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So I was just walking downtown late one night. I’d been getting high with some friends, smokin’ out and drinking beer. I was at least 10 miles from home and I was the last guy still around. I was waiting for a girl that didn’t show. Found out later she was so wasted she passed out in my friend’s car; he fucked her; bummer. She was hot. I was horny. I thought it was gonna happen and was really ready. So she didn’t show and there I was…walking around, frustrated and horny with no way home and no where else to go. I guess I was rubbing my cock through my jeans…just wishing.

He pulled up and just got out of his car. He walks right up to me and asks if I need a ride or something. I’m like a 18 year old stoner with absentee parents. He was at least 30 and looked totally straight. But, like I really want to get in his car! He persists though, insists that he’s really okay, I remind him of his little brother and that he’ll just take me home. My foggy brain thinks that it will be cool to have a ride. I mean, ten miles is a long way and waking up in an alley is not where I want to find morning.

So I check him out. The man looks nice enough, clean, large blue eyes. I figure, what the fuck. If he tries anything I can just kick his ass and jump out of the car. So I say “ok”, but I warn him not to try any shit with me. He seems unfazed and opens the passenger door, casually asking my name. Like a dumb shit, I say, “Dave” and get in. Really, I’m just stoned and tired and really want to go home. I never thought about how I looked to him. I was 18, had long blond hair. I was skinny, mostly hairless and wearing a cutoff t-shirt and baggy, low-cut jeans; not to mention I was rubbing my half-hard cock through my jeans as he pulled up.

So we drive off. He starts telling me how he likes clean boys, how he thinks I look pretty special and that he wouldn’t have stopped if he didn’t think I was special. His right hand slides over and begins rubbing my leg as he talks about muscles and smooth skin and how he wouldn’t have stopped tonight for anyone but me. Yeah, right, I think, just wishing the ride was over. But he keeps talking and I guess I didn’t stop him from rubbing my leg… I just let him. I hang left like most and I realized my cock had started growing down my leg towards his hand. I was almost afraid of what might happen if he realized his rubbing was making my cock hard. Before I could finish that thought they met and he squeezed my dick against my thigh. Fuck…

Then he was rubbing up and down on my cock, letting it get completely hard under his hand. I was just staring down and I guess I was stuck. I didn’t realize he had missed my turn and had instead turned down a street by the river. I said, “Hey Man. You’re on the wrong road.” He ignored me and pulled over onto the shoulder, under a tree on the edge of the water. As he stopped he just kept staring at my crotch…like he was hypnotized. I guess I was just fascinated. Where would this go? I wasn’t afraid. He wasn’t at all threatening. He was just very persistent.

He got out on his side and came right over Pınarbaşı Escort to mine. I had started to open the door to get out but he was there to pull the door away from me. In an almost magical motion he pulled my legs out of the car so they hung over the side of the seat into the night air. It must have been his soft voice that kept me calm as he shifted me to the edge of the seat. He rubbed me some more and muttered something about how he imagined I had the most perfect cock. That made me smile but I think I wanted to know if he would think the same thing when he saw it…when he saw it. Gees. I was getting ahead. He was winning me over.

He reached up and tugged on my jeans buttons, popping them open one by one. I didn’t have any underpants on. Never did in those days, so my cock just popped right out, fully hard and shiny in the night. He actually gasped. He reached forward to stroke it; and I let him. He leaned in and kissed the head. Again, I let him. He looked into my eyes with a hungry, almost pleading look and started tugging on my jeans. Again, I let him. He pulled them down, stopping to untie my Nikes one at a time and pull them off me, tugging my jeans down and over each foot. He gently folded them and laid them across the seat, he never let his eyes off of my cock. I think he loved the way it stood so hard and proud, because of his attention.

So I was naked from the waist down in the middle of nowhere. He pulled me out to the edge of the seat, spread my legs a bit and leaned in, leaned in so he could start to give me his very best slow blow job. His mouth was so hot and wet, just like the pussy I might have fucked. But I could tell that really he loved what he was doing. It felt amazing the way he slowly slid down on it while making little sucking slurps, little gulping sucks that tried to pull twitches from the depths of me. I laid back and I think I said something like, “Oh, fuck.”

When he had slowly pulled, inch by inch, my entire dick slowly into the back of his throat, he stopped and waited, gulping now and again, making me twitch and jerk on the seat, thrusting up towards him like a whore or something. And as he held my cock deep, he undid his belt, his snap, his zipper; and kicked his own slacks off to the ground in a heap on the road. Now he was half naked, too. I had to see what his cock looked like! I sat up.

It was hard, standing so fucking hard and straight out with such a shiny fat head on it, like a plum on a fat fucking cucumber or something. Crap. I never thought a cock besides mine could look so good. I reached for it, just touching the head. He stopped me and said his cock was nasty, a dirty tool best left alone. Then he bent forward and started sucking again while he jacked himself off in the dark. I couldn’t see what he was doing anymore and that frustrated the fuck out of me.

So I pushed him off, shifted forward and grabbed his cock. There I was; Mr. Straight dude, half naked grabbing this stranger’s cock because I wanted to rub and squeeze it, to feel it in my hands. I jacked Pınarbaşı Escort Bayan him off, rubbed the wet and sticky goop that came from the tip, all over the head of his fat plum cock. I leaned forward and managed to get just the head into my mouth, tasted the nasty goo. Damn, it was big. I made him moan right out loud when I sucked down a couple of inches down the shaft. For some reason that pleased me, made me hornier.

He reached down and pushed my head against him and I let him. I was bent in half trying to suck his cock. What happened next is sort of a blur, but not really. The way I was positioned, I couldn’t get his cock very far into my mouth. It was too big anyway, Shit. I wanted to please his cock, this nice man, this gentle cock sucking mother fucker! There was no way that big fucker would fit all the way into my mouth.

Fuck. It hit me like a fuckin’ horny bolt of lightning. My ass could take it. I could let him fuck me. With that thought I also knew that I couldn’t stop myself now. I mean, what the fuck was I thinking? I leaned back, grabbed his hips and sort of shoved my ass out over the seat. I really wanted to feel it; I really wanted to give it to him! So I told him to just fuck me, “Just Fuck Me!”

He almost looked scared. He was stroking his cock. He had just wanted to give this hippie kid a nice blow job and now it had turned into this. God, his cock was so shiny and hard in the night. I spit all over my hand, spread my legs in front of him and rubbed my spit all over my asshole, pushing a finger or two in and out. He moved forward, holding back with that fuckin’ fat plum just out of touch. So I spit on my hand again, pulled my legs back and out, reached down and rubbed spit all over the head of his dick.

That was it. He was mine. He leaned in, pushed his cock head against my tiny, very tight, virgin fucking asshole, and pushed again. I reached beneath my ass and spread my cheeks as wide as I could, bucking slightly against his dick. It was way too big for a first time fuck but we both kept pushing in a rhythm that slowly opened me up.

That fucking fat plum cock head suddenly popped into my little ass. I swear you could hear the sound. It stuck in and everything clamped down arouind it. I gasped and involuntarily clenched every muscle in my body, especially my asshole. He almost panicked and started to pull away but I grabbed his hands and pulled him to me, staring up into his eyes. He must have seen how fucking horny I was and he stopped resisting, letting me slowly contract and relax, contract and relax; over and over while I adjusted. Even as I relaxed I could feel the tension in his body and in his cock. Both were twitching and straining to hold back. Shit, that was hot.

So I whispered, “Gimme a little more,” and he leaned forward. His fat shaft began to enter just an inch or so. Fuck. It was brilliant. I swear I saw lights when I closed my eyes. He pushed some more and two inches were in me. I stopped him, squeezed my muscles again and waited. Fuck. I was getting used to this. Escort Pınarbaşı It didn’t hurt so much as it was scary. I began to wiggle back and forth under him, reaching up and rubbing his right arm. My right hand reached for my own cock. As he held his dick in me I started jacking off. I stared into his eyes as I did so, wanting him to see me doing this nasty thing. I was letting him stick his dick in me and I was jacking off. Fuck. I’d never been like this before.

Seeing me, looking into his eyes and being so nasty was too much for him. He shoved the next two inches into my ass and only stopped because I gasped, actually I cried out loud! Fuck, it was big. That fucking plumb head just opened everything so fucking wide. I had to let him. I had to let him…it was too late. So I told him right out loud, “Just fuck me, Man. Fuck me for you. I’ll cum when you tell me. I come when you say!”

That was it. He looked down, spit real big on the rest of his shaft, rubbed it around, pulled out to the head and then shoved…shoved it all the way in and didn’t stop until he had pinned me against the seat of the car, his fat fucking cock buried in my ass to the balls. I think I screamed. I think I shouted. That’s when he put a hand over my mouth, told me to shut up and hold on. “Dave, I’m going to fuck the shit out of you right now.” And he started. He pulled that fat sucker back and let the head pop out into the night; then he pushed my legs wide open and pushed everything in, in deeper and out, all the way; then long and deep. Everything in and everything out. I started bucking like a whore, trying to match his powerful fucking, trying to make it better for him. I was being a total slut. I wanted him to squirt into me like a fucking whore. God!

I reached down and squeezed his balls with one hand and with the other I started jacking off. I was bouncing around from the fucking, and playing with his balls and jacking off all at the same time. I was born for this.

He started swearing. “I’m gonna cum in you Dave, fucking slut, fucking ass, fucking whore!” I know I said something like, “Gimme…Gimme” just before he thrust deep, lifted me into the air and grunted over and over as he came so hard into my ass. Ugh..Ugh..Ugh. Fuck. I felt my cum coming up, twitching up, twitching out, squirting out. Fuck! It was a shower of cum all over the place as he held me, fucking me, squirting stream after stream and drop after drop into my ass. My cum shot so hard it hit his face and my face and sprayed all over our bodies. And as my arms both flopped back he was still pumping me like a rag doll, shoving in and out until every possible drop was deep inside of my ass. As he finished I could still feel cum twitching up and out of my cock onto my stomach. He collapsed into the car on top of me, panting and moaning my name, “Dave…Dave, oh fuck, Dave.”

As his cock shrunk out of my ass and dropped harmlessly between us he leaned down and sucked my cock like a baby. That’s when I began to realize what had happened. I was shocked and embarrassed. He drove me to my neighborhood. I wouldn’t let him know where I lived. I was as scared of what had happened and maybe more of what might happen if I let something like this take hold of me again. I mean, shit. I’m not gay. I still want to fuck that little bitch from the night before. It would be several years before I realized that I could do both!

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I should have known.

Happy Nude Day, I thought sarcastically as I watched Wendy and Ron walk by, ignoring me as they headed toward the lake. We’d been the best of friends the last time we saw each other the year before, but Linda had obviously talked to them.

Yep — lucky me. Over forty with a hot, wild woman five years younger than me. Going to nudist camps, sex almost every day, threesomes… It had been an amazing couple of years.

I don’t know how long she’d been fucking the neighbor on the side, but when she got caught, she decided for some reason that I’d orchestrated it. That’s when I learned the hard way that she could go from zero to psycho bitch in nothing flat.

I popped open a beer and wondered for the third time in an hour whether I should just pack up and leave. But, I had no doubt the news of my hasty departure would reach Linda before I even got home. There was no way I was going to give her that satisfaction.

Besides, the campground was packed, and I loved the place. Sprite Lake had more amenities than any nudist camp for a couple hundred miles around. I saw plenty of fresh faces, and I was determined to enjoy myself. A pair of attractive blonde women about my age walking by a few seconds later was a good start. They were in good shape, gravity hadn’t taken much of a toll, and they weren’t shaved bare. I waved. They waved back and smiled.

I finished my beer, grabbed another, and headed down to the lake, where everyone was gathering for the Pre-Nude Day festivities. The well was too deep for Linda to poison it all.

Or so I thought.

I hadn’t counted on how tight-knit the regulars were. People I recognized but barely knew were staring daggers at me from the moment I reached the shoreline. It seemed like every time I turned around, the grapevine was sinking its tendrils into someone else.

Within a half hour, I was back in my lawn chair, gritting my teeth at the sounds of merriment. At that point, it didn’t matter if I left — Linda had won. I’d had three beers, so for safety’s sake I decided to sit for a couple of hours and grill some lunch before I packed up.

Imagine my surprise when Ron walked toward my camp a few minutes later. I tensed, expecting a confrontation, but then saw him nervously look over his shoulder.

“Hey,” he said as he stepped into the campsite.

“Hey. So, what line has she fed everyone?”

Ron blew out a long breath and once again looked back toward the path.

“Let’s go behind the RV,” I suggested.

“Sorry,” he said as he followed me. “It’s just that Wendy doesn’t know I came up here.”

“I get it. Happy wife, happy life. So, what’s the horror story?”

“She said you got drunk and hit her.”

My vision flashed red as I growled, “What? I never laid a hand on her — ever.”

“She said she had to go to the E.R.”

“What a load of shit. I was the one who ended up in the E.R. getting stitches in my forehead because she threw a plate at me.” I pushed my hair out of the way, revealing the scar. “I had to bring the cops with me to get what was left of my stuff out of her house. She destroyed most of it.”

“I knew it had to be bullshit.”

“But Wendy believes it.”

“Yeah. Look, I’m sorry. Bob and Will don’t buy it either, but Wendy has their wives at a boil.”

I sighed and said, “Well, I can kind of understand it after what Wendy went through with her ex-husband.”

Ron’s eyes hardened for a moment with that mention, but he shook it off. “Was there a police report in the paper?”

“From when they showed up that day and the next when I went back for my stuff.”

“Think you can get those and send them to me?”

“I hadn’t even thought of that. The library scans every issue. I may be able to get one of the guys from work to go and send them to me.”

Ron snapped his fingers and smiled. “That might be enough to convince Wendy. Speaking of which…”

“Go ahead. Last thing you need is to get caught talking to me, considering what she believes.”

“Hang in there, man.”

He held out his hand and I shook it. “Thanks for giving me the benefit of the doubt.”

“No problem. Sorry about everything.”

I chuckled half-heartedly. “Not as sorry as I am. I’ll make a call or two and see if I can get those police reports.”

“Here’s hoping.”

Knowing that at least a few of my friends didn’t believe Linda’s lies helped bolster my spirits. I headed straight into the RV and grabbed my phone. My friend Carl had the next day off, and said he would go to the library to get me what I needed.

Seeing light at the end of the tunnel, I fired up the grill and decided to stay. All in all, it wasn’t a bad day. The sun was shining and the birds were chirping, so I relaxed and enjoyed it. Ron, Will, and Bob even snuck away from their wives to have a beer with me later that evening. I knew that if Carl came through, there was a chance I might even be able to socialize with them openly at the big Nude Day party the next day.

I hit Alpaslan Escort the bunk that night with a good buzz and a cautiously optimistic outlook.

****

It was barely light when I woke up the next morning. I’m hardly ever up before the sun, but my bladder proved to be a rather effective alarm clock. It was a long walk to the bathrooms, so I took a brief walk back into the trees to let off the pressure.

Feeling much better, I headed back into the RV. After a look at the bunk, I opted to grab the coffee pot instead. The walk in the brisk morning air had chased away the last vestiges of sleep, and watching the sun rise with a good cup of coffee sounded like just the thing. I had just sat the pot on the camp stove when a flicker of movement in my peripheral vision caused me to turn toward the trail.

Good god, I thought when I saw her. She had her back turned to me, showing off a perfect little butt bathed in the glow of the rising sun. From the second my eyes fell on her, I knew she was young. It was rare to see anyone less than thirty at the camp, but this girl had to be college-age.

Blonde hair hung down to the middle of her back, though most of it was pulled over her shoulders. It was a look I’d seen a lot of times over the last two years that I called the Lady Godiva. A woman with long hair could drape it over her breasts, giving tantalizing glimpses that were even more eye-catching than seeing them fully revealed.

As if in response to my silent wish, she turned, confirming the display that I’d already imagined. Then my eyes darted downward and I saw something else that tugged my lips into a smile. Close-cropped blonde hair adorned her mound, shaped into an irregular triangle pointing down. I’ve never been a big fan of the bare-shaved look.

Blame it on growing up in the 80s. I like a little bush.

I didn’t dwell on it, naturally. Even at a camp where everyone is naked all the time, there are limits. I lifted my gaze as she finished her turn toward me, and got the shock of my life.

“Dawn?” I muttered as I stared at Linda’s nineteen-year-old daughter, standing naked on the trail next to my camp.

“There you are,” she said, and broke out into a smile.

“Dawn?” I said again, too stunned to think.

“Uh huh. I’d ask how it’s hangin’, but I can see,” she answered, and then giggled. “Nice.”

Boy, that made my face burn. There was nothing I could really do about it, short of cupping my hands over my crotch. Though my hands twitched to do exactly that, I avoided that added layer of embarrassment and asked, “What are you doing here?”

“Walking around naked. It’s pretty fun.” She stopped within arms’ length of me and said, “You’re blushing. Don’t you see people naked all day around here?”

It was already all I could do to maintain strict eye contact, and then she upped the ante. Her hands slipped beneath the golden curtains of hair, pulling them away and sliding them back over her shoulders. Her firm young breasts drew my eyes like magnets.

“They’re not as big as Mom’s, but what do you think?”

I think they’re the best tits I’ve ever seen in my life. I didn’t say it, but I couldn’t help thinking it — because they were. I eventually found the presence of mind to tear my eyes away from them and turned my head to stare off into the trees.

“Dawn, you should… I can’t…”

There was a hint of laughter in her voice when she asked, “Why?”

That’s a damn good question, popped up in my head.

She sidestepped in front of me again. “It’s not like you’re with Mom any more. Stupid bitch. That guy next door isn’t even that good looking. I’m going to start thinking I’m ugly if you won’t look at me. You wouldn’t want that, would you?”

I knew she didn’t mean it, but she wasn’t giving me much of an option anyway. I took a deep breath, fighting against the tingle of blood trying to rush between my legs. “What kind of game are you playing?”

“No game. I knew you were here, and I’ve always thought you were hot. I like older guys. So…”

Before my brain could process that information, she took a step forward, slipped an arm behind my neck, and kissed me.

There’s no describing the full extent of thoughts and emotions that ran through my head in that frozen instant when her lips first touched mine. My sense of propriety told me to push her away before it went any further. There was no denying how bad it would look if anyone who knew who she was happened by. Jumbled in with those thoughts was the knowledge that Linda would lose her mind if she knew what we were doing. Considering what her mother had done to me, Dawn’s lips had the sweet taste of revenge — as if they weren’t sweet enough, anyway

In the end, it doesn’t matter what I thought, because my body left my brain in the dust. Overwhelmed with desire, I kissed her back — our tongues meeting in a slippery caress.

I slid a hand down to her taut bottom and pulled her closer, but not before her hand wrapped around Alpaslan Escort Bayan my cock. She moaned as I rapidly swelled in her grasp. I don’t know how long we were kissing and groping each other, but it was plenty long enough for me to get stone hard.

“Fuck, that’s a big dick,” she said with her lips still brushing mine.

The lull was enough for me to realize what we were doing. “Hold on. We can’t—”

She cut me off and said, “I thought we were a little past that,” while giving my cock a squeeze.

I really don’t know where the blood to fuel a blush and my erection came from, but it happened. “I meant out here. Camp rules.”

Dawn let out a purr and said, “Oh. Okay.” She let me go and started toward the RV.

I was only a step behind, and she had my cock in hand again before I closed the door behind us.

“Bet Mom would freak if she knew what I was doing right now, huh?” she said as she stroked me.

Thinking with her soft hand wrapped around me wasn’t the easiest thing in the world to do. “Is that what this is about? You’re mad at her for something and trying to get under her skin?”

She giggled. “Oh, I like it, because Mom’s a bitch, but that’s not it. I haven’t had any good sex in like six months. I’ve heard the way you made her scream, so I’m betting you can do something about that. You can’t tell me you don’t like it too.”

“Yes, I like it,” I admitted, and reached up to cup her right breast in my hand.

“Mmm. So, do me.”

Her nipples had been calling to me from the moment I saw them, so I answered. She gasped as I wrapped my lips around the stiff little bud. I sucked it and flicked it with my tongue, making her shiver, and her other hand settled on the back of my head.

“So, are my tits better than Mom’s?”

I let her nipple go, and as I crossed to the other, I answered, “They’re perfect.”

“Oh yeah,” she gasped, and then twined her fingers into my hair. “You’re good at that. You’re making my little pussy so wet.”

There was an easy enough way to find that out. After a final suck, I straightened and slid my hands down to her hips. She walked backwards toward the bed when I pushed, and sat down the moment her legs touched it. I had to give my cock a squeeze to quell the throbbing as she lay back and spread her legs.

“Like that? Bet it looks better than Mom’s worn out old cunt, huh?”

“So much better,” I answered. She was really getting off on comparing herself to her mother. Can’t say that it wasn’t working for me too. I reached down and slid a finger inside her. Her muscles tensed, clamping down on it.

“Told you I was wet.”

“Bet it tastes better than your Mom’s too.”

“Mmm! Why don’t you find out?”

I was already kneeling before she finished the moan. She playfully yelped, and then giggled when I grabbed her thighs and pulled her closer to the edge. I took a deep breath of her womanly perfume while nuzzling my nose in the hair on her mound. It was just long enough to curl, and left her nether lips bare.

A hand pushed down on the back of my head and her hips lifted. “Oh, I’m so hot. Eat my pussy.”

I thought about teasing her a little more, but honestly, my mouth was watering and I couldn’t wait. I broke out into goosebumps from the first taste of her. I doubt there was anything different about the bittersweet nectar that coated my tongue, but the excitement of going down on a girl half my age made her taste like heaven.

“Mmm hmm. Mmm hmm. Oh yeah,” she moaned as my tongue danced over her pink petals.

Her hips undulated on the bed, and I looked up to see her squeezing her breasts. Our eyes met and she gasped. That’s when I decided I wanted a better taste. She squealed when I stabbed my tongue in deep.

“So good,” I growled before giving her a hard, broad-tongued lap that ended at her hood. She gave a squeaky little cry when my tongue pressed it against her clit.

I pulled out every trick in the book after that. Quick flicks, hard laps, sucking on her hood — the works. Soon enough, I realized that she responded to each touch almost exactly like her mother did. I’d had plenty of practice at that, which was good. I desperately wanted to make her come, and come hard. From the way she was writhing on the bed and crying out, I suspected I was getting there.

“Yes. Yes. Just like that. Don’t stop. Oh my god. Oh, you’re going to make me come.”

I responded with a growl while sucking her hood between my lips again. I flicked her exposed clit with my tongue, and felt the muscles in her thighs tense up. An increasingly louder series of whimpers tumbled from her lips, and she was there.

I held on tight, keeping her pussy within reach as she lurched and screamed in release. Her labia twitched against my lapping tongue as I drank up her juices, keeping the pressure on. She thrashed like a thing possessed with the covers bunched up in clawed fingers. All the while, her screams and yelps filled the RV with a symphony of sweet Escort Alpaslan ecstasy.

She pushed on my head, but I devilishly gave her clit a few rapid flicks, drawing out a quavering groan. That’s when her fingers twined into my hair and pulled at the roots as well, so I let her go.

Dawn gasped as I sat back, and her thighs snapped together with the speed of a bear trap. Whimpers mingled with her gasps for breath while violent shudders continued to rock her. I smiled and licked her juices from my lips as she slowly settled back to earth.

My knees were feeling it by that point, so I got up off the floor and sat down next to her. She looked up at me and seemed as if she were about to speak, but another shockwave wracked her body, sending her into a panting fit. I reached out and caressed her ass while she caught her breath, and smiled at her when her eyes fluttered open again.

In a weak voice, she muttered, “Oh my… Fucking wow.”

“Good?”

She shivered and offered a brief chuckle. “You think? God. Most guys are just slobbering around down there.”

“I’ve probably got a few years of experience on them.”

“It shows. God, Mom is stupid.”

“Can’t argue with you there.”

She laughed, and then moaned while reaching between my legs. I gasped as she rubbed in a generous amount of pre-cum that had seeped from me while I was going down on her. A mischievous grin spread across her face, and she started wriggling toward me.

I groaned as her fingers curled around me. The first swipe of her tongue made me throb, stole my breath, and caused another drop of pre-cum to well up. She let out a hungry moan as she scooped up the treat, and then took me in.

I sighed and stroked her hair as she gave me head — softly sucking and teasing the slit with the tip of her tongue. Then she let me slip from between her lips and curled her tongue around the tip. After another quick suck, she gave me two broad-tongued laps while looking up into my eyes.

This was one place where she differed a lot from her mother. Linda had always been aggressive with her blowjobs. She sucked hard and deep-throated me — gagging and slobbering a lot. It did the trick, but I was finding Dawn’s approach a lot more pleasurable.

She stroked me with one hand in a loose grip while the fingertips of the other caressed my balls. She licked the shaft and gave me head more often than taking me in. When she did, it was always with soft sucks and a lot of tongue action. Whether it was the truth or not, it gave the impression that she was enjoying it.

The itch built slowly in my tip, but build it did. My breathing picked up, mixing with moans and groans as she pushed me toward the edge. I swear that every time the head wasn’t between her lips, it was oozing pre-cum. When the itch began to spread down my shaft, I put a restraining hand on her cheek.

“Getting too close. Take me too long to get hard again,” I warned.

She pouted and let out a disappointed moan, but the sparkle in her eyes told me it was an act. My cock bounced and bobbed — glistening with her saliva — as she sat up and caressed her body.

“God, you are so sexy,” I said while she was tweaking her nipples.

She wrinkled her nose and grinned. “Thank you. Sexier than Mom?”

“You know it.”

Dawn giggled and swung a leg over me, straddling my stomach. I could feel the damp heat of her pussy against my skin, making my cock tap her in the butt. The wide-splayed fingers of both hands glided up my chest, and she leaned down. Her fingers slid behind my neck at the same time as her nipples tickled my chest, and she kissed me.

Not once did I think about her having had my cock in her mouth and drinking up a continuous flow of pre-cum. I matched her kiss with equal passion and let my hands roam all over her back.

When her lips pulled away from mine, she said, “Why don’t you warm me up while that cum settles back down?”

“I could lick your sweet pussy all day,” I answered, lost in the sight and feel of her.

“Mmm… That’s tempting, but I want that cock too.”

There was no need to get up, because she brought the treat to me. I barely gave her time to straddle me before I pulled her down to my lips.

I felt her shiver as my tongue parted her folds and she said, “Ohhh, you really do like that don’t you?”

I moaned, “Uh huh,” without stilling my tongue.

“Me too.”

Dawn’s hips rocked back and forth as I lapped her, leaving me with her juices smeared from the tip of my nose to my chin. With her sitting on my face, I got an even better taste of her nectar, but I still couldn’t get enough. She panted, whimpered, and moaned, grinding her wet heat against my lips as her passions soared.

Forget warming her up. I wanted her to come on my tongue again.

It wasn’t to be, though. She sucked in a sharp gasp as she pulled away from me, and then pushed herself backward.

“I need you inside me,” she said in a breathless voice as her ass bumped against my erection.

She rose above my hips, taking my cock in hand, and settled it against her folds. After a little wriggling that wetted the tip, she sank down on it. We both gasped as my cock slipped into her tight canal. She groaned as she slowly pushed back, engulfing me in her hot embrace, inch by inch.

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Brothers and Mothers Pt. 02

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There will be homosexual material involved in the following story. If that is not your preferred story line, please abandon now.

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After a few hours of us boys swimming and mom sun bathing, darkness replaced the sunlight and we decided to go inside to watch a movie.

Mom went to go shower while Aaron and I went down to the family room still in our swimming trunks with towels wrapped around our shoulders.

“Want to play a quick game of pool?” he asked grabbing a pool stick in his hand.

“Sure” I replied “but you never win.”

He smiled back at me. His dark brown hair spiky from the water. I admired his body, he wasn’t quite as muscular as me, but he had great tone and his skin was tan. His broad cheekbones and chin bore a 5 o’clock shadow.

Resting the pool stick back into the rack he gave in and said “You’re right. I have a better idea, come with me.”

I followed suit, back up the stairs into the kitchen and Aaron walked over to where his smartphone was tethered to the wall charging.

He unhooked it and looked devilishly at me. “Follow me, but be fuckin’ quiet!”

We walked to the other end of the kitchen down a dimly lit, narrow and carpeted hallway. Mom’s door was closed on the left but we crept into the spare bedroom that was next to her room.

“Mom has a Jack and Jill bathroom remember?” Aaron whispered to me slightly closing the bedroom door behind us.

I suddenly became aware of what he was doing. The door that connects the spare bedroom to our moms bathroom was open about a foot. It was dark enough in the spare room that she couldn’t see Aaron and I looking in on her in her stand up tile shower.

I gasped. She was so hot. Her back was to us and her hair was pinned up in a ponytail. She had one leg up on a shower stool running soap over her Soğukkuyu Escort wet smooth legs. Her hands were gliding with ease all over her tight athletic body in a slow, delicate motion. Her tight perfect ass glistening.

I felt my cock getting rock hard, and rising fast.

Aaron was kneeling in front of me looking in and I was standing right behind. I was worried he would knock back into me and feel my erection, but I could only assume that since this was his idea, his dick was just as hard.

He raised his camera up to record our sexy mother lather herself in soap.

We watched as she turned toward us. Her bare supple breasts, firm and intact, fake but perfect, stared back at us, teasingly. Her nipples were small but I could tell they were hard as rocks.

She had her head tilted back letting water run down her chest. I followed the waterfall down to her pussy where she had just a small blonde landing strip of hair.

I looked down to see if Aaron was still recording and he was. I also noticed his right arm was moving in a slow jerking motion.

“Dude” I exclaimed through a whisper.

“What man, look at her!” He stated, and he had a point. “Just try it bro, it feels awesome.” He looked up at me, biting his lower lip.

I gave in.

I reached down the front of my swim trunk and began caressing my cock watching as our mom showered herself. Her big, wet fake tits, her blonde hair, her skinny and tight fit body. I couldn’t believe how lucky we were to have such a hottie mother.

My jerking began to get faster. I couldn’t keep my cock in my shorts any longer so I pulled it out, still standing a few inches behind Aaron.

I remembered thinking that if he were turn around his face would have been right in my dick and oddly that thought suddenly Soğukkuyu Escort Bayan turned me on even more.

The thought of my brother sucking my hard cock while I watched our mother shower was enough to get me close to an orgasm.

I imagined his head bobbing up and down on my dick, his hands cupping my ass with a strong grip, one of my hands holding his head, the other pinching my nipple.

“Mmm yeah” I moaned quietly, feeling pre-cum drip onto my fist while I jerked it watching mommy’s tits shine under the water and bright bathroom lights. I wanted to cum. I wanted to shoot my load down my brothers throat.

Just as I was thinking that, I heard the door we where peering through knock and I realized that Aaron had elbowed it while jerking off.

I looked up in shock to see our mom look in our direction. The room was dark enough though that I don’t think she saw us, but we thought better of it and put our meats away and headed back to the family room, cocks still hard.

“How much of that did you get man?” I excitedly Aaron.

“All of it.” He said trembling looking into the LCD on his phone. “We’ll have to watch it on the big screen tomorrow when she’s at work.”

I laughed and grabbed his strong shoulders following down the hallway.

We separated in the kitchen and I went back up to my room to grab a tank top and a different pair of shorts before we started watching a movie.

My thoughts were still on that scene of my mom naked in the shower before me, but my thoughts were also thinking about what it would have been like to have Aaron’s mouth around my dick while I watched mom shower.

We’ve never been sexual with one another. Sure we’ve seen each others naked bodies on many occasions, and have even had a few jack off sessions Escort Soğukkuyu together back in the day, but none of them ever ended up with us touching one another.

It was a strange thought to desire, but one I knew I had to put out of my head because both him and I were straight. Right?

By the time I made it back down to the family room, Aaron had changed into something as well. Also a tank top and shorts.

Mom was sitting at the end of the 3 person recliner couch with her feet up under her, re-painting her nails on the arm rest.

She obviously had no idea it was us that knocked on her bathroom door spying on her.

She was wearing a thin white sleeveless shirt with the words “Bitch” in pink graffiti over the chest and Scooby-Doo printed boxer shorts.

Aaron was going through the DVD rack trying to decide what movie we should watch.

I sat down at the other end of the couch.

“It’s so good to have you boys home.” Mom said “It get’s so lonely here without you.” She continued.

“We miss you too mom” I said back to her looking over at her. One ass cheek was visible as she painted, sitting on her knees.

She looked over at me. I’m not sure if she caught me looking but I tried to break contact with her ass and look at her eyes when I felt her glance over. She kissed her lips at me and went back to painting.

“How about Batman Begins?” Asked Aaron.

“I’m cool with that.” I said.

Mom just shrugged and said “Whatever you guys want.”

Aaron popped in the movie and dimmed the lights and sat down between us and played around on the remote until the movie started.

About 30 minutes into the movie moms phone rang and she got up and left the room. She popped her head back in 15 minutes later and asked us to pause the movie.

“I’m sorry guys but Riley asked me to come see her for a while, her boyfriend is being an ass, do you mind? I shouldn’t be too long.”

Aaron and I both looked at each other and back at her and shook our heads. “Go ahead Ma.” I said smiling. She smiled back, blew us both a kiss and disappeared.

Now the fun began.

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Cassie’s College Years Ch. 02

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I awoke about an hour later in bed. I guess I had passed out from all the multiple orgasms Julie had given me. Groggily, I looked around the room. Julie was frantically looking for something to wear.

“Good morning, sleepyhead,” Julie said with a chuckle, “You’d better get up and find something to wear before our company arrives.”

“Company?” I asked while rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.

“Yes, company,” she repeated. “Like the hot male kind that lives down the hall…?”

I knew who she was talking about. Sean and Trent were two freshman guys that lived down the hall from us. Sean was your typical athlete, very built and very lean. He had short wavy blonde hair and blue eyes giving him a little bit of a surfer boy vibe to him. Julie had been lusting after him since the first day she ran into him in the laundry room.

Trent was very different, but equally sexy. Trent was very tall and, although not as muscular as Sean, had a nice muscle tone to him. Trent was a guitarist and was heavy into the reggae and rock scenes. His auburn hair was kept in rows and rows of dreadlocks, which complemented his caramel complexion well. His deep voice and elegant way with words made most of the girls he talked to swoon for him, myself included.

Both boys were friendly enough and we had gotten to know them pretty well since classes started. Looking at the clothes Julie was pulling out of the closet, and the amount of hard liquor she had procured, it was apparent that she was planning on getting to know them a lot better by the end of the night.

I finally got out of bed and began rummaging through my dresser to find something sexy to wear, if for no other reason than to not be outdone by Julie. She had picked out a skimpy dress made out of semi-sheer gold satin. It had a halter top that had a slit in the middle to show off her cleavage, then tapered down at her tummy where it fastened to a ring that joined to the skirt of her dress. The skirt consisted of three wavy layers of satin that stopped about two inches below her ass. She slipped on a low rise thong so it wouldn’t show under her dress. The dress made it impossible for her to wear a bra, and one false move would expose her to anyone watching, which is just how she liked it.

I, on the other hand, decided to go with a black bandana style tube top with a cut off short sleeve jacket. I put on a lacy black thong over which I wore a pair of low rise stretch denim jean shorts that cut off about halfway down my thighs. I knew the sides of my thong where showing. Whenever I wanted to be really sexy or a tease, I’d make a point of showing some of what I was (or wasn’t) wearing under my clothes. I think it makes the boys minds race with ideas.

“Damn girl,” Julie stated as she checked me out. “If I wasn’t planning on getting one of these boy’s cocks tonight, I’d totally be all over you.” She licked her lips.

“Easy there, Jules”, I retorted. “You’re quite the looker yourself.” My mind flashed briefly to my boyfriend, Charlie. “If you want me you can have me later after they leave tonight. Since Charlie isn’t here, I’ll be needing some loving later.”

Julie Manavkuyu Escort laughed. “You don’t think I invited both of those luscious boys over here just for me do you?” I looked at her quizzically. “I’m going to take one, and you get to have the other one, Cass.”

I blushed. “Oh, no, I couldn’t cheat on Charlie like that!”

“It’s not cheating, sweetie. You’re in college. It’s called ‘experimenting’.” Julie gave me a long look and when she saw that I wasn’t convinced, she added, “Besides, I haven’t seen Charlie come visit you at all to take care of your womanly needs.”

As reluctant as I was to agree with her, she was right. Charlie had barely even called me, much less come to visit me and give me the cock I so desperately wanted. My mind soon drifted to Trent and how it might feel to have his nice hard cock in my pussy. I shook myself back to reality before I got too flustered.

“Thats it. You’re right, Jules. It’s time to party” Julie yelled her approval before pouring us both a double shot of Jack.

About 20 minutes later, there was a knock on the door. As expected, it was Trent and Sean. They had brought their own supply of alcohol to add to the party. Amongst the small talk and greetings flying around, Julie made a round of her special Long Island Iced Teas for everyone. I say special because she packs enough alcohol in them to sedate a horse.

Sean and Trent exchanged knowing looks that they would both get laid tonight if they played their cards right. Truth be told, they didn’t really have to play their cards right since Julie and I were intent on getting fucked anyway.

We started the night off with a friendly game of poker. The losers of the hands had to drink. I’m pretty good at poker, but since the odds were 3:1 in favor of drinking, we all got our share of booze. When the alcohol hit me I started getting hot, so I took off my jacket.

“Woot! Yeah, take it off!” Sean cheered. Everyone laughed and I blushed a bit.

I decided to do a little teasing. “You’d like this sexy body of mine to be all naked for you, wouldn’t you?” I said as I wiggled my ass in his face while I ran my hands all along my body. “Too bad for you that I’m not FUBARed enough to do that yet.”

“Well, we’ll hafta do something about that then won’t we?” chimed in Julie. She got up and made us all some more drinks, making sure to move her hips seductively as she walked.

“Hey Julie, why don’t you get my stuff from my coat,” requested Trent.

“I have drinks in my hands, why don’t you get it yourself,” Julie responded.

I wasn’t exactly sure what they were talking about as Trent got up and walked over to where Julie was. He wrapped his arms around her and although I couldn’t see very well, I’m pretty sure he grabbed one of her tits.

The embrace didn’t last long. Trent reached into his jacket and pulled out a bong and about an ounce bag of weed. I’d smoked up once or twice in high school, but I’d never done it this drunk before, so I was anxious to see how I’d be.

Two more Long Island Iced Teas and four or five bowls later. I was on cloud nine. Manavkuyu Escort Bayan Julie put on some reggae tunes and we started dancing with each other in front of the boys. Julie gyrated her ass into me, and I let my hand slide to the inside of her thigh.

I was really starting to get horny and decided to indulge myself. I slipped my other hand inside Julie’s top and felt her breasts, exposing her to the boys in the process. The boys were shamelessly rubbing their growing hard ons through their pants.

Julie turned around and gave me a big kiss. I melted into her kiss and let my hands slide to her ass. She did the same, and we ground against each other for awhile.

I guess Sean got tired of waiting for some action because he got up and slipped behind Julie and started dancing with her. I backed off and watched as one of his hands caressed her supple breasts, while the other hand drifted up under the hem of her skirt. From Julie’s reaction, I could tell he was rubbing her hot pussy.

I was just watching them, losing myself in their display, when I felt a tug on my thong, making me fall backwards. I fell into Trent’s lap, brushing against his hard on. He immediately began kissing my neck, which sent waves of pleasure straight to my crotch. I didn’t notice that Trent had unbuttoned my jeans until they were slipped over my ass.

I looked over to see if Julie an Sean could see what was happening to me, but I quickly realized they were preoccupied. Sean had his pants down and Julie was kneeling, taking his cock into her mouth.

Trents hands drifted down to my crotch. He started rubbing the sticky wet spot on my thong that my pussy had made. It felt so good, I started to moan and ground my pussy into his fingers.

“Damn, girl,” he whispered into my ear, “you have the wettest pussy I’ve ever seen. You must be really horny.”

“Oh yeah,” I gasped. “But, now its my turn.”

I stood up and faced him as I untied my top and let my supple breasts free. I started playing with my nipples until they got hard. I saw the bulge in Trent’s pants move as I did so. Since I’m asian, my nipples are nice and small, but they stick out quite a bit when they’re hard.

Then I removed my thong, letting him see my boobs hang down as I bent at the waist to take them off. I then straddled his lap, letting him get a good look at my boobs.

I pulled his pants down a little bit more so I could reach into his boxers and pull his cock out. My eyes went wide as I grabbed it. It felt huge. My assumtions were confirmed as I pulled out his massive cock. It must have been at least 9″ long and big around as my wrist.

“Oh, wow,” I gasped. Trent smiled at my reaction. I was really horny and I needed some satisfaction at this point.

I leaned in and whispered in his ear, “Suck on my nipples.” He obliged and took one of my nipples into his mouth while he fondled my other breast with his hand. Meanwhile, I started rubbing my slit up and down the side of his cock.

I heard Julia moaning behind me, so I tilted my head to see what was happening. Julia was spread eagle on Escort Manavkuyu our bed while Sean was plowing his cock into her pussy. Seeing Julia getting fucked made my pussy juices flow even more, coating Trent’s cock.

Before I knew it, Trent shifted down on the couch, and his cock slid into my pussy on my next hump. I let out a shrill cry as his thick meat invaded my tight hole.

“Ooooh,” I moaned as I slowly sank deeper onto his cock, “oh, fucking god.” I was now impaled by the entire length of his cock. I couldn’t believe how filled I was.

As I was adapting to the feel of Trent’s cock in me, he started fondling my clit with his thumb and index finger. I was trying to hold back yelps and gasps of pleasure, quite unsuccessfully.

Trent soon found my sweet spot and I felt a rush of pleasure course through my body as I orgasmed.

“Oh, god! Oh! Aieee!” I screamed as my juices coated Trent’s cock. Trent kept up his assault on my clit, giving me a prolonged orgasm. My vaginal muscles started spasming, gripping his thick cock as I came.

I fell off Trent’s cock as my orgasm subsided and I caught my breath. I was now on my hands and knees on the futon. Trent quickly took advantage of this and repositioned himself. He grabbed my hips and pulled me toward him as his huge cock again invaded my tiny asian hole.

I cried out as he buried himself entirely inside me. Sean and Julie were watching our display while Julie still had a hand working Sean’s shaft. He had gotten soft after busting his load all over Julie’s chest, but he was quickly recovering.

Trent grabbed my hips and thrust into me over and over, driving me to yet another orgasm. Pleasure washed over me and with each thrust of his cock, a fresh wave of pleasure filled my senses.

Suddenly, Trent’s cock left me. I heard him grunt before spraying his load all over my ass and pussy. I felt it oozing down my inner thighs.

I watched in my glazed over state as Julie got up and kneeled down behind me. I felt her tongue running up and down my thighs as she cleaned Trent’s cum off of me. When she got to my pussy, she began attacking my clit with her tongue. I felt a new wave of orgasm wrack my body and I collapsed completely on the couch.

I watched in a half conscious state as Julie mounted Trent’s cock. I saw their lips moving, but I couldn’t make out what they were saying. I watched as Julie writhed on Trent’s cock, impaling herself on his massive cock.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Sean stand up and walk over to me with his freshly hard cock in his hand. He positioned it near my face and I knew what he wanted. I grabbed his cock and started licking it, savoring the precum that was oozing from the tip.

Sean started thrusting his cock into my mouth, obviously wanting to cum again. He repositioned himself so he was straddling my face and began thrusting his cock down my throat. I started to gag on his cock, but didn’t really have the strength to fight it. He fucked my throat for few minutes until I felt his cock tighten and jets of cum shot down my throat. Sean pulled his cock out and shot a few more streams of cum all over my face.

As Sean dismounted me, I could see Julie orgasming all over Trent’s cock, soon followed by Trent reciprocating and filling Julie full of his seed.

As I dozed off for the final time that night, I could see Trent and Sean getting dressed and leaving. It certainly had been a good night.

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Wife caught

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Sarah wanted only to ease her body into the steaming hot bath. Her body was already glistening with sweat from the heat.

It had been a long week of homeschooling, chores, kids, and pain. This was her escape. She did not have to be anyone to anyone but herself.

She glanced in the mirror at her 52-year-old body. She was pleased she had kept her figure after kids, for the most part. Her small breasts still firm enough and perky. She slowly flicked a moistened finger over her pierced nipple, delighting in the sensation. That one small jolt and her pussy was alive.

She had brought Marc, one of her favorite toys, in case she really wanted to relax.

Accepting the reflection of her body as still sexually desirable and fit, she slowly slid her naked body into the steaming water.

The water hit her aching pussy like a bolt of lightning. Damn how she wanted to feel a hot cock in her. As if by some carnal memory, Sarah eased 2 and then 3 fingers into her wet love nest. The feeling is tight and explosive. Her clit swells with anticipation and the scent of her own musky, sensual juices sends her into “get off” mode. She spreads her legs as far as the tub allows, and picking up speed she thrusts and flicks and thrusts and flicks at her pussy and clit. Her back arches. She knows how to make herself cum, but stops. She must have control. Her breathing is fast and lustful. She gently removes her fingers and brings them to her mouth. She touches her cum covered fingers to her full lips. She spreads her cum over her lips like some high-priced gloss, inhaling the scent of her desire. Slowly her lips part to taste the sweet, pungent flavor of her own pussy. Damn how she longed to feel the hot breath and beard of a man drinking her nectar.

Knowing her pussy wanted more, not to mention the desires of her ass for a good fucking and her mouth longing to suck the cum from a fat cock while her hair is tangled around a strong hand, Sarah turns to Marc, grabs his remote and lets her dripping wet body impale itself upon Marc’s hard shaft. She gasps as her pussy is suddenly stretched and tightening all at once. With no regard she bounces herself up and down like a kid in a bounce house. Each descent slamming against her swollen labia. Marc is thrusting faster, his heat intensifies. One more button and the vibrations send contractions and orgasms pulsing through her body. She is almost there…tease a little longer. She pulls herself from him and with a sly, sluttish smirk, she brings his cock deep into her mouth, licking every drop of her off of him.

Her body is quivering, she sinks back into the now cold water which furthers her sensitivity.

While the hot water refills, she slows her wanton ways by focusing on her tits. They are not as big or firm as she would like, but she enjoys them. Işıkkent Escort Her nipples have always been easily aroused. So much so, her husband can make her cum by only touching her breasts. They are always erect now that they are pierced. The sexy look of those silver spikes piercing her nipples is arousing. Pulling and pinching, she slowly makes love to herself. Reminding herself of her female body. She caresses her breasts, almost tickling with all the tenderness of a lover unwrapping a lifelong gift. She circles her nipples marveling at their response to touch. She places one and then the other of nipple clamps…oooo the pleasure…but to have them sucked and pinched would be better.

With a dripping pussy, lips and tongue tasting of cum, Sarah had only one mind-blowing orgasm left in her.

She gets Marc…she is giddy with excitement. She knows what is “coming”.

Just then lightning strikes outside and the power goes out. Wrapping a towel around her, she stumbles through the darkness to the candles. The storm has really picked up.

She slowly heads back to the steamy bathroom with candles, Jim (another cock), and a still insatiable need to cum more.

The thunder is loud, at least the neighbors wouldn’t hear her cum.

Her brown eye twitches with desire. Unlike many women, Sarah has learned to enjoy every aspect of her body. Every pleasure. Every hidden orgasm.

She liberally applies oil to her ass and Marc. She allows him to gently massage her ass, just pressing….waiting for the invite. She teases her ass as the water laps against her hard nipples.

Her hips begin a steady rhythm as Marc matches her with harder pushing. She wants him. She wants to feel him deep in her ass. With much teasing and patience, Marc takes her ass, her breath is shaken from her. She embraces this welcome visitor, squeezing her rectum tight against him, her pussy oozing.

Oh yes, Jim…will have to wait. Marc is feeling so good and Sarah wants to cum. With a scream of delight and a loud cry of, “FUCK”, she has to hold Marc in from the strong pulsing orgasm pushing through her body.

Hyperventilating and filled with lust, she grabs Jim by the balls and buries him in her waiting pussy. Oh, my word, she marveled at the pleasure.

Her legs are trembling as she continues to plunder and please herself. She licks her lips with desire as she hears a strange noise…

Startled from the noise, she isn’t sure what to do. Her husband took the kids to visit their grandparents and wasn’t due home till morning.

She quickly dries off, checks the security cameras, and decided it was just the storm.

Sarah decides to move her pleasure to the bed.

She slowly rubs oil over her entire body, sprays some cologne of her husband’s and Işıkkent Escort Bayan went back to pleasing herself.

She looks for a video and starts it on the TV. She watches as she sucks her husband’s hard cock. Marc is working his magic on her ass and she slowly slides Jim in and out of her juicy pussy. She purposely slows as she moves the head of his dick over her g-spot.

A slow squeak breaks the sound of her heavy breathing. She opens her eyes to see her husband, Drew. She’s been caught. Is he angry, jealous, or surprising aroused as he takes in the view of Sarah being fucked and filled with two other cocks?

He doesn’t say a word, but she notices the increasing bulge in his shorts. He takes his clothes and motions for her to continue.

She is on all four. Marc is thrusting quickly in and out of her ass as Jim continues to plunge deep into her.

She looks up at Drew to find him stroking his bulging cock. His precum glistening and begging to be licked.

He moves himself in front of her mouth and passes his cock just out of reach of her lips. She wants him, and he is going to give her exactly what she wants….but not just yet. He still hasn’t said a word.

He uses his finger to give her a taste of him. “Please, let me suck your cock” she pleads.

He simply shakes his head no. He moves her body so he can see. He watches as Marc pushes past her ass opening. He hardens as he sees the ease with which she takes Marc’s cock deep into her.

Still startled by her husband’s early return, lost in her pleasure, and staring with want at his sexy cock, Sarah doesn’t see Drew take the control.

All the sudden Marc is fucking her harder. Drew helps Jim to plow that pussy like a pro. He is ready to burst as he watches his wife being stretched, pleased, and fucked by these two cocks…it’s too much.

He grabs her hair and with all the force of ownership, he pushes his cock deep into her throat. She gags, but hungrily sucks at him. She allows this invasion with joy.

He could cum by the shear visual of his wife being banged in every way. She continues sucking his cock like a horny wife wanting to please her man.

Drew’s dick hardens while being sucked and licked.

His wife laying before him, cocks in every hole…he wants it to last, but wants to please her. He stares and moves cocks in and out. He teasingly moves Jim from her pussy to her mouth. With a smile she begins licking her cum off of him. She smiles because she knows Drew’s cock will replace Jim in her dripping pussy.

Drew stops his cock right at the wet, warm opening of her vagina. Wanting to show her whose cock is better, but not wanting to cum yet, he waits. He slowly pushes into her, feeling every squeeze and pulse. His balls grazing Escort Işıkkent against Marc’s cock filling her ass. She continues sucking Jim’s cock.

Drew is enjoying the pleasure he brings his wife. His cock quickens it’s plunging of her pussy, her squeals and screams urge him on to harder fucking.

He quickly pulls out so he doesn’t cum. “Let me clean that up for you” his wife demands.

He refused.

He pulls out the laptop and starts some triple penetration porn. He leaves her there to think about what is about to happen.

Drew comes back with Marc and Jim. He dips Jim into her pussy and then places him to her mouth. He turns her over as she deep throats a cum covered cock.

Marc enters her pussy with one long push. He’s thrusting and hot.

Sarah knows what is going to happen. She wants it.

Drew moves in behind her. She catches a quick glimpse of his oiled hard, fat cock just before feeling it pressed against her tight and hungry ass cheeks.

He gently spanks her ass. She arches up for him with a begging, “please”.

In one, lustful, powerful, move, Drew eases his entire cock deep into her. She drags him in with contractions. Her pussy aches as it pulses out cum all over.

Drew increases his speed and depth. His hands firmly on her hips he drags her ass back towards him.

She is sucking Jim, Marc is ravishing her pussy with his thrusts, and her husband is fucking his wife’s ass hard…just how she likes it. He feels Marc sliding against him just on the other side. Her ass wants fucked.

Knowing she is ready, and he won’t last much longer….Drew grabs her hips and pulls her aggressively onto his cum filled cock.

She screams his name and cums all over. Her body is out of control. She forces herself hard against his cock and doesn’t stop until she feels his cock bend, harden and he’s gonna cum.

He rams his cock as far into her ass as possible and lets go . Fuuuuuuck! His cock is pulsing and thrusting deep into her ass as his cum explodes out of him. Damn, he loves her ass. “Spank my ass” she requests through gasps and spasms. He grants her this pleasure with one smack of her ass cheek.

Drew doesn’t stop ramming her until his cock is drained of cum. She wants and takes every bit of him while still enjoying Marc and Jim.

Sarah is spent and wet, but Drew isn’t done….after all, that pussy looks scrumptious and it belongs to him, not Marc and Jim.

Drew knows his wife and he knows there is one left in her, one BIG one…his finger quickly finds the spot as his mouth sucks her clit and pussy lips. His finger knows just what to do. He works her into a frenzy until her legs spread wide and she surrenders total control.

It’s building, the total body orgasm. His finger moves faster and faster until that holy fuck scream escapes his wife’s lips and she squirts her pleasure all over him, herself, and the bed. The spasms of pleasure course through her body and just as it’s easing Drew takes her there again.

The bed is drenched in their lust and love as they collapse in each other’s arms.

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Buddy’s Family Ch. 01

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When I was 15, I used to spend nearly every summer day at my best friend Buddy’s house, Since, they had a pool, We didn’t! We had a lot of fun, riding bikes all day in the woods behind our subdivision, teasing the girls and swimming. All the normal 15 year old summer stuff. Buddy was a great friend, his sister, Dawn was OK too, not like most my friends sisters. The only bad thing about Dawn was she was around 150 standing 5 feet 4 inches tall, not one part of her firm I don’t think. But she was funny and only two years older than us, she always cooked us something when we asked, so Buddy and I had it beat.

We were friends throughout Jr. High and High School until well after we Graduated, Our first summer off, Finally! We went swimming one day and Dawn joined us in her big one-piece swimsuit, it did nothing to hide the size of her nipples OR her fat ass. We splashed around, seeing who could hold their breath the longest, shit like that, having a good time, trying to beat the hot summer sun.

After about an hour, I had to pee, so I went to the upstairs bathroom. As I was taking a leak I looked out the back window and saw something that shocked the shit out of me. Dawn was kissing Buddy and had her hand down the front of his swim trunks! DAMN, I thought to myself, I know that’s wrong, but I sure was wishing it were me! I’d like someone besides myself to play with MY dick. I stayed inside a little longer than I normally would have so I could watch some more. My Dick was hard as a rock now.

I had to jerk off, I looked in the laundry hamper and found some of Dawns huge panties, I grabbed them, and put them to my nose inhaling her fragrance. There was a huge stain in her crotch area, kind of yellow. I wasn’t sure if it was pee stains or what, but I didn’t care, they are softer than my hand. I wrapped them around my dick, jerking like a mad man, not wanting to get caught.

I came in less than two minutes, leaving a large spot of my thick cum in her panties. Then ran back outside loudly announcing my presence as I ran around the corner. They acted like they had just been swimming nothing happening that I had seen.

Buddy and I swam around as Dawn said she was done for the day and went inside. We messed around another 30 minutes and went in to get something cold to drink. When I looked at Dawn she gave me a strange look. I shrugged to myself wondering what the heck that was about. Buddy ran upstairs to change and as I was sitting at the kitchen table, Dawn walked over and sat across from me.

“I saw what you did this summer!” Naldöken Escort she said.

“Yeah I saw that movie!”

Then she looked me right in the eyes, and said, “No, I saw what YOU did, in my panties!!!!”

Holy Shit Batman, Shit, I never thought about her doing laundry today! I squirmed around on the seat.

“Uh, what?” I said innocently.

“I know it was you, because those were the panties I had JUST taken off to go swimming! And there wasn’t any Cum on them when I did!”

Well shit, she had me now, what could I do?

“Uh, Uh, I didn’t mean too.”

I mumbled, then I thought, HEY, Wait a second, I wasn’t the one letting my sister play with my dick and kiss me! The tables had turned now.

“I wouldn’t have done it if I didn’t see you jacking Buddy’s dick in the pool and kissing him!”

Her eyes got big as saucers.

“I did not! Uh, we were chasing each other and I fell on him that’s all!”

A huge blush rushed across her face.

“Yeah, Yeah, and your hand just happened to land on his dick huh? From the inside of his suit, yeah I can see how that would happen Dawn!” I grinned an evil grin at her.

“OK, OK, your not going to tell on us are you?” she was looking scared.

“Hmmmm, I don’t know Dawn, that is wrong you know. I mean he IS your brother, if it was someone else maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, but you Brother, Idunno!” I told her with my grin plastered on my face.

“I’ll do anything if you won’t tell.” She was near tears now.

“Anything? Anything I want?”

“Yes, anything, but please, please don’t tell!”

She was crying now. I asked her not to cry and to tell me what else they had done.

“I can’t tell you!”

“Hmmmmmm, what’s the phone number where your dad works?”

“OK, damn you, OK!” She went silent as she had said that.

About that time Buddy came back downstairs, asking if I wanted to play the Sony Playstation awhile.

“Naw, I have something else I want to play!” I told him.

“What?” he asked.

“I want to play Dawns Tits!” I grinned.

“Are you nuts?” he asked, “Why would she let you do that?”

“Tell him Dawn.”

She told him that I had seen them and was blackmailing her now. I still had a shit eating grin on my face as Buddy got pissed.

“You spied on us?”

“Nope, just looked out the window and there you two were!”

“What now?” They both asked.

“Tell me what all you two have done with each other and don’t leave anything out, Escort Naldöken Or I will tell!” I said firmly. All they could say was “Everything!”

“EVERYTHING? You even fucked?” I replied in shock, my eyes showing it.

Yes was the answer.

“Well I want to fuck too then.”

Dawn said OK, and we went upstairs to her room, Buddy followed.

“Ok Dawn, take off your clothes, I want to see your Tits!”

She never hesitated and removed all her clothes. Her tits sagged with the weight of them, and had large dark nipples on them. My dick rose to the occasion of seeing my first real tittys. I then told her to lay down so I could see her pussy too, and she did. I looked over at Buddy, his eyes glued to her pussy, and he was rubbing his dick. I took off my swimsuit and laid beside her.

“OK, now do to me what you have done to him!”

She reached over and began to jerk my dick, staring at it she said, “Mmmm, it’s bigger than Buddy’s!” then she went down and sucked it.

MotherFucker, I thought, this is Fanfuckingtastic! I never knew it felt so damn good! And she could suck like a professional! It didn’t take me about 3 minutes and I started to cum. I told her so and she just sucked harder as I shot my load in her fat mouth. She just gulped it down like thick honey, even moaning as she did it. When I moved away Buddy jumped in.

“Now me Dawn, Now me!”

She attacked his dick with a vengeance. I reached over and stuck my finger in her fat pussy, amazed at how hot it was and wet too. She really started to moan then as she sucked her brother’s dick down. My dick never went soft, and I moved up to stick it in her, I had a hard time finding her pussy hole, because I had never done it before and she did have a lot of extra meat down there. She took her hand and guided me inside her.

Shit she was tight, and wet! I started to pump in her as her big legs raised up her head tilted to the side sucking Buddy’s dick, I had a birds eye view of it slipping in her lips, and hearing them both moan as she slurped noisily. I reached down and grabbed a big titty, pinching her nipple, she started working her hips harder as I did that. Then Buddy started to cum telling her.

“Suck it Bitch, suck my cock sister, Oh Yeah Now I’m Cumming Dawn NOW SWALLOW MY SPUNK!!!!!”

And she sure did, I could hear her gulping it down as I fucked her faster. Buddy came and rolled over his eyes closed, smiling. Dawn, reached down and stuck her hand between our bodies and played with her clit. Bucking Naldöken Escort Bayan around as she did, she started yelling,

“Oh Fuck, Yes, Fuck me, I’m Cumming, don’t stop, I’m fucking cumming!!!”

I fucked her as fast and as hard as I could, then I felt my balls get tighter pulling up into my nut sack.

“Fuck me Dawn! Hell yes, it feels so fucking good Dawn, Fuck Me! Oh shit, I’m Cumming Dawn!”

Her eyes got wide.

“No, not in my pussy, I can’t get pregnant, Pullout, Pullout!”

I did and started spurting my cum on her belly and pussy hairs, She reached down jacking me off until My cum just dribbled down my dick and her hand. She got a weird look in her eyes, and sucked the cum off her hand and fingers, then even rubbed it off her belly eating that too.

“Damn, that a lot better with two guys than just one. I like it, I want to do it again!”

Buddy got down between his sisters legs and started eating her pussy. Her holding his face down there, rubbing it all over her pussy, saying how good it felt and to lick her clit for her. She then told me to come fuck her face. I did, and was thinking to myself, you would think she would want me to wash my dick, but then again she did eat my cum out of her hand too.

So I climbed up and sat on her chest sticking my dick in her mouth as she grabbed my ass and pulled me closer to her. I fucked her face for about five minutes and she started going nuts, bucking around as Buddy ate her sloppy fat pussy. I was afraid she would bite me in her passion! But I kept on fucking her mouth. I started to cum again, so I pulled it out of her mouth and spurted my cum all on her fat lips rubbing it in enjoying the feel of my dick against her slimy cum splattered face.

We got up from the bed and I saw a huge spot of everyone’s cum in the middle of her bed.

“Damn!” I said, “That’s a lot of shit on the bed!”

Dawn just smiled saying she would change the sheets in a minute. I looked at the clock it was almost 4:30 So, I had to head for home. I told Dawn thanks, and Buddy that I would see him tomorrow. Dawn said she couldn’t wait she wanted to do this again tomorrow and for me to get there early. Then shocked me by saying,

“Hey Buddy, I bet Mom would like him too!” Buddy just grinned.

As I left I smiled to myself, “Damn, what a good Buddy, I had in Buddy!”

Authors Note:

This story is Pure Fantasy, it never happened. It was only written for, You the Reader, and my own enjoyment only! I do NOT believe in, or participate in Incest, Violence towards Women OR the Sexual Abuse of a Child of any age, consenting or not! If you enjoyed this story, please drop me an email with any suggestions or fantasies you would like to read about. Yes, I am a warped individual, but at least I still have my sense of humor! 😉 Thanks, mustanger7up

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Virtually Fucked

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Audrey set the last of her stuff on the dressing table. She looked up and smiled at her reflection in the mirror. Her mind went over the past couple of weeks. The move hadn’t been so bad, she didn’t have a lot. Just a bed, some clothes and her stuffed animals. Her first place. Well, hers and Vanessa’s anyway.

The rest of the apartment had been furnished by Vanessa. Audrey wondered how Vanessa could afford her own apartment off campus, not to mention furnish it with such nice stuff working part time, and going to school full time.

Vanessa was 20, two years older than Audrey. Although the difference in their age was only two years, Vanessa seemed much more mature, worldly. She was cool, her outgoing personality drew Audrey out of her shell.

Vanessa was constantly on the go, and so much fun to hang out with. Anywhere they went, cute guys seemed to show up. Audrey was a little jealous of Vanessa’s looks. Long curly blonde hair that tumbled over her shoulders. It was wild, always messy yet very sexy, surrounding an adorable, not so innocent face. Her body was perfectly proportioned. Just right boobs with a saucy ‘they’re real’ bounce to them. A softly curved tummy flared out to hips that moved like she was in heat. Nothing about her was forced, which made her even hotter. When she smiled, dicks got hard.

Audrey sometimes felt mousy when she was with her, despite her own good looks. She had a tight little body, with just a hint of baby fat. She wished her boobs were a little bigger. Her straight brown hair, parted to one side picked up natural highlights from the sun. Deep green eyes set over a snub nose gave her a serious look. Her lips were the best part of her cute oval face, soft and full with a natural pout to them. Her smile was shy and sweet, like herself.

When Vanessa had told her about the extra room, Audrey jumped at the opportunity. She hated the Dorm. It was noisy, and her room mate kept taking things without asking. Usually when Audrey got them back, they were broken or unwearable. Plus that bitch was such a slut. A different guy, sometimes a girl every week. She couldn’t remember how many times she’d had to pull her pillow around her head to muffle the noises from the next squeaky bed.

When her roomie had an orgasm, the whole floor knew it. Audrey had no choice but to listen. She had mixed emotions about that. On one hand, she knew she could finally get some sleep. On the other, she was very jealous. She had never had one.

It wasn’t for lack of trying. She had explored herself, like all girls do, finding spots that felt nice, and some that felt really nice. Sometimes when she was feeling naughty, she’d peel of her panties, put one of her stuffed animals between her legs, and rub hersef by moving her hips along it’s fuzzy body. It gave her tingles and a warm feeling, but nothing more.

The computer was the final straw. It had been a gift from her parents. She could send emails or message them, much cheaper than long distance phone calls. She used it a lot for research too. One night, she went to log on, and it was totally fucked up. Turned out the roomie had gone online and let some killer virus in. The machine was wiped out, it would cost a bundle to fix.

Audrey was furious, and gave the bitch an ear full. She was slow to anger, but was totally fed up with this idiot slut. Idiot’s reaction was a lazy shrug of her shoulders, she didn’t care. Audrey stormed out. She ran into Vanessa, who’d just tossed her own pain in the ass room mate. The girls quickly struck an agreement, both excited to be living with a friend.

A soft knock on the door pulled Audrey from her thoughts. She turned from the mirror, and opened it. It was Vanessa, but not like Audrey had ever seen before. She was wearing an outfit that would make a Fredrick’s of Hollywood designer blush. It was sheer, not quite see through, her medium beige nipples showed clearly from under a light pink and white teddy.

Matching thigh high self support stockings clung to her legs. A wide band of white lace at the tops left a teasing glimpse of thigh leading up to the crotch of the teddy, stretched tightly over the gentle rise of her mound. A few dark blond curls peeked outside the cloth. The fabric dipped in the middle, hinting at the crease beneath.

A pair of darker pink, open toe, platform stilettos with ankle straps made her about 4 inches taller. Her curly hair was fluffed out to a golden halo surrounding that beautiful face, her makeup a perfect blend of innocence and pure slut. She was a walking wet dream.

Audrey’s face reflected her surprise. Her eyes traveled up and down Vanessa’s outfit, and the incredibly hot girl wearing it. Her mouth open and closed, searching for words.

Vanessa laughed sweetly at her new roomie’s reaction. Her smile lit up her face, white teeth contrasting with her bright red ‘fuck me’ lipstick. Her nails matched perfectly. A delicate silver chain bracelet, necklace and earrings, all accented with tiny red hearts completed the look. Audrey had never ‘liked’ girls, but for a Çırpı Escort moment the thought crossed her mind.

Vanessa told her, “Listen, I’m going to be in my room for a couple of hours. Please don’t disturb me unless it’s an emergency, OK? You may hear some noises, but don’t worry about it. If I’m too loud, just turn up the radio or the TV, but please, whatever you do, don’t interrupt me.”

Audrey nodded, still unable to find her voice. She swallowed hard as Vanessa turned and went down the short hall to her room. The teddy rode very high on her gorgeous ass, swaying as she walked. Audrey could hear Vanessa softly humming ‘Hi Ho Hi Ho, it’s off to work we go’ as she stepped into her room, the door closing softly behind her.

Audrey wondered why Vanessa would dress like that, and then stay in her room. No one had come in, so she knew Vanessa was alone. Audrey took out her books to study. She could hear the keyboard from Vanessa’a computer typing away. After a minute, it quit. Audrey’s attention turned to her books, a part of her mind both preoccupied and rampantly curious about what was going on behind Vanessa’s door.

A few minutes later, her ears perked up as she heard Vanessa’s voice. It was different. Softer, with a small giggle to it, yet very sultry.

“How’s that? You can hear me OK?”

There was a silence; and then, “I’m glad you like it, I wore it just for you.”

More silence.

Audrey closed her book, very interested in the one-sided conversation.

“Of course I’ll show you the whole outfit!”

Some giggles followed.

“I know! It’s makes me feel sooooo naughty!”

Audrey listened intently, ashamed to be eavesdropping, but unable to stop. She realized Vanessa was on her computer, using a microphone to talk to someone. The silences were her reading that someone’s replies. Audrey pressed her knees together, keeping as quiet as she could. Vanessa went on.

“You want to see the back again? OK.”

Giggles.

“You are SO BAD!”

“I know, look at them! They’re trying to push through.”

“mmm, they do feel better when I rub them”

Audrey heard some soft sighs.

“You’re right, I should take them out.”

Audrey leaned forward, cocking an ear.

“Ooooohhh…that feels soooo goooood!”

“You make me do such bad things.”

There was a shocked gasp, and then “I can’t do that!”

“You won’t tell?”

Audrey felt herself warming between her thighs.

“Ooohh…I feel sooo naughty!”

There was a long pause.

“That feels nice. It likes to be touched like that.”

She heard a giggle, some deeper sighs.

“The cloth is getting wet. See what you do to me?”

“Put my fingers under it?”

A short pause, and then a soft gasp.

“I’m so wet.”

More sighs and moans.

“You can’t see under the cloth?”

Another pause, followed by a nervous giggle.

“OK, I’ll show you.”

Audrey heard three small snaps.

“You know how much I like you to watch.”

Vanessa’s sounds took on a more insistent tone.

“You like that? Oh OH! I like it too! Feels so good, so good!”

Some whimpers.

“I’m so close! So close!”

More sounds of need.

“Oh! OH! OH! I want to! So bad, so bad.”

Vanessa sounded frustrated.

“I can’t! I just can’t!”

Audrey stood, and leaned closer to the door.

“Use what?”

“You’ll help me? Oh please! Please do!”

Audrey found herself moving closer to the door. The crotch of her panties were getting moist.

“OK, it’s plugged in, now what?”

There was a soft buzzing sound.

“Where should I put it?”

Shocked giggles.

“You are so so bad!”

The buzz stopped.

“No! I’ll do it! I’ll do anything!”

The buzz restarted.

“Ohhhhhh! Oh!”

“It’s so so wet, sliding in and out.”

Vanessa’s moans rose again.

“OOOh! More! More please!”

The buzz got louder, so did Vanessa.

“Gaaaah! That. Feels. Fantastic!”

“I’m so, so, Oooooh! So CLOSE!”

Vanessa was panting.

“Put it where? I’ll do it! I’ll do it! It’s there!”

The buzz went up.

“Oohyes Yes! YES! MORE! OOOOH! MORE!”

It went up again. Vanessa begged.

“Please! Oh please! Just a little more!”

It got louder, Vanessa drowned it out.

“YES! YES! YES! I’m gonna, gonna…”

There was a moment of silence except for the buzz. It shattered along with Vanessa.

“nnnNNNNNGGGGhhhhhh! OH! I’m cumming! Cumming!”

“oh MY GaaaAAAAHHHHHhhhhh…ooh ooh ooh ohhhh”

Her sounds calmed as it passed. Audrey heard some heavy breathing, the buzzing stopped. Vanessa’s voice was husky.

“mmm…ohhh…that was wonderful!”

There were a few embarrassed giggles.

“Whew! I’m a sticky mess!”

“You did too?”

More giggles.

“See you next week?”

“Ok then. Bye for now.”

Audrey heard Vanessa take a deep breath and exhale loudly. She scurried back to her bed, hastily Çırpı Escort Bayan opening a book. Vanessa’s door opened, a moment later she stuck her head into Audrey’s room. Her face was flushed and relaxed. She seemed a bit wobbly.

“Sorry if I was loud kiddo.”

Audrey shrugged and lied. “I didn’t notice anything, I was reading.”

She held her book up as proof, hoping Vanessa didn’t notice it was upside down. Vanessa supressed a laugh, and sat on the bed.

She explained that she paid the bills by working online. Her clients were referred to her by a service, completely anonymous. There was a camera and microphone attached to her computer, and guys paid a lot of money to watch her. More specifically, to watch her get off Her orgasms were real. Very real.

The customer got to get her off by controlling a vibrator that hooked into the computer. The money was great and she got to cum her brains out several times a week. She decided when she wanted to work, and which clients she would take. It was a great job.

Vanessa eyed Audrey.

She offered, “You know, they’re always looking for more girls….”

Audrey blushed to her roots. Vanessa felt bad she had embarrassed her shy, sweet friend. She took her hand.

“Oh, Audrey! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean…it’s just that you’re so pretty! I’m really really sorry!”

A bunch of thoughts and feelings collided inside Audrey. That Vanessa thought she was pretty, that the money would pay to get her system fixed, that she was too embarrassed to admit she’d never had an orgasm. A secret thrill ran through her at the idea of being watched. The thought of it caused a little flush.

Audrey told her not to worry, that she knew Vanessa’s offer was from the heart, as was her apology. They both smiled, realizing their friendship had just grown. Vanessa stood, and roughed up Audrey’s hair. Audrey bopped her with a stuffed animal. In seconds, they were letting each other have it with anything soft that was in reach. Vanessa broke up laughing.

Between giggles and snorts she said “Imagine if someone was looking in the window right now! Here’s me in this get up, and you in your ‘cute nerd girl’ clothes, having a pillow fight. Sounds like something you’d read on a porn site!”

They both broke up. Vanessa pulled off her platforms, and headed for the shower. Audrey gave up on her book, too distracted by the events of the evening and the dull ache in her girly parts. She changed into a t-shirt and panties, and climbed into bed.

Her mind was racing, she couldn’t sleep. A little later, she heard Vanessa leave the bathroom and turn on the TV. Audrey rose and closed her door to muffle the sound, but she could still hear bits and pieces of dialogue. It was still a hundred times better than the Dorm.

Audrey tossed and turned in the darkness. Her mind was calming down, but her pussy wasn’t. The thought that she had referred to it as a pussy sent a mild shock through her. She rolled to her back, and pushed down the covers. Her hands and fingers softly played over her body, lingering on the skin between the bottom of her t-shirt and the top of her panties.

‘Pussy’ she thought ‘My pussy is horny.’

These were new thoughts to her, adding heat to an already smouldering mound. Her hands floated lower, touching herself through the cotton. She blew a gentle breath between pursed lips. Her hand cupped the soft rise in a gentle massage. It felt good, so good. She squeezed a little harder. A soft sigh slid from her.

She could hear the movie from the TV, something about Pirates. Her mind drifted to the open sea, she was on a Pirate ship. The fantasy deepened, she pressed into her hand. She was the Captain’s wench, a virgin he would soon teach the pleasures of the flesh. He had kidnapped her, at first for ransom, keeping her for himself after it was paid. He would make this girl a woman.

Her thumbs slid under the waistband of her panties. In her mind, they were the Captain’s. He peeled them off her legs, past her ankles, and tossed them aside. His eyes gleamed as the sight of her exposed feminity, wet in spite of herself.

Her hand found one of her stuffed animals, a moment later ‘the Captain’ was between her thighs. She turned to her side, rubbing herself into the fuzzy nap of it’s/His body. It was soon wet, adding a delicious friction to her horny pussy. Her thighs squeezed tighter, her hips moved slowly, spreading more of her sweet juice over the fur. She moved Him a bit higher, finding that special spot that sent little sparks surging through her. Her pleasure rose and then stalled at a place where she was left wanting more. She wanted to find that elusive point of release, but didn’t know how to get there.

She drifted off as the Captain took her. He followed her into her dreams, fucking her horny pussy, his thick shaft thrusting her pleasure beyond anything she had felt. It built, and built, and still he fucked her. The pleasure was indescribable.

A growing tension, a rising tingle that flowed Escort Çırpı and drove her higher, more tension, more tingling, all seeming to rush together into a sweet knot that tightened and tightened as the tingle became electric, drawing into a whirlpool of sensations that flowed, rose and tightened all at the same time, until, until…..everything froze for a moment, and then tried to rush out all at once in an exquisite stampede of explosions and contractions that she wanted to go on forever.

Audrey snapped awake, her mind clutching at the last strands of her dream. Her hands were balled into tiny fists, dug into the fuzzy body between her thighs. Small twitches pulled at her sex from within. She had never felt anything like that before. Her whole body felt more alive, yet so relaxed. She rolled to her back, moving the animal, her hand feeling for her panties. For some reason, she wanted to giggle.

She found her undies, pulled them on and settled back into her pillow. For a moment, she had a craving for chocolate, a moment after that she was sound asleep. She slept late the next day.

It took her a minute to remember where she was. Sleep tried to cling to her, but she pulled herself up, feet finding the floor, and hurrying to the bathroom. Normally, she was a bit grumpy in the morning, but not today. A slow secret smile crossed her lips as the memory of her dream floated back to her. She splashed some cool water on her face, still trying to wake up fully. The apartment was quiet, she guessed Vanessa was still asleep. She padded to the kitchen, marveling at how relaxed she felt. She gave a small squeak as she rounded the corner, meeting Vanessa’s smile head on.

“Sorry!” she laughed “Didn’t mean to scare you.”

Audrey composed herself. “I thought you were still asleep!”

She poured some juice, and then noticed the time.

“Shit! I’m gonna be late!”

Vanessa smiled again. “You ace every exam in that class, they can get along without you for one day.”

Audrey nodded and agreed, her stress level was really low today. She suggested they cut all their classes, and hang out for the day. Vanessa quickly agreed. She jumped up, grabbed her juice, and waved Audrey into the living room. She turned on the TV, just in time for Bob Barker. They settled in, both looking hot in their t-shirts and panties. Out of nowhere, Vanessa produced a bag of M&M’s, and dangled it teasingly.

Audrey’s mouth watered. “OOOOH! Gimme! Gimme! Gimme!”

She melted into bliss as the chocolate kissed her tongue. The show and candy went on, Audrey couldn’t remember the last time she’d felt so good. The new place was fantastic, Vanessa was awesome, they had entertainment, and chocolate. Life was very very good.

Vanessa asked, “You sleep well?”

Audrey beamed. “Like a log!”

Vanessa gave a low chuckle, “I thought so, sounded like a good one.”

Audrey gave her a confused look. “What do you mean?”

Vanessa grinned. “Oh come on, I heard you!”

Audrey’s mouth opened in shock, her face went red. “You heard?”

Vanessa giggled. “Oh yeah, you’re kinda loud.”

Audrey realized there was no point beating around the bush, she told Vanessa all about the dream that felt so good. Vanessa gave an odd look. Something was dawning on her.

She chose her next words carefully, “So you’re saying that you’ve never….?”

Audrey shook her head. Vanessa blinked, trying to figure out if Audrey was putting her on. She stared, waiting for a hint of a smile, something that would give away that she was joking. Vanessa realized she wasn’t, and put out a tender hand. A moment later, she gave Audrey a warm hug. The two friends sat close together, arms and shoulders touching. They watched TV for awhile in silence, broken only by the plastic of the bag as they passed it back and forth. Finally, it was gone.

Audrey was starting to doze, she leaned and put her head on Vanessa’s shoulder. Vanessa stroked her hair tenderly. She sighed, and let the older girl pet her. Everything just felt so nice today. Vanessa’s touch moved to her arm, and then to her face. Audrey opened her eyes to find Vanessa’s face inches from hers. She looked her friend in the eyes, and gave a contented smile. Vanessa had a serious look in her eyes, instead of her usual impish sparkle.

She had something to say, but seemed to be searching for the words. They came slowly.

“Audrey” she said softly, “I’m not gay, or bi, or even curious about it. In fact, I’ve never even thought about another girl before. I like you, you’re my friend. It hurts me to know that you’ve never…. Well, you know.”

She swallowed hard, and continued “What I’m trying to say is, if you’d like, I could…. you know, uhmmm, show you?”

She looked down, and then back into Audrey’s eyes. Audrey was deeply touched. She cupped Vanessa’s face with her hands, and closed the distance between their lips. Their kiss was sweet, soft and gentle, a shared moment between friends. As it broke, they both knew it would be the last. They smiled, and then hugged each other with a combination of affection and relief. Neither of them wanted to go there. They broke down in embarrassed giggles, and pushed each other away.

“Ehewww! Gross! You kissed a girl!

“Oh yeah? So did you! Do ya love her? Are ya gonna marry her?”

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Chapter 1

David Glasspool knew he was lucky, knew he should feel lucky, but didn’t feel very lucky at all.

He was tall, six foot three inches, muscular, and very good-looking. His mother worked nights at Ludmeyer Bread so that he could go to Brother Martin High School, rather than one of the public schools in New Orleans. In the tenement building that he and his widowed mother lived in, he had his own bedroom and even had a transistor radio.

When he graduated in 1964, he knew there was something, something he was supposed to be doing, but no one had told him what it was. So he spent his days hanging out with his buddies from Brother Martin, getting into mischief and committing petty crimes here and there.

He did know he wasn’t supposed to be attracted to his friends, wasn’t supposed to want to kiss them or to see them naked. But he did. He did want to hold them tightly and wanted to rub his cock against them and wanted to taste their cocks and have them taste his.

He contented himself with the occasional friendly hug, the occasional male camaraderie.

The boys from East Jefferson High School stood on Lee Circle, looking for trouble. David and three of his buddies got off the streetcar, and stepped right into the middle of the six surly youths. The usual pushing and shoving and name calling ensued, then David threw the first punch.

Two of the boys lay on the ground, three more ran away. Mark and Sammy held fast onto the smallest of the youths, who stood and sniveled and cried.

“Here, let me have him,” David laughed and grabbed Peter Lerwill by the collar of his canvas jacket.

“Say hello to God, crybaby,” Mark laughed as Peter burst into fresh sobs. “‘Cause Dave’s going to kill you!”

Peter whined and begged and pleaded and struggled as David hurried the boy down a maze of streets and alleys. Altındağ Escort He pulled the resisting boy up to the apartment he and his mother shared, and then entered the dark apartment.

“Oh God, help me!” Peter wailed.

“Shh, man!” David said. “Shit, Old lady Begnaud just had a baby! Don’t wake the little bastard up!”

Peter was no stranger to violence; his mother divorced his father then married Nick Jackson, a burly man that seemed to delight in beating Peter for the flimsiest of excuses. But David was even bigger than Nick and this time, Peter and his new friends had been the one to start the fight. David had a reason to kill him.

He was small, like his mom, and had her light brown hair, brown eyes, and pouting lips.

“Dick sucking lips,” Nick crudely called them.

He also had his mother’s large nose, a source for both mother and son’s low self-esteem.

“So, how old you, man?” David asked.

“Nineteen, I got hell back last year,” Peter whimpered.

“No fooling? Hey, what’s your name anyway?” David went on.

“Peter, I uh, I got to pee,” Peter said.

“Oh, okay, bathroom’s right here,” David said and showed Peter the bathroom.

Peter looked out the bathroom window and his heart dropped. He was afraid of heights, and the third story window looked out onto a concrete alley. Even if he wasn’t afraid of heights, he knew he’d never make the leap without serious injury.

He emptied his bladder and his bowels and washed his hands, then resigned himself to his fate and left the bathroom.

“In here,” David called out and Peter slowly walked into the bedroom.

David lay stretched out on the small bed, dressed in only his boxer shorts. He motioned to Peter and Peter looked at him, unsure of what David wanted.

“Come on, man, get out of Escort Altındağ them duds,” David laughed and snapped his belt.

Peter was no stranger to the leather belt; Nick routinely used it on Peter’s slender buttocks.

“All of it, man,” David, insisted, as Peter stood in front of him in his not very white briefs.

“Okay, turn around and grab a hold of the desk,” David ordered and Peter assumed the position for the belt.

Instead, he felt David’s hands softly caress his slender buttocks. He felt David’s large hands encircle his slender waist, then his hips. The hands left his backside for a moment, and then he felt David’s thumbs pry the slender buttocks apart.

“Uh!” he grunted in alarm as a large finger pressed against his tightly clenched anus.

: Don’t fight it; you hear me?” David hissed in his ear and roughly jammed the finger into Peter’s virgin hole.

Even with the petroleum jelly lubricating it, it was still a painful intrusion. Peter grunted and whimpered as David thrust his finger in and out of Peter’s rectum.

“Oh God yes,” David sighed as he slipped his cock into Peter’s well-greased hole.

“Stop, pull it out,” Peter sobbed and begged.

“Oh yeah,” David groaned and loosed a torrent of sperm into Peter’s tightly squirming rectum.

Peter sobbed in shame as his own semen splattered onto the side of David’s desk. David easily picked him up and lay him down on the small bed. Then David took Peter’s small cock into his moth and sucked on it for a few moments.

“I uh, I’m going to, you need to stop that,” Peter warned and David sucked all the harder.

He held the smaller boy tightly and kissed him. Then he rolled the boy onto his back and slipped his greasy cock into Peter’s stretched rectum. They looked into each other’s eyes as David took him Altındağ Escort Bayan like a man would take a woman.

“I want you to grow your hair long,” David ordered and thrust his tongue into Peter’s mouth.

“You mean, like the Beatles?” Peter laughed as David began to pick up the pace, thrusting harder and harder into Peter.

“No, man, like Brian Jones of the Rolling Stones. He’s tough,” David grunted and thrust his tongue into Peter’s mouth again, then stifled a guttural scream as he began to pump his semen into Peter’s rectum.

They took a shower together, getting out when the water turned ice cold. Peter fell asleep, cradled in David’s arms.

Nick took one look at Peter and burst out laughing.

“So someone turned you out, huh, sissy?” Nick guffawed and Peter burst into tears of shame.

Two months later, a middle-aged man made the mistake of calling David what he really was, a loser. The judge gave David Glasspool a choice, do ten years hard labor for manslaughter, or join the United States Army, bound for Vietnam.

David did two tours of duty in Vietnam and rose up the ranks to Drill Instructor. The Armed Services was exactly what he had been searching for.

He served in the Army for twenty-two years, until allegations of ‘conduct unbecoming an officer’ were brought to bear against him and he retired.

Peter cried and cried when his lover of two months was taken away from him. They wrote each other almost daily at first, and then David’s letters began to come less and less frequently. When several weeks with no letter had elapsed, Peter took all of his money from his savings account and bought a bus ticket for Atlanta, Georgia. On the bus, he met Bobby Boudreaux, a gorgeous, curly haired, dimpled eighteen years old. They decided to go on to New York City and see what they could find there.

Both turned very naturally to prostitution and found no shortage of customers.

In 1978, Peter caught what seemed to be influenza, but just could not shake the bug. Then Bobby succumbed to it too. Both died of the mysterious illness and were buried in an unmarked grave.

The End.

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Bryce’s Family Ch. 01

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Welcome to my new series, everyone. Like all writing I do, I try and write about different topics and genres. So, while this does have incest, it isn’t the focus of the story like it was in the Mark’s Family series. As always, the sexual acts described here are over the top. If you are looking for something more realistic, please look elsewhere. Also, keep the comments and feedback coming. This machine runs on props people! Here are our players:

Bryce, Wife and Mother, 41: Bryce Dallas Howard
Eve, eldest daughter 20: Eve Lawrence
Amanda, youngest daughter 19: Amanda Bynes
Lela, Eve’s friend 21: Lela Starr
Mindy, Eve’s friend 20: Mindy Main
Logan, Amanda’s friend 19: Logan Browning
Lacey, Amanda’s friend 20: Lacey Chabert

Hello everyone. With my encouragement, Mark has been writing about our ‘Family History’. About how everything ended up where it is. He’s been enjoying it so much, he told me I should do the same. So, I am. I decided however to write more about where things are now. So here goes.

First off, this is Bryce. Mark’s youngest sister and unofficial wife. That’s right, wife. After the events that Mark is writing to you all about, it wasn’t hard for the two of us to figure out how in love we were and how compatible we were. Both sexually and otherwise.

Now, we can’t really get married, since it isn’t legal. But we could still live and love together. Our families convened for a ceremony, where Aunt Nicole conducted it, allowing us to share vows. It was all very ‘traditional’. Me in a white dress, my sisters as bridesmaids. Mom gave each of us away. I of course cried when we kissed sweetly in front of everyone. The reception was also fairly ‘normal’. Drinking and dancing and everyone having fun. Although, I am sure the DJ was jealous of Mark, whom had a room full of women all to himself. Mind you, the ‘after party’ that happened when Mark and I headed off to our honeymoon was apparently very much rated xxx.

We went to Sweden for our honeymoon. Partially because we both like skiing. Partially because sunny beaches are not a friend of my fair skin. But mostly for the opportunity to snuggle all day in a private cabin. Of course the sex was mind blowing. It always is with Mark. But, laying there in his arms is a magical feeling for me.

Also, during this trip, it really hammered home one of my goals with this relationship. At one point a group of cute Swedish teens started flirting heavily with my new husband. Rather than get jealous, we invited the gaggle of blonds back to our cabin, where Mark gave them all a fucking that they will never forget.

I know how lucky I am to have Mark. Aside from how he makes me laugh or understands me or supports me, I married the biggest stud on the planet. While he is normally this geeky robotics engineer, the kind most women would just say ‘Oh, he’s cute’, when he decides to turn it on and more so when he pulls out that gigantic piece of meat he calls a cock, women immediately become his slut. I know this because I have helped him hone it. I LOVE sharing him with women. Watching the ecstasy on their faces, and often helping bring it about…well, it’s pretty amazing.

So, I decided that I wanted to spread the good word, or in this case amazing cock. I was already on the fast track through college. With Mark’s help (and the fact that Aunt Nicole gave us an enormous monetary wedding present so we didn’t have to work) I was a sought after CPA by the time I was 20. We found a place to settle and started our family.

At 21, we had my wonderful redheaded Eve. And at 22 we had our blond Amanda. And for the most part, we were a normal family. Eve reminds me so much of her Aunt Shyla. Both in attitude and build. I swear somehow that woman sneaked one of her eggs into me. Amanda is like me: girl next door with a darker side. The main differences between our family and others was the sexual openness. That is not to say that Mark or I had any sexual relationship with our children. Mark was adamant about waiting till they were eighteen. But, even if we had wanted, there was no way to hide sex from our children. No amount of walls between their rooms and ours could keep them from hearing me scream as Mark gave me my regular regimen of orgasms. So, we were simply very honest and open with the girls. They knew mommy and daddy were brother and sister, and knew not to tell people. Luckily, even though we weren’t officially married as far as the government goes, a ring and already having the same last name makes people think you are actually married.

On the outside, we were normal. We were active members of the PTA like most parents. Unlike others however, Mark had fucked most of the women there. We went to softball games for Eve, but most mothers didn’t have the coach eat Kazımdirik Escort her pussy after games. And, every few years we moved. Not to find a better job, but to find new and different women to introduce to my husband.

On their eighteenth birthday, each of our girls had their first fuck with their father, and both are, of course, regular partners with us.

The girls are both in college now and that puts Mark and I in our 40’s. But you wouldn’t know it to look. The family genes do wonders for that. Aside from having a cup size larger breasts (thanks to having birthed two girls), I still look like I did at 20. Mark has some gray hairs in his goatee, but aside from that he just looks slightly more mature than he did when he got back from college all those years ago.

Now that I have brought you up to date, let me tell you about where we are now. We have just moved to yet another town. St. Louis to be exact. We have a house out in the suburbs and I have a new job at a prominent firm in the city.

My first day at work, I brought Mark in to meet my new Boss, Morgan. Just before I brought him into her office, I stroked his cock through his jeans, growing his already enormous bulge to full size. He knew this meant that I wanted him to fuck Morgan. The whole time he was in her office, she could barely take her eyes away from his swollen crotch. She nervously invited us to dinner at her place later in the week.

Mark later told me what awaited him when he went home. Both of our daughters were coming home that day, and later in the evening we were having a party for them and all of their friends. The girls had been going to school here for years before we moved, so they knew tons of college kids.

Mark wasn’t home five minutes before the door flew open and Eve ran into the house and into the arms of her dad, crushing her big tits into his chest. She had run in not only from excitement at seeing her father (we had literally just got into town, having paid movers and decorators to have the house ready when we arrived), but also to get in a quick tongue kiss and cock squeeze before her friends followed her in.

“Daddy, this is Mindy and Lela.”

“Nice to meet you both.” Now, Mark was always a gentleman when he first met our girl’s friends. He didn’t leer at them or try and emphasize his package to them. For one, not all of our daughter’s friends were allowed to be fucked. Once a girl had Mark’s donkey sized dick, their relationship with our girls degraded into the girl pestering our daughter to let Mark fuck her again. But also, he liked to play a game with them. Play the part of totally innocent father. Invariably the girl would try and seduce him. And then the fun would begin.

Both of these sexy coeds eyed my dear husband like a piece of meat before Eve drug them off to the pool to tan. Being the dutiful father that he is, thirty minutes later Mark came outside to bring them drinks and then take a swim himself. Beside Eve lay the bronzed skinned Lela and porcelain Mindy. Both of whom I am sure were checking out my Mark behind their sunglasses. I long ago made sure to buy two sets of clothes for him. A small set that hid his assets for times when I don’t want to drawn attention and the rest all doing their best to show off his cock. And, as he delivered their drinks, he was wearing a set of trunks that not only showed it off, but when he got out of the pool later, the wet drunks would be slightly see through.

He swam some laps, and when he climbed out of the pool, the girls got an eyeful. The wet trunks clung to the thick tool, they could just make out the huge head. Mark excused himself to use the restroom. When he was done, he went to the kitchen to get a drink, and there was Lela, posing herself as though she were waiting for him, bent over looking in the refrigerator. She had her amazing ass in the perfect position for Mark to see it. She slowly stood in mock surprise.

“Oh, Mr. Bradley!” She exclaimed as she turned. The cold from the refrigerator (and her own excitement) had her nipples pressing hard against her bikini. “You scared me. I just came in looking for more to drink.” She made sure to add a tone of helpless innocence to her voice. I am sure this little vixen was expecting my 40 something husband to fall over himself trying to serve her. Little did she know that my hubby had been breaking in girls like her for over 20 years. So, instead of drooling, he just casually went over the fridge, pulled out a soft drink, and politely handed it to her.

She had a look of shock on her face for a second, before she pressed on. She took the drink from him and moved close, reaching out and touching his toned chest.

“You sure did a lot of laps. You’re in great shape Mr. Bradley.” Kazımdirik Escort Bayan She was practically pressed against him now. She traced her finger down his chest, and etched around the shape of his abs. “Surely you don’t save these tasty muscles just for your wife.” She cooed. Big mistake.

Mark is a very sweet man. Few things set him off. Messing with his family is one. But someone trying to downplay me…well, this poor girl was in trouble.

He quickly pushed her back against the counter, his face changing from one of pleasantness to anger, as he loomed over her. Her own face changing from one of sultry seduction to fear.

“My WIFE, if the only woman who can properly please THIS!” There came the sound of ripping Velcro as Mark freed his massive cock. Even soft, it was the biggest dick that poor girl had seen. He slapped it against her tight little tummy.

“THIS!” He shouted as his cock began to lengthen and thicken “Would rip your little cunt in half! But my wife can take the whole thing. Every wrist thick inch of it.”

When it reached full size, its length combined with their height difference, now had his cock slapping her pert breasts. She stared at it in shock. The object of her earlier lust was pointing at her face, causing her breasts to bounce. But the man attached to it was glowering at her in anger.

“I would have used this to fuck you so hard you couldn’t walk for a week. But now, you can’t have it. You are going to have to apologize to my wife and BEG her to have me stuff it in you.”

Her hand moved on autopilot to grab the immense girth, but he grabbed her wrist and wrenched it forcefully. He pulled her to her knees and pulled her close to the root of his mighty tool. Her view was nothing but fat cock and enormous balls. Mark’s other hand held her by the hair, keeping her from burying her face in the object of her desire. He held her there as he let it slowly deflate, before he stuffed it back into his trunks. She whimpered pitifully as it disappeared behind the cloth. Then he left her there on the floor, nipples tingling and pussy soaking her bikini. Poor girl.

It wasn’t too long after, Amanda came home. Unlike her sister Eve, Amanda has self control. She calmly came in and introduced her new friend Lacey. Also with her was her long time friend Logan. She and Logan had been best friends since high school. She was also off limits. As I mentioned earlier, once my husband fucked one of our girl’s friends it tended to change everything. So Amanda had asked he dad to keep things ‘fatherly’. This new friend, Lacey was a different matter. When Amanda introduced her, Mark gave her a look, and Amanda just mouthed the word ‘yes’ and grinned evilly.

Mark shook Lacey’s hand, and gave Logan a big hug. Even though Mark hadn’t done anything to temp her, he is an attractive older man. That child had been brewing a huge crush on him for years.

He told the girls to make themselves at home and excused himself to get ready for the party. As evening approached, Eve and her crew had quit tanning and went upstairs to get ready. Amanda and her friends were doing the same. I arrived shortly before guests started coming. I had just enough time to change and for Mark to tell me what had happened with Lela. I thought it was sweet of him to get so defensive, but I surely wasn’t upset. I did however like the idea of teasing that poor girl.

Guests started arriving, and in short order our patio and pool area were swarming with college kids. Mark and I were the only older people there. He set himself to the task of providing BBQ to guests, while I went around and mingled and passed out refreshments. All the while I was checking out all of the young women. Mentally marking which ones I wanted to see my husband’s cock buried in. I also got to meet Eve’s two friends. Lela was falling over herself to be nice to me. Mindy was preoccupied trying to please her boyfriend. He was large young man, obviously into some kind of sports. I heard her call him Byron. Cocky and arrogant. I even caught him flirting with other girls when he would send Mindy away for a drink or more food.

Now, I know I am not as hot as my sister Shyla, but like my brother, I have a way about me. And I decided to start using it on this guy. I made eyes at him from across the way, and could feel his eyes on me as I made my way around the party. At one point Mindy left for the restroom, and I saw my chance. I made my way to him, and sat down next to him.

“Hi Byron. Are you enjoying the party?”

“Yes Ma’am. You guys have a real nice place.” His tone was polite, but his eyes devoured me in a less than subtle way.

“Glad you like it. You know, the pool house is especially nice. Maybe I could show Escort Kazımdirik it to you.”

“Hell yeah! Lead the way sexy.”

So easy. I took him around to the back, and unlocked the pool house. Once inside, I wasted no time. I dropped to my knees and pulled his shorts down. He suspected this was coming, so he was already hard. He was pretty big by most standards, but my brother had long ago spoiled me for cock size.

“Nice.” I said, as I started stroking. I am sure he was expecting a bigger response. But my husband was bigger soft than he was hard. Since this little event wasn’t the important part, I didn’t bother with formalities. When I had lead Byron here, I had caught the eye of Mark, and he knew what was coming. All those burgers that Byron had sent Mindy to go get for him had given Mark plenty of time to work on her, not to mention that Lela had probably regaled some of her tale to Mindy.

I took Byron’s cock into my mouth and swallowed the entire thing in one swift motion. I had been taking Mark balls deep wince I was 19, so this was easy. And years of well honed oral skills had this guy popping his cork in but a few short minutes. I could tell by his reaction that he was in awe. I suspect he was betting he would be showing the demure MILF how stud jocks fuck, and instead she had him blowing his load like a schoolboy.

“That was a good warm-up Byron. But I think we might be able to have more fun back in the house. Some place more comfortable?”

His confidence was gone. He was in the palm of my hands, so he just nodded enthusiastically. I pulled his pants back up and lead him into the house and up the stairs. I took him to my bedroom, feeling his already rejuvenated cock through his shorts as I threw open the door. And there before us was the scene I was hoping to see.

My husband, my brother, facing the door standing, bouncing the Lily white form of a lithe female up and down on his massive erection.

“You like that big cock, Mindy?” He grunted. He caught me out of the corner of his eye, and made sure that we heard the name he called the nimble minx.

“Oh God, Mr. Bradley! It’s so fucking good! And it’s HUGE!” She screeched. With that Mark pulled her up and off he cock so that it slid out and then he he rubbed his cock between the cleft of her ass, making sure that I, and more importantly Byron, could see his immense size. Mindy immediately complained.

“Please Mr. Bradley, put it back in! I was about to cum again!”

“Sure thing, my little slut.” And he impaled her deeply on his shaft. A few quick thrusts and she did in fact cum again. And again a few thrusts after that. She flailed about, toes curling.

“Mr. Bradley, it’s never been this good! I have never cum this hard!”

“Am I better than your little boyfriend?”

“I’ll never be able to even feel him inside me again, let alone cum with him. You are so much more of a man than him! Oh fuck….cuuuuumiiiiing!!”

Byron’s cock was no longer hard. It had shriveled to nothing while watching his girlfriend get fucked by a man he would never be in the same league with. He stood there in shock. Years of ignorant arrogance stripped away with every explosive orgasm Mindy had on my brother’s cock. I stood on my tiptoes and whispered into his ear.

“You might want to head downstairs and find some other girl for your tiny dick, before my husband makes her a slut for his cock too.” Byron looked at me, shocked and then practically ran from the house. Done with the little boy, I moved into the room and came up behind Mindy pressing her between myself and Mark. Her head jerked around in surprise.

“Mrs. Bradley! I-” Mark cut her off with a deep plunge of his cock, sending her into orgasm as I grasped her firm tits and pinched her nipples.

“No need to explain, little slut. I love watching hot young ass cum all over my man’s huge cock.” I whispered sexily into her ear as I pinched her nipples and reached down to rub her clit. She came again.

“One thing. Tonight, my husband’s load is mine. Your boyfriend’s dribble wasn’t even an appetizer.” Mark’s continued pounding, prevented her from responding. She just hung on and crashed through waves of orgasm. This went on for another fifteen minutes or so before I mouthed to my husband ‘now’. He brought Mindy through one more massive climax before pulling her exhausted body off of his ready to pop cock and placed her on the bed. I placed my lips over the head of his cock and was quickly rewarded with the warm rush of my brother’s hot cum, filling my mouth and belly. As his blasts subsided, I saved the last of it in my mouth and went over to Mindy, bent over, and kissed her, letting his rich seed slide into her mouth causing her to moan.

Mindy was barely conscious, so the two of us cleaned her up and dressed her and helped her rejoin the party. She lazily walked over to Eve and Lela. I was too far away to hear, but based on Lela’s expression I knew what Mindy had told them. And I knew that Lela would soon be on her knees begging me to let my husband fuck her. I looked forward to that.

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It was Susan’s first full day at college. She decided she may as well check-out the student coffee-shop and common room. She she saw her neighbor Nicole across the room, sitting amongst a group of girls.

Nicole saw her at the same time and beckoned her over. As she arrived at Nicole’s group, Nicole welcomed her, ‘Hi Suzi, meet everyone: this is Jeanette; Sally; Jean; and, sorry I’ve forgot your name’, ‘Melonie’, answered the redhead in question, shyly. ‘Everyone, this is Suzi, my next door neighbour in Cromwell Hall.’, continued Nicole, finishing the introduction. There were a chorus of ‘Hi’es’ and ‘Hellos’ from around the table as Susan joined them. Susan tried hard to keep names with faces, but failed immediately. Susan learnt that they were all on Nicole’s course, and that they had just met. She quickly felt at home with this group, swapping details about home-towns, courses, and grades etc..

It turned out that Melonie was also on the second floor of Cromwell hall, and that she’d moved in Saturday morning. Melonie was very beautiful; no other word could describe her. Her red hair was long and wavy, and was stylishly cut; her face was very pretty, even her freckles were just right for her. Her breasts were a nice size, although not quite as big as Nicole’s; and her legs looked good as well, as far as Susan could tell from where she was sitting. Susan was only slightly surprised to find herself evaluating another girl’s body. All day she’d been noticing how sexy other members of her own sex were; she found herself wondering what they looked like under their clothes. As a consequence she’d felt a low sexual buzz all day.

Nicole leaned over and whispered so only Susan could hear, ‘Melonie’s rather cute isn’t she?.’ Susan could feel a blush start to rise, which she manfully tried to fight down. Had she been so obvious in her appraisal of Melonie? Susan felt mortified that Nicole had read her thoughts so easily. Susan’s embarrassment went unnoticed by the others because just at that moment Sally and Jeanette announced that they had to go as they were going into town for some shopping. They all left then, Susan, Nicole, and Melonie heading back to their rooms in Cromwell hall.

***** +++++ *****

After Melonie had said goodbye, and entered her own room, Nicole invited herself into Susan’s room. ‘Well, what do you think, she’s adorable isn’t she?’, Nicole asked as soon as the door was shut. Susan wasn’t sure if she was ready to admit openly her attraction towards other girls, but she found herself being swept along by Nicole’s comments. ‘Oh, did you see the way her tits strained against her blouse?, you could see the outline of her nipples. Also, did you notice her tongue?, I would love to have that tongue flick my clit, wouldn’t you?’, enthused Nicole.

Susan soon found that her silence, and lack of objections, had implicated her in sharing Nicole’s appreciation of Melonie. Also the topic of conversion was getting both girls excited. Nicole could see from the flush on Susan’s face that she was getting very turned on by her words. Nicole came up behind Susan, and started to massage her shoulders, she felt Susan tense instinctively, and then relax. ‘Can you imagine what she must look like naked?’, whispered Nicole in her ear, her hands slipping down Susan’s front; brushing over her breasts beneath her clothes. Susan felt her nipples spring to attention, and she only managed a grunted ‘Unn … Yes’, as exquisite sensations rippled through her body. ‘Wouldn’t you like to kiss those cherry lips, and squeeze those full breasts?’, probed Nicole, her own hands working magic in Susan as they squeezed her breasts. Susan was rapidly losing all sense of which way was up, her clitoris was throbbing as though it would never stop; juices were flowing out into her panties which were getting sopping wet; her nipples were erect and tingling from being squashed, and from chaffing on her bra as Nicole played with her.

With a groan, Susan twisted in Nicole’s arms and placed a hot steamy kiss on Nicole’s mouth. Susan held Nicole’s head between her hands as her lips moved on Nicole’s; their tongues met with a electric shock of sexual excitement, and Nicole’s plundered Susan’s mouth. Her hands meanwhile were not idle; she clutched and kneaded Susan’s bottom through her skirt. Susan was so carried away by how hot Nicole was making her, that she had little time to reflect that this was the first time she’d kissed another girl on the mouth, and how good it felt. When they stopped, they were both flushed with excitement, and out of breath. ‘Quickly, lets undress’, panted Susan urgently, driven into blatantly taking the lead by a strength of passion that was new to her.

Nicole stepped back, and stood still, as Susan hurriedly undid her cardigan. She couldn’t prevent a moan from escaping as Susan’s hands brushed her nipples in passing. She found herself panting slightly as Susan fumbled to undo the buttons of her blouse. Susan felt really emboldened Canlı Escort Bayan by her friend’s sudden passiveness; nevertheless she could feel her knees trembling, and her hands shook as they removed Nicole’s blouse, and reached behind her for her bra clasp. This brought them closer together, into another steamy kiss. When Susan pulled back from the kiss, Nicole’s bra came away, leaving her large breasts quivering freely. Susan was struck again by her friend’s beauty.

Nicole used the pause in Susan’s undressing to start to undress Susan. ‘Here Suzi, let me free you from that’, she said, pulling her blouse out from the waistband of her skirt. Susan moaned as Nicole’s heated hands brushed her naked stomach. Nicole’s fingers deftly unbuttoned the blouse, pausing only to make arousing forays over Susan’s nipples. Susan moaned with each caress; ‘Oh, Ohh, Ohhh’, her nipples hardening and thrusting out as though to prolong each caress. Nicole slipped the blouse off Susan’s shoulders; it slid down her arms, pinning them to her sides. Rather than freeing Susan, Nicole lent forward and closed her mouth over the nipple on Susan’s left breast. Susan could feel a delicious weakness spread throughout her body; and she shivered with excitement as Nicole’s tongue lathed her nipple through the bra. It was wet now and the material had become transparent with Nicole’s saliva. As Nicole turned her attention to Susan’s right nipple, Susan couldn’t repress a moan that was louder than she knew was wise, given it was lunch time, and there were other girls in the neighbouring rooms.

Nicole could tell that Susan’s legs wouldn’t be able to hold her for much longer, burning up with passion as she was, so she lowered Susan to the chair behind her. A little nip with her teeth, brought a new moan from Susan. Nicole impatiently pulled the cups of Susan’s bra aside, so that her breasts bounced free; their strawberry tips hard and glistening from her licking. Susan was so far gone that she didn’t even notice the momentary discomfort that such a manoeuvre brought. While Nicole resumed her licking she worked her hands up Susan’s legs; caressing slowly, rucking Susan’s skirt up in the process. Susan could feel her skin quivering under Nicole’s firm hands, and she couldn’t help parting her thighs to encourage Nicole to caress the inside of her thighs. She also couldn’t help lifting her bottom off the chair as Nicole’s hands slid under her bottom to clutch her panties. Nicole smiled at Susan’s eager compliance. Then she yanked Susan’s panties down with a speed and a force which emphasised the passion of the moment. Nicole’s mastery only intensified Susan’s lust.

Nicole stood there in Susan’s room, naked from the waist up, looking down at her friend. Susan was lying back in her college room chair; her breasts protruding from her bra; her arms pinned to her sides by her half discarded blouse; her skirt rucked up around her middle; her legs splayed lewdly, exposing her glistening pussy with its beautiful covering of blond pubic hair. She was panting; her breasts were heaving; her head was thrown back; and her eyes were closed. Susan was obviously “in heat”.

Nicole speedily popped open the buttons on her own jeans, and removed them with her panties in one motion. She then knelt between Susan’s legs, and placed a steamy kiss on her inner thigh. Susan moaned, ‘Unnnn.’ Nicole slowly moved her kisses up her friend’s thigh, nibbling and licking as she went. ‘Is it good Suzi?, do you like it?’, she paused to ask, teasingly, enjoying Susan’s struggle to keep her urgent ‘Yesss!!!’, to an appropriate volume. Susan’s groan was definitely too loud when Nicole’s mouth avoided her crotch and continued to kiss her down the other leg. Susan tried to reach Nicole’s head to guide her back where she wanted her, but her blouse kept her from just quite reaching, bringing a heart felt ‘Owwwh!’; a gasp of real frustration, noted Nicole. She continued to play Susan like an instrument as she let her tongue slowly snake back up her leg. She could taste Susan’s juices as she neared her crotch a second time; Susan was overflowing in her arousal. Nicole allowed her tongue just a few brief licks of Susan’s puffy labia, before moving past. Susan’s head was rolling from side to side, she was looking very flushed as she tried to buck her hips up towards Nicole tongue. Nicole returned to Susan’s pussy, after only a brief excursion down her leg. Her tongue pushing its way into Susan’s vagina with a stiff urgency. Susan arched uncontrollably, and then managed to arch again as Nicole’s hand reached up an pinched a nipple an instant later. The pain was really pleasure; the tingling feeling afterwards was incredible.

Nicole licked at Susan’s clitoris; her friend was whimpering continually, ‘Awh, Ah, Ahh, Unn, Yes!!, Yes!!, Yesss!!!, Oh, Ohh, OHH!!.’ Susan was bucking and rolling in her chair; all that existed were the sensations that Nicole were eliciting within her. Nicole Canlı Escort could tell her friend’s orgasm was approaching from the little twitches of her leg muscles. She decided not to torment Susan this time, so she continued licking with a steady rhythm, and then sucked hard just before the end. Susan exploded, ‘AhhhhhhHHHHHHHH!!!!!, oh! Oh!! OH!! OHHHHHH!!!, Wow!, oh wow!!, Ohhhnn!.’ Nicole kept on sucking and strumming with her tongue as Susan climaxed, and before Susan was aware of it, a new wave of pleasure wracked her body, ‘AAAAHHHHEEEEOOWWW’, she almost screamed. Susan’s body sagged back into the chair, she was spent. Well and truly!

***** +++++ *****

Susan was brought back to reality by a gentle knocking on her door. She looked quickly at Nicole, who was stark naked, while she was in a state of dishabille. Whatever could she do? A sudden surge of adrenalin brought her to her feet, ‘Quick!’, she whispered to Nicole, ‘Hide out of sight!.’

‘Coming’ she added in a louder voice for the visitor at her door. ‘You sure were!’, whispered Nicole mischievously as she moved to where Susan had motioned her. Susan slipped out of her creased blouse and half off bra, she pulled her skirt down, and slipped on a T-shirt, and then opened the door. Susan was embarrassed to see the quizzical face of Melonie.

‘Hi’, Susan said, trying to sound normal. ‘Hi’, repeated Melonie nervously, ‘I was just wondering if you were, unn, alright?.’ Susan tried desperately to think of a story that could explain the noises that Melonie must have heard; her mind was a blank! ‘Oh yea, I’m fine, I was just … , I was just, umm, watching a video! When Harry met Sally!!, Have you seen it?’ Susan knew she was starting to babble, but couldn’t stop herself. ‘Oh, yes, last year’, Melonie replied, her expression revealing enlightenment. ‘So you’ve got your own video recorder then?’, she continued. ‘Yes, it was an eighteenth birthday present, just before I came here’, elaborated Susan, hardly believing that her story was being accepted. ‘You must come around some time and we’ll catch a good video together’, offered Susan. ‘Sure, well, maybe. I’m not sure yet what the work will be like on my course’, explained Melonie, rather pleased that Susan was making such overtures of friendship towards her. Just then Melonie caught a glimpse past Susan into her room, she coloured slightly, and excused herself as quickly as possible.

Susan couldn’t understand Melonie’s behaviour until she turned back into the room, and saw two lots of clothes tangled on the floor in view of the door. Two pairs of panties, two bras, one pair of jeans, and one blouse that was obviously Nicole’s, a very distinctive print. She also caught a glimpse of herself: her skirt creased, her hair looking tousled, and her face still had the flushed look of sexual arousal. Susan groaned when she realised what Melonie must have thought.

Nicole was finding the whole situation highly amusing. ‘When Harry met Sally!, That was brilliant Suzi, you’re a genius! Hey, Cheer up, what’s wrong?’, she queried when she saw Susan’s face. ‘I think she guessed!’, Susan stated, with gloom. ‘So what?’, demanded Nicole with bright unconcern. ‘I bet it only makes her horny to think of me licking you out.’ Susan coloured at the thought that anyone else would know that she enjoyed lesbian activities, but admitted that the idea that Melonie might even now be getting aroused at the idea of Nicole and her together was an exciting one. ‘I know’, continued Nicole excitedly, ‘let’s give her just long enough to start masturbating, and then lets go and knock on her door.’

‘Susan liked the idea. It was beginning to make her hot again thinking of sweet little Melonie masturbating. Nicole borrowed one of Susan’s dressing gowns, and popped back to her own room to ‘change.’ Susan met her outside her door seconds later; Nicole was now dressed in her own short, sexy, dressing gown. Together they went down the corridor and stood outside of Melonie’s room. Checking that no-one else was around, Nicole placed her ear to Melonie’s door. Susan did the same, and together they heard the faintest of moans that could have been Melonie in the throes of sexual excitement. Nicole motioned Susan away from the door, and then knocked loudly.

They heard some scrambling, and then a very red faced Melonie came to the door. She was bare foot, the buttons on her blouse were not buttoned straight, the darkness and prominence of her nipples indicated that she was no longer wearing a bra, and that they were aroused, and she was breathing quite hard. Susan could feel her clitoris throb at the sight. Nicole smiled, and said, as she stepped forward, ‘Hi Melonie, mind if we come in?.’ Melonie mumbled something about ‘Of course not’, as she retreated before them.

Susan’s eye took in how Melonie had tried to make the standard college room her own; but she particularly noticed the creased bedding where Melonie had obviously just Escort Canlı been lying, and the bedside cabinet draw that wouldn’t close because of something pushed in clumsily. Melonie followed her gaze, and blushed furiously when she saw where she was looking. ‘What’s this?’, asked Nicole, going over to the draw and lifting up the offending object. Susan’s eyes widened when she saw what it was, and Melonie cast her eyes down to the floor in shame. For there in Nicole’s hand was an eight inch vibrator, and not only that, but it was still glistening with Melonie’s love juices.

‘My, oh my, we have been a naughty girl haven’t we?’, asked Nicole, looking at Melonie who was obviously wishing the ground would swallow her up. Susan came up beside Melonie, and touched her arm, ‘It’s alright you know; I can understand how you got turned on by the idea of Nicole and me.’ Susan ran her hands up and down Melonie’s arm, as she continued, ‘We all masturbate. I do so almost every day, and I know Nicole does as well. I’ve never used a vibrator though, what does it feel like?.’ Susan’s words were starting to ease Melonie’s anguish, although she was still mortified to have been caught red handed. Susan’s words continued soothingly, as her fingers stayed so that they were brushing the outside of Melonie’s left breast. Nicole joined in caressing her other arm. Melonie was obviously getting turned on by the situation; her breath was coming in shallower gasps; clearly they’d interrupted her while she was at a high stage of sexual excitement. Nicole ran the fingers of one hand through Melonie’s beautiful hair; while the other slipped down and took one of Melonie’s hands in her own. This hand she lifted up, and guided into her dressing gown and onto one breast. Nicole and Melonie gasped at the same time. Nicole’s gown drifted open, revealing her beautiful charms to Susan and Melonie. Susan by now was boldly caressing Melonie’s breasts through her blouse. The nipples were even more prominent, and Susan could feel her own pussy getting wet. Melonie had started to pant and groan quietly, ‘Ohh, Ohhhnnn.’

‘Come on Suzi, let’s get her on the bed’, urged Nicole, slipping out of her gown. Between them they guided a now compliant Melonie over to her bed. Susan kissed Melonie hard on the mouth; it was a kiss burning with lust and passion, and Melonie returned it with vigour. A naked Nicole stood back. She picked up the vibrator, held it to her nose and sniffed Melonie’s fragrance. Melonie blushed prettily at this lewd display. Nicole went on to place the vibrator in her mouth, and suck it clean of Melonie’s juices. Melonie was transfixed by this, and was unable to prevent parting her lovely white thighs in response, which caused her short skirt to ride up. She had no panties on, and was obviously wet. Susan meanwhile was unbuttoning Melonie’s badly buttoned blouse, freeing her big breasts, and taking her nipples into her mouth and tonguing them. Melonie closed her eyes, in danger of being overwhelmed with all the sensations coursing through her.

She didn’t open them again until she heard the soft familiar purring sound of her vibrator being turned on, just before Nicole applied it to her inner thighs. The quivering sensation quickly caused her to open her legs wider, exposing herself to a new friends. ‘Ohhhhhhhhh’, she couldn’t avoid moaning. Susan meanwhile had speedily unbuttoned her skirt, and had tugged off her T-shirt, joining Nicole in being naked. Only Melonie was wearing anything, and that was only her skirt, bunched at her waist. As Nicole continued to run the vibrator up and down Melonie’s legs, bringing it closer and closer to her aching clitoris, Melonie whimpered unashamedly.

Susan decided to leave Melonie, and go and sit on the floor between Nicole’s legs. She was pleased to note Nicole’s shudder as she ran her hands up her legs and clutched her bottom. Susan pulled on Nicole’s bottom, and brought her sopping pussy into contact with her face. Susan flicked out a tongue and caught Nicole right on her clitoris. ‘Owhhhh’, groaned Nicole, her legs almost giving away. The sensations that Susan was giving her caused her to allow the vibrator to pulsate over Melonie’s pussy before she’d driven her insane with her teasing, as she had intended to do. The vibrator was causing Melonie to buck in a most un-shy way. There was a growing chorus of pants and groans from all three of them.

Nicole was struggling to retain her control, so that she could drive Melonie wild. Yet Suzi’s tongue was unbelievable; ‘Ohh, Ohhh, Owwwh!!’, she gasped. Jerkingly she moved the large white vibrator backwards and forwards over Melonie’s pussy; pulsing over her clitoris one second, edging between her passion swallow labia the next. Melonie had shed any remaining embarrassment or shyness, all that mattered was her growing pleasure; all that mattered was to find release from this happy torture! Susan was enjoying herself too: she loved the power she felt over Nicole; she loved the whimpers that she was eliciting from her. She inhaled Nicole’s aroused aroma deeply, she licked and licked, probing her tongue into Nicole’s vagina one second, strumming light then hard against Nicole’s clitoris the next. She loved her face being smeared with Nicole’s love juices.

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