my maidenhead and slid deeply into me with a loud, wet smacking noise. His arms gave out and he fell flat on top of me, driving me down into the mats and pressing himself even more deeply inside of me.
Neither of us moved for what seemed like a long time, but was probably just a minute. I reveled in the feeling of having a hard cock in me for the first time. Even though I was very wet, I could clearly feel its slender, curving form and the swollen tip at the end. I began to experimentally flex my cunt muscles around his cock and was delighted when he started to moan with pleasure. He was the perfect size for me, making me feel satisfyingly full but not painfully so. He had dropped his full weight onto me, but I felt no discomfort at all. I rubbed my hands down his smooth back and hairless buttocks, feeling very secure and content beneath him. The only awkward part was that his unkempt hair was right at the level of my mouth.
It began with a gentle screwing motion of his hips that sent sparks of pleasure from my clitty through the rest of my body. His bald pubic area rubbed warmly against my slimy clit ridge, sending me into girl heaven. His chin had been pressing into the top of one of my breasts, so he pulled himself up to hook it over my shoulder. Doing so caused his prick to angle downward so that the top ridge of his prick scraped warmly against my swollen and exposed clitty. That sent me into girl seventh heaven.
He then began to nail me with gentle vertical thrusts that quickly had me breathing hard and approaching my first penis-induced orgasm. My clitty felt like it was about to burst into flames and my nipples became hard little peas beneath his warm chest. I tried to hold back but it hit me like a sledge hammer. It was all I could do not to wake his whole family as my mouth opened in a silent scream and my pussy began to spasm wildly, chewing hard on his invading boy meat. He froze at the bottom of a thrust, apparently puzzled by the sudden tenseness in my body and the wild spasms he was feeling inside of me.
“I’m coming, I’m coming! Hold still,” I managed to gasp through a mouthful of his hair. He heard and remained still while I blissfully came all over his hard little prick. The intense feelings had started in my overstimulated clitoris, then flared both outward to my nipples and inward to the depths of my vagina. It was the most powerful orgasm of my young life, made even more wonderful by having a nice hard boy cock to squeeze on while it happened.
“That feels good,” I heard him whisper in my ear as my orgasm finally began to wane.
After a minute, I gave him a pat on his soft, boyish bottom and said “OK, go”. He did so, with abandon. Getting milked by my spasming cunt must have gotten him pretty worked up, because there was no gentleness now. He began to fuck me with with boyish enthusiasm. Loud smacking and slurping noises began to echo in the garage as he slid his penis in and out of me at warp speed. It only took half a minute of that for me to have another orgasm. This one was just as intense but it hit me with no warning whatsoever. One moment, I was laying there enjoying the feel of his boy cock slamming into me, the next, I was bucking underneath him like a mad woman. I tried desperately to grab his butt and grind him down into me as I came all over him again, but he was too far gone in his own pleasure to even notice. My pussy just had to grasp at whatever it could each time it spasmed. His balls and my bottom were by then completely gooey from my thick orgasmic juices, making the noises of our fucking even louder.
Jason’s breathing was harsh and hot against my neck as my bottom finally sank back down to the towel. His slender hips were going a mile a minute, driving his young meat in and out of me as hard and fast as he could go. I knew he was close to getting his little nuts off and was curious to see what it would feel like when it happened inside of me. It only took a few more frantic thrusts to find out.
He began to come in the middle of one of those rabbit thrusts. I heard him make a tiny “Nngh” sound in my ear, then his penis swelled as he was in the process of driving it home. It stayed thick as he made a couple more rapid thrusts. Then he began fucking me much more slowly and chaotically as his hips shook and spasmed. That lasted for about six or seven thrusts, then his body went limp as he pressed his prick as far into me as he could and held it there tightly. It swelled and strained in there for what seemed like a really long time, but was probably just 15 or 20 seconds. I did my best to try and feel his juices squirting into me, but I was already so unbelievably wet that I probably would have had a hard time feeling a grown-up cock shooting off in there.
I caressed him while he laid relaxed and satisfied on top of me. His limp little noodle finally fell out of me about a minute later. I quickly wiped my cunt with the towel, then tenderly and carefully wiped my thick, white juices off his loose little nut sack and limp red penis. It was hard to believe that soft little thing had just taken my virginity forever.

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Joe chapter 9

Joe, Amber and Bella are still sitting naked in his room… A little drunk from the bottle Amber brought.

Mom’s Horney Pills

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My mom Megan, felt she was not performing in bed very well. She didn’t get dad, who was way older, turned on anymore. She didn’t want dad to stray to another woman so she went to the Doctor.
This was a new Doctor, and he was a young guy which she felt may be better suited for her problem. She told him she wanted to turn her husband on and be hotter in bed for him.
Mom had a killer hot body. She had beautiful smooth skin, big tits, perfect hips and legs.
This Doctor saw opportunity to take advantage of her. He gave her a pelvic exam and massaged her G spot, her clit and then masturbated her. He said everything worked, but she just needed ‘sex lessons’. She like his ‘treatment’ and he had made her very sexually excited. She wanted to go back once a week for his ’special’ treatment. He continued masturbating her each week and showed her things that stimulated her sexually. She liked this even more. ‘Sex lessons‘, she called it.
He would always give her a ‘special pill’ at the start of the appointment and then he started showing her about kissing and feeling her body. She kept his ‘treatment’ very secret, but loved him turning her on each week. After he got her very hot, then he would always masturbated her on the table. She was loving all this and found she was having urges to have sex with him. “Show me more, Doctor.” she would say to him. He would say: “Ok”, and then go further each time.
He would unhook her bra and feel her tits. He started kissing them and sucking on her nipples. Next he would lift up her patient gown, and began to kiss her pussy. He licked it and sucked on her clit as she bucked her hips with delight. He had her feel his boner and then suck on it all in the name of ’sex lessons’. One appointment he was masturbating her while she sucked on his boner. She blurted out to put his boner in her and show her how to fuck real good.
He said: “No, I can’t do that. You’ll have to find someone else to do that.”
She said: “But my husband won’t even talk about sex. He just has sex with me for about two minutes and then he’s done. That’s the end of our sex life. I try to turn him on, but I guess I need practice.
After the session, she thought as she drove home….’I know, I’ll ask Johnny to help me.’
That’s when she thought of me, Johnny, her son. Not knowing all this yet, I was 16 and I loved my mom’s hot body and I fantasized about fucking her many times.
That next day, it started. Mom came in my room after dad had left for work. She had on a see through night gown. I could see her big red bra, and red panties thru her white night gown. I was still in bed and she sat down beside me to have a talk with me. She explained her problem and wanted to ’just practice’ turning me on.
I didn’t know what to say at first, but finally the idea sound pretty hot to me and I said ’ok’ …’just for practice’, I’ll do it. The idea sounded hotter and hotter the more I thought about it. I was to tell her ’if’ and ’how much’ she was turning me on. I said ’ok’. She said first she had to go take a pill.
She came back about 20 minutes later. I lay in bed anxiously waiting. She whispered: (“…watch this.”) She began to slowly take her bra shoulder straps down while she still had her night gown on. Damn, she was going to do a strip for me right now.
She looked hot as she took down the shoulder straps and wiggled her arms out of them. She dropped the top of her night gown down to just below her bra. She turned around and sat with her back to me. She asked me to unhook her bra. She reached back and guided my hands to the hooks. When I unhooked it, she guided my hands under her loose bra around to her front and now my hands were full of both of her hot tits. She said: “If you feel ’turned on’, go ahead and feel them all you want.”
I couldn’t believe the luck I was having. Mom had nice full tits, so I proceeded to feel them. She and I were breathing hard as I felt them and her hard nipples. I had never seen her sexually excited, and it was exciting me. Those ‘special’ pills were making her horny, no doubt about it.
She was using me to test out her sex appeal. She became like a hungry animal as she got aggressive with me. She turned, pushed me back on my bed. She jerked her bra out and, opened up her night gown and laid on top of me. Her big tits were bare against my chest. She put her head down by my ear and began to….well…I’d call it ..’moaning talk’. Her voice was soft, sexy and she kinda whispered. She moaned as she talked with little ’oooo’s’. She was breathing hard and her pussy was resting right on my dick. She asked me: “ …feel my body …Johnny.”
I closed my eyes and put my hands under her night gown. Her skin was very warm as she squirmed on top of me. I felt the sides of her tits and down to her ass. She got kinda hyper and her hands were all over me. She was breathing heavy in my ear. She was feeling me up and kissed my neck. She did some more moaning talk….
“….oh baby, you’d like to have sex with me, wouldn’t you Johnny. You want me bad, don’t you. I want you to want me, tell me how much I turn you on and you want me bad….tell me…say it…”
I was in shock as I have never seen my mom act this way. I told her how I felt. “Mom, you’re the hottest mom ever. You turn me on perfect….I’m getting a boner…and… “
She was rubbing her pussy on my boner now. “YES!…go on!” she said. I was in shock at her actions. She acted like she was going to rape me or something. I said: “Yes, you turn me on a lot and yes, I’d like to have sex with you.”
That was just the first morning. The next morning as soon at dad’s car left, here she came again. She had already taken her pill. She came in with a new pink nightie that left her half naked. A tiny top barely covering her ’no bra’ tits, and tiny little panties. She spun around for me to admire it, and her. She laid on top of me again and started that moan talk again. “You liked that, mmmmm, didn’t you Johnny. I can feel your erection under me.
I need your help.
I need to be masturbated bad. I’ll show you what to do.
My mind was going crazy. Fantasizing about my mom was one thing…but… actually doing something, that was something entirely different. She didn’t wait for my answer and laid us on our sides. She took off her nightie and little panties. She took my hand and put it on her wet pussy. My dick went to max hard instantly. Next thing I knew, she had three of my fingers in her wet pussy. She had her legs wide open and used both her hands to push and work my fingers in and out of her pussy. She had me massage her big clit with my other hand.
This was crazy, but I was loving it. She whispered for me to feel around for a certain area called her ‘good’ spot. She instructed me and I went right to it.
I was fingering my mom and liking it. She began to moan and held my wrist tight with both hands. She use my fingers as a dick in her. I was masturbating my own mom.
“That’s it Johnny…that’s it baby…oooo….you got it….this turns you on, doesn’t it. You wish it was your boner in me, don’t you…you can say it, tell me how bad you want to have sex with me…..say it.”
I told her what she wanted to hear.
I got to listen and watch my own mom orgasm with my fingers in her warm wet pussy.
I shot a load in my pajama bottoms.
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I had fucked several girls at my age and ate pussy too. This was changing everything. All I could think about was my mom and how hot she was making me. I had wonderful wet dreams about fucking her, eating her warm pussy and her giving me wonderful blow jobs. All these things I hoped….were headed in that direction for real.
Each morning got hotter. When I didn’t think it could get any better.
I waited for mom to come to my room. She would spot my boner and smile. “Already turning you on, am I?” she would say. She would do her sexy tease dance, and watch my eyes get excited.
This morning she told me she wanted to turn me on a new way. She took off my pajama bottoms and started feeling my hard dick. She slowly jacked me and then leaned over and started sucking on my boner.
I went into shock.
She said: “You let me know how I’m doing Johnny, ok?” She got naked and turned herself to go 69. Her wet pussy was staring me in the face. She reached down and pulled my head into her pussy as she began sucking on my dick. She lifted one leg. Opening her pussy wide. How could I resist. She pulled my head into her pussy. “Is that a turn on Johnny?….put your fingers in me like I taught you.” she said. I went for her ’good’ spot and listened as she moaned.
She teased my boner with her tongue. I would just about cum, and she would pull off and do something else. She began to push her clit to my lips and started humping my face. I couldn’t hold off cuming any longer. She seemed to know it and put my dick all the way in her mouth.
I exploded my cum in her mouth. She moaned a victory moan and then held my head and face fucked my tongue hard. She orgasmed a big one. My dick just kept pumping cum in her mouth as she rubbed my face on her pussy and shook hard. I got dizzy it felt so good. Finally she said: “Wow, I must have really turned you on Johnny!….that was fantastic!”
I didn’t have any cum on me, she had licked it all off and swallowed it all.
Sex with mom was the best ever. She wants to be desired, and now I’m going to make her squirm with desire for me. I now dream of fucking her all the time. She got me so hot for her, it’s time to turn her on, like she does me.
After our showers, I had time until dad gets home. She wasn’t expecting me to start turning her on. She wore her robe most of today. I knew she had nothing on under it, but I sure knew what was under it. She had such a smooth hot body. Such nice tits and sexy legs. I found her in the laundry room. I came up behind her and put my arms around her. She sighed big and leaned her head back on me. I whispered: (“..mom, you shouldn’t wear this sexy robe around the house, a guy could come up behind you and molest you. I know you wouldn’t want that. He might just want you so bad he’d feel your tits
( I reached in her robe and felt her nice tits.), feel your ass, ( ran my hand over her naked ass) and reach thru your robe and feel your warm pussy. (I felt her pubic hair and ran a finger down her damp slit.) She was gasping for air now. She moaned out between breaths : “Oh…thank you…. Johnny…..I…never thought about that…will you protect me from a guy…. who wants me so bad, he would put his… hands on my body…and make me all hot…and horny…you know how….I might not want that…..”
Megan thought…. Oh my god…I’m so elated at Johnny’s lust for me.
It was suppose to be a test to see if I could still turn a man on. I didn’t think about his reaction to my turning him on.
That tells me it’s dad, and not me.
I haven’t been turned on by a guy in a very long time. I want a lot more of this from Johnny. His hands have got me so horny, I’m dizzy. He’s making me want to have sex with him so bad. I don’t have the will power to stop this. Keep going Johnny…just keep going….
Johnny’s thoughts….Her little test showed she can really turn on a guy. I don’t know what dad’s problem is but I want to have total sex with mom. We both want it, and it’s going to happen.
I started feeling her body all over from behind her. I slowly took off her robe, I let her robe drop to the floor. She was shaking, waiting for my next move. I lowered my shorts. My boner was sticking between her legs. She moaned and back up tight to me. She spread her legs apart and leaned down on the washer. My boner went in her wet pussy by itself.
I held her smooth hips and started our first fuck. Her pussy was wet and warm as my dick slid in all the way. She began to moan and fucking back on me.
Megan thought… Oh damn Johnny, you feel so good in me, fuck me like I’ve wanted for so long now. I’ve never been fucked from behind before. I’ve got a thousand new hot feelings….oooo fuck me hard and make me climax hard…I need it…I need it bad…cum in me baby…I want to feel you shoot it in me…Oh god it’s happening…..oh baby yes….
Johnny’s reaction…My boner fits in her so hot, I’m going to hold her tits when I cum…I have to cum now…ooooo damn….
She fucked back on my boner so fast, her ass was a blur. She was moaning so loud, as our bodies were slapping together…. she made me cum extra hard. I jerked and shoved my cum in her deep, over and over. My mind went crazy and my legs got weak. She could somehow squeeze her pussy on my boner. It felt out of this world.
She held onto my hands on her tits and just kept fucking and fucking as she kept moaning wonderful sounds. Damn my boner felt hot in her. We squirmed and gasp in euphoria. Her body and mine shook and twitched as it felt so damn good.
There is nothing like the first time…….
Megan….
I’m shaking inside so bad with best climax I’ve ever had. My whole body climaxed, not just my pussy. The feel of his hot cum shooting in me made me go crazy with pleasure. He’s mine…all mine. He better get ready to have a lot of sex with me….I’ve found what has been missing in my sex life. Mmmmm just leave it to me Johnny and cum some more baby…oh…that feels so damn good…mmmmmm…
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Johnny reflects…
Mom’s little horny pills opened the door for us. Now she doesn’t take them.
She tells me that ‘I’m’ her little horny pill now.
I think we’ve fucked in every room in the house now, even on the kitchen table and in dad‘s chair.
She fucks like a 16 year old,…only…
…. a whole lot better….
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Rachel’s Shaved Pussy, No. Five

This is probably my most outright fetishistic piece yet, and takes things in a particular, probably quite niche, direction. Some people may not like the second part, but if so, just remember this is a FANTASY.