Hey I’m sorry if it took so long to come out with this chapter i actually stayed up last night and spent about 6 hours writing it so i hope everyone enjoys, if you have any questions or ideas please let me know i try to reply to all the comments i get. Thank you to all the readers that continue to follow the story!
Here’s the second chapter to this saga. Hope you enjoy. Let me know what you think at [email protected]
This one is gonna be from dad’s perspective.
My continued thanks to everyone for the feedback and my apology for the huge blunder on the boy using his hands. This is the concluding installment and I hope it wraps things up nicely. So please enjoy “Accidental Lovers” and let me know what you think of it.
When I was a kid, between about 10 and 12, I used to spend a lot of weekends sleeping over at my friend Tim’s house. At some point we got to fooling around and feeling each other’s cocks and it became a regular, exciting activity we looked forward to.
We contented ourselves with fondling until one day when we sneaked off into the woods to smoke cigarettes when I said, “Hey Tim, I heard that sometimes girls suck guys cocks.” “WOW! Really?” Tim replied. “That sounds cool. Here, I want to try that with you!” So he knelt down in front of me, unzipped my pants, took out my already hard cock and started sucking it. Wow, what a sensation! I had to try it too, so after a few minutes we changed places and I sucked his.
So now we added sucking to our activities. Neither of us ever came. We both wanted to, but we just didn’t know the right things to do. I really wanted him to cum in my mouth, but before we got old enough to get it figured out he went off to a different school and we drifted apart, and for years afterward I felt cheated.
Now and then over the years I would think about those days and how exciting and “taboo” it was, and little by little the urge to try again got stronger. Finally in the mid 90s I had to know what it was like.
By then I had discovered the possibilities the on line world held, and I had even managed to get myself an on line lady friend, but now and then I would also pop into a M4M chatroom. It was so exciting being able to talk to other adult men about sucking, and I knew this might be my chance.
I recall the first guy I tried to hook up with when I decided to “cross the line”. We’d had some very hot chat on line a few times. We were both totally new to this and decided to meet in a parking lot for an initial get-together.
I climbed into his car. He was maybe 5 years younger than I was. We chatted nervously for a couple of minutes, when he said “Um, look. I don’t think I can do this. OK? So, I’ll see you later”. I shrugged, said goodbye, got out of his car and left. I probably should have gotten him to calm down, remind him that I was new to it too and we can explore it together. I guess he just wasn’t ready though.
My very first time as an adult was with a BiMM I had chatted with on line. He knew I didn’t have any experience at all, but wanted some. We both worked in the same town at the time, and I was usually alone in the office. He was a little more experienced than I was, and it became more and more exciting as we talked, getting each other worked up. Finally I invited him to come over.
He arrived a while later, and I was pretty nervous as we stood there small talking awkwardly for several minutes until finally he reached over and started rubbing the obvious bulge in my pants and said “Shall we go upstairs?” And so we did.
I sat in a chair as he stood in front of me with his pants down. His stiff cock standing straight up oozing precum (I’d never seen that before). I was scared and excited at the same time. My heart was pounding. He stepped closer to me and I started to stroke his cock, which was already lubricated with his precum.
After a minute or so he stepped even closer and in a soft voice said “Go ahead. Take it. It won’t hurt”. His stiff cock dribbling precum just 6 inches from my face was impossible to resist. Finally, the moment I had thought about so long was at hand, and for the first time I took a man’s cock into my mouth. The real thing. One that was eagerly capable of finally fulfilling the desire I’d had since childhood, but unlike then, now I knew exactly what to do. He asked me if I wanted him to cum in my mouth, and after a moment’s thought I breathed “YES!”. I had waited for this for so long, how could I back out now?
His cock felt wonderful. So hot. I sucked him for a bit, tasting the slight saltiness of his precum. Then he wanted to lie on the carpet, and I resumed sucking him, hoping I was doing an OK job. I guess I was, because after a couple of minutes his hips began bucking, wildly fucking my mouth, which I could barely keep in position.
Then, through all his thrashing, I thought I felt something different. A difference in consistency and maybe a different taste. I wasn’t sure, but I thought it might be cum, so I tried swallowing some as I kept working my mouth up and down. Finally he said “Oh God, stop!”
I took my mouth away and he got up to head to the bathroom to wash himself up. I still had some of whatever it was in my mouth and I asked “Did you cum?” and from the bathroom he replied “Yes!”.
Suddenly I was grossed out. I started gagging, and spit it out in the wastebasket. He got dressed and left to go back to work and I never saw him again. The experience repulsed me and I felt awful about it, but the seed (pardon pun) was planted. I had stepped over the line, and before too many months I felt that urge growing in me to try it again.
It was another year or two before I met Nick, another biMM I have been seeing on and off the past several years. He could usually swallow my load, but at first I was unable to take his. Anytime I tried I would gag, and most of the time I would suck him until he was close and I’d jerk him off. Thankfully Nick was patient enough with me to help me get over my aversion which I was determined to do. I remember the first time I was finally able to swallow all of his cream with minimal gagging (and he has a huge load). I was so happy with myself. After that I wanted to keep trying until I learned to really love it.
Now I feel there’s nothing as exciting as taking his cock in my mouth. Feeling it’s strength and power. Both of us knowing there’s only one way it will end. I’m as desperate to taste and swallow his hot cum as he is to give it to me. Urging him closer and closer to the edge, his moaning increases. He issues fair warning, but it only makes me suck with more determination. His hips rise, and with a loud grunt, I feel and taste that first gush of cum shoot across my tongue. I relax, massaging his cock with my tongue while I enjoy his orgasm. Feeling his shaft pulse with each shot as he fills my mouth with the most secret, intimate gift of all. Sometimes I have to swallow some to make room for more until I’m sure he’s drained. Only then do I slip his cock from my mouth and swallow the rest. I’ve even kept track of the number of times we’ve gotten together and swallowed each others “gift” over the past 5 or 6 years. So far it’s been 46 times. It’s gotten to be something we both look forward to doing as often as possible.
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A beautiful 24-year-old Asian girl goes on vacation but gets lost in a small town and quickly kidnapped by a ruthless and violent biker gang. She struggles to survive as they turn her into their personal fuck-toy, beating and raping her constantly.
I’d been prowling around the nightclub all night – some sleazy shit-hole in Ibiza – looking for the girl I’d seen the previous night.
I didn’t get her name, but she was a bubbly blonde with a thick Geordie accent. She was wearing a tight yellow top and a short black skirt. She was quite short, just over 5 foot tall I suppose, and had a great set of tits on her.
The last I saw of her, was her going off with two lads from Essex. I discretely followed them as they walked along the street and entered the back of a parked transit van. I waited for a few minutes, before passing by the van and casually glancing in a window. As I approached the van, I could see it rocking and hearing the groaning and giggling. On looking in the window I could see that the two boys were double teaming the blonde; she was lying on top of the lap on one guy who was fucking her up the ass, whilst the other guy was on top her riding her cunt.
That’ll do me, I thought. I enjoy doing what I do to sluts.
I was beginning to think that I wasn’t going to come across her tonight. But finally, there she was. Beside the bar, eagerly supping cream from a giant plastic inflatable penis. Yep, you read right.
I walked up to her and make some crude remark about how enthusiastic she was about licking the giant inflatable penis. She giggled and we began chatting.
Her name was Sian and she was on weeks holiday with her workmates from a bar in Newcastle. On each night she usually ended up separated from them as they were “boring”. Sian considered anyone who didn’t fuck at least two guys a night when on holiday as “boring”.
Sian was drunk, slutty and thick as fuck. She was perfect.
We slowly made out way to the dance floor. Sian led the way, holding my hand. As we began to mingle with the others on the the floor, we got closer. I wrapped my arm around Sian’s midriff and gently eased her back into me, making sure her bum brushed my crotch. I was rock hard and wanted Sian to know. She giggled as I gently rubbed myself against her.
We were both sweating quiet a bit now. Probably due to the heat in the club and the obvious sexual attraction between us.
I had both my arms around Sian now, and she was keenly pushing her ass back against my crotch. I held her tighter and we began dry-humping. I gripped the front of her short black skirt and rolled it up slightly.
Sian giggled louder at this, in anticipation of whatever I intended to do next. I gently stroked her cotton panties. They were a bit damp, sweat or sexual excitement? Who knows.
Pulling her even tighter into me, I slipped a couple of fingers into her, past her lips. Sian’s busty body trembled with anticipation. She was now, literally, sweating like a whore!
I fingered her for a few minutes, before she turned round, grabbed my hand and dragged me into a dark corner of the bar. “It’ll be fine, I fucked a guy here a couple of nights ago, and nobody bothered us”
There was a musty old sofa there. I bend Sian over the arm of it and slipped my hands up her skirt, tugging her panties down. She obligingly assisted, lifting one foot at a time out of her soaking wet panties before picking them up and them on a nearby table. I then unzipped myself, pulled my cock out and stuck in up her all too inviting cunt. We fucked doggy style for a few minutes with me slamming and thrusting my cock hard up her sticky cunt. I leaned down into her, reaching round and started rubbing her clit as I carried on fucking her. With Sian groaning loudly I then moved my hand up into her top and under her bra. I felt up her tits as her I continued to pound into her, my own crotch getting wet from her cunt juices.
I pulled out of Sian and she rolled from over the sofa arm onto the sofa itself, lying face up. I took my trousers off and mounted her. With my cock back in her cunt I began to fuck her slow and hard. Sian pushed the heels of her stilettos into my ass-cheeks, forcing me nice and deep into her. As we fucked, I tugged on Sian’s top and bra and got her breasts to pop out. I began to suck on her tits as I pumped her cunt harder and harder.
Eventually Sian came, screaming and squealing as she did so. I pulled out of her, with cock still hard. A couple of other clubbers gazed over but Sian shouted at them to “fuck off”. They got the message.
Sian gazed at my still erect cock and smiled. “Turn over” I told her. She duly obliged, going on to her hands and knees and wiggling her ass suggestively. I made my way behind and eased my cock between her cheeks and into her butthole. Unknown to Sian, I had also picked up her knickers from the table. As I gently began to ass-fuck Sian, I wound her knickers tight and wrapped them around her neck. The sudden constriction on her throat and lack of air clearly started the slutty sweaty blonde. With my cock hammering hard into her ass and me gripping her knickers tightly around her throat, I made full use of my bodyweight to ensure there was no chance of escape for Sian.
As I fucked and strangled her, I whispered into her ear exactly what I thought of her. The last things Sian would ever hear would be the loud pumping techno music in the background and me telling her what a dirty worthless skank she was. She clawed away at my hands, but she was too weak and drunk to put up much in the way of resistance. Soon, her arms were slumped down as my balls continued to slap hard against her ass-cheeks.
Sian was dead within minutes, but I kept on going. I just loved the feel of her dripping wet busty corpse against my own body. It just felt so good, so right !
Finally, as I frantically tore into her dead ass, we slipped off the sofa onto the floor. With Sian slumped on the floor, I stood up and wanked over her face and tits. Then, I picked her up and sat her on the sofa. It was then I noticed she had pee-ed herself. I took great pleasure in seating her in the puddle of her own piss.
Finally, I threw my clothes on and made my getaway. I left Sian sitting there, with a stupid vacant expression on her dead slutty face.
I just love these annual trips to the Med. Each time, I pick a girl to do – just the one. The cops in Spain and Greece are pretty fucking clueless, but I think I left enough DNA on Sian to give them something to go on this time. Still, I’m pretty confident I’ll be back next year.
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Secret Location
…It was a small building among the many in the industrial part of town. No windows. One keypad entry locked door in the front, and one in the back. I work out of here.
…I’m a male escort. I go by Morgan. My boss had a special lady who wanted a guy my height, weight and build. She wanted to come to our ‘S’, or ’Special’ room. This room is all blacked out inside. The lady’s come there and enter thru a private entrance. When they are all ready, they turn out the lights in the plush room. A green light comes on outside the room and only then the escort enters. They never see each other.
…They both know the layout of the room and meet at the bed. Some like to undress the guy, some like to be undressed or they undress each other. Some just want to be naked and fuck. We never see them and most never speak, or just maybe a whisper or a moan.
…I had a call to be at the room at 10pm that night with ‘Lady L’. When the out side indicator light went green, I went in,… in total darkness. I walked over and stood by the bed. I felt arms go around me from behind feeling me all up. I smelled an expensive perfume. ‘Lady L’ started to undress me and took my hand to start undressing her. No words were spoken.
…She felt hot and she was breathing heavy. I felt some nice full tits and a nice body. I guessed around 40ish in age. As we continued we both got aroused and the kissing started. She moaned a little, very sexy. We sat on the bed and laid back on it. Now it got hot and heavy as she got on top of me and felt my chest, hair and felt my erection. She slid down and started kissing my erection and licking it. Then she turned and put her damp pussy in my face for me to lick. She was ready as just a few licks of her clit and she was humping my face.
…She gave a wonderful suck on me, taking my dick all the way in her mouth and jacking it. I tried to make it last but with her pussy fucking my face and her nice tits on my chest, I was going to cum. She jacked faster and sucked and moaned. Her legs went stiff, she trembled and climaxed a wet one on my face. I couldn’t hold back and shot cum hard in the back of her mouth.
…She held her mouth on my dick and moaned with each burst of cum. She got most of it and swallowed it down. She kept working her mouth up and down on my dick and moaning. She made the coolest little moaning sounds of joy I’d ever heard. This was one satisfied lady. She turned and lay beside me…
…Next I see a little orange glow and smell a cigarette. She takes my hand and put the cigarette in it. She knew I smoked. I see a second glow and she joins me as we lay side by side, her snuggled up to me. No words were spoken. She kept feeling my body. Chest, legs, hair and face. She was getting tuned on again I could tell by her breathing. She took the ashtray away. She pulled me on top of her and we were at it again. Her hands were all over me as we tongue kissed and I felt her sexy full tits.
…I went down and started in on her pussy. She squirmed and moaned as I was getting her hot again. She then pulled me up and put my dick in her wet pussy. She acted like she hadn’t had one in her in a long time, and she was tight. Damn she felt good and she pulled me into her deeper. We fucked for while letting it build up to a panting, moaning and fucking fury. She let out a beautiful moan as I shot again deep in her. She pushed her pussy down on my dick and shook as she climaxed again.
….This woman could fuck good. I lifted her legs up some and kept fucking her…she yelled with the good feeling. She squirmed and kept feeling my body over and over………
….The next day I stopped by the office and my boss smiled. He handed me a note. It said: “I want #12 (me) twice a week, no others will do. Lady L.” He handed me the money and a very big tip. He said you may have a problem. Lady L’s friends are calling and wanting your service, you schedule is full as of now.
…I had Lady L and some of her friends going and all was going well. I was left a note that ’L’ wanted a double session. I wondered what she was up to. I waited outside the blacked out room and the green light went on as usual. I entered and was greeted by L’s arms around me. She was already hot and breathing hard. She took my hand and lead me to the bed. I heard whispering. She was whispering to another female voice in the room. Two women? This was a first and sounded exciting. I felt her take my hand and place a very small female hand in it. She had brought in a small girl in with her?
…My mind flashed back to my first sex with a girl and how exciting that was. This small hand started feeling her way around me as I guess ’L’ was showing her the procedure. I could feel ’L’s hand guiding the small hand. They proceeded to undress me. ’L’s hand guided mine to this small girls body and her buttons and zippers. I began to undress the girl as I heard her take deep breaths.
…I had no idea who the small girl was but I sure wasn’t complaining. I knew that in some country’s young girls and guys are taken to a pro with experience for their first sex. Could I be so lucky as to get a young girl to fuck for her first time…she felt like she was a very young teen. I was liking this, but the risk and jail factor gave me an added excitement I’d never felt before.
….I didn’t say a word as per ’L’s written instructions not to talk. ’L’s big hand guided mine and the girls hand to feel each other, which we gladly did. She had pointy tits and a little pubic hair. As I felt her I got a big hardon instantly. This was no older feeling body and I was turned on. She laid me on the bed on top of the small girl. ’L’ guided me to suck on her tits. The girl liked that and squirmed underneath me. She held the sides of my face and guided me from one tit, then to the next. I heard ’L’ and her giggling and whispering something.
…I felt ’L’ getting in the bed also and she started feeling my body. They rolled me over slowly and I felt four hands feeling my hardon. More giggling and whispering. ’L’ guided the small hands all over and then I just felt the small hands feeling me. Soon I felt both of their breath’s on my hardon and then two tongues slowly licking me. The small hands jacked me and ’L’s hands helped. I felt two small lips on the tip of my hard on….
…’L’ thought….
…I bet #12 is sure surprised at this. A girl that feels like a very, very young girl and he getting to feel her. She’ll give him a very unexpected thrill. This will be her first time at this and I know he will be gentle with her. I hope he doesn’t mind…but…I like to feel her and him at the same time. I get to feel them getting at it. How many women get to feel that. He knows how to please me, so a little ’small’ girl will be my gift to him. I can tell by his breathing he’s hot for her and very turned on….
….Morgan….(#12)
….Whoever and whatever was going on, I was getting extremely aroused. I couldn’t help but think about the first girl I had ever had sex with. We both were awkward and fumbled around to get our pants down and fuck. I was my cousin in the back woods by my house. She had sex once before, so my dick went all the way in. It was a great feeling and a guy never forgets the very first time.
…I wondered…hmmm…maybe ‘L’ is letting this girl have her first sex…. supervised?…all I knew I wanted to fuck her bad now. They both sucked on my dick and jacked it. They stopped and I felt the girl move up on me. She started kissing me and holding my face. My hardon was right between her legs. I felt ’L’s hand guiding my dick into the girls tight pussy. The girl was squirming on me and worked her hips to line up my dick in her.
…In it went….tight, warm and wet. I let her set the pace as she breathing right in my ear now. I hear her faintly whisper: (..”..oh…oh…that feels so good ‘twelve,’… hold me tight..”) She now had the rhythm she wanted and was fucking deeper. I felt ‘L’s hand feeling my balls as we fucked. The girl whispered faintly again: (…”oh god twelve…oh god..”)….as she was up to her full speed now …I had to cum.
…It was a glorious thing to cum in her, I thrusted high as my dick shot hard in her. She was kissing me with multiple kisses at high speed. She lock on my lips and moaned in my mouth. Our bodies shook as we peaked together. She broke for air, then right back to her kisses on me. I kept shooting in her as she kept fucking and pushed in deep.
… She then stuck her lips in my ear and whispered: (“…oh…my…god…twelve…oh god…your so beautiful….oh…my god..”). She locked on me and held me tight. We were very hot now and both gasp for air…..we felt ’L’s hands rubbing us both. I think she was as excited as we were. She took my hand and had me rub her wet pussy
…Who was this girl?…and would she return? I was hot for her now and wanted a lot more of her.
…Slowly they got off of me and got dressed. I was in a daze…. and got dressed. I left, and closed the door. The green light went out as they left. I sat there in a daze of a beautiful feelings that just kept on coming…..
….She didn’t return…yet. Two weeks later I was walking out to my car when a girl approached me. She was very pretty but looked about 13 yrs old. She had on a dress and her hair was in a braid. She smiled at me and simply said: “Number #12?”. She didn’t look like a cop, so I said: “Yes?”
….How old was she?….. I never ask and she never said as we talked. She said I was her first as her mom had set it up for her. (Did she say ‘mom’?)…so this was the girl ‘L’ had brought in the room with her.
….I could imagine the feel of handcuffs and being jerked into a police car now.
…’L’…..
…. Sitting in my car parked down a ways from where they are standing and talking is fun. I wanted her first to be a beautiful time. I knew #twelve would be gentle and do it right. I was right. Looking at them now…. she is so happy, she wants to be with him more. He’ll take good care of her……I love watching them as they walk arm and arm back to the small building.
…Morgan, .…
…..I told her my name was ’Morgan’. She said hers was ’Mia’. I gave her the code to get in the special room, as I went in the front door. The special room was empty for that evening….until we ’borrowed’ it for the night. I waited. I watched the green light go ’on’. I went in to the pitch black room. A small hand touched mine. I felt a small girl hugging me.
…I felt the clothes of a small girl, the little dress and I felt the braid of her hair. Now I knew who she was and what she looked like. I started undressing this little girl. There was no way I could not think I was tapping into a taboo, underage forbidden world. I let my hands take off her small clothes. Piece by piece I got her down to her little bra and panties. She then started in undressing me as well.
….Our hands did the seeing as we felt us all over for while. We were both so turned on our hearts beat hard. I was her new toy and she was mine….a sex driven toy that was real. I unhooked her bra and we both inched down or shorts and panties.
…I just had to pick her sweet little body up and place her on the big bed. We had all night to play. We turned every which way and kissed and licked us. She was on top once and whispered: (…”you feel so good, Morgan, I’m putting you in my toy box.”) I said back: (“I‘d like that Mia…sorry…looks like your stuck with me little girl.”) We both quietly giggled and wrapped our arms around each other…..
…How do you describe what it feel like to have a girl like this on top of you? Her flawless smooth body…just blooming into a young teen…yet acts like a woman who wants sex bad. Does she feel the risky feeling I do? She’s so light weight I can move her around like a doll. I love her slim smooth legs squatting on me and her rocking on my hardon with her little pussy.
I loved her little breathing as she got herself so turned on she moaned with her tiny voice.
…Mia’s thoughts….
….he has still never asked how old I am. I bet he thinks he’s fucking a 13yr old and is just not going to ask. All I know is I’m so hot for him and I want to keep him around. If he finds out I’m older, he may want to back out of being with me. I can’t let that happen. I’ll just let him enjoy thinking he’s getting to fuck an underage girl. I’ll dress and act the part for now.
… I’ve been branded a freak and a weirdo by everyone because my body never grew past the age of thirteen. So…Morgan… meet what you ‘think’ is a 13 year old girl, and I want to be with a man and have the hot sex I‘ve been denied for years. Finally my ‘SGS’…(’Stunted Growth Syndrome’) has given me the man I’ve always been looking for. I can pose as his 13 year old ’daughter’ or whatever perfectly, and no one will know my true age.
…Morgan…
…I couldn’t get enough of feeling her little body. If I was going to jail, I was first going to get all I could get from feeling her and then having the sex guys only fantasized about. I felt her put my hardon in her little pussy. It sure was tight and felt so damn good. She was on top and rocked on me.
…She could control the depth and pressure now and I let her work up at her own pace. I was in a guy’s heaven as she got hotter and hotter. She rolled me over and put her legs up. The feeling I got laying on top of her was awesome. I put her little legs on my chest and we started in. Here was the forbidden fruit, the no, no, the taboo again and yet it seemed so natural to us. We slow fucked for while as I loved to hear her little voice moan as she kissed me so hot.
…Her little tongue now was darting in my mouth as she gasp for breath. I seemed to into dreamland with all the good feelings. She began to moan louder and fuck me deeper. For a 13yr old pussy…it felt perfect. She liked to squirm it around my hardon as to get all the feeling she could…..
…Mia…
….this was the best ever. Our first sex I was so nervous, but not now. I loved feeling him on top of me. His hardon filled my pussy tight and it was now coming alive with exciting joy. Mom had sheltered me from guys knowing no guy wanted a freak who would never grow up into a full size woman. All I got was to feel myself and put my little hairbrush handle in my pussy.
… I had discovered about rubbing my clit along with fucking my hairbrush and that was all the sex I got. I had secretly watch porn and now I had so many things I wanted to try. I had to let him know. We continued to slow fuck and enjoy the super aroused feelings of it all. I was in my own heaven of euphoria. We both began to fuck faster as it built up in us. I held him so tight as the super high began. We let it go to it’s max. I had to yell out as he moaned with me. I felt it.
…His hot blast of cum filling my small pussy. It gushed everywhere as we peaked together. I was lost in feelings as we both felt like we were floating. He was cuming and cuming as my mind floated away…somewhere…spasms that shocked us as we shook….we were one now and I was going to never let go of him….
…Morgan…
…I had found the ultimate for me. We spent the whole night doing all the things she and I wanted to do. She now knew what it was like to be licked into a climax. She knew now how it felt to have hot cum shooting in her mouth …while having her little pussy licked…..
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….I got a knock on my door. There stood two cops. It seems a ’neighbor’ had seen us on my back patio and spotted me groping an underage girls pussy and tits. They reported me and the cops had to respond. I smiled and invited them in. I told them to have seat on the couch. I yelled real loud: “MIA” The cops both jumped a little. She came skipping down the stairs smiling. She had on her tiny little shorts, a tiny tube top and long pig tails. “Was this the girl.” I said in a gruff fatherly voice? They said that fit the description they were given. I looked at Mia and pointed to her purse. She hippity hopped across the room. She hippity hopped back and showed them her Photo I.D. drivers license. It showed:
….“ Age – 25“.
….They looked at the license and back at her about 10 times. Mia walked over and hung on my arm. She fiddled with her rings. She said in her little girls voice:
…”Did my husband do something wrong?”
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Jack’s ex shows up out of the blue and gives him an offer he can’t refuse.
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While returning home Steve was robbed off his car and other valuables in the middle of a forest.
With no other option he began to walk along the road when suddenly he saw a girl on a scooter stopped for him and offered him for lift..
Steve agreed and sat down with her..suddenly she stopped and got down and became naked and asked steve to have anything he wanted.
Steve was very tempted to see her naked and u know what he did?
He took the scooter and went away
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Involves straight and gay sex including oral and humiliation
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I’m essentially a self-described “sex journalist”. This story was one of the first I ever “collected”, as told to me by a close friend. I can verify that everything in this story really happened. This is the story that inspired me to start collecting peoples’ sexual tales and turn them into (hopefully) well-written accounts. My friend was too embarrassed to write and share for himself, but gave me permission to do so on his behalf. Please enjoy.
Rachel was my neighbour a married 32 years old female staying with her husband and looks like she had screwed up big time, although working with a decent pay, she loved to gamble and looks like she had used part of the company money which she lost in the Casino.
The time when I entered the Lift with her inside, I could see the tension all over her face and asked if everything was ok. Being an arrogant woman she did not reply, but still I told her if she need any help, to just come over to my Flat.
I am a business man working on my own and making decent money staying alone, although getting a few of my women friends around for a one night stand sometimes.
I had the hots for Rachel and though maybe I had hit paydirt, so time to wait and watch.
After an hour the bell rang and when I opened it was her, I knew she will come, she came in and I offered her a drink, a vodka she said.
After a couple of drinks she mentioned about losing her company money nearly $ 5,000/- USD and was not sure how she could replace them and was afraid of telling her husband as she knew he could not do anything about it.
I told her that I could easily borrow her the money but how was she going to pay me?
She started thinking and mentioned about weekly or monthly instalments and stuff.
Who needs all that I told her “I have a proposition for you. I’ll give you the money but you are going to be my and all my friends own Slut for a year”
“Okay?” she said, she was so desperate for it.
The next afternoon I called her to my house Rachel was dressed in tight black pants and wore a tight pink tank top without a bra. The top hugged her large 38C breasts and accentuated her nipples. The black pants not only nicely showed off her nice round ass, they were tight enough in the front to snuggle up against her pussy. With a pair of “fuck me” pumps on her feet and a black beret on her short blonde hair, she just looked like a French hooker.
I could see that Rachel’s nipples were hard. She was clearly ready for action but was still clearly nervous; this was going to be her film debut as I had put up a cam to shoot the whole thing.
I told her Rachel my Slut she was going to be fucked hard and fast not only by me but my friend Matt, she came removing her clothes and showing me her clean shaven pussy my hard cock started aching for some action and began to thrust into her, and manipulate her clit with my finger, as she moved up and down, faster and faster, harder and harder on his hard shaft. Just as she was getting into a rhythm she felt Matt who was watching her jut grabbing her hair and pulling her head back to look at him. He was now fully naked, and hard as a rock.
Matt leaned into her and aggressively kissed her, then worked his fingertips down her spine, to her ass cheeks. He dipped his fingers down to her wet pussy, which was still thrusting on my cock. Matt used our juices as a lube, swirling his finger around her asshole, than forced one finger inside her tight asshole, moving in and out of her.
This new sensation quickly got her worked up into frenzy. She knew then that she wanted them both to fuck her at the same time.
“Fuck my ass baby!” she moaned as she looked back at Matt.
He grabbed the tub of lube from the toy drawer, and stood and watched me and her few minutes, before he knelt behind her again. He popped opened the tub and dribbled it onto hers back, just at the top of her ass. shel gasped, and held still, my cock still deep inside her. The lube started to run down, he poured a little more into his hand, using one hand to rub the lube onto his cock, while the other spread the lube from her back down around her tight asshole. Matt worked the lube inside her with a couple of fingers, stretching her opening, and getting her good and relaxed. Matt pressed his cock against her tight asshole, going ever so slowly so he didn’t hurt her. She pushed back a little, enjoying the feeling of being stretched as he entered her. Matt sighed with pleasure as he entered herl, feeling her tight ass engulf his cock. I began to move first, thrusting gently, and Matt followed suit. Soon we found a rhythm, and shel remained almost motionless as the men used her body for their pleasure.
“Faster…please!” she cried, and we were more than willing to do as she asked. This was no longer gentle lovemaking. Matt smacked her ass as he fucked it, leaving a hand print on her cheek. One than the other slammed into her and the three of us moved like a well-oiled machine. The deviance of the act we performed brought out the beast in all three of them, and the room was full of our moans and the bed creaking beneath them. She first came with a howl, and her clutching holes drove us crazy as we both now filled her holes with our juices.
Matt released her butt hole first and laid on the bed, then she climbed off me with juices leaking from both her holes. She lay in between us as we all tried to catch our breath now. Matt wiped up the mess from her, and pulled her into him, kissing her forehead. I pressed my body up against her backside and they napped briefly, and then she was awakened by a mouth on both of her breasts. The sensation was incredible; we circled her nipples then sucked until they were hard. Then one mouth moved down her body, and sealed myself between her legs. She opened her eyes, and found me below. I continued to kiss and lick her cunt. Her pussy began to juice up as I ate her out. I found her clit with my tongue and pulled at it with my lips, and sucked on it.
She let out a cry as she orgasm once again..
We had more fun but would post them as time permits.. hope my readers will like my post and waiting for your replies and comments..
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“its raining out” jared said dryly. he looked at his sister to see if she heard him.
“no i didnt hear you” she laughed as if this was a joke. “lets play a boardgame”
Jared wasnt sure he wanted to play a board game. “im not sure if I want to play a board game right now” he said. “but i guess theres nothing else to do” he shrugged. he had a stiffy but he tucked it underneath his belt while his sister was turned around finding the game.
“heres clue™ its my favorite game” she said with a pause. “i get to be colonel mustard”. Jarded laughed at the name cause he thought she said cornhole mustard. he picked out mr. plum for himself because he was a little hungry.
halfway through the game jared noticed something. his sister had gotten so relaxed on the floor playing clue that her skirt was loosely laying on the floor, revealing her thick white cotton panties that were too big for her even though she was a little overweight. he tried not to look but he couldnt keep his eyes off it. his dad had told him once in between beatings that if you dont like looking at girls panties that you’re a gay fuck up and you’re not part of this family, so he kept on stealing glances. after a while he thought he could smell her too, but he thought it was just his imagination since he was hungry. “hey… im gonna “uhhh… i have to go get something to eat im really hungry.” “okay could you grab me a soda?” she was fat and too lazy to get it herself.
“sure sis no problem, but im gonna get you in the living room with my candlestick when i get back”
“what?”
as he was in the kitchen he started to realize he was too turned on. at first he was gonna jack off really quick but then he thought, what if i could fuck my sister? he had an idea to take off his clothes, and he did. his dick was hard as a missile.
he jumped out into the family room totally naked and said “hey sis i got you a sausage instead”. she screamed and jumped up really fast, her fat visibly jiggling through her shirt. “WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU YOU LITTLE FUCKING PERVERT? GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!” she ran past him almost crying. he could hear her muttering “jesus christ” over and over as she ran outside to get their dad who was outside working. he tried to cum as quickly as he could and get his clothes back on but his dad came tearing through the front door of the trailer before he could even get his pants on. “COME HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT” Jared tried to run past him but he knew he couldnt. a huge oily hand grabbed him around his entire neck and threw him back into the kitchen. he tried to get up and run away again but his dad was already next to him kicking him in the ribs. he turned the hot water on. “im gonna teach you a lesson you little faggot” he grabbed jared by the neck again and yanked him up as hard as he could. jared screamed as his dad pushed his head into the stream of burning hot water. “DRINK IT YOU LITTLE BITCH. DRINK IT ITS PRETTY GOOD I THINK” Jared was crying because his press-on Chancey tattoo was probably fading now. then he felt a knee on his stomach, and he collapsed so hard on the floor that he was knocked out and woke up a half hour later in a small pool of blood.
the next day jared went to schoool, but after last period he took the bus home and thankfully his dad wasnt there. he went upstairs to do some of his homework but he was still too turned on from yesterday. he went and crouched by the bottom of hte stairs to his sisters sroom where she was having a phone conversation. he started to stroke his piece while listening to her voice. “yeah, i was taking ahuge dump in the bathroom and somehow most of it got on the seat” he heard her say. then she said bye and started coming down the stiars but he was too into it to realize what was happening until she was at the bottom stair. he panicked and stood up as she tripped over a stair and started to fall over. her crotch fell right onto his hand and it slid in without too much effort on his part. she kicked himi n the chest, knocking his arm back out of her vagina which was unnaturally wet. jared panicked and pulled out his switchblade before she could scream at him again. “this time daddys not here to save your ass you fat pignosed bitch”. he had lost his erection but saying this brought it right back again. he pressed the knifed into her neck and shoved his erection into her gaping vagina. “if you tell dad about thsi ill fucking kill you.” she tried to fight back and shove him away but he just pressed the knife into her neck again to warn her what could happen if he pressed the knife into her neck and it cut her. he kept fucking her and slapped her titties a little bit, one at a time while he spit on her nipples. he could see tears streaming across her face and he siad “youre starting to enjoy it arent you?”
she shoook her head and tried depserately to choke out a response, but she couldnt. he started to make cuts at her sides and was rubbing the blood onto his dick.. when she tried to move his hand out of the way he stabbed into her stomach. he could feel the knife go easily through her fat but it stopped abotu halfway through so he shoved down on it as hard as he could, over and over again in unison with his dick. she screamed out in pain, which really turned him on. he took the knife and his dick out and came all over the blade, shots of it missing and landing on the wall and her face. before he even finished cumming he shoved the knife down her throat and yelled “TASTE IT BITCH. SWALLOW MY CHILDREN” . just as he said this, the arousal left his body with the last drop of semen dripping slowly from the tip of his urethra. he stared in shock and disgust at his bloody sister who was now choking on a knife. he could smell the sick scent of cum and blood gurlging out of her throat. “what… what the fuck is wrong with me?” jared stepped back slowly, then collapsed to the floor. he sat there for the longest time just staring, then dropped his head in his hands to cry. he remembered his father’s words: “stop crying, you little pussy. you want to grow up to be some sorta faggot?” but he couldnt help it. it was raining outside, so he went for a walk. he stopped under a bridge to finger his asshole, as that always cheered him up.
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Mom Thought She Fucked A Stranger
This is part FIVE of the “my brothers join in” series but there is also a prelude to the stories called “I fucked my dad because my boyfriend cheated” All of these stories can be read from my profile. I would love for the readers to rate and comment on my stories but please rate accordingly. Thank you for reading and enjoy
Girl goes looking for her sister in the wrong place
Previously: Rachel had been enjoying a night at home with her favorite vibrator when she receives a surprise gentleman caller. . .
Rachel (narrator): 22 yo white, plump/ curvy virgin. Cute face with blue eyes and long brown hair.
For a moment, I could do nothing but stare at him with wide eyes. Was there really a strange man standing in my living room? Maybe I was still uber-high from the pot that I smoked earlier and I was hallucinating. He was about ten feet away from me on the couch and was standing in between me and both the front door and the stairs. I took in his appearance: He was white and tall (about six feet) with dark brown hair. He was dressed in jeans and a dark tshirt and was standing with one hand behind his back while he was staring me down with his dark eyes. He was a large, overweight man. He had a receding hairline and hairy arms. You could tell that he had a strong bone structure under his round cheeks that held a couple days’ worth of stubble. Had I seen him somewhere like the mall or a grocery store, I’m sure I would have not taken any notice of him. Standing in my living room, however, was another story.
After what felt like an hour but was probably only a few seconds, the hand not behind his back moved. He put his finger up to his mouth and made a soft “Shh” noise. That shocked me out of my stupor. I leapt off of the couch and ran to the other side of the room. I frantically searched the room, looking for something that I could use for a weapon. He was still standing between me and my two means of escape. Seeing that, he started slowly approaching me. I, unwittingly, backed up until I was in the corner of my living room. When the skin of my back hit the wall, I remembered that the only clothing I had on was my lady-cum-soaked blue cotton panties. Not bothering to cover myself (because, really, what was the point now?), my eyes began darting all over the room. Why don’t I own a vase?! That’s what they always happen to have as a handy make-shift weapon in the movies!
Fear began to set in as I realized that I was most likely fucked, in more ways than one. This guy wasn’t here to borrow some milk. He was only a few feet away and was still making the soft “Shh” sound. I whimpered. From this distance, I could see that his mouth was curving into a smile. However, I wasn’t just going to give in without trying to save myself. I faked like I was trying to slip by him on his left and then dodged for the right. I managed to run past him a few steps before I felt him grab my arm and bring both of us to the floor.
I remembered my voice then and screamed as loud as I could. “NOO! NO! SOMEBODY HELP!” He slapped my face hard enough to daze me. I was distracted and he was able to grab my other arm. He now held both of my arms by the wrists behind my back as I was laying on my stomach. I began struggling my nearly naked body now and resumed my shouting, begging for anyone to help me. What once seemed like a good idea (to live in an end unit apartment that doesn’t have any neighbors so no one would smell me smoking), now felt like it would be my undoing. Holding both of my wrists behind my back with one hand, he used his other to spank my right ass check hard five times and said roughly, “Be quiet.” He then moved on top of me so that he could hold me down with his body. When I felt his hard cock digging into the small of my back, I screamed harder. Oh, so you want to make me do what you say by hurting me? Well, you’re going to have to hit me a lot harder than that! I know what you want, and I would rather DIE than give it to you!
I drew in a deep breath, prepared to give the loudest shout I could, but I was too late. I found out what he had been hiding behind his back: duct tape. I saw him rip off a strip out of the corner of my eye, and, before I could release my scream, the tape was over my mouth. Seeing me as being sufficiently gagged, he moved off of me while maintaining his hold on my arms. I continued trying to shout and struggle, but I was extremely muffled behind the gag and with his grip on my wrists, there wasn’t a lot I could do. I could feel him moving behind me, but I couldn’t see what he was doing. Then I felt him tape my wrists together. Feeling my wrists bound switched me from being desperate to get away to being in full-out survival mode. I could feel the carpet burning the skin of my breasts and stomach as I moved. There was no doubt in my mind that he was going to try to rape me. Then what? Would he just slip back out whatever way he came in? He had already shown that he didn’t have a probably slapping me around. Would he just kill me when he was through with me?
I fought with everything I had, then, kicking out my feet, shaking my shoulders and hips, trying to roll away from him. Anything that would get me out of the situation. He simply grabbed my wrists and lifted them up behind my back. I tried to arch my back and follow the movement, but I eventually had to stop moving or risk him dislocating my shoulders. He held my wrists with one hand and used the other to caress my back, as if he was trying to soothe me. I could feel how rough and calloused his hands were, how fat his fingers were.
“Shh, Baby Girl. You don’t want to hurt yourself, now, “ he said. “You want to be a good girl for Daddy, don’t you?”
When I didn’t answer, he lifted my wrists slightly as he hand strayed from my back down to pinch me on the ass cheek that he had spanked earlier. He pinched hard enough that I cried out into the tape.
“Don’t you?” he asked again, with a hard edge to his voice.
“Answer your Daddy!” He had squeezed even harder on my ass, and I nodded my head frantically.
I felt completely defeated. The thought of this disgusting stranger touching any part of me made me want to vomit. I would rather him just kill me than rape me and take my virginity. But, in just a few moments, he had me bound and gagged. He must be hiding some huge fucking muscles under that fat, because trying to defend myself against him was like trying to fight off the Hulk. Was it worth it to keep fighting? It was obvious that he was going to have me no matter what. I was no match for him, and I didn’t particularly want to push him to the point that he beats the shit out of me BEFORE he rapes me and possibly kills me. My eyes began to tear up as I realized how overpowered I was. The only real choice I had was to let him do what he wanted and pray that he left afterwards.
I quietly cried behind my gag as he, accepting my answer and sensing my new co-operative attitude, lowered my arms and continued to stroke my back.
“That’s Daddy’s Good Girl. That’s Daddy’s Good Baby Girl,” he cooed at me.What was with all of the “Daddy” and “Baby Girl” talk? It freaked me out. Oh my god, what the fuck is this guy into? It didn’t matter now. I was resigned and he knew it. I felt disgusted with him and disgusted with myself for giving in. His hands left me and he stood up. I took a few deep breaths through my nose, trying to calm down and stop my crying.
Suddenly, he lifted me up and hoisted my mostly nude body over his shoulder, continuing his creepy “Daddy’s Girl” encouragement. He left the living room and started up the stairs. When he headed directly for the bedroom, I whimpered but didn’t struggle, having learned my lesson. He moved with surety, and that scared me. Had he been watching me? For how long? He entered the bedroom and gently lay me down on the bed. He just stood there looking down at me for a few moments, and I squirmed under his gaze.
“Look at how beautiful Baby Girl is. Soo pretty. Let me feel how soft my baby is,” he said as he cupped my cheek and then let his hand trail down my neck, pause to gently cup my breast and rub his thumb in circles a few times around my nipple, continue down my torso, stopping at to rub my stomach like a cat. I hate when anyone touches me there, being really self-conscious about my belly. Having him touch me there with his rough hands made me feel sick. I tried to shift away from his hands. Wrong move.
He slapped my thigh hard, making me yelp. He glared down darkly. “That was very bad, Baby Girl. I know you know better than that. Daddy told you to let him feel his baby’s skin. You need to be reminded of how to be a good little girl for your Daddy.”
He grabbed me by the hips and roughly flipped me over onto my stomach on the bed. He got a fistful of the fabric of my panties and ripped them off cleanly. I cried out behind the gag, my tears returning. I started begging him to just leave, to not hurt me, but it was all muffled. When he sat on the bed and started pulling me close, I panicked and began struggling again, anything to stay away from him. He pulled me so that I was laying bottom up in his lap.
“You know you need to obey your Daddy. Daddy doesn’t like to hurt his Baby Girl, but she needs to be punished for not following the rules.” As he was saying this, he was firmly rubbing my bare ass, gradually adding more and more pressure. Then, without warning, he spanked my ass once. Nothing had ever stung so badly. He paused long enough for me to register the feeling, and then he continued slowly for several more sharp smacks in the same place. His hits then began to increase in pace and strength until he pulled his arm far back and whacked me hard on the ass. I gave a muffled screech. He then started wailing on my ass. I tried to cry out for him to stop and to wiggle away. He just grabbed my wrists again and raised them high, effectively reminding me of who was in control. I could do nothing but sob and try to stay as still as possible to appease him. Once he sensed my submission, he switched up his hit placement so that his blows landed all over my ass, the tops of my thighs and my lower back.
I took it and tried to not focus on the pain. No one had ever even seen my naked body before, and the first time someone is seeing me is when it’s a crazy intruder who was spanking me like I was a little girl. My skin felt like it was on fire everywhere he was hitting me, and I knew that it would bruise. My shoulders and arms were aching, and I was afraid the muscles would start to cramp. With each hit, my naked body would move against his lap chaffing my already rug-burn stomach and breasts. I tried to just let my mind wander, to not be in the moment. I made myself stop crying, if only because it was hard to sob when you can’t breathe through your mouth. His hand was a blur, and I could barely distinguish the individual blows. It was just a haze of burning pain. I could hear him huffing with his exertion. Finally, his spanking slowed and he lowered my arms again. I whimpered as the blood rushed back to my arms, making them tingle painfully.
He was now gently rubbing his fingers over my bruised and burning skin. I’m sure it was supposed to be a soothing gesture, but it still hurt and I would give him anything for him to just stop touching me. I hated this, hated what was happening and what was going to happen to me. This was not how I imagined losing my virginity at all. Every place he touched felt tainted, like he was leaving some imprint in my skin that I would never be able to scrub off or shake loose. My body was burning all over from the spanking and my agitated rug burn, I was having trouble breathing because of the duct tape and because I had been sobbing, and I just wanted it to end. I wanted him to hurry up and do it so he could then kill me or leave. As long as he wasn’t touching me anymore.
He then turned me over so I was sitting up in his lap. He began rocking me like I was a child, and I could feel his hard cock through his jeans poking my thighs. My ass was burning and I almost started crying again, but instead only released a groan.
“There, there, Baby Girl,” he said while rocking me and pressing kisses to my temple. “Now that hurt me more than it hurt you. I hate hurting my little girl, but Baby Girl needs to learn to obey her daddy. Are you going to obey me?” I nodded. “Good girl. I knew you were going to be my good little girl when I first saw you. Now your daddy feels awful about hurting you. Do you want to make him feel better?” he asked, pausing his kisses to look me in the eye. I hesitated but nodded, knowing it was what he wanted and that I was beyond having any options at this point. I had to survive, and I would do whatever it took to make sure he didn’t kill me. I was going to do whatever he said and pray that he left when he was done. “That’s my little girl,” he said smiling.
He then moved me from his lap onto my back on the bed. He pulled me so that my head was hanging off of the side. I may be a virgin, but I watch porn. I knew what was about to happen. I had never given a blowjob before, but in this position I had a feeling he was wanting to do all of the work anyway. If he’s going to make me give him a blowjob, then he has to take this duct tape off. Should I try to call for help one last time? No, I couldn’t. If no one heard me before, they weren’t going to hear me this time. I wouldn’t risk it. After he had me like he wanted me, it was all I could do to stay still. My ass was still on fire, and I was lying on my arms awkwardly. But I sure as hell wasn’t going to move and have him see that as me disobeying him again.
He took a couple steps back from the bed, and began toeing off his shoes. I was scared to death, but I couldn’t look away as my rapist began to disrobe. His shoes and socks went first, followed by his jeans. With my head hanging off of the bed and him only a couple feet away, was basically face to face with his crotch. He wore grey boxer briefs, and I could see a damp patch near the head of his hard cock. His shirt went next, revealing his large, hairy body. He disgusted me. He was fat and gross and I was at his mercy. His hands fell to the waistband of his briefs and slowly peeled them off, his erection bobbing out. I gulped. There was no way that was going in me.
The bastard’s dick stood proud, its weeping head pointed to the ceiling. It was about 9 ½ “ long, but the length didn’t scare me. My favorite vibrator was about 9 inches, so that wasn’t too intimidating. However, it was apparent that his rotundness also applied to his manhood. It was 3 inches wide, wider than my wrist. How was my virgin pussy supposed to take that, let alone my mouth?!
“Aww, don’t be scared, Baby Girl. I know you’re going to make Daddy feel so good.” He stepped forward, and I jerked instinctually, not expecting the movement. “Shh, Baby Girl. Now stay quiet and brace yourself,” he said right before ripping the duct tape from my mouth. It hurt like a motherfucker, but I didn’t make a peep. With the tape gone, I took in a mouthful air. He stroked my cheek.
“You want to make your daddy feel good, don’t you, Little Girl?”
I nodded.
His hand moved from my cheek to get a hold on my hair. “Answer Daddy out loud, Baby Girl.”
I paused long enough for him to tug on my hair before responding, “Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Daddy?”, I said, the word feeling strange on my tongue.
“Yes, Daddy, what?”
“Yes, Daddy, I want to make you feel good.”
“That’s my girl,” he said with a smile. I felt sick. I didn’t want to be pulled into his freaky games. I’m in my twenties, but I’m a Daddy’s Girl. I still call my father “Daddy”, and saying it now in this setting made my skin crawl. He stepped forward and said, “Open.” I obediently opened my mouth. He first ran the head of his cock along my lips, smearing them with his pre-cum, then pushed in a couple inches. He only just had the head in my mouth, but it already felt stuffed. His cock was so fat, I really feared what would happen if he tried to push into my throat. His cock tasted salty and the musky, sweaty smell from his body was already making me gag. The hand that had been gripping my hair moved to cup the back of my head, holding me in place.
“Taste Daddy’s cock. Taste how much Daddy loves you,” he said, thrusting forward once ever so slightly in reinforcement. I started moving my tongue along the head of his cock, cleaning off the pre-cum. It tasted so salty it made my eyes water. I focused on what I was doing and breathing through my nose, trying to ignore his overwhelming odor. Everything about this man repulsed me. I just kept moving my tongue along the head, not really knowing what I was doing. He didn’t seem to mind. He started thrusting shallowly, groaning.
“That’s my Baby Girl. That’s my good, good Baby Girl.” I wanted to cry again. He thrust the first few inches in and out of my mouth. His balls were swinging just inches of my face, and I had an eyeful of his hairy ass. I kept moving my tongue, but my jaw started to ache with the effort and from keeping my mouth open wide enough to accommodate his girth. He started picking up the pace. The whole time, he kept up his words of encouragement. “You’re making Daddy feel so good, Baby Girl. You really love your daddy.” He moved so that he was now hunched over holding my head with both hands as he fucked my mouth. He started hitting the back of my throat, and I freaked. I was scared to death he would try to choke me with his cock. However, he didn’t go further than that, my body gagging a little each time he hit my throat.
He pulled out slightly so that again only the head was in my mouth and started jerking off the rest outside of my mouth. “Take it all, Baby Girl,” he said with a near-shout before cumming with a loud roar. He came in two long spurts in my mouth. It tasted disgusting. It was so salty and sour on my tongue that I thought the taste would make me vomit. He held his cock in my mouth until I swallowed it all down and moaned each time my mouth squeezed his cock. It felt like his cum hit my stomach like lead, like I could feel it sitting in my body.
He straightened up and slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth. “My baby girl has the sweetest little baby girl mouth. Did you like that, Baby Girl?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied softly, embarrassed hearing myself say the words but knowing I had to.
He started walking around the bed, and I knew what was coming next. I felt my eyes start to water, but I held in the tears. Crying wouldn’t help now. He moved to the opposite side of the room, and gently pulled on my ankles until my head was on the bed. With a stranger’s dick in my mouth, I had understandably forgotten about my burning ass and aching arms. When he repositioned me, me arms were now bent very uncomfortably beneath my back and my flaming skin screamed at me. I worked my jaw up and down several times to work out the kinks from my face fucking. I stared at the ceiling, awaiting my fate, has he got onto the bed and crawled over me.
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She was bright red, with embarrassment or exertion I couldn’t tell, “Oh my god Dan,” she wheezed, “I didn’t expect that to happen.
day one of my new life
He looked up from his book one last time at the clock to see what time it was. The clock only read 10:15pm he sighed and went back to his reading it was a hot summer night. The girl whom he was waiting for is a girl he has loved for many years and ever since his sophmore year in high school he cant stop thinking about her. She was only a year behind him in school and even though they dated on and off throughout highschool they had now been going steady for almost a solid year. He went to the local state university branch so he could stay close to her as she went through her last year in highschool. Her body was dark brown and had curves that just kept going. He was not suprised when people esp older people stared at them, Esp those that had known him since he was a baby. She was black and had a butt and chest that was wonderful to look at and he was white very skinny and tall and they loved each other so much and though he thought it odd sometimes that he never really thought twice about dating her…..Without warning the downpoor of rain the radio called for ealier started. He went outside shirtless with the dog and let the warm rain soak into his skin while he chased the dog around the yard. He was a 6′ 2″ and 145 well built for a 19 year old guy and in his own opinion looked very sexy standing in the rain.
He saw the head lights of a car appear from the end of the street and pull into his driveway. His dad had come outside to watch the pooring rain and pointed out that he had company. “About time” He thought to himself. He waited for the girl to get out of the car. When she did she ran for cover from the warm rain under the porch he followed her with his eyes slowing her movements down in his mind watching her 36C boobs bounce as she went along and her ass looked great in those cotton pants he thought to himself . He finished playing with the dog and dried the dog off under the porch and sent her inside. “your all wet my love” the girl exclaimed “go inside and change”. So he ran upstairs to his room and dried off and put on a change of cloths. As he turned around he saw that his girlfriend had followed him up the stairs. “hey you” he said as he kissed her. “how long have you been standing there?”. “long enough” she said they kissed some more and moved over to his large bowl chair and sat down.
The lights in his room were turned off and since he lived on the 2nd floor of the house the rain could easily be heard through the roof. They talked for a while about the graduation partys they planned to attend and what they wanted to do on their first week of summer vacation. The girl noticed it was getting warm in the room so she got up to open a window. After she did she stood there for a while listening to the rain hit the roof and window it was just nearing 1 o’clock . She took a sharp breath when she felt his arms wrap around her toned swimmer body as he kissed her neck from behind. She turned around suddenly and planted a big kiss on him while she ran her hand down his toned chest to the croch of his pants and pressed on it a bit. “hey” he said with a smile and his hand cupped one of her tits and squezzed it then his hand ran down her side and accross her waist and gently stroked the croch of her pants. She gave a slight moan and her body went gooey. his fingers slid into her pussy with ease even though her cotton pants remaind on. They worked their way back over to the chair, She sat down as he kneeled on the floor.
They had fooled around a lot in the past few months. she had suprised him one night as she unbuttoned his pants and worked his boxerbriefs down and stroked him for the first time and exclaimed how his cock was “huge”. He thought she was crazy. He cock was just a average 6″ but she thought it was something special and he wasnt going to ever argue with that. They had spent many nights rubbing their bodies together haveing dry sex and touching each other. They had promised to save themselves for each other when they were married. On a few occasions they had fallen asleep half naked after dry sex and almost got cought by his parents so they usually went up into his room instead of the living room now, Although she stayed late usually 2 or 3 in the morning so they could each explore the other and his parents would be fast asleep.
He knelled down and teased her a little more through her cotton pants. It was easy to do and he didnt want to get his fingers all sticky and wet from her juices that seemed to never end. Her body started to move against his fingers and she started to moan. She leaned forward and kissed him. He took the opportunity to take her shirt off exposing the bright green lace bra. 3 seconds later and with one hand and months of practice on her, the bra was on the floor. She reached down and touched his throbing cock. She worked the button then the zipper then grasped his large cock between her thumb and forefinger and gently stroked it . The light from the hall offered a little light into the room and this was the first time she had seen his cock when it wasnt pitch dark in the room. “WOW…your are huge” she said as she marveld at his cock in the small beam of light. “here I’ll stand up so you can look at it closer” he said. As he stood up his pants hit the floor and he took his shirt off. He looked back down at the girl who was staring at his cock. “can I lick it?” she said.
For a few weeks she had come close to giving him his first blow job but they agreed to not take things to far until school was over..and now it was. He didnt think she would try and place it in her mouth but he wished she would
but when she went to lick his head her lips creeped up and finally over his head and slowly down his rock hard shaft. she went further and further until she couldnt go any more. He moaned a little but mostly was still suprised at what she was doing. She released his cock from her mouth and looked up at him. “its so soft, yet hard” as she played with it with her hands. He bent over and kissed her “you know you dont have to do that” he said. ” I know but I can’t resist you anymore” she stuck his shaft back into her mouth and for the next 5 minutes ran her tounge and lips all over and up and down his shaft. She ran her fingers up and down it in sync with her mouth faster and faster. “I want you to cum in my mouth” she whisperd. he simply nooded as she bobed faster and faster. He thought he really must be huge cause she had her mouth all the way open and her teeth were dragging on his skin. but it was very stimulating. He reached down with both hands and played with her tits while she pleasured his cock with her mouth. She let go and started giving him a quik paced hand job he felt the pressure building……”Oh yeaaaaah” he said. She placed her mouth on him once more and forced it down as far as it would go……He then released his hot load into her mouth. She made a little noise but then he felt her throat move as she swallowed it.
He looked at her as she had a look of satisfaction on her face. “That turned me on so much” she said He kneeled down and pulled her pants back far enough to expose her patch of hair. His hand slid down and touched the lips of her soaking wet pussy and instaintly she let out a loud moan and told him not to stop. They went on like this until she had several mild orgasims. his fingers were soaked. It was the first time she had given head and she knew he was the only man she wanted to ever do it to. They both knew the summer of “ought 6” was going to be fun.
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