True Story

Sister in Law Massage

This is mostly a true story. I did have an “encounter” with my sister in law, it may not have gone as far as it did in this rendition. Enjoy!

sharing my sister part 2

This is a continuation of sharing my sister part one; it does reflect true events as they happened. I know my status states I am 41 (no idea why) but I am actually 43 being born January 1968.
After that initial Saturday , I was buzzing completely and really wanted to rush straight round to my best friend Phil’s house and blurt out all that had happened and couldn’t understand how she could immediately tell Tina but I wasn’t able to tell anyone. But I kept hearing Sharon’s words in my head about not telling anyone. I also knew that Phil couldn’t be trusted and wouldn’t keep it to himself.
I spent the best part of the next 2 weeks in turmoil, I knew what we had done was wrong and had to be kept a secret but I was also a very horny 13 year old who wanted a repeat performance more than anything else. M y masturbation habits went into overdrive as I would constantly relive all the events in my head, I would compliment Sharon at any opportunity, on her hair, clothes, make up, looks, wolf whistle her etc, hoping she would give in and relent to another session, but I always got the same response, thanks for the kind words but nothing else is going to happen.
All that changed on her 16th birthday, it was the day before Good Friday. It had started just like any other as a school day but as we were breaking up for Easter it was only a half day at school. Sharon had got permission off my parents to bunk off school with Tina to go shopping as it was her birthday. Sharon was still in bed when I left for school with Helen my other sister, so left her card and present (HMV voucher) on the kitchen table. Came home from school at lunch time, immediately got changed out of my uniform into T shirt and shorts as I was off to play football with my friends. Both Phil and I lived in the same street, but at opposite ends
After playing the football for around 2 hours the game disbanded as a couple of the lads had newspaper delivery rounds to do. So we all trotted off home. When I got home Sharon and Tina were both sitting on the sofa in the living room giggling about something or other, I had no idea where Helen was. I sat down on a chair opposite them and wished her happy birthday then made small talk about how her day had been. After a few minutes Sharon got up to fetch some drinks from the kitchen, when Sharon was coming back, Tina said with a rather mischievous smile on her face aren’t you going to give her a birthday kiss then , I replied OK then. Sharon said don’t I get a say in this. As Sharon neared me with 2 cans of coke in her hand, I stood up and took a couple of steps towards her and stood in front of her blocking her way. Leant in to her face and gave her a peck on the on the cheek, Tina groaned and said that’s no good give her a proper kiss like before, I turned my head to look at Tina and winked, then turned to look Sharon straight in the eye, and for a few brief moments there was one of those scenes you see in the movies or on TV but never think happen in real life as we gazed in to each other’s eyes and swear to this day that her eyes were just saying fuck me now. I broke the gaze by moving my right hand to the back of her head and pulled her face towards me we both tilted our faces as our lips locked then parted lips as our tongues inter mingled. By now my cock was rock hard and didn’t care who knew, moved my left hand on to her right buttock and pulled her body hard against me making sure she felt how hard my cock was, and began squeezing and rubbing her buttock, I could feel the outline of her panties through her dress. I then started to pull the skirt part of the black dress she was wearing up at which point she pulled apart and broke the kiss. She then said “I have told you before nothing else is going to happen it was a one off now either lose your hard on or have a wank,” . This time somehow the way she said it I didn’t believe her and knew we would have sex again. Tina told her to stop teasing me and just fuck me if she was going to. Tina then said the least Sharon could do was show me the underwear she had bought. Sharon said nothing would happen between me and her but would show me the underwear and began to rummage in the shopping bags at her feet. She pulled out a matching set of red satin bra and panties set on a hanger, quick as a flash I said very nice but for a proper opinion I would need to see them on her, to whom Tina agreed and said Sharon should go and model them for me. Sharon said she wouldn’t as it would just be teasing me. This felt really strange but exciting to hear myself being talked about like this in my presence
Tina then changed tactic and began to fire a series of rapid fire questions about our session together, was I big, was I thick, did it feel good inside her, did it stretch her, did she taste me, did she taste my cum, did I make her cum. As the questions kept coming you could she Sharon getting annoyed and after the final question of if he really was good would you let him do it again , to which she replied that she would do me again . Sharon knew she had been tricked and was annoyed she then stood up, picking up the shopping bags, turned to Tina and said if you really want to find out do him yourself and walked out the room and upstairs.
I should point out that Tina was a few months older than Sharon and was wearing a tight white T shirt through which you could clearly see the pattern of her bra, a denim mini skirt ankle socks and tennis shoes. While she was asking the questions her thighs parted and you could see the white triangle of her panties. My hard on and remained throughout and made no attempt to hide it. I just looked at Tina smiled ,said come on then, stood up and walked over to me, dropped to her knees and placed her right hand on my thigh at the entrance to my shorts, before moving inside it and grabbing my cock through my y fronts., gave it a couple of tugs, before releasing it and saying let’s have a proper look and moving both hands to the waistband and tugging my shorts down, I raised my bum to help her, as she pulled both my shorts and y fronts down to my ankles. All the while still on her knees, Tina then bobbed her head and taking my cock in her right hand stuck her tongue out and began to lick up and down the whole length of mu cock, paying particular attention to the head of my cock and swirling her tongue around it before engulfing my cock in her mouth and wrapping her lips tightly round it bobbed her head up and down it. Before keeping her head still and holding my cock with her left hand and started to wank it into her mouth, all the time swirling her tongue around the head of my cock. She then proceeded to move her right hand underneath her skirt and between her legs, her skirt and also the position of her body was hiding what she was doing, but I could feel the movement of her shoulder on my thigh. After a few moments of this she moved her left hand to my balls and started fondling them before snaking her right hand between my legs and started tickling my arsehole with her middle finger, before easily slipping it inside, wiggling it a couple of times and slipped another one inside as well. She then started bobbing her head up and down my cock again. All these new sensations were driving my body insane and could feel the spunk start to swell, and soon exploded 2 big spurts into her mouth followed by a couple of short ones, which surprised me as I had already had 2 wanks that morning.
Tina managed to swallow most of it but a small trickle started to dribble out of the side of her mouth, down her chin and onto her T shirt. Tina looked me straight in the eye , licked her lips and said “mm very nutritious “ before laughing, she then grabbed the neck of my T shirt, shuffled back a few feet on her knees and pulled me onto the floor on my knees with her. I put my hands on her waist as we locked lips, and as soon as my tongue entered her mouth I could taste the remnants of the creamy spunk still in her mouth. I surprised her she said later by carrying on snogging her and not immediately withdrawing, my right hand moved on to her left breast albeit on the outside of her T shirt, and began gently squeezing it, when I encountered no resistance I felt braver and moved my hand underneath both her T shirt and her bra, I remembered Sharon using her thumb to flick my nipple and the sensations it brought me so began to imitate what she had done, this made Tina change her breathing as it got faster. Tina finally let go of my T shirt and cupped my balls with her fingers and rubbed my cock in her palm, this started to breathe some life back into the old boy. So with tongue in her mouth and hand round her breast gently pushed her on to her back. Once lying down I eased myself off her body and onto my elbow as I grabbed the outside of her left thigh and eased it apart so I was lying in between her legs. It then dawned on Tina that I intended to fuck her; she raised her left hand on to my chest and suddenly said no, not here if we are going to do it then upstairs and on the bed.
I got up and offered my hand to her and pulled her up. With my shorts and y fronts still round my ankles I kicked them off before stooping down and picking them up, and proceeded to walk upstairs hand in hand , Tina also grabbed hold of my cock as well as we were walking. Tina stopped me halfway up the stairs before turning to face me and locking lips yet again, with my free hand I moved it in between Tina’s legs and moved it up, I felt her part her thighs a little to give me access and soon encountered her panty clad pussy, this was the first time I had come into contact with one so wanted to saviour the moment. I remember I could feel her pubic hair coarsely rubbing against my palm through her panties, and also the warmth and dampness. As I rubbed back and forth the leg of her pants slipped in between her lower lips giving me open access to her pussy, instinctively I hooked first one then 2 fingers inside her and tried to imitate the movements of my cock inside Sharon. Tina put both hands on my shoulders to steady herself as my fingers thrust vigorously in and out of her pussy making her legs weak as I again felt the ripple of her muscles but this time against my fingers. What surprised me the most was how much more loudly and vocal Tina had been over Sharon. as I withdrew my fingers for the final time Tina took hold of my hand and sucked my middle finger into her mouth, sucking her own juices off it, before offering my forefinger to my mouth and told me to suck it. If I close my eyes I can still taste her juices now. I just said to Tina bed now, she smiled and followed me upstairs, as she passed the closed door to Sharon’s room she opened it popped her head round and said I’ll tell you in a bit if he’s any good.
As I entered my room I dropped my shorts and y fronts on the floor and took my T shirt off , before jumping on the bed Tina followed me into my room and stood a few feet away from me , locking at my naked body on the bed, before unceremoniously stripping her clothes off, I let out a low wolf whistle as she stood naked at the side of the bed, and muttered gorgeous absolutely gorgeous, what struck me the most was how different her boobs were to Sharon’s, they were conical and pert with her nipples sticking out at different angles, while Sharon’s were round and full. Tina got onto the bed next to me and we laid down next to each other jostling for position before settling for Tina on her back and me on my side with my mouth wrapped around her left boob and my left hand snaking down to her pussy again I hadn’t been sucking her nipple very long before she demanded me to fuck her. I shuffled between her legs as she reached down and guided my cock into her. I soon found a rhythm and began banging into her but kept losing it as I was distracted by the old squeaking of the bed springs and also the banging of the headboard against the wall. Also the fact that Tina was very vocal with instructions and also fucking me back was very distracting in trying to maintain my rhythm as she tried to match me thrust by thrust, so it became very stop start due to my inexperience. As it was very noisy we soon attracted the attention of Sharon who entered my bedroom wearing her birthday present, she told us to keep the noise down in case any one came home, but she didn’t leave the room as stood in the doorway watching us. Tina reached out and grabbed Sharon’s arm and pulled her on to the bed I managed to just squeeze out of the way as Sharon came crashing down on top of Tina. I Got off the bed very disappointed as I was enjoying what was occurring with Tina as Tina loosely held Sharon on top of her rubbing her back and undoing her bra as well before looking at me and gesturing at me with her head towards Sharon’s bum. She did this a couple of times before it clicked that she wanted me to fuck Sharon, so as Sharon and Tina lay on the bed in a cross position with Sharon’s feet on the floor I shuffled behind Sharon and in a quick movement pulled her knickers down round her thighs and rammed my hard cock right inside her , comparing the tightness and how different it felt from Tina’s pussy , quickly gaining a smooth rhythm of hard little jabs in and out. As Sharon started moaning Tina moved Sharon’s bra out of the way and started to knead her boobs. Sharon was really starting to moan and was saying things like fuck me, oh god fuck me, just do it fuck me now. Etc. This went on for what seemed like ages as I was nowhere near coming Sharon’s moans getting louder and more vociferous as I really started to bang into her, she then laid still gripping the sheets with her fists as her muscles inside her pussy rippled up and down my cock, slowly I started to feel my spunk rising which I was glad as I was starting to get a little sore despite all the lubrication pouring out of Sharon’s pussy and my cock twitched twice before spurting out 2 streams of spunk. My orgasm was very intense even though the amount of spunk produced was pitiful as it was my fourth orgasm that day. My cock starting to shrink I withdrew from Sharon’s pussy with a loud popping sound and stood back quite proud of myself that there was 2 females willing to “play” with me, As I stood back saw Tina’s right hand suddenly appear at the opening of Sharon’s pussy lips, Tina used her fingers to part Sharon’s lips before inserting 3 fingers into Sharon’s pussy and proceed to finger fuck her, her became a blur of activity as it built another orgasm inside of Sharon. I was very interested in the technique Tina was using so I could learn from its was watching intently and making a lot of mental notes of where her fingers were placed the rhythm used etc. As Sharon’s orgasm subsided she turned her face to Tina and planted a big smacker on Tina’s lips. I was still standing up leaning against the wall just drinking in the sight of the 2 bodies before me.
They eventually sat up on the edge of the bed; it was Tina who spoke first, by saying thank you to both of us for an amazing experience. there followed quite a lengthy conversation mainly between Sharon and myself with Tina acting as mediator, where we both opened up quite a lot and it was decided that we could carry on doing things but it would be as and when Sharon agreed and that I couldn’t do whatever I wanted. Naturally I agreed to whatever terms were being offered as I didn’t want this to ever end. I left the room to use the bathroom, when I re-entered the room Tina was fully dressed and Sharon had put taken her clothes off completely as they were brand new and she didn’t want to ruin them. Tina got up to leave but as she passed me she stopped turned face me and leaned in to kiss me instantly we were exchanging tongues, as the kiss broke she cupped my naked balls with her fingers again and said not bad for a novice but need some practice, then turning to Sharon she said don’t wear it out I have some unfinished business with it. This made me very happy as I realised that there may be the chance of another encounter with Tina. Sharon said she would try and educate me and teach things, and with that got up to let Tina out of the house
The next few days being Easter weekend were taken up with family stuff and no opportunity arose but my education as Sharon called it started in earnest the following week.
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The table tennis match

I clearly remember the first time that I ever stripped in public. My first husband and I both played table tennis in a local league but, like a lot of couples in stress situations, we tended to argue a lot in front of both our own team members and the opposition. It was suggested to us that it would be better if we played in different teams for the club. We reluctantly agreed although it seemed strange at first despite the fact that I was getting better results as I was then playing in a lower league. The guys in my team made no secret of the fact that they loved to see me in my short skirt which revealed my knickers as I bent to receive serves – something they couldn’t enjoy if my jealous husband was in the team – and I loved them looking and being the centre of attraction. With being the only girl good enough to play in league matches, plus the fact that at twenty-one I was something of a looker with a figure to match, I became rather popular.
It was in my third match with the team that the use of my feminimity was brought into good use.
We had reached the final doubles match and, with the score standing at 5-4, we needed only to win the doubles to chalk up our first victory with the team. Trevor , our team captain , held a tete a tete with me and Jimmy, the third member of our team.
“Look guys!” he started “it would be great to get our first win so we need this doubles badly – If I select you and me to play the doubles Tania, is there any chance of you doing something sexy to put them off their game?”. I looked at him with a twinkle in my eyes and gave him a wicked smile. It felt lovely to be free of my husband’s shackles and to be treated like a girl with feminine advantages at last. “You mean take my top off or something?” I cheekily suggested with a nervous laugh. The two guys looked at each other and smiled. I could almost see the cogs in their brains turning as they pictured it.
“Would you do that for the team love?” Trevor queried.
I was a little surprised, but secretly delighted, that they had taken my joke seriously, and I felt a tingle of excitement surge through by body as I nodded my agreement in my reluctance to disappoint them.
“If we lose the first of the three games THAT might put them off a bit to give us a chance of turning things around” Trevor continued. “you could explain that you are uncomfortably hot and sweaty!”
“Why not say that before you start the first game?” Jimmy quipped “surely it’s better to use Tania’s charms to try and win from the start? Both Trevor and Jimmy seemed keen for me to use my feminine assets to tease the opposition. I was the only girl there and, to be honest, the thought of undressing a little in front of the other five male players really excited me. Trevor and I agreed to Jimmy’s suggestion and approached the table to commence the final game.
Much to the surprise of the opposition I declared how hot and sweaty I was and asked if I could remove my polo shirt before the game started.
“Sure love!” quipped their captain, as he shared a laugh with his team-mates “take off anything you want!”. Their laughter soon turned to surprise and delight as I proceeded to lift and remove my top.
I then crouched, ready to receive service, with only my half cup bra preventing me being fully topless.
It was their third player acting as umpire who was responsible for the ongoing action as he announced.
“Hold it!“ he said sharply “you can’t play like that!”. The look on his team-mates faces was a picture as they started to argue that there was no reason why I shouldn’t be allowed to play in only my bra.
“It’s WHITE!” the umpire finally shouted, thus bringing the argument to fruition “it’s illegal to wear light tops, and THAT white bra is as light as it gets! Put your top back on please Mrs Daniels”.
The umpire’s own team mates were looking daggers at him, but I had an idea.
Trevor and I exchanged glances and as if by telepathy I turned my back to him for him to unhook my bra and remove it. I turned triumphantly to the umpire with my bare breasts fully exposed to him and everyone else.
“Is that better?” I queried – almost yelling in apparent anger, shimmying my boobs as if to make a point.
All eyes were glued to my bare tits and, far from being annoyed or angry, I was actually enjoying flashing them naked like that. I dreaded what my husband would say if he got to hear about it, but that fear was quickly pushed to the back of my mind as the umpire allowed me to play topless with my tits bouncing around in all directions as I bobbed and weaved in my determination to hit the ball. Unfortunately the opposition were not distracted quite enough as Trevor and I narrowly lost the first game 19-21. All eyes were on me as I towelled myself down, making doubly sure my breasts were completely dry before starting the second game of a possible three.
“I don’t think it’s worked Trevor?” I whispered to my captain. Trevor shook his head thoughtfully.
“No love I think it did work – but not enough” he replied, giving my boobs a long in depth appraisal.
I allowed him this opportunity to have a good look at them as he was unable to ogle them during play.
“We will just have to fight and hope they work” he mumbled “unless 

?”. His voice trailed off as he gazed down at my green skirt. Our eyes met and we both started giggling.
“I can’t take that off!” I said indignantly.
“Why not?” he asked firmly yet politely.
“I’ve got white knickers on, and you know what the umpire will say to those?” I giggled in reply.
Without any further discussion I stopped and unfastened the belt of my skirt and allowed it to drop to the floor. I stepped out of it donned in only my sparklingly white lace briefs. I stood their with the eyes of every man present devouring my semi-nudity. We waited breathlessly for the obvious challenge.
“And they are illegal too!” yelled the umpire triumphantly, “so please put your skirt back on!”.
“Take ‘em off Tania!” Jimmy’s voice echoed around the hall.
“Yes! Take them off!” came the yells in unison from the opposition players and spectators.
“What do you think?” I whispered to Trevor.
“It would certainly give us a fighting chance if you played stark naked love” he whispered in reply.
“Come on Tania!” Jimmy yelled again – you know you want to!”.
The strange thing was that I DID want to. I was feeling a definite desire to strip naked for them all.
“We won’t tell Ray” Trevor said out loud, guessing that my only fear would be my husband knowing.
“Can you guarantee that?” I asked both Trevor and Jimmy. They both agreed on pain of death.
“You two pull them down” I said softly “in that way I can honestly say that I didn’t take them off.
My two colleagues eagerly gripped the top of my briefs on either side and I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I felt my knickers being pulled down and audible gasps filled the room as my pubes and aroused wet and open vagina came into view, and I stepped out of them as they reached my ankles – totally naked.
I allowed everyone a minute or so to enjoy my static nudity and then crouched to receive service, with my tits hanging seductively down from my chest and my parted legs in the receiving serve position allowing everyone’s eyes full access to my hairy pussy. The opposing server put his first serve straight into the net. Trevor and I exchanged glances and smiled – it looked as if the ruse might be working. We eventually raced into an impressive lead as their players seemed almost hypnotised by my nudity – we won that game 21-9!
“It’s working Tania” Trevor whispered as he positioned himself to open serve in the third and final deciding game. “Make sure they get a good view of that hairy cunt of yours gal – and we can win this!”.
Win it we did, although much closer at 21-17 than the second game. I have never had an opposition team hug and kiss me so much following a successful win – and I loved every minute of it. Unfortunately that was the only time I ever played naked or even topless again as Ray found out about it on speaking to the losing team’s secretary over the phone, and subsequently stopped me playing for the team. I can only imagine what might have happened if I could have continued playing matches au naturalle – but that is now water under the bridge. It was eighteen years ago in another life with firmer breasts and another husband – a husband I left and divorced a year later mainly because of his paranoid jealousy.
My league table tennis days are now unfortunately over. If I DID play I know that my second husband Richard wouldn’t mind me playing naked, in fact he would actively encourage it. Why or why didn’t I meet him first?
But the memories linger – Mmmmm what if?

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Potential Part 8

A teenage boy’s normal struggles with growing up are complicated by his porn brain and pantie fetish, or at least that’s what he thinks. There might be more to the story.

Chooks Mum

Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days.
While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle.
These stories are true and not embellished but names have been changed as I still know some of the subjects 40 years later 

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Chooks Mum.
Chook and I had been best mates for as long as I can remember and our mums treated us like a part of the family so we felt right at home in each others houses.
We had played a lot of sex games with the locals girls but Chook was still a virgin and I had tried to have sex twice but couldn’t get it in all the way, i didn’t get to come as my girlfriend was a virgin and I had hurt her trying to break her hymen so we never completed the act 
 I guess technically I wasn’t a virgin but in reality sure felt like one.
Chook and I had gone to state school together and after school had the habit of flopping down at the base of the breakfast bar at chooks place leaning on our school bags while enjoying a snack and talking about the days events.
Our mums both knew we would be together at either his house or mine and would be having dinner there so they never worried about us.
Chooks mum Pam was a petite lady that never said a bad word about anyone, everyone liked her and she kept fit enjoying tennis and netball and although she dressed rather modestly she seemed to have a fairly decent body and a face to match but was not the sort of woman my feverish young mind thought of as sexy.
Chooks dad Ben was a huge bear of a man that rarely spoke and even then seemed to grunt more than actually say words, he was a man of habit and although I didn’t know it at the time he expected his wife to be freshly showered and naked when he arrived home at 3:55 from his job at the local sawmill.
I had always taken it for granted that Pam would be having a shower when Chook and I arrived home then she and Ben would disappear into the bedroom for half an hour or so before they went to the shower together.
When Chook and I hit high school we went to different schools but I would still flop at the breakfast bar for half an hour until Chook arrived home around 4:00.
One afternoon as I was leaning on my bag the phone rang and Pam raced from the shower to answer it leaning across me to reach the phone and talking for a few minutes, the towel she had wrapped around her had opened slightly allowing me a close up view of her hairy pussy and I could smell the fresh soap with a hint of her womanly scent.
To say I was stunned was an understatement as it was the first time I had ever seen a fair dinkum real woman’s pussy and I had developed a rock hard boner making a tent in the front of my shorts.
Time seemed to slow down as I stared at the pink slit borrowing its was through the dense black curly hairs of her womanhood, I was still staring open mouthed as the phone call ended and she stepped back noticing the tented front of my shorts and realised what must have happened.
She laughed and poked my erection with her foot exclaiming “looks like someone got an eyeful !” but that one touch was enough to push me over the edge and a large wet stain slowly spread over the front of my shorts as I came in my pants.
My face glowed bright red with embarrassment as she stared in shock at the spreading wet spot but she then started apologising profusely before grabbing me by the hand saying “we better get this cleaned up before the others arrive home”.
She quickly dragged me into the bathroom and pulled my shorts and underwear down while running warm water over a wash cloth, I stepped out of them as she kneeled on one knee in front of me taking my semi soft dick in her hand and washing the cum from my groin.
The towel had once again parted giving me a clear view of her pussy and with her face only inches away from the hand wrapped around my prick I instantly hardened again with a low groan escaping my lips.
As she felt me stiffen Pam stopped her wiping and looked up at my anguished face with a range of emotions crossing her eyes, I started to throb in her hand as I ached for release then a strange look crossed her face and she stated “we better make this quick” and laid back on the tiles pulling me down by the penis.
I lost balance and fell forward between her outstretched legs with Pam guiding my circumcised head straight between the lips of her sex, she wrapped her legs around my bum and pulled me towards her and although I could feel the warmth of her smooth inner lips surround the engorged head of my prick she was still dry so she wet her fingers and slid them inside her before pulling me tight again.
This time I felt myself slide in with the smooth fleshy feeling taking me over the edge again before I had even got all the way in 

The feeling was incredible as I started pounding away totally lost in my orgasm while Pam positively purred with pleasure in the act of giving.
I spurted and spurted in a seemingly never ending wave of cum soaked pleasure before finally laying still soaking up the warmth of her insides and feeling the smooth nakedness of our bare skin together.
I think Pam finally realised what she had just done said “oh my god, what have I done” and started pleading “you can’t tell anyone about this” 
 “promise me”
 “promise me”.
In a rare moment of future thinking I exclaimed “don’t worry, I wouldn’t want to destroy any chance of this happening again !!”
Pam was about to speak when we heard Bens car pull into the driveway and we both jumped up quickly, She grabbed a clean dry pair of her knickers off the towel rail telling me to put them on while she fished out a dirty pair of Chooks shorts from the washing basket for me to wear then as she headed for the bedroom said “we’ll talk tomorrow”.
I quickly dressed and flushed the toilet before heading to the breakfast bar to wait for Chook and for the first time heard Pam moaning and groaning in the bedroom.
Chook arrived home then a bit later then as Pam and Ben headed for the bathroom Pam beamed a big smile at me from her flushed and sweaty face, I wasn’t sure what tomorrow would bring.
A short while later after a kick of the footy I headed home as the feeling of Pams satin feel panties was making me hard again, as I walked along the thought of my penis being close to where her pussy had been along with the satin sliding over the head of my dick had me close to orgasm again, I managed to hold on until my bedroom but as soon as I pulled my shorts off I lost it and shot another wad off into Pams panties before I could get them down.
Twice more that night I jerked off into the panties before I could get to sleep.
All the next day my dick alternated between being hard as a rock with lust and trying to hide in my guts in fear and I nearly didn’t go to Chooks but thought it would be a bit unusual if I didn’t so for Pams sake I hesitantly made my way over to find Pam waiting for me, I handed her Chooks dirty shorts and she gave me back my freshly washed shorts and underwear then I embarrassedly admitted I couldn’t bring her panties back as I had made a bit of a mess in them on the way home.
She laughed and the ice seemed to break and we chatted like always.
I asked her whether Ben had found out as I had heard the unusual moaning and groaning yesterday and she had explained that Ben was very big and as he didn’t go in for foreplay it was not usually pleasurable for the first few minutes of their sex and he usually came just as it started getting nice for her but with my cum lubricating her right from the start she had been very excited from our little session and had one of her rare orgasms.
She went on to say that she had no intention of letting me do it again with all the danger and all but after having the orgasm and Ben saying “that was awesome, whatever your doing keep it up! “ she was now in two minds about it.
She was worried that I might blurt it out to one of my friends but I reassured her again that I would do nothing that would jeopardise my chance of getting with her again.
I asked her if it was normal for my balls to hurt so much after sex and she laughed and said “I bet you’ve been horny all day haven’t you” and went on to explain about Blue Balls, then she said the words I desperately wanted to hear “well come on then, we better fix that” and took me into the lounge laying back in one of the chairs with her legs draped over each side.
She asked me to give her a little lick to get her wet before slipping my dick in as we only had five minutes, I was a bit hesitant at first but found the taste and the smell very nice and after a couple of deep licks was hard with lust and before she had a chance to say anything got up and slipped my stiffie in right to the hilt first go and started pounding away like mad.
I came straight away and kept going slow enjoying the feeling then stiffened again and picked up the pace and only about two minutes later came again, Pam was amazed, shaking her head and laughing exclaiming “you boys sure don’t take long to recover” then held me still as I started to soften in her warm embrace until Ben arrived, I quickly pulled up my shorts and Pam headed for the bedroom.
Once again I listened to the moans and groans as Pam had an earth shattering Orgasm impaled on Bens huge member with a bit of help from little old me.
Over the next year we continued our tryst most weekday afternoons with it usually just being a cum dump, she seemed to gain a great amount of pleasure from just pleasing me and would tussle my hair afterwards saying something like “did you enjoy that”, “good boy” “bet your glad to get that off your mind’ etc etc.
Sometimes while she was preparing a meal I would just lubricate my prick and lift her towel and slide it in from behind and other times she would bend over the chair or lay back in the chair while I had my way inside her.
Occasionally we would have a proper session where she would teach me what she liked and how to last longer, I really enjoyed those times and even made her cum quite a few times.
One afternoon as she was peeling some spuds behind the breakfast bar I slipped around on the floor in front of her and started licking her pussy, all of a sudden one of the tennis ladies poked her head through the open rear door and seeing Pam preparing dinner, walked up and started chatting to her not knowing that I was under Pams towel on the other side of the bar.
As I couldn’t be seen I mischievously started licking her again and then knowing how much she liked it started sucking on her clit like giving a blow job to a tiny penis.
Pam was getting really wet and fidgeting as she tried to keep a calm voice while I ran my tongue around and around her clit, she was hopping from one foot to the other, I thought I had gone too far when the other lady asked “are you alright” but Pam replied “I’m just dying to go to the toilet and Ben will be home soon, do you mind if we chat later?”
The lady had barely cleared the door before Pam squatted down pulling my shorts down and impaling herself on my rampant prick saying “don’t 
you 
 ever 
 do 
 that 
 again” as she rubbed back and forth in a huge orgasm with me joining her a split second later.
Another memorable time was when I was staying over and Pam had fallen asleep on the lounge, my usual bed.
Chook and Ben had gone to bed with Ben giving Pam a shake before heading to bed, I slipped down behind her on the lounge spooning her under the blanket and giving her a nudge but she dozed off again so I slipped my prick out of the leg of my shorts and started rubbing it against her bum crack until I got pretty close to cumming, bugger it I thought and wet the red throbbing head of my prick and lifted her light summer dress up at the back, moved her panties to one side and slowly inserted myself in her.
I slowly moved in and out until I was all the way in and a short time later had a gentle orgasm and stopped to soak in the warm feeling, I was soon hard again and kept up a nice slow pace really enjoying a long lasting fuck for a change.
Pam whispered “that’s nice” shortly before I came again so I stayed in and kept sliding my semi hard dick in and out for several minutes until once again I got stiff and picked up the pace and this time Pam came twice before I climaxed again.
The next thing I knew was it was morning and I was still inside her with a morning woody, Pam was still asleep as I started sliding in and out and soon Pam was moaning softly and pushing slowly back on me enjoying it as much as I was.
I came gently but Pam kept me inside and slowed her movements waiting for me to get hard again but suddenly Ben walked out of the bedroom and walked up to us, I just closed my eyes and waited for the pain, Ben ripped the blanket off us saying “get up sleepy head”, I felt Pam stiffen and clamp down on my rapidly softening prick but amazingly we were still dressed as far as he could see and didn’t notice anything and headed off to put the Jug on.
Pam sat up and pulled the blanket over me but she needn’t have worried as my shrinking dick had exited back up the leg of my shorts anyway.
She was still rubbing her eyes when Ben walked back in, Pam said “why didn’t you wake me”, Ben replied “I did” and I hastily added that I had also given her a nudge before falling asleep myself.
Later on Pam spoke to me saying “I thought we agreed that it would only happen before Ben got home in the afternoons” and was mad at me all week saying she felt she had done the wrong thing by Ben.
Women!! Who can understand them ??
Things quietened down a bit after that with both of us not as keen to keep up the frequency and a few months later stopped altogether.

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slow sunday in a stationery store

I work part time at this shitty stationery store. My coworkers are complete dick bags, and my boss is an asshat, but there is one redeeming quality to my job. The girls. My store is situated in an upper class suburb, close to a local, all girls high school. And Jesus fucking Christ the girls here really are something.

Potential 10

A teenage boy’s normal struggles with growing up are complicated by his porn brain and pantie fetish, or at least that’s what he thinks. There might be more to the story.

Sex with Baba (father)

I am a 21 year old male who enjoys sex very much especially with men. My only ever true sex partner is my dad and we love each other very much

BBW Fun

This is another part of some of the fun I’ve had with Lisa and Mica. You can read my first experience with them titled “BBW threesome” by Mae20. Both this one and the last post about me, Lisa and Mica are true, so these are stories of real experiences and happenings. If anyone hasn’t read the first part, you can call me Mae. I’m a 20 year old BBW who has two fuck buddies that I met on Criagslist, Lisa, also a BBW, and her husband Mica.

Marty, The Golden Boy

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

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