Linda
Purely a fantasy
Aaron becomes Hedone’s fuck toy
A night alone with my stepdaughter after a business trip gets quite interesting when alcohol is introduced.
Marge catches Hailey in the act and joins in and so does Sam. The mood is spoiled when Harry rings Hailey, but Marge calls an old friend to see if things can be sorted out
Shortly after being assigned to a new base, a Lieutenant and his wife were invited to the Colonel’s home for an evening of bridge. The Lieutenant was partnered with the Colonel’s wife and vice versa.
After many hands, the Lieutenant excused himself to use the toilet, but accidentally left the door ajar. When the sound of splashing echoed through the family room, his wife was greatly embarrassed and attempted to apologize.
The Colonel’s wife smiled demurely, “Don’t worry about it; this is the first time all evening that I’ve been able to tell what he has in his hand.”
Read 43190 times |
Rated 51 % |
(159 votes)
Vote list (Close) :
Please rate this text:
the rest of our NYC trip; two great new friends
Making our Mom Cum
We remembered when we were little, my brother and I. Our mom liked to rub us a lot. She put lotion on us and felt our little bodies over and over. Then she would go in her bedroom, lock the door for a while and come out all out of breath with a big smile on her face. I’m Lynn and my brother is Ken, we’re a year apart, he is oldest. Were now 25 and 26 and this is how we grew up with our hot and sexy mom.
Mom is beautiful, and a very sexy woman. She’s 5’ 2”, raven black hair with very white skin. She has big tits, nice ass and hot legs. Our dad died when we were just 1 and 2 years old.
As we grew up, mom would give us showers all of us together. Even in our early teens we thought nothing of Ken and I showering with mom. We never told our friends, boyfriends or girlfriends the way we showered at home. She always did the washing of us.
We liked it and she really did too. She always got excited at shower time. She love to wash my tits and pussy best, and we would watch her close her eyes and enjoy it. She would wash Ken’s dick and stroke it a little, her eyes closed and breathing hard. We were used to it and got turned on by it too.
Mom didn’t know that Ken and I had been fucking. It was our top secret.
We were 11 and 12, and like mom, it started as we liked to feel each other up like she did. We would sneak feels in the kitchen, play feel up under the table and kiss when it was clear. Mom never caught us, or if she knew, she never said a word about it. Our passion for each other grew. We put on little undressing shows for each other. I would stand in my bedroom with the door open and let him watch me take off my clothes real slow. Then I would feel my tits and rub my little pussy.
He would strip for me and then jack his dick and pretend he was fucking. It built up and we both wanted to have sex with each other, bad, even at 11 and 12 yrs old.
One evening he let me watch him jack off. I stood in his doorway as he laid on the edge of his bed and started jacking his dick. I couldn’t take it, and just as he was about to cum, I ran over and put my mouth over his dick as he jacked it. His face got red and he strained and shot his cum out and filled my mouth.
I ran back and savored his cum as I felt a wonderful orgasm jolt in my pussy, over and over. He whispered to me later in the kitchen and told me that was so risky and to watch out doing that, then he kissed me and felt my little pussy right behind mom’s back!
One afternoon when mom was gone for a long while, we took a shower, just the two of us. We started out washing each other this time, instead of mom doing it. We got so hot, feeling each other up. Our warm soapy body’s got us hot. Ken felt my tits so nice and then his fingers slipped in my pussy. I jolted as he found my clit and massaged it.
I reached out and held his slick boner and the waves of wanting to have sex with him flowed thru me. Yes, I wanted to have sex with my own brother. I just started kissing him like a boyfriend, only he was much hotter a kisser than any of them. He seemed to know just what I liked. I felt wonderful feelings in my little pussy, and his fingers were exciting me like no other. I had to drop to my knees and kiss his boner all over. This was all new to us and we were starting to feel panic to have the forbidden things we had been told we could never have. Sex with your brother.
Ken held me close and said:
“I’ve never felt this way before Lynn, I can’t get enough of touching you, I know we aren’t suppose to want this, or do this, but I want you so bad. I thought about it lot’s of times, but pushed back the thoughts, but they just kept coming back. Feeling your body, and kissing you is what I want so bad, I don’t care about anything else.”
When he said that, he said just what I felt, and I told him so. We were so out of breath by now, we both sat on the shower floor and I pulled him on top of me. It was heaven feeling his body all warm from the warm water flowing over us. I told him I wanted him now, I couldn’t take it any more.
I opened my legs wide and just reached down and put his boner in me. It was like a electric shock as our body’s became one. I put my legs around him as he fingered my clit and our body’s started to move together. I can still hear the slapping noise that our body’s made as we started fucking in a fury. I wanted to pull him inside me, he felt so good. Our warm wet kisses just added fuel to our cuming climaxes.
We could hold the pleasure no more as he yelled and I yelled loud as our two peaks blended together and we came together. We thrashed on the wet floor. We squirmed as he thrusted a huge load of cum in me as I yelled out in ecstatic pleasure. Our slick arms held us tight and we moaned for long time together.
That led to us sneaking and having hot sex whenever we could.
I was now 13 and he was 14. One night we were all in the shower together. Brother and I decided we should wash mom for a change. She started breathing hard and said that would be so wonderful.
We started in soaping her up real good. I saw my brothers dick starting to get hard and I knew he was getting turned on. In fact, I was too. Watching his hard on and feeling my moms hot body, we both got very turned on.
He whispered to me: (…”let’s get mom all excited.”…) I giggle and nodded my head yes. We started in washing her all over. She closed her eyes as our hands got closer to her tits and pussy. We leaned her on the shower wall and she let us keep going further and further, never stopping us. Soon we were sucking on her nipples and Ken and I rubbed her wet soapy bush. She never opened her eyes but just moaned and breathed harder an harder. She parted her legs for us, so we both could have room to get our hands in to feel her warm wet pussy. Ken and I got really turn on by this and it turned into a sex fest with mom as our sex toy.
I got on my knees and started to lick mom’s pussy. She moaned and spread her legs wider apart for me. I put three fingers in her warm pussy and started masturbating her. I licked around her clit and teased it. Ken was sucking her nipples and kissing her all over. He teased her mouth with his tongue and then just kissed her and slipped his tongue in her mouth.
She moaned and wrapped her wet soapy arms around him and returned her tongue to his. We’d never seen mom so hot and it was turning us on big time. I fingered my pussy while I licked hers. Ken put mom’s hand on his big boner and she started feeling it and his balls and all around. She was now moaning and out of breath more and then she began to hump my face and gave out a loud long moan and started to tremble. I licked her clit as fast as my tongue would go, while fingering both my pussy and her pussy too.
Ken moaned and as she stroked him, then he shot big shots of cum all over her tummy and moaned loud. She started shaking and had a big climax while I was licking her clit. Her knees began to weaken as she moaned “Oh My God YESSS!!!”, and started to sink to the shower floor. I kept licking her pussy and she grabbed Ken’s boner and started sucking it fast. She licked him over and over and smeared his cum on her tits.
I yelled “OH…oh oh oh Oh!, YES!!!”, And I climaxed hard while still licking her pussy. Ken sat down on the shower floor, exhausted like mom and I were. We let the warm water flow on us and just felt the bliss.
Mom hadn’t had any sex in a long time, and it just took her by surprise.
That day was the day everything changed for her. After a few days, she sat us down in her bedroom and told us that that was the best sex she had ever had in her whole life. She told us she knew we were having sex…….. and “if “…. she was now included at times, we could all have beautiful sex now and nothing would be said, to anyone.
Ken and I looked at each other and grinned.
With out saying a word, we started undressing mom. She looked at us and began to smile. Ken unbuttoned her blouse, as I undid her shorts and pulled them and her panties down and off. I unhooked her bra as Ken started kissing her with his tongue darting in her mouth. Mom…gasped…. and started trembling. We placed her in her bed naked. Ken and I started undressing each other slowly and kissed with passion and felt us up as mom started to squirm and just watched.
We were giving her a show of a lifetime. She began to moan a little and rub her pussy, this was really turning her on. Watching her son and daughter making out right in front of her. Never in her wildest dreams did she think she would ever see this. Two young teenagers feeling each other up and panting as they both got hot and out of breath. Mom squirmed more and starting rubbing her pussy faster as she watched. Ken and I lay down still kissing hotly and then turned to a 69 position.
Mom watched as I sucked Ken’s dick excitedly and he lifted my leg and put his face in my pussy. We moaned and started really getting into it. Mom got up on her knees to watch us better and fingered her pussy firmer. Soon Ken and I reached out for mom and pulled her to us. I pulled her head over to me and we both sucked and licked on Ken’s dick.
We put mom between us. Ken started kissing her pussy now in front of my pussy. He fingered my pussy as he licked mom’s wet pussy. We all moaned now, and mom was gasping for air. This was the last thing she expected to ever happen, and we were exciting her like never before. I reached and felt her body. She was trembling as she took Ken’s dick in her mouth, taking turns with me. Ken licked her clit, and each lick made her jump a little. Ken knew she wanted his dick in her bad but let us make the move.
I rolled and placed mom on top of me. I was on my back and her back on me. I reached around her and felt her big tits and rubbed her pussy now. She moaned so beautiful as she reached down and felt my pussy between her legs. Ken came around and put his knees between our legs. He teased both our pussy’s with his dick, rubbing it on mom’s and my pussy also. Mom’s fingers trembled as she fingered me. Ken and I knew she wanted to feel Ken’s dick in her and squirmed and lifted her pussy to meet Ken’s dick. He slowly advanced and let his dick go up my pussy lips and then on up to moms.
Then back down again, teasing our now both wet waiting pussy’s. He put the head of his dick in mom, then in me. Back and forth, teasing us. Mom and I both squirmed for him to put his dick in us. We were both on the verge of begging him for it. He finally pushed his dick all the way in my wet pussy, then out and all the way in mom’s. He was slowly fucking us both as we moaned in delight. I held mom’s tits tight as he toyed with us. Mom’s pussy juices were dripping on my pussy, it was making me so hot, I could hardly stand it.
Mom reached out to Ken for him to put his dick in her and fuck her. I started fingering mom wet clit, and reached out and pulled Ken’s dick into mom’s pussy. He could play no more and started fucking our mom. Mom’s arms locked around him as he reached down and fingered me. He started fucking our mom faster and moaning to us. “Oh god….Oh God…OH…JEZZZZZZ!”
She yelled out now, and fucked him as fast as she could as Ken shot loads of cum in her pussy. Now she felt his cum in her for the first time. She made this screeching sound and her pussy kept jumping and the pulses took over her pussy. Ken tried to pull out to fuck me but her pussy locked him in until she went weak. Ken finally pulled out and I felt his huge dick slide in me and started fucking me fast. I moaned out and climaxed gloriously and held mom tight as my pussy jolted over and over.
Ken shot another huge load in me as I felt it go in all hot. Our moaning continued as we all squirmed and gasp for air. Cum was running out of mom and onto Kens dick and my pussy.
Wow!…what a cum fest that was! We all just laid there and enjoyed the blissful feeling from each other. My pussy just kept squeezing my brothers dick over and over.
———————-
That was just the first of many, many 3 somes we have today
. Ken and I live together with mom. We all have boyfriends and girlfriends, but they’ll just never know…….
. what we do, when they’re not around….(wink.)
Read 352911 times |
Rated 94.1 % |
(1792 votes)
Vote list (Close) :hotfix
: POSITIVEBrother Prophet
: POSITIVErazdaz1
: POSITIVEdaddy_bare
: POSITIVERudharddick
: POSITIVEEmpress Lainie
: POSITIVEchreese1
: POSITIVEnagli
: POSITIVE19751975
: POSITIVEkcscout
: POSITIVEhornyelk
: POSITIVEdirtylillana
: POSITIVEtipi
: POSITIVEDragonElminster
: POSITIVEassydingo
: POSITIVE2stfauther
: NEGATIVEOnestone1
: POSITIVEsamadams374
: POSITIVEblueheatt
: POSITIVEKumsprayer
: POSITIVEjoliejean
: POSITIVEalexisinstockings
: POSITIVEwbill103
: [email protected]
: POSITIVEMichael Kylo
: POSITIVEfreewing
: POSITIVEAnginita69
: POSITIVEtiredoldman56
: POSITIVEdirtydan38
: POSITIVEPoyntz2u
: NEGATIVEjerryr6
: POSITIVELhvoldman1954
: POSITIVEDillan1
: POSITIVEhibernianrescue
: POSITIVEgemmeb
: POSITIVESherriGlass
: POSITIVEmdglazer3
: POSITIVEDirty Samone
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:
An Eternal Dream of Pleasure is endowed upon a beautiful Kunoichi
Bill Tinker relates how he acquired lots of wives in late 19th century Texas.
Marci’s first experience being a submissive
The more you rate/comment me, the more jokes I’ll write…… They ratings/comments don’t have to be good, I just want an opinion……
We were working out in the weight room at the school. It stayed open over break for use of the gym and weight room and other athletic facilities and computer lab.
“Is it weird that we spent all semester complaining about school and wanted to get out, and as soon as it’s out for break we’ve spent like every day here?” Brent asked. He was spotting Randy on the bench press while I was on the mats near them doing sit-ups.
“Sort of, but we always worked out here, it’s just easier. It’s not like we come back to write papers or anything.” I said.
“That’s true.” Brent nodded, “Hey you guys wanna go to a party tonight? “
“Sure, where at?” Randy asked.
“It’s a frat party down by the college.” Brent replied.
“Sounds good to me.” I answered.
“Alright, it’s a frat party so let’s get Chris to drive for us so we can drink then we can stay at Brent’s place tonight?” Randy said as he looked to Brent for confirmation. Brent nodded.
They switched and Randy spotted Brent on the bench while I pulled out my phone and texted Chris if he could drive. “Chris can’t do it tonight, him and Kristin are going out. I can drive, and you guys owe me the next time.”
They agreed and we went to Brent’s to shower and get dressed. The locker room was open, but over break the water heater was really slow to work since it wasn’t used as much.
Brent had already showered and was getting dressed when I got out of the shower and went into his room. Randy went behind me and got in the shower.
“Does this look good?” Brent asked as I dried off and started getting dressed.
“Sure.” I answered.
“Should I wear something else, help me out here. I wanna look good. Maybe I’ll meet someone there.” He whined.
“I don’t know what to tell you, that looks good.” I said.
“Dude, you are the worst gay guy ever. You’re supposed to be good with fashion and stuff. You’re just a straight guy that likes men.” Brent whined again.
“Haha, sorry to disappoint.” I laughed.
A couple minutes later I had already gotten dressed and Brent was still wavering and trying on different shirts. Randy came in. “Dude, you don’t wanna wear that tonight.”
Brent sighed and looked at me as I laughed. “Ok, what do you think I should wear?” Randy grabbed a shirt out of his closet, gave it to him and went over to the bed and got dressed while Brent took of his shirt and changed into the new one. “See Zac, he’s a better gay guy than you” Brent said glaring at me.
“What?” Randy asked with an awkward laugh.
“He’s upset because I’m a gay guy that isn’t into fashion and can’t help him pick out clothes.” I answered.
“Oh, so that makes me a better gay guy?” Randy laughed “Cuz I’m pretty sure I’m not better than Zac at actually gay stuff….unless Zac is really bad in bed haha.”
“Yeah yeah, so how’s this look?” Brent asked.
“Oh yeah that’s hot as hell, I’d totally do you now.” I said as serious as I could.
“You wish. Seriously though, this good?” Brent asked.
“Yeah, you look good.” Randy assured him as he tied his shoes and stood up, “Now are we ready to go?”
We went to the party and met up with some people we knew for a little while as Brent and Randy started drinking some. We eventually started to move around and mingle and were chatting with a group of guys that were in the frat that was hosting. As the crowd got more and more drunk we had more and more people come over to us. All the guys in the group of us talking had been checking out drunk chicks throughout.
Brent was clearly attracted to a girl across the party who was with a group of her friends. He kept asking if he should go over there or wait and see if she notices him.
We kept chatting and a few different girls had come over and while some of the guys would make comments and try hitting on them they all came over and talked to me. I didn’t wait long to tell each of them that I was not interested. Drunk girls aren’t as discreet so I could tell when they were hitting on me.
“Dude, what is up with you? Every girl here seems to go straight to you. How do you do it?” One of the guys asked me.
“It’s cuz I’m not interested in them. They see you guys lookin at them all night and get creeped out. They see me and I’m totally ignoring them.” I answered the best reasoning I could think of.
“Damn, I gotta try that but it’ll be hard ignoring all these chicks.”
“Well I’m not ignoring them to get their attention, I’m ignoring them cuz I’m gay and don’t care.” I explained.
“For real, I never woulda guessed. So send some of em our way man.”
We continued talking and a few guys in the group tried their hardest to ignore all the drunk chicks. It was pretty funny how obvious they were, but they were buzzed so they couldn’t help but look dumb. I talked mostly to the guy next to me who had just been dumped by his girlfriend so he wasn’t as awkward as the others. We had something in common having both come out of relationships.
Our group kind of broke apart and moved around everyone mingling. I was still chatting with the same guy, Randy had wandered over to another group and Brent was with another still looking over at the same girl every so often. I had enough. “Hey I’ll be right back, I gotta do something. Save me a seat.” I said to the guy, Reed was his name or Reid, not sure how he spelled it.
I walked over to the group that Brent had been checking out. I introduced myself to the girl. “Hey, how’s it goin?”
“Good, how are you?”
“Good, I’m Zac.”
“I’m Michele, I guess you’re a designated driver too haha.”
“Yeah, not many people here that aren’t pretty drunk already.”
“So what brought you over here?”
“Oh, don’t worry, I’m not trying to hit on you or anything.”
“Haha, oh I know.” She flipped my necklace, “The drunk girls may not be able to read, but I’m sober”
“Haha, yeah well the reason I came over was cuz my friend Brent over there” I pointed “thinks you are really cute and just hasn’t had the courage to come talk to you because he doesn’t know if you’d be interested in a younger guy. He won’t say that, but he’s not normally this shy so it’s clear he’s just worried about a college girl. He’s 17.”
“Ok, yeah, I’ve noticed him looking over here a little. I’m 19 so it’s no big deal. I hope he’s not too drunk?”
“No, he’s been drinking, but not much. I think he’s afraid to drink to much and look like an idiot in front of you.” I assured. “So would it be ok if I sent him over here to talk to you?”
“Yeah, that’d be fine. Oh, and you’re wasting your time with that guy.”
“What?”
“The guy you’ve been talking to. He’s straight.”
“I know, I’m just hangin out.”
“Ok, well it was nice meeting you.”
I looked at Brent and motioned him to go talk to her. I he tilted his head a bit and I nodded. He then smiled a little and walked over to her. I then went back over to Reid who had been bumped out of where he was sitting.
“You wanna go upstairs? It’s a little less crowded.”
“Sure” I answered.
We went up stairs and into his room. It was small but probably bigger than the campus dorms. We continued to talk about whatever, sports, music, relationships, etc. He was pretty drunk at this point but he wasn’t a dumb drunk. We were just sitting on his bed away from the loud party but could still hear the noise through the wall and floor.
“So, how long til you think you’ll get over that guy” He asked.
“I don’t know. It’s tough. He left a little over a week ago and we broke up three weeks before that so it’s been a month. It still hurts, but I think I’ll be ok eventually.”
“Man that’s rough, I only got dumped a week ago and I feel like shit. I don’t wanna feel like this after a month.”
“It gets better, just gotta try to move on.” I tried comforting him. It made me feel better to help him.
He took a breath and then before I knew it he had moved over and with one hand on the back of my neck he kissed me. He tasted like beer but made up for it with his soft lips and he knew how to use his tongue.
He pulled back and looked away “I’m sorry, I didn’t….I’m sorry”
My eyes were wide open in shock.
“You just made me feel a lot better and it just happened and holy shit, I’m an idiot.” He started mumbling to himself. “I’m straight, I mean I’m not like trying to. Fuck, I’m an idiot.”
“It’s ok man, it’s no big deal. You’re just vulnerable and it happened.” I said trying to collect my own thoughts. “I know you’re straight, you just needed someone to comfort you about your break up and you got caught up. It’s alright, it doesn’t make you gay or anything.”
“Really? I mean I know I’m not gay, but you aren’t mad or anything?”
“No, it’s fine. I mean, I got to kiss a really cute guy haha” I said jokingly trying to break the tension and make light of the situation. “You’re just vulnerable and you are drunk so you had a little lapse in judgment.”
He lifted his head a bit but didn’t look at me. “Um, I’m not like gay, but that made me feel really good.”
When he said that I was curious as to what he was thinking and I was now looking at him not as a guy I just met at a party, but now I started checking him out. He had dark brown hair, buzzed haircut, brown eyes, around six feet tall and average build. He was wearing jeans and a green t-shirt that showed he was not built but not fat, just average size.
He continued talking “I mean, I don’t want you to think that I’m gay and wanna like date or anything but maybe like do something tonight or something if you wanted to.”
I thought about it for a second and figured one night with this guy might not be so bad. No heartbreak, just have some fun and help each other get over our break ups. “So, you saying you want to have sex just tonight and just to move on?”
“Yeah kinda, I mean, I couldn’t really do much cuz I ‘m not gay or nothing. I can kiss but I couldn’t do much else.” He replied.
“Ok, I understand.”
He looked at me and started kissing me again. He held the back of my neck and guided me down to his bed and took off his shirt. He had a hairy chest that led down to his stomach and narrowed as it went down. His chest and nipples had hair all around them with just a line of hair going down across his belly button down his pants. He reached over and turned off the light so I couldn’t see anything anymore. He then went back down to kissing me.
We kissed for a long time before I turned him on his back and undid his jeans. I kissed down his chest stopping at one nipple licking softly then down his stomach. I pulled his pants down as I licked across his stomach and down to his semi hard cock. I could see better now that my eyes had adjusted. He was uncut and I proceeded to put him in my mouth rolling his foreskin around with my tongue and he got hard in a hurry. I slid my tongue under his foreskin swirling around as he began breathing heavy.
He put his hand on my head and began pushing me down on him. He was around six inches and fit mostly in my mouth. He grunted softly as he proceeded pressing my face down on him further and moving his hips slightly fucking my mouth. He tasted amazing but the smell of his sweat was of beer.
He slowed for a moment “Can I fuck you?”
“Yeah” I got excited. I got up as he sat up. I undid my pants and he pulled them off. He reached over to his nightstand and grabbed a condom out.
“Shit” he mumbled. I can’t get it to work.
He was drunk and couldn’t figure out what side to roll it. I grabbed another and put it on him. He turned me on my stomach and lifted my hips up a little. He leaned down and spit in my crack and then used two fingers to rub it in my hole. “Shit you’re smooth” he didn’t take up any more time. He lined his cock up to my ass and pushed inside of me. He didn’t work his way in very well and needed more lube. He seemed to try to move slow at first but he lost his balance and fell on top of my back forcing his cock all the way inside me all at once. I gasped in pain but he didn’t notice.
“Fuck, you’re tight as hell” he began thrusting in and out of me. “Try to keep it quiet, put your face in the pillow” me told me. I buried my face in his pillow as his thrusts made me moan. He got faster and faster and thrust harder and harder. He was too drunk to tell how hard he was pounding me.
He kept going and going forever making my insides raw. He was riding my ass at the same high intensity for what must have been twenty minutes at least. I was in pain to start then pleasure as he got going then I was in pain again from the constant pounding. I still loved the feeling though it hurt so much. I was just glad he wasn’t bigger than six inches or he would really hurt me. I didn’t know how much longer he was going to fuck me but I knew that the feeling was going to force me to cum very soon.
“You gotta slow down or I’m gonna cum” I told him.
“No, go ahead, I’ll wash the sheets later.” He said panting.
He continued fucking me at this pace pounding as hard as he could with every thrust. I couldn’t take it, I lay there face down in his pillow arms spread at my sides over my head, clenched my fists bit the pillow trying to contain my screams as I blasted my load on his sheets. He didn’t slow down, he kept going fucking me, thrusting over and over and over. The alcohol clearly making him last a crazy amount of time. My whole body felt like it was going numb from his thrusts and my orgasm. He went on for ten more minutes pushing me to nearly cum again before he gave three final thrusts that felt like he was trying to push right through me and he grunted as he came inside of the condom and me. The thrusts made me tighten up and cum which only made him continue cumming even harder.
He pulled out of me and collapsed on the bed. I laid there for a minute catching my own breath when I got a text from Brent that he was looking for me and that they were ready to go. I pulled up my pants, “I gotta go, my friends are looking for me.”
“Ok, thanks for talking with me and everything else” he said. He looked like he was ready to pass out. I reached down and pulled the condom off of him and left him in his room.
My shirt was drenched in both of our sweat and some of my cum so I grabbed a random cup of beer and splashed some on my shirt and looked for Brent and Randy.
“Dude, you’re soaked, what happened?” Brent asked. He was still not overly drunk so he must have hit it off with Michele. Randy was totally gone.
“Somebody spilled beer on me” I replied. “You ready to go?”
“Yeah but Randy can’t walk.” Brent said looking at him in a chair.
“Yeah I can you guys” Randy leaned forward in his chair to get up and nearly fell on the floor. I caught him and helped him to his feet.
I put his arm around my shoulder and basically carried him to Brent’s car. Brent couldn’t really help me with Randy since he was drunk to, but he wasn’t that bad so he could walk on his own. We got almost all the way out to the car when Randy puked all over. He was able to avoid puking on me or him for the most part but got a fair amount on us. I got him to the car and leaned him up against the side.
“Well I guess this shirt isn’t salvageable.” I took off my shirt and dropped on the street corner. I did the same with Randy’s shirt but used a dry part of his shirt to wipe off his face. Brent got in the car and I put Randy in next to him “Keep an eye on him and make sure he pukes out the window if he has to.”
We got back to Brent’s house and surprisingly we got inside and down to his room quietly. Brent went into the bathroom to pee. “I got pee too” Randy said.
I brought Randy in the bathroom. “You need help?” I asked.
“No I get it” He answered and stepped up to the toilet. He was standing ok so I thought he’d be ok. Then before I could take one step away he just started peeing. He didn’t undo his jeans or anything. He just stand up to the toilet and let it go. I hurried over and undid his pants helped him pee.
When he was done I got him undressed and tossed his soaked clothes in the corner and got him in the shower. “Stay there for a minute I’ll be right back” Brent had a nice walk in shower that had a bench but I didn’t trust Randy on it so I put him on the floor.
I stepped out to Brent’s room “Randy pissed himself so I gotta get him in the shower. Do you need anything?” I don’t know why I even asked, While I was saying that I saw him trying to get his shoe off but couldn’t figure it out. The alcohol had caught up to him, but he still wasn’t as bad as Randy so that was my priority.
I grabbed a couple towels from the closet and went back into the bathroom. Randy was still sitting in the shower smiling away. “Did you know I’m naked?” he asked.
“Yes Randy you peed your pants” I replied. He just laughed.
I got undressed and turned on the shower. I lifted him up to the bench and let the water run on him. I squirted body wash on him with one hand while I had to keep my other hand on his shoulder to hold him up. “Ok, I’m gonna have to touch you to clean you off, ok?” I don’t even know why I asked because he just smiled like an idiot. I rubbed him down quickly and rinsed him off and got clean myself. I shut off the water and put a towel around my waist. I picked him up and did the same to Randy. At this point he couldn’t even hold himself up to stand. “Screw it” I said as I bent down, put my shoulder to his stomach, put my arm around his legs and picked him up. That didn’t work so I put his arm around my shoulder and held him up by my head and put my other arm under his legs and lifted him that way.
I got him to Brent’s bed and laid him down. Brent was still trying to get his shoe off. I dried off and put on a pair of clean underwear from Brent’s dresser and went down to help Brent get undressed. I got him undressed and on the couch and gave him the TV remote.
I then went back to the dresser and got another pair of underwear for Randy. Brent had turned on Cinemax and at this time of night it was nothing but porn. I would’ve made him change it, but that was the least of my worries. I went over to Randy and dried him off and put the underwear on him. Then I laid him down on Brent’s bed. I sighed in relief that all of that was done.
Right as I was finally able to sit down Brent said “I gotta pee again, but I can’t get up.”
I got back up, helped Brent to his feet and walked him to the bathroom and now I regretted not making him change the channel. He had a hardon from the porn but I hadn’t noticed quite yet. I held him up and he got his boxers down on his own but started peeing on the wall. I quickly held his dick down to the toilet until he was done.
I got him back to the couch and turned the channel. Randy was passed out. I got a couple garbage cans and put one next to each of them in case they had to puke. I didn’t expect either to puke since Brent rarely ever did and Randy had already puked tonight, but I wanted to cover my bases. After all I never expected to have sex with a straight guy, have to give my best friend a shower because he pissed himself, or that I’d have to hold my other best friends hardon to prevent him from peeing on the wall. This whole night was one shock after the other.
I would’ve expected a night that I had had my hands on three cocks would have been more fun. Granted the first was great but the other two were just work and touching friends like that is just not as exciting. I’ll preempt the question that I know many people would ask. Brent hard was probably around 7 inches. First time I had ever gotten a good look, and in this case feel, of one of my friends with an erection. Seen before, yes, but not this much of a look.
I got both of them in bed/couch and all was taken care of so I got in bed and went to sleep.
Please leave comments, but please don’t be an asshole about them especially if you’re a straight guy that just says “GAY”, “SICK”, “GROSS”, ect.
Read 17184 times |
Rated 91.5 % |
(71 votes)
Vote list (Close) :Blueturtle
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:
When Mewtwo realizes that he wasn’t born without a libido, things get a little crazy
I am a 38 nypho, bitch, slut, who loves to fuck
The story of one Commander after an alien invasion.
When two sisters begin to play, big brother decides to join in.
As most things do it began innocently enough. He was on his back on the very bed she was currently kneeling in front of and she was on top of him, impaled on the girth of his rigid pole, slowly riding it. Sue was an exotic woman, 27 years old and standing five foot ten, she rocked hefty 38Ds, and was of Asian-American descent.
Teen Volleyball Player takes her dog for a walk
Author’s note: For those who haven’t read Meeting Alyssa pt 1, you should. I’ve been going over in my head how to play this out. I know most people here want fap material, but I’m just not up for that yet. Thus, there won’t be anything real erotic (except for the beginning, but that won’t last). Everything in the following story is true, and as before, names are not of the actual people involved. As usual, criticism is encouraged, but please be respectful, and remember, this is only my second story.
I don’t know if this was the right thing to do, but I jumped ahead a few months in the story, simply because these are actual events, however, our friendship lasted a few years. For Xnxx purposes, I’m not going to bother with several stories of the same same old stuff. Also, at the end of the story, you’re going to ask “so, what happened?” But it’s obvious. If you don’t understand, ask in comments and I’ll reply. I’d rather not give away the ending. =P
—
Alyssa’s head bobbed on Blake’s cock, deep throating him every so often. Her hot mouth and tongue felt amazing on his cock. This was something he’d wanted for so long, something he thought would never happen. “Mm, Alyssa, I’m so close..” He moaned.
Alyssa just winked, and deep throated him again, licking his cock, while massaging his balls with her hands.
Blake groaned as the sensation rose. “I’m cum…”
Beep Beep Beep Beep
Blake’s eyes opened slowly, and he groaned, realizing it was just a dream. His boxers and sheets were wet, which made him blush in embarrassment. Getting out of bed, he changed boxers, and threw the “dirty” stuff in the laundry basket. It’d been at least a few months since they met, but Blake still couldn’t work up the courage to ask her out, or even admit his feelings.
“Good morning, Blake.” Mary, his mother called. “Your sister and I are going out for the day. There’s leftovers in the fridge.”This is perfect! Blake thought. He could have Alyssa over to hang out. “Have fun.” he called as they went out the door. He paused, thinking. Hours on end with Alyssa, no interruptions. This could go in his favor, because he’d finally be alone, and be able to confess how he feels. What if she rejects me? This thought made Blake shiver slightly, but he knew it had to be done.
Blake quickly got dressed, and threw on a hat, heading outside to walk to her house. Of course, he could’ve just called Alyssa and asked her to come over, but he figured it was more gentlemanly to go get her, and walk back with her. Blake rang the doorbell, and after a few seconds, the door opened, revealing her little brother, Tanner. “Hi Tanner. Is Alyssa here?”
“She’s not here.” Tanner said in an annoyed tone, and started closing the door.
“TANNER!” A voice yelled, which was Alyssa’s. She shoved him away, and opened the door, going outside. “Hi Blake. What’s up?”
Blake chuckled a bit at her brother, but said nothing else of it. He smiled to her, taking a few seconds to admire her. “My family will be away all day. I thought maybe we could hang out at my place.” His eyes quickly looked at her body. She had on a lose t-shirt, and tight jeans, which made Blake stare a little long than intended.
“When you’re done staring,” Alyssa giggled. “I’ll go get my shoes on.” With that, she went back inside for a few seconds, and ran back out, lacing her arm with Blake’s. “C’mon, slow poke!”
Blake laughed, and began the walk toward his house. Their walk was the usual ‘how are you?, have any other plans?’, etc. Blake was having troubling containing his nervousness, which he could tell Alyssa was noticing. Blake opened the door for her, and they went in, tossing their shoes to the side. Blake’s house was pretty nice. Nothing fancy, but still nice, nonetheless.
“Could I get a soda?” Alyssa asked sweetly, and went into the living room.
“Yeah, coming right up.” Blake went into the kitchen, and leaned against the fridge slightly. I need to tell her the truth, c’mon, you can do it. Blake sighed deeply, and got two sodas, then joined Alyssa in the family room, and sat by her on the couch. “Alyssa?” He asked, looking at her, his nerves shot sky high, his face getting red.
Alyssa looked to Blake, and noticed how red his face was. She was wondering if he was sick. “Yes, are you alright?”
“Alyssa…” He paused. Can I do this? “We’ve known each other for a while now, and I consider you my best friend.” Pause. “Since day one, when I first saw you, I nearly fainted. You looked so beautiful, and still do. As each day went by, I found myself liking you more and more, to the point where..” He gulped. “I love you.”
Alyssa felt herself blush at his words. She’d never heard those three words before from a guy. Yes, she had dated, but none of them ever said love. “Blake…” Alyssa smiled softly. “Thank you. I’ve never had a guy tell me that, and I’m very flattered, but..”
At the sound of but, Blake knew her answer. “It’s alright.” Blake wanted her to leave, so he could go to his room and be alone, but decided to bear it out and wait. “What movie you wanna watch?”
“Whatever you want.” Alyssa’s tone was normal, she honestly didn’t care or really feel bad for him.
Blake popped in a movie, and chose to sit on the recliner away from Alyssa. Throughout the movie, Blake found himself fighting the urge to snap, and just rage at her for the rejection. His feelings were far beyond hurt, and he felt like she didn’t care. After the movie, she said her goodbyes, and left with a smile, telling Blake she’d see him tomorrow.
After Alyssa had left, Blake made a decision. He wasn’t going to see her anymore, instead, he was going to limit himself to his house, nowhere else. A few days went by, no Alyssa, no contact with others except his family (and that was only if he had to talk to them).
Mary knocked on her son’s door. “Alyssa stopped by. I told her you were sleeping, but she asked me to tell you to go to her house when you wake up.”
Blake got up weakly, not really having the strength or care to do anything. He took his time getting dressed, and went down to Alyssa’s.
“Blake, good to see you’re awake.” She giggled, and sat down in the grass, patting the spot next to her.
Blake couldn’t help but right away notice her long legs. The skirt she had on was short, but Alyssa had done what she could to keep the view hidden. “Yeah, I was tired.” He lied, and sat down on the grass.
“About yesterday, I am sorry. Remember Tyson?” She looked to him.
Tyson was Blake’s brother’s best friend growing up. Blake had always thought of Tyson as a pretty cool guy. He was at least 23 or so. “Yeah, I do.”
“Well, before he was deployed for service, we’d talked a lot, and since he came back, we’re dating.”
Blake froze. How could she date this guy who is older, much older, and in the Army? This can’t be. “I see.”
“Yeah, I really love him. He’s amazing.” Alyssa smiled, and looked up at the clouds.
Blake wasn’t sure what to say or do. His chest, specifically his heart, ached so badly. “I should go.”
“Oh, okay, see ya later.”
Blake got up, and started walking home, stunned that this girl didn’t care about his feelings, didn’t care she broke his heart. As Blake got into the house, he went into the kitchen and took a knife, slowly cutting his wrists. He usually wasn’t a cutter, but now, all he wanted to do was die. He felt as though his heart was literally ripped from him.
After his cutting, he hid the evidence, and washed it away, putting on a long sleeve shirt to hide the scar. Blake laid on his bed, thinking, and soon found himself dozing off. It wasn’t until around 6pm he woke again, his wrists feeling numb from his cutting. Blake got dressed, and went outside, going to the street next to his and walking up and down it several times, trying to think this whole thing out.
“I just don’t get it. We’re best friends. We’ve spent so much time together, yet she choose some older guy.” After maybe ten-fifteen minutes, he headed home, this time taking his street. As he walked, he acknowledged some of his neighbors, and looked toward Alyssa’s house. It looked to be a bit empty outside wise, which may of been a good thing for Blake.
As he got halfway by her house, he heard someone, and looked to see Alyssa. He sighed, but put on a smile, and walked toward her. What he noticed, however, was that she appeared sad. “Hey ‘Lyssa, something wrong?”
“Oh, hi Blake.” She didn’t even look at him. “Yes, Tyson and I broke up.”
Secretly, Blake was happier than a vulture finding a good meal, but he wasn’t about to show it. “Aww, how come?” He asked sincerely, and sat by her.
Alyssa leaned on him, starting to sob softly. “He said it’s the age difference, though it never bothered him before. I kinda wonder if he’s found another love interest.”
“I doubt he found someone else. It maybe is the age. Don’t want him to end up in jail.” He caressed her back softly, holding her.
“I guess so, but..I loved him.”
“Everything will be okay.” Blake said softly, rocking her gently.
“Thank you.”
Blake spent at least another hour there before going home. That night, Blake lay in bed, thinking. Maybe now he’d have a chance with her. He’d just have to try. Everyday for the next few months, Blake continued spending time with her. In his opinion, they got closer. Alyssa proved him wrong.
It was a Friday, and Blake had just gotten home from school. He’d quickly got a shower and changed clothes, then made his way to Alyssa’s. He smiled seeing her in the yard, and approached. “Hey ‘Lyssa.”
“Such a nice day.” She replied, smiling. “How are you?”
“I’m alright, just got home a bit ago.” He said, standing by her.
“I got my school pictures today.” She smiled. “Wanna see?”
“Of course.” He said, and watched as she darted into the house.
“Here you go, I wrote something on the back for you.” She handed him the picture.
Blake took the pic, and noted she had a jean-skirt on, and some light colored shirt. Turning the picture around, there read To my neighbor down the street, Blake
From Alyssa xoxo
“Thanks..” he said softly, and turned around, walking away.
“Blake? Something wrong?”
Blake heard her asking several times,but ignored her. He realized from that picture. Blake had spent most of his time with her, loving her, being with her, consoling her. Yet, all he was to her was the neighbor down the street? Not even best friend?
When Blake got home, he ignored anyone who spoke to him, and went to his room, locking the door. The second heart break by the same girl, and this one was even worse. His heart hurt, his head was spinning. He couldn’t do this.
Blake reached into his drawer, and took a razor blade, cutting his wrists again, this time not stopping. As the blood continued to drain, Blake’s eyes slowly closed, and his final thought rushed through him. I love you, Alyssa.
Read 8436 times |
Rated 54.5 % |
(33 votes)
Vote list (Close) :cacepc
: NEGATIVE
Please rate this text:
If you haven’t read part one, do that first!
My Asian Treat Pt.5
Dinner Out With Kayko
The smile on Kaykos face said it all. She was smiling from ear to ear and her pussy began massaging my dick again at a nice even pace, sucking me deeply into her. I kissed her again, sliding my tongue into her mouth which she sucked on hungrily. I had the feeling in the pit of my stomach that this was the start of something special. Kayko is absolutely fantastic, and I have enjoyed every second that I’ve spent with her. Hugging her close to me I started walking again. Kayko was resting her chin on my shoulder with her arms and legs around my back as I headed through the garden toward my guests quarters. When I reached the intersection of the path that came from the main house past the pond heading toward the guest house I came across Hirito. He had just arrived home and was stopping by to see how things were going for me. I stopped in the path a few steps from him still holding Kayko with my dick solidly buried up inside her.
“Hello Mike,” he said with a bow. “I see my sister is taking good care of you,” he said with a smile.
I have to admit that my heart was pounding a little hard. Kaykos milking action on my dick was fantastic, making it a little hard for me to concentrate. Kayko looked over her right shoulder at her brother who just stood there with an approving expression on his face.
“Yes she is,” I replied while glancing from him back to her. Turning to face me again, Kayko just smiled and switched back to the rippling effect on my dick. That little minx was torturing me!
Hirito looked us up and down for a moment before he continued, “I have business in the city tonight and will stay at my apartment there.” Then he sharply called out, “Kayko!” causing my sweet Asian doll to snap her head around. The next things he said were in Japanese. Kayko gave a small nod and said “Hy.”
“I will see you later,” Hirito said with a bow before turning and walking back to his own place.
“What did your brother say?” I inquired as I resumed our walk to the guest quarters.
“My brother said we are to have dinner in the city tonight.”
“Do we have to go now?” I asked as I pumped her up and down on my dick a few times.
“No.” she answered with a big smile, “Our reservations are not until 8.”
“Perfect!” I answered as I climbed the stairs to my quarters and kicked my shoes off. It was now time for some serious fucking!
As I walked into the house Kayko began unbuttoning my shirt. She leaned back away from me and pulled my shirt out of the waist of my pants, never once stopping the gripping and releasing of my dick inside her. Then, one arm at a time she pulled my shirt off and dropped it to the floor. I was just about to pull her off my dick to remove my pants when she stopped me.
“I can get it,” she said as she unbuckled my pants just above her crotch. “Hold me tight,” she said as she unlocked her legs from around my back.
With a firm grip on her waist she loosened her legs and allowed my pants to slide down my legs. Stepping out of them I was now completely nude except for my socks. Kayko immediately locked her legs around my waist again before untying the sachet around her waist. When her kimono slipped off her shoulders we were both naked. Kayko hugged herself against my bare chest, her hard nipples pressing against my skin felt like little rocks atop the soft mounds of her firm little breasts. She kissed me deeply as I walked us into the office and sat in the chair behind the desk. Kayko opened her legs, letting them dangle down to the sides of the chair, her feet not even reaching the floor. As soon as I was seated Kayko began her fabulous massage of my dick with her pussy.
“You feel so good deep inside me,” she whispered in between little kisses.
“I like being inside you,” I replied while leaning back in the chair a little and pressing my hips upward into her.
Kaykos full weight was now directly on my crotch. My dick was pressed so deeply into her I would swear I could feel her heart beating. With my hands free I rubbed her little nipples and massaged her breasts. I love the way she changes what she is doing to my dick by the way I rub her tits. It’s almost like playing a video game! A firm squeeze of her breasts leads to firm squeezing of my dick. I twirl her nipples around in my fingers brings about the rippling effect she does with her muscles. (I like that one!) She actually uses her pussy to suck on my dick! Kind of like the ultimate blowjob only with her pussy. But what is really nice is that when I experience a sensation that I like she will keep doing it when I let her breast go free. She is magnificent. I ran my hands all over her flawless skin while I enjoyed the sensations she was giving me. I drank in every curve of her body, the tiny crease at the corner of her mouth when she smiled, the decidedly Asian curve of her eyes, her beautiful black hair. Kayko was absolutely fantastic. Her expert manipulations and sensitivity to my state of arousal kept me hard as steel inside her for the next hour without her having to move up or down even once. (It really was an hour because I could see the clock on the desk) She brought me to a heightened state of arousal without taking me over the edge as we sat in the chair. The whole time Kayko watched me very intently with a look of satisfaction and content on her face. I was in heaven, and so was my dick!
“I love what you do to me,” I said as I pulled her down to give her a kiss. “You are so wonderful.”
Kayko smiled before pressing her lips against mine. When she opened her mouth I took the opportunity to stick my tongue in and search for hers. Kayko switched her manipulations with her pussy as we played tongue tag for just a few moments. Breaking away from our kiss she stopped with her face only inches from mine and looked deep into my eyes.
“You will cum in me now,” she said as she switched her slow massaging of my dick into something that more resembled hyper drive.
Instantly the sensations she was giving me increased by a factor of at least 10. I grasp her hips and held her down firmly as her expert pussy sucked and pulled at my engorged member. I looked up at her and quickly said, “I want you to cum too,” in between gasps for breath. Kayko changed the gripping of my dick a little and began grinding her crotch back and forth on my pelvic bone. Small moans emanated from her lips as she quickly approached an orgasm of her own. I was hanging on for dear life as her pussy sucked me into her. The room was spinning, my heart was pounding, and Kayko was starting to moan really loud. Suddenly she ground her crotch back and forth really fast and hard against my groin. I couldn’t take any more and began blasting cum deep into her. Kayko screamed with delight when the first hot rope hit the back of her pussy and began to fill her up. Her legs began shaking and she started having convulsive spasms as we both accelerated into orgasmic bliss. In a flash we were in a lip lock as our bodies reacted to each other, twitching, grinding, and cumming. I think if we could have climbed into each other’s skin we would have. Kayko clamped her pussy down hard on my dick as I spasmed inside her. The intensity of my orgasm was unequaled by any previous experience I had ever had.
Kayko finally started to grip and release my dick again, indicating that her orgasm was over and the situation was calming down. I hugged her tightly against me, burying my face between her neck and her shoulder. We were both breathing hard and slowly descending from our powerful sexual gift to each other. I don’t think either one of us wanted it to end. After several minutes Kayko sat upright, again putting her full weight on my crotch. She began massaging my dick from bottom to top as she pulled her black mane of hair back and dropped it behind her back. Her massaging was keeping my dick fully hard. She looked down at me with a coy grin on her face. I think she was proud of herself.
“I have something for you,” I said as I spun us around in the chair.
“I think you just gave me something,” she quickly replied with a devilish grin on her face and a little laugh.
“I got you these,” I retorted as I picked up the bundle of flowers and handed them to her.
Instantly Kayko stopped massaging my dick and clamped down hard with her pussy, holding me firmly in place. I don’t think I could have pulled out of her even if I had wanted to because her grip was so strong. The look on Kaykos face was priceless. I could see tears starting to well up in her eyes before they trickled down her cheeks. To see her reaction would make you think she was just named the impress of the world. Kayko brought the flowers up to her nose and took a deep inhale, closing her eyes to savor the flowers sweet aroma. When she reopened her eyes she looked directly at me with a big smile on her face.
“They are so beautiful. Thank you.” And she bowed while sitting on me.
“You definitely deserved something nice,” I responded while pulling her close to me.
Kayko threw her arms around my neck and kissed me long and hard. She ground her lips against mine, sucked on my tongue, and kissed literally every inch of my face. I guess no one had ever given her flowers before. At the same time she switched her talented pussy into hyper drive again. The sucking, milking, and massaging action quickly drove my state of arousal through the roof. Even though I had just had an orgasm a few minutes before, I was quickly blasting another load of cum up into her. As I grunted and groaned with each shot Kayko sat completely upright, throwing her head back and driving my dick as far into her as it would go so she could accept my load deep inside her. Again she clamped down on my dick, not allowing a single drop to escape from inside her. She was definitely sinking her hooks into me, and in being honest with myself I didn’t mind.
Thankfully my orgasm finally subsided. Kayko set her flowers down on the desk before bringing both of her hands down to the pit of her stomach, almost like she was cradling the pool of cum inside her. Leaning forward she touched noses with me.
“I like that,” she said with a shit eating grin on her face.
“Don’t feel like the Lone Ranger,” I replied as I collapsed into the chair.
“The Lone Ranger?” Kayko looked puzzled.
“It’s ok sweetie. I liked it too.” I didn’t feel like explaining the whole Lone Ranger thing right now, I was enjoying Kayko too much.
Picking up her flowers again Kayko said, “I will go prepare our bath.”
I was in no mood to argue, besides, I knew what bath time meant. Kayko couldn’t reach the floor with her feet so I had to literally pick her up off my dick. With a squishy slurp my dick pulled free and plopped down onto my stomach. Not a single drop of cum came out of Kayko. She must have had that thing clamped shut tight. I set her down on the floor and she immediately headed down the hallway, cradling her flowers against her chest. A quick glance over her shoulder revealed a big smile. I am glad I was able to make her so happy. Lord knows, what she does to me is beyond comparison!
Bath time was becoming a rather regular routine. Kayko washed and rinsed me, then I sat in the pool and watched her wash out the inside first, then the outside. It never failed, I was hard again just watching my sweet beauty. After rinsing she waded across the pool and sat down directly on my dick and started her slow and steady dick massage.
“Kayko,” I asked while running my hands all over her, “What else do you do besides make love to me better than anyone else in the world?”
She smiled at me before replying, “I have a degree in business management from Keio University of Tokyo. I also take care of the grounds here and I do all of the cooking.”
“I’m impressed. But how do you find the time to do everything and still get your degree?”
Kayko ran her fingers through my hair, massaging my scalp when she replied, “I rise early in the morning to take care of the grounds. Most of my classes were on-line so I had plenty of time for my daily exercise routine.” (She was referring to her pussy exercises)
Pulling her forward against my chest I gave her a little kiss. “I like what you do to me. You are fantastic.”
Kayko smiled really big and gave my dick several firm squeezes. “I would like to keep you inside me always. You feel so good.”
“I wouldn’t mind that either,” I replied. “But it would be a little difficult for me to give a presentation with your legs wrapped around my waist.”
Kayko laughed then stood up, allowing me to exit her. “Come, we must prepare for dinner.”
After drying me off, Kayko donned her short white kimono. “I must return to my place so I can dress.” Opening the door to the small bar in the wall, Kayko poured some Jack Daniels into a glass. Handing the glass to me she continued, “Wait here and I will help dress you when I return.” She bowed and quickly left the room.
I walked over to the window and watched her cute little ass disappear through the trees of the garden. I don’t know if I mentioned them before but Kayko has some absolutely fantastic legs as well. Within a few moments she was out of sight. I sat in the chair behind the desk and sipped on my whiskey. Kayko was growing on me.
While I waited for Kayko to return I turned on the computer. I figured I could at least catch up on the world news and maybe see the stock report. When the startup screen finally disappeared I was welcomed with an ever increasingly familiar sight. The wallpaper photo on the windows desk top was a picture of Kayko on her back, completely naked with her legs spread wide open and her fingers holding her pussy wide open, revealing the silky pink interior. Fuck the news! I sat and looked very intently at my sweet Kayko, feeling the stirrings of another erection. After one minute the computer timed out and the screen saver started to run. I was again treated to pictures of Kayko doing various things. The first photo was of her in the same short white kimono she just had on. She was standing in the garden next to the pond holding the kimono open, revealing her beautiful naked form underneath. The next was a picture of her doing some gardening while completely naked. Her delicious ass was pointing right at the camera. The next photo was of her sitting on the largest phallus on the saw horse in her back yard. She had this sultry wanton look on her face and her finger was pointing to a spot on her belly where the large wooden phallus reached up to. Her nipples were sticking out like spear tips, and her pussy lips were splayed out wide on the horses back. For the next fifteen minutes I watched the pictures change. In every picture she had her pussy on display for me. The last picture is undoubtedly my favorite. It’s a picture of Kayko lounging in a chair completely nude. Her hair is flowing down over her right shoulder, obscuring her right breast and a fair portion of her mid drift before spilling off to her side. She has her knees up on the arm rests with her legs spread wide apart. Her pussy lips are partially open and slick. Directly above her stomach she is holding the large grey 6 inch stone between the index fingers of her hands. It’s not the fact that she was holding the phallus that attracted me to the picture; it’s the look on her face. It’s maybe the warm smile on her lips, or her flawless skin with its even caramel color, or that beautiful raven black hair, I really can’t tell you except for the fact that the picture had me mesmerized. The photo of her was absolutely stunning. I never saw Kayko return to the room until she stepped up beside me and looked over my shoulder.
“I thought you might like a little reminder of me while you were doing your work,” she said right next to my ear.
I spun around in the chair to face her and my jaw dropped. Kayko was wearing a blood red Japanese kimono, the kind that looks like a pajama top with a flap that hangs down in the front and the back to mid-thigh. It was decorated with bright yellow and blue birds, green trees with white flowers and gold trim at the wrists and the hem. The big slits up the sides of the legs reached her hips. She had on black gartered stockings, the lacy tops visible through the slits at the sides, glossy black high heels, red nail polish and blood red lipstick. She had her hair pulled back on the sides and pinned in the back, allowing her black mane to flow freely as she moved. Her gold earrings, bracelet and wrist watch capped off the ensemble. The faintest whiff of perfume drifted past my nose as I sat there like an idiot, unable to speak with my dick sticking up from between the flaps of my robe.
“My god you’re beautiful,” was all I could muster while I gazed upon her from head to toe.
Kayko smiled and bowed slightly. “Thank you,” she replied while reaching onto the desk to pick up the plastic egg. “Would you mind?” she asked while placing the egg in my hand. “My nails are not completely dry yet.”
Positioning the egg in my right hand I lifted the front of her kimono with my left hand. “No panties?” I asked as I looked up at Kayko and smiled.
“I don’t own any,” she replied while taking a step toward me and squatting down a little.
“I like that,” I answered as I pushed the egg up into her, leaving just the black antenna hanging out. I brought my finger to my mouth and sucked her moisture off.
“I stopped wearing them ten years ago when I started my training,” she remarked as she stepped away from me and began to select my clothes.
She picked out my black suit with a white shirt and a tie that matched the color of her kimono. With my best shoes and my gold Rolex we were set. As we started to head out she picked up the remote for the egg and placed it in my hand. She then gave me a light kiss on the lips and whispered, “Turn me on whenever you like.”
The ride to the restaurant in the limo was nice to say the least. Kayko sat next to me with her legs crossed and her kimono riding high up her legs. The lacy garter tops of her hose around her firm slender thighs made my mouth water and my dick hard. She held my hand as we rode into the city, pointing out a few of the buildings on our route. I just couldn’t keep my mind, or my eyes, off those delicious hosed stems of hers. As she pointed out something else I flipped the switch for the egg to the on position. Kayko turned and looked at me with a big smile on her face, squeezing my hand.
Dinner was at an extremely expensive Japanese restaurant. I felt like a million bucks walking in with Kayko on my arm. Her graceful curves in the form fitting kimono combined with her stocking clad legs definitely turned a few heads. I became very aware of just how beautiful Kayko is and how lucky I am. After sitting at our reserved table Kayko ordered for both of us; Japanese steak, lobster, oysters, a really nice salad, and wine. Kayko made sure that I ate all of the oysters. Our conversation was lite and pleasant though I could tell she had many orgasms while sitting next to me. The egg had been on for almost an hour by this time. When it was time to order desert Kayko leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Your desert is ready.”
“Check please.”
As soon as Kayko and I were in the car she spread her legs wide apart. The whole inside portion of the lacy garters of her hose were covered with her sweet cream. In a flash my face was between her legs licking up her sweet juice. She grabbed two hands full of my hair and ground her crotch against my face. I didn’t mind at all because it helped me stick my tongue into her as far as possible. When I started to pull the egg out she stopped me.
“I have a treat for you,” she said as she pick up a short whiskey glass from the minibar in the car and handed it to me. “When I tell you to hold the glass between my legs and pull the egg out.”
“Ok,” I replied, though a little curious.
Kayko hit the button and opened the moon roof of the limo while kicking off her high heels. She also hit the button that closed the privacy screen between us and the driver. When the top was fully open she stood up through the hole and spread her feet apart. Lifting the front of her kimono she said, “Ok Mike.” I placed the glass between her legs directly under her pussy and pulled the egg out. At first nothing happened. Kayko then squeezed with her muscles and a thick steady stream of her cum flowed out of her pink pussy and into the glass, filling it almost half way. A second squeeze produced only a few drops before Kayko dropped the front of her kimono and rejoined me inside the car.
“Wow, that’s a lot,” I remarked as I held the glass up. “Cheers,” I said as I brought the glass to my lips and took a good sip. I smacked my lips and looked at Kayko as I swallowed. “Vintage 1974 Japanese,” I mused.
Kayko giggled while taking the glass from me. With her left hand she started to undo my fly and my belt. I didn’t need any more incentive than that and quickly shucked my pants down to my knees, freeing my blue steel erection. With a sultry look that would have made most men cum in their pants she leaned over and poured a fair amount of her cum onto my dick before enveloping it with her super soft and hot mouth. Not only was she giving me one of her fabulous blow jobs, she was eating her own cum off my dick! I leaned back as far as I could in the limo seat as Kayko bobbed her head up and down. My sweet Asian doll is absolutely fantastic at sucking dick. After a few minutes she pulled her head up and poured the rest of her cum right onto the head of my dick. Again her hot mouth closed down over my hardened dick as she sucked her cream off me. I enjoyed every last second as she took great care not to cause me to have an orgasm. For several minutes she sucked and licked with the utmost care and attention. Then, without saying a word, she raised her head from my groin, straddled my waist with her legs while lifting the front of her kimono, and sat down, taking my dick deep inside her. Her pussy was so wet that I slid all the way in without the slightest bit of resistance. When she was fully seated she clamped down with her muscles and froze in place.
I grabbed her hips and began pumping into her. Kayko gingerly put her finger to my lips and said, “Sshh. Not yet.” She then picked up the inner car phone and dialed the driver. She said something in Japanese before replacing the phone in its cradle. Immediately she started gripping and releasing my dick with her pussy.
“What did you tell the driver?” I asked while thoroughly enjoying what she was doing to me.
“I told him to take the long way home,” she replied before leaning forward and kissing me.
We made slow steady love in the car for the next hour while the driver drove through virtually every street in Tokyo. The dark tinted windows shielded us from anyone on the streets, so our love making was undisturbed. With Kayko seated on me I just sat back and enjoyed the ride. Kayko never brought me to an orgasm, but she did maintain a heightened state of arousal in me with her expert pussy. When the phone rang Kayko answered it. “Konechiwa,” was all she said before hanging up the phone and climbing off my lap. Before I could say a word her head was back in my lap and my dick was back in her mouth. She licked and cleaned all of her juice off me before sitting upright and helping me pull my pants back up.
“End of the ride?” I asked as I straightened out my clothes.
“We’re home,” she replied just as the car came to a stop.
The last thing she did before the car door opened was to stick the egg back into her pussy. As her legs closed the car door opened. I climbed from the back of the car before helping Kayko out. Offering her a hand, she stepped out of the back of the car and spoke to the driver in Japanese. He bowed, closed the door and went back to the driver’s seat. As he drove away Kayko told me he would be back at seven thirty in the morning to take me back into town.
While walking back to the house with Kayko I held her hand. She clung to my hand tightly and wrapped her other arm around mine. I could tell things were starting to get a little bit serious.
“I really enjoyed dinner,” I said as we strolled toward the guest quarters.
“Me too,” she replied.
“I REALLY enjoyed the ride in the car,” I continued, watching a big smile come across her face.
“Me too,” she said again, hugging my arm against her tightly.
I reached into my pocket and turned the remote to the on position again, causing her to squeeze my hand again as the egg began humming inside her.
“I also really enjoy the fact that you don’t wear any panties.”
Kayko looked up at me and replied, “I am always ready for you. You may take me anytime you like.”
“I like that,” I replied as we climbed the steps to my quarters, “Because I feel the need to spend as much time inside you as I can.”
“Good,” was her reply. She had this devilish grin on her face as she stopped just inside the front door. Reaching behind her neck she unsnapped the collar of her kimono and let it fall to the ground. Kayko was completely naked except for her gartered stockings, shoes and jewelry. Stepping out of the garment she turned around and faced me, “because I want you inside me all night.”
Who am I to argue. I stripped off my clothes as we walked in to the sleeping room. As Kayko rolled out the sleeping mat I was just pulling off my last sock. Kayko motioned for me to lie down which I did eagerly. My cock was sticking straight up in anticipation of her hot little box enveloping it. Kayko did not disappoint me either. In one quick motion she threw her stocking clad leg over my waist and sat down firmly on my dick, driving herself down all the way to the base. But I was in for a real shock. The vibrating egg was still inside her! I could feel it pressed against the underside of my dicks head, shooting electric energy down the shaft all the way to my nuts.
“Oh my god!” I hollered as she clamped her muscles around my dick, increasing the sensation by 1000 percent. “I’m not going to be able to handle this for long,” I moaned as my dick began to tighten.
In the blink of an eye Kayko pulled herself off me, allowing my extreme arousal to subside.
“I guess you’re not ready for that,” she stated while digging into her pussy with two fingers to retrieve the egg.
“No,” I replied while watching her pull the slick cum covered egg from her pink hole. “I just want you.”
Kayko lit up like a beam of light had just illuminated her. A big smile came across her face as she looked into my eyes while sitting back down on my now subdued cock. “You want just me?” she asked.
“Yes sweetie,” I replied as she started massaging my cock with her pussy. “I want just you.”
Kayko and I made slow steady love until it was really late at night. Most of the time we let our hands explore each other’s bodies as my dick remained firmly planted inside her and her pussy milked it at a nice even pace. I was truly loving every minute with Kayko. Not just because she is the most outstanding, dynamic, super fantastic fuck of my life, but because her gentle demeanor, her sweet laugh and kind smile had really sunk the hooks into me. I was falling for her and I knew it. At 12:30 in the morning Kayko finally lay down on my chest and closed her eyes. Her sweet tight pussy still wrapped firmly around my dick.
“Goodnight lover,” she sighed as she slowly drifted off to sleep.
There is no way on this earth I could have been happier. I pulled the blanket up to the middle of Kaykos back and stroked her hair as I slowly drifted off to sleep. I was already looking forward to tomorrow.
End Pt.5
Read 42114 times |
Rated 92 % |
(452 votes)
Vote list (Close) :razdaz1
: POSITIVEsailguy
: POSITIVE1MTNMN45
: POSITIVE120489
: POSITIVEtaisen
: NEGATIVEToucanPlay
: NEGATIVEdarthel0101
: POSITIVEhardforwomen
: POSITIVEFrgnut
: POSITIVEbragggbul
: POSITIVEraymondo43
: POSITIVEDirty Samone
: POSITIVEstormwreckin
: POSITIVEpk2curious
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:
How I was introduced to gay sex..The true story!
Cock-tails were what we drank!
Hey there xnxx.com readers.
Just for privacy reasons I won’t reveal my name, but I’m 19 and I go to community college in California. I’m black mixed with some native american and some mexican also, and I’m a bit on the skinny side. I want to try to workout more but I recently landed a job so I’m much more busy. The area I live in is quiet and boring, but it’s also safe so I never worry about someone smashing my windows in. I found this site about a year ago and now that I’ve just recently had my first time I finally have something to write about. All the stories I will write will be true stories involving me; I’m not good at making stories up in my imagination. This first story spans the last 3 weeks, from the time I broke up with my ex the Thursday after Valentine’s Day, to just a couple days ago, on March 9th. My life has gotten so much better since the breakup, I almost forgot she existed haha! Anyway, that’s me, and here’s a preview of my first story. Also, I’ll try to name my chapters after song titles that describe my mood at different moments in the story.
—
—
—
*Note that the contents are 99% true, the only changed aspects are the names of the people involved. Enjoy :D*
-Friday, Thursday 17th: Grenade-
I woke up that morning at 7:30am like normal. My phone’s alarm incessantly rings in my ears until I turn to my left, pick it up off my nightstand, and silence it with the push of a button. Then I turn back over and look at the ceiling in my room and breathe a long sigh. The sun shone through my window blinds, giving my room a striped pattern of light and darkness. My clothes sat scattered on the floor, but my laundry hamper was empty. My nightstand was a bit dusty, comprising of my lamp, an old broken radio/alarm/CD player, and my deodorant stick that acted as a paperweight for the several fast food receipts of the past few weeks. This morning wasn’t much different from any other. However the main difference was that today, I woke up single for the first time in 3 months. I laid there thinking about what had just occured the day before.
Yesterday I broke up with my ex, Kristine. I met her on Facebook in early November, and she went to my old high school across town before I transferred to one closer to me. She was a 20 year old latina girl, average size body, not exceptionally curvy but not incredibly skinny either, 5 foot 4 inches tall, a tight ass and 36D boobs. She had long black straight hair and brown eyes. We talked nonstop on Facebook throughout the week, and we became a couple on November 11th, 2011 (11/11/11 I know, what a sweet anniversary!). However, the relationship was everything but sweet. We didn’t have our first date until 3 weeks after we started dating, and she was scared to tell her parents we were dating. Her mom preferred she date Latino guys, and her dad was racist against black people. So the odds were highly stacked against us. Over the length of the relationship, we managed to go on two dates, and every other time we met, we would just makeout in the back of my car.
Sometimes I would bring up the subject of sex to her, but she was a devout Christian, and pledged abstinence. She wouldn’t so much as take off her shirt for me, but she let me pull it down and suck on her nipples sometimes. That’s pretty much as far as it went. We couldn’t do anything together because she wouldn’t tell her parents. I constantly begged her to do so, and explained why it’s important, but she wouldn’t budge. So I broke up with her. I deleted her phone number, deleted her Facebook, and stopped all contact with her. Kristine was only my 2nd real girlfriend and I was torn to shreds; I’m not afraid to admit I cried on the way home from her house. I texted my best friend Luke and his girlfriend Katrina, and they invited me over to Luke’s house to comfort me and to hang out a little bit.
The sun shone in my eyes, temporarily blinding me and making me realize time was passing by. It was 7:45am, and I had to get ready for my math class at 9:30. I pushed my sheets off, rolled out of bed and stepped into the shower. I think the modern shower is one of the greatest inventions in the world. It’s not only a place to exercise good personal hygiene, but it’s also a place of serenity, a place to relax, a place to sing your heart out as your voice is drowned out by the falling water. For me, it was a place to think. A place to think about moving on with my life, and what it would take to forget Kristine’s name. I got dressed, brushed my teeth, combed my hair, and picked up my backpack. I checked the time, it was 8:30. It usually takes me half an hour to get to my class 25 miles away, but I always like to be early. With that, I walked towards the stairs. However, I forgot to do something, so I turned around, and booted up my computer. I logged on to Mozilla Firefox, and began to update my Craigslist ads listed under “Casual Encounters: m4w.”
—
—
—
That’s all for now, hope you enjoyed that little sneak peek and I should have the story done within a week.
Thanks for reading.
Read 13671 times |
Rated 52.2 % |
(46 votes)
Vote list (Close) :
Please rate this text:
It was my lucky day when we entered the store without a changing room.
An older neighbor teaches a young boy new tricks.