True Story

True Story

Me and my English teacher

The weather was starting to become colder; it was closing in to December and close to our GCSE mock exams. I sat in English bored; it wasn’t a subject that interested me. Yeah, I was in the top class – but the fact remains that it was still stupid. I don’t want to analyse punctuation and loneliness.
I’m 5”8, fairly skinny with dark brown hair and eyes. I’m 15 and in Year 11. I never really got on with my English teacher, we would always argue about one thing or another.
Recently, we started to do revision on the non-fiction topic of our exam. As we looked back at our Year 10 results for that exam I read through the question about writing about a time where I felt unsure. It was marked with “I love your writing style, Perry”. Now, we were tasked to write about another time and hand it in as homework. I didn’t take it seriously. Jokingly, I wrote my story about a taxi and arriving in Bel-Air, it was a joke.
We got our books handed back to us and I read through the marking, “I really love your writing style. Keep this up.” Followed by a little heart symbol. I knew the teacher was a flirt; she was quite nice and would always have the class in good spirits. I’ve even had her keep me after class to ask about my family because she was concerned personally.
The lesson went on and we were put into groups to do some work, and the groups of the day were our “friendship groups”. Shortly after us three started the work did my teacher come over and talk to me. She knelt down by the table, exposing the front of her top to me. It wasn’t huge or anything, I wasn’t used to it. “Perry, do you mind staying after class? I need to talk to you about the homework.” She said in a serious tone. I replied “Uhm, I guess so.” She got up and walked away at this point. I was questioned by my two friends about what it was about. I only said that I think she didn’t like the jokes in my story. I was trying to keep it from looking suspicious, but I was also confused.
Everybody had packed up and left the room, I told my friends I would be at the usual spot while they went to buy food. I went up to my teacher’s desk and stood, leaning forward with both my hands on the desk supporting me. “So Miss, what’s this about?” I questioned, curious to know.
“Oh it’s nothing bad. I just wanted to praise you, sit on that table if you want; I need to speak with you.”
I moved back, sitting down on the table close to her desk. “What’s to talk about?”
She moved from around the desk, now standing in front of me. She’d done this when asking about my family so it was nothing unusual. She was fairly small, only coming up to about my shoulders. In around her lower 30’s she was considered to be fit by me and my friend. With long blonde hair with spots of brown in it and dark brown eyes she was nothing to pass by. She was fairly skinny as well. She had DD perky breasts that didn’t droop. Today she was wearing a black blouse and a skirt that matched. Her ass though, by god was it nice. A bit big, bubbly and firm. You could easily tell in lesson that it was such an ass.
“Well” she said, bending over her desk to grab a pen and my book, “You have an amazing writing style. I’m in love with it.” I responded, “Thanks Miss, it’s actually nice hearing that. I needed it.” She reached over her desk again, trying to get the book in her bag. At this point I could tell how flirtatious she got, shaking her ass and taking longer than usual. I sat there, staring at her ass, skirt barely covering it as she reached further. I grew hard just looking. It was awkward and I knew I had to do something.
“Is that all Miss, or should I go or?” I started to stumble. I knew she could tell, being a major speaking presenter she could tell. She stood back up, slowly turning to face me. As she turned the whole 180 I saw her top buttons undone. I could see her cleavage and the sporting black bra she wore under. “Do you like?” Was the simply question she asked me.
“Uh, yeah, yeah. They’re amazing.” She started to unbutton her top more, to which I replied by throwing my bag and blazer off and undoing my buttons and tie. We both threw open our tops, revealing our chests. Her boobs laid there in her black bra, just wanting to be let free. We moved at each other, kissing furiously. I started to knick at her neck, drawing in her strong scent of perfume. I moved up, just stroking by her lips and nibbling on her ear. I knew I had done it right when a small moan passed her lips. Her breath smelt of strong mints, it was arousing.
We moved back to kissing as we groped at each other. I moved myself under her top and down the back of her skirt. I could feel her panties and grabbed at her ass. The firmness of them was relaxing as I moved my hands. As we slowed I moved back up her and fumbled with her bra. She giggled like a small girl and while still kissing me, guided me and removed her bra. Her boobs were in full show now and they were glorious. They were soft and had bright pink nipples on them. I grabbed them both and stroked, wanting her to become aroused. More moans passed her lips as she then fumbled with my belt.
I stood as she started to take off my trousers. Now all that was left was my boxers. She knelt on the floor and removed them slowly. My erection flopped out, smacking her in the face. As I looked down all I saw was her left side of her face, while her right side was just covered by my dick. “My god, Perry. How big is this?” She was surprised by my size. I responded calmly, “Oh about 6 and ¼ when fully hard.” I wasn’t lying and she could tell. The pure gleam in her eyes showed her excitement. She lightly lifted her head and ran her tongue along the bottom of my dick. I was sent into a frenzy, the sensations were so good and I didn’t want to miss one bit. I begged her to suck but I was met with resistance. Instead she started to jerk me, twisting her hand as she went. It didn’t take long until she held out her hands and told me to spit in them. Doing so she put both hands on deck and jerked me with a twisting motion. I felt like I was in paradise, the feelings were too good to explain.
This continued for a short while before she lowered her mouth to my dick. Licking the head first, covering the top with her saliva and then moving on. I was fully erect now and I could tell she knew. At first she would go down and upon the return would move away, with a small saliva trail going from her mouth to my dick. She started to become more aggressive, taking more in every time. Eventually she was talking the whole thing in, making noises as she went. The moisture and heat of her mouth made me want to explode but I knew I couldn’t, at least not yet.
I stood up, grabbing my teacher under her arms and picking her up. I dropped her on her table and lifted her legs up. I threw off her high heels and pulled off her skirt. She was now bare, with only an open black blouse and her green panties protecting her. I lowered her panties and started to move closer to her pussy. I took in her aroma, she was shaven and smelt of flowers. She was taking care of herself. I moved in further now, and stuck out my tongue. I started by only moving across the top, but dove in as soon as I could hear her soft cries. I knew from what little my brother told me (I didn’t know anything about sex) that I should caress her clit. I found it and rubbed it with my thumb and index finger. The soft cries grew louder and I sped up.
She was becoming wet, I was feeling how moist she was just by my tongue and soon my fingers were covered by her juices. I moved two fingers in her, slightly smaller than my dick, and moved inside her. She grabbed at my wrist with both hands, wanting me to stop. I stopped and got back up, kissing her again. I stuck my fingers in her mouth and watched her suck on them for a short while until they were clean.
I stood her back up and moved around so I was leaning against her desk. I lifted her left leg up and pushed my dick inside her. Both of her lubricants worked well as I slipped right in. She was both hot and damp. I started to pound away at her, reveling in the fact of how tight she was. “Oh god, Miss Negri, this is amazing” I said. Through the thrusts and her awkward breathing she said “A…nita… call me… Anita…”
I leant a bit further back, allowing her to come in close to me. Both her hands wrapped around my back, clawing into me. We kissed again, trying to keep our breath and kiss at the same time. Our tongues moving around, trying to cause the other to feel more.
“Anita… this is amazing… you’re so tight…” I said, I was in the mood and she was perfect. Her cries continued for a few minutes before we became bored of that position and she got off my dick. As she lifted her leg she raised it even higher, mirroring a gymnast closely. As he put her leg down she bent over the table and wiggled her ass. “Come get it, big boy” she taunted.
I stood up behind her, she was at the perfect height so all I had to do was move forward. I pushed pass her legs and into her pussy again. Both her legs made her become tighter than before and it felt a hell of a lot better. I started to thrust back and forward while moving my hands under her boobs, pinching at her nipples and stroking the rest. “Grab my… hair” she demanded, gasping for air and I kept fucking her. I grabbed her hair with my left hand, leaving my right to stroke her ass. I pulled her head back as I continued, calling her my slut and bitch.
The cries were becoming loud now and I could tell she was close. I stopped, flipped her over and leant straight into her. My dick was buried deep inside her as I continued. I would nick her neck every now and then as she wrapped her legs around me. Her hands dug into my back as he nails clawed away. I didn’t care at this point. I picked her up again while she was still wrapped around me. As I kept pounding at her she leant back, moaning as I went. The moans were becoming higher at this point and I knew she was going to cum soon.
I put her back on the table and continued fucking her. “Come on, cum in my pussy, cum in your teacher’s pussy”. I was close now and she was too, she started to stiffen. As I was nearing a close I felt her cum, it was hot and her pussy tightened a lot. I came nearly instantly after that into her pussy. I shot a huge load into her as we shared a few last kisses. We both sighed, signalling our finish.
We started to clean up there was still a good portion of lunch left so it was not too suspicious. As she stood up the combined cum trickled down her leg, she scooped it up and licked her fingers till they were clean. We were finally dressed again to look like nothing had happened after using a large amount of tissue to clean up the mess. We shared a long kiss where our tongues said their goodbyes and we parted. She went to the English staffroom to talk to the other teachers and I went on the my usual spot to hang with my friends.

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True Story

DENISE IS SEDUCED BY ANOTHER WOMAN

My friends, both male and female all consider me an attractive woman, – despite or perhaps because of – my being in my early forties. Very much a lady, but certainly not a prude.
After being married long enough for my two children to have left home I have a lot of time on my hands during the week while my husband is at work.

True Story

Teens fooling around

For my first, I will write a partially true story. It was an opportunity that I could have taken advantage of but didn’t. Names changed of course to protect her identity.
“Luke, I really need you right now. A lot of family stuff has happened and I just need out of my house.” he heard her say with a quiver of fear and sadness in her voice.
“Well how about I bike up there and we go for a ride? Then end up back at my house? You know I really do care about you Carla”
“That would be fine, but don’t forget I have work in the evening.”
“Of course I won’t, I’ll head out right now. Be there soon. Bye”
“Bye Luke, Thank you.” Carla said wryly.
“Anytime hun.”
Luke and Carla had been dating for over half a year and were close to each other. Both were in high school in the same year. Carla was 16 and was very self concious. She had dyed blonde hair, lovely blue eyes, stood 5’6 and weighed 130. She had a feminine frame with slender shoulders, broad hips, long legs and was well endowed for her age at 34 C. She would dress conservatively to not show her features but Luke always had eyes for her. They had been experimenting with softcore touching and feeling through clothing but both secretly urged for more. They took their relationship seriously and didn’t want to rush into anything too quickly. Carla had become dependent on Luke’s strong emotional nature through her family’s tough times. Luke would often have to take Carla away from everything to get her mind off the bad times and restore her strength. This time period built a strong bond of trust between them.
“Came here as fast as I possibly could but the hill back there’s a bitch.” Luke panted while sweating slightly from the bike ride.
Carla was wearing a darker pink tank top and a denim “skort” as she called it. It was a skirt which was slightly shorter than the knees with shorts built into them. Luke looked at her with hungry eyes but realized they must bike back to his house before anything could happen.
“No problems, I just duck out of the wrath of the family anyway but let’s get going, I don’t want to spend another moment here.” she looked at Luke who was adrift in his own thoughts, “What’s what look for?”
Luke was staring at Carla’s chest. He swore she wasn’t wearing a bra but quickly composed himself, “Oh, umm, yeah, I just think you look good today. Is that a new skirt?”
“Luke, I wore this last week.” she added staring blankly at Luke. He was caught red handed and thought to himself *Nice observation asshole, now try and think up a come-back to that*, “Well I like it paired with that top,” he smiled, “shall we?”. With that they started biking back. Carla’s skort at the back would fall down slightly revealing her white laced panties making Luke’s heart beat faster than it already was with the physical activity. Although panties were one of his biggest turn-ons, he kept his fantasies to himself and enjoyed the view when he could before Carla pulled them up.
They arrived at Luke’s house and made their way downstairs. A quick hug and kissed were exchanged for Luke ‘rescuing’ Carla. She was really grateful that he would do that for him, he is a great guy after all.
“Hun, I know I just got here and whatever but I’m all sweaty and I do have to work later. Would you mind if I took a quick shower?”
Luke was slightly disappointed that she would want to take a shower now and delay their usual hot make-out session.
“Well, I guess it’s okay. There are clean towels there and yeah, sure.” he replied not trying to sound disappointed.
“You’re the best, you know that? I shouldn’t be long.” Luke scoffed and though *Ha! A girl NOT taking long in the shower? My ass she won’t be long*. Carla walked into the bathroom when he was thinking it.
Luke noticed he was sweaty too but he showered in the morning. *Can’t smell that bad
* he thought as he went and sat on the couch and watching the TV. He took a quick smell of his pits and thought *Ha, antiperspirant-1, bad smell-0*. Although he was sweaty he didn’t smell bad. Luke didn’t pay much attention to the weather network which had been playing when he turned it on. His thoughts kept going back to Carla’s white lace panties. He felt something lurch in his stomach, he felt the desire for her again. His breathing increased slightly as he started to think about their past fooling around. He thought about when he first went up her shirt and caressed her soft warm boobs, how responsive she was to his touch. His mind started to race when he thought about her grinding into him as they were having dry sex with her on top. Luke started to reach down and just play with himself through his shorts. He was really hard right now and the thought dawned on him, they’re home alone, she’s naked in the shower. He got up slowly, walked over to the bathroom and heard the water running as it has been for a while. He knew she was in the shower because of the irregular patterns of splashing of water. Luke knew how to unlock the bathroom door and did so quietly and easily with a coat hanger which lied in the room which he was just in. The tell-tale ‘click’ told him he had unlocked the door but froze to see if Carla heard anything. He kept thinking of seeing her naked and was rubbing himself while he thought about it. The adrenaline was pumping though his body making it hard not to shake, he knew what he was doing and he would follow it all the way through. He had to get a look of his girl naked. The knob of the door felt warm because of the steam on the other side as he twisted it slowly. *The mirror… that should let me see everything* he thought as he pushed the door open. The door has some difficulty opening *Fuck! She must have put her clothes right beside the door!* his mind raced. Luke decided to give one good push and that should open it up enough to see the mirror. He threw his hip into the door which made a definitive thud,
“Luke?”
[Author’s note: This is now told from Carla’s perspective as she enters the shower kay?]
Carla picked up the clean towel, winked at Luke and walked into the bathroom. She turned the shower on and took off her top. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and turned and just observed herself. She never really did like what she saw but she loved when Luke played with her breasts. Carla cupped her boobs and squeezed and rubbed them a little bit. She felt a tingle in her pants but stopped playing altogether. She took off her skort after taking out her hair elastic and turned around to look at herself in the mirror again. *Maybe I am a bit fat… but then again maybe I’m too hard on myself* she thought before taking her panties off and freeing her trimmed pussy. *That feels a lot better* she smirked as she hopped in the shower. She was washing her body with the soap that was there and she was feeling a bit horny because she had just gotten off her period. She lathered up her boobs until her pink tits got hard and she moaned quietly. *Fuck, I don’t want him to hear me do this in HIS shower* so as she started to wash her pussy she calmed her moaning to heavy breathing. She found her clit and thanks to the lubrication the soap provided she worked herself into a frenzy. Her breathing was faster and the heat from the water just got her hotter. She heard a thud, dropped the soap and was brought back into reality.
“Luke?” *FUCK!* he thought, “Luke, is that you?” He couldn’t close the door now, too late. His mind raced thinking what he could possibly do. While he thought Carla had popped her head out the shower. They both stood frozen looking at each other. Carla’s eyes were transfixed on Luke’s bulge in his pants. Luke saw her eyeing him and just kept playing with himself. He saw Carla bite her lip. She winked and nodded him to come join her in the shower. Luke almost came at the thought of it. He stopped playing, and stripped out of all of his clothes as quick as he could. He looked into the shower before he went in hoping to catch a sight of Carla naked first but she had her back turned. No words were spoken, they knew what they wanted. Luke fully went in and Carla turned around.
Luke gazed and took her all in. Wet hair, an intrigued look in her eye, her jaw dropping, her big soft boobs and her erect pink tits, her hour-glassing abdomen, her hips, her trimmed pussy with her clit sticking out and her long waxed legs.
Carla’s eyes went right to Luke’s cock which she had never seen in the flesh before. He was uncut and was trimmed like she was. The hard cock pointing at her sent her into a frenzy. Luke came pulled her body into his as they locked mouths. Their tongues danced as Luke softly began pushing his hardness into her body making Carla grip him tighter. She loved the feeling of the warmth from his cock against her body. Luke freed one of his hands and started tracing from her hip up her body to her boob. He grabbed it longingly and slightly roughly. Carla sighed hard as he let her boyfriend have his way putting her hand on top of his. She was in heaven as she felt his hand grip her boob roughly and his thumb flicking her already hard nipple. Luke did this several times and as he did, Carla shivered, twitched or moaned. Carla’s hand dropped to Luke’s cock as she rubbed the head through the foreskin with her thumb. Luke stopped playing with Carla’s boob when he felt the sensation on his dick. She looked into Luke’s eyes and then got on her knees. Carla started pumping her fist on his cock while still looking up at him. Luke’s head rolled back and he began to moan softly. She kept pumping him slowly as she started to lick in circles on his balls causing him to moan louder.
*Fuck she’s way too good at this* he thought in bliss. He felt her jerking him faster and looked down in lust at her. Carla looked back into his eyes, then at his cock as she pulled back the foreskin a bit and licked the head which was covered in precum. He nearly lost his stance at this new pleasure. Luke managed to stand back up regularly but Carla took more of his cock into his mouth.
“Oh fuck, Carla…” he panted out. She was now bobbing her head on his cock. Luke began to follow rhythm with some soft thrusting. He felt himself about to cum but he pulled out and looked down at her. “Your turn”
Luke got down on his knees too and told Carla to lie down. The shower stream was now on Carla’s awaiting pussy. He looked up into her lustful eyes, pulled her lips apart slightly and gave a lick. Carla nearly died from the intense pleasure she felt. Luke looked up to see her reaction but she pulled him back to licking her pussy. He started licking really quickly sending shivers of pleasure up her spine. Periodically she would twitch and buck her hips when Luke hit her clit. Luke was enjoying the taste and kept on licking. He didn’t know the hole where he was supposed to fuck so he just kept licking everywhere. He loved the way Carla was bucking her hips, turning her on was really getting him turned on.
Carla pulled Luke up and looked deep into his eyes, “Luke, I need you to fuck me now.” she demanded
“Oh fuck.” he just wanted to fuck her right then and there, “won’t you get… you know”
“Oh no, I just finished my period. Now fuck me!”
Luke pushed Carla on her back. He put his cock up to her pussy and pulled back the foreskin. He pushed hard with his hips and he managed to slip into her. Carla softly screamed with pleasure and Luke moaned loudly. He kept it in her for a while not moving around while Carla’s hips spasmed from the new sensation. Luke pulled his cock nearly all the way out before fucking hard back into her. Carla moaned out his name. Luke then started to fuck fast enjoying the sensation. Carla was very wet and very warm making it easy to slide in and enjoy it. Luke was fucking as quick as ever and was working himself to a quick orgasm. Carla’s pussy was clamping and grasping hard on his cock and that was making him only cum faster. Carla was completely oblivious to anything around her other than the pleasure. She’s never felt anything so good before and could feel her orgasm building.
“Oh fuck me harder Luke, I’m cumming. ohhhhhh”
“Me too babe mmmmm”
In an instant, both parties came. Luke fucked into Carla hard while he loss control and let his cock shoot out cum deep inside her wet pussy. Carla was twitching and bucking trying to have him fill her up completely. They both kept fucking until their orgasms subsided. They looked into each other’s eyes and fell into a deep embrace and kiss.

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True Story

My beginnings

Hi so I’m a first time writer so try to be gentle with the comments and i know this chapter is light on the actual sex but u have to give it time I can assure u that u will love me later on 😉 comments are most appreciated ^_^
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My Beginnings~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Umm ok so I should probably introduce myself… My name is Maria I’m 12 years old I have black hair, tan skin, green eyes, small breast(to the point of nonexistence so say the girls at school…) a nice ass if I do say so myself. I live in a big house that my father works his ass off to afford so much so that I never see him and when I do he’s so tired he hugs me and goes straight to bed. I’m a lot closer with my mom an angry short woman who looks could make a gay man turn his head. My dad says I look like her a lot having the same skin color eye color and hair color, while my dad is white with brown hair and blue eyes. Anyway they aren’t important at least at the moment…
When I was 8 my mom and dad thought it would be a good idea to get me a playmate, since I have nearly no friends, and that friend came in a big red box with a blue bow. I remember looking at it with stars in my eyes as it was the biggest present I had ever received I rushed to open it and was disappointed at first when I saw only a stuffed husky plushy at the bottom but as I reached for it the plushy looked up at me and I realized what they had gotten me.
A husky puppy whose paws were so big it made the animal look ridiculously cute. I hugged and pet him for a few minutes screaming thank you to my parents.
“Thank you mom! Thank you dad!” I screamed rubbing the young pup’s furry ears as he whined lightly at the contact.
“No problem Hun. Me and your mother just thought it was lonely being in this house all the time with no one to play with.” My father said as he wrapped an arm around my mom’s waist catching mom by surprise.
“Yes sweetheart I always feel so bad when I’m too busy to play with you… I hope this dog can take away that loneliness.” My mom laughed out as dad pinched her side. She elbowed him in the side and kneeled down to scratch my puppies head.
“So what’s his name?” I asked looking down to the puppy who was taking playful bites at my mom’s hand.
“Hmm we thought u would want to name the little demon?” My dad said as he walked towards an open window and pulled out a cigarette to smoke.
“What??? You mean I get to name him?” I screamed in excitement watching my mom wince at my loud voice.
“Yes angel you get to name him… And do it fast before u deafen the poor thing.” My mom said as she stood up slowly and walked towards my dad. I watched as my dad took a drag on his cigarette and then kiss my mother she smiled before blowing the smoke out the window.
“Ummm… I wanna name him Monty!” I said putting down the pup and watching him awkwardly walking around sniffing out his new surroundings. My mom gave me a weird look but laughed it off.
“Monty is an amazing name for him angel. Don’t u think so Shaun?” My mom said looking to my father who was staring at his phone with a troubled look.
“What was that Bell? Er shit I got to go… It’s a wonderful name sweetheart make sure you listen to your mother about how to train him!” My dad said as he grabbed a briefcase and made for the door. My mom gave him an exasperated look before looking at me with a slight smile.
“I’m gonna go back to work sweetie so stay out of my office like usual.” Mom said walking away towards her office leaving me and Monty.
“Mom what do I do if Monty pees or something?” I yelled after her she didn’t even turn around merely stopped went into the cabinet and pulled out a magazine tossing it over her head.
“Rip that up and make a bathroom out of it for him.” She said before unlocking her room opening it a crack slipping in and locking it again. I sat alone with Monty for the longest time just watching him search out his surroundings.
“Well Monty I guess it’s just you and me… Let’s go in my room I wanna show u where you’ll be sleeping!” I spoke loudly watching the awkwardly running puppy behind me….
~~~~~~~~~~~~ 4 years later~~~~
“Ugh Monty get down you mutt!” I yelled as I pulled my leg away for the third time in an hour. I looked at what used to be a very small puppy now the huge beast of a husky. I wasn’t sure if it was what we were feeding him or running around in our big backyard chasing squirrels but he was now a 160 pound monster of a dog. In the years I had also noticed he was a very horny dog jumping whatever he could wrap his legs around. My mom hated it saying she always had to clean little spots of filth off the furniture and where ever else he got his legs around. It was two years ago I had noticed the thing between his legs two years since I had looked it up found out about sex and became the horny little girl that I am today. I always glanced at his cock(favorite term for the word) but it always seemed so… Small I was never really interested. But as I played I realized my rubbing of my clit wasn’t doing it for me anymore the thought of a cock, his cock fueled a fierce curiosity that wouldn’t be satisfied till I found answers. I looked around on the web searching for not just answers but people actively involved in the lifestyle which brought me to a girl known as sexskeezy.
Sexskeezy was a colossal slut from the way she talked and was very proud of it but I could have cared less for that what truly drew me to her was her love for dogs and not the innocent kind of love. She spoke of spending days just blowing and fucking her dogs till they couldn’t continue. I knew that this was the girl I was looking for but I could never gain the courage to talk to her. So for a while I waited until I finally ground out the courage to talk to her.
–––––––Chat Room––––––
Maria: hey skeezy can I talk to u? :3
SexSkeezy: Sure Hun what about? (;
Maria: I’ve umm I’ve been umm I have a huge dog named Monty and I’ve seen his thing and have wondered about it… :3
SexSkeezy: oh? hehehehe what type of dog is he and how big is his cock? (;
Maria: umm he’s a husky and he’s umm 4 from what I can see c:
SexSkeezy: oh hot (; I’m all wet thinking about it (; what have u been wondering about it? (;
Maria: what it feels like in my hand and umm what it feels like in my… My mouth c;
Sexskeezy: hehehe u sexy little slut! I’ll tell u everything u want to know if u do something for me… (;
Maria: umm sure what do want? :3
Sexskeezy: hehehehe I want u to jack that Monty of urs off the moment we r done talking to him (;
Maria: I… Idk umm I’m kinda just thinking about it not actually ready to do it.. :S
Sexskeezy: hmmm… Well then I guess u don’t want my knowledge or advice… d; *walks away slowly*
Maria: umm wait don’t go I’m just Idk… What if this is just some sick thought going through my head :S
Sexskeezy: awww Hun… Who brain washed u into believing that? :/ the love between man and man’s best friend is not something that can be up into words… Some people love their dogs with only their heart and some people like me and probably u love them with not just their heart but their body too (; I’m not saying it’s accepted just that u shouldn’t feel bad for wanting to do it or doing it (;
Maria: … *thinking* ugh fine I’ll do it just… just tell me what u know!
Sexskeezy: good girl *kisses and licks* now a dogs cock feels hard warm and wet (;
Maria: umm ok that sounds good… And how do… Will he get mad at me if I… U know… Touch him? :S
Sexskeezy: hehehe he will definitely be surprised and probably growl but just keep going grip him gently then harder as u go on (;
Maria: umm ok I… I think I’ll call him now *blushes* umm ok I’m gonna go… Thanks :3
Sexskeezy: no problem cutie go have some fun with Monty! (;
Sexskeezy offline——–
–––––––––– Present Time––––
I clicked on my laptop to close the browser and looked down at the foot of my bed at the object of my finished conversation. There laying down was Monty body laid on his side and head staring at me with his big blue eyes. I gulped nervously. I pushed my laptop past my pillow and on to my night stand and made my way towards Monty. His head raised in acknowledgment eying my movements wondering if I wanted him to move at all but as I was silent. He eyed my hand as I moved it to his hairy sheath, I had to coax it out. I wondered momentarily whether I should wear gloves but I pushed it out of my head I wanted to feel him in my bare hand.
I watched with lustful fixation as my hand touched his hairy sheath feeling the fullness of the rod inside it as I gently pulled and tugged it awake. Monty let out a growl but I was not scared off I merely gave him a reassuring head scratch to let him know everything was ok as I continued to awaken him. I saw his pink tip poke out and felt my passion grow knowing I needed to see just how far I could go. I jacked his sheath with more firm tugs till enough of him had come out of hiding that I could grab his member instead.
It was everything Skeezy had told me it would be as I worked his cock up and down mesmerized by my hand going up and down his mighty pole. It was then I realized just how endowed Monty was… He was at least 8 inches of cock as I found with every pump his dick extended further till he was maxed out. He was thick too nearly couldn’t close a fist around him. I started pumping him with both hands watching the sheath fill up till it was as big as a tennis ball and work its way down his cock till he exploded…
It gushed out like a rocket making me gasp in surprise. As it shot across my bed and on to the floor and continue coming till it stopped with a sputter. I eyed the white goo with fascination dipping my finger in it and lifting it towards my lips. It’s smell was pungent enough to make my nose twitch but still I dabbed it with my tongue licking up its juices. Sweet and partly bitter I found myself loving the flavor and quickly sucking down my fingers with a fierce want. It was at this time I noticed Monty had already helped himself with his juices licking it off my bed. I quickly hopped off my bed and over to the side were the farthest of his seed had touched and dropped to all flours sniffing in the aroma and licking up the contents till my wood floor was entirely clean.
“Mmmm Monty I believe this is the start of a wonderful relationship.” I said as I lifted myself up from the ground looking at him as he licked his own limp cock and finding myself envious.
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“Shaved”

She wanted to do something a little different on vacation, something only the two of them could do.

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Innocence Taken

I was young. Very young. A pre-pubescent girl who hadn’t had a dirty thought in the world up until recently. My parents were the partying type and with three kids–they took advantage of every opportunity to get away. Which is why it was no surprise when they accepted Bob’s offer to babysit, free of charge.
Bob was my dad’s friend. He had a son named Davy who was mentally handicapped. Even though Davy was 18 years old, he had the mind of a child, which could explain why we got along so well. Bob insisted that babysitting wouldn’t be an inconvenience since Davy liked to spend time with us anyway.
My sister, Stacy, was 4 years older than me. She was a tall, pale brunette with a perfect figure. I was always jealous of her curves, sometimes I would even consume large amounts of food because I wanted so badly to gain weight. Nevertheless, I remained an underdeveloped bean pole. My breasts had just begun growing, they were no bigger than mosquito bites but I was still proud of them. My brother, Charlie, was three years my senior. He was the “problem child”– always doing something foolish.
*****
I walked by the bathroom door and glanced inside. My mother was standing in front of the mirror, applying her lipstick. It was after dinner and I knew my parents were going out. Once again, we would be left with a babysitter. I hated all of our babysitters and I hated being apart from my parents so much.
“Amelia, go put your socks and shoes on. Bob will be here any minute.”
“Okay” I said, with a dramatic sigh, turning away from the door.
I heard the van pull into the driveway. My mom followed Stacy and I out the door, “CHARLIE! GET OFF THE ROOF!”
Charlie jumped down, landing on his feet just like a pro.
“Hey Bob, I really appreciate you doing this.”
“It’s no problem. Like I said, Davy loves having them over. Just call me in the morning when you want me to drop them off.”
We all piled into the van. “I hope you guys brought swim suits”, Bob said as he pulled out of the driveway. The van was filled with awkward silence, we were less than excited. Driving down a back road, Bob quickly turned the wheel to the left, then to the right, and again to the left. Swerving all over the road, I guess he was trying to get a rise out of us. It worked. Well all started laughing hysterically.
*****
“HEY! Stop splashing water in my eyes, Charlie!”
“Don’t be such a cry baby, Amelia.”
“You guys wanna play Marco Polo?” Stacy was always the peacemaker. Everyone closed their eyes and prepared to start the game.
“AMELIA!” Bob called from inside the house. “Come inside for a minute. I want to show you something.”
The rest of the kids stayed in the pool as I stepped out, hands wrinkled and hair dripping, “I’m coming!”
I walked into the house and Bob led me to the upstairs bathroom.
“What are you gonna show me?”
“I bought some new tooth paste, it’s strawberry flavored. I want you to try it out. But first you have to close your eyes.”
Bob pulled a tube sock from his back pocket. He wrapped it over my eyes and tied it in the back. I felt nervous, like something strange was about to happen. I heard a zipper and I knew it was his pants. I felt his thumb touch my chin as he pulled my mouth open, inserting his penis. He held the back of my head with one hand as he moved in and out of my mouth. I could taste the strawberry flavor and although I felt dirty at first, I couldn’t help but to suck on it. Bob never made a sound, he just kept guiding my head back and forth. I was beginning to enjoy it.
I felt him take my bathing suit off as he laid me on the counter. His hand brushed between my thighs, bringing a sensation that I never knew existed. I felt his penis against my pussy, but it didn’t penetrate. He just rubbed it against me, back and forth. I wondered if I should make some noise– moan– like the women on tv. Bob was still silent so I decided that silence was probably for the best.
He picked me up off the counter, my legs wrapped around his waist, and carried me somewhere. My eyes were still covered, I couldn’t see where we were going. He set me down onto the carpet. “Bend your knees and kneel, like you would if you were praying”, he guided my legs and then positioned my hips. He bent me over the side of the bed, my small breasts resting on the mattress while my knees touched the floor. My ass was in the air, completely exposed to him. I felt his penis rub against me and wondered if he would put it in this time. He began humping me from behind, keeping his cock pressed against my ass. I wasn’t sure how to react. If I asked him to stop, would I get in trouble? If I asked him to fuck me, would I get in trouble? He continued humping as I felt a warm wet fluid spray from his cock onto my ass cheek. He used something to wipe the fluid off me. I heard him zip his pants and then he removed the sock from around my eyes.
“Put your bathing suit on and go back outside.”
*****
I slipped into my pajamas and grabbed a pillow.Night had fallen and we sat on the floor in front of the television watching the Flintstones– Stacy sitting to my right, Davy sitting to my left and Charlie next to him. Bob sat in the reclining chair a few feet behind us. We laughed and giggled, memorized by the movie.
“Amelia, come sit with me.” I heard Bob’s voice behind me. I still felt ashamed because of what had happened earlier and I didn’t want to look him in the eye, much less sit with him.
“I want to watch the movie.”
“You can watch it on my lap, come sit with me.”
I pretended not to hear him. A few seconds later I felt a hand grab the back of my shorts. Bob dragged me across the floor and sat me on his lap. He slipped his hand into the back of my shorts and held my bare ass for a few minutes. The rest of the kids were still hypnotized by the television. A moment later, I felt Bob’s hand creep to the front of my shorts. He massaged the tip of my clitoris with one finger moving in a circular motion. I felt a warm wetness between my legs and I couldn’t help but enjoy it. He pulled his hand out from my underwear too soon, sliding me off his lap. He stood up, “Well kids, I’m about to hit the hay. Stacy and Charlie, you can sleep with Davy in his room tonight. There isn’t room for Amelia, she’ll have to sleep with me.”
“Can we finish watching the movie?” Davy whined.
“Finish the movie and then go to bed. Amelia is tired, she’s coming up stairs with me.”
Bob took me by the hand and led me up the stairs. When we reached his bedroom he locked the door. He pulled out the same tube sock from his back pocket and wrapped it around my eyes once more. I could feel him tie it in the back and I thought I knew what was coming. I heard his bed squeak as he sat on the edge.
“I have to say, I’m a little disappointed in you Amelia”
“But I didn’t do anything” I pleaded.
“Yes you did. I think you know what you did.” I felt him unbuttoning my top.
“Are you mad that I didn’t want to sit with you?”
Bob said nothing, he just pulled down my shorts. He picked me up and laid me across his lap, face down. His hand brushed my bottom and then I felt something odd. A foreign object, it felt like wood… Maybe a ruler? He rubbed it up and down my ass cheeks and then began smacking it across my ass. I felt like I should cry or scream, but it wasn’t really that painful. More than anything, I was confused. I laid there as he struck me again and again, finally he stopped. He laid me down on the bed and spread my legs. I was expecting to feel his penis against me again, but instead it was something different–Something wet with a nice texture to it. It was his tongue. I felt him lick my clitoris with the tip of his tongue, up and down. It felt nice. He inserted one finger into my pussy while still licking my clit, I tried not to make any noise but I couldn’t help it. I let out a soft moan and laid there while his mouth worshiped my pussy and his finger pounded me, my body was quivering and I felt my tiny nipples get hard. Just then, I could feel another finger massaging the outside of my asshole just before insertion. Now with both holes being penetrated and my pussy getting tongue action, I began to lose control. I felt a rush inside of me, like a wave of pleasure soaring through my body. His fingers moving in and out, his tongue moving up and down. And finally there was a release. I had my first orgasm.
“You seem to have enjoyed that.” he whispered.
“No” I said, still feeling ashamed.
“No? Could have fooled me.”
“Well…. I… I liked it but–”
“But what?”
“Am I going to get in trouble?”
Bob laughed, “Not from me. You’ll only get in trouble if you tell your parents. Otherwise, it’s our secret.”
“Well… are you ever going to use your penis?”
He laughed again, “I thought about it, but I didn’t want to hurt you. Would you like to try it?”
“Can we?”
Keeping the sock tied around my eyes, he unzipped his pants. “Would you like to be on top of me? Then it might not hurt as much.”
“Okay”
I felt him lay on the bed next to me, he reached over to pick me up and he sat me on top of his dick. He inserted it gently, holding my hips so that it wouldn’t go too deep. I felt his cock fill my tiny virgin hole.
“Go ahead honey, do whatever you want” his voice sounded sincere.
I began moving my hips up and down slowly, his cock moving in and out of me. It started to hurt but I couldn’t stop. I went a little faster, it felt like his big juicy dick was tearing me apart inside. I wanted to scream out in pain but I just kept going. It felt good. My pussy bounced up and down on his cock over and over until finally it stopped hurting. I began moaning again and I felt his hand cover my mouth, “Shhhhh….”. I felt his thumb begin to massage my clit as I rode him like a pony.
“Are you my dirty little virgin?” he whispered softly.
“Yes! Yes I’m your little virgin whore.”
“Ride that dick you little whore. Don’t pretend you don’t like it. You love that cock don’t you baby?”
“Yes! I love it, I love your cock in my pussy.”
“Yeah… that’s it. Fuck my cock baby. Wrap that tight little pussy all around my big cock and fuck it like the little virgin whore you are.”
“Oh yeah… yeah… I’m your virgin whore baby, I’m your virgin whore!”
The wave of pleasure came over me again. I could feel every nerve ending in my body begin to tingle. I arched my back and curled my toes, I couldn’t hold it any longer. My pussy juices began flowing all over his big beautiful cock. The release came once again.
He flipped me over, laying me on my back. “I’m not done with you yet.”
Still blind folded by his tube sock, the sensations were so intense. He began to kiss my mouth and then slowly moved down to my small, under developed breasts. His tongue traced my hard nipples and he began to nibble on them. I felt him enter me again and I softly moaned. He covered my mouth with his hand tightly and began to pound my pussy. I could feel my pussy getting wetter with each thrust. His thick cock filled every inch of my tight pussy as he pounded my cervix.
“That’s a good little girl. You like that don’t you?”
His hand still over my mouth, I could only let out a barely audible moan.
His dick moved in and out, faster and faster. Finally he removed his hand from my mouth, “Fuck me baby” I whispered. He went deeper and deeper, harder and harder. It felt so good. My pussy came all over his cock again. Just then, I could fill his warm pleasure juices fill my hole. He let out a quiet moan.
*****
When we pulled into the driveway, my mom was waiting for us at the door. “Thanks again, Bob.”
“No problem! It was my pleasure.”
“Well Amelia, was it as bad as you thought?” My mom said sarcastically.
“Nope, not at all.”

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A ride with the teacher pt 2

Hi, my name’s Ryan, and this is the story of how, last year i had an affair with my teacher, Mrs Garland,l. The events recounted are all true but the dialogue is not fully correct, but rather summaries

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Seven Year Itch

This is my first story. I have dramatised it a bit but it’s pretty much based on real experiences I have had. Let me know what you think.

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Forced To Be Female Part 2

The next day I woke up to find a different uniform than I had the day before. It was the same color but alterations had been made. The back pockets were gone and the fit was very tight. Mike told me he had shorts and more pairs of panties. He handed me a packet that had prison makeup. Basically crushed bricks and ash mixed with something else (to be used as rouge and eye liner). He told me to keep most of the items in the laundry were I worked so not to lose them in a room search. He started to walk out the cell for breakfast and told me to make his bed before I left and to join him at the chow hall. I did what I was told and made the bed, put on the pants (but not the make-up). I reasoned with myself that at least I would defy him this much. Maybe I could hold on to a shred of myself.
When I got to the chow hall I didn’t look for Mike, I was scared because I knew that I had not done what he said, so I tried to avoid him. I was approached by 3 black guys and they told me to come with them, Mike is waiting. I got in line behind Mike, received my food and followed him to a table. He immediately grabbed me by the hair and asked if I had said that I would be his bitch. Just yesterday, do you remember? I told him that I remembered. He let me go and said nothing more, just ate. I ate very little. We went back to the dorm for count and he still didn’t say anything. After count we went to our job. Mike had got me a job working with him in the laundry. I was working for about an hour when he approached me and told me to go to the folding area. I did what he told me, but when I got there, 3 guys were there waiting for me. They grabbed me and pushed me down face first onto one of the tables. Mike came in and started to unbuckle my pants. I was terrified that I was going to be gang raped. Once my pants were down the guys tightened their grip and I couldn’t see what was happening. Fire leaped across my ass. Mike was whipping me with something and the pain was excruciating. He hit me again and I tried to get out of their grips, but they bore their weight on me and I couldn’t. Again I felt the pain and again and again. My eyes were filled with tears and after 10 strikes Mike stopped. When I finally stood and turned Mike was handing an extension cord to his friend. He came over to me and said that I would do as he said from now on. Next time it will be much worse. I told him that I would and that I was sorry. He told me to get dressed. I could feel blood oozing down my leg from one of the strikes. I used a towel nearby and gingerly touched it to the spot where blood was coming out. I saw that it wasn’t as bad as it felt and tried to get dressed. This was very difficult for the pants that Mike had given me were very tight and hurt when I tried to get them up. I finally did so, but the pain was immense. It was hard to walk, it was hard to sit but I managed to get through the day.
That night Mike had me wait on him constantly. He first made me change into very tight briefs that had my lower but cheeks bare, wear a long t-shirt with a belt on my waist. This gives a look of a short skirt. He had one of the queens put my makeup on me and show me how to put it on myself. He told me softly that it would get better, don’t fight it, one day I will like the fact that most of the population desire you. I told him that that day would never come. He said I have two choices, suicide or like it. What you don’t understand is how pretty you are, you never had a chance in here.
At that time the Florida Prison System allowed you to draw 25.00 a week from your account. Cash dollars. I found it crazy letting inmates have money, but that was how it was done. Mike had a lot of money and bought many things from the canteen. One of these things was coffee, but you weren’t allowed to have hot plates or anything like that in your cell. So they installed heated water dispensary in the middle of the dorm. This entailed walking through the dorm into the recreation room and filling your cups with hot water and returning to the cell. Mike made me go get the water. I had shaven legs, what amounted to a skirt on and makeup on my face. Humiliation was a tool that Mike used to distance me from the rest of the population and rely solely on him. I would walk to get the water with my eyes down, trying not to hear the remarks, people touching my legs and ass. One remark did scare me more than the others. The guy said as he was touching my ass that he would have some when Mike put me on the market. I didn’t know what he was talking about but I was too scared and humiliated to ask. I tried to think that it couldn’t possibly get worse than this.
That night Mike came to my bed and made me dance for him again, in pink panties. He rubbed my ass and told me that he was sorry he had to hit me. He rubbed lotion on my ass and said that he wouldn’t be fucking me until I healed. He lay on my bed on his stomach and told me to give him a massage. I did as I was told and when he finally had enough he put me on my knees and pulled out his cock. It was hard by this time and he made me lick and suck his balls for a long time before he had me get him off. I sucked him off and of course swallowed his cum. I was told that never to waist cum. If it ran down my cheek I was expected to use my fingers and eat it. This routine went on for 3 days. I would cry every night when I was alone and wonder if suicide was the answer.

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Free Spirited (06)..Rock Bottom (1998) ? Part 1

It was 1998, I was 16 years old living in a dump of place with hookers, junkies and street kids; it seemed a hopeless situation. The place was run by a prick named Tex who had the residents at his mercy; he warned us “If you want to stay here you either come up with the money or I fuck you; the choice is yours”. I had taken the latter option, I now no longer resembled the goody-goody girl of 2 years earlier.

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Speedo Stains Tell Tales

Well I have and I’ve got to write this down quickly because it happened only last week and it was one of the horniest, sexiest experiences I can remember!

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my first black guy

My first black guy experience was actually 2 guys…jerome and jason. I was 16 and on spring break at Panama City Beach. Obviously the trip was about drinking and fun and lots of sex and I was clear before going that it will be a new guy every day. What I did not plan was that this will be my first time with a black boy, in this case two!
The morning started as usual…pushing out a guy out of my bed by noon. I got ready in my sexy bikini and left with my friends to the hotel pool to party. The hotel was crawling with great looking guys. I obviously was turned on and I flirted with every guy around me. Me and my gf who were all hooking up danced with any stranger guy in the pool, drank with them, let them get a little touchy fealy. This one guy (Chad) I let him grind against my ass in the pool as we danced and I would push my ass to feel his hard cock. I would have taken him to the room to fuck but a black guy, Jerome, who was dancing next to us started to chat with me. Chad had to take a leak and left for a few minutes and Jerome did not miss a beat and came right behind me and started to grind against me as he knew I was there to play. As he did what you boys do when you see teeny bikini girl, I immediately realized he was much, much bigger than Chad guy down there. Now I have always heard about big black cocks, but this is the first time I felt something against my skin. It was wonderful. It made my pussy wet immediately. I started to give my ass back a little more to feel his cock in me. Jerome realized that I was into her as Chad was quickly blown away by me. He had his hands on my waist and pulling me into his crotch harder as he grinded. I loved his hard big cock against my ass. Every once in a while Jerome would drop his hands under the water and feel my ass and pussy but I would not let him play with it much. I like to tease!
We drank and danced for a couple of hours and I was buzzed well. Jerome over these 2 hours had managed to kiss me, feel my tits and feel my pussy by running his hands all over them. The more we danced the more daring he got and the more I let him. My gf knew that I was into him. They gave me the signal to leave and go fuck his brains off. I whispered in his ears to take me to his room. We were out of the pool and in the elevator within minutes and he was all over me in the elevator. I knew one of my breast was out in the elevator as he was sucking on them. We reached his room somehow and as he shut the door, he picked me up against the door, my legs wrapped around his waist and started to dry hump me. We were locked in passionate kiss and I was enjoying his big body using my petite body. My top was off somehow as he dry humped me. I could feel his cock really big and I was really really wet. I asked him to fuck me against the door and he dropped his shorts and my bottom. I saw my first 9 inch cock in my life. He picked me up and pushed his big cock easily in my wet pussy. He started to fuck me hard against the door. I was enjoying it and moaning loudly when I saw coming out of the room was another guy (Jason) who rolled out of bed naked hearing all the moaning. He was a bigger guy and even when his cock was not hard it must have been 5 inches long. He saw me wrapped around Jerome’s cock and he whistled. He looked straight at me and said, want another to join a party?
I dont know if I was in shock or I was so horny that I must have nodded. Next I know he is walking over to us and his hands are all over my body parts that he could touch. His cock started to get harder as Jerome continued fucking me. Jason stood next to us and I reached down to his cock and started to play with it. The cock reacted well and got even harder. Jerome pulled out and turned me over to Jason who picked me like a rag doll and before I knew it had his cock buried deep in my pussy, the pussy that was being ravaged by Jerome a second ago. He was equally good at fucking me hard. He must have fucked me for about a minute when Jerome called out to both of us and said we should join him in bed. Jason carried me and threw me on the bed. Both guys were next to me and I had 2 cocks in my hand. Now I am really good with bj and Jason got up and squatted on bed and pushed his cock in my mouth. I started to suck his cock while I stroked Jerome. I knew what I was doing as I had been fucked by 2 guys earlier in school often. They knew too that this was not my first rodeo.
I sucked Jason really well. Gagging on his big cock but I took as much was possible in. I licked his head, the shaft, his balls and the black cock was beautiful. Jerome had me turned on my side now as I sucked Jason and pushed his cock in my pussy from behind and started to fuck me. It felt really good. His cock buried really deep in me. He started to fuck me hard and it was tough focusing on sucking Jason. And somewhere in that fucking it happened….Jerome came hard in my pussy. There was a lot of cum I knew he had just put deep in me. And that cum hitting me hard made me cum even harder. And as I was still cumming and barely able to breathe, Jerome was out of me, I was on my back, my legs wide open and Jason’s cock was in my cum filled pussy. He was a harder fucker and he fucked me hard. I could feel cum flow down my pussy to my ass hole and it felt good. Jason gave it all and within a minute he was filling my pussy again. It felt so good.
he pulled out and both guys made me clean their cock before I left. I walked out with cum filled pussy that soaked my bikini bottom and weak legs. I went back to the pool to have fun and see who I will be bringing for the night session 😉

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Husband’s Best Friend

My husband was transferred to San Diego to attend school to learn more about his navy job. Finding a place in San Diego was hard because it was very expensive but we found a small two bedroom apartment for us and our son. Although very junior an E-3, guys at the school loved him because he had a car and a place off the base for everyone to hang out.
We would throw parties and all the guys from his school would come over a drink. They would usually drink too much and pass out on the couch or we would have guys all over the apartment sleeping on the floor. It was fun seeing all the guys drunk off their ass and joking around.
One of the guys became real good friends with my husband. Dennis had a lot in common with my husband and they hit it off. He became a regular fixture around the apartment coming over almost everyday and stay the weekends with us. He must have loved our couch because he slept on it all the time.
Dennis was a tall good looking guy that had no problem picking up women. He was 6 foot tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, and very handsome. He would always wear tight shirts or tank tops showing off his big chest and arms and jean shorts fit nicely against his ass. I couldn’t help myself from looking sometimes and dream of him taking me.
Dennis would always flirt with me and rub his crotch against me as he passed me in the kitchen. And I was no better, because I would wear loose fitting tops and no bra and bend over in front of him flashing him my firm 36C breast. At night, I would wear skimpy outfits like a tank top and tiny baggy shorts with no panties that showed off my sexy thighs. And if I sat just right on the love seat he could have a clear view of my full pussy lips.
I turned 21, we decided to have a birthday party and invite all the guys over. Dennis and my husband had a drinking contest and both got smashed. My husband got so drunk that he passed out on the bed. The party winded down and everyone began to leave so Dennis said he would stay to help me clean up the mess.
I was wearing tight fitting jeans and wanted to get out of them so I went to the bedroom and put on my sleeping outfit the tank top and tiny baggy shorts. As we picked up all the empty beer cans and food mess, Dennis kept looking down my shirt at my bare breast. I know he was trying to sneak a peak and I loved every minute of it.
As I was dishes, he would bring me dirty dishes and slide behind me and brush his hard cock against my ass. He was driving me wild and my pussy was getting super wet. I went to get a bowl of the coffee table bending over right in front of him putting my ass right in his face. My shorts were riding up and I am sure he a clear view of my aching pussy.
He followed my back to the kitchen and as I washed the bowl he pinned me against the counter began pressing his hard cock against my ass and kissing my neck. Whispering in my ear, I have to have you now and slid his hands around me cupping my young breast.
I knew that my husband was in the other room and knew it was wrong but I couldn’t stop myself. We began kissing; stripping each others clothes off, and I dropped to my knees taking his hard cock in my mouth.
His cock was so thick and big like a baby’s bottle that it was hard to get it in my mouth. Pre-cum was leaking from the head of his cock and it tasted so good. He grabbed me by the hand and led me to the couch and started to eat my pussy. His expert tongue swirled around my clit driving me wild. My pussy has never been eaten so well and he made sure I came twice before he stopped.
He laid me on the couch and rubbed the head of his cock against my swollen clit and dripping wet pussy. I begged him to stick his dick in me and he slowly drove his thick cock deep into me and held it there until I adjusted to his size. He loved my tight pussy and pulled his cock almost out before driving it back in while sucking on my hard nipples.
We reposition so that I was lying over the arm of the couch and he was behind me. Grabbing my hips, he aimed his big tool back at my pussy and drove it completely in making me gasp. I never have been fucked as hard before as he pounded away on my tight cunt with my pussy making sloshing noise as he used me.
He pulled me tightly back onto his cock as I felt his cock began to throb in me. I tried to pull his cock out but it was too late as he grunted and shot his seed deep into me. It seemed like he came forever shooting 3 or 4 times overflowing my sore pussy. His cock slowly slipped out of my well fucked cunt leaving a sloppy mess that ran down my legs and onto the couch arm. Spanking my ass and giving me a kiss on the cheek, he told me to go to bed and the next time he would fuck my pussy even better.
My abused cum filled pussy and I quietly walked down the hall to sneak back into the bedroom to where my husband laid passed out. Slipping slowly into bed and being very careful not to wake him, he began to stir. Luckily I had just slid under the sheets when he rolled over moving his body next to mine leaning over to give me a kiss.
As we kissed to his pleasant surprise, he found me lying naked in bed. His hand slid across my naked firm breasts then moving down my side caressing my young naked body coming to rest on my tight ass. He asked me why I was naked and I told him it was because I was hot and hoping that he would wake up to give me a good fucking. His cock got instantly hard and climbed on top of me pushing my legs apart to give him access to my young sweet pussy.
I thought he was going to slide his dick into my pussy but to my surprise. He stop and dove straight down lapping away at my previously well fucked cunt. I thought for sure he would smell the sex on me but he just kept licking away drive his tongue deep into my cum leaking pussy; telling me how wet and sweet I tasted. When he finished eating my pussy and went to give me a kiss I could see some of the remains of Dennis’s cum on his upper lip.
My husband easily slid his rock hard cock into my nasty sloppy pussy. My husband was bragging about how hot he had me and that my pussy was super wet. I could barely feel his little cock in me after Dennis thick cock had given me the best fucking of my life. A couple of thrusts later my husbands cum was now mixed deep inside of me with Dennis’s seed.
A few months later; I became pregnant with my second son. My husband thinks he is the proud father but I am pretty sure it is Dennis son.

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Sexploits with Katie, Ch. 01

After a couple years of having no sexual interest in my friend Katie, I began to see her in a new light. The following story is just the beginning of the intense debauchery we enjoy today.