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Daughter on top – chapter 6

It was a warm October evening, and Anne was sitting alone on her front
steps. Jolyne was spending the weekend with her father, and Anne was
wishing she had someone to fuck her. She’d been sitting there about ten
minutes when Burt Foster, her neighbor, came ambling over with a can of
beer in his hand.
“Hi, Burt,” she smiled as he sat down on the step just below hers.
“Hello, Anne,” he grinned, taking a sip of his beer, “D’ya mind if I
join you for a little while?”
“Hell, no,” beamed the beautiful brunette. “Jolyne’s spending the
weekend with her dad and I could use some company.”
“I’m alone, too,” he smiled. “My wife’s gone to visit her sister for a
couple of weeks.”
Sitting on the step just above Burt’s, Anne crossed her legs, exposing a
nice portion of naked thighs beneath her short, tight skirt.
Burt had often thought what a hot piece of ass she’d probably be when
he’d seen her walking with her softly rounded ass wriggling
provocatively under the tight skirts she habitually wore. Now, sitting
on her steps and looking up between her legs, he wondered how hard it
would be to make her. With his wife out of town, he’d sure like to get
into this beauty’s pants.
Seeming to read his mind, Anne slowly recrossed her legs to give him a
lingering view, pleased that because of the warm evening she wasn’t
wearing any panties. A delicious little tingle rippled through Anne’s
loins when she saw the wild lust in his eyes as he stared at her
blatantly exposed cunt. There was nothing that the attractive slut
enjoyed more than a brand new cock, and the prospect that this big burly
neighbor might fuck her was making her cunt churn with desire.
“Oh, Burt,” she whispered, her eyes glowing with mischief. “You have
some naughty thoughts on your mind.”
“What do you m-mean?” he stammered.
“You want to get at my hot little pussy,” the pretty woman giggled.
“What makes you say that?”
“I can tell by the way you’re staring at it,” she grinned. “Do you like
it?”
“I sure do!” he blurted, nervously licking his lips.
“I’ll bet there’s not a hotter cunt in town,” she giggled, pulling her
skirt up around her hips and spreading her legs wide apart to give him a
better view. “Why don’t you touch the little devil and find out how hot
the fuckin’ thing is?”
Unable to believe what was happening, Burt was trembling with excitement
as he reached up and inserted his fingertip into the slut’s lewdly
exposed twat.
“Stick it all the way in,” she panted. “Twist it around in there.”
The man couldn’t believe the sucking hotness of her slippery slit when
her moistly clinging cunt-flesh closed deliciously around his deeply
embedded finger.
“How are you hung?” she whispered, moving down next to him on the step
when he pulled his finger out of her sopping hot cunt slit.
Before he could answer, she reached down and cupped her hand around the
big bulge that was throbbing in the front of his pants.
“Jesus, Burt,” she giggled, giving his cock a loving squeeze. “There’s
nothing I like better than a big new cock, and this one feels like a
real beauty.”
Shivering with excitement as the hot juices leaked out of her pussy,
Anne lowered his zipper, and after a short struggle, she finally hauled
his big blue-veined prick out of his open fly.
“Oh, Burt, baby,” she whispered, leaning down and swiping her wet tongue
across the bulbous surface of his lust-swollen knob. “Are you gonna
stuff this big hard thing into my hot juicy twat?”
“You’re not shittin’,” he panted. “You’re gonna get every fuckin’ inch
of it.”
“Then let’s get in the house,” she giggled, stuffing his cock back into
his pants and taking his hand. “I’ve never felt so fuckin’ horny in my
life.”
When they entered the house, Anne felt her throat so parched with
excitement that she hurried into the kitchen for a glass of water.
Watching her as she stood with her back to him by the sink, Burt stared
excitedly at the soft roundness of her lovely ass and the bare flesh of
her legs beneath her extremely short dress. Not only was she a beautiful
woman, but she was probably a real wild fuck. He could certainly have a
good time screwing her until his wife came home.
Walking up behind her as she stood by the sink drinking her water, Burt
felt his cock throbbing violently in his pants. Putting his arms around
Anne’s waist, he pulled her sweet ass back against the big bulge in his
slacks. Moving his hands up, he cupped her big full tits, squeezing her
succulent flesh, feeling her nipples harden under the material of her
dress.
Realizing the neighbor was really hot for her body, Anne was getting
hotter and wetter between her legs. Wanting to arouse him even more, she
squirmed back against the man’s slightly moving loins as he continued
caressing her warm tingling tits. Gazing out at the dark night through
her kitchen window, Anne felt her breath coming in jagged gasps as her
nostrils flared with lust.
Aware that the horny woman was his to use as he pleased, Burt took the
hem of her dress and lifted it off over her head. Her full bare tits
were rippling and her belly quivering as she excitedly ground her hot
naked ass back against his hard loins. Once more cupping her luscious
tits, he began tweaking her hard nipples.
“Does that feel good, Anne?” he hotly whispered into her ear.
“Yes… yes it does,” she panted, almost weak from the delicious
feelings that were invading her horny body. God, how she could hardly
wait for this man to fill her hotly aroused cunt with his big thick
prick. She could almost visualize his cock pumping in and out between
her legs and the thought of it further excited the horny slut.
Unable to wait any longer to fuck the woman, Burt lowered his zipper
right there in the kitchen. When Anne heard Burt’s pants and shorts drop
down around his ankles, she excitedly rubbed the cheeks of her ass back
against his naked boner, totally consumed by the powerful lust seething
deep in her pussy.
Staring down, Burt could see the lush whiteness of her soft buttocks and
the little tuft of dark damp pussy hairs peeking out beneath them.
“Anne, I’m gonna fuck you hard and deep,” he hotly whispered into her
ear as he massaged the soft pliant flesh of her ass, dipping his
outstretched middle finger into her slippery slit from behind. “I’m
gonna fuck you to death.”
“Oh, yes,” she whimpered, grinding her cunt back around his thick
exploring finger. “That’s why I brought you in.”
As he stood close behind the woman with his hands on her hips, Anne
could feel his hotly throbbing prick pressed tightly against the fleshy
crack between her asscheeks, leaving a trail of slippery seminal
stickiness on the quivering flesh between her smooth soft asscheeks. She
could feel his big lust-bloated cockhead throbbing against the naked
flesh of her sweet hot ass, making her tingle with wanton desire. The
thought of him drilling his nice thick cock up into her dripping twat
from the rear only seemed to further arouse the depraved woman.
“Okay, baby,” he whispered to Anne as he guided the tip of his cock up
between her juice-slickened cuntlips. “Here it comes, honey… all nice
and hard.”
Anne excitedly held her breath, her curvaceous body trembling with
anticipation. She spread her legs a bit farther. Leaning on the counter
top of the sink, the woman raised her ass to help his entry. She could
feel her steamy cunt open and secrete a flood of hot juice around his
probing cockhead as it made initial contact. Pressing forward, his thick
pole nudged the soft sensitive flesh of her open twat, sending shivers
of joy racing through her loins. Then almost without being aware of it,
his thick warm cock slid slowly up into her hot slick fuckhole. Moving
an inch or so at a time, it was soon completely buried in her warm
clasping cunt.
The feeling of his thick throbbing cock filling her pussy reduced Anne
to nothing but a quivering piece of inflamed flesh. The bigness of his
swollen boner was the most fantastic thing the horny woman had ever
experienced, and his entry had been so nice and gentle.
Thrilled with the feel of his big cock embedded in her cunt, Anne began
writhing her ass back against the length of it, forcing his boner still
deeper into her feverishly aroused fuckhole.
“Oh, Burt,” she passionately whispered, her eyes glowing with lust.
“Fuck me good, honey. Fuck me good.”
Smiling triumphantly, Burt thrust forward, his huge bloated prick
surging through the hot slippery tunnel of her lust-slickened cunt,
spreading the soft tingling walls as his prick drilled back and forth in
her cuntal sheath.
His big bloated knob was pounding mercilessly at the very end of her
pussy while his huge balls slapped noisily between her shapely thighs.
He was soon pounding brutally into her, and Anne had to suppress screams
of anguish and ecstasy as her glazed eyes stared out through the window
at the dark night. Enjoying the mild pain he was inflicting on her, she
was slamming her tormented ass back, forcing more of his thrusting boner
up between the petals of her passion-heated cuntlips, trying to take
more and more of his rigid cock into her aroused fuckhole.
“Fuck, honey, fuck!” she squealed with joy. “I’ve never felt anything as
shittin’ good as this!”
“Nor have I,” he panted. “That’s gotta be the hottest damn cunt in the
world.”
He thrust savagely again, fucking into her with long swooping plunges,
his hard cock tingling from the intense pleasure it was receiving from
her horny little slit.
“Oh, yes!” she squealed, biting into her forearms. “Fuck me harder,
honey! Oh shit, that’s good!”
She’d wanted his thick hot prick in her cunt the first moment she had
felt it out on the steps, and she certainly wasn’t disappointed in his
performance. The bigness of his prick vibrating along the widely
stretched walls of her passion-slickened pussy was pure ecstasy.
Burt was ramming his thick cock harder and deeper into her quivering
pussy, the intense pleasure almost too much to bear at times, but he
continued his relentless fucking. His hairy loins were pounding against
her soft wiggly asscheeks as his massive sperm-laden balls slapped wetly
between her inner thighs. Panting and gasping for breath, Burt was
drilling his passion-thickened shaft into her writhing twat with
increasing fury.
“Oh, sweet Burt,” she whimpered, feeling his huge cockhead pounding
against her womb. “Keep fuckin’, honey, just keep fucking!”
For a brief moment she felt nothing but a numbness in her pussy, and
then the wild rapture began slowly returning until it was more intense
than it had been before. Wild jolts of wanton joy were once more filling
her belly, the jolts becoming stronger until the waves of lusting desire
were completely consuming her scorching body.
Her ass was churning around his deeply lodged boner as he slammed his
thick shaft even deeper into her wildly writhing cunt. With her slippery
hot pussy undulating back around his rock-hard boner with increasing
fervor, wild mewls of pleasure were coming from deep in her gasping
throat. With her head lolling from side to side and her long dark hair
flying wildly around her face, the woman was squealing with delight as
her rugged neighbor fucked into her from the rear like a wild animal.
The way the top ridge of his stiff tool had set up a friction against
her erect clit was driving her wild. The ceaseless way his big hard cock
was pounding into her cunt was setting up a delicious vibration that was
beyond her comprehension. It was total joy for the woman as she rode his
thrusting rod to new heights of ecstasy.
Anne had done a lot of wild fucking and sucking in her life, but this
man’s fantastic prick had awakened her to joys she’d never attained
before. It was a disgusting perversion to be fucked dog- fashion like an
animal, yet the base depravity of it added pleasure to the whole obscene
act. She humped her ass back at him, her big over-ripe tits swinging
heavily beneath her, the big nipples swollen hard as rocks. He’d
awakened something within her that had brought on this insane passion
she’d never experienced before.
The raven-haired beauty was more aroused than she’d ever been in her
life, and she was responding wantonly. She felt no shame for not only
allowing, but for blatantly encouraging this married neighbor to use her
body like an animal.
“Fuck me, baby! Fuck me!” she moaned, screwing her hot dripping pussy
back around his plunging prick. “Just fuck me deep and hard!”
“Don’t worry, honey,” panted Burt, clutching her hips as he increased
the tempo of his deep thrusts. “You’re gonna know you’ve been fucked
when I’m through with you.”
Anne’s ass and loins were swirling in ever increasing circles, enhancing
the feel of the hard strokes being drilled into her hot clasping
fuckhole by his gyrating hips and throbbing cock. It was so good, and
each thrust felt better than the last as she lewdly rotated her scalding
slit back against him, trying to take more of his pleasure-giving dick
deep into her wildly churning hole.
Suddenly feeling an ejaculation building up in his balls, Burt stopped
all motion. Clutching her hips, he just let his excited prick throb
crazily in the hot softness of her motionless fuckhole.
“Oh, Burt!” she screamed with frustration. “Please don’t stop! Keep
fucking me, honey!”
Not wanting to shoot his wad until the beautiful slut climaxed, Burt
just clung to her without saying anything. His balls were aching to
unleash a hot stream of sperm into her writhing belly, but he knew he
had to hold back.
“Please keep fuckin’, honey!” she sobbed, grinding her hot cunt all
around his motionless cock. “For shit’s sake, start fucking!”
“Just a minute,” he whispered, still trying to keep her under control.
“I’m not waiting one fucking second!” she screamed. “Finish screwing me
now or get the hell out of here!”
Firmly grasping the woman around the waist, he raised his loins, and
with his stiff cock deeply embedded in her pussy from the rear, he
lifted her up.
“Trust me,” he panted, grasping her hips. “You’re gonna love what I’m
gonna do to you now.”
When the woman skewered onto his steel hard shaft, he started moving
toward the living room. It might have been almost laughable if both of
them hadn’t been in such a wild state of sexual excitation. It was
ludicrous the way his thick boner was rammed up between Anne’s legs, her
feet dangling just off the floor as Burt slowly moved, making sure his
throbbing shaft didn’t slip from her hotly clasping cunt.
When they reached the sofa in the living room, Burt eased her forward
until she was on all fours. She knelt on the couch, her long dark hair
flowing beautifully down her back. With his luscious dick still buried
deep in her clasping twat, her smooth soft ass was raised like a pagan
offering to the man’s burning lust.
Panting from exertion and passion, Burt dug his fingers into the
heavenly warmth of her softly yielding asscheeks, spreading them wide
apart. Then pulling back until only his bloated knob remained in her
overheated slit, he once more drove forward, driving the thickness of
his steel-hard dick deep into her quivering belly.
“Oooooooooh, God!” whimpered the cock-filled woman as the delicious
rapture burned through her loins. “Oh, God, oh God… oh, sweet God!”
She was really getting it now as he increased the tempo of his long deep
lunges. Anne could tell how much the man was enjoying her hot naked
body, and she was happy his wife was away so she could have his
magnificent prick for the next two weeks. Thinking about all the wild
fucking she was going to enjoy in the days ahead, she began wildly
rotating her oozing cunt back around the base of his deeply embedded
cock.
Drawing his lust-thickened cock almost all the way out again, he once
more slammed it home with all his power, and then drawing it back out,
he drilled back in with demonic force. He was once more close to
climaxing and he knew she was, too. Her hands digging into the cushions,
she was sobbing and mewling, her big over-sized tits dancing crazily
beneath her lurching torso. As Burt’s cock fucked and twisted into her
while his hands kneaded the soft flesh of her smooth asscheeks, she was
feverishly squeezing her hot slick cunt tighter around his thick
drilling shaft.
Almost out of her mind with the all-consuming rapture flooding through
her body, she was moving her ass back crazily against his heaving loins.
Getting closer to her climax, it felt as if a string of firecrackers was
going off in her belly, the wild sensations signaling the approach of a
massive orgasm, an orgasm that would consume her entire body and mind
with total rapture and bliss. This was going to be the most fantastic
climax of her life, and it was only a few breathless moments away.
The wild anticipation had her slamming her sweet ass back, matching his
plunges with her own perfectly timed thrusts.
“Oh, Burt, honey!” she sobbed. “I’m gonna come, baby… gonna come…
gonna come!”
With her cries of rapture ringing in his ears, Burt could no longer hold
back. Without even realizing what was happening as he drilled and rooted
into her with maniacal force, a hot stream of frothy jizz gushed out of
his cockhead. He clutched tightly to her quivering asscheeks, his hard
throbbing prick shooting his creamy juices into her, filling her cunt to
overflowing with his slippery sperm.
Feeling the wonderful sensation of his hot spurting jizz splattering all
over her cuntal walls, Anne exploded into a wild screaming orgasm that
she’d never forget. With his big strong body pumping over her like a
wild animal, the joy of her climax seemed to increase.
“That’s it, Burt, honey!” she falling flat onto the sofa. “Fill me,
honey! Keep squirtin’! I’m coming! I’m coming!”
A few moments later they slowly recovered from their unforgettable fuck.
“I’ve never felt anything so wonderful in my life,” Anne gasped.
“Neither have I,” he sighed.
“Will you stay here and sleep with me tonight?” she whispered. “I need a
lot more fuckin’.”
“I intended to,” he smiled.
“And will you just keep fuckin’ the shit out of me until your wife gets
home?” Anne asked.
“How about your daughter,” he said. “Isn’t Jolyne usually around?”
“Don’t worry about that hot-assed little kid,” giggled Anne. “She enjoys
fucking as much as her mother does.”
“Really!”
“Really,” laughed Anne. “We’ll take her to bed with us some night and
it’ll be a party you’ll never forget.”

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My spankings 1

My spankings 1
My wife doesn’t like to spank me so much as to watch me get spanked, and I get spanked regularly by her sister Joan.
I am 25 and my wife Cathy is 23 but Joan is older, about 40. She is quite tall with a nice figure, pale white skin and dark black hair which she likes to wear in a bun. She usually wears tweeds or mannish looking clothes, which make her look attractive but severe.
When she comes to visit she always smiles when she first sees me. This is because she knows my wife has been saving up her list of my transgressions that I am to be disciplined for. For the same reason, I can’t help but blush when I first say hello.
It is part of the routine that we don’t talk at all about what is going to happen during the day. Of course I know I am going to be punished and hurt and badly humiliated and to tell you the truth some times I even get a hard on thinking about what is going to happen. Joan notices when this happens, of course, because it means even further punishment, but she never says anything about it during the day. She just smiles at me with that knowing smile of hers.
It all happens after dinner. I do the dishes and put them away. Then I go upstairs and strip naked, and then come down to the living room where my wife and her sister are having coffee. I have to stand naked in the middle of the room while Cathy tells her sister what I’ve been up to.
“He was half an hour late getting home from work on Thursday,” Cathy will say, for example.
“That will be 25,” says Joan, and they both giggle in appreciation of what’s going to come.
The list continues with things like I left dirty dishes in the sink, or I was impolite to a friend, or I didn’t wash my hands before dinner, and it always gets to more than a hundred when Joan says, “That’s enough, dear. Let’s begin.”
The first thing I have to do is walk over to Joan and bend over in front of her and spread my bottom cheeks. She reaches in her purse and pulls out a white cotton glove, which she put on her hand before sticking her finger up my rectum. She then examines the glove to see if it is clean. If not, I will have to go to the bathroom and have her give me an enema before my spanking. I just hate that, so I am generally very careful to be clean back there when I know she is coming for a visit.
After the examination, she will motion for me to get over her knees. She will usually hoist up her dress before having me do this, since she knows I may come while she is spanking me. She puts the glove away, and after an agonizing waiting time I feel the sharp clap of her hand on my poor bottom.
“One,” I say. “Thank you ma’am.” And then comes another, and another and another, with me thanking and counting as we go. I am usually crying by the time we get to about twenty. I don’t try to hold back the tears, as I know she going to have me crying eventually anyway and the sooner the better as far as everyone is concerned.
From time to time during the spanking my wife will come over and put her hand under my chin so that I have to look up at her with my tear filled eyes. She is usually laughing or at least smiling when she does this, and she will say things like, “Give it to him good, Joan, really let him have it. He deserves it.”
It doesn’t really matter how many spanks they have decided I should get. Joan just keeps at it until she gets tired, which can often be a long long time. I know I have counted over 200 more than once, and as we go along, I am crying so hard it is difficult for me to even count out loud. I know that both of them love this and it would be foolish to try and hold back the tears.
When Joan decides she is finished, she orders me to get up, go to the middle of the room again, and bend over. Then I have to pull my badly punished bottom cheeks apart so they can both inspect the damage in general and the area immediately around my rectum in particular, with both of them fingering me there.
Some times at this point my wife will grab my balls and give them a hard squeeze, which always causes me to jump up and scream in agony. This aways causes both of them to laugh and sometimes Joan will say, “Do it again, Cathy, you know he loves it.” And of course I don’t as you can well imagine.
This is usually the end of the session and I am allowed to go upstairs to my separate bedroom, but sometimes if they see I still have a hard on they will want to watch me masturbate. This means I have to sit naked on the floor in front of them and do it. This means I will cum all over the rug and I then have to kneel down and lick up my cum before I am permitted to leave. And God help me if I fail to cum, because then I will get another 50 or so spanks across my stern sister-in-law’s lap before I am allowed to go to bed.
As humiliating as all this is, last week was much worse. They had talked about inviting their mother and father over to watch my punishment, and last week they did it.
After dinner I had to come down to the living room naked with the older Mr. and Mrs. Coburn there to watch my humiliation. When Joan used the white cloth glove to check my rectum, her mother asked to see it.
“It looks reasonably clean,” Mrs. Coburn said, “but that shouldn’t stop him from getting a good punishment enema anyway. Let’s take him upstairs and I’ll show you how to stick a tube in his ass in a way that he won’t forget.”
I was trembling as I mounted the stairs with my wife, her sister, and their Dad and Mom following behind.
“Charles can tell you what one of my enemas is like,” said Mrs. Coburn, referring to her husband, “Can’t you darling?”
“I sure can,” he said, “and I can also tell you I am glad to see it happening to someone else and not me.”
There were two things about Mrs. Coburn’s enema that made it especially embarrassing. First of all, she must have spent a good five minutes lubricating my asshole and then probing it with her finger before inserting the tip of the enema tube. But what was much worse was that after I had taken all the liquid I could possibly hold, I had to stand naked in the hallway outside the bathroom and wait until the old lady gave me permission to use the toilet.
“Are you having a problem just standing there?” she said to me with a smile. “I’ll tell you what will make it easier for you. Why don’t you do a little dance for us?” I thought she was kidding but she was not. I had to do a sort of naked jig to everyone’s amusement, until I finally said with tears in my eyes, Please, please let me use the toilet.”
“Does John want to go potty then?” said Mrs. Coburn. “I’ll tell you what. We’ll all decide together. Get down and kneel in front of Cathy and ask her if you have her permission to use the toilet. If she says yes, you can go over and ask Joan, and then my husband and then me again.”
I was sure I was going to do it right there in the hallway but I had no choice. I kneeled before each of them in turn and begged piteously to be allowed to ‘go potty.’ When they finally all said yes, I raced into the bathroom and didn’t even take the time to shut the door before I let it all out.
“Shall I give him another one?” said old Mrs. Coburn.
“If you want to Mom,” said Joan, “But first let’s go down stairs and give him a good spanking first.”
“Alright then,” said Mrs. Coburn. “But John you should know that getting spanked by my daughter is not going to be enough from now on. You’ll be getting it from me as well, and I’ve brought along just the thing to make you appreciate the attention you’ll be getting.”
It turned out she had brought along a hair brush to use on my poor tushy and she displayed it with great pleasure for everyone else to see.
“Now I know that you have a tendency to lose control and orgasm while you are being spanked and I certainly don’t want you messing up my skirt, so John I am going to give you a wonderful surprise. You can stand and play with yourself while you watch me.”
It was a surprise, a shock really, and I didn’t quite now what to make of it. The old lady stood up and took over her skirt. It turns out she was wearing old fashioned underwear, a with a pink garter belt holding up her heavy dark black stockings. If she had been younger she might have looked sexy but a fat old lady like Mrs. Coburn just looked kind of disgusting.
“Now if you’re really a good little boy, Johnny,” she said. I just might take you into the bathroom later for an even bigger surprise. But for right now, suppose you just get that naked butt of yours across the knees and I’ll show you just what an old fashioned hairbrush can do.”
With that she sat down in the armless punishment chair that Joan uses when she spanks me. I got over her knees and I didn’t have to be told to put my hands on the floor and push my naked butt up so it gave her a good target.
“Thwack!” went the hairbrush and I knew right away this was going to be much worse than what I had been used to. Just to whacks on my behind and I was already crying like mad.
“Cry baby, cry baby,” Joan called out. “Give to him as hard as you can Mom, I want to see that bottom of his turn really red!”
“Hey John,” said my wife brightly, pull your legs apart a little so we can see your balls while you’re getting it!”
Oh my god, I thought, if my mother in law whacks me on the balls with that thing I’ll scream my head off. And before I had a chance to even think about it any more that’s exactly what she did.
“Boy I’m sure glad it’s his balls and not mine,” said Mr. Coburn. “I know just what it feels like.”
I got hit on the testicles several more times as my spanking continued, and I knew I would not be whacking off after this one.
When it was finally over they had me go into the hall and look in the mirror to see how red my behind was. Then I had to spread my legs so I could see that my balls had turned black and blue. While I was hunched over with the mirror behind me, my sister-in-law gave my balls a strong squeeze and I let out a really horrible sounding scream, more like a girl’s scream than a man’s scream.
“Well he sounds just like a little girl,” said Mrs. Coburn. “Now John dear, come upstairs to the bathroom with me. I’ve got another surprise for you!”
(To be continued if I get the sense that some of you might want more of this!)

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My Sushma aunt

Hi, everybody, I am Harshith from north Karnataka I am 22 years old just now I have completed PUC I have a huge cock 7 inches which will satisfy anyone easily I am a good looking and I have an athlete body.

Another mans wife. Part 1

I met Stacey at my local pub one Friday night about 6 months ago, Stacey is 37 with a nice curvy body , slightly chubby arse and big round tits, she has blonde hair and a cute little smile that makes her look very innocent. I started talking to Stacey one night when I seen her standing alone at the local pub, she told me how she was waiting for her friend and that she was at the pub for her sisters birthday drinks,after a few minutes I asked if she wanted a drink and as her friend came out to meet her we headed to the bar for a drink, we chatted for a bit before she said she had to get back to her friends and although she had a wedding ring on I still told her I would love to see her later. She said maybe and walked back over to her table of friends. A few hours later I was sitting at a table with a few mates when I seen her at the bar I walked up and said ” so where’s hubby tonight” ” at home with the kids” she answered with a cheeky smirk ” so how bout another drink” I asked before she could take off ” yeah ok but wait there for a second” she said as she walked over to her table with a hand full of drinks , she came back with a younger chick next to her ” it’s my sisters bday ya have to buy her a drink too” she demanded ” ok ” I replied and bought the round of drinks , after a few minutes the sister was gone leaving me and Stacey talking at the bar ” let’s go sit down” I said and she followed me to a table, after chatting for a while and a few more drinks I began to tell her how sexy she was and how I wished she wasn’t married, she laughed and said I was too young for her but I disagreed and the conversation began to get more and more sexual. I asked her if she had ever fucked a younger man and she told me that she had cheated on her hubby a few times since they had been married, she asked me what I seen in an older woman like her and as I started telling her how hot she looked she started to move closer and within a few seconds we started to kiss softly and slowly, a few minutes passed and we decided to get out of there , she said she had to tell her sister she was going and would meet me outside, a few minutes later we were in getting into a taxi and heading towards my place, once at my place we poured a drink and headed for the lounge room, we started kissing and I felt my cock getting hard as I looked at this sexy married woman in front of me, her short dress and top soon came off leaving her in just a lacy bra and panties, I stood in front of her and ripped my shirt off while she undone my jeans, my cock now hard and in her hand she looked up at me as if to ask permission to suck it, “suck it you naughty girl” I said and she wrapped her lips around my knob as I slid into her mouth , deeper and deeper until she couldn’t take anymore, she sucked harder and faster until I was furiously fucking her head and she was gagging on every stroke. I pulled her to her feet and spun her around roughly throwing forward over the couch. Her arse pointing up at me ripped her now soaking wet panties down to her ankles and I spread her legs apart before positioning my cock at her wet pussy, she looked back at me ” fuck me hard baby” she begged as she undone her bra letting her big round tots free.  I pushed my cock inside her and she gasped with the first stroke ” fuck me baby” she screamed as I forced my cock deeper and deeper into her from behind , louder and louder she begged me to fuck her, with a handful of her hair and her arse slamming back into me I drove my cock into that sexy pussy from behind. “I’m gonna cum” I yelled ” “cum inside me “she demanded so I held her tight and unloaded deep inside her pussy. She pulled away and spun around to her knees in front of me, grabbing my cock in her mouth and sucking furiously again I began to feel it getting hard again within minutes, Stacey lay back on lounge and began to rub her clit “fuck me again ” she begged I pushed her legs apart and held my knob at her pussy teasing her as she furiously rubbed her clit ” fuck me baby! Fuck me now” she screamed I slowly pushed my cock into her as she rubbed her clit and she moaned like a whore as I began to slam it all into her. After a few hard minutes of her tickling her clit and me fucking her wet hole she started to buck and jolt ” don’t stop” she screamed ” don’t stop baby” she yelled ” cum all over me your dirty slut” I yelled ” oh yes, I am a dirty slut! Fuck me like a slut! I’m cumming, I’m cumming ” she screamed before convulsing on my cock with her juices flowing all over me, I collapsed on top of her for a few seconds her heart beating like crazy in a mess on the lounge, she wrapped her legs around me and said ” fuck that was awesome baby” after a few minutes I got up and led her into the bathroom where we showered together, after her sucking me hard again in the shower we headed to my room where we fucked every way possible for the next 2 hours before passing out together completely naked, I woke in the morning to this naked married woman next to me. As she woke up she looked at me with a look of satisfaction on her face, she knew she had just been fucked by a guy 10 years younger than her while her hubby slept at home, as much as it felt bad it felt so good as well. Stacey and I had another shower together and she sucked my cock that good I had to cum all over her face. She licked it all clean before finding her clothes and getting dressed, she found her bag and her phone which she decided she better use to ring her hubby, ” sorry babe stayed at kelly’s place ” was all I could here her say over the phone, she walked in and rang a taxi before handing me her number on a card, “hope we can catch up again soon” she said with an innocent voice “I hope so too” I replied as we kissed before she walked out and into a taxi, the perfect end to a perfect night but just the beginning of our affair. . 

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This is my second story, not a follow up on “Losing my virginity”, but just something to keep you busy while I type up the follow up

Whet Appetites

Lucky woman gets her pussy licked from under a restaurant booth and sizzling hot group sex with 3 gorgeous men in the washroom.

Winter Surprise

It had been a long week, it was Friday night, the middle of December, and it was really cold outside. My kids were gone for the night so I was all by myself trying to relax and gather my thoughts. I had lit a fire in the fireplace, lit a few candles on the mantle, laid down a couple of big cozy blankets and opened a bottle of wine. Pouring myself a glass and walking into the living room, I push the video into the vcr, as I fluff some of the pillows the sounds of a couple fucking comes from the tv. I pick up my glass of wine and drink it down, pouring myself a second glass I am getting turned on by listening to the tv, I start to play with my breasts through my shirt. I’m not wearing a bra so my nipples standing erect show clearly as I slide my hand down my stomach and inside my panties to find my clit and rub it furiously. Laying down leaning against the pillows I spread my thighs allowing my thong to slip to one side of my clit as I continue to rub my pussy. My wet lips allow my 7 inch soft vibe to slide right into me, filling my tightness. As I begin to pump it in and out of my pussy I turn it on and again rub my clit. Nearing my climax I begin pounding my vibe into my wet hole, covering it with my juices and my other hand rubbing against my clit. I moan loudly as my body shakes and trembles as I cum twice all over my still humming vibrator. Laying my vibe down next to me I reach for my glass of wine. There is a knock at the door, sighing I get up to answer it, putting my robe on to cover my thong and tank top-sleepwear for the night, hoping it isn’t my new nosy neighbor. I look out the window and see a motorcycle in the driveway.I open the door, holding my robe tightly closed. The man standing on my doorstep is wearing a black helmet with the visor down, a black leather jacket, nice tight blue jeans- I can’t help but admire the way he looks either, and black biker boots. Looking a little confused I ask the man “Can I help you?” The man replies, ” I sure hope so, darlin’.” as he removes his helmet. Taken completely by surprise at you standing here in front of me I let go of my robe as I open the door further. As my robe opens to reveal my scantilly clad body I hear a sharp hiss as your eyes stare hungrily. I step back so that you can come in, as your eyes survey the room, taking everything in-making your arousel more pronounced. I finally come out of my surprise enough to realize the porn is still going on the tv, my vibe is laying on the blanket on the floor, it smells like fresh womanly abandon, I am a little embarassed but recover quickly. “Please, as you were.” You say with a naughty little smile on
your face. I decide to play along, removing my robe I lay back down and leaned against the pillows. Leaving the movie running I pat the pillows next to me “Care to join me?” I ask. Shrugging out of your jacket, laying it on the couch, sitting down you take off your boots. Unbuttoning your jeans you pull your shirt off and over your head, my body quivers watching the muscles ripple across your chest and arms. Coming up on my knees in front of you I reach for the zipper on your jeans, you stop me saying “Not yet.” You lay down leaning back against a stack of pillows, tugging me across your lap so that I have to sit straddling your hips. Your eyes gaze at my breasts beneath my top as your hands move up my thighs to cup my ass and pull me forward-even closer causing my pussy to spread further, exposing my already sensitive clit to rub against your cock through your jeans-making me moan at this stimulation. Putting my hands on your neck lacing my fingers together I pull your mouth to mine for several long minutes our tongues dance, teeth gently biting, lips sucking. I pull my mouth away from yours and whisper in your ear ” I want you to make love to me. Right here, right now!” With one hand you grab a handful of my hair and pull my head back-forcing me to look up, baring my throat
for you to bite and suck on, also forcing my breasts to thrust forward and up, begging for you mouth to suck them. Your other hand slides across the front of my panties-finding the seam and following it to the wet warmth between my thighs, your thumb finds my clit, my body jumps to your touch, your fingers feeling for my tight entrance to slide your finger inside me. The feel of your chest beneath my hands, your hand in my hair, mouth against my breast, finger buried deep inside my pussy, thumb against my clit-I begin to eagerly thrust against your hand. Moaning as I begin to feel the pressure building inside of me. As I thrust against your
finger one final time you curl your finger just enough to hit my g-spot causing my body to go into several body shaking orgasms. I scream as wave after wave of bliss overcomes my body, I dig my nails into your shoulders. I colapse with my haed on your chest, sighing as I try to regain control of my body. I look up at your smiling face, tenderly I kiss your lips, wrapping your arms around my chest pulling me tighter against you, your tongue exploring my mouth-deepening our kiss. Gently you turn me around and lay me on the floor, your lips trailing kisses across my shoulders, down my back, lingering at the small of my back-sending shivers racing up my spine. Moving to kneel between my legs, spreading my thighs, you slide your jeans off your hips and down to your knees, grabbing my hips and pulling them gently to raise me off the floor-back to push gently against the head of your throbbing cock. One hand reaches down and gently spreads my lips to your hungry gaze, the other firmly grasps your hardness-steadying it for entry into my wetness. I glance over my shoulder to watch your expression as I thrust back against you-burying your cock half into my tight warmth. The heat in your eyes says it all-you are holding back-trying not to hurt me. Reaching my hand back, putting it on your hip, “Give it to me, I want your cock buried deep inside of me.” That was all it took for you to let go and start sliding in and out of me, slowly at first, buried deeply
in me, grabbing my hips, moving yours side to side. You start to pump faster and harder, with each thrust your balls slap against my clit, again bringing my body to to the edge. “Oh Ron, don’t stop! Baby, I’m going to cum all over your cock. Fuck me!” My muscles start to tighten around you as the orgasm starts, I feel your balls tighten as yours nears. Baby, I’m gonna cum.” you tell me, “Give it to me! Cum in my pussy. Oh yes!” As I feel your hot cum shoot deep inside of me. You pull me up against you-my back to your chest… Whispering in my ear, “You are amazing.” I turn to face you as you wrap your arms around me and lay back on the pillows, resting my head against your chest, “So are you.” I tell you as we lay, hearing the solid beat of your heart in my ear, the smell of sex in the air, the burning fire slowly dying. I have never been more comfortable, sleeping peacefully wrapped in your arms, feeling your strength.

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