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Christmas at the Donnelly’s: Sarah’s Story

This is one of four different points of view on this night. For the full story, check back for more!
Sarah lay in her bed watching the minutes on her digital alarm clock slowly flick, waiting for morning to come. It felt like hours since she’d gone to bed; in reality, only half an hour had passed. She was 13, and anxious to hear footsteps on the rooftop. She’d missed him every year; this time, she’d stay awake and finally meet Santa Claus.
She rolled over onto her back, adjusting her blanket to fit more snugly. Winter wasn’t usually this cold, but a sudden windstorm had blown in from the north, dropping the temperature to a record low. She was only wearing a light nightdress, but had on two extra blankets. It was more than enough to keep her warm, and Sarah liked the extra weight on top of her.
As Sarah settled in for a night of waiting for Santa to come visit, she let her imagination run wild about all the different gifts she would get that year. There was that new stuffed animal she had seen a few months before that would finally complete her collection. And of course the latest DVD releases of her favorite movies and TV shows….
Her thoughts continued to wander, and eventually she felt her eyelids get heavy, and her body relaxed itself. She tried to shake herself awake, but sleep was relentless, and she knew that she wouldn’t be able to fight it any longer.
But then she heard footsteps, and any chance sleep might have had vanished.
The footsteps were right outside her bedroom door! But there was something wrong with them. She realized quickly that the steps were leading down the hallway from her parent’s room, and as she listened she heard whoever was walking around their house head down the staircase. That didn’t make sense to Sarah, as their chimney led straight to the family room downstairs, and there was no way to get into her parent’s room other than the windows. Santa wouldn’t pass over a perfectly good chimney for a bedroom window, would he?
Sarah pushed off her blankets, careful not to wake her twin brother sleeping on the other side of the room. Her father had promised that she would get her own room in the new year, and she was quite anxious for it to happen. She had started bleeding a month ago, and although her mother told her it was normal, she didn’t want it to happen around her brother. Something just didn’t feel right about it.
Opening the door quietly wasn’t a problem. Her father kept the house well kept, and she’d been sneaking out of her room for years. She listened as the person walked down the stairs, trying to be silent but stepping on every creaking step. Sarah waited in the doorway to her room, and watched the silhouette of the person walk over to the family room. It was then that she saw the other person standing by the Christmas tree.
It was Santa Claus!
No one could mistake the hat with the fuzzy ball on the end. She squinted, but couldn’t make out where Santa had put his magical bag of gifts. It was then that one of the lamps in the family room turned on. Sarah had to look away for a moment, but once her eyes had adjusted, she snuck closer to the railing on the staircase and peered into the room downstairs for a better look.
She saw Santa, but he was much taller and thinner than all the story books. His beard was white, though, and he was wearing the right clothes. He must use his magic to make himself smaller, she thought to herself. That way he can fit in the chimney! It all made sense to her now. But then why was her mother down in the family room? Sarah realized that it was her mother, Jessica, who had walked down the hallway, which made sense seeing as the footsteps had started coming from her parent’s bedroom. Her mother had a housecoat on, and was talking quietly to Santa. She leaned as far forward as she could, trying to eavesdrop, but couldn’t make out any of the words they were saying. Her mother was probably telling Santa all about how Sarah had been a good girl all year, and really deserved whatever presents he had brought.
But again, Sarah could not find Santa’s sack anywhere in the room.
Then Santa leaned over and started kissing her mom, and thoughts of presents fled from Sarah’s mind.
She had never seen her father kiss her mother like this before. It looked rough, and painful, but she heard her mother sigh in what sounded like pleasure. Sarah could see their mouths open, tongues flitting in and out, bodies pressed up against each other. Sarah’s mouth slowly dropped open, amazed at seeing her mother act in such a new way. And with Santa! It wasn’t anything that she had ever dreamed about.
Santa’s hands were on her mother’s bum, and Sarah watches as those hands slid up her mother’s sides, pulling on the cloth keeping her housecoat on. Sarah watched as Jessica shrugs her shoulders back, and the housecoat slid off her shoulders to the floor.
Sarah bit her lip hard, trying not to gasp. Her mother was wearing underwear that was bright red, and fit better than anything Sarah had in her wardrobe. The bra was extremely low-cut, and Sarah could see much of the skin on her mother’s breasts. She looked down at her own, two small budding mounds that barely pushed up against the soft skin of her nightdress. She could see her skin through her dress, and the small white cotton panties she was wearing underneath. Sarah looked back up, staring at the red panties her mother was wearing, admiring the lace around the bottom seams. She wasn’t allowed to wear lace, and wondered why her mother was so adamant about it, and yet was wearing some herself.
She continued to watch her Santa walked over to the large leather recliner, pulling Jessica along by the hand behind him. She watches, amazed, as Santa undid the front of his pants, dropping them down to the ground. Her eyes widened as she saw her first penis. It looked just like the pictures she had seen in the books at school, only more purple. She had the perfect vantage point from her position on the stairs, looking at Santa from roughly a 45 degree angle. She watched as Jessica knelt on the ground, taking Santa’s penis – his cock – in both her hands. She watched intently as her mother moved her hands up and down, rubbing with one hand and twisting with the other. It seemed as though Santa’s cock grew even more once Jessica’s hands were on it. Jessica leaned over, taking the large purple tip in between her moist red lips.
Sarah was suddenly aware of a wetness between her thighs, and in a panic brought her hands up to her panties, ashamed that she had wet herself. No, she thought, if I had peed then I would have felt it. This is something else…
There was a warmth, certainly, but it wasn’t like anything she’d ever felt before. It was a deep warmth that came from somewhere inside, one that couldn’t be urine. She slowly slid one hand down the front of her panties, feeling the warmth of her own flesh. She pushed her hand lower and lower, and when her middle finger touched the first moist spot she almost gasped. She felt pleasure shoot through her, and once again bit her lip to keep from calling out.
Slowly, Sarah slid her hand down again, pushing it further and further, feeling the pleasure of contact in a new area radiate through her body. She looked back towards the family room, and saw her mother take one hand off Santa’s cock, putting even more of it in her mouth. She watched Jessica’s head move slowly up and down the shaft, going further and further down just like Sarah’s own hand, watching as her mother looked up at Santa with obvious lust in her eyes. She saw the same feeling matched in…
It was then that she saw Santa’s beard had fallen off. No, it was more than that. He had taken it off. And then Sarah realized something she had never wanted to consider. Santa Claus was actually her neighbor, Alex Murphy!
She didn’t think of how her mother shouldn’t be doing such private things with the neighbor. She didn’t think of what Mr. Murphy’s wife would do if she knew what was going on. Sarah’s only thought was of how all her life she had believed Santa lived in the North Pole when really he lived next door!
Alex had his hand in Jessica’s hair, and was guiding her head as her mother sucked his cock. Sarah began to move her own hand in a similar motion, finally understanding what those books were talking about when they mentioned stimulating the clit. She used her other hand to pull off her panties, giving more of an access to her fingers instead of having them pressed so hard against her. She sat down on the stairs, and very slowly rubbed the outside of her vagina with one finger. She leaned back, wanting to close her eyes and lose herself, but not wanting to miss what was happening in the family room. She felt strangely intoxicated, like if she looked away it would be worse than anything else she’d ever done.
So it was that she saw Alex deftly undo her mother’s red bra, and pull Jessica up to kiss him once more. The daughter watched as the mother slid off the lacy red panties, and then turned around, lowering herself onto Alex’s lap, pressing her back up against his chest. Sarah watched as Jessica’s hands grabbed Alex’s cock in her hands, and guided it to her vagina. Sarah saw his cock enter, and heard both adults as they sighed in unison.
She wanted to know what her mother was feeling, and so gently slid her middle finger into the hole she had been rubbing.
And it was magnificent. There were nerves that had never been touched, and they were on fire now that they were being touched. Sarah’s eyes were glued to her mother as she watched Jessica rock her hips back and forth, the cock inside of her sliding in and out with every motion. Her mother had her head leaned back, and Alex – still with his santa hat on – was sucking on Jessica’s neck. He had both hands on her breasts, kneading them so hard they were turning white. Sarah saw her mother’s nipples, saw that they were hard, and glanced down at her own. They too were more defined than they’d been before. She brought up her other hand, and began to mimic they way Alex was touching her mother.
She had to lean back against the wall, because the combined feeling of her finger inside of her and her hand on her small breast was overwhelming. She pushed harder with her finger, and felt a slight pinch. It was so sudden, she couldn’t help but gasp out in pain. She looked around quickly, trying to figure out if anyone had heard her, but no one came from the rooms upstairs, and her mother and Alex were too busy fucking.
She realized what word had just gone through her head, and even though she knew it wasn’t a good word to use, she knew what it meant and that it was right. She watched her mother get fucked by their neighbor, and knew that she was turned on. She felt more wetness between her legs, and inserted her finger even farther inside of her. She let out a small moan, and licked her dry, cracked lips. She moved her other hand back down, rubbing her clit at the same time. The sensation was too much, and she began gulping and gasping for air. Her hands were moving faster than ever, but it wasn’t fast enough, and suddenly her entire body seized up, her legs closing on her hands and waves of heat flooded her body. Again, her teeth came down on her lips, and she was surprised that they didn’t break. She realized that she had just given herself her first orgasm, and watched as her mother writhed on top of Alex’s cock, and listened as they both moaned and shook, their own orgasms happening at the same time. Sarah absently wondered if she would ever be able to do that with someone.
It was then that she realized that the pinching she’d felt earlier was her hymen breaking. She panicked, began to stand up, but then fell over. The orgasm she had given herself had sapped her of all her strength. She glanced down the stairs, and was alarmed to see that her mother was picking up her clothes, and putting on her housecoat. Mr. Murphy was gone, probably back up the chimney. Sarah grabbed her white panties, now dried, and used it to wipe up where she thought the blood might be, then scrambled back to her bed.
She laid down, turned towards the wall, and shut her eyes, praying that her mother didn’t come into her room. Sarah listened as her mother’s footsteps came up the stairs, then passed by the room she shared with her twin brother, before ending in her parent’s room. She sighed, grateful that she hadn’t been caught, but wondering when she’d be alone so that she could touch herself again…

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Little Daniel

Intro: this story is based on real events however locations have been changed for the protection of others.
My name is Tommy and im around 5’3” 145 pounds and in my opinion not gay but totally Bi. Im 16 now and this Story is about actual events that happened when I was 14. Any way to the story.
When I was 12 my mom had died and my dad started dating again and appearently he had bad taste in girls cause they were either A: ugly as hell, B: Hot as Hell but thieves, or C:Either and had kids. Well when I was 14 my dad found a new girlfriend who was alright looking but she had 4 kids! Her name was Hailey and she had adopted the kids after her husband died to fill the void I guess.
Out of the 4 kids, one stood out from the others, Daniel, he was so cutest looking little 8 year old I had ever seen. he was 8, Red hair, and was always hot looking to me. One day I had desided to take my laptop over to haileys house and when I thought no one was looking I would look up some porn or somethin. Her legitimate blood son was named johnathan and he was 22 he left for college last year and left the upstairs bedroom as there video game room and when I was there it would be my bedroom.
Well one day I desided to watch some porn upstairs on my computer. my dad and hailey had taken 3 of the kids out of town for the day and left me to watch after daniel. They would be gone for 8 hours so she left me some money for pizza. Well I was going upstairs to look up some porn when I realized.
“shit what am I gonna do about daniel, I cant just leave him down hear he might get hurt or something”
“Well maybe I can get him to be distracted or something”
I thought hard trying to find something that he could do to preoccupy himself for like 20 mins while I slip upstairs and then it hit me.
“Daniel, come here for a sec”
out of the blue he came running out of his moms room where he isnt supposed to go ever.
“Why were you in there you know your not supposed to be in there. Do I need to call your mom?”
“No, please don’t ill get in big trouble” He pleaded .
with that sexy little look on his face I couldn’t help it I caved.
“Fine I want call your mom but don’t go back in there do you understand me ?”
“Yea ok. I wont go back in her room.” he said
“Good now go get your bike and ride in the back yard with little johnny next door in the backyard”
The backyards didn’t have a fence so the boys rode there bikes in the big backyard because there moms didn’t want them to get into the road and get runover.
“ok I will” he said
As he ran out the back door I could see thru the window him and johnny riding around. I ran upstairs and turned my computer on and started browsing some Bi & gay porn I pulled out my 8 inch long hard cock and started stroking as I watched the videos. finally a really sexy guy came on the screen and layed on the bed and without having any lube the other guy shoved what had to be a 11 inch cock ball deep into the guy on the bed!! oh I was in heaven imagining myself as both the guy being fucked and the guy doing the fucking.
About 20 mins went by and the grandfather clock in the hall went off in the hall chiming to count 5 pm. All of a sudden I heard daniel coming up the steps to my room and I had remebered his mom had told him to get a bath at 5. the little shit must know how to tell time. I panicked and tried to put my still solid dick back in my pants but it didn’t work so I just covered up my manhood with a blanket right before he got upstairs.
“hey Tommy” He said
His clothes were upstairs so that the younger kids couldn’t get to them. As he said hey my mouth fell open as I saw his perfect little 8 year old ass . he must have taken his clothes off down stairs and ran naked up here. as he turned towards the chester drawers too get his clothes his little butt just wigled freely and I lost all control. still horny and hard I threw the cover off and ran over to daniel grabbing him and covering his mouth. I threw him down on my bed and I could tell he was scared.
“What are you doing, what are you going to do to me” he asked with fear in his voice
his eyes fell to my rock hard instrument and he knew what I was gonna do. i pulled him off the bed and while I was standing infront of him he began to cry I told him if he made any noise I would tell his mom he went in her room knowing it would scare him more.
“now listen here Your gonna be my bitch, do you know what that means?”
“no” he said
“it means your going to do what ever I tell you to do and if you don’t ill tell your mom”
I knew I had his attention and my cock was hungry for his ass.
“now suck my dick, Bitch” he didn’t move
“I said suck now do it !!” I grabbed his head and forced him to swallow my dick.
His tounge felt amazing on my cock so I shoved it deeper in his mouth until he was gagging from deepthroating me.
“fuck yea suck my cock dammit, yes hell yes, o god you mouth is amzing.”
he was aquirming trying to get away but the more he moved the more my dick ran over his tounge and it just made me hornier. I took my hands of his head and he released my cock.
SMAACCK!!!!
I slapped his face and said…
“Either you suck my dick right or ill tell your mom”
He got back infront of me and without me even doing anything shoved my tool back in his mouth he sucked and sucked and ran his tounge over my head and that just drove me nuts.
I pulled out and threw him onto the bed I got ontop of him and pulled him up into the doggystyle position.
“The more you move the worse it will hurt”
I shove my cock deep into his ass until It wouldn’t go any further then I pulled out some and slammed it right back in he was in pain and he was yelling like crazy I reached and picked up some tape and a sock I shove the sock into his mouth and taped it shut.
“Fuck oh my god your tight as hell but not for long”
Damn he was the best fuck I ever had I rammed back into him until I started getting an even pace. I was going in and out and I could hear my balls slapping his ass as I went back in each time. I could fill it coming my nuts began to tense as I sped up. I could feel it I was about to cum in his ass.
“Oh god im about to cum here it goes, OH SHIT!!!! OH FUCK!!!!”
MY seed filled daniels insides and kept going I must have had 9 spasms before it stoped I pulled out of him and he fell onto the bed unconcious. I got up off the bed and couldn’t help but think. Oh my god did I just do that? I did, I just raped daniel. the thought made me get horny again and before I knew it I was hard again. I had an idea. I picked up the phone and called my boyfriend.
“Hey josh your not gonna believe what just happened”
I explained to josh what had happened and 10 mins later 2 things happended. 1 was that daniel woke up and the second the door bell rang I ran down stairs and opened the door and as soon as the door opened he pushed his way in kissing me up against the wall and said where is he?
we ran upstairs where daniel was standing and josh stripped down.
“Daniel this is josh and hes gonna fuck you while I do, understand? ”
He nodded and I walked over to him as did josh we stood infront of him and without me saying anything began to suck my cock and stroke joshs, he swithced back and forth several times.
“Damn his mouth feel good” said josh
I told daniel to stop and pointed at the bed without sayin a word he got up on the bed and got in the position. since I had already fucked his ass I decided to let josh have it I would settle for his mouth.
I put my dick at his faced and he practically swallowed it whole as josh slowly shoved his 7 inch dick into the 8 year olds ass. josh started slow and began to speed up while daniel deepthroated me of his own accord.then I noticed that daniel was backing his hips back to meet joshs thrusts he was liking it.
“So the bitch like to be fucked don’t you bitch?”
“Yes” he said as his mouth sliped off my dick then right back down onto it.
after 15 mins me and josh were close he was first.
“Oh my god dude im cumming, uh, uh, uh “
as his dick pulsed inside the boys ass he began to suck faster on my dick and I was so close
“My little cock whore wants me to come in your mouth don’t you?”
he shook his head right as my load blew down his throat
he took his mouth off my head just as another blast was fired and he was covered by 2,3,4 shots of my juice.
“Swallow it you cum Whore” he swallowed without any hesitation.
he began to wipe the cum off of him with his fingers and lick it off. He was my personal bitch and he licked it.
Later that night he walked in as I was still nked and hard once more he came over and sat in my lap and the head of my cock flew up his ass and he sat there for a second before he started bouncing up and down my pole. He began to moan as did I. I stood up with him still impaled on my dick and layed down on my back. he began to ride me cowngirl style sliding up the shaft until it was almost out and them slamming himself back down.
“you love being my bitch don’t you? You’re my little whore arent you”
“o god yes im your fuck toy god slam your dick deep inside me” he said
after about 5 mins I came and he collapsed ontop of me.
End of part 1

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exava my favorite champion acts 1+2

exava has always been my favorite card. and i wanted to write an action, romance and lust filled fan fiction for her. but i have so many other cards i love too. so i decided to make them all characters. so enjoy

Hong Kong Dong

On a business trip to the Orient, Joe decided to spend his last night having wild sex with a Geisha Girl. Upon returning home three weeks later, he noticed a very weird green, festering sore growing on his Penis.
He went to the doctor, Dr. Jones, who, after hearing of his Orient trip and extracurricular activities, told him he had Hong Kong Dong and the only cure was complete amputation. Joe was horrified, and decided to get a second opinion.
Joe contacted Dr. Smith and showed him the green growth. Dr. Smith said “I am sorry but Dr. Jones is correct. We must amputate right away.”
Joe could not accept this. His friend suggested that he visit an oriental doctor. They must deal with this all the time. He went to Dr. Chu Wong.
Dr. Wong agreed with the diagnosis of Hong Kong Dong, but said “These Amadican Doctors – so quick to Chop Chop Chop. Amputation not necesally.”
Joe was relieved.
Dr. Wong said “You wait three weeks and it fall off on its own.”

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Lonely Wife – Chapter 1

Note: This story is told from the third person perspective and this chapter doesn’t feature a whole lot of sex(in fact, it doesn’t feature any, but it does have masturbation at the end), this chapter is meant as more of an introduction. Sex will be much more prominent as the series goes on. If you prefer a first person perspective don’t worry, as I plan on writing another story to run parallel to this one. Hope you enjoy and please leave comments below!
Bella Grace was in many ways, your average housewife. She cleaned, cooked and reorganized the house so much that it would appear different nearly every week, much to the chagrin of her husband. “Bell” he would say sternly. “You must stop moving the furniture around. This couch was over on the other end of the living room just last week for crying out loud!”
The man of the house, Tristan, was the ‘tall, dark, and handsome’ type. His short coal black hair and brown eyes was in perfect contrast to Bella’s long, waist-length golden blonde hair and ocean blue eyes. In his younger years, he was quite the stud, working out daily, but now at the age of thirty-four, he has almost given that up entirely. It wasn’t completely his fault, however, as he worked a full time job and went to night classes in an attempt to get a promotion. Bella would often bring up working herself, but as Tristan would constantly repeat “You’ll need to get used to staying home when we have kids”. The idea of getting a nanny was also out of the question. “Can’t afford it” Tristan would remind his wife.
Bella would find herself bored out of her mind quite regularly. The thirty-one year old was used to shopping or hanging out with friends, but since their move, the Graces have made very little friends. Tristan had friends from work and school, of course, but Bella had very little chance to meet new acquaintances. Once she was done with her daily chores, she would often browse the internet or watch TV in order to kill time. Today she decided to use the computer.
After checking the news and tomorrow’s weather, Bella looked up local jobs, just for fun. After a few minutes, an ad caught her eye. “Looking for part-time housekeeper. No kids, just cleaning and cooking. Hours are ten to three. Call if interested”. This was perfect, Bella thought. Her husband worked nine to five, then came home for an hour and went back out to school. She could work without Tristan even knowing! Bella jotted down the number and rushed to the phone.
“Hello?”
“Yes, hello. My name is Bella Grace and I was interested in your online ad”
“Okay, Bella. Do you have any experience?”
“Well, I work on my own house”
“That’s fine. How old are you?”
Thinking this a strange question she responded with a pause “Um…I’m thirty-one”
“Come over anytime you want for an interview”
“Okay, I’ll see you soon”
As she placed the phone on the receiver she wondered why he wanted to know her age. Perhaps he felt older women would be inadequate and take to long to get everything done. Whatever the case, she was certainly interested. For far to long, Bella had been subjected to the worst kind of punishment known to mankind; lack of sex, thanks mostly to Tristan, who was barely home. A part time job would definitely take her mind off things, at least for half the day.
Bella finished her house work and set off for the address given to her by the man on the phone. As it turned out, it wasn’t very far away. Only about a five minute walk from her house. She walked up the steps wearing her finest white blouse and black skirt combo. Just as she was about to knock on the door, it opened.
Standing in the doorway was a handsome black man, with a shaved head and a six pack. Clearly unlike Tristan, this man worked out.
“Nice to meet you. You must be Bella” he said, with a smile.
“Yes. I didn’t catch your name?” Bella said, meeting his hand with hers.
“That’s because I didn’t throw it. But my name is Jason Brown”.
“Nice to meet you Mr. Brown”
“Please, just Jason”
He showed her inside and she couldn’t help but stare at the muscles on his arms. Compared to the lankiness of Tristan, Jason seemed like an athlete. They sat together on a three piece sofa and Jason asked her a series of questions. About ten minutes later, they were done and Jason stood up and put his hand out.
“Congratulations, Bella. You’ve got the job!”

”Great!” She said, getting up and grabbing his hand. “When can I start?”
“Well not right now, as my work is nearly finished anyway. You see, I work from home and need someone to cook and clean for me” he said.
“Oh? What happened to Mrs. Brown, if you don’t mind answering”
“Haha, not at all. I have never been married” he said. “Can you start monday? I don’t work on the weekend” he continued, trying to change the subject.
“Sure, that sounds great. See you then!” she said as she walked out the door.
Bella arrived back home with only an hour left until Tristan arrived. He would surely want his dinner, so she immediately got to work on it. She prepared dinner, leftover meat, and set it on the table just as Tristan walked through the door.
“Meatloaf again?” he said, taking a seat at the table.
“Sorry, honey, but we can’t afford much else”
“Hopefully we’ll be done eating this crappy food once I get a promotion”
Bella didn’t like her cooking being criticized. Sure, it didn’t take much to prepare meatloaf, but he should be glad he has anyone to cook for him at all. To the outside world, her growing animosity for her husband would appear as though they were an old couple, married for decades. In fact, they have been married for only three years.
“I was hoping that you could take off from school today so we could spend some time…” she started.
“Absolutely not. The big test is today, you remember” he said, cutting her off. “Don’t worry though. We can spend time together on the weekend…” he said, thinking hard “No, wait. That’s right, Saturday’s the big game and on Sunday I’m going fishing with the guys. You understand, I’m sure. We’ll find some time together” he continued.
“Yeah, I understand” she said with snark in her voice.
After dinner, Tristan kept to his usual routine by watching TV for the next half hour before going off to school. When she was finished with the dishes, Bella sat down next to him to enjoy the movie. Almost immediately, Tristan looked at his watch and got up. “Oh crap, I have to go or I’ll be late. See you tomorrow” he said, planting a kiss on her cheek. And just like that, he walked out the door, leaving his wife alone and lonely.
The rest of the night was as unsatisfying as could possibly be. She watched TV for a couple of hours and had a late night snack before heading off to bed. The last thought that went through her mind was the loathing she secretly felt for her husband.
The next morning, Bella once again made breakfast for Tristan and once again, he made jokes about it calling it “crappy” and “awful” before he headed off for work. “What a charmer” she thought. “More like an asshole”. She brushed her teeth, took a quick shower and got dressed, wearing the same clothes she wore to the interview yesterday.
She arrived at Jason’s house five minutes to ten.
“I like a woman who’s on time” he said, smiling.
He showed her what to do and where everything was. “You can cook anything you like for lunch, I wouldn’t buy it if I didn’t like it!” he explained to her. As he went to his den to work, she started to clean the house. Vacuuming, dusting, washing last nights dishes and doing the laundry. She was to prepare lunch at around 12:30, which she made sure to do. For lunch she made hamburgers, which were wrapped in tinfoil in Jason’s fridge. She knocked on the door.
“I’ve brought lunch” she said.
“That’s very kind of you, Bella but I don’t like to eat in the den. We can eat together out in the dining room”.
He came out of the den and they sat across from each other in the dining room.
“Mmm…this is delicious, Bella. You really are a great cook”
“Oh it’s nothing. Anybody can make hamburgers”
“Sure, but you must have put something in here to make them taste better” he said as she blushed. Never before has she received praise for much of anything, least of all for her cooking.
“I would love to help you with the dishes, but I really do need to work. It looks like you have the house in order however. So how about you do the dishes and then you can take off early with full pay” he said.
“Oh no, I wouldn’t feel right…” she started.
“Don’t worry about it” he said, cutting her off. “Wouldn’t be much point keeping you around here when you have everything done. I’m sure your own home could use some work” he continued. She blushed again. After the dishes were done, she let Jason know that she was leaving and then walked back to her house.
Upon arrival, she saw a message had been left on her answering machine. It was from Tristan.
“Hello. Honey are you there? Well, I suppose you’re doing some shopping, hopefully for groceries, you don’t need anything frivolous, dear. When you get this message, can you bring my suitcase down to the office? I somehow forgot it. Very important files in there, I’m sure you’ll understand. Besides, what else do you have to do?” this outraged her. It was bad enough that she had to drive all the way to his job, but also the fact that he had the nerve to claim that she had nothing better to do?
Bella grabbed the suitcase that was displayed on the top shelf of there closet and walked out the door, as mad as could be. All she could think of in the drive was how useless Tristan really was. She considered divorce, but realized that she had no where else to go. Once she found a suitable man, then she’d leave him, but until then, she was stuck.
“Thanks babe, you’re a life saver!” he said. “Well, see you later” he continued, closing his door in her face. Did he even know how much of an ass he was being? Certainly no one could unknowingly be this much of an asshole, Bella thought.
She took the forty five minute trip back home in the same beat up car she drove to the office with. Tristan bought himself a fancy $10,000 car, she gets a second hand $1,500 car that barely worked.
That evening at dinner, the couple spoke very little. Occasionally, Tristan would break the ice by saying things such as “wish this food was better” or the very classic “we must be really poor if you’re making crap like this”. And as has become tradition, he sat his ass in front of the TV following dinner to watch the tail end of a movie. As he got up to walk out the door, Bella had become almost happy. She tried to hide the smile that was entering her face as he said goodbye.
Bella decided to give herself a little treat by running a warm, almost jacuzzi-like bath. She poured bubble bath into the tub and took off her clothes. The warm water felt great as it cascaded down her legs. With her eyes closed, she saw her husband, not in an intimate way, as that was a long time ago, but instead, she saw him nitpick her cooking and cleaning. Soon her thoughts went other places and she saw the only other man she had interacted with in the day, Jason. She imagined him placing a kiss on her lips, in a sensual way she had not felt in a while. His arms wrapped around her waist as he continued to passionately kiss her. In her thoughts, she saw his penis, which she imagined was very large. This made her extremely wet. She didn’t care if these thoughts were wrong. If Tristan wasn’t going to pleasure her, then someone had to, even if it was just imaginary.
Bella placed a hand on one of her breasts and twisted the nipple while the other hand made its way to her nether region, which by this point was very moist. She rubbed her clit as the other hand got her tits soapy. She inserted a finger, while picturing Jason standing in front of her, pumping his massive dick into her pussy. Another finger was inserted into her unfulfilled vagina and her nipples, now erect, were also getting plenty of attention. Fake Jason was still plowing her pussy as a third finger entered it. A moan escaped her mouth “Oh, Jason. Fuck me. Fuck me harder!”
The three fingers were going in and out of her pussy faster with each passing second, and her tits were completely lathered up, with only the red plump nipples showing. Her moans got louder as she finger fucked her hair-covered pussy. Finally, her juices gushed out, mixing with the water and she remained in the bath, eyes still closed, panting from the experience that she had longed for.
It was now very clear to Bella. She had found a suitable man. Now all she needed to do was get him interested in her, if he wasn’t already…To be continued…

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Phone Sex

I love phone sex. I cant even remember the age it started, but I do know, I was really young on the partyline talking to grown ass men. They had to know I wasn’t 30 years old like I said I was. I probably sounded no older than the young teenager I really was. I have been perverted and have enjoyed porn and phone sex since my early years and I still do. Here is one story of my perversion!

Making of a slut (Part 4)

(Part 4)
After my experience with the delivery guy it didn’t take me long to figure out that sex with adults was far more enjoyable for me then sex with my cousin and his friends, that didn’t stop me from doing them just made me look for other adults to play with. I got my next opportunity about a month later my parents set up for me to be tutored by one of the teachers who was recommended by the district. I was thrilled I thought he was yummy. First session was nothing exciting just school work which I hated, but 3 days later it was much more exciting. I was still 10 and I went to his office for tutoring I was wearing a little blouse, and short skirt with of course no panties on. I had stopped wearing panties except for when my mom was around so I didn’t get in trouble. He had given me an assignment and I was sitting in a desk in front of him. I kept slouching in my chair, opening my legs so he could get perfect view of my pussy. I noticed him staring but he didn’t say anything for awhile but finally I reached down and rubbed my clit. He asked me, “Why don’t you have panties on?” I just told him, “I am always horny and they just get in the way.” He couldn’t believe that I was sexually active and I told him what had happened between me and my cousin and other but I never told him who I had played with. I could see I was having a serious effect on his cock it was bulging through his pants. I asked if I could help release the pressure and you could tell he was having a battle with himself on whether or not he should let me. Finally his cock won, I promised it would be our little secret he got up and locked the door. I was sitting on his desk when he came back he sat in his chair and laid me back and I spread my legs and he just stared so I got bolder and grabbed his head and pulled it firmly to my wet pussy. He started very slowly with long licks from my hole to my clit then he would suck my clit gently biting it. He was making me crazy. I was grinding on his face, and he told me he wanted me on my stomach so he could tongue fuck my ass. I turned over reached back and spread my cheeks and he told me how beautiful my asshole was and that he couldn’t wait to taste it, a moment before he stuck his tongue in my ass. I could feel my ass muscles pulling on his tongue trying to pull him in deeper. He put a finger in my pussy while he tongue fucked my ass to another orgasm. He stood up to fuck me and I stopped him telling him that I wanted to suck him. So I took the head of his cock in my mouth swirling my small tongue around his large cock. I could barely get half of his cock in my mouth and I could feel him pressing against the back of my throat. I knew he was going to blow because I could feel his cock getting larger and larger then he shot a huge load of cum in my mouth and I swallowed every drop. He asked me if I had ever licked a man’s ass and I told him no he told me to get on my knees in front of him he sat back in his chair and put his feet on the top and spread his ass cheeks for me. I slowly licked his ass I was thinking this isn’t bad and I started licking him and tried to stick my tongue in his ass the way he had done to me. He was hard again, I started stroking his cock while I tongue fucked his ass. I then went up and started licking and sucking his balls, he was harder than he had been previously and told me he wanted to be inside my tight pussy. So I got up and lay on the desk again and he rubbed his cock up and down my wet pussy and then he started to enter me. Mmmmmm was all I was thinking as he stretched me as every inch of his hard cock pressed inside me. He was trying to be very gentle but I started pressing to meet every thrust and the he started to fuck me hard. He was slamming his big cock deep inside me, and he started to pinch my nipples and he fucked me, he thrust hard inside me as he shot another huge load inside my pussy. I laid there feel very yummy and he asked me if I had ever been fucked in the ass, I told him yes and he asked if I would let him. I was a bit nervous I had never had a guy this big in my ass. He leaned me over the desk my feet were not touching the floor and he spread my ass and started to eat my asshole again. I loved it was squirming back against his tongue and as my body shook from the orgasm that was coming on he stood up and shoved his hard cock straight into my ass, I tried to muffle my scream as he fucked me, he was so gentle with my pussy but he was not going to let me forget that he was in my ass. He grabbed my hair as he fucked my asshole. I could feel him stretching me, he kept telling me how tight my ass was around his cock. He kept pounding me till he pushed deep inside me as he shot another load deep inside my ass. He pulled out slowly and looked up at me, I had tears streaming down my face I had never been fucked so hard in the ass, after he pulled out he spread my ass and licked me again my body started to warm again as he licked his own cum from my ass. After a few moments he turned me around kissed me and shared the cum he taken from my freshly fucked ass and shared it with me.

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I am totally in love, these stories are like my dreams. I wish they would all come true.

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A regular joe started doing tried to do photography for fun but then noticed the benefits of it.

Whats that?

One dark stormy night a boy walked into his parents room, scared.
“Mummy! Daddy! Its scary in my room!” He screamed
” Its ok hun, come into bed with us” His parents said back to him.
The boy smiled and jump into his parents bed, after a while he woke up again by the lightning and found something.
” MUMMY! Whats THAT?!” He Screamed again. Mummies eyes widened.
“Thats Daddys sn-snake” she said.
Again the storm woke up the boy and he found something.
” Daddy.. Daddy what are those?” he asked more calmer this time.
” Urr..Urrmmm Those are.. Mummy head-lights ” He answered
Again the storm woke up the boy and he found something.
“Mummy Daddy! Whats THAT!?” He screamed.
” Thats her B-Bush” They both answered
Again the storm woke up the boy and he found Mummy and Daddy doing something.
” MUMMY TURN ON YOUR HEAD LIGHTS! THE SNAKE IS ENTERING THE BUSH!” He scream

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