tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25409970961636849012024-03-16T15:08:12.069+08:00Daily Arab Sex StoriesYour daily source of Arab Sex Stories. Sex Stories just made for you to feed you fantasy.totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.comBlogger47125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-43343013048310165602012-12-25T21:03:00.002+08:002012-12-25T21:03:30.444+08:00Aaeedah<br />
The first time I met Aaeedah was in mosque, in prayer hall, which is decorated by Islamic Arabic calligraphy and Quranic verses on the walls to assist worshippers in focusing on the beauty of Islam and its holiest book, the Quran, as well as for decoration. She was a pretty girl with dark brown hair, blue eyes, and a dazzling smile.<br />
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I had known her for years, and we had grown up together in mosque, in prayer hall, her family sitting a few pillars back from mine. She had a large family of seven – typical for a lot of Muslims – and even though she was recently eighteen, she was still living with her parents to help raise the younger children, who ranged from her eighteen year old sister down to the newborn twins.<br />
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I always felt guilty about the thoughts that went through my head during the worship, looking back every few minutes at her studiously listening to every word the sheikh was saying while I imagined what she looked like naked. I had a good imagination too, because her dresses had always been long for even the most conservative of Muslim girls. The decorated gilded dome, the beautiful adorned wooden minbar which the sheikh is sitting on its seat, and the beautiful embellished mihrab all of them failed to distract my attention from my goddess Aaeedah.<br />
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But apparently her parents had decided since she turned eighteen to allow her to wear what she wanted. Having known her for years, it was quite a shock to turn around mid-service the week after her eighteenth birthday only to see a pair of panties peeking from beneath a very short yellow skirt.<br />
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It was Aaeedah, and she was wearing make-up too – a first for her. Like her clothing, it must have only been permitted since her birthday. Her thin brows were furrowed in concentration and her luscious red lips pursed as she followed along with the sheikh's reading. Suddenly, without warning, her eyes darted over and caught me staring up her skirt. I thought quickly and boldly met her gaze before slowly running my eyes down her body. Her parents, seated to her left, were intent on the Quran in their laps and paid no attention.<br />
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Instead of closing her legs in horror, I saw a flicker of a smile on her face and a little pink tongue slowly lick her upper lip. Then, to my astonishment, her legs slowly parted. It was barely a movement, just a slight adjustment to anyone else, but it opened up a whole new world to my gaze. I could see the silky smoothness up her upper thighs, her satin pink panties, and, unless it was my imagination, a small wet spot soaking through. I felt a lump in my throat and turned back to the sheikh's melodic droning, my heart pounding in my chest. A moment later I heard a soft cough.<br />
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Turning back, I saw that her hand had moved from the top of her Quran to her legs and she was slowly running her fingers along her thigh, her brilliant blue eyes glued to my face. Casting a furtive glance over at her parents, she gently lifted her heavy quran up from her lap and quickly slid her other hand beneath it, setting the Quran back down. This way, its heavy pages rested on both legs, but the front was tilted up giving me a look at something I never thought to see in mosque. Her fingers went straight to her panties, rubbing the smooth fabric with a slow back and forth motion.<br />
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I saw her arch her back slightly, biting her lip and closing her eyes. I couldn't believe it. This young beauty was masturbating in mosque just for me! My cock was straining in my pants, but I dare not move, being that I was seated in the front row. The aching intensified as I saw her gently pull the panties aside, revealing two of the most perfect pussy lips I have ever seen, smooth and pink and now definitely glittering with moisture. She gently inserted one finger, first up to the knuckle, then all the way, and I heard a sharp intake of breath which she covered with another soft cough. Her mother glanced over absently, but saw nothing and returned to her Quran.<br />
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Aaeedah's eyes met mine and she nodded her head slightly in the direction of the back. I couldn't believe it: she was asking me to follow! I nodded once and turned back to the front, my breathing quickening, my heart now like a jack hammer in my chest. I heard her slowly rise and whisper something to her mother, before standing up barefeeted - as all of us in mosques - from the ground and getting out of the pool. I waited thirty seconds before doing the same, trying to do everything as slowly as possible, knowing someone would stop me at any second.<br />
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As I walked down the pool , I focused straight ahead, terrified of meeting anyone's eyes. I reached the back door of the pool (al-sahn) and stepped out into the hall which separate the worshipping part of mosque and its educational part and its bathrooms, exhaling sharply as I did so and realizing I had been holding my breath. I looked around for a moment before I saw her at the other end, glancing over her shoulder and disappearing around a corner, her dark hair floating about her head like a ghostly trail.<br />
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I hurried after her, adjusting my cock in the tight confines of my pants, wishing I could pull it out right there. But I was surrounded by closed doors and the sounds of children in nurseries and Islamic school classes that told me I was not yet in the clear. I reached the end of the hall and found her waiting for me around the corner in front of an large, open room. She grabbed me by the shirt ad pulled me inside, shutting the heavy door behind me and locking it.<br />
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Without a word, our lips met, all the passion from her little show exploding in each others mouths. Our hands were all over one another, tearing of ties and shirts and blouses. Her tongue was buried in my mouth, probing wildly as if battling mine for dominance. My hands found their way beneath her skirt, gripping her luscious ass cheeks, squeezing and caressing them before I shoved them beneath her panties to pull her cheeks apart, gently rubbing her asshole while she ground her hips against the hardness in my pants. But I knew we had little time.<br />
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As I undid her bra strap, her shaking hands were fumbling with my belt and zipper. Her beautiful tits spilled out, creamy and soft, tiny pink nipples swollen erect with excitement. I devoured them hungrily as her hands finally finished their work with my pants and she dove one beneath my boxers, gripping my cock with inexperienced but eager hands and began stroking it. I could finally handle it no longer, shoving my pants and boxers down around my ankles and pushing her to the ground.<br />
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She willingly obliged, turning over to kneel on all fours and still wearing her skirt, her perfect little ass turned up in eager anticipation. I dropped to my knees, yanking her panties down to expose her beautiful asshole and pussy looking up at me, wet and pink, cunt dripping with readiness.<br />
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My cock was throbbing hungrily, my purple head engorged with blood looking as if it was about to explode. Without hesitation I plunged it in, all seven inches sliding through her sopping wet twat all the way up to my balls. She cried out, her back arching and head thrown back.<br />
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"Oh fuck!" she yelled.<br />
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"Shut the fuck up!" was my whispered response. "You're gonna get us caught."<br />
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She obediently lowered her head to the floor, covering her hand with her mouth to muffle her moans as I began pumping in and out of her, slowly at first, but more and more rapidly. Her cunt was so tight, I knew she had to be a virgin, but the lack of blood told me that my cock was not the first object shoved in her perfect little pussy.<br />
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The slap slap of my balls against her was accompanied only by an ecstatic moan with each thrust. I pulled her ass cheeks apart exposing her brown little asshole before letting some spit drip down into it, enjoying the way it pooled around the rosebud. Licking my middle finger, I slowly pushed it inside of her. Her groans turned to muffled screams, and I felt her cunt tighten around my cock as she quickened the pace, slamming her ass back against me as if desperate to drive me deeper and deeper into her.<br />
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Knowing I was close, I removed my hands and gripped both hips, increasing the tempo until her punctuated moans became one long animalistic cry. Suddenly, I pulled myself out of her and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her around to face me. Her cheeks were flushed and her lipstick smeared from covering her mouth, and at that moment, all I wanted was to blow my load all over her face. I began pumping my cock fiercely, but she looked confused.<br />
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"Why did you stop?" she begged. "Don't stop!"<br />
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"I wanna cum on your face. In your mouth and on your tits!"<br />
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Her eyes lit up. Her inexperience was rapidly turning into unbridled lust.<br />
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"Oh yea, cum all over me!" she begged. "Cum on my tits and mouth! Yea cum in my mouth! I wanna swallow you!"<br />
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These words coming from a girl I had seen grow up in mosque my whole life were all the encouragement I need. With a gasp, I jerked and a steady stream of jizz exploded from my cock, splattering against her face, tits, and even inside her mouth. She quickly put her mouth over my cock and began to suck me down, swallowing as quickly as her mouth filled up. When I was finished, I fell back to the ground, breathing heavily. She began wiping the cum off her face and tits, and licking it off her fingers with relish.<br />
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"Oh my God," she whispered, "It's so good!"<br />
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I had risen by this time and was pulling my pants back up. She sat there for a moment longer, inspecting herself to ensure no jizz was being wasted before following suit. A few minutes of silent dressing, and we were ready to leave.<br />
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She opened the door and started to walk out before stopping suddenly and peeking her head back in.<br />
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"Thanks," she whispered.<br />
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totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-9229900718996802222012-06-18T16:54:00.002+08:002012-06-18T16:54:45.193+08:00Meal Time<br />
Hello. My name is Cathy and I work as an accountant in Lansbury Holdings in Euston Road. I’m forty-three years old, divorced and have no children. I like reading, walking and listening to classical music and can often be found on the South Bank in the Festival or Elizabeth Hall. In the evenings, that is. During my lunch hour I frequent a totally different establishment. In the Caledonian Road, not far from King’s Cross Station there is an establishment with a small sign above the door: CINE CLUB. It is indeed a cine club, but lovers of Bergman and Bunuel would be disappointed. I discovered it through an article in the Guardian about prostitution in the King’s Cross area in which a pornographic cinema was mentioned as a place where hookers plied their wares. I first went there one evening, half-hoping to be picked up – but found no one even resembling a prostitute either outside or inside the cinema.<br />
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What I did find initially didn’t surprise me – after all I knew it was a pornographic cinema and I’d been to pornographic cinemas before, in the days when Soho was full of them. I’d masturbated secretly into my trousers and assumed the others around me were doing the same. Here, the films were on video and the quality left a lot to be desired, but on my first visit a lesbian masturbation scene got me aroused and I started surreptiously stroking my prick through my pocketless trousers. I had manoeuvered it upwards so that it was flat against my stomach, so that my vest would soak up the sperm when I came. Suddenly, for some reason I looked down and had the shock of my life.<br />
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The man next to me had taken out his prick and was openly rubbing it. It was only half-erect, but it was oozing pre-cum, which he periodically wiped off with an increasingly damp tissue. I’d never seen a grown man masturbating in the flesh before, and I found that it excited me more than the film. It wasn’t long before I came, squirting successive streams of sperm up my stomach and into my vest. My neighbour was only too aware of what was happening – he glanced towards me smiling and waved his prick at me. I realise now that he wanted me to masturbate him, but at the time the thought didn’t cross my mind. I got up to go to the loo in order to clean myself up a bit – the sperm soaked vest was cooling down and felt a bit uncomfortable. When I came out, the wanker had moved to the front row and was masturbating vigorously, his prick now fully erect. I returned to my place and continued to watch the video. Interminable fucking. OK, the black giant had a fantastic prick – and when he jerked off all over the blonde’s face I started to get excited again. Should I take my prick out? No – the man in the front row was the only one, as far as I could se. Maybe he was some sort of maniac. I mean, people just didn’t wank in public, did they?<br />
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So my hand went into my pocket and I stroked my erection gently for about half-an-hour before I reached my second orgasm. After that, the film ceased to interest me and I left. I’d come half-hoping for a fuck, and I left after two orgasms and with my thirty quid still safely in my pocket.<br />
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I couldn’t get the sight of that erect prick being openly stroked in the front row out of my mind. It fascinated me. It aroused me. I sat in front of the mirror and pretended I was in the cinema. I rubbed my erection through my trousers and then took out my prick, watching myself in the mirror as I gently stroked it. I wiped off the precum with my handkerchief – and eventually I came – also into my handerchief. Would I ever have the courage to do the same actually in the cinema? Probably not, but I had to go to the cinema again, come what may. The sooner the better – and the next opportunity was my lunch hour the following day. It seemed I was not the only businessman with the same idea. The general profile of the audience was considerably more respectable than the previous evening. Here were men who had to go home to their family in the evening, taking advantage of their lunch hour to revel in a bit of porn.<br />
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There weren’t any free seats in the front few rows, so I found myself in the third from back. To start with I got the impression that the men were just watching the film – there was no sign of any furtive masturbation – and certainly no open wanking. I didn’t even dare put my hand in my pocket, even though I had a painful hardon compressed into my Y-fronts. After a while, the pain became unbearable and, on the pretence of looking for my handkerchief, I succeeded in freeing my prick and sending it vertically towards my stomach. The man next to me was aware that something was happening in my trousers and threw me a glance. I looked down at my crutch – the erection was obvious – both to me and to my neighbour. It became impossible to totally ignore what was happening, and I placed a hand surreptitiously on my trousers.<br />
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The man next to me did the same. I rubbed my hand up and down. So did he. Suddenly he transferred his hand from his own crutch to mine. I shuddered, and immediately removed it. Why? Because I was damned if I was going to stoop to being masturbated by a total stranger. Why? Because he was nothing to me. I got up and made my way to the aisle, determined to leave the cinema. But my erection refused to let me. As I reached the stairs, I realized that I had to masturbate to orgasm before I left. There was a spare seat in the middle of the back row, so I made for it. As I pushed past the three men between the aisle and the spare seat, I realized that two of them were openly masturbating.<br />
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As I sat down, I saw that the two on my right were doing the same. So the back row was the place to be!. I sat and watched the film for a few minutes. A rather plump redhead was masturbating vigorously, surrounded by five equally plump men who were doing the same. I joined them. I whipped out my prick and gently carressed it. Five masturbating men on the screen, five more in the back row. Incredible. The man two seats to my right was making a meal of it. He had thrust his prick in the air and was rubbing it furiously, looking left and right as he did so. The others were more subtle. The man on my left had a well-shaped prick, about seven inches at least, and was making the most of it. He glanced down at mine – equally well-shaped but slightly smaller. I suddenly realized that I actually wanted to feel his prick. But how was I to go about it? I didn’t have to worry. After a few minutes, his left hand edged its way towards my erection and gently grasped it. Nobody except me had touched my prick since Grammar School! God, he certainly knew what a prick wanted! The problem was, I was obviously going to come immediately.<br />
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I grabbed his prick and rubbed it vigorously, as if to bring him to the same stage of excitement. He obviously liked this as he began to thrust his hips up and down. Concentrating more on his prick helped to draw my attention away from my own and I found myself able to control my orgasm. I remained on the brink while wanking my neighbour like mad. Suddenly, he shuddered and I felt a stream of sperm shoot up in the air, down my hand and all over his trousers. A fraction of a second later I did the same. God, what a mess! It had a good effect on the man on my left, who ejaculated a matter of seconds after me.<br />
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I’d ejaculated in front of others! Total strangers. There would be no stopping me now. I hastily shoved my prick into my trousers and dived for the loo to clean up the mess. The other two men were doing the same, but in situ. In the loo someone had hung up a condom full of sperm. Not a bad idea, coming into a condom. Less mess. I picked it up,imagining the man ejaculating into it while rubbing his prick through his trousers. Although I’d just come, I found myself getting excited again. There was still about twenty minutes of my lunch hour to go, so I decided to return to my seat. Too late - someone else had retired to the back row for a wank. The only available seat was in the middle of the fifth row.<br />
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Oh, well – I would just enjoy the film and wank through my trousers. On the screen a couple of lesbians were hard at it. Wanking lesbians turned me on more than anything. I adjusted my erection and started stroking myself. The man on my right seemed a bit taken aback, but the young man on my left started openly stroking his obvious erection. I made a mental note to wear my trousers with holes in the pockets the next lunch hour I spent here. Then I could stroke my prick relatively surreptitiously. It wasn’t the same through my trousers. Oh, to hell with it! I unzipped my trousers and took hold of my prick without actually revealing it. I had underestimated the man on my right. As soon as he saw what I was doing, his left hand wandered over towards my open flies, while unzipping his own trousers with his right. I released my now full-size prick and relaxed as the man’s hand tightened gently around it. His prick was pretty flaccid, but I took hold of it just the same. He started rubbing mine harder and faster, but his own remained disappointingly limp. By this time the man on my left had taken out his prick, which was far from limp.<br />
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While I was wondering whether to take it in my left hand, he started shaking, leaned forward, and ejaculated copiously all over the floor. By this time, I realised almost the whole of the row in front had turned round and were watching us. So what? Some of them were wanking openly too. My prick was a bit sore after my first orgasm and my wanker was being far too rough. I gently removed his hand and placed it on his own apology for an erection, while stroking mine gently with my left hand. My impotent neighbour seemed offended by this as he immediately tucked his prick into his trousers and zipped them up. I continued wanking and he just sat and watched the film. After a few moments, I heard what sounded like a trickle of water. It was coming from my immediate right and I looked down. My neighbour was wetting himself! Intentionally, judging from the blissful look on his face.<br />
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His trousers were soaked, so was the seat, and there was an ever-widening puddle on the floor. Suddenly he unzipped his trousers and took out a gigantic erection! Wow! A pee-fetishist! I realised that his wetting himself had excited not only him, but me too, and I could feel the sperm welling up at the base of my prick. I came within seconds, and so did the pisser – with scarcely any hand-contact at all! Gosh! I must try that. Not during the lunch hour, of course. Perhaps one evening. I could even try it at home that same day.<br />
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Heavens – I was going to be late – it was nearly two-fifteen! I hastily wiped my prick with my handkerchief and tucked it away. Two orgasms in less than an hour. And I’d never seen as many naked pricks in one place since my boarding-school days. Lunch hours would never be the same again…<br />totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-18061742268685105592012-06-12T05:56:00.003+08:002012-06-12T05:59:54.694+08:00My P.E. Teacher<br />
I was just beginning my senior year with what seemed like the easiest class schedule. My girlfriend had just dumped me for some guy she met that was on Real World MTV.<br />
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The first day of school I had a P.E. class to fill in some credits and to my surprise to new volleyball coach was this college graduate, about 24 years old. She was about 5’7”, 115lbs, 36C tits, long legs, and the tightest, roundest and firmest ass at school. I think she was Indian; she was just so damn fine. Everyday she wore her college cheerleading skirt or some spandex butt shorts (you know the kind that stop just where the ass checks meet the thighs) and a white spandex shirt. At the beginning of class she would stand in front of the class, with her back to the class, of which was 15% male and rest female, and conduct stretches. First was on the ground stretches, then on your feet and touch your toes (mind you she would sometimes were a short cheerleading skirt or short spandex shorts.) Then, she would spread her legs and go down between her legs and look at us.<br />
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After that we would pair up three girls to one boy and stretch our backs and shoulders. Many of the girls were juniors or seniors and the stretches required them to touch their elbows behind their back which made their chest pop forward, and other things pop forward. The rest of the period we just talked about volleyball and what we should wear. The men were to wear bball shorts and shirts and the girls were to wear spandex shorts, skirts, and white tops. Oh yeah, this class is outside, in the morning around 8 am.<br />
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One day, we got to go inside the gym and play, which was when all the fun started to happen. She made all the girls line up in front of the boys backs facing the boys. Then she stepping in front of us, but behind the girls with her back facing us and told the girls to touch their toes and if any of them bent their knees then they would be failed. Now you could see pussy outlines and all of the beautiful ass in the world. I started to get a semi-hard just think about these women, what I could do to them. I am about 6’5”, 185 lbs, muscular, and a big 13 in long 5.5 around cock.<br />
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I mean my cock would definitely bounce up and down when I jumped and stuff. Back to the story, the teacher told all the girls to turn around and for the boys to drop their shorts. We all did and stood there naked, semi-hards, and nervous. The teacher walked by us and measured our dicks; mine being the longest and the shortest being 5 inches. She walked back to mine and gave me the best blowjob in the whole world. She somehow deep throated me, how she gagged like no other trying to get it down her throat so when I came it went down.<br />
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When I did come, she really started choking on my load, and I tried pulling out of her warm mouth but she held me there. Some of the cum started coming out of her nose, but she swallowed the majority of it. I came out still hard so she called two of the hottest girls in school to come fuck me, while the rest of the men got three girls. Sex filled the gym and people were moaning everywhere. Everyman was satisfied. I was kissing one girl, fucking the teacher, and fingering the third while she was fingering the teacher and the other girl. I was in heaven.<br />
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When I came with the teacher again they rotated and switched positions. My cock was starting to get very tired, but I loved it. The girls on me were screaming the loudest when they went down on my big dick, making me love it more. I switched condoms with each new girl. I think I cummed like 7 times and they came like 9 times each. I fucked the teacher 3 times. She was just so fuckin hot. The third time was in her ass, all she could yell was “ ahhhhhhhh, too big, too big,” “give me more, more, harder, uuuggggghhhhh.” She was in heaven. I gave it too her so many times. She even let me cum in her w/o a condom, in her ass of course. Pretty much, every day that we had gym we fucked, I always got the teacher, the other two students would switch. Soon it got around campus how big of a dick I had and I think I ended up fucking 30 girls that year just from that school.<br />
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After high school I stopped fucking so much and just fucked the teacher of my P.E. class. Being Indian myself I ended up marrying her, after I graduated, and didn’t have to marry a prude from India. We had the best sex ever and I was just in heaven. Everybody told me she was the hottest chick they had every seen, and she was all mine. She only fucked me at school which made it that much hotter, she has never gotten used to the size of my dick, which makes it all the more fun.<br />
<br />totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-55414703797524047402011-01-19T08:28:00.000+08:002011-01-19T08:31:18.444+08:00At the GymIt was my birthday, I think, and it was a cold grey day outside, Kelley was going to the gym, to do some exercises as therapy for his back. I didn't want to stay at home because our neighbor was a pervert and I didn't want to be there, alone when he was there. So I thought it might be fun to go with him as I have never been to a gym before. It was pretty cool, all the mirrors and workout machines, and I might even get to see a few hot guys, all sweaty and, well you know, lol. Kelley stripped down to his swimming trunks, and started doing bench presses and other things on the machines. Funny, the music in the gym was Sade. Well the music was getting me a little worked up and then, well, the guys too.<br /><br />We spent an hour or so working out and I couldn't help but watching Kelley and the 3 other guys in the gym lifting weights in their swimming trunks and watching them in the mirrors that surrounded us on the gym walls. It was all making me a bit hot and bothered. The 3 other guys were in their 30's and by anybodies standards were gorgeous to put it mildly. Kelley couldn't help but notice me noticing what was going on so he, from time to time, would rub his hands on my legs affectionately and I would in turn rub him lightly with massage oil to keep him limbered up, and soothing his working muscles. I guess we were being a bit obvious as we were also catching the eyes of the other guys, as I noticed that their swimsuits were a bit fuller now. Of course the other guys were playing the game too, as one secretly slid his suit a bit lower on his hips showing that favorite view of mine which would be that little Vee just below a guys stomach revealing his tan line. It was becoming a bit obvious that there was a little chemistry going on here. as I fantasized a bit about what could happen, if I wanted it too, and with the music and all, I wanted it to.<br /><br />Kelley knew what was on my mind, as he stripped down and went into the shower room, which was a large room with just a wall as a barrier and 10, or so, shower heads. One at a time the 3 other guys went into the shower too slipping their suits off just before they disappeared behind the wall giving me a little cheesecake. This was all getting to be too much for me as I could feel my shorts getting a bit damp. I sat for a few minutes and couldn't stand it any longer, so I tip toed over to the shower wall and peeked around the corner, and there were the 4 of them naked as jaybirds all showering, and buff as hell. Damn what's a girl to do, so I kept peeking. I slipped my shoes off, and ran my hands down my shorts to try and cool the fire down below. I kept watching, and noticed mirrors on the shower wall so I could watch their reflections secretly. I slipped my bra off and tossed it onto our towels, and fondled my breasts, as I watched the show. Again I slipped my hands down my shorts and slipped a finger in myself and teased my clit.<br /><br />I couldn't stop looking thru the steam at Kel and these 3 guys and by this time I was getting so worked up I didn't care if they did see me, but what I didn't see was the mirrors on the other wall and I saw one of the guys watching me play with myself. He smiled at me and winked, as I licked my finger and sucked on it a bit.<br /><br />Finally I couldn't resist the temptation and just walked into the shower, clothes and all. The other guys turned around and smiled as I could see their growing interest at having a lady in the shower with them. They turned the rest of the shower heads on till we were in a virtual waterfall of hot water. What the hell, so I slipped off my top and took off my shorts and walked into the water with them. One of them handed me a bar of soap, so I stepped back and began slowly soaping myself down, starting with my breasts and then my inner thighs, and then back to slipping my finger back into my pussy. I handed one of them the soap, and without a word he began soaping my back and then gently ran his hands over my ass and then in between my legs. They all moved toward me and surrounded me like a pack of wolves and all started to caress my wet body from head to toe. One of the guys ran out into the gym and came back with a bottle of massage oil, and they passed it around covering me and themselves with it. 8 hands covered my body massaging me inside and out and rubbing the oil all over me. I writhed in ecstasy as I felt their fingers slipping inside me, and got off 3 times just from their hands being on me and the thought of their cocks so close to me. I, in turn, took the oil and massaged all of their cocks and bodies as they continued to caress me. I whimpered as I continued to have little orgasms, awaiting the them to start fucking the daylights out of me. One of them looked at me and said, Condoms? I smiled and said to them "Personally I like fucking bareback, anyone game? Anyway it's a terrible waste of latex, and why waste the cum? I winked"<br /><br />I knelt down and took them one at a time in my mouth, as they continued to pour oil on me and rub me everywhere. One laid between my legs and massaged my clit with his tongue. Their hands were wonderful, and it was like they didn't have to enter me at all as I was getting off every ten seconds at this point.. I was cuming constantly, out of breath and in complete ecstasy.<br /><br />Then one guy stood in front of me as the others helped me onto the bench. His 9" cock was straight up and awaiting me, so I wrapped my legs around him and put my arms around his neck and slid down his oiled body as his cock slipped right into my pussy and I took all of him in me. We rhythmically moved with each other, as I felt him deep inside me. After a few minutes he lifted me on to the next one till I had ridden each one in the air and cumming at least twice with each one. As I was fucking one, the others steadied me me and massaged me with more oil and massaged my breast and clit and anything else that was available.. I was out of breath, and so sensitive I thought I was going to explode.<br /><br />They stood me up on the floor and Kelley led me to a bench that had the most water raining down on it then gently gently laid me on my back and opened my legs. I watched as he slipped his cock in me, and started thrusting as hard as he could, fucking me till he got off in me. The others held my legs open gently and one kissed me passionately. I felt around till I found a cock and slipped it into my mouth. I felt another slip into my pussy as I started to move my hips taking him in me all the way. After a few minutes I felt another enter my pussy filling me up as I kept thrusting harder and harder. The man in my mouth came as I swallowed him and his cum. I felt two cocks slip in my pussy and then both came together in me. I was writhing in delight as another cock entered me, probably Kelley again or maybe more had joined us, I didn't care. He trust deep into me as I entertained several of the other drained cocks in my mouth. I felt the cock in my pussy explode as another man entered me immediately. We tried every position known and some that weren't known.<br /><br />I put my hand up, as to stopped them for a moment so I could kneel down on the floor in the doggie position so they then could fuck me in my favorite position.. For me it was an almost constant orgasm, as each one took his turn in me. They fucked me for almost and hour, till all the hot water had run out. I had never felt anything like this before, it was almost like a near death experience, and pleasure that was almost unbearable. I think they all just ran out of cum, as only the one guy that had pulled his suit down a bit in the gym, laid me on my back and fucked me one more time. We all laid in the shower floor exhausted, and laughing. I asked them how they knew I would be into that? One guy smiled and said that Kelley had mentioned that if you saw us all naked, you wouldn't be able to resist.<br /><br />As we walked out into the gym, they was an older man sitting at the desk. Everybody looked rather pale as we thought we had locked the doors. Like an idiot I asked him who he was and he responded, that he owned the place. I said oppppps, sorry. He said that it was alright but he was just sad he hadn't been here earlier. What, I asked, would you have joined in? He nodded, your a beautiful lady, especially when your naked and having a continuous orgasm. "Would you like one more baby?"<br /><br />I felt like a real shit, so I walked over to a pool table and laid down, and said, "I sure would!"<br /><br />He didn't waste any time, and the thought of one more, turned me on so much I got off as I laid down on the pool table. He played with me a bit and then fucked me for about 10 minutes and then, pulled out and asked if he could cum on my face. I sucked him till he did just that, and I even got off without him in me.<br /><br />I was happy, and they gave me a robe to wear home. As I was about to leave, the owner of the gym asked me how I liked my first gang bang. I looked at him and smiled and said "Sir that wasn't a gang bang, that was sex the way it should be." He asked if they would be seeing us again, and I answered, "You Bet"<br /><br />The guys got dressed and went on our merry way. Would I ever do that again? Probably not but it was so spontaneous, yeah I probably would do it again.<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-44778078368034213262011-01-14T11:06:00.001+08:002011-01-14T11:10:04.894+08:00Ralph's HouseWe drove quietly along the remote winding road looking for the designated street, the headlights of my truck revealing only tall, dark trees on either side. Actually I drove, my wife sat emotionless beside me. We were meeting a gentleman I had been corresponding with though email for the last three or four weeks. This gentleman, Ralph, and I shared several of the same interests and tastes and ideas. This evening he and I were anxious to expand on one of those ideas.<br /><br />My wife occasionally turned her head to follow some passing object of interest, real or imagined, apparently to pass the time. I watched her out of the corner of my eye, but this time I saw her as I imagined Ralph would. Anne looked pretty good, actually. Her jeans were pleasantly tight and the outline of her bra was visible through her white button-down shirt, her large breasts straining the material of both. Strangely, she hadn’t combed her shoulder length black hair; rather, it had that seductive “tossed” look.<br /><br />One of the landmarks Ralph had listed on his directions appeared under a lone streetlight. I turned left as instructed and entered a secluded and apparently well-to-do neighborhood decorated by Lexus’, Mercedes and a sprinkling of BMWs. The address I was looking for had a brand new white Four Runner in the driveway. The house was quite large, maybe thirty five hundred square feet, but the value was hard to determine. The two-story home was modeled after an old Victorian home with the wrap around porch on both levels. A gentle gas lamp in the yard showed the tan exterior with green shutters and trim. Ralph’s wife, Phyllis, obviously wasn’t home.<br /><br />I switched off my headlights and turned off the engine. Anne and I both unbuckled our seatbelts. Ralph’s shadow could be seen through the frosted trio of panes in the front door. He was obviously waiting for us. The front door opened as we approached and was filled by a fairly tall man in tan lightly wrinkled Dockers and a dark red Polo shirt.<br /><br />I first met Ralph at his house about a week ago. He was a distinguished gentleman, as I said fairly tall – around six feet, thinning light brown hair and a dimpled grin. His eyes were gray and had an impish twinkle. His greeting smile displayed two rows of perfect white teeth in a clean-shaven face. Then, I had knocked on his front door and entered in response to “come in”. He was standing at the top of the stairs wearing a towel after stepping out of the shower. “Glad to see you,” he said. Turning to go to his bedroom he nonchalantly dropped the terrycloth wrap to display a beautiful soft six or seven inch cock, cut and smoothly shaved all around. “I’m very glad to see you, Ralph…”<br /><br />Anne smiled for the first time as he took her hand and gently shook it. As he held the door open, we shook hands and exchanged “hi’s”. He was a handsome and charming man No doubt financially successful, too.<br /><br />Ralph took us into an immaculate living room that could have been a feature of any home decorating magazine. Brass lamps gave a warm light and sat at the ends of a comfortable, pillow-laden couch on low marble end tables. Each pillow was unique, but all equally complimented the differing material and textures in the room. A ficus tree filled one corner of the room; a large fern flowed over each end of the mantle over a cold fireplace, although the room was a degree or two high to be considered “perfectly comfortable”.<br />“We can go over the training material in here.” Our host gestured toward the couch. We sat, Anne between us.<br />“Here is the main book,” he said, laying a large spiral bound notebook on her lap.<br /><br />An expensive leather satchel leaned against the oak coffee table leg. It was then I noticed the aroma that hinted of musk and cinnamon and a third, indefinable scent. It was a mysterious fragrance, to be sure. It wasn’t so much noticeable by the nose but by a certain indefinable sense. The reaction it produced must have been more respiratory than olfactory because all three of us were breathing a little heavier.<br /><br />Ralph explained some dry descriptions in the manual. Management process here, product activity there. Flow charts and Venn diagrams abound. Anne’s attention was on the page, although her hair was blocking my view of her eyes. His eyes alternated between the book and Anne’s breasts. I noticed then that top two buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned, not the customary one.<br /><br />As he spoke, turned pages and explained outlines, her fingertips had unconsciously started tracing circles on the skin below her collarbone, causing the collar of her shirt to open a bit more and expose the an inch or two of the top of her cleavage. Occasionally, her finger would creep down her shirt, between her breasts. A slight bulge was becoming noticeable in behind his zipper. Mine, too! Soon after, she pushed her hair behind one ear. But her hand didn’t go back to the skin above the shirt buttons; she started reflexively gently circling where her right nipple would be under her shirt and bra. Ralph’s speech slowed as his eyes focused on the growing point where her fingertip touched.<br /><br />Anne turned away from me and toward Ralph. No one spoke. No one moved. No one breathed. Her hand no longer traced the point of her breast, but began cupping and rubbing it. There were two rapidly hardening penises in the room. Ralph’s hand moved to replace hers and her hand began to very slowly unbutton her shirt, gradually revealing a deepening chasm between her 44DD breasts and a straining bra. The thought of another man eventually enjoying the sight of my wife’s breasts brought me to full erection and the pressure on my crotch was unbearable! He had begun to fully massage her, pushing large mounds of creamy white and previously unseen flesh over the top of the cloth cups. Her shirt was completely unbuttoned and she began breathing heavily. We all were!<br /><br />Almost instinctively, he rose to stand in front of her, his knees between hers, his now huge bulge in front of her face. She fumbled to find the latch on his zipper. I placed my hands under hers and unzipped his fly and worked my hand into the front of his boxers to bring out his beautiful, smooth, long cock. It was as magnificent as it was the day he dropped his towel, but this was the first time I held it in my hands. The last time I was here, we watched each other masturbate; this time we would be bolder.<br /><br />Anne leaned forward circled the head of his cock with her tongue while I held it for her. Her eyes closed in pleasure, she ran her tongue and lips the length of the eight inch shaft, taking his balls in her hand and oh-so-gently massaged them. I joined her, licking and slowly kissing the smooth cock, lightly sucking the salty drop forming on the tip, savoring the taste like tea in the summer. She didn’t display any shock or surprise seeing me enjoying the taste and touching another man. Anne’s lips met mine at the head after a trip to the freshly shaved base and back. I gave Ralph a light squeeze to bring a drop of nectar to relish with my wife. She looked at me with half open eyes and an upturned corner of her mouth expressed that her nervousness had begun to dissipate, but I knew she would be anxious throughout whatever the evening would bring.<br /><br />Ralph took Anne’s face in her hands and gently guided her to her feet, the book dropping unnoticed to the floor, and kissed her deeply, passionately and with feeling. I rose. He placed a hand behind my head and brought his mouth to mine with equal energy, our tongues hungrily probing each other’s mouth, searching for the remnants of Anne’s kiss. We joined in a three-way kiss, cheek-to-cheek-to-cheek, arms around waists, tongues lapping and overlapping each other. With his arms around us, Anne and I were lead upstairs.<br /><br />A floor lamp lit one corner of Ralph’s huge bedroom. The only piece of furniture we were particularly interested in was in the far center of the room and covered with a hunter green bedspread. Two rows of large equally green pillows lined the headboard of the king-sized bed. The carpet felt sensually soft under my now bare feet. He unbuckled my pants and pushed them to the floor. Anne tugged down my boxers over my raging erection. Ralph gently stroked my penis with his fingertips then slowly dropped to the floor in front of me. Anne caressed his hair and eagerly watched him lick my cock before taking all of my eight and a half inches all the way, his chin on my balls and his nose nestled in my bush.<br /><br />Anne had never seen two men together, except for the rare occurrence in an x-rated movie and even then, she didn’t watch that many adult movies. At that, man-to-man scenes are hard to find in a regular x-rated movies. So naturally, I had no idea she would enjoy Ralph and me sucking each other as much as she did. I was hoping in the back of my mind, since my attention was focused elsewhere, that this wasn’t just a passing interest, and that her possible and, more likely probable, exploration of same sex experiences might broaden and expand beyond this new horizon. Nevertheless, I had no idea what a sexual awakening this was for her! I was eager, as was Ralph no doubt, to find out more.<br /><br />His hands had by then reached around and each firmly grasped my buttocks. She had begun pulling my shirt over my head so the shirttail wouldn’t obstruct the view she was enjoying. Ralph’s mouth slid off my cock long enough for her to pull his top off, too. Saliva ran down his chin. The reflection of the sole lamp the glowed of the moistness left by his deep mouth. Now Anne’s shirt completed a trifecta on the floor. I wanted very much for Anne to finally remove her bra and at long last reveal those large, beautiful globes of womanhood. I never understood why she was content to hide them under bulky clothes; they were magnificent! Close friends had mentioned in drunken, unguarded moments how they would almost give anything to see Anne’s breasts and fondle and nuzzle them, speculating on the size and color of her nipples. I had hoped the honor of their unveiling would belong to Ralph, since he was the first, after me, to have fondled them. Truth was, I was enjoying being serviced by his magnificent mouth! My legs were weak and I felt light as a feather. I noticed his fingers working ever so further between the crack of my ass, ever so further down, inch-by-inch…<br /><br />Ralph slowly rose, running his tongue through my thick pubic hair, nibbling here and there. How I loved that! He licked a path from my pubic path, to my navel, to each of my nipples lingering on each, nibbling and sucking. I kissed him again. He turned to Anne and assessed her head to toe. She stood, head tilted to one side, in her bra and jeans. She didn’t seem self-conscious in her early stage of undress. Her view was of two nude men with extremely noticeable erections! He stepped to her and took her full in his arms and passionately kissed her again, her mouth rising to his, she standing on her tiptoe. He stepped back, bringing her bra with him. Burying his nose and mouth in one of the ample cups, he looked at her. Her usually large, pick nipples were small, tight and protruding. She backed to the foot of the bed, sat and hid a hand under each breast and began licking first one nipple then another; nibbling one, then another; then alternated taking the entire nipple into her dripping mouth, her seductive gaze never leaving our hungry stare. While she put on this little show, I slipped an arm around my fellow audience member and, with the other hand, began stroking his beautiful cock. He returned the favor. I could hear the moist sound of more pre-cum forming as we tightened and loosened our grips on each other. Anne started clutching her breasts firmly, pushing them tight against her chest with her open palms. Hard nipples were pinched hard between taut fingers as she first aimed the red points to the floor, then to the ceiling, then pulled straight out. Her teeth clenched, her head tossing left and right, further roiling her hair. That point of paradise where her thighs meet was obviously wet and the moistness showed in the crotch of the jeans.<br /><br />Ralph and I, standing only a handful of feet away, stepped to her. She rose. He and I each too a now-red and swollen breast and hungrily nursed. Whether from arousal or a pleasurable physical discomfort, she moaned deeply occasionally throwing her head back. Almost on cue, she unsnapped her pants allowing my breast-mate the blissful honor of unzipping them. But because the material was snug, both of us pulled the denims to the floor. Small, black curls haloed the front bottom half of the red panties; her bush obvious in the outline. Perhaps more noticeable was the sweet aroma of an aroused womanhood and damp material surround it. The panties came down with a single tug.<br /><br />Anne has soft, smooth, creamy skin all over. The only evidence of exposure to sun was a light tan below her neck and on her arms. Her breasts, belly and thighs were fair colored. Her belly, trim and concave in high school and early in our marriage, had taken a more convex angle in her late thirties. Still, it added character and personality and made her the more attractive to me.<br /><br />She stood, feet slightly apart as if to tease us with the musky scent of arousal, looking down at the two starved men admiring the fresh dew. Ralph expressed a visual gasp of pleasure at the sight of Anne’s pubic bush, its thickness, deep and ample black coils and ringlets. She had shaved her lush triangle once, but the annoyance of keeping it shaved and the unbearable itch of it growing back discouraged her from using the razor there again, even if only to trim and shape it. Still, I had come to genuinely enjoy the erotic pleasure of just running my fingers and tongue through it as Ralph was doing now.<br /><br />Anne eased back onto the bed, sitting back on her elbows. Ralph kept his rapt attention focused on paradise as he parted her knees. After an invigorating breath his tongue drank from her dripping, swollen lips. He sucked the sweet dew from the curls surrounding her pink center before burying his face in heaven. An occasional nibble on her clitoris would send a spasm through her. Her back would arch and a deep, short pleasuring moan would escape her. She began to perspire and she shuddered more frequently as he became more intense in his ministrations.<br /><br />Ralph’s knees were spread as he ate her. I dropped to mine and began to slowly pump his cock. He began rocking and swaying to my rhythm. With my free hand, I reached the area between his balls and anus and oh-so-lightly stroked back and forth with my fingertips. Taking advantage of an instant of boldness, curiosity and supreme arousal, I slipped a fingertip into him. He took a deep breath and exhaled a sound that was half sigh and half moan. Encouraged, I inserted my finger to the knuckle both to his and my pleasure.<br />Anne straightened up enough to scoot back further on the bed, her intention obvious. Ralph rose to her intention and finally inserted his swollen and red penis into her. She arched her back higher yet than before, letting out a part scream, part moan and part grunt which could have been heard from the end of the driveway. Her glistening breasts swayed to his motion, her perspiration mixed with his as it dropped from him and ran over her in rivulets to the darkening bedcover underneath. I joined him from behind and pushed and pumped two fingers in his anus. I thrust to the rhythm as he drove repeatedly into my moaning wife.<br />“More,” he groaned, looking over his shoulder at me. “Bigger”.<br /><br />I walked across the bed on my knees, my throbbing cock leading the way to his buttocks. I was against his back, rubbing my cockhead over his balls. He uttered a slightly audible “oooh” and “yesss” then finally “now”. His anus was by then lubricated by the ample juice my wife was sharing with him. My penis entered with just a little effort, and it took a few rhythmic motions to bury myself deep within him.<br /><br />This time his back arched and he let out a deep moan.<br />“Gawd, yes. Pound me” he exhaled breathlessly.<br /><br />Our groans combined with the squeaking bed, the sound of sweaty skin slapping against sweaty skin and hard cocks pounding in wet holes created an erotic cacophony. Seconds, minutes, hours? Time was lost in pleasure. Ralph announced that he couldn’t hold any longer and exploded inside my wife who was at the height of her thousandth backbreaking orgasm. I burst inside Ralph with a loud groan just as he was squeezing the last bit if jism on Anne’s wet, matted bush.<br /><br />I rocked back on my ankles and Ralph rock back onto me. Anne’s body went into an exhausted limp. We all let out a deep exhale. I reached around and felt Ralph’s slowly shrinking cock, slick with his cum and my wife’s juices. And it tasted marvelous!<br />After another deep breath, Ralph turned so he could see both of us.totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-31132680142448909622011-01-11T08:35:00.000+08:002011-01-11T08:36:36.722+08:00Young, wild and horny Ellah!Ellah Was a young teenager, at the ripe age of 18, until now, she'd led a fairly innocent life when it came to sex.<br />she was a virgin and had never gone further than making out.<br />whilst being fairly tall for her age, Ellah had a very petite body, her waist was tiny, and slender, but not so much that she looked like she had an eating disorder, no, some would say she had the perfect body.<br />oh and her ass..was unbelieveable... a true gift from god. round firm and tight, looked like it belonged to a black woman.<br /><br />Ellah spent most of her days out at the local skatepark, she wasn't an angel, she would drink now and then and had her fair share of boyfriends, but never really did anything with them. one particular evening, whilst hanging out with various, attractive male frieds, and fuled by cyder, she unleashed a whole new side to her...<br /><br />she staggered over to one of her friends, she wasn't too close to him, but he was hot!, she was drunk and she started making out with him, of course who was he to resist, soon enough they were behind a bush and ella had his long hard cock on her mind. she grabbed for the zip to his skinny jeans and tugged them down, to reveal a good 9-10inch throbbing hard cock!, she was in a trance now, her love for cock had been unleashed. she began to suck on it but soon grew bored, she pulled down her denim hotpants and underwear to reveal a completely perfect but of hers, without much more than a breath she got down on all fours and parted the ripe plump butt cheaks apart, to reveal a tiny tight whole in between.<br /><br />"FUCK ME!, fuck me in the ass I want your cum in my asshole, please, I need to feel your long hard cock up there".<br /><br />looking at her with a wide expression on his face, the teen couldn't believe his luck. he thrusted down on her and in one hard stroke his entier 10 inch cock was up in her ass, filling her up.<br /><br />she pushed back on his cock, to fill herself up as much as she could<br /><br />"FUCK ME, YEAH FUCK ME, OOH DEAPER, FUCK MY LITTLE SLUTTLY ASSHOLE" - She yelled with pleasure.<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-23559048692079029342010-12-17T15:45:00.000+08:002010-12-17T15:48:42.494+08:00An Afternoon In The BasementSarah sat on the small couch in her basement, her long shapely legs twisted under her body in a way that only a state champion gymnast's could. Her hair fell straight and glossy to her shoulders and the very tops of her small but perfectly-shaped breasts. She had a very small waist and almost no hips. Her dark red lipstick gave her face sex appeal well beyond its fifteen years.<br /><br />Her best friend Paula sat on the chair in the corner, flicking idly through the channels. Her blue v-neck sweater lay on the back of the chair and her usually hidden breasts pushed hard against her black Hard Rock Cafe tank top. Sarah had been surprised when Paula pulled her sweater off a few hours before to discover her curvy but beautiful body. The narrow waste and hourglass hips and breasts usually lay hidden under a sweater or baggy t-shirt.<br /><br />Paula really had no interest in sex, and Sarah knew that she dressed the way she did to make sure that no one took an interest in her in that way either. Where Sarah had lost her virginity at fourteen and had a steady stream of both older guys and girls, Paula had never bothered. She explained once that it was a practical matter more than a moral one.<br /><br />The two girls were heavily involved in Wicca, the art of white magic that had become so popular recently. They were disgusted that what they regarded as their religion was viewed as a fad by so many others. As soon as Sarah's mother left the two girls had some rituals planned as an expression of their faith.<br /><br />Meanwhile, and not surpirisingly, Sarah was having a daydream in which she was sucking Paula's large, pink nipples while her friend lay back in the floor gasping. Paula's long fingers tangled in Sarah's hair as her fingers raced down her rib cage toward<br /><br />"Finally, they're gone," Paula muttered, gathering her thick brown hair and tying it back. She had a paranoia about the candles.<br /><br />Sarah cleared her throat. "Yeah." She began to set out candles and Paula rummaged through her bag for the crystal she had bought especially for today.<br /><br />There was a knock on the door and Sarah's boyfriend-of-the-month Shane came in.<br /><br />"Howdy," he said, grinning wickedly. "I got one of my stepdad's videos... Oh, hi, Paula," he said, his face now dropping.<br /><br />"I'm going to guess that's not a nature documentary," Paula said dryly.<br /><br />"Depends on your definition," Shane said, and Sarah laughed loudly. Paula hated how her friend turned into an idiot around guys.<br /><br />"Whatever," Paula said, grabbing her sweater and pulling it on. "I'm leaving, since Sarah apparently doesn't take our Holy Days seriously."<br /><br />"Wait!" Sarah said. "Why don't you stay here and watch it with us?" she suggested, crossing her fingers.<br /><br />"What, it isn't bad enough I have to hear about you two, now I have to actually sit here with a disgusting video on and watch you fuck?"<br /><br />"You'd feel better, Paula, if you just let some guy have a swing at you." Shane stared lewdly at Paula's crotch. He knew that she'd never been with anyone. He had lots of experience but he'd never had the chance to deflower a girl. He wondered what Sarah would say.<br /><br />"Yeah, Shane, take me right now on Mrs. Barry's two-thousand dollar couch," she half-joked while she zipped her backpack.<br /><br />"Okay." He grinned.<br /><br />"What? God, Shane, be serious once in a while." Paula shook her head.<br /><br />"No, seriously. If it's okay with Sarah I'll fuck you right now. Come on. Why not?" Shane was getting into the idea now. He looked at Sarah, and found that her nipples were erect and sticking out through her thin shirt. She just nodded her head.<br /><br />"You wouldn't want me, Shane," Paula said, staring embarrassed at the floor. "Now I will leave you to your mutual entertainment."<br /><br />Her words were cut off as Shane pushed her down into the couch cushion and hotly kissed her. He quickly rubbed his bare knee against her jeans-covered pussy mound.<br /><br />The hot friction against her already swollen clit and cunt lips made her moan out loud. The last coherent part of her mind tried to pull away, but he held her down as he savagely squeezed her tit. He was annoyed at the multiple layers of fabric covering her body and jerked her upright. Her sweater was quickly pulled back off and crumpled onto the floor. Next was the ridiculously expensive tank top with the tiny leopard print straps. Underneath was a plain white satin bra, and anyone who knew Paula wouldn't have been surprised by her choice of lingerie. He pulled it roughly off, the hooks leaving burning scratches on her shoulders.<br /><br />He leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth. He suckled it noisily until it took on a pebbled texture and grew stiff within his mouth. He continued to rub the moistened nipple with his fingertips as he bit and nibbled on the other. He was trying to be slow with the virgin girl under him, but his nature was rough. He laid her back down and pulled her jeans and matching satin panties off in one motion. He didn't bother with her socks, becausethey weren't in his way.<br /><br />Immediately the room smelled like Paula, her individual scent that every woman has. Shane's cock finished hardening in an instant. He stroked her outer lips, rubbing her pussy juice into the sesitive skin until the folds blossomed out. His fingers reached a little further and found the pool of hot juice seeping from inside her. He pulled it up and rubbed it on her swollen, hard clit. It grew longer, brushing his face as he licked at her right thigh.<br /><br />He was not really in the mood to continue with the seduction routine. He just wanted to get her ready so he could take her. He stood and ordered Sarah over to the couch.<br /><br />"Lick her, suck her, get her ready for me, but don't you dare let her come." He swatted Sarah lighty on the ass as she settled herself on the end of the couch.<br /><br />As Shane undressed, Sarah pushed a long finger deep into her friend's virgin pussy and felt the hot, tight velvet walls. Shane was going to love this, she realized, as Sarah no longer had the tiny twat she once had. Every few seconds Sarah would run her tongue quickly up to Paula's tiny nub. She got a second finger, then a third inside Paula. The way Paula rocked her hips up to meet Sarah's hand was delightful, as were her soft moans.<br /><br />"That's enough," Shane said. He grabbed Sarah literally by her tits and gave them a rough squeeze as he pulled her away from the juicy cunt of their friend. He took his place on the couch and glanced at Sarah, who was sitting back against the stone wall. Her face was covered in Paula's fluids, and she sat back to masturbate as Shawn and Paula fucked.<br /><br />As Sarah gently rubbed her clit and struggled to stay silent, Shane rammed all four fingers of his right hand into Paula in one movement. Paula's sweet cry of pain and surprise echoed in the silent basement. He withdrew his hand and lined his thick cock up with her leaking slit. With one quick thrust he was in her up to his balls. She gasped in pain and the corners of her eyes leaked as she tried to pull away.<br /><br />He held her shoulders down and pulled himself out of her. He quickly pushed back in, and she let out another grunt of pain. He did a few more of these quick hard thrusts, and eventually Paula's bloody pussy was stretched enough that the movements were bearable. That was when she finally realized that she could feel his head deep within her. Every nerve inside her tunnel was screaming with the sweet pain and pleasure of the huge cock chugging in and out of their sloppy depths.<br /><br />Shane pushed roughly in and out of her, his teeth never leaving her hard nipple. They raked across the top, causing an equisitely blinding pain.<br /><br />Feeling himself coming close, Shane reached down and quickly rolled Paula's clit between his thumb and finger. Her hips bounced off the couch to meet his, and her already tight walls contracted even more around his dick as she climaxed. She moaned softly as her juices flowed around his cock and dribbled onto the couch. The sight of her coming proved too much for him as well, and he grabbed her hips to hold her still as he buried himeself in her up to the hilt. When he was as deep as he could go he came, filling her with his thick cum. It leaked out the cracks between his still stiff rod and her spasming pussy. He pulled out of her and left her gasping on the couch.<br /><br />He sank to the floor beside the couch and waited for Sarah to crawl over like the whore she was. She kneeled before him, carefully taking his spent dick into her mouth, licking it clean. As she did so, delighting in the mixed tastes of her boyfriend's salty cum and her friend's sweet pussy juice, he frigged her clit for just a few seconds to finish off the job she had started with her nimble fingers. She clung to his damn chest as her cunt spasmed deliciously.<br /><br />All three were sprawled in various positions in the basement when the phone rang. It was Shane and Sarah's friend Kyle, wanting to know if they had any interest in a hot tub party at his house that night. He was surprised that they wanted to bring that prude Paula along, but he didn't argue. Kyle always had wondered what she looked like in a bathing suit, or even less.<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-20319457410435294372010-12-17T15:41:00.000+08:002010-12-17T15:42:59.768+08:00SistersTo begin with Jane and I are sisters. She’s a bit older, but people don’t notice that. The story I’m going to tell happened about a year ago. We were returning home from our friend’s birthday party. It was a dark night and there were no people around. We had been walking for ten minutes already, and we both needed to piss. Jane tried looking for a ladies’ room but in vain. Everything was closed at that hour. We had entered the park and started down a quiet lane, when Jane suddenly exclaimed, “God Betty, I can’t hold on any longer!”<br /><br />I looked at her, she continued, “There’s nobody around, we could go behind those bushes…”<br />I looked around. The place was indeed deserted, and it was getting unbearable holding back the load. I agreed, and we headed for the bush on the side of the lane. I went first, with Jane holding my hand. It was dark here, and I couldn’t see where I was going. The soil was muddy, and I suddenly came on a ditch. I instantly slipped and fell, pulling Jane with me. She gave a slight shriek and we both fell into the muddy trench. I ended up on my back, and Jane was on top of me. I looked at her and suddenly saw that she had pulled up her skirts and was desperately fingering with her panties. I didn’t realize what was going on until a stream of hot piss came pouring over my breasts.<br /><br />“God Jane!” I cried, “What are you doing!”<br />Suddenly I felt I couldn’t resist and found myself pissing desperately into my jeans. I wasn’t quite finished, when the shower stopped and I herd Jane give a heavy sigh of satisfaction. Soon I too was done, and let my muscles ease. We rested for a while in the same position. I was all wet, and there was a heavy smell of piss all around.<br /><br />“Man that was good,” said Jane suddenly.<br />“You pissed all over me, you idiot.”<br />“Come on, I couldn’t resist. Besides, I bet you liked it.”<br />“I did not,” I said.<br />“Oh yes you did, and I bet you’ll like this.”<br /><br />With these words she moved forward pushing her pussy towards my face. I tried to back off, but in vain, I didn’t have any strength to. She pressed her pussy to my mouth.<br /><br />“Come on, it’s not gonna eat you.”<br />At first I fit was disgusting, but then I began liking it. I gave it a lick and it felt good.<br />“Come on baby, lick me,” she said getting active.<br /><br />Then Jane moved back and pulled down my dress. She started licking my piss-covered breasts. She then turned around and started pulling down my jeans. I helped her, and in a moment I felt her tongue inside my pussy. We moved a bit, and soon I was able to lick her pussy too. We went on for about five minutes, until I felt my orgasm coming. Hers seemed close too, as she began licking vigorously. I felt my muscles contract, and in a moment Jane plumped onto me panting.<br /><br />When we got up we were a sight to see. Covered in mud and piss I found out that my panties were torn, so I just pulled up my jeans on my bear pussy. We went out of the ditch, hoping nobody would see us. Home was close, so we managed to get there quickly.<br /><br /><br />When we got inside, we undressed and jumped into the bath. We hadn’t ever bathed together, but this time was different. We did all kinds of things, and Jane even stuck a hairbrush into my butt. That night was the best in my life.<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-76805980552017365122010-10-20T12:35:00.000+08:002010-10-20T12:36:28.375+08:00The Cheating WifeSally green was beautiful; infact she stood out in a crowd and you could not help but notice her. She was a slim blue eyed blonde, vivacious, with a ringing laugh, and her long hair hung down her slender back crowning her like a golden halo. She also dressed to perfection, her dresses seemed to cling to her shapely form and accentuate her wonderful figure. You would not know her age until you got close and noticed the slightest crinkles at the corners of her sparkling eyes. She walked with an exuberant lively swing-- poetry in motion--which made her stand out in the crowd. Sally was not only beautiful she was clever and talented with fluent speech and a quick wit. Her personality was magnetic, men admired and desired her, and women wished they were like her.<br /><br />She was married to the Reverend Ernest Green and had two school aged children. They had been in their present incumberance five years and were spinning merrily along with a thriving congregation in middle class England. Sally fitted into all the church activities and was a great organiser, she was the perfect ministers wife, a real helpmate who adored her husband. There were womens groups, bible study groups and a youth group to provide fellowship and entertainment for the teenagers in the comuntity. Sally helped with everything, and when the young couple who ran the youth group were away she would take it over for a couple of friday evenings.<br /><br />Now Sally was used to handling pushy men who often tried it on with her. If they were married she would repremand them and tell them it was no way for a married man to behave, and if they were single she would politely remind them that she was a married woman herself. Naturally the men noticed her and when she read the lesson they would be admiring her figure and paying little or no attention to the reading. The sex instinct is far stronger than the religious veneer that merely coats the character, or the gold band that surrounds a finger, it can wreck marriages, destroy lives and is not to be handled lightly.<br /><br />The youth group was really just a meeting place in the church hall where there was a snooker table some music with drinks and coffee available. Alcohol was banned but often the teenagers would dance, and horse-play would occasionally occur, as it does with lively young people. It was confined mainly to those whose parents attended the church but friends were sometimes brought in from time to time, but to gain entry you had to have membership or be invited by a member. Members also had to be over sixteen and under twenty five but the place was monitored by at least one adult who was incharge and kept an eye on what went on. The hall opened at 7pm and closed at 10pm.<br /><br />It was a hot sultry friday evening in July and Sally was incharge, she enjoyed chatting to the younger people and kept all the doors and windows open to let in the night air. The music rolled out into the night with the billows of young laughter. Sally noticed a new youngman who had just entered with a girl whose mother she knew well. She looked twice at the newcomer she felt sure she had seen him somewhere before. He was a tall dark longlimbed boy very handsome and well dressed, who moved with an easy cat like exuberance as if he walked on springs; he flashed a white toothed smile at Sally holding her gaze with passonate eyes.<br /><br />"This is Lenny," said his female companion smiling," he has just moved in next door to us."<br /><br />Lenny seemed to linger as he held Sallys outstreched hand and she felt a sort of electricity flow between them: again Sally felt as if she knew the boy, but from where and when she trawled her memory with no definite result. When these evenings finished it the hall had to cleared and tidied, and whoever was incharge had the job of supervising the clearup and locking up for the night. Lots of the youth quickly went off and a few dedicated thoughtful ones were left to finish off.<br /><br /><br />Everyone had left and Sally was just locking the kitchen when she looked around to see Lenny standing close behind her. She felt herself stiffen Lenny smiled and slowly came nearer to her,"Your very beautiful Mrs Green please don't be nervous I just wanted to tell you how lovely you are," and he slipped his arm around her waist pulling her gently towards him, he kissed her passionately on the lips.This was the first time Sally had ever responded willingly to such advances since she was a 19year old girl and the memories of that first love affair came flooding back.<br /><br />Reader we need to digress and paint in a little of Sallys background. Aged nineteen and very attractive she had met a man who she did not know was married. He was an experienced and forward lover who often cheated on his wife and he had two young children. Infact the man was a heartless romeo and he took advantage of a young girl who was longing for love and fullfillment. This man took her virginity and promised to marry her, she absolutely believed him and was head over heels in love with him. After a while she began to realise something was wrong and she followed him home one dreadful night after a loving tryst and discovered he had a wife and family. Sally was devastated: the tears flowed copiously but she did not give him up she hoped he would divorce his wife and marry her. Love often makes us stupid and always blinds us to a true assessment of the love object, but love lives in hope and believes in reform.<br /><br />It took another crisis to open Sallys eyes and bring her to her senses, meanwhile her honey-lipped lover kept using her and making alsorts of promises that he knew he never intended to keep. Telling her how he loved her and how he would soon break with his wife, who he had no feelings at all for. His lovemaking was skillful and passionate and he carried her to new orgasmic heights often making her surprize herself by her actions breaking taboo's allowing him great freedom with her beautiful body. During these months Sally had seen his wife and she was startled how plain she looked and it gave her confidence to break up the marriage and have this man for herself.<br /><br />Then the second bombshell struck she saw her lover out with yet another woman. She felt suicidal locked herself away and refused to see him inspite of the fact he called many times. She was tempted but knew in her heart he was no good and she sunk into a weary apathy. This was when she met Ernest Green who had just left theological college. Ernest knew she was depressed and he was very kind and understanding; so Sally ended up becoming Mrs Green on the rebound. She thought a kind loving man was all she needed and she threw herself into the marriage. Ernest was not a passionate man infact he found passion difficult he was a good man but not a sexy one. Naturally his christian persuasion did not help in this and he gave Sally the impression that it was his duty to love her, and her life of passion became a life of duty. This suited Sally at first for she had felt the sad result of passion, it had made her desperately unhappy and she wished to avoid a recurrance of this period of her life. Alas we cannot run away from out natures and mistake often leads to further mistake until we are able to accept ourselves and insist that the world accepts us as well.<br /><br /><br />When Lenny kissed her it was as if she was thrown back in an instant into the world of passion and she did not resist athough she knew she should push him away. His strong arms held her as she drank from her lips and he placed his open hands on her bottom pulling her hips into his own thrusting his aroused manhood towards her womanhood.<br /><br />Now he was kissing her neck and she could feel his hot breath as his hands made towards her fine breasts kneading them whispering," You adorable creature your so lovely I must have you I need you I want every bit of your body."Sally could feel herself responding as she never had done for twenty years and she could not stop. Lenny was working his way down her body he was obsessed with this beautiful mature woman and he wanted to pleasure her with his tongue. He was soon under her skirt and she was raptured as he planted kiss after kiss on her thighs and upper legs she had not know such passion for years and it sent thrills through her body like pulses of electricity.<br /><br /><br />It was too late now for her to resist she was absorbed in the act and allowed her body to be enjoyed by this sexy young male who was also taken up in the suddeness of the act. They were engulfed in each other, the outside world was eclipsed, only the coming storm mattered now. Sally's fluids flowed profusely and Lenny drank them like nectar, her soft wetness became his world down there as he felt her rising climaxes ebb and flow.<br /><br />His cock was like a rock and throbbed in his trousers then he heard her moan and say," Give it me I need to be filled please fill me darling fill me."He felt it slide into her as her well prepared sheath drew him in up to the hilt. He paused with his full length locked in her grasping fanny he could feel himself throbbing inside her no need to move, the joy of being there fully inserted and wrapped in her vagina was enough, he needed to savour the sensation, and her legs wrapped around his back held him and she moaned a long low song that wavered almost cat like in its intensity. Lenny had no need of friction he knew that when she was ready she would rock the boat and then and only then would he discharge the complete contents of his brimful sack. He drew her face uptowards his and locked his lips and tongue onto hers. They were connected inseparable and the final crisis hit them tearing at their senses, fusing there identities into one being in that supreme moment when time stops and cares are lifted, and nothing else matters.<br /><br />Aterwards came the guilt and sorrow and Sallys vow to herself never to do it again. The great trouble with convention is that it gets in the way of enjoyment, as it tries to dictate our behaviour. It hardly ever suceeds, the heart always puts pleasure first and so it did with Sally, a pastors wife, yet she continued to consort with this youth from the church club. It came as a shock when she learnt his name and realised he was the son of the married man who had led her such a dance before she married.<br /><br />She knew then 'Like father like son' and she knew why she had given in to this womaniser. What would become of her? she dreaded discovery but loved every passionate session more and more, and as he pressed his advantage he lusted more an more after this gorgeous woman. Lenny like many young men seemed to get a thrill out of the fact that Sally was an older married woman, but he new he must be careful and he picked his moments. Everytime he saw her his loins leapt and his young dark eyes gleamed with passionate lustful pleasure for he knew that wonderful body he had conquered it and possessed it, and adored it.<br /><br /><br />As is usual with these things fate took another twist and the situation was charged with the danger of discovery. Sally knew she had no excuse, if all was revealed she would be to blame and the fingers would point and judge her as a shameless hussy. Lenny had taken to visiting the vicarage on monday mornings after the children were at school and Rev Green was attending to parish duties. So as not to be seen he would slip into the back door through the garden and when he had satisfied himself slip out the same way.<br />Now his older brother Jack had become suspicious and knew that something was going on; the suspicion had turned into determination to find out what Lenny was up to, so he followed him on this particular monday. Seeing him slip into the vicarage garden made Jack very curious and throwing caution to the wind he followed his brother and saw him enter the downstairs back kitchen.<br /><br /><br />Jack was puzzled and he waited behind the garden shed to see if Lenny would come out. After awhile he knew he must be up to no good so he crept into the kitchen; all was silent the ground floor seemed to be totally empty. Jack went to the bottom of the stairs and then he thought he heard noises coming from one of the rooms. He ascended slowly his ears pricked, a door in the passage was ajar and he could now clearly hear a rocking sound and gentle low moans. Carefully like a stealthy cat he crept along and peeped through the door. Sally was on the bed her rump in the air and mounted on her was Lenny. Jack watched in shock as his brother who was stark naked slowly sunk his cock into that mature pussy gripping her shoulders and clearly absorbed in fucking the vicars wife. She for her part appeared to be enjoying every minute and he heard her say,"Oh yes please deeper."<br /><br />Now the immediate effect of this unexpected discovery on Jack was sexual arousal. His penis stood to attention like a sentry and he was jealous of his younger brothers luck. He had seen Mrs Green and had mentally fucked her many times but like others believed she was a strait-laced vicars wife and would not respond favourably to an approach. Jack quietly removed his trousers and watching the pair he held his throbbing rod longing for his oppotunity to mount that lovely woman and empty his aching balls.The lovers were too wrapt in there own enjoyment to notice him and the naked couple continued to work towards completion.<br /><br /><br />"I just love fucking that cunt of yours you sexy bitch I'm goint to fill you right up with my hot spunk," and he plunged into her again as Jack watched cock in hand ogling the wonderful sight.<br /><br />"Ohhhhh,'' she cried in ecstasy and the storm burst as Lenny clung to her spasming his jets into her buried to the hilt of his cock ejaculating jet after jet of white seed into her vagina. Jack dashed to the bed now stark naked and pulling his exhusted brother off mounted and entered before Sally or Lenny knew what had happened. Lenny was too shocked to speak as his rampant brother plunged his cock home like a maniac Sally just groaned as she felt the fresh hard long cock penitrate and she soon found herself rising again to have a further orgasm.<br /><br />Thus it was that the two randy young brothers began to enjoy threesomes with the local vicars wife each stimulating the other to fresh debauchery between them they began to use her when ever the oppotunity arose and she enjoyed the attention of these two dirty fuckers. Sally knew it could not go on how could she be the dutiful vicars wife prim and proper, looked up to by all the church community and at the same time enjoy such filthy sessions with two young men. She kept saying to herself she must stop, but as you know dear reader active sexual enjoyment is not easy to lay aside, after all she had never known such orgasms and she was shocked at her own depravity.<br /><br />Here again fate solved the problem. Those readers who consider fate to be malevolent are wrong it has no bias whatsoever but sometimes by luck saves us from self distruction. Within two weeks of this gross indecency Rev Green told his wife that sadly they must leave the parish and move on as he had a letter from the Bishop saying it was time for them to make a move.<br /><br />" I know how upset you will be my dear we have made such good friends but it is the Church of Englands policy, I know its silly but they don,t like ministers to get too pally with their congregations."<br /><br /><br />Sally smiled to herself, " How long have we got then?" she asked. Inwardly she was glad she knew fate had saved her from disaster.The great unanswered question is will she again become embroiled in passion and intrigue or will she be able to settle again to the quiet useful life as a ministers wife.<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-74188872763905447212010-09-08T11:49:00.000+08:002010-09-08T11:50:41.550+08:00My Amazon Lover<p><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">I am a thirty six year old housewife, who keeps herself in excellent shape, I'm five foot one inches tall, Italian with black hair, brown eyes and I have a B cup, my tits stand up without any help, which enables me to go braless whenever the mood strikes. I am also totally frustrated, as my husband is climbing the corporate ladder and has been working weekends for the last year on various important projects, which is why I am sexually frustrated, he hasn't touched me in about a year. One of my girl friends was a singer before she met her husband and the last two years has been pursuing it as a career again. She has been appearing at clubs locally and in the city, this weekend she is appearing at a lesbian club in the city and all of us girls were going as most of us tried to make all her appearances at least one night while she was booked in a club. I get very few opportunities to get really dolled up and I was going to make the most of this one, I went to the beauty salon, also had my make up done there, wore my black mini with a black blouse, that showed a lot of bare tit as I was bra less, black stay up stockings and a black thong, I didn't consciously realize it, but I was dressed for trolling, be it male or female and we went in two cars, with the car I was in making remarks about my attire, I told them they were all jealous, which I know they were. When we walked into the club, there was a tall, about five ten, leggy blond at the door with a big chest and she came right over to me and asked if we would like a table.</span></p><p> <span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">She led us to a table near the stage, called a waitress over to take our drink order and got called away. After about twenty minutes, our friend was announced and at the same time, I felt a tap on my shoulder, it was the leggy blond asking me to dance Of course all my friends thought this was very funny, but they were all telling me to be nice and dance with her, so I thought, screw them and said yes. The dance floor was on the other side of the room, very <leo_highlight style="border-bottom: 2px solid rgb(255, 255, 150); background-color: transparent; background-image: none; background-repeat: repeat; background-attachment: scroll; background-position: 0% 50%; -moz-background-size: auto auto; cursor: pointer; display: inline; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="leoHighlights_Underline_0" onclick="leoHighlightsHandleClick('leoHighlights_Underline_0')" onmouseover="leoHighlightsHandleMouseOver('leoHighlights_Underline_0')" onmouseout="leoHighlightsHandleMouseOut('leoHighlights_Underline_0')" leohighlights_keywords="smart" leohighlights_url_top="http%3A//shortcuts.thebrowserhighlighter.com/leonardo/plugin/highlights/3_2/tbh_highlightsTop.jsp?keywords%3Dsmart%26domain%3Dwww.asexstories.com" leohighlights_url_bottom="http%3A//shortcuts.thebrowserhighlighter.com/leonardo/plugin/highlights/3_2/tbh_highlightsBottom.jsp?keywords%3Dsmart%26domain%3Dwww.asexstories.com" leohighlights_underline="true">smart</leo_highlight> I thought, as it didn't block any body's view of the stage, we were the only couple on the floor, my friend was singing a slow sexy song and we started dancing. She asked if this was my first time there, and I told her it was and we came for my friend. She told me she thought it was great that we supported our friend and I realized my mouth was right at her nipple level, which for some strange reason, prompted me to say that if she was topless, I could suck on her nipple without bending my head. She put her hand under my chin, asked if I would like to suck on her nipple and before I could answer, she kissed me and my pussy exploded. I have been kissed a lot of times, but never experienced anything like her kiss, her lips were soft and the only way I can describe them, is succulent, my toes curled and I kissed her back by reflex. We held that kiss for what seemed a lifetime, she had her tongue in my mouth, I was sucking on her tongue and my hot little cunt was leaking like a sieve. There were four booths against the wall which gave a very poor view of the stage, hence they were empty and the next thing I knew, I was sitting in a booth with the blonds tongue down my throat and her hand on my pussy.</span></p><p> <span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">She took her tongue out of my mouth long enough to tell me she hated underwear, somehow pulled my thong off in one fast motion, put her tongue back in my mouth and her fingers in my pussy. I was in a kind of state of shock, just letting her have her way with me and I was powerless to stop her and I really don't think I wanted her to stop. She made me as hot as I had ever been in my life and all I wanted at that point was to feel her hand on my pussy and her lips on mine. She pulled my skirt up around my waist, was finger fucking me with one hand, while rubbing my clit with the other, thank God for the music as I was moaning like a bitch in heat and she made me have a cunt blowing orgasm. Pussy juice shot out of my cunt like it was rocket propelled and since she had her fingers in my pussy when I came, her arms and my crotch were covered in cunt juice. She took her tongue out of my mouth, asked me to go up to her place so she could get me naked and fuck my brains out and I needed to be fucked so bad, I nodded very vigorously, yes. I found out she owned the place, along with her aunt, her family was very wealthy and she had the upstairs of the place turned into a luxury apartment for herself. She took me to the back of the club, unlocked a door and there were steps leading to the upstairs, she led me inside the doorway, closed the door and gently pushed me to the steps. I started up, felt her hand on my ass, she rubbed my ass, which turned me on even more, then she took my skirt right off me, had one hand on my pussy while unbuttoning my blouse, so I took the blouse off for her. Now I'm standing totally naked on the steps of a girl, of all people, a girl I had just met, with her fingers in my pussy and her mouth on my tit and I was so fucking hot, I could hardly stand on my own two feet. My knees started to buckle, she swept me up into her arms and carried me up the steps, like I was a feather. Of course being carried up the steps by her was just adding fuel to my already flaming pussy and when she told me that if she didn't fuck my gorgeous body in the next couple of minutes, she was going to take me on the floor.</span></p><p> <span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Hearing that, my pussy flooded like a dam had broken, I was leaking cum all over her and when we got to the top of the stairs, she put me on the floor, got between my legs and I was screaming in ecstasy as she ate my boiling hot cunt. She worked me over right on the floor, she licked my cunt from bottom to top, until I was going to cum, then put two fingers in my pussy, a finger up my ass and sucked my clit. My ass came two feet off the floor, cum shot out of my pussy like a fire hose had been turned on, I couldn't have told you my name as she kept finger fucking my asshole and cunt, while sucking my clit. I came again and again as she worked my pussy over merciless, in my whole life, I had never been in such an awesome sexual state, my mind, body and soul were on fire. After making me cum more times then I could count, she put her body on top of mine, kissed me with a mouthful of my cum and let it pour into my mouth. I was so fucking excited by her making me taste my own pussy juice, I wrapped my arms and legs around her while cumming again. We lay there like that, exchanging kisses for a few minutes, then she said it was time to go to bed, got up, picked me up so that I was over her shoulder and carried me to the bed. My pussy was <leo_highlight style="border-bottom: 2px solid rgb(255, 255, 150); background-color: transparent; background-image: none; background-repeat: repeat; background-attachment: scroll; background-position: 0% 50%; -moz-background-size: auto auto; cursor: pointer; display: inline; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="leoHighlights_Underline_1" onclick="leoHighlightsHandleClick('leoHighlights_Underline_1')" onmouseover="leoHighlightsHandleMouseOver('leoHighlights_Underline_1')" onmouseout="leoHighlightsHandleMouseOut('leoHighlights_Underline_1')" leohighlights_keywords="in%20flames" leohighlights_url_top="http%3A//shortcuts.thebrowserhighlighter.com/leonardo/plugin/highlights/3_2/tbh_highlightsTop.jsp?keywords%3Din%2520flames%26domain%3Dwww.asexstories.com" leohighlights_url_bottom="http%3A//shortcuts.thebrowserhighlighter.com/leonardo/plugin/highlights/3_2/tbh_highlightsBottom.jsp?keywords%3Din%2520flames%26domain%3Dwww.asexstories.com" leohighlights_underline="true">in flames</leo_highlight> all over again as she carried me like a caveman over her shoulder, a first for me, stroking my ass and telling me how beautiful I am. She put me on the bed while telling me I had the sweetest pussy she ever tasted and she loved sucking my tits, which all contributed to making me so fucking hot again, I was begging her to fuck me.</span></p><p> <span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">She kissed my body all over, from head to toe, another first, put her tongue in my asshole, which drove me over the edge and in an incredible sexy voice, told me that I was going to have to kiss her pussy before she fucked me again. I was so fucking hot, I actually begged her to let me kiss her pussy, so she got on top of my face, lowered her pussy down to my mouth and told me to show her what a good little whore I am. The whore part was the finishing touch, I just love being called dirty names when I fuck and she hit the big one, I attacked her cunt with a relish, finding to my great surprise, that her cunt tasted better then when she had made me taste my own cunt juice and I did everything to her hot pussy, that I liked done to mine. Now she was moaning like a little whore, pushing her cunt into my mouth and then she moaned real loud, while filling my mouth with her hot juicy cum and I had just acquired a big taste for hot pussy. I made my blond amazon cum in my mouth a few more times, then she got off me, took me in her arms, kissed me, which fired my pussy up again, put her fingers in my again raging pussy and asked me questions. You can't fucking believe how erotic this was, having her finger fuck me and asking me questions in that sexy voice, at the same time. She asked if this was my first time, I asked her how she knew, she said it was a gift, she told me she liked her pussy to be bare, so she was going to shave my cunt hair, she asked if I liked eating her pussy and I grunted out a yes as I came again. I was in fuck heaven and a hot blond had put me there, I was so happy that I wore what I did as she told me that she took one look at me in my mini and she knew she had to have me. I was still as hot as a fire cracker, so we did my first sixty nine with a woman and after making me cum like a broken faucet, she let me rest while she shaved my pussy.</span></p><p> <span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">I was laying on the bathroom floor, legs spread so she could shave me and while she was shaving me, she asked if I wanted to be her personal little whore and that she was going to take real good care of her new little pussy. She really knew how to keep me on the edge, my cunt was leaking while she shaved me and when she finished wiping my pussy, she ate me again. I don't know where all the cum came from, guess I had stored it up, but she made me cum like I never had before. When she finished with me in the bathroom, she put me over her shoulder again and carried me back to bed and she already figured out how hot it made me being carried like a cave cunt, as she had a finger in my asshole while she carried me. We spent the night sucking cunt, while getting to know each other, mostly I sucked hers now, but she did make me one happy little Italian cunt. It was three in the morning when I saw what time it was and told my blond goddess she had to drive me home. We just had one small problem though, I hadn't a clue where my clothes were, but my amazon remembered, so I put my skirt and blouse on in the hallway,but we never did find my thong. I was really tired on the way home, but a totally satisfied little pussy and when we got to my house, she kissed both sets of lips goodnight. I didn't see my husbands car, so I asked her to wait a minute, I went in the house to find a note from my husband that he had to go Corporate headquarters for a few days, so I packed a bag and went back to the amazon's place for the weekend.</span></p><p> <span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">On the ride back, she made me get naked for her, played with my pussy all the way and since she had a parking place behind the club, made me walk naked into the club. This made me so fucking hot, walking naked in the city, we fucked in the stairwell and I was surprised at how much I came again, she made me such a hot little cunt. That ride to my house was the last time I had clothes on until that Monday night, my new lover took the weekend off and fucked me every way you could think of. She had a strap-on that was about eight inches long and she took great delight in hearing me scream while she pounded my pussy. She sucked and fucked me in every place in her apartment, on tables, chairs, floor, bed, where ever the mood hit her. She had a Kama Sutra book and put me in every position in the book those three days and fucked both my ass and pussy, she made me cum like a fucking fountain, all the time. Her favorite position was the missionary position, with my arms and legs wrapped around her, while she pounded my pussy and kissed me. She also talked to me while she fucked me with the strap-on, she would call me a hot little fucking cunt who was made to eat pussy and get fucked, she would make me tell her I was her dirty little whore, which really lit my fire saying it and that I was a born cunt lapper, another one of my favorites along with dirty little whore. Also the only thing she ever called me was cunt or cunt lapper, like she would say, hey cunt lapper, where do you want to go to eat, or come here cunt, so I can make you eat my pussy, she knew what turned me on big time. At one point her aunt had come up while I was resting in the bedroom and she hollered, hey my little cunt lapper, bring your little whore ass out here and when I walked naked into the living room, there the aunt was, my amazon thought this was quite funny. I sat in a chair with my legs spread and talked to her aunt, who is straight, which pleased my amazon immensely, because after her aunt left, she took me in her arms, kissed me with such passion, my pussy flooded and told me how fucking beautiful I was.</span></p><p> <span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">When I met her friends for the first time, she always introduced me as the little cum machine she was fucking and she would proceed to tell them how much I came. One of her friends was really adamant about seeing me cum, so I let the amazon fuck me while her friend watched and I was even amazed at how hot it made me to have my brains fucked out for an audience, I was cumming like a dam had broken for the friend. The friend wanted to fuck me so bad after the show, she offered to do anything we wanted, no matter what it was, just to fuck me. My amazon made her strip naked, play with herself with her fingers and then the strap-on, a show that had me hot as all fuck, then she let the friend eat my pussy, I came like the dam had broken again, seeing her eat my cunt was awesome. Through the years, a few of her friends have tasted my pussy, with my amazon's permission and I love having a strange mouth suck my cunt, it's so exciting. It's a good thing that cum is all protein though, as the first few weeks the amazon and I were together, I must have swallowed gallons of her cum, since then it must be an ocean full of her cum that I've swallowed, she makes me so fucking hot, it's almost unnatural. Yes my husband was cheating on me, but since the company he works for is so provincial, he would never have gotten any promotions if he was divorced, so we worked out an arrangement, I spend every Friday through Monday morning with my amazon lover and he gets to fuck his whore during the week, but I have no doubt she is there on the weekends. I only see my lover on the weekends because I'm afraid if I saw her every day, she would fuck me to death, so I'm her little whore only on the weekends.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">I have to tell you that my amazon loves to play dress up games, like she dresses me up as an Arabian princess, rips my clothes off, bends me over the arm of her couch, so my feet are off the floor, rapes me and fucks me until there is a big puddle of cum on the floor. My favorite is when she dresses me up like a little Catholic schoolgirl, puts me on her lap, puts her strap-on up my ass and finger fucks me until I almost pass out. There are so many cum stains on all the <leo_highlight style="border-bottom: 2px solid rgb(255, 255, 150); background-color: transparent; background-image: none; background-repeat: repeat; background-attachment: scroll; background-position: 0% 50%; -moz-background-size: auto auto; cursor: pointer; display: inline; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="leoHighlights_Underline_2" onclick="leoHighlightsHandleClick('leoHighlights_Underline_2')" onmouseover="leoHighlightsHandleMouseOver('leoHighlights_Underline_2')" onmouseout="leoHighlightsHandleMouseOut('leoHighlights_Underline_2')" leohighlights_keywords="furniture" leohighlights_url_top="http%3A//shortcuts.thebrowserhighlighter.com/leonardo/plugin/highlights/3_2/tbh_highlightsTop.jsp?keywords%3Dfurniture%26domain%3Dwww.asexstories.com" leohighlights_url_bottom="http%3A//shortcuts.thebrowserhighlighter.com/leonardo/plugin/highlights/3_2/tbh_highlightsBottom.jsp?keywords%3Dfurniture%26domain%3Dwww.asexstories.com" leohighlights_underline="true">furniture</leo_highlight> now, we are going to have to buy new stuff, leather stuff so she can make me lick both of our cum up, which is fine with me. I love the taste of a hot pussy, although I've only tasted one other pussy besides my amazon's. My friend the singer was over during the week and I talked her into letting me eat her pussy, so I could compare tastes, the only problem with that though, is now my friend wants her pussy eaten at least once a week, but she won't return the favor, but she does finger fuck me, so it's not all bad. Yes, I love being a little fucking cunt lapping whore, it's the best fucking sex I've ever had and one day, I am going to move in with my amazon to be her full time little whore.</span> <span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"><br /></span></p><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-18245203932665487472010-02-04T15:26:00.001+08:002010-02-04T15:26:26.420+08:00Dorm RoomBiology was so boring, if it weren't for the sights to bee seen in class I probably never would have gone. It was a big class, 200-250 students, which meant that there was always someone to stare at for the 60 minutes. I usually picked out one girl, who was wearing something that caught my eye when I walked in, sat near enough to observe her whole body, and then stared for the whole time.<br /><br />On this particular day, I sat down so I could see Kim, I knew her name because she was in my lab class, and also in the dorm across from mine. As class started I started watching her, she was wearing a white Polo, light blue jeans, and as she shifted her weight her tits swayed in her shirt. She had dark brown hair, medium length, and big blue eyes . I think she caught me watching, she kind of shot a smile and went back to writing, my dick was rising in my pants. After class, Kim came up to me and asked if I had done my lab work, I told her I had, and would be glad to bring it by her room.<br /><br />Later in the day, I went to Kim's room, she was wearing the same clothes as earlier. As we talked, I could see her nipples start to get hard through her shirt.<br /><br />"are you cold.." I said<br /><br />"no..not really" she said as Kim looked down and started blushing. We talked a little more about class, and then I asked her if she wanted to go to dinner. She said "no, I'd really like to, but my boyfriend wouldn't like it too much" We started talking about her boyfriend and she told me he was from her hometown, and she went home a lot or he came to campus to see her. She also told me that outside of her roommate she really wasn't friendly with anyone, and that she really would appreciate just being friends, studying together and so on. I said it would be my pleasure. Kim and I studied quite often after that, and got to know each other quite well.<br /><br />About two months later, I got this call at 2:00 am, Kim was on the other side, it sounded as if she was crying.<br /><br />"Can you come over..I need to talk"<br /><br />"Okay I'll be right over"<br /><br />When I got over to her dorm, she was waiting in the lobby, her eyes were red, and her hair a mess. We went into the rec room, sat down on the couch, and then it poured forward.<br /><br />"he broke up with me...he's been dating someone at home"<br /><br />I put my arm around her, and just held her, we continued talking till 4:00 am, I had early class, so I walked her up to her room, kissed her forehead and left.<br /><br />The next day as we were walking home from class, Kim told me to come over and pick her up for dinner. As she walked away from me, I watched one of the best looking asses on campus. I knocked on Kim's door at six,<br /><br />"come in...it's open"<br /><br />As I opened the door, I couldn't see Kim, but as I walked in she was at her desk, working on her face, she was wearing a red silk robe. I sat on the bed, and looked through a magazine.<br /><br />"I'll be all ready in a minute.." she said.<br /><br />I was still looking at the magazine when Kim stood up walked over to me, and slid her robe off, she was wearing a black lace bra, French lace black panties, black garter belt, and black stockings, we had once talked about how much this type of outfit turned me on.<br /><br />"you like..I'm all yours..you were so nice last night..you deserve me.."<br /><br />She did it all perfectly, her panties over the garter straps, easy on easy off.<br /><br />"I love it...let me see your ass"<br /><br />Kim turned around, sticking her ass towards me, I ran my hand over the soft material, squeezing the fullness, I gathered the material together, exposing the cheeks of her ass, pulling her backward, kissing and licking each mound. Her legs parted, I ran my hands up her long legs.<br /><br />Kim sat down in my lap, kissed my neck and whispered<br /><br />"don't you like my tits" Kim ran her hands over her breasts<br /><br />"Uhmm..I love them" I said as my hands covered hers and pressed them into her tits. Kissing her mouth muffling her low moans, I unsnapped her bra in the front, her tits springing forward, they were perfect, small with big erect nipples that stuck out about two inches, curving upward towards the sky. They fit into my hands perfectly, I squeezed and rubbed them, Kim's moans escaping down my throat. I rolled her nipples in my fingers, her ass pressing against my crotch.<br /><br />"I can feel you getting hard under me..uhmm"<br /><br />I moved her hair away from her ear, and licked and sucked her lobe.<br /><br />"uhmm...that feels so good..uhmmm"<br /><br />Kim's hands were around my neck, her whole body arched backward as my hand roamed up and down her. I rubbed her cunt, it was so wet, I brought my hand to my mouth and licked her juices off.<br /><br />"uhmm..you taste sweet..so sweet.."<br /><br />I laid back pulling her with me. Kim pulled my pants down as I took off my shirt.<br /><br />"I've been thinking about sucking you all day..Ummm.." Kim started licking and sucking my dick, she couldn't quite get the whole thing down her throat, but was doing quite a job, jerking up an down with her right hand as she sucked. I pulled her knees on either side of my head, slid her panties down, looking up at the prettiest pussy I had ever seen. I spread her lips open and licked up and down her slit, finding her clit I sucked it like a single strand of spaghetti, her hips humping up and down on my face.<br /><br />"uhmm...uhmmm..yess..yess.." Kim said as she continued jerking my cock with her hands. Kim stopped jerking me, as I ate her snatch, she slipped a rubber over my cock.<br /><br />"fuck me..I need you so bad.."<br /><br />I slid out from under her, and as she started to roll onto her back I stopped her, kept her up on all four, and stuck a finger up her snatch from behind, then eased my dick into her, her cunt feeling like a velvet vise-grip,<br /><br />"I'm not going to last long" I said<br /><br />"neither I am I" Kim said as she thrust back taking my cock deeper in her pussy. My fantasy for the last few months was coming true, I took a hold of her garter and started pumping in and out like a piston.<br /><br />Kim was moaning loudly now, and started biting the pillow to stop from screaming out, I continued pumping her cunt, I leaned over her grabbing her tits, pulling on them, squeezing roughly. My balls slapping against the back of her ass, I spread her beautiful cheeks, watching my cock disappear into her cunt. This set her off, waves of heat hit my dick, her cunt spasming around it. I came immediately, filling the condom to the bursting point. I collapsed on her, and we fell asleep for an hour or so. When we woke back up, we kissed lightly.<br /><br />"I have been attracted to you from the first day we met..but with Tommy around..well you know.."<br /><br />"yeah..I know..but that's in the past..you're all mine now..."<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-90565118015217334262010-02-01T13:52:00.001+08:002010-02-01T13:52:36.243+08:00My Best Friend's DadIt was early Saturday morning. Dan Flanagan had slept in late since his wife and daughter were away visiting his Mother-in-law for the weekend. His first big chore of the day was to clean the pool He was on his way to the back when the doorbell rang.<br /><br />"Is Maureen home?" cheerfully asked the young girl at the door that he recognized as Cindy, his daughter's girlfriend. Cindy was wearing an oversize T-shirt covering her bikini, carrying a beach towel and a tote bag.<br /><br /> "She is at her grandmother's this weekend."<br /><br /> "Oh, I forgot!" Cindy lied, a look of disappointment on her face.<br /><br />"But you can still use the pool if you like. I was just going to run the vacuum out there." Dan couldn't help but feel a chill run up his spine as he spoke with the young girl. At 15, the same age as his daughter, Cindy was one of the most attractive teenagers he had seen. She was also a flirt. He wasn't sure if it was innocent or by design, but she had always managed to arouse him when she had come to dinner or stayed over at their house.<br /><br />It seemed that every time that she stayed over night, she always managed to be in scanty pajamas when he was around. Once, he was treated to an entire evening trying to watch TV while Cindy sat in the chair across from him. Only to his view were her legs slightly parted, just enough for him to see the crotch of her panties and her smooth, white thighs. On a couple of occasions, she seemed to have caught him looking, but she met his glance with a sexy wink and a smile. He didn't know what to do - he was almost sure that she was doing it on purpose -- flirting with him -- but he couldn't afford to let his wife and daughter find out something was going on, innocent or not.<br /><br /> Now she stood at the door, about to enter the house knowing he was the only one home.<br /><br /> "That's great, Mr. Flanigan. Thanks. I was looking forward to working on my tan!"<br /><br />Cindy had found out at an early age that she had the power to seduce men. An exceptionally cute little girl, whose mother had entered her in beauty contests since she was old enough to walk, she had managed at age ten to seduce a 17-year-old boy who had been paid to baby-sit her. The boy had been chosen because his sister was sick and because he was a perfect kid who no one would ever suspect of doing any thing sexual with a young girl - and normally he wouldn't have - but this wasn't an ordinary little girl.<br /><br />Cindy's tactic was pretty much the same as the one she continued to use: innocent flirting. She lay on the floor in front of the TV wearing only her panties and a long T-shirt over them. Gradually, the T-shirt would climb up her thighs until he had a good view of her crotch. She watched his reactions in the reflection of the TV as he sat in the chair behind her. Then when she got up to use the bathroom, she came back with nothing under her T-shirt. She let the shirt climb up her legs until he got a perfect view of her round little ass. When she was sure he had his eyes glued to her, she raised both legs and moved them apart, giving him a perfect view of her crack.<br /><br />The boy had told her that she should get some pajama's on, but Cindy convinced him it was okay and even ended up on the chair in his lap, her T-shirt pulled above her waste. The boy had lost his usual discipline and fingered at her bald little pussy. She eventually ended up jacking him off - for the first time seeing a stiff cock erupt its' load all over her bald little pussy.<br /><br />From there she had continued to expand her knowledge of sex by seducing older men. An uncle had taught her to suck cock and her sixth-grade teacher had been the first to sink his cock deep into her virgin cunt.<br /><br /> It had always been her idea to play around sexually. And now she was gonna do it with her best friend's dad!<br /><br />Cindy lay on her stomach on the lounge clad only in her string bikini. Her long blonde hair was tied in pony tails on each side of her head so that it wouldn't keep the sun off her shoulders. She watched as Dan Flanagan worked around the pool. He was dressed in tight trunks and wore a Hawaiian shirt, unbuttoned, showing his hairy chest.<br /><br /> "Mr. Flanagan, could you help me with this lotion?", she asked with all the sweet innocence she could muster.<br /><br />Dan sat in the chair beside her and rubbed some of the lotion onto his hands. While he did so, Cindy undid the tie that held the top of her swimsuit on.<br /><br /> "I hate string marks." she exclaimed.<br /><br />Dan rubbed lotion until he had covered her back and sides. An occasional finger would make contact with a half-bare breast. She didn't flinch or complain. He wondered if maybe he was letting himself in for a lot of trouble. As he questioned his ideas about this girl, she reached back and untied the stings that held her bottom on. She folded down the back of her bikini bottom and looked back at Dan with her most flirting smile said, "I don't want to be a cotton-tail, either."<br /><br />Dan was speechless as he sat their viewing what had to be the most perfect teenage ass in the world. His hands rubbed in a circular motion as he covered her buns with the lotion, and then her thighs. He allowed his hands to slip occasionally between them and Cindy accommodated him by moving her legs slightly apart. Soon he found himself with his fingers buried in her crack.<br /><br /> "Is this something that your boyfriend usually takes care of?", he asked.<br /><br />"No, I don't have one, Mr. Flanigan.", she responded as he continued fingering her hole. Her beautiful body was second only to her flirty personality. She looked at him with her beautiful eyes and sly, sexy smile and asked, "Do you know why I don't have a boyfriend?"<br /><br />He knew she was flirting with him. The temptation was great but He knew he had already gone to far with an underage girl and didn't want to risk ending up on the wrong side of the law. He knew he had already gone way too far.<br /><br /> "No, seriously, do you know why I don't have a boyfriend?"<br /><br /> "Why Cindy?", he asked, patronizing the girl.<br /><br />She reached over and gently rubbed his crotch, "Because, all the boys my age don't have this much cock!" She giggled. "Like, they stick it in, cum two seconds later, and then tell all their friends how they drilled you to the madras." she explained. I like older men.<br /><br />He felt his rod start to harden. Cindy started to stretch out completely with her legs now spread obscenely. Talking to him with her mouth just inches away from his cock she said, "I want you to fuck me, Mr. Flanigan."<br /><br /> "Come with me into the house." he said, "We sure don't need someone seeing us together like this."<br /><br />"This is it!", she thought to herself. She was on the verge of getting fucked by Maureen's dad. She had dreamed of it for so long, now it was going to happen!<br /><br /> "You know," she said as she got up and lead the way in the house, "I've been thinking about this for a long time."<br /><br />He couldn't believe this was really happening. She gathered her bikini and headed indoors at a rapid trot. She had the most beautifully shaped butt he had ever seen. Dan got up and followed her indoors. He just caught a glimpse of her as she headed up the stairs to the bedrooms. He decided he would take a minute and lock the downstairs doors - just in case. This would be the worst time for someone to walk in.<br /><br />Dan first looked in the master bedroom for Cindy, but didn't find her there. He looked in the guest room -- no luck either. Then he went in his daughter's room to find that she had dropped her bikini on the floor and closed the bathroom door. He sat on the bed and waited for her to come out. When she did, Dan got a shock. She looked just like his daughter.<br /><br />Both girls did look something alike anyway, same color hair and eyes, same size and build. Maureen liked to wear her hair in pony tails on either side and this is how Cindy had hers fixed. She was Maureen's flannel nightshirt that had her name on it.<br /><br /> "Did I scare you, Mr. Flanigan?", she asked.<br /><br /> "I wasn't expecting that," he replied. "How come you're dressed like Maureen?"<br /><br />"Like I thought that when we did it you could pretend that I was her. Don't you ever fantasize about doing it with your daughter?"<br /><br /> "Uh, well, not really," he replied. But the small note of hesitancy carried across in his voice and Cindy picked up on it.<br /><br />"Like, I've heard all Daddies think about doing it with their daughters. Not all do, or would even do it if they had the chance. But I think that at one time or another they think about it. You can tell me anything because now we are gonna have a lot of deep secrets between each other anyway."<br /><br /> "You seem wise beyond your years, young lady," he replied in an advisory tone.<br /><br />"So have you thought about what it would be like to do it with Maureen?" she continued. Now she was sitting on the bed beside Dan, her knees drawn up to her chest, her arms around them. Dan could see that there was nothing underneath the nightshirt. He reached beneath it and sent his hand between her thighs.<br /><br />She spread her legs slightly to accommodate him, now leaning back and bracing herself on her hands behind her. Dan fondled the teenager's mound, once again sinking a finger into her hole. This didn't distract the young girl from her line of questioning. "Well?" She persisted.<br /><br />"Since you're THAT interested," Dan submitted, "Uh, I haven't really thought about doing it with Maureen but I have thought about watching her do it with a boy." He stopped for a minute, then quickly added, "When she is old enough to do it. And I wouldn't want her to know I was watching."<br /><br /> Cindy giggled. "Old enough? Well, I think you missed the date if you're waiting for her to get old enough."<br /><br />"You mean she is already doing it with boys?" Dan felt a little short of breath and wasn't sure if it was shock or excitement. Cindy was now laying back, resting on her elbows, her legs apart, as Dan continued to sink his finger into her tight little cunt. He could feel her cunt tighten when she giggled and he knew when he got his cock in her it was going to be heaven.<br /><br /> "I shouldn't tell on Maureen.", Cindy said, giggling again.<br /><br /> "Listen, little girl," Dan said in a lecturing tone, "I told you my secret... this is no time to be holding out."<br /><br />"Okay. I guess we both will have a secret then. Well, um, like what you want to do I have already done!" Cindy said, her indirectness coming across in a tone of embarrassment.<br /><br /> "What do you mean? You have done what?", Dan asked.<br /><br /> "Well, um, I have watched Maureen do it with a boy.", she replied.<br /><br />"When? Who was she with? Tell me the details. Were you on a double date or what?", Dan questioned the girl eagerly, now more aggressively fingering her cunt.<br /><br />"Well", she replied, "she was staying overnight a couple of months ago when my brother was home from school. He 19 and goes to college. After she thought I was asleep, she got up and snuck into his room. I knew something was up 'cuz she had been flirting with him all night -- the same kind of stuff I do to you when I stay over."<br /><br />Well, our bathroom connects our two rooms." She continued "At first I went into the bathroom and just listened. After a while, I could hear the bed squeaking so I opened the door a little bit. I watched until my brother got off and Maureen started moaning. Then I went back to my room and pretended to be asleep when Maureen came back into bed. I couldn't sleep.<br /><br />"I was so excited -- I had actually seen my brother's beautiful buns as he pumped the living shit out of my best friend -- I couldn't sleep. So when I was sure that she was asleep, I felt up under her shirt -- the same one I have on now -- and felt her up. I wanted to see if my brother had came in her. Boy, had he ever! She was drenched with it. Like I am not into other girls or anything but knowing Jason's, uh, that's my brother's cum was in her made me do it. I got it all over my hand and then fingered myself, getting his cum up my cunt too. I figured it was the only time that I would ever get my brother's cum in my hole."<br /><br />Dan was beyond control now. He had never been this excited. His fingering of Cindy had gotten her pumping her teen little ass as she told him about his daughters' exploits. Now his rod was stiff as a lead pipe beneath the swimsuit he still had on. He stood and pulled the suit off, exposing himself to the girl for the first time. As if in reciprocation, she removed the nightshirt, exposing her budding little breasts.<br /><br />They were small and firm. As she wriggled the shirt over her head, he felt the saliva in his mouth accumulate and he had to swallow. She still looked a lot like his daughter and the sight sent spastic shock waves to his cock, as if it couldn't finish hardening fast enough. He noticed the a faded tan line right above her small triangular island of pubic hair. He felt the blood rush to his head. She was smiling as she jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist. She flung her arms around his neck and stuck her tongue deep into his mouth. She seemed so light and small.<br /><br /> Her breathing got incredibly heavy. He laid her back down on the bed as she buried her face in the hair on his chest.<br /><br />His cock was standing straight up. He felt Cindy's juices on his leg as she rubbed her pussy on his thigh. "I want you to fuck me, Mr. Flanigan, oooh, I want you fuck me deep, please." His shaft was harder than he could remember. He knew he couldn't contain himself much longer. He swallowed one of her luscious little tits whole.<br /><br />"Daddy!", she gasped, still pretending to be his daughter. She reached down and felt his rock hard tool. She continued to talk in breathy whispers, "Oh, God", she breathed. She grabbed his tool with her hand, her fingers just barely making it all the way around.<br /><br />"Oh please, oh please, oh please, Mr. Flanigan," she continued. "Mmmmmm, she sighed, "God it's so big, it's so hard." She began to stroke his cock up and down with both hands. When he couldn't take it any more, he grabbed one leg in each hand and spread her wide.<br /><br />"Oh Daddy, ram it in, ram it in", she practically screamed. He positioned himself over her and just touched her drenched little island of hair. "Ohhhhhh, yes, yes, please, yes." She sounded as if she was crying. The tip of his shaft rubbed her soft mound, but He couldn't yet feel the opening.<br /><br />She lifted her legs straight back to her shoulders as she pulled on his cock with both hands toward her cunt, the teenager was definitely experienced in helping a cock find it's mark. "Uoooh, Mr. Flanigan, put it in!"<br /><br />But Dan had other ideas. Before he fucked this little girl he wanted to taste her and see her. He moved down so that his face was between her thighs. He gazed at her cunt hole. She didn't have that much hair so it was easy to see. Her lips were together much like a virgin. With his tongue flat He licked her hot little box from the beginning of her asshole all the way up to her budding little clitoris. "Mmmmmmm" she moaned while biting her upper lip. Cindy started rotating her hips as his licking increased in tempo. He gave her a deep stab with his tongue.<br /><br />"OOOOOHHHHH!!!" she exclaimed, "Again, please, again" she said as she grabbed his hair and tried to shove his face inside. He began to eat her furiously. "Oh, yes, put your tongue inside" Her pussy tightened around his tongue as He opened his mouth wider and stuck his tongue in deeper. She began to fuck his face with surprising power.<br /><br />He knew she was close to orgasm. She stood up as he repositioned himself on the bed with her above him. She turned around and straddled him, placing her cunt over his throbbing tool. She braced herself on one arm, reached back with the other and guided the head of his cock to her opening and inserted just the tip of it into her slippery box.<br /><br />"I want you... no matter what it takes, I'm getting that monster all of the way inside of me". She said as she positioned herself straight up over him. He felt his head start to slip in deeper as Cindy pushed. "God, it's so big," she said as she maneuvered on his member hunching down to get it in. Then with a long grunt she forced his rock hard head in. "Ooooh mmmyyyyyy gooooddddddd!!!"she breathed as she began to move up and down very slowly.<br /><br />Her pussy was so tight. "When did you lose your virginity?" he asked. Oblivious to his question she just rocked gently up and down, and even though most of his tool was still outside of her, she seemed to enjoy herself just fine. "Cindy, I'm talking to you, when did you lose your virginity?"<br /><br /> She barely replied between breaths, "...three years ago... Sixth grade."<br /><br />Squatted over him, she used her body weight to push his gleaming wet cock back inside of her. "Oh yeah, I love it Mr. Flanigan.", she said. She started moving up and down as another half inch disappeared into her sweet canal. She felt herself starting to com and the extra lubrication enabled her to sink another inch.<br /><br />"Ooooooooooo yeah, this is what I needed, a real man." Even though three quarters of his rock hard shaft remained she began to slide up and down with a steadily increasing tempo. "It's going in all the way!", she cried out. "Oh yes, it's going in," she said. Supporting part of her body weight with her hands on his chest she began to make slow circles as his cock began to disappear inside of her.<br /><br />She began to rock back and forth on his cock. "Oh yes, Mr. Flanigan, let me fuck you, just like Maureen fucked my brother.", she said as she began to pick up speed, "Don't move, oh it feels really incredible." Her eyes rolled back and her mouth opened as she continued to hammer away at his rock hard shaft.<br /><br />Alternating from a quick succession of quick strokes and slow long strokes he began to feel an eruption coming on and all he could think of was getting ALL of his cock up inside of Cindy. Coming up on one of her long strokes she pulled his cock out of her cunt just enough to maintain his head just outside as she began to rub the slippery knob back and forth between her asshole and her pussy hole. Then she slowly slid it back into her succulent young cunt. Penetrating her again felt like breaking new ground for the second time. Going in, he felt his foreskin pulled all the way back exposing his head inside of her. The sensation was unreal. Then she stopped. He wondered if anything was wrong but she just stood there motionless with her eyes closed.<br /><br />He looked at her, she was beautiful, I mean a really beautiful girl blooming into womanhood. She looked so much like his own daughter. Then slowly she opened her eyes and looked at me and said, "I want you to get on top of me and fuck me until it hurts, fuck me like a whore."<br /><br />That was all he needed to hear. As He rolled on top of her little teenage body he wondered how it must have been for the guys fucking his daughter. He got on top and positioned his hands on her ass cheeks. She whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, do what you want." With that she began to lick his mouth. He started to fuck with only a fraction of his strength. Her snatch felt so good He didn't want to turn her off by hurting her. "What are you waiting for?", she asked, "Put it all the way in. Fuck me like you would that slut daughter of yours."<br /><br />He started to fuck her like he knew he always wanted to fuck his little girl. "Oh, oh,oooh, yes, oooooooh, that's the way, that's the way, yes, yes, fuck me.", she moaned.<br /><br />He began to pound her letting most of his weight crash her but He still couldn't get his whole cock inside of her. "Oh please, fuck me just like that, please don't stop, God it feels so good, break me in half." He grabbed her ass cheeks tighter and with all of his strength He pushed the FULL length of his shaft inside of her. It sounded like the muffle sound of knuckles cracking.<br /><br />"Ahh, ahh, oh God, hold it right there", Cindy said, trying to catch her breath. He looked down to her love hole and He couldn't believe that all of his meat was inside such a small opening. "Hold it right there, it hurts but it feels so good. Is it all the way in?" she asked.<br /><br /> He looked down to make sure, there was absolutely no space between them whatsoever. "It's all the way in Cindy."<br /><br /> "Good," she said, "Now we can take care of business." He began to ram her with reckless abandon.<br /><br />"Uh, uh, uh ,uh, uh, oooh, uh, uh," said Cindy with each pelvic crash."Oh, God, Oh, God, Oh, Yes, I, Feel, It, Oh, F, Fu, Fuck, Me, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Me," she continued between each forceful thrust. She now had her legs wrapped around him tightly, her feet touching over the small of his back.<br /><br />He knew he was about to explode in her. He wondered whether he should. Was she on birth control? he started to ram her even harder. She couldn't move anywhere, he had her pinned down and she loved it. As his eruption got nearer he wondered, should if he should pull out. It felt so good. "I'm coming," he said.<br /><br />"Oh yeah," Cindy replied, "Come baby, flood me with your love cream. Give me the same cum that started Maureen!" Those very words were what did it. He exploded inside of her. "Ooooooo, give it to me all, empty yourself inside of me!", she cried. He wanted to go even deeper inside of her as his balls quivered with each burst. "Oh God, I think I'm coming," moaned Cindy, "Oh yes, I think I'm coming, oh, oh yes, oh please don't stop, please don't stop, fuck me, please fuck me."<br /><br />His hot scum made her cunt feel even better than before. "OH, OH, YES!, OOOH, AAAH, FUCK ME!", Cindy screamed as she drew closer to her blissful ecstasy. She began to thrust him obscenely, and her cunt made wet farting noises as It grabbed his creaming cock. "AAAAH, OOOOOH!, OH GOD!, OH GOD!, OH YES!, AH, AH, AH, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH!", she screamed as her love box opened up and her juices flowed.<br /><br />By now, Dan's sperm had been churned to a white frothy foam that covered the young girl's crotch like a slippery lather. As they stopped and she lay back on the bed, her legs still wide open and bent at the knees, Dan's sperm literally flowed from her wide-open cunt, down the crack of her ass and onto his daughter's bed.<br /><br />"It feels good opened up this way" , Cindy said as she drifted off to sleep. He looked at her thinking how lucky He was to have been given this opportunity. She was so beautiful.<br /><br />Dan watched the naked girl sleep, admiring her 15 year old body. He knew that he wouldn't stop with this first fuck. He also knew that he was probably going to use this opportunity to hear the details of his daughter's sexual experiences from her best friend and to realize a long time fantasy -- watching his own teenage daughter get fucked by a young boy.<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-24203442648225852662010-01-31T20:05:00.001+08:002010-01-31T20:05:34.278+08:00Doggie StyleThese two guys are carpooling home from work one day. Traffic is barely<br />crawling along and they are both a bit bored.<br /><br />So the driver is looking around and suddenly he points at two dogs<br />having sex on someone's front lawn.<br /><br />"Look," he shouts "What are the those dogs doing? Are they fighting?"<br /><br />The passenger, being a man of the world, replies "They are having sex.<br />Don't tell me that you have never had sex doggie style before?".<br /><br />The driver, a bit embarrassed, admits that he has never had sex doggie<br />style.<br /><br />So the passenger says "You have to try it. It's pretty cool. Here's what<br />you do. Tonight when you get home, fix your wife a margarita and then<br />suggest that you want to try this new sexual position."<br /><br />The driver thinks a bit and then decides he will give it a try.<br /><br />So the next morning, the two commuters are back in the car and the<br />passenger asks "Well. How did it go?"<br /><br />To which the driver replies "It was great. But it took me 6 Margaritas<br />just to get her on the front lawn.!!!"<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-69146510071145349462010-01-28T12:08:00.001+08:002010-01-28T12:08:58.290+08:00The CoupleKate and her husband Tom were a happily married couple in their mid<br />thirties. They had a healthy and active sex life. They had planned never to<br />have children so Tom had had a vasectomy at 28. Kate's sister had had<br />difficulty concieving and had asked Kate to donate an egg. This was about a<br />year after Tom's snip. The strange thing was that Kate discovered that the<br />operation had been unecessary. She was sterile, a similar but more accute<br />problem than her sister.<br /><br />Tom didn't mind that he'd had an unecessary operation. They both laughted it<br />off because they had a little secret. Tom and Kate ran a special service in<br />their spare time. They were sex teachers. They had a discrete advertisment<br />placed on a couple of websites and in a local adult magazine.<br /><br />They had offered the service for the last five years. They would routinely<br />give demonstrations to their clients and it was more common than not for a<br />client to join in. In recent years a new facet of the 'business' had<br />emerged.<br /><br />Some parents concerned at their adolescent childrens' ignorance in the face<br />of up coming marriage or sexual activity had begun to send young men and<br />women to consult the pair.<br /><br />So long as the kids were of legal age and consented the happy couple would<br />oblige. Both were happy to encounter young firm bodies, sometimes eager,<br />sometimes nervous and sometimes petrified. This story concerns two such<br />young women.<br /><br />Jenny came from a loving and liberated home. She had been the product of<br />many nights frenzied lovemaking by her parents and they never wavered in<br />their commitment or attraction for each other. Sadly not all people in this<br />world are as enlightened as Jenny's parents were. She had an elderly great<br />aunt who from an early age had filled Jenny's head with horror stories of<br />boys, sex and how she had to endure the pain men inflicted upon women.<br /><br />Jenny had already left high school and got a job. She had a 'boyfriend',<br />Dan, but her parents became concerned that she wasn't having any sex despite<br />being nearly 20 and perfectly healthy. Her boyfriend was a nice young man<br />but deeply frustrated. When her mother spoke to her about it Jenny admited<br />her terror. Her parents decided to take some action. They had used Kate in<br />the past to introduce Jenny's mother to the pleasures of saphic love. They<br />knew what to do.<br /><br />An appointment was made for Jenny to speak with Kate. Jenny was delivered to<br />Kate's door and welcomed in. Tom was out of the way so as not to spook<br />Jenny. The 'problem' was discussed and Kate explained that sex was not a<br />painful process but incredibly pleasurable. She learned that Jenny didn't<br />and couldn't or wouldn't masturbate. She resolved to break this barrier<br />first.<br /><br />Jenny was flabbergastered as Kate asked her to have drink, take her clothes<br />off and join her in the spa she and Tom had installed just outside their<br />bedroom. Jenny was hesitant but Kate seemed nice and it was just the two<br />women so hestitantly she removed her t-shirt and bra, then dropped her skirt<br />and cotton panties. She was a pretty girl with a nice body. Jenny would love<br />to have ravished her then and there but this was a long term project.<br /><br />Once they were settled in the tub with a bit of wine in them Kate continued.<br /><br />She explained about how she learned to play with herself as a youngster and<br />just what to do. Jenny blushed from more than the heat of the spa. Kate was<br />very tuned on so offered to demontstrate. She sat up on the edge of the spa<br />spread her legs, opening herself up and gave Jenny a little guided tour of<br />her pussy before slowly stoking herself to an orgasm. She asked Jenny if she<br />would like to try then or go home and have a try. Jenny opted for home.<br /><br />A couple of hours later there was a tearful phonecall from Jenny.<br /><br />"I can't do it mine doesn't work"<br /><br />"Don't worry Jenny. Can you get over here tonight. I'll send Tom out"<br /><br />Jenny agreed and turned up about seven. She'd not really felt anything when<br />she stroked herself. Kate told her to reach under her skirt and take off her<br />panties, sit back on the sofa and spread her legs. Her tone of voice brought<br />instant obedience for the nervous teenager. Kate got on her knees in front<br />of Jenny and told her that she was going to remember what was about to<br />happen for a very long time. With that Kate put her lips to Jenny's virginal<br />little slit and went to work.<br /><br />It took a full half hour and a couple of false starts but Jenny finally<br />crossed into sexually functional womanhood.<br /><br />She left tearfully thanking Kate for her help and promised to let her<br />boyfriend do the same for her ASAP.<br /><br />Dan was very happy to be faced with a pantiless Jenny demanding he suck her<br />off. She had successfully masturbated the day after Kate's ministrations.<br />She couldn't wait for Dan to lick her pussy. The spell seemed to be broken.<br />While not as skilfull as Kate, Dan did his best and Jenny had a slow gentle<br />cum on his aching tongue.<br /><br />Things went downhill from there though. Dan liberated his cock and, at<br />Jenny's behest, went to penetrate her for the first time. As his cock<br />approached her with it's flaring head all wet with precum she felt the first<br />twitch. Her nerve failed and her pussy went into an involuntary spasm and<br />not a good one. She felt shame and failure as she burried her head in her<br />hands.<br /><br />She rang Kate as soon as she felt composed enough and told her about her<br />pussy clamping shut. Kate asked her to come over the next evening and told<br />her that Tom would be there to help. Her protests were overcome when she was<br />assured that the first man into her pussy would be Dan. Tom was merely to<br />help her overcome her fear of the dreaded cock.<br /><br />Kate sucked Tom off about two hours before Jenny arrived so that there would<br />be no little accidents. She had a subtle but risky plan. She was planning a<br />foursome with Jenny and Tom and another virgin who had hired Tom to<br />penetrate her for the first time.<br /><br />Tom was not to penetrate Jenny just get her used to the feel sight and<br />sensation of a cock..<br /><br />The deflowering of 22 year old Francis was to demonstrate how pleasant it<br />could be. Francis was a sad case. She had never known a man because ill<br />health had kept her confined at home. She was physically frail but very<br />beautiful and now the poor thing had only a few months to go before an<br />operation that, should it fail, could leave her in a vegitative state.<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-91374629532596506802010-01-26T09:20:00.000+08:002010-01-26T09:21:16.532+08:00Best GirlfriendsBritney and Lora have been friends as far back as either can remember. Their<br />parents had been living next to each other since both where toddlers. They<br />had spend their early school years together and now they were 18 and in<br />their senior year of high school. Growing up most teachers thought they<br />where sisters, since their looks where similar. Both where tall, had slender<br />figures, brown eyes and both had shoulder length light brown hair. Except<br />Britney's had a slight curl, while Lora's was straight.<br />While Britney had several boyfriends already and had gone "all the way" with<br />them, Lora was shyer and not as outgoing as Britney and had only one<br />boyfriend, whom she only kissed. When the young man tried anything else, she<br />would shy away from him, pleating that she wasn't ready for anything else.<br />Of course she knew what sex was all about, Britney had shared her<br />experiences with her and her parents had explained quite a bit to her as<br />well. But for some reason, sex seemed gross to her, even though she<br />masturbated a lot. When she did pleasure herself, she thought about another<br />female playing with her. While growing up Britney and Lora had shared all<br />their fantasies with each other, but this one Lora kept strictly to herself.<br />Plus she wasn't really sure what she felt herself. She liked boys, and was<br />having a huge crush on one of the guys in her class, but when she thought<br />about a boy touching her intimately, she felt a real aversion to sex. She<br />would never let a girl touch her sexually either, but the fantasy aroused<br />her nevertheless.<br />Britney's parents where going out of town for the weekend, and with Lora<br />living just next door, neither parents objected when Britney wanted Lora to<br />spend the night at her house. The girls had dinner at Lora's house, then<br />went over to Britney's to spend the evening talking and watching some<br />videos.<br />When they got to Britney's room, they settled on the bed and started talking<br />about the week's events at school. Who was going out with whom, and who was<br />wearing what. The usual subject's teenage girls talk about. After a while<br />they decided to watch the movie that Lora had brought over to watch. When<br />they put it in the VCR, the machine made a few funny noises then ate half of<br />the tape. Carefully they pulled the tape out, rewinding it back in the case.<br />Since Britney's parents where not home, they decided to go in the master<br />bedroom to watch their video there. Taking their snacks and sodas with them,<br />they marched into the master bedroom and where in awe over the big king-size<br />bed. Just as Britney wanted to put the tape in the VCR, she noticed another<br />tape was already in there. Curious what her parents might watch, she hit<br />play, then settled on the bed next to Lora. The screen flickered to life to<br />show two women on a couch, one blonde the other a redhead. While the blonde<br />was lying on her back, with her legs spread wide, the redhead pushed a huge<br />dildo in and out of her pussy. Dumbfounded the two girls looked at each<br />other, but neither pressed the stop button on the remote sitting in between<br />them on the bed. Giggling they continued to watch the two women on the TV in<br />front of them. Now the redhead was lying on top of the blonde, and there<br />where licking each other's pussies in the 69 position. The slurping sound<br />and the moans both women on TV made filled the bedroom. Both Britney's and<br />Lora's eyes where glued to the screen. Lora had imagined a situation like<br />this many times before in her fantasies, but actually seeing it played out<br />in front of her, overwhelmed her. Without even knowing what she was doing,<br />her right hand moved down on top of her jeans clad crotch. Slowly her middle<br />finger traced the seam, pressing it against her pussy and creating a<br />welcoming friction between the fabric of her jeans and her panties. Casting<br />a glance at Britney, who was still watching the action on TV with amazement,<br />Lora got braver and opened the zipper of her jeans, sliding one hand down<br />into her panties touching her moist pussy. Her quiet moan was covered from<br />the noises from the two women on TV, which where still eating each other<br />out. Slowly Lora started to stroke her erect clit with one finger. She<br />rubbed across it with her short fingernail, then flicking it back and forth,<br />arousing herself even further. Britney in the meantime was getting horny<br />herself, having her boyfriend lick her many times before; she knew what<br />having her pussy eaten out felt like. Pressing her legs together, she tried<br />to hide the fact of her arousal from Lora. But when Britney turned her head<br />to look at Lora, she was shocked to see her best friend masturbating right<br />beside her.<br />"Lora, what the heck are you doing?" Britney gasped staring at her friend.<br />"Sorry Britney, but I couldn't help myself. I got so horny watching those<br />two women." Lora replied, while pulling her sticky finger out of her<br />panties.<br />"Don't be, I'm aroused myself watching them go at each other. Why don't we<br />both get more comfortable on the bed here, and if you don't mind, we can<br />masturbate together?" Shocked at her girlfriends response, but still horny,<br />Lora slides off the bed to take off her jeans, socks and panties, then sits<br />back on the bed, leaning back against the pillows to watch Britney do the<br />same on the other side of the bed. Suddenly shy, both girls don't look at<br />each other, but avert their attention back to the TV, where now a guy has<br />joined the scene. He's getting a blowjob from the redhead, while finger<br />fucking the blonde, who is licking the redheads pussy. It doesn't take long<br />and Lora's right hand is back in between her legs. Now free to move around<br />without the restrictive clothing. Adding her left hand, she pulls her outer<br />vaginal lips apart, exposing her clit and the wet hole. Touching her clit<br />with her fingertip, she starts to flick it back and forth, while the middle<br />finger of her left hand finds her wet hole and sinks inside. Pumping in and<br />out very slowly, matching it to the rhythm of her index finger on her clit.<br />Britney in the meantime isn't so sure if she hadn't been too bold. Yes, she<br />loved to masturbate, but in front of her best friend? Sneaking a peek next<br />to her on the bed, she can see that Lora is already back at it, moaning<br />quietly as she is pleasuring herself. Switching her attention back and forth<br />from the TV and Lora, Britney soon decides to cast her doubts away. Lots of<br />girls probably did this and no harm can come of it. Sliding her shirt up and<br />undoing her bra, she tosses it on the floor next to the rest of her clothes.<br />Leaving the shirt pushed up; her left hand finds the already slightly erect<br />nipples of her breasts. Wetting her fingertip with her mouth, she slowly<br />starts to circle her left nipple, teasing it to full hardness, then<br />switching over to the right to do the same. In the meantime her right hand<br />is on her mound, stroking up and down across it. Parting her lips with her<br />fingers, she finds her clit, then placing her middle and index finger on it,<br />she starts to rub it gently. Both girls are moaning gently and quietly as<br />they masturbate. Each watching the screen alternately, then each other. As<br />both get closer to orgasm, they close their eyes and concentrate only on<br />themselves. Not noticing the movie on the TV coming to an end. They climax<br />almost simultaneously and fall back against the pillows exhausted and<br />breathing heavily. Giggling they look at each other, feeling both weird and<br />relaxed. Their hands are sticky from their own juices, and the bedroom now<br />smells of their sexes.<br />"I wonder what other surprises my parents have in their bedroom?" Britney<br />says, and rolls over to explore her father's nightstand. Lora, now curious<br />as well, sits up to open the drawers on Britney's Moms side of the bed.<br />Tossing anything of interest on the bed, the girls soon have a small<br />mountain of sex toys, books and magazines piled up. Cross-legged they sit<br />across from each other and flick through the mostly sexual literature. Most<br />magazines feature lesbian stories and pictures much like what they had seen<br />on the video before. Casting them aside they concentrate on the toys.<br />Britney's Mom has a large selection of vibrators and dildo's of different<br />shapes and sizes. While they look at the toys and magazines, Lora has a<br />clear view of Britney's pussy spread in front of her. She can still see some<br />moisture glisten on the sparse pubic hair.<br />Noticing Lora's stare, Britney takes one of the smaller vibrators and turns<br />it on slow speed.<br />"Have you ever used one of these Lora?"<br />"No", she replies, "but I wouldn't mind using one. I wonder what it feels<br />like?"<br />"Why don't we find out?" Lora asks, getting brave again. Doubting again for<br />a second, but casting the doubt away again just as fast, Britney nods, and<br />gets comfortable on the bed. Propping her head up against the pillows, and<br />spreading her legs wide.<br />"Go ahead, try it on me. Like the two women did in the movie earlier."<br />Turning the vibrator off, Lora slides to kneel in between Britney's spread<br />legs. Carefully she runs the tip of the penis shaped toy up and down her<br />best friend's pussy, watching her face for any reaction. Closing her eyes,<br />Britney leans back, giving Lora the freedom to do with her as she pleases.<br />Flicking the switch at the end Lora brings the vibrator back to life,<br />circling the tip on Britney's clit very slowly. A small moan escapes<br />Britney's mouth as Lora gets bolder and pushes the vibrator into her<br />friend's still moist pussy. Turning the speed dial up, Lora starts to pump<br />it in and out; her eyes still glued to Britney's face, watching her<br />reactions. Using her other hand, she starts to rub the erect clit in front<br />of her slowly. Britney's eyes fly open a second in surprise, but close just<br />as fast again, as the double pleasure overwhelms her. Moaning she moves her<br />hips with the pumping vibrator inside her. Seeing Britney's positive<br />reaction, Lora intensifies her efforts to bring her friend to a climax.<br />Pulling the vibrator almost all the way out, then pushing it back in again<br />in one fluid motion, she strokes her harder and faster with each push in and<br />out. With her thumb still rubbing Britney's clit, it doesn't take long for<br />Britney to arch her back and cry out in climax. Slowing down her motions,<br />but not stopping, Lora continues her motions with the vibrator and her<br />thumb. Watching as Britney's juices ooze out of her pussy onto the<br />bedspread. Overcome with the sudden urge to taste her friend, Lora bends her<br />head forward and starts to lap at Britney's pussy with her tongue. Britney's<br />hips jerk up in sudden surprise, but still turned on from her recent climax,<br />she lets her legs fall wide open, and lets Lora have her way of tasting her<br />first pussy. Making her tongue flat, Lora runs her tongue the full length of<br />Britney's slit up and down several times. Surprised at her friend's reaction<br />of letting her do it and surprised of the salty taste of pussy. Lora was the<br />one with the bisexual tendencies, but guessing that Britney was just on a<br />sexual high and just wanted to continue to receive pleasure, Lora kept<br />licking her. Spreading the outer lips apart with both of her thumbs,<br />Britney's pussy was wide open in front of her. Sticking her tongue out<br />again, she pointed it right at the still erect clit. Slowly Lora circles her<br />tongue around it, watching in amazement as it gets harder and fuller. Gently<br />she nibbles on it, which evokes a small moan from Britney. Placing her mouth<br />over it, Lora slowly starts to suck on the clit, like she had seen the woman<br />on TV doing it earlier, while reinserting the vibrator into the still wet<br />hole. Pumping the vibrator and sucking the clit, soon Lora's face is covered<br />with Britney's juices. Her girlfriend is arching her back and pressing her<br />pelvis hard against Lora's face, getting close to another orgasm. Moaning<br />out loudly and massaging her own breasts, Britney comes hard into Lora's<br />mouth. Smiling to herself, that she is able to bring another girl to climax<br />with the help of a toy and her tongue, she laps up the droplets of juice.<br />Then she sits up beside her friend on the bed, casting the dripping wet<br />vibrator aside on the bed, looking down at her.<br />"Wow, I'd never imagined letting another girl bring me to a climax like<br />that." Britney gasped, still out of breath.<br />"Me neither" Lora replied, "but I liked doing it."<br />"You liked it? Have you ever fantasized about something like this?" Britney<br />asks. Blushing, Lora nods her head.<br />"Yes I have, and I got so turned on while licking you too." Shocking Lora,<br />Britney replies<br />"Would you like me to return the favour?" Unable to speak, Lora just nods<br />her head again. Surprised by her own courage, Britney leans over to pull her<br />friend down for a kiss. Half sitting, half lying down Lora returns the kiss.<br />Shy at first, both keep their lips closed, but curiosity gets the better of<br />them. Slowly they open their mouths, to explore with their tongues. Sliding<br />down to lay beside Britney, the girls' hug each other close, while still<br />continuing to kiss deeply. Their breasts are flattened against each other's<br />chest, their nipples touching. Without them realising their legs intertwine<br />as they pull even closer together. Slowly as they relax more and more, their<br />hands start to travel across the other girls' body. Starting off with the<br />back, then down to their buttocks, then back up again. Britney surprises<br />Lora again, when she gently pushes Lora to lay on her back. Leaning over her<br />girlfriends breasts, she takes one nipple in her mouth, gently circling it<br />with her tongue, then moving on to the other, while rubbing and squeezing<br />the first in between her thumb and fore finger of her left hand. Lora moans<br />out loud, never having experienced such pleasure before; she arches her back<br />up against Britney's mouth and exploring hands. Slowly Britney works her way<br />down Lora's body. Kissing her stomach, tickling her belly button with her<br />tongue, she reaches her pelvis. Britney hesitates before moving down<br />further, but smelling the sex of another female and their earlier bouts has<br />heightened her curiosity and Britney moves on. Gently she parts Lora's legs<br />with her hands, moving to sit in between the spread legs. Knowing what to<br />do, but not quite wanting to, she first bends her head down to smell.<br />Rubbing her nose across the soft pubic hair of her girlfriend, she finds the<br />smell very arousing. Continuing with her nose, she parts the outer lips,<br />getting her nose all wet from Lora's wet pussy. Using both of her hands, she<br />holds the outer lips apart, getting her first close up look at what a pussy<br />looks like. Fascinated she rubs her index finger up and down the length of<br />Lora's slit one time. Amazed at Lora's moaning reaction, she does it again<br />and again. Finally Britney has built up enough courage to take her first<br />taste. Sticking out her tongue, she retraces the path of her finger. Up and<br />down the entire length of Lora's wet and wide open pussy. Moving back up and<br />finding the clit, she swirls her tongue around it several times, before<br />gently sucking on it. Moaning out loud, Lora bucks her hips in the air,<br />burying Britney's face in her own pussy. Knowing what it felt like from<br />earlier, being licked and having a vibrator inside, Britney grabs the<br />vibrator, that's still on the bed, and slowly inserts it into Lora's hole.<br />Gently, because she knows that Lora has never been with a guy before. But<br />Lora has been masturbating for so long, and using her own fingers, she has<br />long since taken her own virginity. Flicking the switch to slow speed,<br />Britney slowly slides the vibrator in and out, while still licking and<br />sucking on Lora's clit. Never having been stimulated like this before, Lora<br />is trashing around on the bed. Her hands gripping the bedspread tightly,<br />while her pelvis rocks up and down with the movements of the vibrator and<br />her girlfriends licking and sucking mouth. Moaning out loudly she urges<br />Britney on not to stop and Britney in return fucks her even harder with the<br />plastic toy and sucks more vehemently on her clit. Arching her back up as<br />much as she can, Lora cries out and climaxes hard and long. Taking the<br />vibrator out of Lora's pussy, Britney laps up the still flowing juices then<br />when she finally had enough, she moves up to curl up next to Lora on the<br />bed. Smiling at each other, both girls agree that spending the weekend at<br />Britney's house was going to be even more fun then they had anticipated.<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-89827483038095453672010-01-25T08:57:00.001+08:002010-01-25T08:57:42.967+08:00Meeting Caroline<span style="font-size:78%;">by velvetglover ©<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">X-rated thrills at the cinema.</span></span><br /><br />Two women walked past him. A blonde and a brunette. Late twenties, early thirties. Summer dresses under light coats. High heels. Three rows in front of where he was sitting they turned into a row in the smoking section of the half-full cinema, pushed past a middle-aged couple in the end seats, took off their coats and sat down. He noticed there were two empty seats next to the blonde.<br /><br />They settled themselves, chatting animatedly, heads together. The blonde reached inside her hand-bag, took out a packet of cigarettes and offered them to the brunette. There was a flicker of flame from a lighter as she lit both, then she raised her head and blew a long plume of blue smoke into the air. She turned her body away from the brunette, rested her arm on the back of the seat and looked back towards the door.<br /><br />She was attractive. Big eyes and a wide mouth. Her fair hair was caught in a pony tail which flicked back over her shoulder as she turned. Her right hand was poised, lifted halfway to her mouth, long fingers lightly balancing the cigarette. She sensed him watching her and looked at him briefly, assessing him, then back towards the door. Was she waiting for someone or watching for some sign of activity that meant the film was due to start? She looked at him again, locking eyes with him for an instant and then turned back to face the screen. The lights began to dim. He felt lucky. She looked perfect. He was aware that his in his hands were sweating and he reached down to rub his palms on his trousers and then rose from his seat and headed for the gents. Quarry sighted.<br /><br />His sense of excitement had already thickened his cock by the time he unbuttoned his fly and reached inside his trousers. He was not wearing underpants. He sent a golden arc of pee splashing clown the white porcelain. As he finished he stroked the length of his prick, enjoying its heavy fullness. Then he patted himself dry with a tissue and slipped his prick back inside his trousers. He headed back into the darkened cinema, now lit by the flickering light from the screen, sound bouncing from the walls.<br /><br />The adverts were starting as he made his way down the aisle. He looked anxiously towards where the women were sitting. Had some latecomers taken the two empty seats? Then he relaxed. They were still free. He stopped at the end of the row, bent and murmured, ‘Excuse me’ to the couple in the end seats and pushed past them as they stood up. He put his hand on the seat next to her and bent again. She looked up at him, steady light blue eyes looking directly at him. The light from the screen lit up her face, and he saw that she recognised him as the man who had been watching her.<br /><br />‘Free?’ he muttered, dry-throated, gesturing to the seat next to her. She nodded twice slowly and parted her lips. ‘Yes,’ she breathed. He noticed she was wearing a flowered print dress with big white buttons down the front. He took off his coat and sat down. On the screen the smiling faces of Chinese waiters and bar staff welcomed guests to a nearby restaurant. ‘After the show, why not visit the Shanghai Restaurant on Talbot Street, near this cinema?’ He breathed deeply and relaxed. Base established.<br /><br />The adverts ended. He reached into the pocket of his coat and took out his cigarettes. He made a play of searching for his lighter in one after another of his pockets - coat pockets, trouser pockets, coat pockets again. Finally he turned to her. ‘Do you have a light?’ She reached down for her handbag opened it and took out her lighter.<br /><br />He offered her a cigarette and she took one and then leaned back to include her friend in his offer. He nodded to the brunette, who smiled at him and then he leaned across the blonde to proffer the opened box and gently rested his forearm on her full, rounded thigh. It felt firm and warm under her dress. She did not move. As he moved back she offered a light to the dark-haired woman and then turned to him.<br /><br />He reached out and took her hand, moving the flame towards the end of his cigarette. Her hand was cool. The slim fingers holding the lighter had long red fingernails. His own hand trembled slightly as he drew on the cigarette and the tip flared briefly. He released her hand and nodded at her. The eyes that looked back at him were full of mischief.<br /><br />She lit her own cigarette, and in the light cast by the flame he saw long eyelashes and high cheekbones. She had a wide, full-lipped mouth. She took the cigarette from her lips, put the lighter back in her bag, crossed her legs and settled back in her seat. Her shoulder rested against his and he could feel the light pressure of her upper a run along his. Contact.<br /><br />The main film started - the latest, much hyped X-rated thriller. On screen a woman walked into her bathroom, dropped her short, white, towelling robe to the floor, and got into the shower. Through the thick glass of the shower door, the camera - and the audience - watched her soaping her body. Steam rose as the hot water splashed against her skin.<br /><br />The camera angle shifted. Her eyes closed against the streams of water, the woman soaped her large breasts, jutting nipples responding to the touch of her own fingers. Another switch of camera angle. She soaped down across her flat belly and began rubbing over the dark bush of her pubic hair. Her hand moved over the bush and down into the V of her legs, sliding lazily through the sluicing water and soap bubbles and then slowed to a sensuous caress over the lips of her cunt.<br /><br />The camera cut back to her face. Her hair was plastered against her head. Her eyes were still closed but her head was raised and her mouth had opened, allowing streams of water to enter and then gush out. She was enjoying her shower. So was he - and when he took a quick sideways glance at the woman next to him, he saw her lips were parted too.<br /><br />He raised the cigarette to his lips and, returning his elbow to the armrest, made firmer contact with her arm. There was a pause and then a slight answering pressure. His skin burnt with the heat from her. He moved his left hand across his body, rested it on his arm and with his outstretched finger gently touched her inner forearm and started slowly stroking it with his fingertips. Her flesh felt smooth under the silky fabric of her sleeve. She crossed her legs, shifted her body slightly in her seat and leaned against him.<br /><br />Emboldened by her response, he spread his thighs and rested the outside of his right leg lightly against hers. She did not move away. Another pause and then again a slight but definite answering pressure from her. He could feel the warmth of her firm, full thigh along the whole length of his own.<br /><br />He took a last drag on his cigarette and reached forward to put it out. As he leaned back he left his right hand on his thigh. Pressing his leg into the woman’s again, he pressed the back of his hand against her leg and felt the firmness of her thigh through the thin covering of her dress. Sliding his hand down so that his fingers were hidden from view, he started stroking the underside of her thigh with the back of his fingers.<br /><br />Suddenly the woman broke contact, shifting away from him and sitting up in her seat. He froze. Had he gone too far? Too quickly? She reached forward and put out her own cigarette. Then she reached under her chair, brought out her coat and, feeling inside the pocket, brought out a small hankie. She dabbed her nose, folded the coat and rested it on her lap. Then her leg re-established contact with his thigh. Panic over. He relaxed. And then he realised what she had done. She was giving him some cover.<br /><br />Elated, he waited a few moments and increased the pressure on her leg. She answered with a subtle but definite increase of pressure herself. He slid his hand underneath her coat and onto her full thigh. The fingers of his questing hand pushed the silky fabric of her dress as he spread his hand on her leg. He could feel the slipperiness of her stocking underneath her dress.<br /><br />He moved higher on her thigh, her dress moving up with his hand. His fingertips brushed the slight metallic bump of a suspender clip. Moving higher on the warm, broad pathway of her thigh, he felt the outline of her suspender strap under his palm and the flesh of the top of her thigh under his fingers. She shifted again in her seat, lowering her body and opening her legs to help him. Lightly and oh, so slowly he stroked the top of her thigh, moving the silky fabric of her dress over the smooth, broad, slightly rounded surface, content to trace long, lazy circles on her warm flesh, building her desire with his fingertips. He made no attempt to reach for her cunt.<br /><br />On screen, the woman from the shower was being kissed by a man in a mac and a dark blue suit. Her bathrobe fell open and his hands moved roughly over the woman’s big breasts, squeez-ing them and thumbing her nipples. He pushed his tongue into her open mouth. The bathrobe fell to the floor. The man reached clown to unzip his fly and woman leaned back against a small table, raised her legs and hooked them each side of his waist.<br /><br />The couple’s mouths came apart as the man in the suit entered her and then their tongues slithered together as they started fucking. The woman next to him squeezed her thighs together in response to what was happening on the screen and then opened them again. He pushed his hand down between her legs, and as it slid down the smooth inner curve of her thigh she opened wider for him.<br /><br />He reached for her cunt. Through the thin dress he could feel the fabric of her knickers and the flesh-padded, rounded bush of her pubic hair. Her cunt felt slippery and wet. He pushed his middle finger down into the dampness, but though he could feel that she was open to him the bunched fabric of her dress and the tautness of her knickers prevented his finger from penetrating her.<br /><br />Then she shifted her position in her seat again and his hand was pushed away by the movement. She crossed her legs to exclude him. She leaned towards her friend and whispered something to her. Then she gathered up her coat and stood, waiting to pass him. He moved his legs to the side to let her through and she was gone, pushing past the couple at the end of the row and disappearing up the aisle towards the back of the cinema.<br /><br />What was wrong? Had he been too eager? He watched the screen and waited. Was she going to return with the manager? Surely not.<br /><br />The screen was alive with movement and bustle as police swarmed round the dead body of the man in the blue suit. It had been his flat. His shower. Cherchez la femme. But at least the dead man’s face looked as though he had died happy.<br /><br />And then she was back. The couple at the end of the row stood to let her through. He stood in turn and she smiled her thanks and pushed past him.<br /><br />Once more she spread her coat loosely over her lap and settled herself. Almost immediately her arm was laid against his and when he moved his leg her thigh was waiting for his.<br /><br />He relaxed and slid his hand once more under her coat and onto her thigh. Her left hand reached under the coat, squeezed his hand with her long, cool fingers and then lifted it and moved it across her legs. He felt an opening to her dress under his fingers. Pushing his hand inside, he touched her stockinged leg again. His hand moved over the silky nylon, fingers feeling the satin-like texture of the stocking stretched tight over her skin. Then he moved his moved his hand higher, over the small metallic lump of her suspender clip and onto the bare flesh above. He slipped his fingers under the thin strap on her suspender belt and revelled in the feel of her warm, smooth flesh.<br /><br />He realised what she had done. The dress buttoned all the way down, and she had undone the buttons over her thighs. Once more she moved down in her seat, opening her legs and her lower body to him.<br /><br />He reached boldly for her cunt. His fingers touched tight, springy hairs over her mound and the pads of his fingertips dipped into the slippery wet flesh of her parted cunt lips. She had also taken off her knickers. She was awash in her own juices. She was ready for him. But he made no move to pene-trate her with his fingers. Using the hard ridge of bone at the top of his palm he worked her, pressing over the flesh-padded mound, cupping his hand over the site of her clitoris and letting the length of his fingers dip into the long, slippery wet welcome of her cunt.<br /><br />She began moving her body and thighs slowly to the rhythm of his hand. He glanced sideways at her face. Her mouth was slightly open and her eyes, looking up at the screen, were unfocussed and glazed. She reached under her coat and took hold of his wrist. She pushed his hand down. She wanted his fingers inside her. He pushed two fingers up into the slippery smooth velvet of her cunt pressing the ridge of his palm down onto her clitoris. She gasped audibly beside him and he was conscious that her friend had turned to look at them. She was coming. His fingers felt the spasms inside her.<br /><br />Her thighs closed over his hand and her fingers tightened on his wrist as she worked on the last ripples of her orgasm. Then slowly her whole body relaxed and she moved his hand away, squeezing it again as she let go. She turned to him. Her eyes were wide. Her nostrils flared and her lush lips were curled back slightly over strong white teeth. ‘Thank you,’ she mouthed. Then she settled herself against him.<br /><br />He reached for his coat, took out a cigarette and, lighting it with his own lighter, handed it to her. He lit another one, leaned across her and handed it to her friend. The brunette looked at him as she took it, eyes full of amusement, and nodded her thanks.<br /><br />He smiled to himself. One evening soon he was going to escort both these women to the cinema - and sit between them.<br /><br />Now it was his turn. He sat back and put his coat in his lap. He looked at the blonde again. She was coming down from herhigh. He motioned towards the coat with his eyes and then looked back at her. Her eyes lit up with mischief and she leaned in closer to him.<br /><br />Her left hand burrowed underneath the edge of his coat, slid over the front of his trousers and reached for his prick. She felt for the shape of him under the cloth and squeezed him between fingers and thumb. Then her fingers left him and deftly unbuttoned its full length and her long, slim fingers reached inside and closed round his bare erect prick.<br /><br />Her hand freed him from his trousers and, squeezing him gently, started a slow up and down movement over the base of his prick.<br /><br />He looked up at the screen luxuriating in the touch of her fingers. A detective was sitting in an armchair in the woman’s home. She made them both a drink, handed a tall glass to him and sat on a sofa opposite him. She was wearing a tight dress with a slit up the side. She crossed her legs and lifted her glass to her lips. Her skirt was high over her rounded knees and the slit was parted to reveal the length of her thigh. She looked at the detective over the edge of the glass. Her eyes were daring him, ‘Wanna fuck?’<br /><br />Under his coat he felt his prick being released from the warmth of her palm. Her fingers began moving slowly over its full rampant length. Then she changed her technique and her fingertips began making slow, gentle circles around the very tip of his prick, teasing him. He was very close to coming.<br /><br />On screen the detective put his glass down, got out of his seat and moved over to sit beside the woman. He reached for the back of her head, pulling her face towards him and brought her open mouth down onto his. The camera shifted to show her legs opening and the detective’s hand reaching up between her knees, pushing the tight skirt up out of the way. The woman’s body slid down on the sofa and her thighs spread to receive him. Her hands were reaching to undo the detective’s belt. Within seconds they would be fucking. Within minutes the detective would be dead - but smiling.<br /><br />He felt the woman beside him looking up into his face and then her fingers moved fast to finish him. As her hand pumped over his hot flesh he closed his eyes and concentrated on her hand pulling on his prick, willing him to spurt. And then he was over the edge and falling. His mouth sagged open as his prick began pulsating, jetting spasm after spasm of sperm into the folds of his coat.<br /><br />Gradually he came down to earth. He looked at the woman next to him. Her eyes were laughing at him and the lush lips of her mouth formed a mock-surprised circular ‘Oh!’ at the amount of come he had shot into his coat. Her hand must have been soaked in it.<br /><br /><br />Smiling up at him, she took her hand out from under his coat, put the tip of her middle finger on her tongue and sucked it. Then eyes twinkling she leaned up to put her mouth next to his ear.<br /><br />‘Hi, I’m Caroline,’ she said softly.<br /><br />He grinned, leaned towards her and whispered into her ear, ‘Do you come often here Caroline?’<br /><br />The End.<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-32915714320657752702010-01-22T19:09:00.000+08:002010-01-22T19:10:06.387+08:00High School GirlWell here I am in the school from hell...Julia, alone,<br />drepressed, sexually frustrated, and watching the school teams as I<br />droul all over the hottest guys in the world.<br /><br /> Each time I go to gym class I see the same chick, a cheerleader,<br />floating around the guys like a bad fly that just won't go away. She<br />has go to be the best looking girl in the entire school, and she hanging<br />around here. From what I've heard she's also the biggest slut around.<br />I've heard that she has probably fucked most of the male teachers in the<br />school and at most parties is the 'girl guide' of the party, where she<br />show all the boys the best time in town.<br /><br /> Well one day in the class, as usuall she is bouncing from one<br />boy to the next and is making them all hot for her; why she does it I'm<br />not sure. She sure doesn't lack attention from the boys, for she is<br />constantly surrounded by them, and constantly being told how beautiful<br />she is, and this and that...how sick. Is it that she doesn't get it at<br />home? I don't want to know.<br /><br /> One day after school I sat and watched the boys basketball game<br />to see if I could pick up one of the stars of that day, for I'm not to<br />shabby myself. But ofcourse, she just had to be there. Bouncing around<br />like the slut she is, making all the boys droul, like usuall. Our team<br />won and I saw her around the boys as they were congratulated by their<br />coach. Then they went down to their locker room, but I didn't see her<br />anywhere.<br /><br /> Down in the locker room the boys chatted about the game as they<br />set themselves up for their showers. Once in the showers, they talked<br />about various moves they had made, and stuff like that. In comes one<br />leg, and one of the guys notices it and says, "Hey guys!", they all look<br />and stop moving around, to see what was going on. The leg moved down<br />and an arm showed through next, then her body, then she is standing in<br />front of them. "Well boys, congratulations! I have a present for<br />all of you." And slowly she removed the bottom half of her cheerleading<br />outfit. The boys stood there and smiled knowing that they were about to<br />get a strip show for nothing from her. She slowly removed her top, tp<br />reveal a black non see-through sports bra, and a full-back pair of black<br />briefs. Slowly removing the briefs to reveal a dark crimson pair of<br />thong underwear, and removing her top, to reveal a very tight crimson<br />thin bra. Moving her hips in a seductive fashion to arouse the boys<br />cheers, she moved in a circle to show her shapely body to all those who<br />could see. Turning around she bent over as she removed the crimson<br />thong, moved her ass invitingly, showing most of her raw, pink cunt to<br />the crowd of hungry boys. Turning to face them again, she removes her<br />bra to reveal very hard, yet tender looking breasts that could make you<br />cum in your pants.<br /><br /> Moving her naked body toward the first boys nearest her, she drops<br />to her knees and takes his very hard cock into her mouth. Taking him<br />all the way until he cums into her mouth, then moves on to the boy<br />across the way and does the same. Moving down the line until every guy<br />has cummed into her soft mouth, she stands and moves into the main<br />change room.<br /><br /> After a short while all the boys follow her into the change room<br />and she lays back onto the benches and spreads her light skinned soft<br />legs apart so that you can see her very raw, pink, hot pussy; thst is<br />ready to be fucked harshly by all the boys in the room. One at a time<br />she calls each of the boys to her and has them inside her untill they<br />cum deep inside her moist cunt.<br /><br /> After taking each of boys she asks the longest boy to lay down on the<br />bench, so that he can enter her very small, tight ass. He smiles and<br />moves to the bench. Moving toward the boy's cock, she can feel his<br />hands probbing her cunt to make her wet so he can use the wetness from<br />her cunt to help him penetrate her tight ass. Feeling his fingers<br />pentrating her ass she moans softly and moves her ass towards his<br />hands. As he juices her ass, he slowly gets his cock hard and feeds it<br />into her tight ass. She feels his long cock sliding into her ass, and<br />moans quite loudly, as she feels his cock move deeper inside her body.<br />She moves her body towards him until he is completely inside her ass,<br />then she calls for the star of the game to penetrate her hot, wet cunt;<br />to make the feeling complete. He boy enters her wet pink cunt with a<br />grunt, and smiles at her. She calls for two more boys to play with her<br />tits, and tells two more to get within hands reach of her. She grabs<br />the boys in reach cocks and strokes them strongly, while two boys suck<br />on her tits, and the other two fuck her cunt and ass together, making<br />her scream loudly. One other boy realizes that her scream will be heard<br />outside and they will be caught, he moves over her mouth and places his<br />cock into her hot mouth, where she smiles and sucks him off.<br /><br /> After the lot of the boys cum into her body, she stands up and<br />smiles. She moves to the bench and calls for the boys that didn't get a<br />chance to play with her the previous time and allows them to fuck her<br />harshly, while she moans uncontrollably,as she feels each cock pentrate<br />her cum and the next one show up.<br /><br /> Without warning the coach of the team walks in and sees the boys<br />fucking girls brains out, and says "What is going on here?" The boys<br />jump back and look very stupid. The girl says, "I'm sorry Sir, it was<br />my fault, these boys where taking a shower when I took advantage of<br />them, by stripteasing for them, and inviting them to fuck me crazy. I<br />can't help it I'm hungry for sex!" The coach looks at the boys and<br />says, "Is this true?", the boys nod very stupidily, and move away from<br />the girl. The coach says, "Is that so, then if you don't tell then I<br />won't, just let me have my turn and we'll all be happy." The girl<br />smiles and moves toward the coach holding her tits up invitingly. The<br />coach takes the girl on the floor, and they had never heard her scream<br />like she did when the coach fucked her wildly. Getting up after fucking<br />the girl he mentions to be gone bofore 6:00pm, for the caretakers will<br />be down to close the building, and to use the outside doors when<br />leaving.<br /><br /> The coach leaves and the girl allows each of the boys to fuck<br />her, one after the other, until 5:00pm. Then they all go to the showers<br />and clean themselves up. Getting dressed th girl smiles and says, "I<br />guess you boys will win from now on, won't you?"<br /><br /> The cute irony of this story, is that the point of view I tell<br />it from is first hand, yet there was only one girl in the boy's locker<br />room that day...<br /><br />Me... 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After that accident, we depend on each other to make any personal decision in life..<br /><br />Now coming to the point, in my case, I had a fantastic incest in my life and it was with my sister and I would like to share my lovely experiences.<br />My sister, very beautiful, slender with long hair lying on both shoulders looking like an angel, named Prabha, was an unfortunate girl. She was widowed in the 1st year of her marriage soon after loosing our parents. After that accident, she was living in apartments alone at Zurich and she would usually come to my place whenever she was feeling lonely and cry on my shoulders. Her crying would go on for hours and I would be there for her feeling sorry for her and I would hold her in my arms to console her. She found solace in my arms.<br /><br />One of those days when she was inconsolable, I held her tight against my chest, and as any brother would do to make his sister comfortable, I rubbed my cheek against hers, and I planted a small but tender kiss on her cheek to assure her that I would always be there for her. That kiss, unknown to me, triggered and ignited a fire within her, and little angel, Prabha hugged me tighter and eventually she turned her head towards me and kissed me on my lips. My head started spinning with confusion initially. And then before I knew what was happening, our kiss became very passionate, and we stayed lip locked for almost 20-30 minutes, with our tongues playing against each other in total want on desire. My body started to respond to her advances, and I had an erection. I was very shy about this that my hard-on was pressing against my elder sister, and there was no way I could have moved to avoid contact with her. No doubt she could feel my hard on pressing against her and she in turn pressed her hips against me. We kept kissing an we kept grinding against each other like that till she attained her first orgasm together with our clothes still on. It was after the fires within us had subsided and we came to our senses, did we realize what had j ust happened.<br /><br />For the next few days we could not look at each other in the eye, and instead of calling each other on the phone as we usually did or visiting in person, we started writing notes to each other. We were very ashamed of what had transpired between us. But then again, I thought to myself. Prabha is my own sister, and its my duty to look after her in her time of troubles. So I picked courage and went to her place. She opened the door, and when she saw it was me, she dropped her eyes to the floor avoiding eye contact. It was a very awkward situation, but, I had to take the initiative to break the ice barrier that as building between us. So I told her that she was my responsibility and what ever happened between us a few days ago was accidental, and it would be best to put that behind us. She accepted my decision, and we patched up nicely and behaved like before. We had lunch together, and after lunch, we went the sitting room and we talked general topics, we cracked jokes, and we laughed together. Eventually she came and sat beside me and put her head in my shoulder and confided in me with a whisper that she had enjoyed our kissing so much and also the orgasm we shared together was special. I was silent. I didn’t know what to say, my mind was in turmoil… we were in that position on the couch for nearly 30-45 minutes, with her head on my shoulder, and me staring at the ceiling, and my arms on her shoulder hugging her to me, when she licked my earlobe, I jumped, I looked at her and we kissed again.<br /><br />This time our kiss was intentional, and sizzling hot with passion. We dropped off couch with our lips still locked together, and we rolled on the floor together. She on top of me, me on top of her, hugging, kissing, hips gyrating against each other, hugging tight, then she took matters in control. She opened my zip, and dug in and started to fondle my hard on. All I can say to date; it was like nothing I had ever felt before. In as much as I have had my fair share if sexual an experiences, but experiencing this feeling with my sister was a whole new feeling. Eventually, Prabha lowered her face and kissed my penis, and it was like being touched with a hot iron. She stuck her tongue out and licked off the pre-cum gathering at the cock head, and I was rolling my head in ecstasy. She opened her mouth wide, and lowered her head and engulfed my entire length in her mouth rubbing the tip against her tonsils and I was going insane with pleasure. The warm breath from her mouth was driving me crazy with excitement. While she was sucking me off, I started by playing with her hair, running my hands down her back to end up on her ass and fondling her ass with her clothes on. We got to a feverish pitch with simulated love making that we lost control of the situation.<br /><br />We didn’t realize when we both got nude and eventually we had full-fledged sex. We were too far gone in our pent up passion that we woke up in the middle of the night to realize we had broken all barriers of the social taboo, and we had to refrain from letting things go out of hand. Needless to say, a few weeks later she confided in me that she was pregnant. Prabha was scared and worried, and all those feeling and fears that come with accidental pregnancies. So I decided to take my sister as my wife. I proposed to her, and Prabha was thrilled. We traveled out of our native town Sankaran Kovil to Zurich in Switzerland already and we got married at the registrar’s office. We now live together as a couple and enjoying life in all beautiful parts of Europe. Last month we had been to Paris and many Tamil families we met. We have been blessed by a little girl. For her brother Naveen. So far we are happy within ourselves. After all we have grown up together, and we know each other’s interests since our childhood. And as my parents are not there to take care of her family life, I had done my duties as her father, mother as well as her brother. Now I remember that I am her husband, sincere and loyal, young by two years. So, my dear reader, this is my side of my incestuous affair with my sister. We hope to meet people like you when we visit India for a short holiday.<br /><br />I’ve given my real name only and my wifes name is Prabha. I know how society frowns on sibling couples. Here in Zurich, nobody knew us to be siblings, but rather as a couple. I know if you are in love with your sister, pl don’t hesitate to express her first, go for an outing, have a night stay together, and get out of the tension of going thro the tension of saving face from society, but you can choose a different place of living in India or abroad, as the world is global and after all, we live only once in our life time. Let us live for us.<br /><br />There are very few websites that cater for and accommodate matters pertaining to this delicate and noble relationship called Incest, which are otherwise true and real.totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-13244293858035953282009-05-06T11:51:00.001+08:002009-05-06T11:54:22.471+08:00Encounter with Sophie and MarkThere's something about Sophie. Something very compelling, very arousing. As my flatmate I get to see her in all her guises - early morning, late at night, before and after make-up - and I am constantly entranced by her. She oozes it!<br /><br />At 19 she has the youthful innocence of a bubbly, carefree teenager, but she has the physical presence of an alluring woman. Her hair silky blonde, flowing over her shoulders, center parted, covering the sides of her pretty face. Her eyes big blue entrancing eyes that hold your stare. Her skin so smooth and soft to kiss, her young lips full, tender and intimate. She has the body of a babe: slim but buxom, her breasts prominent and firm, her belly nicely rounded, pierced with a tiny gold ring; her ass large, round, tightly packed into her stretched black pants.<br /><br />To watch Sophie dress is to watch femininity flower. Her naked form is a sight to arouse, but watching her decorate herself, admiring her own beauty as she does, you will be transfixed, full of awe and desire. She wears trendy but elegant figure hugging clothes. Always a pants, usually black or red, tight around her ass and slightly flared. Her light cotton tops are usually worn tight over an uplifting bra, slightly pressing her breasts together to give an even fuller look. When she's going to a club or party she wears a more revealing top; maybe flimsy shiny and backless, loose front that gives a glimpse when she bends or leans forward; or sheer and silky white that presses against her braless breasts, nipples teasingly visible.<br /><br />Watching Sophie all dressed up at a party or club, looking so pretty, sexy and vibrant, chatting with her girlfriends or flirting with the boys I feel like I want to give her the world, to pamper her and of course to make love to her over and over and over! She enjoys the attention that guys give her. She knows that she turns them on, the they would like to be intimate with her, and that I would like them to be intimate with her!<br /><br />The night of her office Christmas party, Sophie arrived home with a work friend of hers. He had come in for a drink having shared a taxi with her. She was in great form, giddy and flirty as she gets after an evening out. She was looking so gorgeous wearing a black velvet pants and a red sleeveless top that was laced all the way down at the front, from her neck to her waist, her flesh showing through the wide gap and the shape of her breasts clearly on display. Sophie introduced Mark to me and he sat beside me while she made drinks. He was a nice guy, capable of conversation and good humored. He looked handsome and very cool: short, very dark hair, dark eyebrows, slightly tanned face, deep blue eyes. He wore a tight v-neck black t-shirt and baggy grey combat trousers. I could see that he was Sophie's type of guy!<br /><br />She arrived into the room with a gin & tonic each, handed them to us then threw herself on the sofa between us. She raised her glass and toasted Christmas then lay back casually. I could clearly see inside her blouse and was sure that Mark could too. I ran my fingers through Sophie's hair as we chatted, gently caressing her forehead and her neck. Every so often she took my hand and kissed it then she thanked Mark for escorting her home and gave him a friendly kiss on the cheek. She lay her head on his shoulder playfully and smiled at him as she held his stare. It was as if she temporarly forgot I was there as she raised her head and kissed him again, very gently on the cheek. She then brought her hand to his face, turned him towards her, and kissed him briefly on the lips. He couldn't help but respond and he kissed her back, again gently and very briefly. Soon they were kissing like lovers but Mark was still bemused and unsure and kept his hands to himself. I found myself reaching for his hand and brought it to Sophie's leg. Automatically Mark started to run his hand over her thigh, still kissing. I watched them as I felt a bulge in my shorts. I leaned forward and kissed Sophie's neck, I ran my hand over her waist and nibbled her earlobe. I felt her breast touch a finger then cupped it in my hand, feeling the firm silky texture. Mark kissed Sophie's chin, then her neck and her cleavage. Sophie let out a deep sigh as she tilted her head back inviting us to feast on her. Squeezing Sophie's breast gently, I lifted it to Mark's mouth. He kissed it, flicked his tongue over it then sucked her nipple through the blouse.<br /><br />There was nothing more spoken. We had passed a barrier and shed our inhibitions. Sophie drifted into a blissful limbo, allowing whatever would happen to take its course. Mark was overcome with lustful opportunism and proceeded to devour the beautiful young body that craved his loving. I was so excited at the sight of Sophie being pleased by another man, at the reality of her being caressed by two men and at the beautiful possibilites that would follow in a freeflowing threesome.<br /><br />Spontaneously I lifted Sophie's blouse over her head. Her breasts stood firm, exposed before us, round underneath, slightly upturned, her nipples brown, tender, erect. Mark knelt at her feet and undid the button of her tight pants. Unzipping her, he pulled her pants to her feet as Sophie wriggled out of them. She wore white silk panties, very skimpy, just string around her waist and a little triangle covering her crotch. Mark parted her legs and ran one finger over her panties. You could see her wetness emerging. He leaned forward and kissed her through the fabric. Sophie groaned. I cupped her right breast in my hand and kissed her on the lips. Smelling her sweet perfume, feeling her soft, young lips against mine. I felt Sophie's hand touch mine; she was feeling her own breast. I watched as she gently squeezed herself, running her hand over her own breast, letting her erect nipple flicker between each finger, then squeezing again and sighing deeply. I took her hand and guided it over her body, over her belly and to the rim of her panties. Mark was kissing her crotch as we slid our hands under her panties, mine on top of Sophie's and she groaned as she felt herself. Gently I applied pressure as we slowly moved our hands over her wet mound. I guided her finger inside her, following her with my own, both penetrating her. She was so warm, so silky soft and moist. We manoevered our fingers together inside her, playing with her sex. I took her hand again and guided it to her face. I ran her own finger over her lips, moistening them with her own juices. Sophie pursed her lips and sucked her finger, tasting herself.<br /><br />Mark knelt upright and pulled his t-shirt over his head. He had a smooth chest, tanned with a flat stomach. he unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them down stepping from them. He wore black lycra shorts that were tight on his thighs and emphasised the shape of his large bulge. Sophie reach forward and held him by the hem of his shorts. She pulled him towards her and kissed him passsionately. Her hands roamed over his back, running up to his head, through his hair and down again to his ass, squeezing him and stretching his cheeks. I took my cock in my hand and started masturbating as I watched Sophie and Mark caressing. Mark knelt upright again and took hold of Sophie's legs pulling her toward his erect cock. I held her by the waist and we lowered her to the floor. Sophie lay on her back, closed her eyes and stretched her hands over her head offering her beautiful, firm, young body to us. I lay beside her, resting on one arm, running my hands over her breasts then kissing them and taking her nipple in my mouth. Mark parted her legs and took his cock in his hand. He bagan stroking himself, moistening his cock with precum. I watched as he brought the tip of his cock to Sophie's pussy: he ran his cock the length of her lips, up and down, taking her wetness on his cock then easing into her, so slowly, just the head and out again. Sophie groans, Mark eases into her again, a little more, and out again. He keeps penetrating her gently and retreating, teasing her pussy. I kiss Sophie on he lips, running my hand through her shiny blond hair, my tongue feeling her soft lips and entertwining with hers. I notice Mark has moved beside Sophie, stroking his wet cock near her face. He runs a finger along his slit and takes a string of cum, bringing it to Sophie's lips, wetting her with his cum. Sophie licks her lips and groans. I make way and watch close up as Mark brings his cock to Sophie's cheek, letting it rest there for her. She turns her head so slightly, Mark's cock now touching her lips. She licks it. She kisses it and licks it again. She licks underneath his cock, lifting it slightly with her tongue and sucking on it with her lips. She opens her mouth and Mark urges forward a little into her. I kiss Sophie on the cheek again, so close, watching her take mark's cock in her mouth, smelling them both, hearing the gentle liquid noises. Sophie brings her hand to Mark's cock and wraps her fingers around it. She strokes him into her, sucking him deeper, breathing through her nose. Then she turns her head, eyes still closed and kisses me on the lips. I can taste Mark from her, her lips so moist with his cum. She opens her eyes and looks straight at me: those large, deep, blue lovable eyes sparkle with a little mischief. She brings Mark's cock to her mouth again, kisses it, then touches it against my lips. She smiles as she runs Mark's wet cock over my mouth, then strokes it inviting me to suck him. I am totally engrossed in her pleasure and wrap my lips around his cock as if it were Sophie. It feels so warm, so smooth, so tasty, I take him deep in my mouth. Sophie licks then length of his shaft as it slides in and out of my mouth. We are both sucking Mark's cock and it feels like the most intimate sex imaginable.<br /><br />My cock is now hard and oozing, touching against Sophies smooth flesh. Mark withdraws from us and turns Sophie on her side facing me. He lies behind her so that she is sandwiched between us. We wriggle together for a while kissing, breathing deeply, caressing each other, hands running over all three bodies as if it were one mass. Mark's cock rests between the cheeks of Sophie's ass, moistening her, sliding up and down her crack. My cock is so wet rubbing against Sophie's soft belly. She feels both our cocks caressing her, in front and behind. Mark slides his cock between her legs, running it along her swollen pussy lips, he finds her opening and penetrates her, all the way. Sophie lets out a little shriek and licks my face. My cock is still rubbing against her belly in a pool of cum feeling so smooth on her skin, so warm and tingling. Mark begins to fuck her, thrusting into her, making her groan little short sighs. Sophie is wedged so tight between us, the thrusting of Mark's fucking is rubbing her belly against my cock. He speeds up, plunging his hard cock into Sophie's gorgeous tight pussy, slapping against her ass. She feels his cock inside her so deep and mine rubbing outside, she is effortlessly ebbing and flowing between us, her body sandwiched, fucked from behind and caressed from the front. My cum has spread a large moist pool over her belly and mine, my cock tingling all round in warm wet flesh. Looking at Sophie's face, her luscious feminine lips, her sweating young face, her warm breath, smelling her perfume and her sex, her smooth wet body caressing my cock, Mark lifts her with every deep fuck, faster and deeper. I tense my body all over, feeling a rush in my crotch, cum spurting from me, soaking us, getting wetter and wetter. Sophie screams as Mark explodes inside her, feeling his cum saturate her inside, my cum outside her and her juices oozing from her pussy, down her thighs as she feels both cocks massage her beautiful body. We are a heap of warm flesh soaked in cum and sweat, breathing deeply, sighing, kissing and caressing.<br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;" ><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;" >We stay for a while in silence, gently swaying together feeling so warm and satisfied. We will have to shower, get dressed, talk about it and maybe do it again! It was Sophie's first time experiencing the joys of having two guys and my first time experiencing intimacy with a guy. We had broken a barrier and felt liberated. We've had a few more experiences since and will have more to come. Would love to tell you about them!</span></span>totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-28232266396960865262009-05-05T12:28:00.000+08:002009-05-05T12:29:04.848+08:00Mom want pleasure from MeThis is true Bengali mother son story. My name is Khokan Das age 33 year. This incident happened 1 year ago. My father name is Rabi Das age is 68. My father is Homeopathic Doctors. My mother name is Lila Das, her age is 54 years. My father is an angry man, he always quarrels with mother for minor fault. My mother never eats without tear. We are 5 sisters and brothers. Two elder sisters are married. I am unmarried and my immediate younger brother and sister unmarried. I and my brother and sister stay in town but mom and dad stay in village. My father comes to us twice in a year. My sister and brother go village house once in a year. I visited our village house when mom and dad call me.<br /><br />I am a business man. I never thought about my mom incest. My mom is an orthodox family daughter. My mom is younger than my dad near about 15 years. My mom color is not fair slight dark. Her figure is also normal size. 36D-32-38. the incident happened when I visited last year. When I go home dad said all things about mom behaviors. Being dad angry he free with me. Dad told me he is unable to control his practice and land cultivates. We have so many piece of land. Dad said your mom not co-operate with me. Dad said I don’t know. I asked mom about dad complain. Mom said, you asked your dad why I could not help him. I asked dad, mom said all things for you, dad. Dad said I know why she said it. On that next day a Muslim woman come to our house and called dad. Dad goes with her. Her name is Ameron. Mom said your dad make a scandal for this woman. I asked why mom. Mom said you now become elder so guess it why. I understand mom what want to say. I said mom don’t worry I’ll solve the problem. After two days dad said I have to go to purchases some medicine. Dad goes to city for purchase medicine for one week. Before he goes, he said me something’s. dad said me that, I am unable to control to your mom, please help her all things and take care of her and cooperate with her, what she want. I said ok dad, I remember it. Dad goes away. On that night I asked mom every thing. Mom no response hearing my question. In the night I open my bag to read those books which I bring from Kolkata. These books contain incest story about brother-sister, father-daughter, and aunty-nephew and mother-son incest intercourse relation. Out of three books two books missing from my bag. My bag can open only mom. I am thinking about missing of two books.<br /><br />Both books contain only mom son relation story. I find it every where but there is no trace. That night I spent sleepless. Next day I could not found that books. Mom’s behavior is normal. In the night I asked mom again that question why you do not cooperate with dad. Mom has no response again. I asked to mom what do you want. Mom said your dad torture me whole life, he treat me like a servant never his wife. Mom also said he never concentrate my desire and make me unhappy. Hearing this I was silent. Mom goes her room to sleep. After goes mom I open my bag and found those three books. I understand who do this. Next day at 10pm after dinner mom close the door. I asked mom what you want. Mom said I want to action against your dad. I asked how? Mom said I don’t know but want to take action. I said Ameron is the major problem. Mom said yes. I said mom I can’t understand how you solve the problem. Mom said if you help me then it is possible. I said mom tell me how? I will help you. Mom said it is our house problem so, solve it in house. I said how mom? Mom said your dad last 38 year torture me. This is the time to get return him.<br /><br />I said I understand but tell me process. Mom said you are my elder son, so you solve the problem. I said mom tells me how I do every thing for you, what you want. Mom said this is our house problem, we solve it in house. I understand mom what really want. I said yes mom we solve it in house and dad also teach it. Mom said I can’t do without you. I said mom don’t hesitate tell me, I will do all things for you. Mom said, I never go out side like your dad, I want to show your dad it is possible me in house, but you are the only way. I said mom, I told you many time to do anything’s for you. Mom comes to near me and said with low voice show your dad I am not finished. I know mom being a Bengali lady she don’t tell me the real desire. I said moms ear mom don’t hesitate I do every thing with you if you want. Mom said into my ear that I want fucking with you. Hearing moms comments I am full excite and said mom really. Mom said yes my son, I never think other person without you. I kiss mom’s lips and mom I am very younger than you so, am I satisfied you. Mom said with kissing my lips only you satisfied me. I said mom I will give you best fuck.<br /><br />Mom said please let go to bed. Both mom and I go bed. Mom opens her saree. I help her to open her blouse and bra. Mom large breast open to me. I am touching her breast’s nipple and press it tightly. Mom enjoys it. I said mom please open your petticoat. Mom without hesitation opens her petticoat. Moms vagina open to me it is cover by black hair. It is looking like a small jungle. I touch with my right hand and middle finger enters into the vagina. Mom said Khokan baba don’t do this please come on and ride on me. I open my lungi, my 7.5 inch cock fully erect with read head. I said maa please spread your legs. Maa spread her legs and call me to enter. I sat moms between tow legs and push my cock into mom cunt. Mom helps me to enter. I ride on mom and my cock fully enters into her vagina.<br /><br />Mom holds me with hand and said me so hard your cock. I do my buttock up and down every second and asked mom the size of cock is ok. Mom said your cock bigger than your dad and it is actual size for me. I said maa how do you feel. Maa said don’t talk only fuck. I said maa we are doing sin. Maa said with Bengali amra kono paap karsi na. ami bollam keno. Maa ballo tor baba to onya meyar sathe kare. Ami bollam ma tumi satthi tomay dekhe bojher upay nai tumi ki paro. Maa amay paa diya pach diyee dharee ballo keno sona ami emon ki korechi. Ami bollam nizer cheller sathe choda chudi karso. Maa ballo ghare jowan chele thakte keno onnya loker kache jabo.<br /><br />Ami maa ke ghano ghano chodon ditee ditee bollam thik maa koreso. Aaj theke sudhu ami tomay chudbo. Maa ballo ei sona amay chudte tor bhalo lagse to. Ami bollam haa maa. Maa ballo ei taratari kar amar ebar habey. Ami bollam maa amar o habey. Maa ballo ah ah ah dey dey baba ki such aha aha ooooooooooooo aha umh oo ah. Ami jore dite dite bollam maa are parbo na ebar galo maa ebar galo. I pore my cum into moms pusi. Mom also discharge her cum. Both are some relax with joint.<br /><br />After our first fuck mom said please sleep. I said no mom please you stay with I’ll will fuck you again. Mom smile and said ok. Both mom and I sleep with my bed. I fuck mom on that night also two times. From that day mom and I do regularly up to dad return.totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-26286543457939236132009-05-03T11:24:00.000+08:002009-05-03T11:25:24.820+08:00Followed HomeSo it was one of those days. Five O’ Clock rolls around and it’s time to head home. Not a minute has passed all day without some sexual though on my mind.<br /><br />The previous day I purchased a new life like 8” dildo! Just the site of this thing had my mouth watering and my dick leaking pre cum. unfortunately when I got home I had no more lube. So I figured I’d grab some after work the next day.<br /><br />On the way home I stopped at the rite aid down the street from my apartment to pick up this essential item. I walk to the isle these things are kept and there was another man who was also in search of a good lube. He was tall, about 6’2”, nice tan skin, short black hair and green eyes. He was wearing a snug polo shirt that really accentuated his sculpted firm pecks and buff arms. The first thought to run through my head was to walk up to him and slide my hand between his legs. Maybe if I were more adventurous. Besides the fact he might be buying the lube to break in his girlfriend/wife’s ass. Either way I kept to myself as usual.<br /><br />I walked up to the rack next to him and grabbed a bottle of astroglide and KY Jelly. As I selected my items I noticed him glance over at me and give me the once over. I figured he was thinking, “What the hell does this guy need with 2 bottles of lube.” I walked to the front of the store to checkout. The fine Italian gentleman was close behind. I paid for my items and returned to my car. As I was pulling out of the parking lot I saw him again in the car behind me. I didn’t think anything of it until he followed me right into my parking lot. I know I hadn’t seen this man before. I defiantly would have fantasized about him on more than one occasion.<br /><br />I grabbed my things and headed inside. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. I already had a suspicion, but I never would have foreseen what happened. I answered the door. It was him! This man followed me all the way home from rite aid and knocked on my door. Before I could even open my mouth I noticed his fly was open and his dick was poking out for some air. He looked at me and said “Let's put that lube to good use.” My jaw dropped to the ground. I already had half a hardon from thinking about this guy pounding my ass.<br /><br /> I was still dumbfounded when he invited himself in and walked straight to my bedroom. Quickly coming to grasps with what was happening I followed eagerly behind him. He noticed the dildo sitting on my bed waiting for me. “We won’t be needing this” he said as he tossed it aside. “Take off your pants” he ordered. Still being half in shock I quickly complied. I pulled of my shirt and dropped my pants to the floor. My still growing cock was peeking through the front of my boxers.<br /><br />. “Nice” he said, eyeing my cock and nice round ass.<br /><br />He stripped off his shirt exposing his statuesque form. Large firm pecks, cobblestone abs and muscular biceps. His pants fell to the floor exposing the rest his growing dick. It was about 9.5 inches long and thick enough to fill anything it needed to. It had a very well defined head, like a large helmet, atop an almost perfectly straight shaft. His pubic hair was manscaped into a nice patch. He pulled me close to him and slid his hands down to my soft round ass. I ran my hands across his granite like body, feeling every ripple. “Get on your knees” he requested. Without any instruction I knelt down in front of him wrapped my hand around the shaft of his cock and slid the head into my mouth. I slowly ran my tongue around the outline of his dick head while firmly gripping his shaft. I slowly slid his dick between my lips and down my throat as far as I could. He began to pump his hips pushing his dick into my mouth. I continued to work his dick down my throat, my tongue massaging the underside of his dick head with every thrust, until he pulled it away. He took his dick in his hand and slapped me across the face with it. “Stand up” he barked. Just as I got back to my feet he took me and through me face down on the bed. I moved to the middle of the bed and got on all fours awaiting what he had in store next. My asshole quivered as I heard him take the lube out of the package and rub some on his now throbbing dick.<br /><br />He got on his knees behind me and slowly pushed the head of his dick into the crack of my ass. He squirted a little lube on my asshole before pushing into me. I let out a deep moan as he penetrated my ass. It was just the head at first. This alone was enough to make my legs feel weak. He slid deeper into my asshole with each stroke until he had all 9 inches buried deep inside me. I began to moan louder as he steadily fucked my ass. All of the sudden he pulled out. Before I could ask what happened he rammed it all the way in. Again he did it. Slowing pulling his member all the way out before plunging back in so hard the headboard banged against the wall. Each time he re-penetrated my asshole a wave of intense pleasure came over me.<br /><br />After a minute or so he built back up to a strong steady stroke. I could feel his thrust getting faster by the minute. Drowning in pleasure I was quickly brought back to the moment with a hard slap on my ass. I yelped. He smacked my ass again. Each trust grew faster and stronger. He fucked my ass so hard my arms gave out, burring my face in a pillow. He continued to pound my ass relentlessly. I was overcome with ecstasy I lost control of the majority of my muscles. I was now laying face buried in a pillow on my bed, only my ass poking up in the air slightly to accommodate his fucking. I could feel his solid arms wrapped round my chest. His right hand fondling and pinching my nipple. His pace increased again. We were now both rocking violently back and forth in the bed. <br />His hand continued to play with my nipple and squeeze my chest. The feeling of his pulsating dick filling my asshole and the friction of my dick against the bed brought me right to the edge of splurging.<br /><br />“Fuck me harder, Fuck that tight ass” I yelled. Still moaning and grunting each time he pumped his dick into my ass.<br /><br />Every stroke he took brought me closer and closer. He buried his dick deeper in my ass fucking me faster and faster.<br /><br />“Oh Fuck, I’m going to cum” I screamed.<br /><br />Hearing this only motivated him to fuck me more violently.<br /><br />Wave after wave of gratification rushed through my body as I reached my peak. My dick, pressed between my stomach and the bed, oozed out a load of hot creamy cum. My stomach and the sheets were now smeared with cum as he continued to pound my ass. Every stroke prolonged my orgasm, my dick now well lubricated rubbing against my stomach. It wasn’t long before I felt his dick swell with anticipation. His trusts grew faster and more erratic.<br /><br />“Fuck yes, I’m gonna cum in your ass” he blurted out as his dick started to pulse shooting his load of thick hot cum in my ass. He continued to fuck my ass as he pumped it full of cream. His strokes started to shorten and stop.<br /><br />He collapsed on top of me the tip of his dick still in my ass. I pushed my ass up against his hips taunting is spent cock. His dick slipped out of my ass. I felt a stream of his hot load trickle out of my ass and down my thigh. The warm sticky feeling let me know he was satisfied. A sign of his appreciation is how I saw it.<br /><br />We both laid on the bed collapsed in a pool of cum. I felt his dick between my thighs. Slowly working it between them. He pushed his dick down between my cum soaked thighs. It wasn’t long before he was ready to go again. He got up and I rolled onto my back. I lifted my legs in the air and spread them showing him my asshole still dripping with cum. He took my legs and held them over his shoulders and entered my ass. In and out he pumped his dick. I grabbed my legs and pulled them back to my head.<br /><br />He leaned forward pushing deeper into my ass. I moan almost uncontrollably as he fucks my ass pushing deeper and deeper. He is now leaning over me in missionary position with me holding my legs high in the air. I feel his hot breath on my neck. His dick pounding away. He leans and whispers in my ear, “This next one is gonna be messy.” To overwhelmed to pleasure to think about what that meant I begged him to fuck my faster and hard. He increased pace thrusting harder and faster. I squeezed his dick with my ass on every stroke. The increased tightness put him over the edge. He pulled his dick out of my ass and knelt over me. Gripping his dick tightly he pointed it at face. I opened my mouth in time to catch the first spray of thick cum.<br /><br />He jerked his hand up and down his shaft spraying out a load of hot cream with every stroke. The second landed on my left cheek and running down my neck. The third and fourth landed in my mouth with the final 2 dripping out onto my lips and chin. My face now fully covered in cum. I swallowed what has already pooled in my mouth. I grabbed his dick and ran it across my face smearing the cum all around. I take his dick into the back of my throat to milk out every last drop. I ran my fingers across my cheek hoping to collect the rest of his spilled load. After licking every finger dry I thanked him. Not a moment would pass before he was dressed and walking out the door.<br /><br />“Wait, what is your name…” I called out as the front door closed behind him. I lay in bed still covered with man love wondering who that man was, and if I’d ever see him again.totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-74218733109559335402009-04-30T12:17:00.000+08:002009-04-30T12:18:12.156+08:00Me and My DidiI am Amit From Delhi, Well the thing started one day while I was surfing on net. I was reading erotic stories on desibaba after that I was seeing some nude pictures, which made my cock erected . suddenly at that moment my sister who is just one year younger to me and in looks very beautiful entered my room . I immediately shut down my comp and answered her.but I got the intuition that she has seen my erected cock.<br /><br />The very next day I was doing the same thing again but this time I was been watched by my sister from the key hole secretly.when some sound came I closed the comp and she ran towards her room. One fine evening my parents were going to goa for some work for two days. So that left me & my sis all alone in the home. that day my sis was all planned what to do before. she was making me a glass of milk at the dinner time when I saw her mixing some tablet in the milk I think it must be the sleeping pill. well I pretended that I saw nothing and escaping her dropped the milk into the toilet. then I pretended to sleep. after that I was trying to peep inside from my blanket that exactly what she was upto.<br /><br />I saw her logging into my comp going to some nude site and was enjoying. Suddenly she came towards me and pinched me to check whether I am conscious or not.The pinched hurt me but I tolerated it & pretended that I was unconscious. The very next moment finding me sleep she moved her hand around my chest & slowly moved it towards my cock . I controlled myself. She then suddenly made me nude & licked my cock I was enjoying it but at the same time I was feeling guilty as she was my sister . but it was all her plan I was not wrong.<br /><br />But I couldn't able to control this more suddenly I opened my eyes and caught her . She was ashamed & ranned towards her room this time I followed her I saw she was crying in her room when I entered she said I am sorry I will never do this again but told tell mom about this . I consoled her & slowly moved my hands towards her breast & asked her can we do it. she passed me a smile & we started .<br /><br />I slowly removed her nighty & bra. And for the very first time I saw her naked . My god she was really beautiful & sexy more than I had thought. I licked her boobs & kissed her tightly. she also responded me fully. then I licked her cunt her juices were coming out which I tasted it was salty but nice to taste. As she was a virgin & me too we were having a hard time but applying some cream I entered my 8 " cock inside her cunt she moaned with pain . I started pushing my cock inside out she was crying of pain I stopped then but she insisted me to do she is loving the pain. so I continued & was increasing my speed.<br /><br />she was crying & screaming in pain , even blood was coming out but we hardly stopped . atlast I fucked her with my juices cuming inside her cunt. then we slept in each other arms nude. the next morning we had a shower bath together & again started to fuck each other this time I licked her cunt and she even sucked my cock for around 15 mins which made me cum inside her mouth . firstly she couldn''t control it and washed her mouth in the wash basin but after sometime while in the kitchen when she was preparing break fast for me suddenly she again started unzipping my pants and took out my cock and started sucking it telling me this time I will like the taste so cum again inside the mouth. after that we were in position 69. I even fucked her in doggy position . Her ass was very small but finally we made it. atlast I cummed again inside her ass & her cunt.<br /><br />we enjoyed so much in those days that we used to have sex 4 times in day continuing for all the four days when my parents were out. Now whenever we get change we enjoy . later as we were frequent she stared bringing her friends also so we were doing threesome also but this I will tell u again in the next chapter about my incident with one of her friends which was my best fuck ever if u wanna interested in knowing more please feel free to contact me at amy4ur@yahoo.co.in<br /><br />girls and didi's r welcome for friendship & enjoyment.totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-3920337475415302792009-04-25T07:42:00.000+08:002009-04-25T07:43:08.055+08:00House BoyI was traveling through Mexico a few years ago when I decided to stay for a week in a small family run hotel in a town on the Pacific coast but little did I know what I was getting myself into. Apparently it was the job of one of the younger sons of the family to come by and clean the rooms each day. He looked to be in his early twenties, maybe 5'8", with brown eyes, jet black hair, a slender but muscular body and an ass that it looked like you could bounce quarters off of.<br /><br />The first day I stayed there I'd just finished smoking a joint a few minutes ago when I heard a knock on the door. I looked out the window and saw him standing there holding a broom. I opened the door and let him inside and I don't know if it was the weed or what but the instant I saw him I had a powerful urge to find out what kind of heat he was packing and just how tight his ass really was. I watched him move around the room and he may have noticed the look of lust in my eyes because it seemed like he was bending over facing away from me every few minutes and making sure to pause and hold that position just long enough to give me a great view of his ass.<br /><br />Finally I couldn't take it anymore and I asked him in Spanish if he wanted to smoke a joint. He immediately agreed and I sparked one up. While we passed it back and forth I couldn't help but stare at his crotch and at what looked to be a sizeable bulge forming there. Before long the joint was gone and I was horny as fuck. I looked him in the eyes and smiled as I reached out and started to massage his cock through his jeans. When he smiled back at me I knew it was on. I dropped to my knees, unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans then pulled them and his boxers down to his ankles. His cock sprang out like a fucking jack in the box and bitch slapped me in the face. He was rock hard and I was impressed. He had a thick, cut, 9-inch pole that was just begging to be deep throated. Damn I thought to myself, when I saw what a fat cock he had, my jaw is going to be sore tonight.<br /><br />He grabbed my hair firmly in one hand and pulled my head back while he used his other hand to guide his cock across my lips. When I started opening my mouth to take him inside he pulled his cock away and shook his head no. He was teasing me and letting me know that he was in complete control and I was fucking loving it. He continued rubbing his cock all over my face and lips while I gave him a deep ball massage for a few minutes until he finally positioned himself to enter my mouth. I looked up at him and he smiled as I opened my mouth to take him in. He inhaled sharply and groaned as I starting sucking hard on his swollen head rolling my tongue around and around the rim of his helmet and fluttering it side to side across his sensitive tip. I was just getting warmed up sucking his cockhead when I felt his hand applying pressure to the back of my head encouraging me to take him into my throat.<br /><br />I looked up to make eye contact with him as I prepared to take him down. I've always had a small, tight throat and a tight opening to it and it took me a lot of practice before I was able to take a big fat cock all the way down it. I maintained eye contact with him as I punched him through the opening and slowly started to take down inch by inch. I could tell by the surprised look on his face and the grunts and groans coming out of him that he wasn't expecting my throat to be so tight. I took it nice and slow not wanting to make him cum too soon. When I got him all the way down so that I was banging my chin on his balls I held him there allowing him to wallow in the sensation of having his big dick completely engulfed inside my esophagus. I worked him slowly up and down pulling back until just his head was in my mouth and frantically sucking and licking it for a few seconds before cramming him back down my throat.<br /><br />I sucked him like that for a while and I was surprised that he hadn't started gushing cum yet. Just as I was getting ready to start sucking him like a jackhammer and finish him off I felt his hands take a firm grip on either side of my head. He immediately started pumping hard and fucking my throat for all he was worth while I played with his balls. My heart started racing because I knew he couldn't last very long like that. After about a minute of hard, manic face fucking I felt his balls tighten up in my hand and he looked down at me with a look that said you're about to get your reward for blowjob well done. With a loud grunt his body started to spasm and his cock started erupting cum like a geyser. His first bomb went off halfway down my throat and his next one in my mouth filling it with hot, gooey, sticky, salty and delicious cum. He tried to use his third blast to give my face a cum shower but he had too much power left and it went sailing over my head and into the wall. He adjusted his aim and jacked out another couple shots covering my face and hair with cum. As he finished I took his head back into my mouth to suck any residual come out of his hole and I looked up to find him with a stupid, satisfied grin on his face. He then looked at his watch and thanked me but said he had to go. As he got dressed he told me not to worry that he would be back later that night to finish what we started. I couldn't wait....totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-25693246557778297092009-04-24T10:54:00.001+08:002009-04-24T10:55:26.386+08:00An Arab Woman's First Sexual EncounterAmal waited anxiously at the airport. The flight had been delayed due to weather and the airport monitor mounted above the Qatar Airways customs desk showed that Sargon's flight had arrived and that the passengers were clearing customs. Amal had known Sargon since just prior to her freshman year at university. She had met him in an online chatroom. He chatted about things with such depth that she had continued chatting with him. She learned that he was in the U.S. Army Reserves and, at the time, would be mobilized shortly to serve in the conflict in Iraq. Upon hearing the news of his impending deployment, she agreed to meet him in Paris, France. She remembered how cold it had been, even in late spring of 2006. And how eager Sargon had been to hold her and to keep her warm, shielding her from the biting cold wind that seemed to be blowing from the Pyrinees Mountains. They had spent a glorious 3 days together. He had spent close to $3000 to visit her. And he had treated her with respect, refusing to yield to the temptations that he felt to touch his lips to hers, even under the soft, spring Parisian rain, that fell like a light, silken sheet under the Eiffel Tower, as he held her close to her. She smiled to herself as she remembered him breaking the embrace, because he, as he had stated, had a physiological response that he didn't want her to be aware of. He was so tender when he held her that night, even as he kissed her on her eyes. Now, 11 months later, Amal waited for Sargon, her “first love,” to finish with customs so that he could begin his leave with her.<br /><br />Sargon finally came through the door, and Amal hid herself to tease him. She had teased him often since he was deployed, mostly during their rather intense phone sex sessions. Somehow, she still wasn't certain how it had happened, whenever they would talk at certain times of the month, they would wind up having phone sex. She was always aware of the effect that Sargon's words had on her. He was adept at detailing exactly what he wanted to do with and to her. He never failed to express her fluids with his words causing her panties to be completely soaked when she finished talking to him. She would even moan on the phone to show her appreciation. This, in turn, caused him to become aroused, even more than she expected from a man who had gone 7 months without sex, in a war zone.<br /><br />Sargon had seen her even before she decided to obscond herself behind one of the pillars in the terminal. He caught her gaze. Although she knew he was 37 years old, he still looked like he was 26. He came to her and gave her a kiss on each cheek, as was customary.<br /><br />Amal led Sargon quickly to the train station. Their plan had been to spend the week in Marrakech. To do so, they would have to catch the train from Muhammad V Airport to Casablanca Oasis and then southward, from there, to Marrakech. Amal could see that Sargon was exhausted, but he was so happy to be near her, that he stayed awake and conversed with her for the duration of the train trip. She wore a jacket, eventhough it was quite warm and she wondered if Sargon had noticed the wet pools of sweat that had gathered under her armpits, when she had reached up to retrieve some snacks from the overhead compartment.<br /><br />Three and a half hours later, the train reached Marrakech. The plan was for Sargon and her to spend 5 days at her friends' apartment. The only thing that Sargon had asked for was that she might spend the night with him, sleeping, since he was probably drained, physically. He had told her that as long as he got to sleep while holding her, he didn’t need anything else. She knew better. Countless hours of phone sex made him a liar with this statement. They waited for the taxi which took them to her friends’ apartment. Her friends had asked Amal if she and Sargon would like to go to the club that night. Sargon had wanted to, but she could see that he was so tired. She could see that he needed to sleep. One of Amal’s friends had sacrificed her room for Sargon, and told Amal that she could sleep in another bed with her. Amal said that it would be too crowded and that she would just sleep in the same room with Sargon.<br /><br />Sargon had begun unpacking his belongings, and Amal couldn’t wait for her friends to go to the club. She could already feel her vagina beginning to “blossom” thinking of what it might be like to be alone with Sargon, in a room, with a door closed. And he was blissfully unaware of what she had planned upon her friends' departure to the club.<br /><br />Amal’s friends came to her and told her that they were going to the beauty salon before going to the club and that if she and Sargon needed anything, they could have anything in the apartment since. “Our house is your house."<br /><br />Amal waited for her friends to close the door and then, to make sure, waited until she heard the door downstairs close. She could feel her pussy getting wet. She ran into Sargon’s room and closed the door. He was asleep, but stirred when she came into the room. She laid down next to him, looking at him. He was clearly spent. But his eyes fluttered open and he smiled. She began to caress his hair. He wasted no time, and gave her a kiss on the lips. “Oops,” he said, “I guess I shouldn’t have done that. I’m sorry.” She returned the kiss and rolled on top of Sargon. Her breathing became heavy, and she could feel the moisture coming from her vulva.<br /><br />Sargon, who knew what was happening to her, began to caress her back softly, working his hands lower and lower until his finger tip was at the top of her ass. She let out a soft moan. She did not know how to French kiss, never having been kissed, and her version of it was more like eating Sargon’s mouth. Sargon, who was amused at the manner in which she French kissed, pulled away, breaking the kiss, and began kissing her neck. She could feel her nipples hardening. Sargon kissed her neck and took her jacket off, working his hands back down into her pants, touching her plump ass. She could feel Sargon’s penis becoming harder. “Is that your cock?” she teased. The sound of her voice referring to his "cock" had a noticeable effect. He pushed his hand further down on her ass and began kissing her on her lips again. She again “ate” at his mouth and, again, he pulled away.<br /><br />Sargon took his right hand and worked it up under her shirt. “Sargon, I don’t think you should….” It was too late, he had already gone under her bra and was rubbing her nipple. She didn’t have large breasts, or even medium-sized breasts, but Sargon seemed to enjoy them as much as she imagined he had enjoyed larger breasts. He pulled her blouse all the way up and moved his mouth to her nipples, licking all around her areola and then taking her hard nipple into his mouth. “Honey, please don’t suck them, or my mother will see them next time I go to the hammam.” He continued only to lick them. He took his right hand and slowly started putting it down the front of her pants. “Sargon, please… please…”<br /><br />“You have a lot of hair, Amal. I have never liked a lot of hair, but, on you, it’s perfect.” Amal, didn’t feel that that was the case. She had always had a lot of hair, and she meant to get it waxed, but she thought if she did get it waxed, it would be giving him permission to fuck her. Now, she wished she had. “Amal, I want to eat your peach. I want to lick your pussy.” “No, please… I’ll.. “ Sargon had already pulled her pants and her wet panties down. He took her finger, and made her touch her wet cunt. He took her finger and sucked the wetness off of it. Amal shivered. Sargon parted her curly mounds of pubic hair with his fingers, opening her pussy and began to eat her, licking every part of her pussy. He licked every fold and every crease expertly. She felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. He would not stop. He licked all the way down around her hymen, and all the way back up on her hard clitoris. He knew where to lick. He took his hand left had and rubbed her nipple, squeezing it hard. She winced a little bit because of the pain, but then felt how pleasurable the pain felt as it coursed through her body. Another wave of pleasure came, shaking her body in a climaxing orgasm. Sargon took his finger and inserted slightly into her vagina. She felt her hymen strain. “Not too deep honey. Don’t take my virginity.”<br /><br />Sargon withdrew his finger a bit, there was some blood on the tip of his middle finger. He got up and took his pants off. He came back down on top of Amal, and started rubbing his dick against her pussy. She loved it. She needed his cock inside of her. “You know I’m not going to take your virginity, right, Lover?” She heard the words, but wished that he would.<br /><br />“Sargon, can you kiss my ass, please?”<br /><br />He moved to the back of her, having her get on all fours. “I’ll tell you what, Princess. I’ll put my tongue right here, and you move your body to where you want me to kiss.” She felt his tongue on her right ass cheek. She moved her body to the right and up so that his tongue rested on her asshole. She moaned, grunting. Sargon licked her asshole. She had so much hair, but still he licked her. He then moved downward so that he was licking her pussy.<br /><br />She realized that she was not doing anything to pleasure Sargon. But, she was enjoying herself so much. She did nothing. She wouldn’t let him fuck her, or give him a blow job. She knew she was selfish, but if he loved her, that came with the package.<br /><br />He slowly pulled his head and body between her legs. He quickly used his weight to get on top of her. “Sargon.. .please don’t!!!” He became aggressive as if reading her thoughts. He got on top of her, rubbing the tip of his cock against her pussy lips. Then he got on top of her, and began to masturbate himself. His cock was so big. She couldn’t imagine anything that big going into her tight, virgin pink hole. She felt compelled to kiss and lick his cock. She kissed it and he pushed it into her mouth. She gagged on it. It wasn’t even a fifth of the way in her mouth. He withdrew his tool and resumed masturbating himself….. while masturbating her swelling clit with his left hand…. She felt Sargon begin to jerk and spasm. He moaned loudly. She moaned as Sargon rubbed her clit to her second orgasm, and just as she opened her mouth, a warm shot of Sargon’s cum splattered on the corner of her mouth. Some of it went into her mouth and some of it ran down her cheek. He continued his orgasm, each spasm bringing with it a shot of his seed which hit her in her eyes, cheek, her neck and her breasts. When he finished his orgasm, Sargon took his finger, and smeared some of the cum on her cheek into her mouth. “Suck it,” he demanded. She did. The taste was revolting to her.<br /><br />Sargon got dressed and fell asleep. He knew that she would feel guilty about what they had done. He had done what he could, while respecting the constraints she had put on him in keeping her virginity, eventhough she was sure that her hymen was now broken. The guilt Amal felt was overwhelming. Just then the athan for the Maghrib prayer sounded. She would have to shower and then do her salat. She would do many salat tonight as an act of contrition, in spite of the fact that she wanted Sargon to give her pleasure her body again and again.totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540997096163684901.post-10707217730696370552009-04-22T20:57:00.001+08:002009-04-22T20:57:45.475+08:00When I fucked my friend's sexy motherI usually enjoy some weekends with my friend at his house. As his father goes out of station in weekends, he doesn't get bored with my company. We enjoy the days, watching television, playing games etc. No we don't have sex, as we are not GAY. Sometimes his mother also joins us in card games.Talking about his mother- She doesn't look like a mother. Maybe she is his stepmother.She looks pretty sexy like a mature porn star. She has big boobs, blond hair ,sexy ass and also some sexy expressions always on her face.<br />But something unusual happened a few weeks ago......<br /><br />As usual I was preparing to go to my friend's house. I thought to phone him up and ask ,at what time should I come? His mother picked up the phone.<br />I said,"Hello, how are you today? Is Harry home?"<br />A soft voice replied,"Yes of course. When are you coming?.<br />"I was just about to leave. See you."I hung up the phone.<br /><br />I reached the house in about 15 minutes, parked my cycle beside the garden fence and rang the bell. 'TING TONG'.She opened the door.I, a bit nervous by her expressions, asked her,"Is Harry home?"<br />She said,"No, he had just gone to the market to buy something. He will return soon. Why don't you come in and wait a bit."<br />"Yep" I replied.<br />"Meanwhile I will get a special drink for you. Just sit in the drawing room I am just coming." she said and went into the kitchen.I looked at her curvy figure as she went away and murmured to myself," My God she is damn sexy!!!!."And sat in the drawing room.<br /><br />She entered the room with two bottles in her hands probably of beer .I at once asked," What is it?<br />"Are you 18."She asked and sat beside me.<br />"Yes I am going to turn 19 next to next month.Why?"I answered nervously.<br />"This is a drink which people drink when they are above 18. Please have it."She said confidently.<br />I replied trying to change the topic,"Harry has not yet returned."<br />She then suddenly changed the scene completely,"What you people do when you are alone?"<br />I replied, shocked,"What?"<br /><br />She said calmly," Don't be afraid. I am just like your friend. What you people were doing last Saturday in Harry's room when I was in the kitchen."<br />Oh my God, she hit the spot,I said now shivering,"when?....hmm....Nothing. But why are you asking?"<br />"Don't, feel nervous. I heard you both watching some kind of a porn movie and masturbating. Isn't it?"<br />"What are you saying I cannot understand."I said emptying my beer bottle.<br /><br />She said," stay cool, I love people who have nice cocks, I am sure you have a good one too."And she touched my cock gently.<br />I refused,"What are you doing, Harry will be here any moment."<br />"He has gone with his father out of town.Actually I sent him forcibly so that we could talk. Now we all alone here. So.."<br />I said, now happy,(finally got the moment),"So???"<br />"You know what." She said,"My pussy is wet."And held my hand on her pussy.<br /><br />We kissed for long feeling each others tongues between the lips.It was warm.She took out my cock from my trousers and sucked it.I meanwhile removed my trousers and shirt.She was now sucking and licking my cock hard touching my testes balls softly with other hand.<br />I then removed her clothes all at once and pressed her soft round boobs.I sucked the tight nipples which made her feel coosy. She went to the couch and laid down, showing her wet pussy to be licked. I reacted at once and showed her that I am also good at it. She was now nearly screaming with joy.We again kissed. She held my tool and kept it's cap on her entrance.I at once inserted it into the hot chamber.<br />She flew in air as the cock's tip banged her G - spot. I then fucked her hard with all my strength.She then climbed on top of me and rode my cock like a horse. She was really good at sex.Then she offered me her ass.I fucked it hard doggy style. Then again I fucked her pussy from back this time.......the hardest.<br /><br />She said,"Don't cum in me. I want to swallow it."<br />I said,"Get ready,it's coming,it's coming...yeah..I am cumming.."And placed the cock on her face she licked it like a baby sucking milk from bottle.<br />We both were totally exhausted.<br />We had sex again at noon as we both didn't want to miss the golden opportunity.<br />Now I go to Harry's house more than usual and try to meet and mate with his mother when nobody is around.totohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11630474254085090020noreply@blogger.com2