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Nick and Jayne

I rolled over and slammed my hand down onto the alarm, ending the annoying ringing that had woke me up. It was the first day of summer, and I had forgotten to turn my alarm off so now I was awake way earlier than I had wanted. I decided to get up instead of trying to regain sleep. I went down to the kitchen and fixed myself a decent breakfast of cereal. After I proceeded to the shower and preparing for the rest of the day. I finally looked at the clock again and saw that it was 8:30.
I suppose I should take time to say who I am. My name is Nick Hunter, I am 16 years old, and live in California. I’m about 6’1”, 155 pounds, short dark blonde hair. I had an athletic body due to the amount of soccer I played usually daily for either my school’s varsity team and now since that ended it was usually just personal training at a local park with an IPod or something like that. I lived with my mom, older brother Jake who was 21, and younger brother David who was 13 in a good house.
After killing time on the computer and other various activities like watching TV or just listening to music I got a text on my cell phone asking if I wanted to go to a beach bonfire later tonight from the girl I had been chasing after for the better part of half a year, Jayne Spindler. I had known Jayne since I had started high school two years ago, and we had been good friends throughout those two years. Jayne was one year older than me and going to be a senior in high school, about 5’4”, she had shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes that reminded me of a tropical ocean, about 34B tits, a wonderful tight firm ass, and a great body since she was a soccer player as well. It wasn’t until I had broken up with my last girlfriend, Katey, that I realized how much I liked Jayne. The only problem was that I knew Jayne had no interest in me, or so her friends had told me after I had asked them to see if she had any feelings for me.
Jayne’s best friend was a very close family friend of mine named Amy, who I had known for the better part of 12 years. It was to her I went when I wanted to know if Jayne had any feelings for me, I was heartbroken when she had told me did not.
The bonfire wasn’t supposed to start for another 30 minutes, so I sat down to watch some random TV show with my younger brother. I woke up an hour later and quickly jumped up and grabbed my car keys and hopped into my Nissan Altima and started driving towards the beach. When I arrived there I found Amy sitting with some other girls from school, “Hey Nick, deciding to show up fashionably late as usual?” she said in her usual sarcastic tone.
“No I fell asleep on the couch and David forgot to wake me up” I said “Do you know were Jayne is? She said she would be here” I asked.
“Yea I saw her go for a walk down the beach towards the peer. I saw Kevin get up and go the same way about 5 minutes later just to let you know” she said.
I sighed in frustration. “Ok thanks Amy” I said with my anger clearly audible from my tone. Kevin was Jayne’s ex-boyfriend, She had broken up with him last month after she walked in on him cheating on her with one of the slutty cheerleaders from our school.
“She told me to tell you to go find her when you get here she wants to talk to you, be careful if you find Kevin though” she informed me. Almost everyone knew how much I hated Kevin after finding about him cheating on Jayne. Not just that, it was the fact that he kept trying to get her back was the most annoying part of it.
“K thanks Amy” I said. I started off in the direction of the peer, really hoping that I wouldn’t run into Kevin trying to convince Jayne to go back to him. After about 5 or 6 minutes of walking I heard a voice above me on the peer itself and connected it to Kevin.
“I don’t know why you keep ignoring me like this Jayne.”
“How can you be so stupid Kevin?! You cheated on me and you still keep trying to get back with me, take the clue and leave me alone!” Jayne said harshly.
“Why can’t you just accept my apology Jayne?! I made a stupid mistake” he pleaded
“You didn’t make a mistake, I know exactly what you wanted. Since I wouldn’t have sex with you, you found someone who would. You cheated on me and to me that was basically saying I meant nothing to you. Now just leave me you pathetic piece of shit!” Jayne replied fiercely.
“You fucking bitch” Kevin shouted. Then I heard the slap of a palm onto a face, and then I heard Jayne exhale in pain. This sent me over the boiling point as rage filled my body and I took off at a sprint up to the entrance of the peer. In the distance I could see the outline figure of Kevin leaning over Jayne’s crying body.
I reached them in what seemed like no time. Kevin heard my pounding footsteps and looked up just in time to see me lunge at him and tackle him to the wooden plank floor of the peer. I threw my fist into the side of his head over and over again. Somehow Kevin managed to get a hard blow into my stomach which sent me backwards and then he started slamming fists into my stomach and head. I kicked out hard into him and as I got up I saw him running at me, just before he got to me I dropped onto one knee and flipped him over my back onto the floor of the peer. As he was getting up on his hand and knees I sprinted over to him and threw my knee into his face and I felt and heard the satisfying crack of his nose breaking as he passed out. I stood over his unconscious body breathing heavily.
It wasn’t until I heard Jayne’s sobs that I came back to reality. I rushed to her side and found her arms and face badly bruised from Kevin’s attacks. I reached out to touch her, but as soon as I made contact with her arm she panicked and let out a sob. “It’s ok Jayne it’s me, Nick” I whispered comfortingly to her.
“Oh thank you so much Nick, I wasn’t sure what he was going to do” she cried fearfully.
“It’s going to be ok Jayne, he won’t hurt you anymore. I’ll protect you from him” I said reassuringly. All she could do was cry into my arms as I held her. “Come on, let’s get you cleaned up.” I carried her back to my car, and sat her down in the driver’s seat as I fetched one of the first aid kits I had from the trunk. I turned the light on in the car and began cleaning up some of the dried blood from her nose. I handed her an icepack and told her it was for the swelling. She held it over her left eye as she looked down at the seats.
She suddenly dropped the icepack and inhaled in shock. I looked up and saw her staring at my face. “OH MY GOD, are you ok Nick?!”She asked as she saw the extent of my injuries on my face. I could still feel a little blood flowing from my nose and a cut above my right eye.
I’ll be fine, I’m more worried about you though” I told her.
Let me clean you up a little at least, it’s the least I could do.” She pleaded. I refused her at first telling her I was fine. “Nick, I will NOT take no for an answer” she said forcefully.
“Fine if you have to.” I said. She then proceeded to get another first aid kit from the trunk (I had quite a number of these due to soccer injuries).
“This will sting…A lot” she warned as she picked up the anti-septic spray.
“Fine, do what you have to” I told her.
“Close your eyes” She warned. I did as she told, as soon as the spray hit the gash above my eye I muffled a cry. I won’t lie, that hurt like a bitch. After she had put a bandage over the gash, she kissed the top of it.” There you go, all better” she said. I looked up and smiled at her and was rewarded with a smile that melt my heart.
“Oh yea, I just remembered. When I got here Amy said you wanted to talk to me about something.” I said curiously.
“Oh…yea I did. I completely forgot.” She said.
“If you want to wait to talk about it that’s fine, you’ve had a rough night.” I said.
“No, I want to talk to you still” she informed me.
“Ok whatsup Jayne?” I asked.
“Well, Amy told me earlier today about how much you care for me” she told me.
My heart started beating a lot faster. “Oh, what did she say exactly?” I enquired.
“She said that you broke up with Katey because of how much you liked me, I just want to know if that’s true.” She asked me this in a tone I couldn’t make out. Was it anticipation? No it couldn’t be, Amy had already told me Jayne didn’t care for me like that.
“Yes, it’s true. I love you Jayne, I have since I met you two years ago my first day of high school when Amy introduced us. If you don’t feel the same way about me, I understand. It will hurt me a lot, but I still hope we could be friends. I don’t want to lose what we hav…” she cut me off there as she kissed me enthusiastically on the lips. I returned her kiss with the same amount of enthusiasm, we both opened our mouths and our tongues danced with one another. She broke off then.
“Take me to my house, my parents and little brother are out for the weekend.” She informed me.
“How did you get here?”
“Amy drove me here, I assume when she realizes both of us are gone were we are.” She said lustily.
“Then what are we doing here still?” I asked her sarcastically. With that she moved over to the passenger seat as I put the keys in the ignition and took off out of the beach parking lot.
We must have made it to her house in a record time, or so it seemed to me. Jayne unlocked the front door and opened it. As soon as I walked in after her, the door closed behind me and I was pushed onto her couch. Her lips were planted forcefully onto mine and she tugged my shirt off. She ran her hand down my chest and abs, it was like firecrackers exploding under my skin every time she touched my skin. I pulled her shirt off her and exposed her black lace bra covered tits. I reached behind her as we were still kissing and unclasped her bra, exposing her perfect tits. I felt her hand fumbling with my belt buckle, I helped her take my pants off so that I was laying on her couch in just my boxers. I flipped her off from on top of me to underneath me, and I started pulling her pants off exposing her shaved pussy. “No panties?” I asked. She only blushed and nodded. “You naughty girl.”
“How naughty? Show me” she said seductively. With that, I moved my kisses slowly down her body from her lips, to her neck, to her breasts, spending time sucking each nipple. I then continued my kisses down her stomach till I was kissing the inside of her thighs. “STOP TEASING ME ALREADY NICK!” she moaned.
“What you don’t like it?” I asked sarcastically.
“NO!” she practically shouted it at me.
“Fine ruin my fun then” I sarcastically. I pulled her pussy lips apart with my fingers and licked her slit. I slid my tongue inside of her and started sucking on her pussy lips. I moved my tongue out till I was licking her clit, I then slid two fingers inside of her pussy and proceeded to finger her and lick her clit at the same time. Her breathing became labored and her head lolled back with her eyes closed in pleasure.
“Nick, I’m gonna cum.” She breathed out as a whisper.
“Do it Jayne, cum for me baby” I encouraged her. She then let out a long moan and her juices flowed over my chin as she came. She was breathing hard still as she got onto her knees on the floor in front of me as I sat on the couch. “What are you doing” I asked
“Returning the favor” she told me as she licked the bottom of my rock hard cock from my balls up to the head. Once she reached the head, she engulfed half of my shaft in one go and continued to bob her head up and down on my dick and fondle my balls at the same time. She continued this for what felt like an eternity to me in my world of pleasure until I felt that familiar pressure build up in my balls.
“I’m gonna cum Jayne.” I warned her.
“Do it, cum in my mouth Nick” she commanded me. That was all the encouragement I needed before I blew my load into her mouth. As each spurt of cum sprayed into her mouth she swallowed the previous one.
We both sat there breathing deeply for a minute and then she said “now put that fucking dick inside of me. I want you to take my virginity tonight Nick.”
“Are you sure? I don’t want to you to do something you don’t want to do” I asked.
“Yes I’m sure, I love you to Nick. I want you to be the one to take my cherry.” She told me. My heart filled with joy as I heard this.
“Then it will be a night of firsts for the both of us.” I informed her.
“Really? I thought you…with Katy” she asked confused.
“No I didn’t, now let’s do this beautiful” I told her as I guided the head of the cock to her pussy. It wasn’t until I got here till it dawned on me. “Jayne, I don’t have condom with me.” I told her.
“It’s ok. I’ve been on the pill for a year now.” She informed me “Now put that big dick inside of me Nick”
With that, I slowly pushed the head of my dick inside of her. One the head was in, I could feel the resistance that is her hymen. I looked up into her eyes once more. “Go ahead Nick, I trust you to be gentle” she said. We both took a deep breath, then I pushed past her hymen and I heard her whimper in pain. I sat like that for about a minute till she said “go ahead, I’m fine now.”
“Are you sure?” I asked her
“Yes, it hurt at first, but now it feels really good. Go slow at first though baby” she told me. I did as she asked and started to push all the way in and then pull back out slowly. I slowly started to increase my pace, but apparently it was too slow for her, “Come on Nick, Fuck me HARD” she told me. I complied and started to thrust as deep as I could into her, and then pull almost all the way out till it was only the head of my dick still in her before I shoved it back into her hot, tight pussy. I rubbed her clit as I fucked her.
“Oh yea baby, fuck me. Does my tight little pussy feel good wrapped around your big dick?” her dirty talk was driving me crazy, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. Jayne started breathing harder and faster, “I’m Gonna cum soon Nick. Want me to cum on the big dick of yours?”
“Yea baby, do it. Cum on my dick as I fuck you” I told her. It wasn’t much longer until I felt her pussy spasm and clamp down on my dick. This was enough to send me over the edge. “I’m gonna cum Jayne.” I informed her.
“Do it Nick, Fill my pussy up with your hot cum” she said. With that, I came hard inside her pussy. I rolled off from on top of her and laid next to her on the large couch. “I’m tired” She said as she yawned. I picked her up and carried her to her room. We both laid down on her bed and fell asleep almost immediately.
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The Craigslist Chronicles: Chapter 1:

Disclaimer:
In this series you will find no incest, rape, drugging, coercion, serious violence, sci-fi, fantasy, bestiality, scat, necrophilia or anything of very offensive nature, including underage sex. The focus of this series is on characters, storylines, humor, and it happens to be set in a sexual environment. Please enjoy it in this context. If you are familiar with my previous work, you are in for more of the same.
Note on format: These chapters will be interconnected, but there will be many different characters, some may reappear. At the beginning of each chapter will be a brief introduction and description of the character, and it will then jump into the point of view of that character.
The Craigslist Chronicles: Chapter 1
Cynthia, 24, short curly brown hair, perky large b-cups, skinny. Cynthia looks like a girl/woman, someone who slept with stuffed animals well into her teens, and engaged in endless sessions of “no I love you more” types of phone calls. While not religious, she certainly is conservative, modest, and a frequent critic of those who sleep around. She is a college graduate with a good job, and her own apartment. She is currently single, and has not had a boyfriend since she found out that her lover was cheating on her six months ago. Though she is typically meek, quiet, shy, etc, she will not tolerate cheating and kicked his ass to the curb.)
Saturday Afternoon
I’m getting hornier than I ever thought possible. I’ve had a vibrator since I was sixteen, but never have I had to replace the batteries this frequently. For the first time in my life, I’m considering the fact that I might need to get laid. Wham-bam, thank you sir, and move on. I’ve always mentally castigated people that did such things. Sex outside of a relationship? That’s just asking for a disease or an unwanted pregnancy or other undesirable consequences. I’ve always felt myself to be of higher morals or values or self-control or some such bullcrap. But now, with my fingers numb and forearm sore from this mornings vibratathon, and having to fight off the urge to find the nearest phallic object and jam it inside myself, I feel like I just might understand the desire for sex overcoming the lack of a relationship and resulting in two people with little connection just doing the deed and parting ways.
I keep hoping that if I jerk-it the urges I feel will subside and I can return to my normal day. I decide it’s time to watch that porno that my ex left here when we broke up. It’s called Rockin the Bed, and has a photoshopped picture of a blonde with huge fake tits and a muscly man with a huge cock that looks more painful than fun. Tim tried to get me to watch this while we did it once, I made him turn it off, because, well, it was creepy. Why would it make sex better to have this fake crap on the tv. It made me feel undesirable I suppose. I pop in the DVD, close the blinds, and lay down on the couch. I jam my hand inside my sweat pants, but above my panties as I wait for the credits to end and the fun stuff to start. It’s always surprising how warm and moist my panties are when I wouldn’t think I was wet, but apparently I am.
Varying sex scenes are shown, its standard porn, we’ve all seen it I suppose. I slowly rub my fingers up and down my panties until I can’t stand it and I have to put them under the panties. Wow, she is wet! My middle finger pushes its way between my wet lips and I push it down to the opening of my vagina, and then slowly up to my clit. My fingertip reaches my clit, and with a little pressure, moves above the clit, giving her a little bit of a flick, and then the fingertip goes once around the clit, then back down and slightly in and around my vagina. Repeat. Oh my, repeat. On screen, two blondes are taking turns sucking off a huge cock. They’re on their knees and they look like they just are aching for him to cum all over them. I’ve never been a fan of the hand grabbing the back of the head, the domination kind of thing that men have over the women in porn. It’s degrading. But for some reason, right now, I think I get it. I wish I could grab a man by the hair and jam his head between my legs and feel him suck my clit. There’s something about the desire and the animal nature of it.
Soon the man is lying on his back, and one woman gets on him and rides his cock hard, while the other girl sits on his face. The first girl is jackhammering on him, I don’t see how that is physically possible. I’ve been on top, but I’ve always gone slow, and done more grinding than jackhammering. For me, it’s always slow and sweet and love-making. I’ve never liked it when a man used the F word, or took any kind of dominant tone or anything like that. I would never let him cum on my face or breasts. And no slapping my ass while we’re at it. Sex is an expression of love, not domination. At least, that’s what I’ve always thought. Right not however, I think I might understand the other side of it. Maybe sex can really be just about sex and having fun and, well, cumming, and fucking. My middle finger is now firmly jammed in my pussy, and as I frantically start fingering myself, my palm keeps slapping against my clit and I love it. The moans had started a while ago and were now getting beyond my control.
On screen, the man is doing one girl doggy style while the girls are in a sixty-nine. So one girl is getting fucked hard and getting licked at the same time. I never liked doggy, I like contact, face to face, kissing, maybe a little neck sucking, but when he is behind me, I feel distant and objectified or something like that. But right now, I want to get fucked from behind. I want a dick ramming in and out as hard as he can manage. The man fucks a little harder and cums. He pulls out and his jism drips out of her pussy as the girl below licks it up and sucks her clit all at once. My left hand has subconsciously grasped at my right breast, rubbing and squeezing it. I moan loudly as I cum, and I feel my vagina contract around my middle finger, and the pleasure waves move out and away from my pussy and I begin to shake and smile uncontrollably. I feel like passing out.
Minutes later, I sort of come back to regular consciousness, feeling a bit like a lump of jello, without muscle or bones and only capable of jiggling here and there. My hand is still planted on my pussy more out of procrastination than anything else. My eyes are blankly fixated at the sex on television. I wonder about my ex-boyfriends. They all eventually got around to trying to get me a little “wilder.” I always felt weird and embarrassed when attempting dirty talk, or in any position where we weren’t face to face. The F word was off limits. I don’t know, maybe I just feel like I was trying to be someone I wasn’t and they would see right through me and realize I wasn’t a crazy and wild sexual being, but a prude who was just pretending. Maybe because they knew me already as that prude they wouldn’t believe my wildness and so I get embarrassed just thinking about it. I wonder if I was with a new man if I could be wild from the beginning. I remember thinking this about first going to college. It was all new people, I could totally reinvent myself. You couldn’t just go from being a cheerleader to being a nerd in high school, they all already know you, it would seem artificial and fake and ridicule you. Same kind of thing. And with that, and a little more thought throughout the day, I decided that A. I wanted to get laid, and B. I would reinvent myself, get wild and crazy and C. for the first time in my life I would FUCK and not make love.
*
Casual Encounters
W4M
Woman needs some sex – 24
Dear Craigslist,
I am a 24 year old woman. I am horny and need to get laid. No Strings Attached. I am slim, and five foot six. I have a serious job, so must be discrete. I don’t want guys that sleep around a ton, must be drug and disease free. I typically only have sex inside of serious relationships, but for now I’ve decided that it’s been long enough and I want to get some and would like a man who is in a similar situation.
*
I posted this ad Saturday night and went to bed. Sunday morning I checked the e-mail of the address I just registered specifically for posting this ad. I was shocked. I had more responses than I would care to count. Luckily hotmail informed me that there were 34 new messages in my inbox. I’ll spare you the boring details, but I got all kinds of replies. A creepy old man who continued to send me emails for another week, even though I never responded to him, that consisted of sexual poems describing what he wanted to do to me. I got a lot of pictures of cocks. Not exactly the right message to send, so I never replied to them. I picked some that sounded like nice enough guys that didn’t get around a lot, replied to them, and slowly narrowed it down over the course of a week to one guy. I had two others as backups, just in case. His name was Ben
Here was Ben’s first message:
Hello there,
I’m 23, and also have a good job. I graduated a year and a half ago, and my main college girlfriend and I parted ways for practical purposes when this happened ( I got a good job in a different city), and I have been single ever since. I’m kinda shy around people I don’t know, but around friends I’m not shy or meek. But I do have problems meeting new people, mainly just that I don’t like bars that much or clubs or whatever, and don’t think the girls who frequent clubs that sleep around a lot are really my type anyway. I also don’t really think sex outside of relationships are a good idea, but have gone a long time without sex and am starting to rethink this stance. Really keeping a low number of partners is a good idea, maybe a fuck buddy is what I really need, it sounds like you might be thinking the same thing. Well anywho, let me know if I’ve stayed below the threshold of creepiness for you to reply to.
P.S. here is a picture of my huge cock in case you were wondering.
*
(and here was a picture of a rooster)
After a few e-mails, we started talking on instant messenger, and we had a similar sense of humor and got along fairly well and seemed we’d be meeting soon. He seemed a little shy about it and I ended up being the first to suggest that we do meet. Every day at work I got excited when he sent a new e-mail and I looked forward to going home and talking to him online. Thursday night, less than a week since the post, I suggested that we meet tomorrow. A Friday night date sounded like fun. We both agreed in a stilted conversation that we would meet in a public place, have dinner at a fairly nice restaurant, then head back to his apartment to watch a movie and take it from there, with the option to end the date at any point in there. Basically we just want to make sure the other person isn’t psychotic or a pathological liar or anything like that, and that we get along sufficiently and then we would probably get it on and then go our separate ways. We both kept making sure the other person was with us on the same page that this was about sex and not to get too attached or think this is a serious thing, it’s just a fling.
*
After a nice date, we hit it off, we’d eaten, and ended up back at his apartment. It was nice and clean, and we sat on his couch and turned on a movie with the provision that we were going to spend a little more getting to know each other time before we did the deed. He turned it on and then went into his kitchen to get us drinks. He put the drinks down on the coffee table and sat down. I instantly jumped on top of him with passion. I laid on top of him and we made out vigorously. His hands were a bit shy and I grabbed them. I planted one hand on my ass, and the other on my breast. I ground my hips into his and his hands began squeezing and rubbing with confidence. I sucked on his tongue, lightly bit his lip, sucked on his neck, and rubbed his chest. I sat up a little and nearly ripped my blouse off. My right hand traveled down to his crotch and rubbed his bulge in his pants.
He was losing confidence a little again, and I grabbed his hand that was rubbing my ass, moved his hand underneath my skit, and underneath my panties, and onto my bare ass cheek. His other hand gained confidence back and undid my bra and then he sucked on my tit.
“Fuck me Ben,” I moaned. He grabbed me and we rolled onto our sides on his couch. He pulled his shirt off while I worked on undoing his pants. I pulled his pants off and his boxers pulsated with his throbbing cock sticking straight out. He kissed passionately down my chest, sucking on each nipple, and rolled me onto my back as his hands reached under and gripped the back of my panties and he tugged them down my legs. He felt my feet and up my legs, giving light kisses along the way, and giving my pussy a little kiss and suck before coming back up on top of me. He grabbed a condom from his pants on the floor and put it on real quick. He was on top and ready.
“Fuck me Ben,” I demanded. He pushed his cock into my waiting pussy, she was so wet and ready. I nearly came just from the realization that a big man cock was penetrating me. He thrusted slowly at first, seemingly to feel me out, see what I was comfortable with. Something I would have appreciated before, but now it felt patronizing.
“Fuck me harder!” I groaned. “Harder, harder, harder,” I moaned to him as he started to fuck me with ferocity. His balls were slapping my ass and I wrapped my legs around him as he fucked me.
“Oh Cynthia,” he moaned.
“fuck me harder you bitch,” I demanded through gritted teeth. My pussy loved every second of it, and my clit was getting pounded by him as well, and she was building toward an immense orgasm. I could tell I would be sore tomorrow, but didn’t care at all.
“Oh!” I screamed out as I knew orgasm was just around the corner. “Cum inside me, fill my tight pussy! Give me all your cum!”
He moaned and I watched his face as his eyes closed and his hips delivered the hardest pounding so far. I came hard, my pussy squeezed him so hard it nearly pushed his cock out, and surely felt good, because he came instantly. He collapsed on top of me as I lay in ecstasy and I actually wished that there was no condom and I could feel his cum oozing inside me. Oh, I was so satisfied.
*
I awoke to realize that my glorious and orgasmic encounter was just a dream. It was 2 a.m. and my date with Ben was still a workday away. I could feel my pussy juice dripping down between my ass cheeks and soaking the bed. I was so incredibly turned on. I debated for a second whether I should save myself for some good sex tonight (hopefully), but couldn’t fight the urge. I jammed my hand down and rubbed furiously on my clit, making circles on my clit with pressure. I thought about Ben’s O-face, about him filling me with his cum, about his hips thrusting harder and harder, about getting fucked like never before, and soon I was cumming.
I’ve never had a day of work seem so long in my life. I couldn’t wait for seven o’clock. When I got off work I went home and tried to will the clock to move on, and tried to occupy myself by cleaning my apartment and then showering, making myself look pretty, smell nice, all that stuff. I wore the skirt I was wearing in my dream, that and a blue blouse, with my favorite pink bra.
At seven I met Ben in a Wal-Mart. Not classy, I know. But it’s a big place, with lots of cameras and people, perfect for meeting a stranger from the internet. We met in the book section. He looked nice. Not really tall, kinda shy looking, but not reclusive, cute. He saw me from the next aisle and smiled and I smiled and we both knew we had found each other. I stayed in my aisle, looking at a book, and he walked around the corner and next to me. He picked up a book and still pretended that we didn’t know each other.
“Was it good for you too?” he asked while reading the back cover of a book.
“What?” I asked.
“That was good, we should do this again sometime,” he said with a smirk.
“You hungry?” I asked.
“Oh so it’s your turn for oral already?” he said with a kinda goofy voice. “What ever happened to chivalry?” he asked. I couldn’t help but crack a smile.
We went to Applebee’s, shared some nice conversation, ate some food, and were too excited about what was coming later that night. Soon enough I was following him back to his apartment in my car. Time for me to shine, time for me to become the sexy, aggressive, moaning, dirty-talking, bucking cowgirl. Time for me to show him how wild and crazy I could get.
We parked and walked into his building together, riding the elevator up with a mixture of quiet awkwardness and excited, wanting to hump…ness.
His apartment was nice, and clean, not quite as clean as the dream, but clean for a guy’s place. He lived alone and I sat on his couch and put my purse down. He asked if I wanted a drink and I said I did and he went to the kitchen to make one. I, spur of the moment, decided to go into the kitchen. I walked up behind him slowly and quietly. He yelled at me in the other room, but I wasn’t in there. He was pouring two cokes and then opened a bottle of rum, and started to pour. As soon as he put the bottle down, I sprang, reaching around, grabbing him, hugging him from behind. He was only a few inches taller than me and whispered, “fuck me,” in his ear. I felt his cock hardening in his pants. He turned around, and I started to undo his belt.
He had a look of total shock as I got on my knees and whipped his cock out, giving it a little stroke and kissing the tip ever so gingerly. He was cut and about six and a half inches long. I stood up and demanded that he fuck me immediately. He smiled, looked me over, licked his lips. Shook his head a little, with this huge smile plastered on, as if he was savoring this moment and coming to grips with this hot woman basically fulfilling his fantasy. He reached around and picked me up by my ass. This surprised me a little as he wasn’t a big muscly guy, and not much taller than me, and probably only thirty pounds heavier than me, but he carried me, and groped my ass, as I hugged onto him and sucked on his neck. The next thing I knew he was sort of throwing me on his bed and climbing on top of me.
“Fuck me Ben,” I said. I felt weird and almost embarrassed, a little like I was in a movie or not really myself. A part of me was shocked that these words were actually coming out of me at all, yet I had no problem letting loose and becoming the wild and crazy girl. “Give me your huge cock, fuck me until you explode,” I moaned at him. The clothes started flying off and soon his cock was penetrating me. I rocked my hips at him, grinding my pussy into him, wrapping my legs around him as I demanded he fuck me harder. I instructed him to fill me up and his hips bruised mine. He bit my neck with just enough force to make me want him more.
I wanted to be wild, I wanted to be crazy and the epitome of male desire, the perfectly crazy woman. I wanted to be over the top. I came and exaggerated it, screaming and yelling obscenities. The funny thing is, I’d always thought the orgasmic shrieking of other women was so fake and forced, and as I was doing it, exaggerating, it also felt like I was just unleashing another part of me. Even though I thought it was forced, it felt like it had really come from me, it was genuinely me screaming, “fuck!”
I wanted to be so over the top crazy, and I grabbed him and demanded that he lay on his back. I climbed on and became the bucking wild cowgirl, jackhammering my pussy and his cock together. I fucked him until my legs burned and I fucked him some more. “Slap my ass!” I moaned and he did. He did it too soft and it didn’t make much noise. “Harder” I demanded and he did it harder. We repeated this several times until I could feel a red handprint forming on my sweat soaked ass cheek, and I loved it. I came again and collapsed on top of him. I wanted so dearly to be wild and crazy that I refused to let myself stop moving. Instead, I whispered, in a deep sultry voice, “fuck me from behind.”
“Yes mam,” he said with a smirk and got up and did me from behind. I loved it. I pushed back and groaned and loved how his hands gripped at my tits. I laid forward, on my stomach and he was on top of me, fucking me from behind. My hands gripped his tight ass and pulled him on me.
“Cum in me you bitch,” I demanded of him.
“Oh I’m close,” he moaned. I planted my hands on the bed and pushed up. I turned around and laid on my stomach, and pulled him towards me. His knees were on either side of my stomach and his cock stuck right at my face. I ripped the condom off and threw it aside. I sucked his cock, and stroked with my hand and looked right in his eyes and say his orgasm begin in the dropping of his jaw and tasted him cumming in my mouth. I kept the first blast of cum in my mouth, closed my eyes, and pulled him out and jerked him off, licking at the end of his cock as he let his load of jizz loose all over my face, neck, breasts, and hand. I just moaned and licked all around my lips. My hands rubbed it in and I savored every last drop. I gave his cock one last good sucking and then let him lay down beside me.
After a long while of heavy breathing, he said, “you’re not a pornstar are you?”
I just laughed and said, “no.”
“So…you want to get married? I’m free tomorrow,” he said. It sounds a little creepy as I type it, but he was obviously joking, and was expressing how perfect and hot I was, I loved it.
“I think I’m busy tomorrow, actually,” I said.
“Doing what? You can cancel,” he said,
“Fucking your brains out.”

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An Unexpected Lover: Weekend at Brock’s

This is the second story, based on one of my favorite memories of a weekend I spent at Brock’s house. This is the second story and follows “An Unexpected Lover,” so if you havent read that one, you probably should first just so you get the back story and know who I am and who Brock is, so you aren’t lost. But then again you could just read this one and be fine haha. Hope you enjoy it!

My Fantasy – Fucking Katie

Dedicated to my sexy friend Katie who inspired me to write this story–this is a fantasy but I wish it were true.
Chapter 1
I first met Katie through email. She sent me a note telling me how much she loved one of my stories here on xnxx. I emailed back telling her I appreciated her comments and that I was working on part 2. Well, she emailed back and I emailed back and pretty soon we were email buddies. I was disappointed when I learned that she lived on the West Coast—I live in North Carolina. When she told me she was eighteen I figured I was much too old for her at 66, but she said no. She preferred older men and she had already had sex with a man in his 50’s as well as several in their 30’s. So we started emailing several times a day. Mostly our messages were about sex. She wanted to know–what are my favorite positions, how often do I have sex, do I masturbate (silly question), have I ever cheated on my wife? She volunteered a lot about herself—she is very sexual, tight and usually extremely wet. She also said she loved sex and would do absolutely anything.
After about a week we agreed to talk on the phone. I called her on my cell so there would be no record of the call (I have a prepaid). “Hi,” I said, “How are you?”
“Sad, it’s raining here and it’s dark and gloomy.”
“I think I can take care of that. Are you right or left handed?”
“Um…right for most things.”
“Good, put the phone in your left hand. Are you alone?
“Yes, I’m the only one home.”
“Good, now put a finger on your slit. Good… nice and wet, isn’t it? Now stick a finger into your pussy. Put it in all the way. Now in and out, faster and faster… take it out and taste it. You love it, don’t you?”
“Y…yes,” she gulped.
“Can you put two fingers in.”
“No, I’m too tight and too sensitive.”
“OK, now, rub your clit…not too hard. Just tease it…very, very lightly. Getting hot, aren’t you? I am…I’m stroking my big cock. It’s so hard and so hot. I’m jerking it off just thinking about you.”
I could tell she was getting really hot. Her breathing was shallow and irregular. She was moaning in ecstasy. I encouraged her and walked her through three orgasms in less than 45 minutes. Later that night I imagined I was fucking her and jerked off, squeezing my cock really tightly to simulate her tight cunt. When I came I felt such total relief.
We shared everything and I encouraged her to find someone who would care for her, as well as someone who would fuck her regularly to satisfy her considerable sexual needs. I never thought we would meet because of my marriage and the distance between us. I was wrong.
Chapter 2
My wife and I usually travel together but one evening she asked about going on a cruise with her two girlfriends. I told her I wouldn’t feel comfortable as the only man among three women. That’s when she told me I wasn’t invited. This was a girls-only affair. I thought about it for a while then I told her,”Ok, go ahead, but while you’re away I think I’m going to take a little trip, too.”
“Where are you going?” she asked.
“I think I’d like to tour the West Coast, starting in Washington and maybe driving down to California, or, maybe not.” She looked at me like I was kind of crazy, but I told her, “If you’re going away, so am I. Fair is fair.” That’s how I got to visit Katie.
I flew to a nearby city and rented a car. Katie lives in a really small town so I took a motel room in a nearby city. We met at the local mall. We looked at each other and fell together like long lost lovers, which I guess we were. We hugged for several minutes. I suggested we go to my car, but she had a better idea. We went to her car where she retrieved a small suitcase. Katie was staying over. We walked hand in hand to my car. Once there we couldn’t help ourselves. We fell together in the most passionate kiss I have ever experienced. Katie’s tongue was all over mine and her hand went right up the leg of my shorts where she found my bulging cock. I had to stop her. I didn’t want to cum now and ruin the night ahead of us.
The drive to my motel was charged with sexual energy. We could barely keep our eyes off each other, to say nothing of our hands. Only my fear of an accident and the resultant police report stopped us from groping each other during the twenty mile ride. I stopped just in front of my room. We walked in, carrying her bag. I took a moment to close the drapes and then I couldn’t wait any longer. We kissed again passionately, with our hands exploring each other. She removed my shirt, scratched my back and sucked on my nipple. I was in heaven. It was all I could do to stop her so I could disrobe her, dropping her clothes into a pile on the floor. Soon we were in our underwear, my hard cock peeking over the elastic band of my boxers, her nipples pressing against her 38DD bra. Both were off in an instant and we clung to each other thrilled at last by the sensation of our flesh on flesh contact. I let Katie fall onto the bed. I knelt before her and spread her legs. I licked her from her ass forward to her clit. I couldn’t believe how wet she was. It was all I could do to slurp it up. Katie moaned in appreciation as I stuck my tongue into her cunt and fucked her with it. She gripped my head and pulled it closer in an attempt to force my tongue deeper into her. She threw her head back in ecstasy. “I want to suck you,” she could barely get the words out. I pushed her back, swinging around to 69. I pulled her on top of me so we could attack each other’s sex with our mouths. She took my cock—normally about seven inches, but today, in my hyper excited state, closer to eight, all the way into her throat. She licked my shaft as I nibbled on her clit. We were both so hot! I couldn’t believe the feelings running through my body. I only hoped Katie was experiencing as much as I was. Suddenly, Katie jumped up and reversed. “I want you in me.” I reached for a condom but Katie beat me to it. She ripped the wrapper and slowly unrolled it around my dick. “You know I’m really tight. I hope it will fit.”
“Don’t worry, we’ll get it in. The condoms are lubed and you’re soaking wet. Just sit on it; it’ll go right in.”
Katie positioned my cock head just below her slit. I took it from her and rubbed the head against her, increasing the rate as which her juices were flowing. Slowly, she lowered herself, easing my cock into her. I’ve had some really tight girls and women during my life, but none like Katie. I could feel her pussy walls squeezing my cock but eventually we got most of it into her. “Are you OK?” I asked.
“Never better… never better,” she groaned. I raised my hips as I prepared my initial thrust. Katie nodded her OK. I pushed up all the way into her heavenly cunt. As I pulled back Katie gripped my shoulders to prepare herself for the oncoming effort. We moved together like we had been doing this for years. The tightness of her cunt combined with the abnormal size of my erection enhanced the wonderful sensations for both of us. Soon Katie was gasping and panting, a symptom I remembered from our phone sex sessions. Her breathing quickened and became more irregular as she moaned and groaned non-stop. An instant later she rammed her clit into me, threw her head back and screamed as she reached her release– what I hoped would be the first of many. She collapsed into my arms where I gently kissed her cheeks and lips.
We rested for almost a half hour, my cock still embedded in her pussy. She roused herself. “Ready?” I asked. A nod was all it took to get us back into action. Again Katie rocked on my cock, grinding her sensitive clit into me. She was turning herself on, faster and hotter than I thought possible. Her pussy was squeezing me, sending jolts of sexual energy through my body. This was what fucking was all about! How incredible that I had to travel across the continent to learn about the ultimate pleasures of sex from a girl less than one-third my age. Again, Katie’s breathing became ragged; her motions irregular. She was rapidly approaching her second orgasm. I expected it to be only a fraction of the first but I was wrong. It seemed as though something had exploded within her. Her body spasmed uncontrollably until she screamed again, arched her back forcing my cock deep within her, and fell drained into my arms.
I caressed Katie’s head, kissing her tenderly. “Why don’t we stop for now. We can grab a bite to eat and pick up where we left off after.”
“Do we have to? I’m having such a good time. And what about you? You haven’t cum yet.”
“Don’t worry about me. We can take care of that later, after I’ve made you cum five times.”
“Five times? I don’t think I’ll be able to walk.”
“You’ll be OK, trust me. I think we need a shower. Let’s go.”
“You mean both of us?”
“Yeah, there’s a stall shower. It’ll be tight, but it’ll be fun.” We squeezed into the shower, barely making it. I couldn’t soap myself but I could soap Katie. And she could do me. Too soon we were clean and drying off. We dressed and headed out for dinner. I had reservations for Ruth’s Chris, the exclusive steak house. We got plenty of strange looks from the other diners but what did we care. We made like lovers, which we were. One diner had the audacity to say “Tsk” as he walked by. In other circumstances I might have hit him, but I couldn’t afford the publicity. Besides, what did I care if he approved or not.
Chapter 3
After dinner I suggested a movie. Katie looked at me with a funny smile on her face, “I think that’s a great idea, I know just the movie.”
Naturally it was some chick flick, but I didn’t care. When we walked through the lobby Katie excused herself to the ladies room. When she came out I had the feeling something was different, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. We entered the theater and I started into the third or fourth row. Katie led me to the back. We were just seated when the previews started. That’s when it hit me—what was different. Katie was wearing white (I don’t know what they’re called) leggings or tights or panty hose when she entered the ladies room. Now her legs were bare. Thinking back to that sly smile I figured something was afoot and I was right. A minute or two later I felt Katie’s hand on my belt buckle. She pulled the belt to open it. “What are you doing?” I asked.
“Just taking care of business. You came here to fuck me, didn’t you?”
“You mean here? We’re going to get caught for sure. Shit, I can’t believe this.” But I was powerless to stop her. I was mesmerized by this teenaged vixen. If she had told me to run naked through the streets I probably would have done it. Katie opened my zipper, reached into my shorts and fingered my cock. I reacted instantly. Katie started to stroke me with one hand while with her other moving my hand to her pussy. There was nothing covering her cunt and it was soaking wet. I rubbed my finger into her then licked it clean. Katie sat in my lap sideways, opened her legs, and moved my cock into her. She had to bend it, but even that worked well –when it straightened it pushed right into her. This was the first time we had fucked without any protection. I quietly prayed she was on the pill.
Katie shifted around so she was facing the same direction I was. She leaned forward placing her hands on the seat in front of me. She started a short subtle movement, rocking herself against me. I was concerned that someone would see or hear us. When Katie started to moan I put my hand over her mouth. Several patrons looked over and one walked down the aisle and out of the theater. I tried to move Katie off but she would have none of it. She came just before the manager approached us. He didn’t have to say a word—we got up and walked out to a mixed reaction from the crowd. A few applauded; the rest booed.
Back in our motel room Katie went to the bathroom, her cum running down her leg. She reappeared a moment later wiping her thighs dry. “Dick, I know you’ve never had anal. I think you should fuck my ass. I love it, you know.” She knelt on the edge of the bed, opening her ass cheeks for me. I put on another condom, added some lube to her asshole, and inserted a finger to help her muscles relax. She looked back at me, smiling in contentment. I added another finger. Now she was ready for my dick. I pressed into her ass. My tip fit neatly into the hole left by my fingers. A little pressure was all that was needed to gain entry to her forbidden orifice. An audible “pop” could be heard when the sphincter was cleared. Entry to her bowel was relatively easy now. My cock slid all the way into her rectum. I started fucking her ass, slowly at first to make sure I didn’t hurt her. Her friction was intense; her sphincter was like a vise, closing tightly on my cock. I wanted to fuck some more so I pulled out. “What’s wrong,” Katie asked, turning around.
“I was getting too close. I don’t want to cum yet.”
“Why not? I want you to enjoy it as much as I do!”
“Trust me, dear Katie, I am having a ball and I promise you that I will cum before we go to sleep tonight, OK?”
“I guess so, but I don’t understand.”
“Well, it’s like this—once I cum the sex is going to stop. I won’t be able to get it up and keep it up, so let’s do it my way. I’ll let you swallow my cum, if you like.”
“It’s a deal.”
I changed condoms so I could once again enjoin Katie’s body with mine. I lay back again so she could mount me. The fucking was much easier this time, her cunt having been stretched by our earlier couplings. Katie just sat on me not moving. I looked at her. “Just savoring the feeling; you’re scratching that itch that’s been driving me crazy. I just want to relax with you in me. I love the feeling. It’s so incredible…so magical.” I liked it, too. I could feel her heat mounting, spreading through the membranes of her cunt. I may have been scratching her itch, but now I was getting an itch of my own. I had to move to scratch it. I badly wanted to cum. I thrust up strongly, pushing my dick deep into her. Katie smiled down at me. “I guess you’re finally ready, eh?”
“Oh, yeah, I sure am. You still want to swallow it?”
“More than ever.”
“OK,” I replied, “I’ll let you know so you can climb off and rip the condom off, OK?”
Katie just nodded and we got down to the business of fucking. I pushed myself into her harder and harder as she rocked against me. I cold feel the heat rising—up from my balls, into my cock. I knew I was getting close so I told her, “Soon.”
Katie jumped off me while I yanked the condom from my cock. Katie gripped me and started to jerk me off. When she pinched my nipple I was ready. “Ugghhh, now,” I shouted just as Katie lowered her mouth to my cock. I shot several rivers of cum straight into her throat. She finished by licking my cock clean. We were both exhausted so we pulled up the covers and slept naked, holding each other through the night.
Chapter 4
I woke fairly early the next morning and it was obvious that Katie had woken earlier. I was sleeping on my back and Katie was suspended over my erect cock, teasing it with her finger tips. “Damn, Katie, I really have to use the john.”
“Hmmm, that gives me an idea. Remember in one of your stories the lovers peed on each other?”
“Yeah, but where are you going with this?
“I have to pee, too—so—we could pee on each other. I’ll let you go first. Then we’ll shower. I need one badly, my thighs are caked with cum. C’mon.” She led me to the bathroom. Katie kneeled in the shower. Normally I’m not too keen to have people watch me pee, but this was different. I closed my eyes and relaxed. My strong stream landed right between Katie’s sensational breasts. Like Jessie in my story, Katie rubbed it into her chest and abdomen. “It’s so warm. It feels pretty good. Let me do you now.”
Hesitantly I kneeled. I had my doubts abut this but fair is fair. I did it to her so I had to take hers, too. Katie stood perpendicular to me, my shoulders between her legs. Suddenly, she released and her pee trickled onto me, running down my chest and back. I had to admit it felt pretty good, her warmth spreading over my chest and back. When she was done I rose and we turned on the shower. By now we had figured out how to clean each other in the tight space. We were both horny but I made her wait. I had something in mind—something I was sure she would love.
We went out to breakfast. Since we were fairly near Seattle I suggested we go there for a harbor tour. As soon as I said this Katie smiled. It was another chance for public sex. I drove for about an hour and then to the harbor. We were early so we were first on the line to buy tickets and board. We went immediately to the top deck. Facing away from the stairway Katie opened my zipper and took out my cock which was raging hard by now. As I sat on a bench Katie sat in my lap, just as she had done last evening at the movies. Her skirt flared over her lap and mine so anyone looking at us would just assume that she was sitting in my lap. Under that skirt, however, was another story, Katie rubbed my cock against her clit and cunt. By now I knew it would be soaking wet. I reached under her skirt and forced my cock into her tight tunnel. Katie leaned back and closed her eyes. I knew she was in ecstasy as my hard cock expanded her vaginal walls. We had just finished our adjustments when about 20 people climbed the steps to the upper deck. If we were caught now we’d be in deep shit. Katie squirmed in my lap. To any passerby we might look like an odd couple, which we were, but that’s all they’d see—two people swaying as the ship was hit by the waves. Only Katie and I realized she was fucking herself on my rod. The ship left the dock about the same time Katie launched herself into outer space. Luckily everyone was looking at the scenery or they might have seen her shudder in orgasmic rapture. Katie fell forward against the rail. She was breathing slowly and deeply as she recovered. The trick now was to get my cock back into my pants without anyone seeing. Katie figured it out before I did. She simply stood up, her skirt hiding my cock as I carefully slid it into my pants. There was a ton of pussy juice all over my pants, but Katie solved that problem, too. She bought two Sprites at the concession then “tripped”spilling hers onto my pants. Of course, she loudly exclaimed how sorry she was and, of course, I told her not to worry—it would dry just fine. When the cruise was over we left with huge smiles on our faces, laughing wildly. The other people might have thought us crazy, but we knew that we had fucked and beaten the odds again.
We were riding out of the city when Katie suddenly yelled, ”Stop!” I pulled the car to the curb and turned the ignition off. Katie led me by the hand –down the street to an adult shop. “Let’s go in.” I followed her through the door. The clerk behind the counter demanded to see Katie’s ID. She is 18 but looks younger. Satisfied that she was legal the clerk let us into the store. I wandered away while Katie had an animated conversation with the clerk. Katie gathered me by the elbow and led me to the back of the store. I found myself looking at a variety of strap-ons. “Hasn’t this been one of your fantasies?” she asked, knowing it was. She picked one with a medium sized vibrating dildo and two vibrating plugs for her, as well. I led her to another section and picked out a purple rabbit vibrator and a pink double penetration vibe. I added a large tube of gel lube. I remembered to pay cash so there would be no trace of the transactions. We walked laughing to the car.
Chapter 5
We couldn’t get back to our motel fast enough. We practically ran to the door. Once in we ripped the clothes from our bodies. I decided that Katie would go first. I pulled the Rabbit from the box and added the batteries. Some lube on the shaft and to her pussy was all we needed to put it into her cunt. The vibe was a bit thicker than my cock so it was a very tight fit. When I turned it on I thought Katie would jump out of her skin. The rotating pearls combined with the twisting tip drove her crazy. When I applied the rabbit’s ears to her clit she had to grab the bed to steady her self. She was throwing herself all over the bed as I thrust the vibe deep into her pussy. “Damn, I can’t believe what this thing is doing to me. I love it, but I don’t know how long I can stand it.” Not long, obviously because she came in a sudden rapid series of convulsions that shook her like an earthquake. I slipped the vibe from her pussy as she came down from her climax. Katie rested on the bed, her pussy oozing juice and lube. I cradled her head and pulled her to me. She was a dynamic, active lover who gave all of herself to me—to my gratification. Watching her through her climax—through all her climaxes over the weekend was all I needed. I wanted, more than anything to make this weekend, this experience, one she would remember forever.
I knew she had recovered some time later when I saw that sly look on her face. It was my turn now. Katie pulled the strap-on from the bag, adjusted the leg straps and fitted the plugs—one into her pussy, the other into her ass. She pushed me back onto the bed and held my legs in the air. She applied some lube to the dildo and some more onto and into my butt. She turned on the vibes, gasping at the combined effect of the two plugs. She eased the dildo into me. Goddam, it was the most intense feeling I’ve ever felt. My entire body was tingling, starting with my ass. I put my hand on my cock, not surprised to find it was rock hard. I started to stroke it as Katie began to fuck me. I was surprised when Katie grabbed my cock. She was fucking me and jerking me off at the same time. I looked at Katie, blew her a kiss, and came in a violent spray of cum that spurt almost three feet into the air, narrowly missing her head. I pulled Katie to me as I came down, the vibe still in my ass, as well as her two orifices. I was relieved when she pulled it from my ass; I was so over stimulated I needed a rest—badly, but her two plugs had Katie all revved up. I pulled out the double penetration vibe. It went right into her—her cunt was leaking like crazy and her ass was well lubed and stretched. I thrust the vibe into her two holes. I could see it take effect. Katie started to moan. Her breathing became erratic and shallow. With one massive convulsion she came and then she came again. Katie was drenched in a pool of sweat and coated in lube and cum from her chest to her knees. Looking at myself I couldn’t find much difference in my own body. Neither of us had enough energy to do anything about it. We lay back on the bed exhausted, but totally sated (for now).
When we woke it was about eight in the evening. We jumped into the shower to clean ourselves once again. We were hungry but neither of us wanted a big dinner. We threw on some clothes and went to Wendy’s. When we returned we knew it was almost time to go. We undressed sadly, climbed into bed and had our last fuck. I reached for a condom, but Katie said, “No. I want to feel you. “
“But, you’re not on the pill. I could….”
“I know. I’ll probably never see you again. I’d like something—someone to remember you by.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’m positive. Fuck me. Fill me with your sperm.”
Katie lay on her back and pulled me to her, her legs in the air. Slowly I moved to her, wondering what I had done to deserve such a woman. I placed my naked cock against her slit and pushed. We established a rhythm, moving against each other, building our heat until I exploded into her. Katie held her legs in the air, keeping my sperm captured in her womb. I pulled my head back just a few inches. Katie and I looked into each other’s eyes. At the very same time we said it, “I love you.” We kissed again, this time as lovers.
About half an hour later we dressed and I returned her to the mall. There was a tear in Katie’s eye as we said our good-byes and shared our final kiss. Had she looked at my eyes she would have seen that I was crying, too.
I had an early plane so I went to bed as soon as I got back to the motel
Chapter 6
It was almost six months later that I found my way to Katie’s neighborhood. I had mailed Katie some money from time to time so I knew her address. I got there early—around 6 a.m.—and saw her parents leave for work. Then I noticed her sister leave, but I didn’t see Katie. I finally got up the nerve to go to the door. I rang the bell and heard a familiar voice yell, “Coming,” from within. Katie opened the door.
“D…Dick! Wha…what are you doing here?”
I smiled when I saw Katie’s face and smiled again when I saw her body. “There have been some big changes in my life. My wife is dead, killed in an accident. I don’t want to be alone. I want you to be with me. I’ve realized that ever since our weekend together.”
Katie…beautiful, pregnant Katie just smiled and led me through the door.

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Moving brought Love

I moved to NYC in the middle of the summer. My dad got a job as a top lawyer at an extremely good law firm. It was too good of a job to turn down, so we moved their without anyone of us resisting. My brother and I actually supported him and told him he should take it. Sure both of us would sacrifice a lot by moving, especially myself.
I was giving up the most perfect girl. We started going out right in the beginning of Freshman year. We lost our virginity’s to each other a couple weeks after going out. We were pretty serious, family dinners and trips to her parents beach house. Our parents loved us together and allowed us to pretty much do whatever we want. I’m sure our parents knew what we were doing but their never let on let alone tried to stop us. I guess it wasn’t meant to last because when I told her we were moving we promptly ended things a couple months before school ended before the real emotions hit, and we decided being friends would be best. Sure I was sad especially because Danielle was amazing and I loved her.
However, I couldn’t stop my dad after everything we’ve been through, especially him. He was devastated when he heard mom died a couple years back because of a drunk driving accident, a semi crashed into her after the bum ran a red light and smashed into her side of the car. The Doc said she was dead instantly. It took him awhile to really fully function again. He really hasn’t ever been the same. He never seemed to get back out their dating wise, His job was pretty much all he had left and we supported everything he did.
So with everything packed, we took a plane from Austin, Texas to NYC. We had a very nice place in Austin but we knew NYC was different. We bought a two penthouses, one atop the other in the Trump Towers. My bro and I took the higher floor, we shot it before dad. The place was amazing, everything was just stunning. We had the perfect view of the river and we also had a nice sized terrace as well. We quickly pulled out savings and bought a jacuzzi for it prior to actually moving in.
After we got everything unpacked Chris and I decided to head out for a bit. We both played for the varsity back in Austin, me being a Sophomore and Chris being a Freshman. We won a state championship our last year going undefeated both of us starting. Our lives practically revolved around sports, Dad always shot around with us during the night on our own private court. We quickly got out our sneakers and told Dad we were going out for a bit of ball. Heading downstairs and out our lobby, our doorman stopped us and let us know we had our very own court right outside the building. He quickly told us which hall to go through and handed us a key for the door access. We practically ran there and we started playing.
We both got into our one-one, sweating our balls off, hustling on every play. We both liked to compete, I guess it was in our blood. I finally won 21-16, I hit a couple threes to win it. We decided we had enough after just an hour and a half, and we decided we’d head in side to change and head to the pool which was right next to the court. We got changed and came back and started goofing off, splashing water in each others faces, just having fun during the summer. Suddenly my bro stopped splashing and I soon knew why. He was starring behind me, so I quickly shot around to see two of the most beautiful girls I will ever witness. Both were complete bombshells. I spoke up first.
“You girls live here?” I asked.
“Yea, but what you guys?” She answered back. “I haven’t seen you two around.”
“We literally just moved in” I replied. “This is my brother Chris and I’m Luke, just got here from Austin a couple hours ago.”
“Dad got a job for some amazing law firm” Chris piped in.
“Sounds cool” She replied. “Well I’m Kayla, and this is Vicky.”
“You guys sisters?” Chris asked questioningly.
“Nah, just like best friends” Vicky answered. “Our parents are like best friends and we are as long as I can remember.”
“Nice, nice.” Chris said. “Well ladies, your welcome to join us if you want.”
“We in” Vicky said looking at Chris.
With that, both girls dropped their towels, giving us a site to remember. Kayla had to be an angel. She had dirty blond hair, big turquoise eyes, the nicest and most whitest smile I have ever seen, paper white. She had nice C-sized boobs that stood firm without sagging in a polka dotted bikini top. She had a summer tan that went down her flat toned stomach all the way to her long shapely gorgeous legs. Vicky meanwhile had jet black hair, tied up in a ponytail. A set of light blue eyes, a button nose, and a perfect smile as well. She also had slightly smaller tits than Kayla, maybe a B, but rather close to a C as well. She was wearing a lime green top with little stars on it. She had the same body type as Kayla, tone stomach indicating she worked out and legs that went on forever. The girls stepped into the pool and decided to start the war. They began to splash us unrelently without sign of stopping, So Chris and I decided to fight back by splashing. The teams began to switch around between Vicky and I against Kayla and my brother to Kayla and I versus Vicky and my brother. Regardless it was a lot of fun. Time seemed to go by with us just goofing around and talking.
Kayla was two years older then Vicky, being the same age as me, but Vicky was also in the same year as my bro because she just made the cut off and because she always seemed to fit better into that grade then the one below her. Both went to private school, I can’t really remember the name. They had just gotten back from a trip they went on with their parents to Aruba, and planned on staying home the rest of the summer. Both of us seeing neither had plans for the night we decided to go out and party. They told of us a pretty nice hotspot downtown. We’d pick them up at about 9P.M. and head out. Pops had no problem so we got ready and got pretty siked to go out and party with two of the hottest girls we have ever met.
We picked them up and quickly got to the club by taxi. We got in pretty easily despite being under-21, all of us looked over it, plus with the two girls by our side, we were basically ensured entrance. We quickly got out to partying. We bought a private booth and we got a couple bottles of Vodka and some whiskey and got a couple tequila shots each. But before we finished anything we started dancing. It was pretty much decided with out much talk that I’d be with Kayla and Chris would get Vicky. Neither one of us had any debate, both were equally hot. Well under 10 minutes Chris and Vicky started getting pretty into each other and started making out, they soon decided to head off to the booth. Kayla and I stayed out for a bit longer but eventually, the inevitable happened, we began to hook up. She was wearing a tight blue dress that hugged her hips and I grasped her ass, in the process pulling up a bit of her skirt, no protest, just a whisper:
“Let’s take this to a more private area.”
I didn’t hesitate, I squeezed her ass and that got a giggle from her. We took a couple shots and told Chris and Vicky we were heading back to our place. They decided to stay put, they were pretty into it and didn’t want to stop. So got a cab and I took her upstairs to my place. We went out to the terrace and without warning, Kayla pulled down her dress, reveling an blueish-green bra and matching panties. I got the message and soon followed by taking off my shirt and my jeans soon followed. I dove in after her, and we soon got started again where we left off, just with a few less clothes.
I began to nuzzle and softly kiss the area right about her bra, while doing so she let out a low sigh and unclasped her bra, dropping it into the pile of clothes near the jacuzzi. I now began to lower myself to her actual tits, I licked in her nipples and softly nibbled them, receiving a low moan in return. I started to suck on her right nipple while swirling my tongue around her pink nub of a nipple, I alerternated between both nipples which further received moans and a few “aahh”s and “ooh”s from her gorgeous lips. I then kissed her square on her lips and started to kiss my way down her body to my ultimate goal. I teased her by staying just above her pussy mound, kissing around her stomach and alternating between thighs getting ever so close then quickly pulling back to again tease her. She was becoming quite moist and I could a very small camel toe appearing before my eyes. I slowly pulled aside her panties to show her magnificent pussy. Their seemed to be an aura surrounding it, it was a wonderful sight. Hairless and those lips that just begged to be sucked and licked. I again teased her by kissing up her thighs but before I could pull up again Kayla pushed my head down and exclaimed:
“Stop teasing and just do it already.”
“Do what?” I teased.
“Lick my goddamn pussy Luke, I need it.”
I decided an answer wasn’t necessary and dove in. I kissed her atop her lips and inserted a finger into her. This brought forth a sharp in take and a load moan. I began to finger her while continuing my sucking of her labia and every once in awhile her clit. Her clit was her most sensetive area, clearly because everytime I so much as breathed on it she moaned loudly. Her juices were flowing on my face and her breathing was rapid. I inserted another finger to make it two and started to earnestly finger her to orgasmic bliss. No more then a minute and half after I inserted the second finger, I decided it was time and quickly enveloped her clit in my mouth while pushing my fingers in to hit her G-spot, which I hit when I really couldn’t go any farther. This sudden intrusion and perfect timing brought forth an orgasm which violently shook her body and sent her in to a bliss mind set. Her orgasm started to subside about 30 seconds later and smiled showing her perfect smile. She looked down at me, and kissed me, thanking me while nuzzling on my ear. All I did was say your welcome. She then took my fingers which had just exited her pussy and slowly inserted both into her mouth one at a time then two at a time, and all I could do was stare. She then kissed me, inserting her tongue and teasing my tongue to join hers in her mouth, I reciprocated and inserted my tongue while continuing this tongue teasing. I tasted her delicious juices and smiled. She tasted wonderful and life seemed great. It soon got better.
After recovering from her orgasm, Kayla sat on me, slowly grinding her pussy on me, dry humping me, bringing me ever so close then quickly stopping at every right moment. She then reached down to the elastic waistband of my boxer briefs and slowly pulled them down, stopping only to reach inside and pull out my dick, which abrubtly stood attention after slapping my stomach. Kayla giggled at the sound then looked at my dick which stood ready for her.
“Did I do that?” She asked mischievously.
“Yea all of it” I replied. I was quite pleased with my body especially my man region, at the beginning of the school year I measure it and it was just under 7 inches, but now it seemed to be maybe 7, 7 and a half inches of pure meat just ready to preform.
Kayla then grasped my dick and ever so slowly pumped up and down my shaft with her wet hands, lubricated from her pussy. She ran her thumb over my slit and pulled back, taking with her thumb some pre-cum which had accumulated at the tip. She then took her thumb and sucked on it for a few minutes teasing me. She began to pick up pace, pumping my shaft to near eclipse. But stopping shortly again of my climax, she then stopped momentarily to pull her hair back and slowly lowered her head down my body, planting kisses on my nipples then my abs then finally to my dick, where she planted a wet kiss right on the tip. Then she slowly took my dick like a lollipop, slowly opening her mouth to accompany my shaft. She took about 4 inches before she pulled back and licked up and down the shaft leaving a mixture of both pre-cum and saliva. Then she went back down and took another inch or two before repeating this process, until after 5 minutes she fit the entire length into her mouth. The feeling of her warm and wet mouth was incredible and that was not even mentioning that her tongue was swirling on the underside of my shaft almost teasing the cum out. She then began to bob up and down really getting into her blowjob, which felt incredible, no words can properly describe the feeling. After another couple minutes I felt it. I felt the cum boiling, and I knew I was close, I knew it was gonna happen any minute. Kayla seemed to sense it by feeling the tense jolt I involuntary did, but she then took my balls into her mouth only for a couple seconds before taking my entire length back down her throat were she again licked the tip of my dick. That finally sent me over, I shuddered and felt the cum race from my balls up my shaft, to the tip, where it shot into Kayla’s waiting mouth, she the pulled back and let the final few shots hit her face and let it dribble down her chin, where it fell onto her tits. It was one of those moments which I will never forget in my entire life. She then swallowed and smiled up at me before quickly submerging herself in the jacuzzi which we had left to go to my futon on the roof. I followed her and jumped in at the same time, we submerged together, and we smiled at one another and kissed each other under the water before resurfacing for air, where we stayed. She washed down her mouth with a shot of tequila which I had brought out when we went outside earlier. I took one as well and she kissed me.
“That was insane” I said. “Most amazing feeling I have ever felt.”
“Glad you liked it” She said smiling back. “And thanking you for that earlier. My past boyfriends have never gone down on me.”
“Well to be honest I enjoy it a lot, besides you tasted amazing.”
“Your not to bad yourself Luke.”
“So past boyfriends?”
“Yea?”
“So what am I?”
“My boyfriend” She said while giving me that dazzling smile.
“Okay good, just wanted to make sure” I laughed. “I mean after everything I did I think I deserved it.”
“Shut Up” Kayla said laughing. “If anything I deserve something.”
“How about this?” I said when I suddenly leaned in giving her a passionate kiss with equal intensity as earlier despite my spent energy.
“Mmhh that’s nice but can we go inside?” Kayla asked.
I got out of the jacuzzi and began to dry her off while she did the same, spending quite a long time on her breasts and her pussy, making sure to evoke a few moans. But finally I picked her up and carried her to my bed.
I woke up to light shining through my window and a hand wrapped around my chest. I looked down and I saw Kayla sleeping peacefully. I decided to stay put and just wait and look at her angelic face.
“Stop staring, it’s creepy” Kayla said eyes still closed by a sweet smile across her face.
“Sorry, couldn’t help myself.” I looked down again and kissed her on her forehead.
“It’s okay, as long as you do that.”
I then stopped and took her arm and wrapped it around myself once again and fell back asleep once she crawled up to me and placed her head on my chest. I awoke again to her stirring and slowly opened my eyes to her starring at me.
“Stop starring, it’s creepy” I joked.
Kayla just smiled and kissed me on my lips. We cuddled in bed just talking about the past and school, and then we remembered that we went out with Chris and Vicky.
“Oh, well I’m sure they got back safe, either here or at her place” Kayla said. “Her parents are out of town for a bit my folks at some country club in Florida.”
“Yea same, their probably all cuddled up fucking somewhere.”
Kayla laughed and I smiled. Then we heard whispering in the hallway, just then Chris and Vicky walked through and said good morning with a plate of some eggs, waffles, and two glasses of orange juice.
“So what happened to you guys last night?” I asked first.
“Well if you must know, we got kick out of the club” Vicky quickly replied smiling, holding Chris’s hand.
“And that would be what?” Kayla asked quizzically.
“Ya know, we got bit out of hand in our booth, our moaning and grunts were pretty much the music of the party before we were kindly escorted out.” Chris said laughing then kissed Vicky on her forehead.
“Then we just headed back to my place and just got it on, we didn’t really care all that much about the foreplay.” Vicky continued.
“Sounds like a blast guys” I said laughing at Chris. “But now for some privacy Chris and Vicky.”
“Wait before we go, we have some good news, so we were talking and we decided that were all taking a trip to my dad’s lake house. And second, turns out were all going to the same school.” Vicky said smiling towards Kayla almost like it’s the happiest she’s been in her life.
It probably was the happiest of mine too. Not to mention the crazy times we had at the lake house, the parties I held on our floor (usually ending with just me and Kayla left), then of course there was school. Kayla and I dated for 3 years, the final two of high school, and then freshman year of college, just the distance between our colleges was to difficult. Sure I was sad but I guess all good things end eventually.
During the first few days of Sophomore year of college, I was walking to one of my classes, when I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned around to see an all to familiar face which I have always truly loved, my first love….
Too Be Continued depending on rating. And just for the record I am gonna write about both Luke’s experiences with Kayla and his now present one, with whom it ever may be.

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The final chapter in the ongoing saga of Todd, his disinterested wife, his step daughter with daddy issues, and her horny friend

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College changed everything; Part 1

This work is purely fiction and of my own writing. It has no links to any real life people, living or dead, or events. Any resemblance to these are purely coincidental. All characters in this story are 18 and over.

The adventures of Julie Grey – Schoolteacher

As the morning sky started to glow with the rising sun Julie was up and getting ready for her morning run. She was starting her new job, teaching English at the boys prep school. It was her first teaching job and she was a little nervous because she had not been the best student in school herself, getting less than average grades and struggling to graduate. She had played volleyball in college and it was really hard to get good grades and lead a D1 school’s volleyball team. At 5′ 10″ she was built for the sport – tall, with long arms and legs. She had started filling out a little in her Junior year, her breasts blossoming and her butt fleshing out a little. She may not have been the smartest girl in school, but she certainly turned the heads when she walked by.
She tied her shoes tight and took off at a trot out the front door. As she ran she started thinking about where she was headed on her first day. She would be reporting to St James prep to teach English to 12 year olds at an all boys school. She felt lucky to get this job since she really did struggle to get out of college at all. She wasn’t really concerned about teaching in all boys school. The had grown up around boys and felt she could handle herself but there was the concern that many of these boys were pretty smart and that was really not her strong suit. Well, she would just report to duty make the best of it. As with other pursuits, confidence could be a big factor, and she was going to be confident.
She finished her run and grabbed a power shake before hitting the shower. She dressed pretty but conservative without too much makeup, took a glance in the mirror, satisfied that she looked good and appropriate for work – black pleated skirt and a white blouse , no hose and high heels. She needed to get used to the heels since she had not worn them much in college. Yes, very smart indeed.
Her first stop was the office of the dean, Ms Bain. Julie knocked on her office door and entered. Ms Bain was a rather imposing woman in her own right. Although not as tall as Julie, she was still taller than most women and not slight in build. She wore her black hair tied back and generally wore dark clothes which many said made her look match her mood. Ms Bain was not what you would call a jovial person. . Ms Bain greeted her somewhat warmly and asked her to sit down.
“we’re very happy to have you here, Ms Grey”
“Please call me Julie”
“Very well, Julie. It’s good to have you here, we’re expecting big things from you. As you are aware, most of these boys are here to get their grades up so they can get to the next level either in sports or to satisfy their parents desire to get into a better school. Many are, shall we say, high strung. Many are very sharp but need a little guidance. My advice is to be careful around them and don’t be too trustful. They will take every advantage given and very often to your disadvantage. Don’t be naive about what they are capable of. And don’t be afraid to ask for help from any of the staff. Nurse Finch has been at the school fro 12 years and has proven very effective in dealing with the boys.”
Julie took a deep breath before asking, “you make it sound sort of, well, imposing. They’re just little boys”
“It’s that kind of thinking that puts you at a disadvantage right off the bat. You just need to be aware and keep your eyes open and your wits about you.” Ms Bain rose and guided Julie to the door. “I’m sure you’ll do fine and I’m here if you need anything, anything at all”, she said with a smile. As they got to the door Ms Bain reached out her hand to shake, which Julie took somewhat cautiously. Ms Bain took her hand and pulled her in for a warm embrace. “Yes, we’re very happy to have you here.”
Julie was surprised at the firm embrace she found herself in. Ms Bain was indeed a powerful woman.
Julie backed away with a little blush,working to regain her confidence. It will be okay, she just needs to keep her wits about her. As she left the office a tall good looking black man walked in and reached out to shake her hand.
“Hi, I’m Joe Wilson, history and football. You must be Ms Grey. I heard you were coming,” he said with a smile, and she thought maybe a sly wink. Julie wondered to herself what that might mean.
“I followed you in college, you know. Big sports fan. And there’s nothing much better to watch than long legged girls playing D1 volleyball. Truly a pleasure. Some of these boys can play fairly well, we hope you’ll join us for a friendly game. Maybe you can show us your, er some pointers.”
Julie was starting to like this guy. “Great. I’d really enjoy that. I miss the competition. It would be good to get the juices flowing again. I don’t want to get stale.”
“Yes, indeed, Ms Grey, let’s get those juices flowing.”
She continued down the hall to her classroom. She was luckily starting with a light load this semester. One class in the morning and one in the afternoon. As she opened the door to her classroom she was greeted with the sounds of chatter and laughter but as she entered the room got quiet in a hurry. All eyes were on her and many of the boys were staring with mouths open. She was the most beautiful thing they had ever seen.
As Julie took roll she tried to gauge who she was dealing with as each boy responded to his name.
“Adams, Jerry?”
“Here”
“Baker, Charles?”
“yes, ma’am, most people call me buddy if you don’t mind”
“No, that’s good, if you have a nickname that you prefer, please let me know.”
“Brown, Larry?”
“uh, some people call me Lance, ma’am. ”
“ok, Lance it is.”
And so it went, very smoothly through the class. And as the boys filed out she headed upstairs to the lounge to take a break prior to lunch hour where she has to monitor the lunch room. As she headed up the stairs she was surrounded by a group of young boys who seemed to hover around her skirt. Keeping her head down to mind her steps she almost ran into someone standing in front of her on the steps. She came face to, well face with a nurse in a traditional nurses uniform. Coming to an abrupt halt she was caught between steps, on foot above the other.
“hello, my dear. You must be Ms Grey. I’m Nurse Finch”
“Nice to meet you .” Standing there looking at the nurse she suddenly realized her escorts had stopped too. All were looking at the schools nurse. She was very pale an appeared to be in her early forties. Her lips wore brilliant red lipstick and were in sharp contrast to her pale skin. Julie also noticed that her breasts protruded in a very cone like fashion. In fact she looked like something that had returned from the forties. Julie noticed that the boys standing around her seemed to crowd a little close around her, as if for protection.
“So Ms Grey, you should come down to the nurses office so that we can become better acquainted. I can provide some important guidance for dealing with ‘our little friends’ here.” As she said this Julie felt the boys grow even closer.
Julie reached up to shake hands with the nurse and as she did so she suddenly felt a hand slide up the inside of her thigh all the way to her pussy. She jumped and squeaked in surprise, completely missing the nurse’s hand and grabbing her breast instead. The nurse grabbed her hand and held it at her breast with surprising strength.
Ms Grey, you seem a little nervous. Perhaps you should come down for some tea.”
As she opened her mouth to speak the hand on her pussy quickly slid down the length of her slit up her clit. already a little unbalanced and with the nurse holding her hand firmly against her breast, Julie lurched awkwardly, spilling her books onto the nurses feet. Nurse Finch grabbed her other wrist and held it firmly to keep her upright.
“Whoops! I…whoa!”
The hand continued it’s pursuit of her clit and a chill shot up her spine. She had always been shall we say sensitive but this sudden attack had really caught her by surprise and she felt a tremendous shudder go through her body. With her hands trapped there was nothing she could do to stop the assault.
“I…oooh, Please let me get my books!”
Having found perfect opportunity the hand continued it’s assault and rolled Julies clit between thumb and finger. Julie shook like a fire alarm and lucked forward almost tackling the nurse. Nurse Finch reached down to pull Julie up, mistakenly grabbing her breasts, but helping her up nonetheless. She looked sternly at the boys surrounding Julie and they scattered like flies.
Julie looked up at the nurse, who still had her hands on Julies breasts.
“Uh, thank you. I don’t know what came over me.” as she gazed into the nurses eyes she felt her gaze locked as though she couldn’t look away.
“Yes, my dear. Please get your books.”
Julie fought to turn her gaze and as she did the nursenwas suddenly gone. As she bent to pick up her books she felt someone smack her ass. As she spun to catch the culprit she lost her balance on the heels and fell unceremoniously onto her ass. She was now staring at the faces of every boy climbing the steps and they were staring at the now sopping cunt between her splayed legs. As she snapped her legs shut so closed the mouths of a dozen young boys who had been staring in wonder.
“Hey, let me help you there. Take a fall?”
She felt a strong hand around her arm helping her up. As she rose though, she lost balance once again and he reached to grag her other arm but came up short and grabbed her left breast. Boy, a girl can’t go two minutes around here without being groped, Julie thought.
” I’m terribly sorry. I appear to have popped one of your buttons.”
Julie looked down and noticed that, indeed her top button was gone providing more than a glimpse of her gorgeous cleavage. She looked back up and caught him gazing at her breasts before he caught himself and blushed.
“I’m really sorry. Dan Gentry, math. You must be Julie Grey. I heard you were coming” He blushed again although Julie wasn’t sure why. “Yes… so”
Julie looked down at the hand that was still clutching her breast.
“Oh, gosh! He stammered as he jerked the hand back, then reaching out to shake her hand. “Let’s get-together at lunch and chat, I’d like to get to know you.”
As he went down the stairs Julie thought – This must be the strangest day of my life.
By her afternoon class she had started tom regain her confidence and strength. She had been joined at lunch by coach wilson and Dan, who both seemed to hang on every word. She was delighted to share stories with them.
She was waiting in the class, leaning against the desk, when her students started to file in. She called roll, scanning the young faces, discussed the plan and then gave them a writing assignment to learn more about them.
She then wandered about the room looking over their shoulders waiting to answer questions.
“Ms Grey?”
She looked down at a little boy with thick glasses. “Have I spelled this word correctly?”
She bent over to check and was having trouble reading his writing. “This word?” she bent over a little more and in doing so provided the young man with a wonderful view of her breasts. As she stared at the page she suddenly felt a hand slide up her leg almost to her crotch. She spun to catch the culprit but was met by a pair of innocent eyes.
“Yes, Ms Grey?”
Now she was truly confused. She felt sure that hand had movedmup her leg but she wasn’t sure anyone here was capable of doing it. She turned back around bent over to correct the boys spelling, this time being careful to keep her hips low. As she did she still provided a good view of her breasts and caught the boy across the aisle stealing a good long look.
“Joey, is it?”
“Yes, ma’am. ”
“Perhaps you should keep your eyes on your paper.”
She smiled as she returned to her desk. These boys are horny little tikes, aren’t they?
A couple of the boys brought up their papers and left and as they did so Julie bent over the appers to grade them. More of the papers were turned in and some of the boys crowded around her desk to see what grades were being given.
Eric, one ofnthose boys with a mischievous smile removed a small box from his pocket and opened it, showing it to David. There were several ants crawling around in it. He stealthily emptied the box down the back of Julie’s blouse and stood back a step. It didn’t take long.
Julie felt a tickling down her back and under her arms. She shuddered. Down her breasts they went, causing a more violent shudder. She shook and pushed the chair back, rising and shaking. She pulled at the buttons on her blouse trying to get it open.
“oh, please help, there’s something crawling all over me.”
Pulling the blouse open, several of the boys saw the ants and tried to brush them off. Others simply took advantage of the situation to grope her large breasts. Hands were all over her body and the ants were crawling lower.
“Dear God” she yelped. “they’re in my panties. She raised her skirt and pushed out her ass to gain access, or truly to provide access. One of the boys pulled her panties down and pushed her over the desk to get to the ants crawling on her wet pussy. She shuddered again, hands everywhere. Small hands climbing up her legs and into her moist pussy, finding ants in every crevice. One hand slid down the crack of her ass and circled her asshole. This caused her to start and shoot upright scattering the boys.
“Ok, that’s enough. Thanks everyone, please give me room.”
Two hands were still on her breasts and another was on her pussy. As she struggled to regain control as the hand at her crotch found her swelling clit and rolled it causing a violent shudder. Julie felt her knees buckle slightly. He rolled it again causing another violent shudder. Her pussy was now sopping wet. She struggled to get her balance but felt a hand push her down into her seat. As she plopped down the hands at her breasts crept down into her bra and tweaked her nipples causing yet another chill down her spine. The hand at her pussy was gaining entrance and moving for her G-spot, flipping her clit as it entered. She was sweating now and feeling completely disoriented. The little thumb flipped her clit once again. Her head lolled back and her body weakened when she heard a voice.
“Hey, what’s going on here. Break it up. Give her some air.”
It was Dan, thank god. boys scattered like marbles.
“Julie, what happened.?”
“I don’t know” she sobbed. “I was just sitting here grading papers when suddenly I was crawling with ants. Luckily the boys were here to help. I couldn’t get them off but the boys got them all brushed away. They were everywhere, even in my…oh my gosh it was awful.”
“Yes, thankfully, the boys were there, indeed. Julie, don’t you realize it was the boys that put those ants on you? Probably that ornery Eric Moffit unless I miss my guess. That boy is always prepared for trouble. You need to try to control them better. Don’t let them group around you. That’s nothing but trouble. Let’s get you straightened up.”
He helped close her blouse and brushed her skirt down and then turned around so he could get herself back together. She tidied up and brushed her hair back. Whew, what an event. She got another slight shudder.
“Look some of the boys are down at the gym playing volleyball. It might help to get some exercise in and bang some balls, so to speak. I normally join them, but I have a meeting.”
“yeah, it might be helpful. What a day. I didn’t bring any workout gear. Would anyone have something?”
“Check with the nurse. She has some stuff like that.”
Okay, thanks, I really appreciate your help. She reahed out and gave him a big hug. He responded with a blush and what she thought she felt as a member rising in his pants so she gave him a kiss on the cheek. As she looked down she could tell there was definitely something coming up. How cute.
When she got to the nurses office the nurse was not in so she sat down in one of the chairs only to find that it was made for smaller bodies, her knees stuck up in the air. She was digging thru her purse for some lipgloss when she was startled to see Nurse Finch sitting at the desk in front of her. Julie felt her gaze and got another small chill. What is with this woman?
“Gosh, you startled me. I have had such a day.”
“So I see,” she replied with a knowing glance toward her legs. Julie realized her legs were spread slightly and for the first time realized that she was not wearing her panties. Where, what happened, didn’t I put them back on in the classroom? Then she snapped her legs shut for the second time that day.
“You wanted to see me?”
Julie again got caut in her gaze and was now having trouble remembering what it was she was doing here. “I…er….golly…” Julie felt a lump in her throat.
Perhaps you would like to tour my office, and she looked into the back room breaking the spell on Julie.
“NO,” she shouted. “I remember now. Sorry that was a little loud. I just wanted to seenif I could borrow some clothes to play volleyball with the boys.”
“Yes, I may have something that will do nicely. let’s see.”
She rummaged around in a closet for a moment and came out with two leotards. One black that looked as if it might fit a nine year old and a white one that look as if it might work.
The nurse offered the white one and suggested “you may want to limit the fabric under this as it may make it too tight”
“Got it, thanks. I’ll bring it back afterni wash it.”
“Not necessary, my darling. Please enjoy.”
With that she escaped to the gym. Why do I feel so weird around her, she thought.
II.
Meanwhile at the gym, Eric and Buddy were getting ready to play volleyball.
“I’m telling you, dude, you have never seen anything like this. Seriously, it was amazing. I mean i was just trying to get her to shake her boobs around some, you know. Have you you seen those boobs? Wow! So I open the little box of my secret buddies and shake them down her top and watch the magic. It took no time at all. So she feels them on her back and just like BAM! Shoves those puppies straight forward. So I’m thinking, YES! This is the show I came for. But then, they like start crawling down the front. When I did this to Judy she just like freaked and went screaming to the toilet. Ms Grey started taking her blouse off, like she totally freaked. And she’s begging for help to get them off, so Eddie and Harold are, like brushing her boobs and I’m getting in a little squeeze and then BAM! again. My little buddies ar crawling around in her pants. So she like just stands up and bends over, you know, asking us to get them off. I’m, like this is unreal. So I flip her skirt up and drag these.” and here Eric produces a prize unheard of in the annals of boys schools anywhere. The ruby red panties of one hot young teacher.
“And get a whiff. That’s not Downy you smell, my brother. Somi got her panties off and she’s twitching and shaking and acting grateful that were helping and I’m looking right at her pussy. At this point I’m thinking I could just slide right in there cause it’s all wet and stuff. But I’m looking at it thinking it would be like puttin a hot dog in a bean can. I’m mean it was huge. So I start sizing up her butthole and I kind of rub my thumb across it and she like gets frozen. All stiff. So, then i go right up her pussy
Ike one of those porn videos andshe starts shaking, like. And then I see this button, like a little dick at the top of her pussy and it’s not like those videos. Tis is like the siz of the end of your finger ”
At this point Eric pauses to readjust his shorts which are getting tight.
“so I kind of flip this button.”
“It’s her clit, you dufus”, says Buddy.
“So, anyway, I flip her clit and she really freezes. She likes start staring and she shakes her whole body. So then I kind of reach down and twist it and BAM! her body shakes like she’s being electrocuted. So then I kind of sit her down cause she can’t stand anymore anyway and you can just hear the splat from all the juice when she hits the chair.”
“And”
“And then that faggot Gentry comes in and oils all our fun. I gotta tell you, Buddy, I’ve never even heard a story this good. It’s like Ms Grey is wired different. Like she just freaks out and loses it.”
“Okay, you make fun of me for being a scout,” says Buddy,” but what the scouts teach you is to be prepared. Next time well be prepared for something better.”
“I don’t know, man, it can’t get much better than that.”
III
Julie pulled on the leotard in e downed office since there was no girls locker room and it was truly a tight fit. Nurse Finch was right, there was no way she could wear her bra under this. No big deal, she had played in the California summer leagues on the beach and they had worn far less than this. She was ready to hit it and take out some of her frustrations. She would try not to hurt anyone but then they better be paying attention.
When she cam onto the court it got quiet fast. Buddy spoke up ” You can be on our team, Ms Grey, since they have Lance. It will equal the playing field”
Not really, she thought , but that’s okay too. The games were fast paced and she was feeling good, getting in some great kills and her usual killer serve. The other team was really outmatched. Now up two games to none, she was starting to work up a bit of a sweat. And in this white leotard it meant that things were starting to peak through, like her large aureolas. Now appearing as something just slightly smaller than a coke can top they were really starting to distract the other team. But not as much as one other item. All of the stretching she was doing to serve and spike had caused the most obvious camel toe. And this was truly distracting. Eric was caught staring at it when she went up big for a spike, spreading her legs for the kill, his mouth dropped wide open and she killed it, right into his groin. Talk about busting balls, Eric dropped tom the floor like a sack of flour, doubled up in pain.
“Oh, sorry, but you need to pay attention.” Julie felt certain this was the kid with the ants. Maybe is one was justified. Two boys took him to the nurse and another filled in his spot. Julie was really feeling good now.
And then things took a nasty turn. One of the boys on her team got caught out of position so she tried to help and fill in, lunging for a ball that was out of reach. And when she did she could feel it all come crashing down. The next few seonds were like a still shot sequence. As she stretched she felt the leotard pull on her crotch. It wasn’t the first time, but this was more of a stretch. The lunge and the pull in her crotch pulled the fabric down in the only place left to give and suddenly her breasts just popped free. She felt it just as she reached the ball, popping it straight pumas she looked down and saw what happened but it wad the next move that was the bad one. The ball floatedmup and over the net softly, right into the kill zone of of Lance, who nailed it right back at her.
It hit her in the head, just before her head hit the floor, knocking her out. And there she lay, her beautiful boobs hanging out and her ass in the air. Lance ducked under the net and did the only right thing by pulling her top back over her boobs.
“Great job, Lance, you dumb dolt. You knock her out and then cover up the best part,” said Buddy. “Ok, let’s get her into the wrestling room onto the mats. Tyrone, you and Lance. The rest of you better scat.. There’ll be hell to pay for this. ”
IV
Julie dreamed through unconscious state. She was sitting in the Chocolate Shop with her boyfriend DeWayne. He was a basketball player, tall and sleek, and quick on his feet. And he was hot. Smooth as silk and hung like a mule. Julie was sitting there in the shop sucking on a chocolate shake, her fav, listening to DeWayne talk about practice.
They got along together well, especially in bed. DeWayne could make her somersaults in bed. He had such a way of touching her to make her feel as though electricity was running thru her veins. Shenwas watching him and those big brown eyes, as she sucked on that straw, drawing all that cool chocolate wonderfulness into her mouth. She likedmto play with DeWayne, wrapping her tongue around the straw, licking it, up and down, making his eyes grow wide with lust. And she was doing that right now, licking the straw, sucking on it, making it come in her mouth.
She started to peek, to see DeWayne sitting across from her in the booth but as she cracked one eye, she saw nothing but chocalate. A groin of brown skin, still she sucked, hoping for that little bit of delicious wonder. As she opened the other eye, Tyrone got a glimpse and shot his entire wad directly into her mouth. Still she sucked and Tyrone grinned from ear to ear. This may be the happiest day of his life. See he had helped carry Ms Grey into the wrestling room to make her more comfortable and while Buddy was busy with his knot tying, Tyrone carefully put Ms Grey’s head on the inside of his thigh and his dick right close to her lips. And when she started dreaming of sucking that straw, all he did was enable her to fulfill her dreams. And that she did. She sucked and she licked until it all came shooting into her mouth. And now his job was done and he thought it would be best not to get caught in this scene. So out the door he went.
Buddy, on the other hand was just getting things where he wanted them. He had the teacher tied up tight with her hands running back through her knees and strapped thru a bar to her feet. She wasn’t going anywhere. From here he had to step back and survey the situation. He had a beautiful teacher bound with no hope of release with her ass in the air, wearing nothing more than a skimpy leotard. He smiled. This is what scouts are trained to do.
He approached from the rear and pulled aside the thin fabric covering her ass. It was not easy, the fabric was stretched very tightly. Decision. Do I cut the fabric and release the beast or slide it to the side and preserve the way it makes everything gel. Not an easy choice. In the end, and that IS what we’re talking about, he chose to slice the fabric. It made access so much easier. He cut barely 3 threads and the seems just popped. It was bound to happen sooner or later. At this point he sized up what was in front of him and decided that Eric was right, this cunt was too wide for him. He thought he’d opt for the road less traveled and shoot for the moon. Just to keep the excitement level up he popped a couple of marbles from his pocket into her cunt. Even in the state she was in she moaned appreciation. He then made on attempt into her ass, but it was a little dry, not at all like her cunt, which was flowing constantly. He took a poke, not getting anywhere before reaching for what he thought was massage cream. Just a little dab on his thumb, which he then smeared in her asshole. This was going to be good. Her eyes popped wide open as soon as his thumb hit her hole. This was not massage cream, this was Icy Hot and her asshole lit right up. All he knew was she was ready and in he went and when his dick hit that hole he started yelping like a whipped pup.
“Holy shit, that’s hot, whoa, Jesus, Fuck. Damn that’s good and bad all at the same time.”
Julie could only see the bad. Tied so she could hardly move and with a mouthful of come she could only try to creep forward to get away from this asshole or get this ass away from her hole.
Just about the time Buddy was releasing his seed into her ass, the door bursts open and in strides Coach Wilson.
“What in the heck is going on here?”
Buddy jumped back, holding his dick which was now burning from the balm.
“Getcher clothes on, boy, we’re going to see the dean.”
Julie, now seeping jism from the front and the back pleads for release, but is not understood.
Coach Wilson soon returns and begins the attempt to release Julie.
“Holy cow, that boy knows how to tie somebody up. I’m not sure i can even cut these knots. In the meantime let me cool down that heat,” he suggests, putting a cold cloth on her asshole.
Julie sighs in relief. But as he releases the cloth his knuckles brush against her excited clit and she lurches. She still has those marbles rolling around in her cunt and they are making her cunt even more excited. As the coach jostles her around trying to get the ropes loose the marbles continue to do their job and Julie is getting close to another orgasm.
Success, the ropes come free and Julie feels the slack in her arms. At last. As the ropes are unwound a looses end flips up and hits Julies clit. The shock waves hit her body and she convulses. Coach picks her up and heads toward the door but doesn’t get past the pommel horse carrying such weight. At this point he lays her across the horse and surveys the situation.
She has had a tough day. Her ass is on fire and visibly red and her clit is standing out like a $2 cigar. Whoa, can you believe that. He looks just a little closer and then touches that button. She jumps. Hmmmmm. He touches again with purpose and her legs split and her body damned near convulses. Oh yeah. He leans over just enough to get his tongue on it and she damned near goes over the horse.
I’m a good man, but I ain’t crazy, he says sliding down his shorts. As he slide his dick in her cunt he feels hard object. He slides in his thumb and pulls out two marbles.
Damn, that boy is gonna get a whuppin.
Yet he returned to task and slid his dick into her cunt. Julie is at this point so exhuausted and spent she can barely acknowledge. But smile she does. This what she has been waiting for.

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Away We Blow

This story is about my first sexual encounter with a guy. Three days previous to this, my boyfriend and I went to the movies where we kissed, and he had his hands in my pants, but this went so much further. All I had ever done before that was kiss a girl. My boyfriend and I were both juniors in high school: I was 16, he was 17.

Hot For Teacher

It was another cold winter afternoon and again I found it extremely hard to concentrate in my English 10 class. This was because I found it hard to think about anything other than what I would do to my teacher Mrs. Lawson if I had the chance. I wasn’t the only one either; I went to school at an all boy’s school and we all have been mighty distracted by our sexy English teacher.
Mrs. Lawson is beyond beautiful. She is 21 and this is her first year teaching. She has silky blonde hair that falls down just below her shoulders; she has a great smile, deep blue eyes and radiant skin. She has big round breasts, a juicy ass and shapely legs that seem to go on forever. To add to all of that she is a really nice person that legitimately cares for her students.
The bell rang; I went home and started on some of my homework. During the course of doing some math I got distracted and started surfing the net. Of course this led to watching porn. I started looking for some good videos when I stumbled upon something that caught my eye. It was a site where students posted sexy videos and pictures of their hot teachers. There were no nudes; it was mostly up skirts, hard nipples and cleavage. It was very sexy nonetheless. I quickly jacked off, and then I hatched a plan to get my own sexy teacher material from Mrs. Lawson.
The next day I walked into my English class with my cell phone handy.
Mrs. Lawson walked in wearing a plaid skirt that came down just below her knees and a blouse that was kind of low cut.
Throughout the class I didn’t have many opportunities to get some sexy pictures but I did get one of her bending over with her skirt caught in between her ass cheeks.
At the end of class I asked for her help with some homework. She bent over the desk and started reading the article we were answering questions on. As she bent over her blouse slipped down a bit exposing some cleavage. She was looking down so I sneakily took out my phone and put it on video. She bent more as she tried making out a word in the article; this made her blouse fall lower so that her white bra was showing.
As she finished helping me she turned to start walking back to her desk but she accidentally knocked over my pencil case with her arm causing my pencils and pens scatter on the ground.
“Oh Dear!” she said “let me get that for you.”
She got on all fours and started gathering my pencils. Her shapely ass was pushing against the fabric of her skirt. I once again put my phone on video. Her ass was pushed out further; this caused her skirt to ride up; showing her sexy legs and thighs all the way up to just below her ass. She was pretty focused on collecting my pencils so I decided to push my luck. I cautiously put my hand on her skirt and slowly peeled it up so her sweet panty clad ass. She was wearing white cotton panties that fit her ass perfectly. Once I got it on video I put her skirt back down.
Once she finished I decided it was time to go so I thanked her for her help and I headed home. Right away I went to my room and started jacking off to the videos of her cleavage and ass.
As the week went on I got more and more material on my cell phone. I got some more up skirt pictures, more videos of her ass and cleavage as she bended over and on one particularly cold day I took a video of her hard nipples which were clearly showing through her blouse.
On Friday I went home and I uploaded all of the material I had on to my computer and started making one long video.
After I finished I found it to be much sexier than any of the videos on that website. Then I started thinking about what Mrs. Lawson would think if I posted this on that site. She would obviously be very embarrassed. That is when an idea hit me. I wondered if I could blackmail her. There was only on way to find out.
That night I made a secret email account and emailed the video to her and waited for a reply.
About an hour later I got an email that read
“Oh my God, who are you And where did you get this”
I replied
“I will be the one asking questions. And the question I have is what will you be willing to do to keep this from getting on the internet”
She replied
“Anything. Do you want money or grades”
“Neither, you are a very sexy woman. I just think you should show it more.”
She replied
“Ok, tell me where you live, I’ll come over and show you whatever you want.”
I was ecstatic, I was about to tell her my address until my slight intelligence kicked in. She was probably just asking me where I live so she could find out who I was. And if the school found out of this I would be expelled for sure.
I replied
“Nice try, I meant you should show your body more in class. Do you have a mini skirt”
She replied
“No.”
“I want you wearing a mini skirt that ends well above your knees and a thong that matches it. And wear your white low cut blouse with a pushup bra. If you don’t have some of these things I suggest you start shopping because if you aren’t dressed exactly as I say I will release the video onto the internet.”
I waited for hours but there was no reply. I waited the whole weekend but she still never answered back.
Monday morning I got up quickly and rushed off to school. English was my last class so I had to go the whole day wondering whether Mrs. Lawson would wear what I told her to. Finally my last block came; I was the first one in class. The suspense was killing me. About 5 minutes after the bell rang she walked into class. The whole class was speechless.
To my delight Mrs. Lawson wore exactly what I told her to. She wore a white mini skirt that ended about 2 inches above her knees. Her breasts looked magnificent. The pushup bra pushing her breasts up and out and her low cut white blouse combined to show some serious cleavage.
Mrs. Lawson started blushing as each and every boy in the class had his eyes on her chest. She tried to go on and teach the lesson but it was pretty obvious that none of us cared about English at the moment.
After the lesson we had about half an hour to start on our homework. Mrs. Lawson sank into her chair and put up a book so that as much of her was covered as possible.
I saw what she was trying to do so I asked her for some help. She reluctantly got out of her desk and walked over to my desk. Once again she bent over to look at the question. This time as she bent lower, her big breasts looked like they were about to burst out of her bra!
I took out my camera and once again put it on video. I asked her some more questions so I could take as long of a video as possible.
After she was done helping me the boy next to me asked her a question. She bent over the side of his desk so that her ass was facing me. Her skirt rode up as her ass was pushed out. Her ass looked so good that I had to resist the urge to pinch it. I made another video though; once again I cautiously peeled her skirt, this time all the way up. She was wearing a small white thong like I told her too. A few boys around me noticed what I was doing. They smiled and gave me thumbs up. The boy asking the question noticed too, he asked her to read a word he didn’t understand. She bent over more to make it out; this pushed her ass out farther. Her thong was sinking into her ass crack; exposing more and more of her bare ass. I made a pretty long video before I put her skirt back down.
After school I sent her another email
“Good job, you were magnificent, keep this up and you will never have to worry about me posting the video.”
She replied
“Keep this up I thought I only had to do this for one day”
“Just a few more days sweetheart, I promise.” I lied “And by the way what is your phone number”
She replied
“778-2839”
“Good. I am going to be texting you during class from now on. Make sure you keep cell phone handy and you do exactly what I say. Now for tomorrow I’m going to bring you clothes to wear for English class.”
I went to the mall and bought some clothes for Mrs. Lawson.
What I ended up buying were pink TNA pants and an extra small pink shirt that said slut on the chest. I put them in a box and put a note that said “no underwear” in the box.
The next day at school I gave the box to a friend of mine and told him to give it to the office saying that it was a gift to Mrs. Lawson.
In English class Mrs. Lawson walked in wearing the hot pink TNA pants that I bought for her. They were so skin tight that it looked like they were simply painted on. The fabric sunk into her ass cheeks so the shape of her heart shaped ass was perfectly visible.
But she was wearing a jacket over her t shirt.
I texted her telling her to take off the jacket
She responded back saying that she wasn’t allowed to wear shirts with profanity written on it.
I told her to do it or else.
She started blushing. She slowly unzipped her jacket and let it fall to the floor. The whole class gasped. The t-shirt was XXX small so it came up above her belly button, it was seemingly about to burst at any moment due to her bust. It was cold so her nipples were very hard. And the sexiest thing was that in glittery pink letters it said SLUT on her breast area.
She was blushing more than ever. She taught the lesson as fast as she could and then she sat in her chair trying to cover herself.
I texted her and told her to get up and stretch in front of the class. Reluctantly she got up and sort of yawned in front of the class; bringing her arms up as far as possible. This lifted her shirt even higher. I texted her telling her to bring her arms behind her back so her breasts were stuck out as far as possible and hold it for until I tell you to stop.
She reluctantly did so. Her breasts looked like they were about to burst out of the t-shirt. The shirt rode up so high that it ended just below her breasts. Her nipples were hard enough to poke 2 holes through the fabric. I got out my phone, zoomed in and started filming. The entire class was gazing at her amazing breasts. After a couple minutes, I texted her giving her the okay to stop.
Next I told her to knock over a stack of papers on her desk and then bend over to pick them up.
She did so and bent over so her ass was facing the class. The fabric sunk so far into her ass that the exact shape of her perfect ass could be seen. The class was in awe.
As the class went on I sent her texts which made her show off every part of her body.
When the class ended I waited for everybody to leave before I approached Mrs. Lawson.
“You did a great job today” I said
“It’s YOU!” she screamed
“Yeah it’s me.” I replied “I don’t care if you know now, with the new videos I have of you, you wouldn’t dare push me.”
“Why you bastard, I am going to have you expelled!”
“With the video of you in a skimpy shirt, showing off your tits in front of your class, who would believe I blackmailed you So if I were you I would a good girl and do what I say.”
She had no response, she knew this was true. She would not only be embarrassed if I posted the video, she would be fired and most likely never allowed to teach again.
I sat down in her chair, took out my cell phone, and put it on video.
“Now I want you to return the clothes I so graciously gave you.” I smiled
“I’m not wearing anything underneath though!”
“Exactly.”
She reluctantly peeled her shirt up to her boobs. She paused for a few seconds.
“Go on” I said
She took it off slowly, letting her breasts free.
I was in awe. Her breasts were magnificent. They were big and round but at the same time were completely sag free. Her light nipples were medium in size but they were extremely pointy.
I must have sat there for about 5 minutes in awe before I told her to take off her pants.
She was having difficulty peeling her skin tight pants off. She jumped up and down a little in an attempt to get them off, this made her tits bounce.
She finally got them off. For the first time I saw her pussy. It was a thing of beauty. It was completely hairless, it looked really tight.
“Give me the clothes.”
“What I can’t my other clothes are in the teacher’s lounge, I can’t walk around the school naked.”
“Ummm alright. I’ll let you earn them back. Come over here.”
She walked over
I grabbed her hips and pulled her down so she was sitting on my lap. I grabbed her breast with my left hand and I started playing with her hardened nipple. She shivered, but she knew she couldn’t do anything to make me stop.
“Have you ever given a blowjob Mrs. Lawson”
“Oh please don’t make me do it.”
I unzipped my jeans and whipped out my 7 inch cock.
“Touch it.”
She reluctantly touched it with her index finger.
“Good now put your fingers around it.”
She did. It felt so warm and good. I was getting this all on video too.
“Mmmm good now get on your knees.”
She did, she feared what she would hear next.
“lick the tip of my head.”
“NO please that’s gross.”
“Do it.”
She slowly brought her mouth closer to my head and she quickly touched the tip with her tongue and withdrew it; sending a jolt through my entire body.
Circle my head with your tongue now.
She slowly circled the head of my cock with her tongue. It tickled, it felt so good.
“Now put your lips on my cock head.”
She did, her lips felt like pillow for my cock.
“Slowly deep throat now”
She swallowed my cock slowly. It felt so wet and warm, I loved it. She started sucking slowly. I laid back; waving my left hand through her silky hair while filming with my right hand.
“Faster”
She started bobbing her head faster and faster.
I finally came and exploded in her mouth.
“Mmm good, open your mouth wide.”
She did, there was a lot of cum in her mouth, I filmed it.
“Now swallow it.”
She reluctantly did. She showed me her mouth after. I was satisfied.
I zipped up my pants and stood up.
“Nice, you are quite the cock sucker Mrs. Lawson.” I smiled as I tossed her the clothes and left.
Since Mrs. Lawson had been a good girl I decided to give her the next day off. I walked into English class the next day to find that Mrs. Lawson was wearing a Black turtleneck sweater and blue jeans.
The boys in the class were pretty disappointed in her choice of clothing. After Mrs. Lawson finished her lesson she sat down in her chair and proceeded to do some marking.
I asked her a question to make her come to my desk. Once again she bent over.
“Just keep your eyes down on my paper.” I whispered to her
Her eyes were locked on my paper. I put my right hand under the desk and grazed her inner thigh. I slid my index finger slowly towards her vagina.
She started breathing heavily but kept her eyes down on the paper, she didn’t want to make a scene in front of the class.
I reached her pussy; I started massaging it through her jeans.
“Call me up to your desk.” I whispered to her
She stood up and walked over to her desk. A few minutes later she called me up to her desk to “talk to me about my grades.”
I walked up to her desk and pulled up a chair on her side. Her desk was one of those big old fashioned teacher’s desks so nothing from the chest down was visible on the other side.
“Unzip your pants” I told her
She looked around nervously. She slowly started unzipping her jeans. She slid them down to her knees. She had white cotton panties on.
I started rubbing her pussy through her panties. Sure enough a wet spot started showing through her white panties.
I looked at her, she was looking around nervously; nobody had noticed what was going on behind the teacher’s desk. The wet spot was getting bigger and bigger. Her cheeks were red. She was embarrassed that she was getting wet from a student touching her pussy.
“Don’t worry, it is only natural for a slut to like having her pussy played with.” I whispered “Slide your panties down.”
She slowly slid her panties down to her knees; revealing her clean shaven pussy. I rubbed the lips of her bare pussy. It was getting really wet. I slowly entered it with my index finger. I started fingering her oozing pussy.
I yelled out “Oh sorry Mrs. Lawson, let me get that.” So the whole class heard.
I got on my knees pretending I dropped something and was going to pick it up. I slid her jeans and panties off of her entirely. I spread her legs wide and I brought my finger out of her pussy and used my hands to split her pussy lips apart.
I brought my mouth to her pussy. I licked her lips before I entered her juicy pussy with my tongue. This sent a quiver down her spine. I plunged my tongue deep into her pussy and started exploring every facet of it.
Apparently I found a sensitive part as I heard Mrs. Lawson moan quietly. She covered her mouth. I spent more time on that spot. After some time she started shaking and quivering, her pussy juice started flowing more freely until finally she orgasmed. She had to squeeze her hand over her mouth to keep herself from moaning.
Quite satisfied with myself, I slurped up what juices I could and then withdrew my tongue from her pussy. I wiped off her juice from my lips with her panties. I sat back on my chair.
“I’m gonna keep these as a souvenir.” I smiled as I put her panties into my pocket.
She was about to say something but kept silent and simply slid her jeans back on. Just then the bell rang and the students left.
“Well aren’t you going to thank me for making you orgasm” I asked
“Just get out of here pervert.” She answered angrily
“Well that’s impolite of you, just for that I’m going to bring you something very special to wear for tomorrow.” I said as I left.
Afterschool instead of going to the mall I went to a special adult store and picked out a sex schoolgirl outfit for Mrs. Lawson.
The next day at lunch I visited Mrs. Lawson in her room and gave her the clothes she was to wear in English class.
She looked at them
“No way, I can’t wear this. I would rather be fired.”
I took out my cell phone and showed her the video of her sucking my cock.
“Sweet heart you wouldn’t just be fired, you would be doing major time in prison.”
Her cheeks reddened. She had no reply. I left her with the clothes and reminded her that no underwear was allowed.
English class rolled around. I was the first one in class. The class slowly started to fill up until it was full. There was still no sign of Mrs. Lawson.
About 5 minutes into class the door slowly opened.
I’m pretty sure the whole class got an instant boner from seeing their teacher.
Mrs. Lawson was wearing a super mini plaid skirt which came only about an inch below her ass. On top she was wearing an extra small sleeveless white button up blouse which came up about 2 inches above her belly button. She buttoned it up all the way but it was so small that there was still ample cleavage showing.
I texted her telling her to let us have free time for the whole class.
She did this.
Then I told her to sit up on her desk and cross her legs.
She did so; she got on her desk and crossed her legs. This made her skirt ride up so high that just about the only thing it was covering was her pussy! Her smooth tan legs and thighs looked so sexy!
She blushed, every eye in the class was fixated on her legs and trying to get a look at her pussy.
“Um, you guys should start working on your novel studies.” She said in a desperate attempt to get the eyes off of her body. It didn’t work.
I texted her, telling her to unbutton a button on her blouse.
Her hands were shaking, she brought them up to her blouse and unbuttoned the first button and her breasts almost fell out entirely! She quickly adjusted it but the blouse still didn’t cover much. The outsides of her nipples were showing. Instantly the eyes shifted from her legs to her chest.
I texted her telling her to spread her legs. Slowly she spread her legs so that her pussy was showing for the entire class to see. The class ooed and awed. For a lot of them this was the first pussy they ever saw.
Mrs. Lawson was shaking with embarrassment as the whole class had an unobstructed view of her pussy.
Next I told her to unbutton the next button on her blouse.
She nervously looked at me and shook her head.
I mouthed the words “do it.”
She shakily unbuttoned the next button. Slower this time. Now half of her nipples were showing! Her tits looked amazing.
I raised my hand.
“Mrs. Lawson I need help with my novel study.” I said
She reluctantly walked over. She stood straight up this time. I whispered to her to bend down, she did. This was much to the delight of the boy sitting in front of me as her skirt rode up so the bottom half of her bare ass was in his face. He was gazing at it, bringing his face as close to it as possible.
I started massaging her breasts through the fabric. This time everybody noticed what I was doing. Mrs. Lawson kept her eyes on paper but it didn’t help this time. The boy behind her noticed me touching her boobs, so he peeled her skirt up and started massaging her ass cheeks. A couple more boys joined in. But before the situation got too out of control, Mrs. Lawson quickly retreated back to her desk and got the class to calm down with threats of detention.
I couldn’t take it anymore; Mrs. Lawson looked so good that I had to have her!
I texted her, telling her to call me up to her desk again.
She did claiming I had some missing assignments that she needed to talk to me about.
I walked up and instructed her to lie down on the floor. She did. I kneeled down on top of her; getting as low as I could, I hoped nobody could see me. I unbuttoned the last button on her blouse and tossed it aside. I started sucking her left nipple while massaging her right breast with my other hand.
“Please don’t do this.” She whispered
I said nothing. I unzipped my jeans and slid my boxers down. My hard cock sprung free. I played with her tits more, until both of her nipples were hard.
I kissed up her neck until my lips found hers. I passionately French kissed her while I peeled her skirt all the way up. I played with her pussy and it once again started to moisten up.
I brought my dick close to her pussy and gently entered her pussy. Her pussy was so tight and warm, it felt so good. I once again put my mouth on her soft breasts and sucked them.
After pumping her hard for about a she let out a moan as she climaxed. She covered her mouth right away but it was too late. A few of the boys noticed and came up to the desk. One announced
“Hey the Mrs. Lawson is getting fucked!”
Mrs. Lawson was paralyzed with fear and embarrassment, her cheeks were redder then ever. Soon the whole class gathered around her desk to the sight of her lying naked on the floor with me on top of her.
“Man look at that body.” One said
“Damn she looks like a porn star but 10 times hotter!” yelled another.
I didn’t know what to do at this moment, so I decided to let my dick do the thinking. I picked Mrs. Lawson up and bent her over the teacher’s desk. There wasn’t much resistance from her, she knew there was nothing she could do.
I bent her over the desk, I slipped her skirt off and threw it into the crowd that was watching. They cheered.
“Fuck her, Fuck her, Fuck her!” They chanted
I entered my dick into her pussy from behind and pumped slowly. I put my hands around her waist, occasionally massaging her sexy ass. Her abdomen was supported by the desk but her titties were hanging free. As I started fucking her harder her tits started rocking back and forth.
“The crowd cheered as her tits rocked”
“Damn look at those boobs rock!” yelled a boy
I looked up; there were at least 4 or 5 boys videotaping this on their phones.
As I fucked her harder, Mrs. Lawson uncontrollably started moaning. The boys loved this and cheered louder
“She even moans like a porn star.”
I fucked her harder and harder until I was ready to explode. I withdrew and turned her body over. I got on the desk and put her tits around my cock and started to thrust. This felt so good. It wasn’t long until I exploded cum all over her tits.
“SWALLOW, SWALLOW, SWALLOW.” They chanted
“Do it.” I said
Mrs. Lawson brought one tit at a time up to her mouth and licked it clean, much to the delight of the class.
Once she was clean I got dressed.
“Now listen.” I said in front of the class “We have a beautiful thing going right now. I have Mrs. Lawson blackmailed so she will do anything we say. But in order for this to work NOTHING that happens in this classroom can leave this classroom alright”
The whole class agreed to this.
“Good, I have a feeling this is going to be the best English class any of us ever have.” I smiled as I looked at Mrs. Lawson lying naked on her desk; breathing heavily; cheeks red.

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Taylor the Older Sister

This is a TRUE STORY that I am very glad happened to me, and I want to share it with all of you. If you don’t like it that’s fine, I have read my fair share of bad stories but keep an open mind this is my first and I plan to write a second. This story takes awhile to unfold but I have found that makes it more interesting. Names have been changed for privacy reasons.