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Helping out a Lonely Horny Mom

Helping out a Lonely Horny Mom
Brittany lay in bed thinking…..
…..I woke up having that same dream. I was hot and excited. It always did that to me. I felt wonderful as I squirmed a little.
…..My husband had stopped having sex with me. He had a girlfriend on the side now. He doesn’t know I found out and apparently she is taking care of his sexual needs. He claims to be tired and nothing I’ve tried seem to make a difference. I’m horny all the time now but, I found a way to get some relief. I call it my “Buddy“. A just right ’martial aid’. Buddy is a 7“ perfect cock. It looks and feels real. I can put Buddy in my pussy at bedtime. With my panties on, nothing shows outside. Now I can think about any man in the world having his cock in me as I drift off to sleep. That’s when I started having this same dream, over and over.
….The dream starts out by me stroking a nice cock. I couldn’t see the mans face, but the nice warm cock was exciting me as I stroked it. The dream started reoccurring almost every night. The nice cock, staring me in the face as I found my self wanting to suck on it in my dream. The dream started waking me up in the wee hours of the night. I was so wonderfully hot and excited, I would reach in my panties and start moving Buddy slowly in and out of my now wet pussy.
….. Hubby just snored as I played. I didn’t want to shake the bed, but Buddy was feeling so damn good, I went for a good orgasm. I got daring and pulled Buddy out carefully and up to my mouth. I slowly started sucking on it while I fingered my pussy. This was the most daring thing I had ever done, and I was very excited. I gave Buddy the best blow job and imagined a real man shooting his cum in my mouth.
….. I slowly rubbed my clit with my other hand. I felt a big orgasm building up. I moaned out of control as I orgasmed real big. My pussy trembled as I knew I shook the bed.
…..My heart was pounding as hubby shifted, but stayed asleep.
…. Wow…that was so risky!, but it really sexually excited me. It was my first ’sneaked’ orgasm with hubby lying right beside me!
…..Soon I stroked Buddy slowly, thinking of my hot dream again. I fell asleep and went back to my dream….
…..A face started to appear on the man I was stroking on.
…The face slowly came into focus…
Oh My God…It was my son Will’s best friend, David.
….It shook me up to even imagine stroking David’s cock. My pussy twitched by itself at the thought. Ok, it’s just a ‘thought’ that’s making me so hot, I haven’t done anything wrong, just thinking about it. No one can stop me from thinking about anything I want to.
….My dream continued, only it was David’s cock I was stroking. He was putting fingers in my pussy now. Now it was even more exciting. When the dream would wake me, I would reach under my pillow and get Buddy and stroke it. I would finger my clit…..oh jeez… that got me a orgasm deluxe, every time. This was great…for a while. I began to let myself think about doing the real thing with David. My desire to do this just kept increasing. No way was this ever going to happen, but…..in my dreams.
…..Hubby told me he would be gone for a week on business. My heart began to race. I fantasized myself all naked, stroking David and him fingering my clit for a big orgasm. Total freedom to play.
….I counted the hours until hubby left and I could use Buddy as David in my pussy.
…..The night came…and hubby left.
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David was a good looking young man. Great build and handsome face. He was always so friendly and respectful. He Stayed with us a lot because his home life was a mess.
….David had slowly started getting more and more friendly with me. He would put his arm around me and called me ‘mom’. He was a damn handsome teen and I let myself respond to his touching. I started hugging him and soon I felt his boner on my leg each time. I was liking this and when we were alone I gently pushed my pussy into his boners. It felt so damn good, I found myself waiting for a time when we would be alone. He was always spending the night here and our ‘hugging’ increased. Soon I just ‘let’ his hand wander around my body. One day he took my hand and placed it on his boner. I let my hand stay on it and began to feel it.
David’s thoughts…
…. Will’s mom Brittany and my ages weren’t that far apart. We were getting very intimate with each other. She was a good looking woman. I had never messed with her, but of course, I had thought about it many times. Over time she told me about her ‘no sex’ life. Soon we talked about masturbation and how her ’buddy’ would bring relief at least. She told me about her sex dreams and that the guy in her dream was….me.
….. She was having sex dreams about me?
…..She started asking a lot of questions about my personal sex life.
…..I think I told her to much.
…..When I described fucking my girlfriend, she would start getting excited. It wasn’t long and I could tell she was coming on to me. I think I made the mistake of telling her how my girlfriend and I started out by mutual masturbation. She perked up and wanted all the details about ‘mutual masturbation‘ I explained I would finger my girlfriend to orgasm while she jacked me off . I watched her breathing increase and she smiled at me with a look of keen interest.
…One night she came in the spare bedroom where I always slept. Will and his dad were asleep. She sat on the edge of the bed, all sexy looking. She leaned over and whispered in my ear. She told me about her husband going away for week, and told me how her and ’Buddy’ had a hot date. She had on a nightgown that showed her hot body. Her nipples stuck out very firm and one of her tits rested right on my arm.
….. She very carefully suggested that a ’mutual masturbation’… ‘thing’ for say…. ‘us’… might be fun. I caught her drift and got interested. She suggested a ’lights out’ visit to the spare bedroom might be real exciting and just…’maybe’ we could try it just ’once’, just to see if it was good for both of us.
….I thought, why the fuck not.
….. I leaned over and whispered in her ear: (….”what night and what time?”) She shivered like she just peed her panties. Out of breath and trembling she said: (“…a…oh my…I’ll…a…dad leaves tomorrow night….say…a…a..10pm be ok? Will is going camping this weekend.”) I smiled and nodded yes. (“ Oh, thank you!…are you sure you’ll be ok with this?”) I looked deep in her beautiful blue eyes and said: (“….We’re going to have some fun, I can’t wait.”) I watched her beautiful tits move up and down as she gasp for breath. She stood up, checked the hall, making sure dad was still asleep, held my face and quick kissed me. She looked in my eyes and said: (“Your beautiful, David.”). She glanced down at my tenting hardon, smiled and tip toed out of the room.
….The waiting was torture, I lay under a sheet in the double bed. Lights were out, but my night light let me see my huge tent, my cock was causing. The thought of masturbating with Will’s mom was a very ‘right on the edge’ taboo thing. It was making me super horny.
….Having her jack me off while I fingered her was just almost to much. My dick was rock hard waiting. Finally I hear my door slowly open. I see her come in and close the door. I could see right thru her night gown. She had a great body and those nice tits. I could see her dark patch over her pussy. She carefully slipped in bed beside me. She whispered. (“I’m so nervous, I’ve never done anything like this before David.”)
….I rolled towards her and said to relax. I started rubbing her legs a she panted for breath. I flipped off the sheet and placed her hand on my bare hard cock and had her hold it. She slowly stroked it. I ran my hand up her night gown and rubbed around her full bushed pussy. She parted her legs for me. I let my fingers play and then slowly down her slit rubbing past her clit.
…..She jumped and gave out a little moan. Her other hand rubbed my arm as she rolled towards me. She whispered: (…oh damn David…let’s pretend we’re lovers while we play.”) She scooted closer to me and her hand felt my face. She lifted one knee as I began to put fingers in her wet pussy. She pulled me tight to her. She rubbed my cock on her clit as I ran 3 fingers in her wet pussy. Next thing I know she’s gently kissing my face. I returned the kisses and our lips soon found our tongues.
….. She paused out of breath…. (..”oh god this is so beautiful David, I love the way you touch me. I’ve thought about this for a long time. No one will ever know what we do in here, so do anything that you want.”) She was rubbing the head of my cock on my fingers that were going in and out of her.
…..I withdrew my fingers and she put the head of my cock in the entrance of her pussy. We both scooted and in it went. (…”oh yes David, yes…”) she said as she we went deeper in her pussy. I rolled on top of her and opened her night gown. I felt her warm tits as she quietly moaned.
….She must have planned this all along, so a mutual masturbation was a now a hot fuck. She was hyper with her squirming and feeling my body. She kept pushing her pussy up, to get me in as deep as my cock would go…..she mumbled quietly…’I’m all yours ….’I’m all yours…over and over again. She sure knew how to fuck, and made her pussy twitch on my cock. She smiled and trembled as we fucked faster. She quick wrapped her legs around me and fucked like it was the last fuck she’d ever get.
…..This woman knew how to really get with fucking. Her mind and body worked as one to drive my cock wild with pleasure. Her hands were strong as she pulled on me and she kept whispering…“…your beautiful….oh yes David…oh cum with me ….it’s cuming…baby…ohhhhhh…Ohhhh..Ohhhhh.”
I could take no more and cum came shooting out of my cock as deep as we could get it. She shook and made sounds of joy like I had never heard before. My cock pumped her full of cum. Her pussy was like a machine gun on my cock…then she locked me up and moaned and shook. Her pussy milked my cock and squeezed it hard. She kept shaking for a long time and kissing me with her little moans in my ear…..
…..Brittany was far ahead of any woman I had ever been with. I went home Sunday afternoon after a whole weekend of wonderful hot sex with Brittany. She looked so content laying in that bed naked when I left…..
…..I was setting myself up to get a lot more pussy from Brittany. I stopped by Monday afternoon with my buddy Tony, to set up another time to have a ’spare room’ session with Brittany. We went in the house and Brittany had on her robe. I introduced her to Tony. She gave Tony a big hug and just held him. She began to whisper in his ear something. Soon her hands were all over him.
…..I watched Tony smile and get a hardon. She took him over to the couch and I heard part of what she said: “Tony, I have this spare bedroom and why don’t we go up there and …well…you know…just ….did you know my husband has a girlfriend and I get no sex at all! Maybe we could just…kind of….relax and you could….you know…I have these sex dreams and the guy in the dream looks just like you Tony…I’m so horny…could you…a…kind of… help me out a little?…..
….I watched them go arm and arm up the stairs, go in the spare bedroom and close the door.
….. I waited. In 30 minutes they come down the stairs. Tony’s eyes were are all glazed over as Brittany smiled. (he told me later she fucked him like a wild woman.)
…She had her arm around Tony and came over and put her arm around me. She said: “You sweet guys are so nice to help out a‘lonely horny mom‘…..
…..she whispered: (…I’ll see you later on tonight David, OK?”)

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The Popular Girl

(This is my first ever story so it probably won’t be great but let me know what you think; good or bad and if everyone likes it, I’ll write a sequel.)
“Fuck”, thought Amber. She had just gotten her math test back and failed, again, big time. She knew she was gonna be in deep shit when she got home and showed her parents….or maybe they didn’t have to know. If she didn’t bring it up then how would they know?
“Amber, stay after class please” said Mr. Hubble.
“Goddamnit, this can’t be good” mumbled Amber.
Class passed very slowly after that. Amber didn’t even focus on the lesson (she usually didn’t but today she didn’t even hear a word) she could only think about what that douchebag of a teacher was gonna say to her after school. If he called her parents she was dead.
Eventually the bell rang and Amber packed up her things and tried to sneak out of the door.
“Not so fast Ms. Harper” yelled Mr. Hubble. “I asked you to stay late, remember?”
“Sorry I forgot” said Amber sheepishly.
“Amber, what are we going to do about your grades? If you continue at this rate then you’re going to fail this class and not graduate”
“I know sir, I know”
“Well we have to fix this and I have a plan as to how”
“And that would be….?” Said Amber, getting a little creeped out.
“I’m going to have to set you up with a tutor”
“Oh”, responded Amber, clearly not what she was thinking. “Well who is it”
“I think Jordan will be a suitable tutor”
“Jordan? Is he that kid that never talks to anyone?”
“I guess. All I know is he has a 97 and can help you”
“Ughh. Fine. Can I go?”
“Yes you may”
Amber didn’t get much sleep that night. Out of all the nerds in her class who could’ve just done her work for her, no, she gets Mr. Doesn’t-Speak. How was this going to work? But then she got an idea. She could persuade him to just do it for her. Sure, she was head cheerleader, blonde, athletic, about 5’4, 120 lbs. 36C tits and the cutest ass in the school. Amber had been using her sexy influence to get things from boys since middle school; she’d just have to do it again.
She found Jordan on Facebook and immediately added him as a friend. She sent a message saying “Hubble wants you to be my tutor.” He responded with “I know”. Great she thought, this guy couldn’t be less interested. She pressed on “When can we start the lessons?” To which Jordan answered “Whenever”. Starting to get frustrated, she abruptly did the thinking for him “Alright fine. Tomorrow after school my house” His answer was “Fine”.
“Oh my fucking god” she thought. “This guy has to be the most boring person in the world, and to make things worse, he seems not to give a shit about who I am.” “There are guys who would give up a leg to come to my house”.
Still a little pissed off about Jordan not respecting her social standing, she began to get ready for tomorrow. If she was to impress this guy, she needed to pull out the big guns. She quickly showered and shaved her legs, did her nails and did a check for any skin blemishes. Then she had to pick out a wardrobe. Usually leaving her top button undone and showing off some cleavage was enough to get any guy to follow her around like a drooling fool. But she knew that this guy would take more. She stood in the mirror and admired her stunning, 17 year old body. “What guy wouldn’t want this?” she said out loud. She ran her hands over her smooth, flat stomach and down towards her shaved pussy except for the small heart right above her clit. Then she ran them all the way back up and played with her beautiful, supple tits. Her nipples got hard and she started to get horny but she quickly shook it out of her mind. There was work to do. She went to her closet and examined all of her clothes. Her daddy owned a bank so she always had the name brand stuff. Gucci, Prada, Guess etc. She walked inside her closet and went to her underwear section. She decided on a pink thong with black lace around the top and a matching bra. She was a 36C but always bought bras a size too small, just for that extra pop of cleavage. She set those aside and began working on the rest of her outfit. She looked at some black yoga pants that hugged her ass in a way she really liked but when she saw her daisy duke cut offs she knew those were the ones. They would really show off her ass and would make sure there was as much skin showing as possible. She then decided on a pink tank top that would show off her nice tits and clung to them no matter how she moved. Satisfied with her choices she laid them out and went off to bed.
Amber over slept and woke up in a hurry. She quickly tossed on her outfit, brushed her teeth and hair and ran down stairs. Her parents opened there mouth to protest but she came down so quickly, kissed them both on the cheek and was out the door that they never had a chance to say anything.
Amber pulled up to the school in her cute little Porsche her dad had bought her and parked it in her usual space. As soon as she stepped out of the car, the stares started. Even for California, she was showing a lot of skin at school but she loved the attention, fully knowing all the boys that stared didn’t have a shot in hell at her.
She sat in her first two classes with every male (including her teacher) stealing glances at her. She of course noticed but didn’t say anything, simply enjoying the attention. After 2nd period she found Jordan in the hallway at his locker. She made sure her thong and bra were visible before advancing towards him. “Hey Jordan” she said in her sweetest voice. He grunted back at her and walked past her. Not skipping a beat she caught up and struck up a conversation.
“So were still good for tonight?”
“If we weren’t I probably would have told you”
“Oh…right….Well I can give you a ride if you need one”
“I’m good”
“Oh ok…well I’ll write my address down for you”
“I know where you live”
“Oh you do? How’d you find that out?” she said thinking he had finally realized she was the most popular girl in school.
“Got it from a friend”
“Oh…” she couldn’t think of a mutual friend they had. “Well do you need directions?”
“Nope, I’ll find it”
“Your just gonna drive around till you find it?”
“Google Maps”
“Oh…ok well see you then” She left feeling awkward and stupid. He grunted again.
Well that had been a total cluster-fuck. Not only had he not showed any interest in her outfit, he barely noticed her. The chances of him doing her work for her seemed to be getting smaller and smaller. She needed to make an impact when he got their tonight.
She quickly drove home after school and called her parents. She said she needed the house for cheer practice and asked if they could just go out for dinner or something. They agreed and Amber began to get ready. She ran upstairs and put on her dress from junior prom. It was a stunning blue, strapless dress that was a little snug because she had grown in all the right places over the past year. She went downstairs and ordered her chef to start cooking a dinner for two. If dressing like a slut wasn’t gonna get him under her spell then maybe a classy girl with tonnes of money would.
Around 4:30 she heard her butler call her down. “Miss Amber, there is a Master Jordan here for you.” Showtime she thought. She quickly descended the stairs and saw Jordan standing there in a plain black tee in jeans. She hadn’t noticed before but he was kind of good-looking. Probably around 6’2 and looked to be rather chiselled under that tee. He had short brown hair and green eyes that were currently fixed on Amber. But it wasn’t the normal look she got from guys who wanted to fuck her. It was different, kind of like he was looking through her. She got to the bottom of the stairs and for once he started the conversation.
“Nice house” he said looking around the massive foyer.
“Oh why thank you” she said smiling. “Shall we get started”?
“Whatever”.
As Amber led the way towards the den where they would study, Jordan found something rather odd.
“You normally wear a dress around the house?”
“Oh no, only in front of special company” she said trying to score some early points.
“Riiiight” responded Jordan, rolling his eyes.
Once in the den they got down to studying. For the first half an hour Amber tried everything to try and get this guy interested in her. She leaned over the table so he got a nice cleavage shot, she grabbed his arm (which shocked her with how big and defined it was) she even dropped her pencil on purpose sop she would have to bend over to get it and still nothing!
She was getting really fed up with this guy. What was he gay or something? How could he not want her? The worst part about it was that she was now kind of attracted to him. Not being able to attract a math loser was bad enough but not being able to attract one and then becoming attracted to him was unbearable. She had to get him.
As much as she hated to admit it, this tutor thing was working. Within the first two hours she learned more then she had all semester. All of a sudden he got up and said he had to leave.
“Oh come on. You helped me for two hours. I think I owe you dinner”
“I don’t know…”
“What am I gonna bite you or something?”
“Fine”
“Good” she said beaming. “Follow me”
Things had not gone to plan so far. She thought the outfit at school would do it but it failed. The classy girl with servants had failed. Now her only chance was this dinner. If this didn’t get him to fall for her then she would probably be doing her own math work for the rest of the year. But it had become more than that. She wanted him because at the time, she seemed like the only guy she couldn’t have. Like the child who neglects its toys until they are taken away, then they will do anything to get that toy.
Once in the dining room it was time to pull out all the stops. She needed this guy to fall for her…now. Soon the butler brought them their food. New York strip with baked potato and saut? mushrooms.
“Bon appetite” smiled Amber
“Thanks” he responded.
They ate in silence for a while. Amber needed to be direct if this was gonna work. No more flirting bullshit.
“So explain something to me”
“What?”
“How is someone like you so good at math?”
“Someone like me?”
“You know, you’re good looking, you seem to be in good shape yet you still work hard in school. Why?”
“I’m just good at math”
“Bullshit. There’s something to you and I want to know what it is. Why not just use what you got and be popular. Play sports; get girls, party all that shit”
“I just believe in working hard I guess, like my parents”
“Oh you’re poor!” exclaimed Amber, before slapping her hand to her mouth. That had just blurted out.
He just laughed. That was it. Amber was hooked. This was the first time she had heard any real emotion from him and she craved more. Fuck doing math for her, she just wanted him. She was genuinely interested in another person for the first time ever.
He then continued. “I’m not poor. In fact I’m far from it. My dad is a stockbroker in New York. My Mom’s family owns 70% of Cadillac”
“Holy Shit” responded Amber.
“Yeah, I don’t work hard because I need to. I do it because my parents built themselves up from nothing. Sitting on their money would be an insult to everything they did to give me this situation”
Now it was Amber’s turn to be speechless. She had never thought of it that way. She always just sponged off her Dad because she could.
“One other question.”
“Shoot”
“Why are you not attracted to me?”
“How do you know I’m not?”
“Well I threw on my best slut impersonation today in school and got nothing, and I flirted with you for nearly two hours and got nothing. Why? Do you think I’m ugly?”
“Hardly”
“Then what is it?”
“I knew you wanted me to do your work for you.”
“You did?”
“Yeah. Let me guess, every guy who has ever tried to help you ends up falling for your body in the first 30 seconds and does it for you. And then you pass the class but learn nothing. I knew I could’ve done the same thing and been out of here an hour and a half ago but I wanted to get past your body. I wanted to see if you really were intelligent.”
Again, Amber was speechless. This guy had her figured out. And even though he looked like every guy she had ever dated, he acted completely different. He saw through her. It was those eyes, there was something in them. She got so lost in his eyes she hadn’t noticed their faces were now inches from each other while he talked. Without thinking she reached out and grabbed his head and kissed him. This wasn’t the normal do-my-homework-for-me kiss or a buy-me-that-purse kiss. It was an I-want-you-right-fucking-now.
She got up from the table and led him upstairs by the hand. Neither said a word until they were both in her room. She closed the door behind them and immediately jumped on him. Wrapping her legs around his waist while still kissing him. He carried her to the bed and laid her down on it. Amber knew what was happening and knew she wanted it bad.
She had had sex a few times before but it was usually sloppy and drunk. This was for real. He took off his tee shirt and revealed a perfectly ripped chest and abs. She felt her pussy getting wet and quickly unzipped her dress. He pulled it off her as she wiggled out of it. She laid there in her soaked pink and black lacy thong and bra while he stared at her and muttered one word “Fuck”.
“Bout time you noticed me” she laughed before pulling him towards her.
They made out with each other for a while feeling their tongues inter-twine with each other and exploring each other’s mouths. After a while Jordan moved down her neck kissing every inch or so before stopping at her breasts. He reached underneath her back and with one hand undid her bra. Her pert, teenage tits were exposed and she loved it. He instantly went to work on them sucking each one and playing with the unoccupied one with his hands. “Ohhhh myyyy” moaned Amber slightly. She had never gotten this hot from just her tits being worked on. She felt the moisture on her pussy and soon was pushing Jordan’s head down towards her pussy. “Eat me baby, eat my fucking cunt please I need it” Like usual he said nothing, but he expertly worked down her stomach and towards her hot, young pussy. He slid off her thong and tossed it aside. He could feel how wet she was. He traced the outline of her cunt with his tongue while using his thumb to tease her clit. “Holy fuck baby stop teasing me. Eat me! Eat my tight fucking pussy!” He obliged and dove at her cunt with his face. He used his tongue to expertly hit her all the right ways. She began to squirm and thrust her pelvis towards his face, trying to get him to drive his tongue in further. Soon she felt an orgasm coming and she arched her back as numbness took over. She felt her orgasm hit like a fucking train. Using just his tongue, he had made her have the best orgasm of her life.
She lay there for a while and tried to regain her breath while he laid there next to her
.
“Baby that was incredible”
“Why thank you” he said smiling.
She fucking loved his smile.
“You need to ditch those pants and boxers cause I’m about to rock your world”
He smiled again and obliged. Amber got her first look at his cock and her jaw opened. It had to be about 8 inches long and 2 inches around. She didn’t even wait for him to get settled before her mouth had fully engulfed his cock. Amber considered herself a pretty good fuck but she had to step her game up for this guy. She began to deep throat him instantly. Only stopping to put his balls in her mouth. She’d suck his dick and fondle his balls then switch and jack him off with his balls in her mouth. She would look up at him and give him the “Am I bad little slut?” look. She knew she was doing well because his eyes were closed
and his back was slightly arched.
“Amber I’m gonna cum!!!” he finally screamed
She didn’t miss a beat. She just kept bobbing up and down on his huge shaft and swallowed every bit of his load. She had never allowed a guy to cum in her mouth but she loved it.
Now it was Jordan’s turn to catch his breath. They lay in each other’s arms for a while before Amber spoke.
“It’s 8. My parents will be home in an hour….what can we do in an hour?” she said with a devilish grin.
He laughed again. “Got a condom?” he asked.
She whispered into his ear “I’m on the pill” then climbed on top of him.
She squatted over his huge dick and carefully placed the tip on her cunt then quickly and suddenly impaled herself on his throbbing dick. It was perfect; it felt so right inside of her. She slowly worked up a rhythm of slowly bouncing on his cock, getting used to the size. Then she sped up. Her hair started to go all over the place and her tits bounced along with her. Jordan reached around her and grabbed her bubble butt. He helped her by lifting her up and then pounding her onto his huge dick.
“OHHH FUCK” yelled Amber
“Yeah that’s it baby split me open with that fucking cock, it feels so big and hard inside of my tight little cunt”
“You like my cock Amber?”
“Oh sweetie I fucking love it, I need it. I’m your pretty little cock whore”
This drove Jordan nuts and he started to thrust up every time she came down. She kept riding him and he looked up and saw her blonde hair every wear, her tits going up and down and her head was thrown back in pure ecstasy.
“Oh Jordan baby fuck me like the slut I am, make me cum baby please!!!”
This sent Jordan over the edge.
“I’m gonna cum baby”
“Me too, let’s cum together. I wanna feel your hot seed in my pretty little pussy.”
“Ok..ready…NOW”
With one final thrust they both released and cum spurt up into Amber’s waiting pussy. And her juices splashed all over his throbbing dick.
They laid together for what seemed like an eternity before getting dressed and Amber walked him out to his Escalade.
“Thanks baby, you were great” said Amber as she kissed him good-bye.
“Oh no thank you”
“Same time tomorrow? I think I’m gonna need more help in math.”
“Ok, but you have to wear what you wore to school today, so I can really enjoy it”
“You got it babe”
With that she kissed him again, slipped her soaked thong into his back pocket and watched him get in his car and drive off.
“Fuck I love math”, she thought to herself.
(Well that’s my first ever story. Any tips are appreciated. I hope you enjoyed it. If I get good reviews I’ll write a sequel.)

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It was the day after Christmas Break that I moved to the small town in the North-Eastern part of Oklahoma. In almost every school I have went to I had always had friends. In eight grade I got the “Most Popular” in my class. But when I moved to that town in my Freshman year. EVERYTHING was changed. It all happened because my dad who was a doctor got transferred to the nearby hospital to work in the E.R.
Charley Hughes was the hottest Freshman I’ve ever encountered. He was an angel that God accidentally misplaced. His voice alone was enough to send a man into an orgasm. He was athletically built, like myself, and always had something to say about the day.
`Charley and I made it through high school up to our Junior year as close friends. Best friends as some people would call us. We were almost exact replicas of each other with only one major difference. He was white and I was black. Now when I say I was black im not talking about the ghetto bandana wearing that has a toothpick in his mouth and always cussing. No. I was adopted at birth to two white people and was raised into a Caucasian family. But back to the story.
On a spring afternoon there was this arrival of this new kid named Lane Gregory. He was tall, built and had an aroma 24-7 of some knock-off Axe cologne. He had short black hair and was constantly wearing glasses. He was the new hottie of the school. It didn’t take long for the girls to begin rushing at him like crabs on a hooker but strangely enough he turned them all down. He acted as if he were to cool for any of them.
A couple days went by until we hit the first Friday of the month and on every Friday the school was crazy at 3:15 being that no one wanted to be at the school any longer then they had too. So after my Track practice was over I jumped into my Avalanche and began to speed on the highway back home. I never kept my phone on during school hours unlike the rest of my peers and so when I did turn it on I had a few unread messages. One from my brother asking me if I knew where the spare house key was and there was one from Charley saying he was gonna be over later that night. A few ‘heys’ from some girls at my school but overall nothing that would catch my interest. So now I turned my attention back to the road and continued driving for a few more miles and on the right side of the road I found a figure walking down the road at a brisk pace. Around where I lived there wasn’t a lot of murders or anything and so nobody ever questioned to pick up a stranger.
But as I drew closer I realized that this wasn’t just any stranger. It was Lane. The hot guy from my school. Drawing to a slow stop I opened up the passenger door.
“Hey dude, you wanna ride?” I asked. Knowing that now was my chance to get to know this kid.
“ That doesn’t sound too bad right now.” He joked climbing into the vacant seat. “Names Lane.”
“Brock.” I said.
“ Oh. I’ve heard your name plenty of times around school.” He smiled this beautiful smile that just lit up my whole truck.
“Really?” I asked innocently. Even though I knew that I was talked about plenty around school. “So where you heading?”
“Well my house is up around the First Baptist Church by McDonald’s.”
My heart skipped a few beats.
“Mine is too!” I said. A little too quickly and over enthusiastic.
After a quick discussion about where our houses were in detail. We came to the resolution that we lived about two blocks from each other.
I had no plans for the rest of the day and my house was empty because my family was gone for a couple weeks to visit some relatives up in Wisconsin so I invited Lane over for a while. He gladly accepted the invitation and came over to my pretty nice size house. The first thing we did was watch a movie. It was the new Nightmare on Elm Street Movie and I’ve already watched the movie plenty of times so I just messed around on my iPhone while Lane stared vigorously at the movie. After a few seconds of staring down at the lit up screen I started to really take in detail the apps on the thing. But when I felt a shift in the couch I looked up to see Lanes face inches from mine looking down at my screen.
“Wow, iPhone. Nice.” He said but I hardly noticed. His breath was sweet and hot. Like he just got done rinsing Listerine through his mouth or something. His aroma caught me off guard and I looked at him blankly. I looked like statue, I couldn’t move, breath or talk. His smell was intoxicating and it had me wasted.
In all this confusion I happened to let the phone slip from my fingers and hit the hardwood floor. This brought me out of my coma and I reached down for the item, but at the same time so did Lane. Our skin connected and I stared at his face. Out of the few times I have seen him he always had on a pair of shades but now, at this moment, he didn’t. He had bluish-gray eyes that were turning me on right there. I’ve never wanted to sleep with a boy before but this guy that had his fingers touching mine was a total exception. I could feel my eight inch cock began to grow under my jeans. And within seconds I was fully erect. Lane smiled at me with that angelic smile of his and then sit up very fast. This surprised me and so I also sat up. But when I did, he was waiting for me. He took my face with both of his hands and kissed me gently. He stopped for half a second then continued. Roughly. More aggressive. His strong hands pushing my face against his. The moment was perfect but indifferent. He let one hand drop to my shirt and quickly found his way in. he briefly began to play with my nipples and before I knew what I was doing I grabbed his jeans and undid his fly. With both of our hands busy there was nothing to keep us balanced and so we both fell to the floor with a loud thud. I couldn’t help but to laugh out loud for a second. Thinking I, for some reason, was laughing at him he pulled his lips off of mine and stared at me with this grin on his face. I gave this brief shake of my head to signal that he wouldn’t understand the inside joke.
We undressed each other in the middle of my living room floor and now were laying naked on top of each other. He wanted to know if I would suck his cock for him. And without answering I got between his legs and stuck the whole nine inch monster in my mouth. He moaned louder and louder before shooting his whole load right into my open throat. He then reached down as if he wanted to suck me off but I had other plans. I then took what seed I had left in my mouth and used it too drench his peener.
“Wha–” He began but before he could say anymore I got down on all fours and shoved his cock into my ready ass. After the burning settled down he really began to pick up a pattern he slammed into my ass with such a force over and over again I thought my butt was going to split! He matched his screams of joy in union with my yells of delight. My nut sack was beginning to tighten up and I could feel it ready to erupt anytime. But right after Lane blew up in my ass I was ready to explode. There was no stopping me on this one. Right as I busted my nut Lane somehow slipped around in front of me and began to swallow every drop of nectar I produced. After a minute or two our hearts returned to normal and we layed beside each other. With his thigh hiked up on my hip. We both fell into a sort of power-nap.
When I awoke Lane and I were still intertwined naked on the floor. It was maybe ten or eleven p.m. and there was a sharp knock on the door.
“Ryan. Its Charley” knock knock “Come on I know your home your cars in the garage.” I panicked and then I remembered that earlier that day Charley told me he was gonna be coming over later on. I looked over at Lane then at the door. I looked at Lane and then at the door.
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Scooby Doo: Between the Scenes

Just to make sure everyone knows, this story takes place in a universe where everyone in the scooby gang is 18 or older but still in high School late/early birthdays or being held back one or two years in school. I’m posting all the chapters in one post instead of posting them a chapter at a time like I did originally. Enjoy.

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What Daddy Needs 7

Justin leaned against the closed bathroom door listening to the sound of his sister vomiting. He knocked timidly on the door then pushed it open a little and peeked in. Phoebe knelt on the floor resting her head against one arm draped over the toilet bowl. She opened her eyes when she heard the door, but she didn’t lift her head.
“Are you okay?” he asked stepping into the bathroom.
She nodded then, gripped by another wave of nausea, rolled up onto her knees and started to heave again.
Justin turned and ran to the top of the staircase. “Dad!” he yelled at the top of his lungs.
“Justin, stop bellowing and come down here if you want to speak to your father,” his stepmother said angrily from the door of the living room.
“Dad!” Justin yelled again as he started down the stairs.
“What is it, Justin?” Jake asked coming to the bottom of the steps from the direction of the kitchen.
“Phoebe’s sick,” Justin said continuing down the stairs as Jake started up, taking the steps two at a time.
He paused for a second in the bathroom doorway as his teenaged daughter emptied what was left in her stomach. She wiped her hand across her mouth and sat back, turning to lean against the wall. He went to kneel beside her, gently stroking her hair.
“Not feeling so good?” he asked softly.
Phoebe shook her head. Her dad stood up and took the liner out of the small plastic trash can by the toilet. He helped Phoebe to her feet and kept a steadying arm around her shoulders as he guided her back to her room.
He settled her back onto her pillows and set the trash can on the floor next to her bed. Sitting down carefully beside her he brushed a damp tendril of hair back from her face. Phoebe closed her eyes and curled up on her side.
“It’s probably just a stomach bug,” Jake said rubbing her back.
“I know,” she mumbled.
“I’ll bring you some peppermint tea and dry toast then you can go back to sleep,” he said rising to his feet.
He left the room. Phoebe dozed off to wake up what seemed like a few minutes later
to her dad caressing her cheek. He helped her sit up and she sipped the tea and ate the piece of toast he’d brought her. When she finished she sank back onto her pillow and smiled wanly at her dad.
Jake leaned down and lightly kissed her forehead. “Just take it easy today, kitten,” he said as he straightened up. “I’ll call and check on you later.”
Phoebe nodded and closed her eyes. Her dad stood by her bed for a few minutes more watching her as she drifted back to sleep.
Downstairs he leaned in the doorway of the living room. His wife, Lorraine, lounged on the sofa paging through one of her magazines. She looked up and smiled.
“Phoebe is staying home from school today,” he said. “She’s not feeling well.”
“She probably has a test she doesn’t want to take,” the dark haired woman said petulantly.
“She’s throwing up,” he said straightening away from the frame. “Just let her be. I’ll call in a while and check on her.”
Lorraine sat up and swung her feet to the floor as he started to turn away. “We’re still going out tonight, right?” she asked. “We promised the Jacksons.”
“I don’t know,” he answered without turning around.
Lorraine jumped up to follow him to the door. “It’s not like she has to watch Justin,” she said. “He has a sleep over tonight.”
“If Phoebe isn’t feeling well I’m not going to leave her here alone,” he said the irritation beginning to sound in his voice.
“We haven’t been out in forever,” she whined. “Phoebe’s a big girl. She’d be fine . . .”
Jake slammed his open palm against the door and his wife jumped and shrunk away from him. “I said we’ll see how she feels later,” he said, his voice tight.
He took a deep breath as Lorraine retreated to the living room. With a final glance toward the stairs, Jake opened the door and left. His wife sullenly returned to paging through the magazine. She couldn’t wait until her spoiled step daughter was out of her house.
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Phoebe turned off the TV when she heard the front door slam. Rising to her feet she started up the hallway toward the front of the house. She met her father on his way to the kitchen. He didn’t look happy.
“You’re home early,” she said as he brushed past her.
She turned and followed him into the kitchen, leaning against the black granite counter top of the island in the center of the room. She watched as he got a glass and poured a generous portion of Scotch. He turned to look at her as he raised the glass to his lips.
“Where’s Lorraine?” Phoebe asked.
Jake shrugged as he set his glass down on the counter next to his daughter. His hands cupping her face, he slid his fingers into her long, silky hair. She closed her eyes as his lips found hers, her arms snaking around his neck. She parted her lips and he thrust his tongue against hers as he wrapped his arms around her.
He broke the kiss and, sighing deeply, rested his forehead against hers. Phoebe caressed his stubble roughened cheek. He kissed her nose then her forehead and, keeping one arm around her, picked up his glass and took another long drink.
“Did you not have a good time?” Phoebe asked leaning back to look up at her dad.
“I didn’t want to go out in the first place,” he said. “Then she did nothing but whine and bitch the whole evening.”
“Where is she now?” she asked, her hands tugging at the dress shirt tucked into his jeans.
Jake watched his daughter with heavy lidded eyes as she started to unbutton his shirt. He took another sip from his glass then set it down again and slid his hands under her shirt. He ran his hands over her soft skin then pulled her close again.
“I don’t want to talk about Lorraine,” he said huskily.
“When is she coming home?” Phoebe asked, her hands gliding over his chest.
“I don’t know,” he said, his hands closing firmly over her tiny waist. “It doesn’t matter.”
He lifted her onto the counter and slid his hands under her shirt pushing it up. Phoebe grasped the hem and pulled the shirt off over her head. Jake pressed her knees apart to stand between her thighs, his hands cupping her round breasts. She leaned back on her arms as her dad pushed her tits together and lowered his head to lick one pert, pink nipple before sucking it into his mouth.
She brought one hand up to cup the back of his head as his mouth moved from one hard, rosy bud to the other and back again. Her breathing quickened as she watched her dad suckle her breast. It felt as though there was one nerve coupling her breasts and some mysterious point deep in her lower abdomen. Her dad’s hands and mouth caressing the firm mounds of flesh were setting off hot flares of exquisite pleasure that vibrated through the core of her womanhood.
His lips left her her breasts to trail kisses over her quivering stomach as his hands urged her to lie back on the counter. She lifted her hips as he pulled her shorts and panties off. He ran his hands up over the soft, smooth skin of her calves to the backs of her knees and lifted her legs until her feet were on the counter by her firm, round ass.
He caressed the inside of her thighs as he eased her legs open wider. His thumbs gently spread her labia and he leaned down and pushed his tongue into her, swirling it around the opening of her vagina before drawing the tip through her slit to flick again and again at her clit. Phoebe groaned and rocked against his face.
“Daddy,” she murmured, her hands moving to hold his head as he sucked the hard nub into his mouth, “it feels so good.”
He slid a finger into her wet cunt and felt her tighten her muscles as he began to thrust in and out. Her breathing quickened and she ground herself against his face. He slipped another finger into her and she groaned as he curved them up in a come hither motion to rub the top wall of her vagina. His tongue worked her erect clit, his free hand massaged her lower abdomen pressing firmly just above her pubic bone.
Finding the rougher mound of flesh on the top wall of her vagina, Jake began tapping the tips of his fingers against it. Phoebe gasped and arched her back. Her thighs clamped against his head and he could feel the tremors that wracked her petite body.
“Daddy,” she moaned. “Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Cumming.”
Jake felt his daughter’s tight pussy clamp down on his fingers. He withdrew them to press his mouth against the convulsing opening to lap at the juices that squirted from her sweet cunt. Phoebe shuddered through her orgasm Her hands holding her father’s head firmly against her body until the waves of pleasure subsided.
Jake pulled her up, holding her tightly against his body as he kissed her deeply. Phoebe wound her arms around her father’s neck moaning softly as she sucked the taste of her cunt off his tongue. He lifted her off the counter and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her to the den.
He laid her gently on the sofa and kissed her before straightening to slowly remove his clothes. Phoebe watched through sleepy eyes, reaching for him as he lowered himself onto her. She spread her legs for him and he guided the plum shaped head of his hard cock to the tight opening of her vagina pushing into her until he had buried his entire length in her slick, warm depths.
“Daddy,” Phoebe breathed as he held himself still inside her for a moment. “Fuck me.”
Jake leaned down and captured her lips with his. He began a slow, steady rhythm, pulling back until just the head of his thick, hard cock was still in her tight, wet cunt before thrusting back into her. He could feel her tightening, the walls of her sweet pussy clinging to his tumescent prick every time he pulled back to piston into her again.
His breathing quickened with his pace till he was panting as he pounded into her. Phoebe rocked up to meet each hard thrust, rotating her hips to grind her engorged clit against the base of his cock as he slammed into her. She felt the delicious tension building again.
Jake pushed up on his arms, his head down as he fucked her as hard and fast as he could. His balls, heavy with unspent semen, swinging with his powerful thrusts, slapping wetly against her ass. He clenched his jaw as he tried to hold back prolonging the pleasure his daughter’s body afforded him.
“Phoebe,” he groaned.
“Uh huh. Uh huh,” she whimpered. “Daddy. Oh, fuck yes. Daddy!”
Her body stiffened and the tension building in her lower stomach snapped as her orgasm overtook her. She rocked up against him, driving his turgid cock deeply into her convulsing cunt. She felt him swell inside her and bucked her hips wildly against him.
Jake pulled out and rose to his knees, his cock in his hand. “Open your mouth, baby,” he said huskily as he fisted his cock stroking it fast.
Phoebe obeyed as her Dad’s hips jerked and his cock spewed cum onto her nose and cheek. He kept pounding his meat and erupted again as she stuck out her tongue to catch his semen letting some drip onto her chin. She sat up and took the head of his cock into her mouth to suck the last of his cum from his balls.
Jake groaned as his daughter rubbed his half flaccid cock against her cheek then sucked him into her mouth again to clean her cum and his from his flesh. He shivered when her tongue circled the overly sensitive head of his shriveling cock. He pulled out of her mouth and sat back on the sofa to watch as Phoebe used her fingers to scoop his cum from her cheek and chin then suck them into her pretty mouth.
He rose to his feet and helped her up. “We can’t stay here,” he said helping her up.
Gathering up his discarded clothes he headed into the kitchen with her in tow. He stopped to finish the Scotch in his abandoned glass then picked up her shorts and top before leading her upstairs.
“I’m going to wash up,” she said pausing in the hallway.
Jake nodded and walked to his bedroom as Phoebe closed the bathroom door behind her. She washed her face and rinsed her father’s cum from her where it had run into her hair. She brushed her teeth and turned off the light as she left the bathroom to cross the hall to her bedroom.
“Lock it,” her father said from her bed as she pushed her door shut. She hesitated for a second and then obeyed.
“You shouldn’t sleep here,” she cautioned as she crawled into her bed beside him.
“Maybe not,” he agreed, pulling her close to him, “but I’m going to.”
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Phoebe woke before her dad. He slept on his side, pressed against her body, one arm laying across her slender waist. She turned onto her side to face him, her face close to his. She caressed his cheek then slid her hand down over his lightly furred chest and stomach to fondle his flaccid penis.
He stirred in his sleep, but didn’t wake up as she began to stroke him. His cock stiffened and swelled in her hand. She pushed against his hip to urge him onto his back and leaned over him lifting his cock and sucking him into her mouth. She closed her fingers around him. Twisting her head from side to side, she moved her mouth slowly up and down his shaft.
Jake woke to the wet, sucking sensation of his daughter fellating him. He groaned loudly and cupped her head in his hands as he began to thrust into her willing mouth. Phoebe moved her hands to his hips, massaging the sides of his firm ass cheeks as she took him deeper into her mouth with each downward stroke.
“Baby,” he murmured huskily. “So good.”
Phoebe pushed down until her nose brushed the coarse curls at the base of his cock. Her dad’s hips jerked when the head of his cock slid into her throat. She gagged a little and backed off bobbing up and down on his cock faster, sucking as she lifted her head and pushing her tongue against the underside of his cock as pushed back down.
Jake’s breathing grew ragged and he clenched his fists around handfuls of her hair as he fucked her mouth faster. His balls tightened and he threw his head back against the pillow, hips hips jerking up against her face.
“I’m gonna cum,” he moaned as his cock swelled and pulsed in his daughter’s mouth.
Phoebe fisted his cock and began stroking him fast as she lifted her head to hold just a few inches of his cock in her mouth as his semen erupted into her mouth. She sucked and swallowed as his cock twitched and continued to spew cum.
When he was completely spent, she lifted her head and Jake watched drowsily as she licked the cum that had gathered at the corner of her sweet mouth. He pulled her up to lie against his chest and his hands cupping her face guided her mouth to his. She parted her lips and his tongue explored her mouth seeking out the taste of his semen.
Pushing up to she sat beside him and smiled. “Good morning, daddy.”
Jake put his hands behind his head and grinned at her. “It sure is.”
Phoebe turned to slide off the bed. As she stood up the room tilted dangerously and a wave of nausea rolled over her. She put one hand on the night stand to steady herself and Jake sat up, concerned by her sudden pallor.
She rushed to the door swallowing hard as she fumbled with the lock. Throwing the door open she ran across the hall into the bathroom. Jake got to the door just as she dropped to her knees in front of the toilet and emptied the contents of her stomach. He sat on his haunches beside her and held her hair back, rubbing her back with his free hand while she continued to heave.
She finished and slumped back against the wall. Jake sat down beside her and drew her into his arms. She laid her head against his chest.
“Phoebs,” he said softly, “Did you have your period this month?”
She nodded without lifting her head. “It was just really light.”
Jake smiled and kissed the top of her head. “Did you feel better after you ate yesterday morning?”
“I felt better when I woke up the second time. Why?” she asked tilting her head to look into her dad’s face.
“I think you might be pregnant, baby,” he said, his smile widening.
She shook her head. “I’m on the pill, Daddy.”
“You go back to bed,” he said brushing her hair back from her face. “I’m going to run a quick errand.”
He stood up and helped her to her feet. She took and unsteady step and he picked her up and carried her back to her room. Laying her gently on the bed he leaned down and kissed her forehead.
“I’ll be right back,” he promised.
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Phoebe sat on the side of the tub rocking nervously as her dad picked up the plastic test stick and stared at it for what seemed like forever. He finally met her eyes and a smile spread across his face. He held it out to her.
“Positive,” he said as she took it and looked at the little plus sign.
Tears welled in her eyes as she handed it back to him. “What am I going to do, Daddy?”
Jake kneeled in front of his daughter and looked up into her distraught face. “It’s going to be okay, pumpkin,” he said smiling reassuringly. “I’m always going to be here for you. I’m going to take care of you and this baby.”
“What about college?” she asked, tears still rolling down her face.
“You’ll take a year after high school and then go,” he answered wiping her tears away. “Everything is going to be okay. I promise you.”
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Phoebe wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him. He stroked her hair and rocked her.
“Everything is going to be fine,” he said soothingly.
He laid his cheek against the top of her head and smiled. Everything was going to be perfect.

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