My daughters turn me on (Part V)
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His granny told him to try older women. She sshowed him how to go about it.
A dream sequence – without much sex, although Sibilius conducts a rather sexual experiment on his lifemate.
My sister Laura who is 27 and me, Dan 26 moved out of our parents home at the turn of the year into a 2 bedroom flat in a small town. The only thing to do was really go to the gym across the road from us which we done every night after work.
Any way as we stayed together it meant I had a lot of time to perv on her as she was a good looking girl, she was about 5 10 and a size 12 with 34C tits ( i knew because i done her washing) short brown hair and blue eyes. Sometimes i used to wank into her thongs and put them back in her drawers, i think she knew and didnt say as i found a pair i had wanked into in the dirty laundry basket meaning she had wore them!!
After the gym one night we both headed to our respective changing rooms, it was always quiet in the gym and always had the place to ourselves. I was in the shower and heard the males changing room door open.
“dan, the girls showers dont work, i am going to use the mens”
“sure sis”
my cock sprang to life and i had to start having a pull as i heard her clothes come off, i could also make her out through the curtain.
“well well,” she said pulling back the curtain, she was totally naked, her nipples were rock hard and i saw my sisters pussy for the first time, it was sexy as hell with a small black landing strip of pubes.
“arent you a big boy bro” she said as she came into my shower cubical.
we started kissing and my hands ran all over her body, under the high pressure of the shower jets we both were in ecstasy, she wanked my cock as i sucked on her nipples.
“you know, dan, i know all about you wanking into my thongs”
“you dont seem to care much” we both laughed
” sitting at work with my brothers cum all over my pussy was hot although its risky as i am not on the pill”
i entered my sisters pussy and started to slowly fuck her doggy style
“stop” my sister slid off my dick and went to her bag on got a condom
she rolled it on and bent over again, inviting me in which i obliged of course, i was ball deep inside my own sister when she stopped me again.
“this is wrong”
she left the shower and got dressed we walked home silently.
A few days passed and we never really spoke of the shower incident.
It changed again when i walked into the bathroom when she was in the bath shaving her legs
“dan, can we talk?”
“sure sis,”
i sat on the edge of the bath desperatly trying to hide my hardon from view while watching my sexy sister in the bath.
“you can look if you want or even help me” she handed me the razor
“shave me”
i very gingerly started shaving my sisters pussy to make her totally bald.
“there i said, you look 100% times hotter”
“join me” she said
i didnt want to try and push my luck and say i will get a condom, i was just happy being naked beside my big sister again, she let me get into the bath and sat back on my chest.
“i thought you had gone off me” i said, we both giggled a bit
“no, just had to think”
“what about?”
“us, what we did you know just stuff”
“well…..” i said impatiently
” i loved having my brothers cock inside me, it was amazing, for the short few seconds it was the best sexual experience of my life, but i got scared about getting pregnant and then thats why i got the condom, then i got scared about getting caught, thats why i left”
i noticed my sisters nipples had started to swell and get hard
” in the privacy of our own flat, i can be a totally different person sexually dan”
” i know Laura, do you want to finish what we started in the gym?
“yes, on one condition, if we do this, we agree to become monogomous, with each other, no other sexual partners…….ever”
“sure, but dont you ever want a baby with a husband?”
“what about with you?” as she said it, she stood up and bent over in the bath, holding on to the handles, my cock was bursting it was that hard.
My big sister wanted me to get her pregnant, wow what a mind fuck. The view infront of me helped me on my road to the decision.
My sister’s pussy and ass was presented right in front of me, i moved my tongue up to started licking her pussy and probing her labia with my tongue, she started moaning and moving around i stuck my tongue as far as it could go inside her pussy and moved in around.
“lick my ass”
i started to move my tongue alround her ass hole as i stuck a finger into her pussy, then two, then three.
” i am so wet for you Dan”
“Laura, my cock is like solid steel waiting to fuck you, can i put it in?”
“not in here, the cum will escape in the bath tub!!!”
we both laughed and got out of the tub and moved through to her bedroom, she lay on her bed and spread her legs for me.
“now brother, you can fill me with your babies”
i slid my cock up and down the length on my sisters wet pussy, and gently slid it in, as i did, i moved down so i could suck her nipples as i rammed my dick in her fertile pussy.
“i am cumming i said”
“me too, do it fucking cum inside your sister, get me pregnant”
my cock erupted like a volcano coating her cervix with my cum
i went to get up.
“dont, keep your cock in me so the cum doesnt leak out!!”
“i hope you got me pregnant bro, if not we will have to keep fucking!!”
i creampied my sister everyday for the next month in the effort to get her pregnant.
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Through an accident I got to have sex with the girl next door.
Who needs war when you have NYC!
Journalism student gets kidnapped and used when she tries to get a story
a boat load of fun
fun with stepsister and friend
A man is walking down the beach and comes across an old bottle. He picks it up, pulls out the cork and out pops a genie. The genie says “Thank you for freeing me from the bottle. In return I will grant you three wishes.”
The man says “Great. I always dreamed of this and I know exactly what I want. First, I want 1 Billion dollars in a Swiss bank account.”
Phoof! There is a flash of light and a piece of paper with account numbers appears in his hand. He continues, “Next, I want a brand new red Ferrari right here.”
Phoof! There is a flash of light and abright red brand-new Ferrari appears right next to him. He continues, “Finally, I want to be irresistible to women.”
Phoof! There is a flash of light and he turns into a box of chocolates.
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After much work I present chapter 11
After everything that came up this break I present you with Chapter 7.
This is how I wish I had lost my V
Azraelia gives in to the pure pleasure of Gregori’s tongue, letting him flick and nip gently at her slit, he looks up at her while caressing her most intimate parts, loving how she squirms under his tongue, her hips bucking, her legs locking around his upper back. He slowly starts to slides his tongue into her cunt, loving the sweet taste and aroma coming from her as his nose rubs against her clit.
“Gre-gregori pleaseeee, I need you in me now!”
He pulls back enough to whisper against her twat, “I am in you”
She growls softly and yanks his head up. “In me now!”
He smiles and slowly slides up her body, watching as she moans from their skins caressing each other. Once above her he slowly slides into her pussy, loving how he fights just a bit to slide into her oh so tight channel. She gasps softly at the sheer size of him stretching her full.
“Oh God, you feel bigger then you look.”
“Mmm, do you like that my fiery queen?”
In answer she thrusts her hip up to his, impaling him fully into her body, he groans from above her, watching as he stretches her soft channel, slowly and nearly delicately he slides himself in and out of her, listening intently as he hears her squeal and arch to him, driving her hips forward so he hits her cervix making her scream wildly in pleasure and thrusting up like that over and over again.
“Mmm, God, is that how you like it?” He whispers softly against her ear, feeling himself hit her cervix with each thrust.
“Yes, Gregori, God yes!”
Gregori gets into a kneeling position so the her hips are at an angle all the while pumping into her with slow shallow strokes, feeling her body tighten around his as he slowly increases in tempo, pounding her harder and faster into the bed, watching her press into it so much that it creates and indentation of her upper body. The sight of her pressed into his bed drives him mad, causing him to reach down and slide this fingers against her clit, caressing it in small circles, bringing her to a screaming, wild climax.
“Oh God, Gregori, more please!”
Smiling Gregori slowly slid out of her, gently flipping her onto her stomach and grabbing her hips, pulling her knees under her so her bottom sticks up just the way he wanted it to. Kneeling behind her he slowly slides his cock into her ass, feeling the head pop in and hearing her soft whimper nearly drove him to diving right into her tightest channel. Groaning softly he stopped with his cock head in her ass, letting her adjust to the size of him in such a sensitive place. After he feels her slowly start to push back against him he gently pushes an inch at a time in her bottom, stretching her as gently as he can. As soon as hes fully inside her tight ass he gives her bottom a gentle slap making her jump as he pulls and plunges back into her, making her scream with the painful pleasure, gently she pushes back, making sure it wouldnt hurt as bad as his plunge did. As she tests this he grabs her hips and slowly pulls her back more, making her impale him. Gasping softly she lets him slowly slide her onto his stiff prick. After a while of this slow impalement he starts to thrust into her with slow hard strokes, making her squeal in pleasure with each thrust into her.
“Mmm, do you like that?” Gregori asks, whispering against her ear.
Nodding she whimpers in pleasure as he massages her breasts, forcing her to hold both their weight while on her hands and knees. With one of his hands he starts to caress her clit, making her scream wildly and thrust back against him harder and faster. Both of their breaths growing ragged with the closeness of their climaxes. Finally a minute before his climax he feels her body tense and then one last ragged scream and the tightening of her ass around his cock tells him she reached her climax in a wild rush of pleasure, squeezing his cock and with one final thrust he explodes deep into her bottom. He collapses ontop of her, pushing her into the bed while he works at controlling his breathing.
“Oh wow, that was amazing Gregori.”
“Mmhmm, in-indeed it was.” Gregori said with a smile on his face as he nuzzled into her neck so gently, giving her a small bite on her neck, marking her as his.
“Mmm, what are you doing to my neck?” She whispered gently.
“Marking you.”
“Why are you marking me, Gregori?”
“So that everyone knows your mine.”
“Mmm, okay.” She smiles drowsily as he slides off her and curls her against his body.”
“That feels nice.” Gregori murmured.
“What does?” This time her voice was low and drowsy.
“Finally being able to have you against me like this.”
“Ohhh.” And with that last murmur she drifts off to sleep.
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Alright, if the ratings are high ill make a third one if I can come up with an idea for it, hope you liked this one, did the best and this is only my second story soo….
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It’s Saturday and Michael spends some time making new friends while Chloe begins to realize that her relationship is not living up to her expectations.
Shelly Wright always threw the best women-only house parties the weekend before the Superbowl as a kind of special reward to all the women that would have so much work to do for each of their own big football parties the following week. The night was still pretty young, but Heidi decided her early morning plans would probably be harder to keep if she continued socializing and drinking with her colleagues from work. Leaving her coworkers house early would also alleviate the amount of grief she would receive from her husband, Jason, for the next week or so for staying out late and partying without him.
Shelly was a gracious hostess and tried feverishly to get her friend and guest to stay for the real fun, but did not argue too strongly against the early departure because Heidi had told her she wanted to sneak out unnoticed if possible and avoid all the questions. Heidi’s hand fell comfortably into Shelly’s as the two talked and made their way through the other women toward the large coat closet to fetch the scarf and coat Heidi had arrived wearing.
Heidi always dressed the sharpest of all the women. That night she had worn a hot pair of velvety black pumps with her favorite short black mini skirt and a low cut, tight fitting knit blouse under her sexy blazer that revealed a generous amount of her abundant cleavage. Shelly complimented Heidi on how hot she looked one more time as she opened the door to the walk-in closet and gave her friend a quiet goodbye before returning to her party.
Just as they separated but before Shelly turned away, she whispered softly in Heidi’s ear and gave her a gentle nudge. “Be careful in there honey.” She warned playfully. “That is where the strippers are hiding.”
Before Heidi could respond, the door closed behind her and she found herself surrounded by total darkness. She reached blindly for a light switch so she could find her coat, but she was so nervous or excited that all she could think about was whether what Shelly told her was a joke. She turned to head back toward the door, and ran into what felt like a very well built, muscular man. Frozen and unable to speak a word, she simply remained against the man for an awkward moment that seemed like an eternity.
The tall stranger’s hands had caught Heidi’s narrow waist when she bumped clumsily into him and held her right where she stood. “Wow.” The man spoke in a soft, confident whisper. “This has to be one of those once in a lifetime chances to privately fuck a total stranger in complete darkness that most people only read about.”
Heidi stammered, pretending to be appalled, but before she could speak she felt another man move against her from behind and grind his hips gently into her at the same time his hands cupped each of her heaving breasts tightly and pulled her petite body against his. Heidi swallowed hard and her nipples jumped instantly to attention in the arousing grip of the second stranger.
The tall, strong man in front of her slid her skirt up smoothly over her hips and kissed her deeply on the mouth without speaking another word. Heidi’s heart was pounding with excitement and nervousness. The feeling of helplessness gave her a brief excuse to let the seduction continue, a moment long enough to allow her mind to go down a path that discarded her ability to think rationally. Her mouth opened with pleasure and a soft squeal escaped her. She had never been with more than one person at a time, but had always fantasized of it. There was the danger of being caught by all of her friends. It was forbidden because she was married. All the reasons that seemed to tell her it was wrong before only turned her on more once inside that closet.
Heidi could feel her juices flowing in a way they hadn’t done since she was a teenager. This stranger was such a good kisser that she nearly forgot about the man behind her until she felt his thick, throbbing cock pressing against her naked backside. She started feeling faint she was so excited.
“You want to fuck don’t you?” The man in front of her whispered as his lips broke from hers.
“Yes.” Was all Heidi could muster and she felt so strongly about the answer, she repeated it. “Yes.” She said again.
The next thing she felt stole her breath for a moment. “Oh my God!” She exclaimed as the biggest cock she had ever felt made one smooth glide so deep into her that it felt as though her stomach was being pushed into her chest. “Oh yes, I do want to fuck!” She said, trying to contain her excitement to a whisper.
The man in front of Heidi took a step back and pulled her over with him, bending her at the waist. “Suck it.” He whispered softly, gripping her hair tightly in each of his hands.
Heidi didn’t hesitate to carry out the stranger’s order. She loved being told what to do and she loved sucking cock. Her mouth quickly found the thick swollen head of his bone hard cock and slurped it loudly inside. Heidi tried as hard as she could to focus on giving a great blowjob to the stranger, but she was busy being fucked by a cock that felt almost twice as long and probably twice as thick too. Each time his hips thrust that beefy tool into her hot, tight pussy, she couldn’t help but gasp with the most pleasure filled pain she had ever felt.
The thrusts from behind started slow and long and gradually settled into a smooth steady quick pace that had Heidi’s hungry mouth bouncing on and off the cock in front of her just as smoothly. The strangers whispered to each other the entire time about how hot of a fuck Heidi was and were constantly giving orders on how to suck or fuck their cocks.
Heidi could feel the big cock inside of her stretching her muscles each time it throbbed inside her and she knew even through the silence he was about to climax. She wanted to beg for it, but her mouth was stuffed too full to speak.
“Oh, FUCK!” The big man whispered as quietly as he could and filled Heidi with a generous flood of his hot, manly spunk. “Ugh.” He said, squeezing out another blast. “Ugh, yes!” He grunted again. “Man that pussy is hot.” He said, sliding his enormous member out of her and stepping back.
Heidi dropped to her knees with exhaustion, but her mouth continued to glide on and off of the other strangers thick vein ridden shaft right behind her slobber soaked hand that jerked him wildly. Her experience told her that when his hands tightened, the reward was near and she buried his cock as far into her throat as it would go, letting him blast his load down her pipe. She held him into her until his body relaxed and then she sucked his cock clean.
It took a moment for the blood and the adrenaline to stop racing so quickly, but once they did Heidi stood, composed herself and reached for where she had laid her coat earlier. She quickly put it on and carefully slid unnoticed from the party.
Once in her car, Heidi turned on the dome light and tried to hide the just fucked look she now wore. Her panties were soaked with cum and her hair was a mess. She searched for a piece of gum to hide the smell of sex from her breath, but had none in the car. She resolved she would just use the excuse of having to get up so early the next day to shower at night instead and hoped that would satisfy her husband’s curiosity.
It was only a short drive to her house from Shelly’s, so Heidi was home almost instantly after leaving. Pulling in the garage had her heart racing even faster than it had when she entered the closet. Remorse should have been setting in, but it had been so exciting, so spontaneous and so unexpected that all she could do was replay it all in her mind and she found herself still extremely aroused.
I was sitting at the kitchen table when my beautiful wife walked in the door. I stood up and greeted her with a hug. “Wow, baby.” I said, “You look great, did you have a good time?” I asked innocently.
“Great party.” Heidi told me. “I came home early because I have to get up so early tomorrow though.” She said, trying unsuccessfully not to sound frazzled.
We had been married for fifteen years and I can tell you until this night I had never been more turned on by her. I grabbed her hair tightly in my hand and kissed her deeply. “Baby.” I said, “I’ve wanted to fuck you all day.”
She tried to resist at first and I knew she was trying to get out of it, but I tugged her skirt hard and it dropped to the floor around her ankles and I dropped to the floor with it, burying my face in her strong, sexy, freshly fucked pussy. I devoured her there, slowly lowering her to the floor and listening to the shrieks of pleasure crying out as her first orgasm of the night shuddered wildly through her totally aroused body. I sucked her gently down from her high, being careful not to take her beyond that point of sensitivity. When her body finally quit shaking, I pushed myself up and gave her a sweet kiss on the mouth.
“Don’t you want to cum baby?” She asked, still squeezing her breasts tightly in her hand.
I let my cock slide into her pussy and whispered softly in her ear. “Baby, you sucked me off in the closet at Shelly’s house.” I confessed. “But I’ll cum again.
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An ace team of sex researchers decided to study both gay men and lesbian women at a local bar. So one day they prepared a questionnaire and asked 20 gay men and 20 lesbian women what they liked most about sex. The gay men at the bar responded, “It tastes great!” And the gay women responded, “It’s less filling.”
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I used to write Erotica some time ago when I had more time, unfortunately school and work got in the way and I had to stop. I came to a point where I have more time again and after speaking with a friend familiar with my writing I decided to start composing once more. This is a short story I wrote a while ago and I’ve been using it as sample of my writing on occasions.
They say there is a line where truth and fantasy crosses, and this story sparked from a true story (The Julie Journals – When the planets align) and is a pure ‘I wonder if’. The characters are the same and it is a ‘continuation’ and a couple of the incidents may have been drawn from real life but this DOES NOT form part of the Julie Journals and is no way true (well at least I don’t think so.)
In certain circles, it would seem that when one hears the word “Trinity” a mental picture of biblical teachings would come to mind. In others, it would bring up visions of Carrie-Anne Moss fighting “Agent Smith” or even Jessica Biel battling Count Dracula.
In this day and age it would seem that biblical teachings have some what taken the back seat for most people, for various reasons, especially when it comes to “Trinity”. I for one have definitely experienced a single situation where forever more “Trinity” has taken on a new meaning. Although it wasn’t of a biblical sense it was definitely of biblical proportions.
The date was Friday, July 2, 1993. I was a Staff Sergeant in the United States Army’s Combat Intelligence Community. I had recently returned from a lengthy tour of duty in an insignificant country named Somalia on the east coast of Africa. My combat unit was given an R&R so we all decided that we were going to spend the 4th of July weekend at our Command’s Headquarters Ft Belvoir, Virginia
After arriving at the Air Field, we went towards Alexandria on US 1 and got our rooms at the Best Western/ Mount Vernon. It was a nice enough hotel but definitely a little too pricey for mere soldiers. To off set the cost, I decided to go to the NCO Club and make me a little money. There was always a soldier or two that was more than willing to bet on races, pool, foos- ball, or even Darts. It just so happened that I am “Better than the Average Bear” at a good game of Cricket or 301.
Now up until I was reassigned to the 501st (Korea), I was assigned to the Command Headquarters right here at Ft Belvoir for nearly 3 years. In that time I had the opportunity to hone my skills in the fine art of “Darts”. I eventually joined W.A.D.A. (Washington Area Darts Association) and competed in the Metropolitan area. So needless to say, I could hold my own.
As I walked into the NCO Club, I went to the bar and started looking for my “mark”. In a matter of minutes I found him. In the corner of the room along the wall were 6 dart boards. On the board farthest to the right, there were two soldiers playing cricket. I watched a few games as I sipped my Coors Light. It was obvious who the better of the two players was.
I went over and put up my money and waited my turn to join the game. As I sat on the small bar stool, watching the game, someone touched my shoulder. Turning around, I saw the most angelic beauty I have ever had the distinct pleasure of meeting.
I couldn’t help but stare at her hypnotizing “greenish” eyes and mystical smile with her full lips.
It took a few minutes before I realized that she was speaking, “Excuse me but can I have my seat back?” I was mesmerized. I jumped up out of the seat and gave it back to her.
I stood behind where she was sitting and could easily see those hip hugger jeans wrapped around her hips. I could see that she had a tribal style tattoo on her lower back resting just above the pink string of her thong. Her thong matched her lacey pink tank top. I could only imagine that her bra completed the set. Her hair was long and appeared silky smooth. As time went on, it was obvious that the arrogant prick that was monopolizing this particular dart board was with this angel.
Every time he needed a beer he would “tell” her to go get it like she was his servant or something. Being the pervert that I am, I positioned myself where I knew she would be passing to and from the bar. The place was crowded so every time she passed, we got “rather close”. During one of her trips, I overheard him tell his friends that they needed to get them a “beer bitch” like him.
On one of her trips to the bar, she passed so close to me that her ass rubbed up against my leg. I could smell the sweet scent of the Vanilla lotion she had obviously worn. Although I don’t think the rubbing was intentional, this is the only reason why I like being in crowded bars.
After one of her many “beer runs”, her “man”… “boyfriend”… “date”… (whatever he was) began to yell at her because it took her too long to return. I think to myself, “Shit mutha fucka the place is fuckin’ packed you prick”. Seeing my opportunity, I went up to him and diverted his attention.
“Hey we gonna play a game or what?” Well that didn’t exactly divert his attention. So I flashed 50 bucks in between the two of them.
“Are we going to play Cricket or you gonna stand here and belittle your beer bitch?” In most realms of night life that would be construed as “fighting words” but when it comes to soldiers, most of us like money far too much to fight over stupid shit. Unfortunately for me, she didn’t take my comment too lightly. Although I didn’t personally think of her this way, I had to get his attention. She flashed me a pair of eyes that if they were guns, she would have cut me down like a “skinny” (how we referred to our Somali enemy soldiers). Well, needless to say, I knew then and there that whoever this gorgeous woman was, I definitely destroyed any chances I may have ever had with her.
He took the money and handed it to this goddess of the night and we went to play. As we turned toward the board, I looked back at her and I could tell she was both humiliated and pissed. It was going to be a pleasure taking this prick for all I could. I acted like I was upset when I lost the first few games each for 50 bucks. Having a little bit of experience in the racket, I lost by a very small margin so I can keep him baited. I let him win a few then I won one then I let him win a few more. When I was in for $250.00, it was time to tug on the line. “Double or nothing”, I said seemingly angry. Seeing his opportunity to walk away with a cool $500.00 he bit.
Needless to say, I got him “Hook, line, and sinker.”
As I left the club later that night with hotel and weekend money in my pocket, I heard someone in the back of the parking lot yelling. There was a woman’s voice and a man’s. Lucky for me that was where I parked my rental and quickly found the source.
As I approached, I saw the two shadows near a set of shrubs moving somewhat erratically. The closer I got the more I understood what was going on. It would appear as though they were fighting. I heard the female loudly tell the guy to “get his fucking hands off her” and things of that nature. Then I heard a loud “Thump” and one of the two flew back into one of the cars then hit the ground.
All I could think was, “That son of a bitch hit her”. I rushed over and what I saw both shocked and excited me. The arrogant prick that I played for a fool was face down on the ground out like a fucking light.
Standing over his motionless body was the one who he referred to earlier as his “beer bitch”. All I could do was look on in amazement and laugh. She knocked him the fuck out. This was definitely my kind of woman.
Brushing her hair out of her face, she looked up at me and asked, “You got a car?”
“Yeah, your boyfriend just put a fuckin’ dent in it with his hard fucking head”
Looking at my rental car she simply replied, “Sorry about that. I’ll pay for any damages if you want.”
“Hey no worries, it’s a rental”.
“You’re the guy from earlier, the one that took him for 500 bucks.”
“Well a man has to earn his way ion the world”.
“Soldier, would it be out of line for me to ask for a ride?”
I was speechless. She was obviously still pissed. After I checked to make sure he was alive, we got into my car and left. On the way out of the parking lot, I saw a Military Policeman in a vacant parking lot down the street. We drove adjacent to his car and told him that there was a “sloppy drunk passed out cold” in the parking lot of the NCO Club.
We followed him back to the parking lot and pointed out the “Drunk”. We both denied knowing him and under the circumstances, he was arrested for public intoxication.
Once it was all said and done we left.
After a few moments of silence she spoke said, “By the way, my name is Trinity nice to meet you and thanks for the ride.”
She explained that she was a civilian employee working at a research facility located on Fort Belvoir itself. The asshole was a “Butter Bar” Second Lieutenant right out of UCLA. They had only been dating for about 2 months or so and he already thought he owned her. She told me that she was pissed because of the way he was treating her in the club. What started the argument was when a friend of his told her how he was the one telling everyone that she was his “Beer Bitch”.
All I could think of was that I was off the hook.
It was decided that I would drive her to her apartment in Woodbridge not far south on US 1. Once we arrived in Woodbridge, I turned onto Gordon Blvd then onto Tyler Circle.
We sat in the car for a few minutes outside of her townhouse before she offered me a night cap. It wasn’t too often that I refused a drink with a beautiful woman at her place so I eagerly agreed.
After a few drinks, Trinity asked if I would like to sleep on the couch. She and I went into her room to get me some bedding for my couch. Following her, I had the perfect view of that luscious ass. The waist band of her “hip huggers” barely covered those juicy round ass cheeks. Oh my god how I wanted to squeeze that ass. I imagined myself holding onto those hips and driving my dick deep into her pussy with a full view of that tattoo. Oh how I wanted to watch my hips bounce off that ass. The sheer thought of it sent small electrical impulses into my groin. I could feel myself growing.
After we entered her room, she turned around and noticed my growing manhood. Without hesitation, she kissed me long and deep pressing her body into mine. I was in awe but wasn’t about to pass up the opportunity. It isn’t often that I find myself in this type of unique position. I wasn’t about to let this one pass. How many times does a man find himself in this type of position anyway? You read about this sort of thing a lot but shit like this just didn’t happen to me. I am a reasonably good looking guy. I date but I am a career soldier and career soldiers just don’t have the time to settle down. This puts a damper on most relationships. The military puts it this way, “If the Army wanted you to have a wife, they would have issued you one”
Maintaining the ever growing lustful kiss, I pushed her onto the king sized bed and positioned myself on her side still embraced in the lustful kiss. I know this was wrong of me taking advantage of an obviously distraught woman but what the hell she was fuckin hot.
We continued to kiss and caress each others bodies. It was obvious that she wanted this as much as I did. Totally unadulterated sex. What a woman.
She rolled me onto my back and mounted my hips. Sitting up on my crotch she broke the kiss and sat up. She removed her tank top and her pink lacey bra. She then ripped my shirt open. There were buttons flying like shrapnel. Rubbing my muscular chest, she began to gyrate her hips into my ever hardening cock. As we started getting hotter, she buried her French manicured fingernails into my chest. The feeling was both pleasure and pain.
She obviously felt as though she needed to defend her actions because continuing to gyrate, she leaned over and whispered into my ear. “I don’t usually do this. But I really need you.” I tried to reply but she just planted another kiss on me to end all kisses. As our tongues danced, our breathing became nearly uncontrollable.
As we continued to kiss, she continued her gyrating. I traced the sides of her hard body from her shoulders to her hips. I then moved my arms around her body and rolled her over. Once she landed on her back she spread her legs open and wrapped them around my hips. I moved my lower body into her and we began moving our bodies in unison. She moved her hands from my waist to my back and continued to claw me with her nails.
My kisses went from her luscious lips to her neck line. I then traced her neck down to her collarbone. I could still smell the soft sweet scent of her Vanilla lotion as I slowly moved to her breasts. I moved my body off of Trinity as I licked and sucked on her pert nipples. Holding myself up with my right arm, I used my left hand to gently squeeze and massage her breasts while I continued to manipulate her nipples with my mouth.
After working over both of her breasts in equal fashion, I moved my left hand down her flat stomach. Momentarily stopping at the top of her waist band, I started to kiss down her mid-section to her naval.
I gently sucked on her belly ring while methodically moving my left hand over her crotch. The more I rubbed her crotch, the more Trinity began to moan in ecstasy.
It was obvious to me that she was as hot as I was. After several moments of teasing her, I replaced my hand with my mouth. Pressing my mouth into her crotch, I could feel the heat emitting through the denim. Without leaving her crotch, I moved off of the bed.
Pulling her by the hips, I moved her closer to the edge of the mattress. I then placed my arms under her legs then reached up for her perfectly shaped “C” cup breasts. This automatically positioned her knees over my shoulders. It was apparent that my simultaneously massaging both breasts and working over her crotch with my mouth was doing the trick. Her moans became louder and louder. I could tell that she was reaching a highpoint when she placed her hands on my head and pulled me into her crotch. Now I had become her “plaything” as she worked her crotch with my face.
After continually pinching and slightly pulling on her erect nipples, I moved my hands to the buttons that stood in the way of my mouth and her nether region. Without moving my mouth away from the warmth of her crotch, I slowly unfastened the three buttons on her hip huggers.
Once unfastened, I opened the “fly” portion and moved my mouth onto her pink thong panties. While still manipulating the front of her thong covered crotch, I removed her jeans from around her hips. Trinity lifted her legs over my head and we both pulled her jeans over her hips onto her thighs. Once they passed her knees, I left her to finish while I spread her knees again and dove into her snatch. I could taste her juices that were soaked into her panties. Moving her thong aside, I received my first taste of her juices as I slipped my tongue straight into her vagina.
Apparently I wasn’t the only one who enjoyed this because Trinity had already removed her jeans and had her legs spread wide, thus inviting me to achieve full and unrestricted access. It was amazing to me the amount of juices Trinity had available. As I moved my mouth over to her clit, I inserted two fingers into her now very well lubricated hole. Before long Trinity was pulling my face into her crotch once again and crying out in an erotic tone. I inserted a third then a fourth finger and she could hardly stand the eroticism. She began to buck wildly and came all over my mouth.
The harder she came the harder and faster I manipulated her love nest. As she continued to come, she wrapped her legs around my head thus locking my face into her crotch. It seemed like hours before her orgasmic convulsions subsided. After she completed her orgasm, she sat up on the bed and pulled me up there with her.
Without even saying another word, she kissed me and drove her tongue into my throat. She moved me onto my back and wrapped her legs over my hips. Trinity straddled me and guided my rather large penis deep into her tunnel. She broke the kiss and sat on top of me gyrating again. As she was riding my cock, she began simultaneously massaging one of her breasts and her clitoris. It wasn’t long before she was coming again. I exploded deep inside her at the same time she was having her second orgasm. The timing was impeccable. It couldn’t have been planned any better than this.
If ever there was a night that went down in my annals of history, this would have to be it. Before long it was apparent that although the night may have been nearly over, the weekend had only just begun.
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This is that story I promised to write for a long time regarding a incident that happened in 1987. This is pretty much as it happened.
I was into skeet shooting at various clubs around the area. There were many young and not so young professional people that enjoyed the shooting sports in my area. There were many”rod and gun” clubs that were more competitive shooting clubs that had evolved from the old hunting and drinking clubs of the 30’s and 40’s. It seems that most people enjoyed firearms but were not happy to actually kill a game animal. I was hooked into the Sporting Clay Shooting and Skeet shooting early in my life as game animals were not that common in Urban areas of Up State New York.
At one local club, skeet and trap were shot every week. Usually shot with 5 “man” squads every Wednesday night and Sunday morning. The club sat on the side of a mountain that had scenic views the Berkshire mountains that were nothing less than outstanding. Especially when snow covered.
As the squad gathered this one Sunday morning, I could not help but notice a “young girl” walking toward the skeet field, with an older woman what turned out to be her Mother. They had paid to shoot on our squad.Now we had a total of seven shooters which could make the game slow down to a crawl.
The girl Barbara and her mother , Carol turned out to be very good shooters and the game moved quite fast. The mother was about 12 years older than me, while the girl turned out to be 23 years old and operated a truck farm with Mom and Dad. Barbara could shoot and did beat most of the men on the squad. She was very thin and looked younger than her age. She looked like a boy. Small breasts, no ass, no hips just under 6 foot of boyish looks.
I actually stopped looking at her as a woman and more like a guy. She shot for that whole winter every Sunday and disappeared in the Spring when planting time arrived.
The club was full of farmers and cattlemen that held old fashion rules and one of them was that women,while not out right prohibited from joining, certainly were discouraged from membership at the club. Time passed and over the Summer I had forgotten about Barbara and her mother.
That is until my wife and I went out for dinner with my friend and his date. When I we arrived at the restaurant, I was surprised to see that Barbara was my friend’s date. John, my shooting friend, was 20 years older than Barbara . He lived in the same county as Barbara’s parents had their truck farm, but until now I had no idea they were dating. Shooting I guess was their common interest.
Conversation progressed and we all learned that Barbara was a Varsity swimmer in High School. No surprise there because of the slender boyish body. She loved the water but was stuck on the farm most of the time. My wife told her that we had just bought a large boat on a local lake. After hours of conversation, Barbara asked my wife if it were possible that she could come up on our boat sometime this summer. My wife said “sure” and it was left at that.
Later I found out that John never got anything from Barbara outside of a hand job. No sex. I believe they had a total of 3 dates and then mutually agreed to end any relationship they had.
One day at the garden store in walks Barbara to buy some weed killer. In conversation I told her that I would be at my boat doing maintaince next Saturday morning alone. My wife would be at her Sisters for the day. She was familiar with the area and knew where the Marina was located. Nothing more was said and it was quickly forgotten until the following Saturday as I was oiling the teak on the swim platform, I noticed Barbara carrying a bag of clothes walking down my dock. She had a gait like a boy and with short hair tucked under her base ball hat, she could easily pass as my Son. No one gave her a second look as she found the boat slip and stepped over the rail on the aft deck.
She had very short pants on with a t-shirt top, no bra as it was not necessary. She later admitted that she did not own a bra of any type. She helped me with the waxing and cleaning of the boat in return for a boat ride. She brought some food and beer with her , added to the full locker I had on the boat , we had plenty of food. I did not just cruise with the boat for no reason since the price of marine gas had doubled in two years and this boat was a 32 foot Sea Ray Cruiser with dual tunnel drives and 2 Marine Volvo engines. It literally gulped gas through the both motors. One hour of cruising at trim doing 3500 rpm used 40 gallons of marine fuel. The two tanks on the side hulls held 150 gallons of fuel. The boat had Radar and a Lorant system that basically steered the boat for me.
When we were finished working , Barbara disappeared into the cabin. I could just see her long legs moving around in the kitchen from my position at the control station, main deck. I received a few quick looks at her butt cheeks and hairless pussy as she dressed. She came out the front cabin hatch onto the lounge deck in front of the control station.
She was dressed to please. very small bikini bottom with a small top with thin straps. it just covered her boobs and the bottom and made it quite clear that she was hairless from the neck down. She was well tanned from the farm work and she had a very long body and legs that was shown off by her brief suit.
While backing out the cruiser , I was distracted by her body as she lay in the sun. On her back,her top was above her boobs and her nipples were standing up as a cool wind blew across the deck. They looked like raspberries on a cup cake. I had hoped that no one saw this exhibition since the Marina was like a haven for busy bodies that minded every one’s business except their own. No problems so far, as the marina was very busy with strangers walking all over the deck getting gasoline and pump outs. Barbara was not particularly noticed or built well enough for the guy’s to double look.
I knew that I would get to know Barbara much better before the boat ride was finished. I would not be happy with a hand job or else she would have a long swim back to the dock. After about 45 minutes of running the lake , the water was like smooth glass, as we approached the camping docks in Shelving Rock Bay. No other boat was near us and the sail boat a few docks up had a party of about 5 couples enjoying the nice weather. swimming in the shallow lagoon. The water was clear and warm for early summer and the sail boat people were wearing a minimum amount of clothes. From the noise level they were already happy and loaded with beverage.
I looked up and Barbara was coming back up the hatch with a new top on. it was literally just big enough, like two patches to cover her nipples, breast sides were fully visible. when the wind blew the patch would move and the nipples were exposed. it was great. I’m sure she did not wear this suit to family pool parties
As she lay down on the forward mats she was above the side rails and she was an exhibitionist to the sail boat people. Off came the top and she was now sunbathing on her stomach topless on the highest point on that deck. She turned over after a few minutes and the bottom was removed in one fast motion. Two neat ass cheeks were all that was visible. Legs were opened to form a “V” on the mat. I moved a little to get a better look at her ass. What I saw amazed me. high between her legs just under that fantastic ass lay a little clam that was her pussy. it was no bigger that 3 inches long and a puffy mound on either side of the crease. her pussy was so small and high on her ass that her asshole and pussy were visible one over the other in that position . She had the ass of a 14 year old and it was enhanced by being hairless.
The sail boat people had noticed and a few binoculars appeared on deck as a both guys and girls used them to get a good view of Barbara. Most of the girls on the sail boat were topless but at that distance no details of the breasts could be made out. Barbara on the other hand was an exhibitionist that appreciated the attention she was getting.
There was no doubt that she knew what she was doing to me. She stood straight up with her back to me and the pussy was still visible tucked under her ass above those long legs. A few stretching movements to make sure the sail boaters and I saw her body in every detail and then she went back down the hatch. She again moved around the cabins still nude and stopped in the door way of the cabin right below me standing at the wheel. Her shoulders were even with my swimming shorts. she paused for a minute, her finger tracing the outline of my cock through the material of my suit. After getting the intended response, she raised her hand up from the cabin below and removed my shorts to my ankles. Quickly before I could respond, she had a death grip on my hard cock and started to stroke it slowly. I knew this was would happen when she went topless. It was like her letting me know that she would escalate our relationship to the jerk job level now. what was to be the next part of my story.
I was not going to waste my first and best cum on a hand job. This is what she had done to John, tease the hell out of him with her body and then get him off with a hand job. Well, I had to get in that pussy , now was the best time when she was hot.
I reached down under her arm rubbing her nipple as I pulled her up to me on the deck. My cock rubbed the entire length of her body as I brought her up to my deck level. I turned her facing the front of the boat bent over the wheel and guided my hard cock to the opening of that little pussy under her ass hole. I got it in about 2 inches and she started to moan; it was too tight sorry to say. She seemed to be very wet as if she had a few fingers in her pussy while she was jerking me off before I put it in her pussy. She danced and twisted her ass with the cock part way inside her until I had no choice in the manner.My cock was locked in the first 2 inches of her tight pussy when I came to the gyrations of her ass.
She was vocal in her orgasm as she was cumming also at the same instance. I’m sure we made a show for the sail boat people. My orgasm was long and wet, I came for a full 10 seconds of semen gushing from my cock into that little pussy. nothing seemed to leak out the side as her pussy still grabbed me tightly after orgasm. She told me that she could feel the cum putting pressure in her uterus.
It took a few minutes to get a little soft and withdraw my semi-hard cock. As I did so , I looked down at her pussy. My cum was all over that tiny pussy it just flowed out her slit and down her legs. Mixed with a little blood in thin red lines mixed with my cum.
It happened so fast that she did not have time to explain that she was not on birth control . The reason why she was not on birth control had to do with the hormones in the pill that she could not medical tolerate. This was usually not a problem up to this point since she generally had men satisfied with hand jobs or the occasional blow jobs. I think she was telling me that she was a not a virgin , but my cock was too big around, a lot bigger then she was used to. She continued that in those few times that she did let some boy get his cock into her pussy, he had to have a small cock to get all the way in.
We lay together on the bed both naked and she was upset. She had never lost control of the situation before. Now she may be pregnant. She said this with my cum still drooling out her pussy lips. She also had been awakened to a more intense orgasm with my cock inside her than when she masturbated or had a boys fingers or small cocks bring her to climax.
I did have a few rubbers in the tool locker for just such emergencies, but thought this was not the best time to tell her that.
I cleaned her up and put her in the boats shower with me soaping her up. All this time my cock was rock hard. that fact she could not help but notice; and I noticed that she was staring at it and her eyes said she wanted more cock.
We had lunch, I put my shorts on without under ware and she just had on her v-bottom swim pants on. My cock was outlined in my shorts and a wet spot on her bottoms showed my cum was still rolling out of her pussy. After lunch we rested on the bed again fully unclothed until I said I remembered the condoms in the tool locker. She looked at me with a look of disbelief. She got them and rolled one on my cock for me and proceeded to suck my cock with the rubber on .
I would not let her continue as I wanted that pussy again. I flipped her on her stomach and stuck my finger into her ass hole. She recoiled but moaned deeply as my finger moved deep in her rectum. It open up a little as I spit into the hole to lube things up a bit. The number of orgasms she had with just my finger working her ass was unbelievable. That little red opening was just like a rosebud. As I circled my finger around it a few time and she jumped off the deck with pleasure, I needed a lube to really work in there. There was nothing around that could even be thought of as a lubricant. I then thought about the PAM spray cooking oil. This would work but not be very sanitary. I stuck the nozzle in her ass hole and gave the hole a generous spray and then started again. I definitely did not want my cock in there now, but for finger fucking it was great. She never knew I had done this. probably for the best.
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I reached around and pushed my cock back into her tiny pussy. I saw her clitoris inside her pussy lips and squeezed it tightly. Again she screamed and was asking me to put it all the way inside her. She was very wet. Again my cock was not huge but it just would not penetrate her pussy much deeper than I had it in before. I just lay there pushing and she moved her lower body and ass like a hysterical person. She milked my cock and cried out for more and to push it deeper. Her frantic movements did get it in her a little deeper but not that much more. She said she had had 12 orgasms , by far the most she had ever experienced. I came hard as her ass moved to the pleasure of her ,yet again, next orgasm. The rubber was held hostage by that tight pussy and my cock slipped out of her pussy.
She fell into a deep sleep and I cleaned off my cock. The rubber actually came off my cock when I was inside her and again my cum was all over her pussy and ass hole. I cleaned her before she knew that for the second time that day she had unprotected sex with me. She certainly had all of my best cum in that little pussy.
I guess what really turned me on with Barbara was her view from behind. with that ass hole so close to her pussy and small ass cheeks she looked like a ass fuckers dream. I never did go there with my cock because her pussy was tight enough, the ass would have been painful for her and me.
Barbara continued to walk around topless for the remainder of the day. Only putting on a sweat shirt as the sun went down in the evening. We ate hot dogs grilled off the rear charcoal kettle barbecue of the boat and drank beer. She did suck me off for a few minutes but I had no cum left to give her as my hard on went soft . it did feel great however to see that young girl give a expert blow job trying to get me hard. I ripped the condom off my cock at the last minute when I thought I would cum again, but only a few drops came out and they were deposited on her upper lip and chin. She wanted to taste my cum and gladly licked it off her lips. After much thought we both decided she should seek out a “morning after pill” from the pharmacy when she got home. She would rather not get pregnant since it would hinder her work and sex life. I agreed that I would not want any more kids at that point in my married life.
I truly believe that Barbara was not happy unless she had an orgasm building in that pussy. All evening she had her fingers or a toy dildo working in and out of that pussy and ass hole. She would be masturbating as she read a magazine and it turned me on, but I was sexually exhausted from the afternoon. She had a particular love for this little c shaped dildo that she inserted in her anus and it curved around to rest between her tight pussy lips and vibrate her clit. she left it in her two holes most of the time when she was working on the farm since no one heard the buzzing noise.
I grabbed my set of binoculars and focused on the sail boat gang. by dinner time things must have gotten hot since there was one couple fucking doggy style on the cushions of the rear deck. Too far away for visual details but I could hear the slapping noise of his cock hitting her pussy over and over again.
We started back just as the darkness began to fall on the Lake. This was on purpose so it was dark when we got back to the dock. Barbara exited the boat and walked up the dock without anybody seeing her leave my boat. The adventure for this day was over. I had a few similar days that year with Barbara and one instance that her Mother came along for a Saturday ride that was truly unbelievable.
My wife was never the wiser because she never saw Barbara again. It would be a few more years of boating until the economy made owning the boat a bad choice and I sold it for a loss. I did not really lose because I got my moneys worth that Summer from all the sex I had on that boat.
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A short story about a girl in Post war Japan
Jonsplaything and her Master take turns telling about one of their encounters
Not wanting to be around people, I spent a few moths surviving in the woods. Coming home leaner and meaner, I fell in with a spooky woman who brought out my cruelest tendencies. Oh yeah, she was born on Halloween…not kidding.
I am Jenny, a mid 50’s, happily married mom of four. I have many photos posted online, but to briefly describe, I am tall, fair-skinned, thin-ish with long legs, blonde hair and D-cup natural boobs.
There were many times I had found myself sitting quietly wondering about myself as I grew older. At a young age I began to explore my sexuality. I knew that I was developing quickly and looked much older than the rest of my friends in highschool. I found myself the object of many young men’s desire, but wasn’t really sure why. I met Zach on weekend with some friends at a pizza place, he was dating one of my close friends. Before I even met him I felt his eyes on me. I bent to pick up a quarter to stick into a game and as I bent I could feel his eyes on my ass. I watched him all night his black gorgeous hair blowing as he walked, his tight jeans held the contour of his firm ass, which was almost more than I could stand.
I went home that night and lay restlessly in my bed, all I could think of was his dark eyes staring at me, watching my every move. I could feel my nipples begin to harden under my thin nightgown. I took my hand and placed it under my gown, I gently rubbed my palm over my right breast and brushed my nipple gently. I could feel the stir between my legs as I continued to rub and think about my dark haired guy. I slowly rubbed my hand down my flat belly to the dark mound between my legs. I slowly and quietly slipped my panties off, and spread my legs apart. I rubbed my mound of curly hair until i could feel the dampness start to seep from between my hot slit. My right hand found my hard little clit and i rubbed slowly and methodically in circles. I could feel it get harder and harder as I thought about the guy of the evening being in bed with me. I thought of his hand touching my hard nipples and his tongue finding the very tip of one of them. My heart raced as I neared orgasm, i thought of his hands down between my legs touching me in the place where no guy had ever been before. My pussy was so wet I could hardly keep my fingers on my clit. As I thought of him putting his fingers in me I came all over my hand, wet thick and hot, my legs quivered and my back arched off the bed. I was breathless, i opened my eyes and decided that once was not enough, I reached under my bed and took out a small Coca Cola bottle, i gently rubbed the lip of the bottled against my pussy. As my excitedment continuted to rise, I thought of my man of the night and pushed the bottle gently into my pussy and pushed. I thought of the guy slipping his pants down and taking out his hard, big cock, that stood out below his mound of black curly hair, rubbed the head of his cock against my clit, i began to set the rhythm, he rocked against me with this big hard dick. I plunged the bottle deeper into my hot wet cunt, I became more and more excited and was afraid of being noisy and my parents hearing my moans from the next room. At last a long orgasm ripped through my body. Finally, I lay satisfied.
The next day in school I saw the boy of my nigh time sexual encounter, I felt his eyes on me. Throughout the day my mind kept racing to him. In between classes I felt someone standing over my shoulder I turned and found myself staring into those beautiful dark eyes. He handed me his telephone number. I took it and smiled at him. That night at home all I could think of was being alone in my room with my bottle, and my fingers deep in my pussy, making myself cum over and over. The telephone rang, it was the guy, we chatted for a while, when he asked if he could come over, I was elated that he wanted to see me. Even if he was seeing a friend of mine. I ran to my room and found my tight white jeans, and put on a tight purple pull over that would make my breast look even larger than they were. I waited for him to come nervously crossing and uncrossing my legs. He came into my house, I walked nervously up the steps in front of him I could feel his eyes on me. My parents were gone for the evening and had taken my baby sister with them. I turned on the music in my room and we sat and talked for an hour. He sat close to me on the bed. I could feel his eyes on my heaving breast. He moved closer to me and i could feel his breath on my face. I looked into his dark mysterious eyes. I felt his mouth on mine, our kiss deepend I could feel his tongue in my mouth and I kissed him back, his kiss got harder. I lost sight of who and where I was, I let my body respond I turned around and sat on his lap I could feel his heart beating rapidly as I pressed my full breast against him his arms went around my waist. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my pussy. Our kisses deepended and he found my neck, i could feel his hot mouth on my neck, I began to get wet, and I wanted him badly. I waited for him to make the next move, he tugged my shirt from out of my tight pants, and he touched my tits through my bra, he touched my nipped and felt them instantly harden. He pulled at my nipples and he squeezed them. My mouth found his, at some point we had flipped over onto the bed he was on top of me, my hand went to his bludging cock beneath his black jeans. I unzipped them not sure what I would do once I had his cock free. I reached into his pants and pulled out his hard, cock. He moaned as did I. I found his hand rubbing my pussy under my tight jeans. He asked me if I wanted him, and I told him that I did, more than I had ever wanted anything in my life. He was up in a flash, pulling my jeans from my body, he rubbed his hand between my legs over my wet hot crotch and my lacy little panties. He kissed down my flat hard belly to the edge of my panties. He slid them down my legs and I felt him looking at my pussy. I became so excited I could feel the wetness building. he pulled his pants off and his underwear. I spread my legs for him and could feel my pussy open up. He looked at my pussy and I felt his hand as hot as it was touch my clit, he rubbed my clit harder and harder I felt my back arch and I became so excited i pulled him toward me with my legs. He then took his hard dick in his hand and placed it inside me. He set the the rhythm, I felt as though I would explode, I had never felt anything so wonderful in my life, when I came the shuddering rang through my body, he came with me, his cum was so hot as it spurted into my tight virgin pussy.
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This is the first story I’ve posted here. I wrote it about one of my favourite themes: my wife with another man. It’s not perfect, but I was keen to write a whole story from start to finish, rather than getting bored of a story midway through due to a misguided sense of perfectionism.