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Cody: wrestling fun(revised)

It all started at wrestling practice I was in 11th grade about 5foot7 145lbs light brown hair freckles..pail skin. I was really fit no 6 pack but really strong and healthy my friend Cody was in 10th grade about 5foot5 110lbs blonde hair really skinny with a nice six pack and bubble butt..in to the story
Well we were at practice and i knew i was gay in the closet of course but never new about cody…so we were in the room and it was the week of states and me and cody didnt qualify so we were just in the room getting better so it ends up us having to be partners despite our weight difference so we start with just drilling top bottom moves…he started on top. And i just kept trying to find a way to antagonize him so he would do a move where his dick would lay on my face. So finally he drilled a move called a armbar half and he put his dick right under my nose and his whole sack on my mouth. And i acted like i hated it so he kept it there pushing down harder laughing while i was loving it..then i opened my mout and he moved at the same time and his soft dick slipped into my mouth…i tried to act natural so maybe he wouldnt notice and i could have his dick in my mouth for a while..so then we both got quiet and he still pushed down hard..then something really exciting happened i suddenly wrapped my lips around his dick acting as if i was trying to say something so i could feel it and right when i did that he grew semi hard and quickly took it out….
It then got really awkward and we just finished practice but coach made us and another person stay behind to clean the mats…after that we went in the lockeroom to shower and everyone else was getting finished and leaving and the guy that helped us didnt shower and went right home so it was just cody and i and we went to shower and we dont even shower near each other but while i had soap in my eyes i hear him ask me for some soap…i wondered how long hed been there watching since my eyes were closed…he jokingly pushed me and took some soap and started showering in the stall next to me…so we started talking like friends normally do..then he made a comment jokingly and said “hey wanna finish blowing me babe” and i jokingly said ok no problem…he replyed “then get on your knees cutie…i joking but also hopeful, got on my knees and closed my eyes and opened my mouth wide and hopeful
I then heard him move closer and i covered up my semi hard dick then i felt something on my nose and heard him tell me to open my eyes and when i didhe was bent over and had his butthole on my nose and he started laughing i then jokingly complained that i was really looking forward to blowimg him so he said ok ill do it forreal this time… so i closed my eyes again and opened wide and to my surprize i felt his dick head enter my mouth and i closed my mouth around his shaft and grabbed his bubble butt with both my hands and then heard him moan and i started bobbing my head up and down on his dick and after about 6 bobs i had his whole 6 inch dick in my mouth and felt his pubes against my upper lip and he continued to push down my throat then he pulled out and told me to lay down on my back and i did and he layed on me and grinded his dick on mine as we made out. He then sat up and moved his hips up to my face and sat on my chest. Seeing his six pack, tan line and sexy dick leaking precum really turned me on and i begged him to ram it down my throat and he did. As i deep throated him he grabbed my hand and licked my pointer i then grabbed his ass with my left feeling the softness and slowly fingered him with my right hand and he moaned loud and then took his dick out only leaving the head in and shot a huge load into my mouth. he squirted for about 8 seconds straight as i struggled to keep it all in. then i swallowed his delicious cum. Then he took his soft dick out and smiled at me, god he was so sexy then he turned around and layed on me in 69 position and started licking the length of it and i moaned as he did that. then he told me not to blow him, that he owed me one. then he put in his mouth, at first only getting about half of my 7in dick. as he bobbed i felt his dick get hard on my chest…with the height difference..us in 69 position is him on top blowing me and his ass pressed hard up against my face so i started to rim him and he jumped. i stuck my tongue in his ass..i usually wouldnt do rim jobs but i was extremely horny so i liked doing it…i then started darting my tongue on his hole then he started grinding his dick on my chest and he stuck two dry fingers in my tight hole making me let out a load moan then i stopped riming him and took his hairy ball sac in my mouth and then he finally managed to get all of my dick in his mouth and after about a minute of him deepthroating me i lifted his head so just he tip of my dick was in his mouth and shot my load, a huge load but somehow he managed to swallow it easily.
Then we got up and reshowered and made out some and went home and texted each other about who in our school we would love to have sex with…who we fantasize about when we jack off..if we stare at guys penis in the showers and at there bulges and asses at wrestling meets, whos dick weve seen in the shower..who we think has a big/small dick…past experiences and of course when we were gonna hang out
part 2 😉

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Russian House

One of our friends is Russian and wanted to celebrate her birthday in the city at a Russian restaurant. If you’ve never been to a Russian party, you’re missing it, they know how to party. There is food, vodka and dancing all night long. The restaurant she picked had a motel across the parking lot from it and there was a group of eight couples, one couple lived in the city, that went down for the party and all of us out of towners got a room at the motel, which wasn’t fancy but clean. We arrived around 6:30 which allowed us time to check in and gave me sometime to get dressed and put on my face. I brought down a simple black dress with a halter top that scooped low in the back, it exposed most of my back down to my waste. Obviously, I couldn’t wear a bra with this but my husband didn’t seem to mind. The dress was short, probably six inches above the knees, I didn’t bother with nylons. I went for the vamp look in the make-up, darkening my eyebrows, dark eye-liner and shadow and deep red lipstick. My husband hates to be late, so at 8:00 on the dot, we started across the parking lot to the restaurant. It was chilly out and I had forgotten a coat, all I had was a shawl. My husband put his jacket around me and kept his arm around me as we walked. This was going to be a fun evening!
When we got there, a few of the couples were already there. The appetizers were on the tables as was the vodka and each couple had brought a bottle of fine wine. We started with the wine. The guest of honor was an hour late as was her m.o. She loved to make an entrance and this night was no exception. She had model looks, was tall with a killer body. She wore a black neck with a plunging neckline that had to go close to her navel. She and I had the same idea about the look that night, it was definitely a vamp night. By the time she arrived, I was already tipsy from the wine. The food kept flowing, the wine got drunk and we began to drink the vodka, Russian style, downing shots at a time after each toast.
The music started around 9:30 and all of us women loved to dance but only my husband and a few of the men joined in. We changed partners on the dance floor quite a bit and some of the men from other groups would ask us to dance as well. When there weren’t any men to dance, we ladies would dance by ourselves. This got a little risque as we would spread our legs and lift our dresses up a little higher while we straddled each others legs. One of the ladies slipped her arm around me and her hand creeped inside the back of my dress down to my butt. I looked into her eyes and put my arms around her neck and gave her a big kiss. There was hooting and hollering from the audience as I did. We broke our embrace, faced the crowd and gave a big bow.
When the band broke most of us ladies went out for a smoke. The others had brought coats but I only had my shawl. When we got there, there was a guy from the party already smoking. He saw me shivering and offered me his coat which I gladly accepted. Since I was wearing his coat, he and I started talking and before I knew it, the girls had gone back inside and we were the only ones left outside. As I was smoking one last cigarette, he stood behind me and started rubbing my arms and shoulders to keep me warm. As he did, his fingers would brush the sides of my breasts. This wasn’t making me warm, it was sending goose bumps up and down me. I leaned back against him and offered him a puff on my cigarette which he took. When it was done, I turned around, thanked him for the use of his jacket and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He gently grabbed my chin and returned the kiss, only on my lips. His hands found there way inside his jacket, to my sides and around to my back. One hand found the zipper back there and undid it, giving both of his hands room to cup the cheeks of my ass. I could feel his cock growing inside his pants and I loved the moment, but there was a party waiting and I broke our embrace, gave him back his jacket and went back inside.
Inside, I went straight to the restroom to fix my make up. The guest of honor was there and noticed that I was unzipped. She smiled and asked what I had been doing. When I told her, she stood close to me, and slowly moved her hand down my back to my butt. “You mean he did this?” as she played with my butt and let one finger probe my crack, almost to my pussy. I leaned on the sink and said yes, savoring her touch. She laughed, pulled her hand out and zipped me up, slapped me on the butt and went back to the party. I went back to the party found my husband and we started dancing together. He held me tight and explored my bare back with his hand but didn’t go lower like the last two people. It didn’t matter, I was getting very turned on. We took a break from dancing and were sitting and eating and drinking with our friends, when my outside friend came up to me and asked if I would like to dance. I looked at my husband and he nodded his approval so I went back out onto the floor. It was a slow dance and my stranger held me close with his head close to my mind. The dance floor was fairly crowded so we couldn’t be easily seen from our tables and he began whispering in my ear.
“You are the most beautiful, sexy woman here and my short touch of your beautiful rear was like paradise.” I knew it was a bullshit line but I liked it anyway. He pulled me as close as he could and his hand again reached my butt. He kneaded it and stuck his leg between mine. My pussy began rubbing against his upper thigh and I was getting soaked. “Let’s go out for another smoke” he suggested. I knew I should say no but told him “give me a minute and I’ll be out there.” I went back to the table, had another shot of vodka and told my husband I was going to have a smoke. He said OK, asked one of the other ladies to dance and he went his way and I went mine. I stopped at the restroom first and removed my panties and put them in my purse. When I got outside, I didn’t see my freind at first, he was standing in some shadows away from the door. He waved me over and when I got there, took me by the hand and led me to a nook that was completely dark and not visible from the area where the smokers stood. He put his jacket around me like before but this time gently pushed me against the wall and began kissing me gently on my lips. As I responded, his kisses became more forceful and his tongue parted my lips and probed my mouth. His hands began to explore my body, carressing and squeezing my breasts. As I moaned they moved down my sides to my hips. One hand then headed back to my ass as the other went for my pussy. My dress started inching higher and higher until both hands were touching bare flesh.
“You aren’t wearing panties” he said, “Is that normal or did you do that for me?” “I did it for you” I replied. This seemed to excite him as he began to kiss me deeper and with renewed vigor. His hand found its way inside my aching hole and began to move in and out. He went as deep as he could then slowly pulled it out. It went in and out very easily as I was soaked. He then began to gently rub his hands so that they were massaging my clit. “Yessss” I hissed and spread my legs wider to give him better access. As he bent down to begin doing with his tongue what he was doing with his hand and finger, I hear my name called out. We stopped and froze. I heard it again, straightened myself up and snuck out of this little nook, went around the building the other way and approached my friends who were calling me from the other side. They said that my husband was looking for me so I went back inside and found him. When I got inside, I greeted him with a hug around the neck and a kiss on the ear, “I understand you’re looking for me”. “Yes, this is the last dance and I wanted it with you” he replied. We went out to the dance floor lost ourselves in each others’ arms. He felt my butt and realized i didn’t have on any panties. “What’s this? Were you being naughty?” he asked. “Yes, I’ll tell you about it later”.
When the dance ended we all went to our respective rooms. It had to be close to 2 in the morning. Once inside he asked me about my evening adventure. I told him about my stranger and what we did and how horny I was. He smiled, walked over to me and asked “What exactly did he do? Was it this?” as he began to kiss my lips and his hands began to gently massage my breast and nipple. I said “Yes, then he moved his hands lower and pulled up my dress”. My husband sat down on the bed with me standing in front of him and moved both hands to the sides of my legs and slowly moved them up, lifting my dress up until my pussy was exposed to him. “Like this?” he asked. “Yes” I said. “My, my, weren’t you the little tramp tonight.” he went on. I said “Yes, you knew that when you married me.” “Yes, I did and it makes you all the hotter to me” he replied.
He began to kiss my exposed flesh as now my dress was up to my waist. The light in the room was still on and the drapes were only partially closed. “Honey, we need to close the drapes, people can see in.” “Let them, you like showing everyone what a slut you are, we’re leaving the light on and the drapes open”. With that he stood up, unhooked the top of my dress and unzipped the bottom and it fell to the floor. He then pushed me onto the bed and kneeled between my legs and began to lick and kiss and suck on my nether region. He put each leg over one of his shoulders and began to lick and gently suck on my clit. Both of his hands were massaging my breasts and squeezing and flicking each nipple. They were standing up like two tiny erect penises. His tongue altered between flicking fast and lightly over my clit and probing deep inside me cunt. With all the foreplay of the evening, I didn’t last long. I felt the wave coming from deep inside me, shoved my pussy hard against his face, locked my legs tightly around his head, arched my back and began gyrating up and down as I trembled and shook with a huge climax. My moan could be heard throughout the motel as I brought my husband’s face closer to my snatch. I urgently rubbed my pussy up and down on him and held him so closely that I almost suffocated him. Slowly I came down from this tremendous high and he got out from between my legs and walked into the bathroom to wipe his face. I just lay there naked with my legs spread, basking in the glow. I lazily looked at the window and could see a tiny red glow outside. Moving slowly up and down, occasionally getting brighter, someone was standing there smoking, not sure who but it was probably my stranger. My husband came back from the bathroom, undressed, turned out the light and closed the curtains, jumped into bed and we fell asleep in each others arms.
In the morning, as we left, I noticed five spent cigarettes outside our window and what looked like a smudge mark on the window, a little lower than waist high. I should have been creeped out, but I wasn’t. It made me feel sexy. The drive home was filled with me sleeping and reliving the events of the evening before.

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Meeting John

I was always the person who looked down upon online hook ups,but when I got desperate thats exactly where I turned to.

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Another mans wife. Part 2

It only took me a few days to contact Stacey and I could tell she was keen to hear from me by the sound of her voice “I was hoping you would call” she said with a relieved expression “when can i see you again” she went on to ask, I knew that this was going to get crazy and I must admit I was excited about the idea of fooling around with a married woman. “whenever you want to see me” i told her and she suggested that i come into town where she works and meet her after lunch, we arranged a place down the road from her office and she told me she could leave work about 2:30 so i decided to have an early day myself and headed in to meet her.
I rang Stacey as I arrived in the city near her office and she told me to pick her up down the road a bit from where she actually worked, I sat in the car waiting for her for a few minutes before i seen her walking down the footpath towards me, she looked fucking sexy in a pair of heels with black stockings a tight business woman style skirt and jacket suit with a white button up top under neath, she spotted my car from the description I gave her and she headed over and jumped in the passenger side “Wow look at you ” i said as she smiled across at me “You look very important” i said as she told me to hurry up and get her out of here, she told me she worked as a PA for a ceo of some company and that she had to dress slutty to keep the dirty old men happy. We drove just out of the city and decided to pull into a pub for a quick drink, we agreed that we should be safe over this side of town because it was a long way from her place.
We sat in the back of the place and talked for a bit , she told me that after our first night together she went home a different woman and knew she wanted to see more of me, she said her hubby had asked her where she was that night and she wasn’t sure if he believed the story about her staying at her friends place, she told me how she needed more in her sex life and since our first night together she has realized that she really does need to let the dirty girl inside her come out, after we talked for a bit and had a couple of drinks Stacey said she didn’t have to go back to work so we decided to go for a drive somewhere a bit more secluded. I drove down towards the waterfront and found a car park that was pretty much empty except for a few cars here and there, Stacey looked around before leaning in and kissing me , i pulled her closer to me and kissed her passionately as she pushed herself towards me, we kissed and touched for a few minutes before she pulled back to her side and leaned against the door, her legs crossed up in front of her with her skirt slightly ruffled up, she gave me the best fuck me eyes as she pulled her jacket off and started to unbutton her top, I watched as one button at a time she popped her top open and pulled it back off her big round tits, all that was covering her nipples was her lacy white bra which looked fucking sexy in front of me in the car. i leaned over and pulled her towards me as we kissed again but this time a lot more furiously than last, i reached around and pulled at her bra clip while she reached for my cock through my jeans, i leaned back enough to get my jeans undone and before I could do anything she had my cock free from my pants and her hand wrapped around it , her head dove into my lap as she started to suck my fat cock in the front of the car, i held the back of her head as she forced my cock into her mouth and she sucked harder and harder with every stroke.
Her head turned to look up at me between strokes “You like that” she asked “Yeah baby , thats fucking awesome ” I replied “don’t stop” i told her as she swallowed as much as she could “Talk dirty to me” she told me as she looked up again “Suck my cock you dirty bitch ” “you love that fat cock you filthy married slut” I told her ” oh yeah thats it baby” she said as she stopped and looked up at me “I am a naughty girl that needs your cock” she said as she continued sucking my fat cock ” You want me to fuck your sexy little pussy ” I asked her ” Oh yes please, fuck me please” she answered so I grabbed her by the hair as I pulled her head up towards mine , we kissed for a second before I opened the door and jumped out of the car, I ran around her side and pulled her door open and she looked up at me with a slutty look in her eyes knowing she was about to get fucked hard right there in the car park. I grabbed her arm and pulled her from the car before pushing her against the side of the car, she was only wearing heels ,stockings and her skirt and panties now and her big tits were bouncing around in front of me, as i lifted her leg up around my side i reached up and pulled her white little panties off, she wrapped one leg around me as I lifted her up against the car and shoved my cock into her dripping wet hole, she moaned and yelled as I pounded her pussy with her back against the car her legs wrapped around me, in clear view of anyone that walked past, after a few minutes I pulled out and spun her around, she leant forward onto the car before I pulled her towards the back of the car and bent her over the boot, I positioned myself behind her ready to smash her doggy and as I ran my hands up her back and side she looked back at me with a look of absolute pleasure “Fuck me baby” she yelled as she looked around to see if we had any viewers ” I’m a dirty slut ” she told me as I pushed my cock into her from behind ” you are my dirty little slut ” I told her ” fuck me like a slut ” she begged as I jammed everything I could into her, after just a few minutes I was ready to explode “I’m gonna cum baby” I told her and she pushed me back enough to spin around and drop to her knees in front of me grabbing hold of my cock and jerking it furiously in front of her face ” cum on my face ” she demanded “cum all over me baby” she told me as I looked at this dirty married slut in front of me on her knees in the car park with nothing but a skirt on and begging for my cum all over her and just then I blew all over her mouth and chin as she jerked my cock towards her, I grabbed her head and forced her mouth onto my knob and as she sucked it clean I looked around to see if anyone had seen our little show. there didn’t seem to be too many people in sight but i didn’t really care anyway.
We got back in the car and cleaned ourselves up , Stacey told me that it made her so hot when I talked dirty to her and that being the dirty little married slut is just what she wants, she told me how she wished that people would have come past and seen her getting fucked in broad day light, I told her to organize one night this week to get away from the family and come to my place so i can fuck her properly, she said she would ring me and let me know when she can come. That night she rang and told me she could come round Friday night, she also told me how when she got home today she was feeling that sexy that she let the hubby bend her over the table and fuck the arse off her. Hubby wasn’t sure what was going on but it wasn’t long until he started to realize his good little wife was really a dirty little slut. . . TO BE CONTINUED

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California – The First Night

I lay awake in bed, unable to sleep, my mind racing and heart pounding. I couldn’t stop thinking about what my wife was doing, and all the things I was imaging just made the reality worse. My sister-in-law was laying on the far side of the bed from me, both of us naked under the covers, and from her shallow breaths I could tell she was sound asleep. My wife on the other hand was still out back getting fucked by my sister-in-law’s boyfriend. The image of my wife, wantonly swinging her legs up to hook her knees around the arms of the man fucking her was still locked in my head. Her expression had been one of complete lust.
More surprising than hearing my wife cuss, cum, and fuck like a whore was my reaction to it. I was so turned on that my cock was swollen almost painfully, even laying her in bed having cum in my sister-in-law just minutes ago. My mind struggled, I couldn’t tell how much time had passed since coming inside, it could have been minutes it could have been an hour. As I lay there in bed I kept thinking about what I was going to say to my wife when she came in for the night. I was hurt, I was angry, I wanted to scream at her and storm out of the house, I wanted to leave her, but a deep part of me never wanted to lose her. A part of me was excited at what had awoken in my wife, in all the years she and I had been married I’d never seen her so lost in lust as she was tonight… with another man! My heart sank again and I fell back into despair and anger.
I heard the sliding door facing the pool open and close. My wife and Todd had come inside, I could hear their muffled voices through the door, they were both sneaking through the house trying to be quiet. I sat up in bed listening to them moving through the living room and heading back toward the bedrooms. I quickly put on a pair of boxers, suddenly ashamed that my wife might see me naked in the same room as her naked sister. I ran my hand through my hair, trying to compose myself, but as the sounds and Todd and my wife moved closer to the bedrooms I started shaking. My emotions had totally taken control of me, I was having trouble breathing and my thoughts became lost and scattered.
There in the dark I stood shaking, trying to calm myself down, waiting for my wife to come into the dark bedroom. I heard them stop outside the door. Things went quiet for a second and then I heard them kissing. After all that had happened, listening to my wife kiss him goodnight didn’t seem all that bad. The kiss was lasting longer than I had expected, I stepped a little closer to the door, straining to hear better. There was a thump against the wall startling me, it sounded like someone had leaned back against the wall off balance. I could hear them kissing again, my wife moaning softly.
I wasn’t sure what was happening, but they’d been outside the door for a couple minutes and it sounded like the kiss good night was getting heated up. Inside I raged and hurled curses at the door, but I was too stunned and hurt to even move. My wife had just fucked this man for who-knew-how-long outside by the pool where all the neighbors could hear what was happening, and here she was right on the other side of this door doing who-knew-what with him. The sounds intensified, her moaning, the lewd kissing sounds, and the sounds of flesh rubbing against flesh.
I slumped back, sitting on the edge of the bed, feeling helpless and defeated. The kissing noises stopped, I was sure this would be it, that my nightmare was coming to an end. They were whispering to each and I couldn’t make out what was being said. Finally I heard my wife softly say, “yes”, and then there was another thump sound. At first I couldn’t be sure what it was, but I pieced it together with the next sounds I heard. The thump sound had come from the floor which was following by a moan from Todd and then soft slurping sounds. My wife was blowing another man just feet away from me, separated by only a door.
All that I could picture was my wife in her red bikini that I had bought her, on her knees in front of the tall, tanned, blond man; taking his huge cock into her hands and mouth. I was sure she wouldn’t be able to fit it into her mouth so of course she would be running her tongue up and down the length of the shaft before moving to the head trying to take as much of his cock as she could into her mouth. I could hear Todd moaning softly and every now and then my wife would say ‘oohhh’ and ‘aahhh’.
A good night kiss was one thing, but a good night blow job was entirely different. They were getting louder now, I could hear when my wife would use her hands to jerk Todd’s huge cock, I could hear her long sigh when she returned her tongue to working on his shaft, and I could hear her muffled moan when she took him into her mouth. And I could hear Todd moaning, and from his volume I could tell that my wife was really giving it her all.
I was startled by my sister-in-law moving in bed. Laura had been on her side, facing away from the door and me, but now she’d rolled over to face the door. She was till naked, and the movement had caused the covers to fall away exposing her tanned breasts. Her nipples were rock hard, she was obviously aroused, and she had one hand under the covers moving back and forth slowly. My sister-in-law was turned on listening to my wife suck her boyfriend’s cock, and she was rubbing her pussy to it. I opened my mouth to protest, but Laura reached up with the hand she’d just been fingering her pussy with and put it to her lips silencing me. “Don’t interrupt them”, she whispered, “I want to hear if she can suck him off. I’ve never been able to”.
My anger swelled, and Laura obviously saw the change in me. She sat up in bed, pushing the covers completely off herself, and moved up against my back. I could feel her nipples poking into my back and she brushed her breasts against me. She reached down with one hand, undid the fly on my boxers, reached her hand inside, and freed by erection. “Looks to me you’re enjoying what you’re hearing”, she whispered in my ear, “let’s get off together”. I’d been watching her over my shoulder the whole time, and as she began stroking my cock she returned her other hand to her cunt and continued fingered herself. The sight of my sister-in-law fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit all while reaching around and jerking my cock was one thing, but I knew that was had me really aroused were the sounds from the hallway.
The slurping sounds of my wife sucking on Todd’s cock were coming more regularly. Both my wife and he had been constantly moaning low and soft. I heard Todd make a grunting sound, the sounds of my wife’s movements had stopped, and I wondered if she’d made him cum… if he’d cum in her mouth or if she’d pulled him out of her mouth at the last minute. The thought of Todd’s cum all over my wife’s chest, dripping over her pale breasts only served to heighten my arousal… and then I panicked. My sister-in-law was still sitting naked behind me, fingering herself and jerking my cock. My wife was about to walk through the door and catch us.
I struggled against my sister-in-law, trying to stand, trying to get my cock back in my boxers, but even as I was buttoning my boxers I knew there was no way to conceal my raging hard-on. Looking back at Laura I was panicked, but she was still kneeling on the bed using both hands to finger her pussy and rub her clit. I heard a door open… but to my surprise it wasn’t the door to the bedroom I was in with my sister-in-law. Instead it was the door to the master bedroom, and then through the adjoining wall I heard the door close and lock.
Had my wife and Todd just gone into the master bedroom? Had they locked the door too? I couldn’t figure it out. Maybe Todd had gone into the bedroom and my wife was even now coming down the hall to come into the guest bedroom. I peaked into the hallway to see what was happening. Again though my hopes were dashed. My wife’s red bikini top and bottoms where laying in the hallway right outside the door to the guest bedroom along with Todd’s swim trunks. That’s when I heard my wife’s voice and Todd’s voice come muffled through the adjoining wall, I couldn’t make out what they were saying, but they were both in the master bedroom. There were sounds of them kissing as they moved across the master bedroom. Again I sank back onto the bed in despair. How much longer was my wife going to be a victim of this horrible set-up that my sister-in-law and boyfriend had engineered?
There was a squeal of excitement from my wife, then the sound of someone crashing onto my sister-in-law’s bed in the next room, followed closely by the sound of some-one’s knees hitting the floor. I was surprised by how clearly the sounds travelled through the wall. Second later my wife started moaning again and I could barely make out a slurping, sucking sound. Todd had my wife down on the bed and was eating her pussy for the second time tonight. My wife never let me go down on her after we made love and she didn’t kiss me after giving me a blow job. That must have meant that Todd hadn’t cum inside of her. When they were fucking out by the pool he hadn’t been wearing a condom, ‘there’s no way my wife would let a strange man cum inside her… and then go down on her… would she?’, I thought. It was becoming clear to me that I didn’t really know what my wife was capable of, this evening had proven that.
At the sounds of her sister getting eaten out Laura fingered herself to orgasm, cumming loudly, rocking on the bed causing it to squeak. I could hear my wife’s moans intensify from the other room. The two sisters were audibly feeding each other’s sexual hunger through the wall. ‘Wait’, I thought, “does my wife think that I’m fucking her sister? Does my wife know that I’m not doing anything? That it was her sister getting herself off”. I didn’t know what to make of anything anymore.
Laura lay down in the bed as her orgasm subsided, relaxed. She rolled over obviously to get back to sleep and I shot her a look of surprise. “You’re still turned on?”, she asked. The answer was obvious, my boxers were concealing the hardest erection I’d had in my life, it was becoming more uncomfortable each second, and being this turned on was the last thing I wanted. “Well you let me get myself off, so you just get yourself off”, Laura shot at me before rolling over and covering herself with the blankets. And just like that any sexual interaction I had with my sister-in-law was done.
“Ooohhh! Aaahhh! YES! YES! OOOHH FFUUUCCCKKK!”, I heard my wife scream through the wall. Her orgasm was explosive, so intense that I could hear the bed shaking. I don’t know how many times my wife had cum tonight, but it was more than I’d ever seen her cum in one night before. She continued to orgasm loudly, shouting and bucking the bed for a while. Occasionally I could hear her say, “Yes… eat my pussy! Eat my pussy! Ooohhh…”. Every word was a dagger in my heart, every sound another step into despair for me. I tried laying down, closing my eyes and hoping it would all go away like a bad dream, but to no avail.
I listened to my wife cum two more times before begging Todd to fuck her. “Come here… fuck me. Fill me up with your huge cock. Fuck me. Please fuck me”, I heard my wife Stacy begging. I could picture the pouty look on her face that she’d shown Todd earlier. She wasn’t just enjoying the sex, she was revelling in the whole experience. Even now, begging to be fucked, as Todd climbed onto the bed, she was teasing and playing with him. The sounds my wife made when Todd entered her were louder than before, she was practically moaning at the top of her lungs. Every thing that came out of her mouth was either a lewd noise or cussing. “FUCK! UHHH… UGH… OH FUCK!”, my wife continued.
“YES! YES! Fuck me with your big cock!”, my wife shouted at Todd, “Put your whole cock inside me! Stretch me deep! Shove it in me! AAAHHH! OH FUCK!” I could hear the smacking sound as their bodies slammed into each other, Todd’s huge cock bottoming out in my wife’s pussy. Unlike earlier by the pool, when she held him in place and wouldn’t let him move for a while, this time there was no hesitation. The rhythmic fucking sounds started right away matched by the sound of the bed rocking back and forth and my wife’s gasps and grunts of pleasure. My wife had another orgasm almost right away accompanied by a string of, “Shit… shit… shit…”, that kept time with the pounding she was getting.
I don’t know how long I lay there in the dark, an hour at least that felt like days, but the whole time I was forced to listen to the raw animal fucking coming through the wall. My wife came at last six times that I could tell, but she moaned so much the whole time that I wasn’t sure. I could hear everything, the four times they changed positions, the sound of my wife bucking on top of Todd, my wife bent over getting fucked from behind and the sound of Todd slamming into her.
The sound of Todd cumming signaled the end of their fucking. I checked the clock/alarm on my phone and discovered that it was just past midnight. We had gone out to the pool directly after dinner, which meant my wife had been fucking for hours… ‘fucking someone else’, I thought. The noises from the room next door had subsided, the bed finally quiet, and I was certain that my wife would come join me now in the guest bedroom. Laura was still sleeping on the far side of the bed from me, though how she had slept through the noise I wasn’t sure, and again I started running the scenario through my head. I wasn’t sure what I would say to my wife, I didn’t even know how to feel anymore, really I was just numb.
The sound of someone getting out of bed in the next room brought my mind back to the present. I could hear someone lightly walking across the bedroom, my wife from the weight of the steps. My erection was subsiding as my pain and anger were growing. I heard a door and thought, ‘This is it, I finally have to confront my wife’. A short time passed, I figured my wife was collecting her bikini from the hallway floor, and then I heard a toilet flush. Then I heard the same door again. I was confused for a moment, and then I heard the bed in the next room shift against as my wife climbed back into it. Did she intend to sleep over there? Was she going to leave me in here with my sister-in-law while spending the night sleeping next to Todd?
That was the worst insult of the night. My wife had not only fucked another man, for hours, but was now snuggling up next to him to sleep through the night. I could imagine her naked body pressed up against his, the paleness of her freckled flesh contrasting against his deep-tanned skin. The way Todd had been fascinated by Stacy’s 32D breasts earlier I just knew that he would have his hands all over them as they snuggled together, and from what I’d witnessed my wife doing, she would let him.
Perhaps it was emotional overload, jet-lag, fatigue from the long day, or a bit of all three, but I did find sleep.
My sleep was cut all too short by noise coming from somewhere. As I struggled awake, trying to make sense of things, I shook the sleeping form next to me thinking it to be my wife. It was then that the noises became more clear to me, and they were coming through the wall from the master bedroom. Gentle moaning at first, the bed shifting, and heavy breathing. The reality of things came back to me as my sister-in-law rolled over, now awake, and glared at me. “What the fuck did you wake me up for?”, she demanded. The sound in the next room intensified, it sounded like my wife and Todd had begun fucking again, albeit more slowly and quietly than before. I was shocked, so was my sister in law apparently because she stopped, turned her head toward the sound, and listened for a minute.
“That’s Todd for you”, Laura said. “His appetite for sex is incredible, and he never has a problem getting hard. And as turned on as Stacy’s big tits have made him, I suspect he’ll be rock hard all night”. I must have had a pained look on my face, I was certainly pained inside, but Laura showed no signs of caring about my feelings she just said, “If you’re going to keep waking me up you should just go sleep on the couch or something. Knowing Todd, they’re going to be fucking for hours”. I couldn’t move, I was helpless as I watched my sister-in-law roll over and go back to sleep.
The sounds from the master bedroom were intensifying. I could hear my wife say, “Lay back.”, and then the (now) familiar sound of their bodies smacking against each other. It only took a few minutes before I couldn’t stand anymore, I knew I wasn’t going to get back to sleep as long as I could hear my wife getting fucked. Her rhythmic, “Oh… Oh… Oh…”, noises were keeping time with the smack of her body coming down on Todd’s cock and the sheer image of it was driving me crazy. Worse than that, my cock was throbbing and erect again. As I was getting up out of bed to retreat to the living room in an attempt to put the whole situation out of my head and maybe get some sleep, the noises from the adjacent room quieted down. My curiosity stopped me halfway to the door.
Turns out the brief pause was only so they could switch positions. I heard the bed shift and then my wife say, “Yes, put your big cock in my tight pussy. Put it in me… Ooohhh…” With that I left the guest bedroom and headed toward the living room. My wife’s bikini was still on the floor of the hallway right outside the door to the guest bedroom, piled up with the swim trunks that Todd had been wearing earlier. I found my way to the couch and lay down, but the distance did little to dampen the noise coming from the master bedroom. No longer could I make out what was being said, but I could still hear my wife scream every time she had another orgasm, which turned out to be often.
I didn’t get any more sleep. My wife and Todd must have fucked for another hour at least, a constant stream of dirty words and lewd noises coming to me in my wife’s voice. The last time I heard them my wife was screaming, “Yes… Yes… cum in my pussy… cum deep in my pussy… Cum in me! Ooohhh Fuck! OOOHHH!” I lay awake a while longer before my alarm went off and I had to get up for work. I snuck into the guest bedroom trying not to wake my sister-in-law. In the dim morning light I could see her sleeping soundly in the guest bed, still naked, and it’s not that I didn’t want to disturb her I just didn’t want to talk to any of the three other people in the house. The last thing I wanted was to have a confrontation after my night of torture. I made a bit of breakfast and then slipped out of my sister-in-law’s house to go to work.

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David and i started off as friends until he brought by a porno one afternoon… now we are fuck buddies

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this is a now true story but not at the time it was written. things may have been different but this is what inspired the true events

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No Longer Shy

In middle school I was just an average teenage guy, and I have been this way throughout my whole childhood. I was 5’10’’ with brown eyes, wavy black hair, and tanned, creamy skin (pretty good looking, I like to think). I was such a shy person whenever I was around people that it was always hard for me to make new friends. The only times I really felt comfortable were while I was playing sports. I played a decent amount of sports such as football, basketball, soccer, and tennis, so I am pretty well built. I was strong and muscular, but still lean. Sports were the best for me because it allowed me to be around kids my age and just be one of the guys.
During the ending of my eighth grade year, my parents were trying to get me into a private school. I worked on my grades and was accepted for high school. The first thing I noticed during freshman orientation was all of the hot girls roaming through the halls. Almost everyone altered their school uniforms to make them look better, and the girls did a great job doing so. Their skirts were hemmed up nice and high, and it seemed like almost every girl had ordered their shirts a few sizes too small. However, at that time in my life, all my time spent around boys in sports made me appreciate the male body as well. I started to look at them with a little bit of interest, but never with the intention to get romantic. Being a new guy on campus, I got a few good looks from the girls, and a couple of bad looks from the guys, but still I was too shy to make any new friends. There was a guy from the senior class helping with the orientation. His name was Jordan, and he was 6ft. tall, with a very athletic looking body. He seemed like a really cool guy, and I sat with him during lunch that day. When football season came around, I wasn’t hesitant to sign up as soon as I could. I was asked to move straight up to the varsity team, and I happily agreed. I was so excited to play with the big boys and show them what I was made of. Sure enough, Jordan was on the team, and happened to be the starting linebacker. I tried out for the position of running back and quickly realized how hard I was going to have to work this season. Every time I was given the ball, Jordan knocked me right on my butt. It almost seemed like he had it out for me. Finally practice was over and it was time to hit the showers, eat, and go to sleep. It was Condition Camp, so we slept up at the school and trained for the weekend. We had individual shower stalls at my middle school, so I was definitely not ready for the sight I saw in this locker room. Being the only freshman on the team, most of the guys were a lot bigger and taller than me. They all got out of their uniforms right there in the open, and I was surrounded by dicks of all shapes and sizes. I had just turned fifteen years old, but my dick was bigger than a few of the guys in there. It was 4 inches hanging soft, and 7 inches when I had an erection. My balls are nice and big, and hang down nice and low. However, there were a few boys who were impressively well-endowed! I was still very shy and reluctant to get out my uniform in front of all of these other jocks, so I decided I would shower in the middle of the night while everyone was sleeping. I bent over to pick up some clothes to change into when I felt someone bump into me from behind. I turned around to see Jordon’s cock right in front of my face, and he was about to ask me for some shampoo. His dick looked to be about 5 inches long flaccid, and I could smell the aroma of his big perfect balls. I quickly gave him the shampoo and walked over to a bathroom stall to change my clothes. Just as I turned the corner, I walked right into Wyatt, a junior wide-receiver. Wyatt and Jordan were good friends and were always laughing and making jokes together. He was about my height, and very thin and toned. He had the nicest, most symmetrical abs I’d ever seen. As I hit him by surprise, he stumbled back and dropped his towel. His dick swung around like a giant meat bat. It was about 6 inches long and very thick. Keep in mind that this is while he was soft! I apologized, and went straight to dinner, lest I have another encounter.
Later that night while everyone was asleep, I went to the lockers to take my much deserved shower. On the way there, I saw Jordan and Wyatt soaking wet, coming back from the school pool. I was embarrassed telling them about taking a shower so late. They laughed it off and said that they were just going to dry off and head to bed. I was finally able to feel fresh and relaxed for the night. I wrapped my towel around my waist and made my way towards my locker when something covered my mouth and pulled me back into the hallway. I felt a warm body press up against me and I could feel the person’s breath on the side of my neck. I tried to make a noise, but the hand muffled my scream. I struggled to break free, but the person was strong and wrapped his other arm around my body tightly. I immediately knew who it was when the person turned his head and said, “Wyatt, close and lock the door.” Jordan slowly removed his hand from my mouth, and told me to be calm. “What the fuck are you doing?!” I demanded. Wyatt locked the door and walked towards me. “We both saw the way you looked at our dicks earlier,” he said, “and we could see from the bulge in your tighty-whities that you must have a pretty impressive package too.” With one arm still wrapped around me, Jordan pulled my towel right off and threw it to the side. “We were right!” said Jordan, “You must have a lot of fun with that bad boy.” I could feel Jordan’s cock start to rise behind me, brushing against my hip. Wyatt dropped his swim shorts, “We can make this camp worth your while if you let us” he said. I must admit that I have always been a kinky guy, and the thought of something totally different like this was starting to turn me on. I started to get hard, and the guys new they had my answer. Jordan let me go and I saw him in all of his glory. His cock grew to 9 inches long and was as hard as a rock. He grabbed my dick and came in for a kiss. Our lips met, and it felt like electricity passing through my body. I had never kissed a guy before that moment. Our tongues roamed each other’s mouth and he started to stroke my cock. Wyatt walked up behind me and kissed my neck. I reached behind me and grabbed his dick, and I could feel it growing in my hand. It was so long and thick, which was surprising for a boy his size. He was definitely bigger than Jordan. He must have been about 10 inches long, with a girth the size of my wrist. He came to full attention and I could feel his balls, which were the size of cantaloupes! I got so hard and turned on in the moment that I almost lost it right there. Jordon got down on his knees and told me to calm down. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, and suddenly I felt a warm sensation envelope the head of my cock. I looked down to see Jordan’s mouth inching down my shaft until all 7 inches disappeared down his throat. Wyatt took my hand, spit right in my palm, and placed it back on his cock, making it nice and slippery. I started to work his pole faster as Jordan sucked harder, when all of a sudden Jordan stopped. “My turn” he exclaimed. Wyatt pushed me down and forced me on the ground. He sat down on the bench and positioned Jordan in front of him, taking his cock into his mouth. Then, he grabbed my head and put me face to face with his massive meat. It was my first time even seeing another dick this close, let alone having to suck one. I thought back to what my ex girlfriend used to do, and I started by licking him up and down his shaft. He just continued to suck off Jordan like he didn’t even feel my tongue at all. I placed my mouth on the tip of his head and slowly let it slide into my mouth. It was so thick that I could barely fit my lips around it, and I felt as if my jaw was literally stretching right at that very moment. I used both hands to stroke his cock as I sucked vigorously, and I heard him finally utter out a moan. Jordan was absolutely lost in pleasure, and Wyatt loving every minute of it. Suddenly, Wyatt took a break from Jordan’s cigar and looked down at me. “Take it all in, you little bitch!” he said as he placed his hand on the back of my head. I took as much in as I could when he pushed my head down and pushed his dick to the back of my mouth. I gagged a few times, but then I let the back of my throat open up and took even more of his juicy cock. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and said it was time for the real fun! “It’s about time!” said Jordan. Jordan lubed up his finger with spit and slid it into his beautiful tight ass. It was so round and smooth and hairless, and I knew exactly what I wanted to do. “Show me what you got, bad boy” he said as he bent over and leaned against the lockers. He didn’t have to tell me twice. I positioned myself behind him just right, and placed my head right on his warm hole. I watched as my cock slid into his round bubble butt. I squeezed his ass cheeks tight as I pushed it in more. It was still pretty tight, considering that he and Wyatt have probably done this before. I worked myself in and out, starting to build up my pace, when I felt a hand on my hip. I had totally forgotten about Wyatt! I was still inside of Jordan when Wyatt started to finger my ass with one, then two, then tree fingers. I’m glad he warmed me up because I would not have been ready for what I was about to receive. Wyatt lubed up his dick with spit and placed it at my willing hole. He pushed the tip of his head in with his thumb and started to work his way into me slowly. It felt like someone was trying to shove a bat up my ass because his cock was so fucking huge. I just stood there in both pain and ecstasy and Jordan started to grow impatient. He rocked himself back and forward impaling himself on my pole, causing me to rock back painfully into Wyatt’s. I moaned in pleasure and started to lose myself, when Jordan pressed his tight little ass all the way back into my pelvis, and in turn pushed me back into Wyatt. This time, Wyatt thrust as hard as he could and I felt all 10 inches inside of me. I screamed in pleasure and begged him for more. Still in each other, we sat down on the bench and I was sandwiched in the middle of these two gorgeous, well hung men. I bounced up and down on Wyatt’s fat meat and thrust mines into Jordan with all my might. Finally, I heard Wyatt’s breathing speed up and he clutched on to my shoulders pulling me down onto him. I kissed his neck and he shuttered, letting all load go right in my ass. This feeling sent me over the edge and made me cum while Jordan was still bouncing up and down on me. As Jordan felt me let go, he climbed off my pole and I just sat there with Wyatt’s cock still in me. Right then and there, Jordan got up and shoved his dick right in my mouth to finish him off. He thrusted and moaned with pleasure, and finally came in my throat. There I was, with a cock in my ass and cum in my throat. Needless to say, I would no longer be shy in the locker room around other guys, but I would still love to take my showers in the middle of the night. 😉

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Cousin Love Part 2

The knock in the door turned into a loud thud. Patrick and Hannah both scrabled to get put together so that no body would be suspicious that anything other then normal had just taken place.
Once ready, Patrick went to open the door. He was a little shocked and relieved only to find that it was his little sister Erin at the door. She was the same age as Hannah. Shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes, and a slim figure. She had only come up staires to tell Patrick that they were leaving to go home. Erin then ran into the room, hugged hannah goodbye, and went back out the door and down the stairs. 
Patrick and Hannah were left standing there akeardly. Finally Hannah spoke and said ” I can’t wait until next weekend when you guys come back for another dinner, I’ll make sure I’m ready.” with that final statement, she walked over to Patrick, gave him a passionate kiss, then walked away to go down the staires. Patricks mind was spinning, but soon his fathers voice ringing shouted up the staires and Patrick snapped out of his trance. He reluctantly left his aunts house but started to plan what he could do next weekend. 
The week had gone by so slowly. Every day felt like a year to Patrick. It might have been summer but he felt like he had nothing to do. All he could think about was this past weekend and his cousins sweet feminine treasures. Sunday rolled around. Once one’o clock came, Pat knew it was time to hop into the car and go to his aunts house. Once he arived, he couldn’t wait to hop into the pool this time. He walked into the house where he was greated by relatives. He tried as best he could to make his way to the backyard as quickly as possible. Eventually he made it. Now the fun can begin.
Hannah was already in the pool so Pat ripped off his shirt and ran in. Hannah had such an excited look on her face when he jumped in. She swam over to him to say hi and give him a hug, the couldn’t kiss, not in public with their family around. Pat in turn hugged back but let his hand trail down to squeez her ass. They were in water, who could see that? Hannah squealed in delight as Patrick played with her soft ass but had to break the close contact before people got currious.
The pool games continued. Then some conversations broke out and everyone was at their own edge of the pool. Hannah was right by Pat. As the group of people were talking, Hannah slid her hand over to Patric’sk thigh. While it startled him at first, he quickly relaxed and let her hand roam freely. Eventually, Hannah was rubbing his balls through his swim trunks. It was so hard for Pat to keep a straight face while talking to everyone as his little cousin fondled him under the water. As the rubbing continued, patrick wanted some fun of his own. He let his own hand slither over to Hannah and squeeze her ass cheeks. They were so soft but firm at the same time. Pat could play with her ass all day. 
Wanting to push the envelope more, Pat let his hand slip between her thighs so that through her bikini fabric, he was rubbing her clit. A quick gasp of breath escaped from Hannah from the sudden shock of erotic pleasure. Patrick picked up his speed which caused Hannah to grind against his fingers. Patrick was having a field day, having his hard-on stroked through his swim trunks while rubbing a young girls clit and making her gasp and moan softly. Eventually, Patrick could not thake anymore, he needed to go all out on Hannah. But where? Patrick got a great idea. He spoke up saying he was going to the bathroom. But before he got out of the pool, he gave hannahs ass one last squeeze and a look in his eye that sujested that he wanted her to follow. 
Hannah got the message. After waiting a bit, she too said she would have to use the bathroom. She darted into the house. She looked in both bathrooms but couldn’t find Patrick. She then checked her room to find him in there. She imediately ran in, locked the door, and jumped onto Patrick. Both of them were kissing in a wild passion. Patrick was giving hannahs ass the ocasional smack while Hannah was tearing her bikini top and bottom off. Next she proceeded to pull Pat’s trunks down, exposing his 13 year old cock. Hannah looked on with awe as she had never seen something so wonderful before. The past week, she had been finding and learning new things on what to do with a mans cock, and now was the time to put the information to the test.
Patrick was laying on his back in total bliss as his 10 year old cousin layed on top of him naked. She slowely moved town his body while kissing every part of his torso. Once she arived to Patrick’s dick, she look devilishly into his eyes and then moved her mouth to his dick. Patrick was both excited and amazed that his young cousin knew how to act like such a slut. His eyes grew wide and he let out a low groan as his cock becamed envelloped by the little girls mouth. Hannah swirled her toung around the head of his cock which sent chills through out Patricks body. For her first cock sucking, Hannah was doing amazingly well. She bobbed her head like a pro and had Patrick moaning in no time. After a while, Patrick knew he was reaching his breaking point, so he warned Hannah. But she didn’t stop, she actually picked up the pace! Patrick couldn’t hold back any longer, he erupted into the little girls throat. Hannah could not keep up with the streams of cum that were rocketing out of his dick so some began to leak out of the corners of her mouth.
Eventually, Patricks balls became compleatly emptied. His cousin was a cock sucking pro. Hannah licked every last drop of cum off of her chin and lips. She just smiled at Pat, knowing he enjoyed it as much as she did. But there gazes were broken by the shouting of Hannahs mother up the stairs that dinner was ready. Safely the two had to hold off on their fun for a bit. But to ensure Pat that the fun wasn’t over she said ” maybe after we eat dinner, you can eat my desert”. After that coy statement, she left the room, leaving Patrick standing there with his jaw dropped and his mind racing of what else could go on tonight. 

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Linda finally gave in

Hello everyone. This is my first attempt in writing a public story which is a true story. If I get at least a fair response with suggestions for improvement then I’m planning to write a complete series of my various experiences with my girlfriends. Also, there will be few stories of my deepest fantasy which I want to fulfill with my girlfriend in the future. So without further ado, let’s continue with story.

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HOOKED ON SEX IN HIGHSCHOOL PART 3

“TAYLOR!” Reality hit me as soon as my flashback had ended. Aaron was calling me out to the front of the school.
I typically made friends with everyone in high school, but my favorite crowd was the mixture of outcasts. The outcasts and the misfits had a sense of humor no other group could match, and this excited me. Since Aaron was new to the school, I introduced him to my many deranged friends. “Aaron, this here is Sam.” They shook hands.
Sam had always wanted to get a piece of ass, but the poor guy was just too dumb and ugly for anyone. They even made a rumor up that the guy fucked a poor innocent dog. I doubt it was true, but when I was younger I sure as hell believed it. I believed anything anyone told me when I was young.
I was a young, stupid, na? little waif of a girl, not to mention I wasn’t all that attractive when I was younger. I was a horny little tween when I was young. The first day I had ever had an orgasm, I was bathing in my grandmother’s new jet bathtub. I wondered why people would masturbate and what the hell an orgasm was, and why it was so “wrong“ to do. I filled up the bathtub, and turned it on. Then I placed my little hairless pussy on the jet, and laid the rest of my body back in the warm water. I couldn’t explain what I felt as the water massaged and played with my clit. For some reason, my hips wanted to rotate, so I let them. I also gradually turned up the jets as I did. Up, down, up, down. I felt uncomfortable as I did this so I leaned forward and got on my knees for doggie style fun with the jets. The water, blasting into my virgin pussy probably had ripped my hymen, but I continued to let it fill me up with every rotation. I eventually backed up onto the jet, filled my virgin womb to the brim, and let the jet massage my clit. I felt a tickle within my pussy build up and up, and finally I felt a surge of electricity flow through my entire body. I gasped and pulled away from it, and said under my breath “Wow… my first orgasm…” All the water had shot out of my pussy, and I saw bits of blood everywhere. I payed it no mind, until about a week later I had my first period, on my twelfth birthday. Every day since my twelfth birthday, I would come home from school, by-pass everyone and pull out my homemade dildo, who I had named Mr. Spanky. I had fashioned him from a ten colored pen. I would put on music that would pick up paces, such as river dance music or metal, and as I played with my pussy I would pick up the pace as the music did, and have myself a hell of a time. This went on for about two more years until I met Mac, my first boyfriend.
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Mac, who had come up with the dreadful story about Sam, Mac, the compulsive liar, Mac, the one who sits behind me in Biology this year, Mac the one who still hates me for breaking up with him freshman year, was the complete opposite of me. I was a peaceful girl, and he was a hardcore metal comedian, and to this day I find both of those aspects in a man extremely attractive. Other than that, NOTHING about Mac was attractive, but when he grew out his hair, I completely forgot about it. I would play with his hair, and kiss him, and tell him he was funny and loveable.
Mac and I met in 8th grade. We had a lot of classes together. I would always be the one to finish assignments, and he would be the complete slacker. Every day I would ask Mac if he had a girlfirend. He would always say yes ( and she was a TOTAL bitch, and still is to this day.) One -day, in Geography class, Mac told me he was single, so that day at lunch, I asked him out to the next Middle School dance. He said yes. Mac wasn’t one for dances, but he went for me. I showed up, looking like an idiot. I didn’t have pretty dresses like the other girls did. I went in a dress I hadn’t worn since I was twelve, in shoes I hadn’t worn in the same amount of time, because my family couldn’t afford anything more. Mac showed up, in a blue corduroy suit, and a pimp hat. I never felt more embarrassed in my life. I didn’t even want to dance that night, and I was really good at dancing. I ended up working in the photo booth taking pictures for the yearbook. As everyone left, I gathered my things, and left with a sadness like no other.
My first date, sucked. My first boyfriend, embarrassment. My first kiss, about to happen.
We walked out, among other nerds who had went stag to the dance. It was raining hard outside, and my mom was waiting at the other end of the school to pick me up. “Thanks for taking me to the dance Mac.” I said with a huff, and started off in a silent run to leave. Mac just stood there with a sad stance, and his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his costume. I stopped mid stride, turned around and gave Mac a kiss on the cheek. Then he gave me a kiss on the lips. My first kiss, in the rain, wasn’t all that bad. Mac walked me the rest of the way. I was cold and soaking wet but my lips burned from the first time I had ever used them on another person. I went home and wrote in my journal about it.
Months went by and Mac and I grew together. He would tell me jokes, and let me borrow his video games, and he would buy me cute presents for the week of Christmas, as I would him. We would take walks in the winter, around my grandmother’s house, which was next to a Lutheran church, which was ALSO next to the school we went to. My birthday was coming up soon, and it was beginning to snow.
The week before my birthday was a bitch indeed. Ordering the things I had wanted, spending all the money I saved, everything was a complete hassle. I had invited every one of my friends, and then some. The night came, and I spent the time waiting at the door. No one had arrived early, no one had arrived on time. The only person who arrived was Mac. I showed him around my house, because he had never been before. I showed him my room, which since I was twelve had been switched from a room across my mother’s, to the den on the other side of the house. My room was extremely large. It could fit just about everything in it. Rarely was it clean, but it was clean today. I led him into my room, and sat him down on my red futon and we started to watch some Family Guy. Mac and I weren’t very good at kissing, but we started to do it anyway. It didn’t take Mac long to become aroused, and I was curious about what a penis looked like up close. “Hey Mac, remember how we were talking about sexual things over the phone?” I asked him. “Yeah… I don’t know if it’s such a good idea…” he said. I told him how much I would love it if he showed me his penis, and I would show him my pussy in return. I had shaved it, because I was positive something like this was in my alley to happen tonight. He unzipped his pants, and out flopped this MONSTER cock, hidden within his pants. His 9 inch, 15 year old cock was absolutely gorgeous and I took quite a lot of time studying it. It pulsed, and had a ridge going underneath it. “Can I touch it?” I asked. “Sure, can I touch yours?” I nodded my head, and I began to fondle the wonder in front of me. Mac pulled down my shorts a bit to discover the pink juicy pussy before him. I began stroking his cock, because I knew the look on his face meant he was loving me just touching it. I took his cock into my 14 year old grip, and started to jerk away. I didn’t think much of lubing up my hands at that age, but Mac advised me to do so. I took a lovely bit of spit into my hands and used them to pleasure him. He had begun fingering my wet little slit, and I was loving every minute of it. “It kinda hurts…” I told him. I was so tight, one of his large fingers could barely fit within me. He went slower, and started to curl his finger upwards instead. That was the first time I had ever felt my g spot being hit. Mac continued as I sat on his hand, and I started to give him a blowjob. From the very first, I knew to keep my teeth out of the way, and that suction and tongue movements were very important for male pleasure. I didn’t know how to deep throat yet, but a couple weeks later I would watch a video to find out how. He was whispering my name, and as he did, all of his cum rushed into my mouth. I didn’t think it very tasty, but I thought it rude to spit it out, so I swallowed it. We weren’t very loud, but both of us had an orgasm. Mac could barely stand, and neither could I. We decided to lay down for a bit, and watch more TV until his mom came to pick him up. It was the best birthday I ever had. I went back to middle school that day proud of what I had done, that my girlfriends wouldn’t experience until sophomore year. I had a huge grin on my face all the time, and I was glad none of my friends showed up, otherwise I wouldn’t have had as much fun at my party as my deviant little self had wanted to.
The months raged on, in quiet solitude of orgasmic bliss, and the times with Mac were fun and memorable, but when it came to high school… I started to wonder about what was waiting for me beyond the pants of other young men, waiting to be ravished for the first time…

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