Georgia Part 09
Georgia’s exposure moves to Ibiza
HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY part 2
Now in the car going to the hospital to pick up my wife, my mind was wondering. What have I done? How will I explain it to my wife? Will my daughter ever be able to forgive me? All these questions and no answers…….seems like a short drive to the hospital, I thought as I pulled into the parking lot. Not enough time to sort this out.
Hi honey, as my wife slides into the passenger side, and leans and gives me a kiss. “How was your night” I ask. Seems they had many patients including 3 surgeries and she was exhausted.
At home, she asked about Joyce’s birthday and the evening as she was getting ready for a warm bath and then retire for the evening. Following her into the bathroom as she ran the water for her bath I told her that she had a friend over, they went into the pool for a while, had a good dinner. All the while watching every word I said as not to insinuate anything she could question me on. “Good I am glad every daughter needs their dads love and affection. I am glad you had a chance to bond with her.”
In the bedroom, I mentioned the thong bikinis Joyce bought with her money for her and Amy with her birthday money. Stating I was concerned as they were revealing. “She asked me if she could and I told her yes as long as they wore them here only” “O” I replied thinking to myself. Well I will deal with that later as we drifted off to sleep.
In my dreams I relived the previous evening with my daughter and Amy, the warm feeling of their mouths around my cock and the tight pussy that encased me earlier. Its almost real. Opening my eyes at about 3:00 AM I was surprised to find Joyce on her knees with my cock in her mouth. Shocked I jumped a little. Joyce looked at me putting her finger to her mouth and going “SSSSSSHHHHHHHH” As Joyce worked my cock I heard my wife mutter a small low pitched “AAAHHHHHH.” Glancing over Amy was there giving my wife a tongue job. Amy being so patient and slow as not to wake her.
I can’t believe that my daughter was giving me head in the same room as her mother laying next to me. Not to mention Amy giving my wife a tongue washing fit for a queen. If Suzie wakes up I am so screwed I thought to myself. Joyce now playing with my balls as she deep throats my cock, Faster…..faster god yes I thought as I try to keep my whits about me. God Yessssssss as I spilled my seed in my daughter’s mouth. Getting off the bed the two of them silently left the room and closed the door behind them, leaving me in a state of shock as well as satisfaction.
That morning around 8:00 we woke up stretched and looked at each other, “Thank you that was wonderful last night dear” “It was nice that you took care of me without you expecting the same, I was just to tired,” “I will certainly return the favor tonight.
My mind was racing. I have to talk to Joyce this is getting out of hand. That afternoon I took the opportunity to speak with my daughter about the events last night. Stating that I was worried if her mom finds out it would be disastrous for our marriage. Joyce just shrugged it off saying, “don’t worry dad it will all work out.”
Later that afternoon Michel came by to visit with Joyce and Amy, Joyce asking her mom if it is ok for Amy and Michel to spend the night with her. Linda replying that it will be fine, as she looked at me with a smile.
The three girls coming from the bathroom in their bathing suits, heading for the pool caused my cock to twitch as I watched the three young asses bounce away from me heading towards the pool. “God Linda I told you those suits are to revealing” “Well I can see that you enjoyed it” as she looked at the slight bulge in my crotch. “Yea” I said “but only you can take care of that.”
Linda having the day off decided to have a couple drinks, (Bacardi, and coke) as we made our way to the deck overlooking the pool. Relaxing for awhile before I started the grill for dinner.
“Hey, mom, dad said we could go topless in the pool last night. Is it ok if we do it today?’ “Sure hon if you all want to” Busted I thought! but not a word about it from Linda. I laid there and watched the three young women remove their tops Amy. Joyce and then Michel, I couldn’t help but notice how young Michel looked, tall for her age, 13, with shoulder length blond hair. Michel supported a perfect hourglass shape supporting maybe a 32 inch chest. Michel’s blossoming breasts stood perfect and nipples that pointed in a slight upwards direction. My cock began to grow as I moved around trying to hide my embarrassment from my wife.
“Why hide that hon? I think you should come over here and let me help you with that” exclaimed my wife in a half drunken stupor. “besides its nothing the girls haven’t seen before I am sure” Linda not waiting for me to move got up, removed her top and came to me. “Get out of those shorts” she demanded as she dropped her bathing suit bottoms. Linda’s hands were all over my cock and balls as she pulled and tugged to get my shorts off.
“Hey girls look what I found” as Linda takes my cock into her mouth. As the three girls climbed from the pool I could see that they were naked. The sight of all three of them was overwhelming causing my cock to become even more enraged. Joyce and Amy looked absolutely stunning. Michel with her hairless pussy came to stand on my left side grabbing my hand and placing it on her pussy. Joyce doing the same on my right side.
Amy gently reclined the lawn chair back as she slowly straddled my face and lowered her pussy onto my waiting tongue. It didn’t take long for Amy to have an orgasm, as she squirted into my waiting mouth. Oh God…………..Linda………….I am going to cum……;please easy not yet………..oh god……geeeezzzzzz as I spilled my seed into my wife’s mouth.
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Been awhile but here goes
After my wife died from a lenghty illness, i never went out or even thought about dating, until i met this special lady at a wedding for my daughters friend
A nice Threesome
The Party at Jeremy Garner’s House
by Britney
I was sixteen years old the night of the party at Jeremy Garner’s house. Jeremy was a rich boy at my school. His parents were out of town, and he was planning this party for weeks. He had a very expensive house up in the mountains. I desperately wanted to go. I had never been drunk before, except a few sips from my mothers wine glass, and I wanted to see what it was all about. The main reason I wanted to go though was because a boy that was in my biology class was going to be there. His name was Brandon Galigar. I had an enormous crush on him, and I was never brave enough to talk to him except for the few times I shyly said “Hi” as I passed him in the hallway.
It was four months since my sixteenth birthday, and was just starting to drive. I had an old Ford Probe. I lied to my parents, and told them that I was going to a girlfriend’s house, to spend the night.
I arrived and I was thrilled to see some of my friends from school. At least fifty high school kids filled the house. There were two kegs of beer, and a whole table full of hard liquor. A few hours went by and I was drinking a strawberry daiquiri. I hadn’t learned how to handle myself when intoxicated yet. The music was blaring through the loud stereo system in the living room. I walked around and everything was blurry. There were several groups of people huddled around talking to each other. They all had some kind of beverage in their hand. Everyone was happy and having a good time. I felt like I was on top of the world. I felt like I could do anything. I saw Brandon at the other end of the room. I watched him as he smiled and socialized with his friends. I waited until he was by himself.
His friends walked to the kitchen to pour another drink. He stood there and looked at the guitar that was on a stand in the corner of the room. I walked towards him, I felt excited and brave. My normal shy personality vanished. As I got closer he looked at me, and we made eye contact.
“Hi, Andrew.” I said
“Hello.” He said looking at me surprised.
“Do you know who I am?” I asked
“Yes Britney, I know who you are.” He said
My heart fluttered. I didn’t even know if he ever noticed me before. He even knew my name! I smiled at him and felt my heart beating faster in my chest. He offered me his hand.
“It’s nice to meet you finally.” He said
I shook his hand, and without a thought in my head I leaned closer and put my lips on his mouth. I couldn’t believe how brave I was. The alcohol made me fear nothing. He opened his mouth and I played with his tongue. We made out in the corner for a few moments. He kept kissing me as he walked me backwards and led me into the bedroom. He kept walking and I back peddled as I kissed him, until I fell backwards on the bed. He climbed on top of me and we kissed more. He pulled his head up breaking our kiss. He began undoing my belt buckle, and the button of my jeans.
“I…I don’t think we should do this yet.” I mumbled
“Yes, I think we should. I want you Britney I have wanted you since I first saw you.” He said
My heart fluttered again. I have dreamed about Andrew. I never really thought about him in a sexual way. I just always thought about what it would be like to be his girlfriend. I had fantasies of walking down the isle in a beautiful white wedding dress, with Brandon waiting for me at the altar. I pictured how handsome he would look in a white tuxedo.
I was flattered and happy that he liked me too. I was really exited that I finally got to talk to him. But I didn’t want to do this. Maybe when I got to know him better, and I became his girlfriend, I would like to have sex with him. Not tonight though. Not like this. I was heavily intoxicated, and my head was buzzing. My pussy moistened and I was horny. I realized I wasn’t going to stop him. I have never been good at saying no anyway.
I was on my back on the bed and I looked at him as he got my pants undone. He stood up and grabbed my jeans by the waist line. He used a lot of force to pull my skin tight jeans off of me. I felt nervous and unsure. He threw my jeans on the floor. He stood up and looked at me as he furiously took off his pants. I looked at his waist and saw his hard cock come out of his boxers. He grabbed the band of my panties. I felt embarrassed as he looked at my bare cunt as he pulled them off of me. This is it, this is my last chance to stop this before it goes farther then I want it to. I starred at the ceiling fan and tried to think of how to tell him I don’t want to do this.
Before I had time to react I felt his cock slide in my wet pussy. My eyes opened wide. What an incredible feeling. I have had sex a few times before, but I haven’t really found much pleasure in it. He started thrusting inside me and I closed my eyes and moaned as he fucked me. It was like a tickling sensation that felt really good, as the skin of his penis rubbed the walls inside my pussy. I could feel the top of his cock massaging my clit as it moved. The muscles in my abdomen were tightening more and more by the second. My throat seemed to be locked and I moaned uncontrollably. It felt like it would if you got punched in the stomach, but in a good way. My heart was beating fast. Every nerve tingled. My whole body tightened. I closed my eyes tight, and my mouth opened wide as I felt an incredible feeling shoot through me.
My body relaxed and I felt calm again. I was totally at peace with the world, and I didn’t want Brandon to stop. Suddenly I heard the door open. My eyes opened wide and I looked at Andrew’s face. He turned his head to look at the door.
“What’s up guys?” He said proudly.
“Dude, Andrew is fucking some chick in here.” I heard a male voice come from the door. I heard footsteps come in the room. Suddenly the lights came on. I looked up at Andrew as he continued to fuck me. Suddenly two guys walked up to the bed, and looked down at me. I recognized one of them from school, and the other one I didn’t know.
“Dude, that’s Britney.” The one said
My heart dropped, I felt completely humiliated. I thought for one moment that Brandon actually liked me. He just let his friends come in the room and see me naked. I laid on the bed, I didn’t know what else to do other then cover my face. Brandon kept fucking me and I glanced up and saw the two boys looking down at me. The one that I didn’t know worked his cock out of his pants. He rested it on my face between my eyes, then he pulled it up and quickly snapped it down slapping me in the face. The three boys laughed. The one from school grabbed my right arm and I felt my hand touch his dick. He used my hand to jack himself off. The other one continued rubbing his cock on my forehead.
‘I am just going to get up and run’, I thought. My pants and underwear were on the floor. ‘I will get up grab my jeans and I can use them to cover myself. I will bolt through the living room, out to my car and get out of here. I will drive some where I can be alone and I will cry until I start to recover from this’.
I lifted my head to see where my jeans were laying. I told myself to go, but I remained still. I didn’t have the courage to get up and walk out of there. I looked up at Andrew, his face was exited as he continued fucking me.
I made eye contact with him. He looked at me and he looked sympathetic as he looked at my sad expression.
“Can we please shut the door?” I asked as my voice cracked.
He looked at me with a sorrowful look and nodded his head. I don’t think he meant to hurt me. I came on to him like a drunken whore. He was really drunk himself. If I wouldn’t have approached him like such a slut, this would have turned out totally different.
His dick came out of me. I felt relieved that an end was near. Just then I heard more voices come into the room.
“Hey come look at this!!” I heard a voice yell
People piled in the room I laid there with my legs spread. My shirt and bra were still on and there were tons of eyes staring at my pussy. People kept piling in the room, girls and guys. They started cheering loud looking at me. Andrew stepped back, he looked confused and didn’t know what to do. The boy from school was still using my hand to rub his cock.
The world seemed to stop, and I guess I entered a state of shock. The loud voices and the faces in the room started to blur. I finally came to from the slight pain of another dick entering my now dry pussy. I looked up and saw a guy that I have never even seen before fucking me. I turned my head to the side. A girl was standing their watching me while she sipped on her wine cooler. I looked up at her face and she was smiling at me.
I recognized her. It was Sarah Thompson. Sarah was a varsity cheerleader at our school. I have never talked to her but everyone knew who she was. She was beautiful, and I was always envious of her. Every boy was in love with her, and she was so outgoing and popular. She just seemed like the nicest person, and she always had a smile on her face. She was the perfect display of confidence. She was everything that I wanted to be. I am a shy girl. I walk the hallways with my head down most of the time, and I keep to myself. I wanted to be like Sarah, and I feel like I have potential, but I am just not brave enough to come out of my shell.
Why was she watching this? Why did she have to see me at my lowest moment? I didn’t know what to do. I just laid there and let the boy fuck me. I closed my eyes and felt the tears boil in my eyes. When I opened my eyes Sarah was closer to me. Her face was close to mine and she was smiling that confident smile.
“You go girl.” she said
I looked at her and a smile came to my face. I felt the pain and humiliation that was in my stomach fade. I felt proud that I was talking to the famous Sarah Thompson, and she thought it was cool what I was doing. Her face moved closer to mine, and my heart fluttered with every inch she moved closer to me.
“Do you like girls Britney?” she asked
I have never thought of a girl that way before. Up to this point I haven’t even thought of a guy much that way. But I was extremely attracted to her at this moment. I was in love with her from rescuing me from this situation.
“I like you.” I answered.
Her soft lips met mine. I felt my heart flutter again, and my pussy moistened making the cock that was fucking me feel really good instead of painful. Her tongue tasted wonderful, and we both started to giggle as we kissed, listening to all the people cheer for us. She broke our kiss and she touched my face lightly. She pulled my hair away from my ears.
“Will you lick my pussy while everyone watches?” she whispered
I felt another wave of pleasure shoot through my body. I don’t think I had ever felt that horny. The way she said that drove me crazy. It was so blunt and too the point.
“Will you lick mine too?” I asked
“Of course.” she said with her usual confident smile.
I stood up and pushed the boy out of me. I was a lot more confident then I was moment earlier. I stood up on my feet next to Sarah. A guy behind me pulled my shirt up. Sarah helped him as they pulled it off, and removed my bra. The guy had both hands on my bare tits. I looked around the room and smiled, at the rowdy crowd. The room was mostly filled with guys. A lot of them had their hands down their pants, and were playing with themselves. I could see two or three girls in the back of the room. They stayed in the shadows against the wall and just watched.
I kissed Sarah again, and then I dropped to my knees. She had on a pair of designer jeans. They had some cute designs sowed into them. I assumed she was a rich girl by the clothes she wore and the car she drove. She probably had a dad that treated her very well.
I carefully undid her button. I grabbed her zipper and slowly pulled it down and saw her silky pink panties slowly appear. I pulled her pants down slightly and I saw the outline of her sexy pussy through her underwear. I softly kissed her soft mound, and could feel the wetness in her panties on my lips. I looked up at her, and she had a lustful expression as she looked at my face. I grabbed the crotch area on her panties and slowly pulled it aside and watched her naked cunt appear. Her lips were thick, and her clit was slightly visible in between her folds. She had thin blonde pubic hairs that were nicely trimmed.
I kissed it lightly, then ran my tongue lightly, slightly penetrating her slit. Her pussy really didn’t taste like anything but her juice was really warm surrounding my tongue. I was turned on more by the way Sarah moaned as she gently rubbed my face while I licked her.
She took off her shirt and bra and squeezed her breasts as I continued to eat her cunt. I pulled her jeans and panties down to her ankles and helped her step out of them. I reached around and grabbed her butt cheeks and squeezed them as I pushed my face harder between her legs. I felt the muscles in her legs start to shake and weaken. I kept my mouth on her pussy as she sat down on the bed. I lifted my head, and looked behind me to see the guys. They were a little quieter now. They were all busy stroking their cocks, watching Sarah and I.
“Where is Brandon !” I yelled.
The guys all looked around, and started calling for him. While that was going on I turned around again and went back to work on Sarah’s beautiful pussy. I could feel all the eyes on my ass. I loved that feeling, and I stuck my ass out as far as it would go, and rubbed my finger in my cunt.
Moments later I herd the voices welcome Brandon to the room. I turned around, and looked at him. He looked kind of upset and jealous. I smiled at him.
“Why are your clothes still on?” I asked him
He shrugged his shoulders. I grabbed his hand and pulled him closer to me. I stood up, and he looked at my face. My lips and chin were shiny from the wetness of Sarah’s pussy. I grabbed the back of his head, and kissed him passionately. I broke the kiss and looked into his eyes and smiled at him. His expression changed and he gave me a smile back. I dropped to my knees, and quickly pulled his dick out of his pants. I put it in my mouth and looked around the room at all the guys.
I felt like a rock star. Since I was a little girl my dream has always been to be on stage with the spotlight on me. I have fantasized about entertaining thousands of people with my talents. So this wasn’t exactly a dream come true, but it felt really good. And I wanted to enjoy every minute of it. I had a room full of fans that came to see me. And above all I wanted them to not be disappointed when they left there that night.
In a way it was a dream come true. Brandon Galiger (the man that I spent many nights about dreaming he was with me on the altar with everyone watching as we were announced man and wife) was now in front of me with his cock in my mouth as everyone watched. And my maid of honor was the most popular girl in school. The women that I looked up to the most… Sarah Thompson.
I pulled his cock out of my mouth, and licked his balls as I stroked his dick. I turned my head and looked at Sarah. She was on the bed naked, rubbing her pussy as she watched me. I directed Brandon closer to Sarah. I leaned down and kissed Sarah’s pussy and then I kissed the head of Brandon ‘s penis. I stepped back and pushed on Brandon ‘s butt and drew him closer to Sarah. I held his cock in my hand and directed it up to the opening of Sarah’s cunt. I played with Brandon ‘s balls, as I watched his cock disappear in her pussy. I watched it open up as his fat dick entered her cunt. I stood up and made out with him as he fucked Sarah.
I climbed on the bed, and continued to kiss Brandon , as I straddled Sarah’s face. I lowered my cunt and rubbed it on her face till I found her mouth. I broke the kiss with Brandon and put my chin on his shoulder, and looked at all the boys that were watching and jacking off.
“Are you going to cum soon?” I whispered in Brandon ‘s ear
“I think so.” he responded
“I want you to fuck Sarah as hard as you can, and when you’re ready I want you to pull it out and cum all over my face.” I said
With that, Brandon grabbed Sarah’s hips and rammed his cock into her as hard as he could. The bed shook and I could feel the vibration in my pussy as Sarah screamed and ate my cunt. Brandon was breathing heavily.
“I’m going to cum.” he whispered in my ear.
Suddenly he pulled out of Sarah. I leaned over and put both hands on Sarah’s knees to steady myself. He stroked his dick with his right hand, and I looked at all the boys. There eyes were glued on my face as a long stream of semen shot out of Brandon’s dick and landed between my eyes. The second stream shot across my forehead and across the top of my head. He grabbed my head and shoved his cock in my mouth, and fucked my face until his balls were drained.
He stepped back, and I lifted my pussy off of Sarah’s mouth. I looked down at her, and her beautiful hair was messed up. Her eyes were blood shot, and she was panting for air. I quickly laid on top of her and kissed her. She moaned and grabbed the back of my head, as I gave her Brandon ‘s cum.
I pulled my head up and looked at her. She looked into my eyes, and I saw her throat tighten, as she swallowed his sperm. I rolled off of her and laid on my back on the bed. Most of the boys were still jacking their cocks off looking at me.
The attention came off me, as Sarah got off the bed. She stood up and everyone looked at her beautiful naked body, as she stood there and rubbed her eyes. She grabbed her silk pink G-string panties and put them on. She grabbed the rest of her clothes and covered herself and left the room, and headed towards the bathroom.
The eyes all came back to me. I got off the bed, and walked around the room. A guy came into the room and he had a tall glass of beer that he just got from the kitchen. I walked up to him and took the glass from his hand. I could feel Brandon ’s warm cum running down my face, until it dripped off my chin. Everyone watched as I started drinking from the glass. I felt a burn in my throat and a tingle in my pussy as I stood their naked, gulping the tall glass of beer to the last drop. As the last drink went down my throat I held the glass in the air and looked at everyone. My eyes were blood shot, and tears were flowing from my eyes from the carbonation. I let out a load burp, and everyone laughed.
I looked around the room and I saw a boy I recognized from my art class. He was a wrestler and his shirt was off. I looked at his six pack abs, and his pants were undone and it could see his blue jockey underwear.
I dropped the glass on the floor. I looked at him and smiled, and he shyly smiled back at me. Suddenly I charged at him and jumped in his arms. He caught me, and I wrapped my legs around his stomach. I kissed him as I wrestled him down to his back. I pulled his cock out of his underwear, and guided it in my pussy. My abs tightened, and I had an excited feeling in my stomach, as I started bouncing on his dick. All the boys circled around me.
“Everyone get naked, so I can see all of your cocks!” I shouted.
The boys did what they were told. I fucked the wrestler boy, as I watched all the guys pull off their shirts, pants and underwear. My pussy was soaked as I looked at all their cocks that were hard for me. Some of them were big, some were small. Some had brown pubic hair, some had blonde. Some were shaved, some were trimmed, some were hairy. I didn’t care. I’m going to fuck and suck them all. There was about seven of them that were naked. There were more people in the room. Males and females that were just watching. That was fine with me. I just wanted to entertain everyone.
I was watching the wrestler’s cock as it fucked my pussy. I felt a hand grab my hair. I looked up and I saw a very nicely sized cock staring me in the face. It was one of the ones that didn’t trim or shave. It had a big mound of blonde pubic hair.
I grabbed it with my right hand and sucked on it. I pinched the skin of his balls as I sucked his cock. The wrestler fucked me harder and harder until I felt his cum shoot in my pussy. I kept my mouth on the cock, while another guy rolled under me and took the wrestlers position. The guy that owned the cock that was in my mouth grabbed the back of my head and stroked the base of his penis until I felt his semen shoot in the back of my throat.
The dick that was fucking me was bigger then the last guy, and I screamed as I rode it. The guy that just came in my mouth was now putting on his clothes. I was coughing because when I swallowed his cum it went down the wrong pipe. When my throat was clear the next boy stepped up. He had a much smoother cock, and his pubes were nice and shaved. I opened my mouth wide and watched his dick go in my mouth. I looked up at him, and he smiled at me. He had a very handsome face, and I was very happy to be sucking his cock.
I felt a finger go into my asshole. I had my hand on the cock that I was sucking, and I turned around to see what was going on. A guy that I recognized from school was fingering my ass. It wasn’t going in very well and I watched him as he pulled his finger out of my ass and sucked on it. I looked at him and smiled. He put his finger up to my face and I sucked on it too. He pulled it out of my mouth and worked it up my asshole again. I turned around and started sucking the cock that was in my hand again. I felt the dick that was in my pussy stop moving suddenly. I felt the tip of another penis press against my asshole.
“Ouchhh!!” I cried as I felt the head of his dick force up my asshole.
“Go get some kind of lube.” The boy demanded that had his cock in my mouth.
I kept quite, and I continued to ride the cock that was below me. Out of the corner of my eye I could see even more people circling around me. The music was incredibly loud, and I could hear their voices but couldn’t make out the words. I felt a buzz in my head, and the room was starting to spin. I was beginning to feel incredibly tired.
The guy in front of me that had his dick in my mouth, put two hands on top of my head. He forced his cock down my throat. I gagged a little at first, but my throat muscles relaxed and I was able to take it. He fucked my face really fast, until his dick pulsated and his warm sperm filled the back of my throat. He pulled it out and pumped the rest of his cum in my hair.
I laid my face on the floor and closed my eyes. I didn’t care about anything at that moment. I just wanted to sleep. My face started bouncing on the floor as the boy that was fucking me quickened his pace. I heard him grunt, and could feel his hot cum shoot deep in my cunt, near my cervix area. His dick was roping as he moved it in me slower and slower until his balls were drained. He rolled out from underneath me. I put my face back on the floor and listened to the beat of the music as I felt myself drift into sleep.
Moments later I awoke. I was being lifted off the ground. I opened my eyes and saw a guy laying naked on his back. The music was still loud and people were cheering louder. The guy that picked me up placed me on top of him. He positioned the tip of his dick in the opening of my pussy, and I looked at him with a far away look as his dick slid into me. I rested my head on his shoulder and started feeling more awake. His cock felt good in me and I started getting the same feeling I did when Brandon first fucked me at the beginning of the night. At this point that seemed like weeks ago. I moved my hips and felt that amazing tickling sensation as I bounced on top of him.
Suddenly the guy stopped fucking me and kept his dick still in my cunt. He had both hands on the cheeks of my ass and he was spreading them open. I felt a liquid being squeezed on my asshole, and I clinched my ass up.
“Relax. Its just lube!” I heard a voice shout in my ear.
I relaxed my ass again and I felt a finger slide into my asshole. It felt good, and it slid in a lot easier then it did before. A minute later I felt the tip of a penis touch my asshole. I opened my eyes wide as I felt my rectum open as it pushed in. I felt the head of both cocks rub each other through the wall between my asshole, and vagina. The tickling sensation that I felt before doubled as I screamed in pleasure. My body locked up and entered a state of orgasm. I could feel the juices in my pussy run down my inner thigh.
I looked to my left and saw a bottle lying on the floor. I picked it up and looked at the label, that said sexual lubricant. I looked up and saw a guy that had his clothes on. He was rubbing his hard on through his jeans as he watched me get fucked by two guys. I looked at his face and recognized him. It was Jeremy Garner, the guy that threw the party. I motioned him to come over with my hand. He pulled his cock out of his jeans as he moved closer to me.
He put his cock in my mouth, and I squeezed the lube on my finger. I reached between his legs and stuck my finger up his ass. I fucked his asshole with my right middle finger as I sucked his cock. I had the tube in my left hand and I felt a hand tap it. I pulled the cock out of my mouth and looked over. It was Sarah. She was on her hands and knees next to me. I smiled at her as I gave her the bottle of lube. I watched her, as she squeezed the lube on her finger and put her hand between her legs.
The boy in front of me turned around, grabbed the back of my head, and put his ass in my face. I reached between his legs and stroked his cock as I ate his asshole. He grabbed my hand and used it to jack him himself off even faster. His asshole started to squeeze on my tongue, and he suddenly turned around and squirted cum on my forehead.
I looked over at Sarah and she was in the same position as me now. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open. I looked back at her butt, and I saw two cocks penetrating her asshole and pussy. There were two guys standing close to her face jacking off.
For the next hour, guys lined up to Sarah and me. They took turns fucking, and shooting their loads in our pussies, assholes and faces. I was laying on my stomach now. I was starting to fall asleep again as I felt another load of semen empty in my asshole. I turned my head to look at Sarah. She was on her knees and she slowly got up to her feet. I rolled over on my back and looked up at her. I saw cum leaking out of her cunt, and it ran down her legs all the way to her ankles.
She sat down next to me and looked into my eyes. Her face was glazed with sperm. There were chunks of it hanging off her eye lashes, and strings of it dangling off her nose, chin, and hair. The condition of my face was probably worse then her. She grabbed her pink panties that were wadded up on the floor. She smiled at me, as she put them up to my face and wiped the strings of cum off. I grabbed someone’s shirt that was next to me and I did the same to her.
The guys were clearing out of the room now. I scooted closer to Sarah and made out with her. We straddled each other and rubbed our cum filled pussy’s together. We laid on our side and continued to kiss. I broke the kiss and I held her naked body close to mine. I rested my head on her arm, and listened to one of my favorite songs that blared through the stereo system. I felt all my muscles relax and I drifted off to sleep again.
The next thing I remembered was my head falling off of Sarah’s arm and landing on the carpet. I lifted my head up and looked around the room. The digital clock on the bed stand said 5:53 am. Sarah looked at me with her blood shot eyes.
“Let’s go take a shower together, and then we will get out of here.” she said
I nodded my head and I climbed to my feet. I had an incredible hangover. My head was pounding, and all the muscles in my thighs, vagina, and stomach were really sore. As we walked to the bathroom I saw people passed out everywhere. There were tons of empty beer cans lying on the floor. Sarah and I got to the bathroom. I ran the water and she stood behind me as I tested the temperature. We got in, and the warm water felt wonderful as we washed the dried cum off of each others body’s with a wash rag. Her warm lips felt very nice as we kissed, and we washed each other’s pussies and assholes.
We stepped out of the shower and dried off. We walked naked back to the bedroom and had to step over a few sleeping bodies. Sarah put her jeans on with no underwear. Her panties were stiff from loads of dried semen. We got our clothes on and we walked quietly through the living room to the front door. I felt a hand grab my ankle.
“Britney!” A voice said.
I looked down and it was Brandon lying on the floor. I got to my knees next to him.
“Hi Brandon .” I whispered.
“Are you taking off?” he asked
“Yea, I got to go home I feel like crap.” I said
“Ok, I’ll see you Monday at school”, he said
I stood up and felt a little sad. My heart fluttered just talking to him. I didn’t think that Brandon would want anything to do to me after what I did last night. I gave him a half smile as I continued towards the door.
“Hey.” he called
I turned around and he stumbled to his feet. He walked up close to me.
“Next weekend would you want to hang out with me…Just the two of us?” He asked
My face lit up, and a huge smile came across my face.
“I would love that.” I said “I didn’t think you would want to after last night.”
“No, I feel bad about that, it was my fault. I was just really drunk.” he said
I gazed in his eyes for a moment, then he leaned forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I felt so happy I thought I was going to faint. He broke the kiss and rubbed my cheek softly as he smiled at me.
“I’ll see you at school, ok?” he said
I nodded as I ran my hand lightly down his arm till it reached his hand. I looked into his eyes and moved towards the door. I stretched my arm as I walked keeping my hand in his as long as I could. I walked outside with Sarah.
It was a beautiful autumn morning up in the mountains. I looked around at all the different color leaves as they fell off the trees. I got to my car, and I leaned against it and faced Sarah. She moved closer to me and we held each other’s hands.
“So do you want to go to lunch with me and my friends on Monday?” She asked
“Do you think I’m cool enough to hang out with your friends?” I asked
She pressed her chest against mine and kissed me softly.
“You can hang out with me anytime.” She said
I watched her walk to her car, and she turned around and waved at me. I smiled and waved back. My body was extremely sore, and my head felt like someone hit it with a baseball bat. I felt really happy however.
As I drove off, the song ‘Walk of Life’ by Dire Straits played on the radio. It’s a happy song, and it sounds perfect when you just had one of the best nights of your life. From that day whenever I heard that song I thought about The Party at Jeremy Garner’s house.
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Samantha is abducted and given to a older man for a lifetime of being his sex slave
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A new job changes my whole life. Casual Friday is one thing but Topless Tuesday is so much better.
for those who have asked here is the 3rd and final chapter Please enjoy and feel free to let me know what you think especially any mothers who are now doing the same
This is my first story so bear with me. I have been thinking of writing this since started reading this forum and it has brought back a lot of memories.
My husband has on different special occasions, given me the gift of a massage. Sweet of him. I now think that he has wanted to see me being touched by a different man all along. All of the other massages over the years have been a rather soothing, straight forward massage with me lying on a massage table naked under a towel while getting a very relaking non-sexual massage. I have always wondered what it would be like to be touched in a sexual manner by a strange man. I found out on this occasion.
I had been a litle sore from working out. I had recently taken a job as an aerobic instructor at the gym that I work out at for some time and was doing a few classes every day so I was in need of a good massage. Rob, my husband, had arranged for a massage therapist to come by in the evening to give me one. We had gone out to a lite dinner and then I took a shower when we got home to freshen up for the massage therapist’s arrival. When he arrived Rob had him place the massage table in our bedroom/ bathroom suite by the tub and mirrored closet doors. He told me to get ready and cover with a towel that he had placed on the table. He was a rather good looking guy with a large package that I could see through the thin pull on shorts that he was wearing. I could see that he did not have any underware on and yes, that did excite me. I could feel my pussy opening up and getting wet as sexy thoughts went through my mind.
After lying face down on the table, he came in the room and closed the bedroom door behind him. He started massaging my shoulders and back right away and then moved down to my lower back. I could feel him lower the towel over my ass and I could envision him looking at my pussy that was completely exposed from behind and I could feel my juices start to flow. I was very turned on. He massaged my lower back and would rub my butt cheeks and pull my legs to the side as he massaged me. I knew that he could see my wet pussy clearly and that turned me on even more. I have had the Brazillan lazer treatment and am completly hairless from asshole to belly button so I knew was looking at everything. He would “accidently” slide his fingers up on my inner thighs and barely touch my labia. When I didn’t complaine he was a litle more aggressive and touched my anus and was rimming me. By now the towel was on the floor.
After massaging my legs all the way to my toes he asked me to turn over and I did without asking for a cover. He again started with my hands, worked on my shoulders and worked all around my breasts. I was aching fo him to take me at this point but he just worked all around them, massaging everything but my nipples. He had me on fire. He finally touched both of my nipples at one time and I had a strong orgasm. My stomach tightened up, my pussy was flowing, I held his hands over my nipples until I came down.
He then rubbed my stomach, slipping down to just at the top of my clit, teasing me, making me squirm and he brushed his by now very hard cock against my hand. I got the message and gripped him and sat up and pulled his shorts off. I had never felt this large of a cock in my life, not that I have been very experienced but he was larger than I had ever felt. I could feel the pre-cum on the head of his cock and he moved away from me to massage my lower body.
He lifted my leg and massaged from my foot down my leg and when he got near my pussy he would linger and just come close but not touch. I wanted him to just climb on and fuck me. I knew that Rob was waiting in the living room and that excited me even more that I was getting this with him nearby. He commented on how my cleaned off pussy looked and that got me even hotter. After doing my other leg he let his hand slip up and insert it in my pussy all the way in one stroke. I clenched down on him and he fucked it back and forth in me while his other hand pushe down to my ass. Somehow he rimmed me again and inserted a finger in my ass at the same time. I was in heaven. I had another orgasm with a finger in my pussy and one in my as. I wanted to feel that big boy of his and pulled him up on me. He slid back down the table though and started sucking on my swollen clit. I could feel his tongue probing me and sucking me and his finger still in my ass. I had another orgasm and he immediatly got on me and rammed his cock in me, spreading me open like I had never felt. I gripped him tightly, feeling him thrusting in and out and felt him push hard against me and felt his cum blast in me. I came squirting out around his cock and he withdrew leaving my pussy stretched open and full of cum. What a feeling. Well, I cleaned up, he left and my husband asked me how it all went. I noticed that Rob had a tent in his shorts so I knew right away that he had probably been watching through the bathroom window. My next story will take off where this one ends. This was the start, it gets much better.
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A fiction Gay story. If you don’t like gay stories, don’t read it. If you like gay stories – read it!
I get to play with Joanna thanks to my new smart phone !
Jack Donaghue , a 15 year old school boy, is about to realise what it takes to really survive on the run. The apocalypse has never been a serious consideration of his… Until the day he and his friends have to survive it.
A parallel to another of my stories, where comets and plague have made the world a harsh and dangerous place. But some remain civilized, and can even form bonds with each other.
As the night wore on, Jill and her gamers were in the video room playing.
Please note I don’t condone real rape or slavery. this is parts 1-7 for those of you that want to read it all. I am currently working on part 8
A continuation of the true story of how i became Sarah
The final part. Thanks for staying with me till the end.
Hey Guys I know it’s been awhile since i’ve posted, if this is your first time, you may want to read through the other chapters first!
Just sit back and enjoy the ride!
The following story is entirely true and contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between adult males. READ NO FURTHER if you are under the age of eighteen or offended by such material.
The Lustful wonderful woman i met in my senior trip/Preggers
This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) ConclusionBilly Bob Chapter 1 (Becoming A Man)
When I was in the eighth grade my folks had gone to the Dew Drop Inn on a Saturday night to mix with folks their age, do a little drinking and a lot of dancing. On the way home their car busted through the railing over the Chattahoochee River, and just that quick I was an orphan. Ma’s sister, Hagar, was my blood relative and she took me in. Her husband Abraham was pretty strict, but I worked hard for him and we got along OK. They had a little girl, Leah, who was four years younger than me.
When I turned fifteen Abraham had a long talk with me – I thought it was going to be about the birds and bees, but it turned out to be a lot more than that. He said that when our great-great-grandparents came over from Scotland they brought some family traditions with them that were a little different. One was that when a boy turned 15 one of the older women in the extended family would take him for three days and teach him the responsibilities and the joys of sex. He might then visit with two other older women, again for three days each. From then on the boy was considered to be a man. My Ma’s older sister Sarah had volunteered to be the first and I was to take the bus up into the mountains to be with her that weekend. Then, when I came back, Aunt Hagar would teach me some more of the things that I needed to know. There weren’t any other female relatives, so that would be the end of my training.
Aunt Sarah was in her early fifties but her face looked older than that. We were alone on her little farm and there was a lot of work to keeping it up. I helped all I could and that didn’t leave much time for the teaching. Aunt Sarah taught me how to be considerate of a woman’s feelings and how to make love to her so that she would be pleasured and reach an orgasm. She had me gently fondle her breasts, kiss them, and use my tongue to play with her nipples. Her breasts were quite young looking and when I remarked on that she said that all of the hard farm work kept her young. On the second day she showed me her “privates,” the slit that lay behind all of that hair, and where her “clit” was. I learned how to use my fingers to give her pleasure and where to lick to bring her off. I did get an erection several times, but I was too grossed out by the fishy odor to take it to completion. Surprising to me, as elderly as she was, she actually responded to the caresses and fondling that she told me how to do, and reached a climax of pleasure at least once each of the first two days and three times on the third day.
It was the third day that I got to stick my prick into her slick hot hole and that really felt good. It didn’t feel old, just smooth and deep and it kind of sucked and squeezed on me. The first several times I spurted thick semen after only a few strokes, but she quickly sucked on my cock to keep it hard and had me keep trying so that she was satisfied too. Since she was so old, I took the teaching just like I was in a classroom and tried hard to remember all that she told and showed me. When I was leaving, she said that Hagar would be different. She was still young and would help me to learn how to enjoy myself, but I was always to remember to make the experience good for my partner too.
Aunt Hagar was 27 and looked like a teenager. I had noticed what a great body she had when I first went to live with them and had sometimes jerked off just thinking about her. On my first day back home from Aunt Sarah’s she got Abraham off to work and Leah to school and then pulled me into their bedroom, saying she couldn’t wait any longer for the lessons to begin. She pulled her dress up over her head and stood there nude (she probably forgot to put any underwear on that morning). I could not speak, I was frozen. I instantly had an erection because she was beautiful, just like a pinup in Playboy. Firm high breasts with small nipples the size of pencil erasers, an hour-glass figure, and a bush of thick curly glossy black hair in a triangle just above her crotch.
She then quickly undressed me, got down on her knees and took my penis in her mouth, pumping her head back and forth, and in no time flat I erupted into her mouth. She kept on pumping me, letting her teeth sometimes drag on the underside of my dick, but always having her lips tight around me. I just stayed fully hard all the time. It was heaven! She must have been doing me for more than two hours when she said she would have to stop for a while because her jaws were tired and her mouth was sore.
For the rest of that day, until it was nearly time for Leah to come home, she showed me all of the different positions for intercourse and I practiced each one until she said that I’d gotten the hang of it. I lost count of the number of times that I shot a huge load into her vagina or across her tits. I liked missionary best because Hagar is an enthusiastic kisser, very wet with lots of tongue exploration, and I could nibble on her breasts to my heart’s content. Side-ways I guess would be good if the woman was too fat, or so Hagar said. Doggy style was the most fun, leaning over her and playing with her tits and fingering her clit; when she came in this position her vagina clamped down on me a lot harder, stimulating me to a second or even a third climax. By then I was having climaxes but not ejaculating more than a few drops. Doing it between her breasts was good too, but she preferred being on top. She was really energetic when she was in control. She bounced really fast up and down the whole length of my cock but was able to keep me in her all the time. She apparently could not decide whether it was better to ride me facing forward or backward because she kept changing directions. I liked that because my prick leans toward my head and the change resulted in friction on different sides. The rotation was like electricity wrapping around my dong as she didn’t pause but swung around while still bouncing.
Uncle Abraham commented at dinner that night that Aunt Hagar looked a little tired. Eleven year-old Leah wanted to know what we did all day and her mom just said that she had done laundry and I had studied in my room.
The next day she could hardly wait to get started and had me review each of the positions with her, asking what parts of me were stimulated and what felt really good, and then had me choose the one that was the most fun for me. Remembering Aunt Sarah’s advice, I said I liked to have her on top and leaning over so that I could play with and suck on her breasts. I knew that she liked that best and that is all that we did all morning long. With her perky tits being high on her chest it was easy to keep one in my mouth as much as I liked, alternating between them, and tonguing a nipple or sucking it. Well, maybe not all the time because Hagar was doing things to my meat that distracted me. After a long series of strenuous bounces she would pause with my cock penetrating clear up to her womb and pulse her vaginal muscles strongly, clutching my penis in a rhythm that drove me wild. I must have shot many cups of cum that morning but Hagar said, as she again wrapped her lips around my exploding cock, that my balls would keep supplying the luscious stuff.
That afternoon she said that it was time for me to show her what I had learned from her sister Sarah. I started out just kissing her and fondling her breasts and went on to licking and kissing down her stomach into that triangle of curly black hair. Thank God that Aunt Hagar did not have an unpleasant odor there, in fact it smelled like woman’s hand lotion. I opened her lips with two fingers and slipped my tongue inside, slowly running it up and down from one end of her slit to the other, taking care to tease her clit on each pass. This turned her on a lot more than it did for Aunt Sarah, and she started humping my face to get harder contact. She pulled my head into her crotch and screamed for me to “do my clit – do my clit.” Then she had one orgasm right after another as I sucked, stroked my rough tongue over, and nibbled on her clit. Finally she asked me to stop as she was completely wrung out and couldn’t take any more. She thanked me over and over for the best cunnilingus (a new word for my expanding vocabulary) that she had ever had. After we relaxed, and maybe even napped for a few minutes, she climbed on top of me and repeated the same wonderful sex that we’d had all that morning.
I wanted to try some more “oral sex” so persuaded her to stop fucking me and let me show her what else Aunt Sarah taught me. I licked her slit some more, extending the saliva trail back to her anus, and then up to her clit. She wasn’t too sure about the tongue in her ass so I concentrated on that for a while, finally getting the tip into her dark canal. That did arouse her some more and she suggested that I fuck her there. I still had other things in mind so continued eating her snatch but put one finger all the way into her ass hole and started manipulating it in a circular motion. I brought my other hand up and, starting with just one finger, frigged her pussy while I very gently swirled my tongue around her clitoris. As she became more loose I added another finger and then a third, first in her pussy and then in her ass, occasionally bringing one or two fingers from each had together, rubbing on the thin membrane between them. By now she was so galvanized that I could hardly hold on to her so I took pity on her and rolled over putting her on top and just said “Do it.” She was, by then, a wildly excited woman and we both quickly had a series of mind-blowing orgasms.
On the following day she said that this was graduation day, but only after we had reviewed all of the things that Sarah and she had taught me. Again she quickly yanked her dress over her head and had me fondle and make love to her beautiful body while she undressed me. Aunt Hagar asked me to use my expert tongue to bring her to as fantastic a climax as she had yesterday, which I was happy to do. She almost passed out in ecstasy as I not only licked and sucked on her clit, but also had my whole hand up her vagina. After she recovered, we then tried several different positions and some variations. Today I liked the spoon and its reverse, missionary and doggie style, really enjoyed the 69, but finally decided that my favorite was having Aunt Hagar on top. Maybe that was because she was very athletic and generated a lot of wonderful sensations as she bounced up and down. Her vagina had little ribbons and nubbins and creases inside that my cock could feel as they caressed it.
After lunch she said that since I particularly enjoyed having her on top, she would show me a secret technique that her father had shown to her. She took me out to the garage and had me lie on a mattress on the floor under a basket that was hanging by a series of ropes from a pulley attached to a roof beam. [Note: The basket was made from a well-worn old blacksmith’s apron, the leather as soft as a glove. Someone had cut off the bib and sewn it to the legs and around to the sides, making a big sack or basket.]
When she sat in the basket it folded up around her so that she was doubled up with her head and feet up in the air and her sexy ass and pubic hair were sticking out the bottom through a hole in the bottom of the basket. She pulled on the dangling rope from the pulley and lifted herself up into the air and had me position myself under her. She let herself down until she impaled herself on my stiff rod. Then she slowly pulled the rope up and down so that her vagina slipped up and down on me. With the set of multiple pulleys she had to pull the rope a good foot to get an inch of movement on my prick. Boy that really felt good. She was in such an unusual position that she really clamped tight around my prick and at an angle a little off from vertical. After a while she began to jerk the rope faster. Having nothing better to do, I tried twirling the basket, a quarter turn at first and then more because that really increased the good feelings. Aunt Hagar liked it too and she stopped jerking the rope and let the basket sit just above my groin, not quite touching.
Then I spun the basket, first several turns to the right then a few more to the left. Aunt Hagar immediately had an orgasm and was purring like a kitten. I was on the verge of coming too so I increased the number of turns to five and let the twisting ropes stop the twirl and start it in the other direction. When the ropes twisted they also raised the basket almost an inch so I had an up and down motion too. All I had to do was add a little impetus to the basket to keep it going up to five full turns the other way. We both hit climaxes but kept going.
Then I just laid back and spun the basket. One continuous orgasm.
And spun the basket. Aunt Hagar was having one orgasm after another and I unloaded a huge load of sperm into her, but remained hard as a rock. Hagar howled or moaned or screamed, depending on whether the basket was rising slightly or dropping as the ropes twisted.
And spun the basket. She was crying for me to stop, but I couldn’t. I had never felt anything like this before or since that time. Every muscle in my body was electric, tense, on fire, and vibrating.
And spun the basket. My brain was fried, the only thing I wanted was one more spin. More cumming!!! Hagar has passed out.
I’m not sure that I would have ever stopped, but we were interrupted when Leah came home from school early and wondered what all the noise in the garage was about. She apparently watched us for a little while and then removed her clothes, came over to us and shook her mother and asked if she could join in doing what looked like fun. It took a while for her to wake up but then Aunt Hagar freaked. Her eleven year old daughter had just caught her naked and fucking the boy who was like a brother to her, and in a very bizarre (but wonderful) situation. Leah had laid down to see what was under the basket that her mother was in and reached under to grab my prick. Hagar yelled at her to stop that and to push the basket over and tip it so she could get out. She climbed out of the leather sack and shoved Leah back into the house, telling her that she wasn’t to tell her father what she saw just now and that she was too young to even talk about it. By this time I was completely limp so I put the basket and rope away and sneaked into the house, avoiding them, got dressed and stayed in my room.
Aunt Hagar told me the next day that I was never to discuss “that damn contraption” with Uncle Abraham and certainly nothing, about what we had done, with Leah. She said that she had explained enough to Leah to satisfy her curiosity and to have her keep it a secret.
This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) Conclusion
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Ch. 5 Honey, Journey of a TG Nympho
Chapter 1 of series 1
Penny was a girl I had met online.