Step-sister Surprise 2
Continued adventures of step sister
Continued adventures of step sister
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Shelia Brown was tease and she knew it. She teased her husbands friends, teased her daughters boyfriends, teased her neighbors and teased all the men in the office. As Shelia got older she got worse and her husband Harry would get very annoyed with her often telling her off and complaining about her lack of decorum.
“Sheila your not a young woman anymore you look like mutton dressed as lamb tone things down a bit its just asking for trouble walking around like that people will think your a common tart.”
” I don’t dress for other people I dress for myself and anyway you men like it well enough I can see by the looks I get,” she snapped back at her husband. Harry snorted “Do you realize that Janets boyfriend could almost see your knickers in that short skirt its embarrassing.”
” He shouldn’t be looking up my skirt then, anyway its your dirty mind Harry his a very nice quiet boy the best Janets had for a long time.”
“Its no good talking to you but mark my words it will come to no good Jim next door is always looking over when you hang out the washing its not decent when you bend over in that skirt.”
Things were just as bad at work lecherous males young and old making comments and sometimes touching her up. It quickly spread all over the office when Shelia slapped old Mr Barnet around the face after he pinched her bottom when she was filing.
“Im not sorry I did it,” said shelia indignantly ” It serves the dirty old man right and if he touches me again I will slap him harder.”
To her she was blameless in all this it was the men’s fault she could not help it if they had filthy minds. In her innermost thoughts she liked the attention she got, and the stir she caused, it pleased her to be the centre of attraction. She had an image of herself as looking very young and trendy and when young men eyed her it boosted her ego. They thought she may be easy prey as she was well past her prime but still appeared to want to attract males.
An incident occurred about this time which surprised and worried Shelia; Janets boyfriend followed her upstairs and on the landing he put his arm around her waist pulling her towards him he attempted to kiss her on the lips. She pushed him away but he persisted and whispered into her ear, “Mrs Brown your so gorgeous I’m sorry but I just could not resist you.”
She was very flattered, “You naughty boy Brian what would Janet say?” Shelia never mentioned this to anyone and a few days later it happened again and this time she gave in and let him kiss her. “When can you come out with me,” he whispered “I adore you please make a date.”
At this point we must digress to a conversation between Brian and Alan one of his friends at work.
“Hey Bri I bet your giving her mum a good seeing to as well she’s always flashing it around the old slag.”
“I’m working on the old lady I think she may come out with me.”
” You dirty devil let me know what she’s like I wouldn’t mind a poke at her?”
” Well I’m going to take her up to the Parrot for a drink then into that forest car park to get her knickers off”
“Really then I will see you there, “said Alan with a wicked wink.
“No funny business Alan don’t be a pratt.”
Well Alan was a pratt and he intended to spot Brian and surprise him as he shagged Mrs Brown. So Friday night he hung around outside the Browns to see if Alan came out with Mrs Brown he knew that Janet was at her sisters and not due back until tomorrow morning and he felt sure Brian would play for the Mum tonight.
Shelia intrigued and flattered by the attention agreed to go out with him provided he behaved himself and they were not too long. She pretended to herself that she was guarding her daughters interests and finding out what sort of a boy she was going out with.
She had no worries about Harry he was on the 2 -10 pm shift and would not be back until 11pm.
How she preened herself with all the tricks of the trade mascara lipstick, a tight fitting blouse with a cleavage gap, platform leather shoes, and a daring mini-skirt four inches above her knees. When Brian knocked she opened the door and told him to go around the back so she could slip out through the back garden and nosey neighbors would not see her.
Shelia was going to have one little drink but she ended up having three large glasses of wine. She could feel Brians hot hand under the table high up on her leg something clicked and she thought to hell with it why should Janet have all the fun. They were sitting in a dark quiet corner, the wondering hand stretched a finger to stroke her gusset and she felt the juices flow, he was sexy this Brian she wondered if he had fucked Janet.
After all she was really seeing what he was like as a lover surely there was nothing wrong with that, she certainly did not intend to have an affair with the boy, this is the way we justify our selves when we feel a bit uneasy about our own actions.
In her aroused state she allowed him to take her into the car park and start making love in the back seat. Now Brian was enjoying every minute and he soon had his head up her skirt the very smell of her pussy was an enormous arousal for him he felt his luck was in, he had a sexy girl friend and a sexy mum he could fuck. Shelia was stretched out on the back seat while he was lapping at her fanny it felt wonderful she knew she was going to have a memorable orgasm, this young buck had got her going and she was enjoying it.
Then the door above Shelias head opened and in looked the grinning face of Alan. Shelia tensed “Relax Mrs Brown its only an unknown admirer.” She immediately recognizes the voice my God it was her office boy his dick was in his hand as he wanked himself above her head.
Now Brian had sat up he pulled her towards him with her legs open he entered her well prepared slit and began to pump, the sensation was marvelous she felt the tension rising and she abandoned herself to lust, now there was no going back. It did not take Brian long to shoot his load he was keyed up and in front of him Alan was wanking furiously, at the open car door. Her legs locked him to her as she began to push with him they formed the beast with two backs as they struggled to consumate the act.
Alan was quick to get his cock up her when Brian had withdrawn, “Oh lovely he moaned as he entered the dripping pussy “Another full load for you Mrs Brown,” and as he began to hump her his cock throbbed with expectation. In his fresh fury he aroused her again and she began to climb the sensuous ladder again to a shattering climax.
Let it be said now that Sheila enjoyed this debauchery, she shocked even herself and she was quite disgusted with herself when the boys had blown their loads. When back at home she washed and changed with the events of the evening running through her mind.The worrying thing was Alan, she knew she must face him at work and he was an outspoken cheeky Youngman, it was embarrassing to say the least. Brian she knew she could handle but she was uneasy about Alan.
Alan began his taunting the next monday morning. ” Good morning Mrs Brown have you had a good weekend I had a marvelous time myself,” and he winked at her. Later in the day he followed this with, ” Do you know the Parrot its a nice pub for a quiet evening drink,” and he sniggered in a most licentious way. Shelia was very angry she tossed her head and walked into her office without replying; what a mean little pervert you are she thought I must have been mad to let you do it to me.
Later in the week the taunting took a more serious tone. ” Meet me in the Parrot for a drink to save me giving you a knock we don’t want the neighbors talking,” his face broke into an ugly lecherous smile. What a dirty ugly little beast your are, thought Shelia.
Nonetheless she was worried about his persistent and threatening behavior, and as a result of this after a lot of thought she resolved to tell Harry what had happened. Naturally she would paint a picture which showed her as rather the innocent party who had been taken advantage of by two youths fired by alcohol. Yes she would throw herself on Harrys mercy and with a few tears and suitably compromising the truth she would turn the tables on this despicable youth.
To Shelias great surprise Harry just sat almost impassively listening hardly raising an eyebrow. She toned down the sexual details in the car and did not mention her blatent enjoyment of the incident. “So both these boys had full intercourse with you then?” He stared at his wife.
She blushed “Yes I’m sure they planned it between them it was so awful Harry they both just used me like animals on the back seat I was helpless,” saying this she wiped her eyes and looked at her husband with a pitying face.
“Did they empty themselves into you then?” he asked staring at his wife’s tearful face.” Yes Brian first and then almost with out stopping Alan began to have his turn he was quite rough and kept going for quite a while I was helpless with Brian watching it was just terrible Harry” and she pretended to cry. “And you say this Alan is pestering you at work?”
” Yes I’m sure he means to have me again he mentioned the Parrot pub.”
Harry sat back in thought he expected something like this sooner or later but the thought of his wife being fucked by two hot young bloods strangely excited him, and he pondered the situation wondering how he could twist it to his own advantage. He only partly believed Shelia he knew she was quite capable of lies.
” You do realize you’ve partly brought this on yourself by dressing like a tart, “he said suddenly. “Anyway why did you go to the Parrot with young Brian it was surely asking for trouble.”
“He begged me to go he said he was loney with Janet away and he needed company, besides he is Janets boyfriend its not as if I didn’t know him,” and she buried her face in her hands. “How was I to know he would start touching my legs when he had some drink.
The next evening Harry sat Shelia down ” I’ve got a plan” he said ” That I think would work but it needs your full co-operation.” Shelia was all ears she looked quite relieved. “You invite them both back here on friday and I will return early from my shift and catch them in the act, I will then warn them both and throw them out threatening to tell their parents about their disgusting antics.”
” We will keep Brian here long after Alan has gone to discuss his future with Janet.”
“I’m not to sure about that Harry suppose they use me again,” as she said this she felt her juices start to ferment. ” Well my dear lets face it the damage is done now they have both plugged you so what’s the difference.
“Harry I am your wife” she raised her voice. “Yes and you’ve been well fucked by two randy young men, do you want me to get you out of a fix or did you enjoy it too much?” he was noticeably angry.
I expect, dear reader, I could leave you to write the juicy conclusion, but no I will not deny myself that pleasure.
Harry lingered on his way back arriving at about 9pm and he crept in very quietly his heart pumping his ears pricked. The noises he heard came from upstairs so he very quietly ascended all expectant for the thrill of his life. Serves the bitch right he thought dressing like that and he peeped through the door crack to see a stark naked male arse mounted on top of his wife. The arse moved in a fucking rhythm up and down as his cock penetrated his wife. He could not see Shelias face but sitting on the bed in front of her was Alan, he was smiling as she took his cock in her mouth.
Alan laughed, “Just imagine if her old man cold see her now enjoying every minute she fucks like a rabbit and sucks like a fish,” he laughed again and taking her head in his hands he worked her mouth up and down on his cock. Brian just nodded agreement he was sunk into Mrs brown up to the hilt what a lovely bitch she was he held her breasts tweaking her nipples as he plunged in and out, my this felt good.
Harry was in no hurry to interrupt this little threesome he watched taking it all in and had his camera at the ready. After about five minutes Alan said,” Hey Bri I will shoot my load down her throat as you unload in her cunt she deserves a good load shes been a good old girl bringing us back here in the comfort of her own bed.
“Harry watched as the heaving mass of flesh labored and sweated to completion. In the middle of the two youths his wife let out wild prolonged groans, her body quivering under their excertions as they pumped their juices into her with furious gusto.
Click click went the camera and the surprised youths just goggled at Harry. They were speechless and on the bed completely shagged lay Shelia exhausted spunk dripping as she licked her lips. “These will make good pictures boys to show your parents so they can see what their good boys do in their spare time,” his voice was louder now as he said “Get out of this house!”
When they had gone Harry addressed his wife, “That was a fine show darling magnificent I did not know you had it in you I just can’t wait to see the next one.”
“Harry” she stammered I just don’t understand you were so long they just used me again like last time.”
“Yes and don’t think I was fooled I’ve been watching for sometime you enjoyed it don’t lie to me you loved every minute because your a dirty slut at heart. But don’t worry darling I enjoyed every minute as well because Im a dirty old man with a good-looking slut wife, and I mean us from now on to enjoy ourselves. As for those two you won’t have anymore trouble from them,” and he smiled at her and tapped his camera.
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CHAPTER SEVEN
Marsha was groggy and disoriented when she woke up. Blankly, she looked at her naked
body beneath the wrinkled robe that covered her, and then it all came back to her. She
and her mother had sucked each other’s cunt! And they had climaxed in each other’s hot
mouth! And what climaxes! The tangy aroma of pussycream was still in her nostrils; the
tacky smears of her mother’s love-juices still stuck to her nose and cheeks. Now she
knew the wonders of a another woman’s loving tongue, and why some women believed it
was the greatest; only a woman truly knew the secret of another females’ body. She didn’t
feel dirty or perverted, the way people said you would. She felt free! Free from
convention and the gnawing desires that she couldn’t name.
She sat up and looked around the room. The TV triggered another memory. That incredible
story! No wonder, she thought, I’m the way I am; the whole family has the same burning
desires. Maybe everyone does, but my family had the courage to follow their feelings,
she thought. Stretching her stiff body she ran a hand through her thick blonde hair
and chuckled, knowing she sounded stupid, and not caring. She was wonderfully alive
and a whole new world spread out before her. She felt like an explorer; an explorer
with a whole world of sexual pleasures spread out before her, just waiting for her
to chart a course. And she owed it all to her mother, and the original explorers of
her loving family. Her head snapped around to the TV and the images of her family
came back to her. She blushed as she tried to envision herself among them. Could she
really fuck her own father – stepfather! – and uncle? Would they even want her?
She put on her robe and tiptoed up the carpeted stairway, feeling her way through the
darkness, not wanting to make the slightest noise. A world of sexual adventure waited
for her, but she was unsure of her first step. How would she start? It was something
she had to ask her mother about. When she reached the top of the stairs she heard a
small muffled moan. It sounded familiar and she strained her ears trying to place it.
It came again as she started up the hallway; a sensual sound, followed by a rhythmic
whoosh, like air being pumped in and out of a balloon. Her body quivered in response
to the unnamed stimuli. Quietly, she padded barefoot down to Peter’s room. The sounds
were coming from inside.
Bewildered, she put her ear to the door. She heard muted grunts and groans; a familiar
female sigh was almost loud. Dismayed, she dropped to the floor and tried to look through
the keyhole. In the half-light, she could only see moving shadows, but passion-filled
voices came to her. Her mouth gaped as the words came to her.
“Ohhhh, Peter! Fuck my pussy! Harder! Make me cum! Oh, God … yesssss!”
“Yeah! Oh, Momma! Squeeze my prick!”
They were fucking! Peter! Carol! Her mother! Her mind ran a gauntlet of emotions: envy,
jealousy, love, lust, then, the mist cleared as the rightness of it all came to her. The
initiation of the young! This was the way it was meant to be. She was sure of it.
Hands against the door, Marsha’s body heated up and her cunt contracted. She shivered as
a stream of sizzling pussycream filled her cunt. Squeezing her thighs together, a thrill
shot up her spine as she envisioned her handsome brother and beautiful mother fucking
each other, their bodies moving up and down as one; his heavy cock plunging in and out
of her juicy blonde muff. In her mind she could see Carol’s cunt surrounding Peter’s
cock, her legs wrapped tightly across his back; her hands gripping the cheeks of his
ass, kneading them, urging them forward.
The mental movie, stimulated by the sounds of their passion, rolled through her mind,
flashing vivid, sexual, images of the people she loved on her brain. Marsha squeezed
her still-sore tits, until the nipples stood stiff, then she roughly stuck her middle
finger up her sopping cunt, twisting it back and forth as it scraped along the fiery
walls of her pussy. A wave of dizziness swept over her and she slumped to the floor,
her legs akimbo. A kaleidoscope of brilliant colors erupted before her eyes. Her finger
rammed up her cunt without mercy. She clamped her jaw tightly as a hot orgasm rippled
over her.
Her mother’s voice, in the throes of her own orgasm, came to her, enflaming her; driving
her on to greater heights. She squeezed her eyes shut and raced her finger over the
silky-slick, pink bud of her clitoris. Cum! Cum! she begged. Oh, God, how she wanted
them! Peter’s cock filling her up; Carol’s lips on her naked cunt, sucking her clit.
She wanted to suck on his cock, feel his cum splash in her mouth. She wanted to taste
the tangy flavor of her mother’s cuntjuice.
Marsha’s thumb massaged her clit and two fingers explored the sticky wetness of her
pleasure-raw pussy. Clamping her thighs around her twisting right hand, she rocked
her hips back and forth, fucking herself on her stiff, sticky, fingers. Another cum
eluded her. She rolled the hardened nipples of her tits around in the palm of her
left hand, then pushed the large globes to her mouth. Her tongue sent tingling sensations
across the sensitive flesh, causing her cunt to contract and imprison her demanding
fingers.
“Fuck! Fuck! Oh, how I need a cock in me!” she hissed into the darkness. Her eyes
focused on the door of her parent’s room, just yards away, and a vision of her father’s
long, slender cock, slimy with cum, lit up her mind like a neon sign. She licked her lips.
So close! So far! Could she do it? In her mind, the door seem to surge back and forth,
taunting her. She hesitated. The sound of her mother cumming, reaching an unscaled peak,
came to her.
Yes! Yes, she could!
Marsha pulled her fingers from her pulsing cunt; silvery strands of cum-juice clinging
to them. She licked them clean, savoring the tart cunt flavor on her tongue. She smiled
at the door hiding her brother and mother from the night, then silently, like a cat, she
crossed the hall, to her father’s door and slowly opened it.
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Mike Bradford was sprawled across the king-sized bed, his body partially uncovered. Even
in the half-light, Marsha could tell that he was naked beneath the sheet. A tingling
sense of anticipation clutched at her heaving chest as she leaned against the bedroom
door. Anticipation gave way to sexual excitement as her father rolled over, exposing
his cock and balls. They dangled snake-like between his legs. Marsha clutched her stomach
as her cunt began to flow anew. She was amazed at the amount of juice she was producing.
Mike’s legs opened wide. She smiled and licked her lips hungrily. She knew precisely what
she was going to do.
She shrugged out of her robe, and let it fall to the floor. The bed sagged – just a bit –
under her weight. When she folded her body against his, he responded by moving closer.
Her full, super-sensitive tits rubbed up against his warm skin, and sent a tingling up
her spine. His hand brushed her tangle of blonde cunt-hair, and she shivered.
Gently rubbing the tips of her fingers along his arms and legs, she felt the heat of
his body, the light mist of perspiration on his flesh. He murmured in his sleep as
her trembling fingers, gently, touched his flaccid shaft, barely stroking it.
No, don’t wake up, Daddy dear, she thought, not yet. Not until I want you too. Her
warm hand cupped his heavy balls. She rolled them in the palm of her hand and played
with the thick strands of hair before putting them down and fondling his cock. Mike’s
prick jerked in her hand, the heat activating it, giving it life. Her thumb rubbed
across the sensitive knob, and his shaft stiffened. Holding her prize firmly in her
right hand, she got on her hands and knees and straddled her father’s sleeping form.
She positioned her corn-silk pussy just inches from his nose and mouth, knowing that
the heavy, sex-flavor aroma of her cunt would soon fill his nostrils, and his brain.
In the darkness, she heard him stiff and loudly lick his lips. She smiled.
Gently, ever-so-gently, Marsha rubbed her cunt-fur over his face. She felt him twitch
as the pubic strands tickled his mouth and nose. Her hand kneaded his slender rod,
working it to full length and hardness. Wide-eyed, she watched it grow from her
ministrations and marveled as the lean, marble-hard prick reached full erection.
Mike groaned and his breathing became deeper, more rapid, matching Marsha’s as the
tension built up in her. His cock twitched in her sweaty hand, and she stared at the
pisshole, seeing it as a one-eyed monster. Panting, she flicked her tongue over it,
washing the crown with her saliva. The taste was musky, with a hint of salt.
Wonderful!
With a smile of triumph, Marsha lowered her blonde head and his shaft sank into the
warm moistness of her mouth. She heard a gravel-like groan from her father, and felt
his hips begin to slowly rotate, moving his awakened prick around in the hotness of
her mouth.
“Mmmmmmm,” he mewed softly.
Marsha felt his body becoming active as sleep began to leave him. His hands found her
asscheeks and she thrilled as he started to knead them, his fingers strong, but gentle.
This was the moment she had been waiting for. Lowering her muff over his face, she
ground her cunt into his open mouth. Hungrily, she sucked his prick deep into the
cavern of her mouth as his tongue darted up her slick pussy.
She was sucking her father’s cock! He was licking her wide-open pussy, lapping her
flowing juice like a hungry cat.
Was he really awake? Did he realize whose pussy he was eating? Could he tell the
difference? The questions jumbled in her mind as his pleasure-giving tongue sent
shivers of electricity racing to her brain. She felt his lips clamp on her clit,
giving it a sucking kiss. A blinding shockwave coursed through her body and she
almost lost his cock. It popped, wetly, from her mouth, but snapped back into her
face like a hinged door. Quickly, she sucked it back to its warm cradle, licking
it like a lost treasure; unable to stop herself from sighing out-loud.
Her father’s squirming tongue explored the wet, upper walls of her steaming pussy
and she shuddered. Even her mother’s nimble tongue hadn’t gotten this far up her
cunt! Her mouth tightened on his dickhead and her hand pumped his rock-hard shaft
as her body jerked from the sharp pins and needles effect of his cunt-licking.
Marsha was in a sexual heaven that had no dimension. Her fevered brain was receiving
sensations that only a true loved one could give to another. This was the ultimate
pure pleasure! Her breathing was rapid, and she let out little gasps as she squirmed
her cunt down on his face, mashing his nose in the tangle of soft, wet, hair, trying
to bury him inside her.
Mike’s hands reached for her tits; found them and kneaded the red hot flesh. His mind
registered their size and fullness, but he wasn’t conscious of it. He jammed his long
tongue in her throbbing cunt and started slurping; lapping up the pussy-nectar that
dribbled into his mouth, the tart flavor spurring him on. His tongue slipped between
her asscheeks, licking the length of them. The serpentine tongue probed her asshole
and entered it.
Marsha gasped and her head swam. A searing white light went off behind her eyes,
blinding her. The shock, the excitement, the pleasure was almost too much to bear.
She nearly fainted. She couldn’t believe this was happening, nor could she believe
the pleasure the asshole reaming was giving her. Wiggling backwards, she rubbed her
ass in her father’s face; panting with each flick of his piercing tongue against the
sensitive walls of her asshole. Her mouth never left his cock and her hand never stopped
pumping his hard shaft.
His tongue was back, twirling rapidly, over her pulsing clit. She was hardly aware of
his long, slender finger slipping into her well lubricated ass; not until it started
to twist around inside the sensitive cavity. Her body went rigid and her eyes overflowed
with tears of ecstasy. Unable to control herself, she clamped her thighs around her
father’s head; the feel of his face between her legs made her explode instantly.
It was a gut-wrenching, volcanic eruption that spurted, lava-like cum-juice into Mike’s
waiting mouth. She ground her crotch down, hard, on his face, moaning with abandon as
the rhythmic jolts of her orgasm flashed through her body. Every nerve tingled. Every
pore seemed to burst with passion and pleasure. Her hands tore at the bedsheets,
twisting them in violent spasms. She buried her face in his crotch, sucking his cock
deep down her throat, making her gasp for air; the bristle-like hair scouring her
hot-flushed cheeks.
Half of his heavy load shot directly down her throat, without her ever tasting it.
Jerking her head up she let the spewing cock spray her face; nose, eyes, hair. Then
she sucked the throbbing knob-head, milking it; reveling in the musky taste of his
thick jism.
Marsha rubbed his dripping cockhead all over her face; her tongue licking the steely
shaft, kissing the purple crown. She lapped at the slimy strands of cum dangling from
the twitching cock and dribbling down her face; the pungent smell made her pussy twitch.
Panting in total exhaustion, she heard his deep groan of satisfaction. Her head drooped
and she pressed his turgid prick to her soft lips while his tongue gently laved her
steaming cunt.
Time stood still. Seconds. Minutes. Marsha had no awareness of their passing. Her
breathing slowed, but her desire remained. She wanted more! She wanted this cock in
her demanding pussy. Her hands fondled Mike’s spongy prick, rubbing it over the tips
of her tits, coaxing it back to life. Her tongue tickled it and her mouth caressed it.
It twitched and jumped, then, finally, responding to the her urgent demands, stood
erect and hard.
Jumping up, her back still facing her groggy father, she squatted over his upright
prong. Then, her mind whirling with lust, she lowered herself onto his long, slender
shaft. She felt the hard tip push against her puffy cuntlips; part them and slide up
her juicy cunt-channel.
“Ahhhhhhh!” she sighed. “Oh, yessss!” she said loudly as she started to hump herself
on his rigid prick.
Mike’s hard cock filled her up and shimmering waves of heat flooded her body. Her hips
began a rapid twisting motion, forcing his cock deeper and deeper, until their pubic
hairs tangled together as she squirmed her passion. Her body glistened with a thin
sheen of perspiration as she began to furiously fuck herself on her father’s beautiful
prick.
Through eyes, slitted with passion, Mike gazed at the beautiful blonde woman who
relentlessly rode his cock. Her pussy grasped at his shaft, painfully forcing his
foreskin back and forth. Unbelievable pleasures rippled through his loins.
She leaned backwards, her arms straddling his humping body; her long blonde hair
whipping across his face and chest. He reached up and grabbed her big, bouncing tits.
He could feel his cock go deep, then back to the very brink of her hot pussy. His
clouded mind tried to clear itself.
Something was not right.
A picture of his wife, Carol, came to his mind: blonde, well-formed, full tits, and
rounded ass.
What was wrong?
He massaged the exquisite mounds, rolling the nipples between his fingers. They were
bigger than Carol’s! His mind registered the slender frame, the long, shapely legs,
and the long blonde hair whipping from side to side. A cold sense of dread gripped his
brain and his mind exploded in recognition.
“Marsha!”
“Oh, fuck me, Daddy, fuck me!”
Instantly awake, he tried to dislodge her from his cock, but her vise-like cunt clamped
tightly around his throbbing shaft, holding him prisoner. His frantic movements made her
fall beside him, but his prick couldn’t escape.
They were sidesaddle now, her leg over his hips, hard against his ass. She grabbed his
hand and forced the hot flesh of her tit into his palm.
“Ohhhhh, Daddy … squeeze my tits! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck!” Her voice was urgent and
demanding. “Oh, it feels so good! Don’t stop, Daddy!”
“Marsha! … No! … Can’t do this … wrong!”
Mike’s mind reeled with the magnitude of his sin, but cock still humped her clasping
pussy, his hips moving in automatic response to the sexual excitement generating from
his daughter’s body.
“Oh, God,” he moaned, feeling his will to resist begin to melt. He was fucking his
daughter! His big, beautiful daughter! God forgive me, his tortured brain screamed,
it feels wonderful!
His resolve faded and his mind and body surrendered to Marsha’s hot, demanding body.
“Oh, baby,” he sobbed, “your pussy feels to good. So tight! Fuck me, babe! Fuck your
daddy’s hot cock!
Marsha grabbed his other hand and pressed it to her thick, hairy mound, making him feel
his own prick in her cunt. His brain exploded with lust!
She rolled to her hands and knees, her powerful cunt muscles taking her father with her.
Doggie-style, he fucked his passionate daughter with frenzied strokes.
“Yeah! Yeahhhhh! Oh, yes!” she cried as his rock-hard prick churned in her wet pussy,
his hips smacking against her wiggling asscheeks. Through her wide-open legs she watched
in rapt fascination as his long, slender cock pistoned in and out of her body. She dug
her fingers into the bedsheets as the waves of pleasure engulfed her. Cool air assailed
the hot walls of her inner cunt. Her father had pulled out of her. A sense of emptiness
filled her mind.
“Oh, no! Please!” she moaned.
A sharp, sudden, pain snapped her eyes open. Mouth agape, face contorted, she felt his
prick push its way past the tight ring of her puckered asshole. Marsha tried to scream
but words wouldn’t come. Slowly, the slender cockhead disappeared up her ass.
“Agggggghhhh! Oh, take it out … Daddyyyy! … it’s too big!” she wailed.
She thrashed her head around and moaned loudly at the rough intrusion. Her toes curled
and her hands tore at the sheets, bunching them up. Then, miraculously, the stinging
pain began to subside. Her head drooped, and with a whoosh, a deep breath escaped her
lips.
“Oh, hot ass! I love tight ass!”
Mike Bradford’s gravely voice, choked with passion, came from another world.
“Com’on, baby! You love it! Just like your mother! She takes it all the way up … loves
cock in her ass! … Just like your mother!”
The words and the slow stroke of his cock in her ass, turned Marsha on. Her mother liked
to get fucked in the ass! And she was just like her mother! The thought excited her and
each stroke of Mike’s throbbing cock enflamed her passion and lust. Her body began to
writhe, to undulate, and her ass churned as her father finally rammed his cock all the
way in.
“Eeeeeech!” she yelped, but the pleasure of having a prick in her virgin ass was driving
the pain away. Her pussy was creaming with erotic thoughts; her mind a camera and she saw
herself being assfucked by her father. She felt totally wanton, totally perverted, and
totally loved.
*************************
Carol’s blonde cunt squished from the amount of cum- juice in it, hers and Peter’s. She
had lost count of the times her son had made her climax, but her body was sticky with the
proof of his vitality and stamina. And he was fucking her again! This time doggie-style;
his cock still hard, even after several cums, pounded her tender pussy, forcing her face
into the soft pillows with each powerful thrust.
As the night wore on, they had not made love, they made war! Foreplay and preamble were
forgotten. Carol had just wanted his big cock in her. She wanted it to stretch her; fill
her demanding body and make her wallow in the joys of her sordid pleasures. This taboo,
the breaking of this final barrier, was the most erotic thing in her lust-filled world;
his spurting cock an affirmation of her chosen way of life.
Peter must have felt the same, she thought, only he was using her body to exorcise the
years of frustrating fantasies about his sister, Marsha. He was relentless, almost
ruthless in his fucking. Carol didn’t care. Her forbidden passion and lust matched her
son’s; her need, just as powerful.
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My ex left me and then I found my new love
My first story. If you don’t like the genre’s don’t bother reading…otherwise, enjoy and let me know what you think.
One man takes his shot when the most powerful country in the world goes bad.
A man succumbs to the delights of a young mum.
My first lesbian experience with a woman in college. Lisa takes a large strap-on and ravages her sorority sister pussy
Getting to know my two female cousins–intimately
An erotic perversion of the classic Poe tale.
Squib tries to produce some polyjuice potion for interesting experiments…
~~~~~~~~THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE TO A MINOR. AND RAPE TO A MINOR. KEEP IN MIND THAT THIS IS A STORY AND BASED ON NO KNOWLEDGABLE EVENTS. IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ THIS THEN DO NOT. HOWEVER THERE ARE OTHERS THAT DO WISH TO READ THIS SO PLEASE DONT BE A SPOIL SORT AND “REPORT” THIS. ONCE AGAIN THIS STORY IS BASED ON NO KNOWLEDGABLE EVENTS.~~~~~~~~
I watched as they slowly lowered her lithe body to the ground, the concrete digging into her little nipples. Her hair was in a tangled mess. Bruises covered her tiny body. She couldn’t of been more than ten years old. And she lay broken on the ground as the men jacked their big dicks off around her. As if they hadn’t done enough to her already. Blood and semen dripped from her used vagina. One of the men, a big muscled one, bent down and wrapped his thick arm around the girls waist and shoved his dick into her ravaged vagina. I gasped aloud, my eyes going wide as he started bucking against her now seemingly dead body. I watched as another big male got in front of the girl and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head up and shoving his dick into her mouth. The last male stood to the side of her body and pinched her nipples with one hand and his other going to her vagina and rubbing her clitoris as if trying to bring her pleasure.
I finally came out of my trance and screamed, and all their eyes lifted to see me standing there terrified. I stood stock still as they all pulled out of her poor ravaged body and stood to their full heights buttoning their pants in the process.
Calm down and breath. Deep breathe. In and out. In and out.
The biggest man took a step towards me and I bolted back the way I had came. I listened to their heavy foot steps pounding against the concrete. It almost sounded the exact same way to the way they pounded against her vagina.
Its ok. You’re almost away. Just a couple more feet and you will be out of this desolate alley. Why I chose this way in the beginning I don’t know. I just wanted to get home faster. And this alley is the fastest route home. But why did I have to be curious and see what the sound was? Why didn’t I just turn around and go back? Because I’m stupid and let my curiousity get the best of me.
“You fucking bitch!” One of the men screamed at me before tackling me to the cold hard floor. The other two quickly coming around to hold my writhing body down as – what seemed to me – the leader (the one who had tackled me) sat on my chest and held my wrists in his wrists.
“Please, don’t hurt me. I won’t tell anyone, I promise!” I begged.
“Yeah, so did the little slut back there.” The leader replied.
I started screaming for help as the other two men tore my pants of, taking my white briefs with them. I started crying as the leader took my wrists in one hand and then shoved my briefs in my mouth.
He got of my and took my backpack that I had forgotten about and started digging through it. “Make any move and I’ll slice your pretty little nech,” one of the men said as the other held my arms tight.
“Well well well. Would you look at this,” the leader said. “Our little boy here is named Zachary Alexander. What a cute name for a cute boy,” he taunted. “Oh! And guess what. He was born in 1998. That would make you…”
“15.” I whimpered.
“What a coincedence. Right guys? I like little boys. Especially the ones that have no experience whatsoever. The ones that act all scared, but deep down they enjoy the pounding deep in their ass. The way they have no control over what happens to them.” He smiled a little and laughed. “You whimper like a little girl. You even look like a little girl. I think I shall keep you. Yes, I will keep you to myself. I wont even degrade you here on this alley floor.”He scoffed. “I wont even let these idiots fuck your ass. No I will keep you and fuck you and do everything and anything to you.” He stopped and looked at me whimpering in the arms of his goons. “Do you know why I can do anything to you?” He asked. I shook my head in response. “I can do anything to you because now I own you. I own your body. I tell you when to piss or shit. I tell you when to cum. I tell you when to finger your asshole and if I wanted I could make you eat your own shit right off my dick after I fuck your tight boy pussy.”
He stared at his men for a moment before he motioned one of them over to him. They spoke in low tones before the man ran off, his feet pounding againg the ground once again reminding me of the pounding the little girl took, and soon the pounding I would have to take.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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My Sister has a new boyfriend.
The voyeur turns the table on his sexy neighbor.
This happened. It’s up to you if you believe me, I don’t really care. I want to write it down though. While I don’t think I will ever forget this for the rest of my life, I want to remember the smaller details while they’re still fresh in my mind. I haven’t been able to get it out of my head ever since it happened. A large amount of it is about me, a 17 year old male with nothing but my dick and my messed up thoughts. So no homo. You’ll get a better idea of what actually happened and how amazing this was for me if you read it all.
Two weeks after finishing school for the day I decided to visit my auntie and cousin with whom I haven’t seen in quite some time. I’ve always been really close to both of them, and they’re more like a second mother and sister to me. My auntie is a single mom. The dickhead dad ditched her and his daughter around 4 years ago. He moved 200 miles away and started a new family with some other woman. He sends money and Birthday cards though, so that’s OK.
Both myself and my cousin are only children with no siblings, so the two of us have been especially close to each other growing up. She’s a little bit older than me, 18 years old, in her first year of University. I’ve always thought she was pretty. The fact that she is related to me has always compelled me to limit my perception of her as merely “pretty”. You can judge for yourself from the New Years Eve photo. Not sure why the Christmas tree is still up though.
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My cousin Emily was on her Christmas break from University for a few weeks. So I got there and there was no one home. I’ve had a key for years since it’s my 2nd home, so I decided I’d go in any to get some food. I went and made myself a sandwich and coffee and watched some TV. I wandered into my Emily’s bedroom, curious to see any University work she had brought home just to see how difficult it was.
I spent a few minutes looking at some of her books, and photos, I dunno, just snooping around…bored. I don’t why, but I to opened up the top drawer on the dresser. I saw all her panties, bras, socks, and tampons. I questioned why I was looking through her drawer and was about to stop, but just before I did I caught something shiny out of the corner of my eye. It was one of those small “bullet” vibrators. I picked it up and turned it on, and it started vibrating quite softly. An image immediately crept into my mind of her lying on the bed, naked, with the vibrator on her privates while she moaned softly. I looked around further, and found a dildo with some sort of weird attachment which I suppose was meant for the clitoris. There were also several condoms in the drawer, including a few empty packets that had obviously been opened.
That was the first time I had any sexual thought about her. Yeah, I know she’s hot, but we’re cousins. You don’t really think about that sort of thing unless something triggers it. There was only two occasions I can remember in my life that might be considered sexual between the two of us. One time when I was about 6 years old, during a time when I was obsessed with Wrestling, I found a porno mag which must have been her dads. This was my first exposure to sex and it confused the hell out of me. Why are the man and woman naked and holding each other? Why do they look so happy? All I can remember afterwards was that myself and Emily were playing as we always did upstairs in her room when my mom was visiting my aunty. We were both naked. We were both copying positions that were in the porno mag. Out of fucking nowhere my mom opened up the door on, looked angry, split us up and we went home. Nothing else was said and never has been. I’m not trying to say I was having sex with my cousin at 6 years old, we were just sort of rolling around and play fighting. We had no idea what the fuck we were doing. 10 minute beforehand she was watching saved by the bell on TV and I was playing Pokemon Red on my Gameboy(blue is for faggots son)
The second incident, to cut a long story short, was my proper introduction to sex. Emily’s dad had bought a new PC and an internet connection. This was the only computer in the house, and no one was allowed to touch it. Absolutely no one. Apart from her dad. So she’d always be over at my house using my family PC to go on Myspace or Kazaa. She was around 13 years old, and one day when we were alone she showed me a hardcore porn video.* Dick. Vagina. Semen. She said that I was supposed to watch it and pull on my penis and it would feel good.
“That’s what some of the boys in my year said they do”
And that was that. My Sex ED lesso. So it began. I guess this was the exact moment I became a teenager. Like before, this was never brought up again. But within one week of Emily showing me that video and saying the words “Pull” and “Penis”, my family PC was littered with “DIRTY-TEEN-FUCKEDHARD-18YEAR-ANAL.exe” and thousands of its variants. Gone were the days of looking curiously at the lingerie section in my mom’s clothing catalogue and questioning the meaning of life. Welcome to the internet. Enjoy. I’ve been jacking it almost every single day since then like the filthy animal I am.
I’ve never heard her talk about boyfriends or anything like that. She teases me about girls and deliberately makes me embarrassed when she asks me if I’m a virgin. I’ve always thought of her as a sweet and innocent girl. It’s not like she dresses slutty or even talks about guys she thinks are hot. No posters of Justin Timberlake and Enrique Iglesias on her wall If you get what I mean. But It would be quite naïve to think a girl as hot as her doesn’t get any sexual attention from other guys. And the condoms in her drawer pretty much confirmed that. Behind all the innocence, girls can be just as naughty as guys.
Anyway, I kept looking. There were bikinis, briefs, french knickers, shorts, thongs, g-strings, suspenders, tights, stockings. Everything from plain white cotton to dark red satin and see through black mesh. All styles and colors and materials. Hard to picture her wearing any of this stuff. After a quick scan I picked up one of the thongs and without even thinking of what I was doing, my motions on cruise control, put the part where the vagina sits up to my nose. I inhaled deeply.
It was absolute heaven.
These weren’t dirty panties, but I could still smell the scent of her vagina. I didn’t even know what a fucking vagina smelled like, I had yet to so much as finger a girl. But it was a smell so distinct it had to be it. And mixed with that “fresh out of the washing machine” smell, it was just beautiful.
Standing there in the middle of the room with my head back and a pair of panties on my face, I suddenly realized the fucking window in her room looked out to the entire street with the curtains wide open in broad daylight. I was almost about to snap out of it, to stop being such a fucking weird perv, and just go home and distract myself from all of this with my crack-like addiction to Starcraft and 4chan (shoutout to mah niggaz MVP, Zyzz, and based adam farrignton)
I felt a twitch in my trousers. I felt aroused. Very aroused. Then I felt like any moment now my Auntie or Cousin would walk past the window and see me standing there with the panty drawer wide open and with absolutely no explanation to offer. So I went into panic mode. I picked up 4 pairs of underwear. Rationally thinking that 4 missing would be too suspicious, I put one back. Irrationally thinking with my dick, I picked it back up.
Regular cotton white briefs with a black playboy logo on the front. Some sort of tutu/micro skirt black underwear with frilly pink bits that stick out. Then I don’t know what they’re called, but like a tiny version of mens boxer shorts that were yellow and with a sort of see- through mesh material. And finally, a dark red and black satin/ silk thong. Really smooth.
So I crammed them all into my jacket pocket. Left the house, and started walking. It was a good 15 minute walk to the bus stop, which involved me having to go the shop to pick up some things, so my arousal level slowly faded until I had forgotten everything about the last 15 minutes.
I was sitting at the back of the bus where the only other person was a middle aged woman and her daughter at the other side. I had my music playing, half reading the newspaper. In the back of my mind was trying to ignore the fact that I had just stolen 4 panties from my cousin, for no apparent reason. I stared out of the window and contemplated for a good minute how fucking weird this was. One part of my conscience telling me I should be so fucking ashamed of myself, the next It’s “normal” to do this and not that bad really. Whatever it is, when I put my hand in my pocket and felt the materials of each of the panties, I didn’t give a shit about what I was doing. I imagined how I would feel if I found out some girl had stolen my boxer shorts so she could rub them on her pussy. That would be fucking awesome. Then I remembered the really weird part about the situation. That the panties didn’t belong to just any girl, but my cousin. So then I pictured Emily masturbating with them instead, and well…that didn’t really change my mind.
I was sat right next to where the bus engine is, and anyone in Britain knows how much vibration there is at the back of the buses. Felt like a faggot getting turned on by erections, but it felt good. Those slight vibrations in my penis. I was just sitting there staring out the window, quietly content with the semi in my pants and the silky texture of the panties in my hand. I was telling myself to be patient, because I knew my mom wasn’t home and in about 15 minutes I’d be jacking it like a motherfucker.
The patience ended after about a minute. Packed bus. Woman and child sitting a few feet away. Couldn’t give a fuck. I just couldn’t help myself. Delving into that fucked up weird sexual state of mind every guy knows, I decided to up the ante. I slowly pulled out the pink satin panties that were in my jacket pocket, and slid them down my trousers. I was looking sort of to the right a little bit, so I could see the woman and child out of the corner of my eye just to make sure they weren’t looking
(No homo for the next part. Seriously, the girl will come, chill out. I’m just enjoying remembering every detail of this as I type)
I hadn’t masturbated in over a week, and as soon as I put that soft material touched on my penis…rock hard. All 7 inches of my virgin dick. Thick, solid, tight. I felt it grow an extra half inch that I previously didn’t know was there. Every capillary felt like an artery. Testosterone and every chemical aphrodisiac hormone there is were flowing through my body. My dick was pulsating. For the guys reading this, you can identify with this state of dickdom. There are different tiers of erections, sometimes you can masturbate while semi hard and it’s not so great. Sometimes when you think you’re fully hard you look at your dick and notice it’s slightly smaller than what you’ve seen before, and you can feel a slight limpness in it. On those rare occasions, you know your dick is a fucking Redwood tree. You just know it.
And that silky sensation of the panties brushing over the head of my penis was a hippie treehugger nourishing and taking care of my 100 foot wood. I began to become less aware that I was in a public place, and my alertness faded as the sensations and fantasies took over. Very slowly, as if I was I tugged the strap of the panties, moving my foreskin up and down. I’d grap it hard and let go. I’d pull my foreskin all the way down and hold It there, then massage the exposed head with the saddle of the thong. Imagining my cousins warm juices that were previously once there mixing with my precum, which by now was literally flowing down the entirety of my penis. A weeks’ worth of semen is demanding to be released, but I’m just enjoying this as much as I want right now. I was sitting there, not giving a fuck. Hand in pants, rock hard cock, the bulge In my pants visibly moving up and down. Eyes staring out the window at nothing. Jaw open like a complete and utter retard. I don’t even have any idea if anyone had saw me. If they looked in my general direction for even one second they would have clocked it. Some 17 year old virgin loser jacking off in the back of a public bus in the middle of the day. Fuck it. So I continued. In a total trance. Then I realised I had missed my stop. 5 fucking minutes ago.
I snapped out of it, looked around and the woman and child were long gone. They fucking saw me I knew it. Fuck it I need to get home and spew this fucking load.
Next stop. Ring the bell. “Thanks.” Out the bus. Hands in packets, feeling those panties around my fingers as walked as fast as I could back home trying to keep an erection.
I got back home, my dick hard as ever. No one’s was home so it was straight to work.
Laptop positioned, lube in place, trousers down to my knees.
I felt like some Sunny Lane. I’ve always had a thing for her.
To keep this sort, what followed was an hour of ecstasy. An hour of hanging delicately, but with a state of the art harness, on the edge of orgasm. Sometimes you can control it. Sometimes you get within an inch of It and your body just takes over you. My dick was in a different state that day. An hour of watching porn and an hour of jacking off my rock hard dick in which I was almost constantly on the edge of orgasm. Throughout my fap, I did all sorts of weird shit with those panties. I couldn’t help it. Half way through I…..I put the lace ones on.
Possibly the lowest I’ve ever sanked so far, and it’s hard to admit. But yeah, I was sat there jacking off while wearing a pair of my cousins panties. Weird I know, but fuck it felt good.
I decided I had had my fun for the day and time to go for the money shot. Fuck it, not even going to cum in my hand or a sock or tissue or anything. All my clothes are off. I’m aiming for the ceiling if I can. Sunny Lane is getting railed and she’s loving it. Taking it like a champ. She turns around and some dude is about to ejaculate into her mouth. I decide to cum as well, and I increase my intensity.
Just at that point.
I hear the back door open
“Anon, are you home?” my mom said
There were other voices there with her
They were my Auntie and my cousin Emily.
Most guys know the deal here. Being caught masturbating is not a nice experience. Those few seconds you have between being caught with your dick out or sitting there chilling on the computer are precious. Girls don’t know shit about multi-tasking.
Picture the situation. I have Sunny Lane on my laptop about to receive a gallon of cum down her throat with the fucking guy who won’t stop moaning with the volume very loud. I’m sitting in the living room completely naked except for a family members panties wrapped around my crotch. I have dick that is screaming to cum everywhere and to top it all of I have lubricant on the table, a pair of panties in my hand, and another of which I have no fucking idea of their whearabouts.
I made a decent effort though. It was almost perfect. Emily was the first one to see me. I caught her eye as soon as she appeared in the doorway, while my waistband was simultaneously being snapped back into place over her thong I was wearing and the laptop lid being smashed closed. She had witnessed the final few milliseconds of the aftermath of what had been a weirdo sexual adventure that lasted a good 3 hours, starring my fucked up self and the her panties.
It hadn’t clicked immediately, but it was the very first moment of eye contact with her that gave it away for me. Some of these things you just know, an unexplainable sixth sense. Or just a tiny giveaway in visual communication.
Despite this, I hadn’t seen her in like 4 months. She walked towards me with her arms wide open and a huge smile on her face. Too afraid to get up and reveal my erection, I remained seated as she leaned over to hug me. I snapped back to reality. She was my beautiful cousin. Like a big sister. I missed her.
My mom and auntie came shuffling in yammering about something uninteresting. The three of them had been shopping in the post-Christmas sales and had bought a shit load of clothes
I was so fucking paranoid. I was still transitioning from sexual beast mode to my normal self. Emily was asking me how I was getting on, telling me she missed me, telling me about the University, her classes, how much fun she’s having… I was finding it hard to pay attention, more worried about the missing panties that were somewhere in this room. I know I had a pair stuffed in my pocket. And a silky red thong riding my asscrack and holding in place my limp dick. The other two were a fucking mystery. Emily kept trying to talk with me. More chit chat. What Universities I applied to. Telling me I should go to the same as her. Telling me about the apparently crazy parties that happen. Wasn’t paying any attention. Face was still red, tiny beads of sweat crawling down the sides of my face.
Emily is staring right into my eyes having a one way conversation. I’m looking at the ground mumbling incoherent responses. I hear something coming from my mom and aunty, who have been engrossed in conversation with each other and arguing somewhat. I picked out the words “use” “anon” “ebay” “laptop”, and aftwerwards “anon im just going to order something off ebay”.
My Auntie reaches over to grab my laptop. As soon as she opens that fucking lid she, my mom, and Emily are going to be greeted with a full screen image of the beautiful Sunny Lane. All glazed up with fresh cum and with a huge veiny cock resting on her tongue.
I snatch at the laptop at yank it away from her in with one hand in one lightning quick motion.
“hold on a second I need to check some of my music downloads” I mumble.
Emily lets out a faint giggle. I glance at her and she’s covering her mouth looking at the ground, trying to stop herself from bursting into laughter. My mom asks her what’s so funny and she just says she’s remembering something funny that happened earlier.
Well there it fucking goes. I might as well have whipped out my dick and finished the job in front of my whole family. The jig is up.
While this was extremely embarrassing, out of the three of them I’m glad it was Emily who had caught me in the act. No doubt my mom and auntie would have made a huge scene. And I can imagine your own mother catching you in the act must be the worst feeling in the world. It had to happen sooner or later. Multiple times a day, every day since the the time Emily showed me that video of the cheerleader on her knees getting demolished by the big black dude. * (google “Vivian valentine cheerleader locker room” if you’re curious)
My cousin is a very chilled out girl. She makes light of everything, and has never seemed to have either a care in the world or be bothered by anything negative in her life. I knew she knew. And she probably knew I knew that she knew. But she was nice enough to not make a big deal out of it. I’m just jacking off after all. Right?
A few hours go by. I eventually relax and catch up with my cousin. We talk about everything, with most of it being about her first semester at University. When my mom and auntie leave the room to make some coffee, me and Emily were left alone. I was expecting her to mention something, but instead she just continuous as normal. Yapping about whatever. She had matured so much since the last time I saw her. A different person, like she had gone from a teenage girl to a woman in the space of a year. I suppose it feels that way for any high school kid who meets a University student. Something about her did seem slightly different though. Whereas before I was somewhat of an equal while growing up with her, now she was like a big sister teaching her little bro about life at university. I had noticed how much more revealing her clothes were as well. I’ve never seen her dress like this before, but she was wearing some sort of leather type pants and a white vest and jacket. Her legs and ass in those pants, everything was skin tight, her curve in her lower half revealed. I could see her goddamn camel toe whenever she stood up. I knew she was hot, or to be appropriate since she’s my cousin, I always thought she was a pretty girl. Now though, seeing her like this…
She’s fucking smoking.
Eventually, my mom drives them home. They live only 10 minutes away, so before they leave I’m already planning my ninja wank. I tell Emily I’ll see her before she goes back to University, say bye to my auntie and give my mom some money for some food, trying to delay her as much as possible. Emily is the last to leave the room. I’m sitting on the sofa watching her walk out. With the laptop sitting in front of me on the table. Just before she walks through the doorway, she turns around, looks me in the eye, and says “Have fun anon”, giggling as she walks away with a huge smile across her face. I’m sitting there and I don’t know how the fuck to respond.
Sure enough, as soon as I hear the car driving away, I’m pulling my dick out of the red satin panties I’m stiill wearing and I’m going to town. I don’t need any porn. I’m rock solid within seconds with my eyes closed picturing that tight little ass moulded in those leather pants she was wearing. That tiny waist those perfectly shaped perky tits. Jacked off to my cousin. Finished within a minute. Exploded everywhere.
I cleaned up, found the missing panties which were stuffed down the gaps in the sofa, and tried to come to terms with the shame I brought upon myself that day.
For the rest of the day, I was just alone in the house with my mom, doing a bit of studying, wasting away time on the internet. The house phone rang at 8pm and my mom answered it. It was Emily.
She asked my mom if she had left any underwear there, I could hear her on the phone too. Telling my mom she thinks some of her panties she bought from the store had fell out of the her bag.
“Can you ask anon if he has seen them please?”
“Have you seen any underwear lying around anon?” my mom asks.
Emily then gives a description of what they look like, and specifically asks my mom to pass this information on to me in case I find them. The yellow shorts/hot pants. The white briefs with the playboy logo. The black mini skirt. All described in perfect detail.
“Yeah ask anon if he has seen any of those.”
My heart is fucking pounding. As if getting caught wasn’t embarrassing enough. She now knows that for whatever reason, 3 of her panties happened to be in my house at the time she caught me. And not only that, two of them stuffed in the sofa that I was sitting on, one of them hanging out my trouser pocket clear as day.
My life is fucking over. I’ll never be able to look her in the face again. Ashamed of myself for the rest of my life. And now she’s just fucking with me.
So for the next week, nothing eventful happens. I’m on my Christmas holidays doing a little bit of night shift work when I can for some extra cash. Mom is working through the day. New years eve comes and goes with nothing special happening. I’m not so big into parties, and I just end up spending new years eve with a couple of friends and family. Emily had arranged weeks in advance to spend New Years Eve with one of her University friends and her family who live across the country.
Two days later. It’s Thursday morning. Four days ago at the time I’m writing this.
Emily hadn’t spoken to me yet about anything, and I’ve deliberately tried to avoid her. I honestly just don’t think I’d be able to handle the embarrassment. She might not have come out and say it, but I knew she knew I had been jacking it with her panties.
I wake up around 10am to the sound of my phone vibrating. My mom has already left for work a few hours ago. I pick up my phone to read the text..
Emily – “Hey anon need to use your printer for some coursework, be down in 20 minutes xxx”
Nothing I can really do, so I prepare myself for inevitable awkwardness and beta behaviour. And I’m guessing she’ll end up staying for a while and want to spend some time with me before she leaves for University. Because coming in, printing a few things off and leaving straight away without saying anything isn’t in her nature. She could meet a stranger and be best friends with them by the end of a day. She’s an incredibly friendly girl with no malice in her whatsoever. Everyone gets along with her. Not even the most jealous girls would dislike her.
Me on the other hand, I’ve just turned 17 years old and I’ve ever been with a girl. The most I’ve ever done is make out with some girl in school when I was 14. It wasn’t exactly asking my friend to ask her friend to ask her if she would isn’t exactly the smoothest move. I have few friends as well. To be honest, I’m just shy. I live in a remote town of less than 10,000 people.
I stayed in my bed, analysing the situation. Running it through my head, everything that happened over the holidays. I’m still ashamed and extremely embarrassed. Wearing my cousins panties. Masturbating in them while thinking about her. How fucked up can you get. I had to throw them away as soon as I could that day.
And there I was, waiting for her to arrive. Absolutely petrified. It will be ok. She won’t even bring it up because she knows how embarrassing it was for me. I masturbated with my cousins panties and she knows about it. The thought never goes away. I get changed and go and wait in the living room for her to arrive
I hear her open the front door and she calls me name
“Yeah I’m here” I respond.
She walks into the room casually and says hello and asks me what I’m up to.
While I’m talking to her, she talks off her winter coat and hangs it up. I don’t know what the fuck she’s trying to do, but she’s wearing a tiny skirt that must have been around 10 inches long and a fucking tied up t-shirt showing off her stomach. She is so goddamn sexy.
I can’t even look her in the eye I’m so nervous and embarrassed
She says she’s making coffee and asks if I want one. When she comes back she sits down next to me on the sofa. What the fuck is she doing? I thought she needed to use the printer?
General bullshit chat continues. The fact that she’s dressed like a stripper doesn’t is never mentioned. She’s just her normal old self. But the way she’s dressing is so out of character. I consider asking her why she’s dressed like that, but I pussy out. She tells me about her New years. Asks about mine. Asks me if I hooked up with anyone. Yeah. We spend 10 minutes talking, although much like before, it was more of a one way exchange with me mumbling back short answers. I wanted her out. I love her as a cousin but I can’t handle the embarrassment and tension. She’s acting as if nothing happened but to me it was really fucked up and shameful.
I ask her if she still needs to use the printer, Trying to rush her out.
After I tell her where it is, a few minutes later she calls me through, unable to get it working.
So I get up and go in the other room. I fiddle with the printer and then sit in the chair and ask her what the problem is. She shows me what she needs printing off while leaning over my shoulder. The smell of her perfume is overwhelming.
She stands up, and then out of nowhere I hear a spark. I turn around and she’s lighting up a fucking joint. What the fuck?
I was pretty fucking shocked. She’s never so much as talked about any drugs. She isn’t even a regular drinker.
She’s acting casually, as if she’s been smoking weed her entire life and explains that everyone in her University dorm does it. She really has become a completely different person. Not necessarily in a bad way, but seeing her smoke weed is really weird. She asks if I’ve ever tried it and after saying no she puts it in my mouth without even asking if I want to and tells me how to inhale it. I honestly didn’t really feel any different. Probably didn’t inhale properly. But she is completely baked. It’s the first time I’ve ever seen her like this, and I don’t know how to react. She tells me to put some music on and I then remind her that she wanted to print something off.
So I ask her what she wants done. She moves around the chair and sits on my knee, explaining that she can’t see the screen.
Her coursework is printed off. It was only 3 pages. And it just lies in the printer next to the computer. She stays sat on my knee and asks me to check her Facebook.
So now I’m sitting here with Emily on my lap, my arms around her waist controller the keyboard and mouse, and she’s telling me where to go. She continues smoking the joint and hands it to me every so often. I have no idea what I’m doing or if I’m even inhaling properly, but I don’t want to seem like a pussy. I’ve started to warm to her being her, and my embarrassment over the situation a few days ago has gone. We’re both kind of chilled out and just having fun together at this point. Listening to music, watching youtube videos, browsing facebook. She shows me various pictures of her at University and tells me all about it. We’re chatting away and having a good time. This is what it had always been like. We were always close friends. I realised there’s no point in being embarrassed about what happened, and to just get over it.
At this point, what I think are the effects of the weed start happening. It’s not very intense, but I do feel a warm glow in my body. A light tingling. I notice I have a huge dumbass smile for no reason. Emily continues talking about the people she’s met at University. She’s still sitting on lap, just down next to my knee.
Then things start turning a little strange.
She starts talking about the boys she’s met at University. She turns around and looks me in the eyes, and she’s completely stoned.
“Are you still a virgin?”
“You can tell me the truth you don’t have to be embarrassed”
I fucking hate this. She’s done it before and she’s doing it again. She’s giggling while saying it as if it’s cute that I haven’t been with a girl. It’s embarrassing and I still haven’t admitted I am. So I try to dodge the question by saying dumb shit like “I don’t kiss and tell”. She knew I was lying and after pressuring me she got me to admit it.
“Jeez it’s nothing to be embarrassed about, stop worrying.”
We continue chatting about random stuff. And after a while we end up reminiscing about the fun times we had together.
She brings up the time we both got caught “wrestling”. She can’t stop laughing about it and I’m playing along pretending it’s funny when all I can think about is the enormous erection that has now filled my shorts. If she ever looks down she’d see the outline of it stretching all the way down the other leg from the one she’s sitting on.
We continue laughing about old times and at one point she shuffles her body, raising her left leg over my right so that rather than sitting on my leg she’s now straddling it. Her skirt is splayed over my leg as she continues talking, I can feel her underwear on my bare leg
She is soaking wet.
I’m getting extremely nervous at this point and I have no idea what to do. We’re both high as a kite. My dick has been rock hard for 10 minutes now and now I can feel her pussy on my thigh.
Suddenly, she brings up the event that happened a few days ago.
I knew it was coming.
“The other day, when I walked in on you. Were you jacking off with my panties?”
I froze. Complete silence. The only thing that filled the air was the sound of the computer fan and both of us breathing.
I didn’t know how to respond, so I just came clean.
“Yeah…” I said sheepishly.
Another five seconds of silence passed, then she replied with “That’s hot”, while she simultaneously began grinding her pussy on my leg very slowly.
I was speechless. I have never been in a situation like this before. For the next minute or so, I was pretending to be clicking on websites with the mouse, oblivious to the juices seeping through her panties and down my leg as she continued moved back and forth. Back and forth, never gaining speed, just going slow. We didn’t speak. All that I heard was very faint moaning. I could tell she wasn’t trying to make it obvious, I think we both knew what was happening but were too afraid to admit it and go all out. We are first cousins after all. It’s fucking weird. But she sure as hell was enjoying herself. We were both facing forward and I leaned forward to look at her face. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her bottom lip. She was the one taking charge and I just let her. This was my first sexual experience with a girl and I didn’t know what to do. I reached down my pants and grabbed my dick, moving it up to lie on my belly. I started stroking it slowly over my shorts, while still clicking away on random things that I wasn’t paying attention to, trying to act cool about the situationill.
She continued lightly moaning, making it slightly more obvious every time.
She asked in a me stuttered mumble, “Why did you jack off with my panties, that’s…uhhh, kinda weird”.
All I could say was that, “They looked nice and feel really good on my dick.”
At that point she stood up and in one slow and smooth motion without hesitation turned around and faced me. I leaned back in my chair, I had never been so fucking excited in my entire life. Adrenaline was pumping like a motherfucker. She was looking me in the eyes as both her legs hanged over mine, her skirt covering her panties. She lifted it up and reveal her crotch.
“What do you think of these ones?” She asked.
At this point she’s staring deep into my eyes. My eyes are darting all over the place. I can’t look her in the eyes even though I know she wants me to. It’s just too intense. I look at her underwear an just mumble “..wow”
Her plain jane white cotton panties are two different shades. She is absolutely gushing.
She moves her body forward and rests her pussy on the obvious bulge in my shorts. She begins grinding up and down. Slowly to start with. My hands are behind the chair, but she grabs both and moves them around to her ass, making me grip her ass cheeks tight. She’s still looking at me in my eyes, every time I tried to look back I can only last a few seconds. She stops for a second and stands up.
She pulls my shorts and underwear down, and my dick springs right out. It is rock hard. Absolutely fucking rock hard. It’s actually a tiny bit painful, as if there is too much blood in my dick, but when she sits back down she’s resting her panties right on my dick. She starts moving up and down faster and faster, moaning louder each time. Her hands are on my shoulders and she’s really working it. All the precum from my dick creams her panties, and by now they are so wet that they are almost see through. She’s grinding really hard and I can see the outline of her pussy lips underneath her panties. They’re wrapped right around my dick, with her clit riding the shaft up and down. By this point she’s not moaning but giving out short exasperated gasps. She leans forward and throws her arms around me, her pussy is not moving up and down on my dick like a jackhammer. I can feel her thighs vibrated as she lets out a huge moan.
I’m pretty sure she had just come. Her legs twitched randomly as she slowly came to a rest. She sat upright with a look of complete exhaustion across her face, her hair messy and with sweat on her forehead. Her eyes went moved staring at the ceiling down to meet mine. She was still sitting on my dick. Still twitching. She leaned forward and we both stared deep into each other’s eyes.
She whispered in my ear
“I want you inside me”
I didn’t even respond. I didn’t know what to say. Was I really about to lose my virginity right now?
She sat upright once again, pulled her panties to one side. Her pussy was amazing. It was tiny, with small hole with two tiny pink edges. Her clit was in clear view and glistened with whatever fluid was on it. She grabbed my dick and raised her body.
I wanted to say something, I don’t know what, just something. I blurted out
“But I don’t have any condoms”
All she said was “It’s OK”. I didn’t even know why I said that, because to be honest I couldn’t give a fuck. I was about to put my penis in a vagina.
She took control of my penis and rubbed the tip on her clit. She moved it down, made sure it was positioned correctly, and in one motion she just sank into it. All the way down. I went right inside her as far as I possibly could. I couldn’t believe how tight it actually was. It gripped my cock as much as I did whenever I masturbated. It was just fucking amazing. She went up and down slowly to start with, and it didn’t take long until she was riding me hard.
I don’t think she was getting as much enjoyment out of it as I was. She had already came, but she fucked me hard, and gazed into my eyeballs. A minute after it began, I was ready to blow. I said to her “I’m gonna cum”.
Without taking my eyes off me the entire time, she just whispered “Go ahead…”
And then it happened. I squirted out cum about 7 times. It started spilling out of her pussy and on to my stomach immediately. We kept looking into each other’s eyes, and she slowly began to ease the pace. And our heaving panting slowly began to die down.
While still inside her she leaned forward and embraced me. At the point, she whispered inn my ears.
“I’ve wanted this for so long”
She immediately felt embarrassed after saying this, and then she climbed off me. Cum started dripping out of her pussy as she got up off my still erect cock. She didn’t even clean herself up, just moved her panties back over her pussy and that was it.
She told me what would happen. She told me it was a one off thing and the weed she smoked just made her lose control. Apparently, this was probably some bad weed, that had been sprayed with “crystal meth” and that was the reason she had lost control.
I’m not an idiot. Even I knew she was bullshitting and making excuses. She told me not to ever tell anyone or she’d never talk to me again. After we had both regained our composure and settled down, we realized together how fucked up it was. But I could sense that she didn’t regret it. I know I didn’t. We lay down on the bed talking for a while, and through all the excuses and shame, she still couldn’t help herself and told me she had had the best orgasm of her life. We both looked at each other with wry smiles.
After a while, I noticed what time it was. My mom had finished work already and was on her way home. She wouldn’t have been suspicious about anything if Emily had stayed, but we agreed it was best to save ourselves from the awkwardness. I walked her to the front door and we said our goodbyes. She started walking towards the door to leave, and I just gazed at her firm ass I could see from under that tiny skirt.
She stopped at the door and turned around to look at me for one last time. Then she looked at me and smiled. Walking back towards…she said “Since I might not see you again for a while….and this sort of thing seems to turn you on…” Reaching under he skirt, she pulled down her panties and held them in her hand. She moved closer and shoved them down my trousers, wrapping them around my cock while stroking it and standing on her tip toes to make out with me.
She stopped just as I had got erect again.
“…You can keep those”
She turned around and left. And that was that.
Anyway, she went back to University on the 8th of Jan. 300 miles away. I’m have no idea what will happen in the future, but when we do see each other again it’s certainly going to be interesting. She didn’t get in contact with me since it happened on the 3rd until I woke up this morning and noticed she had sent me a text last night at 3am, the night before she she was leaving.
“Remember Anon, DON’T TELL ANYONE. If you do, we’ll never be able to do it again. xoxox <3”
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All I was supposed to do was deliver her payroll check but nothing is as simple as it is supposed to be.
This series was done as a dare by some mates BTW!
Please read part 1 first
Ever since Brandon was bitten, the house has been filled with his intoxicating musk that his sister is totally unable to resist…
Her thick moist lips tightened around my shaft as I exploded deep in her mouth while I worked frantically over her clit with the tip of my tongue to……
So this one’s kinda long, but it has some juicy stuff with Will, Rachel, and Pierce in it. Like I said it’s kinda long but don’t worry, it’s mainly filler for the rest of the story, it’s pretty good, like I said before though, I want to hear form the readers, if you want something, just ask!!
A dark threat lurks in the ancient forest, and everyone has their part to play to prevent the demon from taking over. Or is not everything what it seems?
O.K. I kow…Where’s the exchange student? She’s comming. Be patient and enjoy the ride.
Part 2 of New Hire series. The first story had the set up.
Hello everyone! I’m Lance. I’m a 21 year old guy, 6ft tall & have a muscular physique. Since I enjoy reading some of the stories here, I thought I would share my own experience about my first time.
I was 16 at the time, and so was Scarlet, my girlie at the time. We were such a hot couple! She was the hottest chick in college and as soon as I first laid my eyes on her, I started to go fishing for her immedialtely the same way a fisherman pursues a big lucrative catch. She was an extrovert, a bit conservative but would be at ease even in the company of her male friends.
She is dark skinned, about 5ft 4in in height, with the body of a goddess!! When I say goddess, I mean a BOMB!! 36D all natural titties, and a size 36 hip with that perfect womanly curve around the waist. She was a chick to die for. When I initially approached her, she was very welcoming and we hit it off as friends immediately. After a few weeks, we were at ease talking about any subject.
Slowly, we started to lean towards the subject of relationships and the fact that I was looking out for a girl. She initially helped me search & assist me to find single girls but the more we spoke, the more we got closer & got to know each other.Then out of pure randomness I casually asked her if she wanted to give it a go as I knew she was single at the time.
She was hesistant intially, but after convincing her, she agreed. I was overjoyed, I knew it was mission accomplished! Knowing me, it was only a matter of time before I got into her pants. Like I said before, she is a bit conservative, so initially I was allowed to only feel her boobs. She told me her clothes would not come off.
Then after a few months of trial & error and turning her on & making her horny, I devised a plan. We were in Bombay and she was going to join college in Pune. After about a month or so of living in pune, I told her I would come there to visit her and spend a night with her and so, told her to book a room in a hotel.
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That thought drove her crazy since (I found out later, she was dying to have sex) and she jumped at the idea. I still remember, it was thursday when I told her to book a room for saturday night. We both couldn’t sleep on friday night. We were both dying to see each other since it had been more than a 6weeks since we last seen & kissed each other.
Finally, the day came. I took an early morning bus to pune and was there in a 3 hours. It was 8am. She came to pick me up at the bus stop and we took an auto straight to the hotel. She was wearing a green tee and blue jeans, both of which I couldn’t wait to tear apart as soon as I could and she knew this.
She was giving me really horny looks in the auto and even intentionally resting her hand on my inner thighs and flicking the already growing bulge in my pants. After checking in to the room, after the room boy had shown us the room and left, I reached up to lock the room door. Scarlet, was standing right behind me and I hardly locked it and she spun me around and threw her luscious lips at me,
and we indulged in a deep, long passionate kiss. It lasted for a good 5 mins! Next, she ripped my tee off me and pushed me on the bed. I had never seen her this dominating & commanding before so the way she was acting now turned me on like crazy!, she jumped on top of me & locked lips again slurping & licking each other’s faces till we had to catch our breath.
I had yet to see this horny devil nude so I was dying to take off her clothes and see her in her full naked glory. I made my move. I turned her over, lifted her green tee, and saw cleavage which would even give an impotent old man an instant hard-on. I got so turned on by what I saw that I kept staring at them, she got a little nervous at this attention and so she asked if I liked them?
The reply to that question was this – I made her sit upright on the bed, kissed the centre of the cleavage, kissed her on the lips, and while kissing her, I undid her bra hook from behind, as I undid the last hook, her full 36D breasts spang out of their prison and bounced down in a free-fall which till today I will never forget.
By now I was VERY turned on as for the first time I seen my girle’s breasts in their glorious naked form. I cupped them both in my palms, they felt even softer than I felt them with her clothes on.. I could see that as I kneaded them both together she just closed her eyes and was smiling with pleasure, which in turn made her nipples erect.
I must mention this, she has big dark brown chocolate colored nipples; but her boobs are so huge that it dwarfs those big chocolate nipples. I lowered my mouth and swallowed her right nipple and she let out this very sexy moan, I knew was loving this, so I started sucking on it hard and squeezing & kneading the breast itself, as if guiding all the milk towards her chocolate nozzle.
It felt amazing and I cuoold feel my erection through my jeans. I did the same with her left breast & nipple. I could see that was enjoying every second of this foreplay. Almost instinctively, I unzipped her jeans and slid them down to reveal her entire chocolate body. This is when I realized that she re-defined curvalicious!!
Those curves were the most perfect curves I had seen on any woman till date. The thighs curved so gracefully from her hips to her big round butt at the back to her pussy in the front. I left her panties on for the moment. Needless to say, they were soaking wet. I made her lie down flat on the bed and we kissed again, then, without removing my lips off her,
I continued the kiss from her lips, down to her chin, onto her neck, between her massive titties, which had now fallen to the sides of her chest due gravity with the choc nipples pointing straight up, continued the kiss to her navel, then onto her waist & then slowly creeped down to her mound of flesh just above her pussy & panties.
I kept teasing that mound & kissing and gently biting it as if completely ignoring her hot dripping wet slit a few centremeters away. After a few seconds of doing this I could see she was waiting for the moment when I would turn my attention to her pussy, but I kept ignoring it. The teasing got too much for her, in 1 swift motion, she took her right hand,
caught my face by the hair & shoved it right onto her panties and commanded, ‘Eat my pussy, NOW!!!’ I did not have a choice, nor was I complaining. I happily obliged. I teased her inner thighs by running my wet tongue along the outer edge of her panties. After doing that a couple of times, much to her sexual relief, I rolled down her panties (which were soaked at the front) and flung them out.
The sight which greeted me, I will never forget. Scarlet’s hairy virgin pussy was SOAKING WET with her own ketchup. Now that the panties were off, it was flowing down her vulva, onto her butthole, her arse-crack and then onto the bedsheet. It was like seeing a human river, delicious goodness flowing out every second. The entire room now smelled of her juices.
Through her pubic hair I could see her pink clit had come out of its hood and was fully erect. Her entire pussy was glistening! It was almost 2mins since I had her panties off. She now got fed up waiting and lifted her legs in the missionary position, so that her feet rested on my head and then using the force of her legs, shoved my entire face into her hot pussy!!
I was on cloud 9 sucking, licking & biting my girlfriend’s dripping wet slit. As my mouth touched her pussy, she gasped, moaned and then shivered. I knew the foreplay was driving her crazy and she would have an orgasm any second, so without wasting any time I stuck my tongue out on her erect pink clit and using my hands, pushed back the skin which covered her clit.
Now her entire centimeter long clit was jutting out, pleading to be molested. I started to flick it up & down with my tongue, as I did this her breathing got heavier, she started gasping for air as if she was choking, then after a few seconds she started to have the first of her glorious orgasms that day.
She screamed, lifted her hips and closed her legs with enough force that she nearly crushed my face. I was at the entrance of her pussy all along, trying to gulp down all the ketchup which she had just flushed out. As the waves of her orgasm swept through her body, she just kept shuddering & shivering and finally just collapsed back on the bed.
I have never seen her similng with so much satisfaction ever before. I went upto her & kissed her. She thanked me for giving her the best orgasm she has ever experienced. Then she climbed on top of me and started to strip me naked. My 5in cock which was erect while I was eating her pussy had now gone back to sleep.
She was kissing every part of my body as she removed my clothes bit by bit. First my tee, she flung that away, kissed me, and went on to bite my nipples and play with my chest hair. Since she was sitting over my dick, she could feel it rising. This turned her on and she hurriedly undid my belt, unzipped my trousers and took them off.
Now through my undies, she could clearly see my dick throbbing and waiting to evade captivity. She stared deeply into my eyes, and as if innocently, ran her hand from my chest down to my waist and stopped there asking me, ‘Should I stop?’ I gave her a look of disbelief and she gave me a horny smile and slipped her hand inside and gripped my shaft.
Feeling her hand on my tool, got me even harder. Though I’m only 5in in length, I’m thick in girth, the shaft is a little more than an inch think while the head is wider. She was getting curious since she never seen my cock before, so she pulled down my undies & threw them in a corner. Then she just stared at my dick.
She was a little reluctant at first but after a little coaxing, she sat in between my legs and started stroking my tool. I helped her peel down the foreskin and then she started wanking me. I was feeling so much pleasure that I just closed my eyes & enjoyed it. Seeing my dick getting harder with every motion turned her on a lot,
because I felt her warm moist mouth over my dickhead and then her tongue twirling with her saliva dripping down my shaft. This was her first blowjob but she learnt amazingly fast and now was sucking me off like a pro. She was jerking the shaft with her hand & sucking the tip with her mouth, this was driving me crazy!! She could tell from my breathing & uneasyness that I was about to come.
I barely managed to whisper I’m cumming when I saw her stop sucking, and start to vigourously jerk off my cock pointing directly at her heaving tits. She was jerking me so hard, that I could not hold back any longer and with one gasp, let my body spasms take over. I came like a cannon. I opened my eyes to see her.
She had aimed my cock at her breasts but the force of the ejaculation sent my first long streak of semen right from her left forehead, across her left eye, her nose, to the right sight of her mouth and ended on her right cheek. The second streak of semen flew into her right eye and she almost winced.
The third streak shot onto her left breast and the remaining short spurts of my hot baby juice flew into her hair. She couldn’t open her eyes to look at me because she was plastered with my cum. With closed eyes, she managed to say, ‘I hate you, look what a mess you made!’ I just laughed at her and told her to rub all my semen into her breasts, which she did and her nipples got hard & erect again.
Semen is a good aphrodisiac for women. She then went and washed her face and returned to see my flaccid cock which made her very upset. She said, ‘How can he ignore such a hot & sexy woman?’ and then proceded to start jerking me once again. After a while she put my cock between her large rack and started to tittyfuck me.
I lay flat on the bed, she was between my , leaned forward, with my dick disappeared into her cleavage while she used her hands to move her tits over my cock. Seeing that naughty look in her eyes and my cock getting fucked by my girlie’s tits got me hard in no time. Prior to this meeting she had always said that she wants to remain a virgin till she gets married.
But now, pure lust had taken over and the look in her eyes said it all. And I was right. She commanded once again, ‘I wanna get fucked right now! Bang my brains out baby! I’m all yours, do whatever you want to me!’ Hearing her say this for the first time turned me on like crazy, I got up from the bed, made her lie on her back, put a pillow beneath her butt, her butt which I will talk about later,
and raised her legs to place myself in a missionary position. I knew she was a virgin, so I told her to bear the slight pain initially. I placed my head at the entrance of her love hole, which my now was slippery as ever and pushed in gently, she winced. I held on to her, and pushed again, a little harder this time, she screamed as my head disappeared in her warmth.
She pleaded with me to stop as its hurting her, now I pushed in with all my force and her hot pussy swallowed my entire dick and she screamed with pain and tears rolled down her cheeks. I held in there for a few moments, and then started to gently thrust her.
Her screams of pain each time subsided into yelps of pleasure and after a few seconds she was participating too, moving her hips forward to match my thrusts. Her eyes were closed but I could see the pleasure on her face. I kept hammering her tight hole mercilessly and felt her cum as she all of a sudden held on to me tightly, buckled her hips in the air and shivered.
Her pussy was in a world of its own as I could feel it spasm. It kept contracting and expanding over my dick almost hurting me. She told me to stop but I continued pounding her helpless pussy like there was no tomorrow. After a few minutes, I got her to get on all fours and thrust her arse out. When she did that, I nearly came right then!
Her butt had folded into this magnificent shape, It was such a good view! Her massive brown butt, her butthole gaping open, her pussy lips sandwiched between her thighs and I could see her staring at me with another one of her horny smiles through the valley of her hanging melons. This view of her butt was driving me crazy.
I grabbed her arse, and with one single thrust, shoved my cock into her. She moaned. I then went on to ram her from behind for a long time till she said she wants to take control & ride me. She made me lie down, swallowed my throbbing cock and sucked on it for a bit. Then, just before climbing on top of me, she looked at my dick & spoke to him,
‘Mister, be prepared for the ride of your life’ and with that climbed over me and guided my dick into her slippery pussy. I helped her sit on me and once my entire length was inside her, she started jumping on my cock, the view of her humongous melons jumping & jiggling all over the place was a massive turn on for me and I knew I was going to cum again, very soon.
Seeing me staring at her tits got her even more excited, she took my hands and placed them on her rack told me to hold them in 1 place. I obeyed. But it was if no use. Only the nipples which I was holding stayed in one place, the remaing bit of the breasts were flopping all over the place.
She was riding me for quite some time now and could see that she was going to cum because her face started to wince again and she was moaning. And right enough, she gasped, ‘I’m cumming’ and just froze over my dick and fell forward onto my chest. This was too much for me to handle and I was on the verge of cumming too.
She climbed off my still erect cock, and lay flat on the bed. I then climbed over her stomach & placed my dick in between her breasts and started to fuck her titties while she held them together with her hands. Then, with her free fingers, she started squeezing & scratching my ball sack and looked deep into my eyes and kept saying,
‘Cum for me baby, I want your cum all over my boobs’ She said it a few times till I couldn’t control myself any longer. With one final thrust between her boobs, I orgasmed. The force of my ejaculation once again, shot my semen through her breasts which she was holding tight together, onto her neck & then onto her chin nearly dripping into her mouth.
The remaining spurts of semen formed a puddle in her cleavage and was flowing down her stomach. I just laughed again at her about the mess I just made on her, to which she said I’ll teach your cock a good lesson tonight. It was 11am. We both were thoroughly exhausted, too tired to even have a shower. So we just lay there in each other’s arms and drifted off to blissful sleep.
We woke up in the evening and went out. Later that night, we slept at 4am. I’ll let your imagination do the thinking as to what might have happened. Hope you enjoyed reading about my first time. This is a true story. We both lost our virginity that day.
Though we aren’t a couple any more, we are friends with benefits and satisfy each other with wild crazy hot sex everytime we can get a room to ourselves. To the girl, you know exactly who it is. I love your body. It drives me crazy, even 5yrs later today. Can’t wait till our next meeting in B.
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