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My Amazing Step Sister Ashleigh

This this my first story, so please comment and rate! Feel free to PM me to let me know if I should work on a second part and edit some things to make it better.
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Hi, I’m Noah, I am 14 and quite inexperienced in sexual relations. With my dark brown eyes, short black hair, I’m about 5’ 4”, I’m not the worst pick there is. I’m not totally buff either but I’m at least within standards. I have a nice six pack and build and all but the best muscle on me is my 7 inch dick.  All of that is nothing compared to my older step sister, Ashleigh. She’s 16, is about 5’6”, with hazel eyes, and dirty blonde hair.  She looks like she’s got C cup breasts and she has a nice ass that jiggles and sways firmly when she walks around the house. I know it isn’t right to pay attention to her like that and I usually don’t, or at least I try not to since she’s my sister. Shes just so fucking gorgeous!
It began one evening after I’d eaten a late lynch. I was doing my science homework. What fuckin teacher gives homework on the last week of school!? Anyway, I thought she might be able to help me since she’s in a higher grader and stuff. It wasn’t hard, I was just too lazy and didn’t feel like getting my calculator out either for the formula math. Plus, I’d get the chance to be around her and maybe catch a glimpse of her cleavage if she leaned over. As I was walking out of my room I thought I’d try fake dropping my pencil across the room so she’d bend over and pick it up for me. I walked to her room down the hall but the door was closed. She probably didn’t want me to just waltz in there without knocking, but the TV was on so she wouldn’t even hear me so I just opened the door and walked in.  She didn’t like when I did things like this which is why we never got along like best friends like some other siblings do, but we were still okay with each other.
I saw no one was in there but here laptop was turned on on her desk. I decided I to see what she was doing on her there and wait until she came back from wherever she was. When I saw the screen I almost shat bricks, it was porn! I know that shouldn’t be abnormal to me since I watched porn everyday and jacked off once or twice too, but this was porn on Ashleigh’s laptop, not mine! I never thought she’d be the type of girl so mature, sophisticated and all to be watching this stuff. I was definitely turned on to know my step sister had a dirty mind of her own! 
I then on sat at her chair and started searching for videos to watch and jack off to. I was so horny now I’d forgotten I was within my sister’s domain and shouldn’t be doing that in there but I didn’t really give at the moment. After a few strokes I heard the shower turn off in her bathroom connected to her room. I couldn’t believe I didn’t notice she was in there when I first walked in and she was bound to come out any minute now  and see me jacking off to porn on her laptop….not a good place for me to be in.
In a panic I started shuffling my pants to pull and button them and I accidentally dropped her laptop! “Fuck”, I muttered. When I had my pants on good enough I picked up the laptop and quickly checked for any damage, there wasn’t any so I placed  it back on the desk in the same  position it was in when I had got there. As soon as I stood back up I saw Ashleigh fully clothed in the doorway looking at me with a scared expression in her eyes. She rushed over to  the desk and shut her laptop.
 “Noah, what are you doing  in here? The door was closed because I was taking a shower”, she exclaimed.
I stammered, “I needed some help with my science and I was just wondering if you’d help me Ash.”
“Yes, fine, but don’t come in without knocking or wait til I come back in next time.” I saw her glance at her laptop with a worried face, hoping I hadn’t seen what she was doing with it.
She took my hand and walked me out of her room. Before she turned around to close it her eyes flicked down and caught my hard dick bulging in my pants. I thought I saw her give a naughty smile as she turned away to close the door but I wasn’t sure. I was just glad I hadn’t been caught masturbating to her porn and that she wasn’t too mad at me.
While she was helping me with my work I couldn’t keep my dick under control. It was pitching a major tent as I was sitting at my desk. As I had hoped, Ashleigh had to lean over since I didn’t have another chair for her. She was wearing a blue tank top with a white bra underneath and I kept getting peeks at her cleavage. I loved whenever she’d write something I wasn’t paying attention to and her breasts would moved slightly with her soft, smooth skin. I wasn’t sure if she’d caught me looking but out of my trance I heard  her say, “Noah, are you paying attention?” I quickly looked at her and nodded my head. Then she remarked, “I meant to the lesson” with a smile while looking in my eyes. I didn’t say anything back out of fear that she’d caught me staring at her. I wasn’t gonna dare try that pencil idea I had earlier after everything that had already happened. It was then that I noticed my hard on was opening my zipper since I didn’t get to completely close it while I was pulling up my pants in her room. I quickly took my hands off my desk and covered my crotch. She took a look at my lap from the corner of her eye and smiled again. I saw her nipples were starting to get hard through the fabric and my dick made a sharp twitch in my pants. 
Ashleigh said “See it’s really easy to do but I’m not going to do all of it for you” and started to leave. When she got to my door she turned around, looked at me and said “Although it was fun, uh, helping you get a strong, hard start.” I heard her giggle a bit when she was out of sight.
What was that supposed to mean? Did she notice me staring at her? Did she know I had a hard on because of her and enjoy giving me one? Whatever it was I needed release and fast. 
As soon as I heard her door close I busted of our my pants and started beating off slowly to the thought of my sister wanting to turn me on. I was sitting on my bed and when I lifted my head in ecstasy to blow saying, ” Oh God Ash” and I saw Ashleigh standing at my door watching me. I was about to pass out from my massive orgasm and her scaring me shitless like that didn’t help. I wondered if she had heard me say her name when I started cumming but I was already streaming my load shot by shot out onto the floor. She stammered  “I-I think forgot my pencil in here and I came to get it back. I accidentally walked in- oh Noah I’m sorry .” She hurried in my room and looked for her pencil which had must have fallen on the floor when she left because a string of cum had landed across her pencil.
When she found it she bent over to pick it up while staring at my dick in my hand. She picked it up with her thumb and middle finger and as it came off the ground I must have imagined it because I think I  saw her quickly swipe up a bit my man juice off the floor with her index finger. She started to lean more towards the floor as of she wanted to lick it up but she hesitated, stood up with her hands behind her back, and backed up to the door. Ogling my dick she said “Again, I’m really sorry Noah. I didn’t mean to catch you but I didn’t want to interrupt your ‘fun’. Please don’t think bad of me it really was an accident.” With that she turned away and I saw her move her hands up to her face then she stuck her finger in her mouth then flicked the pen with her tongue. That quick sight caused my dick to jump in my hand again and one little rope of cum shot out onto the floor again.
I was just sat there trying to process what had just happened. How long was she watching, why was she staring at my dick the whole she talked to me, was it just me or did she actually taste my cum before she left? I was too baffled by all that had happened to think straight so I  got a washcloth and wiped up my mess from the floor and lied down on my bed. I knew things wouldn’t ever be the same between me andy step sister from now on. It sure wasn’t but I had no idea things would take a turn for the good. 
It was hard to fall asleep with everything that had occurred today so I dozed off pretty late. Late at night I heard someone open my door but I was too groggy to process everything and it all just seemed kinda like a dream. I was facing away from the door and I heard Ashleigh walk in. I knew it was her because she said “I was getting really cold in my room and I wanted to sleep in here so you could ‘warm me up'”.
I didn’t say anything but made some noise and she must’ve take that as a yes because she closed the door then took up my covers to slide in my bed behind me. 
I was snoring a bit and she probably thought I was still deep asleep because within moments she had her arm reached over me with her hand inside my boxers I sleep in fondling my cock and balls. Like I said, I was too groggy to realize what was really going on and my sister, in my bed, playing with me, was so unreal my mind decided this was just all a dream.
I was starting to get hard in my half sleep as she squeezed and felt all over my junk. “Oh fuck yes, just what I want. Your cum tasted so good earlier I just need to have it again” she purred. She then threw the cover off of us and slowly turned me on my back and crawled in between my legs. I felt her soft skin along my thighs and lower legs, she was naked! My erect cock was standing straight up in attention toward the ceiling. Ashleigh took her right hand and wrapped it around my shaft with a tight grip. She proceeded to move her thumb up and down then slid it along the crease at the crown of my head. Her left hand then cupped my balls which were getting hot with cum boiling up inside them and jiggled them a bit. I heard her whisper “Oh yeah, I want to taste your hard meat and hot  cum. By the way you were heating off to me earlier I know you want me to have it too. Even if you are asleep I can at least give you the best wet dream ever.” 
She then started slowly stroking my entire cock with her tight hand. I moaned a bit and she stopped for a second, smiled and continued at a faster pace. The hand on my balls began softly tugging at the skin and my pubes. My breathing increased and the blood began pumping hard in my dick. Ashleigh then used both hands to stroke me and moved her face closer as I felt her increased breathing on my head. Her twisting hands felt so good I don’t know how I didn’t fully awaken or even bust yet! The hand on the bottom stopped and gripped the base of my cock while the other pumped the rest of my dick furiously, focusing mainly around the head. 
After about 30 seconds of that, her hand released my based and her fingertips traced my tip as she kept pumping. I made some more noises in pleasure as I was about to explode and she went back to two hands with and even tighter grasp. “Oh my God, yes! Please cum now, I’m so thirsty for all of your hot juices” she moaned. Instantly I started shooting my load straight at her face, she was still pumping me so it landed on her chin, hands, arms, and some on my stomach. She was still trying to squeeze the rest of it out after I was spent and licked up her chin, and arms. She took each finger and slowly sucked off the cum then moved up to slurp up all that was on my stomach. “Fucking delicious” she said. 
Ashleigh got out of my bed an started to pull the covers back up but stopped. She leaned over and saw a little last bit of cum that oozed out on my head. I felt her the tip of her tongue slide into it and the her lips encased the head. The feeling of her sucking out what little left I had and help tongue swirling around was fucking marvelous! “That was wonderful” she said softly, “That better be a dream you’ll remember. Next time I think I’ll suck that fine cock while you’re awake.” That was the best feeling ever! But unfortunately since I was still dozing, it would have to be the best wet dream for me.
She pulled my boxers back on, then the covers under my arms. She walked over to my face and planted a few soft kisses on my cheek while squeezing her boob and rubbing herself, then slowly kissed my lips and walked out my room and whispered…. “Sweet dreams” with a smile on her face, licking her lips.
 
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Passion of Pirates

When taken hostage by pirates I did not expect to find romance or love; but you can be easily surprised by what you find in some situations.

A lot of piss and shit..

I just needed to put up this story. This kind of turns me on. letting the world know what i have been doing. hope u like it n enjoy. do leave remarks.
Hi, I am Sonia, an Indian, a female. This is a really cool experience that I have had, and please it is not a work of fiction…. its real life…. so put up your seat belts….
I attend a boarding school…. in India itself, and I have got a pretty body…. not very developed, but still it’s nice to look at and am fair…. I have long hair, which I like smoothened, and straightened…. Enough about me I suppose…. here is my story…. its last year’s thing; and I was jus 14…. You know how the girls are. They talk a lot. We also talked a lot with our friends about sex and nudity, and males etc. I even have had chances of having fun with girls, like sharing showers, or showing each other our private parts, but this was the limit. No touching with me… we have educational camps every year in our school… where for a week we go out with our houses to visit some place or the other. The camps were as usual rocking. had loads of fun in them… the best was that this time we were given rooms to stay with 4 girls in each room… so we girls jus rocked… most of the time we used to move around in bikinis, or even top less… (If u think Indian girls don’t do such things, then u r mistaken… we in hostel did a lot more than this)… with me the same rules applied… jus don’t touch me…
The ultimate thing was the return journey of from the trip. After a week of eating outside food, and that too especially for people like us, who are given a very controlled diet, my tummy went for a flip… I jus had to take a shit… and unluckily it was a bus journey, so no toilet also… after waiting for more than an hour we stopped to have our lunch at a dhaba. to add to the troubles there was no toilet there too… on asking the owner he suggested I go to the fields across the road… my god, that was something… jus thinking about it, that is taking a shit in open kind of turned me on. Coz I had never done such a thing ever before in life… I told my matron of my nature call, and she instructed the house servant to go along with me. House servants are men who accompany us all the time, and they do the difficult works for us… I was a bit reluctant to take a man along with me, but then I got turned on again thinking about “someone seeing me taking a shit”. Wow!!
We went across the road, the whole area was pretty bushy, but we managed to find a secluded spot. I began to roll up my skirts when he turned around and began to walk off… oh my god… here went my dream of letting a male see my privates… I blurted out all of sudden, and asked him not to go, and wait for me… as there might be some animal or reptiles in the bushes and I m very afraid of them… he too stopped, and in the mean time I had pulled down my panty… he got a shock. Probably the youngest pussy he had ever seen… I could see him getting a hard on. But he jus kept seeing me from there… I sat down and started to shit… I needed something to hold on to, to make the pressure… I asked him to come closer, and took his hand… it was a really rough and dark hand…; imagine that very hand rubbing my clit… aaawww….
I was about to piss, and he stopped me from doing it. He asked me not to piss there… I didn’t really understand him or his order, but I jus followed it… once I was done with my shit; I needed to clean up… I asked him for water, and then I realized there was no water… he had asked me not to piss because I was supposed to clean myself up with the piss… I decided to act unaware and play the game too… I asked him again for water, and then he smiled and told me what was on his mind. I asked him if he would himself like to do the honors. He readily agreed. We shifted our place, as in I got up and sat down again at another place… he went and sat down behind me, and put his hand between my legs. he touched my virgin pussy… his hand was really rough, and large… his roughness was felt even more on my soft pussy… he was touching me… he broke my rules… but I was in no mood to stop him… he touched me again on the lips of my pussy… he asked me to piss slowly and in small quantities. He parted my pussy lips, with his fingers, and almost instantly my piss began to flow out on his large hand…
He cupped his hand, to catch a handful, and then I automatically stopped… there were no words said, and no signs made. It was all so automatic, so smooth, as if we have practiced it countless times. He took his hand to my ass, and cleaned it. Slowly rubbing his hand over my ass hole… I let my self really loose, to feel him… and he let his fingers rub the cut in me. I wanted him to put his finger in my butt hole, but I dared not ask him. He again put his hand forward, and parted my lips… we did this, till all my piss was finished. This time he took longer than any other time to clean it. He kept rubbing between my butt cheeks, and caressing me and my lil tight hole… he then asked me to bend forward and to show him if my hole was really cleaned up, or something still remained there. I instantly again followed the order. I bend forward in a doggie position, exposing my hole the max that could be. He put his hands on my butts, and parted them. Then he made a disgusted sound, and said, oh ho… There is still a lot of shit smeared in your butts. What should we do now… leaving me like that only, he came and stood in front of me. And opening lowering his pajamas said there is just one way out now, that I wash it with my piss.
OH MY GOD…. that was something… he took out his dick, and it was like a hose pipe… so long, and so thick… I was craving to touch it… this was for the first time that I had seen a real penis. it felt so cool. So many things were happening all of a sudden in a single day. He went behind me, and with one hand he parted my cheeks, and with other he positioned his dick to aim at my hole. He began to piss with full pressure, and I could feel the warm liquid actually entering into my hole. He continued the thing for around 30 seconds, and then came and stood in front of me. His dick was still hanging out. He said to me, you are clean now. I was getting really turned on; I asked him, can I touch your thing. I want to thank u for all that you have done to me. Can I just touch it once? He was like u can but there is a condition. You can’t use your hands to touch it. Now this was a big catch. And u can’t even get up. So basically he wanted me to kiss his dick. it seemed a bit far fetched, and I didn’t know if I was really ready for it, but the heat was so much that I just closed my eyes, and opened my mouth, bringing my tongue out. He came forward, and touched his dick on my tongue. I could feel the taste of his piss, the warm liquid still was sticking there. I kissed it slowly, and then took it in my mouth. He pushed it in, as deep as it went, and then when I almost choked he stopped… I was relishing the taste of it, when all of a sudden he began to pee in my mouth… oh shit… he actually pissed in my mouth. There was no space for it to come out, coz his thick fat dick, had stuffed my mouth and opening completely… and he knew it. He was pissing and I had to drink it. To add to my turn on, I felt his hands were back on my ass. He parted my butts and tried to finger my ass hole. it was difficult in the beginning as I had tighten it up, but then slowly I relaxed and he went in and out… fuck… that was so awesome… he occasionally added another finger, to add to the pain, but then removed it out. Everything was so perfectly rhythmic. His dick was still oozing out the last drops of his piss in my mouth. I had begun to suck on his cock by now, like I had seen in many xxx movies. I was enjoying the aroma and the taste of his skin, his cock, his piss, and probably his cum. but before I could make him cum actually, he pulled his thing out and inserted three fingers in my ass hole as if giving it a final touch of pain. He paused and kept them there for a while, and then slowly took them out one by one, relaxing my hole. He brought the fingers closed to my mouth, and gave me one of them to lick on to. I did jus that. He then took his hand to his mouth and licked and sucked on to all three fingers. After that he just stepped back, and began to pull up his pajamas, and asked me to dress up as we had got really late…
This was an awesome day of my life. So many things happened so fast and in no time. leave your comments and if I see actual appreciation of my skills, I might write about the day when I was alone in the house, and this very man actually fucked me like a whore, or about the day when he told out little secret to the water man, and how he had fun with me in the bathroom…

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The Island, Chapter 39

uthor’s Note: This is a serial novel. It mixes actual experiences, fantasies, and outright lunacy. It is not a quick lurk-and-jerk. I believe in a slow build, in order to have a better payoff at the end. (Like Sting, I’m Tantric…). I plan to release a new chapter every week. Hopefully the response will be good! Enjoy.

Norma’s secret life Ch. 3

Norma’s secret life Ch.3
Chapter 3
It was nearly 9.00am before she woke the next morning. Stan had already left for the office. She had been exhausted after the previous night’s sexual activities with Toby. Her sexual appetite had been satisfied for the time being. Going to the bathroom she showered and attended to her toiletries, taking great pains in cleaning her pussy lips and pubic hair.
For some time Norma had been considering the prospect of shaving her pubic hair. She knew that Stan would object to her having a naked pussy. The thought racing through her mind was exciting her. Sitting on the toilet with her legs spread she reached between her legs and rubbed and fingered her hairy cunt lips only to find that she was still wet from her shower. Removing her hand she bought it to her mouth and licked her fingers clean. As she was licking her fingers Toby came into the toilet and sat in front of his naked mistress. Norma could see the tip of his shiny cock poking out of its hairy sheath.
“Oh! Toby” she whispered, “You always seem to be ready, why can’t Stan be more like you? Especially in the cock department. Maybe then he could knock me up.”
Norma made her decision; she quickly stood up and taking Stan’s shaving cream she lathered her cunt hairs, picked up his razor she quickly shaved. Once she was finished she washed the remaining her pussy and went into her bedroom laying on the bed she admired her handiwork in the full length mirror. When she was satisfied with what she had accomplished. She got off the bed and got down onto her hands and knees beside the bed and waited.
Toby had followed her into her bedroom and was sniffing and licking at her cunt when she couldn’t take his tongue lashings any longer. She said, “Now Toby.”
Toby needed no coaxing he quickly mounted her wrapped his legs tightly around her waist and with one shove he drove his long cock into her bare cunt.
When Norma felt his hairy sheath pressing against her naked pussy lips she orgasmed almost immediately. On this occasion Toby didn’t tie with her and as quickly as he squirted his hot cum into her and they came apart. Norma got off the floor showered and decided to do the housework and walk around naked, something she would never have considered had been Stan at home. When it came to nudity Stan had always been the ultimate prude. He wouldn’t even make love with the light on and he refused to let Norma sleep naked. He tolerated no panties but total nudity was definitely out.. Norma didn’t know how Stan was going to take the fact that she had shaved her pubes; she really didn’t care. He had always been against nakedness.
She found out quickly enough that night. As they lay side by side in bed Stan reached out under her nightie feeling for her pussy, he was appalled when he felt her naked pussy, he quickly pulled his hand away; it was as if he had been burnt. Stan jumped out of bed and he was quickly followed by Norma. A heated fight followed where insult followed insult with the bed between them Norma felt a little safety.
“You’re turning into a slut,” Stan yelled at her. “You think I don’t know what is going on do you?”
“And what do you care,” she screamed back at him. “All you care about is how quick you can get your puny little cock into me and empty your balls into me and how quickly you can get to sleep. You are nothing more than a little cocked bastard who can’t satisfy a real woman.”
Norma stormed out into the lounge room quickly pursued by Stan. As he caught up with her he closed his hand into a fist and raised it as if he was going to strike his now furious wife. Fearful for her safety Norma went to the back door and let Toby inside. The dog sat quietly alongside Norma. Stan raised his fist to her again but thought better of it as the fur on the back of Toby’s neck stood up and he snarled menacingly at Stan. It was as if Toby was saying keep away she’s my bitch now not yours.
Stan backed off very quickly, not wanting to tangle with Toby as Norma said, I want a baby but it seems you aren’t even capable of that.”
“Well I don’t.” He roared back at her. “I don’t want any kid stretching your cunt out of shape or sucking on your tits.”
Norma walked out of the lounge room and into the guest room followed closely by Toby; she locked the door to keep Stan out.
Sometime through the night Stan packed a bag and left. Norma didn’t know how long he was going to be gone. So the first thing next morning Norma packed all of her things and departed taking Toby with her.
Norma had tears streaming down her cheeks as she drove recklessly out of the driveway. She didn’t know where she was going or what she was going to do. She had plenty of her own money; she didn’t need any from Stan. Norma knew that the days of marriage were over forever. She knew that there were going to be some difficult questions to answer when she reached her parents farm.
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A New Years To Remember

True story of a sexual encounter that occured on New Years 2012. This is my first time ever writing anything but the situation has been on my mind lately and I just really want to share my story! Sorry if it is a little all over the place and unprofessional

My First Older Woman

My first older woman taught me just about everything that I knew about sex and allowed me to please every woman in my life after her…especially my wife.

JAKOB AND JESSIE–PART 3

Dedicated to my sexy friend Katie– I’d love to fuck you. Maybe some day I will>
Chapter 1
The incident with Jessie’s father behind them, Jakob and Jessie returned to Town Hall to find the license bureau closed for the day. Interviews with the police had taken more than two hours so Jessie’s father had delayed them, but only for twenty-four hours. After exams the next day they returned and walked up the steps hand in hand. Half way up the stairs Jakob turned and looked back just to make sure there was nothing else to get in their way. They completed the forms, paid the fee and walked out ready to set the date. They were due to graduate on Friday night, June 15th so they decided to make it a day to remember—they’d wed in a civil ceremony at Town Hall in the afternoon. Jessie asked Denise to be her maid of honor. Jakob’s dad agreed to serve as best man. The hardest part turned out to be the selection of rings, for which they had to go to the nearest city. Eventually they decided on matching white gold bands, hers with a row of small diamonds.
Now they turned to the next priority. The Webster farm house hadn’t been used for several years. The refrigerator was old; the washing machine rusty, and the water heater much too small. Worst of all, there was no shower in the bathroom. Jakob figured a way to run some water lines from the kitchen sink outside where he was able to install shower valves. He then dug a hole about four feet deep to install a dry well of concrete blocks. It was very hot work so Jakob removed his shirt. When Jessie came to help him by passing him the blocks she was soon covered in sweat, too. She figured if Jakob could work shirtless why couldn’t she? She took off her shirt and bra, exposing her 34D breasts. Jakob couldn’t resist. Every time she leaned forward to pass him a block he leaned up to lick and suck on a delicious nipple.
“If you do that every time we’ll never get done.”
“Sure we will, it’ll just take a bit longer but it’ll be a hell of a lot more fun.”
“Yeah,” she gasped as Jakob locked on to a nipple again, “but more fun will mean less work. I’ll give you plenty of fun after—I promise.”
Jakob finished the placement of the blocks then concreted them in place. The next morning he fitted a pre-formed shower floor—four by four—on top of the blocks, held in place by more concrete. He finished it off with some five foot high wooden fence panels for privacy and replaced the hot water tank with a bigger more efficient one. When he showed the final product to Jessie she couldn’t wait to try it out. She ripped off her clothes and turned on the water. When it was warm she wiggled her finger inviting Jakob to join her. They soaped each other, laughing at how they slid against one another. Jessie initiated a kiss then offered him one of her nipples. He suckled for several minutes while Jessie purred like a kitten in contentment. Jessie had just started to stroke Jakob’s cock when he said, ”Damn, I have to pee.”
“Go ahead, “said Jessie kneeling. “Put it on my breasts.”
Jakob just looked at her. “Are you sure?”
“Why not? It’s just a part of you and I love all of you, so go ahead.” Jakob was hesitant but Jessie insisted so he stood with his back to the shower and directed his stream to Jessie’s chest. The hot piss splattered between her firm breasts as Jessie rubbed the yellow fluid all over her breasts and abdomen. When Jakob had emptied his bladder Jessie crawled forward to take him into her mouth. True to her word she had practiced sucking him every morning. She could now get just over seven inches into her mouth—a couple more inches in her throat would complete the job. Using her mouth like her cunt she moved up and down his shaft. Jakob arched his back as his pleasure grew. He started to fuck her mouth, grabbing her head for leverage and control. Faster and faster Jakob moved until he started to cum, but instead of swallowing it Jessie directed it all over her chest, rubbing it into her skin. “I’ve heard this is better than body butter!”
“I think you just made that up,” Jakob laughed as he pulled her up for a kiss. They got cleaned up just as the water turned cool. That’s when Jessie realized they had no towels. Naked and wet, they entered the kitchen and had just stepped into the living room when they saw Jessie’s mom at the screened front door.
“Oh, dear! I guess I’ll have to phone ahead from now on,” she exclaimed. Jakob hurried down the hall and returned with a towel for Jessie, another wrapped around his waist. Mrs. Holmes looked around at the shabby furnishings. “Don’t you think you’d be happier living at home?”
“No, Mom. This is my home. Everything I want and need is here,” she stated as she took Jakob’s hand. “Why don’t you have a seat while we dress?”
Mrs. Holmes looked around trying to find the least offensive piece of furniture. She eventually settled on a straight wooden chair. Even that creaked as she sat. A few moments later the lovers returned wearing robes, but nothing else. Mrs. Holmes knew they’d have a fucking good time as soon as she left. They talked about the incident with Jessie’s father. “I can’t believe that my father would do such a thing. It’s a miracle Jakob wasn’t hurt, or worse.” Mrs. Holmes squirmed uncomfortably in her seat. Finally, she spoke. “I’ve prayed for a long time that I’d never have to tell you this.” She paused before continuing. “Howard Holmes… is not your biological father. I was young and pregnant when I met Howard. He was charming and sympathetic. I was thrilled when he asked me to marry him. Little did I know that he would use it as leverage against me for the rest of my life. His treatment of you and Jakob the other night, though, was the final straw. I could take no more so I threw him out. It’s funny, actually. I wound up as the one with all the money…the house…everything I inherited from my parents. Howard is basically a failure. He used me to get status and respectability, but he never let me forget how he ‘saved’ me from disgrace. What a loser! I’m glad to be done with him. I’m so thankful neither of you was hurt. I knew he was vindictive but I never thought….”
“I’m speechless, Mom. I don’t know what to say.”
“You don’t have to say anything. I’m the one who has to explain. I was pretty wild when I was younger. I didn’t even know who the father was when I learned I was pregnant. I was just thankful I never contracted HIV. Becoming pregnant with you shook me up…straightened me out. I resolved to be the best mother ever. Unfortunately, I wound up married to a sadistic control freak.”
Jessie just sat there. Jakob reached out for her hand. When he took it she looked at him and smiled. She snuggled closer to him and pulled his arm around her. Her mother continued, “We really must do something about this dreadful place. How can you actually sit on that horrible couch?”
“ It’s not so bad, Mom. It’s kinda worn but it is comfortable—a lot more comfortable than our bed.” She and Jakob laughed. “We wake up every morning aching from all the lumps, but I have it all worked out—I just sleep on Jakob. Either that or we make love all night and sleep on the couch during the day. Ha ha ha.” Even Mom had to laugh at that one.
Finally, Jessie’s mother got down to the real reason for her visit. “Jessie, I’m afraid you’re rushing into this marriage. I’d rather you wait until after college. There are so many things that could happen between now and then.”
“Mom, when Jakob asked me to marry him he wanted to wait and I thought it was a good idea, too. But as I spent more and more time with him I’ve changed my mind. I’m the one who asked to get married now. The situation with Daddy, I mean Howard, helped clarify things for me but all I knew is that I never wanted to be away from Jakob for even a single day or night. We can’t make love enough, not because we’re so horny—but because it makes us closer and closer to each other. Does that make any sense to you?”
“Yes, dear, it’s how I always envisioned love. Unfortunately, it never happened that way for me. I’m thrilled it’s happened for you.” Mrs. Holmes rose and walked to the door. “You’re very lucky…both of you. I envy you.” She turned and strode out the door.
Chapter 2
Jessie turned up to Jakob. “I need you now… more than ever before.” Jakob rose, picked her up and carried her to bed. He lay her down tenderly, removing her robe, revealing her lush young body. Just the sight of her was enough to cause a huge tent in his robe. Playfully Jessie pulled at his robe; Jakob allowed it to fall to the floor. He lay next to Jessie cradling her head in his arm. He kissed her cheek and ear. When she started to cry he pulled her close to him and held her in a protective embrace. He kissed the tears from her cheeks until she whispered, “Take me now, jakob. Make us one. I love you. I love you.”
Jakob rolled above her. He rubbed her slit with his hard erection, moistening her with his pre-cum. Slowly he moved his hips forward to penetrate her torrid tunnel. Jessie reached up to hold his head, pulling it down so they could kiss—a long passionate kiss with tongues intertwined moving between their mouths. They started to move together, forcing Jakob’s long hard cock deep into Jessie, making them one in body and spirit. “This is the only time,” Jessie whispered to him, “the only time I feel like a complete person…a complete woman. If I could I’d make love to you non-stop—all day and all night.”
“I know how you feel,” replied Jakob. “This is something I can’t get enough of, and not just because I want to cum. I don’t really care if I do or not. Just being connected to you—it’s an incredible feeling.”
“So you don’t want to cum, eh?” Jessie threw her hips up with great force increasing her speed and intensity. “I’ll get your cum. Flood me with it. Let it run out of my pussy all over me. Come on, give it to me.” Jessie was humping madly, so fast and so hard Jakob could hardly keep up. When Jessie squeezed her pussy muscles it was all he could stand. He felt a rumbling churning up from his balls, through his cock, erupting violently into Jessie. He fell spent on top of her then rolled onto his side holding her.
They lay there for some time. Jessie spoke first, “You’re concerned about the peeing, aren’t you?”
“Yes, I’m not sure I understand why you’d wanted me to do it.”
“Remember when I told you yours was the first penis I had ever seen, let alone touched or licked? I grew up in a very restrictive home, mostly because of my…father, who you know is a complete control freak. Now that I am free of him I want to experiment, just like anal—which I loved, by the way, and would like to have often—if I don’t try things how will I know if I like them?”
“Did you like me peeing on you; it seemed weird.”
“I enjoyed the warmth of it and knowing it was part of you. I wouldn’t want to do it every day, but once in a while would be OK.”
“Do you want to pee on me?”
“Hmmm, I might if you’d promise to eat me out after…you know, just like I did with you.”
“Damn, Jessie, you know I’ll do that to you anytime. You don’t have to pee on me first. But, let me think about it. Now that you’ve explained how you feel about it the idea doesn’t seem so strange.”
“Well, I see I got my wish.”
“Huh?”
“I’m leaking cum all over my thighs. C’mon, lover, let’s take a shower.” They raced to the outdoor shower, this time remembering towels and to close the front door. Jakob turned on and adjusted the water. Jessie showed him the shaving soap and razor she had placed by the back door. “I have to shave my pussy so it’ll be nice and smooth for you. Hmmm, want to do it for me?”
“Really? You want me to? You’ll have to show me what to do.”
“OK, first of all you know how to shave. It’s the same thing, just lower, and, of course, my skin is really tender there.” So Jakob shook the can and placed some foamy soap in his hand. He rubbed the soap all around Jessie’s pussy. “I like this part.” Jessie playfully smacked him on the head. “You seem to like everything about it, don’t you?”
“Of course. You’re beautiful, you’ve got a fantastic body, and I love you…Umm, put that last part first.” He looked up just in time to receive a quick kiss from Jessie. Now he took the razor and carefully stroked it across her abdomen. Once the soap was mostly removed he made several vertical strokes, clearing up any stubble along the sides of her labia and her thighs. Finally, he rinsed her and kissed her newly bald vulva. Jessie took the razor and can of shaving cream and was about to put it back when she turned with a sly smile on her face.
“Oh, Jakob,” she said as she knelt, “I want to shave you now.”
“Uh…I don’t know. I wouldn’t want to have an accident. Just what do you plan to shave, anyway?”
“I think I’d like to shave your scrotum. Then I could suck on your balls without getting hair in my mouth. The guys in porn always seem to like that. And, maybe, just a little bit around your cock so when I get it all in my mouth it won’t be all hairy. Don’t worry, you can trust me. I love that thing as much as you do. I won’t let anything happen to it.”
Reluctantly, Jakob allowed himself to be led to the center of the shower. Jessie carefully applied the shaving cream and started to shave him. “I can’t look,” complained Jakob.
“You can be such a sissy. Don’t worry you’ll get your reward when I’m finished.” Slowly, carefully she removed all the soap and hair from his balls. After a quick touch-up she now moved to just around Jakob’s cock. “Oh, God, Please be careful,” he begged her, half in jest, half in mortal fear. Jessie just laughed, applied the razor and was done in a moment. She rinsed him and got to work. She licked his scrotum and sucked one of his testicles into her mouth. “Oh, fuck!” exclaimed Jakob. “That is so unbelievable.”
Jessie smiled, released the testicle and attacked his cock, which by now had grown to its maximum length and girth. Slowly Jessie swallowed his massive organ. She did not stop until her lips touched the newly shaven skin of his abdomen. She looked up at Jakob and winked before backing off, keeping just the tip in her mouth. Again she completely swallowed him, an action she repeated again and again. Jakob was getting weak in the knees. This would be the third time in just over an hour. He was ready to collapse from sexual euphoria when he felt his orgasm begin, his sperm-laden semen jetting from his cock into Jessie’s throat. “I told you there would be a reward, didn’t I?”
Jakob pulled Jessie up for a kiss then knelt beneath her. She knew what he wanted so she straddled him and peed, her urine trickling down onto his chest. When she had finished he kept his promise. He was in perfect position to lick her sweet pussy. Holding the cheeks of her tight ass, Jakob applied his tongue to her labia, licking a broad stroke up and down her cunt. Jessie was leaking juice now, as well as his residual cum, and Jakob slurped it up greedily. Now he narrowed his tongue so he could push it easily into her hole. In and out, and on every circuit a quick lick of Jessie’s clit. Jakob slipped a finger in with his tongue. Then he slid it into Jessie’s ass. “Oh, I was hoping you’d do that. Let’s go in so you can fuck my ass. C’mon. I need it now.” They dried themselves and rushed to the bedroom. Jessie knelt at the edge of the bed, her ass in the air. Jakob lubed several fingers and inserted them into her ass to relax her muscles in preparation for his cock. After a few minutes he lubed the huge cock and pushed some into Jessie’s butt. He pressed the tip of his of his dick against her ass. Jessie pushed back. Slowly the big cock made its way past her sphincter into her rectum. The head made an audible “pop” when it had progressed past the sphincter. The pressure on her anus and its multitude of nerve endings was intense and extremely pleasurable. She moaned, showing her approval of Jakob’s efforts. Jakob started moving, pushing himself all the way into Jessie’s bowel before pulling back. He repeated faster and harder. When he inserted two fingers into Jessie’s tight cunt he fucked both orifices in rhythm. Then he rubbed her clit with his other hand it was more—much more—than Jessie could stand. She had an orgasm to die for. She completely lost control over her body for almost a minute s she collapsed onto the bed and passed out. Jakob revived her, his hard cock still in her ass. “Don’t take it out…not yet. It feels so good. I love the way it makes me feel.” In time Jakob’s erection faded, and when it did, it popped out. Jakob lay next to his future wife. “I still think peeing on each other is strange, but if you want it I guess it’s OK.”
“How many times did we make love today?”
“I don’t know, I lost count and can’t remember. Not enough, though. I could never get enough of you.”
Chapter 3
Jakob and Jessie stayed busy fixing up the house. Jakob’s parents gave them new kitchen appliances as a wedding present and jessie’s mother gave them a new couch and chair for the living room. Jakob bought a new bed. They decided on a queen—big enough to sleep in but not so big that they’d get lost in it. They also bought a new flat TV, much bigger than their old set. Their house was now their home. Exams ended; they woke from their first night in their new bed just in time to attend graduation rehearsal. Considering all the screw-ups they were done in just over two and a half hours. “Let’s go into town,” suggested Jessie.
“Why?”
“I’d like to go to the park. I’ve always enjoyed sitting there looking at the pond. It’s so peaceful there.” That’s all Jessie had to say. They jumped into the truck, kissed each other briefly, and drove off. Like many southern towns, theirs consisted of a single street with the Town Hall and stores on one side and a park on the other. Behind the memorial for World Wars I and II was a path running around a small pond. There were trees and benches facing the pond, away from the street. Once Jakob parked Jessie led him to a bench under a spreading live oak. When she was seated she looked around and, seeing that they were pretty much alone, opened Jakob’s belt. “Jessie, what are you doing? We’ll get into trouble.”
“No, we won’t. It was such a turn on when I jerked you off on the bus to Orlando, worrying whether we’d get caught. Just think what it’ll be like fucking here—in the park, in public. What a rush!”
“I don’t think it’s a good idea. Someone will see you moving on me, for sure.”
“Ah, but I don’t plan on moving so there’ll be nothing to see. Just watch.” Jessie carefully removed Jakob’s hard cock from his pants. She stroked it several times to harden it further. Then she sat in Jakob’s lap. She was wearing no panties or thong so she simply eased Jakob into her. Jessie closed her eyes so the only sensation she was experiencing was the penetration of her cunt by Jakob’s erection. Jakob thought her tunnel even hotter than usual while Jessie savored the heat emanating from Jakob’s cock. True to her word Jessie did not move. Instead she flexed and relaxed her vaginal muscles. She must have been practicing every spare minute because she was able to do it rapidly and with strength enough to squeeze Jakob’s cock forcefully. The effect of these contractions was very similar to regular sex. It was extremely enjoyable for both of them.
“Oh shit,” Jakob said. “Here comes a cop. We’re in for it now.”
“Nonsense,” replied Jessie. “Leave this to me.”
“She leaned back putting her arm around Jakob’s neck. She tousled his hair before saying, “Good morning, Officer.”
“Good morning, shouldn’t you kids be in school?”
“No, we’re excused,” replied Jessie. “We just had to go to graduation practice and we have the rest of the day free. We graduate tomorrow AND we’re getting married right there in Town Hall tomorrow afternoon.”
“Really? Well, isn’t that nice for both of you. I’d like to chat but I must be on my way. Enjoy your day.”
Jakob breathed easier once the policeman had walked on. “Why’d you start a conversation? I was close to cumming. Everything would have been a real mess if I’d done it while he was here.”
“I think it’s going to be a real mess either way. I’m so turned on I’m leaking big time. Let’s see what we can do here. She continued her flexing, but this time Jakob slipped his hand under Jessie’s skirt. He rubbed and pinched her clit while she was working his cock. They almost had a problem when an elderly couple strolled past and Jakob was groaning away, but they must have been hard of hearing because they never batted an eye. Jakob bucked as he deposited five long thick ropes of semen into Jessie: almost simultaneously she came, her orgasmic motions spreading Jakob’s cum all over his pants. Jessie had been right. They were a big mess. Slowly, the walked from the park, Jakob with a huge cum stain covering his abdomen, Jessie with cum dripping and running down her legs. When they got to the truck Jessie reached up to kiss him. “Thanks, Jakob,that was such fun.”
“Oh, yeah? I guess you didn’t see that cop wink at me. I don’t think he was fooled at all.”
Jessie spun around. “You’re kidding, aren’t you? Oh God, we could have been arrested.”
“Maybe, but what could anyone see, only a beautiful woman sitting in her fiance’s lap? That old couple was a bigger concern. I was shaking like a leaf I was cumming so hard and you weren’t much better. I guess you’re right—it was a blast! Just like every other time we make love.” They laughed as the drove home to make use once again of their new shower.
Jakob parked around back so they could head right for the shower. Jessie had stored a few towels in an old cabinet they placed near the shower. They cavorted under the hot water soaping each other—Jakob paying special attention to Jessie’s magnificent breasts; Jessie massaging soap into jakob’s balls.
Suddenly Jessie stopped. “What’s wrong, Jess?” Jakob asked.
“Nothing,” his wife-to-be replied. “I was just thinking. This soap is pretty slippery stuff. I want to try something, OK?” Jessie rubbed the soap between her hands, working up a lather. One hand she applied to jakob’s cock, the other she ran into her asshole. She bent over clutching her ankles with her hands. “Surely you don’t need an invitation. Put it in me; put it in my ass.” Jakob put one hand on Jessie’s hip, the other he used to push his cock into Jessie’s ass. The soapy water was really slick. Once he gained a beach head into her ass his cock slipped easily into her butt. Jessie’s ass seemed especially tight this afternoon. It clamped onto his cock, squeezing and compressing it while he moved in and out. He reached around her to tease her clit. The friction was incredible despite the lubricating soap. Jakob could not stand it a second longer. “Unghhh, unghhh, unghh,” he could barely speak as he shot his creamy cum deep into Jessie’s rectum. To Jessie the feeling was equally intense. She felt totally filled by Jakob’s cock. She responded when Jakob ran his finger up and down over her clit with one of her biggest orgasms ever. She would have collapsed onto the shower floor had jakob not caught her, his cock still buried deep into her ass. They went inside and slept through dinner, through the night, waking only when the sun rose, shining through the window, around six a.m.
Chapter 4
Jessie opened her eyes to find Jakob leaning on one arm, gazing into her face. “Is it morning?” she asked.
“Yes, it’s our morning. How should we start it?”
“Silly boy, you know exactly how I want to start it—the same way I want to start every morning—with you inside me. Lie back and let me mount you. I feel like riding you this morning, OK?”
Jakob rolled over on his back exposing his huge erection. “What do you think?” he laughed. Jessie joined him for a few seconds before getting down to business. She rose onto her knees, stroked him several times before lowering her head onto and over him. Jessie wrapped her luscious lips around the cock she loved so much and took the entire tool into her throat. She waited there for a few seconds before pulling off. She repeated for several minutes noticing Jakob had closed his eyes and was breathing in shallow pants. “Oh, Jessie, if I could only tell you how great that feels. It’s heavenly, almost as heavenly as your wonderful pussy. Oh, Jessie, fuck me, please! I do so want to be in you.”
Jessie lowered herself slowly onto Jakob’s steel tool. Now it was her turn to feel ecstasy as Jakob filled her cunt to the breaking point. The stretching of her vaginal walls sent jolts of sexual electricity through her body. She would have had difficulty explaining exactly what she felt, she only knew it was the most satisfying feeling she had ever known. Jessie rocked forward grinding her clit into Jakob. He reached up to cup her breasts, rolling her nipples—making them harden under his touch. He leaned forward to suckle her, evoking a mild gasp from her lips. Jessie arched her back as the sensations in her clit intensified and spread throughout her body. Jakob was sharing her experiences. He could feel his balls tighten as his baby-making juice was forced up through his cock into Jessie, flooding her womb with sperm. Jessie reacted to his raging motions with convulsions of her own. Spasms of deep passionate pleasure wracked her body. She had never felt such a wave of total all encompassing pleasure. She fell into Jakob’s arms. “I love you, Jakob. I love you more than life itself.”
“Jessie, you are everything to me. I don’t know how I existed without you.” They held each other for a long, long time.
Eventually hunger drove them from the bed. Jessie went to the bathroom to wash her abdomen and thighs. She’d have a full shower later. Jakob went to the kitchen to start coffee and prep some eggs for scrambling. He had just broken his last egg when his cell phone rang. The conversation was one-sided. Jakob mostly listened to the caller. When he hung up there was a look of determination on his face. Jessie appeared a moment later fully dressed, ready to go to the hairdresser. Jakob thought she looked perfect as she was. After breakfast Jessie drove to town and Jakob went out to the barn looking for a particular tool he had seen the other day. He found it leaning against the barn wall. He took it to the grinder, sharpening it to a razor edge. The tip of the blade, normally dull, was honed to a sharp penetrating point. Jakob held the handle and took several quick swipes. Yes, the tool would work exactly as he had envisioned. He took it into the bedroom and slid it under the bed, hidden by the bed skirt. He returned to the kitchen to clean the breakfast mess and wait for Jessie’s return.
At 1:30 Jakob and Jessie were dressed for their ceremony. Jakob wore a blue blazer, a white button down shirt with a blue paisley tie, gray slacks, socks and penny loafers. Jessie was exquisite in an emerald green dress that exactly matched her eyes, light tan 4-inch heels and, of course, no panties. They got into the truck and drove to town, finding a parking spot just across from Town Hall. The other members of their party were already there on sidewalk. Together they walked in and discovered they would have to wait for one other couple. When it was their turn they gripped each other’s hand a little tighter. When the Justice started his spiel Jakob spoke up, “We have our own vows if that’s OK with you.”
“Of course,” he replied.
Jakob went first,”Jessie, I was nothing until I met you and I’m still nothing without you. You make me complete. Your love is the driving force in my life. I love you more than life itself. I pledge that I will spend the rest of my days loving you and caring for you. Will you marry me?”
Jessie’s turn, “I will, with all my heart. Jakob, I cannot believe the joy you have brought into my life. I look forward to every day with you. I could never imagine being without you. I love you with all my being, with every fiber in my body. I cannot conceive living without you. Will you marry me?”
“I will”
Jakob’s father produced the rings and they said the traditional, “With this ring I thee wed.” And it was done. Jakob and Jessie were married. They went to the Johannson farm for a brief reception and dinner before they had to leave for their graduation. Like most such ceremonies it was too long and too boring. They returned their caps and gowns, picked up their diplomas, hugged each other and headed home, exhausted from their long emotional day.
Once home, Jessie turned to him, ”I think we should consummate our marriage, don’t you ?”
“Oh yes, consummating is number one on my list of priorities—just like every other day.” They laughed as they came together in a long embrace. Jessie tiptoed up for a kiss deep with desire and need. She led him to the bedroom. Jessie removed his tie and opened his shirt, kissing his chest and biting his nipple. She dropped his pants and boxers; he stepped out of them, his erection pointing skyward. Jakob turned Jessie around kissing her neck as he lowered her zipper so she could step out of her dress. She was wearing a bra, but nothing else. That she dropped on the floor also, freeing her breasts for her lover—her husband. They embraced flesh on flesh joining them together as they fell onto the bed. Jessie spun around putting them into the 69 position. She engulfed Jakob’s cock in her hot mouth. She licked his shaft and all around the head, driving Jakob wild with desire. Jakob was doing his share. He licked Jessie’s labia before pushing his tongue deep into her hot wet tunnel. He shifted his attention to her swollen clit, licking it all over before pulling it into his mouth, sucking it between his teeth. They could have cum like this with no difficulty at all, but they wanted more. They wanted to join together as no other act could do. Jakob turned her around and mounted her in the missionary style-quite conservative for them. He looked deeply into Jessie’s eyes, mouthing “I love you” as he gently pushed his cock into Jessie. She was so wet with desire and anticipation there was no physical resistance to his entry. Now, at last, they were joined together, united as one—husband and wife—bound together for all eternity. They started to move, choreographed by their love as much as their need for each other. Faster and faster, harder and harder, until they exploded in orgasmic delight; they fell in a post-coital bliss they had never before known.
Jessie fell into a deep sleep but Jakob remained awake as if expecting some interruption to their joy. Around two a.m. he heard a noise, someone breaking into the house. He leaned over to Jessie, placed his hand over her mouth and woke her. “Someone’s in the house. Get under the bed and stay there until I tell you to get out. Now go!” he whispered. He reached under the bed for his tool—an old sickle made of fine tool steel honed to a razor’s edge. He tiptoed out of the bedroom into the bathroom, hiding behind the door. He saw a shadow sneaking down the hallway. A large object—a rifle or shotgun—in the person’s grip. The shadow peeked into the bathroom. Seeing nothing he turned away toward what he thought would be his target. Just as he raised the weapon Jakob struck, slicing the sickle through the air with a vicious backhand stroke. The tip broke through the side of the intruder’s neck slicing the carotid and jugular en route through the voice box and out the other side, destroying the twin vessels on the other side. So strong and so accurate was Jakob’s thrust that he nearly decapitated the assailant. The weapon raised in response to Jakob ‘s onslaught fired harmlessly into the ceiling.
“Jakob?” Jessie yelled.
“I’m OK,” he responded, “Stay there until I tell you to come out.”
He flicked on the lights and saw, as he expected, Jessie’s father, Howard Holmes, shotgun in his hands. The phone call he’d received earlier in the day had been the sheriff, warning him that Howard had been overheard in the jail making threats, saying that he was going to get even with his slut daughter and her lover. Thanks to the warning Jakob was prepared and his bride, the love of his life, was safe.
“Jessie, I’m coming for you. I want you to promise me that you’ll close your eyes and keep them closed until I get you into the living room. Promise?”
“Yes, Jakob, won’t you please tell me what happened?”
“I will when we get out of here. There’s blood all over the place and I have to call the sheriff.” Once they were safely away from the site of the killing Jakob called the police and explained to Jessie exactly what happened. “I didn’t tell you about the phone call because I didn’t want to spoil your day—our day. But now everything will be OK. We’ll spend the rest of the night with my folks and tomorrow I’ll clean up the mess.” Jessie pulled him to her, holding him close—close enough for him to feel her shaking under the tee shirt he’d given her to hide her nakedness. They were still holding each other as the sirens approached.

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An Indian Adventure

Being away from home for so long I imagined my sexual frustration would be intense but I never expected to be able to release it in such a mind blowing way.

Playing Wifey

Sitting at the traffic light my left foot taps the car’s floor anxiously while my other foot holds break. Seemingly the only thing restraining my extreme sexual desires. All day I’ve been looking forward to getting home before my girl friend. I generally finish work at least an hour before her. And I need that hour to indulge in my hobby. Or fetish. What ever you choose to call it. She would not support my fixation, and especially my intentions. I had to get home and check my email.
Not just any email. My secret account, which I’ve been using to solicit nude pictures of men I’ve met on craigslist. I have been using the “casual encounters” section of the site to post pictures of myself wearing women’s panties. Indicating my desire to trade pictures of me for pictures of men, their cocks and thier wives. The amount of replies my slim, petite, frame adorned in sexy panties attracted was impressive. All sorts of men wanted to fuck me. And they weren’t shy about telling me so. Its just too bad for them I never intended to meet with any of them. To be fair, in my add I never mentioned meeting, just trading pics. Or course these men wanted more. I can’t blame them. My ass was very sexy. I had a short boyish figure at 5’7″, 120 lbs on a good day. Though I had a supple ass that was very tantalizing in panties.
Though my adds did just fine supplying me with fresh nude pics, I still liked to search craigslist for people with similar fetishes. One afternoon I came Across this add:
Seeking Hot Twink to Dress in my Wifes Panties – 45 – Chicago
I was intrigued. I wanted to know more.
Opening the link the add stated:
The title pretty much says it all.
I can host. You dress in my wife’s clothes and we’ll see where things go.
There were a few pics attached. A pic of various panty styles, and a full body shot of the host. He had a thick build. Appearing to be big and manly though not muscular. His cock was a thick piece of meat.
My imagination went wild. Picturing me raiding his wife’s panty drawer, prancing around in her clothes. How sexy! But there was this man who posted the add to contend with as well. His add was ambiguous, stating I could try on his wife’s clothes, but I know when he sees me he will want more than just to look. After looking at that cock of his I’m starting to think that may be quite fun, and sexy.
So I replied:
Hi
I’m very slim, usually where a medium size panty. I’d love to dress up and dance for you. Put on your wife’s dresses and skirts, sexy panties, give you a little show, sit on your lap and feel that hard on. The thought of wearing your wife’s clothes really turns me on!
I attached a few of my sexiest pics to further entice this hunk. In minutes I received a reply.
You have a nice body. I think you’ll fit in my wife’s clothes. Actually she’s my ex now. What’s your shoe size?
And so our correspondence began. We emailed back and forth for an hour. Talking about our fetishes and fantasies. From what he told me his divorce wasn’t final yet. It seemed that he was upset about the way things ended with his wife, and he saw this as an opportunity to get back at her. Having a man come and dress in her clothes while she was at work and seduce her husband.
Seeing as how I live with my girlfriend, and she would be home soon, my window of sexual freedom for the night was rapidly dwindling. I sent one last message:
Have to go, but I’ll be dreaming of that fat cock of yours! Did your wife suck your cock? I’d love to see your member in action!
I signed off and resumed my straight male life.
I spent all night rolling around with and uncomfortable erection. Dreaming of dressing up and going a step further. Indulging in my oral fixation and going down on that fat cock. All day at work I kept thinking of his dick. Just sitting around in torment, thinking of the possible emails waiting for me. When the clock struck 5, I was gone. In my car and zipping home. I burst in the door, dropped my bag, threw down the keys and quickly sat down in front of the computer. Opening my secretive porn mail I saw six new messages. Some from new and old men wanting my ass, but two from my new friend. I decided to open them in the order received.
She didn’t suck me too often. Thinks she’s too good for it. I liked to fuck her with her clothes on. Skirts, tights, panties that kind of thing.
Here’s a video of her sucking me. Hope you can do better!
I clicked the link. It went to his personal sight where the video was hidden.
The vid was shot with him, John, sitting on the couch nude. The camera perched over his shoulder. His wife on her knees between his legs. She was leaning forward with her hands wrapped around his cock, stroking. Up and down the thick length. She lowered her mouth down to his head and began pumping it with her lips. It was a pretty crappy blow job. The kind you expect from a teen girl sucking her first cock. But she kept at it. Pumping his shaft, letting her lips lightly touch his head. You could see his breathing get more short and ragged. His hips bucking, trying to get deeper in her mouth, but she refused. John grunted and moaned indicating his imminent orgasm. His wife pulled her mouth off and pumped with only one hand. I got a good look at her face in that brief moment. She was homely, with brown hair, a wide nose and plain features. John grunted and pushed as she stroked him. His hips drew back, his back arched, he shot a big thick spurt of cum into the air. Several more shots erupted and landed on all over his naked body.
God, I was hard. Seeing her make him blow that big with a crumby bj/hj, I was hot thinking of how big I could make him cum with a real bj. Though, honestly I had never been with a man before. This was the closest I had come. Just talking to a man about sex and hearing about what he wanted to do to me.
I opened his next message:
Hope you liked my video! I’ll be home alone all day tomorrow. Come visit me. We can have some fun!
Included in the message were his address and phone number.
Overly excited I impulsively replied:
Oh wow! Thanks for the vid! Do you always cum that much!? I can’t wait to see you shoot! When can I come over?
During our short exchange I made my plan. I was going to leave for work tomorrow morning, then call in sick and go meet John instead. My gf shouldn’t suspect a thing. It was a long night. In the morning I showered and shaved all the hair I could, without things seeming weird to girlfriend.
I pulled into Johns driveway. Sitting in my car I contemplated the weight of my actions. I was being unfaithful to girl friend, if she knew I would never be forgiven. But this was a part of me, something I needed to explore at least this once. I exited the car. His house was a nice two story suburban home. Nicely manicured lawn, trees, flower beds, the works. I approached his unassuming front door and knocked, initiating the lose of my innocence. Immediately I had the instinct to bolt. Just turn and run to my car. But I had come too far and wanted this too badly. I could hear him approaching the door. My heart pounding in my chest.
The door swung open to reveal a burly, mature man. He was tall, taller than me, 6 foot at least. Broad shoulders. Brown hair with bits of grey streaking the sides. Looking down on me he smiled broadly. “Nice to finally meet you, Chris.” He extended his big manly hand. I gripped his hand, and squeaked hello. His other hand clasped my shoulder and drew me inside.
His house was neat and clean inside. Releasing my hand he moved he cupped my face in one big, rough palm. He turned my face toward his. “Your cute. Not too masculine.”
“Thanks.” I replied sheepishly, dropping my eyes again.
“Relax, sweet heart. This will be fun. We don’t have to go too fast.” I nodded my head, feeling rather uncertain. “Lets go upstairs and you can see my wife’s collection.”
I tried to explain, “Sorry, I’m just nervous. Never done this before.” I felt comfortable relating to him. “Being dishonest with my girlfriend is wearing on me.”
He extended his arm across my shoulders angling me toward the stairs. “But if feels so good to indulge in fantasy. I’m sure you’ve had these feelings for a long time, just like me. Its time we enjoyed them.” John walked me upstairs and guided me into his bedroom. The room opened to the left, with the head of the bed against the left wall. There was a door in the far right corner of the room leading to a master bath. On the right wall close to the door was a long, low dresser. He left me and approached the dresser. “Come explore.” John said in a dubious tone, after sliding the top drawer open.
I approached.
My eyes feasted on the treasure trove of panties before me. I started getting hard seeing all the lace, cotton, silk, variously colored and styled panties.
“You can wear what ever you want.” John told me, “This is all about you feeling sexy.”
I let my hands dive into the drawer, sorting through this magnificent collection. “I can wear anything?”
“Absolutely. There are skirts, tops, and lingerie in the other drawers and shoes in the closet. I’ll be down stairs when you feel comfortable.” And with that he walked to the hallway. Pausing in the door he said, “Oh, and I left some things for you in the bathroom.” He gave me a wry smile, winked, and shut the door. Curious, I made my way to the bathroom, my interest piqued. Standing in the door to the bathroom I found his gifts. On the counter was a brunette wig and makeup. I walked in and approached the wig. Stroking the fine hair I new this would make my crossdressing fantasy complete. Well, almost.
I striped my clothes. Standing in front of the large bathroom mirror I admired my boyish figure. Narrow shoulders, slim arms, andas of this morning, hairless. I took the wig and positioned it upon my head. It took some adjusting, turning, moving back and forth, but eventually it fit. And looked quite convincing. My new hair was very straight, the bangs were cut in a stylish arch over my eyes. I looked like a teen girl. I began looking through the make-up. Having never used make-up before I really didn’t know where to start. Lip stick is always sexy, so I selected and nice red shade and began applying it to my upper lip. It did look sexy. I decided to leave it at that for now.
Returning to the panty drawer, I came back to a silky zebra print tanga I’d seen earlier. It felt smooth and sexy in my fingers, white, with a purple zebra pattern and black lace around the waist and leg openings. I set them out on the dresser, there were other things to put on first. Drawing a lacy little string out of the drawer I slipped it around my waist. The black garter belt fit snugly. Its ribbons hung down my thighs, searching for a pair of thigh highs. Finding a pair I sat down on the bed and slipped them on my legs. Standing, I attached the garters to the buttons on the ornate, lacy black cuff of the stockings. With the panties in hand I slipped them over everything. The silk felt marvelous on my hairless body. They fit so sensuously between ample little cheeks.
Rummaging through the drawers again I found a nice, simple dress. It was short and slim, with spaghetti straps. Its dark purple color complimented my fair skin well. I slipped it over my head, making a note to dress first before applying a wig and make-up, next time. I turned cirlces, admiring myself in the full body mirror. Damn, I looked hot. Like so many young sluts I’d seen flaunting their bodies in public. Then I remembered, I had a man waiting for me. I wonder what he’ll think of me? A sly grin on my face, I needed one last touch; shoes.
In the closet I found many different shoes, I just wanted something simple. I selected a pair black leather heals with little straps that attach around the ankles. I put them on and awkwardly made my way to the door.
John was waiting for me in the living room. I found him sitting on the couch drinking a beer. When he saw me, his eyes widened, a look of pleasant surprise flashed across his face. I noticed something in his eyes; lust. That quickly he wanted to fuck me!
“You look amazing!” he said, rising from the couch.
“You think so?” I asked, trying to keep voice low and demure with out being overly feminine.
“Oh absolutely!” his hand found my hip and lightly encouraged me to turn around. He let out a low whistle as he gawked at my ass. The dress was short, barely long enough to reach the top of the stockings on my upper thighs. I bent at the waist, putting my hands on my knees, to give John a better view. He leaned back trying to see more. Suddenly I felt his hand on my inner thigh. His finger tips slowly and deliberately sliding their way up. John’s hand found my panty covered crotch, lingered for a second before his finger found traced its way between my cheeks. He pressed once on my hole and withdrew.
The whole encounter left me feeling like a lightening bolt had struck the tip of my penis. My mind was fuzzy, reeling with the reality of what was happening. It took me a second to recover. When I did a new personality had swept over me. I was no longer a boy dressed as a girl. I was a girl. A dirt little slut, ready to please a man for the first time.
John had moved to the couch, looking at me he patted the cushion next to him. But I knew where my seat was. I moved into position in front of him, put my knee in between his and pushed his legs open. Standing, I left my hands explore my body. Pushing the dress in between my legs, caressing my little tits. Resting my hands on my hips, gyrating very sexually, I lowered my ass down to my heels, knees together, pointing right at John. I slid my hands out to my knees and opened my legs wide. John’s cock jumped, his thin shorts doing nothing to hide it, when he saw his wife’s panties clinging to my hairless mound.
Moving forward I crawled my way up his body until I was straddling him. My dress pulled up my thighs, barely covering my ass, my panties on display for John.
“Do I really look sexy, hun?” I asked trying to sound like I was his wife. But John was past talking. One hand slipped around the back of my head and pulled me mouth to his. He kissed me long and deep. His tongue exploring my mouth, I could taste the beer on his breath. But I didn’t care, I was swept away in his passionate kiss. His other hand found my ass and gyrated me against his hard cock, I could feel it rubbing against my ass cheeks. God damn, it was big! Our arms entwined, tongues mingling, passion overriding us both. We laid down on the couch. John on top of me, dry humping me. Showing me his strokes. I slid my hand down and grabbed his cock. I had to see this wild beast. My hand did nothing to stop his thrusting.
He broke our kiss and pushed himself up onto his knees. Griping his shirt he pulled it up over his head in one motion. Revealing his broad chest and burly frame. His body covered in wispy brown hair. My legs still wrapped around his lower thighs, his cock still tenting the little shorts. His hand moved to the waist band.
“Wait.” I interceded, “Let me.” Pushing myself up I reversed my position. Now on my hands and knees, staring directly at the top of his tent. I reached one very nervous hand up to his waist band. This was it, the moment of truth. I slowly pulled his shorts down. The band running along his hard-on, pushing it down. The band was almost to his knees before his cock sprung free. Pointing right at my face. It was magnificent.
Big and thick, with an enormous mushroom head. It looked as if it were carved from marble. A work of art, encapsulating all the greatest qualities of a perfect penis. A master’s finest work, curling up only slightly. His throbbing shaft pulsing with veins. The large head pushing the boundaries of the shaft, a warriors helmet, ready to thrust its way to victory. The perfect rim broken only on the underside by a chiseled wedge pointing to his hole. A picturesque drop of precum poised on his tip. That was the first thing I licked.
His cum was sweet but manly. He moaned as I licked at his hole, pushing into it with my tongue. My hot breath caressing his shaft, I was overwhelmed with desire. All the porno I’ve seen, all the blowjobs, all heightening my anticipation of this moment. I opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue. Leaning forward ever so slightly I let his engorged cock slide into my mouth. Wrapping my lips around his shaft so his entire head rested in my mouth. I held him there, savoring his manly cock head in my mouth. It was like a delectable stawberry ripe with juice, just waiting to be sucked dry.
I began sliding my tongue back and forth under his head. “Ooooooo, baby! Aaahhhhhh!” John moaned.
Moving one hand up this thigh I began caressing his balls while I sucked him. Pushing my mouth further down on his shaft. His massive cocksliding its way into my mouth. At the precipice on my throat, less than half his cock fitting into my mouth,I pulled back, now beginning to go back and forth on his shaft. My lips sliding up his cock, stopping at his head, and plunging down again. Each time letting him penetrate my throat a little more. I was in bliss sucking his cock, moving at my own pace.
John pulled his hips back, withdrawing his dick from my mouth with a wet SMACK! Poised on my hands and knees, mouth held in an “O” shape, longing to be filled. John sat back on the couch, puting his feet on the ground. “Why don’t you get on you knees, hun.” I crawled over and staddled him again, kissing him on the mouth. I slid down between his legs letting his cock drag against my body. Finding myself kneeling between his legs, his cock at attention before me, I grabbed it and began licking it from base to tip. “Ooooooo, yeah baby! Suck it for me!” Opening my mouth I let him back in. This time using my tongue to push his cock against the roof of my mouth. Slurping, I moved my head up and down. “Yeah! Yeah! Don’t stop!” John moaned between breaths.
His hand found the back of my head and held me down on his cock. Not letting me up past the halfway point of his cock but pushing be down closer and closer to his balls. Filling with semen, his cock swelled to enormous proportions. He grunted and groaned, his breath ragged and quick.
“Yeah baby! Yeah! Don’t stoooooooooppp!”
With that last breath his orgasm broke from his control. John’s hips bucking off the couch, his cock penetrating deeper into my mouth. The first spurt shot out and hit the back of my throat, leaving a trail on my tongue. I wanted to stop and taste his thick creamy cum but his hand on my head continued to move my mouth up and down on his cock milking more of his hot cum. The piece of chiseled stone in my mouth kept erupting in big hot bursts like some lustfully choreographed fountain head. I tried to swallow but the volume was too much and his cum began leaking from my mouth, dripping down his shaft.
Eventually his hand eased off the back of my head and his butt returned to the couch cushions. Sucking lustfully along the length of his cock I pulled his member from my mouth, keeping my mouth open to show him the pool of cum waiting to be swallowed.
“Oh yeah, baby. Swallow Papa’s load!”
I did as I was told. Sealing my lips and swallowing with one big gulp. I gathered the dribbling cum off my chin with my finger and licked it off. “Your cum is soooooo good, hun.” I told him. Grabbing his cock I began licking and kissing it. He was still hard.
“God, you love sucking dick, don’t you?” John asked.
“I never blew one before. I always imagined how hot it would be.”
“You were amazing!”
“Your cock makes me so hot!” I replied from between his his legs, looking up into his eyes. There was still lust there, a look that told me there was more he wanted to do to me.
John sat up straight, pulling his cock away from me. He leaned forward and grabbed my arms below the shoulder. He stood up and brought me with him. Towering over me, our bodies rubbing against each other he kissed me deep again. His tongue mingling with mine. I knew he could taste his cum in my mouth.
“Come upstairs.” He said, “There’s something I want to show you.” John took me by the hand and led me the the stairs. He stopped at the foot and moved to the side. Waving his hand he indicated I was to go first, but what awaited me and tight, virgin body, up there?

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