Seduced for my cock.
I was only 15 when she first fucked me. She was seduced for my cock.
I was only 15 when she first fucked me. She was seduced for my cock.
single mom meets guy on facebook who abuses her family
the second part to the story, things bgin to heat up đ
So yeah, first story here tell my what you think, this is more of an intro then anything it’ll get worse
This is a very gruesome story! Do NOT read if you’re not into snuff, vomit, and penises many times bigger than little girl.
Story has a long build up of how he obtained his powers but once past that the erotica is worth the read
Story of Allie. If I receive positive feedback I will make this a series.
A young boy by the name of Alex living in future Britain where hooligans own the streets with the police at their mercy 4 young boys enjoy ultra-violence, rape, torture and other sadistic games. DARE YOU READ?
Dr Claw captures Penny and gets his revenge
Layland is a wealthy principality with odd requirements for girls to become Princesses
A stranger’s eyes…
Chapter 1
This sounds like something out of a porn movie, but it really happened.
Iâd stopped at the local Dennyâs restaurant for dinner the other evening after work. I was just sitting there, reading the paper and drinking my iced tea, when a family walked in and took the booth next to me.
I glanced up â Iâm kind of like a bird with a shiny object when it comes to reacting to movement in my field of visions â and wasnât terribly excited by what I saw at first. In came mom, kind of dumpy, followed by a second adult woman. Then, a slightly chubby but still cute younger blond girl stepped through my field of vision.
Then, my eyes almost popped out of my head as in walked one of the most perfect teen bodies Iâve ever seen. Wearing a tiny pair of tan shorts â just loose enough yet tight enough to outline the shape of a potentially amazing ass without looking painted on â and a tan, spaghetti strap shirt, the slender brunette sauntered in. She paused as the blond slid into the booth ahead of her.
Trying not to stare too obviously, I found myself wondering if she was wearing panties. I could see the straps of her bra on her shoulders, but the waistband of her shorts began just below the top of the crack of that amazing, teenage ass and there wasnât any indication of underwear showing. I remember thinking, if she was wearing panties, they must be extremely tiny.
The waiter came and got their order. Mom and the second, older woman got up to go to the john. Apparently, I hadnât been as surreptitious with my viewing of the girls because, as soon as the adults were gone, she turned to me and smiled, showing braces on her teeth.
âDid you get a good enough look at my butt?â she asked, grinning.
My head about exploded as I started looking for ways to quickly exit the restaurant. I considered just jumping through the big, plate-glass window across from me, but her next words stopped me in mid-thought.
âI like being looked at,â she said, nodding toward the cell phone sitting beside me on the table. âCan you get messages on that?â
I nodded, still struck dumb by the unbelievable situation I was finding myself in.
âWhatâs the number?â she asked, pulling her cell phone out.
I told her, watching numbly as she entered it into her phone. She grinned again, pushed a few buttons, then watched for my reaction as my phone buzzed, indicating an incoming message.
I opened the phone with numb fingers, pushed the appropriate buttons and, soon, a photo message appeared on my screen. I triggered the download function and, there before me, was a small image of the girl sitting across from me, topless, with her hands covering just the nipples on her perfect teenage breasts.
I looked up at her, my eyes bugging out of my head, Iâm sure, as the phone buzzed again. Sheâd moved across to the other side of the booth, which left her sitting right in front of me with her legs spread slightly. I realized, even as I downloaded the second photo sheâd sent me, that my mental question about her wearing panties was being answered, and that answer was, âNo.â
Her thighs split apart, allowing the leg opening of her shorts to open and me to see up her leg to a lightly furred, bare pussy. Either she was too young to have hair on her lips, or she shaved, because her labia were completely bare and glistening, even in the little bit of light that managed to creep past the leg opening of her shorts. She grinned and the younger blond almost laughed out loud as I just about dropped my phone into my drink.
âCheck out that one,â she said. âQuick, before her mom and my aunt get back.â
I looked down at my phone, feeling my already-hardening cock shoot down the leg of my jeans as it reached full erection. It was again an image of her, this time with the younger blond also in the photo. Both were topless, with rock-hard nipples capping their young, firm tits.
At that point, as I looked up at her, I saw her eyes dart behind me. Realizing what that meant, I quickly closed the phone after hitting the âsave imagesâ button. Moments later, mom and auntie returned and the little brunette stood to let them slide back into their seats.
As she stood, she put her hands in the pockets of her shorts and pushed as if she was digging for something in the bottom of the pockets. What this did, though, was push the front of her shorts down until I had a clear vision of just the top of a tiny patch of pubic hair, slightly darker brown in shade than the hair on her head. Her tiny nipples popped on her perfect tits, poking through the material of her bra and shirt. I just about came in my jeans.
She sat down with her back toward me, the change in position of her shorts allowing me one final glimpse of the crack of her perfect teen ass. I figured the show was over, proceeding to eat my salad. When finished, I paid my check and headed home, thinking this young teen exhibitionist had left me with enough mental material â as well as a couple of actual images â to jerk off to for quite some time to come.
In fact, upon arriving home, thatâs just what I did. I downloaded the images sheâd sent me to my laptop computer and stroked my raging cock to a massive orgasm, cum coating my fingers, hand and arm as I shot, while gazing at the four teen tits on the screen.
The immediate pressure relieved, I began reading emails and finished up some paperwork I hadnât had a chance to get to at work during the day. The little brunette vixen was still in the back of my mind as I concentrated on the boring statistics I was perusing. I finally finished up the paperwork and settled in for another boring night of television.
I was about halfway through some science fiction movie on the tube, not really thinking of anything, when there was a knock on my door. Looking through the peephole, my cock once again grew to full erection in seconds.
I was looking into the smiling face and braces-encased teeth of the little brunette from the restaurant.
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This is a fantasy involving an underage female and adult male. It involves degrading content, as well as explicit descriptions. If you find these things offensive, please do not continue to read.
Wall have Selena fantacies, right? Here’s a story about a sister who role plays Selena for her young sister.
Sex Crazed part One / Juan’s Crazy sex adventures in Puerto Rico
100 percent true story
This is the third story in this series. See âSoaked throughâ & âBikini Heavenâ for the first two. Cheers….
Just as before, the next morning was like nothing had ever happened. Debbie came down all bubbly and happy asking what was for breakfast. I was getting a little confused; here I was standing in my kitchen looking at this sixteen year old beauty, recalling the events of the last few days, thinking back to Debbie coming home soaked through from the rain, looking outstanding in her sodden, almost see through clothes. Hugging her to comfort her, then her grabbing my cock, kissing me and giving me one of, if not, the best blowjob Iâd ever had. Then back to yesterday, to the BBQ, Debbie wearing her revealingly tight red bikini, with her friends Hannah and Beth, who were also scantily covered. Their bodies glistening from the water in the pool. Remembering how drunk Debbie got and I had to almost carry her to the car and back into the house. Thinking about the events after she collapsed on my sofa, me giving into my urges to touch this wonderful body now sitting at the breakfast table. Recalling feeling her bare breasts against my hands, playing with her aroused clit with my finger, shoving my fingers into her sopping wet cunt, finishing it all off licking and sucking her juices, not even knowing if she had awaken or if she was still in her comatose state, that is until I stood up and she told me that âshe now OWED me againâ before turning over to sleep.
Yet here she was, happily burbling away about, got this homework, then going to see someone or other, just like every other Sunday morning. I was so confused, should I say something, confront her on her thoughts on the events or leave it be a mystery on how our relationship had drastically changed over the last few days. While I was standing there she finished off breakfast and went passed me saying something about French essay and disappeared.
The following week past without any event of note occurring, on the Saturday morning as I was washing my car on another gloriously hot sunny day, Debbie comes out of the house wearing a tight white crop top which made a shadow over her uncovered stomach due the size of her breasts, and cut off jeans, made into shorts which were so short you could see the bottom of the curves of her wonderfully toned arse. She looked so HOT!!
âI’m going to see Hannah for a bit, any chance she could come for tea tonight?â she asked
âThatâs fineâ I replied
âCool, see you laterâ she cheered, with that she bounded off down the street.
All afternoon I couldnât get that picture out of my head, Debbie dressed in her daisy duke style clothes. I went upstairs for a shower after I had finished the car and tidied the house and garden.
As I crossed the landing to go to the bathroom I passed by her bedroom door and could not resist going in. In the corner of her room wash her wash basket, overflowing from her weekâs clothes, school uniforms and slob clothes and plenty of her undergarments.
Now I wash her clothes every week without batting an eyelid, yet this time was different. I grabbed the pair of her panties on the top, which I presumed would have been the ones from yesterday, and I brought them up to my face so I could smell them. The aroma was magnificent; it brought back memories of the previous Saturday when I had her pussy in my mouth. This made me go instantly hard, the smell coupled with the visions in my head of the two events and what I had seen her wear only a couple of hours previous was enough to get me going. I started pumping my cock for all my worth, Debbie on her knees, her eyes looking up at me while she sucked my shaft, her pussy spurting shots of her fanny juice into my open mouth, her gorgeous body, soaking wet from the rain and skimpily covered by the pool. All of these visions brought me close to Cumming and then I put her panties into my right hand and furiously wanked myself off into them, shooting spurt after spurt into the delicately small material.
Suddenly I heard a noise and to my horror I saw Hannah standing by the doorway of Debbieâs room, dressed in a small, free flowing summer dress which showed off her slender, tanned legs. She stood there with a cheeky smile on her face, staring at my cock still dripping itâs cum onto a pair of Debbie’s sperm covered panties.
âDebbie is downstairs making us drinks, sheâll be up any second, and I think youâd better goâ she said with a sense of embarrassment in her voice.
I couldnât speak; I just left the room and headed for the bathroom. âShit, Shit, Shitâ I repeated to myself. âWhat am I going to do nowâ I thought, Iâve just been busted by my friendâs daughter, by Debbie’s friend.
That evening was hell; I had my shower and got started on tea. The girls came down and came into the kitchen, Debbie was all hyper, as usual when a friend came round, while Hannah was quiet and had an embarrassed look on her face. We all sat down for tea, and Debbie carried on chatting with Hannah and I nodding and agreeing where appropriate.
After Tea was all cleared up, Debbie came up to me to ask if Hannah could stay over. I said it was fine and Debbie cheered and gave me a big hug, she smelt great.
We all sat down to watch a film for the night. The girls had changed into their night clothes which meant Debbie was in her usual two piece pyjamaâs and as Hannah wasnât originally staying she wore a night dress of Debbieâs, but as she is taller than her the bottom of it only just covered her arse. The film was a typical rom-com that had the girls laughing and crying, I couldnât concentrate on the film as the thoughts of what Hannah must have felt when she saw me Cumming into her friends panties were filling my mind.
The girls were sat on a large bean-bag we had on the floor whilst I was sat on the sofa, I could see that Debbie was getting tired and she asked Hannah if she wanted to call it a night and go to bed.
âIâm not tired to be honestâ Hannah replied
âOk, Iâll try to stay awake thenâ Debbie said
âItâs ok Debs; Iâll follow you up when I get tired, if thatâs ok with you and Chris?â she replied
Debbie got up and said it was ok, she gave Hannah a quick hug and did the same to me and went upstairs.
Now this was awkward, here I was sat alone with the sixteen year old girl who caught me wanking.
âCan I sit on the Sofa please Chris, as my bums gone numb on this bean-bag?â she asked
âWell, erm…yes ok, I supposeâ I stammered.
Hannah got up off the bean-bag slowly, her knees bending to get her up, causing her nightdress to ride up over her arse revealing a well toned butt. I tried to look away, but I was getting dragged back to look at this stunning teenager. She moved over onto the sofa and sat on the opposite end to me, facing me with her legs laying out flat, her feet almost touching my legs.
It felt really awkward, what was I supposed to say, do I ignore what happened and just ask the usual âhowâs schoolâ questions etc or do I apologise for what she saw, I was so confused.
âChrisâ she said
âYes, Hannahâ I replied
âDo you think Iâm attractive?â
Oh my god, what do I say, I thought.
âWell….yes, youâre a stunning young girl, why do you ask?â I questioned
âIâve never had a boyfriend and no-one has ever really showed an interest in me. I just wondered if a man would find me attractive and want me, if you know what I mean.â
âYou are very attractive and Iâm sure youâll have plenty of interest of boys in timeâ I assured her.
âI think I would rather have MEN finding me attractive than boys. Do you like my legs?â she asked, moving her knees up, spreading her legs apart to reveal a very skimpy pair of lacy thongs.
âI….I….think theyâre very…niceâ I awkwardly responded
She then started to rub her legs with her hands, from her knees along her thighs stopping just short of her crotch. I could feel me cock getting hard, which in my thin house shorts was causing me a problem.
âI can see that you doâ she said unable to take her eyes of my ever hardening dick.
âI canât stop thinking about what I saw you doing earlier, it made me really horny. Would you do it again for me? she seductively asked.
What do I say? What do I do? This is my friendâs daughter, Debbie’s friend and she is only sixteen. Do I give in to my desires or listen to my head. This girl is gorgeous, sheâs almost revealing her untouched pussy to me and it was her that asked me to do it.
âI shouldnât have been doing that earlier and Iâm so sorry that you saw what you did. I cannot do that again, it would be so wrong.â I stated.
âWhat if I was to do it to myself at the same time?â she asked, moving her hand to her crotch, pushing aside her lacy panties, revealing her shaven, hairless pussy. Parting her lips it brought her hole and her clit into view. She slowly stared to push her fingers up and down and in and out of her already moist pussy, panting slightly as she was working herself up. âPlease Chris, I want to see you wank the big dick of yours!!â she breathed heavily
Holy shit I thought, what was happening? Here was this gorgeous sixteen year old playing with her soaking wet pussy, inserting one finger then two, panting and moaning.
I couldnât resist any longer, I pulled my cock out of my shorts and started for the second time today to pump my engorged dick up and down. I was so fucking horny. I couldnât take my eyes off the abuse this girl was giving to her pussy, banging her fingers in and out as fast as she could. I was in heaven; her breathing got faster and faster until her body just convulsed with her orgasm, she tried to suppress her screams but she couldnât hold back any longer and let out her loud wails of passion.
After watching that scene I knew I wasnât going to be far behind and my breathing got heavier and my pumping got faster and faster. Suddenly Hannah moved over to me so that her head was inches away from my cock. She moved her face in closer so that when she stuck her tongue out it flicked the end of my cock, that sent me over the edge and I shouted âIâm gonna cum!!â. The next thing blew me away, she knocked my hand away and replaced it with hers and moved her mouth onto my cock so that it covered the end.
I couldnât hold back any longer and held her head and shot stream after stream of my hot salty cum into her mouth, she gagged a little as my hips moved up and down, face-fucking her to get the last drops out.
When I was done I slumped back and she sat upright, licking her lips, looking very pleased with herself. Suddenly a voice came from the doorway âYou did it then Hann? Told you heâd do it didnât Iâ Debbie said looking very pleased with herself. âOh and Chris, you can keep my panties by the wayâ and with that Hannah got up, said âNightâ and both girls went upstairs leaving me with one thought….âWhat the fuck …….????â
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The school trip was over and the long ride home was taking place. Early in the morning one of the younger girls elects to wake up her close friends and they eagerly diddle with each other.
A twist to part #3 Daddy’s in control
Everything changes when a stalker becomes a rapst and a murderer…
It had been 8 mouths since I had last seen Lewis, 8 mouths since I had felt his body ageist my own.
Two old sex tales, twisted into one.
She was enjoying the game, and then the man pulled slightly harder and soon her hands were a couple feet over her head, and she realized how helpless and accessible her body was to this horny man. And then she saw the huge boner poking out the front of his pants . . . and the sly smile on his face. Yikes!
This is a direct (long awaited?) sequel to My Wife’s Best Friend, written and posted by myself. If you haven’t enjoyed it yet, you may wish to look it up, although it isn’t necessary.
I spent the next half hour in silence. I reheated and ate my plate of food. She is a surprisingly good cook. Although, I would have preferred a soft yolk. It may have been. Till I microwaved it.
Young baby faced princess giving a hard time to an asian looking submissive teen đ
The kiss becomes harder. More urgent for both of them.
âOh, Sarahâ. He pushes the words out between belt lashes of tongue. She can only moan into his mouth.
She pants, clawing at his jacket. He moves to put her down. She grabs hold of his lower lip in her teeth. Through her clenched maw she speaks acidly
âDont you dareâ
THIS STORY IS A PREQUEL TO THE FIRST STORY OF VERONICA?S PUNISHMENT. SORRY FOR A SLIGHT LACK OF SEXUAL MATERIAL, MAINLY IN THE END, BUT STILL, GOOD INFORMATION FOR THE REST OF THE STORY