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How I Got a Harem: Blackmail

A month had gone by since Ashley and Tracie had shown up at my doorstep, and what a month it had been! I had two beautiful women living with me, loving me, and we didn’t see any reason we couldn’t continue that way for the rest of our lives. Little did we know, the party was about to get a little bit bigger…
The first time the three of us made love, Ashley whispered to me a desire to be fucked in the ass. I happily obliged, and since I’ve spent countless hours buried inside Ashely’s loving, heavenly asshole. Tracie was on board with the idea, she thought anal was intriguing and hot, and she loved to help me tongue and finger Ashley’s ass. But Tracie was still only fifteen and the thought of having her own ass invaded by anything, much less destroyed by my considerable cock, scared her. Ashley and I had tried to talk her into trying it, and while she’d expressed some curiosity, we’d never gotten her to take the plunge.
On a crisp Saturday morning, the three of us bundled up in winter gear and headed into the cold. It was just before Christmas and the I decided we needed a Christmas tree. There was miles of wilderness behind my property, whose land it was I had no idea, but I knew we’d be able to hike back there and find a nice fur tree plucked straight from the forest instead of off some lot.
The snow crunched under our feet as we weaved a path through the woods, throwing snowballs and horsing around for at least an hour. It was late morning and chilly. I had already cum once today, I had bent Ashley over the kitchen island and thoroughly pounded her cunt before draining my balls into Tracie’s waiting little mouth, and while everyday with these two meant multiple escapades I didn’t expect anything to happen out here.
Tracie and I had tackled Ashley into a soft snow pile, the three of us melting into a joint kiss, when Tracie suddenly pulled free. “Right now, I’m ready,” she said with eagerness in her eyes.
“What?” I asked.
“I want to try anal, right now,” she said hurriedly.
“Now? Out here?” Ashley asked.
“C’mon,” Tracie pleaded, fumbling to undo her snow pants, “before I get too scared and change my mind!” Tracie removed her jacket, there were still plenty of layers underneath, and laid it out as a blanket. She quickly pulled her snow pants and panties down to her knees and propped herself on her elbows, her naked, white, creamy ass pointed sky high and shone in the bright sun.
“You know what to do,” I said to Ashley. She and I had talked about fucking Tracie’s luscious ass numerous times, so we had a plan. “Tracie,” I said aloud, “Ashley is going to get you nice and ready for me. You just relax.”
Ashley knelt behind Tracie and leaned in. I watched as she gently spread her tight cheeks and Tracie’s puckered butt hole winked at us. It looked beautiful, a tiny dark spot an inch from her smooth pussy. Ashley moved in and began to soak her asshole, sending shivers through Tracie and blood to my cock. I was hypnotized as Ashley’s wiggling tongue wormed its way around and into Tracie’s tender hole. Ashley burrowed lovingly, moaning deeply as she finally tasted the one part of Tracie she never had before, and Tracie sighed and giggled as a gentle tongue tickled her sphincter. I watched for what felt like forever, my cock straining, until I decided it was time for the second phase of our plan.
Ashley and I had decided, based on experience, that it would be best for Tracie if my cock was thoroughly slick and lubed when I tried to fit it inside her virgin ass. In order to achieve this, I swung around behind Ashley and pulled her pants down. The cold air shocked my rigid cock, and by comparison Ashley’s warm, velvety pussy felt steaming hot. She purred as I eased my way in, gently fucking her, planning to use her juicy pussy as lube for our upcoming debauchery.
By this time Ashley had worked her pinkie into Tracie’s tight ass. Tracie mumbled and moaned, yelping at new sensations, but so far she hadn’t lost her nerve. The whole spectacle was enough to drive me overboard but I held strong, my cock throbbing and ready. I slid it free of Ashley and said it was time.
Tracie looked at my pulsing cock, glimmering and thick, and shuddered. “Mark, promise me you’ll take my anal virginity.”
“Oh, I promise!” I smiled.
“No, I mean, you have to do this, no matter how much I say no. I’m feeling scared again, I don’t think I can handle something so big, so I need you to force it in even if I scream bloody murder.”
“You can handle it, baby, you’ll love it!” Ashley sent encouragement.
“I just, I’m gonna say no, I’m gonna try to resist, ‘cause I’m too scared, so you have to force me, ok?” Tracie’s voice was trembling.
“Don’t worry, baby, I’m going to fuck that ass whether you like it or not.”
I mounted Tracie and my cock pressed up against her impossibly tight hole. She bit her lip and I felt her whole body go tense. Ashley knelt behind us and reached her hand in to hold Tracie’s ass apart. I pushed down, slowly, and felt Tracie’s tender hole fight me. She screamed relentlessly, a violent echo pulsing through the forest, as I crushed my cock down into her. When the force finally bore her open her scream became an empty, open-mouthed, silent cry. Her ass spread to a width she’d never imagined, a tight ring suffocating my cock, and Ashley mumbled words of encouragement.
“Nahhhhh!!! No! Fuck, no! Mark, get out, get out of my ass!!!!” Tracie screamed at the top of her lungs.
“Nuh uh, baby, you’re ass is getting fucked!”
“Fuck! No, it hurts, Mark! Fuck! Please, please, please!” she cried. Somehow, this made the whole experience that much hotter. Her body squirmed but was held beneath my weight. Her ass twitched and clenched, but Ashley held her open and with each passing second I bore another millimeter deeper. To my surprise, Ashley got in on the action.
“Shut up, you little whore, you love it! This is how we treat little sluts like you, right Mark, we fuck every slutty hole on their bodies!” Ashley hollered. This surprised me enough, but then I felt a strange sensation deep inside Tracie. It was Ashley’s fingers, two of them probing deep inside Tracie’s pussy and rubbing the underside of my cock through her flesh. Tracie wasn’t just being anal fucked for the first time, she was being double penetrated.
By the time I’d gotten balls deep in Tracie’ ass she’d lost the ability to form words. She grunted each time my cock punched deep inside her and soon I was grunting as well, nearing explosion.
“That’s right, baby, he’s gonna cum in your ass! Your ass is just another cum hole for him, you fucking whore!” Ashley’s abusive language drove me wild, and I fiercely fucked downwards and landed deep in Tracie’s abused rectum. I unloaded, my cock spasming and pulsing inside Tracie’s ass. I filled her with hot cum, pumping it in deep, dark corners of her bowels.
The three of us collapsed together and laid for a long time in the snow, catching our breath. Tracie thanked us both for not stopping and we showered her with affection.
After picking out a tree we stumbled our way back to the house. As we walked, I noticed footprints in the snow that seemed out of place. I didn’t mention it to the girls, didn’t want to scare them, but I was sure there were human boot tracks that had followed us that weren’t any of ours.
The mystery of the tracks in the snow nagged at me for the rest of the day. We had made ourselves busy with Christmas decorations, but the whole time I was side tracked and concerned. By night fall I felt like we needed to get out of the house, so I suggested the three of us take the short ride into town and see a movie.
The little town nearby was a dinky, quite place. Even on a Saturday night, the one-screen movie house was just about empty. The three of us took our seats in a back corner of the big theater with no one around us for rows. Tracie was to my left and Ashley to my right, and I leaned back comfortably and put my arms around them.
By the middle of the film Ashley’s hand was beneath my belt and slowly stroking my cock. I looked around to make sure we were in the clear before slowly unzipping my pants and poking my cock through the fly. I heard Tracie giggle and Ashley wasted no time, lowering into my lap and smothering my cock. I closed my eyes and leaned back, letting the pleasure overwhelm me, and I drifted off and enjoyed a loving blowjob. Tracie gently ran her fingers through Ashley’s hair and my hand fell to Ashley’s ass. I turned to Tracie and we locked in a passionate kiss that didn’t break for most of the rest of the film.
Ashley had spectacular skill, it was like she knew my cock better than I, and she worked me thoroughly but never let me release. The blowjob lasted forever, it was heavenly, but I needed it to finish before the movie ended and the lights came on. Still kissing Tracie, I moved my hand up and held the back of Ashley’s head firmly. I began to flex my hips, fucking upwards into Ashley’s mouth and forcing my cock into her throat. Her soft gags were lovely. I moaned into Tracie’s mouth as a dense load of cum erupted and disappeared into Ashley’s belly.
When I finally opened my eyes I was shocked and scared to discover that someone had spotted us. Across the theater I saw a woman staring directly at me with a stern look on her face. I couldn’t make out much about her and I prayed she hadn’t noticed that one of the women with me was underage.
The movie ended and the stranger had already left, leaving me to wonder if she’d headed off to call the cops. But in the lobby I saw her, leaning against the wall near the bathrooms, and when my eyes met hers she motioned for me with one curling finger. Shit! What the fuck was going on?
When we got to my car I lied to my girls, something I didn’t like doing, and said I must have dropped my wallet in the theater and that I needed to go look for it. They offered to help but I insisted they stay in the car. I hustled back inside, afraid of what I would find.
When I reentered the theater I saw her there again, and she slipped inside the women’s restroom when she saw me. I looked around and made sure no one saw me before hustling in there myself. She leaned against a sink and had her arms folded, a coy smile on her face. She had dark black hair that flowed past her shoulders and as far as I could tell a trim figure. She must have been in her late thirties. She had on professional attire, a bit overdressed for the movies, and I noticed she had distinctly full lips. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t trying to guess how many cocks she’d wrapped them around, even though at the time I was scared and nervous. I also noticed she had deeply tan skin and, upon further inspection, she was certainly of Native American decent.
“I’m glad you stopped to talk with me, or else I’d have to call the police,” she said, frowning.
“Listen, I’m real sorry about what you saw back there, I didn’t think anyone was in the theater or else I never…”
“Yeah, public nudity and a blowjob are one thing, but a slap on the wrist for those. Now, anally raping a fifteen year old girl, that would really get some attention, don’t you think?”
I was taken aback. “I don’t know…”
“Yes, you do. Mark, you had your cock so far up Tracie’s ass it nearly came out the other end!” How did she know our names? “And you and I both know she was consenting, but that doesn’t matter if she’s underage. Plus, it wouldn’t be too hard for me to edit the footage and make it look an awful lot like rape.”
Holy shit. She had followed us in the woods! I had too many questions to ask all at once, so I cut to the chase. “Okay, look, is this blackmail? Because if it is I can pay, alright, there’s no need to let any of this leave this room.”
“Well,” she started to move towards me, “it is blackmail, but it isn’t money in return.”
I shook my head. “Well, what then?”
“I want in,” she said slowly, putting her hand on my arm for emphasis. She had large, hazel eyes that bore into me.
“You… wait, what?”
“I’ve been watching you guys for two weeks now, and I’m fascinated by what you have, Mark, and I want to be a part of it!” I could see excitement in her eyes as she spoke. “Listen, you should probably get back to them, but we need to talk about this. Meet me Tuesday afternoon, 1 o’clock, at the coffee place around the corner. And Mark, if you’re not there, I will go to the police.” I was stunned and she took the opportunity to plant her soft lips on mine. Then she left.
The next few days were torturous. Sure, I had more than enough fun with Ashley and Tracie, but I was distracted by the mystery woman from the movie theater and her shocking proposition. She was sexy, I wasn’t afraid to admit, but the idea of adding another woman to what was already a complex situation seemed ridiculous. Not to mention there was no way Ashley and Tracie would go for it. Our relationship was built of caring and affection, and this woman was trying to muscle her way in through force, and it would just poison the water.
Tuesday at long last came and I made a solo trip to the grocery store. Before hitting the market, however, I stopped in town for a coffee. Sitting in a corner booth was the woman, and she flashed a large smile when she saw me. She was looking at something on the table, some papers.
I got my coffee and sat across from her without a word, waiting for her to do the talking. “This is great stuff, really, I really enjoyed fingering myself to these,” she said, sliding a photo across the table to me. It was a clear shot of Tracie on her knees in the snow, my cock halfway in her ass. “Oh, and this one gets me every time!” she laughed, sliding another at me. It was a zoomed in shot of my cock, a stream of cum captured in mid-burst flying violently from me.
I covered up the photos nervously. “Okay, okay, look, what do you want?”
“For a while, I thought I’d hit the jackpot just taking these pictures. Watching you three was like having my very own, real life porn to enjoy. Then I realized, porn is nice but not really satisfying, and I had the opportunity to really join in. Haven’t you ever seen porn and just wished you could actually be there? Well, I realized this was my chance.”
“How have you been watching us for so long?” I asked.
“Mark, I’m a private investigator. Don’t worry, no one hired me or anything. I noticed you three a couple of weeks ago in town and somehow I just thought something was fishy, so I used my skills to follow you guys and see what was up. So what do you say, Mark? Can I be your third girl?”
I was flabbergasted. “Uh, I don’t even know your name.”
“It’s Jessie. Mark, don’t you think I’m attractive? Don’t you think Ashley and Tracie would find me attractive?” she asked with pouting lips.
“Of course, I mean, you are, but it’s not the simple. I don’t think we could get the girls to go for it even if I wanted to.” I felt a soft pressure between my legs, Jessie was wiggling her shoeless foot against my package.
“Don’t you want to?” she asked with a smile. She nimbly flicked a button free on her blouse and revealed the top of wonderful, tan cleavage. Of course I wanted to.
“Well, yeah, but I don’t think it’s possible. And I don’t think blackmailing the girls is anyway to win their hearts. I mean, sure, you could force us to let you in, but it would be fake and loveless, it wouldn’t be genuine.”
Jessie smiled. “Mark, I’ve thought about this. I know that. Listen, the girls will never find out about the blackmail. The blackmail is just to get you to go along with my plan.”
“Which is?” I was intrigued.
“Ah, so you’re on board?”
“Well,” I paused, asking myself the same question. “Do I want to fuck you? Yes. Would you be a remarkable addition to my already unbelievable sex life? Yes. But I don’t want to fuck that up, understand?”
Jessie took that as an all out yes. “Okay, so here’s what we do. This weekend you tell the girls you want to have a big, Christmas blowout party. You get a lot of booze, decorate, the works, and the three of you get good and wild. Then, when the girl’s inhibitions have been lowered, you tell them you have a big surprise for them. Then you send me a text,” with this she scribbled a phone number down on her napkin and slid it to me. “You ordered a stripper for the party, that was the big surprise. I show up, we turn the lights down and I give a very intimate performance. By the time we get Tracie drinking schnapps out of my pussy the deal will be done. We’ll have a wild night and I’ll be in.”
Well, that certainly sounded like a plan I liked. “Hm, well, I’ve got to honest, Jessie. Even if that all goes as planned, I’m not sure that the girls will want you to join us afterwards. Who’s to say the next morning you leave and that’s that?”
“Trust me, I’ll be in. It’ll be organic, the girls will think it just developed magically. Only you and I will know the truth, and something tells me it doesn’t bother you.” I began to voice more concern but Jessie interrupted me. “Look, Mark, you have to go along with this. That’s the blackmail. You have to give my plan a try. If it doesn’t work, if the girls don’t want me in, then I won’t push it any further. You’re right, I can’t force my way into their hearts. So you have to let me try, but if it fails, I won’t bother you anymore.”
I guess I had no choice, what with the blackmail. Though, inside, I knew I liked this plan a whole lot…

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My Daughter-In-Law

Hi, I’m Jack and not sure how it all transpired but I do know it happened. My wife and I live in a two-story home in a quiet suburban area. We’re in our early 60’s and both still working. I’m fairly well fit, recently unemployed due to down sizing at a communication firm, so I took a small job while waiting for a better employment opportunity. My wife, Sara, also works. She works a first shift job while I have a third shift. With the way things have been going between us, this schedule works very well. We have our daughter in law living with us. Her name is Angie. She’s 36 years old, 5’4” tall and has an hour-glass figure any woman would envy. Her long black hair hangs to her waist and she has deep dark brown eyes you can simply get lost in. Not to mention her 34-B cup tits that stands up and pointed directly at you. Angie
And her two children ages 12 and 14 are here because our son is in jail for one thing and then another and she and her two kids were left with no means of support. Just how luck can I be you ask; Let me tell you.
It was a warm July day and as I had just gotten off work. Took my shower and was coming up stairs to go to bed. Man was I tired. As I was about to enter my room, I heard Angie crying. I knocked on her door and ask if she was all right. Her reply was so faint I could not understand her so I opened the door. She was lying in the bed with a sheet pulled to her chin. I sat down and ask again. She said she felt so alone and wished her husband were there. Not sure how to handle this I said, Bill does not deserve you or the kids. He has never once thought about you or what might happen if he were sent away. Even worse he did not seem to care one way or another. Bill’s problem now was he had no freedom and always wanted to see family on the weekends during visiting hours. Angie started to cry harder, I placed a hand on her shoulder and patted her softly. For some reason, I told her I too was lonely and wish I had someone to share my desires and thoughts. Things had not been the best between my wife and I and sex sure as heck was way down on Sara’s list of activities. As for me, I’m probably the horniest ass in the world. This statement caused her to look up with a questioning look and ask what was wrong. Not wanting to bore her with my troubles, I simply said it’s too complicated but would just settle with being loved. As she turned in the bed to face me the sheet fell and there were those wonderful tits. Standing at attention and the nipples pushing into her silk top. I let my hand drop from her shoulder and placed it on the bed to her right.
Angie softly said, “I’d go for that”.
I replied, what, what are you talking about? You have the kids and seem to be involved in about anything and everything you can get into.
She replied, that these were just a way to take her mind off problems and personal matters that were really bothering her.
I was getting really curious now and probed a bit deeper. Please, tell me what the heck a lovely, beautiful woman as you could possibly need.
Angie reached up and hugged me and started crying aging. I placed my arms around her and got this strong sexual urge. As we hugged those tits did their job and I got a hard on almost in an instant. I’m not sure but she must have seen the tent growing in my robe. As she removed her hands from around me her left hand simply dropped into my lap.
Oh, I’m so sorry she said knowing well she had felt my hard on. I told her not to worry it’s simply one of the problems I have to handle. It had been weeks sense my last orgasm and physical needs do take a toll on a body. I told Angie I get these physical urges and it’s only human nature. She told me she too had needs that were not being met. It was then I raised my hand to her face and looked into those wonderful eyes. I said you know it’s not love, just a physical need we have. I lowered my hand and lightly slid a finger down the outside of her breast. Her moan was so soft and pleasing that I did it once again. This time she pushed into my hand and held herself there. I looked into those deep brown eyes and was totally lost. I slowly placed my hands over her left breast taking the nipple between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it slowly to the left and then right. She was moaning and saying she wished this wasn’t happened. I knew this was not the case and slowly, started moving my hand down her wonderful body. Angie had such a flat belly and once I reached her pubic area, Gosh, she was so endowed with a crop of soft hair. I’ve never seen or hear of a woman with so much pubic hair. I slowly ran my hand through her patch of soft cotton and was heading south when I encountered the most wonderful pubic mound. It was as if I were raping a minor. Her mound was very rigid and well rounded over the entrance to her most valued treasure.
I rubbed the area very tenderly and she let out a pleasing sigh so I started to rub her a bit harder. This was when I slowly lowered my index finger into the warmest and most moist pussy. I ran my finger up one side of her vaginal lips and down the other. I continued rubbing and feeling her until I heard her slowly sigh again giving me that well know sign of her orgasm. I continued to rub and massage her pussy until she was ready to cum again. I inserted a finger into her pussy, another surprise. Damn, this woman was as tight as Fort Knox. Even thou she had cum and was well lubricated, she had a pussy a virgin could only dream of. I was simply speechless. I pushed my finger into Angie’s pussy and she went crazy thrashing around and moaning much louder now.
Angie. I ask, how can you be so tight after having two kids and two marriages? She said, my first husband very seldom wanted sex. It was with him she had the two children. Seems he was more into the bars and strippers than working on a marriage and two children. Angie called Him needle dick, so there you go. As for my son, he was the opposite, he loved sex and according to Angie, had a 9” cock. During sex she said he’d hurt her shoving it in so deep. Seems he was always on the hunt for new pussy even if it was well used or accounted for.
I said, this doesn’t tell me why you are so tight. I was then I learned that her son had been too big to be delivered in the usual method and her daughter was going to be born naturally until after more than 10 hours of labor the doctors had to delivered her c-section. Now I know, both kids taken c-section.
She may have been a virgin as far as I was concerned. Her first husband was a slithering ass that had a dick so small it’s a wonder he could ever father children. As for Bill, According to Angie, He has a nice 9” cock he loves to use but seldom has the drive. Guess this was due to him always going after some ass in a mini-shirt and not looking after his own wife. (What an ass) In any case, I could care less. I’m going to give this lady the care and sex she deserves. I start slowly and giving extra care not to touch her clit. Using circles and long slow stroking of her pussy lips was now the rule.
As she began to relax, her pussy slowly open up. I did small dips of my finger into her very wet pussy. As she relaxed I was getting more and more of my finger into her. After about 5 or so minutes I had two fingers in that wonderful pussy. It was time to get my cock into the picture. I moved between her legs and placed the head of my cock over her pussy. Damn, I could see no way this was going to happen. I’m not that well endowed but the girth is very nice, I’m told. I slowly began moving my cock up and down her pussy lips and pushing a little to gain entrance. I was now hitting her clit with my cock as I did this and my pre-cum mixed with her vaginal juices were making it much easier. Finally, the head of my cock popped into her as she let out a loud moan and raised her legs into the air. I’ve never felt anything so wonderful and tight. (I’m sure I never will again.) I lowered my face to hers and she turned away saying we should not kiss, it just wouldn’t be right. I thought, “What the fuck! I got my cock buried in this woman and have felt every inch of her body. Does she think this will help her feel no guilt fucking her father-in-law.” Oh Well, I ran my lips over her ear and down her neck. As I did this I pushed into her with all I had and sunk my 6 ½ inch cock into her love tunnel. Son of a bitch was she tight. I thought blood circulation to my cock had been shut off. I remained ball deep in that wonderful pussy and slowly began to feel her pussy contract and release. I then slowly pulled out until just the head of my cock was in her then slammed into that pubic mound as hard as I could push. Over and over I slammed into her making sure her clit was being hit on every stroke. Angie dug her nails into my back and screamed for all she was worth. I thought I had killer her. She had that glazed look in those beautiful eyes a reflection of ecstasy and was simply engulfed in orgasm number three. I’ve never seen or known any woman could cum so easy. I raised her leg and began fucking her faster and faster as I was reaching my final state of no return. As my balls tighten, I knew I’d not last much longer. I was right, one last hard shove into her did the trick and I shot my first stream of hot cum into her waiting cunt. Again and again I shot stream after stream of cum into her. As I slowly started to withdraw my cock Angie said, “Please just lay here with me and let me enjoy this wonderful feeling.” We laid together for 30 minutes or so with my cock in her while I rubber and felt every inch of that lady’s body.
Finally, I got up and looked down at Angie as she slept. Just thinking what a wonderful lady she was to give me such a special gift.

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First Threesome

The bbq was a spur of the moment decision, as Luke and Leanne couldn’t decide if they should go out and have a night drinking around the bars and clubs in Newcastle they decided to stay home, invite some people round and have a bbq. They invited quite a few of their friends however a lot of people had already made plans for that night, however Michelle, James and Paula had said yes. Luke and Leanne went round the local shops to get some meat from the butcher, fresh fruit and veg from the grocer and plenty of alcohol from the local off licence.
Later on that afternoon the weather still held out, the sun was shining brightly in the sky with not a cloud insight. A few doors down one family were having a party, and the music wasn’t too bad but was quite loud. It was about 1530 and the guests were going to come round at about 4ish. Luke decided to start the bbq, whilst Leanne started to prepare the meat in the kitchen. Luke and Leanne lived in an upper flat with stairs leading down from the kitchen back door to their quite spacious back yard. The yard was surrounded by walls 10foot high but the sun was in abundance. The backyard had a bbq in it, a table for the food for the bbq and two tatty sofa’s one was a three seater and the other was a small two seater, left in the flat by previous tenants. Before too long Paula arrived, she was wearing tight denim jeans, a light yellow summery top, and sandals. As Leanne opened the door she couldn’t help but notice Paula wasn’t wearing a bra as Paula’s nipples were standing to attention. Paula said hi ya, I’ve brought some alcohol, for the party but unfortunately I have to go home later on and won’t be able to stop the night. That’s ok Leanne said, please come in Luke’s out in the backyard trying to keep the bbq going. As Paula went up the stairs first Leanne followed closely behind, watching Paula’s pert bottom move with every step she took going up the stairs. As Paula walked down the stairs to the backyard, she said hello to Luke who returned the pleasantry. Luke took a swig out of his can of larger. Leanne’s phone chimed as she got a text, the text was from Michelle cancelling. The disappointment was clear to see on Leanne’s face as she made the announcement from the backdoor. Luke smiled at Paula and said well it’ll just have to be the three of us. Leanne brought down some of the kebabs she had made on skewers and placed them on the table and sat down on the sofa, Leanne turned to Paula and said please take a seat, are you sure you won’t have a drink. Paula smiled and said I honestly can’t I have the car. Ok said Leanne not to worry. After Luke had placed the meat on the bbq he turned round and seen Paula sitting on the middle cushion of the three seater with Leanne sitting next to her. Paula patted the spare cushion to her left and said come on Luke don’t be bashful.
Luke sat down and no sooner did he do that Paula said, well since it is just the three of us, if you don’t object would you like to fuck. Luke nearly choked on his lager looked across at the look on Leanne’s face and said sorry did you just say what I think you said, Paula just nodded her head and without warning took her top of to show her tanned 34c chest. Before Luke was able to look at Leanne, Leanne lent her head forward and secured her mouth around Paula’s right nipple whilst moving her hand to Paula’s hot warm crotch and started to rub, Paula’s pussy through her jeans. Paula moaned with pleasure and Luke failed to notice his rock hard erection pushing against his jeans. But Paula noticed. She turned round to Luke and looked him in the face and started to stroke his cock. Leanne took her head away and said I think we should carry this on in the bedroom. Paula didn’t wait to put her shirt on she ran upstairs and into the bedroom before Luke got up Leanne said this is ok but you are not to kiss her, do you understand. Luke nodded his head to which Leanne ran up the stairs closely followed by Luke. Paula was waiting in the living area and Leanne said, through that door there and pointed across the hall way. As Paula opened the door. Leanne pushed her onto the bed, as Paula turned over Leanne started to strip and lent on her knees and started to lick Paula’s hot wet pussy. Luke also entered and dropped his trousers, his hard on sprung out and Paula looked and said bring him over hear I’ll suck it dry. Luke knelt to the side of Paula’s head with his knees sinking slightly into the mattress, Paula took hold of his cock and started to slowly suck and lick, Leanne started to finger Paula’s pussy and was easily able to finger her with three fingers, whilst rubbing her own pussy, Luke was close to Cumming but thought best not, as he didn’t know how long this three some would last for. Luke took his cock out of Paula’s youthful mouth. And Leanne stood up, Leanne then said right Paula you lie with your legs hanging off the side of the bed as we’re going to have a 69. Luke stepped to the side and starts to wank his throbbing erection whilst Leanne lowered her moist pussy into Paula’s mouth. Paula start to lick and suck frantically, Leanne turned to Luke and said, I want you to fuck her then as you about to cum I want to suck you till you cum down my throat. Luke start to pump his cock in and out of Paula’s hot pussy he could feel her hips rock as Leanne was rubbing her clit. Leanne started to moan and very quickly was bringing herself to orgasm, Paula found this a massive turn on and started to cum simultaneously. They both brought themselves to orgasm. Luke was very close and pulled his cock out of Paula’s dripping pussy. As he did this Geraldine moved Leanne out the way and sat up, as Leanne started to suck the end of his cock, Paula watched and then started to lick her juices off his shaft. Luke pulled it his cock out of Leanne’s mouth and cum all over their faces, his hot cum, and shot several times onto their innocent faces.

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Jumpstart And Then Some

At least 2 or 3 times a week my husband and I like to start the day with what we call the JUMPSTART. A nice slow fucking to start the day. But one morning I got more than what I bargained for.
At 5:45 the alrarm went off as usual and I hit the snooze. I knew I was going to need a jumpstart as my pussy had a terrible ache that definitely needed attention. I usually just slide over and massage Big Daddy’s hairy chest and my hand makes it way down to his cock and I jack him off. I love feeling his cock grow in my hand. But this particular morning I really felt like sucking me some cock. So I kissed down his belly pushing the blanket back down as I went. I slid down his underwear and took his limp dick into my hot mouth. As my tongue made small circles on its head, my finger tips lightly tickled his balls. The combination worked well as I felt the head of his cock grow thick and his shaft extended deeper into my mouth. I sucked harder getting him to his full 8 inches of lovemeat. After some sleepy moans I knew he was awake as I felt a hand on the back my head making me taking him deeper into my mouth. I sucked him hard for awhile and then just gave his big purple head some attention.I left his cock and whispered in his ear to give me what I need.
Now as I slid my panties off, I laid on my side as we usually spoonup for the jumpstart. But Big Daddy had other ideas and he grabbed my hips and dragged my ass to the edge of the mattress. He spread my legs wide and I felt his tongue gently licking my pussylips. I tried to tell him we didn’t have time for this but it felt too good to protest. He then buried his face deeper inot my cunt and his mouth took in my love nub. He sucked me hard followed by the nibbles that drive me crazy and makes my body completely his. As he continued his assault on my clit I felt his hands slide under my ass spreading my cheeks. I then felt a thick thumb massaging my asshole. Causing me to moan in protest and want. I couldn’t help but push my ass against that thumb and as I bucked up against Big Daady’s face his thumb slid into my asshole making me cum hard. My legs locking around his head as he lapped up my juices.
Before I knew it Big Daddy had me on my stomach. His hands had my butt cheeks spread and I felt the cold goo of KY jelly being applied to my wanting but scared asshole. As he stuck a finger into me he said that any woman that can suck cock like I did must be a whore so that’s how I’ll treat you. Now dirty talk like that just makes me hotter. He then lifted my ass up and felt his purple head pressing against my puckering hole. He forced it in and I thought he was going to rip me apart. And as he slowly inched his way in I buried my face in a pillow muffling the moans. His thrusts then got steady and the pain gave into pleasure as I started working my ass over his cock and begged him to fuck me harder. He continued calling me his fucking slut as he grabbed the back of my hair and rammed me hard. He let out a harsh moan as I felt his hot cum fill up my ass and it felt soooo good. I collapsed onto the bed, my butt muscles spasming out of control. Big Daddy then spread my ass cheeks and watched his jism leak out my ass and down my pussy. He then let out a chuclke of approval and gave my ass a hardy slap. He then brought me the phone and ordered me to call off work as he wasn’t done with me yet. I did as I was told then drifted off to sleep.
I was awakened by him after he sent the kids to school. He told me to sit up and he stripped me of my nightie and told me to lay in the middle of the bed. As I laid there with my eyes still shut half sleeping, I could feel Big Daddy eyes just enjoying the full view of my nakedness. He loves my body from my 38C perfectly round tits. My shaved pussy and long tanned legs. And an ass that he claims is the best ever. I was shaken out of my sleepiness by his firm order from him to spread my legs. It’s time for this slut to give me a show. I felt something land next to me and as I opened my eyes I saw my favorite dildo laying there and new what kind of show he wanted.
I slowly spread my legs and slid my fingers down spreading my pouting lips to give him a full view of my pussy. I moved my fingers teasingly between my clit and honey hole. I then fingered just the inside of my wet box and slid my damp finger up to my clit and started massaging my love nub for him. He then ordered me to work my hips. I asked him for a squirt of KY jelly for my aching clit and he impatiantly got it for me. Now get to work bitch he ordered. As the cool gel was applied my clit stiffened even more and I worked my hips as I was told. The massage I was giving myself was heavenly and hearing my lover’s breathing getting faster as he watched was turning me on even more. He ordered me to roll over and show me that fine ass. I rolled over and and stuck my ass up for him and as my fingers continued their magic I moved my ass as he ordered me to giving him a fine show. During the ass show I came hard shaking the bed. I reached over and grabbed the dildo wihich we call BIG YELLOW. It’s onlt 6 inches but very thick. I teased my nippls with it and down my belly. I lowered to my hot pussy and he told me to bury it deep. I did and with the vibration and thickness of the toy drove me crazy and I instantly came working my hips and squeezing that toy with my pussy walls. I let the toy fall out of me as my body shook in utter joy.
I felt him pick up the dildo and turned it off. He lifted me off the bed and held me in his arms and kissed me deeply and whispered in my ear good show bitch. You’re one hot slut. His whispers made my pussy reawaken with tingles of horniness. He then whispered to tell him what I wanted and I whispered back for him to fuck me hard fuck me like the slut I am . he teased me and made me say it several times before he pushed me back onto the bed. As I looked up I noticed he had the dresser with the big mirror angled so he could watch himself fuck me which makes him hornier and his cock even harder than usual. He lifted me into doggie position and made me look in the mirror as he shoved his cock into my aching pussy. After fucking me hard he ordered me to fuck him back. And as I did he made me watch me fuck him which made me squeeze my walls around his cock hard. He told me what hot whore I was. He then flipped me over grabbed my ankles spread me wide and buried his fat cock in me deep and rode me with a vengence. I looked in the mirror and watching me being fucked like that made me feel dirty slutty and cheap and I loved it. He came hard his hot juice filling me up. We layed there exhausted he then sat up gently picked me up I laid between his legs leaning my back on his firm chest. He made me look in the mirror and said look how beautiful you are after a good fucking you whore and playfully put a $100 between my tits.
That may be I said but don’t expect a jumpstart to start with a blowjob in the near future.

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My initiation.

Sitting here reading all these good stories here online, makes my thoughts go way back in time till I was something like 16 to 18 years old. Some of these stories make me remember my first experience with a female, involving more than a hug, a kiss (or more) and some exploration by my hands.

Peeping Tom: Part 1

The following story is true. Well some of it is true. Ok, the only part that is true is that I did have a paper route and I did maturbate a lot when I was 13. Everything else is purely from my dreams. Onlyl my second story attempt, and the first one that I think I can make into a series. If you have negative remarks, make them constructive please, don’t just say that it sucks. That’s an opinion, not a criticism. Hope you enjoy it.

Interviews of My Sex Life: Boy Toy Part 2

This is the first book in my trilogy, which is Copyrighted and published by 21st Street Urban Editing and Publishing. This is just a preview. If you loike and want to read more please go to www.21streeturbanediting/book_orders and order the autographed book for $12.99! Also go like my FaceBook page www.facebook.com/InterviewsofMySexLife

My Gay Sex Life: Chapter III

Third part is here as i promised it to be, this series is based on a true story, the names are the same, but the exact order is messed up and some events are ‘exaggerated’ to make it sexier. Enjoy 🙂

Cooking with Gas

I was a young 20 years old with big dreams and I just had moved out of my mother’s house and into my very first apartment. It wasn’t the greatest place but it was my place. It was an old converted hotel. They had knocked out a wall and made one room into a bedroom and turned the other room into a kitchen, living room and a dinning room. Needless to say there wasn’t much room left.
After moving my stuff in, I realized that I had no food in the joint. “Off to the store.” I thought to myself. And with that thought I went on my quest for food.
Once I got to the store I grabbed my cart and began to hunt. Well at least the modern day type of hunting a naïve kid does. I never realized how much crap goes into cooking until that time.
“You seem lost.” A sweet voice said to me. When I turned to respond, I was greeted by the most beautiful green eyes smiling at me. “Ah” was about the only thing I could say. “You have never shopped before have you?” She was pointing to my cart which only had a box of Captain Crunch and canned beans. “How could you tell?” I squeaked. I quickly coughed to try and look some what manly.
“My name is Elizabeth” extending her hand to shake my hand. “Will” I responded. I think she knew I felt a little awkward. I couldn’t help not being awkward! She was kind of tall for a lady, about 5’9” and maybe 145 pounds but I was never any good at guessing weight and she was in her early 30’s. I found out 34 later. Elizabeth also had emerald green eyes and fiery red hair which draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a very professional looking pinstripe dress and she had radiant white skin. Almost like a porcelain doll.
“Is this you first time shopping for food?” She said. “Is it the obvious?” She laughed softly “Yes” I must of turned red of embarrassment which she took as anger. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to make you mad.” “I’m not mad. Well at least not at you.” I lowered my head when I responded. “Where do you live?” She asked. “Down at the old hotel.” “Well would you like to learn how to cook a little bit more? Or do you and the Captain have it under control?” I couldn’t help but laugh. “Sure” I said “What are you? Some type of cook” she coolly smiled and said “Something like that”
After some small chat she gave me her phone number and directions to her house. She said her kitchen as a bit better than my place. First of all I found out she was the head chief of the best bistro in town and she taught at the local college. Her ‘house’ was more like a mansion and her kitchen was bigger than the slum hole that I lived in.
After a few months of lessons I was leaving the Capitan behind and creating my own dishes. “Can I ask you a question?” I said as I was washing some carrots. “Sure, be my guess” as she lifted her glass of wine to her red lips. “Why?” “Why what” She looked at me with a bit of a puzzle in her eyes. “Why are you teaching me how to cook? And allowing me into you house? Not to sound ungrateful but you didn’t even know me when this all started! I could have been one of those crazy people that would have killed you and turned you into a pie or something like that!”
She giggled a bit and said “Because I thought you were cute and besides crazy people don’t eat Captain Crunch” “They might!” I said with a smile “Ok then crazy man, how would you turn me into a pie?” “Ma’am you would be too good to be a simple pie” I answered with a bit of flirtation. “Oh really?” She seemed a little flattered “Really” I felt my face turn flush. “So how are the carrots coming along?” Elizabeth asked. I think she realized I had become a little embarrassed with the flirting.
Time had passed and summer was coming in. That only meant one thing, fresh fruit and good wine. “What are we learning today?” I asked “A simple fruit salad with a red wine dressing!” Elizabeth said with a smile. “Then let’s waste no time. To the kitchen!” I tried to use a super hero’s voice. Elizabeth shook her head “You need help.”
It was a beautiful Sunday and I was with such a lovely teacher, it was almost heaven! “Save the wine we don’t need anymore for the dressing. Besides what well we drink with the salad if we use it all?” “Good point” I said. I watched her stir the bowl of dressing and I thought to myself “Man she is beautiful!”
Elizabeth was wearing a green shoulder less linen sundress that really showed her body off. Her red hair was neatly done and graced her silky shoulders. I had often wondered what it would be like to kiss them and the way to her full lips.
“What are you thinking?” She asked. I must have been staring because she had a strange look about her, like she was looking into me. “Oh nothing” I said. “Right.” She said as she served the salad. “Then why were you staring?” “Staring?!” I was startled by her coyness.
“Look I need to tell you something” Elizabeth said “Let me guess. Over the past few months you have been poisoning my food and now it is time to kill me?” I had jokily said “Not quite” she said “Oh I got it you find me irresistible and you want me to be your man servant!” “Well not a man servant” She smiled “But that isn’t it either” “I see you just want” Before I could finish my next statement Elizabeth blurted “I’m a man!”
It was quite for what seem like hour or so. “And?” I finally said. “Don’t you get it? I’m a man!” Now Elizabeth seemed to be almost crying. “Well almost a man. I’m becoming a woman” She looked away with those words.
“Once again, and?” I said to her like as if she said she wasn’t a natural red head. “Aren’t you a little freaked out?” She asked. “Nope” I responded “Well maybe by the fact I think you use too much salt to your food.” Elizabeth laughed as she wiped tears from her face “Salt adds flavor!” she joked.
We spoke for a long time over dinner and late into the night. “So do you know a lot of ladies like me?” “Not a lot but some” Elizabeth then asked “Are you gay?” “I wouldn’t say gay. More like a lazy bi sexual.” Elizabeth looked confused by my statement. “What do you mean?”
I looked upwards trying to think of the best way I could describe what I meant and it pretty much came down to I like ‘special’ ladies. I told her how I had two encounters with boy during my high school years and almost didn’t have any more. Then I told her of an encounter I had at a Halloween party where a friend and I went and a doctor and nurse.
“He lost a bet” I said. “A bet?” Elizabeth asked. “Yea. To tell the truth I don’t even remember what the bet was but it ended up with him dressing up like a nurse.”
Elizabeth took a sip of wine and asked “So what happened?” I thought for a moment and replied “We went to a party and smoked a lot of weed. My mom wasn’t home for the weekend and my friend couldn’t go home stoned.” I took a long draw from my wine glass “So we called his house and convinced his parents to let him stay at my house. Needless to say we smoked more weed and talked about who we would like to ‘do’ at school next thing I know I was watching my friend, dressed like a sexy nurse, jerking off” Elizabeth seemed to be hanging on my every word “Then what” she said over her glass. “Well” I started “I don’t know if it was the weed or both of us just being horney or even the combination of both, but next thing I know we were in the 69’ position having one hell of a time!”
“So.” Elizabeth said shortly “You like ‘ladies’ like me?”
“Yes” “Do you like older ladies?” Elizabeth asked with a hint of evilness.
I smiled back at her “Only if they know how to cook”
At that time Elizabeth excused herself and told me to stay put. I felt my heart skip a beat knowing what was about to happen. “I’ll stay right here” I said as coolly as possible.
As soon as she disappeared from sight I started to freak out! I was about to have a night of passion with one of the sexiest creatures on the planet. Her lovely red hair, her green eyes staring at me!
At that time I don’t know if it was the wine of the raw emotion of fear, but I stood up and then promptly passed out.
“Are you ok?” I looked up into Elizabeth’s eyes. “If dying and going to heaven is alright then I’m more than Ok” She smiled.
Elizabeth took my hand and helped me up “Come with me” and she guided me to her bed room. She was wearing a black corset with matching stockings. She was also wearing a pair of black panties that didn’t hide her bulging cock.
“Do you like what you see?” She asked. My voice failed me and I squeaked “Yes!” I turned beet red. “Relax and let me make you happy.”
She moved in slowly and pressed her soft lips onto my lips. Slowly our lips parted as our tongues danced with each other. Elizabeth pulled way from me so she could unbutton my shirt. After she pulled my shirt off of my body she leaned in and kissed my nipple. “Oh!” I shuttered. She let a slight moan out as she continued to kiss and lick both nipples.
“You have me so turned on!” I said. She gave me an evil smile. “We haven’t even gotten started.” At that time she had turned me around and pushed me onto the bed.
Elizabeth then began to straddle me and kissed me deeply. “MMM you do like me!” she said noticing my growing erection. “Can I see?” She asked “Please do!” was the only response I could offer. She slowly kissed down my chest and belly and slowly unzipped my pants. “Oh!” Elizabeth gasped “I guess someone did eat their veggies” and with that corny line she had pulled my hard cock from its cotton prison and wrapped her hot mouth around it!
“Sweet mother of God!” I screamed. Her mouth was so hot that it almost caused me to cum. I was so turned on I thought my cock was going to rip in half. I looked down to see Elizabeth’s emerald green eyes looking at me. Then in one deep swoop she took my entire cock into her mouth.
The combination of red lips, green eyes staring at me and all of my cock in her caused me to lose it. “Oh Damn!” is what I said as I exploded in her mouth. Elizabeth bobbed up and down my cock taking every drop of lust I could give! “God that was a lot!” She said.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t hold it!” I was a little embarrassed. Elizabeth laid beside me and said “Don’t worry we have all night” With that I kissed her.
I could feel her cock against my leg poking me through the silky fabric of her panties. I reached down and felt her. She was hot and hard with a small wet spot. I then laid her on her back kissed those silky shoulders, it was nirvana! After a short time I found myself pulling Elizabeth’s panties to the side so I could taste her. Her precum was sweet and thick it was divine!
The moaning of the goddess had caused me to get excited again and I found myself filled with lust. “Put in me” She said. “Put that hot cock in me now!” I rose up and lifted Elizabeth’s legs to my shoulders. Her eyes, those beautiful green eyes, begged me to turn her into a woman.
I began to ease my cock into her, slowly at first. Then with each thrust I went deeper and faster. “Fuck Me!” Elizabeth demanded “Fuck Me Hard!” I watch as my cock disappeared into her and I watch her cock dance against her black corset.
“Harder you bastard!” she screamed “You like this don’t you? Bitch!” She moaned loudly with those words. I stroked her cock as I reamed her hard!
“You want it Bitch?” “God yes” She screamed. All of the sudden her eyes grew wide and her mouth opened. I felt her cock twitch in my hand and I got to see her white cum drench her corset! I also felt my cock to become more sensitive and I felt that intense feeling before release.
“Oh my God!” was the only words I said as I began to fill Elizabeth. We both trashed and screamed. So much so if you didn’t know any better you would had thought that we were killing each other.
We laid silently and then drifted off to sleep. We saw each other for a long time learning how to cook. After awhile I joined the military and last I heard she had gotten married. I just hope her treats her well because if not. I will.

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