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This poem was inspired by how I handled becoming epileptic when I was twenty-two. Here’s your sex:
I got fucked when epilepsy changed my life.
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tears-
the wounds are small
I rationalize
denial is my patch
but the pressure builds
pressure on my heart
pain in my throat
my eyes spring leaks
small drops of relief
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What do you do when an epileptic has a seizure in a bathtub?
You run quick and get the soap and dirty laundry.
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Hoping against hope that you’ll leave me my favorite type of comment I’ll reply in advance: Fuck you too.
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Has anyone already figured out that unreasonable anger is a common side effect of my latest epilepsy medicine? Very good, I’m impressed.
For the curious, it’s called levetiracetam and the prescription did come with counseling so you’re a year late if you’re here to tell me I need a shrink, I’m already seeing a good one. The fucked up memory, headaches, impaired cognition and language skills are all a bonus. Talking face to face if you didn’t know me, you’d think I’m even more stupid than you already do.
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TMI? Why didn’t you stop reading? lol
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Friday Night at Grandma

Spending a weekend at my grandma’s was always fun, but one weekend in particular was unforgetable. My grandma lived in a 4 apartment building that she owned with her brother and his wife. They lived in the 2 downstairs apartments and rented the upper 2. This story occured when I was 16, I went and spent the weekend with her. I do not think I had ever spent the night at my grandma’s alone, always with my brother and sister there, but this time I was there alone. My parents had taken my brother and sister out of town, and for some reason I did not go, I can not remember now why.
After my parents dropped me off and I was settled into the spare bedroom, I quickly went to the ketchen. My grandma always had something good to eat. That is when she informed me that my cousin Sherry was staying with my great aunt and uncle next door. She was 16 also and was really my second cousin, but we always referred to each other as cousins. I had no idea she was going to be there, and really could care less. I was not very close with Sherry. She did not live near me. She went to another high school across town from me, and to be honest, I thought she was a spoiled brat. She was an only child. She use to tell on my brother and me, to get us in trouble. To me Sherry was always this short, fat, freckled girl cousin. She took all those dance and baton lessons that all girls use to take, and my parents were always being asked to come watch her at her recitals. I don’t know if my parents ever went. My mom probably went a few times, but thank goodness she never tried to drag us there. My brother and I use to say, we never saw her at our ball games. When my mom told us that Sherry was entering all those Lil Miss contests, my brother and I couldn’t believe it. No way did fat Sherry get on stage in front of a crowd! But, apparently she did. Even when Sherry reached puberty and started developing boobs, she was still just a short, fat girl with boobs, where belly stuck out further than her boobs, and when I saw her in a bikini, well, I still have nightmares.
I will admit though, I became interested when my mom informed me that Sherry had made her high school majoritte squad. Sherry’s high school was one of the largest schools in the state and they had so many hot girls that went to that school, and, I had seen their majorittes, they were hot! I just couldn’t see how Sherry could squeeze into a majoritte costume and appear in public.
I was in the ketchen when I heard my grandma yell and say Sherry had arrived. I went to the front of the house to meet her and see her mom and dad. We exchanged pleasantries and then I helped carry Sherry’s luggage to her grandparents apartment. I had to ask her how long she was staying, cause she had enough luggage for a month. She kind of laughed and said she was just staying Friday and Saturday. Sherry had changed some. First, she was actually pleasant to me and talked to me, instead of ignoring me. But, I could not tell that much about her physically, other than she was a little taller, but she was wearing baggy sweat pants and an oversized long sleeved white shirt, that she had the shirt tail tied, and she had her hair tied in two pigtails, and very little make up. I took her things to her room, told her we could get together later, and I went back to my grandma’s apartment and started watching TV.
About 4 o’clock my grandma came in to tell me that everyone was going to eat supper together. I said great, and asked her what time we were going to eat, because I did have to go for a run. I was wrestling and had to get in a run for my weight. She told me what time supper was, but also asked me if I could walk down to the grocery store and get a few things. I said sure, and then she suggested that I ask Sherry to go with me. I didn’t have to ask. Apparently the same thing had been suggested to Sherry. As I was getting up, she came into the room I was in and asked if I was ready to go grocery shopping. I said sure, and we set off.
Sherry had changed clothes into some jeans, shirt and was wearing a light jacket. She had also put on makeup and let her hair out of the pigtails and let her light brown hair loosely fall down to her shoulders. She had grown taller, to about 5’6″ and was not fat anymore. Her face was thinner and I have to admit, was actually pretty. I could still tell that her thighs were a little thick, but she had an awesome butt.
We left the apartment and started making small talk and just catching up with each others lives. She asked me how my wrestling was going, and that she kept up with me by reading the paper. I told her I was doing pretty good, and how was her year as majoritte. She told me it had completely changed her high school experience. She loved it and was having a great year, much different from last year. I half kidded her and said I guess she got asked out alot more this year than last, before I realized that might not have been nice. But she smiled and said “oh yeah, it is much better.” Then she asked me how Pam, my girlfriend, and I were doing. I told her we were great and then we arrived at the grocery store.
We walked around the store and got what was on our list. Sherry then said that she just loved this little grocery and asked if I had ever come down here before. I told her sure, that I had come with my grandma. But she wanted to know if I had come down by myself? Not being one to just shop, I told her no. She then told me that she and one of my other male cousins, who was also our age, came down here everytime they stayed with grandparents. Sherry then took me by the arm and said let’s get one more thing not on our list. I just followed and she led me to the liquor shelves. She pulled a pint bottle of vodka, looked in both directions and then stuck it in the front of her jeans and covered it with her jacket. She told me that she had done this several times. She also said that if this one girl was at the cash register she would sell liquor to you, but she did not see her today. We went through checkout and then headed back up the hill to grandma’s place. At first I expected at any time for someone to come running after us from the grocery store accusing us of stealing, but nothing happened. Sherry then said she should have asked me if vodka was ok, and I just said sure. I really did not drink. I had tried a few times, but especially during wrestling season I did not drink.
Sherry asked me if I wanted a swig now, and I told her, “no thank you,” and she said it was mostly for later after dinner, or maybe tomorrow.
When we got back to the apartment, Sherry and I helped with dinner and talked with our grandparents and then had a great meal. It was at the dinner table that I was now able to see another view of Sherry. She was not wearing the jacket any more and had on a button up shirt that I could now see her boobs had developed fully. In fact, the buttons on her shirt were being tested for their strength. I know I stared for most of the meal, but Sherry didn’t embarrass me, even if she did see me.
After dinner we helped clean up and then all went into my grandma’s TV room and watched for a little while. Sherry and I percervered as we knew they had their TV shows that the three of them watched. We also knew they would get sleepy early and then we could watch what we wanted to, and be alone to talk and probably drink.
Just as expected, after their last TV show my grandma and her grandparents headed for bed and told us to watch what we wanted to, and they also told us where some snacks were. Sherry said she was going to go change into her baggy sweats so she would stay warm, so she walked back to her grandparents apartment. I also knew, so she could get the vodka and better hide it from her grandma. She said she would be back before the next show started. I took the opportunity to go pee and brush my teeth and freshin up a little bit. I also made sure that my grandma went into her bedroom and turned out her lights, and then I went back into the TV room.
When I was channel surfing Sherry came back to the TV room. She had changed but not into what she had said. She was wearing a large robe and some house slippers, but I could see bare legs at the bottom of the robe, so she was not wearing her sweat pants. In her hands she had 2 glasses and some orange juice, and then she pulled the vodka from the pocket of her robe. She then asked me if I could go get some ice, so I went in the ketchen and got some. When I returned, Sherry was sitting on the couch, had the TV controls, and her robe had fallen open a little, just to show her knees and that she was not wearing anything long. When I put the glasses on the table in front of the couch, she leaned forward and poured the vodka and orange juice and as she did, the top of the robe opened more, and I could see that she had on her pj top and I could make out she was still wearing her bra. She offered me my glass and said, “cheers” and we took a drink.
I’ll have to admit here too, that it was strong and I almost choked and Sherry even asked if I wanted more orange juice. I manned up and said nah, but just sipped after that.
We cuddled up on the couch and started watching some movie, I have no idea what and we started talking again. Sherry told me that she just loved to come to her grandma’s house and wanted to know why I didn’t come as much as she and her other cousin? I told her that I had another grandmother and that I spent time at both, just never when she had been there. She told me that she could get away with murder with her grandparents and she told me some of the things she had done. She and my other cousin had gotten drunk several times, and had played truth or dare together and gotten pretty wild. She had even snuck out of the apartment one night, had her boyfriend pick her up and they had gone clubbing all night, then she snuck back in before they got up.
I just sat and listened. I hadn’t done anything like that. In fact, I was really not that wild and experienced as Sherry appartently was. Sherry then told me about her current boyfriend. He was a really good football player at another school and he had been on the sports page all fall. I also knew him because he was a pretty good wrestler. Sherry then shocked me when she said that he was the best built guy she had ever been with, that he was always horny, but that he misstreated her, and that she was almost positive he was cheating on her. Before I could ask how she knew and what did she mean, Sherry shocked me even more. She brought up our conversation that afternoon. Sherry reminded me I had said that my girlfriend and I were getting along great, then she wanted to know, “is Pam on the pill?” I was just silent. I had to collect my thoughts and not come across as a complete nerd, but I was a virgin, so I was honest and responded, no, I didn’t think she was.
Sherry turned and looked at me and replied, “oh you guys aren’t having sex?”
I know I swallowed hard and told her, no, we had not. She then kept asking, “oh then what did great mean?” How far have you guys gone? What have you done?
I tried to be cool and said that we were going slow. That we had talked about it and both agreed to wait.
Sherry cocked her head in an awkward way and bluntly asked, “you agreed not too?”
Before I could respond she said, “you are to hot and good looking to date her if she won’t put out. What have you two done?”
I about choked and told her that I had felt her boobs and she had let me finger her.
Sherry then wanted to know what she had done for me?
I swallowed hard and told her that she had given me a hand job.
Sherry then blurted,” have you two done oral?” I told her no, and she said,”oh my, she hasn’t even given you a blow job?”
I shook my head and she said, “oh baby, you need some help.”
I then got to talk and asked her,”when did you start having sex?”
Sherry didn’t even blink and looked into my eyes and told me, she lost her cherry her freshman year in high school at the first football game party. She then pushed me more and wanted to know if Pam was my first girlfriend and if she was the only girl I had done anything with.
That straightened me up a little bit. Now I could brag and sound worldly. In fact, Pam was not my first. I asked Sherry if she remembered the girl that use to live next door to us? She was also named Sherry, so she remembered. The next door Sherry was 2 years older than me, but we had grown up together. She also had a younger sister that was 2 years younger than me, and we had gone camping together in the hills around our house. I told Sherry, my cousin, no, that Sherry and I had gotten naked together and she was the first girl I had felt her tits and fingered her pussy.
Sherry wanted to know when that happened and I told her it was also in the 9th grade.
She was a junior in high school and we did things for about 2 years, before she left for college. Sherry looked at me kind of funny and just said, “you got naked with that hot girl and didn’t have sex with her?”
I know it must have been hard to believe, but I honestly told her, no, just feeling and touching.
I now remember noticing that Sherry was really enjoying asking me these questions and after my initial shock, I was enjoying talking about it. I had never had as open a conversation with a girl about sex as that was, and I was enjoying it.
Sherry, my cousin, now turned on the couch and faced me. She crossed her legs and pulled her robe over her legs, almost exposing a crotch shot, I looked, but no peek.
But I could really tell she wanted to hear the details. I told her how at first my neighbor would let me see her pussy, but not her tits, but then we got to where we get naked in front of each other. I then asked her when was the first time she had let a guy feel her boobs, and she told me when she was in the 6th grade. I immediately thought back and thought, ugh, remembering how she looked then. But Sherry could not tell what I was thinking, and she then asked, can you guess who it was? I thought and wondered, how would I know, then she told me, our cousin Al.
I know I had the most shocked look on my face and Sherry just laughed. Yeah, we use to play all the time. He was the first to feel my pussy too, and I actually taught him how to jerk off. That almost made me sick, cause he is the one that taught me how to masterbate! I was feeling so young compared to Sherry, and wondering now what they had thought about me.
I asked again, “you and Al have really done those things?”
Sherry just smiled, said yes, then turned, poured another drink and then slid back closer to me on the couch and we watched the movie in silence for awhile. I couldn’t tell you what we were watching, but do remember it was rather steamy, and when it did, Sherry would move closer to me. I even got so bold as to put my arm over her shoudler.
When the movie was over, Sherry turned to look at me, patted me a couple of times on my thigh and asked me if I wanted another drink? I told her no, “let’s save it for tomorrow.”
She just smiled but said, “you know we could get some more.”
Once again I felt so weird but wanted to be bolder. Her breaking the silence did help me, and I then spoke up. I said to her, “you know Sherry, you have changed so much in the last couple of years. To be honest, I didn’t think you were that cute when we were little, but now you are very pretty and very, very sexy.”
Finally I think Sherry blushed, and she said, “well, you have changed too, and you are so hot, that is why I am kind of surprised you have not done more with your girlfriend.”
I replied, “I haven’t changed as much as you, and as you can tell, I’m not as experienced as you, but you have made me not so shy about talking about sex.”
Sherry kind of looked down and said,”well, I think you have changed and I have liked talking with you too. Would you like to do more than talk?”
I should have been shocked, but I wasn’t, I was actually expecting it, and was going to say something if she didn’t. I even got bolder and said,”yes, and even asked, would she help me?”
She got a funny look on her face and asked,”help you?”
And I said, “yes, tell me or show me what a girl likes and what I should do.”
Sherry said,”I think you know.”
I replied, “no, I really am not sure.”
Sherry said ok, and that this could be fun. She then asked me to go check and be sure my grandmother was asleep. I got up and tip toed through the apartment and checked to make sure her door was closed, and I went back to the TV room and closed the door behind me. Sherry was still on the couch in her robe, but had poured her another drink. She asked me if I wanted another and I told her no, I wanted to remember what we did. That made both of us laugh. Sherry then asked me if I had a robe like hers, and I said no, that I just slept in my boxers and didn’t bring a robe. She said ok, but we had better listen in case someone came in, even her grandparents coming to check on how late it was. I agreed and sat down beside her.
Then everything felt so awkward and Sherry asked, “now what?”
I know I blubbered, but said, well you have changed the most in your boobs, and I know you have seen me staring all evening.”
She just stopped me and asked,”do you want to feel?”
I just nodded and she loosened her tie belt around her waist and let her robe open slightly. I moved my hands to open it more, to see that she had a baby blue cotton pj top. I moved my hands and cupped her boobs over her bra and then realized that she was huge! I commented, “oh my god, Sherry, you are built.” I even kidded, “how do you get these in your majoritte outfit?”
She giggled, “it takes a little squeezing.”
I fondled her boobs, but wanted to actually touch them. I then moved beside Sherry and kind of behind her. She realized what I was doing, so she pulled her robe off her arms, and then pulled her top off, all the while watching the door, which told me she was as nervious as I was. I put my hands up and unhooked her bra. She let the bra slide off her arms and her tits plopped out. As Sherry was putting her pj top back on, I took her bra, held it and noticed that she was a 36D. That made me more excited. Oh what a change from my girlfriends 34B. Sherry had her top back on and then put her robe back over her shoulders and turned towards me and smiled. I stared right into her eyes and pulled her top up to expose her humongeous boobs. I then dropped my glare and took in the view. Her tits drooped from their weight and like her face and legs, her titties had freckles all over them. I also took in how big her nipples were, bigger than quarters. She broke the silence and said, “go ahead and feel them.”
My hands moved up and took a tit in each hand. They were both so soft but heavy. So much different than the small titties that I had felt before. I touched them, stretched my hands to see how much I could hold, and then squeezed them. I then asked Sherry, “does this feel good to you?”
She looked me right in the eyes and said,”oh yes, and you can be rougher if you like.”
“Rougher?” I looked at her. “I thought your boobs are all soft and tender, what do you mean rougher? Do you really mean that?”
“Yes,” she said. “I mean what you are doing feels so good, but when I get more aroused I like it to have my boobs squeezed more and even pull on my nipples. Right now just take your fingers and play with my nipples and take them and roll them with your thumb and finger.”
I did as I was instructed and my dick got harder than ever as her nipples got as hard.
She let me play with her tits for 10 to 15 minutes. We finally ended up looking into each others eyes and Sherry then asked, ” is there anything else you are interested in?”
which made us both giggle.
I stammered and said, “ugh, I have a few more interests.”
Sherry then said, “but, first it is my turn, I want to see how you have changed.”
I knew exactly what she meant and I stood and unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, unzipped my pants and then pulled them down and stepped out of them. I had a tent in my boxers and I turned to face Sherry, as she was still sitting on the couch. She then asked, “would you pull your boxers down and let me see?”
I put my fingers under the elastic at the top of my boxers and pulled them down, first revealing my thick dark brown pubic hair over my crotch, then my rock hard cock popped out and bounced off my stomach, and then stopped still pointing up towards my tummy. I pulled my boxers down to my knees, not wanting to take them completely off and looked at Sherry stare at my crotch. She then told me to cup my balls, and I did as she asked. Then she said,”oh you have changed,” and smiled.
I then pulled my boxers back up and Sherry pulled her top down over her tits and reached and picked up her bra and put it in the pocket of her robe. She said,”that might have been a little hard to explain if I had left my bra in here and forgot it.”
I agreed and half laughed, but looked around to see if we might be leaving something else. Sherry then covered up her upper body, pulled the tie belt a little higher than her waist, right under boobs and tied it back, but let the bottom of the robe open a little more. I could see what she was doing. She then slapped the couch right beside her, indicating for me to sit beside her. She then slid down the cushion of the couch and put her feet on the floor and almost lying down but still resting her head so she could see. She knew I was excited so she pulled open her robe revealing her legs and the matching baby blue shorty pj bottoms that went with her top. My eyes were glued to her actions. She pulled her pj top up a little and I saw her belly button. Sherry was watching my face and moved her hands to the top of her panty bottoms. She then raised her hips slightly and slowly pulled her bottoms down. Her freckled tummy was so cute, and when I first saw her tan line, I saw the first whisps of her curly pubic hair.
The panties went down and I saw her pubic mound covered in a trimmed light brown triangle patch of hair. Then she cleared her butt, she put her hips down, and her legs went together, but I could see the top of her slit and saw that it was baby smooth. She pushed her panty bottom as far as she could, then she asked if I could help, so I took them and pulled them off her legs and then handed them to her, not wanting those left.
Sherry took them and put them in the other pocket of her robe. She laid there with her privates exposed and then said, “go ahead, feel me.”
My hand was shaking I remember, but I moved it to her bush and softly felt her pubic hairs, then slid my hand down between her legs. As I did so, Sherry spread her legs and let me touch her pussy. I then looked into Sherry’s face and saw that she had her eyes closed now. I looked back to her crotch and watched my hand touch the inside of her thighs and then her puffy pussy lips. Then Sherry spoke,”feel how wet I am.” I then fingered her lips, and found her opening with my middle finger. I could feel the heat from her crotch and my finger easily slid into her pussy. I pushed it inside her and held it as deep as I could push, and with the palm of my hand was rubbing the top of her slit.
Still with her eyes closed, Sherry whispered,”now slide your finger in and out of me,” and she said, “finger fuck me.”
I don’t think I had ever heard a girl say that word, much less in this situation, but I knew that Sherry was enjoying what we were doing too, so I began sliding my finger in and out of her pussy and I could hear her breathing change. Then she said, “put 2 fingers in me.” Now I moved so I could look down and see her cunt lips engorge my fingers. I put two fingers to her opening and slid them in. Now I realized she liked it faster, so I went as fast as I could. Sherry was now taking short breaths and then I notice her move her hands to her tits and she began pulling on her nipples through her pj top. I don’t know why I didn’t cum, but I was really just thinkig about Sherry and fingering her as fast as I could. Then, she moved one of her hands and grabbed my wrist of the hand I was fingering her, and then she clamped her legs together and I felt her whole body quiver. It was fantastic to watch her shake like that and to think that I had done it, made me more excited. Finally, Sherry opened her eyes, smiled and then said,”and now you have seen a girl have an orgasm.”
I smiled back at her and she raised up and for the first time, kissed me on the cheek.
She then pulled her robe together and then said,”ok, now let’s take care of you.”
I then spoke up and said,”wait just a second. I’m not sure what I just did. Can I please ask you somethings?”
Sherry just smiled and said, “sure. What you just did is made me cum. You brought me to orgasm.”
“Ok, I understand that, but what felt so good?” I asked.
Sherry replied, “oh, well, kneel down here,” and I knelt down in front of her and she sat on the edge of the couch. She pulled her robe open again and then spread her legs. Now I had my clearest view of her pussy and it was so beautiful. Sherry put her hand on her pubic hair and said that she had loved the way I had touched her there and had run my finger over her mound and through her pubes. She even said that she didn’t know she was so sensitive there. She then took her fingers and spread her pussy lips and showed me exactly where her hole was and where my fingers had gone. I could see how her pussy lips were swollen and darker colored that the inside of her legs. She said I had been so great fingering her, but that there is one more place I should know. I had kind of touched it, but not much. She then spread her pussy and used her finger and pointed out her clit at the top of her slit. “This she said is the most sensitive.”
“Oh, sorry I missed that.” I was honest and said, ” I didn’t know that.”
Sherry then got this sly little smile on her face and said, “you are wanting to learn aren’t you?”
I thought she was talking about my education on the clitoris and said,”yes I am.”
But she meant different and asked,”are you up for an education on oral sex?”
She knew I was up for it and leaned back on her elbows and said,”I am ready to teach.” I must have had a questioning look on my face, so Sherry said,”lean in and kiss my pussy.”
So I leaned down and the first thing I noticed, of course was her musky smell. I wasn’t sure at first if it was a pleasant or disgusting smell, but was so excited that I was going to get to eat my first pussy, I quickly just didn’t notice it. I put my lips to her smooth swollen pussy and kissed. I could feel the heat in her lips. Then I heard Sherry say, “lick it. stick your tongue in my pussy.” I pulled back a little, mostly to look at how wet her pussy had gotten, and then I stuck out my tongue and licked her slit. Then I put my thumbs up to her pussy, peeled them open and then stuck my tongue as far as I could up inside her. Sherry then grabbed me by the hair and pushed my face in deeper. Then she pulled my face up and she whispered, “lick and suck my clit.” My tongue slid up her slit and I felt for her little nob and when I felt it, I licked and licked. Sherry was pulling my hair more, so I knew she was enjoying. My tongue was actually getting tired, so I trapped her clit with my lips and then began sucking on it like a lollypop. That was it! Sherry jerked and turned slightly side ways. I sucked harder and I felt her legs tighten against me and her body shook all over.
When I finally felt her body go limp, I stopped sucking and looked up into her face and said,”how was that?”
Sherry put her hand on her forehead and said, “you are a great learner.”
“Good teacher,” I said.
Sherry then looked at the time on the TV and said,”oh baby, look how late it is! It is now your time. Can I give you your first blow job?”
You know my answer. I sat on the edge of the couch like Sherry had and my dick was sticking out of my boxers. Sherry took it in her hand and started with a hand job, then she asked if I could pull my boxers down, so she could play with my balls too. So I stood up and pulled my boxers off and sat back down. Sherry took my cock in her hand again and tried her best to look into my face as she stuck out her tongue and licked my cock head. That sent electricity all through my body. Sherry then got to work. She cupped my balls with one hand and held my dick with her other. I watched as her head began to bob up and down as she sucked my dick. I could feel her tongue licking and rolling around the head of my cock. I could not help it, but bent over a little and cupped both of her titties. Sherry realized what I wanted, she stopped a second, opened up her robe and then went back to sucking my dick. Now I could fondle her huge tits over her cotton top. With all we had done, it didn’t take long. Sherry sped up and was playing with my balls, where she could feel my cum building. When I heard her go,
“mmmmm,” I started pulling harder on her tits and found her hard nipples. Then I told her, I’m going to cum, but to my surprise Sherry kept sucking. I exploded in her mouth and she took it all. She stopped bobbing on my cock and used her hand.to keep me cumming. Finally I just collapsed and she came up with a smile on her face. “How was that?” she asked.
I replied,”unbelieveable.”
With that she said she had to go back to her grandparents and that she would see me tomorrow. She gathered up her bra, pj bottoms, and vodka and left.
I’m not sure if I got much sleep that night, but I jumped right up the next morning. I was eating my favorite breakfast of pancakes in my grandma’s ketchen when Sherry came bopping in and said, “hey, how is sleepy head doing?” She said that she had been up and already eaten breakfast.
My grandma then asked us what we were going to do that day and we each looked at each other and said we didn’t know what we were going to do. I did have to get in some running, My grandma then said it was suppose to be a cold and rainy day today, that I had better run early. Grandma then said she and Sherry’s grandparents were going to go out a little while to buy some supplies for cleaning the upstairs apartment carpets. I asked, why did they have to clean the carpets? Why didn’t the renters clean them. That is when she told us that the people upstairs had moved out and they paying someone to come and clean next week. They just had to supply the materials.
Sherry and I immediately looked at each other and smiled.
I then went and put on my running gear and took off. I didn’t run far, in fact, just to a place where I could see my grandma’s car. When I saw them pull out, I went running back to the rear of the apartment complex and went up the back steps to the second floor apartment. I tapped lightly on the door and Sherry opened the door and let me in.
I slid in the door, closed it behind me and we immediately took each other in our arms and hugged and for the first time, passionately kissed. We then held hands and started searching through the apartment, I don’t know what for, but snooping around.
We ended up back in the living room, which had a big picture window that looked down on the front of the building. It was higher than anything around and had a great view.
Sherry gave me a cute smile and asked what would I like to do now?
I smiled back and honestly told her I would like to play with her boobs and pussy again.
She said that sounded good to her, if she got to play with me. Sherry was wearing a running suit, like she was going to run with me. She then moved her hand to the zipper on her jacket and pulled it down showing me she wasn’t wearing a bra. I could just see the inside of her boobs.
I leaned down, untied my running shoes, kicked them off, and then pulled my jogging pants off. When I stood up, Sherry could see that I was wearing bikini underwear and she jokingly told me, hey, did I steal a pair of her panties?
I laughed with her and replied that now, that my “boys” need support when I’m out there bouncing them around! But right now, it was way too much support. My dick was popping out over the top of my undies, and I quickly pulled them off. Now I was naked from the waist down, except for my socks, and a sweat shirt on. Sherry was still in her jogging suit, just with the front unzipped. She stepped to me, put her hands on my bare ass and pulled me tight into her hips, and we French kissed again. Then she moved her hands up under my sweat shirt, pulled it up and she then felt my nipples, moved her face down to my chest, kissed my nipples and then bit me. It sent sharp pain through me, but then it felt good. We kissed and I moved my hands and fondled her titties. Then I pulled one hand out and rubbed her between her legs. She let out a nice moan, and I knew she was hot. She took my face in her hands, kissed me and asked if I would like her bottomless too?
Of course I nodded and I stood back and watched as she pulled her jogging pants down, to reveal her black bikini panties. She then peeled the panties off and I got to once again see her bush and pussy. She stood there for a second and I then took her in my arms again and we kissed and hugged. But then I realized my cock was on her tummy and my balls could feel her pussy hair and slit. Without breaking our hug, Sherry moved her hips back a little and trapped my dick between her legs and then pushed her hips up tight against me again. It felt wonderful!
After some passionate kisses and groping, Sherry broke our kiss, laid her head on my shoulder and then whispered,”would you like to put your cock inside me?” She went on to say she would understand, since it was my first time, but that it was ok with her.
I’ll admit, I had to think about it. I had talked about doing it the first time with my girlfriend, and I immediately thought how I could lie to her later, but my dick was just too hard and I was thinking with the head between my legs.
I said yes, I would like that, but where could we go.
Sherry said we should stay there because we could not get caught. But then it hit me! I didn’t have a condom. Sherry then told me, not needed, she was on the pill and it had worked with her boyfriend.
So I said, where did she have in mind.
She said if it was ok, she had a position that really felt good to her and knew I would enjoy also, so I said, let’s try.
Sherry then led me to the big picture window and told me she could also watch to see if our grandparents returned. She requested first, could I get her a little more ready?
I said of course, “what should I do?”
Sherry put her hands on the window ledge and bent over slightly. She then said, can you finger me, get me wet and maybe eat my pussy?
I didn’t need a second invitation. I kneeled down behind her. She spread her legs a little more and I moved my hand and cupped her pussy. Then I fingered her pussy lips, felt a little wettness, and then stuck my face between her legs and licked her pussy until she was gushing. I think she had a mild orgasm as I ate her.
Sherry then said,”it’s time baby. stand up and put your dick in my pussy. I want to feel you inside me.”
I stood up and took my cock in my hand and first pushed it down the crack of her ass.
Sherry reached down with one hand and took my cock and guided it to her fuck hole and gently pushed up. I put my hands on each side of her hips, bent my knees slightly and shoved my hips forward. I felt her slickness and then realized my dick had popped inside her pussy. I looked down and saw her curved ass and could see part of my dick still not in her. I pushed my hips and pulled her hips into me and felt my cock slide into her tight pussy until my stomach was tight into the crack of her ass. When I was all the way in, I held her hips tight and let her squeeze my cock with her pussy muscles. Sherry moved her hand and squeezed my ball sack, then moved her hand onto the window ledge and braced herself. I withdrew my cock and then started humping her faster.
Sherry was now moving her hips and our rhytem was going faster and faster. But then Sherry almost stopped. She was breathing hard, but then she spoke and asked,”can you cup my tits? They are bouncing and rubbing the inside of my jacket and it doesn’t feel good.”
While holding my cock up inside her pussy, I moved my hands from her hips to the front of her jacket, opened it and cupped her tits. When I pulled my cock back to start fucking again, Sherry spoke again,”wait, that isn’t such a good idea. If someone looks up here they can see my tits. Can you come under the jacket?”
I said,”of course.”
I put my arms around her waist and let Sherry zip her jacket back up, Then I slid my hands under it from the bottom and cupped each huge boob. With tits now to hang on to I start humping Sherry again. It didn’t take long for us to get the rhythm again. I still remember how wonderful it felt to have my dick up inside her, and I loved fucking her in that rear standing position. My girlfriend never even let me try that after we started having sex.
We were both about ready to cum. Sherry spoke first and said,”squeeze my nipples now.”
I then spoke and asked Sherry once again,”Sherry, I’m gonna cum, are you sure you want me to cum inside you?”
“Oh yes,” she answered. “Fuck me hard and cum in my pussy.”
That was all it took, I warned her,”I’m cumming!” I pumped a couple more times and then pushed my dick all the way in and the spewded my cum all up in her pussy. Sherry either started cumming too, or just knew squeeze with her cunt muscles. I just held her and kept my dick up in her pussy and fondled her boobs.
As we both felt my dick start to slide out of her cunt, Sherry told me to reach down and pick up her panties and when I pulled out, catch my cum with them. She said she would wash them before she went home. I could barely reach down, but picked up her panties, slid my dick out and put her panties between her legs to catch the jism.
Then Sherry blurts,”just in time! Grannies car just pulled up.”
I said, “are you going to be ok?”
And she said “sure.”
Sherry pulled her warm up pants back on, and I quickly got dressed again and went out the back and got in my run.
I wish I could tell you of more fun that Sherry and I had, but that evening and the next day we were always with others and didn’t have another opportunity. But I’ll never forget that education I got from my cousin. 2nd cousin!

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I have to admit that I am a fuck slut.

I have been in denial for almost three years but I am finally admitting to myself that I’m a slut. It seems that every time I go to a party, after a couple of drinks I end you getting fucked. More often than not it is by more than one guy, sometimes one at a time and sometimes two or more at the same time. I just got home from my latest party. I was gangbanged, in all my holes, by six guys after publicly giving a blowjob to the guy hosting the party.
It all started just before my seventeenth birthday. I was a junior in high school. I was told about a keg party that some guys at the college were having. I was not invited but I crashed and no-body told me to leave. There was a lot of dancing and drinking and making out. After I had a couple beers, I was dancing with a guy that I did not know. I guessed that he was about twenty or so. He reached out and pulled down the tube top that I was wearing making my C-cup tits pop out so everyone could see. I quickly pulled it back up but he just pulled it down again. At that point I just left it down and continued dancing.
I looked around and saw that there were many couples in the same situation, either on the dance floor or on the couches. One girl was completely nude and two guys were sucking on her tits while a third guy had his face between her legs. I felt my nipples getting hard and a tingle between my legs. The guy I was dancing with saw my nipples also. He leaned down and sucked one of them into his mouth. Then he took my hand and led me to one of the couches that had just enough room for us to squeeze in between two other couples. The girl next to me turned and started sucking my tit. I had never thought about doing anything with another girl but it felt good so I did not stop her. I didn’t even notice that my guy was working my pants off till they cleared my feet.
I think the guy said his name was Don but I don’t remember for sure. Now he had his hand between my legs and was rubbing my clit. I started pushing my hips up to him. The girl who had been sucking on my tit changed position and put her tit in my face. I opened my mouth and sucked. She had huge D-cups and big nipples. They must have been over an inch long and hard. I rubbed it with my tongue while I sucked. She was moaning loudly and put her hand behind my head and pulled me tight to her chest. I could see that she was now being fucked at the same time.
Soon she pulled away, tipped her head back against the back of the couch and screamed out in pleasure as she orgasmed. Don saw a couple come out of one of the bedrooms. He took my hand and led me to the room. I did not even think about where we were going or what he had in mind. I just followed him. When we got inside, he pushed me onto the bed and stripped out of the clothes that he still had on. I saw his naked body. His cock wasn’t huge but it was rock hard and pointing toward the ceiling. There was no more foreplay. He climbed on the bed between my legs, lined himself up to my fuck hole and buried himself balls deep in me.
I let out a scream because I was a virgin and he just ripped through my cherry. A little bit of blood leaked out onto his cock. He saw it and smiled but did not stop. He pounded away in me, hard and fast and deep. Soon the pain stopped and the pleasure started. After about five minutes, he said one of the only things he had said to me all night. “I’m going to cum. do you want it in the pussy or in your mouth?”
My head wasn’t clear and I did not think about there being any other choices. “Neither one of us has protection. In my mouth.” Don pulled out and moved up to my head. He put his sloppy cock to my lips and I opened my mouth. He fucked my face for another minute then blow his wad in my mouth while holding my head so I could not get away. His cum was warm and it tasted salty and a little bitter. It was thick and slimy. I started to get up to go somewhere to spit it out but he held me down and told me to swallow it. It took two swallows to get it all done.
I started to realize what I had done and I went out and found my clothes and went home. I had to walk around the couples that were fucking on the floor because all the bedrooms were in use. It was one in the morning when I got home and my parents gave me a funny look and I went past them to get to my room. I’m pretty sure that I was messed up and they could probably smell the beer and maybe the sex. I got to my room and went into the bathroom and cleaned myself up. The next day I told myself that it was not my fault and that I wasn’t going to do it again but I also went to the school nurse and got a prescription for the pill.
Three months went by and I was a good girl. I was past my seventeenth birthday at that point. Then I got a phone call. He said that his name was Jim and that he had seen me at the party that I had gone to and had asked around till he found out who I was and how to reach me. “You haven’t been to the last couple of parties. I was hoping to see you there and get to know you. There is gonna be one this Saturday. Are you going?” I told him that I wasn’t planning to go. “I sure hope you do. It’s going to be a good one. They are going to have a live grunge band. How bout I pick you up and take you?” I thought for a minute. “OK. That does sound like fun.” “I’ll pick you up in front of your house at eight o’clock.”
I told my folks that I had a date and was not sure what time I would get home but it wouldn’t be too late. At eight, I saw a new mustang stop in front of the house. I went out to the car. “Hop in,” the driver said. I looked in. There in the driver’s seat was a tall, slim black guy. I recognized him. He was a junior at the college and was on the varsity basketball team and very popular. I thought about backing out. “Get in, Judy. The party has already started.” I wasn’t planning on doing anything bad that night anyway so I opened the car door and got in. As we pulled away, he popped the top on a beer and handed it to be. “Might as well get started.” I sipped at it but it was gone before we got to the party.
As I got out, I could hear the band and a lot of loud people. Jim came around the car. He was a foot taller than me and black as a lump of coal. I’m five three with bleached blond hair and am very fair skinned. I have firm C-cup boobs. He had on his basketball shirt and a pair of jogging pants. You could see a good-sized lump between his legs. I thanked him for the ride and tried to leave him behind but he took my hand and led me in to the party. I tried to loose him but he stuck with me. We danced and he kept a beer in my hand each time I finished one. During one dance, I had my back to him. He reached around and cupped my tits in his big hands and gave them a gentle squeeze. I felt a tingle in my pussy. I guessed it was because I was on my forth beer.
Jim took me over and sat me on the couch. Leaning over, he started kissing me. As he did, he slid his hand under my top and bra and on to my breast. My mouth opened as I moaned and his tongue snaked its way into my mouth. For several minutes we did the tongue dance while he felt up my chest. Then he stopped, took my hand and pulled me up off the couch and let me back to one of the bedrooms. I followed him but my mind was thinking about what I had always heard about black men, that was that they all had huge cocks. They were all a foot long and as thick as my wrist. I was either to find out or bolt and run home.
We got into the room and he sat me on the side of the bed, put his hands in the waistband of his pants and dropped them to the floor. He was not wearing any underpants. I was looking straight between his legs at his big black snake hanging there. It was big, but not as big as I thought it would be. It was about the same size as other guys I had been with. But then I realized that he was not yet hard and I was comparing him to the other guy’s erections.
Jim stepped forward. His cock was right in front of my face. I knew what he wanted. I opened my mouth and slipped it over the head of his black tool. I put my hand around his shaft and started stroking it. Even when he was soft, I could just get my fingers all the way around it. It wasn’t long before he started to grow, both in length and thickness. When he was fully erect, I backed off a bit to look at it. It looked menacing. His price was full nine or ten inches and well more than two across. Large veins stood out up and down the shaft. He pulled me up off the bed and got on it, on his back. “Get on top of me and 69 me.” I wasn’t sure what he was asking for but he guided me into the position he wanted.
Jim spread my legs wide and pushed his face to my crotch. His tongue slipped between my pussy lips and he attacked my clit with a hard and rapid licking motion. I twitched and moaned and told him how good it felt. He stopped long enough to tell me to start sucking his cock and to do it deep, and then he went back to lapping at my slit. I put my lips over his giant manhood. My mouth stretched wide to get him in. I licked at the hole in the tip and under the head. His pre-cum was flowing. It tasted salty but almost sweet. I was enjoying the taste. “Take more of my cock in your mouth. Suck it good.” I got maybe an inch and a half past his head in my mouth before I just couldn’t take any more of it. I tightened my grip on his shaft and stroked it as I sucked hard. I could no longer come close to reaching all the way around it.
Jim started pushing up each time I pushed down onto his prick. Soon he had almost half of himself in my widely stretched mouth. He started hitting the back of my mouth and I would gag a little each time he did. But that did not stop him. His tongue pushed into my fuck hole. I started rocking my hips, fucking myself on his tongue. Soon I felt my first orgasm approaching. As I came I could feel my fluids flow out into his mouth and onto his face. Jim pulled me off and turned me around. “Lick my face clean. Slut.” I didn’t like being called dirty names but it seemed like every guy did it so I did not object. I licked my cum off of Jim’s face. He picked me up and put me on my back. Holding his huge erection in his hand, he got between my legs. “Now you’re going to feel what it is like to get fucked by a real cock, Cunt.”
I wasn’t sure if my pussy was going to be able to take his huge prick or if he would rip me apart trying. At least he had gotten me nice and wet and loosened up. He put his cock head to my opening and pushed. When his head popped in I felt myself stretch and it hurt. “Aggg. That hurts. Take it easy. Go slow.” He pushed a little more. I groaned. He pushed some more. I thought I felt my insides tearing. When he had about half of his black monster inside of me he started stroking in and out. Slowly the pain eased off and I could see that each time, he got a little more in me. By the time he hit my cervix, he had probably eight inches in my cunt. He picked up speed. Each time he hit bottom it hurt a little but it also felt wonderful to be so full. I kind of laughed to myself as I thought that now I knew what a Thanksgiving turkey felt like when it was stuffed.
That big black cock pounded into me for a full five minutes and I had several orgasms, each one bigger than the one before it. When I had a really big and loud big one, Jim pushed extra hard into my flooded cunt and his cock head pushed past my cervix. How his ten inches were fully in me and he kept pounding. I never dreamed I could feel so full. I knew that I could not stretch any further. After another five minutes of hard fucking, we were both sweating when he pulled out and moved on his knees up to my head. “I’m gonna blow. Suck the cum out of my cock, Slut and swallow every drop.” I opened my mouth and he put just the tip of the head between my lips and rapidly stroked his shaft.
Seconds later, massive shot after massive shot of his hot cum blasted into my mouth. My mouth quickly filled fully with his seed. I tried to swallow but couldn’t keep up. Thick cum poured out of the sides of my mouth around his prick and ran down my cheeks chin. When he finally stopped cumming, Jim pushed his cock back into my mouth and face fucked me for another minute till he finally started to soften. Then he slapped my tits playfully a couple of times and got up. “You did good, little whore. You’re a good little fuck slut.” I smiled at him, “Gee thanks. Thanks for the compliment.” You could tell that I was being sarcastic. We got dressed and went back into the main room. I was worn out and done for the night with a very tender cunt but it wasn’t long before I saw Jim going back to one of the bedrooms with another young girl in tow.
It was after one when I finally staggered into my house. My hair and clothes were messed up and I was carrying my bra. Dad had gone to bed but Mom had stayed up waiting for me. She stood up, “I hope your boyfriend is using protection. You better get cleaned up and get to bed.” I did not say anything. The next day I was still sore between my legs and all day I walked funny.
It was almost a month before I went to another party even though I had been invited to several.
The next one turned out to be one where I did something that I will probably never do again. After several beers I went to the bedroom with two other girls. One of them had a bag of toys with her. I ate pussy, had my cunt fucked with a strap-on dildo, had a big butt plug shoved in my ass and then a big string of beads shoved in and pulled out several times. After all the playing, we got into the big shower and took turns pissing all over each other. They both drank a lot of piss but I kept my mouth and eyes tightly shut.
I eagerly went to the next party. I still kept telling myself that I was not a slut but I went anyway, knowing what was likely to happen. After some dancing and drinking, I was fully nude and headed for a bedroom with three guys. We were just about to go down the hall when I spotted my older brother over in the corner. He was getting a blowjob from a small Asian girl. I thought about hiding from him but he had seen me too. I waved just before going out of sight to the room with the three guys. He waved back and smiled.
That was my first gangbang and the first time I had my ass fucked. After several more gangbangs I have learned that if you agree to a gangbang, the guys expect to be able to fuck all of your holes and I have come to look forward to it. This first time, I was on top of one guy, riding his cock while sucking another cock that had been brought to my face. The third guy climbed behind me and I realized what was about to happen. Fortunately he lubed us up good. He put lube on his finger and worked it into my butt. Then he worked a second lubed finger in. The guy below me kept fucking my pussy but I held still. Finally his fingers were replaced by his prick. I was happy that it was not a big cock. He pushed into my shit hole and started fucking in time with the guy below me. Only a thin membrane separated the two cocks fucking me. My ass felt like it had a giant turd in it that I was trying to shit out.
The guy fucking my mouth cummed first and I swallowed his goo with no problem. Next, my ass was filled with man sauce. He pulled out and came to my face. I didn’t want to suck a cock that had just been in my shit hole so I kept my mouth shut and shook my head no. He wouldn’t take no for an answer. He squeezed the sides of my jaw till I opened my mouth and he could push his cum and shit covered prick into my mouth. It tasted foul but he was soon satisfied. It was a couple more minutes before I felt my pussy being filled with seed. I spun around and sucked him clean. That night neither Mom nor Dad had waited up for me.
I had my eighteenth birthday. Four guys threw a birthday party for me that turned into a gangbang. It turned out to be with five guys as the father of the guy having the party at his house came home and insisted in joining the fun. A week later I got a phone call from my brother. He said that he would be having several days with no classes and asked if he could come and stay with me. I told him that my little apartment did have a hide-a-bed and that he could use it. It did not work out that way. Not an hour after he arrived, he had me stripped and was fucking my pussy hard and deep. I was surprised and happy to find that my brother’s cock was almost as big as Jim’s black pole. All his stay, we slept together in my bed. I sucked him or we fucked at least three times a day and never we left the apartment or got dressed all the time he was there.
I started wearing sexy clothes most of the time and crotchless panties when I wore panties at all under my short skirts. I let my boss fuck me at work to get a pay raise. A stranger in an elevator pulled up my skirt and fucked me. I walked out of the elevator with cum dripping down my thighs where anybody could see it. I went into the men’s room at the park. I interrupted one guy that was sucking off another guy but when they saw me, they and two other guys were more than happy to fuck and be sucked by me. One of them pissed in my mouth before we were finished.
Like I said at the start of my story, I had just returned home after a gangbang with six guys. I am no longer in denial. I know I am a big fuck slut and I am happy with it. I can’t get enough cock and can’t wait to get more.
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Railed on the Train

This story is true up until the sex, I’m married and would never go all the way but god did I want to.
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I was heading home on a Wednesday morning , it had been three months since I’d been to sea and was looking forward to the waiting arms of my wife. I have always been afraid of planes , so I usually take the Amtrak home. I got off the boat in New York and headed to the train station for the twenty four hour trip to Florida. I arrived at the station two hours early and as usual walked down the three blocks to the nearest liquor store. Picking up my bottle of Captain Morgan, I knew my trip would go faster with the help of my good friend. I boarded the train and we left on time at eleven in the morning.
I slept for the first four hours but, woke up and decided to go have a drink. I headed to the lounge and took a seat in the last booth. I ordered two cokes from the lady at the counter and poured me a generous amount of rum into my class, topping it off with coke. Taking the first sip, I relaxed and thought in twenty hours I’d be home and could get some rest.
After an hour of just sitting there I decided to get out my laptop and finish one of my sex stories that I had been working on. In The Shower, was the name of it. I was about half way done and since it was true it just flowed out of my mind and on to the screen. I had zoned out, due to my typing and drinking , I had not noticed the man that sat down opposite of me in the booth. Not tell he spoke up.
“Hey you don’t mind if I sit here do you?” He asked
“ Oh I’m sorry I didn’t notice you, no I don’t mind, knock yourself out.” I told him
“ Thanks” He said.
I largely ignored him since I was so engrossed with my story. I had finished typing and was proof reading it. After about fifteen minutes he spoke up again.
“ Man , this is going to be a long trip , I’m heading all the way to Miami. But I can’t stand airplanes so this is the only way I travel. How about you where are you going?” He asked me.
Slightly annoyed at him I looked up and finally took a good look at him. I was kicking myself for not looking sooner, He had dark skin but not too dark, black hair ,brown eyes and a fit body. My heart skipped a beat as I tried to mutter out a response.
“ Umm, Yeah, sounds like a long trip for you. I’m heading to Tampa so I’ve got a while too. I’m Mike by the way and your name is ?” I asked
“ Oh sorry , Marcus is my name.” He said shaking my hand.
He had soft hands, unlike mine that are hard and rough from the work I do. The feel of his skin excited me. It had been a good four years since I last been with a guy but it’s never far from my mind. Being married though I don’t take the many chances that come my way. With my attention now taken away from the computer I started to talk with him.
“So what do you do for a living?” I asked
“ I’m a fashion designer.” He said “ I work for a company in New York but, I’m heading to Miami to meet some friends. Hold on a sec while I go get another drink from the bar, I’ll be right back.”
He walked off and I couldn’t help but stare at his ass, as he walked away. Something about him told me he was gay , I usually can pick them out easily and the fact he was a fashion designer didn’t help his case with me. I decided to give him the benefit of the doubt and declared him straight until further notice. He came back to the table and sat down , he had purchased a bottle of Bacardi and a coke.
“ Its all they have” He said “ I prefer Captain Morgan but I guess I’m stuck with this”
“ No, your not, give me your glass, I have a liter of Captain in my bag here.” I told him reaching into the bag. He handed me his glass and I poured him a good bit.
“ Thanks a lot, what luck for me to run in to someone who also drinks what I drink and have some on them. That makes you almost perfect to me.” He said
“ No problem” I told him, a little curious about the “almost perfect” remark. A few hours passed as we talked back and forth to each other about our lives. I told him I was married to which he sounded down at hearing. He told me he had been engaged but decided not to get married, he said it wasn’t for him. Around seven at night I asked him if he’d like to join me in the dining car for dinner. He accepted and I packed my computer up. We walked back to the dining car and took a table. We ordered our food and continued our conversation. We were the same age so, we had a lot in common.
“ Your job sounds so interesting!” He said “ I bet you see a lot traveling from place to place aboard a boat. What’s the craziest thing that ever happened out there?”
I decided to test his take on homosexuals and told him, “ The craziest was once we were tied up at a dock that had a bar across the street, we all got shit faced and went back to the tug, that night I guess one of the guy’s got horny and tried to fuck the captain in the ass. It didn’t go over well.”
“ Man that’s nuts but, maybe the captain was hot.” He said.
We finished our dinner and went back to the lounge, luckily our booth was still empty and we sat down. I pulled my laptop back out and finished proof reading my story and logged in to XNXX to post it. That’s when he asked. “ What are you typing anyway.”
“Oh, nothing , just stories that I write.” I said, I didn’t want him to see what I write since I was having a good time and figured it’d be awkward if he found out. But he persisted
“ What kind of stories?” He asked “ They are not naughty are they.”
Hearing the “come on show me” tone of his voice, I told him yes they were sex stories that I write but, he couldn’t read them. Why I told him that I don’t know because it just made him more curious.
“Why not” He asked “ Are they private?”
“ No, I post them online but, I don’t think they are your flavor.” I told him
“ How do you know what my flavor is?” He asked “ I’m very open to anything.”
“I don’t think you are this kind of open.” I said , “these are gay stories.”
“Really!” He said “ Let me read it”
“ Why are you gay?” I asked
“No, I’m bi “ he said “ Wait a minute if you are married to a girl why are you writing gay sex stories?”
“Well , if you must know I’m bisexual myself but decided to settle down with the woman I love. These stories are where my gay life is now.” I told him
“ So that means you jack off to gay stuff, don’t you.” he asked
“ Of course” I said “but that’s were it ends. I’m very happy with my life but, I still have desires. My wife knows I been with guys and she has been with girls. We use that knowledge in bed to fulfill our fantasies and still stay true to each other.” I said
“Well that’s not as good as the real thing. Anyway do you mind if I read them then.” he said moving over next to me.
“I guess if you want to, go ahead.” I told him as I moved the screen over. He started to read it and I could tell it was getting him horny by the way he kept shifting around in the seat.
“ Wow” He exclaimed “ This is a hot story, it could get anyone horny.”
That’s when he placed his hand on my leg , as if to get a better view of the screen. I knew better and was sure if I did not stop him he would try and see how far I’d let him go. I decided not to move his hand, I wanted to have another fantasy that I could use for a story later. Slowly his hand slid to my thigh and from there to my inner thigh. My cock had felt the incoming touch and grew to its full length down my pant leg. By now the lack of sex and the booze that I had been drinking was breaking down my inhibitions and I was getting very horny. It had been so long since I had the touch of a man’s hand on my body and I longed for it so much. He pressed on and his fingers discovered my cock, his hand jumped back slightly, I guess he had not expected it. But he quickly resumed and started to trace my cock with his fingers and gently squeeze it.
“ Feels like someone else is horny too .” He said as he stopped touching me.
“I didn’t tell you to stop.” I said.
“ I have a better idea.” He said “ I have a sleeper in the forward car, how about we head that way and you can show me some more stories.”
My cock had taken control of my body now and without hesitation I said yes. We got up and I followed him down to his room. Stepping inside he locked the door behind us. I could not help myself and as he turned around I kissed him and wrapped my arms around his neck. Our tongues touched and the feel of his lips made my cock pulse so hard it almost tore a hole in my pants. Still locked in our kiss I reached down and grabbed his dick, it was rock hard, I traced my hand down it and guessed it at seven inches. My own was six and a half but was a lot thicker. I decided to take command of our encounter and pulled off our shirts. Our bare skin felt so sexy rubbing together.
Gently I kissed and sucked his left nipple while running my hands up and down his chest which was shaved bare. He ran his hands through my hair and pulled slightly. I continued down to his waist line and used my teeth to undo his belt and jeans , in one motion I pulled his jeans and briefs to the floor. His cock stood strait up with a slight curve to the right. With one hand I grabbed his cock and stroked it. The smell of his crotch was intoxicating, a mixture of sweat and pre cum. I had to taste it and ran my tongue up the shaft, he quivered from the lick I had just given it and begged me to suck it. I put just the head into my mouth and sucked slowly while still stroking the shaft. Slowly working the whole length into my mouth till I had it all. For five minutes I continued to suck his cock, while he moaned with pleasure.
He motioned for me to stop and I stood up as he dropped to his knees and pulled my cock out. Reaching in to his bag he pulled out a bottle of lube and a condom. “ Please fuck me” he said getting on his hands and knees. I knelt down behind him and opened the condom. I tried to roll it down my dick but it was too tight. I usually use magnum sized condoms, not for the length but the girth. I decided to not use it and go bareback, I lubed my cock and his ass which seems to pulse in desire. I rested the head of my cock on his hole and slowly pushed, it went in with ease and I pushed all the way. With my cock fully engulfed by his ass I reached around and stroked his cock as I pulled out slow and rammed back in. I kept on pounding his ass so hard that our balls were sore from slapping into each other. I pulled out completely and slammed back in hard. It felt so warm and tight, even with my big girth his ass kept a tight grip on my cock, squeezing it every time I pushed in.
I could fell my orgasm building and held back as long as I could. I let out a scream that I was going to cum, he asked for me to cum in his mouth. A few minutes later I pulled out and he turned around, I jerked my cock and blew my load into his mouth. Stream after stream came flying out of my prick and onto his lips. It was to much and over flowed. I bent down and kissed his lips, savoring the taste of my cum and his lips. His cock was still pulsing from not having its release, I grabbed it and started to suck on it hard. It took only 2 minutes and he started to cum in my mouth, it was so hot I thought it would burn my tongue. He filled my mouth and I swallowed every drop, I was not going to share with him as I wanted it all. Exhausted I collapsed on the floor next to him wrapping my arms around his body and we feel asleep. It felt good to fuck a man again.
The End.
Hope you liked it. Please remember to practice safe sex.

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I miss her so much

In general, my sexual experience has been quite ordinary and unadventurous. In my late 40s I was lucky enough to become intimate with a woman 25 years my junior. Sadly, after a LOT of good times, she left for the other side of the world to pursue her studies. She brought to our sexual adventures an enthusiasm I had never experienced before, or since. 95 percent of this story is based on reality, I am so glad to say!

Human Slavery Reborn: Prologue and Chapter 1, Part 1

Human Slavery Reborn
Prologue: Operation Bone Collector Announced
“The trading of human bodies is no longer illegal. We have researched it and have found it to be a viable way to lift our country out of the debt we are in. Due to the recent devastation overseas, many, many countries are without women. The women who are married or under the age of thirteen are to remain with their families, while those not married, and between the ages of thirteen and 50 are to be rounded up into auction houses, where they will be evaluated and categorized for the commercial distribution for our neighbors. After they are sold off, our country will be free of debt, and all of the taxes will be lowered considerably. Those women that resist capture will only be making life harder on their family, as nobody will get paid for the duration of Operation Bone Collector. Be advised that there will be no expense spared for the capture of these women, and that all travel out of the country has been halted. No planes are taking off, no borders are open and there is not a soul in the world out there that will help you out of your predicament…You have one week to enjoy your families, and then, in seven days, OBC will commence. You have 3 days to comply once that happens. Failure to do so will make your stay a hell of a lot more difficult for you than need be. That is all,” The news broadcast ended with the President of the United States of America shedding a single tear. She knew that the country would do anything to get out of debt, and that the selling of the women was the right step, but she could feel the pain of every mother who’s teenage daughter would be sold off. Her own twin girls had just turned sixteen, and even though she was the President, she could not stop their sale. Life had just changed for the whole world, and so had begun the new Dark Ages.
Chapter 1
Operation Bone Collector Begins
Screams echoed in the night. Daughters were ripped from their mothers arms, and unmarried couples were torn apart, leaving young children motherless. Young widows with children were even grabbed, their young ones passed onto family members. Older couples tried to save their girls by hiding them, but no matter what, the girls, and older women were eventually all rounded up and forced into stable-like buildings, with high walls and strong titanium bars, and cement flooring. The women were stripped, evaluated for diseases, both sexually transmitted and the other variety, sexual experience (from virginity to how skilled,) facial beauty, temperament and body condition. Depending on the results of each evaluation, they were categorized, and sorted out, waiting to be sold. Now, the people doing the evaluations are men, mostly doctors. The other men are pornstars, the ones that survived the scourge of the religious fanatics. The women are treated like cattle, though their ‘stalls’ are heated and comfortable. They weren’t mistreated, though they may have felt like it.
“Hide Lidia! Don’t worry about me, my love! Just hide!” My mother’s voice still echoes through my mind, the only remnant of her that I have, because they took her, on the night they came to our house. We (my mother and i) were both unmarried. I had just had my nineteenth birthday the day before the announcement, my mother her 30th. They (the ‘wranglers’, as I called them) had a list of all of the women in our neighborhood that fit the criteria of the law.
I ran to our panic room, hidden in the basement, under the garage. Nobody knew about it but me. It wasn’t even in the blueprints of our house. You wouldn’t find it, even if you combed through every single crack in the wall of the basement. There was no way in unless you provided footprints, voice, password, retinas and DNA for evaluation by the high tech security system that I had designed, patented and installed myself. It was disguised by a false wall, and that false wall was 3 feet thick. It was made of the strongest metal ever, with 2 feet of concrete over it. I was quite safe here, but I was worried about my mother, so I switched on the surveillance monitors. Our house was installed with multiple high quality cameras, and there were about 4 in the living room, in different heights and angles. I watched as four men used a battering ram on our front door (made of the best wood available, I was saddened to see the door destroyed) immediately training various types of guns on my mother.
One of them, the leader I assumed, stepped forward. “What is your name, woman?” he demanded, though he probably already knew.
“Maria Lissette Johnson.” My mother was the epitome of honesty.
“Where is your daughter, Ms. Johnson?” The man queried, his tone leaving no room for any stalling or lying.
“She’s not here. She’s buried in Montgomery Private Cemetery. She died, three months before her birthday.” Did I mention my mother could lie so well, she could even fool the best of the FBI’s expert in microexpressions? She could even cry on demand, making it look real.
“Search the house. Every inch. Leave no piece of furniture unturned, no wall unbroken. I want to make sure this girl isn’t around here anywhere. I don’t trust this woman.” He instructed his men. They nodded and went to do his bidding.
After the men vacated the room, the man eyed my mother up and down, his lascivious eyes lingering on the V between her legs, and her large, bountiful breasts. My mother, small as she was, was impressively endowed. Not only were her breasts quite large, but her waist small, her hips wide, and her legs lean, but her face was quite beautiful. She was a heart-stopper, one that turned heads wherever we went, but she didn’t care. She told me often that I was the only person she needed, that a man would break our relationship apart. Now, don’t get to thinking that we were lovers, because we weren’t. My mother had been the only constant in my life. We had moved quite a bit, to avoid my father, and to avoid anybody trying to kidnap me and holding me for ransom. We were quite rich, both because of my many patents, and because my mother had inherited almost $900,000,000 when her father died. We had put that money to good use, building our dream house, and with the large property to match. We had a very good security system in place that protected us, but we had shut it off for the most part when we observed the government men driving toward our door. Their approach gave us the time we needed to put everything in order for the inevitable: my mother’s capture.
“You are quite the beauty. I bet the men must pant at your heels,” the commander observed
“I suppose they do. I don’t pay attention to them. My daughter was the only thing that was important to me.” My mother said, reclining in her custom-made silk chair. She was remarkably calm in the face of this man’s 9-mm gun barrel in her face.
“Hmm. There seem s to be a bit of a problem here. One that only you can solve at the moment it seems.” The man stated.
My mother raised her left eyebrow, the shape making the red glint like fire. “And what problem would that be sir?”
“I am extremely horny, and it’s your fault. Come over here and fix it.” He didn’t have to put much emphasis into his words for her to comply. My mother had spent almost 15+ years celibate, and she wasn’t a robot, after all.
She sashayed up to him, her hips swaying back and forth seductively. Her feline green eyes smoked with unspoken desire. She halted in front of her, a small smile playing her glossy pink lips, and her eyes looking deeply into his murky brown ones. She trailed a small, delicate pale finger down his black shirtfront, stopping at his belt. She slowly, torturously undid it for him, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants at the same time. The moment she let go, they fell around his ankles with a rustle. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, which my mother seemed to like. His member stood up straight, appearing to salute my mother. He was a nice size, about 7 inches from the look of him, and none too thin either. With one of her small hands, my mother caressed his rod, making it jump. She giggled a little. She lowered herself to her knees, coming face to (haha) face with his fleshy stick, flicking a tongue over it quickly and lightly, just tasting it. She seemed to like it, because not two seconds later, the thick engorged head of his penis was in her eager mouth. The man moaned, putting his gun away quickly and put both of his hands on my mother’s head. She took him into her mouth centimeter by centimeter, pulling back when she got halfway down his penis. He grunted as she moved up and down on his shaft, thrusting his hips in time with her head-bobbing. This lasted about 4 minutes before he took action, pistoning his hips suddenly, forcing his whole member into my mother’s mouth, basically face-fucking her. She gagged a couple of times, but nothing too serious from the sounds coming from her. She was moaning around his penis, and when he stopped and shoved all of his length into her mouth, she was in heaven. Her throat worked at swallowing the load of semen jetting into it, and when he pulled himself from her mouth, he had a large grin on his face.
“You sure do know how to make a man’s day. My wife will be glad to know I won’t want to have sex with her when I get home.” He stroked my mother’s face with the back of his hand. Suddenly, he grabbed her by the hair and shoved her onto her hands and knees, throwing up her knee-length blue silk skirt, and rubbing his hand up and down her labia. His hand came away glistening from her inner cream, satisfying his need to know that she was wet. He rubbed his cock with the cream, and got it hard again. Pushing her onto her face, he kneed her legs apart and positioned his cock at her opening. With one hard thrust, he was in her to the hilt. She moaned, pushing back against him in what I took to be ecstasy.
“Please,” she begged, “please fuck me. Fuck me hard”
He complied, his hips a blur as he put himself into motion, filling my mother with his rock-hard shaft. I was beginning to get a little aroused at the pounding my mother was getting, so I took the vibrator I had in a drawer in the wall and used it on myself. He stopped, pulled out, and with no warning at all, shoved himself into my mom’s tight, virgin ass. She screamed in pain/pleasure as he sank balls-deep into her ass, ramming her over and over again, she suddenly stiffened and cried out.
“I’m cumming!” she yelled. That undid the commander as he shot loads of his semen into my mom’s hole, filling and over-filling her so that his cum leaked out of her. With a satisfied grunt, he pulled out of her and stood up. His cum was dripping down my mom’s crack, and down her thighs as she got on her knees.
“Clean my cock off.” He said imperiously. My mother obeyed, going to town on his still semi hard dick. He seemed to be enjoying it, and his penis was growing hard again. I smiled, knowing that he would like to continue copulating with my mother, but the approaching footsteps of his soldiers forced him to push her away. He quickly zipped his pants and got his appearance back in order. My mother had landed on her back with her legs splayed, facing the oncoming soldiers with her pussy completely visible.

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Go forth and multiply

A young woman married and had 13 children. Her husband died. She soon married again and had 7 more children. Again, her husband died. But, she remarried and this time had 5 more children.
Alas, she finally croaked.
Standing before her coffin, the preacher prayed to the Lord above, thanking him for this loving woman who fulfilled his commandment to “Go forth and multiply.”
In his final eulogy, he noted, “Thank you Lord, they’re finally together.”
Leaning over to his neighbour, one mourner asked… “Do you think he means her first, second or third husband?”
The other mourner then replied… “I think he means her legs.”

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Harry’s Ladies 3

Harry’s Ladies
Harry was ushered into Ragnuk’s office and the Goblin king looked grim. Lord Potter I have had you escorted hear to demand that you return that sword, It is precious to us. Harry nodded and asked “the sword is Goblin made I assume”?
“Correct, Matter of fact the sword was taken in battle, by Gryffindor from my many greats grandfather and should be returned to us when Gryffindor died”. Harry nodded his head knowing the sword could just be redrawn from the sorting hat. He unstrapped the sheath and gave it to the Goblin . “Be careful it’s impregnated with Basilisk venom said Harry. The Goblin nodded an said “I know, it’s what killed Lord Malfoy”.
Harry looked and said “well now that that’s over with could you have a sword with similar enchantments on it made for me with the name Potter engraved on the side”? The aged Goblin nodded his head saying “it wont come cheap and it will take a month and a half to make”.
“I pay you a fifty thousand galleon’s now and twenty five more when done”. The Goblins eyes bulged no Wizard offered fair price on good when buying from a Goblin it was just unheard of. “Ok Lord Potter we will send a missive when the sword is complete.”
“Thank you King Ragnuk a pleasure doing business with you”. “And you Lord Potter.
Harry made his way into a shadowy ally transformed into his Phoenix form and flared out.
“FUCK ME HARDER” screamed Alexia as Harry fulfilled the obligations of the cursed end of the line clause. Focusing on pleasing his lover Harry being driven by his natural instinct pounded her pussy and roughly latched onto her breasts. The young Hufflepuff screeched in pain and pleasure, Her cum gushed out in buckets while Harry’s impregnated her. Several rounds of love making later Harry and Alexia went to shower.
Entering his study Harry over-viewed the itinerary for the next Wizengamont meeting his and Lord Malfoy’s bills were on the agenda along with several others oddly the meeting was on Valentine’s day and from the manifest he had read the Wizengamont did not meet on a holiday. Thinking something was up he wrote to Amelia.
Reading up on his Basilisk form Harry decided to work on it next. A few hours later his response arrived.
Lord Potter
You are correct that the Wizengamont dose not meet on the fourteenth but the day before. You should have received a owl to apologize to you for the Minister’s slip of the tongue. Also this is a full session and if you had not attended you could have been detained for dereliction of duty and fined half of your vaults or a year in Azkaban. I will see you their Lord Potter. Give my love to Susan.
Harry pulled his list out of females to reminisce over and found a astonishing change.
Ginny Potter…x M
Susan Bones…x
Daphne Greengrass..x
Nymphadora Tonks..x
Hermione Granger…x
Luna Lovegood…..x
Padma Patil…..x
Gabrielle Delacour…x B
Katie Bell……………..x
Hestia Jones………….x
Alexia Smith……..x
Tracy Davis……x
Alicia Spinet…..x
Kimberly Anderson..x
Shelly Sinatra…….x
Narcissa Black…..x
Romilda Vane
Sally Anne-Perks
Poppy Pomfrey….x
“Bloody Hell Not More Names”. Harry called a meeting with Albus to discuss the additions. After a long talk the duo decided it was just his magic making it’s last choices. Thankful that he did not get the Slytherin bull or the pug, but Harry had to admit it the pug had indeed start to look better.
Harry the potion will be done soon all we lack is the blood of two more virgins then we can finish. Harry nodded an said well I will have it in a few days.
Harry cornered Romilda Vane in the library explained to clause to her and was jumped as soon as the words left his mouth. He quickly cast the privacy charms. Harry shoved his length into her tight twat and pounded into it fiercely. Harry picked her up and braced her against the stacks and thrust his newly lengthened cock into her quim the teen came screeching and Harry emptied his sack into her womb. Harry collected the blood into the phial and after another round Harry and the happy girl made their way to the great hall.
Harry had Dobby move Romilda’s trunk into his quarters when she asked it of him. Harry introduced her to the rest of his ladies then made his way to Quidditch practice. Angelina put them through their paces and Harry tried a move he devised on his own. After the shower Harry approached Katie after a long discussion the witch striped naked and bent over a bench.
Harry marveled at her arse not believing how perfect it looked he creased it before entering her snatch. Harry made slow love to his old friend being carefully gentile. As she came Harry emptyed his sack for the third time that day. He collected the blood stored it and was jumped again by Katie this round was fast and rough Harry pounded into his new lover with enough force to bruise her and Katie loved every minute of it. After returning to his rooms Harry held Katie close as the two of them fell asleep.
Dogging a bludger Harry continued his pursuit of the Hufflepuff seeker the seeker was then knocked off course by a return bludger from Fred. Harry spent the next twenty minutes watching out for the tiny gold ball until he caught sight of it at the far end of the pitch Harry eased forward acting like he was just changing positions the let out a burst of speed. Rodgers quickly fell behind not expecting the change in speeds.
Harry was closing in on the snitch when it shot off in Rodgers direction, cursing Harry slung his full weight forward his broom did a end over end until he was facing the same way he had just came from and shot off like a rocket. He pulled along side Rodgers who started trying to knock him aside.
Hermione watching in the stands cursed when she was Harry pull the end over end, “I am going to kill him she shrieked” “get in line yelled Daphne” Hermione watched as Rodgers pulled a Malfoy and tried to get some distance and then knock Harry off course on his third try Harry used the sloth grip roll to go under and on to the other side this caused Rodgers to hit the wall of the pitch and go down. Everyone started looking for the snitch which Harry had held high in his hand with a shit eating grin on his face.
The grin did not last long, as soon as he got back to his room Hermione pounced on him spitting like a cat. Harry took her into his arms and just held her. Later that night Harry felt someone slid beside him and grab him man hood.
“Mione what you doing I thought you hated me right now”? “I am sorry Harry I have talked to the other and they think that I have over reacted I just wanted to apologize to you the bushy headed girl said as she took his cock into her mouth.
After Harry had creamed into her pussy Hermione positioned his cock at her rear entrance and nodded her head. Harry slipped inside her arse and marveled at the felling he thrust into her deep and slow until she was begging him to pond her raw. After ten minutes of him tweaking her nipples and slapping her ares red Hermione came gushing buckets and Harry emptied his balls into her rectum.
Harry woke up his dick still buried in Hermione ass and still rock hard. Harry started to take it out but Hermione had different ideas. She rolled over on top and started bouncing reverse cowgirl on his cock Harry moaned, reached up and grabbed a hand full of bushy hair then pulled a fast maneuver and the two of them were in the doggie style position Harry used her hair and pounded her arse as hard as he could while Hermione shrieked in pain/pleasure as her boyfriend thrust into her. A few minutes later and multiple orgasms for Hermione Harry grunted and shot off in her rectum,
Harry sat chatting to Susan at the Hufflepuff table while just about everyone else their glared at him. Harry noticed a girl with red-blonde hair sitting a ways off looking “peaky” as Mrs. Weasley would call it. “Who’s she asked Harry”? “Oh that Sally Anne-Perks Harry the last girl on your list. Harry nodded and said follow me.
After escorting Sally to his rooms Harry and Susan explained why she looked and felt so bad the young girl looked shocked the started crying. After calming her down Harry found that her father had already entered her into a marriage contract with Michael Corner even though she hated the boy. Harry found that if she did not go through with the contract Her father would loose two third’s of their fortune while their family a noble house their vaults could not take a hit like that Harry asked “How much would that amount to?” About a hundred thousand galleons. Harry nodded and said “well since that would happen when the contract broke Harry would replace the money plus another hundred thousand.
The girl was shocked but smiled and said ok that will be just fine before jumping onto the startled boy. And hour later three well shagged teen left Harry’s rooms to go to class. After DADA Harry sent a note off to Sally’s father and another to his account manager to authorize the transaction after the Conner’s Galleons came out. While not happy the man readily agreed to it and Michael was Happy that he did not have to marry a girl he did not like or care for.
That night Harry kissed Susan’s belly where his chilled was growing most of his first girls were starting to show now and were all getting really randy constantly. It wasn’t uncommon to see them helping each other out while Harry was busy…… Thursting into Padma’s quim Harry growled at the site of seeing his cock diapering into her moca colored flesh “FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCKME” The Indian bombshell screamed so loud that he thought that she would be heard through the silencing charms he had placed. Harry widened his girth and shoved a finger up the girls arse to which she orgasmed Harry still far off keep pounding her pussy hard sending multiple orgasms throughout her body Padma flipped him over to were she was ridding him cowgirl style screeching in one continuous orgasm until Harry finally unloaded several shots of baby batter into womb.
Harry smiled when he woke up in a tangle of limbs and a horny metamorphmagus sucking his dick. Harry removed himself from the pile smiling at the sultry look on Tonk’s face he lead her into the shower to emerge satisfied and squeaky clean leaving a tired Tonks putting on her disguise. Harry and his Ladies gathered around and watched as the adults drank the Age restorative. All sings of age quickly melted off of Albus and Abe’s face. Minerva looked to be in her late Twenty’s while Mad eye’s leg had regrown but the eye had been a ritualistic sacrifice and did not regrow. The potion worked to well on Flitwick he looked to be in his late teens early twenty’s. “ I guess the potion works differently on beings with Goblin blood in them”. Dumbledore spoke allowed.
That night the great hall was abuzz with speculation of why most of the staff looked so young when most were positively ancient. Dumbledore stood and spook as you can see most of us have de-aged quite a bit well it happened in a potion’s accident earlier this morning apparently abe tripped over a downed stool and all the ingredience in his hands flew into the cauldron a explosion took place and we were covered in the mess and poof we looked feel and are younger Madam Pomfery has already ascertained that we wont suddenly revert back but will age like any other normal human. All knowledge of the potion we were making and what items we were adding were obviated as this miracle dose not fall into the wrong hands.
The student’s were abuzz talking about the “accident” and on one noticed a Slytherin boy slip out of the hall and run towards the owlery.
The next day both papers were delivered. Harry could not believe how many people still read the Phoenix Chronicles even after the ministry tried to ban it. He smiled at the title
HARRY POTTER. CRAZED ATTENTION SEEKING
LOON OR COSTANIT SUVIVER
Story by Penelope Clearwater
For almost a year now Harry Potter has been called a lair an attention seeker and a nutter by the Daily Prophet. But is he. Several disappearances have happened over the past two years Bertha Jorkins 32, Auror David Thustal 25 and Bartimus Crouch Sr. 55 have all disappeared without a trace. Several Muggals have also disappeared their names are Frank Bruce 61, Natalia Dangleman 10 , Sahara Newman 9, and Jerry Pitts-Riddle All the muggals were from Little Hangleton and the witches and wizards are still labeled missing to this day by our ministry. But are they. Rensontly the Albanian DMLE has found a woman’s body with residual dark magic strong Legilimency probs all over it it was also found that the women was raped repeatedly and was pregnant at TOD(time of death). The Goblins in conjunction with the DMLE found out through blood inheritance test was found to be Bertha Elaine Jorkins Her unborn child was found to be the child of Peter Isaiah Pettirgrew. Barty Crouch’s body was never found but his son confessed to Minerva McGonagall, Albus Dumbledore, Severus Snape, and Harry Potter. Before Crouch Jr. could give his testimony to the DMLE Minister Fudge was accompanied by Dementors paid a visit to the bound and Fudge watched them suck the soul out of the man partially responsible for Cedric Diggory’s death. Alas The body of Cedric Diggory had mo life threating injuries when the Healers gave the report to the Diggorys and the DLME the Diggory’s have premited us to print this because they want to know how their son was murrderd.
Harry Potter has answers to all of this he tried to tell the minister who ignored him and called him crazy but with the death and all the disappearances along with Death-Eaters escaping Azkaban dose it not have the same feel as the war in the 70’s and 80’s dose in not signal a Dark Lord is on the rise or Re-rise I for one believe so.
Several students scoffed and tossed the paper and several others gulped and looked alarmed but a lot had a grim look of determination on their face…… Harry hand co marched to DADA for a special lesson when they arrived Professor Dumbledore was standing at the head of the class. “ I have several thing I am going to show you I am not going to Molly Cuddle you or go easy sooner or later this war will come out of the shadows and into the light and when it dose Voldemort will target you specificity to frighten your parents into helping him or for just pleasure of the kill. So now I am going to show you a forgotten shield charm that lashed out at any attacker now no shield know has ever stopped an unforgivable curse if one is ever fired at you it is best to duck or doge never try to shield you with get hit that way now the fortis ague shiel….
The following lesson was one of the best in living memory of the class “Albus really know his stuff” said a elated Ron “and that draining shield he showed us was just a work hove genius” crowed Hermione his ladies conversed amongst themselves while Harry, Ron,and Neville took up their own speech about the lesson and those fire hex’s he showed us to ward off Inferi just Brilliant… Theodore Nott was seething Potter got away with “accendently” killing his father and he was going to make the nascence pay with blood. Nott leaped from around the corner and yelled out AVADA KEDAVERA the green spell fired point blank into Harry’s chest and threw him back into his ladies Neville and Ron quickly subdued the laughing teen and started kicking him while he was down.
Stop yelled a severally angry Snape a hundred points from.. then he saw Harry Potter rising from the floor with a bleeding lighting bolt scar on his chest wave after wave of pure magic poored off him all his witched instantly felt a link form between themselves and their lover until and explosion happened Nott disintegrated Snape felt the Dark Mark melt off his arm through-out the school any Death-Eater student who willingly took the mark turned to dust and the others fell to the ground screaming in pain as the link to their master was severed all thinking what ever deity they believed in that they were free.
Hundred’s of miles away Voldemort the self styled Dark Lord was writhing in pain was he felt his links to his servants at the old fools school was striped away.. His followers were experiencing the pain to. Several spies in the Auror office were captured as they twitched on the floor. Lord Delacour watched a a co-worked and friend cried out and the mark on his arm melt away all over the world several hundred Death-Eaters were released our captured all because of one foolish boy’s idiocy.
Harry awoke naked in a strange place he wished for a simple robe to cover himself and one appeared. Harry heard and mangled sound and looked under a bench that had materialized and saw a flayed looking boy with red eyes crying Harry called a voice tentatively “Harry you cant help him”. Harry turned and saw hi mother standing behind him MUM he gave a strangled cry launching himself at her and enveloping himself in a bone shattering hug Oh my sweet boy I have missed you. Your father and I are so proud we have always watched you my son we shared every pain and heart ace you heve been through and all the good times as well. Though your father is a little miffed that you dont pull pranks
Harry turned to the flayed looking boy thing.” Is that Tom”? He asked,” yes it is Harry and it is about time you send the rest of him here to be judged”. “Harry you Have to return to the land of the living your place is with the family you have now”. Harry nodded and said “I will make you proud mom”. “You already have said a crying Lily by my son she said and she hugged him one last time and gently kissed his lips transferring all her knowledge and memories to him along with several other things she had took form James and the Soul shard of the disgusting creature called Tom.
Time seemed to fly to Harry Nott was shipped of to the Ministry Harry was examined by Poppy and after a clean bill of health was thoroughly Shagged out by all of his witches February 13th dawn and Harry untangled himself from all 19 of the witches that were in the end of the line contract he smiled showered and started sorting through the memories his mother had given him it was heart breaking work to see his mother’s life how Petunia had betrayed her how Potter dogged her begging to go out with her Snapes betrayal and finally falling for his father their marriage and Harry’s birth and the miscarriage a month before Halloween of 81 and finally the ruins and charms she had used to keep him safe from the killing curse that just reinforced the Potter family magic.
Harry cam out of his meditative state with Narcissa’s head bobbing up and down his cock Harry smiled you sure love giving bj cissa Harry groaned the young witch smiled and picked up the pace until she forced the remainder of his cock down her throat Harry gave into her ministrations and came with a grown down her throat. The witch impaled herself on his cock and road him like he would not live to see tomorrow. Harry picked up the pace wanting to bring the petite blonde off before her vice like cunt took him over board Harry showered again with Tonks, Mione and Kim shagging all three before dressing and port-keying to Gringotts. Their Harry got more bank drafts and sold several Basilisk fangs he got a update on his muggles stocks and found that several had split so Harry invested in more aiming for Sony,Yahoo, and a few ventures in the oil business. Harry steeped into Ragnuk’s office and found that his sword was ahead of schedule and would be complete in less that a month the teen nodded thanked to goblin.
Whizengamont Session
I call to order this 16400 th meeting of the Wizengamont to order Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge presiding Ok Lords and Lady’s our itinerary for the day will be trials of Theodore Nott for attempted murder of Lord Potter head of the ancient and noble house of Potter and the trial’s of Jeffrey Bates, Morgan Daliy ,Shelly Cornfoot, Carlie Norton, Scipio Goyal,and Penelope Clearwater. Harry and his Lady’s eyed each other. Then we will move on to bills proposed at last session the new bills for the next session held on May 21st the on to budgit cuts and taxes for the coming year….. After the trials of petty criminals mostly ones just stilling to survive It was Penelope’s turn. “Ms. Clearwater you hear to face charges for conspiracy to overthrow the rightful government and Slander how do you plead” Not Guilty said the witch not looking up. Ms. Clearwater please look at us when we question you. The witch looked up and the members of the court gasped at her face. It was swollen and a multitude of black, Blue and green one eye was swelled shut and her lips were bleeding.
“WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS AURORS WHY IS SHE IN THIS SHAPE” yelled a seriously angry Madame Bones “I DEMAND TO KNOW WHO DID IT NOW” . Two aurors stood up and said we did it questioning her under the Ministers orders. The very angry head of the DMLE had both men arrested and transported to the holding cells she gave a scathing look to the minister and said “I DEMAND TO KNOW WHY ONE OF MY PRISIONERS WAS BEAT LIKE THAT”? Fudge twirled his bowler hat in his hands and said we are running low an Vertiserum as you well know and we needed to know the truth to were the offices of the Phoenix Chronicles are she she is a reporter writing for an unlisioned paper so we took drastic measures to find out. Well spill it what did you find out? Well the property is hidden by the fadelious charm and that she was given her assignment by house elf. So in other words you beat her to within a inch of her life and you have nothing.
“It dose not matter what you have” yelled Tonks “lets get on with the trial”. Of course sai dthe minister. Harry watched seething in rage at what the imbecile minister had pulled Harry watched as a mock trail was played out with clearly fabricated evidence the young hero stood and said enough eather produce some legitimate proof other than the BS you just tried to feed us or let us vote. In the end Penelope was cleared in no small part thanks to Harry, Sirius and Co the aspiring reporter was sent off to Saint Mungos then the the Chronicles office to wright a smear campaign against fudge and his illk
After more tiring Bs Malfoys last bill was shoot down had Harry’s barely passed thanks to the newly reinstated Greengrass family the tried teen returned to Hogwarts and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow
Voldemort snuck by the sleeping unspeakable to row 97 he found his quarry right at the end as his former spy once told him the grabbed the prophesy sphere and quickly retreated unknowingly tripling several alarms just as he entered the atrium several aurors and Fudge in his nightwere spotted him he’s back whispered Fudge before a exploding hex took off his head the dark lord dissapperated.
Tom smiled of course he was sighted but he had the prophesy and it was all worth it he gathered his remaining and new followers and broke the orb to finally hear the words he had been wondering about for over thirteen years “The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches, born to those who have thrice defied him born as the seventh month dies”… “AND GOT YOU TOMMY BOY YOU FINALY THOUGHT YOU GOT IT DIDNT YOU WELL GUESS AGAIN OH AND COJUR A MIRROR”. AHHGGHHAAAAA! His face resembled a muggle clown Tom tried to vanish the suit but was unable PPPPPPOOOOOTTTTTTTTTTEERRRRR!!!!! Voldemort then started sending killing curse’s into the massed throng of his followers At Hogwarts Harry woke up laughing

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Living a double life

Living a double life, one of a man married to a beautiful women who is perfect in almost every way. The conversations are great, the attraction is intense and the relationship is perfect. Almost perfect.

The Mom Incident

The Mom Incident
It started as a normal day for Ginger, her husband went to work and her son was off to school. The house work was always there and she wasn’t in the mood to clean today. Perhaps a visit to the new lingerie boutique at the mall was what she needed.
Upon arrival at the store she was amazed at the cost of there merchandise, my god she thought $95 for one outfit. It might be worth it as Russell her husband was more interested in golf these days then her.
Ginger was short five foot tall, around 145 lbs which had settled in her tits which were 36D’s and her ass. She had red hair, a great smile and as she had heard Russell’s friends say breeder hips. She enjoyed sex and not having any in six months was getting frustrating. Perhaps this outfit would spice her life up. After her purchase she stopped for a cup of coffee where the server tried to hit on her. Although she felt flattered he couldn’t have been more then 17 or 18, slightly older then her son.
He continued to make conversation and she noticed a slight bulge in his pants. Well at least he enjoys looking at me was her first thought. As she got up to leave he handed her a note which read, my name is Albert and a phone number. Smiling coyly at him she tucked the not in her bag, gave him a generous tip and headed for her car.
Once in the car she looked at the note. I should call him what harm can it do she thought, besides he liked looking at my tits. Dialing the number it rang three times before he answered with “Al here who is this”? Taking a deep breath she replied, “Hi I’m Ginger you gave me your number remember”? Al was shocked this was great, “Hi Ginger how are you”? “I’m fine, why did give me your name and number”? Al took a few seconds before answering. “How else can we go out if we don’t have each others phone numbers and names”? Go out with a 18 year old, Ginger what the hell are you thinking girl. “Well before we get ahead of our selves perhaps you can tell me a little about yourself”.
For the entire drive home he told her about how he had just quit school and wanted to become a musician. He took any job he could find where he worked during the day so he could work on his music at night. He explained he played best when he smoked pot, but only did it on an occasional base. He hadn’t had a girl friend in about a year and was looking for a date.
Ginger asked “Don’t you think I’m a little old for you”? Al laughed, “No way what are you thirty two or three”? This was a great compliment as she was going to be forty four on her birthday. She decided to lie and responded with “You guessed it thirty two”. She told him she was married but things weren’t going great and she needed outside interests. Al asked her what outfit she had bought at the boutique. Without any hesitation she replies, “Yellow bra and panties with black garter belt and stockings, and six inch heels”. “Wow I would sure like to see them on you”. She was giggling and coyly “Whispered perhaps someday.
They chatted for another few minutes, at that point Al asked her to come over to his place Friday night. “I’ll have to get back to you on that”. They both said good by and hung up.
It would be nice to go out on a date with a young guy she thought they have unbelievable stamina. How would I pull it off? From that point forward they talked at least twice a day. They became comfortable with each other and discussed getting together often. If only she could? The next two weeks went by with no opportunity for her to get away. Wednesday afternoon fate stepped in. She was cleaning when the phone rang it was Russell. “Hi honey, what’s up”? “Ginger they just asked me to go to our London office”. “Oh really, when”? “They want me to leave Friday, for the rest of the month to work on the Galaxo merger”. “Well we’ll talk about it tonight”. They hung up and she thought well now Al and I may be able to get together.
Thursday evening Russell packed for the long flight Friday and left at his usual time Friday morning. Her son Terry and her sat at the kitchen table discussing the trip and perhaps they would go over for a long weekend in a few weeks. Terry seemed up for the trip. Once he was gone she called Al. She explained they might be able to get together if wanted to. His delight was overwhelming he was so excited he could hardly contain himself. When, what time, what day, finally she cut him off and explained she would call later with the details. Before they hung up he asked “Any chance you can wear the outfit you bought at the boutique for me”? Her reply was “We’ll see”.
Terry got home from school at around two and was on the phone in his room for about twenty minutes before he came down stairs. “Mom, can I go with Stan’s family to there cabin tonight”? Well this was perfect both of them would be out for the weekend. “Sure honey, are they going to pick you up or do I have to drive you over”? “No they’ll be picking me up, his dad wants to get an early start to beat the weekend traffic”. “They’ll be here in about an hour”. “Ok go pack your stuff”.
No sooner had Terry left the house then she called Al. “Hi Al, I was wondering about getting together tonight, does that work for you”? “Sure does except my guitar player and I are putting the final touches on a new number we’ve been working on”. “Why not come over and listen to us”? “Afterwards we can get pizza”.
“Ok give me your address”. The next several hours she fixed herself and kept looking at the outfit. Oh hell put it on it makes you feel sexy so why not. Besides it’s not like your going to fuck him. Taking great pain to look her best she was ready to leave by 6:30.
Once in the car she called him and they chatted until she pulled up at his apartment. Parking the car she entered the building. She started looking for unit number 330. The unit was on the third floor at the end of the hall. Taking a deep breath she knocked and the door opened. Al stood there in boxer shorts and nothing else. “Hi Ginger”. He bent over and kissed her. “Come in, this is Frank”. The two exchanged hellos, “Ginger please sit down”. “You really look great”. “Thank you”. They were working on this particular part of a song and just weren’t getting it right.
Al went to the kitchen and brought back three large joints and beers, “We need to chill out for a while before we can get back to the piece”. Before she realized it they lit up. All three were smoking and talking about the music. Soon the pot was taking an effect as she was feeling very mellow and very horny.
Al told Frank about Gingers visit to the boutique, “Have you seen the outfit she bought”? “No” replied Al. “I sure would like to”. Ginger giggled the guys got up and came over and sat next to her on the sofa. Al leaned into her and kissed her full on the mouth, there tongues inter locked. Frank was messaging her left breast and her nipples were rock hard. Al removed his tongue and Frank put his tongue down her throat while Al messaged her right breast. She felt a warm wetness between her legs, this feels wonderful was her thought. This continued for at least ten minutes she was wet, hot and horny. Finally they all came up for air, Ginger was breathing very heavily as Al spoke. “Ginger did you bring the outfit”? Smiling coyly she stood up and asked, “Bathroom please”. As she headed for the bathroom she realized both guys had huge hard ons.
She entered the bathroom and looked in the mirror, girl these guys are as horny as you are. They seem to have good size cocks and you did wear the outfit. She kept asking herself if I go out there in this outfit they will realize I’m in the mood. What should I do? I hope they have rubbers. Finally she made a decision five minutes later she emerged from the bathroom. Both guys gave her a big smile. Frank spoke first,” Ginger come sit here between us”. “Ok but do you like my look”? From the looks of the bulges she didn’t need an answer. She sat between them.
Frank kissed her breast and immediately starting rubbing her clit through her panties. She spread her legs so he could get easy access. Al unhook her bra and it fell to the floor, her nipples were rock hard and her breathing had quicken as she felt a wave starting to sweep over her. She moaned, grabbed Franks hand as she started to spasm with delight. Frank looked into her eyes, “Let’s go to the bedroom”. The three of them got up and went in the room. Frank kissed her passionately on the mouth “Ginger please take off your panties”? Hooking the waistband of the flimsy material she wiggled her hips and down they came. Before leaving the house she had trimmed her bush so it was nicely cropped. “You are beautiful”, said Frank. Ginger looked into his eyes, “Honey fuck me”. Frank laid her on the bed and she spread wide as he got between her legs. He rubbed his cock head up and down her wet pussy several time and then gently slipped the head in. She felt a slight pressure then he was in. He had a large cock, bigger then her husband. “Go slow baby, I need to get use to that big cock of yours”. He worked up and down slowly but continued to push deeper and deeper until he felt the bottom of her pussy. “Ugh oh” was all they heard from her as he was now balls deep and his pumping had quicken. Grabbing his shoulder and pulling him close she whispered, ”Baby shoot a big load deep in me please”. She just kept moaning until the wave of passion overtook her and she climaxed violently screaming with pleasure.
Frank exploded deep in her and it felt wonderful, hot cum was being pumped deep into her womb. They both lay there waiting for there breath to slow down.
Frank moved off and Al got between her legs, her pussy was leaking cum so his cock slipped right in with no trouble he went balls deep. “Honey you feel great pump slowly so we can enjoy it”. Al rhythm was slow at first the started to quicken. Her pussy was milking his cock, he pushed deeper, and she felt him stiffen and cum exploded out of his cock, hot cum once again flooding her womb. This caused another orgasm for her and she screamed and moaned with pleasure.
Al rolled off, she was really leaking cum. “Honey give me my panties so I don’t dribble all over the bed” Frank handed them to her and she pulled them on. “At least the cum will stay where you guys put it she said with a laugh”.
“Ginger you have one tight pussy it was great”. “Thank you Frank, your cock is really great”. “Both your cocks are really great”. “Right now my pussy isn’t as tight as it was as its very wet”. They all just sat there with big smiles. Ginger knew she needed that. “Ginger”? “Yes Frank” “How about a blow job”? “Well I suppose so on one condition”. “Which is” “You both fuck me again”.
“You’ve got a deal”.
Ginger got on her knees, she took Franks cock and kissed the head, swirled her tongue around it and took it deep in her mouth. It had been a long time since anyone had asked her for a blow job and she was going to do her best. She sucked it deeply while messaging his nut sack. She kept up a slow motion of in and out while her tongue swirled around the head. She felt a warm feeling between her legs, another orgasm was coming. He pace quicken, she sucked the cock as deep as she could, he grabbed her head and held it in place as he shot spurt after spurt in her mouth. She swallowed once and pulled her head back so the remaining cum filled her mouth. His dick went lips, looking up in his eyes she opened her mouth to show him the load, closed her lips and swallowed.
Al and Frank both smiled you like cum don’t you“? Her response was “I sure do, Al baby would you like a blow job”? Al was on his feet with his cock in her mouth instantly.
She sucked Al’s cock just as she had Franks and as his cum filled her mouth she had yet another orgasm. She thought she saw stars.
They sat on the bed looking at each other; all Ginger could think about was I hope they can fuck me again. After about two hours of talking, Frank looked at her rolled on his back and said “Baby get on my dick”. “I thought you’d never ask, she said with a laugh”. She pulled her panties down and impaled herself on the rock hard cock. She was working it in and out, it felt wonderful as cum was still leaking out of her. Feeling pressure on her rectum she realized Al was going to butt fuck her. His cock was lubed up really well and it slipped in quite easily. She started crying as his cock went balls deep into her ass. Now she realized the cock heads were touching each other only being separated by a sheer membrane. It hurt but felt great at the same time. They work up a rhythm she started moaning and crying at the same time. Al came first and she felt her ass being flooded with hot cum, the feeling caused Frank to cum and her pussy was rewarded with another sperm bath. Which cause her to orgasm yet again really hard?
As there cocks plopped out she looked like a well fucked women and they all laughed at the comment. She told them “I’ve never been double fucked in my life much less had my ass fucked”. Al smiled at her “So what do you think” “Well I might be walking a little funny but I could get use to it if I practice a lot”.
They all lay there together and dozed off. When she woke up it had to be six thirty in the morning. Opening her eyes she realized the time. “Oh shit I’m screwed”, she sprang out of bed grabbed her clothes and was almost dressed before either guy was wide awake.
“Guys I’ve got to go, I’ll call you later” she was out the door and in her car in two minutes. The entire drive home she kept reviewing the events of the previous evening. My butt is sore as hell and my pussy feels almost the same but I feel great, at least well fucked she thought. I didn’t brush my teeth I can still taste there cum, in my mouth I’m such a whore, and she laughed. Once home she checked the answering machine, well no messages. Then a shower clean clothes and coffee.
She called Al and thanked him for a wonderful time. They joked about her walking and she told him yes in fact she was walking funny but could get very use to the feeling if he and Frank wouldn’t mind practicing with her. Al told her both guys were very willing to practice all she wanted. “I’ll call you Sunday sweetie and she hung up.
Sunday Terry came home and after a snack went to his room. She heard him on the phone but couldn’t hear who he was talking to. Since she needed a few things she called to Terry she was going out did he need anything and since he yelled back no she went out.
It took longer then she expected and didn’t get home for almost two hours. After putting the groceries away she headed up stairs, Terry’s door was closed but she heard voices. Knocking she opening the door her mouth fell open. Terry was on his bed watching his computer screen naked with his cock rock hard in hand. Sitting in the chairs were Al and Frank. They had rock hard cocks in hand too.
Terry smiles, “Mom you’re a porn queen”. “I am”? “Sure are we’ve watched the video twice already”. “They were videoing me”? Al and Frank stood up walked over to her and started taking her clothes off. Frank smiled, “Were going to do some practicing”. Hesitating she said ”My sons in the room”. Frank spoke “He wants that pussy and ass too”. “Really you do Terry”? As her bra feel to the floor she looked at her son, then her panties were slide down. They moved her to the bed where Al laid down cock straight up. Coyly she asked “For me”? “Sure is Ginger”. As she lowered herself onto the stiff cock Terry said “Mom I want a blow job like you gave the guys Friday, ok”? Since Terry’s cock was already in her mouth all she could do was grunt yes.
The three cocks worked slowly at first then gradually started to quicken the pace. Her sons cock twitched, he grabbed her by the head pushed his cock deep down her throat and blew a large spurt of cum down her throat. Pushing him back so the head was still in her mouth she continued to suck as spurt after spurt filled her mouth. He spurted six times before it stopped. His dick plopped out and she showed him the generous load of cum in her mouth then closed her lips and swallowed. The other two cocks were working her to a feverous pace and the fire between her legs burst like a dam. The orgasm was wondrous and a moment later her bowels were rewarded with a generous load of hot sticky cum. Thirty seconds later her hips were pulled deep on the cock and her pussy received a deep sperm shower.
The three lay there letting there breathing return to normal. Terry looks at her “Mom, the guys will be staying with us until dad gets home”. “In the next few weeks you will be practiced with every day at least twice”. “Unless you have to go out all you need to wear are panties in the house”. “Oh”? “We really like your tits bouncing around” Al chimed up with “The big wet stains in the front and back of your panties look really sexy too”. She smiled “I could not do it without you guys, but this must be our secret, right”? “Ginger got up and headed for the shower, how do I get myself into these things? Later we must discuss condoms. All they want me in is panties, guess I have to go shopping soon.

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REPLACEMENT MATE

What do you do when you long time mate wants to leave and says that you have none nothing wrong at all?

“MISS WANKER”

Miss Wanker
By Blueheatt
….Yes, I stepped over the line, but it’s been really worth the thrilling adventure I’ve had. I never got caught. The great guys kept quiet but I never expected the special reward I got.
…My name is Miss. ______. It all started with my classroom. It had to the side a conference room used in the past for something. I used it to have private conversations with some students with special problems.
…A good looking guy student named Pete, had some personal problem he wanted to talk about. I took him in the conference room which had no windows. We sat down to talk. It seems that he had a big crush on me and kept getting erections in class to his embarrassment. He scooted his chair up close to me. I, without showing it, I got aroused by him.
…He could sense it and got closer to me. My heavy breathing gave me away. I couldn’t resist as he leaned in and kissed me. Tingles shot thru my pussy as I shivered a little. He had this huge erection in his pants. He complained he needed to cum so bad it was hurting him. I stood up panting for breath as he stood up too.
….I don’t know what made me do it but I just unzipped his pants as his sad puppy dog eyes began to get excited. I reached in and took his erection out. It was so big and warm, I just started stroking it. He quick took out his handkerchief and held it over the end. I was so wet by now I could feel the wet in my panties. It felt wonderful to be this aroused. It didn’t take many strokes and he shot cum and filled 1/2 the handkerchief. I orgasmed when he did. He bucked and jolted his cum shot as my knees went a little weak. “Oh my god…thank you Miss. D, that was so beautiful, no one will ever know this took place, I promise …your so beautiful. We better get back.” He put everything away and left the room. I sat down to gather my self as to what had just happened. I just masturbated a student. That would get me fired and probably jailed so fast I couldn’t believe I did it. It also…
….was the most thrilling thing I had ever done.
That was the best orgasm I had ever had. I had to compose myself quickly and return to the classroom. I grabbed some papers and pretended to be deep in thought about them. I opened the door and the classroom was empty. The buzzer had sounded and I didn’t even hear it in there. I took a big breath and sat at my desk. My wet pussy felt so damn good as I reached under my skirt to put tissues in my wet pussy. I just had to do a quick rub of my clit. It gave me a pleasure twinge that felt wonderful.
…. This all brought back memories of me growing up. I had masturbated my dad and brother. I wouldn’t have sex with them and ’wanking’ them kept them satisfied for a while. It was always done at night and I had never seen a guy shoot his cum, just felt the warm cum as some got on my hand. I felt special and doing it made me excited. Later on I let them feel my titties and rub my pussy a little.
….To watch Pete shoot his cum like that was a orgasm maker for me. It was time to have Pete return for more ’counseling’. I planned it out to have him come back once a week when I had no class that hour. The anticipation of waiting until our ’appointment’ was wonderful. He now asked if he could kiss me and feel my tits, I said no. I didn’t want to get romantically involved with a student. This just seemed to add to his cum shooting and my orgasms.
…He asked me about his friend Jason who had the same constant erection problem. I just couldn’t say no to another student to masturbate. Jason came in the appointed time and I ’wanked him and watched him shoot huge amounts of cum. He was told to bring a cloth and I got to watch him shoot big shots of cum. I could orgasm without even touching my self. He told me how cool I was and on and on. I guess they didn’t realize I was getting a big thrill out of this also. Soon they, their parents all said how special I was at counseling them and the school set me up as a counselor for ’Special Problems.’ The conference room had an outside door to it and they put ’Special Counsel’ on it and I had the only key. I was aroused all the time now between the two, and there were more to come. I ended up with five guys I ’wanked’ each week.
….I had a boyfriend who was pretty lackluster. He was a nerd and we did ’quick fucks’ now and again but I was getting way more pussy thrills from my ’special’ guys.
… As males and females do, we all wanted more. I now stood behind them and pushed my tits into their back. I would reach around and quietly say in their ear to think about the girl they would most like to have sex with while I wanked them. They all said…”You, Miss. D”….this always make me hot and I played with their balls to add to their wank.
….We slowly all wanted more and new thrills. I gave in and let Pete feel my tits. It was exciting and soon they all felt me up. Jason was the first to rub my pussy. I just didn’t stop him as it felt so damn good to have my clit rubbed as I wanked him.
….Now….we all thought about the same thing….full sex. It was getting to a fever pitch now as I wanted to have sex with all of them and they me.
…Pete told me later that they all got together at his house. They planned this out for me, as they all wanted to do something special for me, …plus…have sex with me. It was a Friday and Jason was last on my list to wank after school. When I unlocked the door….all 5 of them walked in and locked the door. Jason spoke from a written note: “Dear sweet Miss. __. We all love you and want to do something special for you. Please let us pleasure you as you have pleasured us so very many times.”
….I just stood there smiling, not knowing how to respond. They all slowly started taking my clothes off. They brought a blanket and spread it on the rug. They laid me on the blanket naked and they started in feeling, kissing, licking and rubbing my pussy. My eyes closed with such great feeling. Hands all over me, tongues licking me, many fingers all over my pussy. Kisses on my tits and nipples. You would call it a ’gang bang’ I called a ’Love Bang” I was getting.
…Pete had won the toss and he was my first to have sex with me. He felt wonderful putting that erection of his inside my pussy. I began to moan. They had never heard me moan and I reached out for two of their big cocks. I began to suck on them. They were so excited they started cuming right away. I let them cum right in my mouth as I wanked them. Pete flooded my pussy and now another took his place. I sucked all of them and fuck them all until they were all completely spent. I had lost track on how many orgasm’s I had…..
….I looked at all their smiling faces and smiled back. I told them all they were bad boys and would need lots of counseling…….
They all cheered……

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The Stowaway

This one has been a fantasy of mine for the long time. I wanted to try writing a dialect to see if I could be consistent with it. The answer is… not quite, but I think I smoothed things over in the editing. Sit back and enjoy. As always, I welcolme whatever you want to post. Although maybe try and comment something with a bit more meaning than “I Like Potatoes” (as someone recently did on another story of mine)

The Brother and Sister Next Door (1)

The brother and sister next door (1)
This is a fictional story of a brother and sister sneaking sex in their parents the back yard.
Next door, another brother and sister were watching them from an upstairs window.
Lisa 17, and her brother, Brad 19, continued to watch the brother and sister next door in their back yard, kissing and feeling each other up behind a lawn shed.
Brad had surprised his sister when he saw her standing hidden by her bedroom window. She was peeking thru the blinds at something. He said: “Lisa, what the hell are you looking at?“
She shushed him and whispered, “Come and look.“ They watched as she fondled the front of his pants, and he felt her ass. Now they both started getting turned on, but said nothing. Lisa had already been getting wet watching.
Brad finally whispered: “I just know they’re fucking each other, those lucky shits.” Lisa got chills when he said this and started getting wetter. She had on a short
tee top (no bra) and short shorts. She was only 5’, with long brown hair down to her butt. She had 32b tits still growing that stood straight out with large
nipples. He was 6’, slim build and had a 7’ dick. He had on a tee shirt and boxers. She noticed he was tenting. He was standing behind her. She tried to control her breathing, but couldn’t. She got bold and
took a tiny step backwards. She felt his tent on her ass. Soon she felt his warm hands come up to the
sides her shoulders. She shivered, she couldn’t help it. She then thought she felt a slight pull, pulling her
backwards. She got a hot flash up her spine that ended up on her warm face. She could feel his warm
breath on her neck, and his body heat on her back. She closed her eyes and leaned back a tiny bit into him. Brad whispered: “Can you imagine getting to have sex in your own house, when no one is home. I
bet they have a ball with that kind of freedom.” It had always been taboo to even think about anything like that in Brad and Lisa’s home life.
Lisa was getting dizzy now, her heart pumping so hard. Brad had never had much to do with her, but now he was looking at her in a different way. Lisa
had gotten boobs now, and a nice ass. He had started to noticed how she was getting so sexy looking lately. He had never allowed him to think of his sister in a
sexual way before, kinda. Now with his dick firm against her little ass, he thought of how much fun they could have feeling each other up around the
house. He found himself over riding the ol taboo feelings, the risk of getting caught was exciting him, and he liked it. He wondered if Lisa would go for it.
Lisa too thought how her big brother was so hot, she’d had a big crush on him for a long time, but he
ignored her. She had fantasized before, that she would suck his dick, and then he would fuck her so hot. Now she was leaned back against his warm body
with his dick giving her the tingles between her legs. She couldn’t remember being this turned on, ever.
They continued to watch them next door. Now the brother next door had his hand down the back of the girls skirt, rubbing her ass. They couldn’t see her
hands, but they knew she was doing something. The girl looked around and then went down on her knees.
Brad had started rubbing up and down Lisa’s arms.
Lisa took his hands and wrapped them around her. Brad thought, she might let him feel those boobs…maybe. She felt the heat in her face, as she
tried not to gasp for breath. His arms so warm around her. Brad felt the bare skin of her tummy as his hands moved around her warm body. Lisa guided his hands
slowly up under her top to her young tits. Brad’s hands trembled as he felt Lisa’s warm tits. He rolled her firm nipples in his fingers, gently. She felt chills
as he did and starting kissing her neck and behind her ear. She reached back and felt his boner, so big and warm. She felt a trickle out of her pussy slowly
descend down her thigh. They both thought how risky and taboo a brother or sister feeling each other
was, if anyone ever found out.
It only excited them more.
Then Brad whispered: ( “this is between us only and don’t ever tell anybody I have felt you up, you
got it?) Lisa whispered back out of breath, (‘this never happened. My friends would have a cow if they ever found out my brother feels me up.’ )
The girl next door was sucking her brothers dick now, and jacked it slow and he was feeling her nice tits.
He then put his hands under her arms, and lifted her up to her feet. He worked her tight skirt up to her
bare ass, and she wrapped her legs around him. He eased them both down as he lay on his back, and she squatted on top of him.
Brad had Lisa’s sweet tits in both hands under her short little tee top. His hands were warm and
firm. Lisa gasp hard and moved her butt back firm into his tent. She eased her trembling hand down
inside Brads boxers. She felt the naked hardness of big brother’s dick, for the very first time. She tried to
swallow, but her mouth was dry from her heavy breathing. She let her shaky fingers feel all of him,
pubic hair, balls and fondled the head of his dick. Her stomach was hot inside, taking her breath away.
Now next door the girl was bouncing on top of her brother, leaning her head back with a look of pure
pleasure on her face. Her brothers hands went around her young butt to join in the rhythm of her pumping up and down on him. Then he reached up and pulled
her face down to kiss her and they started fucking fast. No sound could be heard but the body language
told Brad and Lisa they had a hot dual climax, as they watched them squirm and shake.
Brad and Lisa could take no more. He turned her around and started kissing her as they tried to breathe
and kiss. They both trembled with excitement and passion. Lisa moaned ’ooooh brad’ quietly in between kisses. His fingers glided thru her silky long
hair all the way down to her butt. They both inched over to her bed, still kissing passionately. Lisa sat
down and pulled Brad’s boxer’s down. She whispered: “ I have dreamed of this, (gasp) but figured it would never happen.” She said: “Let me do
this first Brad, (gasp) I’ve wanted to so bad, for so long.”
Brad now realized his sister had had the hots for him for a long while now. That excited him, and he
let his desire to even think about having sex with her come out. His dick had never been harder, and he could feel the hot stimulation in it. He felt the jitters
in his stomach, and the reality of his sister sucking his dick. He thought, was the door downstairs
locked? Could anyone see in? When would mom and dad be home? What would he say, if they called him
right now? Then….. all that mattered was Lisa’s warm little hands on his dick.
She took her time feeling all around his dick first, then slowly ran her tongue over his bulging head.
Brad was dying to fuck her now, but let her savor the moment. Lisa’s eye’s glowed as she licked all of him up and down, savoring his sticky pre cum in her
mouth. Brad watched her labored breathing as she was in her own personal heaven.
Lisa thought, brother and sister aren’t suppose to have sex, but she couldn’t help the desires in her
head. They had slowly built up ever since she first saw him with an erection, a long time ago. He thought she was outside, and his door wasn’t closed
all the way. She had peeked in as he lay on his back stroking his big dick. She never got that picture out
of her head. She was only 13 when that happened and she wanted then, to go in and jack it for him.
She now put her lips over that same head and sucked on it. Brad jumped slightly. She continued
taking his dick slowly deeper, adjusting and then she got it all in her mouth. His pre cum and her saliva oozed around her lips and down off his dick.
Brad was feeling her tits and rolled her nipples in his fingers, causing her to moan more. He played
with her long hair and felt her lips as she sucked him down to her throat. Brad had denied himself even thinking about messing with his sister, but now the
hidden feelings were out. He had to fuck her now or explode. He eased her lips off of his dick, and laid
her on the bed. He took off her top, shorts and wet panties. Wow, was sis ever wet. He started licking her sweet pussy, with her small mound of soft pubic hair.
He inserted two finger in her little pussy, she moaned his name and squirmed as he felt her G spot.
He went for her little clit, and sucked it firm. She jumped her hips up and yelled a little. Brad loved the smooth feeling of her inner thighs on his face. He
could wait no more, he wanted his dick in her bad. He moved up to suck her wonderful tits, and licked
them and sucked her cute nipples. She had her eyes closed pulled at his hair and feeling him all she could. He eased his dick up to her wet pussy and
rubbed it on her entrance. She began to buck with excitement. Their body heat filled the room.
Now was the time. Brad pushed the head of his
dick in her very wet pussy. He guided it in slowly all the way until she moaned, as he just touched her
cervix. She started humping him now, with loud moans. She was tight, but not to tight. He started pumping with her, together moving to let it build up
to an awaiting climax just for them. Lisa wrapped her legs around him and dug her nails in his back. “OH LISA!!” Came out of his mouth…“OH MY God
Lisa, I’m cuming“, he shocked himself at what he was saying, but had to.
“Brad we can fuck now, fuck me, fuck me!” she said.
They began a furious fuck, body’s slapping together as he felt his slick dick expand to fill her tight pussy.
Lisa was out of it, fucking her heart out and half crying with pleasure. His aching balls began to tighten up to the point of pain and his “Oh Lisa, OH
LISA!”, moan told her his cum was here. She squeezed down on his dick as hard as she could as
she climaxed like no other. They both yelled…“OH DAMN, GEZZZZZZ LISA BABY, …BRAD I LOVE YOU…Ahhhhhhhh. YES!!!” As he unloaded a massive cum in his sisters little pussy. Slapping his
body to drive his dick in her deep. Lisa kept moaning…“Oh brad, OH brad, OH baby, it’s so
beautiful, fuck me good baby, fuck me good…OH GOD!!”, and she shook and just kept squeezing his dick with her pussy, over and over.
The brother and sister next door were in the back yard. The sister said: “listen”, as they listened quietly.
She said: “Did you hear what I just heard next door?” her brother just smiled.
Lisa and Brad had an inner feeling of such joy, but they now had to hide it from their mom and dad, and
anyone else. They went over how they would still act the same around each other…..but….when their
parents left for work each morning, they were lovers from that point, from now on. Lisa hoped that their
parents couldn’t tell the excitement in her stomach. It made her a little jumpy, but that was also exciting.
She found herself wet all the time now, and tried not to think about Brad’s wonderful dick and how it felt in her hands and in her lips.
Brad and her had the summer off and he starting planning for every minute of it. He had trouble
thinking about anything else but Lisa. He would try not to look at her when the parents were home. She was so exciting now in his eyes. He wanted her so bad.
Brad watched from his window as he saw his parents cars leave for work. His heart started to
pound. He had on his robe and was headed to find Lisa. Suddenly his bedroom door flew open, and there she was.
She had on a light blue long night gown, with nothing on underneath. She smiled big and said:
“You’ll have to catch me, big brother”, and took off. He shot out the door and went after her laughing. He
heard her giggle in the kitchen. She was laying on the kitchen table with her night gown pulled up,
exposing her sweet bush. “Breakfast?” she said. He grabbed her, but she got away and ran thru the house
giggling as he chased after her. He cornered her in the den. Now he had her. He opened up his robe and
said: “I have your breakfast right here, Lisa. “ They both giggled as he picked her up and carried her upstairs to his room, kissing all the way.
His room was at the front and he could see if anyone drove up or walk up to the house. He looked
at Lisa and kissed her passionately. Her tongue immediately probed his mouth. He gently laid her
down and whispered: “I want breakfast in bed little sister.” They both panted as they removed his robe and he pealed off her night gown, over her head
,exposing her sweet body. Lisa said:
“I’ve wanted you so bad, the waiting has been killing me.”
“I had trouble sleeping sis, all I could think of was you.”
“I love it when you lick me, I kept thinking how it was going to feel, when we got our time, Brad.”
Brad now took a minute to just look at his naked
sister, her smooth skin, sweet little bush and budding tits. He approach her like a stalking animal, slowly
moving up to her, lower in mouth to taste that sweet pussy. Lisa opened her legs wide and pulled her knees up and held them, waiting for his tongue. They
both gasp for air. He started licking her slit up and down slowly. She jumped as his tongue slid across her clit. Her knees closed in on his face as she
shivered and lifted her hips up to meet his tongue. He
loved the feeling of her smooth legs on the sides of his cheeks.
She ran her fingers thru his hair gently, and felt his tongue dance around her clit. He tasted her juices and
smelled her sex. He moved up on her stopping at her sweet tits. Around and around his tongue went
teasing her nipples and then drawing them into his mouth. Now was their time as he directed his dick
into her wet pussy. She moaned as she felt him glide it in, further until just touching her cervix. She made
a hi pitched squeal as shivers traveled thru her body.
His warm body met hers as her arms went around his neck. They moved together helping each other
slide themselves in and out of her pussy, and passion demanded more speed. Moans from him and her
filled the room as they began to slap their body’s together. Their hot breath warmed the air around their faces, as heat fueled their passion. The excitement
filled the air as a climax was on the way quickly. They moaned together as the peak was here and
overtook them. They couldn’t help but yell..”Ohhhhhh my god, Oh baby, cum with meeeeee!” The sound of cum and juices could be
heard clicking at their joining, as it spilled out. Brad’s dick kept pumping hot cum in his sister at last.
Lisa’s pussy tightened around his dick and squeezed over and over. They moaned out their passion for
each other. Their arms and legs twisting and shaking for every drop of feeling possible as they fucked and fucked.
He collapsed on her, spent, and wrapped up with her to savor every second with her. They both felt the
pulses from his dick and her pussy as they continued on. They didn’t want to move, but just lay there forever.
He helped her up and carried her to the shower. He washed her, as she did him, with their trembling hands. Afterwards, they just lay naked, in each others arms on her bed.
Brad looked at the clock. Ahhh, just enough time to play with Lisa before the parents came home. Lisa
was sleeping naked, with that sweet content look on her face. He slowly parted her legs to lick her sweet
pussy real quick before the parents came home. When he licked her clit, she moaned awake. She held his head and purred like a kitten. She moaned how
much time do we have Brad. He said about 1 hour. She said: “Let me suck on you, I want to taste you so bad.”
He laid back for her. She whispered: “Gimmie gimmie!, and got on her knees on the floor. She
started licking and sucking. She did it all as he just lie there watching her. She used both hands to jack him
faster and faster. He began to squirm. She knew right when to put he lips over his head and feel it
expanding. He moaned loud as she jacked as fast as she could. Brads dick pumped stream after stream of
hot cum in his sisters throat and mouth. It ran out the sides of her mouth as she swallowed all she could. He squirmed over and over. Lisa had wanted to suck him
off for ever, and just knew it would please him. This had been one of her dreams to do, and now she had tasted him for real.
“Hi mom, hi dad“, Lisa said. “What’s new?” Same old crap at work they both said. “What did you guys do all day?” Brad looked at Lisa and said:
“Nothing much.”

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Dancing With My Sister

Me and my sister had a pretty normal relationship until we started growing up. Then I started to like checking her out, especially when she danced.

Mom Regrets Me *-* I Fuck Her

*I enjoy writing just as much as I do reading. So I will propose this… If any of you enjoy this
certain story and would wish me to write another one, then write me a story for me to read. And then
I will write another one. The story you write doesn’t need to be long. Something like a short story.
Something you might spend like 30 minutes on. After you write your short story, request the plot for
the next story and I’ll write it. It may seem stupid, but I do this because it gets the audience to
write a bit and go back and forth with story teller.
–This is complete fiction and fantasy. Not real events.–
When I was 17, times were tough. I had grown up in poverty as an only child. My father was a
horrible fucking bastard. He was a drunk fucker who didn’t give a shit about his family or what
happened to them. He was rarely home, and I preferred it that way because I knew that if he was
home, he would either be beating on me or my mom. My mom wasn’t very innocent either. She didn’t do
anything about the abuse. She just let it happen to both me and her. Either she didn’t care or she
liked it. She was a drug addict by day and a whore by night. All throughout the day, I would often
see my mom, shooting up, popping a pill, or smoking something. I didn’t know what she was doing and
I didn’t want to know. Most of her day consisted of doing a variety of drugs on the couch. I would
sit in the living room with her and watch TV. Sometimes I couldn’t stand to watch her ingest drug
after drug, so I would often retreat to the kitchen, where I spent most of my time. At night, I
would be in my room with the door locked. Every night. I didn’t know everything that happened in the
house at night, but I knew enough to know that it would be safer for me to stay in my room. I would
hear the front door open and close all night. People leaving and coming constantly. Through the door
of my room, I could hear the dull thumping on the wall pierced by my moms pathetic groans and
screams. I was disgusted with my life. I was disgusted with everything happening around me. I had
overflowing anger, but more importantly, I had an abundance of lust.
As much of a whore my mom was, there was no denying her beauty. She was gifted with a natural beauty
that no amount of drugs could seem to diminish. She was about 5 foot 7 with black hair and green
eyes. She had a perfectly plump ass and electrifying thighs. Her tits seemed to defy gravity due to
their sheer size and perkiness. They were huge, but still perfectly shaped. I had no shortage of
moments in which I saw my mom naked. It was actually a common occurence. Sometimes, she would be
completely naked on the couch just smoking and watching TV. She rarely spoke to me anyway, so what
reason did she have to be embarrased if I saw her naked? Her face, with the exception of her
expression, was of an angel and was so effortlessly beautiful. The reason I said “with the exception
of her expression”, is because her eye lids were always half-way closed. Her eyes were almost always
bloodshot, and she often had dark bags underneath her eyes. Most of the money she made went straight
into food, or make-up or anything that would counter-act he drug use. She ate constantly throughout
the day and I could hear her puking in the bathroom every night. She needed to keep the illusion of
youth, or business would be bad.
Angry and horny. Those were the emotions I felt all the time. I was always angry at my dad and my
mom. And I was constantly horny. The days in which I saw my mom naked didn’t help either. I was
living a pathetic existance and I was sick of it. I wasn’t an innocent child anymore. I knew my mom
was a pathetic crack whore. And I knew how much she regretted me. There wasn’t much I could do
except hide in my room. All I did in my room was think, so it’s no surprise that one day I came up
with the idea to rape my mom. It was a logical decision. I hated my mom because she hated me. And I
was a horny as fuck. It was as simple as that. One might look back at this and admit that it was a
bad choice and they regret it. But I would do no such thing. My mom deserved everything that she got
and I plan to tell you exactly what I did to her.
As I sat in my bad, I created my plans. My moms schedule was like clockwork.
– Lay on the couch naked, covered with dried jizz from the night before and in a drug induced coma
all morning until the afternoon.
– Eat and smoke and watch TV until the evening.
– And whore herself out to dozens of men all night.
It was so perfect, I had to make almost no preperations or precautions. I would wake up early, (6
am), and venture into the living room. On the couch I would find my naked and unconsious mother. She
would no wake up until at least 12. I had 6 hours to do anything I wanted to this slut and I had
never been more excited.
Still in my bed, I grabbed my water bottle and drank a generous amount of water. This would help me
wake up early enough to carry out the plans. Drinking all that water turned out to be a waste of
time because I couldn’t go to sleep anyway. My mind was like a tornado and there was no possible way
I could sleep. So many angry thoughts and sexual visions ran through my head. My cock was pulsating
all night. Twitching, and leaking. Aggravated that it could not release. The sexual tension grew
exponentially all through out the night, and by the time it was 6 am, I was extremely anxious. I had
an insatiable sexual desire and a burning rage within me. I was going to get revenge on that dirty
fucking whore that gave birth to me. I cringed at the thought of me coming out of the pussy of a
peice of shit person like that. At some moments I even thought of killing her, but I figured she
should have to suffer by living the rest of her life this way.
I got out of bed and removed all clothing. I would have no need for them for the next 6 hours. I
walked into my bathroom and looked into the mirror. In the reflection, I saw a man of strength and
passion. Not a boy. My face was flush with anticipation and my cock was rock hard. I walked to my
mom’s room with a single dastardly purpose. I yanked open the top drawer of her dresser. I knew that
this was the drawer where she kept her work supplies, (AKA sex toys). I had rumagged through the
drawer once before but it seemed she had made some additions to her collection. One such addition
was an enourmas 12 inch black dildo. It was a pleasant surprise and I got an evil spark in my eye. I
grabbed her newest toy, and some lube from the drawer. I then went to the kitchen to get a few
common household items for the fun I was about to have.
With my supplies in hand, I entered the living room and found a very similar sight. My mom was on
all fours, with her face down and ass up. Her head had been shoved fairly deep into the couch
cushions and you could only see half of her head. The last guy to fuck her in this position must
have left her this way after she probably blacked out while they were fucking. Her hair was covered
with dried cum and clumped together in bundles. Her pussy, (which was clearly visible in that
position), looked raw and red and was still moist. I stuck my finger in her pussy and felt around.
It was extremely warm and wet. A trail of cum followed behind my finger as I removed it from her
body. Her asshole looked somewhat distored. I squirted out a generous amount of lube and spread open
her pink asshole to investigate. I could see something. I shoved four fingers in and attempted to
grip the object. I grabbed hold and carefully began to pull my fingers out of her ass. As the tip of
my fingers reached the rim of her asshole, I could see what the object was. It was one of her
smaller 6 inch dildos. I knew my mom was classy, but wow! I wiped my hands and turned my attention
to her head. I grabbed her head by a wad of hair, and I yanked the head out of the depths of the
couch cushions. Her mouth was wide open, drool was dripping from one corner, and her face had red
pressure marks from the texture of the cushions. All I could do was smile in anticipation. I let go
of her hair and let her head fall back down on the couch. I then violently grabbed her hair again
with my left hand and and grabbed her ass with my right hand. Fingers on my right hand were inside
both her asshole and her cunt so I had a good grip. I jerked her body up and off the couch. Still
holding her in the same position, I went into the bathroom and stood over the tub. I began to swing
her body slightly, and then let go. Her lifeless naked body hit the edge of the tub and slid down
the side into the bottom of the tub. The tiny toss would most likely leave her with some bruises. I
looked down on my lifeless mother’s body with a satisfactory grin. She looked so helpless. I turned
the knobs and water began to rush from the tub’s spout and onto the sexy hunk of flesh that was my
mom. I let the tub fill halfway, then I began to clean up my little whore mother. I washed her hair,
her cunt, and her asshole. Even dirty girls have to get clean, do they not? The bath felt like a
ritualistic preperation for the ceramony that was about to occur. I drained the tub and grabbed my
mom with both hands underneath her armpits. Her slick, squeeky clean skin felt great on mine. Pangs
of horniness shot through my cock and I couldn’t wait much longer. I carried her back to the living
room with her legs dragging on the floor. I threw her onto the couch in a sitting position. Her legs
were splayed out in a “V” shape and her head leaned back over the back of the couch. I jumped onto
my mom and straddled her limp body. I grabbed her head and tilted it towards me so I could see her
face.
“I’m gonna be your favorite customer, mom.”, I said with glowing eyes and a small grin. I pushed her
still damp hair out of her face and behind her head. I leaned back still holding her left cheek in
my left hand. I removed my right hand and pulled it back. With great force, I released my hand and
allowed to it collide with my mom’s right cheek. It produced a loud snapping noise, and her head
flung to the left. I then grabbed her head with both hands again and re-adjusted her head. I put it
upright so it was facing me. I stood up, still stradling my mom’s body and grabbed my cock with my
right hand. I instinctively wrenched another wad of hair on her head with my left hand. With her
scalp in the tight grip of my left hand, I manuevered her head to come closer to my cock.
“You regret giving birth to me, now you’ll regret having your son fuck your mouth.”
I thrusted my cock into her open mouth and began to explore her insides. I immidiately buried my
entire cock into her throat. Her top teeth were resting at the base of my penis and I could feel the
hard ribs of her esophagus surround my cock. I violently fucked my moms throat for quite some time.
All the while, I could hear gurgling and sloshing noises from deep inside my mom’s throat.
“You’re going to have a sore throat tommorow mom. I’ll have to run down to the store and grab some
advil for you.”
I removed my cock from her mouth and release her hair. Her head fell back to the couch and then
tilted over to the left. She was still producing deep gurgling noises out of her gaping mouth. She
must be choking on my pre-cum. I reach down with my right hand and grabbed her tit. I carressed it
and massaged it, exploring every bit of this large sexual object. The skin was extremely smooth and
warm. I rubbed her nipple and occasionally pinched the thin peiece of flesh with my finger. I
squeezed and kneaded her nipple with my fingers until it was red. Her nipples began to become hard.
Even in her unconsious state, her body was reacting to me and I was again becoming engulfed in
sexual desire. I grabbed her body by the shoulders and pulled her towards me. At the same time, I
backed away and allowed her to thump into the ground. The collision had sent a shockwave through her
plump ass which then sent shockwaves through my cock. I positioned her with her face smushed into
the ground and her ass up in the air. A position similar to the one I had found her in this morning.
My sexual desire had grown so much, that I felt like I needed to beat my cock into orgasm. (Or in my
case, an unconsious lump of flesh to beat up with my cock.)
Without applying any lube, I slowly manuveured my cock towards her pink asshole until the tip was
resting at the entrance almost like giving it a gentle kiss. I slowly, but forcibly, jammed my cock
into her asshole. Normally, in a case like this with no lube, the flimsy cock wouldn’t be able to
break through the asshole and would eventually bend. But my cock was as hard as stone this day and
it was no problem getting it into her ass. It was like inserting a rigid stick into her ass. My cock
didn’t flinch as it penetrated deeper and deeper into my mom’s asshole. The sensation was just what
my cock needed. An extremely rough entrance with a tight fit. So tight, sometimes it felt like my
cock was being strangled. If her unconsious ass would have decided to flex of twitch, it might have
crushed my cock. My whole cock was inside her ass and loving every minute of it. I eventually
managed to squeeze some lube into her hole. I was now rapidly fucking my mom’s ass, occasionally
pounding hard into her insides when I came back down. As I fucked her ass, I leaned forward over her
back and reached down and under her body to grab her tits. I squeezed both gigantic tits with my
hands. I could barely contain her tits in my hands. Mounds of flesh on her tits overflowed over my
hand. I could feel her tits ripple and shake everytime I pounded my hard cock into the tight
asshole. I was coming to the point of orgasm. I quickly exited my mom’s ass and flipped her body
over so that I could see her face. I got closer to her face and grabbed her head by the scalp again.
I directed my cock right in front of her face and let wave after wave of cum stream from the tip of
my pulsating cock onto the face of my mom. Each burst of cum was like a wave of ecstasy crashing all
over my body and concentrated on my cock. It was the largest load I had ever blown and the first
load I had blown on my mom’s fucking face. I dropped her head and heard a loud thump as it hit the
hard floor. My thick cum was drooping down her face. Some cum had reached her right eye and was
sticking to her eyelashes. Even after that enormous release of sexual energy, my cock had not
reduced in size. It was actually still as hard as it was before and now almost purple. My cock was
pulsating with dull pain which could only be alleviated by cumming. I grabbed my mom’s legs and
pulled her accross the floor a little bit to straighten her body out. I then grabbed her arm and
flung it back over to the correct side of her body. She was now laying on her back her her arms at
her sides and her face facing straight up. I walked up to her face and squatted down. I put my cock
in her mouth and just let it sit there. I loved the feeling of having my cock just sitting inside my
mom’s throat. Still straddling over my mom’s face with my cock in her mouth, I squatted down further
and applied even more pressure to the back of my mom’s throat. Early, I thought I had already
reached the maximum distance in her throat, but I was wrong. Her teeth were already resting on the
base of my cock, but were slowly moving farther down on the base of my cock each time I applied more
pressure. Eventually almost my entire body wait was sitting on my mom’s face with my cock
penetrating her digestive tract. Were my mom consious, she would most certainly be gargling on her
own spit and gagging and drowning on my huge cock. The sensation of pressure on my cock so deep in
her throat was enough to send me into another orgasm. I pumped globs of my cum deep into my mom’s
stomach. As I continued to leak my cum into my mom’s mouth, she began to violently cough, and
gargle. Her chest was violently moving back and forth desperately trying prevent drowing. Even her
unconsious body knew that a foreign object shouldn’t be that far inside a throat. I pulled my cock
from her mouth and got off of her face. I stood back and watched as she coughed up drops of cum from
her throat which landed on her chest. It appeared no amount of sexual pleasure could reduce the
intensity of my desire and my horniness. I needed more. And I needed to give my dirty fucking slut
of a mom more too. I grabbed both of her legs and pushed them up into the air and then back so that
her feet her next to her head. I scooted up on the floor pinned her legs in that position by gently
sitting on them. With my free hands, I reached over the to table beside me and grabbed a roll of
duct tape that I had found earlier. I severed two long pieces of tape from the roll, then turned my
back back to face my mom. Still pinning her legs in that position under the weight of my body, I
grabbed a big wad of hair with my left hand and and wrapped one end of the piece of tape around it.
I then wrapped the other end of the tape around her left foot. The duct tape held and I was able to
remove my hands from her left leg. The entire weight of her waist and leg was being supported by a
wad of hair. I did the same for the other side of her body. She was laying on her back on the floor
with her legs pulled up and over so that her legs are right beside her face. Both legs were being
supported by two different wads of hair connected to duct tape. Her cunt was perfectly visible and
accessable in the position. I hooked four fingers into her cunt and one in her ass and pulled her
over towards me. On my knees, I directed my cock towards her cunt and buried it inside with a
single, forceful thrust. It was warm, wet and tight. Her unconsious pussy muscles were milking my
cock while I fucked her. I didn’t cum inside her pussy though. I refrained from reaching another
orgasm so that I could have even more fun. I left her in the same position I had put her in and
grabbed the 12 inch black dildo. I rubbed lube on it and teased the opening oh her asshole with it.
I swirled it around a few times before plunging into her tight pink hole. I inserted it about 6
inches before I thrust it back and forth in her ass, but that wasn’t far enough. I stopped thrusting
the dildo and began to push it deeper and deeper into the her hole. It got progressively harder to
push. I was eventually pushing so hard that I had to hold her waist with one hand so I didn’t push
her entire body accross the floor instead of the dildo. Soon, I could only see 2 inches of the dildo
sticking out of her ass. I continued pushing until it got the the very end. I pushed with one finger
and watched as it slowly dissapeared completely into her ass. My mom now had a 1 foot dildo inside
of her. I stood over her a bit to admire my work. I fucked her pussy once more and then came on her
face again. Her face was now almost entirely covered in my cum and hair. I got more duct tape and
taped over her asshole many times over. I then duct taped her mouth shut, wrapped duct tape around
her head covering her eyes and attached more tape to her head and feet to further strengthen the
position. I smacked her thighs a few more times, sending sexy ripples through her thighs and ass and
leaving red marks. I put on some clothes, gathered up my few belongings and left the house. I never
went back to that house. I always wondered what her reaction was when she finally woke up. I’ve said
many times that I would have paid a million bucks to watch her wake up and try to figure out what
happened to her. But the fact that I did was enough for me. I lived with a friend until we graduated
high school. I got accepted to a local community college and ended up being a carpenter and a
fabricator. My life is just fine, and I often think about my mom. I know that if she hasn’t already
died yet, she’ll still be in that house living that pathetic, miserable life.

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