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My Voyeur Mom

VOYEUR MOM
Hardin stepped off the bus and surveyed his
surroundings. As he looked about the once familiar terrain
in the rapidly waning light of dusk, he reached up and
pulled his shirt collar away from his neck. The heat and
humidity was stifling here on the East Coast. Accustomed
as he was to the cool dry air of the Rocky Mountains where
he had spent the last two years of his life at Colorado
State University, he knew it was going to take a while to
acclimate himself to the local environment.
When his parents had divorced right after his
graduation from high school, Hardin had elected to take the
offered scholarship at CSU. Although his mother, Sharon
had begged for him to stay and go to a local college, he
felt it would be better if he left so his parents wouldn’t
be tempted to try to influence how he felt about either of
them. He still loved them both, although he was more fond
of his mother. The two of them had stayed in touch with
letters and phone calls on a regular basis. His father,
though, had seemed to lose all interest in Hardin and his
life.
“So be it,” he thought to himself as he pondered how
his mother was going to react to his surprise visit. For
a moment he considered calling her and perhaps getting her
to pick him up at the bus depot.
“Nah, it is only five miles and I think I’ll walk it,”
He mumbled softly as he hefted his duffel bag over his
shoulder.
As he walked his thoughts turned back to his last
visit with her at Christmas, just six short months ago.
His cock twitched as he remembered the vision of his 41
year old mother in a tight fitting denim skirt. Sharon had
lost about twenty pounds, and exercised regularly. The
divorce seemed to agree with her and she smiled often with
warmth and sincerity. Being single bothered her not in the
least. The funny thing was she didn’t seem to have any
boyfriends and didn’t appear to want any.
Hardin pondered this aberration as he strode into the
deepening darkness.
“She must be getting her needs satisfied some other
way,” He mused. “No woman that looks that good and is that
healthy would fail to have normal sexual urges.”
With a snort he berated himself for even thinking of
his mother in any sort of sexual manner. This had always
been a battle for him ever since he turned fifteen and
accidently walked in on his mother as she was putting on
her bathing suit. The image of her small, pert breasts
still loomed in his mind. Back then he often fantasized
about her as he masturbated in the late evening hours
before he finally fell asleep every night. Even though he
continued to feel guilty about these feelings, he still
found himself dreaming about her on frequent occasions.
A little less than two hours later he stood at the
front door of her little beach cottage. The house was dark
except for a bluish glow that emanated from around the
curtains in the living room. He could hear the muted sound
of the television through the oak door.
Taking a deep breath, he pushed the doorbell.
Seconds later he saw the curtain move slightly as
someone peered out of the window to see who was there.
Then a saw a light come on inside and heard a brief scurry
of movement. At the same time as he saw a light come on in
what must have been a bathroom, he heard the sound of the
lock being turned in the door.
“Hmmm, someone else is here besides Mom,” He thought
as the door eased open.
Slowly a face appeared in the doorway. “My God!
Hardin? Is that reaaly you?” Sharon asked with a catch in
her voice.
“Yep, in the flesh.” Hardin affirmed with a grin.
“You gonna just peer at me through the crack in the door,
or are you gonna invite me in, Mom?” He asked.
Sharon flung the door open and opened her arms wide to
embrace her young son. As she did so, the robe she was
wearing slipped open and Hardin caught a brief glimpse of
a well rounded breast as he stepped forward. Immediately,
he cock sprang to attention as he wrapped his arms around
her and kissed her lightly on the cheek.
As he steeped back, he noticed a flush to her cheeks
and caught a faintly pungent aroma.
“Did I come at a bad time?” He asked as he watched
Sharon pull her robe back together. “Perhaps I should come
back later?”
“Nonsense!” Sharon exclaimed as she ushered him into
the room and closed the door behind him. “There is no one
else here but your Aunt Denise.”
At that moment the bathroom door opened and Denise,
Sharon’s younger sister stepped out into the living room.
Wearing only a long T-shirt, Denise walked slowly over to
Hardin and gave him a warm hug and light kiss on the cheek.
At 38, Denise looked like she had yet to see her 30th
birthday. Unlike Sharon, who spent a lot of time in the
sun and had a golden tan, Denise was fair with a peaches
and cream complexion. In many ways she bore a close
resemblance to her sister with the exception of having
short blonde hair as opposed to Sharon’s long flowing brown
tresses. Each had high cheekbones that framed full lips
and dark blue eyes. Where Sharon was lithesome, Denise was
almost buxom. Her full round breasts jutted straight out
like a teenager’s yet they were almost twice the size of
her sister’s.
As Denise stepped back away from Hardin, he was once
again assailed by a faint aroma that made him think of sex.
As Denise backed away and surveyed her nephew, she
felt a slight flush come to her face as she remembered the
brief sensation of Hardin’s still rigid member as she
pressed herself against him.
The three of them stood mute for a moment and Hardin
took the opportunity to survey the room. The first thing
he noticed was the hiss coming from the now blank
television screen. Following his gaze, Denise quickly
stepped over and turned off the TV.
“We were just watching some dumb old movie, but it can
always be seen later,” She said as she turned back from
the console.
Hardin then noticed a pair of towels draped on the
furniture. One was at the far end of the couch and the
other was on the chair that was positioned next to it at a
90 degree angle.
Noticing his gaze, Sharon laughed. “We just got back
from a quick dip in the ocean and we weren’t quite dry
yet.”
Denise ran her fingers through her still damp hair.
“It’s great to see you again, Hardin. But I really have to
be getting home. I’ve got a date tonight and I should have
left already.”
“Ok, Denise. Let’s get dressed and I’ll take you
home,” Sharon said as she turned back to Hardin. “I
really don’t have much in the way of food here, wanna go
out to eat, Hardin?”
“Actually, I would rather not, Mom. I’ve got enough
dirt and grime on me to start a garden. Why don’t you just
pick up a pizza or something while I take a shower?”
Sharon glanced quickly over at the television set and
seemed to hesitate for a moment. Then with a shrug she
replied. “Ok. I shouldn’t be but about thirty minutes, so
make yourself at home.”
Hardin smiled and kissed her on the cheek as she
turned and walked toward the only bedroom. Momentarily she
paused in the doorway as Denise slid by her. “You will
have to bed down on the couch, son. But you can put your
clothes in the hall closet. I have a small dresser in
there and I have put some new things in there for you.”
“That’ll be great, Mom,” He said as he bent over and
opened his bag.
Moments later, as he stood in the shower he heard the
front door close as his mother and his aunt left. Knowing
he was alone, he stepped out of the bathroom nude and
headed for the kitchen. Returning with a glass of orange
juice, he stopped by the TV and flipped it on. As he
settled down into the chair, he felt something under his
leg and reached down to retrieve the offending article. As
he did he must have pushed one of the buttons on the device
for the VCR clicked on and the picture on the TV came to
life. As he looked at the device to see which button
turned it off he glanced over at the screen. What he saw
made him freeze in place. Mouth agape, he watched in
fascination at what transpired in the video.
There before him was a scene right out of his deepest
fantasies. For the picture was of a small living room
whose walls were lined with couches and chairs. Seated
throughout the room were nude men and women and they were
all masturbating! As the camera panned around the room he
thought he saw faces he recognized. Then two particular
faces came into view. One was his mother and the other was
his Aunt Denise. They were seated on a couch with a young
man between them. Both of them were focused on the man’s
lap as he slowly stoked his cock. His head was back as his
eyes were closed. Hardin could tell he was close to
cumming and in mute fascination he watched as his mother
shoved three fingers into her wet snatch and brought her
other hand to bear on her clit. Denise, meanwhile, was
frantically fucking herself with her right hand as she
mauled her breasts with her left.
As he watched, Hardin’s hand crept down to his own
turgid member and he began to stroke it.
The camera panned further and Hardin noticed another
face he recognized. It was his Senior year English
instructor, Mrs. Falcon. Bernice Falcon had been the
subject of many a mastubatory fantasy of his. She was only
ten years his senior and had the body some models dreamed
of having. Like Denise, she was not one to go out into the
sun very often so her skin was creamy white. With a start,
Hardin noticed she had a bald beaver. He remembered
looking up her dress at school when she would sit on the
desk in the back of the room as the students did their
classroom assignments. He was always dropping his pencil
or making some other excuse to look down and peer back at
her shapely legs. Several times he would get brief
glimpses of white panties as she would cross or uncross her
legs. He used to fantasize that she did that on purpose
just to tease him.
So engrossed in the video was he that he failed to
hear the sound of the car as his mother drove up in the
driveway. He wasn’t aware she was home until the door
opened and she walked in.
Hardin froze in mid stroke, aghast that he had been
caught. At first, Sharon didn’t see him as she set the
pizza down on the table next to the door. Then she glanced
over and saw what was playing on the TV. Her hand flew to
her mouth as she stood in horror. Quickly she spun about
to behold her son sitting in the chair, his hand still
wrapped around his now diminishing member.
The two of them just stared at each other. Then,
galvanized into action, Hardin reached over and snatched
the towel off the couch and covered himself with it.
“I’m sorry Mom! I accidently hit the play button and
the movie came on before I could turn it off, and……”
Hardin cried out.
Sharon felt her face grow red with embarrassment.
Slowly she walked over and sat on the end of the couch near
her son.
“It’s ok, Hardin. I understand. But I want you to
understand something,” She said as she fumbled for words.
“You see, I belong to a very unique club. What with
disease and other problems these days, I didn’t want to get
involved in dating again. Denise told me about this club
where everyone just sits around, talks dirty and
masturbates. No intercourse or anything else, just watch
and be watched. Since I have always been real fond of
playing with myself I thought this might be a neat idea.”
She paused in her narrative to gather her thoughts.
“Hardin, I found your little stash of porno magazines when
I moved out of the old house. At first I was going to
throw them away but I got curious to see what you liked.
When I saw all those pictures of women masturbating and
some of the stories I read of public sex, I got so turned
on I masturbated right there on your bed. I kept those
books for a long time and I used to read them every night.
Sometimes I would spread the pictures out on the floor and
bring myself off while I fantasized that they were all
there in the room with me and watching me jack-off.”
As she related this story she couldn’t help but notice
Hardin’s cock was growing again.
Hardin meanwhile just sat mute, filled with mixed
emotions but the most powerful one was lust. The idea of
his mother standing in the middle of a bunch of porno
pictures and “Jilling-off” as she put it, was just about
more than he could bear. Without realizing what he was
doing, he slid his hand back under the towel and began to
stoke his aching cock.
Sharon saw his hand disappear under the towel. With
a twinge of guilt, she realized her pussy was beginning to
leak profusely.
“Hardin, what are you doing?” She asked as she looked
pointedly at his lap.
Glancing down, Hardin was once again overcome with
embarrassment. “I’m sorry Mom,” He said as he once again
withdrew his hand. “I can’t help it. Seeing you on the
video and now hearing you talk about jacking off while you
looked at some of my dirty pictures got me real excited.”
Sharon felt her breasts swell as she regarded her son.
“You mean you are turned on by my being in that video? You
get excited watching your Mom play with herself?”
“I can’t help it! Hell, I used to fantasize about
seeing you nude, Mom. But seeing you stick three fingers
up yourself really got me going. I’m sorry. Does that
make me a pervert?”
“I don’t think so, Hardin. Truth is, I used to get
hot when I did your laundry. Sometimes I would find cum
stains in your shorts and on your sheets and I would
frequently wish that I could catch you one day. Shit, I
would get so hot that I would push myself against the
washing machine and allow the vibrations to get me off.”
“Ohhh, Shit!” Hardin said as he reached down and
squeezed his cock. “Mom, I’ll be right back. I gotta go
take care of this,” Hardin said as he started to get up.
Sharon reached over and placed her hand on his leg.
“Sit down, Hardin.”
As he sat back in the chair, she leaned back against
the couch.
“Do it right here. I want to watch you jack off that
nice big cock of yours.”
“But Mom, I can’t do it with you watching!”
“What if I do it with you? Hardin, Denise and I were
both sitting here, watching that movie and “jilling-off”
when you knocked on the door. I need to cum too, and I
would really like to watch you cum. My pussy is getting
wet just thinking about it!”
As Sharon leaned further back, her right hand stole to
the buttons on her blouse as her left reached down and
pulled her skirt up, revealing the fact that she didn’t
have any panties on. Slowly, the fingers of her left hand
began to slide up and down her wet slit as she fumbled for
the buttons on her blouse.
“You like what you see, Hardin?” She asked as her
breasts came free. “You wanna watch your mother cum?”
“Oh, God, YES!” Hardin snorted as he flung the towel
to the side.
“You really like to watch women do this, don’t you
Hardin?” Sharon gasped as she slid down further on the
couch and eased two fingers inside.
“Oh yeah! I would rather watch this than fuck,
any day!” He said as he stared at her lewdly splayed legs
and thrusting fingers. “Use your other hand too, Mom! I
want to watch you play with your clit and fuck yourself
with your fingers.” He snorted.
“Oh yessss! I love it! Watch me do it, Hardin.
Watch your horny Mom get herself off. Your big cock is so
beautiful and my pussy is soaking knowing you are jacking
off over my pussy playing.”
Hardin rose out of the chair walked over and stood
between his mother’s outstretched legs. “This is so
freaking hot! You are gonna make me cum!” He said as his
gaze alternated between her busy hands and her lust filled
gaze.
“Look in my eyes, Hardin. Look in my eyes and watch
me cum. I am almost there!”
“Ohhh, yeah! Me too. I’m gonna cum.” He said as he
focused on his mother’s lust filled features.
“Cum on me, Hardin. Cum on my stomach and breasts! Give
it to me!”
“Gonna do it Mom, gonna cum…..NOW!” He exclaimed as
his hips began thrusting and the pearly white semen
squirted out of his cock. As the drops of cum landed on
her breasts, Sharon let out a squeal.
“Yesssss! I’m cumming! Oh, God! Ohhhhhh my God! It
is sooooo good!” Sharon said as she thrust three fingers
into her hot hole and bucked wildly on the sofa cushion.
Then her legs tried to clamp together, forcing Hardin to
step back a little. With a low moan she rolled on her side
while still cupping her hot sex with both hands. Hardin
watched her as she lay there and shook. Once in a while he
would see her whole body shiver in orgasmic spasm.
Finally, after about five minutes, she opened her eyes and
looked up at her son.
“God, that was incredible!” She gasped. “It has been
a long time since I came that hard!”
“Yeah, me too.” Hardin affirmed. “I have never seen
a woman cum like that before. You are really hot!”
Sharon smiled as she slowly stood up. “Let’s have
some of that pizza, I could use the energy.” She smiled.
After reheating the pizza, the two of them sat down at
the dining room table and began to talk.
“Have you always been this hot, Mom?” Hardin asked
with a mouthful of cheese and pepperoni.
“Yes, I guess so. I have always masturbated at least
once a day and sometimes more. I think it is what chased
your father off. Several times he would come home either
unexpectedly or early and catch me jilling off in front of
a soap opera or in the bedroom with a romance novel in my
hand. I guess that was bad enough but when he caught me
renting porno videos he got disgusted and left.”
“I never met a woman that got real turned on by
watching.” Hardin averred.
“Oh, there aren’t a lot of women who will admit it, but
given the right material, most women will experience
arousal if it is something they particularly like. The
problem with women is they seldom will even admit to
themselves what would turn them on.” Sharon paused to
reflect a moment.
“You know Bernice Falcon? She likes to show off. She
says she gets wet just having a guy look at her. Guess you
would say she is an exhibitionist.”
“Yeah? I always suspected she was letting me look up
her dress in class.” Hardin grunted. “I used to jack off
at night thinking about her panties.”
“You and quite a few others, from what I understand.”
Sharon laughed.
“How did Denise ever approach you about the club?”
Sharon blushed. “Well, to tell you the truth, I am a
bit of a peeping Thomasina, I guess.”
“Huh?”
“I was staying over at her house one night. We had
drunk a whole bottle of wine between us and our inhibitions
kinda slipped. So we started talking about sex and stuff
and I started getting horny so I went to bed. As I was
getting undressed I noticed the bedroom light come on next
door and I saw this nice looking guy start taking his
clothes off. I was already in my bathrobe, so I quickly
turned off the lights and watched in the dark as he
stripped completely down. He had a nice erection and I
decided I wanted a better look. So I snuck out the door
and walked over to his house.”
“Really? You went over to look in his window?”
“Yeah, funny huh? Like I said, I think I was a little
drunk. Anyhow, when I got there I got right next to his
window. Guess what? He was lying on the bed and jacking
off while reading a Penthouse. I can’t tell you how horny
that made me. Next thing you know, I was standing outside
his bedroom window, my robe fully open and just rubbing
away at my pussy when I felt someone touch me.”
“Whoa! What a trip!” Hardin said.
“Yeah, imagine how I felt. Caught masturbating while
looking in some guy’s window! I could have died!”
“So, what happened?”
“It was Denise! She had followed me over and was
watching me the whole time I was watching him. Funny thing
was, she was watching him doing it too!”
“Doing what?”
“”She said she used to watch him almost every night
and jill off with him. She kinda freaked cause she was
gonna come over there and do it and was real surprised when
I beat her to the punch. Then she told me how she got
really hot watching both him and me at the same time.”
“Anyhow, we talked and that is when she told me about
the “club.” So now you know the story. I’ll tell you more
as we pleasure and watch each other while you are here this
week.
-=[ THE END ]=-

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Kelsey part 2

I made sure to keep everything else as normal as possible. Nothing had happened earlier today, of course not. And I had to force myself to behave normally for four and a half more months, when I knew full well how many days would be left.
I guess that Kelsey had the same idea to count the days, because two weeks later she sent me a pic, similar to her yearly birthday offerings: a provocative pose, with a note saying “4 more months!”
Well, I’m glad she hadn’t changed her mind about me…
She did the same for three, two, and one more month left. Aside from the monthly pics, I didn’t see her at all; not when I picked up Shawna for carpooling, not at work, nothing. Shawna didn’t even talk about her very much.
But I had a feeling that Kelsey wouldn’t stop at just the one-month mark….
Sure enough, I got a pic at the one-week timeline. Then the six-day, five-day, four-day, etc. She was counting down just as much as I was! Such a relief for my libido… Finally, it was getting close to the day she would turn 18. She sent me a text the day before her birthday:
‘less than 24 hours!’ I couldn’t help but smile. And I was very glad that I didn’t have to work for the next three days…
By the time 9:00 PM rolled around, she started texting me hourly updates, ‘3 hours left’ ‘only 2 hours’ ‘1 hour now!!’ And finally she texted me immediately after midnight.
‘hooray i’m legal now! ready for some fun? i have a party today, we have to wait until tomorrow, sorry!’ I was disappointed, sure, but the very idea that I could legally do something to her now was… amazing. And I understood; it would be odd for her to not have a large party, but that would also mean that she and I couldn’t get any time alone together without arising serious suspicion. And I was patient enough to wait until tomorrow…. if I could get to sleep at least. I had to keep myself busy on her birthday to not obsess over the situation.
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I was just getting out of the gym. I had had a good workout – a very good way to distract myself from what awaited me. I was just about to start my car and head home, when my phone rang. I didn’t recognize the number; it wasn’t stored in my phone.
“Hello?” I said. I was quite expecting it to be a wrong number or something.
“Hi Phil, this is John, Kelsey’s dad.” Fuck fuck fuck FUCK, why was he calling me on his daughter’s 18th birthday?! This could not be a good sign….”Um, hi, how’s it going?” I was hoping I didn’t sound too nervous.
“Well, you and I need to talk.” Oh shit. “I know what Kelsey’s been doing, and I know what the two of you are planning.” FUCKFUCKFUCK I’m a dead man. Her dad was going to beat me to death with my own arm or something. “I want you to know that I’m OK with it.”
Wait, what?
“Yeah, you heard me right. I don’t like it, but I’m OK with it. Basically, I’d rather it be somebody I know, somebody I trust. Somebody I know will treat my little girl like she deserves to be treated.” He was obviously having difficulty saying this to me. “I don’t want some pathetic dweeb being her… first; if I had to choose, it would be you, and thankfully she agrees with me.”
I was stunned. Speechless. I think I kind of gasped and fumbled with my words. He seemed to take the hint.
“You don’t need to worry. Like I said, I’m not too fond of the idea of her being with anybody at all, ever, but I’d be a fool to think it’ll never happen. She’s told me how much she likes you; she’s even told me that she tried to get you… tried to get it done a few months ago, and told me about your self-restraint. I appreciate and respect that, thank you. But now you don’t need to hold back. Anyway, I just wanted you to know that. OK?”
I was still speechless. I think I said a few non-words before finally settling on “Yeah, OK, thank you sir!”
“Please, don’t ‘sir’ me. This isn’t some favor, this is my daughter we’re talking about, not a damn present!”
“Yes, of course, I just mean…” I was tripping over my own tongue.
“I know, please, can we just stop talking about this? I’ve said my peace, and now I’m going to have a stiff drink. Bye.” He seemed calm enough.
“Bye.” I just said. He hung up first. I think I understood what just happened…
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I wasn’t sure where “it” was going to take place, so I spent the rest of the day cleaning up my apartment. Finally everything was in place…
I had to take some serious sleeping aids that night. My imagination was in over-drive, and I wanted to get to bed early enough so that just about any time Kelsey was ready at a reasonable hour, I would be too.
I woke up at about 9:30. I didn’t doubt that Kelsey still had some friends at her house, so I didn’t expect her for at least a couple hours. Had to distract myself… Breakfast! That’ll do, I’ll make a nice, big breakfast to kill the time! Not to mention giving me the energy for later… activities…
It was nearly noon, when I got a picture message on my phone. It was from Kelsey. It took me a second to recognize what I was looking at, but then it struck me: the number on my apartment door! I rushed over to it, opened the door, and sure enough, Kelsey was standing there, looking amazing.
She was wearing a simple pale-blue babydoll shirt. She had short-short jeans on, and her fantastic legs ended in sneakers. I was staring wide-eyed at the vision before me.
“Well?!” I was mesmerized; her exclamation brought me back, and I let her inside.
“Kelsey, you look… fuckin’ awesome!” was all I could come up with.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, take off your damn clothes!” Well, who was I to argue? She had already kicked off her sneakers, and was pulling her shirt off. I undressed as quickly as I could.
I was staring at that amazing round ass as she wiggled out of her shirt and bra. I walked up behind her, my own pants still on. I grabbed her from behind, letting my hands run over her smooth tummy. I started kissing her shoulder; she immediately started breathing heavily. My hands made their way up to her chest.
Each breast was perfectly-sized for my hand. I squeezed them gently, savoring the sensation. Her nipples were already getting harder; I could feel them constricting against my palms. My mouth was making its way up her neck, and eventually I turned her around. We locked in a passionate kiss. Our hands were running up and down each others’ backs; the sheer softness of her skin, the taste of her lips, it was all intoxicating. She broke the kiss first.
“This is great and all, but it’s not really what I came here for.” I took the hint easily enough. I led her to my bed. She quickly stripped out of her shorts; I was staring at her backside again. She twisted and looked at me.
“Like what you see? I wouldn’t have pegged you for an ass-man!” She was running her hands across that fantastic ass.
“I’m not, actually; you just haven’t turned around yet!”
“Well, what’re your pants still doing on?” OK, that’s all I needed, and soon enough I had shed my clothes. We were both completely naked together, standing next to my bed. Kelsey was taking me in; she hadn’t turned, and was carefully covering anything I might be able to see.
“Hmm, not what I was expecting. Then again, I’m not really sure what I was expecting. Plus, you’ve been going to the gym!” I glanced down; my erection was sticking straight out. I had trimmed this morning in the shower, after breakfast. Admittedly, I wasn’t much to look at “downtown” but hey, dick is dick right? At least she wasn’t laughing…
“Well, you’ve seen mine… quid pro quo?” I said. I was dying to get a full view of her fantastic 18-year-old body. She turned around, and it was just as perfect as I ever could’ve imagined. She wasn’t too pale, but also not a sun worshiper. And thankfully, she had done quite a bit of trimming “down there” as well. I’ve always preferred a smooth workspace; she had a faint, tightly-trimmed sharp arrow of hair just above her perfect little slit. I walked towards her, hypnotized. I stretched my arms out, wrapping them around her waist, down to her cheeks, and gave them a little squeeze. She squeaked at me, and squeezed my butt too.
I swiftly turned and swept her off her feet – literally – and promptly put her down on my bed. I moved her so that I was standing between her legs. I leaned over her, kissing her, and moving my mouth down to each nipple, giving them each quite a bit of oral attention. She was pressing her chest into my face, loving the feeling I was giving her. But I wasn’t done yet…
I began to kiss down her midline, past her belly-button, and finally over the remaining patch of blond hair. I kissed the patch, just for good measure, before moving down the inside of her left thigh. I was raising her leg so I could get better access to all her sweet spots (but not getting too close to her Honey Pot – at least, not yet!).
She was writhing at the sensations of having my lips run around such a sensitive area. I was savoring the sensation myself; the whole experience of having such a fantastic opportunity all to myself! The smell of her skin, the taste of her thighs, the litheness of her legs. Perfection.
I moved closer to her labia, began kissing and lightly licking around it, not yet going inside. She had grabbed my head and was trying to push me deeper, trying to get me to skip ahead. Now that wasn’t fair, she had been teasing me for how many years, and I couldn’t get a few minutes?!
Finally, I allowed my tongue to penetrate her outer lips. She gasped as she registered the pleasure of having my mouth give her such a sensation. I ran my tongue up and down her slit, not venturing in too far yet. Eventually, after I had had enough of her nails digging into my scalp, I brought my tongue to the top of her lips, and curled it around the little nub of her clitoris.
“Mmmm!!! Oh, fuck, MORE!!!” I started to suck on it, play with it with my tongue, then move attention back down to her slit. I spread her lips, letting my tongue run along the inside, and once again wrapped it around her clit. I toyed with it for a minute, then started humming; this brought an immediate reaction of her back arching completely off the bed. I kept it up, alternating between the clit and momentarily giving her labia attention. Eventually I just concentrated on the nub; I had long ago discovered that my tongue had a particular talent of being able to roll around, while curled up, and up until now I had been dying to try it out on this particular piece of female anatomy. It clearly had the desired effect: the combination of all the sensations sent spasms through Kelsey’s body.
She was convulsing with an orgasm, and I rode her out the entire time, locked onto her clit. I could tell she was having a hard time breathing; eventually, the waves wound down. I slowly worked my line of kisses back up, pausing for a few seconds at each nipple, before finding my lips pressed against hers. She kissed me back equally passionately. She was panting, even after our lips unlocked.
“Fuck! That was amazing!” I was happy she enjoyed herself.
“You’re telling me! I’m glad you liked it!” She looked into my eyes.
“I think I’m ready now.” She didn’t have to explain.
I stood up, taking her hands in mine. The bed was the perfect height; neither of us needed to adjust for me to enter her. I lined up, leaning in slightly, pressing the head against her opening. I looked at her, held her gaze; she gave me a little nod, and I thrust into her virgin pussy. I could feel the hymen breaking; the pain on her face was quick, but I didn’t doubt that she was still hurting. I left my member buried in her for a while as she got accustomed to its presence. I wanted this to be as painless as possible, and I imagined that immediate thrusting would not feel particularly good.
Slowly, her expression changed; she was getting used to the discomfort. I bent down and kissed her, holding her hands above her head. I started thrusting, and I could feel her face scrunching up again in pain. Once again, I thrust into her and left it inside; I started kissing her down her chest, lifting her up to get better access at her nipples. I was amazed that I hadn’t blown my load inside her, although I was concentrating on a few other things at the same time.
But holy FUCK did it feel absolutely amazing!! It was about all I could do to not just thrust with all my might, no matter what she felt, as the walls of her pussy were tight around my cock. But that was selfish; I wasn’t here for myself. Even just being inside her, the warmth and pressure around my dick, was just about the best thing I’d ever experienced!
“Keep going,” she whispered in my ear. And once again, I didn’t need further prompting. I resumed my actions; I could feel her whole body tensing up with each thrust, but I couldn’t help but noticed how fantastic it felt for me! It didn’t take too long for me to reach my peak, and I blew a massive load inside her.
I almost collapsed on top of her, but managed to roll to the side, bringing her on top of me.
“Thank you!” Kelsey whispered in my ear. She was playing with my hair.
“Right back at ya, kid!” My own hands were busy caressing her soft back, drinking in her sensuality. Her body was warm against my skin. I didn’t want this to end. Thankfully, Kelsey felt the same way. After a few minutes of laying there, she stood up, and started walking out of the bedroom. She turned and looked at me; I had been staring, enjoying watching her walk away.
“Well, are you coming or not?” I don’t think I’ve ever jumped out of bed faster.
She led me to the bathroom, and started the shower. I was liking where this was going…
Kelsey stepped into the shower; I had a transparent curtain, so I could see everything she was doing, which began with her holding up her finger, indicating that I was to wait. So like a good little boy, I just enjoyed the show.
She started by thoroughly wetting down, the water flowing across her skin, hugging her curves, accentuating her every perfection. She was rubbing her hands all over her body, making sure the water covered everything. She stuck her head directly under the shower head, and let the water fall around her face, down her hair. I was enraptured. In a dramatic sweep, she flung the water off her head, opened the curtain, and beckoned me to join her. Obviously, I obliged.
She started by shoving me under the water, running her hands over my body in the same way she had done to herself. She seemed to be purposefully avoiding my boner, which had been at attention since she first stepped into the shower. We switched places and she started rubbing between her legs, barely flicking her fingers into her slit. I began stroking my cock in response. Then she turned around, leaned forward with her arms against the front of the tub, and stuck her ass as far out as possible. I didn’t need an invitation.
I walked up behind her, placing my cock atop her asscrack. I slid it back and forth a few times, reveling in the sensation. Kelsey was moaning slightly, and started wagging her butt side-to-side, pushing into me. Finally I pulled back and repositioned my cock at the entrance to her vag. I grabbed her cheeks, squeezing slightly; she moaned louder at this attention. Then I thrust myself inside her. She let out a throaty groan, and started pushing back and forth on her own against my groin.
I couldn’t let her do all the work, so I started thrusting in accord to her rhythm. She was so tight; again I found myself amazed that I didn’t cum on the first thrust, it was so fantastic.
I bent over her lithe form, reaching around, and started to finger her clit. She in turn increased the frequency of her own movements, no longer moaning but clearly panting at the exertion. I made little circles around her clit, rubbing it. I could feel her walls begin to tighten around my member; she was about to cum again. I picked up my own pace, both with my thrusts and against her nub. She started grunting against the front of the shower wall, and just as I thought I was about to lose myself, I felt her begin to spasm, starting in her legs and moving up to her torso, shaking uncontrollably.
I couldn’t hold it any longer, and I popped another load into her fresh pussy. The heat from the water, coupled with our own exhaustion, made it seem as though the world had stopped moving; there was no sound, no sight, nothing outside of this shower tub. No sensation aside from the heat of our bodies wrapped around each other, and the sensuous flow of water as it melted us together.
Slowly, the rest of the world began to reform around us. We were both quite spent, but we had enough energy to actually wash each other clean – with soap and everything! We left the shower together; I was thankful that I had an extra-large, super-soft towel that could hold us both together. We dried off, slowly dabbing each other’s bodies until we no longer glistened. I picked her up again, and took her once more to my bed.
This time, I set her down, and laid down beside her. She rolled herself onto my arm. We fiddled with each other, played with hair, kissed, tickled a little; there was pillow-talk involved. At this moment, we seemed the perfect match, and neither of us wanted it to end. But we each knew that time is fleeting – we had to make the most of what was left, before we had to go our separate ways.
We were clean, and naked, and Kelsey seemed determined to get us nice and dirty again. Her hand took hold of my semi-erect cock, which hardened rather quickly in her grip. Slowly she began stroking up and down, squeezing me almost too tightly. She was kissing me, and suddenly her mouth was around the tip of my dick. GOOD GOD she’d done this before, and the practice had certainly made her perfect! Her tongue made swirls around the head, then started rubbing my frenum up and down. Soon enough she had her left hand pressing down on the base of my shaft, while her right hand continued to stroke me, and her perfect, petite, wet lips were wrapped around my glans. She was like a goddess giving head!
“Fuck! I’m going to lose it!” And by the Almighty, true to her nature of perfection, she took my entire length into her mouth, and I blew my third load down her throat! She was sucking and swallowing every spasm of cum I could pump out, and I never wanted her to stop!
Ultimately, however, I was spent, at least for the moment. After she was sure she’d gotten every last drop sucked out of me, she looked into my eyes, smiled, and opened wide, just to reassure me that she’d taken everything happily. She crawled back up to me, and after a mere moment of hesitation on my part, we embraced in another deep, passionate kiss.
I couldn’t help but let my fingers wander down to her lucious pussy lips; she was already quite lubed up, and I took advantage, making sure my fingers were nice and wet before attempting insertion. My thumb started rubbing around her clit; she was starting to moan through our kiss. I parted her lips, felt my middle finger slide into her opening. She gasped a little – she had already started to tighten back up after our shower fuck, and I had to work a little to get my finger even half-way deep. I started kissing her again, as I let my thumb rub her nub and my finger wiggle inside her.
Unfortunately, I wasn’t at the best angle to do what needed to be done – I had to break off from that luscious mouth, so I could concentrate on her “southern” lips – and my tongue went straight for her little clit, poking out from under its hood. By now I had worked my entire finger into her, and she was obviously enjoying the “come here” movement I was using. But I felt she needed more, so I eased my index finger into her, stretching her out a bit more. My left hand had been fondling her fantastic tits, but after putting two fingers into her, she took to sucking on the fingers of my available hand, and I wasn’t going to complain!
Slowly, as her climax built, she let go of my hand, and I was able to return to squeezing her nipples, taking full handfuls of her breasts, or simply running it all over her lithe, wonderful body. So soft and smooth, with everything going on I almost didn’t notice my hard-on had returned! I figured there wasn’t any harm in giving a little stroke every once in a while, although with what he’d just been through, it wasn’t what my dick was aching for! I was brought back to full focus when Kelsey once again grabbed the back of my head, pushing my face harder into her lovely labia.
“God! Don’t stop! Right-fucking-there! UUGHHH!” She was bucking again, grinding into my mouth, my fingers barely able to move as her pussy squeezed and spasmed around them, rocking her in the biggest orgasm I’d given her thus far! But this time, she didn’t slow down, panting, tired. No, this time she was only a few contractions in, when she sat up, somehow managed to reach over and all but drag me, dick first, above her waiting stomach.
“I want you to cum on me! Hurry, God, hurry! Keep fucking me, and cum on me!”
I re-positioned a bit, fingers still sliding in-and-out, still feeling her pulsing around them, and with her hands working my already-excited member, I blew my fourth and final load onto her chest, down to her belly button.
“Fuck yes!” She had a death-grip on my dick, pumping it back and forth; all I could do was grunt repeatedly as every spurt I could muster dripped onto her silky-smooth skin. I pulled my fingers out of her vag, smelled them, then started licking them clean, and at the same time, Kelsey was wiping up my spunk, licking it off her fingers, making very contented sounds. She looked up at me, and I pressed my fingers, still wet with some of her own pussy juices, into her mouth, which she gladly began to suck and clean off completely.
“You are so fucking, unbelievably, insanely fucking amazing!!” It was about the best compliment my mind (which had been thoroughly blown) could come up with, but she seemed to enjoy it, as she just smiled all the wider, still licking my fingers.
And then it hit me – I was exhausted. Like I’d been at the gym for the last eight hours or so. I looked at the clock, and amazingly we had been going at it for nearly three hours! I promptly face-planted next to Kelsey on the bed, sigh and all. She started lightly stroking my back.
“Tired are you? I don’t blame you! Even through the excitement, I can tell I’m about to fall over too!” She was purring into my ear, and I drank in the sound of her voice.
“Hmm, and don’t forget, I’m an old geezer! I can’t keep up with you, ya whipper-snapper!” This prompted a sharp *smack!* on my ass; it stung like hell, but I forgave her instantly.
“You know, I believe you still owe me an orgasm! You came more than I did! That’s not fair!” Dammit, she was using a pouty-voice!
“The mind is willing, but the body is weak!” I don’t think I could roll over, let alone go for another round!
“Hmm, that’s OK I guess, you’ll just have to owe me. I’ll put it on your tab. We’re starting a tab.” She was still caressing, and had gone back to purring. And true to her word, she laid down, right on top of me. I could feel her pressed into me, her warmth on my back; I could barely make out her slowly-softening nipples. And the last thing I remember thinking was,’I just fucked an ultra-hot 18-year-old into exhaustion. AWESOME!!’

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Fantasy

The Breeder Pt 1

-ok this is my first attempt and is likely a poor effort xd. Looking for a beta so email [email protected] and leave your comments below.-
This is the first part and will be one of the shorter ones as it’s just sex, the plot will come on the second with doctors body modication ect. won’t say to much incase of spoilers but enjoy and give my helpful suggestions 🙂
This is the story of Alex a 17 year old male living in Britain. A normal looking person, at 6 ft 3 brown hair that falls just above the eyes, slim but muscular weighing about 11 stone. Has blue eyes with grey tint and wielding an 8inch penis.
This story begins at a pool party at Alex’s aunt’s house. His uncle Richard wearing blue trunks , aunt Monica wearing white bikini and bottoms, other aunt Rachel wearing red swim suit matching his mom Anne blue one, his two sister’s Sophie and Nicole both wearing matching green bikini top and bottom and cousin Robbie in orange Speedo.
Monica being 5ft 4, 26 year’s old, blonde hair falling to mid back, blue eyes with 32c breasts and married to my uncle, swam to the edge of the pool lifting herself out of water droplets falling from her tanned body glistening in the sun. “I’m going to the shop, I fancy a coke”
“Mon can I come, want to get some beers plus as I’ve passed my driving test so I can drive”. I say in-between strokes to the side of the pool. “Sure but can you hurry up?” shouting back into the garden. Rushing to meet her at the front door, she passes me the key and makes her way to the car me following behind staring at her swaying ass and getting a tent in my swim shorts. Loosening the strings and moving my dick to not be so noticeable I get in the driver’s side car dragging my shorts down my body now barely covering my enlargement.
Shifting into gear and turning the corner, having to concentrate on the road completely as i only passed yesterday. “wanna put the radio on?” saying as i grow more confident with driving. Monica reaches into the glove compartment to get a CD as On the next shift my watch strap catches my shorts dragging them around me ankles leaving my hard-on for all to see. Getting nervous of my predicament I clumsily reached down to grab it before it became noticeable but end up pushing it further and swerving on the road.
“What the he…” Monica finally says as she see’s what’s going on. “Alex why the fuck are you naked?” stuttering “It wasn’t me erm my watch caught it”. Growing red and whispering “I need you to pull them up” begging after her silence “please”. Keeping my eyes on the road and she reaches over and grabs one side trying to just shimmie it up, seeing in the corner of my eye that her head is turned away from me. Realising that it wasn’t working she tries to grab the other side, but with her head turned she brushes along my member making it jump and become fully hard again. Becoming redder I don’t mention it saving us as much embarrassment as possible.
After a moment i hear her belt unclick and move’s across to give her better reach and feel her hands grab both sides of my shorts. At that moment I feel her head move to give her better pulling access and her mouth open with the exertion, we drive round a roundabout, cock and all moving to the side and slipping straight into her mouth, a little pre-cum falling into her mouth. For the first time I look down at the sight and my cock jumps in her mouth giving pleasure. Instead of moving her mouth I feel her hands dragging my shorts up. Seeing a turning into a slip road i decide to take it to sort out the situation as my head was not on the road anymore. Pulling to a stop and taking notice of my aunt, seeing her breasts through her swim top. As she feels the car stop she stop’s her task taking her mouth away from my cock and involuntary making me sigh and awww.
Feeling bolder after what happened; grabbing my man-hood I begin to stroke it in slow motions keeping it fully hard. Monica whispers “Alex can you get your shorts on now?” turning to face her, seeing her eyes glued to my manhood “I have to get rid of this before we go” continuing to stroke nothing is said between. After a Minute of this, I feel her hand on my mine and the pumping increases in speed. Letting go and putting my hand to better use i reach across and start massaging her right breast. Hearing a moan i let go of her breast and reaches behind to unhook her bra letting it fall to her lap. Wanting to get in close proximity i grab her far shoulder with my other arm grab the bottom of her back and start to pull her across. Getting the idea she shimmies across onto me sitting in my lap stroking my 8inches with both hands.
With the better access, we kiss tentatively at first, getting more aggressive as it heats up using tongues. With one hand I carry-on caressing her breasts while my other reaches down and rubs her clit in small circles. Unlocking lips Monica breathes heavily in my ear “we can’t go no further than rubbing” having other idea’s and grabbing her swimwear panties I take them off slowly keeping eyes locked with hers. Gyrating her hips rubbing her clit along the whole length of my dick, I kiss her lips lightly before moving to her neck and sucking harshly leaving a hickie. Sweat coating our bodies and heavy breathing I position myself at her entrance and before she knew what was happening I push 3 inches inside stretching her to compensate my girth. Reaching under both thighs i lift her up so i’m at the edge and push back in going in another 2 inches. At first she tries to resist, but quickly takes over rising herself up. Locking lips for another passionate kiss, with both my hands helping raise and lower, pushing right into her womb causing moans.
“Omg you’re so tight, I’m ready to blow I never knew sex could be this great” In reply Monica shudders and screams causing her pussy to clamp down tightly trying and succeeding at milking me. As the first spurt releases it sends Monica over again shuddering a multi orgasm. Rope after rope of sticky cum enters her fertile womb, my cock twitches for a last time and pops out elicting one last moan. For the next 3 minutes all that happened was heavy breathing.
For the journey to and from the shop nothing was said as both was shocked from what happened. But both had little glances at the other out the corner of their eye.
We made it back to the party an hour later acting as if nothing happened giving the excuse that the tire was flat. Getting back into the pool other than the glances nothing happened.

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the creators chapter 3 (rewritten)

Authors note: this is the rewrite to chapter 3 sorry about chapter 2 double post. As always this story contains themes some people not like such as young, incest, mind control and possibly bestiality down the road. Thank you for reading my series thus far nothing much has changed in this chapter just a few word changes and some extra dialogue. thank you and enjoy and previously stated in the original chapter 3 there will be no sex in this or the next chapter so I can develop my characters and story more.
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CHAPTER 3 rewrite
I woke up the next morning to a soft sort of mewing sound behind me. Groggy but curious I turn my head to see my sister sleeping next to me in bed; I guess she must have sneaked in with me last night while I was sleeping. Not wanting to wake her beautiful sleeping form I slowly slipped out of bed trying as best as I could to not make a lot of noise.
I stripped off my clothes as I got to the bathroom desperately needing a shower after all that happened yesterday I was sweaty sticky and just tense as hell. I started up the shower waiting a few moments for the water to heat up. when it was finally ready I stepped in and felt the warm water run along my body slowly waking me up from my stiff zombie like state. As I stood there I thought about the past two days and all the events that had happened. The car, me and sis ending up together, the floating bottles the man who claims to be my father and claims I have powers of my own, the doctors and the doctor with the missing eye who I refer to as the white Russian and my escape from the hospital.
All the stress had hit me like a brick I fell to the floor of the shower from the stress the past two days I didn’t have time to think about what was going on it just happened but here I had all the time in the world to think. I began to worry as thoughts flew through my brain a mile a minute “ The doctors have my address they have to there’s no way I could have been admitted to the hospital last night without my mother filling it out. They’ll come for me and my family to get me wont they and they’ll also…” my mind kept shooting out worry after worry.
After I pulled myself off the floor and got out of the shower. I dried myself off and draped the towel around my waist as I walked over to my room to get dressed. When I entered my room my sister was no longer there asleep on my bed. “ huh she must have gotten up and went back to her room” I said to myself. Just then I noticed a little note on my pillow kinda like they leave in hotels. I thought maybe it was something cute my sister set but as I read it I realized it was the exact opposite of my cute angel of a sister and more like the devil of the man from yesterday. The man I wont ever recognize as my father.
The letter stated:
“Hey kid thought I surprise you with this letter but I’m guessing your just getting angry ahahaha” not kidding he really wrote “ahahaha” “ I noticed your little brain over there working overtime with worry so to burn out your fears I went a head and deleted all known information on you throughout the entire hospitals networks I even went as far as to erase a few doctors memories but I might have gone a bit far with that one now those poor poor doctors don’t even remember they have a family to go home to hahaha” seriously he wrote the laughing. “just remember don’t be getting to emotional there you might just blow up literally! I must go now bye~~~”
“asshole” I muttered under my breath when suddenly more words started to fade onto the paper.
“P.S. I sent you a little gift it should be there shortly” and that was all it said I wondered about the “gift” he sent I had a feeling it will be dangerous, but I did finally calm down my worries slipped off of me as I read the note; the feeling of knowing my family was safe was a huge weight off my shoulders.
I walked out to the bedroom hallway which immediately connected to the kitchen as I stepped into the kitchen I saw my mother leaning over the sink doing the dishes with an odd sort of beautiful finesse. the light from the kitchen window illuminating her beautiful face. Strands of hair draping down the side of her face just for her to reach back and tuck it behind her ear. I just don’t know what it is about women that makes there every action so perfect and beautiful totally lost in her image for the moment forgetting about where I was momentarily.
As I came out of my trance from my mother I gave a weak “m-mom” she heard me luckily and turned my way.
“oh sorry honey I didn’t see you there give me just one minute” she said while turning off the sink and drying her hands.
She hopped over to me and gave me a hug like usual, and as usual her face pressing right into my crotch but the look on her face seem to say she didn’t even notice. She had a big grin on her face as she asked me “do you need something sweety?”
“yeah actually mom I want to know what happened with my father.” I said with a stern strait face as I looked her in the eyes.
She visibly took a step back by this question “Y-your father!? Sweety why would you wanna know about that?”
“i just think its time for me to hear about what happened it’s alright if you don’t wanna tell me though”
she was quiet for a few minutes then suddenly sighed “i guess I would have to tell you one of these days why not today then I guess”
“are you sure I know it must be hard to talk about it”.
“no its fine I knew this would happen someday I just wasn’t expecting today”
I nod my head letting her know I understand and she takes her time trying to figure out the words she wants to say.
“I’m sure you know about the base details of it like the fact that when I was 8 years old I met a man and some say he raped me I still don’t to this day but we did have sex and I was impregnated by this man and gave birth to you and your sister. I’m sure you know all this already correct?”
“yes I do” I simply stated
“well there’s a bit more to the story than just the base facts to this story. On the day that I met your father it was a bright and sunny day in spring the birds chirping the bugs humming along and I was none the wiser about the world. I was walking home from school that day when suddenly it felt like something was calling to me. My body on its own began to move to god knows
where.
When I finally stopped moving I don’t remember the name of the place but it was this old motel the place looked like it hadn’t been clean in years the floors were this disgusting mix of yellow tiles and mold in fact I think every wall of the place had mold on it.
As I stood there unable to move I felt a hand on my shoulder I tried to look but my head was stuck in place all I could see was what I later figured out to be a trench coat my body suddenly started moving along with him as we walked up to the counter.
“i would like to order a room for one night for me and my daughter” the man said to the clerk.
I stood there unable to speak only nod as the clerk looked over the counter to see me. As we entered the room I felt even more fear flow through my body at the thought that I didn’t know what the man wanted to do. I started shaking in fear then he knelt down and that’s when I saw your fathers face. The best way to describe your father would be that he looked young but had a thick face but was pretty skinny his hair and beard were both bright orange and he looked very dirty almost like he had been in a fight or was rolling around in mud for days strait he wore a long trench coat that looked worn and old like as if had it for a while. He had tears running down his face and he was apologizing profusely saying things like “I’m sorry this has to be done please forgive me” over and over again while moving me over to the hotel bed. I knew at this point your father wasn’t a bad person. He then proceeded to have intercourse with me.
When he finished he left the room still apologizing just as much even more actually and then he was gone. Jump to nine months later and there you guys are being born, the happiest day of my life.
Once everybody had left the room that’s when I saw your father a second time.
“wait dad was in the hospital with you!?” I said shocked at this
“yup he came right over and sat down next to me he was quiet for the longest time as he tried to think of the words to say then guess what”
“what?” I asked curiously
“out of nowhere you started crying in my arms you actually got your father to smile and made us both laugh”
“hes got a good voice I can tell he’ll be a fine man someday” your father said very proudly
“look I wanted to apologize for putting this heavy burden on you I know right now you wont understand but in the future there will be things to happen some behind the shadows but many out open to the world for all to see and our son will be there to guide it all this great change to the world I can feel it” he smiled while wiping a tear from his eyes “just one more thing” I looked at him curiously “what?”
“may I please have a picture with my kids”
“and that’s how my story ends please excuse me for a bit I’m just getting emotional nothing to worry about.”
I let mom walk away I knew she would be fine shes strong. I had a lot to think about now the man she described in the story sounds nothing like the man I met they sound like polar opposites to be honest. I decided worrying wouldn’t help right now and that I should just relax. I sat down on my couch and started watching an episode of an anime called sword art online on my T.V. When about halfway through the episode I hear a knock at the door.
I slowly opened the door revealing a fiery beauty at my door and man she was hot. Think my tongue fell out of my jaw. She was this short redheaded girl bright red almost like a fire. her face was round and she wore heavy eye liner just the right amount to make her look incredible. then her body My god her body her ass was amazing I could already tell just by looking at her front, and her tits they were amazing I gotta say E’s at least she was wearing these tight jeans and an equally tight black tank top that complimented her huge breasts nicely its like she left home this morning and made sure that every man she walked by had an instant hard-on.
By the time I realized I was staring to much I readjusted my self and held out my hand “hi I’m Ale…” she walked right past me ignoring me completely as she sat down on my couch. I was surprised to say the least I mean she just walked into my house and sat down on my couch like it was nothing.
“Awesome! I love SAO” she said as if she didn’t just barge in here but honestly I wasn’t complaining.
Its not every day you got a hot girl on you couch watching anime. I move behind her just as the episode ends and clear my throat loudly. She turns around and stares at me intensely “yeah what do ya want” she says with a temper.
“What do you mean what do I want you enter my house, watch my anime so I’d really like to know why your here” I said starting to get angry myself.
“your old man sent me” she said making me have even more questions.
“what do you mean he sent you?”
“didn’t you get the note he said he would tell you I was coming”
all the note said was a gift was coming… wait a second does he mean her! Shes the gift!
“why would he send you for what reason?”
“fer god sakes you’re loud shut up for a sec god damn he sent me cause I’m supposed to train you” she said while scratching the back of her head in an annoyed manner.
“train me? Train me in what?”
“magic dumb ass what else would there be? cause he obviously didn’t train you in fashion sense” she said while looking over my closes which was just an outfit I threw together at the last moment. I felt myself getting more angry at her here she comes barging in sits on my couch and then starts critiquing me on my fashion.
“magic? What magic?” I said while remembering the time in the hospital with that man when he stopped all my movements completely.
“ugh do you ever shut up you’re given me a headache goddamn it I know what kid of training you need !” she flick up her hand and out of nowhere a pencil flew up into the air and then suddenly flew at my head .I quickly dodged it before it hit me, and when I looked back half the pencil was imbedded deep in the wall.
“H-HOLY SHIT!! Jesus lady you trying to kill me. for fucks sake how the fuck did you do that” I screamed
“like I said with MAGIC retard you know for someone who’s race is the strongest there is you sure don’t know shit”

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Something for Stevie Part 4

when I awoke, I had a massive, massive hard on…
I realized the girls were still asleep, and so I hid my cock by laying on my stomach.
when Kathy awoke – she realized ehr daughter was in the bed, and in the middle…she climbed over her…and came to me…
she whispered “omg when did Nancy get here….”, I whispered back “during the night, a storm scared her”…
she kissed me, “you are so sweet to take care of my little girl, now I’m going to take care of you – I don’t want her finding out what a nice cock you have…she IS 7 after all” and she slid under me, and I fucked her slowly, so we didn’t wake her daughter, right next to us bed, until I came….and we laid like that….
my thoughts kept drifting to nancy and thinking what it would be like if she were under me to cum inside…my explosion was extra strong….pumping my hot semen into Kathy’s body….
it was all either of could do to prevent loud moaning, so we kissed as I came inside her, and she came on my cock…
afterwards, she moved down to suck all the sperm and vaginal cum off my cock – something she did regularly, adn that I loved….
she got up to make coffee, but not before giving me some underwear, adn saying “put these on, in case Nancy wakes up…” so she doesn’t see you’re naked….
she made the coffee and as she came in she sat by me on the bed and I sat up…Kathy in a bathrobe…
nancy woke up…and Kathy said – “what happened pumpkin, did a storm scare you last night?” yes mama nancy said….
Kathy responded, caressing my chest…and stevie was here to take care of you wasn’t he?
nancy blushed…and snuggle dover to me…putting her hand on my tummy…”he kept me warm and safe…” she said snuggling into me…”my stevie weavie..” s he said…
all this ca ressing, I was getting hard again, and kathy new it..she put on some cartoons in the bed room tv…to take Nancy’s attention and slipped into bed, and put herself between Nancy nad me and offfered me her ass, took my cock and put it into her pussy from behind…and we said nothing, until I came in her again….talking to her daughter…”…stevie’s really nice, should we keep him?”….”…yes mama, and warm…can we keep him?”…
and that’s how it went for while..every now and then…weekly really…nancy would slip into bed to snuggle with me…and I’d cum with my cock touching some part of her body…her hand, fingers, wrist…tummy….ALWAYS after I knew she was asleep.
I was getting unbelievable sex from a very hot, wet, skinny woman…and here I am cumming on her daughters little body, once a week….
that’s how I found out, nancy was wearing my t-shirts to bed, and not wearing panties…by snuggling in our bed, with Kathy asleep…I realized…she didn’t wear any….
I mentioned it one day to Kathy…she doesn’t wear panties to bed? I saw her hiney flash when she jumped up….”mmmmm”, Kathy said, I guess she’s like her mom…, better watch out that she doesn’t start humping you”…she said teasingly.
for the next 2 or 3 months, I was literally fucking a nympho, and molesting a very sexy, soft bodied little 7 year old girl once a week or so…and no one knew…I can’t tell you how many emotions went through me…especially guilt, but I could not stop – she adored me so, and she weas soooooo sexy.
this was about the time that Kathy took up jogging on weekends. she’d get up at 6 or so, get in the car, drive to the park, jog a few miles…hit the coffee shop and bring back fresh coffee adn bagels. this would give me 2 hours alone, every weekend in bed withh Nancy, in my t-shirt…njo panties…and me in underwear – Kathy always asked me to put on a pair before she left….
they came off before I heard the car door close.
sometimes I’d lay on my side and look at nancy’s pussy – the t-shirt always hiked up, and masturbate looking at her soft, bald little mound.
other times, I’d pull her to me and feel her body and breathe on me while I laid on my back and masturbated.
braver times, I’d put her arm on me, or her hand, or I’d lay by her side, and gently lay my cock on her ass, or in between her legs…
I’d shudder feeling her soft skin on my cock…and gently gently roll until I was cumming, the need of my cock sated briefly…
all while Nancy slept…her sexy body exposed to me, I still masturbate today thinking about it.
one saturday, I awoke…2nd time…first time was when Kathy was leaving and I put on underwear, then took it off. and fell asleep again. I woke up again, realizing Nancy was squeezing my cock…I hadn’t put her hand there!
omg, the feeling of her young, soft, hands, fingers on my shaft….squeezing…investigating, curious….under the thin sheet….I came in about 10 seconds….she thought I was still asleep and I heard her whisper “oh no…” worried that she hurt me.
so I pretended to wake up…I peered under the cover and saw my cum lade tummy and flaccid cock….giving her a little momentary glimpse…I had to reassure her…

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Tell Mitch the Truth

Last summer I bought my new home and I lived there as a single guy. My neighbors were Mitch and Sylvia. He was 33 and she was 31. In a few months I would also be turning 31. We all kept in fairly good shape, and Sylvia’s butt really had my attention. She was brunette with shoulder length hair and medium size titties. She often wore shorts that showed a wonderful shape of her cute butt. Also, her skirts and dresses were just the right length to tease without creating a scandal.
After a week of living there, they invited me over for dinner. I showed up at 6:30 with a bottle of wine to have with our dinner. Sylvia said, “Thank you Jeff for the wine,” as she pulled the chicken from the oven. She wore a short summer dress about four inches above the knee and a slight hint of cleavage.
We sat and ate as we talked about living in this town. They gave me a lot of advice about things like the supermarkets with the best deals and a good mechanic that won’t rip you off. After dinner we all had a second glass of wine to finish off the bottle.
As we were drinking they talked about swimming in their pool. Sylvia asked, “Jeff, do you want to swim in our pool?”
I answered, “Well I don’t have my swimsuit with me. I could leave and be back in about 5 minutes.”
Mitched replied, “Well, that’s OK Jeff, we can wait, right Sylvia?”
Sylvia replied, “Well if you want to, that’s ahhh – – We never wear swimsuits in the pool. You can if you want, we don’t care. Make no mistake, this isn’t a sex thing, were just nude. When Mitch and I took a trip to the Caribbean a few years ago, we spent time on a clothing opptional beach. Most of the people there were either nude or topless. We took our clothes off and have been doing it ever since. Seriously, go get your suit if you want, it doen’t matter to us.”
Thinking about this situtation made me a little nervous and also excited. My interest overshadowed any feeling of being uncomfortable.
Mitch took Sylvia by her hand and as they were walking away he looked at me and asked, “Jeff, are you coming with us?”
I said nothing as I followed the two of them out to their pool. Since Sylvia said this is not a sex thing, It is fortunate that I jacked off just before going over there. I was not confident in my control over my dick in that situation. Once outside, the two of them walked over to a table covered by an umbrella shade. Mitch took off his shirt and pants and stood there with a bare ass and cock. Sylvia pulled the straps of her dress down off her shoulders and pushed the dress lower and lower down her body. She stepped out of her dress standing there with no bra and a pair of light blue panties. Her tits were cute and perky. She had a nice little body.
This was intense, so I was more than just a little happy about what I was seeing. I walked towards both of them as I took off my shirt then my shoes. With some hesitation I dropped my pants with my boxers still on. Then I closed my eyes and finally took off the boxers. I stood there with my bare cock for both of them to see. Without staring or overreacting, Sylvia appeared happy about my nudity. Standing there in her light blue panties she reached in the air and stretched, “I love to go skinny dipping.” Then she slowly began to bend over and remove her panties. Then she stood upright and I could see that she was completely hairless down there.
Both Mitch and Sylvia used the stairs to descend down into the water. I followed soon behind them. As we swam in the nude my bare lower half felt free and liberated. After ten minutes of swimming Sylvia got out and stood at the edge of the pool. Mitch and I looked up at her with the slit of her hairless cunt in plain view. I knew that I would be masturbating later that night thinking about her.
We got out of the pool and joined Sylvia at the table. Mitch gave her a couple of pats on the ass as he said, “We forgot to have dessert, let’s go inside and have desert.” We put on our clothes and went inside. After eating I stayed for a few more minutes. I needed to get home to stroke my penis. So at the right moment I said, “Thank you and good night”. With in ten minutes, I was releasing my load while thinking of Sylvia’s cunt.
For the next five to six weeks I would visit them occasionally, especially on the weekends. I would see the two of them and then swim naked in their pool. There were a few times when I would be at the pool with only one of them. Being naked there with only Sylvia or Mitch felt a little odd. However, it was just like Sylvia said, “This isn’t a sex thing.” It wasn’t sexual for them, but I had a different attitude and had to jack off before each visit.
One Saturday I was visiting at their home having lunch with only Sylvia. After lunch we were ready for the pool. She was wearing a light colored, medium length dress that showed her legs quite nicely. We were sitting in the livingroom as Sylvia was looking through her purse trying to find some lip gloss. Her legs were at an angle that made me think about her panties. Even though I had seen her bare crotch many times, the sight panties under a short skirt or dress was very pleasing to me. As she kept looking in her purse I kept looking at her legs. Her legs kept moving back and forth in a way that I might be lucky to see a flash of panty. I sat on the floor while I adjusted my sandals. Then her legs moved where I saw her panties which was a nice thrill and I wanted to see them again. She found her lip gloss and just as the second sighting of her pink panties came into view, Sylvia saw me looking up her dress. I was embarassed and a little scared that I might have .destroyed our friendship.
She quickly closed her legs as she applied the coating to her lips. She did not seem upset at me, but did show a body language that wanted to get away from anything sexual. This was a very awkward moment for me and I did not know what to say to Sylvia. Then she smoothed the situation over with trying to show a happy disposition. She started talking about some subjects to avoid the reality of me looking up her dress. This helped the situation but now she clearly knows that I think about her crotch in that special way.
After the tension of the moment had passed, Sylvia said, “OK Jeff, time for the pool, let’s go.”
We stripped naked and got in the water. Even though we were swimming naked together she was avoiding me. She had her back turned to me and slowly moved towards the other end of the pool. I think she still felt uneasy because of my sexual interest that she had discovered.
After a few minutes Sylvia got out of the water and picked up her clothes. She said to me, “I will be back in a few minutes as she walked naked toward the house with her clothes in hand.
I got out of the pool and five minutes later she returned wearing something different. It was a white dress with blue trim that was halfway up her thighs. This dress also complimented her shapely legs. She brought some snacks from the refridgerator and asked, “Would you like something?” I was not really hungry so I only took a few grapes and reclined on the lounge chair.
Then I realized that she was still thinking about what happened and maybe a little disappointed in me. She avoided looking at me and appeared as if she was about to say something. She looked down with one hand on her forehead. I could not shake the feeling that my looking up her dress fucked everything up.
While I was laying naked she stood in front of me not saying anything. Finally, she took a deep breath and said, “Let me tell you something that I did about a year ago that involved this dress that I’m wearing. Now it’s one thing to be nude in some places like this, but out in public there are things that we have to be careful about. Doing things that society says we shouldn’t can be a little fun. Last year I had this fantasy and I acted on it. I decided to go to our local mall wearing this dress with no panties.
I was very interested in this titilating story and she continued. “As I walked by the many shops, I past a shoe store. I thought that I wouldn’t dare sit in that chair while a salesman kneeled at my feet. I walked away and enjoyed the air tickling me under my dress. I kept thinking about the shoe store and finally found the nerve to go in there. I sat down in one of the chairs and a young salesman assisted me. I think he was a college student and this was probably a summer job. When he helped me try on my first pair of shoes my knees were about two inches apart. With every pair he brought me, my knees got farther and farther apart. On the forth pair of shoes, I saw the lustful expression on his face. He knew what I was doing and luckily I was the only customer in the store. When he returned with the next pair of shoes, the box holding the shoes was placed right in front of his crotch. I knew he had a major hard-on which he was trying to hide.”
This erotic confession from her was making my dick stir with excitement. Then she continued, “At that point the salesman knew that I was playing a naughty game. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. My knees were wide apart and my crotch was completely exposed to him. I kept my eyes closed and I did not watch to see if he was looking. I assumed he was looking right at my pussy. I quickly paid for a pair of shoes and left the store with my cunt totally dripping with excitement. When I got back home I laid back in that lounge chair and masturbated for almost an hour.”
When Sylvia said she was masturbating, my cock got harder and now I was completely erect. It was obvious that she new about my erection even though she was not looking at it. Then she sat in a chair next to me and said, “When you were looking up my dress, I was reminded about what I did that day last year.” Then she opened her knees slightly and asked, “Is this what you wanted to see?” She opened her knees a little wider and asked me, “Do you like looking up a women’s dress? She teased me as I got a few quick glances of her panties as my dick remained hard.
Then she took off her dress and kept her panties on with no bra. Sylvia finally commented on my penis. “Oh my!!! That story about the shoe store must have had quite an effect on you. Then she sat beside me and placed her hand on my knee. Her hand kept moving further and further up my thigh. Then her finger tip slowly reached out and pointed to my erection. She said, “Yum, I really like that.” Her finger moved closer and closer to my cock until she finally touched the tip.
I felt a little wrong so I asked, “What about Mitch?”
Sylvia replied, “Oh please, don’t mention him.”
She began tapping it lightly as the sensations got more and more intense. As she was handling my erection she started to ask me questions. “Is this what you wanted that first night you saw my bare pussy?” While undergoing such intense pleasure I did not feel like talking. She kept talking as she handled my cock. “I’ll bet you jacked off that first night after you saw my bare ass. That’s right, you’re a horny bastard that likes to look up a women’s dress. You like to see panties, isn’t that right? You jack off because you keep thinking about my bare pussy, isn’t that right.” I nodded my head and mumbled, “ahhmmmm”. I didn’t feel like speaking, so I just sat back and relaxed.
Finally, she stuck her tongue out and licked my hard shaft. She continued licking as her hand began to rub my balls. Then she placed my cock inside her mouth and began to suck. I just let her do whatever she wanted. She sucked and fondled as my pleasure increased. She began to rub my shaft on her tits as I saw her nipples touching the tip of my penis head.
She went back to sucking my cock and fondling my balls. After another minute of sucking I stopped her and said, “Let me eat your cunt.” She laid back on the lounge chair and smiled with anticipation. I got close to her crotch and pushed her thighs apart. My tongue went down and tasted her snatch. I slowly moved my tongue up and down her slit. Then my hands went up to feel her tits. I rubbed her fleshy breasts and felt her nipples between my fingers. As I felt her nipples, my tongue continued to lick her cunt.
My tongue, lips and face enjoyed her hairless snatch. Her female scent was great and I kept sucking her cunt. My tongue and lips grabbed her clitoris as I intensely sucked. The stimulating of her clit made her head sway back and forth. I sucked and licked as my hands returned to feeling her tits. Then Sylvia rolled over and got on her hands and knees and said, “OK, do it Jeff.”
I grabbed her hips and brought my hard dick to the enterance of her cunt. Slowly, I pushed inward and started to pump. My hands kept feeling her ass as I fucked her from behind. Each thrust of my cock felt fantastic. I moved in and out of her for another minute and then wanted to try a different position. As I pulled away from her she had another idea. Sylvia said, “Lie down here.” When I lied down she straddled me in a sixty-nine position. She immediately started sucking my dick as I began to eat her pussy. She was enjoying the cunt taste left on my dick. I held her lips apart with my fingers as my tongue poked and licked her.
She was moaning and then tensing with muscle jerks. Her butt was shaking as I was getting close to ejaculation. Her body relaxed so that she could go back to sucking. As she sucked and licked my butt lifted off the lounge chair because I was just about to burst. My first shot went into her mounth and with that signal she began sucking twice as fast. Then five seconds later she sucked slowly as my cum dribbled out of her mounth.
Sylvia stood up, looked at me and said, “Jeff – – -Thank you so very much.” Then she dove into the pool and I followed her. For the next few days Sylvia visited my home for fucking and the sixty-nine treatment. I wondered how I could be Mitch’s friend when I’m having sex with his wife. I tried hard not to think about what I was doing to Mitch.
The next weekend Sylvia was away visiting friends. I went over to their home to visit with Mitch. We started watching a ballgame on TV. The score became so uneven that it was no contest. We got bored and decided to go swimming. Mitch dropped his clothes at the edge of the pool and dove in. I took everything off and was in the pool about a minute later.
After five minutes Mitch got out of the pool and put his shorts on. He said, “I’ll go get some drinks for us.” He returned with a miniature cooler filled with beer and soda. I got out of the pool, took a soda and lied down on the lounge chair. Mitch had a beer and was tapping at the pull tab before opening it.
Mitch became serious and said he needed to talk to me about something. He stood there and said, “Jeff, – – – Something is wrong with Sylvia and I’m not sure what it is.”
I became nervous from this talk about Sylvia. I tried to be calm as I asked, “Well like what do you mean?”
He replied, “Ever since last weekend she has been hard to talk to. Something is really bothering her and she won’t tell me what it is.” I knew exactly what this was about as I tried to play dumb. “Now Jeff, you talk to her a lot. Has she said anything to you?
I answered, “Well nothing of any real importance.”
Then Mitch explained, “I know that something happened with Sylvia. I’m pretty sure you know what it is. Now I know that it was you and Sylvia – – – – and everthing is gonna be OK. I just need to know what happened. You and Sylvia did something is that right.? You know that I’m a very open-minded guy, right. —– so just tell me.”
He knew something and since he really was an open-minded guy I figured that I would tell him something. I would just tell him part of what happened. I took a deep breath and said, “Sylvia sucked my dick.”
His eyes opened wide as he said, “Really – No shit.” Now with a bit of a smile on his face he said, “Wow that’s really something. Now did she ask you or did you ask her? Oh wait, that doesn’t matter. Now the main thing I need to know is —- did any part of you touch her pussy? She gets horny sometimes and things get out of control – – – I understand.”
Mitch’s reaction helped me feel relaxed so I gave a full confession. “I ate her pussy and then I fucked her.” He started to shake his head in confussion as he asked, “I thought we were friends, how could you do that? When I said that something happened, I thought that you two had an argument or something like that. Being an open-minded guy doesn’t mean you can fuck my wife.” He started screaming and was really angry.
Not only was it clear that I had destroyed our friendship, but I was really scared that he was going to hurt me. He was standing and I was still lying there naked. We were both the same size and I know that I could defend myself, but he had the out of control anger. Then Mitch said, “Sylvia and I had something special and you completely fucked that up. You have destroyed my life.”
He kept screaming as I began to apologize. “Mitch, I’m sorry. I’m so very sorry.”
He seemed to become slightly calmer while there was still noticeable tension in his voice and body. He was still holding his beer can and yelled, “You Son of a Bitch”. As he said that he threw the unopened beer can against a brick wall and the foam exploded all over.
My heart was pounding as he said, “You totally fucked up my life and now you owe me. You’re gonna make it up to me – – – right. You are going to come over here and suck my cock.”
At that point my fear changed to an unexpected shock. After a few seconds I explained “I’m not gay. I don’t do that.”
Mitch replied, “That doesn’t matter. I want some fucking payback and you are going to give me what I demand.” I briefly considered running and jumping over a section of fence. Since I was naked the fear of snagging my ball sac on the top of the fence made that idea quickly fade away.
I tried to calm him down. “Mitch, I’m really sorry. I really wish it never happened. I’m so sorry.”
This did no good. He replied, “You’re sorry – – – were you sorry when her mouth was going up and down on your dick? Were you sorry when she was spreading her legs for you? With a clenched fist he added, “You are going to blow me, is that clear?”
I was not gay and sucking cock was not something that I thought I would ever do. The curiosity was always there, but I liked women better. The curiosity was not enough to make me go looking for that kind of sex. If I ever did it I knew that he would have to look very similar to me. That means height, weight, body shape and cock. Mitch and I were similar in many ways.
Mitch looked at me and said, “I’m losing patience with you. Don’t make me ask again. You better get on your knees and open your mouth before I fucking kill you.” I was nervous and not quite ready for the idea of a penis in my mouth. I knew that doing this would help me get out of here in one piece. I rationalized that this would be a way to satisfy my curiosity and stay alive at the same time. He removed his shorts which left us both naked by the pool.
I was nervous as I got on my knees and got closer to him. My hands moved to the sides of his thighs as my mouth hesitated in front of his cock. Then my head moved forward and I stuck out my tongue. My tongue touched the head of his penis. I licked it several times and then placed his cock inside my mouth. His shaft was starting to get bigger and harder. Then my nervous feeling suddenly changed to arousal.
As I began to suck my hands moved to touch his balls. Now he was hard and the shaft poked the insides of my mouth. I kept sucking as my arousal kept increasing. My hands fondled his balls as my lips massaged his handsome cock. Now I was completely hard. My hand moved down to my penis where I felt a little bit of precum at my tip. I rubbed this as I sucked. I couldn’t believe how hard I was from sucking a dick.
By now it was hard to hide my enthusiasm for cocksucking. As I kept sucking, “Mitch asked me, “You like sucking cock, don’t you?”
I couldn’t lie as I answered, “Oh fuck yes!!!”
Then he added, “This won’t be the last time you suck my cock. Am I right?”
I answered with enthusiasm, “Oh yes please.”
I see that cocksucking is making you hard. After fucking my wife, don’t expect me to return the favor. You just keep taking care of yourself.”
As my mouth held his cock, I kept one hand on my erection. As I rubbed my penis my pleasure kept intensifying. I sucked and stroked at the same time. His hardness was inside my mouth and I could not stop sucking.
My penis was very hard and needed more stroking. I quickly spit in my hand for lubrication and returned to sucking and stroking. His cock moved in and out of my mouth which my tongue, lips and cheeks were all enjoying. Before this point, the only hard penis I had ever felt was my own cock during masterbating.
My cock was so excited I couldn’t last any longer. As I kept sucking, my dick started squirting out cum right between Mitch’s legs. My sucking was slowed down for a few seconds until my cumming stopped.
Then I returned to taking care of Mitch. I wondered what I would do with his cum when it was in my mouth. I had swallowed my own cum a few times from curiosity. So I guessed that I could do it here also. I kept sucking and stroking him. Mitch was getting close and I was ready. Then I felt the cum shooting into my mouth. I kept his cock in my mouth until he was done cumming. Then I got the cum together all in one spot in my mouth and swallowed. It tasted like sex and it was a little bit salty. Mitch said, “Now we’re even.” Now it seemed that Mitch was OK with everything.
Then we swam in the pool and relaxed for the next hour. I gladly returned the next day for more cocksucking and Mitch definitely appreciated it. I began to think about a possible threesome with Sylvia and Mitch. However, I would feel strange if a women watched me suck cock. What I had, were visions of her sucking while getting doggy style fucked.
The middle of the week came around and I arrived at Mitch and Silvia’s for Wednesday night dinner. After eating and swimming we put on our clothes and went into the livingroom. Mitch and I were wearing shorts and shirts while Sylvia was topless with only panties on. I made no effort to hide the fact that I was looking at Sylvia’s crotch. I kept looking because I love the way panties shape the female crotch.
Mitch and I were standing about an arms length apart. Nothing was said, but a lot was known about what the others have been doing. Some things were still kept secret and some things not.
Sylvia was walking between us and then came and stood by my side. She held my arm and pulled herself closer to me. Her nipple touched my arm and then her whole breast pushed up against me. Mitch’s view of this was clear and I was a little concerned. She held her tit against my flesh as her lips got close to my ear. I wondered if she was having this contact with me in front of Mitch on purpose.
Then Silvia whispered something in my ear. “Jeff, did you suck my husband’s cock?” I was shocked at her question and yet my dick got a bit of a jolt. At this point it was clear that these two had been telling eachother everything and I was being used. To be honest, being used like that gave me great pleasure. She asked again with a slightly louder voice, “Was his erection in your mouth?” They were playing games and I was happy about it. I could not seem to smile so I only gave a slight nod of my head. Then she asked, “He is my husband – – – we are married. Do you think it was OK to do that?” She clearly wasn’t upset, especially since we all knew that she spread her legs for me.
Sylvia continued, “Mitch has no control, he will put his dick in anything that shows interest. Like that secretary at his office. I asked Mitch if one day I could eat her pussy. I am really looking forward to that.” She walked over to Mitch as he was taking off his shorts. She casually kneeled in front of Mitch and began to touch his cock. After thirty seconds of touching and licking her husband, she asked me, “Are you going to just stand there or are you gonna help me get my panties off?”
I quickly dropped my shorts and got down behind Sylvia. After a quick pat on the ass I pulled her panties down to her knees and then off her feet. I was half erect as my hand moved around her to feel her breast. One hand had her tit as the other moved up her thighs to touch her fleshy cunt lips. I rubbed her clitoris as she was holding Mitch’s balls and sucking his dick. I could feel the wetness from her pussy on my fingers. As she sucked I began to finger fuck her. At this point, we were both completely erect and I wanted more than just my finger inside Sylvia. My dick would have to wait some more. I got on my back under Sylvia’s pussy. I started to move my tongue on her lips and tasted her sex. I licked and sucked her clitoris with a lot of force. My tongue rubbed, licked and probed, then after three minutes of stimulation, she was starting to get off. Now It was time to please my dick.
I got directly behind her ass and rubbed the head of my penis on her vaginal opening. She was well lubricated as I slowly pushed myself into her. My penis moved in and out of her as she gave her husband oral sex. I loved holding her buttocks as my cock kept thrusting into her. Then Mitch interupted and said, “Time to switch.” We changed positions with my dick in Sylvia’s face.
Mitch held his wife’s buttocks as she put my shaft in her mouth. She began to suck fast as Mitch fucked her from behind. My cock felt wonderful in her pretty mouth. I couldn’t keep my eyes off the shape of her ass as he kept pumping her. Sylvia had no inhibitions as she sucked and fucked us both.
It was clear from Mitch’s face that he was close to cumming. Then he hit it with faster and faster thrusting filling her cunt with his load. I was also getting close to exploding. She sucked and sucked until I was almost ready. She used her hand to stroke me about ten times and then went back to sucking. I said, “Oh shit, I’m gonna cum —I’m gonna cum.” She kept me in her mouth as I began to shoot inside of her. She sucked a few more times as cum fell from the sides of her mouth.
We had more of these meetings including twosomes and threesomes. That was the advantage of having sex freaks as neighbors.
The End
Thank you for reading my story. If you like my style read the other stories by 69licks.
Visit these PUBLIC clothing opptional beaches. Do yourself a favor and jack off before your visit and try not to stare.
Rooster Rock State Park (east end) Oregon
Wreck Beach – Vancouver, British Columbia
Black’s Beach – La Jolla, California (not officially nude, but authorities pay no attention)
Haulover Beach – Bal Harbour, Florida
Gunnison Beach (Sandy Hook) – Gateway National Rec Area – New Jersey

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Fantasy

Kelly’s Big Mistake

Kelly’s parents are sex fiends, though she doesn’t know it. She also looks exactly like her mom and wants to take advantage of what she thought was a night ‘relatively’ alone. Instead she gets a lesson in not climbing into her parent’s bed, and a forceful introduction to incest and throat-fucking.

Fiction

Out of Twilight

Sarah finds her true self when Martha takes her through the “Portal” and her sexual experience to a new level

Fiction

Daddy Watches

This is a work of jerk-off fiction. If it has that effect on anyone, I’ve succeeded. To all the flames: see the previous sentence.

Poem

Sex-related poems

1.) SEX ( a poem I tried writing in a mans point of view)
Fuck me,
Suck me,
Make me pleased,
Let me make your wildest dreams.
Whip me,
Beat me,
Spank me please,
Kinky sex is all I need.
Harder,
Harder,
Harder please,
Make me moan with just one squeeze.
Grope me,
Hold me,
Kiss me please,
Just one chance to make me pleased.
2.) USED (a poem about losing my virginity at 12, to a 16yr old)
When we made love,
You were my first,
You were the best,
And I was your worst.
It hurt so bad,
It mad me all sad.
You didn’t even care,
Especially when you were done,
I bled, and I was scared,
You weren’t there.
I didn’t know what to do,
I couldn’t ask my mom,
And I couldn’t ask you.
I cried in horror,
I cried in pain,
I wished it was all over,
Before I went insane.

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The Beast Within Chapter 2

The second chapter of “The Beast Within”, a story about a young man bitten by a wolf who then transforms into a beast. He seeks out the nearest person to unleash his desires upon… His Mother. The second chapter takes place from the point of view of the mother.

Fantasy

ALL WORK AND NO FUN……..

Closing the door behind him, Stuart found himself sighing. He worked hard as a mechanic, he had now opened his own garage. At 30 he felt proud of himself, he had a nice car, nice house, his own boss, and he was married to a wonderful lady.
Walking into the kitchen he went straight for a nice cold bottle of beer, 2 months ago he would have been reaching for his wife Victoria. For the last two years they had been trying for a baby, however nothing had happened, doctors ran tests and could find nothing wrong with either of them. Now their sex life was non existant. Every day he longed to satisfy her and himself in such a sexual way. Her face when he first entered her, the soft groans that turned him on even more, the way she wrapped her legs around his waist so he could go so deep.
His thoughts were interupted when victoria walked into the room, her long black hair was pulled back and she looked very sexy in her summer dress.
“Honey, the girls and I are going out tonight, your dinner is in the oven, wont be late”
He was left standing alone, like most nights. He hadnt had sex for 2 months and he was getting badly frustrated. He tried talking to her, but she changed the subject. He wasnt hungry now, so stuart decided to check on his emails.
Logging on, he found the same old rubbish – spam. There were one or two from friends that he quickly replied to. He was about to sign off when he noticed an advertisement for a dating agency. He laughed at the idea of someone actually signing up for one of these, however the more he read the more he likedAre you married and just looking for a one night stand to spice up your life? Turning off the computer he knew he couldnt do it, he loved his wife and he wouldnt do anything to risk what he had. Ok they didnt have sex but surely there was more to life than sex. Yet he found himself logging back on, typing in the website address and filling in his details.
‘Maybe no one will reply’ he thought
Next evening Stuart found himself logging back onto the computer, telling victoria that he was setting up a website for the garage to bring in more business.
His inbox had 7 messages from ladies from the website, he was shocked. There was one that stood outHi my name is Kerry, im 25 years old. I am engaged and would like to spend one night with a man before I get married. If you want to know more about me, please email me back. Have read your profile, very nice
He placed the cursor over the reply button, should he, shouldnt he. Surely an email couldnt hurt.Hello Kerry thank you for contacting me. Congratulations on your forthcoming wedding. Ive been married for 5 years now but i havent slept with my wife for 2 monthsThe emails were sent to and fro, she was asking were they could meet for a chat, he suggested his garage, that way he wouldnt be seen. They arranged for 5.30 the next day.
Next morning Stuart informed Victoria that he was working late that night, he had a lot of jobs in. She just shrugged and mubbled something that Stuart didnt hear.
All day Stuart was nervous, as it approached 5.30 he jumped at the smallest noise. The sound of a car pulling up outside at 5.35 stopped him in his tracks. He was still wearing his boilersuit when she walked into the garage.
“Hello, Kerry?” Stuart asked
“Yes, and you must be Stuart”
He couldnt keep his eyes off her, she was gorgeous, her short blode hair was kept neatly behind her ears, her green eyes, she was wearing a short black skirt and white blouse, he assumed she had just come from work, some office he thought.
“Please come into the office, its a bit cooler in there”
After locking the main doors, they were sitting in his office he could feel his cock starting to pulse into action, she was sitting infront of him talking, her legs slightly appart. She must have noticed that he was looking, as she spread her legs a little wider, showing him she wasnt wearing any panties. God he was getting stiff.
She had stopped talking now, was rubbing and teasing herself, Stuart started to rub his cock through his overalls, he was enjoying what he was seeing.
Slowly she started to unbutton her blouse, revealing her lacey white bra, he walked over and knelt infront of her. Putting his head between her legs, he started to lick her pussy, running his fingers over the hole of her vigina, making her moan. Licking and sucking, he slowly worked a finger inside her, pushing it in and out slowly, then progressing to 2 fingers. His fingers were getting moist, he knew she was enjoying this.
He stood up and removed his lower clothing exposing his rock hard erection. She was quick on her knees, gobbling as much of his cock as she could. He was proud of his 9 inches, and it was so erotic to see her take it all. It was the best he ever had, she would suck on his balls while pulling his cock.
Pulling her to her feet he removed her blouse and bra while she removed her skirt. pulling the t shirt over his head he help place her on his table. Slapping his cock against her pussy he then slowly started to enter her. She threw her head back and groaned, he pushed his cock right in so she felt him all. He slowly started to fuck her, her moans were soft.
He started to fuck her harder and harder, her moans changed to screams of pleasure
“Oh fuck yes, fuck me harder, oh god yes”
He was riding her as hard as he could, his frustration slowly leaking out. He pulled out, he knew he was going to cum and he didnt want to do that yet.
“Please keep going, i want you to cum inside me”
He started pumping in and out of her hard, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back, he was being rough and he loved it, her screams showed she did too.
He came inside her with such a force he screamed out, she had a smile on her face and he knew he did too.
Reaching down she placed two fingers inside her glistening pussy, the cum was dripping out and she quickly scooped it up and placed it in her mouth.
“Come with me” he instructed
Leading her out into the garage, he was walking towards the van that was left in that day. Opening the back door he lifted her in, there was cushions on the floor that he left in earlier.
He was still rock hard, even after cumming, she was on all fours, when he placed his cock in her again. He spat on her asshole, forcing his finger inside, she didnt stop him. He rubbed two fingers over her tight asshole before forcing them inside, her groan was pleasurable.
Removing his cock from her pussy, he moved it towards her asshole, slowly he pushed himself in, he never did anal before and it felt good. Her moans were deeper now, a mixture of pleasure and pain. Reaching around he started to rub her pussy.
Pumping insider her asshole and bit harder, her moans getting deeper but louder
“Yeah fuck my tight ass, does that feel good”
Fucking her asshole hard, he was giving her no mercy, her hand moved to his stomach but he forced on and on. He was driving hard, all his cock was disappearing into her ass, his balls smacking against her pussy. She kept calling out, pushing her ass further up in the air so he could get deeper and deeper.
“Fuck im going to cum again” He told her
“Cum on my face”
Pulling out she flipped around so her face was near his cock. He cam all over her face, and she started to lick it up.
Sitting with his wife later that evening he couldnt stop smiling. He knew he wouldnt see Kerry again, he didnt need to, he was going to make things work with Victoria, even if that meant a few hours overtime like today!!!

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