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The wedding receptions after fun
My new brother in laws sisters
All our lovers
It may ramble, but it is true and fun.
Revenge is pain
When your wife cheats on you with a friend you have to be creative with your revenge. Luck also helps!!
Senior Moments Chapter 7
Teacher comes for an in home visit.
Learning the Lifestyle Pt 12 – And So it Begins
Thus begins the Learning of the Lifestyle for Silk as she learns some orgasm control
The Live-in Nurse and My Wife
It started with a really bad skiing accident. I broke my leg in several places and tore most of the ligaments holding my knee together. I was put in a hip-to-toe cast–a rotten souvenir of our vacation. On our return home, I found I needed a live-in LPN to take care of me. It had to be a strong man, since I am about 200 pounds myself and needed to be lifted from place to place. We also had to make a temporary bedroom for me downstairs, since I couldn’t manage the stairs. Being somewhat preoccupied with my own pain, I left it to my wife, Donna, to pick the LPN.
Somewhat to my surprise, she picked Tyrone. He is a tall, very well built, very dark African American. I was surprised because I always thought Donna was somewhat prejudiced and fearful of black men, and I didn’t think she would be comfortable with one in the house.
Our house is constructed in such a way, that with me taking over the downstairs family room, there really wasn’t any other place downstairs where it made sense for Tyrone to stay. We have an upstairs guest bedroom next to the master bedroom, and Donna put Tyrone there. I was in my wheelchair at the foot of the stairs as Donna led Tyrone up the stairs. She was wearing a very tight pair of white short shorts, high cut on her ass, and the lines of her thong were clearly visible underneath the fabric of the shorts. Tyrone, following her, essentially had his face even with her ass, and I could see him taking it all in. Donna seemed to walk slowly, and with a slightly exaggerated swing of her hips.
I got extremely jealous, particularly as I realized that they would soon be out of my line of vision and, if Tyrone did, in fact, try any funny business with my wife, I wouldn’t be able to defend her.
I needn’t have worried for her safety. They were hitting it off quite well. I heard much laughter, watched them as they walked by on the upstairs hallway, as Donna gave Tyrone the “tour” of the upstairs.
Donna is a blond, blue-eyed bombshell. A southern girl, she has always liked to flirt and be admired. I have encouraged her to wear clothes that accent her generous breasts, tight waist, round buns, and shapely legs. That day, in addition to the white short shorts, she was wearing a tight, sleeveless pink tank top that barely contained her breasts. As he followed Donna in the upstairs hallway, I could see the massive bulge in Tyrone’s pants, even from the distance of my downstairs wheelchair.
Tyrone was a good practical nurse for me. He could lift me easily, was friendly and outgoing, and hard not to like. The problem was that I had competition for his services. Donna was constantly near, and asking him for “help” with one thing or another. She decided to dust the corners where the walls meet the ceiling, and to change the ceiling light bulbs, and dust the ceiling fans. For each of these tasks, she stood on one of our kitchen stools, and asked Tyrone to stand underneath, steadying her by holding her ankles. His big black hands easily gripped and circled her calves. I watched him, as they moved from place to place.
I watched as he would shift his grip on Donna’s legs, and, most of all, I watched his eyes as they worked their way up my wife’s thighs and devoured her crotch and ass–all on magnificent display for him. She gave him other jobs as well, or would closely supervise his care of me, often “helping” to lift me, and in doing so, usually giving an eyeful of her breasts or waist as her shirt would hike up or down with the activity of moving me.
She was very friendly with Tyrone, even more than her usual flirtation with other men. I could see from the moment he joined us, that there was a palpable sexual charge between the two of them. I was intensely jealous, but at the same time quite turned on watching my wife carry on like this. She looked absolutely radiant, and watching another man getting so turned on by her added to her allure.
For dinner our first evening together, Donna changed her clothes, which I thought unusual. She wore a white, see-through skirt that exposed her legs and ass through the translucent material. She had also changed panties. She now wore a skimpy red string bikini that was clearly visible under the dress, accenting the succulent curve of her bottom. She also changed from the tank top to a red-fitting blouse that dipped sharply in the front, exposing breasts that seemed to be competing with each other for exposure and attention.
Throughout the meal, Donna kept jumping up to refill Tyrone’s wine or water glasses, to put extra portions on his plate, even to help put his napkin in his lap, leaning over him with each of these tasks, giving him good views, gentle touches, and the sweet smell of the perfume she doused herself with for the occasion.
Throughout the meal, Donna kept commenting on what a tremendous appetite Tyrone had, and how he could eat so much, and yet keep such a trim waistline and muscular physique. She asked him for advice on “working out,” and he agreed to be her “coach” and “personal trainer” in the days ahead.
Usually an LPN does light household chores, like the dishes, but Donna insisted on helping Tyrone in the kitchen. Again, I watched and listened from the dining room as they laughed and played with dish suds, and with drying and putting away dishes. Donna continuously needed Tyrone’s help to lift her to put dishes away on the upper shelves of the cabinets, help she has never needed in the past. As she moved about the kitchen, her skirt would swirl, and her legs and ass seemed to dance under the wispy material.
We watched TV in the evening. Confined to my wheelchair, I couldn’t join Donna on the sofa, where she likes to cuddle. But she invited Tyrone to join her there. I kept watching our of the corner of my eye, as she would play with her foot against his torso, lean over and touch him, or jump up and down to give him (or me) snacks or refills on drinks. When doing these serving errands, she invariably would “block his view” by standing directly in front of him, with the TV behind her. Her legs would be slightly spread, and the light of the TV behind her made an incredibly sexy view of her legs underneath the material.
That night, as Donna kissed me goodnight, I asked her what was going on with Tyrone, and tried to xpress to her my jealousy, but also to let her know that I was also turned on in a strange way by the whole thing. She told me that she was having trouble controlling herself. That she had never felt more sexy. She said that Tyrone was the fulfillment of a longtime fantasy that she had had about a black man, and that my presence but incapacity to do anything but watch added immensely to the turn on. I told her how helpless I felt with her and Tyrone upstairs and me not able to get up the stairs. With that, she gave me a long kiss, then leaned over and whispered in my ear, “I know.”
I watched her walk up the stairs, this time the sashay of her hips a show intended exclusively for me.
I watched as she knocked on Tyrone’s door. She said, “I just wanted to check if everything was all right, and wish you goodnight.”
She stepped in his room, but only stayed for a few minutes. I watched as she left his room, waved down to me, blew me a kiss, and went to our bedroom.
The next morning, Donna began her “training” under Tyrone’s coaching. They were both dressed for the occasion. Donna was in a leotard that barely contained either her breasts or her ass. Tyrone was wearing Lycra bike pants, and clearly had nothing on underneath. You could see the outline of a snakelike cock held up in quite a display of male equipment. I could only watch, as Tyrone put Donna through the paces of a really good workout. He would hold her legs as she did crunches and stretches, and often position himself so her mouth would be inches away from his cock as she went through repetitions.
So far, I was purely a passive spectator. Now, as the first lesson ended, I suggested that a good workout should end with a shower and a massage, so I told Donna to go up and take a shower and for Tyrone to set up our exercise mat in front of me, and told him where to get massage lotions and oils. As we waited for Donna, I told Tyrone that he was doing a great job, and how much Donna and I both liked how much he was fitting in to our home life. I said that I thought Donna would like the massage more if he took off his shirt and put some of the oil on his chest first so it would glisten. He smiled at me, as he took off his shirt, squeezed oil into his hand, and rubbed it on his torso.
Donna finally came down. She was wearing her private, tanning bathing suit–a G-string bottom and tiny top that leaves most of her breasts and ass exposed. I could see her open admiration for Tyrone’s muscled body. As Tyrone watched, she came over to me first and began kissing me. Tyrone watched as my hands squeezed my wife’s bottom, ran up and down her waist, and worked her breasts. With a last kiss, she broke off from me, and placed herself face down on the exercise mat at my feet. Tyrone then kneeled over her and began a long, sensual massage. He paced it perfectly, starting with her feet and ankles, taking time to massage her fingers and hands. He worked her neck and shoulders, and moved slowly down her back.
Finally, the prize was that beautiful bottom aching for attention. Straddling her backwards, Tyrone sat lightly on her back, giving me an unobstructed view up my wife’s long beautiful legs and crotch. I watched his black hands and arms as he worked her thighs. His dark, masculine chest glistened with oil, a startling contrast to the whiteness of her bottom and thighs, also soaked in oil. I found some lotion, and began masturbating myself while watching.
He leaned down, and for the first time, I saw another man kiss my wife. Not on the lips however, but a first kiss that started with his long, red tongue playing at the top of the cleavage of my wife’s ass. He raised himself on all fours on top of her, the only point of contact, his tongue, her ass. He was really good, and she was really enjoying it. His mouth attacked her bottom, sucking, licking, penetrating, and she squirmed and rose to meet him, thrusting and wiggling, a shiny mess of oil and saliva.
Donna rolled over and they were in a sixty-nine position with Tyrone on top. He continued licking her, now plying that powerful tongue in the folds of her womanhood, as she peeled down his Lycra pants, allowing his huge cock to pop free. I have never seen my wife so obsessed, so completely wild, as she sucked the black monster dangling over her. All the while, she moaned and hummed with pleasure, vocalizing her ecstasy in a way I had never heard.
Both were lost in the enjoyment of each other’s bodies, and I was beside myself with excitement as well. They rolled around, exploring each other, playing, kissing and licking–her breasts, his chest, black and blonde, pink and dark. She guided his cock into her, wrapping her legs around his waist, as he pounded away at her. She begged him not to come in her, and, ever the gentleman, he didn’t. When it came time, he withdrew, and doused her chest and neck with a huge quantity of cum, much more, and pulsing out much harder than any orgasm I had ever had.
Tyrone went up to take a shower. Strangely, I hadn’t actually cum yet myself. Donna walked over to me and straddled me sitting in my wheelchair. She began kissing me, and I fondled her cum-covered breasts. She arched toward me, and, again, much to my surprise, I began licking and sucking the cum from her breasts and neck, having an earth-shattering orgasm myself in the process.
I am not yet recovered from my accident. But Tyrone has found a place in our home. I think we are going to try to let him keep “his” bedroom next to ours, and keep him on as Donna’s exercise coach. We are both looking forward to his great nursing care.
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Willing Wimp
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The Pretty Woman In A Shared Cab
Her panty was fully wet, I smelled her panty, her body odour mixed with perfume and vaginal fluid had created a different scent all together which was making me more eager to fuck her now. I dragged her 2 legs to the edge of the bed and parted
Sex with cousin Dawn (with video)
My older cousin Dawn
let me tell you the true story of how I ended up sleeping with my older cousin Dawn. First let me start off by telling you a little something about my cousin Dawn. My cousin Dawn lives in a house with her parents my aunt and uncle and her two brothers. Her brothers were my best friends and we hung out every day. Dawn was very sexy to me. She is a very curvaceous girl, big hips, a fat ass, and big juicy breast. Dawn always made a conscious effort to look good. She’s always in the salon getting her hair and nails done. Always buying designer clothes and perfume, that was just her thing and she looked good too.
I was at my cousin’s house practically every day. After a while I started to notice something. Every time that I was over there I started to notice that Dawn would change into something sexy. Even the times that she wasn’t going anywhere. She would put on miniskirts, tight jeans, tights, really short shorts. But one of my favorite things that I loved seeing Dawn in was this old blue nightgown that she would always have on. It was really short. And from being so old it was soft and just clung to her thick body. It drove me crazy looking at her and made me want to go to my cousin’s house even more. Could it be that my cousin Dawn is trying to catch my attention? Well I thought so and she did catch my attention. Surprisingly, I acted like I wasn’t interested I don’t know why I acted like that maybe I was trying to be cool. But in reality I wanted to fuck her so bad. I jerked off to her many of times. Usually at night right before I went to bed it made me fall asleep quicker.
I remember one time when I went to my cousin’s house. I was heading towards mike and Kevin’s room (Dawn’s brothers). To my right was another hallway that led straight to the bathroom. As I look towards the bathroom what did I see, Dawn butt naked standing in the doorway of the bathroom. I said hi to Dawn and she said hi back. It was real nonchalant almost like she wasn’t standing there completely naked. I stared at her naked body for a couple of seconds all along smiling. Dawn reached for a towel that was on a stand right outside the bathroom. I continued to walk to Mike and Kevin’s room. Hanging out in the room with Mike and Kevin I couldn’t help but think about what I just saw. I started to think about her naked body and how I wanted to just go inside the bathroom and fuck her. Thinking about Dawn made my dick get hard. I realized I better stop I would have a hard time explaining to my two male cousins why I’m sitting in their room with my dick hard.
About a month later I went by my cousin’s house again. Dawn let me in she told me that her brothers wasn’t home that they went downtown shopping. Dawn was home alone. I told her that I would hang out for a little while. I went inside the living room and started to watch some TV. Dawn had on that same short old blue nightgown that I love. Dawn and I engaged in a little small talk. You know like how you doing what you doing later that type of thing. After a while, Dawn told me she’ll be right back and left the living room. Shortly after she returned to the living room she had changed into something sexy again. She had changed into this really short spandex like shorts with a small T-shirt. Dawn was looking really yummy to me. She sat next to me on the couch and we continued our conversation. I told Dawn how good I thought she looks. I told her that I love the fact that she always got her hair and nails done and that I thought she has a really nice body. Dawn thanked me for all the compliments. I told her that one of my most favorite things that I like seeing her in was that Short blue nightgown. And she said with surprise “that old thing” and I said “yeah”. She told me that was her favorite thing to sleep in and that it was very comfortable. Dawn said that since I like the nightgown so much that she was going to put it back on for me. And before I could say a word Dawn got up and headed to her room. She returned wearing the nightgown I couldn’t believe she actually changed back into it. She sat back next to me on the couch. I was excited and nervous at the same time. I brought up the time that I saw her naked standing by the bathroom. And that it is an image that I just can’t get out of my head. Dawn asked me if I liked what I saw and I replied yes very much so. She then told me that she had a confession to make. She told me that on the day I saw her naked. She had just finished taking a bath when she heard me come in the house. And that she knew that I would pass by the bathroom to get to my cousin’s room. So she waited there so I could see her naked. Hearing her confession made me even more nervous and more excited. I told Dawn that if she wasn’t my cousin I would’ve definitely got with her. And Dawn said “don’t let that stop you”. We look at each other for a couple of seconds then I move closer and started to kiss her. It was a slow soft and passionate kiss. I started to rub on her legs then I moved my hands up to her breasts then to her face. Dawn then climbed on top of me. I was sitting upright. She started kissing me some more while I caressed her ass. I slid her panties to the side and started to caress her pussy. It was really wet. I started to unbuckle my belt Dawn opened her legs wider to give me room. I pulled my pants down but not my boxers I just slid my dick through the hole. I inserted my cock into her pussy and Dawn began to ride it. She started groaning and fucking me harder and faster. I wanted to cum so bad, but I wanted to last a little longer. So I start thinking about something else to get my mind off it. Dawn let out a loud groan and her butt cheeks clinched, she came. Dawn then got on her knees and started to suck my cock. I still didn’t want to cum yet so I made her stop. I then made Dawn standup and I removed her panties. I told Dawn to stand on the couch in front of me. I was still sitting upright. Dawn positions her hands on the wall and I started eat her pussy. Dawn started to fuck my face. Dawn started to moan heavily she took one hand off the wall and grabbed my head. She pressed my mouth harder against pussy. Her butt cheeks tightened up Dawn had another orgasm. I then lay Dawn on her back. I climbed on top of her and started fucking her some more. I quickly came and ejaculated all over her stomach. I then got some paper towel that was on the dining room table nearby. I gave some to Dawn so we could both clean up.
I now felt like I needed to get out of there. I guess I just didn’t want to be there when anybody got home. So I told Dawn that I was leaving and she walked me to the door. We started to make out some more. I started to feel on Dawn’s ass it felt really good especially seeing that she didn’t have any panties on. I started to finger Dawn her pussy was still very wet. It wasn’t long before my cock got rock hard again. Dawn took my hand and led me to her bedroom. Dawn lay on the bed with her legs spread wide. I pull my pants down and climb on top of her. I started to kiss Dawn my cock slid into Dawn’s pussy hands free. I just couldn’t get enough of Dawn. I put Dawn’s legs up on my shoulders, Dawn was spread wide now. My dick was rock hard and the position made it go deep into Dawn. I was fucking Dawn really hard. Our bodies started to make that clapping sound. After a few minutes Dawn’s legs stiffened up and started to shake. Her legs stiffened up so much that they actually pushed me back so much that my cock slipped out of her pussy. I just leaned back and watch her as her body was just shaking I have never seen a girl come that hard before. This made Dawn want more. Dawn started to rub on her pussy as I watched. I told her how good it looks. I reach for my iPhone that was on the stand next to her bed. I started to record Dawn rubbing her pussy and it made her even more excited. It wasn’t long after that Dawn came again. We continue to have sex and I continued to record the action. I counted at least 8 more times that Dawn had an orgasm. I could always tell because her body would tense up and start to shake. I would ask her, are you coming again and she would say yes. She told me that she never came that many times at once before. Soon after I felt like coming I pulled my dick out of Dawn and came. I definitely felt like it was time to get out of here now. So I cleaned up, got dressed said goodbye to dawn and left.
It made me wonder if it was normal for a girl to orgasm so many times. At a later date I actually googled it. And yes it was normal for some girls to orgasm many times during sex. One girl wrote that she only has one orgasm during sex but it could last up to 10 minutes, Wow. I can’t imagine coming for 10 min. strait I would’ve lost my mind LOL. Anyway my experience with Dawn was incredible. And it is something that I will never forget. And best of all I have some of it captured on video. Seeing dawn orgasm turns me on every time. If you would like to see the video you can see it at (punny dot net/dawn)
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A Shemale Fantasy and my Wife (Part 2)
I didnt know what I was in for. But what a ride
Zac’s story 2
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Modern Mage – Chapter 8
Another chapter for those who have been following the story. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Many of you may be angry with me for how the chapter ends but it’s the right choice for the story as it unfolds. Like i said I’m letting the story unfold at it’s own pace as it comes to me and not forcing it in order to keep the quality of the tale and writing up. If you like the story or not, let me know. Leave a comment at the end, or if you want to send a PM to me, my forum name is the same as my author name. I appreciate the feedback I’ve gotten so far and continue to read any I get. While I may not always agree with what someone says I do consider it before making my decision.
After we finished eating Sindee and I got cleaned up and dressed for the day before taking Marcus to do the same at his dorm. Today was the day I decided to try and awaken Sindee. This wasn’t something I was undertaking lightly. Awakening a mortal mind to the greater world was as dangerous to them as it was to person doing it. If we were to continue our relationship, Sindee needed to know what I was and the danger that put her in. I didn’t expect to fall in love; it just snuck up on me. I hadn’t let myself feel anything beyond friendship for anyone in the last 5 years. My heart was walled off like a tomb since that horrific night. Sindee didn’t wear away at my defenses; she just entered my heart right past the wall as if she were the air I needed to breath.
I’d chosen to head out of town toward Red Rock Canyon, it was a nice climbing and hiking area on the western edge of the Las Vegas valley. Being late in July, the heat would be keeping almost everyone who may have headed out there at indoor climbing centers so there would be plenty of privacy for what we had to do. When we got there, we drove out onto the scenic loop taking the side road out to Turtlehead Peak to make sure no one was likely to come by at an inopportune moment.
Once we parked I grabbed the water and a couple of camp chairs from the trunk of the car. If I was going to fracture Sindee’s reality I wanted her to be comfortable. The three of us headed into the rocks to find a place to set camp, so to speak. It took only a few minutes to get comfortable before I knew I needed to start.
I took a few breaths to focus my mind and get my thoughts in order before I pulled on the Magick. I spread my senses and touched Marcus’s mind, linking our thoughts to allow us to act as one. Once the link was formed between us, allowing us to communicate silently, we connected to Sindee’s mind just enough to monitor her surface thoughts. We didn’t want to invade her privacy. This happened in the space of a few breaths and I began to speak. “Sindee, I have to tell you something that you will most likely find unbelievable. Despite that, I assure you, everything I’m about to say is true and if you need me to I can prove it beyond a doubt.”
“Andrew, that’s not the most comforting thing you’ve ever said to me. I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt for now but speak plainly and quickly,” was Sindee’s reply. I admired her directness. She is such a kind loving woman you forget about the steel in her spine unless she has reason to show it.
I took one deep breath and started, “Magick and Mages are real, they exist in this world alongside all the other Myths and Legends such as Vampires, Werewolves and all the others that are too numerous to name right now. I know from that statement alone you’re thinking that I’m some kind of lunatic or that the trauma when I was sixteen is starting to have an effect on my mind. I assure you that I’m perfectly sane.” Her surface thought were a scramble of mixed emotion, everything from thinking I’m crazy as I said, wondering what she’d do if she lost me, debating on hearing me out and believing or running for the car and taking off for town. Those swirling emotions were a good sign as it showed that she wasn’t closing her mind to the possibility. “I’ve known all of this since shortly after our first meeting. The incident that cost me my family was the trigger for the Awakening of my power as a Mage. Think it through with your brilliant mind, I’m sure you’ve seen things in the hospital or other places that didn’t seem to make sense but you dismissed them as a coincidence or they are still nagging you at the back of your mind.” Her thought shifted again to bodies that disappeared from the morgue, blood supplies missing from the hospital.
The her mind brought up a couple of memories of me, the speed at which I recovered from the injuries that put me in the hospital, the complete lack of scarring of any sort where the staples and stitches had held my flesh together. Another image entered he mind, the single white rose with a petal the color of her hair. These images were all good signs as she seemed to be accepting everything that I had told her thus far. Sindee started to speak, “This isn’t possible, it makes no sense. How can any of this exist without everyone knowing it? I know mentally that everything you say is impossible, but I also can’t deny the memories I’m thinking about.” She continues to babble a bit, arguing both sides to herself.
I decided that now would be the right time prove to her at least some of what I was telling her was fact and hope that he mind accepted it. If it didn’t I would lose her and break both of our hearts as it would be the only way to protect her from my reality. I reached into my own connection to the Magick as well as drawing power from Marcus, using more Magick from the Spheres of Mind, Spirit and Prime. I connected more deeply with Sindee and brought our minds into sync with each other wrapping her mind and mine with the feeling and sense of my Avatar. Once this was accomplished I touched all nine Spheres and shared with Sindee what we only spoke of in the past. I first shared with her my feelings for her, letting her see that my heart was hers to do with as she pleased, that she could crush me at will. I had never left myself so open a vulnerable to anyone before. The next thing I share was my memory, vivid as the day it happened, of my Awakening. I was suddenly cast out of her mind and felt myself flying backward through the air. I sense of motion stopped as my back erupted in pain. Right before my head smacked into the same thing my back had and I backed out, my last thought was that everything went wrong and the backlash was killing me as I heard or felt several minds shouting in my head at once, too many minds.
I don’t know how long it was before I opened my eyes again, but it had been a little while. The sun had moved across the sky a fair distance and my skin felt like it was on fire. I tasted copper in my mouth; my body ached as if I had been crushed under something all day. I tried to connect to the Magick and couldn’t touch it right now. While this was a concern, I was more worried about what had happened to Sindee. I looked around quickly, regretting the hasty movement immediately as my head exploded in pain and my vision filled with stars. I didn’t care how much pain I was in, I forced myself to my feet and moved to find her. I spotted Marcus first, he looked worse for the wear but he was starting to move himself. This told me the backlash must have been worse than I expected as I had set up the spells to drawn any backlash to me. My concern for Sindee jumped threefold as I realized what that meant for her. Most Mages, myself included, who knew enough of Life Magick to heal themselves would either carry something to heal or have a spell hanging in the event they were injured. I spotted Sindee almost immediately after the concern spiked in me. She was still sitting in the chair exactly where she was when I started the explanation, not a scratch on her nor a hair out of place. I’d never seen anything like it when a spell went wrong enough to throw other participants at least thirty feet from where they started.
I staggered over to where Sindee was sitting, needing to check and see if she was alright. The memory of my Seeking haunting me as my alternate-self yelled accusations at me saying that it was my fault, I didn’t protect her, she was gone because of me. Fear was riding me like never before. I had been afraid during the attack at the cabin, but this fear paralyzed me and I reached out to check her pulse. I fought this fear, placing my hand on her neck, my heart was pounding so hard I couldn’t feel her pulse over my own. I was staring at her angelic beauty, hating myself for attempting this with someone as precious to me as Sindee was when her eyes slowly opened. My heart leapt for joy that she was alive before sinking in fear again not knowing how she was going to react to the truth of the world around her.
I saw the color of her eyes had changed to a darker gray, looking like storm clouds on the horizon with little flecks of silver warning of the power stored with that storm. There was a sense of peace and knowledge in her that told me without using Magick that she had accepted the truth, I still was afraid of what that meant for us as a couple. My fears were alleviated as Sindee leaned forward slowly, gently brushing her lips to mine, the doing so again as her right hand reached up and cupped my face. She continued to deepen the kiss gently and slowly. A sense of peace and need for her settled over me as I kissed her back, running my tongue along her lips then both of us deepening the kiss as we explored the other’s mouth. We continued to kiss and I ran my hands through her long silken hair and around her body. I dropped to my knees in front of her and embraced her close; wrapping my bruised and pain wracked body around hers, never wanting to let go again. As I held Sindee I felt the pain flowing out of me, just having her near was enough to allow me to ignore the pain of my damaged body.
It was sometime later as the sun moved toward the western horizon when we finally broke our embrace. I looked into her eyes again and tried to tell her how I felt, how much she meant to me. After making several false starts the words that finally came out said it all in their simplicity, “I love you.”
Sindee’s smile could always light to room, but the one she gave me then outshone the sun and all the stars combined as she replied, “I love you too Andrew, heart and soul.”
We stood and walked over to Marcus, his clothing looked a little worse for wear but the time Sindee and I spent in our embrace he put to good use. His skin was healed to pristine condition, the only sign of anything having been wrong in the first place was damage to his clothing and the bloodstains surround it. This brought my mind back to my body and the damage that had been done to it. I realized that there was still no pain and that I didn’t have the coppery taste of blood in my mouth any longer. We climbed into the car and I drove us back into town slowly. We were all silent as the road passed under us. The sun was down by the time the city lights lit the sky ahead of us.
Sindee has a lot of questions as we drove and I explained as much about the world I knew as she asked questions about it. She was most curious about the Magick and how it worked. I took my time to explain everything I could during the drive. We stopped and picked up a bunch of takeout as we hadn’t eaten anything since morning. Marcus took up some of the explanations filling in gaps where he knew things I didn’t. We all passed the night talking full of energy, from where we didn’t know.
We were still awake and talking when the sun rose. The day passed quickly as some of Sindee’s other friends including Natalie came to visit and it turned into an impromptu yard party. Just friends hanging out, drinking, swimming and eating together like an extended family. Once again I spent most of my time staring in wonder at Sindee, thinking out how lucky I was that I had her heart as she had mine. I decided to do something I’d been planning since waking up that first morning looking into her eyes. When I had a few minutes I made a quick phone call, then thinking about the next day, I smiled and put my phone away. I asked Sindee if she had anything she needed to do during the day tomorrow as well as telling her I wanted to take her out for a proper date. She was excited by the prospect as we hadn’t had much time to go out due to our opposing schedules. Fortunately for me, my business allowed for some flexibility as I worked with all the worlds investment markets and primarily with long term investments.
When the night came to an end, everyone settled down throughout the house, crashing where there was room once the guest room was in use. Everyone slept like the dead, none more so than Sindee, Marcus and I as we’d been up for two days before the party wound down. In the morning everyone got ready for their days and went in different direction. I took Sindee to the Forum Shops just to take her for a small shopping spree. We had hit several store getting clothes and accessories for the both of us. Sindee had come out of on boutique with a sealed garment bag, refusing to let me see what was inside. She told me it was for that evenings date and I didn’t get to see it until then. While we were running from store to store I made a few other calls to make arrangements for the evening. After our shopping spree I dropped Sindee off at home and after carrying her backs in for her I told her I’d pick her up at 7 for our night out.
I wanted to look my best for this evening, more so I wanted to look my best for Sindee. I had chosen a tailored Armani suit in black with an emerald shirt and a black tie. I chose platinum for the watch and tie clip. This look was simple but suited my dark hair and eyes. I couldn’t wait to see Sindee and I nervously paced Marcus’s dorm room waiting to go pick her up. I arrived at her house precisely at 7. I felt nervous as a schoolboy picking a girl up for the first time as I approached the door and knocked. Natalie opened the door and looked surprised at my appearance before closing her jaw that dropped and informing me that Sindee would be out momentarily. I waited in the entry for her to come out.
When Sindee came down the hall into the living room I was struck silent by the vision before me. She had chosen an elegantly simple full length dress that hugged the curves of her upper body, becoming a flowing skirt from the waist down. It was deep blue, dark against her fair skin and red hair. Her eyes seemed to shine silver like a full moon over the empty desert night. The neckline dropped just enough to show off the infinity loop I’d given her resting just above the swell of her breasts. Her silken copper red hair braided down her back with a few loose strands framing her angelic face. I stood there staring for a minute or two before remembering how to move and speak. I handed a bouquet of roses to Sindee from which she handed to Natalie and she stepped forward to tank my arm. I finally managed to find my voice again and speak, “There are no words to express what I feel when I see you other than to call you my angel and even that isn’t enough.” I took her hand, bringing it to my lips as I bent down to kiss the back of it the way a gentleman should. My heart was pounding in my chest again, not from fear or nerves but just from being in her presence.
Sindee smiled and blushed at my words and actions as I lowered her hand between us without letting go, laughing she replied, “You clean up well yourself.”
I walked her to the door to head out. When the door opened I was watching her face as she saw the first surprise of the evening; a black stretch limousine to travel in for the evening. We got into the limo and headed out for the evening. I took her to the City Center resort for dinner before we went out dancing. I was the envy of every guy in the club as no one could keep their eyes of the heavenly beauty that I was fortunate enough to love and have love me. My only concern the whole evening was ensuring that Sindee had an unforgettable night. We caught a late show after dancing for a while. At the end of the evening we returned to the limo and the driver took us up to the Resort at Mount Charleston. They had these cabins with great views on the mountains and the valley below them. When we arrived at the resort a concierge came out with the key to the suite I arranged. Before heading to the room we walked out onto the canyon terrace, once there I could feel my heart in my throat and I was positive Sindee could hear it beating through my chest. Once we walked out to the rail overlooking the canyon below and we were alone as I had arranged to have the terrace closed for the evening I turned so that I was facing Sindee. I slipped my hand into the pocket of my jacket and pulled out a ring box. I flipped it open quietly with one hand and then knelt before Sindee holding the box so the ring faced her.
“I have told you how much I love you, shared with you those feelings in the way I am uniquely able to do. From the first day we came back together I have been in love with you so much that it scared me. After spending the time together we have, I want you in my life if you’ll have me. Sindee Erica Grey, will you do me the honor of marrying me?” As those words left my mouth I felt intense relief and eternal dread as I waited for her reply.
The moment between asking her to marry me and hearing her decision felt like an eternity in a single breath. No more than a few seconds passed as I could see the tears in her eyes and her chest rise as she took a breath in to speak her answer…..
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Black Neighbor Baby Sitter Part Four
For the person that suggested that I use a spell check program, I do but found, after your suggesting, that I needed to check after I had written my work not just during the writing. Thank you for your remark. For those of you who ask that I continue my writing thank you and I will. And for those that are “niggers haters” you have your own problems and if you do not like what you are reading then go to another story as most of us do. I assure you I do not read stories about beating women, for satisfaction or otherwise. Those that like my stories please read on as I do have several in process even one that includes a man from another planet sent here to spread their life form on earth. Keep in touch. Now for part Four.
Black Neighbor Baby Sitter
Part Four
She spent the night there and the next morning left early so that the kids would not catch her in bed with their dad. Watching her dress made his pecker start to grow and he found he wanted her again. But there wasn’t enough time for that as the girls would be out and about in short order and he didn’t want them to see what was going on with him and their babysitter. They were a little young for that.
Once dressed she went over to him on the bed, flipped back the covers and saw his hard pecker. Without a word she bent over she took the head of it into her mouth and gave it a big suck then let it go and gave it a kiss right on the hole. There was some pre-cum on it and she sucked that in before standing up.
“Sorry I don’t have time for more but that will have to do for, now until later,” she said. I’m sure you can take care if that this time, after all, that is how I found you last night .”
“I will be thinking of you as I do so,” he responded.
With that she bent over and gave him a deep kiss before leaving to get ready for her day at school.
When she was gone he was already stroking his pecker with his eyes closed and seeing her naked in his mind. The sight of her sucking his cock deep into her mouth was what he dreamed of and it was also what brought him to the brink. Cum shot out almost to his chin when he cum and there was a lot of it. Luckily there was towel by the bed so that he could clean up the mess.
“What you doing dad?”, Was what he heard but he didn’t really think he had heard it. He must still be dreaming. Opening his eyes he looked towards the door and saw his oldest standing there watching him as he was finishing squeezing out the last of his cum. Oh my God, he thought to himself. He was so shocked that she was standing there that he didn’t even think to draw the sheet over him. What good would that do anyway, she had seen what he was doing already and saw his stiff cock shoot off a large load of cum into the air and land on his chest. What could he say?? He set up onto his elbows and just looked at her for a time. Then he said, “Well honey I was relieving some pressure that had built up inside of me. You are a little young to understand but it’s a sexual thing that people do now and then to make them feel good. How long were you standing there?”
“Long enough to hear you say the baby sitters name just before you shot all that sperm out. .”
“Oh really. So do you understand what I was saying about relieving built up pressure?”
“Not really but I’ll take your word for it.” She came into the room and set on the edge of the bed. Once there she reached over and touched the warm thick cum. “What is this stuff?”
“That’s sperm, it’s what can get a women pregnant.”
“How does that happen?”
“Well, when a man and women have sex he leaves it inside her and some of it works it’s way deep into her and sort of wraps itself around her egg and fertilizes it and she becomes pregnant.”
“Oh, but how does he get it into her?”
This was getting to be a little more then he wanted to get into right now but he didn’t want to just shut her off like so many parents do. So he went on. Come here and take off your panties and I’ll show what I’m talking about.”
With no thought at all she did as she was tolled. Once her panties were off he reached down and spread her legs apart and touched her young, soft, hairless pussy. The feel of it on his finger brought that feeling into his grown again. He really shouldn’t be doing this but there was no turning back now.
“Okay, this is where the man puts his penis into the women.” He started rubbing her small lips and was surprised to find them a little damp and not with pee. This surprised him as he didn’t think that she was old enough to have lubricant develop yet. She would turn eleven in just a month but that was still young for such things to happen sexually. Oh well maybe she was going to develop early, some girls do and he knew that.
“I’m’ going to press my finger into you and if it hurts let me know, Okay?”
“Okay, but I don’t think it will hurt. I’ve stuck my finger in there before.”
Now this really surprised him. “Really? When did you start doing that?”
“A couple months ago. I was washing in the tube and when I was washing there it felt good so I kept doing it until I got tired of it. And then one night when I was touching myself there I just pressed a finger in and it felt even better so I have been doing that ever since.”
He pressed his finger into her and felt the tightness of it but kept pressing in as the lubricant was aiding the entry into her small love canal.
“That feels better then when I do it dad.”
She just lay there and let him feel her young tight pussy. He started to move in and out slowly to see how she would react.
“Oh that feel good dad. Is that how a man does a women?”
“Well sort of. He doesn’t use his finger to get pregnant. He puts his cock into her and does this with it until he cum’s inside her.”
“And that’s how she gets pregnant?”
“Yes but only some times. The women has be in the right time of the month in order to get pregnant.”
All the time they were talking he kept sliding his finger in and out of her and his pecker was growing harder.
“Daddy, your getting big again, why?”
“Because doing this to you gets me a little excited down there. It can’t be helped. It just happens. I think we better stop now. It isn’t right for a man and his daughter to be doing this. I just wanted to answer your question was all and I think I have done that, right?”
“Yes dad, but do you have to stop doing that, it really feels good, so much better then when I do it to myself.”
“No, as I said it isn’t right for a dad to do this to his daughter.”
“Not even if she wants you to do it?”
“Even if she wants him to do it.”
“If I don’t tell anyone about it would you do it to me some other time?”
“I’ll have to think about that some. I don’t want to get into trouble with the law and end up in jail. You wouldn’t want that would you?”
“No, I want you to do this some time when we are alone so that you won’t get into trouble, Okay?”
“We’ll see? Now go get dressed for the day and I’m going to take a hot, or maybe a cold shower.”
“You going to do what you were doing when I came into the room to be with you for a while?”
“Do you like her dad?”
“Yes, in fact I do. But we will keep that between you and me, Okay?”
“Okay, I’ll keep it a secret. But I think she is a really good babysitter and like her a lot.”
“I’m glade you do. How about your sister, does she like her too?”
“Oh yes, I think she likes her even more then I do, but not by much. We both like her a whole lot.”
“That’s good to hear because she may spend even more time here and it would make it a lot better knowing that you two really like her,”
“No problem there dad.” She jumped up from the bed and gave him a hug before running off to get ready for the day.
What had happen here, he asked himself. He wasn’t suppose to get sexually excited over his own daughter, a ten year old at that. Was he nuts or something? He would have to spend some time thinking about that. In the mean time he had to start thinking about the babysitters mother. He really wanted to fuck her in that nice ass of hers. Hopefully that would be this afternoon. Better clean up the bedroom. Wouldn’t want her to think he was a slob now would he??
It was one that afternoon when he say her drive into her driveway. Time to see just how far he would be able to go with the babysitters mom. The way she talked he had high hopes. Walking across the street he hollered.
“Need some help with that?”
He caught her by surprise and when she looked around found him almost by her side.
“Okay, that would be nice, I have more in the car.”
“I’ll get them while you unlock the door.”
“Fine, be careful with that one on the floor, it has a bottle soda in it as well as some gen. Can’t have that broken now can we.”
It was more of a statement then a question. He bent down to retrieve what was there and found that there were two others on the seat as well so he got them. No sense making two trips when one would do. Once inside he followed her into the kitchen and put everything on the counters.
“So what brings you over here. I know it wasn’t to help me with these, indicating the bags on the counter. Your baby sitter isn’t here and you know that so what‘s on your mind.”
She was wearing shorts and halter top, both showing her good form. He was looking at her legs as she had asked the question and when she saw this she added, “You like what you see?”
“Very much so. In fact I like all that I see.”
“Well thank you for that. A women likes to hear such things once and a while even at my age.”
“Now you aren’t all that old this I know, maybe a year or two older than myself.”
“Maybe so, how old are you?”
“Twenty eight and you?”
“Well your in for a surprise then. I’m twenty six.. Thanks for the complement.”
“Really, I thought that your daughter being 16 you would be older.”
“I know, it floors everyone I tell that to. I was raped when I was ten and for some reason that I have never really been able to figure out I was able to keep the baby. My folks raised her until I was able to do so on my own which was when I was 19 and I have had her with me ever since.”
“Wow, that is something. You two are closer to being sisters then mother , daughter.”
“Yah, but we don’t let that get in the way of life together. She knows that I am her mother, and how it happen that we are so close in age and she excepts that. I can’t ask for anything more then that.”
“No, I don’t suppose you can, or anyone else for that matter. It’s good to know you at last. I have been wanting to for some time but just didn’t know how to approach you. I never know when a black women will be friendly and not and I didn’t want to bring about hard feelings between us as neighbors.”
“Oh, I assure you, you needn’t worry about that. I have had my eye on you as well and like you, wasn’t sure how you would react.”
“So now what do we do?”, He asked.
“Well we could really get to know each other”, she said with a sparkle in her eyes.
“Now why didn’t I think of that?”
“Some how I think you did but just didn’t want to press your luck. I want you and I’m sure you want me, so lets let it happen.”
“Oh, I can see that I’m going to like you a lot. Yes, lets let it happen.”
“First I want to shower after being shopping all morning. You can fix something to drink if you like and wait in the living room while I’m busy elsewhere.”
“Sounds good to me.”
He went to the counter and started going through cabinets looking for glass’s and such while she walked off down the hall to prepare for an afternoon of fun.
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“LONELY HOUSEWIVES”
“LONELY HOUSEWIVES”
By Blueheatt
She held tight…..she was shaking…..
I grabbed her butt cheeks and began to fuck her slowly at first, she was livid with excitement. She, in her mind was fucking a teenager she had dreamed about for years. She muttered ….’yes baby yes…amy’s cuming now….I’ve wanted you to cum and fuck me baby….your here now…Oh….Damn little amy is going to cum for you so good…she’s been waiting and waiting for you… Some things she muttered I couldn’t understand as she built up and up to her ultimate climax again. Each time it got better, as she fucked me with her eyes closed. Soon she started to shake. I mean shake real hard! I felt her push her pussy in me as deep as it would go and then squeeze my dick hard as she yelled out her climax, just as my dick exploded in her pussy. She held me so tight and started kissing me as she said: “Oh My God” over and over as she continued to shake and fuck more.
Wow…what a wild woman going crazy on me. Best sex I ever had, it shook me up as we slowly collapsed on us. Her pussy still squeezing my dick at times. I felt her heart beat hard for a long time…then she began to melt on me. She felt wonderful, so warm and smelled so good.
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My phone rang two days later. “Mr. James, you sir, are the best lover ever. Rest up, tomorrow evening you will meet ‘Angel’. She’s special and needs your service. I went that evening, sat in the den as usual. No blindfold. In walks a 5’2” blond with 42d boobs. She smiled at me, I stood up and kissed her hand. We said nothing. We didn’t let go of our hands touching. Our arms slowly went around us as we stepped closer. She had on a long black dress…or was it a fancy robe? Ours eyes met and devilish smiles appeared on both our faces. We began to dance with no music. We pull us tighter to each other, feeling the swaying of our body’s. I was stunned at what a beauty she was and how we were just naturally drawn to each other. I was a foot taller than her. A turn on for me. I bent my head down and kissed her neck softly. She had on pearls that glowed on her. She shivered and ran her fingers thru my hair. Our breathing explained our feelings, no words needed. She liked to be held quietly…..
I got an eerie feeling as our body’s touched, like static electricity, but inside me. That name ’Angel’ it haunted me.
I gulped…..fate couldn’t be doing this, could it?
I had been talking with an ’Angel’ girl on line. Could this be her?….I kept silent as to not cause problems with Amy.
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‘Angel’ felt it too as she thought…..
‘ His touch felt almost familiar, and my fingers tingled when I touched him.
I disregarded it and only thought about a perfect time for Chad to come over and pleasure me.’
Angel would be my first client. She lived in a big house, her husband actually lived in England and kept her here where she wanted to be. I was to come over that evening, and spend the night. I knocked on the door and Angel answered and pulled me in. She led me into her special room for comfort, she called it. I was a huge room, with several beds and couches. The center of the floor was all this padded and lot of big pillows all over it. She had that stunning blond hair, big tits, and wore a long black see thru gown. She held me by the hand as she led me in. As I looked around I felt her behind me. Her hands went around my waist, and I felt her head on my back. She swayed us back and forth to the soft music. Her fingers started un buttoning my shirt and pants. She continued to undress me and then handed me a black robe to put on. She turned down the lights to just dim. She walked towards me and smiled and we danced slow with her feeling my body as I felt hers. Huge tits that my hand couldn’t cover. She led me over to a couch and pushed a remote. Soon a maid came with two glasses of wine and set them down. The maid smiled at me and looked me over for a minute handed me a little remote with one button on it that said: “Maid”. She slowly left the room. Angel smiled and said softly: “If you need anything at all, just push that button. Dora will come and fix you right up…..if you have the strength to push it.” We held our glasses up to toast us and Angel gulped a full glass down in one shot. She poured another and another for herself and down they went. She got up and took off my robe as I took her gown off. We then danced naked. She had a hot body and pushed her pussy into my rising dick. She then led me over to a couch and set me on the padded floor with a soft pillow behind my back. She put a big pillow behind her head and put he legs on top of mine and scooted her pussy in close. She pushed a button on her remote and soon out came Dora with a lady’s electric razor on a tray. Dora presented to me. I took it and Angel said: “I’ve always wanted a man to shave my pussy, please go ahead.” Dora looked at my hard dick, smiled big and left. Angel had been shaved but needed it again, only fuzz was on it. We smiled at each other as I started in. I pulled her pussy closer to me and began shaving her pussy as she moaned and squirmed. I pushed her legs way back as I continued shaving her. The vibration from the razor was making her squirm and moan. “…oh yes…that’s it baby, keep that up…oh god yes!…ooooo.. I kept shaving until her pussy was as smooth as a baby’s ass. I rubbed my face on it as she moaned and Held my head and guided my mouth to he slit. I slowly started licking slit, going a little deeper with each lick. She kept up a steady moan as she got wetter and wetter. I flicked her clit with my tongue just watch her jump each time. I worked my tongue up her body to her tits and nipples. She had her eyes closed in pleasure. I kept going and soon our tongues met and dance around our mouths. I had her legs on my shoulders and started slipping in my dick. She gasp and said: “Fuck me James, fuck me good!” I found her very tight and slowly kept putting more of my dick with each stroke. Now she was hyper with excitement. She moaned that hadn’t had sex in so long she wanted me to fuck her all night long. We did just that. She was the kind of fuck that wanted it to last. I kept slow fucking her as we felt our body’s. She kind of never stopped moaning with one break. She pushed the button for Dora. I was still fucking her slow. Dora came in with a sexy smile looking at us fucking. Angel want more wine to drink. Dora went and got it, and returned with it on a silver tray. I was a little embarrassed but Dora was not. Angel said to her: “Do you like Mr. James?” Dora replied: “Oh god yes, he’s hot looking.” Angel said: “Would you like to play with Mr. James, I have him all night?”
I got the picture I was being passed around to Angels maid. Angel said: “I’m going to take a break, show Dora a good time Mr. James, will you?” We sat up on the couch as Dora smiled and started taking her uniform off, with Angel smiling and watching. Dora was built hot. Slim with long legs that I loved. Angel watched and sipped her wine. Dora body slammed me down on the couch as Angel squealed with delight. Dora sat on top of me and put my dick in her warm pussy. She started bouncing on me feeling her own tits. Angel ask me: “How do you like Dora, Mr. James?” I said: “She’s hot and beautiful.” Angel said: “Dora is bi- sexual and she takes care of me, but needs a man to fuck now and again. Dora leaned over on me and quietly moaned. Angel went to the lady’s room and while she was gone Dora whispered: (“..I’m only bi with her for the big money she pays me. God I’ve needed somebody like you, but please act like I’m a great fuck, to make her happy.” I said: (“I won’t have to act, your way hotter than she is Dora!”) That lit a fire in her and she got a little crazy moaning and fucking me hard and crazy. When Angel got back, we were both moaning and fucking wildly, our body’s slapping together. Angel leaned her head on the couch and closed her eyes. She had about 5 glasses of wine and she was going to sleep. Dora whispered: (“…oh god James, your going to make me cum so good, It’s been so long I …oh god yes…” Dora began moaning and fucking me fast and wild. I held her hot body and we fucked like we’d been fucking forever. She moaned in my ear as I shot cum up into her fast moving pussy. I felt her pussy squeeze my dick so hard as she gasp for breath. Damn she felt good, and really knew how to fuck a man. She shook and kissed me over and over. She whispered: (“…your beautiful, wow no acting with us, I wish I could afford you all the time.”)
She looked up and Angel was passed out. She said: “Your client has passed out, I better take care of you. You need a shower,…….”
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Jason’s Journey
Jason explores the pleasures of sex with older women. This the first of 3-4 parts
My second entry
So after my first entry comes the second. I’m new to this, so bear with me. Hopefully I’ll get better!
Hot For Teacher
It was another cold winter afternoon and again I found it extremely hard to concentrate in my English 10 class. This was because I found it hard to think about anything other than what I would do to my teacher Mrs. Lawson if I had the chance. I wasn’t the only one either; I went to school at an all boy’s school and we all have been mighty distracted by our sexy English teacher.
Mrs. Lawson is beyond beautiful. She is 21 and this is her first year teaching. She has silky blonde hair that falls down just below her shoulders; she has a great smile, deep blue eyes and radiant skin. She has big round breasts, a juicy ass and shapely legs that seem to go on forever. To add to all of that she is a really nice person that legitimately cares for her students.
The bell rang; I went home and started on some of my homework. During the course of doing some math I got distracted and started surfing the net. Of course this led to watching porn. I started looking for some good videos when I stumbled upon something that caught my eye. It was a site where students posted sexy videos and pictures of their hot teachers. There were no nudes; it was mostly up skirts, hard nipples and cleavage. It was very sexy nonetheless. I quickly jacked off, and then I hatched a plan to get my own sexy teacher material from Mrs. Lawson.
The next day I walked into my English class with my cell phone handy.
Mrs. Lawson walked in wearing a plaid skirt that came down just below her knees and a blouse that was kind of low cut.
Throughout the class I didn’t have many opportunities to get some sexy pictures but I did get one of her bending over with her skirt caught in between her ass cheeks.
At the end of class I asked for her help with some homework. She bent over the desk and started reading the article we were answering questions on. As she bent over her blouse slipped down a bit exposing some cleavage. She was looking down so I sneakily took out my phone and put it on video. She bent more as she tried making out a word in the article; this made her blouse fall lower so that her white bra was showing.
As she finished helping me she turned to start walking back to her desk but she accidentally knocked over my pencil case with her arm causing my pencils and pens scatter on the ground.
“Oh Dear!” she said “let me get that for you.”
She got on all fours and started gathering my pencils. Her shapely ass was pushing against the fabric of her skirt. I once again put my phone on video. Her ass was pushed out further; this caused her skirt to ride up; showing her sexy legs and thighs all the way up to just below her ass. She was pretty focused on collecting my pencils so I decided to push my luck. I cautiously put my hand on her skirt and slowly peeled it up so her sweet panty clad ass. She was wearing white cotton panties that fit her ass perfectly. Once I got it on video I put her skirt back down.
Once she finished I decided it was time to go so I thanked her for her help and I headed home. Right away I went to my room and started jacking off to the videos of her cleavage and ass.
As the week went on I got more and more material on my cell phone. I got some more up skirt pictures, more videos of her ass and cleavage as she bended over and on one particularly cold day I took a video of her hard nipples which were clearly showing through her blouse.
On Friday I went home and I uploaded all of the material I had on to my computer and started making one long video.
After I finished I found it to be much sexier than any of the videos on that website. Then I started thinking about what Mrs. Lawson would think if I posted this on that site. She would obviously be very embarrassed. That is when an idea hit me. I wondered if I could blackmail her. There was only on way to find out.
That night I made a secret email account and emailed the video to her and waited for a reply.
About an hour later I got an email that read
“Oh my God, who are you And where did you get this”
I replied
“I will be the one asking questions. And the question I have is what will you be willing to do to keep this from getting on the internet”
She replied
“Anything. Do you want money or grades”
“Neither, you are a very sexy woman. I just think you should show it more.”
She replied
“Ok, tell me where you live, I’ll come over and show you whatever you want.”
I was ecstatic, I was about to tell her my address until my slight intelligence kicked in. She was probably just asking me where I live so she could find out who I was. And if the school found out of this I would be expelled for sure.
I replied
“Nice try, I meant you should show your body more in class. Do you have a mini skirt”
She replied
“No.”
“I want you wearing a mini skirt that ends well above your knees and a thong that matches it. And wear your white low cut blouse with a pushup bra. If you don’t have some of these things I suggest you start shopping because if you aren’t dressed exactly as I say I will release the video onto the internet.”
I waited for hours but there was no reply. I waited the whole weekend but she still never answered back.
Monday morning I got up quickly and rushed off to school. English was my last class so I had to go the whole day wondering whether Mrs. Lawson would wear what I told her to. Finally my last block came; I was the first one in class. The suspense was killing me. About 5 minutes after the bell rang she walked into class. The whole class was speechless.
To my delight Mrs. Lawson wore exactly what I told her to. She wore a white mini skirt that ended about 2 inches above her knees. Her breasts looked magnificent. The pushup bra pushing her breasts up and out and her low cut white blouse combined to show some serious cleavage.
Mrs. Lawson started blushing as each and every boy in the class had his eyes on her chest. She tried to go on and teach the lesson but it was pretty obvious that none of us cared about English at the moment.
After the lesson we had about half an hour to start on our homework. Mrs. Lawson sank into her chair and put up a book so that as much of her was covered as possible.
I saw what she was trying to do so I asked her for some help. She reluctantly got out of her desk and walked over to my desk. Once again she bent over to look at the question. This time as she bent lower, her big breasts looked like they were about to burst out of her bra!
I took out my camera and once again put it on video. I asked her some more questions so I could take as long of a video as possible.
After she was done helping me the boy next to me asked her a question. She bent over the side of his desk so that her ass was facing me. Her skirt rode up as her ass was pushed out. Her ass looked so good that I had to resist the urge to pinch it. I made another video though; once again I cautiously peeled her skirt, this time all the way up. She was wearing a small white thong like I told her too. A few boys around me noticed what I was doing. They smiled and gave me thumbs up. The boy asking the question noticed too, he asked her to read a word he didn’t understand. She bent over more to make it out; this pushed her ass out farther. Her thong was sinking into her ass crack; exposing more and more of her bare ass. I made a pretty long video before I put her skirt back down.
After school I sent her another email
“Good job, you were magnificent, keep this up and you will never have to worry about me posting the video.”
She replied
“Keep this up I thought I only had to do this for one day”
“Just a few more days sweetheart, I promise.” I lied “And by the way what is your phone number”
She replied
“778-2839”
“Good. I am going to be texting you during class from now on. Make sure you keep cell phone handy and you do exactly what I say. Now for tomorrow I’m going to bring you clothes to wear for English class.”
I went to the mall and bought some clothes for Mrs. Lawson.
What I ended up buying were pink TNA pants and an extra small pink shirt that said slut on the chest. I put them in a box and put a note that said “no underwear” in the box.
The next day at school I gave the box to a friend of mine and told him to give it to the office saying that it was a gift to Mrs. Lawson.
In English class Mrs. Lawson walked in wearing the hot pink TNA pants that I bought for her. They were so skin tight that it looked like they were simply painted on. The fabric sunk into her ass cheeks so the shape of her heart shaped ass was perfectly visible.
But she was wearing a jacket over her t shirt.
I texted her telling her to take off the jacket
She responded back saying that she wasn’t allowed to wear shirts with profanity written on it.
I told her to do it or else.
She started blushing. She slowly unzipped her jacket and let it fall to the floor. The whole class gasped. The t-shirt was XXX small so it came up above her belly button, it was seemingly about to burst at any moment due to her bust. It was cold so her nipples were very hard. And the sexiest thing was that in glittery pink letters it said SLUT on her breast area.
She was blushing more than ever. She taught the lesson as fast as she could and then she sat in her chair trying to cover herself.
I texted her and told her to get up and stretch in front of the class. Reluctantly she got up and sort of yawned in front of the class; bringing her arms up as far as possible. This lifted her shirt even higher. I texted her telling her to bring her arms behind her back so her breasts were stuck out as far as possible and hold it for until I tell you to stop.
She reluctantly did so. Her breasts looked like they were about to burst out of the t-shirt. The shirt rode up so high that it ended just below her breasts. Her nipples were hard enough to poke 2 holes through the fabric. I got out my phone, zoomed in and started filming. The entire class was gazing at her amazing breasts. After a couple minutes, I texted her giving her the okay to stop.
Next I told her to knock over a stack of papers on her desk and then bend over to pick them up.
She did so and bent over so her ass was facing the class. The fabric sunk so far into her ass that the exact shape of her perfect ass could be seen. The class was in awe.
As the class went on I sent her texts which made her show off every part of her body.
When the class ended I waited for everybody to leave before I approached Mrs. Lawson.
“You did a great job today” I said
“It’s YOU!” she screamed
“Yeah it’s me.” I replied “I don’t care if you know now, with the new videos I have of you, you wouldn’t dare push me.”
“Why you bastard, I am going to have you expelled!”
“With the video of you in a skimpy shirt, showing off your tits in front of your class, who would believe I blackmailed you So if I were you I would a good girl and do what I say.”
She had no response, she knew this was true. She would not only be embarrassed if I posted the video, she would be fired and most likely never allowed to teach again.
I sat down in her chair, took out my cell phone, and put it on video.
“Now I want you to return the clothes I so graciously gave you.” I smiled
“I’m not wearing anything underneath though!”
“Exactly.”
She reluctantly peeled her shirt up to her boobs. She paused for a few seconds.
“Go on” I said
She took it off slowly, letting her breasts free.
I was in awe. Her breasts were magnificent. They were big and round but at the same time were completely sag free. Her light nipples were medium in size but they were extremely pointy.
I must have sat there for about 5 minutes in awe before I told her to take off her pants.
She was having difficulty peeling her skin tight pants off. She jumped up and down a little in an attempt to get them off, this made her tits bounce.
She finally got them off. For the first time I saw her pussy. It was a thing of beauty. It was completely hairless, it looked really tight.
“Give me the clothes.”
“What I can’t my other clothes are in the teacher’s lounge, I can’t walk around the school naked.”
“Ummm alright. I’ll let you earn them back. Come over here.”
She walked over
I grabbed her hips and pulled her down so she was sitting on my lap. I grabbed her breast with my left hand and I started playing with her hardened nipple. She shivered, but she knew she couldn’t do anything to make me stop.
“Have you ever given a blowjob Mrs. Lawson”
“Oh please don’t make me do it.”
I unzipped my jeans and whipped out my 7 inch cock.
“Touch it.”
She reluctantly touched it with her index finger.
“Good now put your fingers around it.”
She did. It felt so warm and good. I was getting this all on video too.
“Mmmm good now get on your knees.”
She did, she feared what she would hear next.
“lick the tip of my head.”
“NO please that’s gross.”
“Do it.”
She slowly brought her mouth closer to my head and she quickly touched the tip with her tongue and withdrew it; sending a jolt through my entire body.
Circle my head with your tongue now.
She slowly circled the head of my cock with her tongue. It tickled, it felt so good.
“Now put your lips on my cock head.”
She did, her lips felt like pillow for my cock.
“Slowly deep throat now”
She swallowed my cock slowly. It felt so wet and warm, I loved it. She started sucking slowly. I laid back; waving my left hand through her silky hair while filming with my right hand.
“Faster”
She started bobbing her head faster and faster.
I finally came and exploded in her mouth.
“Mmm good, open your mouth wide.”
She did, there was a lot of cum in her mouth, I filmed it.
“Now swallow it.”
She reluctantly did. She showed me her mouth after. I was satisfied.
I zipped up my pants and stood up.
“Nice, you are quite the cock sucker Mrs. Lawson.” I smiled as I tossed her the clothes and left.
Since Mrs. Lawson had been a good girl I decided to give her the next day off. I walked into English class the next day to find that Mrs. Lawson was wearing a Black turtleneck sweater and blue jeans.
The boys in the class were pretty disappointed in her choice of clothing. After Mrs. Lawson finished her lesson she sat down in her chair and proceeded to do some marking.
I asked her a question to make her come to my desk. Once again she bent over.
“Just keep your eyes down on my paper.” I whispered to her
Her eyes were locked on my paper. I put my right hand under the desk and grazed her inner thigh. I slid my index finger slowly towards her vagina.
She started breathing heavily but kept her eyes down on the paper, she didn’t want to make a scene in front of the class.
I reached her pussy; I started massaging it through her jeans.
“Call me up to your desk.” I whispered to her
She stood up and walked over to her desk. A few minutes later she called me up to her desk to “talk to me about my grades.”
I walked up to her desk and pulled up a chair on her side. Her desk was one of those big old fashioned teacher’s desks so nothing from the chest down was visible on the other side.
“Unzip your pants” I told her
She looked around nervously. She slowly started unzipping her jeans. She slid them down to her knees. She had white cotton panties on.
I started rubbing her pussy through her panties. Sure enough a wet spot started showing through her white panties.
I looked at her, she was looking around nervously; nobody had noticed what was going on behind the teacher’s desk. The wet spot was getting bigger and bigger. Her cheeks were red. She was embarrassed that she was getting wet from a student touching her pussy.
“Don’t worry, it is only natural for a slut to like having her pussy played with.” I whispered “Slide your panties down.”
She slowly slid her panties down to her knees; revealing her clean shaven pussy. I rubbed the lips of her bare pussy. It was getting really wet. I slowly entered it with my index finger. I started fingering her oozing pussy.
I yelled out “Oh sorry Mrs. Lawson, let me get that.” So the whole class heard.
I got on my knees pretending I dropped something and was going to pick it up. I slid her jeans and panties off of her entirely. I spread her legs wide and I brought my finger out of her pussy and used my hands to split her pussy lips apart.
I brought my mouth to her pussy. I licked her lips before I entered her juicy pussy with my tongue. This sent a quiver down her spine. I plunged my tongue deep into her pussy and started exploring every facet of it.
Apparently I found a sensitive part as I heard Mrs. Lawson moan quietly. She covered her mouth. I spent more time on that spot. After some time she started shaking and quivering, her pussy juice started flowing more freely until finally she orgasmed. She had to squeeze her hand over her mouth to keep herself from moaning.
Quite satisfied with myself, I slurped up what juices I could and then withdrew my tongue from her pussy. I wiped off her juice from my lips with her panties. I sat back on my chair.
“I’m gonna keep these as a souvenir.” I smiled as I put her panties into my pocket.
She was about to say something but kept silent and simply slid her jeans back on. Just then the bell rang and the students left.
“Well aren’t you going to thank me for making you orgasm” I asked
“Just get out of here pervert.” She answered angrily
“Well that’s impolite of you, just for that I’m going to bring you something very special to wear for tomorrow.” I said as I left.
Afterschool instead of going to the mall I went to a special adult store and picked out a sex schoolgirl outfit for Mrs. Lawson.
The next day at lunch I visited Mrs. Lawson in her room and gave her the clothes she was to wear in English class.
She looked at them
“No way, I can’t wear this. I would rather be fired.”
I took out my cell phone and showed her the video of her sucking my cock.
“Sweet heart you wouldn’t just be fired, you would be doing major time in prison.”
Her cheeks reddened. She had no reply. I left her with the clothes and reminded her that no underwear was allowed.
English class rolled around. I was the first one in class. The class slowly started to fill up until it was full. There was still no sign of Mrs. Lawson.
About 5 minutes into class the door slowly opened.
I’m pretty sure the whole class got an instant boner from seeing their teacher.
Mrs. Lawson was wearing a super mini plaid skirt which came only about an inch below her ass. On top she was wearing an extra small sleeveless white button up blouse which came up about 2 inches above her belly button. She buttoned it up all the way but it was so small that there was still ample cleavage showing.
I texted her telling her to let us have free time for the whole class.
She did this.
Then I told her to sit up on her desk and cross her legs.
She did so; she got on her desk and crossed her legs. This made her skirt ride up so high that just about the only thing it was covering was her pussy! Her smooth tan legs and thighs looked so sexy!
She blushed, every eye in the class was fixated on her legs and trying to get a look at her pussy.
“Um, you guys should start working on your novel studies.” She said in a desperate attempt to get the eyes off of her body. It didn’t work.
I texted her, telling her to unbutton a button on her blouse.
Her hands were shaking, she brought them up to her blouse and unbuttoned the first button and her breasts almost fell out entirely! She quickly adjusted it but the blouse still didn’t cover much. The outsides of her nipples were showing. Instantly the eyes shifted from her legs to her chest.
I texted her telling her to spread her legs. Slowly she spread her legs so that her pussy was showing for the entire class to see. The class ooed and awed. For a lot of them this was the first pussy they ever saw.
Mrs. Lawson was shaking with embarrassment as the whole class had an unobstructed view of her pussy.
Next I told her to unbutton the next button on her blouse.
She nervously looked at me and shook her head.
I mouthed the words “do it.”
She shakily unbuttoned the next button. Slower this time. Now half of her nipples were showing! Her tits looked amazing.
I raised my hand.
“Mrs. Lawson I need help with my novel study.” I said
She reluctantly walked over. She stood straight up this time. I whispered to her to bend down, she did. This was much to the delight of the boy sitting in front of me as her skirt rode up so the bottom half of her bare ass was in his face. He was gazing at it, bringing his face as close to it as possible.
I started massaging her breasts through the fabric. This time everybody noticed what I was doing. Mrs. Lawson kept her eyes on paper but it didn’t help this time. The boy behind her noticed me touching her boobs, so he peeled her skirt up and started massaging her ass cheeks. A couple more boys joined in. But before the situation got too out of control, Mrs. Lawson quickly retreated back to her desk and got the class to calm down with threats of detention.
I couldn’t take it anymore; Mrs. Lawson looked so good that I had to have her!
I texted her, telling her to call me up to her desk again.
She did claiming I had some missing assignments that she needed to talk to me about.
I walked up and instructed her to lie down on the floor. She did. I kneeled down on top of her; getting as low as I could, I hoped nobody could see me. I unbuttoned the last button on her blouse and tossed it aside. I started sucking her left nipple while massaging her right breast with my other hand.
“Please don’t do this.” She whispered
I said nothing. I unzipped my jeans and slid my boxers down. My hard cock sprung free. I played with her tits more, until both of her nipples were hard.
I kissed up her neck until my lips found hers. I passionately French kissed her while I peeled her skirt all the way up. I played with her pussy and it once again started to moisten up.
I brought my dick close to her pussy and gently entered her pussy. Her pussy was so tight and warm, it felt so good. I once again put my mouth on her soft breasts and sucked them.
After pumping her hard for about a she let out a moan as she climaxed. She covered her mouth right away but it was too late. A few of the boys noticed and came up to the desk. One announced
“Hey the Mrs. Lawson is getting fucked!”
Mrs. Lawson was paralyzed with fear and embarrassment, her cheeks were redder then ever. Soon the whole class gathered around her desk to the sight of her lying naked on the floor with me on top of her.
“Man look at that body.” One said
“Damn she looks like a porn star but 10 times hotter!” yelled another.
I didn’t know what to do at this moment, so I decided to let my dick do the thinking. I picked Mrs. Lawson up and bent her over the teacher’s desk. There wasn’t much resistance from her, she knew there was nothing she could do.
I bent her over the desk, I slipped her skirt off and threw it into the crowd that was watching. They cheered.
“Fuck her, Fuck her, Fuck her!” They chanted
I entered my dick into her pussy from behind and pumped slowly. I put my hands around her waist, occasionally massaging her sexy ass. Her abdomen was supported by the desk but her titties were hanging free. As I started fucking her harder her tits started rocking back and forth.
“The crowd cheered as her tits rocked”
“Damn look at those boobs rock!” yelled a boy
I looked up; there were at least 4 or 5 boys videotaping this on their phones.
As I fucked her harder, Mrs. Lawson uncontrollably started moaning. The boys loved this and cheered louder
“She even moans like a porn star.”
I fucked her harder and harder until I was ready to explode. I withdrew and turned her body over. I got on the desk and put her tits around my cock and started to thrust. This felt so good. It wasn’t long until I exploded cum all over her tits.
“SWALLOW, SWALLOW, SWALLOW.” They chanted
“Do it.” I said
Mrs. Lawson brought one tit at a time up to her mouth and licked it clean, much to the delight of the class.
Once she was clean I got dressed.
“Now listen.” I said in front of the class “We have a beautiful thing going right now. I have Mrs. Lawson blackmailed so she will do anything we say. But in order for this to work NOTHING that happens in this classroom can leave this classroom alright”
The whole class agreed to this.
“Good, I have a feeling this is going to be the best English class any of us ever have.” I smiled as I looked at Mrs. Lawson lying naked on her desk; breathing heavily; cheeks red.
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Dreams – Hell’s Chamber
Willow walked timidly down the long, dark hall in the Hell Castle. Shadows danced along the walls, casting eerie shapes all around her. The nineteen-year-old bit her full lower lip nervously, twirling a strand of her long, black hair around her index finger as she walked.
She froze when she heard footsteps softly echo behind her. They were slow, patient – the footsteps of a predator. She felt her heart start to pound as they came closer, closer, closer… Her obsidian eyes darted around for an escape, and she saw a huge door to the side, so she ducked into it without thinking.
As she scanned the candle-lit room, she started to make out its contents: a darkly adorned bed with a wrought iron frame; several shelves that held chains, whips, and restraining devices; a few masks here and there; and some blood-red satin restraints that were tied to the bedposts.
Willow was so awe-stricken by the room that she didn’t hear the man approach behind her. He had been stealthy, precise in his movement… He had done this before.
“Hello, darling.” he purred in her ear as he wrapped his arms around her from behind and gave her breasts a gentle squeeze.
Willow had never had her breasts touched before. It sent a tingle of excitement through her, but she still built up a good scream and prepared to let it out.
She never had the chance, however.
Her captor put a hand over her mouth to silence her, laughing in satisfaction at her fear. He sucked and gently bit her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine and causing her legs to shake fearfully. He hoisted her up, somehow managing to still keep her silent, and threw her onto the bed roughly. She felt him making quick work of the satin restraints, tying them around her wrists firmly. He moved down to tie her feet when she gave a scream of protest and kicked him across the cheek.
The man’s perfectly featured face snapped to the side, and he gave a little growl of annoyance, but then he turned his red eyes to her and, with a grin, slowly ran his tongue along his lower lip to get rid of the blood.
“Mmmm, you’re fiesty, aren’t you? Don’t worry… I can fix that.” he said in a deep, dark voice as he nipped her inner thigh in punishment.
She squeeked in pain and instinctively yanked her legs back, trying to get away from him. He made a noise of pleasure and caught her ankle.
“I’m just going to have to relax you first, aren’t I?” he chuckled as her nudged her thighs apart.
She screamed, but to no avail. This was Hell. No one cared if she screamed.
Willow felt the man’s waist-length black hair tickling her thighs as he knelt down and pulled her panties off.
She kicked at him again, this time catching him hard on his hip bone. He gave her another hard nip to the inner thigh, then became rougher with her soft, lightly tanned legs as he muscled them apart and dove his mouth down to her pussy and gave her a few firm licks.
“Ohhhhhhh….” Willow moaned unwillingly as his skilled mouth flicked over her clit and stroked her opening.
He continued his relentless assault, whispering all kinds of promises of things he was going to do to her, his breath warm and sensual as it fanned along her sensitive mound. He licked at her greedily, sucking and licking and just barely using his tongue to penetrate her.
Willow’s body bucked in pleasure and rebellion, trying to angle itself for a better tonguing but then again still trying to get away from him. She could feel pressure building in her clit, a tidal wave of pleasure was growing within her, begging for release. He sensed her orgasm and mercilessly flicked his tongue over her sensitive little clit; his hot, demanding tongue was teasing her, driving her harder and faster until, finally, she felt her pussy contract in an overwhelming orgasm. She cried out, panting as he continued to work her over, when she felt it.
His hot tongue dove inside of her, massaging all of her inner muscles as they grabbed at his tongue selfishly, demanding more of him.
She was struggling against her restraints now, moaning and out of breath as he grinned up at her, his lips still shining from her juices.
“Does my girl want more?” he asked, his voice every bit as smooth as the satin that restrained her.
It was now that she saw her captor. He was tall, about 6’4″, with darkly tanned skin and gleaming crimson eyes. His dark, straight hair flowed down his finely muscled body. He looked to be about 21, and he was gorgeous.
She relaxed her legs a little and, after hesitating, said “Yes, please…”
He laughed in satisfaction and made himself comfortable, laying between her legs. He slowly kissed her clit and gently slid a finger into her soaked pussy. He worked her gently, not wanting to hurt her too badly.
Willow had just gotten used to his thick finger being inside of her when she felt another nudging its way inside.
“Oh, no, please, not another…” she begged, fearing that he would hurt her already tender pussy.
“You made me bleed, love. How ’bout an eye for an eye, hmm?” he grinned as he rammed his second finger into her.
Willow screamed in pain and felt blood start to slowly trickle down her legs.
Her assailant laughed at the sight of it and worked his fingers harder and faster; Willow’s smooth, slender body started to rock back and forth on the bed from the pounding of his fingers deep inside of her, her breasts jiggling beneath her thin white cotton sundress.
“Let’s see those tits, babe.” he said as he ripped her dress clean in half up the middle.
Willow’s full breasts bounced free from the restraining fabric, the warm air washing over them.
“Say my name, and maybe I’ll stop.” he purred, pounding her pussy harder and harder still.
“Wh-at is y-your name?!” Willow struggled to ask, tears forming in her eyes from the pain between her legs as he finger-fucked her sadistically.
“Oboro.” he said, nipping her clit getnly between his teeth, sending a shockwave through the girl’s body. She started screaming his name over and over and over, but he just started swirling his fingers around on her G-spot, causing the pleasure to build again within her.
He shoved his shoulders up against her, forcing her to sit with her back against the headboard of the bed.
“Watch yourself get eaten out and finger-fucked.” he commanded as he stroked her G-spot again while licking hungrily at her clit.
Watching her captor working her pussy so masterfully sent her over the edge again. Her vagina was begging for mercy, squeezing his fingers hard with every thrust into her.
He let her moan his name a few more times before finally pulling his now sticky fingers from her, then set about licking them clean.
Willow saw him sitting on his knees between her legs, licking his fingers clean of her juices, and tried to close her thighs to get some relief.
“No no no no…” he scolded her mockingly, settling his hard, lean, warm body on top of hers as he pulled her back down the bed.
“NO!!!” she protested as he thrust all eight inches of his dick inside of her.
Willow moaned and protested and cried as he had his wicked way with her, moving his hips on top of her… She could feel all of his muscles and bones churnin on top of her, working together to violate her… She cried even harder as he bunched himself up to where he could suck on her nipples as he fucked her.
She felt his tongue swirling over her taut nipple, tasting and teasing and making her wetter than she already was. She heard the sound of her wet pussy being taken by this man, the moist slapping of his dick inside of her echoing through her mind and he started to grunt and moan in his own pleasure. His balls slapped against her as he buried himself deep within her. He didn’t stop until he hit her cervix, causing waves of nauseating pain and ecstasy to bolt through her already battered body.
Willow’s body was on the verge of releasing again when she heard him cursing under his breath, and suddenly his body went from simply making love to her to full-blown, unadulterated fucking he rwith all he had. Willow’s D-cup breasts bounced hard, her body being rutted hard by him as he neared his own orgasm.
He reached between them and circled his thumb over her nub and she lost herself in a mind-blowing orgasm that rocked her whole body. Her pussy tugged hard on his dick as he moved inside of her….She nearly lost consciousness, but the sound of him roaring out in release, followed by feeling his hot cum shooting into her, brought her back to reality.
“You… You came inside of me?!?!?!” she shrieked in terror, feeling him pull out as some of his semen trickled out of her. She sobbed uncontrollably, begging him to release her, and he actually conceded to her demands. He untied her.
She expected him to leave her here, degraded and crying and exhausted and scared but he didn’t. Instead, he crawled under the bedspread and tenderly tucked her into his side, wrapping his arms around her. She didnt know why, but she clung to him.
If loving her assailant was wrong… she wasnt sure she wanted to be right.
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sister throws a party, and catches brother
Tammy throws a party when mom and dad are gone, when tammy find her thong in her little brother’s room…
Tonight is for us
Really hot summer day, I stand in front of your door
Knowing that the parents are gone for a while
Knowing that it’s just gonna be between the both of us
Tonight is for us, tonight is dedicated to our bodies
Open the door, let me in, give me something to drink
Look at me while I’m looking at you
These curves, these lips, these hips
Oh God, I’m already ready for the party
And I see in your eyes the same energy
The powerful desire to be mine tonight
Siting in the sofa together, hand in hand, eyes in eyes
Talking about our lives without really realizing what we say
‘Cause we both now what we want, what we want so bad
But all this masquerade’s just the introduction to something better
In your eyes is a fire that nobody can stop burning
The two points on your breast is the proof
The proof of what’s happening in your heat
Hard, hard, hard, so hard baby
Can’t hold on anymore
Yet I have my hands on your breast
Pressing them, feeling their perfect form
Your body against mine, you can feel
How much I want you only for me
The heat of the room makes us sweating
Take off these clothes, let me see all
Wet you are, it’s useless to hide it
Your 15 years old body – My 17 years old body
Perfect alchemy, perfect timing
Now let me take your heart
Now let me take you hard
I call your bitch, you call me sir
On your all fours, you’re waiting for me
You’re trembling, you beg me
I will make your wish a reality
And fuck this willing body
The euphoria makes me going deep
I’m inside your womb, inside your mind
Do you understand I’m your master for tonight?
I grab your hair, spank your butt
Accelerate the cruel cadence of my cock in your ass
I hurt you and I know it, but I don’t care
You’re moaning – babe you’re moaning
You scream so loud but you don’t beg me to stop it
You follow the rhythm of your rape
And accept your conditions
You’re my slave and nothing else
Sucking my cock, riding my cock, you know the deal
Opening your legs, squeezing your breast, you know what you’re made for
The paroxysm is near
I feel the climax
Oh girl I will fill you up
Unleashing all that I have in you
Feel the seed so hot flowing in you
Maybe you will be pregnant
You know the risk, but you want always more
‘Cause you listen only your body
Dear sister, fuckin’ you is all I need
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