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Our liberating holiday – part 1

This is a story I am still in the process of finishing. I have realised that it is very long so I have decided to break it up into parts. Please read them in part order otherwise there will be no flow. These are purely my fantasies, stories I dream up and hope you enjoy as I share them. As always criticisms good and bad always appreciated but remember I am no professional writer and I have no one to proof read except myself. Adverts not welcome nor appreciated in the comments box.

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A Special Tutor

My boring maths lessons with my hot maths teacher suddenly changes, all because of her sexy body and her hormones

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The Skeleton Key Diaries- Part 1

Hi. My name is Cindy and I want to share some of my earliest and fondest memories with you.
Most kids are sexually curious; I know I was. By the time I was five I had noticed the difference between my mom and my stepdad. My mom Clarice had long, flowing hair, and my stepdad Adam had shorter hair and a moustache. Mom had nice breasts, and Adam was muscular.
I used to get bathed by mommy, but now that I was growing up we usually just showered together. Mom had a patch of furry-looking hair between her legs that she kept short, or sometimes shaved off. I asked her why she grew hair there and she said, “One day you will too…when you’re older”.
Adam was nothing like my real father, Brad. My real father was mean to me. I couldn’t do anything right in his eyes. One time when I had been playing outside, I had to pee really badly, so I ran into the house and into the unlocked bathroom. Someone was in the shower, and I didn’t know it was Brad until he stepped out. He had a patch of hair between his legs that looked a lot like Mommy’s, except there was this thing hanging down from the hairy spot. I was curious about it, but said nothing. Brad spanked me for running in on him.
Like I said, he was mean.
Brad would spank my bare bottom for no reason until I cried. It was weird. I noticed that every time he spanked me, he had a lump running down his pants leg from where his thing was.
Adam on the other hand was sweet and kind. He spent lots of time with me, played with me, held mine and mommy’s hand when we went places, kissed me good-night every night, and always told me he loved me.
I looked for the lump in his pants at times, and only saw it after he had been kissing mommy, but it was there, and it looked bigger than Brad’s.
I was curious what Adam’s pee-pee looked like. Would it look the same?
One day a while back when mommy and Brad were still together, I overheard them arguing about him taking money from his job that wasn’t his, and the next day the police came and took him away. Shortly afterwards we moved north to another state and mom divorced him; I haven’t seen or heard from him since.
The home we live in now is over two hundred years old, and it’s really nice with real wood floors and big, solid wood doors. The doors all have the old style knobs and locks that use skeleton keys, so it’s really neat and kind of scary, but it also gets chilly in here because the house is not insulated, so I often sneak into the room and snuggle in the bed between them at night.
Shortly after we moved in, Mom got a job in the city, and soon after that she started dating Adam. Within a year, Mom and Adam married and he moved in with us. My stepdad is always so nice and loving to both mom and I.
My best friend is a boy who lives down the dirt road about a mile from us; he comes up to play with me a few times a week. One day when we were playing in the barn he introduced me to a game called “Doctor” and he showed me the thing between his legs. It was much smaller than Brad’s, but it was all stiff. Something between my legs started to tingle, and I felt a little wet, like I had to pee. I really wanted to touch it to see what it felt like, but he wanted me to show him mine first. I showed him between my legs and he asked where mine was, but before I could answer him, my Mom called me to come in because it was getting dark.
After I took a bath we had our evening meal and then Mom and Adam tucked me into bed. I tried to go to sleep, but just couldn’t. I kept thinking about the boy’s stiff little thing and how much I wished he had let me at least touch it. After I’d been squirming in bed for a little while, I heard talking and funny sounds coming from Mom and Adam’s bedroom.
I slid out of my bed and crept quietly across the floor, hoping the boards wouldn’t creak, but with the noise they were making I don’t think they’d have heard me anyways.
The light was on inside their room, but the rest of the house was dark. As I neared their door my only plan was to listen, but as I approached the door I noticed a beam of light shining through the keyhole.
When I looked in, I was amazed! Mom and Adam were both naked, and Adam was standing there pulling his hand back and forth on his thing, which was long and stiff. I guessed it was maybe seven inches long; much bigger than the boy’s thing I saw earlier.
Mom kneeled in front of him, looked up into his eyes and said, “Would you like me to suck your big, fat cock, baby?”
“Oh yeah!” Adam said with a big smile.
Mom took hold of his “cock”, held it vertical, and began to lick up and down the bottom of it like it was a candy cane.
Adam said nothing, but ran his fingers through her hair approvingly. I could tell from the look on his face that it felt really good.
Mom wrapped her hand around the base next, and took his cock in her mouth, and began bobbing her head up and down on it, slowly at first.
“That feels so good” he moaned. When his knees began shaking, he almost fell backwards. Adam’s cock swung wildly in the air as he and Mom moved onto the bed, and Adam lay down with Mom straddling him, facing towards his feet.
As she continued bobbing up and down on his shaft I could hear her making sucking and slurping sounds, all the while Adam kept encouraging her to suck on it.
Adam grabbed Mom’s hips and she lowered her hips over his face. I could see Adam’s tongue licking her between her legs, and the sounds Mom made let me know she was enjoying it.
Mom moved her mouth off his cock and said, “That’s it baby…that’s the spot!”
She started jerking her hand back and forth on his cock like he had done earlier, only much faster. Adam, with his face still buried between Mom’s legs, began grunting, and suddenly his whole body stiffened and jerked.
“I’m…I’m coming!” he yelled and a big spurt of white stuff shot out of his cock and all over her face and hair, but she didn’t seem to mind..in fact from the look on her face it was what she wanted.
“Give me all of it, my love” she growled in a deep, husky tone I had never heard before, as she kept jerking hard on his cock, and more streams of the stuff shot out. When she sat up, Mom had strings of this white, gooey stuff dripping from her hair and face. Some of it she rubbed onto her breasts and nipples, and the rest she licked hungrily from her fingers like it was the most delicious candy.
“You taste so great” she purred.
Adam’s cock drooped down as he rolled Mom onto her back, and for the next several minutes he stayed between her legs. Mom moaned as he licked her and stuck a finger inside her, moving it in and out.
I reached beneath my panties and did my best to copy the finger motions that Adam was doing. The sensations were incredible! As Mom moaned loudly that she was going to cum, I noticed that Adam’s cock, which looked like it had deflated and become soft only minutes earlier, was starting to get longer and stiff again.
Mom bucked like a wild animal, and pulled the back of Adam’s head tightly against her as she shook for the better part of a minute.
When she quit shaking, she got back on top of Adam and began sucking his cock again. In no time at all it was as long and thick as it had been earlier.
I was still rubbing the inside of my little hairless pussy.
Adam pulled a pink thing that looked like his cock but longer, out of Mom’s drawer. He lay Mom on her back, put it inside her pussy and began moving it in and out; slowly and gently at first, gradually progressing to really ramming it in and out hard and fast. Mom bucked a lot, and I heard her beg him to make her cum. Brad shoved the entire length of the fake cock in and out hard and fast as Mom’s face contorted, and she clinched the sheets tightly in her fists.
She went “Ohhhh!” loudly, bucked hard a few times, and then collapsed as if she had melted into the bed.
Adam waited a few minutes and then said, “Give me what I want, baby”.
Mom sat up, and straddling Brad, leaned forward, putting her hands on his chest as he took his cock and positioned it at the entrance to her pussy.
For the next several minutes she bounced up and down on him, making his cock disappear. Since the bed was sideways to the door, I could see everything, and what I liked most is that both of them looked so happy.
“Are you ready to finish?” she asked him.
“Yes, baby” he smiled.
Mom bounced up and down on him, hard and fast, and then both of them got a grimaced, almost painful look in their face as Mom cried, “Oh yesssss!” and both of their bodies jerked simultaneously.
Mom slowed her pace, and then slumped over onto Adam’s chest.
Afraid they might hear me now that it was quiet, and my private show was over, I crept back across the floor boards to my room.
I quietly climbed onto my bed, but now I was more awake than ever, and I couldn’t keep my fingers away from my pussy. This new sensation was wonderful, and I didn’t want it to stop. Exactly how long I played with myself, I’m not sure. All I know was it felt really, really good and I did it until I fell asleep.
When Mom woke me for school the next day my first thought was to see the boy down the road, and to get to play with his cock. You can imagine how disappointed I was when he didn’t show up at the bus stop.
The day seemed to go by especially slow, and I couldn’t seem to keep my mind on my school work, but somehow managed to finish the assignments on time.
When I got off the bus, the first snow of winter was beginning to fall and it was cold outside. I walked to the boy’s house and asked if he could come out and play. His Mom told me he had gone to visit his Dad for winter vacation and wouldn’t be back for weeks, and that I should hurry home out of the cold or I’d catch the death.
I was devastated. Winter vacation started on Thursday, but he had left early. My little pussy yearned to be touched, and I wanted to see what a cock felt like in my hands.
For the next two evenings I followed the same routine. I would go to bed, wait until my parents were in their room, then sneak out and watch them enjoy each other’s bodies.
On Thursday we had early release and I got home hours before Mom and Adam. Letting myself in with my key, it wasn’t long before I was lying in my bed with my fingers probing my insides.
Oh how much I wanted to hold a cock in my hands! How much I wondered how it felt to have it inside me! And then it struck me…
I checked the clock on the wall and saw that I had at least three, maybe four whole hours before anyone else would arrive home, and then I raced into their bedroom and opened the drawer.
There before me was this big, fake cock. It looked real. I trembled as I wrapped my tiny hand around it and pulled it from the drawer. I peeked out the door, and raced to my room with my prize, locking the door behind me.
At first I just touched it. It felt like real skin. Next, I licked it like Mom had done. Finally, I placed my mouth over it and sucked on it, moving it in and out of my mouth.
I felt wet between my legs and all tingly.
I rubbed myself, and there was a little nub on the outside that sent sparks through my brain every time I touched it.
I pulled the big toy out of my mouth.
It looked like it had made mommy feel really good, so I had to try it.
I lay back on the bed and pressed the big head against my little pussy lips. It seemed impossibly large. Would it even fit, I wondered?
I had to find out.
I positioned it at my entrance, which was very slippery and pulled a little. The very tip of it pushed against my body, but it didn’t go in.
Even though the snow was falling heavily now outside, the room seemed incredibly hot.
The more I pulled on my new toy, the better it felt on my pussy lips.
I panted as I spread my legs further apart and pulled the toy hard against me.
I was determined to make this thing work!
I got off the bed, placed the toy between my feet, aimed the head at my crotch, and sat on it, like Mom did Adam’s cock.
I had been bouncing up and down on it for maybe a minute, trying as hard as I could to get it inside me, when suddenly the rubbery head of the toy disappeared inside my pussy!
There a sharp, piercing pain at first, but there was also a feeling of pleasure that was indescribable! When I looked down, I almost screamed… The toy had broken something! I was bleeding.
I yanked the toy out of me and ran to the bathroom, praying it would stop. Thankfully, within only a few minutes it did stop.
I walked back to the bedroom, picked up the toy, washed it off in the bathroom, and returned it to my Mom’s drawer.
Next, I went on the internet and searched until I found a subject on girl’s bleeding from their pussy. I learned that it was my hymen that had broken, that it was normal, and natural, and safe.
That night I watched my parents again, and although I was a little sore, that desire to touch myself again took over. What amazed me that night was, as I watched through the keyhole, Adam screwed the bottom off the big toy, and placed batteries in it. When he screwed the bottom on again I could hear a buzzing sound, and Mom really, really appeared to be enjoying it this time, yelling several times that she was cumming, and not to stop.
When I woke up the next morning, my hand was still in my panties.
Adam would start his Christmas vacation tomorrow, and Mom’s didn’t start until a week later, but they both figured I was safe to stay home by myself with the doors locked; after all, I did have a cell phone that I could use in case of emergency.
After we had all eaten breakfast, they left for work. I watched cartoons for a while, but it was all re-runs I’d seen many times before.
My thoughts began turning to that toy again that was in Mom’s drawer. I was especially curious as to what that buzzing sound it made was all about.
Before I knew it, I was back in my room, door locked, toy in hand.
I turned the screw on the bottom, and the toy vibrated in my hand.
I turned it back off, still not sure what to think of the buzzing and vibrating.
I stripped off my panties, placed the toy on the floor between my legs, and pressed my pussy against it again. The soreness had gone away, and I couldn’t resist trying it again. After all, even with the pain, it had felt good when I tried it the first time.
I began squatting down on the head of the toy, and the head of the toy wouldn’t go in again. As I began bouncing on it, I began rotating my hips in a circle trying to find anything that would make it go in.
I wanted it to go in so bad!
As I moved my hips around, it turned the toy on the floor, and it turned on, vibrating against my pussy.
I almost leapt off of it, then sensation was so unusual, but oh my goodness, did it feel wonderful!
The lips of my pussy became very slick, and as I pressed down again, suddenly the head of the ten-inch toy slowly slid inside my pussy.
Fireworks went off in my head! Pleasure swept over me such as I had never even dreamt possible!
I just stood with the head of the toy inside me and my little pussy clutched onto this newfound joy like it was the best thing ever.
To me it was!
I looked down. The vibrating made a sound that was loud on the wood floor.
Reluctantly I pulled it from me and looked it over.
There was no blood.
For me now there was no pain, just pure pleasure.
Turning the screw, I found that it was barely on. I turned it wide open until it vibrated hard in my hand.
I moved over onto my carpet to silence the noise of the toy and placed it between my lips again.
This time, perhaps because of the strong vibrations, it seemed to enter me much easier.
For the next several minutes I worked this big toy in further and further. The vibrations were making my pussy drool, and pure pleasure ran through every fiber of my body.
The more I shoved it in, the tighter my pussy clamped down on it, and the stronger the vibrations ran through my tight little box.
I began moving up and down on it like I had seen mom do for Adam, and it just made my pussy tingle even more.
When I had gotten about half of the toy inside me, I felt a funny, but marvelous feeling welling up in my belly.
My pussy seemed to have a mind of its own as it clamped, released, and then clamped down again and again on the toy.
I fell forward onto my knees as the toy, now freed from between my feet, vibrated madly between my legs as it hung there, swinging in the air like Adam’s cock.
I began to think of Adam; how much he loved me, and how much I loved him, as I experienced my first orgasm.
The toy didn’t seem to care what I was thinking, as naturally a toy can’t. It just kept humming and vibrating until at last, when my orgasm had fully subsided, I pulled it from my body with an audible pop.
I turned the toy off, cleaned it, and put it back in Mom’s dresser drawer.
Later that night, as I watched my parent’s normal nightly play, I couldn’t help but muffle a laugh when I heard Mom complain that the toy was going dead. After they had both wore each other out sexually, they turned off their light.
I quietly crept back to my room, waited a few minutes in the darkness, and then loudly trod across the floor and knocked on their door.
Mom put on her nightgown and opened the door.
I crawled into bed between mom and Brad and snuggled under the covers with them. Brad pulled a layer of the covers down between them, so I assumed he was naked.
Mom had dropped off her night gown, and she definitely was.
As I drifted off to sleep, exhausted from my day of play, all I could think of was how close I was sleeping to a real cock, and wondering what that would feel like…

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Weekend with Katie, Part 4

Introduction: After both Katie and I each orgasmed twice within minutes last night before bed, I slept like the dead. Waking up totally refreshed but wishing my little girl was next to me.
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Fun Sex

This story is a bit tamer than my usual, but I enjoyed writing it. I hope you enjoy reading it.
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Coach Morris, The Southern gym teacher

When i was 13 i knew i was gay , i spent all my ime looking at porn and i was always craving a guy but at that age no one is out of the closet, so i was always very horny and would do anything for contact with a guy

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Summer Teen Fever

Aimee and her best friend Julie come home after the last day of school. Aimee was confronted in the hallway at school with an invitation from an older boy to come over to his house. The girls are mesmerized at what happens on the bus, but it becomes only an appetizer for what happens next.

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Money is Power (Part 4)

Mindy had just finished getting face fucked by me. She’s a girl with a problem. Well, right now, two problems. She stole $30,000 from her church and is about to be discovered. I am the only one that she knows who can get her the money to keep her out of jail, and prevent her relationship with her boyfriend/co-homeowner from going in the shitter. He is Treasurer at the church. To earn that money Mindy has reluctantly agreed to be my sex slave for the weekend. We’re in Vegas. I’m smiling. She’s not.
“So, are you hungry or what? I asked
I had just dropped a load down her stomach, so maybe she wasn’t. But, neither of had eaten since lunch, and it was now 9 PM local time.
“I…I suppose” she stuttered out.
“Well, why don’t you go shower and dress to impress. If you do a good enough job maybe we won’t have to have another “lesson” tonight.”
This brightened her up a bit. Mindy stole the money to gamble with. As a pseudo-reason for me abusing her ass with a riding crop and my cock, I told her the pain was to teach her a lesson about gambling. I even make her say ‘Gambling is not worth it’ as I’m leaving welts on her shapely behind, or burying myself balls deep through her tight sphincter.
Forty minutes later I’m yelling for her to hurry up. I’m hungry and I want to eat. I’m half hoping she disappoints me in her dress when she walks out. I really am enjoying spanking her, and I’ve let her off lightly (she might not think so) so far. Five minutes later the door opens and out she walks.
Mindy takes a step out the door, smiles her best smile, and then pirouettes to let me see all angles. My cock is instantly at attention. Damn. I was kind of looking forward to using that riding crop.
I started at her feet and noted the red fuck-me pumps with 4 inch heels that add that little extra fullness to her calves. My eyes travel up her impossibly long legs waiting for the dress to begin. It did, well above mid thigh. It was a very tight cherry red one piece that showed every curve and swell of her luscious body. As she began her second turn I saw that the garment had little margin for error in keeping her ass covered. There would be no way for her to bend or even stoop over without endangering the PG rating of the restaurant. The upper portion was equally stunning, with both a criss-cross back and front. Her breasts were half enveloped with the cups of the intersecting bands, leaving all of her cleavage and mid-riff on display. Both nipples were erect and very noticeable. I knew there was nothing on underneath. I’d made it clear that she didn’t need to pack any underwear.
“Well?” she asked “Do I pass?”
“John must be gay” I said referring to her boyfriend. “How the fuck has he not married you?”
She beamed.
“I’m trying to figure out if I’m more horny or hungry” I continued.
That was no exaggeration and quite a feat. I hadn’t eaten in 10 hours, but I’d cum twice in that time.
“You’ll mess my make up……” she warned.
“I don’t care” I said with a condescending tone.
Ignoring that, she retorted with a hint of a pout.
“I thought that you would want to have me on your arm looking like this”
Fuck. I’m being manipulated. But, she is right. Every head in the room, male and female, would be watching when we entered. The guys would be wishing they were me, and the girls would be stunned. They would also be pissed and trying to figure out what to do to get their man’s attention back. I made a mental note to give her a couple of extra swats for this dilemma. I walked over to the goody bag, pulled something out and put it in my pocket.
“All right. You win. Let’s go”
“What was that?” Mindy asked.
“Don’t worry. It won’t mess your makeup” I replied with an evil grin.
We strolled over to the elevator, with my arm behind her, and my hand resting on her firm ass. I gave it a squeeze every few steps, just for good measure. As soon as we got inside the elevator, I pressed every floor button, and waited for the door to close. Before she could even ask why, I reached around behind her, cupped her ass and drew her in close. I met her lips for a deep kiss, and started worrying her tongue with mine. My right hand massaged her ass, my left moved up for a handful of a barely clothed breast.
The elevator dinged, and with one eye I glanced as it opened, and saw no open waiting. I went back to business, working my tongue around hers and mauling both her ass cheek and boob. My lower hand stopped it’s assault long enough to reach down and find the bottom of her dress and pull it up to uncover half her ass. She had not resisted an iota to this point, but now pulled away from my kiss, and pointed.
“They have cameras here. Some one will see.”
I ignored her and dropped my other hand to knead both mounds, as we went back to kissing. The elevator dinged again. I glanced and again nobody needed a ride. I inched her dress all the way up to her waist, and moved one hand to the front to cup her pussy. My middle finger quickly found the gap between her lips, and she let out a small gasp as my finger found her clit.
Ding. My luck held and now my finger was rapidly massaging her clit and the wetness and her moans told me she was starting to lose control. I had not neglected her breast this whole time and my manipulations had her left breast exposed. I moved from her lips to envelop the entire nipple and began to suck greedily on the tight nub. The sucking and finger fucking lasted for only a few more seconds until the elevator made it’s announcement that we had reached the 2nd floor. This time a flash of color told us both that there was someone outside. Being a gentleman, I quickly pulled her dress down, if not straight, covering the important parts, as she fumbled to put her boob back in it’s proper place.
None of this was accomplished in time to prevent our new elevator mates from figuring out what was going on. The younger couple looked a bit shocked, but got on anyway. Mindy was as red as her dress and still trying to arrange everything. She succeeded about the time we descended to the ground floor. No one said a word. I did have trouble controlling my grin and the fullness in my groin was uncomfortable.
As Mindy and I got off, I glanced at the guy who had boarded the elevator. He was staring at Mindy’s cleavage. His date might have been upset had she noticed, but her eyes were on the length of Mindy’s dress. I got a lecherous wink from him as I turned the corner to head off to the restaurant. I couldn’t help but put my hand on Mindy’s ass, and give it a firm squeeze, in a final gesture to our two elevator mates. Mindy didn’t miss a step.
A $20 tip helped us get seated in a mostly secluded area of Prime Steakhouse. It was close to closing time, so there were not many patrons left. We sat down, side by side, facing out to the restaurant. Our backs were to the wall and to our right was an empty table, and then another wall. To our left were several open tables. In front we saw two other couples, both with one diner facing us and one away. Both diners facing us were male, and Mindy had drawn their attention.
My right hand immediately went to my pocket to retrieve the vibrating egg toy that I had fished out of the goody bag. This one had a variable speed remote control, and about three feet of cord. Mindy was looking at the menu and not paying much attention to me. I reached down, put my empty hand on her thigh and began to work it up. When I got to the hem of her dress, and did not stop, she gave me a quick glance, and then scanned the room to see if anyone was watching. I guess they either weren’t looking or she knew it didn’t matter, because she parted her legs, and I continued my trek up her thigh.
When I reached my goal, I found her lips, and began to rub the top of her pussy with one finger in a circular motion. Mindy tried to act like nothing was going on, and in truth with the overhanging tablecloth, no one could see underneath. She spread her legs a little farther, to give me better access. At that moment our waiter, a late twenties male, announced himself, and Mindy gave a little start, like she had been caught at something. I had seen him coming, and I did not miss a beat with my pussy massage.
The waiter asked about our drinks. I ordered a bottle of wine and two shots of Crown to get us started. The whole time I’m making my little circles, speeding up and then slowing down. Mindy shifts a little, turns very red, and opens her legs even more. The waiter notices where my hand has to be, but being as this is Las Vegas, he’s seen it all. He is likely only concerned that we keep things discreet and tip him well. As he walks away, Mindy turns to me, gives me a look that says “I can’t believe you did that”, but doesn’t say a word.
I pull my hand away, and give her thigh a gentle tug towards me indicating she should move her legs even farther apart. But that was only half my thought. I transfer the egg, and put my hand and egg between her legs, and they find her very wet pussy with one smooth move. Mindy stifles a gasp as the not-body-temperature egg enters her cunt. I notice that both guys, hearing Mindy’s noise, are now glancing at us, and then back at their wives, as if to not get caught staring.
Mindy’s eyebrows raise, she jumps just a bit, and grabs my thigh as I turn the egg on to low. Almost involuntarily Mindy closed her legs to keep the egg inside. As I increase the speed, our waiter comes back wanting to know if we are ready to order.
“Ladies first” I say with just a small grin.
Mindy is taking in short gasps, and squirming in her seat, as I cycle from medium to high, and then back down.
“I….I….I” she tries to start. “I’ll have….the…uh….Oh…uh….I’ll have the…Ohhhhh… the prime rrrrrib……mediiiiium”
The waiter gives her a quizzical look and asks about her vegetable.
I have my hands on my lap, and the remote pegged. I can’t hear it, but I can actually feel the vibrations as my arm is touching Mindy, who is red faced and constantly shifting.
“Oh..Oh..Bbbbbbaked Potato! Bbbutter! S..sssour cream!”
The waiter’s look says that he is thinking about asking if she is OK, but thinks better of it and just asks for my order. I’ve haven’t even looked at the menu, as I have been having too much fun. But this is a steakhouse so it’s not too hard to wing it. As the waiter departs, Mindy grabs my arm and through gritted teeth says
“Turn it off! Please! You….you….Oh God!…..puh….Oh! Oh!….Jesus God!.
She knew I wasn’t going to turn it off and I saw her start to spread her legs to push out the thing about to bring her to orgasm.
“Take it out, and I’ll show everyone, and put it right on the table”
Mindy moved up out of her seat about half way, grabbed her linen napkin and stuffed it in her crotch. I glanced at the other patrons; one of the guys’ eyes had gone wide. He wasn’t sure if he was witnessing a medical event or what. Mindy caught sight of that, smiled very weakly, and tried to sit still.
Then she glared at me with wide eyes, and gasped out as quiet as she could, all the while squeezing my arm, now with both her hands. This whole time I am cycling fast, slow, fast, medium, slow, never letting her get used to one pace. It is having the desired effect.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she breathlessly says as quiet as she can, with eyes screwed shut and an almost pained look on her face.
“I came, damn you! I hope I didn’t make a wet spot on my dress!”
I turned the egg down, and leaned over to kiss her. She faced me, and I gave her a long, deep kiss, as I cycled the egg back up. Not wanting to make to big a display, I pulled back, put allowed the hand that had been on her shoulder to give her breast a squeeze. I winked at the one guy who had caught the show. He just stared with eyes wide. His wife noticing this, looked back. But, by now we were both trying to look innocent. You could tell she asked what he had been looking at. A shake of his head told us that he didn’t want to go into details, and their arriving waiter saved him for the moment.
Our drinks arrived, and I made Mindy down both of the Crowns. I hate whiskey. She downed them like a trooper and chased them with the water at our side. I spent the rest of the meal, making her keep the egg inside her, occasionally turning in on, and getting her worked up, but this time, not getting her close enough to cum. I enjoyed my steak and a glass of wine. I made sure Mindy finished the bottle.
She eventually begged me to take it out and let her go to the bathroom. I acquiesced, and noticed that she had not soiled her dress and that every eye in the house watched her walk away, and then all eight eyes, almost at the same time, found their way back to me. I waved and they all looked at their plates in unison.
By the time she got back, both other couples were leaving. I had a raging hard on from all the fun and I needed relief. I debated about making her give me head under the table, but I didn’t want to press my luck. The bill was $150 and I left a c-note for the tip. We got up and left. I had my hand squarely on Mindy’s ass.
As we walked to the elevator, I told her.
“Take your tits out.”
“What?!” she gapsed.
“You’re going to go the rest of the way with those luscious melons out for the world to view”
She fidgeted, walked faster, and pulled both cups to the side as we got to the elevator. As there was no one in the hall she turned to face away. Her face was red as a beet again. The doors opened and there were two guys getting off. But all they saw was Mindy’s back side. They might have seen the tent pole I was sporting, if they had cared to take their eyes off of Mindy’s legs and ass.
She quickly got inside, and faced the back. I reached around and grabbed a handful of boob with one hand and jerked her dress up with my other. Mindy gasped, spun to face me, and pulled her dress back down.
“Please!” she said.
I moved in, put both arms around her and grabbed both ass cheeks as I began to kiss her again. She responded eagerly, half out of arousal and half because I was covering up her tits. I edged her into a corner and ignored the two men in suits who joined us on the next floor. I continued massaging her ass, dropping one hand lower to feel skin, and then the swell of her well bubbled ass, as I worked by hand up under the dress and squeezed.
Mindy only shifted to try to shield herself from the eyes watching her being kissed and fondled.
They got off one floor before us, and I hear one guy laughingly say
“Fuck her once for us, too, buddy”
We got off the elevator, me letting Mindy go first, with her boobs still out for the world to see. She was set to make a sprint for our room, when I put my arms around her to stop her. She was going to turn, but I stopped her, lifted her arms above her head, dropped mine quickly and in one fast motion, I had her dress up and over her boobs. She instinctively dropped her arms, but I told her the dress was coming off, and she complied, with eyes wide. Now naked except for her heels, she tried to cover up, covering her tits with one arm and her bush with the other.
“C’mon” I said
I let her move quickly and we got to the room unseen. I had the key out, but I teased her.
“Hurry up! Please!
“What do I get” I queried
“Anything! Let me in, Please”
I gave her the key and coped a feel as she fumbled for the door. We were in, in very short order, and I was all over her as the door shut. I figured she would be mad, cuss me, and I would have ample excuse to take the riding crop to her heart shaped ass. But, to my surprise, she started to kiss me back, and fumble for my belt.
“Fuck! I want you! I have never been this hot in my life!’
My pants were down and she was on her knees with them. She had my rock hard member in her mouth in micro seconds and was bobbing up and down quickly. I had cum twice in the last six hours, but she was well on her way to making me shoot number three. But there was too much territory to explore. I grabbed her hair on the back of her head and guided her up. She resumed kissing me, as I found a nipple with one hand and began to twirl it between my fingers. It instantly got hard. I worked my pants off, pushed her back and got my shirt off. I gave her a gentle push, and she went back onto the bed. She boobs giving a satisfying shimmy back and forth as she landed. I grabbed both her ankles, pull her halfway off the bed, threw her legs over my shoulders and buried myself in her cunt, balls deep in one thrust. She let out a groan of pleasure and I started to pump her cunt as fast as I could.
“Oh, God! she yelled. “Fuck me! Fuck me hard!”
I knew this was going to end too quickly. So I slowed down and began to bring myself down a notch. I reached up between her legs and grabbed each nipple with my forefinger and thumb and puffed up the nipple as I continued to pump her. I alternated between working her two erasures and just mauling each tit, never breaking rhythm. I took her two arms and jerked them above her head, with the clear statement that they should remain. Her tits were now free to bounce up and down with the rhythm of my strokes, and the motion was hypnotic and intoxicating at the same time. The movement of her breasts caused her nipples to go rock hard in seconds. I couldn’t resist leaning over to suck on one and then the other, feeling the gumdrop-hardness in my mouth.
All of the stimulation was working her too, and Mindy started to moan through her teeth.
“Ummmmmm. I’m close! Don’t stop. Please don’t stop!”
I did stop. I pulled out, stepped out from between her legs and flipped her over.
“On your knees and get that ass in the air!” She complied instantly
“Reach back and rub yourself”
She did as she was told, closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling. I walked over to the goody bag, grabbed the KY jelly, and was back in a flash. I plunged back into her pussy, causing Mindy to open her eyes wide, with a small jolt, but she quickly settled back down to enjoying her own manipulations.
“Keep rubbing!” She did, as I made a slow rocking motion with my hips, moving in and out. I popped the cap on the tube of lubricant, as my other thumb found her anus. I massaged it with a short in and out pulse. I added a dollop of the lube to my thumb and worked some of it inside. Mindy let out a groan and started to rub her clit faster. I squeezed out a large Hershey’s kiss portion on her tight sphincter, wiped the residual on my cock, and lined up.
Mindy tensed reflexively, but I was way beyond caring if I ripped her. I had done all I was going to, and pushed my cock right up against her little starfish. She drew in a sharp quick gasp as I pushed in and my head cleared the outer ring.
“Oh! Just a second! Please! Let me relax”
I gave her just that, and I stepped slightly forward to gain position, grabbed both hips tightly and I started to push in, gaining about an inch each half second. Mindy’s ass was so-fucking-tight. My cock had never felt such wonder. I kept a constant pressure and soon bottomed out with my balls against her cunt.
Mindy was sweating and taking in quick breathes.
“Please, please. Give me a minute. Oh that hurts. Let me relax.”
Again I waited just a second and then eased back slowly until my head was about to exit and then I reversed course. Going back down this time was not quite as tight. So I pushed harder. Mindy tightened, felt the pain, and forced herself to relax.
“Slow! Please, slow! It hurts. You’ll rip me apart.”
I continued to push deep in her bowel again, feeling her anal muscles try to milk my cock. I bottomed out and immediately reversed course, picking up the pace. Almost out. Then in a little harder and faster.
“Rub youself!” I ordered
She did and this next thrust had much more authority behind it. She had loosened up enough where I could get going, and I did. My pace quickened and I was soon plowing her ass and Mindy began to get into it.
“Yes! Oh, Yes” Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Make me cum! Make me cum”
“Beg me to fuck your ass!’ I said in a hard clear voice
“Please fuck my ass! Do it harder! Please fuck me harder!”
“Do you like it up the ass?!
“Yes! Yes! Please fuck my ass! Harder! Harder! Oh, God! Faster! Please make me cum!
“Are you my little butt slut?”
“Yes Oh, Yes! Harder! Make me cum! Make me cum!
I was determined to do just that, myself. I was bottoming out with each thrust, pulling half way out, and then slamming her ass as hard and fast as I could. She would grunt with each thrust and her fingers were working her pussy rapidly. Both of my hands were grabbing handfuls of her hips thrusting them back to meet me in a collision that would have broken me in half had I come out. I was ready to cum.
I let out a loud groan as I felt my balls contract, and with the hardest and deepest thrust yet, I pulled back on her hips and found another inch of her bowel, and held it. My balls erupted and hot jizz began to fill her ass.
Mindy was right there with me, yelling’
“I’m cuming!” I’m..I’m cumming”
And I felt her ass tighten around me to the point of pain. I returned the favor by reaching underneath grabbing both tits, letting her nipples ooze out between my fingers and squeezing as hard as I could. This seemed to intensify her orgasm and I felt her ass get even tighter. I held tight until I felt her ass start to relax it’s stranglehold on my cock. Then I began to soften and I pulled out. I collapsed on top of her, both of us were breathing heavily and unable to speak.
As I caught my breath, I rolled off of her and said.
“Make sure you come up with an “interesting” way to wake me up in the morning. That cute little ass of yours depends on it.”

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My first encounter with Monty

This isn’t something I ever thought I’d write out, let alone let anyone else read, but it never really occurred to me that anyone would want to, or that there was anyone else like me. Hell, I didn’t even know I was like this before Monty.

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Cum covered panties

This is the third story in this series. See ‘Soaked through’ & ‘Bikini Heaven’ for the first two. Cheers….
Just as before, the next morning was like nothing had ever happened. Debbie came down all bubbly and happy asking what was for breakfast. I was getting a little confused; here I was standing in my kitchen looking at this sixteen year old beauty, recalling the events of the last few days, thinking back to Debbie coming home soaked through from the rain, looking outstanding in her sodden, almost see through clothes. Hugging her to comfort her, then her grabbing my cock, kissing me and giving me one of, if not, the best blowjob I’d ever had. Then back to yesterday, to the BBQ, Debbie wearing her revealingly tight red bikini, with her friends Hannah and Beth, who were also scantily covered. Their bodies glistening from the water in the pool. Remembering how drunk Debbie got and I had to almost carry her to the car and back into the house. Thinking about the events after she collapsed on my sofa, me giving into my urges to touch this wonderful body now sitting at the breakfast table. Recalling feeling her bare breasts against my hands, playing with her aroused clit with my finger, shoving my fingers into her sopping wet cunt, finishing it all off licking and sucking her juices, not even knowing if she had awaken or if she was still in her comatose state, that is until I stood up and she told me that ‘she now OWED me again’ before turning over to sleep.
Yet here she was, happily burbling away about, got this homework, then going to see someone or other, just like every other Sunday morning. I was so confused, should I say something, confront her on her thoughts on the events or leave it be a mystery on how our relationship had drastically changed over the last few days. While I was standing there she finished off breakfast and went passed me saying something about French essay and disappeared.
The following week past without any event of note occurring, on the Saturday morning as I was washing my car on another gloriously hot sunny day, Debbie comes out of the house wearing a tight white crop top which made a shadow over her uncovered stomach due the size of her breasts, and cut off jeans, made into shorts which were so short you could see the bottom of the curves of her wonderfully toned arse. She looked so HOT!!
‘I’m going to see Hannah for a bit, any chance she could come for tea tonight?’ she asked
‘That’s fine’ I replied
‘Cool, see you later’ she cheered, with that she bounded off down the street.
All afternoon I couldn’t get that picture out of my head, Debbie dressed in her daisy duke style clothes. I went upstairs for a shower after I had finished the car and tidied the house and garden.
As I crossed the landing to go to the bathroom I passed by her bedroom door and could not resist going in. In the corner of her room wash her wash basket, overflowing from her week’s clothes, school uniforms and slob clothes and plenty of her undergarments.
Now I wash her clothes every week without batting an eyelid, yet this time was different. I grabbed the pair of her panties on the top, which I presumed would have been the ones from yesterday, and I brought them up to my face so I could smell them. The aroma was magnificent; it brought back memories of the previous Saturday when I had her pussy in my mouth. This made me go instantly hard, the smell coupled with the visions in my head of the two events and what I had seen her wear only a couple of hours previous was enough to get me going. I started pumping my cock for all my worth, Debbie on her knees, her eyes looking up at me while she sucked my shaft, her pussy spurting shots of her fanny juice into my open mouth, her gorgeous body, soaking wet from the rain and skimpily covered by the pool. All of these visions brought me close to Cumming and then I put her panties into my right hand and furiously wanked myself off into them, shooting spurt after spurt into the delicately small material.
Suddenly I heard a noise and to my horror I saw Hannah standing by the doorway of Debbie’s room, dressed in a small, free flowing summer dress which showed off her slender, tanned legs. She stood there with a cheeky smile on her face, staring at my cock still dripping it’s cum onto a pair of Debbie’s sperm covered panties.
‘Debbie is downstairs making us drinks, she’ll be up any second, and I think you’d better go’ she said with a sense of embarrassment in her voice.
I couldn’t speak; I just left the room and headed for the bathroom. ‘Shit, Shit, Shit’ I repeated to myself. ‘What am I going to do now’ I thought, I’ve just been busted by my friend’s daughter, by Debbie’s friend.
That evening was hell; I had my shower and got started on tea. The girls came down and came into the kitchen, Debbie was all hyper, as usual when a friend came round, while Hannah was quiet and had an embarrassed look on her face. We all sat down for tea, and Debbie carried on chatting with Hannah and I nodding and agreeing where appropriate.
After Tea was all cleared up, Debbie came up to me to ask if Hannah could stay over. I said it was fine and Debbie cheered and gave me a big hug, she smelt great.
We all sat down to watch a film for the night. The girls had changed into their night clothes which meant Debbie was in her usual two piece pyjama’s and as Hannah wasn’t originally staying she wore a night dress of Debbie’s, but as she is taller than her the bottom of it only just covered her arse. The film was a typical rom-com that had the girls laughing and crying, I couldn’t concentrate on the film as the thoughts of what Hannah must have felt when she saw me Cumming into her friends panties were filling my mind.
The girls were sat on a large bean-bag we had on the floor whilst I was sat on the sofa, I could see that Debbie was getting tired and she asked Hannah if she wanted to call it a night and go to bed.
‘I’m not tired to be honest’ Hannah replied
‘Ok, I’ll try to stay awake then’ Debbie said
‘It’s ok Debs; I’ll follow you up when I get tired, if that’s ok with you and Chris?’ she replied
Debbie got up and said it was ok, she gave Hannah a quick hug and did the same to me and went upstairs.
Now this was awkward, here I was sat alone with the sixteen year old girl who caught me wanking.
‘Can I sit on the Sofa please Chris, as my bums gone numb on this bean-bag?’ she asked
‘Well, erm…yes ok, I suppose’ I stammered.
Hannah got up off the bean-bag slowly, her knees bending to get her up, causing her nightdress to ride up over her arse revealing a well toned butt. I tried to look away, but I was getting dragged back to look at this stunning teenager. She moved over onto the sofa and sat on the opposite end to me, facing me with her legs laying out flat, her feet almost touching my legs.
It felt really awkward, what was I supposed to say, do I ignore what happened and just ask the usual ‘how’s school’ questions etc or do I apologise for what she saw, I was so confused.
‘Chris’ she said
‘Yes, Hannah’ I replied
‘Do you think I’m attractive?’
Oh my god, what do I say, I thought.
‘Well….yes, you’re a stunning young girl, why do you ask?’ I questioned
‘I’ve never had a boyfriend and no-one has ever really showed an interest in me. I just wondered if a man would find me attractive and want me, if you know what I mean.’
‘You are very attractive and I’m sure you’ll have plenty of interest of boys in time’ I assured her.
‘I think I would rather have MEN finding me attractive than boys. Do you like my legs?’ she asked, moving her knees up, spreading her legs apart to reveal a very skimpy pair of lacy thongs.
‘I….I….think they’re very…nice’ I awkwardly responded
She then started to rub her legs with her hands, from her knees along her thighs stopping just short of her crotch. I could feel me cock getting hard, which in my thin house shorts was causing me a problem.
‘I can see that you do’ she said unable to take her eyes of my ever hardening dick.
‘I can’t stop thinking about what I saw you doing earlier, it made me really horny. Would you do it again for me? she seductively asked.
What do I say? What do I do? This is my friend’s daughter, Debbie’s friend and she is only sixteen. Do I give in to my desires or listen to my head. This girl is gorgeous, she’s almost revealing her untouched pussy to me and it was her that asked me to do it.
‘I shouldn’t have been doing that earlier and I’m so sorry that you saw what you did. I cannot do that again, it would be so wrong.’ I stated.
‘What if I was to do it to myself at the same time?’ she asked, moving her hand to her crotch, pushing aside her lacy panties, revealing her shaven, hairless pussy. Parting her lips it brought her hole and her clit into view. She slowly stared to push her fingers up and down and in and out of her already moist pussy, panting slightly as she was working herself up. ‘Please Chris, I want to see you wank the big dick of yours!!’ she breathed heavily
Holy shit I thought, what was happening? Here was this gorgeous sixteen year old playing with her soaking wet pussy, inserting one finger then two, panting and moaning.
I couldn’t resist any longer, I pulled my cock out of my shorts and started for the second time today to pump my engorged dick up and down. I was so fucking horny. I couldn’t take my eyes off the abuse this girl was giving to her pussy, banging her fingers in and out as fast as she could. I was in heaven; her breathing got faster and faster until her body just convulsed with her orgasm, she tried to suppress her screams but she couldn’t hold back any longer and let out her loud wails of passion.
After watching that scene I knew I wasn’t going to be far behind and my breathing got heavier and my pumping got faster and faster. Suddenly Hannah moved over to me so that her head was inches away from my cock. She moved her face in closer so that when she stuck her tongue out it flicked the end of my cock, that sent me over the edge and I shouted ‘I’m gonna cum!!’. The next thing blew me away, she knocked my hand away and replaced it with hers and moved her mouth onto my cock so that it covered the end.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and held her head and shot stream after stream of my hot salty cum into her mouth, she gagged a little as my hips moved up and down, face-fucking her to get the last drops out.
When I was done I slumped back and she sat upright, licking her lips, looking very pleased with herself. Suddenly a voice came from the doorway ‘You did it then Hann? Told you he’d do it didn’t I’ Debbie said looking very pleased with herself. ‘Oh and Chris, you can keep my panties by the way’ and with that Hannah got up, said ‘Night’ and both girls went upstairs leaving me with one thought….’What the fuck …….????’

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My Wife’s Slumber Party (Part 1)

This is a direct (long awaited?) sequel to My Wife’s Best Friend, written and posted by myself. If you haven’t enjoyed it yet, you may wish to look it up, although it isn’t necessary.