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Fantasm

Not given a chance (chapter 5)

Miles wins the lottery and decides to make his dream a reality! (This is my first story please be nice 😛 I encourage you to criticize though) this series is absolutely fake as far as I know it’s all my imagination.

Fiction

Three – Chapter 1

A woman and her husband go looking for a suitable stranger in a bar. When they find him they lay down some ground rules, and then the threesome can begin.

Fiction

My Pregnant Neighbor Part 3

After all of our time-limited sexual play over the weekend, Monday morning comes and Shelly and I are able to finally loose the fires that had been building within us.

Fantasy

Victim

I have a specific sexual need. I need to hunt and find my next victim. I always find what I want, and then I do what I want to them. They sure as hell hate what I do to them, until I meet her. She hates it at first, but then she ends up liking it. Something I’m not used to. I’m a sadistic bastard and I put my victims through hell, so the fact that she likes it? That intrigues me.

Fiction

Holy Cock Ch.02

The day of the Janazah (funeral) had arrived, and like some bad cliché so did the rain. The rain had made the burial rituals much harder; the open grave was in danger of being over whelmed with water. Eventually all the burial rituals and formalities were sorted out. Every one slowly left the grave yard, but Javed stayed behind for a little.
“I am so sorry dad, I really am. You gave me so much and how did I repay you, I…” said Javed, struggling to finish the sentence.
He couldn’t say it out loud; he couldn’t say that he repaid his father by having his wife suck his cock. Not only that but he still planned on fucking his mother Farhana, he knew that the death of his father would make his mother even more vulnerable. Whilst he mourned his father’s death, he also realized the opportunity that now was there.
“STOP! You bastard!” shouted Javed at the top of his lungs. “Stop thinking about things like that, you sick fuck your father just passed away.”
Javed made his way back home, hoping that he could get rid of these thoughts. Deep down he knew that these thoughts would not go away that easily. As he made his way to the door of his house he could hear all the women inside crying, he could hear his grandmother, his aunts and all the other women all crying in unison.
The only person he couldn’t hear was his mother, since the passing of his father she had not spoken a word to anyone. Farhana had locked herself away in her room, her isolation worried every one but then it was expected, after all her husband had just passed away.
But no one really knew the real reason why Farhana had isolated her self away, the reason was guilt. She felt the guilt because of her fuck sessions with the Imam (priest); she had cheated on her husband. She felt guilt because she wanted to have a big cock deep inside her at that moment, specifically her son’s monster cock.
Just the thought of it invading her pussy made her wet, one of her hands involuntarily moved towards her crotch. Farhana then began to slowly and gently rub her pussy; she remembered the taste of his cum. It was absolutely marvelous, so sweet; there was so much of it.
“Stop it you whore, do you have no shame woman. Your husbands dead, all you can think of is your son, his cock and how badly you need it,” said Farhana to her self.
“You do not need to be ashamed my dear.”
“Who said that? Who’s there?” said Farhana as she scanned her dark room, yet there was no one there.
“Do you not recognize my voice, my dear?”
The voice sounded so commanding and tough, yet also gentle and forgiving. The voice sounded familiar. Farhana then instantly remembered the voice she had heard many times before, the voice that had told her about the demon inside her, the voice that had told her about the holy cock that would cleanse her of the demons with in her. It was the same voice that had told her that her son possessed the holy cock that would cure her.
“Is that you Allah, my maker, my god?” said Farhana even though she knew for certain that it was him, her creator, her god.
“Yes, it is I my child. Do not feel any shame or guilt; I am the one who took your husband away from this plane of existence. Do not worry about him, he is safe in heaven. I know you must be thinking, “Why did you take him away”. It’s very simple my child, It paves the way for you to use your son’s holy cock. So you can be rid of the demons with in you. After all you are one of my favorite creations on this planet and I cannot bear to lose you to the devil. Now seize this opportunity my dear.”
Farhana waited a few minutes to see if her creator would speak again but he didn’t, she knew he had left. After all, he had said everything he needed to say, he probably had to attend to other matters.
But despite all that Farhana still whispered “Thank you for your guidance,” she knew that he would hear her gratitude. Farhana finally looked up and saw that Javed was standing in her room looking at her intensely.
“How long has he been standing there,” she wondered.
Javed had been standing there for awhile now. In fact he had been there the whole time, even when Farhana was “communing” with Allah. Javed had come upstairs to check on his mother, he entered her room quietly so she would not be disturbed. When he entered the room, he gasped as he saw his mother on the bed rubbing her clitoris furiously.
When she finally stopped and began to talk to her self, she was berating her self for thinking about his cock. On hearing that his cock suddenly seemed to twitch, hearing how badly she wanted his cock had turned him on. He was about to approach her bed and tell her that if she wanted it so badly all she had to do was ask. Just as he was about to take his first step towards her, she suddenly got up from her bed and started to look around the room.
“What the hell is she looking at,” Javed muttered to himself.
Then he witnessed his mother suddenly change the tone of her voice, it sounded similar to when his mother was talking about all that crap about his cock being “holy” and her having some kind of demon inside of her. Javed just stood there disturbed, astonished and very amused at the sight of his mother talking to herself, pretending to be Allah. He knew he should have snapped her out of it but he didn’t attempt to, a sick perverse part of him was enjoying this.
The sick perverse part being his huge cock or as his mother would put it, his “holy” cock. That brought a wry smile to his face; he knew what he had to do get his mother. His mother’s “commune” with Allah was headed in an exciting direction, he realized then that he wouldn’t have to try that hard to get his mother. She was more or less ready to be all his. His raging hard-on was straining against his jeans; it needed to be let out.
“Soon, very soon,” Javed thought to himself.
His mother finally looked up and saw him standing there. He could tell his mother was trying to figure out how long he had been in her room.
Farhana finally broke the silence, “what is it Javed.”
“Mum, the most wonderful thing happened to me on the way home. Allah spoke to me…!” He could see Farhana’s eye’s light up in excitement, she had the most beautiful smile across her face.
“He told me about my gift, that it was my responsibility to help you with my holy cock. He told me that I had the power to save you from the hell fire mother. He explained that it would be a long process. He told me that my cum was the key, that ONLY my cum could help you.
“He also asked me a question, he asked me whether I loved you or not. And I said I did…” Javed could not finish his sentence as his mothers lips were pressed against his own before he knew it.
Farhana’s tongue probed the inside of her son’s mouth, “No not just my son, but my savior” thought Farhana.
Both of them were locked in the most passionate and powerful kiss ever, as they both explored each others mouths, their tongues darting in and out of each others mouths. Both of them had very different reasons as to why they believed that this kiss was so powerful and passionate. Farhana believed that it was due to the fact that it was coming from her savior, one who was blessed by Allah.
While Javed believed that it was because his mother was a submissive slut, and that this passion was her need of his cock. What both of them didn’t realize was that this passionate kiss represented their love for each other, something both of them would not realize for awhile. Javed felt his mother unbuttoning his pants. She then slowly slid her hand in to his boxers, her cold hands wrapping around Javed’s cock.
“My holy cock needs some attending to before it can begin the exorcism” said Javed innocently; he wanted to feel his mother’s luscious warm lips around his cock.
Farhana was more than happy to oblige, “Of course, my dear son”. She got onto her knees before Javed; she then pulled his pants and boxes down. Farhana gasped, she still couldn’t believe how big her son’s monster cock was, “Oh god I want it so bad,” she thought to her self.
Javed could feel his mother’s soft lips parting as his cock entered her mouth. He groaned out in pleasure as soon as his cock was engulfed by his mother. He looked down to see his mothers head moving up and down his cock. Javed wanted to see his mother gag on his cock like she did last time, so he held her head whilst he shoved his member all the way in to her throat. He could feel her mouth tightening around his cock; he could see how much she was enjoying this.
Farhana continued sucking her son’s cock with passion. She absolutely loved the feeling of her son’s monstrous cock hitting the back of her throat, the way it throbbed in her mouth. She loved everything about it and just couldn’t wait until her son plowed in to her wet pussy. Farhana believed that finally the demon within her would be quenched. No one had ever satisfied her hunger fully, from her uncle, father-in-law, husband, her husband’s boss, the black plumber and finally the Imam (priest). All of them had failed, but this time she knew it would be different.
Meanwhile Javed felt like he was in paradise “damn this whore really knows how to suck a cock, I wonder if she’s done other men besides the Imam,” he thought to himself.
Javed realized that he was dangerously close to coming and that he needed to take the next step before he lost this opportunity. He tried pulling his mother away from his penis but she was reluctant. She was so wrapped up in sucking the huge monster that she never wanted to release it but she finally relented.
Javed pulled her up and then led her to the bed “Lie down mother and spread your legs as far as you can, so I can begin the process of saving you.” Farhana obliged immediately, the anticipation of having such a monstrous thing inside her was just too much.
The pressure of his throbbing cock on her lips sent over the edge, she came instantly “Oh Allah, he hasn’t even put it in yet and I’ve already come,”
“What will it do to me when he’s finally inside me?” she thought to herself.
Javed began by rubbing his cock over his mother’s entrance; occasionally he would put the head in about half an inch and pull out. He wanted to tease his mother as much as he could, he knew that she had come already so she clearly wanted it but he wanted to hear it from her.
Every time Farhana felt her son pull out the head of his cock, she let out a moan. She wanted him so bad but didn’t know if it was because there really some kind of evil demon inside of her or because she was a horny depraved whore.
“Put it in son, the demon grows restless within me,” she couldn’t wait any longer “Put your magnificent holy cock inside me, drive it in hard so the demons can no longer control me and I can be saved from the hellfire”.
“Are you sure mother, what if it was the demons voice I heard instead of Allah’s” replied Javed coyly.
“No my son it was definitely Allah, the all mighty, the most powerful for he said the same thing to me. He said that I needed your cock; I need it my son in order to save myself. Trust me my beautiful boy, your mommy needs you and your holy cock,” replied Farhana with a renewed sense of conviction. Of course this is what Allah wanted, not her, it was Allah’s will that this should happen.
” If you say so mother, I love you too much to deny you the chance of saving your self,” Javed thought he was so close to getting his mother to admit that it was her will not some made up non-existent beings words, but this would have to do for now. So Javed rammed his cock or as his mother liked to call it, his “holy” cock into her waiting cunt.
“OH JAVED! Oh my sweet boy, my savior hurry up and come inside your mother, hurry!” gasped his mother.
Only five inches of his hard cock were inside her, yet it was already driving her wild. As more of him entered her she could feel her pussy stretching, to her it felt like her pussy was being ripped apart.
“Javed…oh Allah, I’m stretching, your stretching my pussy.” cried Farhana.
“Don’t worry mother just a little more, it’ll be easier for you later on.” grunted Javed as he continued sliding his massive hose in to his mother.
“Yes, your right my son… Oh Allaaah, oh fuck…Allah give me strength.” Farhana moaned.
Six inches, seven inches, eight inches
“No its toooo much, oh Allah it hurts, it hurts Javed. I’m so full. I can’t take it.” whimpered Farhana breathlessly.
“You have to mommy, its Allah’s will. You don’t want to disobey the all mighty now do you?” asked Javed innocently. He hated playing along like this but damn it felt so good, he didn’t want to lose this.
“Yes your right my son. Oooooh, oooooh Allah.” she moaned. “It’s the Shaitan (Devil), yes it must be him, he’s trying oooooh, to lead oooooh lead me astray. So ignore my complaints continue ooooh on.”
Nine inches, ten inches, eleven inches,
“Oh Allah, my pussy ooooooh, ooooooh it feels so full. You have to stop Javed.” gasped Farhana.
“No, don’t stop, noooooo oooooh Allah, keep going. Yeah that’s it, oooooh, yea keep going. Oh yes son, it feels better now. Keep going,” She cooed.
Finally twelve inches, “OOOOOH JAVED MOOMMY’S, CUMMM OOOOOH CUMMMIN…..oh fuck, that feels so good baby.” gasped Farhana.
Hearing his mother struggling to accommodate him inside her made him even harder. Feeling her warm, wet and tight pussy around his cock nearly sent him over the edge just like his mother.
But he had the will to hold on “After all my cock is a “holy” one, blessed by the almighty to douse the fire in my mother’s hot cunt. Hashanah.” he thought to himself.
He began ramming his cock in and out of his mother like a piston. All 12 inches in and then out, each time he pulled out it was accompanied by his mother pleading with him to slam back into her.
Farhana couldn’t believe how full her son’s lovely young, throbbing cock could make her feel. She knew it was big, after all she had it stuffed in her mouth TWICE yet she could have never imagined how big and full it would feel inside her. She was awestruck by the sight of her son’s monstrous 12 inch pole tearing in to her.
The last time she felt this full was 6 months ago when David her plumber had fucked her. That was before he had gone back to Nigeria to visit his family. He had certainly quenched the demon inside her for awhile with his huge black penis, but her son felt a good two inches longer and 3 inches thicker than him.
Yet there was a level of intimacy she had never felt with any other man, seeing her son striving so hard to help her in the name of Allah truly made her feel proud to be his mother.
She wrapped her legs around him, and pulled him in closer. Farhana kissed him passionately; he returned her kiss with equal passion as both sweat covered bodies pressed even closer than before.
“I want you to oooooh; know my sweet baby that mommy’s oooooh gawwwdd, that she loves you so much, And is proud of you for ooooooooh Allah, for doing this and finally accepting your religion, oooooh fuck” groaned Farhana as she pulled away from her son’s lips.
“Yes mother I should have accepted our religion, ugghhhh so damn sight, before. I thank Allah for bringing us so close. Praise the almighty” grunted Javed in between thrusts.
“Praise the almighty, ooooooooh…..ooooooh…..fuck…..fuck, I’m coming…I’m coming babyyyy!” she squealed in delight.
It still hurt her so bad, but as her son continued onward her helpless pussy expanded a little to accommodate him. It slowly began to feel better and better, the pain was being replaced by pure pleasure.
Now that his mother’s pussy had expanded, it allowed Javed to pick up the pace. He began to slam his 12 inch cock in and out in one smooth motion. He could tell that by increasing his speed that he was sending ripples of pleasure through his mother’s body.
He couldn’t believe the fact that his mother had come twice already; she must really be enjoying this.
Farhana could feel her son picking up the pace and drilling in to her faster and deeper. She tried to match his pace by pressing her hips forward to meet his thrusts.
Javed was reaching into places inside of her that had never been touched by any man before. The pleasure of having his monstrous pole inside of her caused every single muscle in her body to tremble.
Seeing his mothers boobs sway and jiggle every time he slammed in to her, made him realize that she had the hugest rack he had ever seen. They were slightly saggy yet still quite firm. He grabbed both her mounds as he continued to plow into her, squeezing and fondling the huge globes. He began pinching her hard nipples; the pinch was accompanied by a soft moan and purr from his mother.
He began flicking her hard buds with his tongue, and then he finally clamped down on them hungrily. He was once again sucking his mother’s tits just like he did when he was a young child. Yet this time it felt so much better “hmmm I wonder why?” he smiled to himself.
“Oh Allah, yes that’s it, suck on mommy’s breast. Yes that’s it take care of these lovely mounds,” she moaned in ecstasy.
“C’mon you mother fucker, fuck me really good. I want your fucking hot seed inside me. I want oooooh fuck, fuck yeah I want it, give it to me you fucker.” blurted Farhana. She didn’t mean to say that, why did she say something like that out loud?
“No ignore what I said, you’re a sweet boy oooooh Allah not a mother…fucker….ooooh Allah. It’s the shaitan again, don’t let him deter you my son. So mother needs your divine semen inside her” she replied quickly trying to rectify what she had said before.
“Its ok mommy, I understand but when you said all those dirty things I was close to releasing my divine semen mother. Maybe you should say those things again.” he said innocently.
He had thought that she had finally given in to her true nature and would be done with this bullshit façade of following some god’s orders. But he knew that he had her, that this wouldn’t be the last time she needed his “holy” cock.
“Alright, Oooooooooh Allah, this feels soooo fucking good. C’mon you mother fucker, ooooooooh ooooooooooh yeah that’s it do me harder. Yeah fuck meeee oooooh yeah, oh lord.” she moaned in pleasure.
“You enjoy your son fucking you don’t you, of course you enjoy it. Because mommy’s a whore right, she’s a fucking whore who loves her son’s big cock.” said Javed.
“Oh yea, mommy’s a whore, mommy loves cock, mommy loves white cock, black cock, brown cock, she loves all types of cock. But she loves her little motherfuckers huge monster, oh yes she loves it. Your daddy’s cock was nothing compared to yours, he had a little limp dick but my baby boy’s oooooh ooooooh got a big one.” As soon as she said that she regretted it but she thought it might spur Javed on even more.
She was partly right because it did spur Javed on to fuck her even harder just when she thought it wasn’t possible to do so. She looked up at him and saw animal intensity, a desire to fuck her “no, no, a desire to save me” she corrected her self.
With a renewed sense of desire Javed continued fucking her like an animal gone mad. He wanted to fuck her so hard that she would come begging back to him instantly. As Farhana began experiencing another orgasm she thought that Javed would come soon. But Javed continued pumping his cock in and out of her. Soon one orgasm was followed shortly by another; she eventually lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced. Yet her son continued to fucker her for what felt like an hour to her.
“C’mon baby, mommy needs you’re cum….. I need your blessed seed inside, oooooh yess baby come in mommy, save her from damnation.” she cooed.
“Here it comes, mommy, here comes your baby boy’s divine seed, I’M COMINGGG MOMMY, oooooh yeah” screamed Javed as he unloaded his hot jizz deep in to his mothers fuck hole.
“Oooooh praise the almighty, oooooh yeah mommy can feel your cum baby, it feels so hot and great. Don’t stop, fill my pussy up, drown the demons inside with your divine seed.” purred Farhana in pleasure.
She could feel load, after load of her son’s hot sperm inside of her. It had been awhile since someone had filled her up with so much cum. She absolutely loved the feel of her cunt being filled up with some hot seed. She knew that she should be worried about getting pregnant but at that moment with her son pumping his load into her she didn’t give a shit.
She wanted more and he kept on spewing more for her. He came so much that Farhana felt some of it spilling out of her pussy and creating a mess. Farhana put her fingers in to her pussy to scoop up a sample so she could taste it. It tasted delicious, her juices mixed with it made it even better.
Javed never imagined he would ever see his mother’s love hole over flowing with his cum, and what a picture it was. “Thank you, Allah, God, Buddha, Jesus or Alien overlords, if there’s any up there, thank you for the best fuck of my life.”
Despite being exhausted Javed felt his cock stirring, which seemed to like the sight of his mother scooping up his cum to taste. “I don’t know if I can fuck her, but it seems like someone loves the taste of cum.”
Farhana noticed her son getting off the bed holding his “holy” cock. “Wait a minute, he’s hard already how can that be, he just fucked my brains out and he’s still hard.” “Mommy, when Allah spoke to me he told me that when ever my holy cock was hard it meant that it was time for me to give you my divine seed to help you. I have to give it to you no matter where we are. He also told me that the process would be long but once it is finished he would let us both know. So please accept my holy cock.” said Javed.
Pretending to be the religious and faithful boy his mother always wanted him to be. He felt like a fucking idiot for giving that crazy ass speech but damn it he wanted to feel those luscious lips on his cock.
Farhana couldn’t help but get misty eyed, truly the almighty worked in mysterious ways. All her life she wanted her son to be as faithful to her religion as she was; now he was as blessed as her as Allah had spoken to him too. The almighty knew her well; why else would he send such a beautiful cock to her. He had always been great to her, whenever a cock would fail to satisfy her mysteriously another one would show up.
Seeing the cock there in all its glory had her pussy lips tingling once again. She wanted it inside her again but she didn’t think she could handle it, not yet. So she got off the bed, walked up to her son and got on her knees. She then threw her head forward and sucked and licked her son’s huge brown cock like a sex crazed woman.
She would worship this cock just like she worshipped her God; after all it was a gift. She loved how his cock felt hot and hard in her mouth. She ran her hand up and down his shaft feeling the weight of it and caressing it gently. Seeing her small hands trying to grasp his marvelous cock made her even hornier than before. Her cum filled pussy was once again wet as she ran her tongue across the entire shaft.
“That feels great mommy, ooooh damn” groaned Javed in pleasure.
Farhana felt her son’s hands on her head as she engulfed his entire cocked and forced it into her mouth once again. She loved the taste of her pussy juice and his cum mixed together, it tasted a little salty but she didn’t care. Her nostrils were full of his odor. She stopped herself from gagging as she continued to take his cock in her mouth. Her mouth began to foam with saliva as Javed pounded her face with his cock. She then felt his hands grabbing her hair and pulling her with rough strength. She returned his roughness by gripping his rock hard buttocks with her hands as she tried her best to keep his cock in her mouth. She was short breathed and didn’t know how long she could last with out passing out.
“Javed, are you guys ok?” he heard his aunt ask.
“Shit, its Afsana auntie, what the hell should I do.” thought Javed to himself
His mother was so busy sucking him off she didn’t even realize that her sister was calling her. She was intent on tasting his divine seed once again.
“Were ok auntie ji.” replied Javed quickly.
“Well that’s good, I heard some shouting so that had me worried. But hurry and come downstairs dinners ready and the whole family is waiting for you two.”
“Yes were comingggggg” shouted Javed in pure joy.
His cock shook in her mouth as he sent wads of hot cum down her throat, choking her. He pulled out of her mouth and sprayed her beautiful face with a volley of hot semen. The sticky cum got in her hair, eyes and nose. She instantly swallowed the hot load in her mouth. The taste of his cum drove her crazy, so she swallowed it hungrily.
“Did that feel as good for you as it did for me my son?” she asked with a coy expression as she rubbed his cock on her face.
“Yes it did mother, it was amazing but the best thing was providing you with my hot cum, I mean my divine seed so it can help you with your inner demons.” he said earnestly with a huge smile.
“Oh Allah, thank you for giving me such a considerate son” she said as she kissed the head of his cock as it blew one last load onto her face.
“Now we should go downstairs to eat, I am hungry. Looks like your mothers going to need a lot of energy from now on.” she said as she wiped his cum from her face and lapped it up from her fingers.
“Also not every one will understand how special this is, or believe that we were blessed by Allah himself therefore I think its best if we keep this a secret.” she exclaimed.
“Yes of course mother no one would understand it, after all there not special like us.”
“Also mommy, make sure your ready because we still have to expel the demons from your other hole.” he winked at her as he walked to his room to change.
“I could get used to this.” smiled Javed to himself.
To be continued…

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True Story

Momma’s Girl 2

After an uncomfortable experiance with her mom sexually, Robyn tries to move on with life, but it’s already changed her. This started as a true story, but so many people wanted it to continue…

True Story

The Absolute Perfect Girl

This is a true story about my girlfriend and me. It’s our love story and how we lost our virginities to each other. She is aware that I’m doing this and fully supports it. In fact, she read it and loved it. So if people like it, I might write about more of our sexual escapades. They won’t be nearly as long, though. I know this one is a little [okay, a LOT] lengthy, and I apologize. I just really wanted to tell this story. I promise it’s worth the read, though.

Fiction

Helping out a new friend part 2

Since my first part got many likes and nice comments, i decided to make a part two to my story involving Steven and Jane.
If you haven’t read part one, please do and remember to rate and comment! Thanks, and enjoy!
I woke up that morning and found that Jane had left before I could wake up.  I was starting to feel my stomach twist, and then I saw it. She left a note on her pillow which read:
“No I did not ditch you, stop worrying so much :P”
I smiled at that
“I left early to go check on my siblings, David has been watching them almost 2 days now and I KNOW that they are a handful, and I would like to relieve him of this for a while.  I don’t know if I’ll be back tonight, or if David will be going home soon, so call me at this number at about 10  and We can talk.
Last night was fun, I really enjoyed that.”
There was small winky face drawn at the very bottom
I looked at the clock and saw that it was already 10:27
I rushed to the phone on the night stand and picked it up.
I dialed the number and it began to ring
After about 5 rings, someone picked up.
“Helloooooo?”
It was a little boy.
“Um hi, is Jane there?”
“Yea! Shes here, she’s cooking food for us!”
“That’s nice, do you think I could talk to her please?”
“Mmm, no.”
I haaaaate kids, I didn’t know how to deal with them.
“Why not?”
“because!”
Now I was a little irritated to say the least.
Then I heard Janes voice in the background
“Joshua! Put that phone down right now!”
I heard a small argument between Jane and her little brother before finally hearing Jane pick up the phone.
“Hello? Steven?”
“Yea I’m here, what was that?”
“I’m sorry! Joshua is the little brat in the family, he’s always messing with everyone, but he’s a little sweetheart most of the time.”
I’m sure
“It’s fine.  So what happened? Is David there?”
“oh my gosh! I totally forgot about David! He’s already on his way home, he left about five minutes ago, so you need to get out of the bedroom and clean up any mess we might have made.”
“Alright no problem, he probably knows what went down anyways, but I’ll get right on it.”
“Yea true, ok thanks.  Hey listen, call me again in a few hours, if that’s ok.  I would love it if we could find a way to spend time together again.”
I heard some fighting in the background, a brother and sister.
“Knock it off you two! I have to go, a few hours k?”
Then she hung up.
I looked around and tidied up as much as I could, leaving no evidence of our little event last night.
I washed some dishes and fixed the couch cushions.  I was just about done and getting ready to leave when David walked up to the door and started unlocking it.
He walked in and put his jacket on a hanger near the door.
“Steven! Hey I talked to Jane, she seemed to have had a great time, thanks a lot. She immediately started fixing breakfast and bathing her little sisters when she got there. Let me tell you, those kids are pretty crazy haha. I couldn’t sleep much so I’m off to take a nap. You’re welcome to anything in the fridge before you go.
“Thanks, I appreciate it”
I went to get a bowl of cereal, and while pouring my milk I see him walk down in only his boxers.
“Were either of you in my bed last night?”
Fuck me. 
“Um, yea, I think Jane slept in there, I took the couch.”
“Ah I see, I guess she must’ve had a little fun “alone” time haha.  I saw some stains on the covers and wondered.  It’s totally fine though, I’ll wash the covers right now.”
I let out a huge sigh of relief
I was so afraid he’d go ballistic.
“To be honest, I am a little disappointed Steven. There was a beautiful girl in my bed pleasuring herself and there you were on the couch.  Haha, kid, you need to work on your game.”
I let out a nervous laugh then watched as he went back up stairs.
I got home and noticed that no one was home, but there was a note on the fridge.
“Steven, me and your mother are going out of town for the week to visit your uncle, we will be back next week.  Be very careful and make sure to fill up your car if you go out.  We left some money for food and other stuff you might need.  
Love, Dad.”
Cool! A whole week without my folks, that could be awesome.
No school, no family, no chores, nothing but freedom.
I sat around watching cartoons all day and realized that it was 5 PM now, and I hadn’t called Jane.
I started dialing her number and hoped that she would be the one to pick up.  
“H-hello?”
It was either Jane, or one of the older sisters.  
“Hey, is Jane there?”
“Steven!”
Thank god it was her.
” I was wondering when youd call.”
“Yea sorry about that, I was a bit busy.”
“Tell me about it, I barely got the kids to calm down, theyre all watching a movie right now.”
She barely ever had time for herself, I can’t imagine how stressful her day to day must be
“So listen Jane, my parents are out of town all week and I was wondering if you would like to come over, or go out somewhere some night.”
It got really quiet and I could feel her thinking of what to say.
“Umm I don’t know, I can’t really leave my siblings alone that long.  I don’t want to bother David again, he seemed really tired from babysitting.”
She got quiet again, then I heard her start her next sentence with a bit of excitement.
“But you could over here! You could cook us dinner and meet everyone! I’m sure they’d loooove you.”
There was so much excitement in her voice, I couldn’t just say no.
So I agreed to go over in about an hour.
I arrived at her house at about 6:30, and it was already getting a bit dark. I was greeted by Jane who was wearing a tank top of shorts/leggings.
“Hey! Come in, have a seat anywhere”
She walked me to the living room, and I could not help but look at her small tight butt in those leggings.  They had ridden up a bit and it looked so hot.
“I’ll be right back”
Jane then walked up stairs, moving her hips side to side, showing off her sexy curves.
I looked to my right and saw about 6 kids all bunched up on the couch, some laying down in front of it.  They all had their eyes glued to the old tv set.  They were all watching toy story 3, enjoying the adventures of woody and buzz.
I sat next to one of the girls who looked up at me.
 “Who are you?”
The other kids then noticed me and all stared at me
“I’m Steven, I’m your sisters friend.”
I said trying to seem as nice as possible.
“Jane has friends?” a little boy asked jokingly.
The other 2 boys laughed while the 3 girls shushed and hit them.
I could only assume that he was Joshua.
Jane came into the room, wearing nice blouse and some tight jeans.  I guess she was trying to look nicer for me, but I honestly liked the other outfit a lot more.
“Steven can you come here a second?”
I followed her into the kitchen were she looked at me like a sad puppy.
“My brothers and sisters have not had a good meal in a long time. And I know you just got here, but can you please-”
“Ofcourse, don’t worry about it Jane. I’ll make you guys the best dinner you’ll ever have.”
I Smiled and gave a wink at her.
“Thank you thank you thaaaaaank you!”
She squealed while hugging me.  She gave me a peck on the lips which felt really nice.
I looked over her shoulder and noticed Joshua standing there watching us.
“Sis?”
“What’s the matter Joshua?”
“Is he your boyfriend?”
She looked at me as if wanting me to answer for her
“Umm… No we are just really good friends thats all.”
“Friends kiss?”
He sure had a lot of questions for an eleven year old.
“They do sometimes, it’s normal.”
He looked up at me, then back at Jane.  He ran back to the room and yelled to his brothers and sisters. 
“It IS her boyfriend!”
I could hear laughing and giggling from all of them
Me and Jane were laughing to, then she looked at me and I could see that she was trying to figure out if I wanted to be her boyfriend.  She slowly grabbed my hand and was rubbing it while looking into my eyes.
“I guess I should get dinner started.”
She snapped back into reality and looked at her hand holding mine.
“Oh! Right sorry, need help?”
“No it’ll be fine, you go watch the movie with your siblings.”
She smiled at me, then ran off to join her family.
I hadn’t had butterflies in my stomach since my 2nd grade crush, and I didn’t know HOW to deal with them.
I cooked up some chicken and rice, some cut up potato wedges that my dad had taught me to make. 
It wasn’t much, but they didn’t really have much food to begin with.
Jane called her siblings into this kitchen and they all swarmed the food, grabbing plates and cups- trying to see who could get the most. They looked like they hadn’t eaten in days.
Me and Jane sat there laughing at them all, smiling at eachother 
“Wow! This is so much better then what Jane makes us all the time!”
Joshua began to agree with the other boy, “Yea, this doesnt taste like crap”
All three boys laughed, and the girls didn’t seem to hear, they were all into their meals.
Jane just shook her head and looked at me.
“Thanks, they really needed this.”
“No problem”
I said while giving her a warm smile.
It was about 8:30 when all the kids were up in their rooms and left me and Jane to clean up.
We washed all the dishes and then say down on the couch.
“They usually all stay in their rooms at this time, playing games and stuff”
That’s good, now me and Jane had some time together.
She scooted over to get close to me, then finally leaned her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes.
“I’m so tired, I wanna just fall asleep here.”
I wrapped my arm around her and she adjusted her body to get comfortable while also making a small giggling noise.
She looked up at me now with a serious face
“Your really sweet, you know that? I felt so bad about making you cook all that food.”
“It’s fine, I was glad too.”
She smiled at me, then began to kiss me gently.  She lifted her hand and placed it on my cheek.  
We hadn’t kissed like this before.  Back at David’s house, we kissed like animals who were let out of their cages after being held captive for years.
Now, we were kissing like two lovers who were incredibly in love.
She gently stuck her tongue out and licked my lips, then proceeded to place her tongue inside my mouth, exploring it.
She then stopped and looked at me
“Sorry, I’ve never really kissed a guy before you… Too much tongue?”
I didn’t reply, I just pulled her close and began making out with her. Now we were tongue wrestling, jamming our tongues as far as possible into the others mouth.  
She was biting and sucking on my lips, while I was massaging her breasts.
She began to moan and pant.  She was really easy to turn on.
“Not here… We can’t.”
She gently pushed me off.
“I don’t want them to walk in on us or anything.”
“Its ok.”
Daaaamnit. I had a semi chubby going on here and now I have to call him off.
“it’s pretty late, I think you should go, ill have to tuck them in soon.”
She walked me to door and then outside to my car.
She grabbed my hand and just held it, playing with my fingers
“I’m really glad you came, Steven.”
“Me too.”
“I wish you could stay, but the kids-”
“Yea. I know, it’s ok. Maybe we can get another day to spend alone.”
She smiled with hope in her eyes.
“I’d like that”
We kissed, an then she watched me drive off while waving.
I got home and instantly went to bed, thinking of ways that we could get together again.
I had a dream that night, Jane came to my house wearing sexy lingerie.  She pushed me onto the couch and gave me a lap dance.  Showing off her b-cup sized tits and firm ass.
She grinded her ass on my cock and then she started rubbing her tits on my face while whispering, “How bad you want me?”
She started rubbing my cock through my pants, then she finally unzipped me and took out my fully erect penis
She was about to start sucking me off when suddenly.
“Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!”
Fucking alarm clock? Why the fuck was that on?”
I smacked it, turning it off.  I tried to fall asleep and go back to my wet dream, but it wasn’t happening.  
I woke up frustrated at my stupid clock for ruining an awesome dream. It wasn’t the first time too.
I spent all day cleaning the house, mowing the lawn, and trimming the hedges.  Nothing Was on tv, so might as well be productive.
While finishing up some yard work, I saw David come out of his house and look over to me.
“Morning Steven!”
I waved back and smiled 
“Morning!”
He walked over and patted my back.
“Need any help?”
“Nah, I’m just finishing up.”
He nodded
“Hey, I noticed you weren’t here last night, I could hear your house phone ringing all night.”
Crap, my parents
“I think someone might have been trying check up on you.”
“Yea I totally forgot, I was helping Jane out with-”
“Jane? You were with her?”
“Yea, I was cooking dinner for her and her siblings”
“That’s really nice of you.”
He smiled and patted my back again. 
“So…  Did you make something happen?”
Was he seriously interested in hearing if we had sex or not?
“Um, no sir.  All we did was eat and watch some tv.”
He looked disappointed
“Well when are you gonna see her again?”
“I don’t know, she’s always busy with her brother and sisters, I can’t really just go over there asking to spend time with just HER, you know?”
He stood there looking up, as of thinking of a plan
He finally looked at me and chuckled.
“Leave that to me Steve.”
He finally patted me one more time and walked back to his house.
I wonder what he was up too?
Later than night, I got a phone call.
I answer it, and it’s my Dad.
“Son! Why didn’t you answer last night?”
“Hey dad, I’m sorry, I was passed out, I was really tired.”
He just gave a small “hmm.”
I think he bought it
“Ok, well I was checking up on you to make sure your ok, make sure you lock up and don’t invite anyone over, got that?”
“Yea Dad”
“Ok, we love you, have a good time.”
He hung up, and as I walked over to the couch, it rang again
I picked up, a little annoyed
“What now Dad? I’ll lock up, promise!”
“Steven? It’s David.”
“Oh, hey David, sorry I thought you were my Dad.”
He chuckled a bit
“It’s ok, listen. I talked to Jane and told her that I could babysit for her more often since my work hours have been shortened.  I can help watch the kids while you show her a nice night out!”
David really cared about this girl, I could tell he was really trying to make her happy. He really was a great guy
He always helped out my dad with bills and even helped me fix my bike when I was younger since my dad couldnt.
“Yea, ok that sounds great”
“Awesome, she will need a reason to go out, so that’s up to you kiddo.  I’m not busy tomorrow, so try scheduling a date with her as early as 5 pm.  I can sleep over her house if needed, but I’d rather not.  Those kids are pretty crazy when Jane is gone.”
We both laughed
“I’ll see what she says, thanks David”
“No problem-o kid.  Goodnight.”
I immediately dialed Jane’s number and almost instantly, she picked up.
“Hey Jane, it’s Steven”
“Oh hi!”
She sounded really excited to hear my voice.  And I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t to hear hers.  She always sounded so up beat and girly, it was really cute.
“So hey, are you busy tomorrow night? ”
“Well ya silly, I have to take my brothers to their soccer game, and find a babysitter for the girls.”
Well I guess tomorrow wouldn’t work out.
“Oh, ok…”
“Wait, why?”
“I was going to ask you if you wanted to go out tomorrow.”
“Out? Like out-out?”
I smiled, “Yes ‘out-out’.  A date.”
She got quiet, then I heard her tapping on something, trying to figure out a way to make it work.
“Ok! Yea that sounds good, I have an idea. Come over tomorrow at around 5:30, I’ll find a babysitter.”
“You sure?”
“Yea! It’ll be fun!”
“Ok, well I will see you tomorrow.”
“Yep! Night”
“Night”
I had butterflies again, I was actually going to go on a date.  I never actually went on one before, so I was feeling really nervous.
I hopped in the shower, and headed off to bed.  I was really excited, so it took a while to fall asleep.
I didn’t have a sexy dream that night, but instead a romantic one.  We were holding hands walking down the beach, watching the sun set.  We began to passionately kiss and and we began to make sweet love on the beach.  We were the only people there, which doesn’t seem really realistic, but it’s a dream do whatever.
I woke up to that alarm clock again, but this time I was glad. I didn’t want to screw this up by oversleeping.
It was about 11 o’ clock when I got a phone call from Jane 
“Hey! We still on right?”
“Yea, definitely.”
“Ok great, because I have a babysitter, we can be out pretty late.”
Sweet, I bet it was David
“Alright well, I’ll see you at 5:30”
“Cool, can’t wait.”
We hung up, and I started thinking of what to do to pass the time.
I got up and decided to go for a jog around the neighborhood, thinking of what might happen on tonight’s date.
I remembered that I hadn’t worn a condom last time, but I had came in her asshole, so there was no problem. But I guess I should go get condoms to be safe.
I jogged to the quickest market, one with a self check out, to avoid any embarrassing confrontations.  
I bought some Trojan condoms and quickly left the store, heading home.
I never had condoms before, weird for an 18 year old guy.  I knew how to use them, sex Ed really doesn’t leave any details out
I took a shower and then began getting ready for my date.  I opened the box of condoms, when I noticed something.  
These condoms were fucking huge!
“What the hell…”
I started questioning my penis size, thinking that I had an unusually small penis.
Then I noticed the title.
Trojan- Magnum.  XL condoms.
“fuck me!”
I threw them off my bed and quickly hopped in my car and drove back to a store closer to my house.
It was 5:10, so I needed to hurry
It was a mini mart, with a section begin the counter for condoms.
Just my luck. A teenage, GIRL, cashier.
“Hello, can I help you find something?”
“Um, yea. Can I get a pack of those… Uh those…”
I was trying to point at the condoms but I think my aim was off.
“Cigarettes? I’ll need to see an I.D. For that.”
“No, no, the condoms…”
“Oh! Ok, which ones?”
She walked over to the area with all the condoms and stared at me
“Um, any are fine.”
She grabbed a pack of Trojan Exctacy condoms and scanned them.
“That’ll be $10.37, would you like a bag?”
I looked over my shoulder and noticed a little old lady staring at my condoms with an evil glare
“Yes please.”
I quickly got in my car and headed to Janes house, I got there at about 5:25, perfect.
Just as I arrived, David and Jane, and all the kids were walking out of the house.
“Thanks so much David, this is really nice of you!”
“Hey it’s no problem, anything to help.”
They saw me getting out of my car and they both smiled and waved
David was getting the kids into the car, and I could see the girls were a little upset.
“Why do WE have to go to their soccer game too?” 
David looked at me, then back at the girls.
He whispered something to them, and they began to laugh
They all got into the car, and they were quickly gone.
I walked up to Jane and there was an awkward silence between us
“You ready to go?”
“Yea” she smiled at me, and I smiled back
“Oh yea, wanna take my car?”
I turned around and saw my crappy station wagon.  I knew it was a girl repellant.
“Sure thing.”
She handed me the keys and smiled
“You want me to drive it?”
“Well yea! I mean I always felt bad that I bought it, even though you really wanted it.”
I chuckled, “Even after my little accident with ‘Joey’?”
She laughed, “Sure, just be careful!”
We drove to a movie theater about 45 minutes away, it was the closest one.  
On the way there we were play arguing about whether we should watch spider man, or batman.
She ended up winning, and we watched spiderman.
I admit, the movie was pretty amazing.  *ba dum TSS*
After the movie, we got some ice cream at a little shop next to the theater.  
We sat a small table and I noticed a couple in the corner, making out like crazy.  
Jane noticed I was looking, so she turned over to see.
She looked back at me and giggled
“Someone’s getting lucky tonight!”
I laughed, “Hope he’s not the only one.”
It got really quiet, I felt so stupid for saying that. She looked at me with a small smile, not knowing if she thought it was funny, or if she had thought the same thing
“Oh- uh I’m sorry.”
“Haha it’s ok, who knows? Maybe someone else WILL get lucky”. She licked the tip of her ice cream very slowly, the put a bit of it in her mouth.
She began moving her tongue wildly around the top of her ice cream, trying to seduce me.  It was actually working too.
I began to laugh, when I saw the guy at the register looking at us with an awkward look on his face.
Me and Jane looked at eachother and started cracking up.  We both got out stuff and left quickly.  
Since batman had just opened up in theaters, there wasn’t much parking, so we had to park down the hill in a secluded area.  
We got to the car and we had both just finished our ice cream.
We sat inside the car, listening to the radio for a while, talking about the movie and what our favorite parts had been.  
She finally made the first move by placing her hand on my thigh, slowly rubbing it
“This was really fun, I’m glad you brought me.”
She looked really hot tonight.  She was wearing a pink blouse, with a tank top underneath and short shorts since it was kind of hot tonight.
She had the first few buttons of her blouse unbuttoned, so a bit of cleavage of was showing
She leaned in and kissed my cheek.
“Your a fun date” she said smiling.
She started moving her hand closer to my crotch and then stopped, looked up at me with her beautiful eyes and I could see the lustfulness in her face.  She wanted to fuck right NOW
We wouldn’t last the 45 minute drive back to her place, we would need to find a motel or something, but I hadn’t brought enough money!
“Let’s get in the back.”
She nudged her head towards the back seats.  
I looked around the area and there weren’t any people  in sight.
We quickly got out and into the back seats of the car when she got on my lap and started making out with me
This was the same kind of kissing we did back at David’s house, animalistic and primal like.  She was jamming her tongue in my mouth squirming all over me.  She started unbuttoning my flannel shirt and kissing my neck.
After taking off my shirt she quickly started going after my neck, sucking on it and gently biting it.  I couldn’t help myself from groaning a bit, it felt really good to have her go at me like that.
She started licking my neck, leading up to my ears.  She gently nibbled on my ear lobe and licked the inside of my ear, giving me an instant boner.
Then she seductively whispered into my ear, “Mmm, someone’s awake down stairs…”
I smiled as she started lifting up my t shirt, gently kissing my neck and playing with my nipples.
She began to go down to my belt, but I quickly stopped her and brought her back up
She looked at me, puzzled
“This time, I’ll go first.”
She giggled 
“I won’t argue”
I began kissing her cleavage and massaging her breasts.  She closed her eyes and tilted her head back.
“mmm…”
I started unbuttoning her shirt.  She was only wearing her tank top now, no bra.  
She backed off me a bit and began lowering the straps off her shoulders
It was dark, but I could still make out her tiny pink nipples which were erect and standing tall.
She then grabbed my cheeks and gave me one big passion filled kiss before I started at her tits.
I began making small circles around her right nipple with my tongue while playing with the other with my fingers.
I slowly flicked her nipple with my tongue, teasing her and trying to savor the sweet taste.
I put my entire mouth over her nipple and began sucking and licking furiously.  Her body began squirming and she pulled my head closer
I took my left hand and slid it down the back of her shorts, past her panties and made my way down to her asshole.
I stuck my middle finger in her asshole and started moving it in and out gently
She got a little scared, but the began to enjoy it.
I continued to suck and slurp on her nipple while listening to her sweet moans of pleasure.
“mmm, yea like that… Faster…”
I began fingering her asshole harder and licking as fast as I could 
She let out a small squeal of pleasure and opened her mouth really wide.
She slowly pushed me off her tit and began kissing me like crazy again
I took my hand out of her shorts and she began to unbuckle her belt.
She easily pulled down her shorts and revealed the sexiest white panties, which we quickly tossed aside and lost them somewhere in the darkness of the car
She backed up to the door as much as possible and spread her legs as far as she could
I lowered myself and began smelling her sweet warm cunt.
I kissed her inner thigh and looked up to see that her head was turned towards the seat, eyes closed
I slowly began to stick my tongue deep into her juicy wet pussy.  I pushed as far as possible, moving my tongue side to side.  
I began to quickly move my tongue in and out of her pussy. 
He breathing quickly picked up, her moaning suddenly got a lot louder than before
I took my tongue out and began sucking her clit. Now she was really squirming 
I licked her clit fiercely, and I stuck two finger in her pussy, pushing in and out at an incredible speed
She grabbed my head and pulled me closer, Her body unable to hold still
Her pussy began to tighten up again like before, she was about to cum.
I went as fast as possible with my tongue, and fingers.
She tasted so good, I wanted this to last for ever
Finally, i heard a high pitched squeal and her body stopped moving.
A load of lady-cum flew from her pussy and into my mouth.  I stayed there, still licking and sucking- making sure I swallowed each drop of her juices.
She pulled me up and held me close
She had her forehead against mine, panting, trying to regain some energy.
“I… That was…”
She kissed me and began squeezing the bulge in my pants.
She didn’t say another word, she just went down there and whipped out my fully hard cock and quickly jammed it in her mouth.
She quickly went up and down, making no effort to take it slow
She began jerking me and licking my shaft up and down, then again started sucking me off
She took the head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, sucking on it at the same time.
She took It out of her mouth and began licking the very tip of my cock, making me groan in pleasure
God it felt amazing!
I grabbed her hair and she got the picture.
She placed my cock in her wanting mouth again, looked up at me, then winked.
I began moving her head up and down at a steady pace, watching as she took every inch of my hard cock into her warm an wet mouth.
She slurped and sucked like if it were that Ice cream from earlier.
She wouldn’t let any saliva reach my balls, she kept licking it up and sucking it off my shaft before it got to low.
She literally was sucking me dry
I started moving her head up and down fast, sticking my cock all the way in- to the back of her throat
She began to tear up a bit, when I started feeling my balls tighten up.
I was ready to cum when she suddenly took all of me in and stayed at the bottom, gagging and slurping my cock.
I couldn’t hold it, I came inside her mouth- releasing tons of jizz directly into her throat.  She stayed there with her eyes closed, still gagging a bit- but she wanted this.  She held on to my legs while swallowing every last drop, then finally lifted herself off my dick 
She stroked my dick a bit, licking any bit of cum of saliva that was left, and finally gave my cock a nice kiss on the tip of the head.
My body shuddered a bit, and she giggled.
She started licking my balls, and sucking them gently.  She looked up at me and winked.
“Ill wake him up, he still needs to fuck my tight little asshole”
Almost instantly I felt my cock throb a bit.  I was starting to get hard again
She was just surprised as me, looking at it with wide eyes
“Doesn’t it usually take a while?”
I smiled, “sometimes.”
She laughed, and began sucking my half hard cock, trying to get it harder faster
I was finally back to full power when she lifter her body and turned around, facing the front of the car
I slowly lowered her body onto my lap.
I licked my finger and slowly inserted into her asshole, damn it was so tight!
I inserted my dick slowly into her pulsing ass, and watched as she slowly went all the way down.
I could feel her sigh, trying to get comfortable with it.  
After a few minutes of slow anal fucking, she began to speed up, grinding her hips on my dick
She finally started bouncing her nice tight ass up and down on my cock, making loud clapping noises each time
I began moving my hips with her rhythm, and it increased the pleasure for both of us by a shit load ( ba dum tss)
She held onto the front passenger seat as she took every inch of me into her little pink hole.
I could hear her moaning in pleasure now, no more pain
“Oh yea, fuck my ass, fuck it hard!”
Grabbed her waist and started ramming my dick into her furiously
She had to adjust to this speed, she let out a small “Woaaah” and then put her hands on the ceiling of the car
I jammed my cock as far as I could and pounded her tight ass like It would be my last 
I was going so fast, her moans began to vibrate with the rhythm we were going
I was ready to cum when she finally hopped off me and turned to face me
“I want you to fuck my pussy!”
Began sticking my pulsing cock into her, when I stopped her
“Wait, I have a condom-”
“No, please just hurry, fuck me now”
I didn’t want to fuck her without a condom, I was afraid of what might happen.
“No I can’t-”
“I’m on the pill, I started after our first time.”
I couldn’t process what was going on, and I didn’t even answer after that
She finally took my dick and quickly jammed it into her pussy
She had her hands around the headrest of my seat and began bouncing on top of me.  I could feel all her juices flow from her pussy down onto my cock.
She was incredibly wet.
By now I don’t care about a condom, I just wanted to cum.
Got her off me and placed her in doggy style position across the seats
She spread her pussy for me and gasped as I forced my way into her
I was ramming her hard, pushing her up against the car door
She was crying out now, almost yelling from the pleasure
“Oh yes, yes! Faster!”
I reached around and grabbed both her tits, cupping them in my hands.
“squeeze my tits harder baby, uuunh make me yours!”
her pussy exploded juice all over my balls, and some squirted on my chest
She cried out in Exctacy 
“oh my GOD! Oh!”
I didn’t stop, I kept going, more enthusiastic about it then ever
Her wet pussy was making squishing sounds now as I fucked her and it was so sexy
I was ready to cum, so I took out my cock, flipped her over, and came on her chest
I let out about 5 streams of cum all over her tits, and some on her face.
She fell back into the seat, full of sweat.
She lifted herself up a bit, and laid on the side of the seat
“Why didn’t you cum inside?”
I looked at her, afraid to tell her I didn’t believe her about the pill.
“I’ve always just wanted to do that… Ever since I saw it in porn videos.”
She giggled then looked at me seriously
“I lied, about the pill.”
My heart sunk, why would she lie?
“I was just so turned on, I couldn’t help myself.  I didn’t want to wait for you to slip on a condom.  I’m sorry.”
She looked down, disappointed with herself.
“It’s ok, Really.”
I smiled at her, and she smiled back.
I leaned in to kiss her, when she suddenly pulled away when our lips nearly met.
“Wait, I should get cleaned up first.”
I looked at her and saw cum dripping all over her, some getting onto the seats
“Oh, right sorry”
She laughed, “We’d better clean the seats up to.”
After about 10 minutes, we had cleaned up and were on our way home.  She fell asleep with her head placed on the window.
We arrived at we house, and noticed that David’s car was parked in the driveway.
We both got out of the car and kissed goodnight.
“I cant wait for our next date!”
“Me neither.”
We kissed one more time and I headed towards my car, when I heard her whisper something to herself while checking the backseat of her car. 
“Where the HELL are my panties?!”
I looked back at her, and smiled.
The end.

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The Dancer 3

Wow I’m Glad people are liking this story 😀 Here is part three. If you havn’t already read the first two i would suggest you do otherwise it may get confusing. Sorry about the lack of sex in this one, it picks up in the next one 🙂

Diary

Secret Life [by Anonymous] PART 2

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My godfather (whose fortune I afterwards inherited) was very fond of me; somewhere about this time he used perpetually to be saying, “When you get to school, don’t you follow any of the tricks yourself, that other boys do, or you will die in a mad-house; lots of boys do.” And he told me some horrible tales; it was done in a mysterious way. I felt there was a hidden meaning, and not having knowledge of what it was, asked him. I should know fast enough, said he, but mark his words. He repeated this so often, that it sunk deeply into my mind, and made me uneasy, something was to happen to me, if I did something–I did not know what–it was intended as a caution against frigging, and it had good effect on me I am sure in various ways in the after time.
One day talking with Fred, I recollected what I had done to the governess. I had kept it to myself all along for fear. “What a lie,” said he. “I did really.” “Oh! ain’t you a liar,” he reiterated, “I’ll ask Miss Granger.” The same governess was with us then.
At this remark of his, an absolute terror came over me, the dread was something so terrible, that the recollection of it is now painful. “Oh don’t, pray don’t, Fred,” I said, “oh if Papa should hear!” He kept on saying he would. I was too young to see the improbability of his doing anything of the sort. “If you do, I’ll tell him what we did when the pedler woman piddled.” He did not care. “Now, it’s a lie, isn’t it, you did not feel her cunt?” In fear, I confessed it was a lie. “I know it was,” said Fred. He had kept me in a state of terror about the affair for days, till I told a lie, to get quit of the subject.
I was evidently always secret, even then, about anything amorous, excepting with Fred (as will be seen) and have continued so all my life. I rarely bragged, or told anyone of my doings; perhaps this little affair with the governess, was a lesson to me, and confirmed me in a habit natural to me from my infancy. I have kept to myself everything I did with the opposite sex.
We now frequently examined our pricks, and Fred jeered me so about my prepuce being tight, that I resolved that no other boy should see it; and though I did not keep strictly to that intention, it left a deep-seated mortification on me. I used to look at my prick with a sense of shame, and pull the prepuce up and down, as far as I could constantly, to loosen it, and would treat other boys’ cocks in the same way, if they would let me, without expecting me to make a return; but the time was approaching when I was to learn much more.
One of my uncles, who lived in London, took a house in the country for the summer near Hampton-Court Palace. Fred and I went to stay there with them. There were several daughters and sons, the sons quite young. People then came down from London in vans, carts, and carriages of all sorts, to see the Palace and grounds (there was no railway), they were principally of the small middle classes, and used to picnic, or else dine at the taverns when they arrived; then full, and frisky, after their early meal, go into the parks and gardens. They do so still, but times were different then, so few people went there comparatively; fewer park-keepers to look after them, and less of what is called delicacy, amongst visitors of the class named.
Our family party used to go into the grounds daily, and all day long nearly, if we were not on the river banks. Fred winked at me one day, “let’s lose Bob,” said he, “and we’ll have such a lark.” Bob was one of our little cousins, generally given into our charge. We lost Bob purposely. Said Fred, “if you dodge the gardiners, creep up there, and lay on your belly quietly, some girls will be sure to come, and piss, you’ll see them pull their clothes up as they turn round, I saw some before you came to stay with us.” So we went pushing our way among shrubs, and evergreens, till a gardiner, who had seen us, called out, “You there, come back, if I catch you going off the walks, you’ll be put outside.” We were in such a funk, Fred cut off one way, I another, but it only stopped us for that day. Fred so excited me about the girls’ arses, as he called them, that we never lost an opportunity of trying for a sight, but were generally baulked. Once or twice only we saw a female squat down, but nothing more, till my mother and Fred’s came to stop with us.
Fred’s mother, mine, the girls, Fred and I went into the Park gardens, one day after luncheon. A very hot day, for we kept in the shady walks, one of which led to the place where women hid themselves to piss. My aunt said, “Why don’t you boys go and play, you don’t mind the sun,” so off we went, but when about to leave the walk, turned round and saw the women had turned back. Said Fred, “I’m sure they are going to piss, that’s why they want to get rid of us.” We evaded the gardiners, scrambled through shrubs, on our knees, and at last on our bellies up a little bank, on the other side of which was the vacant place on which dead leaves and sweepings were shot down. As we got there, pushing aside the leaves, we saw the big backside of a woman, who was half standing, half squatting, a stream of piss falling in front of her, and a big hairy gash, as it seemed, under her arse; but only for a second, she had just finished as we got the peep, let her clothes fall, tucked them between her legs, and half turned round. We saw it was Fred’s mother, my aunt. Off aunt went. “Isn’t it a wopper,” said Fred, “lay still, more of them will come.”
Two or three did, one said, “you watch if anyone is coming,” squatted and piddled, we could not see her cunt, but only part of her legs, and the piddle splashing in front of her. Then came the second, she had her arse towards us, sat so low, that we could not even see the tips of her buttocks. Fred thought it a pity they did not stand half up like his mother. On other occasions, we went to the same place, but though I recollect seeing some females’ legs, don’t recollect seeing any more. Nevertheless the sights were very delightful to us, and we used to discuss his mother’s “wopper” and the hair, and the look of the gash, but I thought there must be some mistake, for it was not the idea I had formed of a cunt.
Fred soon after stopped with us in town, we had been forbidden to go out together, without permission, but we did, and met a boy bigger than either of us, who was going to bathe. “Come and see them bathing,” he said. My father had refused to take me to the public baths. Disregarding this, Fred and I paid our six pence each, and in we went with our friend; we did not bathe, but amused ourselves with seeing others, and the pricks of the men. None, as far as I can recollect, wore drawers in those days, they used to walk about hiding their prides generally, with their hands, but not always. I was astonished at the size of some of them, and at the dark hair about them, and on other parts of their bodies. I wondered also at seeing one or two, with the red tip showing fully, so different from mine. All this was much talked over by us afterwards, it was to me an insight into the male make and form. Fred told me, he had often seen men’s pricks in their fields, and in those days, living in the country as he did, I dare say it was true, but I don’t recollect ever having seen the pricks of full grown men, or a naked man before in my life.
It must have been in the summer of that same year, that I went after this to spend some days at my aunt’s at H…ds…e…, Fred’s mother. We slept in the some room, and sometimes got up quite at daybreak to go fishing. One morning Fred had left something, in one of his sisters’ rooms and went to fetch it, though forbidden to go into the girls’ bedrooms. The room in question was opposite to ours. He was only partly dressed, and came back in a second, his face grinning. “Oh! come Wat, come softly, Lucy and Mary are quite naked, you can see their cunts, Lucy has some black hair on hers.” I was only half dressed, and much excited by the idea of seeing my cousins’ nudity. We both took off our slippers, and crept along through the door half open, then went on our knees! But why we did so, to this day I don’t understand, and so crept to the foot of the bed, then raising ourselves, we both looked over the footboard.
Lucy, fifteen years old, was laying half on her side, naked from her knees to her waist, the bed-clothes kicked off (I suppose through heat), were dragging across her feet and partly laying on the floor; we saw her split, till lost in the closed thighs, she had a little dark short hair over the top of her cunt, and that is all I can recollect about it.
Mary-Ann by the side of her, a year younger only, laid on her back, nacked up to her navel, just above which was her night-gown in a heap and ruck; she had scarcely a sign of hair on her cunt, but a vermillion line, lay right through her crack. Projecting more towards the top, where her cunt began, she had what I now know was a strongly developed clitoris; she was a lovely girl and had long chestnut hair.
Whilst we looked she moved one leg up in a restless manner, and we bobbed down, thinking she was awaking; when we looked again, her limbs were more open, and we saw the cunt till it was pinched up, by the closing of her buttocks. In fear of being caught, we soon crept out, closed the door ajar, and regained our bedroom, so delighted that we danced with joy, as we talked about the look of the two cunts; of which, after all, we had only had a most partial, rapid glimpse.
Lucy was a very plain girl, and was so as a woman. She had, I recollect, a very red bloated looking face as she lay (it was so hot); she it was, who in afterlife my mother cautioned about leaving her infant son to a nursemaid.
Mary-Ann was lovely. I used afterwards to look and talk with her, thinking to myself: “Ah! you have but little idea, that I have seen your cunt.” She was unfortunate; married a cavalry officer, went to India with him, was left at a station unavoidably by her husband, who was sent on a campaign, for a whole year; could not bear being deprived of cock, and was caught in the act of fucking with a drummer boy, a mere lad. She was separated from him, came back to England, and drank herself to death. She was a salacious young woman, I think from what I recollect of her, and am told, was afterwards fucked by a lot of men; but it was a sore point with the family, and all about her was kept quiet.
One of Lucy’s sons, in after years, I saw fucking a maid in a summer-house: both standing up against a big table; I was on the roof. Many years before that, I fucked a nurse-maid, she laying on that table, in the very same summer-house, as I shall presently tell.
Fred and I used to discuss the look of his sisters’ and mother’s cunts, as if they had belonged to strangers. The redness of the line in Mary-Ann’s quim astonished us. I do not recollect having even then, formed any definite notion of what a girl’s cunt was, though we had seen the splits, but had still, and till much further on, the notion that the hole was round, and close to where the clitoris is, having no idea then of what a clitoris was, though we had got an Aristotle and used to read it greedily; the glimpse of the two cunts were but momentary, and our excitement confused our recollections.
Fred and I then formed a plot to look at another girl’s cunt; who the girl was, I don’t know, it may have been another of Fred’s sisters, or a cousin by another of my aunts, but I think not; at all events she was stopping in aunt’s house, and from her height, which was less than that of Fred and myself, I should think a girl of about eleven or twelve years of age. I scrupulously avoid stating anything positively, unless quite certain. Some years afterwards when we were very young men, we did the same thing with a female cousin (but not his sister), as I shall tell.
There was haymaking. We romped with the girl, buried each other in hay, pulled each other out, and so on. I was buried in the hay and dragged out by my legs by Fred and the girl. Then Fred was: then we buried the girl, and as Fred pulled her out he threw up her clothes, I lay over her head, which was covered with hay. Fred saw, winked and nodded. It came to my turn again to be buried, and then hers; I laid hold of her legs and pulling them from under the hay, saw her thighs, I pushed her knees up, and had a glimpse of the slit, which was quite hairless. My aunt and others were in the very field, but had no idea of the game we were playing, the girl romping with us, had no idea, that we were looking at her cunt, and an instantaneous peep only it was.
What effect sensuously, these glimpses of cunt, had on me, I don’t know; but have no recollection of sexual desire, nor of mine nor Fred’s cock being stiff. I expect that what with games, and our studies, that after all the time we devoted to thinking about women, was not long, and curiosity our sole motive in doing what we did. I clearly recollect our talking at that time about fucking, and wondering if it were true or a lie. We could repeat what we had read, and heard, but it still seemed improbable to me that a cock should go up a cunt, and the result be a child.
Then a passionate liking for females came over me; I fell in sort of love with a lady who must have been forty, and had a sad feeling about her, that is all I recollect. Then I began to follow servants about, on the hope of seeing their legs, or seeing them piddle, or for some undefined object: but that I was always looking after them, I know very well.
Then (I know now) my father got into difficulties, we moved into a smaller house, the governess went away, I was sent to another school, one of my brothers and sisters died; my father went abroad to look after some plantations, and after a year’s absence came back and died, leaving my mother, in what compared with our former condition, were poor circumstances, but this in due course will be more fully told.
I think I went to school, though not long before what I am going to tell of happened, but am not certain, if so, I must have seen boys frigging; yet as far as I can arrange in my mind the order of events, I first saw a boy doing that, in my own bed-room at home.
I was somewhere, I suppose, about thirteen years of age, when a distant relative came from the country, to stay with us, until he was put to some great school. He was the son of a clergyman, and must have been fifteen, or perhaps sixteen years old, and was strongly pitted with the small-pox. I had never seen him before, and took a strong dislike to him; the family were poor, this boy was intended for a clergyman. I was excessively annoyed, that he was to sleep with me, but in our small house, there was just then no other place for him.
How many nights he slept in my bed, I don’t recollect, it can have been but few; One evening in bed he felt my prick; repulsing him at first, I nevertheless afterwards felt his, and recollect our hands crossing each other and our thighs being close together. Awaking one morning, I felt his belly up against my rump, and his feeling or pushing his prick against my arse, putting my hand back, I pushed him away; then I found it pushing quickly backwards and forwards between my thighs, and his hand, passed over my hips, was grasping my cock. Turning round, I faced him; he asked me to turn round again, and said I might do it to him afterwards, but nothing more was done. An unpleasant feeling about sleeping with him is in my memory, but as said, I disliked him.
The next night undressing, he showed me his prick, stiff, as he sat naked on a chair; it was an exceedingly long, but thin article; he told me about frigging, and said he would frig me, if I would frig him. He commenced moving his hand quickly up and down, on his prick, which got stiffer and stiffer, he jerked up one leg, then the other, shut his eyes and altogether looked so strange, that I thought he was going to have a fit; then out spurted little pasty lumps, whilst he snorted, as some people do in their sleep, and fell back in the chair with his eyes closed; then I saw stuff running thinner over his knuckles. I was strangely fascinated as I looked at him, and at what was on the carpet, but half thought he was ill; he then told me it was great pleasure, and was eloquent about it. Even now, as it did then, the evening seemed to me a nasty unpleasant one, yet I let him get hold of my prick and frig it, but had no sensation of pleasure, he said, “your skin won’t come off, what a funny prick;” that annoyed me, and I would not let him do more; we talked till our candle burnt out; he stamped out the sperm on the carpet, saying the servants would think we had been spitting. Then we got into bed.
Afterwards he frigged himself several times before me, and at his request I frigged him, wondering at the result, and amused, yet at the same time much disgusted. When frigging him one day; he said it was lovely to do it in an arse-hole, that he and his brother took it in turns that way: it was lovely, heavenly! would I let him do it to me. In my innocence I told him, it was impossible and that I thought him a liar. He soon left us and went to college. I saw him once or twice after this, in later years, but at a very early age he drowned himself. I told my cousin Fred about this when I saw him; Fred believed in the frigging, but thought him a liar about the arse-hole business, just as I did. This was the first time I ever saw frigging and male semen, and it opened my eyes.
Though now at a public school, I was shy, and reserved, but greedily listened to all the lewed talk, of which I did not believe a great deal. I became one of a group of boys of the same tastes as myself. One day some of them coaxed me into a privy, and there, in spite of me, pulled out my cock, threw me down, held me, and each one spat upon it, and that initiated me into their society. They had what they called cocks-all-round: anyone admitted to the set, was entitled to feel the others’ cocks. I felt theirs, but again to my mortification, the tightness of my prepuce caused jeering at me; I was glad to hear that there was another boy at the school in the same predicament, though I never saw his. This confirmed me in avoiding my companions, when they were playing at cocks-all-round; being a day scholar only, I was not forced at all times into their intimacy, as I should have been had I been a boarder.
We had a very large playground; beyond it were fields, orchards and walks of large extent reserved for the use of the two head-masters’ families, many of whom were girls. On Saturday half-holidays only, if the fruit was not ripe, we were allowed to range certain fields, and the long bough-covered paths, which surrounded them. Two or three boys of my set told me mysteriously one afternoon, that when the others had gone ahead, we were to meet in the play-ground privy, in which were seats for three boys of a row, and I was to be initiated into a secret without my asking. I was surprised at what took place, there was usually an usher in the play-ground in play-hours, and if boys were too long at the privy, he went there, and made them come out. On the Saturdays, he went out with the boys into the fields: there was no door to the privy, I should add, it was a largish building.
One by one, from different directions, some dodging among trees which bordered one side of the playground, appeared boys. I think there were five or six together in the privy, then it was cocks-all-round, and every boy frigged himself. I would not, at first. Why? I don’t know. At length incited, I tried, my cock would not stand, and vexed and mortified, I withdrew, after swearing not to split on them, on pain of being kicked and cut. I don’t think I was one of the party again, though I saw each of the same boys frig himself in the privy when alone with me, at some time or another.
After this a boy asked me to come to a privy with him in school time, and he would show me how to do it. Only two boys were allowed to go to those closets at the same time, during school time. There were two wooden legs with keys hung up on the wall by string: a boy if he wanted to ease himself looked to see if a log and key was hanging up, and if there was, stood out in the centre of the room; by that the master understood what he wanted. If he nodded, the boy took the key and went to the bog-house (no water-closets then), and when he returned, he hung up the log in its place. Those privies were close together, and separate, there were but two of them.
“You wait till there are two logs hanging up, and directly I get one, you get up and come after me.” Soon we were both in one privy together. “Let’s frig,” said he; we were only allowed to be away five minutes. Out he pulled his prick, then out I pulled mine; he tried to pull my skin back, and could only half do it, he frigged himself successfully, but I could not. He had a very small prick compared with mine. How I envied him the ease with which he covered and uncovered the red tip. I frigged that boy one day, but finding my cock was becoming a talk among our set, I shrunk from going to their frigging parties, which I have seen even take place in a field, boys sitting at the edge of a ditch, whilst one stood up to watch if anyone approached. When they were frigging in the privy, a boy always stood in the open door on the watch, and his time for frigging came afterwards.
With this set I began to look through the Bible, and study all the carnal passages; no book ever gave us perhaps such prolonged, studious, baudy amusement; we could not understand much, but guessed a good deal.
Before I had seen anyone frig, I had been permitted to read novels, not a moment of my time when not at studies was I without one. My father used to select them for me at first, but soon left me to myself, and now he was dead, I devoured what books I liked, hunting for the love passages, thinking of the beauty of the women, reading over and over again, the description of their charms, and envying their love meetings. I used to stop at print-shop windows and gaze with delight at the portraits of pretty women, and bought some at six pence each, and stuck them into a scrap-book. Although a big fellow for my age, I would sit on the lap of any woman who would let me, and kiss her. My mother in her innocence called me a great girl, but she neverthless forbid it. I was passionately fond of dancing and annoyed when they indicated a girl of my own age, or younger, to dance with.
These feelings got intensified, when I thought of my aunt’s backside, and the cunts of my cousins, but when I thought of the heroines, it seemed strange that such beautiful creatures should have any. The cunt which seemed to have affected my imagination, was that of my aunt, which appeared more like a great parting, or division of her body, than a cunt as I then understood it; as if her buttock parting was continued round towards her belly, and as unlike the young cunts I had seen as possible. Those seemed to be but little indents. That the delicate ladies of the novels should have such divisions seemed curious, ugly, and unromantic. My sensuous temperament was developing, I saw females in all their poetry and beauty, but suppose that my physical forces had not kept pace with my brain, for I have no recollection of a cock-stand, when thinking about ladies; and fucking never entered into my mind, either when I read novels, or kissed women, though the pleasure I had when my lips met theirs, or touched their smooth, soft cheeks was great. I recollect the delight it gave me perfectly.
After having seen frigging, it set me reflecting, but it still seemed to me impossible, that delicate, handsome ladies, should allow pricks to be thrust up them, and nasty stuff ejected into them. I read Aristotle, tried to understand it, and thought I did, with the help of much talk with my schoolfellows; yet I only half believed it. Dogs fucking were pointed out to me; then cocks treading hens, and at last a fuller belief came.
I began then, I recollect, to think of their cunts when I kissed women, and then of my aunt’s; I could not keep my eyes off of her, for thinking of her large backside and the gap between her thighs; it was the same with my cousins. Then I began to have cock-stands and suppose a pleasurable feeling about the machine, though I do not recollect that. I then found out that servants were fair game, and soon there was not one in the house whom I had not kissed. I had a soft voice and have heard, an insinuating way, was timorous, feared repulse, and above all being found out; yet I succeeded. Some of the servants must have liked it, who called me a foolish boy at first; for they would stop with me on a landing, or in a room, when we were alone, and let me kiss them for a minute together. There was one, I recollect, who rubbed her lips into mine, till I felt them on my teeth, but of what she was like, I have no recollection, and I did not like her doing that to me.
My curiosity became stronger, I got bolder, told servants I meant to see them wash themselves, and used to wait inside by bed-room, till I heard one of them come up to dress. I knew the time each usually went to her bedroom for that purpose, the person most in my way was the nurse: she after a time left, and mother nursed her own children. “Let’s see your neck; do, there is a dear,” I would say. “Nonsense, what next?” “Do, dear, there is no harm; I only want to see as much as ladies show at balls.” I wheedled one to stand at the door in her petticoats and show her neck across the bedroom lobby. The stays were high and queerly made in those days, the chemises pulled over the top of them like flaps. One or two let me kiss their necks, a girl one day said to my entreaties, “Well, only for a minute,” and easing up one breast, she showed me the nipple, I threw my arms around her, buried my face in her neck and kissed it. “I like the smell of your breast and flesh,” said I. She was a biggish woman, and I dare say I smelt breasts and armpits together; but whatever the compound, it was delicious to me, it seemed to enervate me. The same woman, when I kissed her on the sly afterwards, let me put my nose down her neck to smell her. We were interrupted. “There is someone coming,” said she, moving away.
“What makes ladies smell so nice?” said I to my mother one day. My mother put down her work and laughed to herself. “I don’t know that they smell nice.”
“Yes, they do, and particularly when they have low dresses on.” “Ladies,” said mother, “use patchouli and other perfumes.” I supposed so, but felt convinced from mother’s manner, that I had asked a question which embarrassed her.
I used to lean over the backs of the chairs of ladies, get my face as near to their necks as I could, quietly inhale their odours, and talk all the time. Not every woman smelt nice to me, and when they did, it was not patchouli, for I got patchouli, which I liked, and perfumed myself with it. This delicate sense of smell of a woman I have had throughout life, it was ravishing to me afterwards, when I embraced the naked body of a fresh, healthy young woman.
From about this time of my life, I recollect striking events much more clearly, yet the circumstances which led up to them or succeeded them I often cannot. One day, Miss Granger, our former governess, came to see us. I kissed her. Mother said: “Wattie, you must not kiss ladies in that way, you are too big.” I sat Miss Granger on my lap in fun (my mother then in the room), and romped with her. Mother left us in the room, and then seating Miss Granger on my lap again, I pulled her closely to me. “Kiss me, she’s gone,” I said. “Oh! what a boy,” and she kissed me, saying, “let me go now–your mamma is coming.” It came into my mind that I had had my hand up her clothes, and had felt hair between her legs. My prick stiffening in thinking of a women. I clutched her hard, put one hand on to her and did something I know not what. She said: “You are rude, Wattie.” Then I pinched her and said: “Oh! what a big bosom you have.” “Hish! hish!” said she. She was a tallish woman with brown hair; I have heard my mother say she was about thirty years of age.
A memorable episode then occured. There were two sisters, with other female servants, in our house. My father was abroad at that time; I was growing so rapidly, that every month they could see a difference in my height, but was very weak. My godfather used to look at me, and severely ask if I was up to tricks with the boys. I guessed then what he meant, but always said I did not know what he meant. “Yes, you do; yes, you do,” he would say, staring hard at me, “you take care, or you’ll die in a mad-house, if you do, and I shall know by your face, not a farthing more will I give you.” He had been a surgeon-major in the Army, and gave me much pocket-money. I could not bear his looking at me so; he would ask me why I turned down my eyes.
About this time, I had had a fever, had not been to school for a long time, and used to lie on the sofa reading novels all day. Miss Granger had come to stop with my mother. One day I put my hand up her clothes, nearly to her knees; that offended her, and she left off kissing me. One of my little sisters slept with her, in a room adjoining my mother’s room; I slept now on the servants floor, at the top of the house. Again I recollect my cock standing when near Miss Granger, but recollect nothing else.
I was then ordered by my mother to cease speaking to the servants, excepting when I wanted anything, though I am sure my mother never suspected my kissing one. I obeyed her hypocritically, and was even at times reprimanded for speaking to them, in too imperious a tone. She told me to speak to servants respectfully. For all that I was after them, my curiosity was unsatiable, I know the time each went up to dress, or for other purposes, and if at home, would get into the lobby, or near the staircase, to see their legs, as they went upstairs. I would listen at their door, trying to hear them piss, and began for the first time to peep through keyholes at them.

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The Year Was 1959

In 1959 I was twelve years old, I was a freshman in high school, and I lost my virginity while fucking three girls for an entire summer.

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Teenage Love

I looked through my window and there she was. My bestfriend, the girl I’ve been in love with since 8th grade, masturbating. Her pink, teenage pussy soaking wet as she stuck two fingers, in and out… in and out… I was in awe. I stared out my window while rubbing my hard cock through my jeans. I think she wanted the attention from me, since she usually leaves her window wide open while playing with herself so I can get a good view. I’ve wanted to fuck her since 10th grade and man, today will be the day.
It wasn’t unusual for me to walk into her house. Her parents knew me and loved me, and they didn’t care. I sprayed on the cologne she loved and rushed next door to the house. I walked in, looked around for her parents, and found that no one except her was home. I smirked at the thought. I climbed up the stairs silently, trying to surprise her. I opened the door to her room and peeked in slightly. She was still fingering that tight pussy. She pulled out a thick, pink dildo with bumps on it to please her pussy. I watched her stick it slowly inside of her while she stuck a finger in her ass. I slightly opened the door even more and she looked at me. Surprisingly, she wasn’t scared or in shock. She gladly invited me in to watch her.
I sat on her bed while she spread her legs further to get in deeper. She stared at me the whole time with those sexy, green eyes while toying her pussy. “You can help me if you want to…” she finally said. I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long, and that sentence turned me on so much. I smirked at her and grabbed the toy, then pumped it in and out of her pussy. She moaned with every stroke I made with the toy; her finger was playing with her ass and she was sucking on her other fingers, making little slurping noises. I watched as her sucked her fingers, licking up and down then sucking violently on her index finger. I went harder in fucking her pussy with the dildo. She moaned and tilted her head back, still sucking on her index finger. She took her finger out of her ass and sucked it to taste herself. I was now in shock that my best girl friend could turn me on this much. I took the toy out of her pussy and put it down onto the nightstand. I leaned over and kissed her thighs a little, going in closer to her vagina with every kiss. I licked her thighs up and down and I knew I was driving her wild. I went straight for her wet pussy, licking her clit fast. Then, I moved towards her hole, licking from her pussy hole to her clit. I sucked her clit and bit softly on it. I sucked her wet pussy lips, then spread them apart to lick everything inside. I found her sensitive spots and sucked them. She couldn’t keep her legs still. She watched me and sometimes would push my head down onto her pussy so I could lick her harder. I moved down to her hole again, sliding my wet tongue in and licked out all of her pussy juices. I moved my tongue around, then in and out of her pussy to drive her crazy. I could feel her pussy tighten around my tongue, so I kept moved it around. She legs shook as I ate her whole pussy. I stuck my fingers in her pussy and pumped it in and out fast while she came uncontrollably. She smirked at me after she came and pushed me down onto the bed, taking off my shirt quickly then sucking my neck just below my right ear. She moved her hands down my stomach to unzip my pants while kissing my neck. I put my hands behind my head and let her go to work on me.
She took down my pants slightly to reveal my hard cock. Right away she knew what to do. I watched her put her little mouth onto my big cock, then suck the shaft up and down, making it wet with her tongue. Ugh, her tongue felt so good on my dick. She sucked up and down, then stopped to lick just the tip. I grabbed her head and face fucked her, moving my cock into her mouth hard and fast, up and down. I stopped and pulled her hair out of her face so she could suck me off some more. She went down onto my whole cock, deepthroating it, my tip hitting the back of her throat. My moans must have drove her wild because she went harder and faster. She jacked off the part that she didn’t suck in while blowing me, then licked the tip while jacking the rest of my cock. She spit on it and jacked the whole thing off, moving up and down and going over the tip. She squeezed at the tip. “Make love to me.” She said sexily. She layed on her stomach and turned off the bedroom lights.
I spit on her pussy to lube it up some more even though she was soaking wet. I couldn’t believe this was it. I was about to make love to the girl I’m in love with. I stimulated her clit with the tip of my cock a little, then went straight in. I knew she didn’t care if I wore a condom or not because she was on the pill. My bare cock felt so good in her pussy. I started pumping myself into her softly, kneeling over her naked body and fondling with her breasts. I moved myself deep into her pussy, but slowly. She lifted her hips so I could get deeper inside of her. I started pounding her pussy with my giant cock. I felt her pussy juices all over my cock, while her walls tightened up against me. She was tightening her pussy for me and aw man… I was in heaven. I looked her and body up and down while fucking her. Her head was tilted to the side, smiling. Her boobs were bouncing up and down and I could see her breathing hard. I started pumping a little harder and she moaned loudly. I grabbed her and lifted her up onto my cock so she could fuck it. I sat down onto the bed and she rode me slowly, tightening herself around me every so often. I watched her pussy go down onto my cock, then watched her boobs bounce as her body rode and shook. I grabbed her boobs and sucked on one nipple softly, then biting it. I sucked it harder and she pushed my head into it. I knew she loved being rough, so I pumped my cock into her hard and fast. She rose her body up a little so I could go deep, in and out. She kissed my lips hard, smashing into mine then biting my lower lip. “Fuck..me…harder…” she said after every stroke. I grabbed her and stood up, her legs wrapped around my waist. I moved her up and down onto me, then thrusted into her. Her pussy was dripping with juices. My cock was wet and hard, I wanted her more.
She got off of my cock and went down onto her knees, sucking the juices off my cock. My pants were still on and I tried to take them off, but her blowjob distracted me. She looked up at me while licked my cock; one of her hands was on my shaft and her other was playing with my balls. She squeezed my balls then rubbed, and continued to suck my cock. I pulled her off and bent her over the bed. She stuck her ass out and it was perfect height for my cock to penetrate her hard. I bent over to kiss her pussy, then went to work. I grabbed her ass and thrusted myself in, pumping in and out. My cock fit perfectly into her. I put my cock in deep inside of her to hit the back of her vagina, and I grinded against her ass. “More…” she moaned. I grinded harder so my cock moved around and hit her walls. It must have really pleased her because I saw her legs shake a bit. I continued thrusting myself in and out of her tight, wet, young pussy. I spread her ass cheeks to get in deeper, pushing myself so deep in that she came. Her body shook as I fucked her to increase the intensity. Just as she came, I busted inside of her pussy. My cock pulsed as streams of hot cum went into her pussy. She flinched as cum hit the walls of her vag.
I grabbed a wet towel from her bathroom and cleaned up the cum in her vagina. Her bedroom was now a mess, and the air smelled like sex. She moaned as I shoved the towel inside to get the cum, then rubbed the towel around to clean up her juices. I kissed her clit after it was all cleaned up, then moved next to her to cuddle with her. I put my arm around her and she layed her head on my bare chest.
“You know, I’m actually really in love with you.” I admitted to her, scared of her reaction. “Fuck me more like that and we’ll see how our relationship goes.” She smiled and kissed my cheek.

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