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Fantasy

Pokemon Sex – Chapter 1 – May and Max

I will warn you that I am not a very good writer, nor a very descriptive one. So read at your own risk. Also, the characters in this are older than they are when they appear in the show. However, not that much older (they’re not, like, thirty years in the future). And yeah, it’s an older season, but it is my favorite season, and May is (in my opinion) the hottest Pokemon Girl trainer on the show, so I made her the main point. No copyright infringement intended. I simply wanted to read a certain kind of story, I couldn’t find it, and so I wrote it. Again, it’s not good, but I think it’s fairly fappable.

Fantasy

mother in law… finally making a move…

finally nailed the mother in law….
Well, contrary to some of the advice I got here on XNXX, and in coherence with some too, I finally threw it to my hot MIL.
And it was as hot as I could ever expect.
I’d been getting signals, or what I interpreted as signals, for quite some time. Flirtatious signals. Comments.
Then I started commenting back. Flirting back. Rubbing her back and shoulders. Making comments about her being sexy. Making comments about me liking to fuck.
My wife confessed to her that we had been in a dry spell. Well, the factors causing it mitigated themselves (thanks to medication and the end of a 28 day cycle), and my wife said, “I’m gonna ask my mom to keep so we can fuck tonight”.
“She’ll die!” I said.
“Nah. My old man would, but she won’t.” she replied.
When I got home from work, the MIL was at our house. I thought, ‘well, I’ll get some of the same ole stuff I’ve got for the last 5 years’. We chatted, and I hinted around to see if she was taking the kid with her. The wife was in the laundry gathering clothes.
“Why?” she asked, with a wry smile.
“Well, I need to know who I’m fucking tonight. Her if goes with you, or you if you don’t feel like
babysitting”.
Her face got as red as her hair for a second, and the wife stepped back in to the room with a basket. She’s got bright red hair – everywhere – and a freckled, ruddy complexion. I have a panty fetish and have found my share of her pubes.
“Mom’s got to work tonight” my wife informed me. Damn. No drunk all-over-the-house eat-69-suck-and-fuck for us.
“Well, I gotta run. Maybe I can get off tomorrow night” she said. I winked at her and she left.
My MIL and her old man aren’t very tight. Wife has told me of 3-4 affairs that each has had since she was old enough to know what an affair was. No doubt there’s been a lot more. Plus, the FIL has a real stable of winners for brothers and sisters. Booze and pills all the time; drives the MIL nuts.
We did our usual afternoon routine – TV, dinner, more TV.
Then the phone vibrated. It vibrates on text messages. We have a server at work that emails my phone trouble codes.
“cum see me. Ken’s at Dudley’s playing poker.”. You know who those names are, don’t you? 😉
WTF?!?!?
I cursed a server for crashing, and the wife said, “oh… no…”. Third time this month I’d been called in. Being salaried, I don’t get overtime.
I was literally trembling as I left our house. The inlaws lived near my work, so no suspicions there as I left out, heading to “work”.
When I pulled up, all the lights in the front of the house were off. I sat for a minute and gathered my thoughts.
Then I went to the front door. It was open; only the screen door was shut. I let myself in.
There she stood across the living room, in the black outfit I’d jacked off in so many times before. It was a low cut teddy with a snap crotch. She’d just showered.
Without saying anything, she walked over and shut the door, and turned and grabbed my cock thru my pants. She let go and grabbed my belt, snatching me through the house.
She dragged me to the bedroom, and still without saying a word, shoved me back onto the bed, face up. Like a pro she had my belt and pants down and my briefs around my knees. She climbed up onto me and unsnapped the crotch in her teddy.
“Wait a minute…” I finally protested.
She paused and said, “Why?”
“Cause I’m gonna eat that fine pussy…” I growled.
I grabbed her thigh and flipped her off of me, causing her to exclaim “Oh!!!” like she’d seen a mouse. Before she could move I buried my face in her 50 year old twat. It was covered in groomed, bright red hair. Her labia were long and pink, and it had that wonderful peppery smell that I’d smelled in her panties and that teddy before. That smell that I’d came to, like musk and sweat and sex. After two or three strokes of my tongue she got her hips situated and started grinding into me a little. Her labia parted and her clit swelled up as big as the end of little finger. I licked and sucked her juices into me, and after what seemed like only a few seconds she squeezed my head and pulled my hair and screamed as the orgasm shot thru her. I felt a rush of cunt juice as I kicked my pants and briefs and shoes off while buried up in her muff. Then I climbed on top of her on the bed.
It was my turn to get shocked as she slid out away from me and impaled her face onto my cock while I was still on my knees. She twisted and threw me down onto my back and straddled me like I just had done her.
Now, my wife doesn’t swallow; and really don’t like for me to cum in her mouth, so I’ve trained myself to hold my cum in and not get off on head. But this was different. She sucked all my massive 5 1/2 inches in – and relished it. She wanted me. Lusted for me. She grunted and sucked and licked and rubbed my cock on her face… she jacked my cock with one hand while she sucked my head and rubbed my ass with her other hand. Then she started rubbing my stomach and looking at me. She inhaled my cock and stuck her tongue out as far as she could down my balls. The sight of her green eyes, damp red hair, and 34C tits sagging in that teddy put me over the edge.
“I’m gonna…” I said, as I shot 2 weeks worth of backed up cum into her mouth.
She clamped her lips and tongue around and just behind the head of my cock. I felt 7 or 8 goooood shots go straight into her mouth, as she moaned and swirled her tongue around me. My cum gets thick and yellow after 2-3 days, if I go that long, so I could only imagine the massivle load she was getting. After I was done she pulled her lips tight over my head, keeping every drop in her mouth.
She jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom. Damn, like mother like daugher…
When she got back, she was stark naked. I then realized how fine she really was, especially for a 50 year old. She had perfect firm breasts, with faint pink areolas almost as big as a beer can. The bras of hers that I’d came in (yea I got a bra fetish too) indicated they were 34Cs; and I’d seen her spilling out of them a time or two. Guess they don’t make a 34 “C and a half”. Her nipples were about the size or a little bigger than a pencil eraser, and as she climbed on top of me I admired how her nips and areolas sat on the top half of her breast. No saggy headlights pointing to the knees here; hers were pert and turned up like bananas. Her breasts were freckled all over – and being freckled means they’ve been in the sun. I knew she was sexual, but damn…..
She eased her hot slit down onto my still hard cock and rammed me home in one thrust. She was tight and as she worked my cock it felt as if her cunt was sucking it. I latched onto one of her tits and sucked her areola until it bunched up and became like a strawberry As I sucked her tit she moaned; so I grabbed it and sucked the other one. She ground on me furiously as I pulled a vacuum on her nipple, and then she shuddered and froze as another wave of twat juice spilled out onto me, while she came for half a minute.
I let her fall off of me onto her back. I wasn’t into kissing her and being intimate at this point, so after a brief
rest I rolled her over and pulled her to the side of the bed on her hands and knees. Standing up, I had full access to that twat with the fire red hair. I speared my cock all the way into her with one thrust, and she came on the 2nd or third. Since I was in control, I fucked her hard for a couple of minutes. I could feel my balls slapping her clit with every stroke; I grabbed her hips and grunted and shoved my way into her like and animal. She screamed when she could and pulled her hair as waves of pleasure shot through her. I refused to let up. When my time came I buried my cock in her to the hilt and shot whatever cum I had left as deep as I could. When my hardon slumped, I slipped out and pushed her face down onto the bed.
The whole thing lasted 15 minutes or so. Being it was a rather awkward moment, I went into the bathroom and cleaned up. When I returned, I said, “Whew….”
“whew….” she said, and stood up, walking into the bathroom.
When she came out in her sweats, I said, “THAT was awesome. You are awesome.”
“yeah, you too.”
She handed me my clothes, and I slipped them on. She didn’t say a word as I said goodbye and she walked me through the house.
I’m kind of hoping I get called in to work soon….

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Fantasy

What did you say? [ Pt.1 ]

NOTE: This story is a fictional incest story which is contradicting to all of the other incest stories where the boy does all of the pursuading, in this one, the mother does the pursuading. This isn’t ment to be taken seriously or to be taken as a guide to help in real life. Hell, I don’t even know if this story is even worth reading. You be the judge of whether I should finish this story or not.
I gotta say, when I turned sixteen, I knew something big would happen, just not something this big.
My names Matt, I am about 6 feet tall, and I am fifteen years old, and- well, here is my story.
April 25th, 2007
With there being just two days before my 16th birthday, eveything in the house was hectic- even though im a lonely child with a single mom. See, my dad was a good man, he treated me like I was the best thing to happen since he met Mom, except he treated Mom like shit. Well one day, he was on a plane, headed back from a buisness trip, and he said that bad people where on the plane and he didn’t know if he’d be coming home for my birthday. He said he loved me and Mom, and that I needed to be the man of the house, then he started to say something but the plane went into the side of the World Trade Centers on 9/11.
Well, my Mom, She’s turning 40, she’s about 5’8″, she is skinny, with blonde hair, and I hate to say it, but I’ve had a- crush on her since 7th grade. She has the best ass that I’ve ever seen, and her boobs are the sexiest I’ve ever seen, her bra size was 36C. I have always fasinated about having sex with her and have often jerked off to the image of her naked, and to give a little help, I usually will grab one of her worn panties and- well you get the picture.
Our house is a relatively large house for a family of two, it has three quite large rooms, one and a half bathrooms, a medium sized kitchen, and a large dinning/ living area. My room and her room are right across from each other, thats what makes it easy to grab her panties. The guest bedroom is downstairs, along with the dinning room, kitchen area, and the half bathroom.
I am a sophmore in high school, and sadly, still a virgin and still havent had a girlfriend. To tell the truth, I don’t want a girlfriend, I’m not gay, it’s just that the only woman I want is Mom.
It wasn’t til I was about to turn 14 when I started spying on Mom. I’d find ways to spy on her in her room, in the shower, or where ever I really could.
“Matt, time for dinner!” Mom yelled.
“Okay!” I yelled back. “Be there in a second.”
I hurried downstairs to find that Mom had made Mac & Cheese with hot dogs in it, which was my favorite. She looked at me with her beautiful blue eyes, probably hoping that I wouldn’t notice, and I pretended not to until she continued to look at me as I put my plate away in the dishwasher.
“Dinner was delish- uh are you going to eat?”
“Wha- oh! Yeah…” She nervously chuckled. “Yeah, I uh-” She took a bite of food. “Mmmm…”
“Why are you acting so stange?” I asked.
“Because I want you to fuck me as hard as you possibly can!” My dick got rock hard and my horny mind took over.
Then I woke up.
“Uhh just a dream.” I said, wiping the sleep from my eyes. I checked my alarm clock. It’s 6:28AM.
I wish that I’d at least get to see her pussy or something in my dream, that would make me sort of happy. I sat up in my bed, hoping my boner would go down long enough for me to go to the shower. I grabbed a few essentials, boxers, shirt, pants, and headed to the shower.
I shut and locked the bathroom door behind me, as I dropped my clothes on the floor and took my morning piss. Mom knocked on the door, asking if she can piss. I told her to hold on, because I was in the shower, which was a lie, but I really wanted a chance to see her pussy in plain view, and not from a window.
I got in the shower, and closed the curtains and told Mom that she can come in. She hurried, and I knew I was going to miss my chance If I didn’t act now, I acted like I slipped and fell out of the shower. The bathroom wasn’t big, and I fell just enough for my head to lnd right inbetween her legs, right into her pussy. It wasn’t there long, so I took my chance, I stuck my toungue into her vag, just a little bit though, that way it didn’t look like I intentionaly tried to lick my mother’s pussy. As I got up, we both where speechless, and embarassed. I hurried back into the shower, and she hurried out of the bathroom after she finished pissing. I couldn’t believe that worked. I actually planned it perfectly, even though I planned to fall on the floor and not have my face in her pussy, it worked out better than I though it would.
I started to think back on the taste. I can’t describe it, all I knew is that I wanted more. When you do something you know is wrong, usually you wouldn’t be able to look at yourself it the mirror, I was the exact opposite. I felt accomplished, I mean I knew it was wrong, but it felt so right. My dreams might actually be coming true.
Once my shower was over, I put my clean clothes on, and took my dirty ones into my hamper in my room. When I looked up, I saw Mom, laying in my bed, looking as if she was sleeping. Not wanting to wake her, I quickly and quietly grabbed my socks and shoes and ran down the stairs to the couch. Like I do every morning, I put my left sock on, then the right, then slipped on my right shoe, then the left. And as I went to the kitchen to grab a snack, I glanced over to the stairs and saw Mom, slowly walking down the stairs as if she woke up from a long slumber.
“Hi Matt, I- uh just wanted to- uh-” She started.
“Mom, I knew that was awkward what happened this morning, I slipped on the soap and fell, I really didn’t mean to do what happened next.” I told her.
“Matt, What did you do to me when you fell? I don’t know what it was, but it felt so fucking good!” She said, looking a little more awake.
“I bit my toungue and I guess some of it was sticking out or something, because I got some hair on it.” I sort of admitted.
“Matt, I want to talk with you when you get back from school, okay?”
“Alright.” I said, grabbing some bread and taking small bites out of it. I was a little nervous about what she wanted to talk about, but that didn’t keep me from staring at her beautiful ass as she walked up the stairs. It’s like a routine, I eat some bread, fantisize about Mom, and occasionally I will jerk off in the morning if I get horny enough, and this morning I really wanted to. It was late though, so even if I really wanted to, I can’t. I quickly grabbed my backpack and headed off to another boring day at school.
I have to walk to school, I live about three blocks from it, so there really isn’t a point in taking a bus or even drivng. Like usual, I got to the enterance of the student parking lot, also where the main enterance and Attendence Office is. This morning was quite strange though, I felt like people where staring at me, and I tried to reach in my pocket and act like someone was calling me when I realized that I’d left my phone at home. So instead of answering a call, I looked like what ever was in my pocket was life or death.
Once I got across the parking lot, to the school doors, I started to wonder, Why was Mom sleeping in my bed this morning? That might be what she wanted to talk about. I don’t know, but I want to know. I walked in to first block just fifteen seconds before the tardy bell rang, and I quietly too my seat, in the back of the class. The thought of my toungue being inside of Mom’s vagina, even though it was just a little bit, kept me unfocused all the way through first, second, and third block.
Once fourth block hit, that thought completly vanished, once I realized that I hadn’t even studied for the exam. I am not a very smart kid when it comes to algebra. Hell, I barley even know how to solve one step, let alone half of the crap they are testing us on now. I just know I’m going to flunk it. I was three quarters done when the Attendence Office called me down because I was being signed out. I was walking out of the class, relieved, when I remembered that Mom needed to talk to me. I know I was thinking about the possibilities of what it may be, but for some reason I can’t think of them right now. I hadn’t even realized how fast the school day went by until I looked at the clock outside the Office, it was already 1:54PM.
Mom and I walked quietly to her ’99 Grand Prix, and both sat inside for a minute, not saying a word.
“Why’d you pick me up early?” I asked, breaking the silence.
“We need to talk.” She said, starting up the car.
“Is it about this morning?”
“It might be.” She said, pulling out of the parking space.
“Is it?” I asked again.
She was quiet as she drove home, and was quiet all the way until we got inside the house.
“Matt, I want to talk about what happened this morning.” Mom said, locking the door behind her.
“How did I guess that?” I said to myself.
“I know you did the toungue thing on purpose.” She paused. “And I think I liked it.”
I didn’t know how to respond, I was speechless. I mean, I wanted to hear this, but I never actually thought she’d say it, you know?
“Matt, I know that you planned it all out.”
“How?”
“Because, you’ve been spying on me, and have gotten plenty of looks at my area.” She said, whispering the last few words.
“I never spied on you!” I lied.
“Matt, you don’t need to hide it. I’ve-”
“You’ve what?” I asked.
“I’ve done the same thing to you.”
There was a long pause.
“What?” I was shocked. I hoped she liked me back, but it’s a little creepy for a 40 year old to be spying on a young teenager.
“I have been thinking recently, and by the stunt you pulled this morning, I have made a decision. If we both love each other, then why shouldn’t we fuck?”
“Because it’s illegal.”
“Whose gonna know?”
I always imagined me doing all of the pursuading to her, not her doing it to me. I do want to fuck her, but I haven’t fucked before, and she has. I don’t want to embarass myself, which is pretty funny when you look at what I pulled earlier.
“We can’t, at least not yet. Let me think about it. Okay?”
“Okay Matt, take your time.”

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Fantasy

A Red Haired Mom, A Good Son, and a Cuckold Husband

The red haired mom who always been sexually active with her husband now frustrated after her husband can no longer do the job. A year later when she reach a breaking point, she caught her son doing something unimaginable thing, that open the door to her sexual re awakening.

Fantasy

Dominant teacher

After four weeks of this, Derrick Price was about to go mad, or at least that was how he was feeling. Sitting in the front row of his English 212 literature class was Lilith Anne Duvoy and her deliciously short skirt. Every day she took that same seat at the far corner of the room, next to the open window. Most of the time she didn’t even seem to be paying attention, and when she was it was doubtful that her thoughts were at the required reading on hand.
Like clockwork, every afternoon at 2’oclock, Mr. Price would take his seat after the class’ daily discussion on whatever title was at hand, making himself available for any questions that the student’s had while completing their notes and filling out the study sheet handouts that Mr. Price was so fond of. Just as he predictably followed his afternoon routine, Lilith continued on with hers.
In contrast to all of the suntanned bodies and highlighted hair that usually filled the seats of his class, she was definitely a girl set apart. Maybe it was unfair for Derrick to think of her that way, but with his life experiences, 20 years old was still very young. Being nearly twice her age, Derrick price chided himself severely the first time that he found his eyes inexplicably drawn to her dark hair and pale skin, but it didn’t last for long, the mental admonishment.
Lilith was a strange creature, and surprisingly bright, aside from the impression that she gave to the world. While her essays were brilliantly structured and rich in vocabulary, her manner of expression during class was one of utter boredom. Not bothering to talk to any of the trendy and preppy girls with their fake nails, high-priced clothes, and colorful cell phones, she tended to sit alone instead, sketching nonchalantly in her quiet corner. It was understandable that no one really tried to befriend her, as she truly created an intimidating visage. With straight black hair that hugged her heart shaped face in a short bob, everyone was amazingly startled when she turned back to them, looking them straight in the face. The softness of her hair played off of the hardness of her eyes, eyes that were like ice in their bright transparency, so brilliant a blue that they glowed nearly white. Making them even more striking was the fact that in an almost religious manner, she painted her eyes with thin line of black eyeliner all the way around. Aside from that, she wore no makeup, her skin flawless in it’s creamy whiteness. Her lips were the palest pink, and against his better judgement, Mr. Price from time to time found himself wondering if her nipples were the same soft color. Of course, he always felt ashamed of himself afterwards, but it never stopped his mind from traveling back to what his imagination composed of Lilith’s naked body.
In direct contrast with her softness, Lilith wore a thick leather collar buckled around her long, sleek neck. Worn as one would a strand of pearls, she had a slender steel chain clipped to a ring on the collar and then draped around her neck time and again before disappearing into the unknown recesses of her cleavage beneath her button down shirt. With a white, knotted shirt, a blue and black plaid skirt, and high black leather boots, she looked like the poster child for depression. The only thing that ruined the image was the way her eyes sparkled with mischief when Derrick accidentally met her gaze, usually after being caught staring.
It was a ridiculous thought that a relatively decent looking man of almost 40 years of age would be lusting after one of his students, especially when he had a wife at home. On the other hand, what most didn’t know was that his wife had next to nothing to do with him, and only greeted him at the door on payday, with hand out-stretched. In all truth, they hadn’t even slept in the same bed in two months, his wife- Sarah, choosing to spend most nights at her sister’s house after hitting the bar earlier on in the evening. He didn’t know if she was having an affair or not, and if the truth were told, he had given up honestly caring years ago. So, each afternoon, while spinning his wedding ring on his finger, he stared out across the classroom absentmindedly, time and again being drawn back to the long set of legs that were crossed lazily at the ankle.
She knew he was watching, just as she had known every day before. It was fun, this stupid little game that they played, both mentally undressing the other, while both pretended not to notice that they were being watched. But, while it had been entertaining up until this point, the weeks had taken their toll, and Lilith found herself taunt with frustration upon leaving Mr. Price’s class each afternoon, only finding comfort in the goodies that she kept tucked away in her top drawer of her night stand. It had been a long time since she had been with a man that could keep her attention, so having the good luck of being assigned to this particular teacher’s tutelage was a welcomed relief.
The minutes seemed to tick by at an excruciating pace, but at 2:45pm, Mr. Price stood up and sloppily wrote down the next reading assignment for any who were irresponsible enough to have lost their syllabus. Turning to accept the stranglers who decided to turn in their study sheets at the last possible minute before filing out the door, Mr. Price was confused and more than a little anxious when he noticed that Lilith hadn’t moved from her seat. Setting the papers on his desk, he nervously wiped his hands down the front of his gray slacks.
“Yes? What can I help you with Lil?” he said in a tight voice.
Slowly standing up, Lilith made her way over to Derrick’s desk and began to trace the gouges in it’s surface as she looked up at him with a wickedly innocent face.
“Actually, Mr. Price, I was wondering what I could help YOU with. I’ve seen you staring at me. You do realize that some would consider your leering to be a form of sexual harassment, don’t you?” she said in a dangerously flat tone.
Immediately, Derrick felt his heart thud against his chest in a sickening manner. ‘That little bitch,’ he thought, as he looked down at her, stunned beyond words.
“I…I have no idea what you are talking about. And I sure as hell haven’t been doing any type of harassing toward you in any matter, let alone sexual,” he said with a slight stammer, not knowing whether to be afraid for his job or just plain angry.
To his complete surprise, she began to laugh, a soft lilting sound that he had never heard before.
“Oh, for God’s sake….I’m just playing with you! You need to lighten up,” she said off handedly as she hoisted herself up to sit on the edge of his desk.
“You know, you have this terrible problem Derrick……I can call you Derrick, right? Anyway, you know what your problem is? You are just too damn uptight.”
In mild amusement, Mr. Price crossed his arms across his chest and looked down on her with the barest hint of a grin.
“Oh, is that right. And I’m sure that you know exactly how to cure my problem, is that correct?” he said with biting cynicism.
“As a matter of fact, I do,” she quipped, picking up his discarded pen, rolling the tip around on the desk top before sliding the capped end between her pearly teeth.
“Ok, what is your sage wisdom for me, oh learned one,” Derrick tossed out in reply as he settled himself into his desk chair, leaning back to look up at her thickly made-up eyes. “Well,” she said, “ First, I think that you need to loosen your tie a bit,’ she joked, scooting across the desk and leaning over to tug at the slip of polyester.
“You know what you need to do next?” she said teasingly, as she slid her long legs over his side of the desk, resting the heel of one boot on a drawer pull.
“No, but I’m sure you are going to tell me,” he said in a somewhat distracted voice, his eyes drawn to her small, dimpled knees and the way that her skirt had rode up. He could catch the barest hint of her panties if he just turned his head a little to the side to look along the underside of her legs…
“I think you need a good fucking,” she said in a no-nonsense tone, parting her thighs slightly. There was no more need to play around at getting a look, as he could now clearly see the softness of her pale blue panties and the shape of her pussy as the material molded to her skin. Sucking in a deep breath at her boldness, Derrick sat up straight, readying to get up and show her out.
“You know as well as I do that it is against school policy for any instructor to get involved with a student. As flattering as your suggestion is, I think that it might be best…” With a firm nudge of a booted heel, Derrick found himself again laying back in his chair, nearly falling over with the force of his weight as it shifted.
“Well, I don’t really give a shit,” she said icily as she slid from the desktop to stand in front of him.
“ Have you ever given any thought to the fact that maybe I needed a good fucking too? After all, I have a very demanding English lit. class. I spend and entire hour every day being gawked at by my horny instructor who has to stay seated for almost the whole class just to keep everyone from seeing his hard-on. Do you know the effect that that has on a girl?” she said, grabbing hold of the arms of the chair as she straddled his legs and sat down over his thighs, looking squarely into his startled brown eyes.
“You know that I am not offering anything that you don’t already want,” she said with a little pout, slowly dragging her index finger down the buttons of his starched white shirt.
“I’ll let you do anything……” she said in a whisper, bending to trace her nimble tongue over the curve of his bottom lip.
Taking the initiative, Lilith settled her mouth over his, deftly slipping her warm tongue between his lips, sliding it over the warmth of his motionless tongue. Just when she was sure that he was indeed going to turn her down, his entire body came to life as he slipped one hand deep within her mass of dark hair, pulling her mouth down harder on his. While they hungrily devoured each other, his other hand came to rest on her hip, pushing her down into his lap as he slowly pushed his hips up into hers. Moaning softly, Lilith pulled away from his bruising kiss to catch her breath.
“Mmm…..you taste delicious,” she drawled.
“Did you mean ‘anything’,” Derrick asked as he tightened his hand into a fist and turned her head so he could run the tip of his tongue around the shell of her ear.
“Oh yes,” she groaned,” I meant ANYTHING.”
“Good,” he whispered, nipping at the lobe of her ear.
With a gentle firmness, he slid her backward until she was able to put her feet down on the ground. With a look of anticipation, she looked down at him.
“I want you to unbutton your shirt,” he said, staring as her hands began to move slowly over the buttons. As each inch of skin was revealed, his dick began to jump within his pants. When he thought that it was as hard as it could get, she parted the material, exposing small, perfect breasts with beautiful pale pink nipples that stood out in from her body proudly. His hands tightened on the arms of his chair.
“Now, unwind the chain and hand it to me.”
With sparkling eyes, Lilith slowly complied, seeming to take great pleasure in the task. With the chain in hand, Derrick wrapped it around his hand a couple of times and then gave a sudden yank., sending Lilith teetering to regain her balance before falling. Catching herself, she lowered herself quickly to her knees between his spread legs.
“I want you to suck my dick,” Derrick said bluntly, leaning back in the chair, pulling the chain taunt. At the pull, Lilith leaned in closer, her nose buried against the zipper of his pants. When given a little bit of slack, she enthusiastically dragged down the zipper and fished his swollen cock out, pushing down his pants enough to free his balls. His dick was of average size, only about 5 ½ inches, but it was monstrously thick, more like a baseball bat than a penis. It’s head was a large, tight mushroom shape, such a deep red that it bordered on purple. As she leaned over to touch her lips to him, Derrick slid a hand into her short hair, forming a fist, and slowly impaled her hot mouth with his throbbing dick. Opening her mouth extra wide to keep from scraping her teeth against his sensitive rod, she hesitated, but only momentarily. Eagerly, she wrapped her nimble tongue around the swollen head of his cock before sucking ever inch deep within her mouth, to the back of her throat. His pubic hair tickled her nose, but she didn’t have the leisure of thinking about it. With a roughness born of desperation, Derrick had tightened his grip on her scalp and began frantically fucking her face, driving his cock deeper and harder into her waiting mouth. As he began to gasp and groan with each thrust of his hips, Lilith moaned hungrily around her mouthful of dick. The vibrations slithered along his swollen flesh and buried itself deep within his balls, causing them to ache fiercely.
“Oh God, yeah. Suck it all down,” he panted, bucking desperately into her mouth.
As Lil fondled his balls with one hand, she fed off of his arousal, using the fingers of her other hand to furiously rub her clit, sliding back from time and again to plunge into her wet hole to lubricate her fingers. Just as she was on the verge of orgasm, and Derrick’s cock began to swell against her tongue, he suddenly stopped, pulling her head up. With a hand clamped around the base of his jumping dick, Mr. Price looked down at Lil with a face flushed with lust, his cheeks nearly as brightly colored as the head of his organ. When he noticed her fingering herself, he jerked the chain roughly, sending her sprawling across his lap, his wet dick sliding against the side of her face.
“Not yet,” he said tightly.
“Take your panties off,” he said, giving her the length of leash to do so. When she had slid the cotton down, she looked at him questioningly.
“Turn around and slide down your skirt.” Complying, Lilith slid down the small tube of material that covered her, baring her soft white ass to his gaze. Without saying a word, Derrick leaned over and took the cheeks of her ass in his hands, kneading the fleshy globes. With a firm pressure, he urged her down to the floor on her hands and knees. As he slid down onto the tile floor behind her, Derrick bent down to run his wet tongue over the curve of her ass, nipping lightly at the roundness of one cheek. Rewarded with a small yelp and the thrusting back of Lil’s hips, Derrick continued to explore her full posterior.
Moaning at his ministrations, Lilith ground her hips back into his firm hands. She lowered her head, concentrating on the delicious feelings that he was tormenting her with. Gasping in surprise, she arched her back as Mr. Price slid one hand up the inside of her thigh, stroking his long fingers the slickness of the lips of her clean shaven pussy.
“Mmm….please, Mr. Price…….fuck me,” she panted, like a seasoned whore.
In answer to her pleading, Derrick brought back a hand and smacked her smartly on her ass, leaving a bright pink hand print.
“I’ll do what I want with you,” he grunted, squeezing her hips tightly in his firm hands.
Sliding his rough fingers along her ivory skin, he dragged them down the curve of her bottom, pulling the cheeks of her ass apart, bearing the pink and puckered entrance of her anus. Using the slick lubrication from her dripping pussy, he bathed the tiny opening before gripping the shaft of his dick in one hand and gently pushing it against the tightly puckered rose. Arching her back with pleasure, Lilith helped Derrick along, letting him know that this wasn’t a first for her. With a delicious whimper, she shifted her weight back on her knees and leaned into his thick dick. Slowly, his swollen rod disappeared within the recesses of her body, and Lil moaned her pleasure as she felt Derrick slide home and groan deeply in his chest. With his head bent and his brown hair brushing his forehead, he purposefully withdrew and plunged back within, over and over until they were both writhing and incoherent with lust. Dropping to her elbows, Lilith gave him better access to her tight hole as she reached back with one hand to work her swollen clit with wet fingers. As Derrick’s pace picked up and he hammered harder into the warmth of Lil’s welcoming ass, he held her hips in an iron grip.
“Oh yeah, oh baby….fuck me……fuck me!” she cried through gritted teeth as her fingers worked at a feverish pace.
“Oo, mmm…you want it all? Huh, Lil? You want me to cum in your beautiful ass?”
“Yes, yes…..yes…..” she chanted, begging, on the verge of cumming herself. “Uh, Ooo…Derrick, I’m gonna cum,” she moaned, rolling her clit between her thumb and forefinger.
Listening to her hot exclamations and feeling her sweet body gripping his with every dip of his hard dick, Derrick was right on the edge. Holding firm to the strong bones of her hips, Derrick pounded her with a fierceness that was written all over his face as his breath exploded from his lungs and he cried out as his cock jumped within her, shooting hot jets of cum deep within her.
With the sounds of sex in her ears and the roughness of his touch, Lilith found herself hit with a monstrous orgasm, causing her legs to tremble beneath her. Slowly, she slid her heavy arm back up to her other to support her weight as Derrick slowly pumped in and out of her slick ass, the contractions of her body pulling every drop of cum from his erupting penis. After sliding free of her spent form, Mr. Price sat back on his heels, his slacks still around his ankles. With a devilish expression, Lil slid around on her knees to face him. Using the hand that she had employed to get herself off, she ran one slick finger over his lower lip until he greedily sucked the digit into his mouth, sucking it clean of her juices. Leaning over, she pulled her hand away, only to replace it with her mouth, kissing him deeply.
Then, just as there was the threat of an awkward moment, Lilith stood up and gathered her clothes, slipping back into them and straightening her hair.
“See baby, that was just what you needed,” she said as she walked nonchalantly out the door, leaving Mr. Derrick Price sitting in his desk chair with his pants up and shirt undone.

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Mums bath time fun

My name is Tim and this is a fantasy which I had hoped would come true but sadly never did. I was fifteen 5’11’’ and quite well built in my opinion a six inch cock was big but no doubt to some it’s not.
My mum is 5’2’’ quite slim and has huge 42dd breasts and I was the envy of all my mates they all loved to leer at her tits whenever they came over looking back I can see what they wanted which is funny. So one afternoon I came home from school desperate to use the bathroom I ran upstairs and the door was locked I knocked and mum called out “let me get decent and you can come in”
So I stood and waited I heard the lock go and heard her getting back into the bath after a few seconds she said to come in I was in like a shot not noticing a flannel and some bubbles were all that were covering her body I pulled the front of my shorts down and was in full flow when mum asked how school had gone.
“Yeah it was ok” I replied
“God I needed that” I said out loud hearing mum giggle behind me I turned and looked over my shoulder to see smiling at me.
“Do you have any homework” she asked
“A little” I replied
Putting the toilet seat down and flushing I turned to leave when asked if I would wash her back for her.
“Yeah ok mum”
She sat forward removing the flannel that had kept her breasts hidden and passed it to me along with the soap. Lathering up the soap I dropped it into the bath behind her not thinking I plunged my had in to the hot bath fumbling around for it as I chased it around the water I brushed her bum with my had making her jump and giggle as I touched her for the second time I felt a twitch in my shorts and could feel my cock growing.
“Now now watch where you hands are going young man I am your mother”
“Sorry mum it’s just so slippery” finally I caught the soap and started to wash her back her skin felt like satin as my hand glided over it. My cock was now straining against my shorts I was just hoping that she wouldn’t turn around.
As I washed her back I hear a soft groan as I worked the soap into her skin.” Mammy now rub my shoulders that it a little harder’’
“mmmmm harder that it god that feels so good “
“Do you like that Timmy?”
What was she thinking of course I liked it my cock was now starting to leak onto the front of my shorts I just hoped she wasn’t intending to turn around I swallowed hard
“Yes mum I do” I said
“Can you do something for me” she asked
“What Mum?”
“Run your hands down my front a little further please”
I started doing as I was asked just rubbing the very tops of her tits felling the softness for the first time. I just wanted to come there and then tanking about my come on her large soft tits go d my cock was going to explode soon. Turning to face me she reached up and pulled my shorts down my hands moved quickly to cover my cock but not quick enough knocking my hands to one side she looked up “have I caused this “She asked I just nodded thinking I was I loads of trouble. She reached forward taking my cock in her hand started to rub me with her wet hand and with her other she pulled on my balls really stretching them.
“Mmm that feels good mum please don’t stop”
My mum was wanking my cock her slippery hand mixing with my pre cum she gripped my cock very firmly and started a slow rhythmic pace my heart felt like it going to burst out of my chest.
“Do you want o come on these” as she looked down at her huge tits.
“yes I do” letting go of my cock she stood up and stepped out of the bath and sat on the side of it in front of me picking up a bottle of shower gel she poured some in to her hand and began to rub it into her wet tits making them nice and soapy once had done this she started to wank me again making my cock all slippery as well.
Lifting her tits up she parted them and placed my cock between them and started to rub them up and down my shaft she looked up at me and told me to fuck her titties and that I was to come all over them. Placing my hands under hers I felt her tits for the first time I got a good grip and started to slowly fuck my mum’s tits the soft flesh trying hold onto my cock but the soap o them making it slip in and out so easily building up my pace.
Mum urging me on.
“Go on fuck mummies tits come on them you naughty boy” as she released her hands from mine to reach round and slap my arse again and again she slapped again me telling me to come on her huge mounds.
I could feel the come rising in my throbbing cock. The ache rising from my balls to the tip of my cock.
“aaaarrrrggghhh” I screamed I my come started to pump out all over her tits my cock throbbing inside my mum’s soapy tits as I come leaked over the top running down on to her stiff nipples reaching for her breasts I started to rub it in to her squeezing on her hard nipples leaning forward taking my cock into her mouth sucking the last drops from me squeezing my balls she patted me arse again and looked up and said come to my room later once you’ve done your home work and we will finish what we started.
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Babysitting Amanda, Part 2: The Mom Comes Home

Note: I advise reading Babysitting Amanda first, before reading this story.
After that first night, Amanda’s mom asked me to babysit more and more often. Soon I was over there several times a week. Amanda, Becky and I fucked constantly while over there, and Amanda and I privately became boyfriend and girlfriend, since she was not much younger than me at all. I cared about her and would have done almost anything she needed or asked.
Amanda came to me one night after the three of us had gone through a thrilling threesome. She told me she was worried about her mom. Her mom, Jane, worked an office job at a market trading firm. Because of her job, Jane was under constant stress. According to Amanda, Jane had not had a boyfriend since soon after Becky was born. Amanda knew her mom masturbated, having spied on her a couple of times. She noticed that poor Jane never got much out of her jilling sessions, and while desperate for male companionship was to worried about her girls to get a boyfriend. Poor Jane, at only 30, was a desperate woman who needed a man to please her badly. Amanda begged for my help. After having slept with Amanda and Becky so many times, I was skilled in getting women off. However, I was uncertain. “You know your mom might not like this idea, I mean I am almost 15 years younger than her”. “Becky and I will take care of that” Amanda responded. I was still reluctant. Then Jane nearly ended up in the hospital after a severe stress attack. Out of concern for this family, I agreed to help. The three of us then began to form our plan.
Jane came home one night to find Amanda, Becky and I watching TV. After a brief hello, she went off to take a quick nap. Our plan swung into action. I went to my overnight bag and retrieved some rope, a gag, and a blindfold. The three of us went to Jane’s room and slipped in quietly. She was sound asleep. She had already taken off her outer clothing and was left only in her underwear, which made things easy for us. I peeled off her panties while Amanda removed her bra. It was then that I got a good look at Jane for the first time. While I usually didn’t care for older women, Jane made my mouth drop open. She was a slender women, with two small, perfect breasts and a pussy to die for. I shook out of my lust and began to tie her legs to the bed post, while Amanda took care of her arms. Meanwhile, Becky applied that gag and blind fold. I checked the knots on the ropes, making sure they were comfortable yet tight enough to keep Jane from moving to stop us as we worked. I stripped to my boxers while Amanda and Becky went naked. When we were all ready, Amanda went over and gently shook her mom’s shoulder.
When Jane awoke, she felt a set of lips on her right breast. I could see the shock on her face through the blindfold and gag. Amanda sucked her moms breast, pulling it between her teeth. I felt Jane try to struggle, only to find the bonds far too strong. Becky moved in on her other breast, and soon the two girls were working wonders on Jane, who’s apprehension could not withstand the pleasure. I moved in on her pussy. She felt the hot breath on her clit and tried to close her legs, but could not. I touched my tongue to her pussy and she let out an unwilling moan. I went to work on her, having practiced on Becky and Amanda. As my lips propped her outer lips, I felt a shudder travel through her body. I pushed her harder, letting my tongue travel in to lick her inner folds. Jane was soon lost in bliss, well on her way to an orgasm. As she came close to climaxing, I pulled out, patting Amanda and Becky on their sweet young butts. We all stopped, teasing her. I could tell just how badly she now wanted what was coming to her. Amanda went to her mother and removed the blindfold. Jane blinked a few times, then her eyes widened in shock as Amanda leaned over to take her mom’s tit into her mouth again. She was now fighting an inner battle between pleasure and decency. Becky and I resumed our places, and she shook in sheer bliss. I knew the battle was almost won. I plunged my tongue deeply into her clit, as Amanda and Becky increased their sucking. Jane was pushed over the edge into in incredible orgasm. Her body shook, out of control, as the orgasm wrecked her. The girls and I pressed on, pushing out every bit of that orgasm. I felt her pussy tense up on her tongue, and felt her cum running down my tongue into my waiting mouth. She had a slightly tart flavor, which I gulped deeply. Not a drop was spilled. With one last thrash and burst of cum, Jane fell still. We pulled away, and Amanda turned to talk to her mother.
“If I take this off, will you yell or scream?” Amanda said, indicating the gag. The submissive look in her mom’s eyes gave her the answer. She removed the gag, and her mom breathed deeply. “What the hell is going on?” she said quietly, not daring to yell. She gave my an accuseing look. I shrugged my shoulders and indicated Amanda. “It was my idea mom. We’ve been so worried about you for a long time. We knew how badly you needed sex, and I begged Jake here to help.” Amanda said lovingly. Jane was shocked. We told her the whole story, and she was quiet the entire time. The girls kept there hands on her breasts while I massaged her pussy. At the end, she sighed. “I never thought my two little angels…..would be like me.” Jane revealed that she had loved the idea of sex at an early age, and had slept with a variety of men. Nothing negative happened until Amanda came along. The dad stayed long enough for Becky, then fled. “I haven’t had sex since. Its been so hard, the reason why is because I love you two too much to risk it.” “Its ok mommy, Amanda said. “We WANT to sleep with Jake. If you think he’s a good pussy eater, you should feel his dick in you!’ Becky laughed in agreement. Jane was apprehensive, but knew she had lost. “Ok, I’ll give it a try. But take this crap off of me!” We untied the ropes willingly. Jane flexed herself. “Can I at least go to the restroom?” We relented, but no one bothered putting clothes on.
She went into the restroom, leaving the door open for us to watch. We crowded in for a closer look. As we watched, a golden stream of piss shot from her pussy to the toilet. It was a fascinating sight for someone who had not seen it before.
When Jane finished, we returned to her bedroom. She laid on the bed. Amanda and Becky moved in first, and soon the they both had found a tit. Jane buried herself in Amanda’s sweet young pussy. The sight of this lesbian threesome hardened my cock instantly. I moved in on Jane’s pussy and began to finger her. Her hole was surprisingly tight after years of no sex. I got 4 fingers in, and she moaned into Amanda’s pussy. I slipped the head of my cock in and slowly moved forward. Jane’s pussy gripped my cock tightly as I buried myself up to the hilt. She gasped as the last few inches of my member disappeared into her. When she was ready, I pulled out, then slammed back in. She screamed in pleasure into Amanda’s pussy. The vibration sent Amanda crazy, and she shot towards orgasm. Becky’s ass was soon in my face, and I fingered her pussy with one hand while holding myself steady with the other. I fucked Jane faster and harder. Her pussy tightened on my cock, sending my pleasure sky high. All the girls were now screaming in pleasure. I moaned as I felt the familiar bubbling in my balls.
Amanda came first, spilling cum all over her moms face. That set Jane off. She thrust herself onto my brick, sending my balls slapping on her ass. I came as well, shooting rope after rope into her. Becky came last, her little girl cum dripping all over my fingers as she screamed in please. We brought each other down from orgasm, as passionate, moaning foursome. With a wet plop, I eased myself out of Jane and helped Becky get down. Amanda collapsed onto the bed, and we lay there together. Becky and Amanda fell asleep on either side of me. Jane slept behind Amanda. The bed was soaked with cum, but we were to tired to move.
After several hours of sleep Jane and I woke up. We talked for some time. Considering her own craving for sex at her daughters age, she understood my position. She patted my cock and I massaged her pussy as we talked. We fucked again before the girls woke up. That day, we must have fucked a dozen times. Twice a week I came over and enjoyed nice little threesomes with the girls, then their mom when she came home. We kept each other satisfied for a long time.

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Working Late

I was working late again, trying to get my proposal done before the midnight deadline. Just a few finishing touches and it would be complete – and my cell phone rang. I knew without looking it would be my wife. She had been patient these last few weeks as I spent lots of extra hours at work, but I could tell from her attitude this morning she was looking forward to the end of it as much as I was.
“Hi honey”, I said when I answered the phone. “Hello, dear. How’s it going?” she responded. I told her I was just finishing up and looking forward to getting it done. “Any idea when you might be coming home?” she asked. “It will probably be an hour or two,” I answered. The silence on the other end of the phone spoke volumes to me. Then I heard a change in the tone of her voice, it became softer, somehow lower. “Well you better hurry because I am horny as hell. My pussy is all wet and ready for a nice hard cock. I’m so hot I’m going to fuck the next guy I see.” Now, my wife and I have had phone sex many times in the past but it had been years since she had said anything like this to me so this came as a bit of a shock.
I knew she was at home so I wasn’t actually worried about her fucking some other guy, and anyway she just never would. In fact, I tried to talk her into having some swinger sex years ago and was shot down like a duck in hunting season. Anyway, her words had the desired effect on me: I wanted to get home as soon as possible. “Mmmm, well I hope you can wait a little bit. I promise when I get there I’m going to lick up all that delicious pussy juice and make you cum,” I said. “”I don’t know if I can wait,” she teased, “you’d better hurry!”
I promised to finish as quickly as possible and hung up the phone. I turned my attention back to my work but found my thoughts starting to wander. Knowing that my lady was hot and ready for me was distracting me from the task at hand. I spent the next hour doing a final edit and printing the proposal and then I emailed it to the 4 people on the response list. I quickly packed up my stuff and headed out the door but it was still going to be almost 2 hours after our conversation when I arrived at home.
Fortunately traffic was very light and I made it home in less time than usual. I entered the kitchen from the garage and something on the table caught my eye – a brochure about replacement windows. Third one this week I thought to myself. Don’t these guys ever quit trying? It seemed very quiet in the house as I passed through the hallway on my way to the closet. I imagined my wife lying in bed with a sexy nightie on, softly stroking her wet pussy and waiting for me. I put my briefcase down and headed upstairs quietly hoping to surprise her and maybe catch her diddling herself. As I got to the top of the stairs I heard soft moans of pleasure coming from our bedroom. Wow! I thought. She really is horny! She must be masturbating and thinking of me.
A lascivious grin spread across my face as I crept down the hallway. I tried to look around the door jamb carefully so that she wouldn’t see me, just wanting to spy on her a little bit. When I was finally able to see into the room what I saw knocked the breath out of me. My wife was on her back with her legs in the air, her eyes closed in ecstasy not from her own fingers but from the young black man moving up and down between her legs!
I stood dumbfounded for several seconds . . . my brain could not believe what my eyes were seeing. My wife was fucking another man! I had to look at her face to convince myself this was really her. I was reeling from shock. My wife was fucking a BLACK MAN! My head was spinning as I stood there in shock and amazement. Never in my wildest dreams could I imagine this would happen!
My wife and her lover hadn’t noticed me until finally I sputtered “Honey?” Her eyes flew open and she looked at me, and the young man turned his head. “Oh shit!” he exclaimed as he tried to pull himself away from my wife. But she wrapped her arms around his back, fighting his impulse to flee. “Oh no you don’t,” she told him. “You stay right where you are!” She looked at me again and I could see the lust burning in her eyes. “I told you I was going to fuck the first guy I saw.”
I was speechless. I watched as she began to move her lovely hips up to him again. “Well, isn’t this what you’ve wanted for so long?” she asked me. “Haven’t you always wanted to watch me fuck someone else?” “Y-y-y-yeah, I guess so,” I stammered. “Well then, why don’t you sit down and enjoy the show?” she responded. And with that she moved her hands to her young lover’s hips and motioned for him to resume his previous activity. He looked at me, then at her, and then back at me. “You cool man?” he asked. “Yeah,” I replied, “It’s cool.”
I moved to the chair and sat, my eyes never leaving the sight on our bed. I watched as his firm butt moved up and down, his powerful thigh muscles flexing with each gentle thrust. My wife turned her attention back to her lover and moved with him, moaning her approval. As I watched I felt my own cock starting to grow and stiffen. I couldn’t help it – the vision of my wife being fucked was incredibly sexy! I stood and removed my clothes, then sat back down to watch.
My dick was at full attention now and I stroked it slowly, transfixed by the scene before me. My beautiful wife reached up and pulled her young lover’s face to her, kissing him deeply. I watched as their lips met and tongues entwined, my wife hungrily welcoming his kiss. She broke the kiss and looked at me as if for approval. I was getting into it now, getting lost in the pure passion I was observing. She could see how turned on I was stroking my rigid member and she smiled at me before she turned her attention back to the young man between her legs.
“Oooh,” she cooed, “that feels soooo good! Slide that big thing into me! Yeah, nice and slow . . . yeah baby.” Her partner was getting his rhythm back now, becoming less aware of my presence. I couldn’t believe that my wife’s tiny pussy could take such a big dick. He must have been 8 or 9 inches long and at least 2 inches thick! I stood up next to the bed so I could get a better view. My wife saw me looking down at her tight cunt wrapped around the thick black shaft, moving in and out of her pussy with long, slow strokes.
“You like that honey? You like watching that big cock sliding into me?” She was starting to get into it now, getting turned on by me standing there with my dick in my hand. “Yeah baby, that looks so sexy! It’s really turning me on.” I admitted. I reached my hand out to cup her left breast and bent over intending to capture her hard nipple in my mouth. “Uh-uh” she said as she moved my hand away. “No touching! You said you wanted to watch and that’s all you’re going to do.” “But baby wouldn’t it be better for you if I helped?” I asked. “This is my show and we’re going to do it my way,” she replied. “Just keep your hands on your dick and watch me fuck this beautiful black man.”
I stepped back obediently, giving them some space. The more I watched the more I yearned to touch her, or even to touch him. I tried to be casual and put my hand on his ass, rubbing it gently. My wife slapped my hand away. “NO! Now keep your hands to yourself or you’ll have to leave the room!” Her dominant attitude took me completely off-guard. I took another step back not wanting to do anything to interrupt one of my fantasies coming true before my eyes.
The young man pulled completely out of her for a moment and the full sight of his massive member was breathtaking. It was glistening with my wife’s pussy juice and standing straight out, hard as steel. My wife reached down and wrapped her hand around it. “Mmmm baby, give me that cock. I want it in my mouth,” she told him. He moved so she could reach him and I watched as she put her sweet lips on it and tried to get it into her mouth. She managed to get the enormous head and part of the shaft in, but I could tell it was difficult for her. “It’s so big,” she said when she pulled off of him. “I can’t get it all in.” She turned back to him, licking the underside of his cock where she knew it was most sensitive, making him twitch with excitement. Then she licked all the way down his shaft to his balls, making soft noises of pleasure. He had his eyes closed and his head tipped back, obviously enjoying the soft tickle of her tongue. She moved her mouth back to the head of his cock and enveloped it with her lips, then stroked his long shaft up and down. I knew from experience that she was using her tongue to circle his cock head and he moaned loudly in obvious delight.
The sight of my wife sucking and stroking a big black dick was almost too much for me – I had to stop stroking myself before I exploded too early. When she was done teasing him with her mouth she turned over, raised herself on all fours and put her gorgeous white ass in the air. “Fuck me from behind baby,” she told her young lover. “My husband loves it this way.” She was working me over, torturing me with her sex with this guy. And she was obviously enjoying it. I watched as he knelt behind her and she reached between her legs to guide him inside. “Slow and gentle now baby,” she told him. His cock slid into her dripping pussy and he moved it in and out slowly. With each stroke I saw more and more of him disappear into her until he was almost all the way and she let out a yelp. “Oh! Not that far – it’s too big!” she said. He backed out a little and then resumed his strokes. I noticed he was caring enough to stop before pushing all the way in again.
I was fascinated by this sight: a strong black man slowing fucking my wife, gently moving in and out while she closed her eyes in pure ecstasy. He reached around her and cupped her beautiful breasts in his big hands, kneading her nipples with his fingertips. She threw her head back and let out a guttural moan as she pushed herself back onto his dick. They were both oblivious to me now, moving together, urging each other on with small noises of pleasure. I reached down to my cock, still standing out straight and strong, and started stroking again.
Suddenly my wife pulled away from him and flipped onto her back, throwing herself under him. She spread her legs open wide and said “Fuck me baby, fuck me now!” He complied, pushing his dick into her wet, open pussy. “Oh yeah, c’mon fuck me,” she repeated, “fuck me good!” He increased his tempo and she matched his movements. I could see their passion building quickly now, and my wife continued to urge him on. “Yeah baby, yeah baby, yeah!” I watched in amazement as my wife started to thrash wildly underneath him. “I’m cumming!” she exclaimed and she dug her nails into his back and held onto him as her orgasm rocked her body.
She lay still for just a few seconds but soon moved her hands back to his hips, signalling him to start his stroking again. “Oh damn, that cock feels so good stretching my pussy like that!” Then she really surprised me when she turned to me with a look on her face of a pure lust that I had never seen in her before. “Honey it feels so good, it’s so big! It just makes my pussy feel soooo GOOOOOOD!” and with that she had another orgasm. This time her lover didn’t lose a beat. It was clear that he was close to cumming too and again she urged him on. “C’mon baby, c’mon. Fuck me baby, fuck me with that big black cock.” His pace quickened and his muscles tensed as my wife urged “Yeah baby, give it to me! Give me that black cum!” with a final thrust of his cock he let out a yell and I saw my wife’s eyes grow wide. “Oh yeah, I can feel it, it’s filling me up! Oh God, it’s so hot!” she exclaimed and her body convulsed with a third orgasm.
My own excitement was reaching a peak too but I didn’t want to cum yet. I watched as he slowly pulled his great length out of her. The combination of her pussy juices and his cum flowed slowly from her gaping cunt. “Ummm, let me lick that off” she said as she grabbed his sloppy wet cock. I watched as she eagerly licked him like it was ice cream, and I couldn’t stop myself anymore – I wanted a taste of those sex juices. I moved toward them and dropped my head to try to help her in her task. “NO!” she said. “This is not for you! This is mine!” “But honey I just wanted to taste it!” I pleaded. “You want to taste it?” she asked, “well then get down there and lick my pussy. Clean me up.”
I stared at her in shock. What an incredible turn of events! First she teases me, then she wants me to grovel between her legs! For some reason the whole thing turned me on even more. My hesitation disappeared when she repeated “You heard me! Get down there and clean me up! Lick that cum out of my pussy!” My body was burning with lust, and my cock was about to burst as I positioned myself between her legs. I looked at her pussy, the lips swollen and glistening with sex, her cunt still open where her lover’s cock had been and a trickle of white cum dripping coming out of it, dripping down the crack of her ass. I could smell his cum and her cunt juices and it was driving me crazy – I pushed my face into the hot sweetness of her pussy.
I licked her outer lips, sucked on them then moved my tongue up and down her inner lips. I kept licking lower until I reached the rivulet of cum that was oozing from her. It tasted so good! I hungrily licked her hole as more of their cum flowed out. “Oooooh that feels good” I heard her say. I looked up quickly and saw she was still licking her lover’s cock, while he was watching me eat her pussy. “Eat me,” she commanded, “eat my pussy baby.”
I returned my attention to her mound, this time with the intention of making her cum one more time. Her pussy lips were so swollen that I could suck them into my mouth one at a time, running my tongue up and down each one. When I finally reached her clit I felt her twitch. I ran the underside of my tongue over it, feeling how hard it was. She moaned and fell back onto the pillow, pushing her hips up, giving me better access to her cunt. I worked my tongue back down to her hole, slurping up some more cum then I moved down even further to clean her crack. She raised her hips even further and I flicked my tongue up to her sweet tight asshole. “Ohhhhhh, yeah, that feels so good” she moaned as I continued to run my tongue up and down her crack. Each time I pushed my tongue harder and longer at her tight entrance. Finally my tongue entered her and she let out a long low moan of pleasure.
I moved my mouth back to her clit and glanced up at her. Her lover had his cock hovering over her face and she was pulling it down to her lips. She licked it eagerly as her hips started to move rhythmically. “Oooh baby, lick my clit. Yeah baby make me cum, make me cum, yeah, yeah, YESSSSSS!” she screamed as her body convulsed in pleasure.
Now my own need was becoming urgent. I knelt between her legs and slowly rubbed her wet pussy lips with my rock hard cock. She squirmed when the head of my dick touched her clit. “Mmmm, yeah slide it into me” she said. I teased her hole with the head a few times before I finally pushed myself in. There was no resistance – she was so wet and open from the big black cock that was there just a minute ago. I moved slowly in and out, trying to hold my orgasm back. I looked down to see my cock covered with her lover’s cum, and still more of it dripping along her pussy lips again. The sight was making me more turned on that I had ever been in my life!
I looked back at her and she had that cock in her mouth again, licking and sucking it. Her lover had his eyes closed in pleasure and I could see he was just as hard as ever. Suddenly my wife interrupted my ecstasy “Sorry honey but that’s just not doing it for me right now, I guess I’m all stretched out.” I didn’t know how to respond. “Wh-what do you want?” I stuttered.
The passion was still burning intensely in her eyes as she lifted her hips and slid a pillow underneath. She reached down and grasped my cock, then rubbed the head up and down her pussy lips a few times. Each downward stroke spread her lover’s cum further down her lovely crack. Finally she stopped and placed my dick at her most private entrance. “Do you want some of this?” she asked. “Ooooh baby you know I do” I responded. She held me in position while I pushed gently against her hole. Almost immediately I felt my hardness enter her, then stop for a second until she relaxed her muscles to allow me all the way in.
A guttural moan escaped her lips and her eyes rolled back. “That feels so good” she moaned. “Oh yeah baby, your ass is so tight,” I said as I slowly stroked in and out of her. I watched as she went back to work in her lover’s cock, stroking his enormous length, her hand not able to encircle its huge girth. He had his eyes open now watching my cock sliding in and out of her tight little asshole. He reached down between us and started playing with my wife’s pussy. His skilled fingers teased her until he finally focused his attention on her clit. She moaned again and sucked and licked the big mushroom head of his cock and the speed of her stroking increased.
The excitement level was building between us. My gorgeous wife was working hard on her lover’s member; I could tell she wanted him to cum again. He looked like he was getting close to it, and my own explosion was going to happen at any second. He rubbed my wife’s clit furiously as she moved her hand and tongue faster and faster. Finally he threw his head back and moaned loudly and I saw his cum spurting out, flowing over my wife’s lips. With that sight I couldn’t hold back anymore and I yelled as I shot my own hot load into her ass. With cum filling her at both ends, she started cumming again, eating his cum and licking his dick while her hips jerked up and down, forcing my entire length into her ass.
The intensity of our activity left us all drained. My wife’s lover sat back on the bed next to her as I collapsed on top of her. I lifted myself up on my arms and looked at my wife’s face, flush with excitement and covered in cum. I kissed her passionately and the taste of his cum in her mouth made my cock twitch inside of her. “Oooh” she exclaimed when she felt it, and I felt her clench her ass muscles around me. “Mmm, so tight” I said and she smiled and clenched again in response. Her muscles pushed me out and she let out another squeak when she felt my cock pop out of her ass.
“Well, I guess I’ll be going” our guest said as he rose from the bed. My wife looked at him and gave him a wink. “Thanks,” she said “it was fun.” He moved around the room collecting his clothes. “Did you have fun?” she asked me. “Oh yeah honey” I responded, “You’re the best!” I lay next to her and as we snuggled together in our post-passion euphoria I heard the sound of the front door closing. The adventure was over . . . at least for now.

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