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Marty, The Golden Boy

(Hope you enjoy this story of my youth. There are many that I am preparing to write. This is my first)
I had known Marty all of my young life, well every since I started elementary school that is. I think we all have known a “Marty” type when we were young. Marty was the handsomest boy in school. He was blond and blue eyed with a killer athletic body. Later I would find out that he also had a huge dick. Marty was linked to a girl named Pamela. In 6th Grade they were the “golden couple” but this story is not about Pamela. This story is about Marty and his big dick.
My brother was three years older than me and his friends were always hanging around the house. Both of our parents worked, so no adults were ever at home during the day. We only had one next-door-neighbor and they didn’t have any kids at home. They had moved away a long time ago. Besides, my folks weren’t overtly friendly with them anyway. So there weren’t any prying eyes to see what my brother and I were up to. Summers were especially awesome. But I will save that for another story.
School had just let out for the summer and it was our last year in the elementary grades. The school that Marty and I attended was in back of my house, which was separated by a couple of baseball diamonds and just some open fields. The school was like a magnet for kids with nothing to do. During the summer time we played baseball nearly everyday. You could always get a game up with neighborhood kids and Marty was one of those neighborhood kids.
It was a pretty hot day for June and we had worked up a pretty decent sweat and kicked up a lot of dirt so we were kind of gritty as well. Marty had hit a homer and drove me home. With that hit, we won the game.
“Hey Marty want to come over and get something cold to drink?” I asked. “Sure”, he replied “I could use something cold about now.” So I grabbed my mitt and he picked up the bat and ball he had brought and home we went. “Anybody home?” he asked as we walked through the field. “Nope, my Mom and Dad are both at work. My brother might be home, I don’t know what he’s doing today but it’s OK” I said. Secretly, I was hoping that no one would be there, especially my brother. I wanted Marty alone, my dick wanted Marty alone… I could tell ‘cause it was starting to raise its’ head in anticipation. As we started to walk, I saw Marty glance down at my growing crotch and I could’ve sworn I saw a flicker of a smile before he turned away.
As we entered the back of our property, I was in front of Marty as we walked up the dirt path past our vegetable garden. Marty and I made some small talk about the garden which helped relieved the swelling in my pants for the time being. When we got to the house, I unlocked the back door and called out to my brother, James. Luckily, no one was there. I told Marty to come on in.
Marty followed me in through the back door, and into the kitchen. I poured us some ice cold lemonade which he drank in one long gulp. I watched his throat, his “Adam’s apple” moving up and down as he quenched his thirst. I have always thought that a man’s Adam Apple was sexy and to this day I still do. As I looked at Marty’s “apple” I thought about what it would be like to have my cock in his throat. How it would feel, the muscles contracting and what it would be like to fill his mouth with my cum, to watch that throat drink the nectar of my being. In those split seconds I also wondered what his cum tasted like and would he fill me with his boy spunk. I could feel the blood rushing to my cock and that a raging hard-on was now making my pants pretty uncomfortable. Marty emptied the glass and as he put it down on the counter saw my situation.
“Hey, what’s going on with you down there?” he asked with a big grin on his face. “Aw, nothing… its’ just that I get hard sometimes, James says that boys are horny all the time and get hard a lot”, I said as I reached down to adjust my cock. Marty laughed and said “Me too. Ever beat off?” “What do you mean?” trying to sound innocent. I had done much, much more with my brother James but no one else knew that. “You know, jack off” Marty laughed as he reached down and grabbed my crotch. His touch was like an electric shot that coursed through my entire body by just his touch. My knees felt weak and I thought I would fall to the floor, but instead I found my trembling hand reaching for what was already his bulging hard cock. It was like the entire world had ceased to exist as I tugged at his zipper and reached in and felt his cock through the material in his underwear. I looked at his face and saw this golden boy’s eyes glazed over with lust, as if he was in a trance as I traced the outline of his cock through his BVD’s. At the very tip of where his cockhead was, I felt a small area of wetness. I knew he was ready. I found my voice, whispered “come with me” and taking his hand, led him into the bedroom I shared with my brother.
When we got into the room, I shut and locked the door as Marty looked around. When I turned back around I said “take off your pants and shirt”. He said “OK but you have to do the same”. That’s all I needed to hear! I had my clothes off in no time. Mainly because I wanted to see his body being revealed, to be able to built upon the anticipation of what was to come.
Marty’s arms were pretty toned and muscular for someone graduating from the 6th grade. Besides baseball, he was also really good at basketball and later he told me that he was on a swim team that his Mom had enrolled him in at the YMCA near his home. So that accounted for the nice body and sweet butt he was starting to develop. Along with this tight little body he was acquiring, blonde hair was beginning to show on his arms and legs. As he pulled his T-shirt over his head I could see that hair was beginning to sprout under his arms. As I wondered about the hair around his cock and balls, he dropped his pants and kicked them off. He hooked his thumb to the band of his white BVD’s and slowly pulled them down until his rock hard cock plopped up and out. Around the base of his cock I could see some hair beginning to sprout there. A sure sign that he was becoming a man!
His cock was perfection. He was circumcised and at least 6 inches. I had never seen a circumcised cock before, at least not up this close. Being from the South, I was not cut, nor was anyone else in my family, including cousins. So I was fascinated by its beauty. A blue vein at the base ran the entire length of his cock traveling upward toward the reddish, purplish tip of his flawless cockhead. His cock stood at rigid attention and bent ever so slightly to the left.
I walked to where he was standing and told him that I had been waiting for this moment for a very long time and kissed him upon his full red lips. Again, I felt the electricity flow through my body and it was exquisite. Without words being spoken, I knelt down and took the tip of his cock head into my waiting mouth. I savored the saltiness, the richness of the aroma, of boy essence. I rested my tongue on the underside and worked my way around the head and down the shaft again. As I began to pay special attention to his cockhead, I was transported to another plane where no one else existed as I tasted the pre-cum bubbling up and being released into my waiting mouth. I suckled on his nectar like a bee seeking pollen from a morning dew flower.
I worked my way down as far as I could but I had never seen such a huge dick before let alone, suck on one. He was at least 6 inches and for a 12 year old mouth sucking the dick that you had secretly worshiped, that is big! But being a lover of boy cock, I continued to move my mouth downward. I swirled my tongue around his shaft and then down and then moving back up to the head. I was savoring every moment. I knew how to make him come to the edge and then back off just enough to stop him from going too far. James had taught me well (but that’s another story).
Marty woke me from my stupor as he pulled me up to kiss me. He pushed his tongue gently but forcefully through my lips and down my throat. I sucked on his tongue and he on mine. Then he pulled back releasing me from his kiss. He slumped down to his knees and swallowed me whole. I gasped for air as he moved his head up and down, teeth and all. It was glorious. Marty was not as talented or as lucky as I was. He was the only child so he didn’t have a brother that he could practice on night after night. So I had to tell him to open his mouth more and to slow down. He pulled his head up and looked at me and said “Sorry! But I’ve never done this before and your dick just tastes so good!” We both laughed at that.
“I know, but I am not cut like you and my head is really sensitive. It’s always got a hooded jacket on!” We both laughed uncontrollably at that. I pulled Marty up and maneuvered him to my bed and pushed him down. I said let me show you how we both can pleasure each other and positioned my self so that we could do a “69”. Marty caught on to this new position and his teeth were no longer a problem. He catches on quickly I thought. My mind became void of thought with the exception of giving this blond god complete and utter mind-blowing satisfaction. I worked sucking on the head and then the shaft of his cock and back up to worship the head again. With each thrust downward, I moved his cock deeper into my throat, back up and then down again. My mind emptied of all thought as I worked on my one desire, the one sole thought that I have had for such a long time and with all my being. It was nirvana as I sucked on this beautiful cock.
I reached and pulled his ball sac downward, gently but firmly. He squirmed a bit when I did that. So I tried something else, I reached for his mouth and pulling my cock out stuck my finger in and told him to suck that. When that was nice and wet, I pulled that out and stuck my cock back in. While I was gorging on his cock, I reached in back and found his rosebud and played with his crack. I pushed and he made a sign with his butt that he really didn’t know what I was about to do, but he was not sure if he could handle it. I ignored his body’s pleas and pushed inward. As my finger pushed forward, I could feel his cock tensing and getting ready for release. Marty yelled and released my cock from his mouth as his hips bucked and he thrust deeper down my throat. I could feel the cockhead exploding in my mouth as wave after wave of cum was released into my grateful mouth. His pulsating cock shot a long rope of cum and then several more before he had totally emptied his boy juice into my throat. I didn’t lose a drop and didn’t want to swallow his cum. I wanted to savor its’ sweetness. When I did swallow, I tried to save some so as I reached upward to kiss his lips, released some of his essence back to him. He sucked every drop from my tongue and then swirled his tongue in every crevice seeking out any drop that might still be left. When he was satisfied and there wasn’t any cum left to be had, he released his lips from mine and smiled.
“Geez, where did you learn how to do that?” he panted. “Marty, before we go any further, I need for you to know that I took a big risk today. Promise me that you won’t tell anyone what we did here today”. He kissed me again and said “Don’t worry no one is going to hear from me that I was sucking your dick!” We both laughed at that. “In case you haven’t notice, I took a pretty big risk too.” He said. “OK then I will tell you. A few months ago James showed me some magazines that he found showing some guys doing that to some other guys. I have been sucking James off every night since!” We both laughed and he squeezed my crotch. “There was some other stuff they were doing but we can do that some other time if you want.” I said with some hesitation. Marty looked at me puzzled and then he smiled the biggest smile “How about now? I am up for anything you want to show me!” Pressed to my stomach was a throbbing hard-on that Marty suddenly had acquired with little effort. I kissed him again and without a word, got up and went to my dresser drawer where I kept my socks and pulled out a jar of Vaseline.
I walked back to the bed, reached down and massaged his dick with a large glob of Vaseline. Marty didn’t say a word. As I put another glob on my rosebud, I bent down and gave him a long, tongue penetrating kiss.
I wanted to be able to watch his face, to be able to seek out his lips as I sat down on top of his steel hard cock. I pushed him back down on the bed and as I lowered myself onto his rod, I gently kissed him. I could feel the tip, and slowly I moved downward until I was centered. I took a deep breath and at the same time told myself to relax. I continued in a downward thrust until I could feel the sharp pain of his dick entering past my rosebud. As his dick past my sphincter, I stopped moving so that my anus could adjust to the pain which quickly became that of joy. Marty had his eyes closed and relinquished control to me.
I resumed my downward thrust until I had engulfed every inch of that glorious boy cock. I was in heaven at that point and searched out his lips. Marty was thrusting and bucking upwards like a wild stallion. I began to ride my pretty pony like the Lone Ranger, with each gallop bringing me closer and closer to climax. Marty thrust upward with such force that I thought I was going to fall off. He screamed “I’m Cumming!” I felt his cock pulsating, shooting a torrent of cum inside of me. Barrage after barrage coated my insides. He fucked like a wild man and I could feel his cock rubbing my prostate, making it tingle with each electric shock of his cock rubbing against it. Without touching myself, I began shooting ropes of cum. The first volley shot onto his shoulder, the second volley seemed even more forceful then the first and shot onto his cheek. The third shot fired landed on his upper lip. I bent down and before he could lick it off, sucked it off his lips. I loved the taste of my own cum; I licked it off of his cheek and then reached my head down to his shoulder and licked it clean until none was left. Our bellies were smeared in the remaining cum that I shot. Marty’s thrusts lessened and as I laid there on top of him I could feel our two hearts pounding as one. I felt his cock growing smaller until he easily slipped out of my hole. He kissed me, a long and caring kiss.
That night in the darkness of my room and as I lay in bed somehow I knew that Marty had answered a question that was deeply buried inside of me without me even knowing what the question was. I felt complete. I was to find that this was the first step on a long journey that I would take in the years ahead.

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Teaching Her Girls How To Fuck(Part 4 The Holidays)_(1)

I left Peg and the girls and headed back to Fort Bragg, as my leave was up. It was back to work, getting ready for possible redeployed in the next few months. I kept in touch with Peg and the girls through various forms of communications(cell phone, emails, texts, and sometimes just a regular letter). She informed me that the girls would be with their dad over Thanksgiving weekend, and would it be ok if she came and visited me. I told her I would be delighted to have her here with me. I have a small house on base, with two bedrooms. I told her that my CO is holding a party on Saturday night, for those who are still on the base. Which usually means that if you left the base for Thanksgiving, you made sure you were back on Saturday. Just before my last leave, I had received my promotion to Staff Sergeant (E-6), and would be one of the honored guests at the party. Peg took the kids to their dad’s Tuesday night, and she took Wednesday off from work, and left at 6 am, and figured to be at the base sometime mid afternoon. She called at 2 pm saying that she was at the base. I was there in 5 minutes to meet and greet her. We got back to the house, and I helped her get her bags into the bedroom. She put her things in the dresser drawers that I had emptied for her and hung up her good clothes in the closet. She then turn and looked at me. “You know it has been a long couple of months, and I have thought about you constantly ,” she said to me, as she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss. We stripped our clothes off, and made our way over to the bed, kissing passionately, and grouping each other, both of us full of sexual lust. She started to work her way down on me, kissing and sucking my nipples, as she stroked my cock. She then moved on down to my rock hard cock, and plant kiss all over it and my balls. The effect was sending electrical jolts through my body. She looked at me and said, “I just can’t wait anymore I am so wet, that I need you in me right now.” She moved up and straddled me, guiding my cock right into her steaming wet hole. It felt like I just entered a furnace, she was so hot. She rode me like there was no tomorrow, just pounded on top of me as fast as she could. I thought for a minute we would were shaking the whole base. She threw her head back and cried, “I am going to cum,” and she had a very intense orgasm, bathing my cock, balls, and thighs with her cream. For some reason she did not crash into my arms or stop fucking me, she kept right on going. She had this wild crazy look on her face and in her eyes. She yelled, “I am coming again,” as she let loose with another wet orgasm, soaking me again, and then she collapsed on my chest. I let her calm down for a few minutes and then rolled her over, never letting my cock out of her pussy. I started to fuck her nice and slow, with deep strokes, hoping that I could last for a while. She started to wiggle and squirm, as I picked up the pace. Soon I could feel that tell tale sign of my nuts tightening up and my cum start to race up my shaft, and I shot a load that lifted her hips right off the bed. We both laid there exhausted, our hearts were just pounding from all that sexual excitement. Finally with her in my arms we fell asleep. When we woke up, it was dark outside. We took a shower together, which lead to another session of fucking, till the water started to get cold. We were both hungry and together we made dinner of fried pork chops, vegetable, and a salad. After we cleaned up and did the dishes, we went into the livingroom and watched some TV. It was not long and we were making out like a couple of teenage kids, with out tongues buried in each others mouth, as she started to lightly stroke my cock. She said, “I am soooo horny, and want you to make love to me.” “Oh as if I could not figure that one out.” I whispered back into her ear. I picked her up and carried her to my bed. We stripped our clothes off, and jumped into bed. I gave her a very passionate kiss, with our tongues lightly flicking over each other. She starts to stroke my cock again. As we broke the kiss, she says, “Oh it feels so good to be here with you.” I responded by kissing her lightly and softly on the lips, and then on her ears, and down her neck. I continued down to her breast, softly kiss and sucking her nipples. They were rock hard, like two missiles waiting to be fired. My hand got busy stroking her slit, and she spread her legs to give me better access. I inserted a finger into pussy, and it was sopping wet. I pushed in as deep as I could inside of her, and started to rub the roof of her vagina hitting her g-spot, then moved back and rubbed her clit, I kept switch between the two sending her into orbit. “O MY GODDDDDD I am going to cum.” She cries out in delight. Her secretion starts to thicken on my finger and hand. She throws her arms around me and locks her legs on my hand, as her body begins to shake from a massive orgasm. She flops over and lays there for a minute or two, I look over at her and could see the sweat lightly glistening off her body. She smiles weakly at me and said, “dam that was good, you really got me off.” She moved down on me and started to suck my cock, and play with my sack. Three times she brought me up for an eruption, only to let me calm down. Man was she a good cock sucker. She moved up on top of me, and guided my shaft into her sheathe, and started to work on my firing controls. She fucks me hard till I started to feel my sack tighten up and my cum shaft expand. Soon my balls let loose a flow of my white lava, and I flooded her pussy with my hot cream.. She collapsed down on top of me, still shaking from her orgasm. “Was that good for you baby.” She purred into my ear. I was still out of breath and just hugged her, and nodded my head yes. Thursday she raped me in the morning. We went to a nice restaurant for Thanksgiving dinner. The rest of the day was spent in bed, seem she could not get enough of me. Friday I showed her around the base. For dinner we got dressed up and went to a fancy restaurant. She fucked me most of the night Friday. I told her Saturday that I needed some rest so I would look good at the party. The party was nice, and well attended by our guys and their spouse’s or dates. Peg looked outstanding in her low cut silver dress that was full length with a slit running up one side to mid thigh. The dress was form fitting, and showed off all of her curves. It was very sexy. A lot of the guys were asking about her, wanting all the details of how we met and where was this heading. The CO called me up front to congratulate me on achieving the rank of Staff Sergeant. The party wound down around mid night, and we headed back home. As we laid in the bed naked in each others arms, and our kisses became more passionate, soon our tongues began to caress the others lovingly. My hand was on her breast rubbing and tweaking her nipples. Then I slowly worked my way down to her breast and started to gently nibble on her nipples. This was giving her a great deal of satisfaction, as she began to moaning and groaning, when I started to suck and bite them harder. My hand was now softly stroking her thighs, and rubbing her bare pussy lips. I spread her lips and inserted my finger and was she ready, her pussy was wet. I went to work on her pussy, getting it good and wet, and then moved up to her clit. I got that little jewel to shine like a beacon. Her breathing was getting heavier and faster, till finally she gave a groan and a gasp, and locked her legs together, as her orgasm washed over her. I started to kiss my way down from her breast to her pussy, kissing her stomach and belly button, till I got to her swollen pussy lips. She spread her legs wide to give me full access to her love hole. I gently started to probe her pussy with my tongue, getting my tongue inside as far as I could, and then out and up to her clit, to lick her jewel. She was squirming and moving in harmony with me eating her out. “OOOO my goddddd,” she suddenly shout, and has a very intense orgasm, locking her legs around my head. She covering my whole face with her love juices. When I got free I looked up at her, with her cum dripping off my face. “Opps sorry, come here and let me wipe your face clean.” She said rather embarrassly. She cleaned my face off and then went down and started to suck my cock. “I am not going to last very long under your talented tongue.”I said to her. She stops and smiles at me and moves up and impales herself on my cock. Driving it deep into her pussy. She rocks away, and I can feel her pussy walls gripping my cock. It was not long and I gave a groan. I held her hips tight to my cock, as it is buried deep in her pussy, spewing out my seed. She collapses back in my arms smothering my face with kisses. We laid together in each others arms till sleep over took us. Sunday morning we had an early breakfast, and I load the bags into her car. “I have from Dec. 23 to Jan 2 off for the holidays.” I told her. “Do you think that I could come and spend it with you and the girls?”” I asked her with a smile on my face. She threw her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss, “you know that you can,” she replied with shining eyes. “Well that is settled, I will see you in a month,” I said as I kissed her back. She departed shortly after that, and I knew the next month will take forever to get here. “O my god he is here,” screamed Wanda, as I pulled into their driveway in the late afternoon on December 23. I got my bags out of the car, as the girls charged out to give me hugs and kisses. They each took a duffel bag, and I took in the presents. Peg was at the door to greet me with a passionate kiss. She had a nice dinner ready for us when I got settled in. When we finished the meal, and cleaned up the mess and did the dishes, both girls were arguing who was going to get me first. Peg settled the argument by telling them that it was a long drive, and I was probably tired. I agreed with her statement. We all watched TV for a while, and then the yawns got me and it was bed time. We both stripped naked and laid down in bed. “Just lay back and enjoy this,” She told me, as she inhaled my cock into her mouth. She proceed to make love to my cock, using those succulent lips, and her warm mouth. She took my whole cock deep into her throat, using the milking motions of her throat muscle, and the gentle massage of my sack with her hands, my cock did not stand a chance. “O God honey,” I exclaimed as I gushed forth a fountain of cum into her throat. She sucked me dry of all my cum, never spilling a drop. From the long drive to that great blow job, I slept just like a baby, never waking once in the night. The next morning I woke up with Peg in my arms still asleep, and two young girls at the end of the bed sucking on my stiff cock. Pretty quick Wendy spit my cock out and mounts me, inserting my pecker into her young pussy. She was riding my cock, while Wanda was licking my balls. Peg woke and saw the action going on and decide to join by positioning her pussy over my face. She spread her shaved pussy lips, so I could eat her out. My tongue quickly found her hidden clitoris, and licked it into an aroused enlarged state. I could feel her liquids start to flow over my face as she started to cum. Wendy was moaning and groaning as she had her own orgasm, coating my cock with her cream. She dismounted and let Wanda fuck herself on my cock till I filled her young snatch with my cum. We all collapsed together on Peg’s bed to recover from our sexual endeavor. It was our first of many foursomes to come in the next ten days. Each day I would fuck one of the three girls and fill their pussy full of my cum. Sometime one or both of the other two, would join us in the sexual festivities. On Christmas day we gather around the Christmas tree to pass out present. For the two girls, I gave them camouflage tee shirt, and hat to wear, and copies of my dog tags to wear as a neckless. I also got them bracelet’s with their birth stones in it for them to wear. I got Peg a diamond ear rings, pendant, and bracelet matching set. Some perfume that I had bought in Paris, and army issued camouflage tee shirt and boxers that she always wanted. They got me the usual junk that a guy does not need. With the exception of a real nice 8×10 portrait of the three of them for me to put in my house. New Year’s Eve we all dressed up and went to a nice restaurant and then to a movie. We got home around 11 or so. I told the girls,” that tonight was for Peg and me, and tomorrow for all of us.” As Peg headed back to her bedroom, while I talked with the girls for a few minutes. When I got back to her bedroom, she had a half a dozen candles lite. She was sitting on her bed naked, with a seductive smile on her face, and her fingers were stroking her pussy lips. I have never seen her play with herself before, it had me really turned on. “Stroke that pussy baby, I want to see you cum,”” I softly cooed, as I stripped my clothes off, and climbed into bed with her. Slowly she started to play with her pussy, and with her clit, I could see the moisture collect on her fingers and pussy lips. Her other hand was tweaking her nipples. She picked up the speed with her fingers, and I could her a slurping sound coming from her cunt. Her green eyes were staring right at me, her mouth was opened, and she was starting to gasp for air. I could tell by the look on her face she was getting close to an orgasm. I thought I would help her out by starting to stroke my hard cock. Her eyes flicked back and forth, to watching me, to watching my cock, and she worked her fingers even fast and deeper into her pussy. “OOO my god honey I am going to cum soon,” she cried. “Hold on baby, I am almost there.” I replied, as I stroked my cock faster “Hurry so am I .” she panted. I gave a groan and shot my load all over my stomach, just as she gave a sharp cry, and creamed her hand with her orgasm. We sat there panting for a while, till we calmed down. Then she leaned forward and started to lick my cock, cleaning it up, and then licking my stomach, getting all my liquid white gold off it. I pushed her back on her bed and kneeled down and started to lick her soaked pussy. Her lips were puffy and swollen with lust, and her clit stood out begging to be sucked. I worked her clit over, till I heard her start to moan, and her body started to squirm and twist. She grabbed my head and push it hard into her pussy, and blew her orgasm all over my face. By that time my cock was super hard again, and I moved up and planted it deep into her pussy. We got into a rhythm, and had the bed just a rocking. I keep up a good pounding pace, and it was not long and she wrapped her legs around me and squeezed me tight as another orgasm racked her body. I finally felt my cock start to throb, and I fired off my second load of the night, filling her pussy up with my precious seed. The last explosion tired me out and I sort of collapsed on top of her, and laid there for a few moments, till she pushed me off. I looked up and the two girls were there watching the show that we just put on with their mouths wide open in surprise. I just pulled the sheet up over us and we fell asleep in the spoon position. The next day I spent the whole day servicing the two girls and Peg. I put a load of cum in each one of them. By dinner time I was spent, I cried uncle, no mas. I need to get back to the base just to rest and relax. January 2 I head back to the base, after I said goodbye to Peg and the girls. Read 98556 times | Rated 96.5 % | (620 votes) Vote list (Close) : animal99 : POSITIVE rltomkinson : POSITIVE hornecubzfan : POSITIVE raymondo43 : POSITIVE Dudley Dowrong : POSITIVE Impax : POSITIVE Please rate this text:    

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BLONDE WITH SORE BELLY BUTTON

Why did the blonds belly button hurt after sex?
Ans: Her boyfriend was blond.

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First, let me apologize if there are formatting errors. I write in standard style in a word processor and that means I use standard line spacing and indentation. Sexstories presents stories as a block of text. That meant I had to got back through a couple thousand lines of text and reformat everything so you all didn’t get a block of text that would be really hard to read! I hope you all enjoy the story, and that you take the time to comment and/or vote for it! Thanks, Lukas.

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Flying Kites

A guy is outside in his front yard attempting to fly a kite with his son. Every time the kite gets up in the air, it comes crashing down. After this goes on for a while, his wife sticks her head out the front door and yells, “You need more tail.”
The guy turns to his son and says, “Son, I never will understand women. I just told her an hour ago I needed more tail, and she told me to go fly a kite!”

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206am

“Hello” I answer the phone in a breathless whisper. Silence… my heart hammers waiting to hear the voice I knows is on the other end. “Come to my house” his husky voice purrs into my ear. I am quiet; my stomach does a nervous flicker. “Now” he growls in his deep manly voice, silently daring me to tell him no. I know I don’t deny him, he knows I don’t deny him. “I’m on my way” I whisper. Another growl, “bra & panties” and he ends the call.
I fling the covers off of my sleep warmed skin and grab a set of lingerie that I hope he won’t rip to shreds. Although the thought of the pink flowered lace being torn from my body speeds my flight to his house. I rev my car’s engine and tune into some seductive music to keep the mood he put me into, Alicia Keyes sings about the things he and I do together. A glance at the dashboard clock confirms my insanity, 2:06am.
I approach the front door and it swings open. He is barefoot, in jeans slung low on his hips, a snug black shirt stretches across his massive chest. My mouth waters as my fingers itch to reach out and touch him. He stares into my eyes then takes in my whole appearance. My auburn hair is tousled from sleep but still seductive and sexy. My dark eyelashes sweep downward in feigned shyness. Lips full, wet and pouting smirk at him, taunting him constantly. The zipper on my jacket shows just the slightest swell of my breasts underneath. He knew I’d have on a bra merely because he told me too. Tight black leggings run down my hips and legs to tiny ballet slippers. I was there finally, within his reach, at his command. God I intoxicated him, that power thrilled me. I make eye contact again and lick my lips. He needs to devour me right then but only pulls me gently closer. “Breath” we both think but both have our breath held. He pushes his nose right underneath my ear and breathes in the scent of me. I always smell sensual and spicy to him, but what he breathes in now is more heat than scent. I tremble and my stomach clutches, eager but tense. His nearness brings out a weakness in me, a willingness I am not accustomed to feeling. He knows how he makes me feel; he revels in this new found power.
He takes me by the hand and pulls me in the door. A small orange lamp cast off eerie shadows and it is so hushed. He turns and puts a finger to my lips. I know his roommate is home so I take his finger in my mouth and suck on it, nibble it softly. The quietest moan escapes his lips. My eyes are triumphant. He grabs my upper arms and pushes me back towards his room. I fight the weakness in my knees and go silently as he directs me. The ebb and flow of control between the two of us is like a choreographed dance.
One lone candle burns in the corner, barely fluttering a flame. I smile at the pallet he’s made out on the floor. He knows how much I like it that way. The door barely latches and he spins me around and, drives me against the wall. Hands splayed out on the wall, my breasts pushed up against the hard surface. His breath on my neck searing and fierce “Spread your legs”. Before I can even comply he jerks down my leggings and tosses them aside. His hands hasten back up my legs smiling as they drag across the panties I wear, wear for him. His voice is back in my ear “My dirty girl did as she was told”, his breath hot on my neck, and he inhales deeply. His foot shoves my legs apart and his chest shoves into my back crushing me to the wall. I struggle for breath as his hand dives down the front of my panties. “My pussy is wet” he growls into my neck. Speechless, all I can do is nod. “Tell me” he demands. “Yes, yes your pussy is wet, you make it so wet” I groan. He pulls my hips toward him and I grind my ass back into him feeling the hardness of his cock through his jeans. He turns me around and spreads his hands across my breasts. One hand runs up my chest to my throat and his hand just barely squeezes then clamps down on my mouth. His thumb caresses my check while his fingers grip like steel. His other hand starts to unzip my jacket. I look him right in the eyes. I try to taunt him with my eyes, but he can feel my trembling body betray me. He knows he has the upper hand for a while longer. The jacket slides off and I arch my back and run my hands across his expansive shoulders then pull his shirt off. The sight of his body builds the desire in me. Candlelight flickers over our skin. His muscles swell and quiver in restraint. He tamps down the urge to consume me again; I can see him clinch his fists. His body is that of a Greek god. Massive shoulders, enormous arms, tight abs run down to powerful thighs. My hands explore over him wanting more. He is my greatest weakness, my greatest desire. I murmur his name and he closes his eyes to remain in control. He takes a deep breath and gains focus again. I try to resist as he presses down on my shoulders, I leans in to kiss him but he jerks my hair and pulls my head back. He looks into my eyes brings his lips next to mine, but denies me. I ache for his kiss and yet I wonder what it cost him to deny himself as well. One of his hands fisted in my hair, the other pushes down on my shoulder and my knees buckle. I look up at him smiling at how sexy his body is in the light of the flame. Knowing what is expected I rub my mouth across the tight jeans where his cock is stiff and waiting for my mouth. I slowly unbutton the jeans and his hands release me. I enjoy this moment when he relaxes and turns control over to me. We have danced this dance before; we both know the steps. My mouth waters thinking of that first taste of precum I can suck from him. He smirks as his jeans come off. “Give me your hands” he demands. Puzzled I look at him. This is new. “Now” he growls. I submit and raise both my hands up to him. He grasps both my wrist in one hand and holds them up against the wall. His other hand goes to my mouth, those lips that drive him crazy. “You want my cock in your mouth?” I nod. “Say it” he snarls. “Please let me suck your cock. I want it in my mouth” I breathlessly tell him. I nuzzle my face up against him.
Suddenly my head jolts back and I look up at him. He smirks down at me. I am on my knees in front of him, pretty pink bra covering the swell of my breasts, hiding those delicious nipples he tortures for me and those lacy pink panties wrapped around my hips, covering my dripping pussy; his pussy. His hand tightly holding my wrists; I blink up at him confused. “Tell me you are mine” he says. “I am yours, I belong to you” I whimper my heart pounding with confusion and desire. “Then clean me up” he tells my. I can smell pussy on his cock. I run my tongue along his balls and taste the cum of another woman. Pulling one ball into my mouth I taste her on him. “Open your mouth” and he drives his rigid cock all the way to the back of my throat. I gag and try to move back but his hand holds my head in place. “Spit on it” he demands. Mercifully he releases my wrists. I grab his cock and spit on the head of it and he drives it down my throat. His balls are cupped in my hand while I swallow his cock. I lick and suck all over his cock and balls until there isn’t a trace of another woman on them.
He tells me to lie down on the pallet, and I comply. I arch my back and caress my own breasts through the pink lace as I spread my legs inviting him to me. He lowers himself over me moaning my name. I lay back and relish in his hands roaming roughly over my skin. He grips my arms and pulls me to him and delves his tongue down into my mouth. It feels like eternity as he probes my mouth bruising my lips with his passion. I can feel his hard cock rubbing my thigh. His fingers deftly undo my bra and it disappears. My voice moans “Yes, yes harder, touch me harder”. Thoughts of hurting me leave his mind, as his hands grip my body tight. My skin flushes in the candlelight; I arch my back and plead for more. The rip of the lace panties almost makes me cum. He quickly discards them and plunges his fingers into my wet pussy. I see spots and dizziness washes over me, so tremendous does his fingers feel inside me, his thumb rubbing my clit. “Please” I beg “Please fuck me” as I grind down onto his hand. The quickness of his movements takes my breath away. He is deep inside me thrusting without kindness. His grip on my thighs is excruciating but it is driving me closer and closer to the edge. “Cum for me baby” he demands of me. “Look at me, look me in the eyes when I make you cum” and I do as he tells me. My eyes are dark with obsession and longing. I feel the pleasure build and flood through me with his every plunge until I explode. He slams his hand over my mouth to stifle my cry so his roommate doesn’t hear. He whispers my name softly over and over. He delights in feeling my pussy squeeze around his cock, my cum pouring out of me.
Rolling over on top of him, I guide his cock inside me and rotate my hips the way he hungers for so greatly. I know the tides have turned a bit and I smile down at him. He seizes my waist and I bite my lip to keep from crying out. Grinding and twisting my hips pushing his cock all the way up in my pussy, abusing my cervix. I am on top of him, my knees by his sides. His cock grinds on my g-spot with perfection. A flooding orgasm rocks through me unexpectedly and I collapse on his chest. “My sweet little slut cums so hard doesn’t she?” he asks me. I nod “Tell me” he demands. “I cum so hard for you, I’m yours, I cum for you” I sigh.
“Turn around” he says. I get on all fours exposing my dripping pussy and ass to him. His tongue runs along my pussy with one long stoke and flicks my swollen clit. “Yes” I moan and say his name over and over. He rubs his hard cock over my soaked pussy, teasing it along my ass. I tense and arch my back anticipating. “Tell me” he insists. I know what he commands; this taboo act between the two of us. “That’s just your ass, simply for you, only you fuck my ass. You can fuck my ass anytime you want to, only you”. He smiles behind me, groans; he takes a deep breath and plunges into my ass. I take all of it clutching at the blankets with my hands, so great is the ache as well as the satisfaction. My head swims with the feeling of him inside me. He moves faster, harder, gripping my hips ruthlessly. He explodes inside my ass growling and seizing me, panting my name. Exhausted from his night of multiple partners, he collapses on top of me. I am dizzy and my body hums from pleasure and pain. Rolling over he gathers me up in his arms. We lay facing each other, breathing slowly, lips barely touching, soft whispers and moans. Reluctantly I try to pull away but he holds me tight. “Stay” he tells me. I always do as he tells me. He tucks a blanket around me, and I rest my head on his shoulder. He whispers my name as I fall asleep.

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That Summer of Unbelievable Tits

This adventure is about returning to the same laboratory job while in college. After highschool holiday started, some students were hired as assistants. They helped regular staff and senior students with simple procedures and collecting used glasswares to the wash.

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Can’t Rape the Willing

Come on you mother fuckers – strip me bare:
right here on your altar of bigotry.
Cruelly mutilate my mother’s breasts,
doing your best to ensure I’ll never enjoy
succoring my children again.
Come on you mother fuckers – mind fuck me:
try and gang rape me into suborned obedience.
Screw with my head deep and hard,
with long savage strokes of hate
until you spew your vitriolic jizz of intolerance.
Come on you mother fuckers – see the results:
of picking the wrong victim.
Be shocked by my lustful smile,
as your impotent seed falls
on ground made infertile by love.
Come on you mother fuckers – do me harder:
as I lift my hips to meet your thrusts.
Your hate isn’t prepared for me,
when I wrap what I now call family
around your pitiful frame and hump back at you.
Come on you mother fuckers – don’t stop now:
your heart ain’t no match for mine.
I grab you hair and crush your lips with my passion for life;
slip you the tongue of happiness
and joyously scream in orgasmic freedom.
Come on you mother fuckers – who’s next?

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