This is a revised (meaning i corrected a lot of spelling errors and changed a few words) version of the first story i have up, this is not my story but i do have permission to post it, this is between two characters played by myself (Nightmare) and a friend, these characters were based in a game called Furcadia which is why the weird names, comments are urged
Living in a boarding house and being the only female in the house. The three guys are within my age groups (Mark, Gary, and Jim) and one who is much older (Rob) and they are perfect gentle men. Mark, 45, is the youngest for which I have a huge crush on. I thoroughly hate Gary, 50, since he has an unpredictable explosive behavior. Jim, 46, is a very unique and tall individual. Rob, 60, who is the oldest in the house. His girlfriend would come over and I could hear them since he rents the room above me and his bed is presumably above my bed.
One afternoon while listening to the television and on the phone in my bedroom, I heard plenty of movement coupled with laughter, and the normal sexual sounds. Fortunately, my call wasn’t one of my philosophical phone calls and it was not on speaker phone. I was getting so hot and bothered that I had my door locked and was naked. I am a highly sensual but fairly attractive woman. Short, stout with dark eyeÂs, dark hair. 56I-46-44. I have ended my long term relationship with Gerry since it wasn’t going anywhere. Dated a couple more guys (Joe and Marvin), but it didn’t work out and was short lived. I got off the phone and grabbed vibrator and placed it on my clit. I was so wet from Rob’s sexual escapades. My vibrator was on high and it only took 15 minutes to get quietly in tune of Rob’s sexual interlude. Thinking of the last time Gerry got my clit super enlarged for several weeks while thinking of Marvin’s large pierced cock and Joe’s deep kiss as he roughly caress my body. Now Mark and Jim have seen Joe and Marvin and they didn’t like these men, but didn’t recall Gerry. Of course, I only saw Joe was a week and Marvin was for a month separately. When I ended these relationships, I noticed that Mark had a very strong likely to me and the feeling was mutual. But our mutual feelings are to be kept in secret.
Since we lived together we gotten to know each other well where we talk about co-ed housemates would never talk about, but would talk about in private places. Mark rents a room in back of the house where I rent a room in front of the house. One night when I was in room since he wanted to me to hear him play his guitar. He got so hot and bothered, that he told me to get into his bed to cuddle for which I enjoy and miss cuddling. As he cuddled me, we kissed which led into touching and feeling one another. He felt my big tits as I felt his hard-on. Evidently, we have crossed the line as housemates. Our friendship grew much greater than that but it was to our discretion since we don’t want anyone to know, but we do love each other very much.
That evening one thing led to another where we remained clothed as he fingered my pussy and I was get very soaked coupled with a moan and a groan which he was so turned on but had to keep it quiet since it is so risque. He didn’t want me to stop moaning, groaning and squirming as he fingered my pussy. Oh it felt so great. Half hour later, he got up took off his clothes, oh, he is so sexy and his cock is so perfect that he is 6 inches non-erect and 8.5 inches erect. Excellent circumcision and a perfect sizable sack of nuts. He is so yummy that I had to deep throat him. I felt his cock filling the circumference of my mouth. He was cumming and I swallowed him. Yum!!! Then he need to take Jim to the store since he has been knocking at his door every 10 minutes. So I discretely left Mark’s room and went to the bathroom to pee as well as let out my cum. While Mark and Jim went to the store and was in my room, I took off my clothes and got under the covers then pulled out my vibrator and a couple of very loose clothes pins. My vibrator was nestled on my medium size stubby clit and my very loose clothes pins were on my dark milk chocolate medium sized nipples. I am a multiple orgasmic where I would cum every 10 minutes. My moaning and groaning are usually done discretely but my movements aren’t/
Several night has passed, Mark invited me back into his room to help him with his computer. As I was helping him with his computer. He was behind me and started feeling my tits from behind, oh, I miss that. He took off his pants, got me off from the chair and pushed me into his bed. Spread my legs wide open and pushed my panty aside to finger my pussy and took my hand to hold his bare cock. We kissed, cuddled, and fondled one another. Afterward, he directed me to suck his cock and complimented me that I suck it so well that he wanted a repeat. He also wanted to hear me moan and groan as he fingered my pussy, so I quietly moan and groan for him. He was so much turned on of my quiet moan and groan. To his satisfaction he praised me by kissing and embracing every inch of my body. He even lifted my nightgown so he could see how big my boobs are and see what they looked it.
He is fully aware that my boobs are larger than he has seen where he had to ask me how big they were as he pinched one of the nipples. Along with that he was embracing and kissing them. Before leaving his room, I suck his cock and swallowed his cum. I love his nectar.
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This Saturday started exactly as I had planned…
Minx’s lips wrapping slowly around my sleeping shaft, my slave has the hottest mouth. She is so careful while I sleep that I can’t resist keeping my eyes closed an extra ten minutes before I start to stir. There’s few things hotter than her scantly pajama clad body snaking up mine to the treat she craves. Her fingers lovingly stroke my balls as her warm mouth suckles on my hardening cock. Her technique is precise and her eyes flutter open and closed as she rocks back and forth, pleasing me and rubbing herself against the linen at the same time. She sucks in earnest as she nears her own release, the pink hot pants stretching over her bum cheeks as she begins to clench, she relaxes and I slip further and further into her wet mouth, my fingers stroke into her hair and I grip tightly as she humps the bed and pumps my cock, as I explode I pull her head back by her hair and spray her pretty little face with my stickiness. She doesn’t wipe it, she knows better. She snuggles up to me and my fingers go straight to the pussy that belongs to me, I rub the outside of the pink hotpants, I can feel how wet she has made them.
I love hearing the sounds of my fingers delving into the juices she’s dripping with. I tease her through the hot pants, they become soaked as she purrs in my ear with her shallow breaths. Her eyes are tightly closed as she gyrates under my large hand. Her bouncy breasts are rising and falling with the increase in her breaths, I can feel the slight tremor start and there is no way I could have not swallowed her nipple right there. Her mouth opens in pleasure and I chew her nipple gently, her moaning grows louder and force my thick fingers passed the material to be buried deep in her pussy while I take her over the edge. She shakes and squirms and floods my hand; her fingers tightly gripping my shoulder as the pleasure holds her consciousness hostage.
I lightly slapped her arse and told her it was time to get going. Her instructions were simple. Clean up, wear nothing but clothes pegs on her nipples and cunt til I arrive home. I didn’t have to check on her, I know she obeys me. She craves me. While I drive the thought of her at home getting wet with no release makes me excited again. I am on my way to fetch a surprise for my minx. One that she will learn to enjoy after she gets over the hate she will initially feel.
When I enter she is as I have instructed. Her face lights up when she sees me and this makes me smile inside. I do not wish for her to become too comfortable. She has become accustomed to a rather lax routine and today is the day I fix that. I will admit it is partly my own fault, it is near impossible to tell her no, but now I get to enjoy the torture I plan on forcing on her.
I usher her to the room and tie her standing arms taughtly apart, then I spread her legs, as I move down to secure them I can smell her, this must have tortured her all day long. Once she is open and secure I lift my eyebrow and grin evilly. I can see the clouds on her face now, she is unsure and this is exactly the reaction I want. “What’s it my Pet?” I whistle and two large German shepherds come bounding into the room. Minx’s face is priceless, she is trying her best to escape the bonds, her face is that of utter fear. I cherish it. I see her mouth opening and closing, I think she is trying to decide whether she should use her safeword or if she is worried that this might spark the attention of the dogs. I notice the shiver running over her skin and I step closer to drag a finger steadily down her spine, her breath catches and I wait for her to calm before I bite into her neck, I feel her body soak it up and I know she is once again dripping, the dogs long forgotten.
I click my fingers behind my back, she has no way of knowing what is about to happen. The dogs take their cue standing ready and behind me, I rub her clit and then her slit, my hand getting nice and juicy, I feed it behind my back and the dogs lick at it, perfect! I think. I rub her clit while it gets swollen, I love watching her heat up, I know it’s becoming sensitive but I have a plan and I keep on rubbing with the same intensity on the same spot and she starts to protest, oh I love hearing her moan softly no and get louder until I see it in her eyes that she is begging me to stop and carry on; and just before she cums, I remove my hand and she frantically begs me to finish her off. I let her cool down for a few minutes and then I start again, working her up. She whines in frustration and I tell her the dogs could finish her off… She shakes her head and so again I finger her wildly, I whisper in her ear, “Pet… let the dogs please you.” I see her give into the sheer lust. I move out the way and let the dogs know that it’s ok… she shouts loudly at me for no more than a few seconds saying she has changed her mind, and then the dogs dive into her wetness causing her immeasurable pleasure with their tongues. I have to take another look to make sure that I am seeing my minx, my minx who did not want this, trying to shift closer to the dogs. “You are such a hungry little slut, my pet; tell me you are my little doggie loving slut” I listen but she is fighting the title. “Tell me”, “I said tell me!” I send my bare hand slapping onto her white bum cheeks scooting her straight onto the dogs face and as she orgasms all over the dogs snout now screaming out how she is my doggie loving slut. “Oh precious, your will is definitely mine.”
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Part 2. What will happen?
This just happened to me today, I hope you like it as much as I did.
Conjuring a sex demon
hEy gUyz .. just read it and cmnt me about it
Simon’s story continues and he reaches new lows in debasing himself in desperation to keep his ‘little’ secret safe
Introduction
It had been two years since Tommy Ritter’s father
died. Tommy was sixteen when the tragedy occurred.
While Tommy missed his dad a lot, it was no
more than his mom did. Their life had been
ideal–living in the suburbs, two-car garage, and
nice schools. Everything was just about perfect until
the accident.
Bob Ritter had been driving home from work late
one night when a drunken driver crossed the
centerline and hit his car head-on. He never had a
chance. The police said that the other car had
been traveling at almost one hundred miles per
hour.
The funeral was difficult for everyone. Bob and
Sue’s relatives flew in from around the country and
were a big help to Tommy and his mother.
However, when the funeral was over, she and
Tommy had to go home and deal with the loss
alone. The accident changed their lives dramatically.
Tommy’s mom, Sue, had to go back to work to
make ends meet and they had to sell their house.
However, in the two years since Bob’s death, Sue
had done very well in her job and she had been
lucky in the stock market. She had purchased a
new house for her and Tommy, smaller than
before, but very comfortable nonetheless. The job
and investments provided enough money to enjoy life
and take an occasional vacation.
While the two years since the accident had been
financially stable, it was emotionally difficult. On an
emotional level, she and Tommy were still struggling.
They leaned on each other for support and therefore
had grown closer than the typical mother and
teenaged son.
Tommy Ritter became the man of the house
overnight, but he knew that he couldn’t make up
for the loss of his dad to his mother.
Tommy was a tall, handsome and lean boy at 6′
1″ and 175 pounds. He was bigger than most of
his classmates. However, while he appeared to be a
confident teenager, he was, in fact, very shy and
overly sensitive. Although, he had his dad’s
handsome face and the bright blue eyes of his
mom, he wasn’t comfortable with girls.
Tommy wanted to date, but every time he was
around an attractive girl, he would become tongue-
tied and embarrass himself. It was easier for him
just to avoid those situations. Besides, he almost felt
like he would be cheating his mom if he dated.
Now 18, Tommy had graduated from high school
with honors and had earned a football scholarship to
a local university. While he looked like the All-
American boy, he had never had a girlfriend. His
shyness was an incredible embarrassment for him.
The shyness was primarily the result of a slight
stutter that he had developed not long after his
father died. He had hid it successfully from his
mother so far and most of the time he could
cover it up. However, it tended to show up when
he was nervous and all too often, that was in the
presents of girls his age.
Sue Ritter was still a very attractive woman as well.
She was tall at 5′ 7″ with a well-proportioned
body. However, like most women, she was critical
of her body. She thought that her butt was too
round and that her breasts were too large. Her
tendency was to dress on the conservative side to
cover up her perceived flaws.
Sue had been desperately lonely since Bob’s death.
Although, she tried not to lean on Tommy too
much, he seemed to be the only one that really
understood. She didn’t have to explain to him how
she felt when she was sad, angry, or lonely. He
just knew. Sue thought that she could read Tommy
as well.
Out of sheer loneliness, Sue had tried dating.
Unfortunately, she hadn’t met anyone that she really
liked or connected with on an emotional level or
for that matter, on a physical level. Sue still had
strong sexual desires. However, she needed more
from a man. She needed tenderness and
understanding first. Most of the men she dated
seemed to think that because she was a young
widowed woman that she would jump into bed at
the drop of a hat.
Tommy tried to encourage her to go out and have
some fun, but whenever he suggested that she find
someone, she would always tell him that he was
the only man she needed in her life now. It was
almost as if she would be cheating Tommy or
somehow hurting Bob’s memory. While she knew
deep inside it was time to move on, she couldn’t
let go of the past.
Now 36, Sue worked hard to keep the family
financially solvent. Her job as a public relations
executive was rewarding but time consuming. She
had to work 12 hour days and sometimes Saturdays.
Tommy talked her into wearing sexier clothes and
had even convinced her that she looked great with
short skirts and low cut tops. He told her that she
needed to show off her assets to get ahead in
business. It had worked on the business level.
However, her good looks also attracted a lot of
unwanted attention from men.
Whenever Tommy would tell her that she should
date, she would turn his comments around and say
he should be the one dating.
Sue was more concerned about her son’s lack of
social development then she was about dating herself.
She wanted him to go out and have fun, yet he
would be home most weekend nights with her.
Chapter 1
One Saturday evening, Sue found Tommy sitting in
the living room watching TV as usual.
“Tommy, why are you sitting home tonight? Why
don’t you go out with someone?” Sue said, sitting
down next to her son and putting her arm around
his shoulders. They had this conversation almost
every weekend.
“Come on Mom, give me a break. I don’t need
to go out, besides, I’d rather be home with
you.” That had been his standard response. It was
a lame excuse and they both knew it.
“Tommy, you need to have friends, you know…
girlfriends,” Sue said in exasperation. Then she
looked at him seriously and said, “I’m worried
about you.”
“You seem to do okay without boyfriends. Why do
I need girlfriends?”
“Come on Tommy, that’s different and you know
it. I’ve already been married. Besides, I already
have a man. You!” Sue said, squeezing his
shoulder affectionately.
“Well, I have plenty time to date. Besides, I
already have a woman. You!” Tommy replied,
smiling at using his mom’s own words.
Sue sighed in frustration. “Well, we’re a fine pair
aren’t we?”
“Mom, you’re my best friend,” Tommy said
seriously, snuggling into her arm.
“And you’re my best friend too,” Sue said,
hugging him again. However, she couldn’t let it go.
“You still need to date. It’s not healthy.”
Tommy took a deep breath. “Mom…”
“What?”
Tommy’s mouth was opened but nothing came out.
His head fell back on the sofa and he closed his
eyes. His face seemed to color in embarrassment.
“It’s nothing. Never mind,” he finally said.
“Come on Tommy… please don’t close me out,”
Sue said, turning his face to her and looking into
his misty eyes. “We’ve always been able to talk
about anything. Haven’t we?”
Tommy had wanted to talk to his mother for a
long time about his shyness and the stutter but he
didn’t want to burden her. Additionally, he felt
embarrassed talking to her about girls. Now that he
had finally gotten up enough nerve to bring the
subject up, he knew he had to continue. “It’s…
it’s just that I’m… I’m not so hot with the
girls. I’m too shy and whenever I get around a
nice looking girl I… I… I… get tongue-tied,”
Tommy said, his eyes unable to meet his mother’s.
Sue was surprised but tried not to show it. She
had never heard him get tongue-tied before. “Now
wait a minute, you always say that I’m a nice
looking girl and you don’t get tongue-tied around
me.”
“I’m serious Mom, I don’t know what to do or
say around girls. I’ve only kissed two girls in my
whole life,” Tommy blurted before he could stop
himself.
“Really?” Sue said in astonishment. My God, he
was 18 and he had only kissed two girls, she
thought. He must be a virgin! The realization
shocked Sue. Then a bigger problem occurred to
her. “You like girls don’t you?”
“Mommmmmm! Of course I like girls,” Tommy
said, now totally embarrassed.
Sue sighed in relief.
“It’s just that… just that… oh hell… I haven’t
even been on a real date.”
“Wow Tommy, I had no idea!” Sue was unable
to hide the shock in her voice. “I’ve seen you
go out. You said you were going out with girls.”
“I’m sorry Mom, I lied. I go to the library or
the mall. I just didn’t want you to feel bad for
me. You have enough on your mind.”
Suddenly, Sue realized that she had neglected Tommy
since his father died. She had been foolish to think
that she could read him. She had been so busy
mourning her own loss, feeling sorry for herself and
working on her career that she had missed all the
signs. It was obvious now that he was very sexually
immature. God, how could I have been so stupid?
she thought.
The two of them sat silently for a long time.
Neither one of them knew what to say.
Finally, Sue broke the ice with an idea.
“Tommy, what would you think about you and I
going on a date?”
“Come on Mom! Get serious!”
“I am serious. You’re very comfortable around me,
so why don’t we go out? You can act as if I’m
your date. I can tell you what you need to work
on. After all, I still remember what girls like.”
Sue stopped when she realized that he might be
embarrassed to go out with his mother. “Uh…that
is if you wouldn’t be too embarrassed to be seen
out with your old mom.”
“God Mom, you’re not old. You’re the best
looking woman I know!” His face turned red as
soon as he said it.
“Thank you sweetheart, and you are the best
looking man I know. So why don’t we two good
looking people go on a date?”
Tommy was quiet for a few minutes, thinking.
Maybe it would be good for her to go out, he
thought. Besides, she might get off his back about
dating. It could be a way for him to help her.
Suddenly, he liked the idea. “Well… okay… I
guess it might be fun,” Tommy finally said in a
nonchalant tone.
“You don’t sound that excited,” Sue said with a
pout.
“That’s not it,” Tommy said quickly. But… but…
“What’s wrong sweetie?”
“I don’t… uh don’t know about that stuff. I…
I… I… would… uh… you know, feel silly if I
messed up. That would be embar… embarrassing,”
Tommy said, a stutter in his voice.
“There’s nothing you could do to embarrass yourself
honey,” Sue said patting his leg affectionately.
“Come on, let’s get dressed and you can take me
to dinner and a movie,” Sue said, reaching to the
table and picking up her car keys and flipping them
to him. “You can even drive, lover boy.”
“Mommmmm,” Tommy said, his face turning red
again. However, underneath the embarrassment he
was as excited as he had been in a long time.
Twenty minutes later, Tommy was pacing around the
living room nervously, waiting for his mom. When
he saw her come down the stairs, he started to
say something but stopped in mid-sentence with his
mouth open.
Sue had on a tight, white pull over top that was
low cut, exposing the upper swells of her breasts,
and a short black skirt and high heels. She thought
Tommy would like the outfit since he picked it out
for her.
“What’s wrong?” Sue asked concerned about the
look on her son’s face. Suddenly, she thought that
she had made a big mistake.
“Mom, uh, uh, you look, look…” Tommy
stuttered trying to tell her how great she looked.
“I’ll change,” Sue said, turning to go back
upstairs fearing that she had gone too far in trying
to look young and “hot”.
“No! You look beautiful,” Tommy blurted out.
Sue turned back around smiling. “Why thank you
sweetie, I thought you were upset with what I was
wearing.”
“Wow Mom, I hope some of my friends see me
with you. God, they will be so jealous!”
Sue felt her heart swell with pride and love.
“Well, let’s go make them jealous. For tonight,
why don’t you call me Sue,” she said with a
smile.
“Okay Mo… uh Sue,” Tommy answered. “Sue,”
he said again to himself, loving the way her name
rolled off his tongue.
Tommy rushed to the car in front of his mom to
open the door to let her in. As she sat down,
Tommy couldn’t help look at the expanse of her
thighs as her skirt pulled up. When he looked up
he saw his mom smiling at him. God, she saw me
looking up her skirt, Tommy thought. I can’t even
do that right, he thought, mentally chastising
himself.
As he drove, Tommy kept glancing over at his
mother’s legs. He felt a stirring between his legs
and was suddenly very confused.
Sue’s skirt had pulled up her legs, revealing her
tanned thighs. She tried to pull it down but the
bucket seats of her car made that difficult.
Tommy drove to a small Italian restaurant that they
went to on occasion. It was quiet and intimate with
a genuine Mediterranean look. The tables were
covered in red checked table clothes and each had
an old wine bottle in the center with a lit candle.
There was even a violinist playing music.
Dinner went great and was very relaxing. Sue even
let Tommy have a couple glasses of wine. Sue
wanted to make him feel more grown up. He
certainly needed some confidence building.
Sue had quite a bit more wine than Tommy. She
felt a little tipsy but also warm and relaxed.
Tommy had no trouble talking to his mom. The
wine had loosened his tongue just a bit. Besides, it
wasn’t like it was a real date, he thought.
They talked about school, friends, music, movies; all
the things that a boy and girl would talk about on
a date. Occasionally, Sue would point out things
about how he should act on a date. Like waiting
until his date had taken her seat before he sat
down or opening the restaurant door for her. She
tried not to be too critical. Not surprisingly though,
Tommy didn’t need much coaching. He was a
natural gentleman, like his dad.
For a little while, Tommy truly forgot that Sue was
his mom.
Sue also forgot for a short time that she was out
with her son. He suddenly seemed so mature. His
pretty blue eyes sparkled in the dim candlelight as
he laughed and his face lit up like a candle when
he smiled. God, he was handsome, she thought.
Suddenly, Sue felt a little shiver run through her.
When dinner was over, Tommy escorted Sue out to
the car, opening the restaurant door and hurrying to
open the car door.
Sue was just a bit unsteady on her feet. She knew
that she shouldn’t have had that last glass of wine.
When Tommy opened the door of the car, and his
mom slid in, he tried not to look at her exposed
thighs again. However, that was impossible. No
matter how hard he tried, his eyes went to the
dark area between his mother’s legs. The light from
a street lamp melted the shadows and Tommy drew
in his breath. His mother’s legs opened, revealing
the silky tops of her thigh high nylons, her smooth
thighs and then a pair of pale blue silk panties
hugging the pouch of her sex. She paused for a
second with one leg out of the car.
Tommy stood almost frozen, his eyes as large as
saucers.
“Well, are we going to the movies or not?” Sue
asked, again noticing that her son was looking up
her skirt. Another shiver ran through her. Now Sue
wasn’t sure whether the spreading of her thighs had
been an accident on her part or not. She felt so
naughty tonight. It was just a little innocent fun,
she told herself. The wine was making everything
seem all right.
Tommy’s shocked face turned scarlet when he saw
his mom watching him again. Suddenly, he felt
ashamed of his behavior. If I do this to my own
mom, what will I do when I go out on a date
with a real girlfriend? he thought.
At the movie theater they got sodas and popcorn
then found a seat near the back row. Since the
movie had been out for a while, the theater
wasn’t crowded. They practically had the theater to
themselves.
The movie was funny and light, making them both
laugh. About midway through the movie, Tommy
carefully raised his arm and put it on the back of
the seat behind his mother, his bare arm touching
her shoulders.
Sue didn’t miss the move and felt another of those
little shivers come over her.
At one point when they were laughing, Tommy
moved his arm until it was around her, his hand
hanging over her shoulder. His mom surprised him
by sighing and snuggled even closer into his arm.
Sue smiled to herself at her son’s boldness. She
felt so comfortable and loved at that moment. It
had been a long time since she felt like this.
Suddenly, Tommy realized that his fingers were
touching the top swell of his mom’s breast where
the soft flesh was exposed. He could feel his heart
begin to beat rapidly in his chest.
Sue felt the fingers but let them stay where they
were, as she didn’t want to spoil the mood.
Besides, it was just innocent fun and probably an
accident, she told herself.
Tommy could no longer concentrate on the movie.
Almost without his control, his fingers began to
move lightly back and forth across the exposed swell
of her breast. The movement was delicate, almost
imperceptible. Still, Tommy could feel it. It felt as
though his fingertips were on fire. Stop it! he told
himself.
After a few minutes, Sue noticed his fingers were
moving. It was a sensual touch, almost tickling. It
could still have been accidental. When she felt goose
bumps spring up on her chest, she knew that she
should stop him. However, she didn’t want to
embarrass him. He probably didn’t even know that
he was doing it anyway. It was just an innocent
touch. However, the tingling she felt between her
legs wasn’t so innocent.
Tommy’s hand was shaking, as his fingers grew
bolder. The tips of his fingers moved further down
until they were just barely under the elastic of her
top. Now, there was no doubt about whether or
not he was touching her accidentally. He couldn’t
believe how bold he was.
Sue’s breathing increased. She wanted to stop him
but it had been so long since someone that she
cared for paid attention to her. The brain of the
mother was in a battle with the brain of the
woman; a woman that had missed intimate touches
for so long. Sue began to squirm in her seat.
Incredibly, she could feel her panties getting wet.
When she felt Tommy’s fingers begin to move
further down, she reached up and grabbed his
hand, preventing any further movement. However,
she didn’t take the fingers out of her top, but
instead held them where they were, almost pressing
them to her soft flesh.
Tommy breathed a sigh of relief when his mother
didn’t chastise him. At one point, she let go of
his hand to reach for the popcorn in the seat next
to her. When she turned back, Tommy took the
opportunity to move his fingers downward again,
getting half his hand under the top before she
stopped him.
Now Sue held his fingers from the outside of the
top. Her own heartbeat had quickened.
Tommy felt like his heart was going to beat out of
his chest. His penis was now very uncomfortable in
his pants. He squirmed around, trying to find a
comfortable position. He couldn’t very well reach
down and adjust himself.
Sue held Tommy’s trembling hand tightly, knowing
that one more fraction of an inch and he would be
able to feel her nipple. In fact, his fingertips were
touching the large brown areola. She could feel the
hard nipples pulsing almost painfully. Now, her
breathing was as labored as Tommy.
The two sat almost frozen. When the tightness of
Sue’s fingers lessened, she felt Tommy’s fingers
begin to move downward again. She closed her eyes
and took a deep breath. She could feel the fingers
moving across the bumpy surface of her areola.
Then they split apart around the nub of her swollen
nipple..
Suddenly, the lights of the theater came on.
Sue jumped as if an electric shock had hit her.
She quickly pulled the hand from her top. She was
trembling as she sat in her seat waiting for the
few people in the theater to leave. Finally, she
stood on shaking legs and moved to the isle.
As they left the theater, Tommy had to walk behind
his mother in hopes that no one could see his
erection.
Sue took a deep breath and sighed as she walked
up the aisle in front of Tommy. She wondered why
he lagged behind her. She glanced back and realized
the problem that her young date had. She had to
restrain herself from looking back at her son a
second time. Suddenly, it was like she was in high
school again. It brought back so many fond
memories with Tommy’s father.
The ride home was very quiet. Tommy couldn’t
believe what had happened in the theater. It was
like a dream. Damn, he practically had his hand on
his mother’s bare breast and she didn’t stop him.
Yet, he still felt embarrassed and like a cad. His
mom had been nice enough to take him out and
this is how he repaid her.
Sue couldn’t believe what she had allowed to
happen either. Again, she told herself that it was
just innocent fun. After all, her son did need some
confidence building, she reasoned.
Tommy unlocked the door of their house, then
stopped and turned to his mom.
“Thanks Mom… uh Sue, I… I… I… had a
great time,” a little nervous stutter showing up in
his voice.
“I did too Tommy, you are a great date,” Sue
said sincerely.
Tommy stood nervously in front of his mom, his
hand’s fidgeting at his sides. He almost had an
overpowering urge to grab her and kiss her. He got
control of himself and asked, “Uh… does…
does… a guy get a kiss on the first… first
date,” Tommy blurted nervously. His heart was
beating wildly again. His knees felt like they were
going to collapse. When his mother didn’t answer
right away, he thought that he had blown it.
“Well, probably not on the first date, but because
you were so nice I guess one kiss couldn’t hurt,”
Sue said, her mind screaming No! No! The
beautiful evening, the date and the wine were all
working on Sue’s resistance.
Tommy’s heart skipped a beat. God, he was going
to do it he thought. He was really going to kiss
her. Suddenly, he was petrified.
“Well?” Sue said, her eyes closed, and her heart
pounding now. This was so wrong, she told herself.
“I really… uh… you know, I… I… don’t
know how.”
“Here,” Sue said, bringing her lips to her son’s.
His arms automatically went around her back. His
lips were hard and pressed harshly into his mom’s
soft lips.
“Wait,” she said and pulled back. “You don’t kiss
with your lips like that. Wet your lips and let them
relax,” Sue said in a motherly tone. Yet, this
wasn’t a motherly act.
Tommy did as his mother asked. He felt her bring
her lips to his again. This time he relaxed his and
pressed into her soft mouth. Suddenly, he was very
much aware of her breasts on his chest, her soft
lips, and the smell her sweet perfume. His head
began to spin.
Sue moaned as her tongue slid into her son’s
warm mouth. It was a reflex action and automatic.
She felt his tongue touch hers and a tremor ran
through her. For a moment, she was lost in the
sweet taste of her son’s mouth. Suddenly, she
pulled her tongue out of his mouth. She had totally
lost control for just a moment. She pulled her head
back and took a deep breath, trying to calm
herself. “Now that was better wasn’t it?” Sue said,
as innocently as possible, an uncontrollable quiver in
her voice.
“Great, let’s do it again,” Tommy said boldly,
pulling his mother to him again.
Suddenly, Sue could feel her son’s hard penis
pressing into her stomach. She shivered with
excitement at the thought that she could still turn
on a young man. Wait, her mind screamed, this is
my own son. She knew that she had to stop this
before it got out of hand.
“No! Stop!” Sue almost screamed. Then she
realized it sounded harsh and, her tone softened.
“One kiss on the first date. Don’t get greedy,”
Sue said pushing her son away playfully.
“Au shucks,” Tommy said, with his innocent smile,
trying to cover his excitement and disappointment.
Then he turned serious. “God Mom, I had fun
tonight. Can… uh… can we go on a date again
sometime, please?”
“Well, I guess so, if you treat me real nice,”
Sue said, pecking her son on the lips one more
time before entering the house.
That night, Tommy lay in bed with his hard penis
in his hand, thinking of his mom. All his fantasizes
until now had been about girls at school. Now his
mom dominated his thoughts. He could still feel her
soft breasts on his chest and her soft skin under
his fingers. If he could have only moved his hand
a fraction of an inch lower in the theater, he
would have touched the nub of her nipple. Even
now, he could still taste her lips on his and feel
her tongue in his mouth. It took only minutes for
him to squirt his juice all over his stomach. He
jerked off three times that night.
At the same time, Sue lay in bed with one hand
squeezing the same breast Tommy had touched. Her
other hand was forcing three fingers into her
sopping hole. She climaxed over and over until her
fingers and the sheets were soaked with her juice.
Then, suddenly she burst into tears. God, what
have I done? she thought.
Susan Ritter cried herself to sleep that night.
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Hi people my first story be completely blunt and tell me what you think
This story is written by Rupa Roy and would like to share it with you readers. Part 1
knew her name was Sharon but not a lot more about her. She was about my age, late 30s to early 40s and we lived in the same apartment complex in seperate but adjacent buildings just a stone’s throw from the other. Other than intoducing ourselves and exchanging hellos whenever we’d bump into each other in the complex pool or gym, we only had a little small talk with each other so I didn’t know much about her. I found her very attractive immediatlely but had heard through the grapevine that she was just out of a bad relationship so I it would be better if I didn’t ask her out right away.
But I watched her. She was petite, long red hair, and very fit. Not athletic-like or muscular but one could see she took very good care of her body. The first couple of times I saw her at the pool she wore a sexy one piece yellow bathing suit that held her small breasts perfectly. The next time at the pool she wore a two piece maroon colored bikini with spaghetti straps…I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
Watching her emerge from the pool with her head tipped back, her long red hair held together from the water, the water dripping off of her skin and her bathing suit was a sight to see.
If I was near her I kept sneeking glances. Hoping she never caught on to me watching her all of the time.
I didn’t get to know real well as she was a bit mysterious and maybe even a little secretive. But throughout the next month we continued to bump into each other now and then which gave me a chance to learn a little more about her each time. She did open up a bit more and even told me a little about her recent divorce and some ‘problems’ she mentioned about her ex that she didn’t go into…and I didn’t ask. I also disovered that our apartments in the adjacent buildings were both on the second level. And this gave me something every teenage boy dreams about…I could see her windows from mine.
That very night I sat in my bedroom with the lights out, and sure enough I saw her walking from the bathroom to her bedroom. I quickly got my telescope (that I had purchased years ago for a hunting trip) out of the closet and propped it up on the tripod. To my delight there she was, wearing a nightgown, and combing her hair in front of the bathroom mirror. Her hair was wet and I was very disappointed that I missed seeing her come out of the shower. She looked so sexy with her beautiful long red red hair and petite frame.
After combing her hair and brushing her teeth she turned to the widow and looked out. Almost as if she was looking at me. I was startled at first but knew that my bedroom was dark and she wouldn’t be able to see me. She soon turned around and the lights and the bathroom went dark. Then the bedroom lights as well..except for a dim night light…….light enough I saw her crawl into bed.
The next day after work I was in the gym just finishing a light workout on the bike and Sharon walked in wearing those tight shorts and a tank top.
“Hi Joe,” she said cheerfully.
“Hi Sharon. How are you?” I replied in a jittery and nervous voice.
I imediately turned red! My heart was beating but I mangaged to bluff my embarassment to just being startled…which was partially true. I felt a little guilty for watching her last night and found it difficult to make converstaion. But after some small talk her warm personality soon put me at ease.
“Joe, would you spot me on the weight bench? Most of the time when I’m in here I’m all alone or maybe one other that I don’t know well enough asking to help me”.
Like her I’m small framed as well. I’m 6′ 2″ but quite thin and not muscular by any means but I am fit and probably stronger than most would think by looking at me. I was really flattered that she asked me and didn’t wait for one of the young jocks to come in.
“Sure, I’ll help you. I didn’t figure you for a weight lifter,” I said jokingly.
“Well I don’t want a female body builder’s physique but I like to stay fit and active.”
I was more than happy spot her and helped her set up some weights. As she laid down on the bench our eyes locked for a couple of seconds and we both giggled a bit like a couple of embarassed teenagers.
She grabbed the barbell and started doing some presses. As impressed as I was by the strength she had in that tiny body of hers I couldn’t help but just watch her and fantasize about her sexy tight body under her clothes. And even though she had on a sports bra and top, her nipples were pushing through. Subtley to someone who wasn’t paying attention but obvious to me, of course.
After the weights I was hoping she’d stay around for a while but explained she was meeting up with her family for dinnner and had to run.
As she touched my arm she said “Thank you, Joe. Now I know who to call next time.”
“Any time, Sharon. It was fun to have someone to visit and work out with for a change. Have fun with your family tonight.”
I hadn’t seen her in the next couple of weeks and just thought she had some unpredictable hours at work. That is, I didn’t see her at the pool or gym etc. But I did watch her nearly every night. My new found hobby of voyeurism continued on. And it kept getting better and better.
Almost every night I watched her. That first night I saw Sharon she had on a nightgown. A few nights later it was a silk top and silk boxer shorts. A few nights after that it was a tank top and panties.
Some nights the shades were closed and I didn’t see her at all. Some nights they were open but I still hadn’t seen her naked yet. One night when her bedroom shades were open I saw her come in with a laundry basket full of clothes which she set on the bed. She then started to strip down rather slowly.
She was facing almost directly toward her window, giving me a front view of her while she took her clothes off. WOW! I couldn’t believe how lucky I was and to my delight she exposed a red lacy bra and matching thong. She was incredibally sexy. She faced her mirror and admired her own sexy body, making a couple of sexy poses. She even cupped her breasts as she looked at herself changing positions from frontal to side views.
After playing in front of the mirror she took clothes out of the laundry basket and started putting them away in her dresser and closet. She was wearing only a bra and thong and looked so hot while she folded her clothes. Watching her doing simple house chores dressed the way she was, and bending over to the lowest drawer on her dresser was such a turn on.
What she did next was almost too much. She walked to her closet and with her back to me she unhooked her bra and tossed it in the hamper. Then she slowly pulled her thong down her smooth legs. I could only see her back and sexy firm ass but I couldn’t believe I was seeing her naked. It lasted probably less than a minute and she pulled out a white silk robe that was barely long enough to cover her butt.
She turned out the lights to her bedroom and then I saw the lights go on in the bathroom. To my dismay the shades were pulled in the bathroom window and thinking I had had a lot of excitement for the night (not to mention having to get up very early the next morning) I decided to turn in.
Each time I watched was better than the last. One night she wore that same white satin robe that barely…just barely covered her pussy and sexy ass. It was untied and the front was slightly open. She disappeared into the living room and came back a few minutes later. This time her robe was tied shut but it was short enough I was sure she hadn’t any panties on. I also noticed her nipples were very hard that night…poking through the thin fabric.
The next day after work we ran into each other at the pool. I was climbing out after a dive off the board and saw Sharon soaking up some sun in a lawn chair right in front of me. With a new bathing suit. This one was a white two piece and skimpier than the last one.
There was less fabric coverig her lovely small breasts, and though her legs were crossed I just guessed there was less covering her pussy as well.
Unlike the last time we ran into each other I was pretty cool and said hello to her with a smile and more confidence. I took the chair next to her and started a very nice conversation. It was quite a relief to just visit with her and in just 15 minutes we actually covered quite a bit about our personal lives.
I was just about to ask her out when her phone rang. She was on call and had to go into work for a while. She sincerely apologized for having to leave and even placed her hand on my thigh. She stood up facing me and I was able to see up close how gorgeous she was…and giving me that view of her sexy ass as she walked away was worth not being able to ask her out.
Finally the very next night it happened. Sharon walked into the bathroom with that same sexy robe. It was untied and open. She bent over the tub and I saw her bare ass..very nice. It looked as though she was filling the tub for a bath instead of a shower. She turned around facing the window and slowly pulled the robe off of her shoulders and let it drop to the floor.
For the first time I saw her completely naked. She cupped her breasts and even rubbed her pussy…and then tasted herself. She looked right at the window….as if right at me…as if she knew I was watching.
She had a body a 20 year old woman would be jealous of. Firm, small perky breasts, tight buns, a shaven pussy. She then tested the water with her foot and settled in. She left the shower curtain open and I watched her wash her hair and soap up her tits and body. I was naked as well and was stroking my hard cock as I watched and became more and more horny.. She took the shower head and rinsed her hair and then her upper body of the white soapy suds.
Even though I couldn’t see much below her bresats because of the tub wall I could tell she was now holding the shower head against her pussy. Her head was arching back and her mouth was agape as if she was moaning in pleasure. I kept stroking myself and was ready to cum but wanted to wait as long as I could. She was in the tub no more than twenty minutes but long enough to give me a good show.
She dried herself off and retreated to her bedroom as normal and dropped the towel on the floor. Then she walked right up to the widnow. She massaged her breasts for a few seconds and gave a little smile. Then her right hand slid down to her pussy while her left hand pinched her nipples. I could have watched her for hours but it lasted no more than a minute. She then tasted her wetness, slowly licking and sucking her fingers.
She laid on top of the covers on her bed and spread her legs. She had even moved the bed a little closer to the window. I couldn’t believe what I saw…Her hand running up and down her pussy….her fingers sliding in and out. Watching her facial expressions was more of a turn on than watching her masturbate. I wish i could have heard her heavy breathing and moans but it was so erotic to just watch. At last I could see her body tense up and squirm.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and suddenly I shot my load over my leg and the floor. I was so backed up that it was the most cum I had ever dischared. The longest and most intense orgasm I’d ever had. I watched her a few more minutes as her spasms subsided and finally she drifted off to sleep.
I knew that Sharon knew I was spying on her and knowing that she was putting on a little show for me was a huge turn on. I laid on my bed naked thinking about Sharon’s naked body. How she touched herself, how I’d love to feel her naked body next to mine. I couldn’t sleep at all that night. I needed some more relief and after jerking off again, while imagining fucking Sharon in her bed, I finally went to sleep.
I didn’t have to to to work the next day and was able to sleep in. At 10am I was having my coffee listening to the news on tv when I noticed an envelope at the bottom of my front door. Inside was a letter to me:
“Dear Joe,
I’m so sorry I had to cut our conversation short at the pool the other day. I really didn’t want to leave at all! And I know you’ve been watching but don’t be embarassed or feel guilty. I like it very much.
But I think we might have more if you ask me out sometime!!(:
Sharon….”
I held the letter in my hand Sharon had slid under the door early that morning. We’d now known each other for about a month or so but I still hadn’t asked her out because of her recent divorce. Well maybe that’s just an excuse I used. I have to admit that another reason I didn’t was because I was having a good time watching her from my bedroom window and I didn’t want to ruin it. It sounds silly and even childish but men are idiots and we’ll do crazy things when we’re attracted to a woman.
I read the letter over and over again. She told me she knew I was watching her and she wants me to ask her out. Well since we’d been playing this game for some time I thought I’d make it interesting for her and give her a little something to think about. I decided to write her a letter back:
“Dear Sharon,
I would be honored if you would join me for an evening of food, drinks and conversation. I’m not telling you where we’re going but I can tell you to dress ‘casually nice’ and I will be at your door at exactly 7 pm tonight. I’m very much looking forward to seeing you tonight in a more intimmate setting.
Joe”
I walked over to the to her building, slipped it under her door and hoped she wasn’t working late that day.
I had enough time after work to get a haircut and started to get myself ready shortly after I got home. I showered and put on some casual slacks and shoes with a button down short sleeved olive shirt.
As promissed I was at her door at 7 pm. I was quite nervous when I rang her doorbell and as the seconds passed, without her coming to the door, I got even more nervous. But I soon realized there was nothing to be nervous about. It’s just a date.
Well it was probably less than 30 seconds (but felt like long minutes) after ringing the bell that she opened the door. She was dressed very much like me. Nice slacks and a white pullover blouse with a low neckline. Her shirt really accented her small breasts.
“Hi Sharon. You look great”.
“Well thank you, Joe. You said to dress casually nice in your letter and this is what I came up with,” as she held out her arms to show me.
“It’s exactly what I had in mind. Neither of us are over or under dressed”
For the first time we held hands as I walked her to my truck. I was more than happy to help her in as it’s a bit high for a little 5 ft woman.
“So are you going to tell me where we’re going tonight? Or do I have to wait?”
“I’m taking you to that new restaurant, the American Bistro. I haven’t been there so I thought it would be a great place to check out”
“That’s perfect, Joe. I’ve wanted to go there myself.”
We were both very impressed. It wasn’t a snobby 5 star restaurant but it wasn’t a dive either. A low key atmosphere without the noise of a loud bar that was perfect to visit without yelling. I made a reservation earlier and we were led to a booth in a corner softly lit that had a romantic ambience.
The service was excellent as well as the food. I had the prime rib and Sharon had the salmon. After the dinner we enjoyed a couple of drinks and listening to the ‘band’. A pianist, bassist and drummer. It was kind of like elevator music but it was very nice. The pianist was taking requests and played nearly everything thrown at him.
A couple started dancing so I took Sharon’s hand and led her to the floor. Even though I’m not a dancer by any means I soon felt comfortable as I held her hand and my other on her waist. Her hair smelled great and her perfume was driving my crazy while the familiar tingly feeling under my boxer briefs made it hard to keep my composure.
After two numbers we went back to our booth. She snuggled up close to me and even put her hand on my thigh. This was, at this point, my favorite part of the date. Snuggling up close with some soft live music, talking and learning more about each other, giggling with each other.
Then after a lull in the conversation she dropped a bomb and said “you like to watch, don’t you?” As she looked up at me and smiled.
After a few seconds of silence I asked “how did you know?”
Even though I knew that she knew I was watching it made me a little uncomfortable and nervous.
“Well, Joe. I noticed you getting glimpses of me at the pool shortly after I moved in.”
“I was trying to be discreet about it but I guess that didn’t work. I couldn’t help myself. I immediately found you so attractive.”
“The feeling was, and is, very mutual. That’s why I got that skimpy white bikini. Because I knew you were always looking at me.”
“Wow. I’m flattered you bought that sexy swimsuit just for me. But how did you know I was watching you?”
“Just call it a woman’s intuition,” she said smiling at me. “I just had a hunch and one night I got my binoculars out and peered into your window. Your lights were on and I could see a telescope pointed at me. You weren’t there but I just knew you were watching.”
“I’m really lucky. I mean you could have called the cops or management.”
She whispered in my ear “don’t sweat it, Joe. I liked it because it made me feel sexy and it turned me on.”
I thought this was a good time to take her home. I paid the bill and left a big tip for our waiter, a young 18 yr old college kid. He caught us on the way out and thanked us, asking us to come again. I told him the food and service was very good and we soon headed back to Sharon’s place.
We got in and collapsed on the couch.
“That was fun, Joe thanks for the dinner and entertainment.”
“I’m glad you liked it. It was nice to see you a little more dressed up than the normal blue jeans you wear. You looked great tonight and danced great too.”
“I think you mean it was great to see me dressed. Period.”
We both laughed as she leaned up against me and snuggled up to me. I put my arm around her and massaged her shoulder and neck.
“Mmmmm,” she moanded as I gently massaged her. We cuddled and talked about the dinner, the music, the other couples at the resturant etc.
As I combed my fingers through her hair I leaned over and kissed her. She melted into me as our lips locked and our tongues rolled about. She then stood up and sat on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. Her lips were so soft, wet and warm. Our tongues gently probed each other’s mouth. I caressed her sides and kissed her neck, smelling her wonderful perfume. I pulled her collar over and kissed her shoulder as well.
She pulled back and started to unbutton my shirt, running her hands through my chest hair, pulling it and playing with it. I lifted the hem of her shirt up and gently worked it up her chest. She lifted her arms for me and I pulled it over her head. Her bra was white with very very thin fabric. Oh she looked so hot with her nipples poking through her bra.
I’ve always had a fascination with lingerie and womens intimate clothing. As a kid I always looked forward to the new JC Penny and other catalogs that came in the mail. I’d page through the women’s intimate clothing section and loved to see the new teddies, night gowns, bras and panties. Now I couldn’t wait to see her panties.
She helped me get my shirt off and then stood up in front of me. I stood up too and kissed her again. I had been fantasizing about this for weeks and finallly it was happening. I undid my belt and let my pants drop to the floor. As soon as I stepped out of them she placed her warm hands on my sides caressing me. Oh, that felt wonderful. Just her touch was a turn on.
Then she pushed me back into the couch and said “rub your cock for me, Joe,” in a soft voice.
I slid my hand under my Hanes and said “you like to watch too don’t you?”
She approached me, put her arms on each side of me and whispered in my ear “I like to watch. And I like to be watched”.
She backed up and slowly unzipped her slacks. And then very slowly pulled them down revealing matching panties that were pulled up very tight. Tight enough I could see the outlines of the folds of her pussy.
Then she knelt in front of me and slid her right hand through the leg hole of my boxer briefs. My cock twitched when she touched it and within seconds it was fully hard.
Her soft hand felt wonderful as she stroked me and squeezed me. I wanted her to keep stroking me but she stood up, took my hand and led me to her room where she turned around and we kissed again. This time more passionately and than I’d ever kissed before.
When she reached behind her back to unhook her bra I said “wait Sharon. Let me do that.”
She smiled at me. “Mmmm, I’d love that.”
I sat on the bed and she sat on my lap. Our hands roaming all over each other. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. Finally her little perky tits were free. I was seeing those lovely small breasts up close and personal. They were as perky as a 20 yr old’s. And her nipples were like pencil erasers. She wrapped her arms around me and ground against me. Her tits against my chest. Her pussy against my hard cock.
I laid back on the bed and she climbed on top of me, grinding her pussy against me. Then she got on all fours over me, her breasts hanging right over my face. She lowered herself so I could lick and suck on her nipples..which were hard and long now. She stayed in that position for a long time, enjoying the touch of my lips. All the while my hands slowly, very slowly pulling her panties down her legs. She finally rolled over on her back so I could pull them down her legs.
She got back on her knees and pulled my shorts down, freeing my hard cock that popped out like a pole. She quickly grabbed it and put her lips around the head, sucking off the precum. Soon her head was bobbing up and down and she was making that fimiliar sexy gagging sound. I kept caressing her back and firm ass as she gave me an incredible blow job. She moved herself around so I could have better access to her ass….I rubbed and squeezed it and then slid down farther and found her pussy. She gasped when I slid a finger in. Oh, she was so wet. I pulled it out so I could taste her. She was delicious.
She then turned her body around and laid next to me. We just looked into each other’s eyes with sexy lust on our minds. She kept stroking my cock with her hand then pinched off a glob of precum. She held it to my mouth and I took her finger in, tasting it.
“That is so hot, Joe, watching a guy do that.”
I slipped a finger inside her pussy and then offered it to her…she sucked my fingers clean like I did hers. “I love it when a woman tastes herself,” I told her.
I told her to lay back and I knelt in front of her. She grabbed my cock and placed it at her entrance. I was kneeling because I wanted to watch it go inside. Oh, it’s so hot to watch that. She put her legs over mine as I slowly entered her. Watching my hard shaft disappear in her shaven pussy. Pulling it out slowly I could see how tightly her pussy lips wrapped around my cock. All the while Sharon just laid there gasping and making sexy moans and whines. I just kept going in and out slowly, watching it. It was so sexy and erotic. Watching how shiny my cock got from her wetness.
“Oh Joe, I need to ride you. Right now.”
I pulled out and when I laid on my back she quickly mounted me and got on her knees. It was so hot to watch her get on top of me like that. She slowly lowered herself engulfing my cock and then wiggling around a bit, grinding her hips and then leaning down to kiss me.
“You look so beautiful, Sharon. You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted us to do this.”
“I’ve been dreaming of this too, Joe. I would have made a move if you hadn’t,” she said with an erotic and lusty smile.
Finally she started rising up and down. I had my hands on her ass and squeezed it and spanked it and caressed it. She started to pick up her pace and I did my best to time my upward thrusts with hers. Faster and faster. Then she was screaming with each bounce. “AAH! AAH! AAH! AAH! AAH! AAH!”
She kept going and going. Her perky tits were bouncing up and down. I kept my hands at her hips and tried to thrust against her each time she went down. Finally she screamed louder than ever and fell on top of me. She pulled at my hair as she screamed and groaned while her orgasm took over. Her body writhed against me and finally eased.
My hard cock was still inside of her while she laid on top of me, catching her breath. We laid there for a few minutes while I let her regain herself. Finally she got back on her knees and gave me a little kiss.
“Lay on your back,” I told her. “I wanta fuck you like crazy.”
She got off of me but before she laid down she grabbed my aching hard cock and quickly took it in her mouth, savoring her taste that she had left on my cock.
She laid back and spread her legs wide for me as if begging me to fuck her. I wasted no time in crawling between her legs and quickly I plunged my cock into her as deep as I could. We were soon into a rythmn and both of us moaning and groaning. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me in with each thrust.
Finally I was ready and slammed up hard against her. I let out a loud moan and unloaded my hot cum into her awaiting pussy. My body jerked and jerked with each spurt I put into her.
We just collapsed after that. I rolled over next to her while we each caught our breath.
“Wow,” is all I could say to her at that point.
She giggled and snuggled up to me. “That’s what I was just thinking. I’ve never had an experience like that before.”
“Me either. You are incredibally awesome.”
We pulled the covers over us and snuggled up. Each of us thinking about the summer ahead of us and and what fun we would have together. Soon we were both asleep.
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Having supernatural powers, Ann completely dominated her husband Albert.
With his wife as boss, Albert had to do all the house work. Ann, on the
other hand, did nothing of the sort. When arriving home from work everyday,
she always told Albert to get dinner ready. Further, after they ate dinner,
and Albert had the dishes done, Ann ordered him to her feet telling him to
kiss and worship her toes. Also, whenever it pleased her, she would stand
up and pull down her skirt and panties, turn around, and finally say, “Kiss
my ass.” Being an ass man at heart, he worshipped her rear quite well.
All in all, life for Ann and Albert was very structured, having everything
follow their command obey power structure. In general, she was the sadist
and he the masochist.
One day in the morning on a weekend, Ann decided to go to the mall shopping
and take Albert with her. After getting dressed, both left the house and
went down the driveway toward the car. However, despite his general
subordination in their relationship, Albert all of a sudden got the idea
that he could assert himself.
Getting into the car first, he placed himself behind the wheel. Seeing
this, his wife became angry, saying, “ Get out and go in on the other side,
I’m driving!”
Refusing to obey, Albert responded, “ No, I wanna drive today.”
Infuriated by his defiance, she resorted to witchcraft, snapping her
fingers, and giving the man a evil grin.
A few moments later, Albert began shrinking! Becoming smaller and smaller,
he continued shrinking while seated behind the wheel. The shrinking process
went on for about ninety seconds. Finally, it stopped with helpless Albert
reduced to three inches in height!
Moving a bit closer to the open car window, Ann peered down at the man with
a wicked smile, saying, “ Well now, what have we here?” Going on, she said,
“ It looks as if you’re not driving anywhere; you’re so small, you can’t
even reach the wheel.”
Realizing his mistake, he began begging for mercy, “ Please make me big
again, please, I’ll never disobey you again!”
“I’ll bring you back as before when it pleases me, for now you’ll remain
small.”, replied Ann.”
Next, she ordered, “ Move over to the passenger seat, now; let’s move it!”
Looking up into her piercing eyes, fear saturated his entire being.
Quickly, the tiny creature crawled over, for now she appeared as a giantess
with all the power in the world!
After he repositioned himself, Ann got into the car. Setting herself down,
she placed her beautiful curvaceous ass right next to him.
Dressed in a light colored pair of slacks, she looked great with her attire
presenting the full shape of her attractive body.
As she sat next to Albert, he couldn’t help but look up and admire the
elegant side of her rear. Gazing up at it, he remembered the previous night
as he kissed her behind. Staring away, he now wondered if she’ll have him
do the same in his reduced state!
Starting the car, she next backed out of the driveway, driving off to the
mall. When she got there, Ann turned to look down at her husband, saying, “
I guess you’ll stay in the car while I go shopping; I’ll be back in about
twenty minutes; no use window shopping; since you’re not with me, this
trip’s gonna be quite fast.” After saying these words, she got out of the
car, taking her purse with her. A short while later, Ann returned to the
car, opened the door, and entered the vehicle, again placing her gorgeous
ass next to the tiny male. Starting the car, she said to Albert, “ Let’s go
home now, I just bought something I would like to try on.” Shifting into
gear, she drove off and headed home.
After pulling into the driveway, she turned off the engine, opened the car
door, and got out, taking her purse and a package with her. Reaching over
for Albert, she raised him up by one tiny arm, dropped him into her purse,
and pushed the car door shut. Ann casually went to the house and unlocked
the front entrance. Upon entering, she closed the door behind her. Standing
in the middle of the livingroom, the sexy female emptied the contents of
her handbag upon the floor. Everything fell out, including helpless little
Albert.
Just standing there like a fool, he looked about and saw female toilet
articles way to large for him to lift. All about him loomed the images of
womanhood, lipstick, a tampon, a mirror, and whatever else women usually
carry in their purses. Like giant beings in their own right, the objects
mocked him as he stood inept, feeling smaller than ever.
Next, squatting down, Ann took everything up except for Albert, placing the
items back into her purse, and finally throwing the leather object upon the
solfa. Looking down at the little man, she said, “ You look so cute, I
could just eat you alive!”
As she bent down, reaching for Albert, he put his hands up and yelled, “
No, no, please don’t!”
With the man in her grasp, she tore off all his clothes, saying, “ You must
taste pretty good.” Ann next began licking him all over his naked and tiny
body. Licking away, she got him all wet from head to toe. Satisfied, the
lady set him back down upon the floor. Feeling humiliated, he realized the
complete insignificance of his being in relation to Ann’s total greatness.
Staring down at Albert, Ann ask, “ Wanna see what I bought at the store?”
Walking over to the livingroom solfa, she picked up a small package that
she previously dropped upon the couch after entering the home. Opening the
package, she presented the contents to Albert, asking, “ Look, do you like
them?”
“Yes”, he simply responded.
The opened package contained a black bra together with a black pair of
panties.
“I think I’ll try them on.”, said Ann.
Right before the awe struck little Albert, she proceeded to undress
herself, removing everything, and eventually standing naked before him.
With no self control, he couldn’t help but stare up at her beautiful and
magnificent body. Transfixing himself upon her breasts and ass, he said, “
You’re the greatest thing in the world!” Being helpless to resist the power
of her appearance, he stood belittled before the greater glory of the
superior female physique.
Taking up the new underwear, she put them on. Next, she went back into her
sexy black leather highheeled shoes. Together with the footwear, the black
lingerie generated the complete image of control upon his mind.
Walking closer to her property, she looked down at him with one hand
resting upon her hip, saying, “ Don’t you think I look sexy?”
“Yea.”, answered Albert.
“Show me you think I’m attractive and start jacking off.”
Obeying, Albert began playing with his tiny prick, masturbating until his
dominant mistress told him to stop. Squatting down, she raised up her toy
again by one of his arms, standing up straight afterward. Lifting him right
before her face, she said, “ My ass and pussy need some adoration, why
don’t you start to worship them for me.”
Watching her pull open the back of her panties, he yelled, “ Ann, what are
you doing; c’mon, please!”
“Putting you in your place where you belong”, she replied.
Moving him toward her backside, she dropped him in. Sliding down her ass
crack, he finally came to rest at the bottom of her panties between her
asshole and cunt. Albert began moving around somewhat, causing her to
experience pleasure, making her wet. As he felt the warmth of her genital
area, he heard from way above, “ Yes, yes, keep moving, oh yea, that feels
so good!” Albert continued moving about, more in an effort to crawl to the
top of her waist line, yearning for fresh air. Slowly climbing upward, he
constantly rubbed his body against her pussy. Being truly elated and
stimulated, the witch continued to exclaim, “ Oh yes, oh yea, I want you
inside of me, yes I do!”
After climbing for a while, Albert finally reached the top of her panties.
Looking down, she saw his tiny frame and said, “ Oh no you don’t, you’re
going right back where you belong, you little worm!” With that, sorceress
picked up her victim, and with her other hand, pulled down her panties to
her thighs. Taking a firm hold on Albert, she proceeded to push him up into
her pussy! As he moved in, she couldn’t help but say, “ Yes, yes, that’s
the feeling I’ve always yearned for; keep squirming about you little piece
of shit!” She continued pushing him all the way into her cunt. Next, as she
moved him in and out, the feeling of his tiny body was spectacular, nothing
she experienced before could equal its sensuality. Truly, she was in
heaven, a paradise made only for women who love dominating men. Not only
was she overwhelmed with pure sexual delight, the woman was struck with a
power surge, going through every corner of her being. For her, power and
sex were the same thing, the domination of women over men, and an
expression of female superiority.
After using Albert as a dildo for a long length of time, she was finally
satisfied, reaching several orgasms. Ann pulled him out and placed him back
upon the floor, asking, “ Wasn’t that great?” “ I think we’re gonna have to
do this more often.”
“Please Ann, let’s not do it anymore, it hurts when you move me back and
forth.”
“ Tough shit little guy, its my way or nothing.”, she resounded.
Looking down at the helpless little male, Ann next said, “ You know, I’ve
really gotta shit!”
Albert just stood there and stared up in terror and amazement, pleading, “
No, please Ann, no!”
Ignoring his words, she picked up Albert and walked over to the bathroom.
After raising the toilet’s lid, Ann pulled her panties all the way down and
set her ass upon the bowl. With Albert in her hand, she took a shit!
Hearing the sound of her waste hit the water, he next smelled her shit as
she did her business.
When finished, she got up off the fixture and placed Albert upon the toilet
seat, saying, “ Look down at my shit, you little nothing, look at it, its
greater than you are; yes, there’s more to my shit than to your entire
existence.”
While speaking, she got down on all fours, reaching for some toilet paper
in the process. Handing him the paper, she said after pushing her ass
directly in front of him, “ Here, wipe my ass you little slave.”
Hesitating, he begged, “ Ann please, don’t do this to me!”
“ I said wipe my ass or I’ll push you over the edge and flush you down!”
Having no choice in the matter, he wiped her ass clean, taking a full ten
minutes due to his small size. Nevertheless, the humble task was completed.
After he was done, she said, “ Throw the paper over the edge.”
With the paper in the water, she got up, turned around, and flushed the
toilet. Standing atop the toilet seat, Albert watched the paper and shit
swirl to their ends.
Looking down at him, she said, “ That’s what’ll happen to you if you in any
way cross me or make me angry.”
Frightened, Albert responded, “ Yes Ann.”
Ann pulled up her panties and then raised the little man by one of his
arms. Going back into the livingroom, she placed him upon the floor,
saying, “ This house needs some cleaning, I think you’d better start by
picking up all the lint from the carpet; I want this place completely clean
or you can join my shit down the pipes, you little piece of scum.”
Gazing upward, he yelled in desperation, “ At my size, it’ll take forever,
please make me taller so it won’t be so difficult!”
Laughing, she exclaimed, “ Fuckyou, that’s the whole idea, making you
suffer gets me off!”
He stood there and begged further, “ Ann, c’mon, please!”
Raising her foot, she brought the sole of her stiletto shoe a few inches
over his tiny frame, saying, “ If you don’t get to work now, I’ll have some
work getting a stain out of this carpet.”
With the underside of her magnificent pump moving slowly downward above his
head, he yelled, “ Ok, ok, I’ll get busy, please don’t kill me!”
Smiling, she moved her foot away.
Albert began his work. His toil became a major task, for she insisted that
he do all the house work with no regard to his small size. Further, she
made him clean the bathroom with a toothbrush. In addition, she even made
him do the wash. He had to clean all the clothes by hand. The work taking
hours, he had no time for himself. Time and again, he pleaded with her, “
Please make me normal again!”
However, she only laughed and said, “ I told you before, you’ll be back to
normal when it pleases me, and I can assure you, that’ll be quite some time
from now.”
Albert had nothing to look forward to, save the slavery of everyday
existence. Day after day, he worked and worked. She ,on the other hand,
would do nothing, only sit before the television or read a book. Moreover,
she mocked him constantly; he was nothing to her but a piece of property.
In the end, she never returned him to normal. He remained an insignificant
three inches in height for the rest his life!
The End
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Maddie comes into her own.
Alyssa was 18. She was 5’ 7” with medium breasts and shoulder length died blonde hair with a few dark streaks here and there. She was sucking Max, her 17 year old brother’s, cock with tears streaming down her face. Meanwhile, a Dalmatian, Toto, was taking her from behind. She was in her room, and the door was locked. Her parents had gone out. Her brother had been getting more and more physically threatening since he was 14. He had tried things before and never succeeded. However, that night, when his parents went out, he bashed into Alyssa’s room and raped her along with Toto.
Max thrust in and out of Alyssa’s mouth. He forced it all the way into her mouth again and again. He loved the site of her gorgeous lips moving over his dick. Meanwhile, Toto was going nuts. He had already come about 3 times but just kept humping. It was that good to the dog. The dog howled and came for the fourth time, this time backing off and curling up in the corner. Max took her out of doggy style so that she was on her knees and then kept thrusting. “Oh shit!” he shouted as he pulled his dick out of her mouth. He came all over her. Her face, tits, and stomach were drenched in cum.
Just at that moment of relaxation for Max, Alyssa made a break for it. She bolted out the door. Max picked up his knife and chased after her. He caught up in the kitchen. “Bitch! You aren’t going to go anywhere…” he said. “FUCK YOU!!!!!” screamed Alyssa and she knocked the refrigerator on top of him. He died slowly and painfully under the refrigerator while Alyssa called the police.
3 weeks went by after the funeral. Alyssa was still shook up. They had sold the dog but there were reminders of Max everywhere. It was hard for her to stay calm when she was alone. She always felt like she was being watched, although, she never fully knew what by…
Alyssa was alone in her living room watching tv. She went into the kitchen to get some popcorn. She bent down to a cupboard with her ass sticking up in the air. The roundness of it pertruded through her short skirt. The refrigerator clicked on.
She made the popcorn and took it out of the microwave. She opened it up and spilled a bunch on the ground. Remembering the five second rule, she decided to quickly pick it up. When she did so, her partially buttoned v-neck sweater left her cleavage fully exposed. The refrigerator jumped about an inch. Alyssa, let out a brief shriek and fell back. Then went over to inspect the refrigerator. She opened it up and nothing seemed out of the ordinary. But the cold and the whisper of the air flowing inside gave her the heebie-jeebies and she closed it. She walked away, and as she did so, thought she heard her name in the low buzzing of the refrigerator and shuddered.
When she went back the tv was off. How did that happen? she wondered. She heard a loud clunk from the kitchen. She looked. The refrigerator had moved another inch. This was weird.
When she turned around, it jumped a full foot towards her. She screamed and ran, the refrigerator hopped along at incredible speeds and caught up almost immediately. It knocked her over. The carpet morphed into two tentacles which wrapped around her ankles and wrists and forced her into a doggy-style position. She screamed again and again but froze in fear when she saw that somehow, the refrigerator had grown a bright red penis. The tentacles climbed up her legs and ripped her skirt and panties off. Then, the refrigerator began to hump her. Soon, multiple penises began forming in the carpet as well. And they grew into tentacles. They stretched up like snakes, one going up her shirt to her bra, the other in front of her face. The tentacles began to make her blow and titfuck them.
The refrigerator slid in and out of her again and again. It moved faster. Alyssa’s whole body was shifting forward and backwards. The tentacle in her mouth pulled out and came on her face. The tentacle in her tits took this opportunity to extend into her mouth so that it was being blown and titfucked at once. The refrigerator began to hump even faster and stronger. So hard now that it lifted off the floor a little every time it thrust. Then, the refrigerator and tentacle came at the same time. And Alyssa passed out.
She woke up on the carpet with her skirt and panties ripped to shreds, and still covered in cum. However, the refrigerator was back in its place. She got up and stumbled to the upstairs bathroom. She cried as she washed up in the sink. She put on some sweat pants. And quickly went to the phone. It was dead. Then she thought maybe she could call the police through the internet. She went to her room and sat at her computer. The internet was working! She was saved!!!!! That was when the screen went dark except for four words: I’m not done yet.
Alyssa shrieked and got up. She backed away from the computer, horrified. “What are you???” she yelled. The computer than spoke allowed. “What’s a matter?” it said “Its just your older brother come to visit his hot sis from beyond the grave!” The tv turned on at full volume to a hardcore pornographic movie. She screamed but then she saw her salvation. The window was open!!! She made a run for it and leapt out the window. She hit the ground hard, but was ok minus a few scratches and bruises. She stood up, and that was when the next attack began.
She felt something fondling her breast and looked down. She could see nothing, and then she realized what was happening. Her own clothes were now trying to rape her. She could see her clothes indent in the shape of penises. Her shirt pulled up and immediately began fucking her tits. Everytime it thrust her shirt lifted up, exposing her stomach. Meanwhile, her sweatpants and underwear indented and began fucking her in both holes rapidly. She screamed and tried to run across the yard, but she fell. She ripped her clothes off and ran away naked.
Alyssa ran straight into the street. A car came to a screeching halt. A man got out startled by the naked girl. “Are you alright?” he asked halfway out of his door. Before she could reply though, the car door slammed on the man’s head, knocking him unconscious, and he fell to the ground. Then the door shut, and the car growled.
“No no no!” she cried and turned to run. However, there was no hope, and before she could get away, the car was upon her. It knocked her to he knees and mounted her doggy style, its two rear tires on the ground and its front up. Although it was leaning over Alyssa, the car was somehow shifting its weight so that it was just the right amount to not knock her down. However, she knew the weight was still there every time it thrust. Each thrust had thousands of pounds of force behind it. Her tits swung back and forth each time. It fucked her like a dog fucks a bitch. It increased its pace. It’s cock was larger than the refrigerator’s so this was even worse. Suddenly, the tires skidded in back, rotating at full speed, then the vehicle came. As it pumped into her its car horn went off and lights went to bright. Then, all at once they went off, and crushed Alyssa.
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Selena Gomez is ready for her first time, who will be the lucky one?
A Monday In Apirl . – please leave opinions –
Mom comes home early from work
My step sister Kelly gets hurt in cheer practice and needs my help.
– Not for readers under 18, even though some characters are below that age.
– While the prologue itself isn’t all that disturbing, the overall story might be for some. Speaking of this prologue, it doesn’t have any sex in it, but the rest of the story will have plenty.
After being sheltered for so long, the world opens up to Jake.
Malfoy get hold of the ring
Dave’s power grows to new heights
This is a piece of pure fiction oozing from the lucid imagination of its author and bears no resemblance to actual persons, places or events in the past present or future. I stood close to him as he bent down to reach for the cup in the cabinet. His round buns lightly brushed against my hard cock. He hesitated ever so slightly as he felt me and then straightened up and inched backward and made firm contact. As he sighed then I reached into his blue short pockets with both my hands. I spread my fingers around his thighs and encircled his stiffening dick with my thumb. I could see his smile in the mirror. Now he was pressing back into my cock and I kissed his neck. Mat karo naa? he said and leaned into my chest. His hands now reached back and grabbed my thighs. Kya nahin Karun? I asked.
Mike and Melody take a vacation.
Hy everybody, this is my third attempt
Three intro featuring the three main characters. Beasts is short for a reason.
