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Darkness part I

[INTRO]
many small tival matters plauged the mans mind
but one main problem with his deed. she might over react. in a way he wanted her too he wanted those horrored screams
to tear through him, and the pain of her nails in his back as she tried to fight him off. he didnt want to harm the delicate girl though. she was a small girl but gorgeous none the less. she had a teasing frame, curved and playfull yet ideal and erotic.
the girl was one of those flirts thatmost guys would expect to be teases yet she had no problem backing her playfullness with a spine of lust and sex. some girls bathed in jealosy of this difference others merely mocked it and called her slut.
but they are the sluts the girls who flirt with all guys and fulfill their games with rejection. she wasnt one that flirted with all the guy just a selected few who indeed she had feelings for.
he was a latest editon to these lucky guys but on newly and not quite familiar for any realy fun. he had grown a liking to her nonetheless and felt a likeness of her own inside him. the girl was a darker one and danced tantalizingly with a side know well for self destruction for not many can maintain the feeling and the fulfillment of true darkness
this guy was another of these border walkers that soon too would plummet into these taboo and kinky ways
for this similarity he hoped to bring out in her and take to this kind alongside. and when he deceided to rape her it was a riskfull try at it. yet he saw it win win for both ways he would have her and she would have him. she would have him ravage her innards with his tool, willing it or not.
“thy day hath dawned”
(chapter one)
he took to his pack a mask and few necessities. he chose a mask for he wanted her to belive it was a stranger. he wanted the fear in her eyes to be that of real rape born of hate and lust. for if she saw his face it may be that of mere roleplay thus he planned on removing midway of the sin. the pros of the possibilities teased at him like warm breath on a cold neck.
he donned his mask and began the short journey through the streets from where he had stashed his car. as the house came into view he began to move slightly more slyly and arrived at the window. he spyed on his victim relaxing herself watching the television. prepareing to leave and enter he spyed her switch the tv off and go to her door. he suspected a bathroom break and decided to wait until she returned to enter and he started having second thoughts about commiting his action.
as she returned from elseware he watched her lock the door behind her. he looked on in puzzlement soon turned to erotic surprise as she lay a toy on the bed and layed down spread eagle. she began fondling parts of her selfs and shuddering as a hand entered her loose pajamas. she cast these aside and returned her hand to the lonely area on her lacy panties which appeared to be tearing up. as she got hotter with her self the clothes became more and more sparse leaving skin as the predominant view of the girl finally she picked up the toy and placed it at her entrance. she moved as if to slowly enter it but engulfed it with sudden speed. this made her onlookers cock jump with exitement as he knew he would last no longer watching without touching himself.
he ran across the side of the house cock bouncing and rubbing against his pants the whole way. when he found the doorway
he wasted no time or quitness on stealth.when he burst in on the room as he expected the girl was so absorbed to notice his loud entry and the kicking through of the door barely jarred her from her passion absorbed orgasm she attempted a jump of surprise but was to exausted to do more that shudder. his clothes were off before she recovered and she was pinned down.
he waited a moment to bask in the triumph and the crossing of this final threshold he thrust into her full force wasting no time on bull shit blowjobs or other foreplay. she fought it angrily and screamed clawing at his face. he could have restrained her but this is what he had longed for.he bent his head down and clamped on a nipple slightly more than playfully. in doing that he left the mask vulnerable and she violently ripped it off. agonizingly ripping his mouth from her nipple
she gasped in surprise as she recognized him and taboo lust flashed on her face. she played the game of resisting still but he could feel her cunt ripple around his cock and her hips pressing up against his he resumed his teasing game to her nipples this time flicking his tounge quickly around making her slip a moan that she patheticly tried to hide as scream.
he didnt hold back at all witht his cries that quickly became low grunts as pressure built in his cock. the building cum inside his cock making it pulse shattered her attempt at hiding her pleasure and began screaming full force. theygripped together clashing warm skind in a orgasmic embrace as he shook her insides filling them, and her milking his spewing cock with skilled muscles
and there they lay not a word spoken a whole new passion formed between them
he knew he could now tread a new side of life her at his side pursuing darkness

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Desperate Footballers Wife

Desperate Footballers Wife
β€œNice knickers,” Errol whispered as he stood in the frame of the kitchen door.
β€œWhat did you say?” I retorted without taking my eyes off the TV.
β€œI like your knickers…you suit black…very sexy.” He grinned then took a long drag on his cigarette.
I nervously ran my hand along the back of my jeans until I touched an inch or two of my lacy thong. Immediately I moved off my stool and hitched my jeans up.
β€œMac will kill you if he knew you’d said that,” I hissed.
β€œNo…I don’t think so. Mac?” He looked at my husband who was sitting in the other room, β€œHe couldn’t take me,” the young black lad grinned confidently as he threw his cigarette end nonchalantly onto the lawn.
His eyes never left mine as he strolled past me and re-joined my husband and five other friends that were watching football and drinking beer in my lounge.
My husband, β€˜Mac’, was the Captain of an English Division One football club. He’d made his reputation as a β€˜hard man’ in Scotland some years ago; and had moved to England for three million pounds two years previously; just as his current team got relegated from the Premiership. We had a fantastic house and to all extents and purposes lived a millionaire’s lifestyle, but I was bored witless.
We had first met 8 years ago and after a whirlwind romance we got married. One Scottish newspaper dubbed us β€˜Beauty and the Beast’ on our Wedding Day. I had always been regarded as β€˜cute’ rather than β€˜pretty’. I have Strawberry Blonde hair (light ginger!), a round face with freckles and a tiny β€˜turned up nose’. Just like my mum I’m naturally slim with a 32b-22-34 figure. Before meeting Mac I’d never had any shortage of boyfriends; but the moment I first saw him I fell in love. Now…he was a just a drunken bore who revelled in his β€˜hardman’ image.
I continued drinking wine and watching my soap operas in the kitchen as the guys got drunker, louder and coarser as they watched a rival team getting beat on our huge TV.
After a few minutes my gaze drifted into the living room where Errol was sitting slightly behind the eye-line of the others.
He winked when I noticed him, making me blush.
This went on for the next hour or so; each time our eyes met he would wink or pull a funny face making me smile. Then he began licking his lips lasciviously and slowly stroking his crotch.
I didn’t know what to think or how to react but I couldn’t stop looking at him.
Mac and I are both 31 and are from Northern Scotland. Errol was 22 and a flash, black Londoner who played in the Premier League. Apparently he’d had a bad injury the previous season and had been β€˜loaned’ to Mac’s team for three months as part of his return to fitness.
I’d seen him after a couple of games but this was the first time that he had visited our house for Mac’s weekly gathering. As Club Captain my husband took it upon himself to organise the player’s social events; which meant β€˜getting pissed out of their minds’ twice a week. Once would be straight after a match when they would go out into the local town β€˜wining, dining and 69ing’. The other would be at our house where he could be β€˜Lord of the Manor’, showing off his big house, huge TV, massive stereo system, awesome games console or purpose built snooker room. (Do you think that he was over compensating for something?)
As usual the night ended with Mac getting so drunk he fell asleep on the sofa before the guys’ taxis arrived.
β€œDo you need a hand with him…or anything?” Errol asked as the others shuffled out into the cold night.
β€œNo thanks,” I smiled, β€œI’ll manage by myself…thanks.”
β€œI bet you will!” he chuckled as he ran his hand along my thigh, making my heart miss a beat and my stomach turn over.
For the next few days I couldn’t stop smiling as I re-lived the attention that Errol had paid me.
On the Saturday night immediately after the game I was waiting in the Players Lounge like a nervous teenager; when the lads crashed through the door. They were in high spirits because they had won 4-0 with Errol scoring twice and Mac being very lucky not to be sent off after thumping an opposition player. History told me that my darling husband wouldn’t make any attempt at conversation on a night like this but I would still be obliged to play the part of β€˜adoring wife’; a role that I was very good at.
After making small talk with a couple of friends Errol finally caught my eye and motioned me towards a quiet corner.
I surreptitiously made my way to where he was standing. As I congratulated him on his performance he secretly slipped a small package into my hand.
β€œIt’s just a little thank-you gift, for the other night.” He smiled nervously and quickly moved back into the busy crowd.
I looked down to see a beautifully gift-wrapped parcel tied with a ribbon. Intrigued I made my excuses and went to the ladies room where I opened it. My jaw nearly hit the tiled floor. My gift was an exquisite pink g-string. I recognised the label immediately – they were very expensive. I hid them deep into my handbag and joined my husband who had already arranged to go out with the lads to celebrate.
I slept alone that night – only wearing my new knickers and thinking about Errol.
I wore them again the following Wednesday night when Mac and 8 other players watched the football on TV. After half an hour, Errol joined me in the kitchen for a cigarette.
β€œSo you like them,” he laughed as I stretched across the worktop flashing the new G-string to my new admirer as I poured myself a glass of wine. I shrugged my shoulders and pretended not to know what he was talking about.
β€œI bet that you were thinking about me when you pulled them up your long legs and they covered your pretty pink pussy,” his deep Caribbean accent made my body tremble, β€œdidn’t you?”
I desperately tried to ignore him but he continued…on and on. His voice getting deeper and deeper as the night wore on and his questioning and comments got more and more personal every time he came in the kitchen for a smoke. I was squirming on my stool as he described how he thought I masturbated thinking about him and his big black cock.
At one stage in the night; I was becoming so turned on I nearly orgasmed on the spot when Errol asked me if I’d ever seen a black cock. I could only stare at the portable TV and shake my head.
β€œDo you want to see mine?” He whispered as he walked back into the lounge. I looked longingly into his big brown eyes but didn’t move a muscle. I daren’t.
The phone rang the following afternoon; β€œHi babe; just checking that you were at home.” My knees buckled as I recognised Errol’s voice.
β€œMac’s not in…he’s gone to London.” I mumbled.
β€œI know,” Errol purred like a lion, β€œhe’ll be back tomorrow. Let me in.”
I turned to see a tall dark shape filling the glass panel in the front door.
Within a second of him entering my house he had forcefully pulled me towards him and had begun kissing me. It was a long smouldering, sexy kiss. His snake-like tongue filled my mouth, swirling around; touching my own demure tongue, licking the roof of my mouth and tickling my tonsils.
Before I knew what was happening he had me pinned against the wall and had removed my camisole top and bra. His hands and mouth were stroking, sucking, squeezing and licking my heavy breasts and diamond hard nipples as he fumbled with my belt and fly buttons.
β€œNot here…not here,” I mumbled as he pulled my jeans off, leaving me wearing just a tiny white transparent thong.
β€œWhere then?” He gasped for air as he discarded his own jeans; exposing a magnificent bulge in his boxer shorts.
I looked around. Even in my heightened state I knew that I couldn’t have sex with another man in my matrimonial bed.
β€œIn here!” I chuckled as I took his shovel-like hand and dragged him into Mac’s snooker room.
I swear his package wobbled as we hurried along the corridor.
Once inside Errol lifted me onto the edge of the snooker table and resumed his passionate kisses; only this time I wrapped my legs around him and ground my aching pussy against his swollen baseball bat.
I had a mini-orgasm as our mouths consumed each other and his hands sensually caressed my soft titties, occasionally rolling my pink nipples between his ebony fingers.
β€œLie back,” he moaned as he broke off our kiss. I still held his hips in a vice like grip with my legs and slowly arched my back until I felt the cold green baize on my skin.
β€œJesus!” he kept groaning as his fingers slowly touched every inch of my upper body as if he was blind and reading Braille.
I relaxed my grip with my legs and rested my feet either side of him on the shiny wood of the table…legs wide apart.
Resting on my elbows I stared at his muscle-bound torso and gorgeous grinning black face as his fingers stroked my pubes then my soaking wet pussy through the thin material of my panties making me moan with desire.
I’d never been with a black man before and had never even given it a moments thought. But at this exact moment the contrast between his coal black skin and my own pasty white flesh was the most erotic site in the world.
I gasped when his pants twitched as he pressed his thumb against my throbbing clitoris.
β€œHe, he, he,” he wheezed, β€œYou’re a very horny lady.”
I tried to dig my hands into the table to steady myself as he put his thumbs into the waistband of his tight pants.
β€œD’ya wanna see me cock now?” he asked. I nodded.
My heart pounded in my chest as his ebony rod sprang into view. It looked amazing! Absolutely huge compared to my husbands little β€˜Walnut Whip’!
β€œD’ya like what ya see?” Errol teased me as he made it sway from side to side. I could only meekly nod my head.
His hands were now touching the elastic waist on my knickers.
β€œLet’s get these off and see if ya can take all o’ me cock,” his voice was now very, very deep making him sound like a Jamaican Barry White.
I was trembling as he pulled my knickers off exposing my hairy pussy to the first man other than my husband since I had got married.
His face cracked into a lovely smile as he tugged and stroked my red pubic hair with one hand and ever so gently touched my aching swollen labia with the other.
β€œThis looks like a mighty fine pussy to me,” he whispered as his thumbs easily parted my fleshy love-lips, β€œme thinks that you can take it all…very easily!”
With that he nudged the fat purple tip of his cock against my entrance.
β€œNo, no, no,” I muttered as my eyes suddenly grew to the size of saucers as inch after inch of his dark meat filled my pink cavity.
β€œDon’t worry baby, you’re going to enjoy every minute…and it’s going to be a very long day!” Errol reassured me as he lifted my legs in the air forcing me onto my shoulders, making it easier for the last couple of inches of his monster cock to fill my tight little Scottish hole.
He was being very gentle with me as my pussy stretched to accommodate what seemed like the biggest cock in the world.
β€œYou okay baby?” he asked as I twisted my hips, β€œya ready to fuck now?”
My eyes were now closed tight shut as I struggled to control my emotions. I nodded my head and spread my hands and arms along the table.
Errol gently moved his hips; pulling his heavy cock a couple of inches out of my pussy then pushed forward, making me struggle for breath. Still with his arms under my thighs he pulverized my under used vagina for what seemed a lifetime until I shook with a great big orgasm. He took no notice and continued fucking the life out of me for another couple of minutes until he too began gasping for air as his pounding became more frenetic.
β€œHuh, huh…I’m cumming…huh, huh…I’m cumming!” He grunted as he dropped my aching legs onto the table and quickly slid his wobbly cock out of my stretched pulsating pussy.
With two quick β€˜tugs’ he was shooting jet after jet of hot cum onto my titties and tummy.
We were both now gasping for breath as Errol squeezed the last few lumps of his white juice onto my pubes as I rubbed the sticky goo into my sweaty breasts.
When he had finished I began to move off the snooker table. Errol waved his hand and motioned me to stay where I was. As he regained his composure he flashed a great big toothy grin and bent forward until his big brown lips kissed my gaping pussy.
β€œOh my God….” I sighed as his long tongue lapped at my bountiful love juice, β€œOooohhh….Jesus. Oooohh Errol that’s…that’s…oooh…that’s fucking lovely! ”
My young black lover was now stroking my inner thigh as his snake-like tongue probed the inner reaches of my recently fucked hole and his nose kept pressing against my tingling clitoris.
I couldn’t stop myself as my nipples felt like they could explode; so I was pinching them and rubbing his cum all over my heaving tits as he sent me to Heaven and back.
β€œFuck yes! Fuck yes! FUCK YES!” I screamed when he brought me to yet another earth shattering orgasm with his glorious tongue.
I’ve never been very vocal during sex – always being content to moan and groan (sometimes just for effect) but Errol was bringing out another side of me – a dark side.
His cock was rock hard again and his face was gleaming when he stood up between my floundering legs.
β€œIs there beer in that fridge?” he asked as looked at the large grey Smeg in the corner.
β€œYeh,” I panted as I struggled off the large table, β€œget me one please.”
I was on Cloud 9 as I stared at his shining naked muscular body when he crossed the room to the fridge. He turned around and waved two bottles of cold beer in the air.
β€œThanks,” I told him as he nonchalantly walked back towards me; his long thick cock swaying from side to side.
We stood silently about two feet apart as we swigged the ice cold beer. My senses were now so heightened I could smell my own sexual odour as well as Errol’s stale spunk that was still clinging to my large firm breasts.
I slowly ran the cold lager bottle over my hot tits making my sensitive nipples β€˜pop out’ again; making Errol flash his milky white teeth.
β€œSit down…there,” I instructed him, and pointed to the leather swivel chair that my husband used when he playing video games, β€œI’m not finished with you yet!”
He did as he was told and sat with his legs spread wide apart making his balls hang over the edge and his magnificent cock point towards me.
Staring into his twinkling brown eyes I knelt in front of him and stroked his shiny purple helmet against my titties. I could hardly get my fingers around the girth as I wanked it before kissing the velvet knob. It was Errol’s turn to purr now as I devoured his cock with my mouth – licking and sucking as if my life depended on it. His cock tasted lovely as my pussy juice mingled with his dry spunk. My white fingers looked terrific as they wrapped around his ebony pole which was so big I could only get the fat head and another couple of inches into my mouth before I gagged. But that didn’t stop me; I kept sucking and licking and stroking and digging my long red nails and diamond engagement ring into his tight flesh until he begged me to stop.
β€œFucking Hell Suzy you’re one helluva cocksucker,” he groaned as I began nibbling his bald scrotum, β€œI think I’m gonna cum again!”
I looked up and whispered, β€œThat’s the idea!” Errol then grabbed the back of my head and began thrusting into my mouth, making me need to hold onto the arms of the chair.
β€œOooh yesssss…baby…that’s fucking good,” he groaned as his cock completely filled my mouth, β€œcome on cocksucker make me cum…do ya want to taste my spunk? Do ya?”
I tried to nod but his grip on my head was too tight as he fucked my mouth.
β€œDo ya? Do ya want me to fill ya mouth with spunk? Do ya?” He continued as he became more excited. Then with a couple of vicious thrusts I felt the hot salty liquid hit the back of my throat.
β€œOhhhh….Ssshhhiiittt…Suzy baby!” he sighed as he sunk back into the leather chair.
β€œMmmm…that tastes nice,” I purred as I sucked the last couple of pearls out of his piss-hole and calmly swallowed the lot.
I relented and we spent the rest of the afternoon and early evening fucking and sucking like two teenagers in just about every position imaginable in my matrimonial King Size bed. I especially liked the contrast of our skins of our black and white skins as I watched him fuck me doggy style in our full-length wardrobe mirrors. I felt β€˜alive’ for the first time in years as Errol concentrated on pleasuring me in every way imaginable including and especially fingering my arsehole as he fucked or licked my ever eager pussy. His cock was far too big to go in β€˜there’ but the sensations that his fingers created were out of this world. I lost count of the number of orgasms I had that day; especially when he jammed two long black fingers in my anus as he filled my pussy with his fat cock.
Errol and I met at least twice a week for the next couple of months, usually in his flat, until he was due to return to his Club in London.
By that time I was well and truly hooked on his black cock, even to the point where he bought me a black dildo that he would fuck me with when I was sucking his cock or occasionally he would fuck my arse with it when he had his monster cock buried deep inside my now sloppy cunt. I began craving his fingers or dildo up my arse; I would always cum when he teased me about getting fucked at both ends by him and one of his black friends.
I would never have believed three months earlier how dirty and depraved that I would become.
Suzy

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Black Neighbor Baby Sitter Part Four

For the person that suggested that I use a spell check program, I do but found, after your suggesting, that I needed to check after I had written my work not just during the writing. Thank you for your remark. For those of you who ask that I continue my writing thank you and I will. And for those that are β€œniggers haters” you have your own problems and if you do not like what you are reading then go to another story as most of us do. I assure you I do not read stories about beating women, for satisfaction or otherwise. Those that like my stories please read on as I do have several in process even one that includes a man from another planet sent here to spread their life form on earth. Keep in touch. Now for part Four.
Black Neighbor Baby Sitter
Part Four
She spent the night there and the next morning left early so that the kids would not catch her in bed with their dad. Watching her dress made his pecker start to grow and he found he wanted her again. But there wasn’t enough time for that as the girls would be out and about in short order and he didn’t want them to see what was going on with him and their babysitter. They were a little young for that.
Once dressed she went over to him on the bed, flipped back the covers and saw his hard pecker. Without a word she bent over she took the head of it into her mouth and gave it a big suck then let it go and gave it a kiss right on the hole. There was some pre-cum on it and she sucked that in before standing up.
β€œSorry I don’t have time for more but that will have to do for, now until later,” she said. I’m sure you can take care if that this time, after all, that is how I found you last night .”
β€œI will be thinking of you as I do so,” he responded.
With that she bent over and gave him a deep kiss before leaving to get ready for her day at school.
When she was gone he was already stroking his pecker with his eyes closed and seeing her naked in his mind. The sight of her sucking his cock deep into her mouth was what he dreamed of and it was also what brought him to the brink. Cum shot out almost to his chin when he cum and there was a lot of it. Luckily there was towel by the bed so that he could clean up the mess.
β€œWhat you doing dad?”, Was what he heard but he didn’t really think he had heard it. He must still be dreaming. Opening his eyes he looked towards the door and saw his oldest standing there watching him as he was finishing squeezing out the last of his cum. Oh my God, he thought to himself. He was so shocked that she was standing there that he didn’t even think to draw the sheet over him. What good would that do anyway, she had seen what he was doing already and saw his stiff cock shoot off a large load of cum into the air and land on his chest. What could he say?? He set up onto his elbows and just looked at her for a time. Then he said, β€œWell honey I was relieving some pressure that had built up inside of me. You are a little young to understand but it’s a sexual thing that people do now and then to make them feel good. How long were you standing there?”
β€œLong enough to hear you say the baby sitters name just before you shot all that sperm out. .”
β€œOh really. So do you understand what I was saying about relieving built up pressure?”
β€œNot really but I’ll take your word for it.” She came into the room and set on the edge of the bed. Once there she reached over and touched the warm thick cum. β€œWhat is this stuff?”
β€œThat’s sperm, it’s what can get a women pregnant.”
β€œHow does that happen?”
β€œWell, when a man and women have sex he leaves it inside her and some of it works it’s way deep into her and sort of wraps itself around her egg and fertilizes it and she becomes pregnant.”
β€œOh, but how does he get it into her?”
This was getting to be a little more then he wanted to get into right now but he didn’t want to just shut her off like so many parents do. So he went on. Come here and take off your panties and I’ll show what I’m talking about.”
With no thought at all she did as she was tolled. Once her panties were off he reached down and spread her legs apart and touched her young, soft, hairless pussy. The feel of it on his finger brought that feeling into his grown again. He really shouldn’t be doing this but there was no turning back now.
β€œOkay, this is where the man puts his penis into the women.” He started rubbing her small lips and was surprised to find them a little damp and not with pee. This surprised him as he didn’t think that she was old enough to have lubricant develop yet. She would turn eleven in just a month but that was still young for such things to happen sexually. Oh well maybe she was going to develop early, some girls do and he knew that.
β€œI’m’ going to press my finger into you and if it hurts let me know, Okay?”
β€œOkay, but I don’t think it will hurt. I’ve stuck my finger in there before.”
Now this really surprised him. β€œReally? When did you start doing that?”
β€œA couple months ago. I was washing in the tube and when I was washing there it felt good so I kept doing it until I got tired of it. And then one night when I was touching myself there I just pressed a finger in and it felt even better so I have been doing that ever since.”
He pressed his finger into her and felt the tightness of it but kept pressing in as the lubricant was aiding the entry into her small love canal.
β€œThat feels better then when I do it dad.”
She just lay there and let him feel her young tight pussy. He started to move in and out slowly to see how she would react.
β€œOh that feel good dad. Is that how a man does a women?”
β€œWell sort of. He doesn’t use his finger to get pregnant. He puts his cock into her and does this with it until he cum’s inside her.”
β€œAnd that’s how she gets pregnant?”
β€œYes but only some times. The women has be in the right time of the month in order to get pregnant.”
All the time they were talking he kept sliding his finger in and out of her and his pecker was growing harder.
β€œDaddy, your getting big again, why?”
β€œBecause doing this to you gets me a little excited down there. It can’t be helped. It just happens. I think we better stop now. It isn’t right for a man and his daughter to be doing this. I just wanted to answer your question was all and I think I have done that, right?”
β€œYes dad, but do you have to stop doing that, it really feels good, so much better then when I do it to myself.”
β€œNo, as I said it isn’t right for a dad to do this to his daughter.”
β€œNot even if she wants you to do it?”
β€œEven if she wants him to do it.”
β€œIf I don’t tell anyone about it would you do it to me some other time?”
β€œI’ll have to think about that some. I don’t want to get into trouble with the law and end up in jail. You wouldn’t want that would you?”
β€œNo, I want you to do this some time when we are alone so that you won’t get into trouble, Okay?”
β€œWe’ll see? Now go get dressed for the day and I’m going to take a hot, or maybe a cold shower.”
β€œYou going to do what you were doing when I came into the room to be with you for a while?”
β€œDo you like her dad?”
β€œYes, in fact I do. But we will keep that between you and me, Okay?”
β€œOkay, I’ll keep it a secret. But I think she is a really good babysitter and like her a lot.”
β€œI’m glade you do. How about your sister, does she like her too?”
β€œOh yes, I think she likes her even more then I do, but not by much. We both like her a whole lot.”
β€œThat’s good to hear because she may spend even more time here and it would make it a lot better knowing that you two really like her,”
β€œNo problem there dad.” She jumped up from the bed and gave him a hug before running off to get ready for the day.
What had happen here, he asked himself. He wasn’t suppose to get sexually excited over his own daughter, a ten year old at that. Was he nuts or something? He would have to spend some time thinking about that. In the mean time he had to start thinking about the babysitters mother. He really wanted to fuck her in that nice ass of hers. Hopefully that would be this afternoon. Better clean up the bedroom. Wouldn’t want her to think he was a slob now would he??
It was one that afternoon when he say her drive into her driveway. Time to see just how far he would be able to go with the babysitters mom. The way she talked he had high hopes. Walking across the street he hollered.
β€œNeed some help with that?”
He caught her by surprise and when she looked around found him almost by her side.
β€œOkay, that would be nice, I have more in the car.”
β€œI’ll get them while you unlock the door.”
β€œFine, be careful with that one on the floor, it has a bottle soda in it as well as some gen. Can’t have that broken now can we.”
It was more of a statement then a question. He bent down to retrieve what was there and found that there were two others on the seat as well so he got them. No sense making two trips when one would do. Once inside he followed her into the kitchen and put everything on the counters.
β€œSo what brings you over here. I know it wasn’t to help me with these, indicating the bags on the counter. Your baby sitter isn’t here and you know that so whatβ€˜s on your mind.”
She was wearing shorts and halter top, both showing her good form. He was looking at her legs as she had asked the question and when she saw this she added, β€œYou like what you see?”
β€œVery much so. In fact I like all that I see.”
β€œWell thank you for that. A women likes to hear such things once and a while even at my age.”
β€œNow you aren’t all that old this I know, maybe a year or two older than myself.”
β€œMaybe so, how old are you?”
β€œTwenty eight and you?”
β€œWell your in for a surprise then. I’m twenty six.. Thanks for the complement.”
β€œReally, I thought that your daughter being 16 you would be older.”
β€œI know, it floors everyone I tell that to. I was raped when I was ten and for some reason that I have never really been able to figure out I was able to keep the baby. My folks raised her until I was able to do so on my own which was when I was 19 and I have had her with me ever since.”
β€œWow, that is something. You two are closer to being sisters then mother , daughter.”
β€œYah, but we don’t let that get in the way of life together. She knows that I am her mother, and how it happen that we are so close in age and she excepts that. I can’t ask for anything more then that.”
β€œNo, I don’t suppose you can, or anyone else for that matter. It’s good to know you at last. I have been wanting to for some time but just didn’t know how to approach you. I never know when a black women will be friendly and not and I didn’t want to bring about hard feelings between us as neighbors.”
β€œOh, I assure you, you needn’t worry about that. I have had my eye on you as well and like you, wasn’t sure how you would react.”
β€œSo now what do we do?”, He asked.
β€œWell we could really get to know each other”, she said with a sparkle in her eyes.
β€œNow why didn’t I think of that?”
β€œSome how I think you did but just didn’t want to press your luck. I want you and I’m sure you want me, so lets let it happen.”
β€œOh, I can see that I’m going to like you a lot. Yes, lets let it happen.”
β€œFirst I want to shower after being shopping all morning. You can fix something to drink if you like and wait in the living room while I’m busy elsewhere.”
β€œSounds good to me.”
He went to the counter and started going through cabinets looking for glass’s and such while she walked off down the hall to prepare for an afternoon of fun.

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My First Cum, and More

The following story is essentially true. The events happened pretty much as described, though I have embellished some of the details – after all, this occurred when I was much younger, and I can’t remember everything precisely as it happened.
Names have been changed where needed.
Although I had been initiated into oral sex with a female by a friend of my mother’s at age six, and into oral sex with a male by my grandfather when I was seven, I didn’t really think about girls sexually for a couple of years after my grandfather began having sex with me. I was more than happy, initially, to swap oral sex with my grandfather, and later to give oral sex to an older male friend of his at my grandfather’s direction.
When I was nine, though, I began to have my own sexual encounters with others. The first of these was David, a classmate who lived just down the street from us. I used to visit his house in the evenings, after school, and he and I would play cards on his back porch. His mom worked at the school, in the school office; she was a single mother, whether as a result of divorce or death of her spouse I do not know. They lived, with an older sister of David’s, in a large, two story house, one of the nicer old houses in town.
A few nights a week, David’s mom would have male visitors after dinner, and would disappear with them upstairs for the rest of the evening. Now I know she was a prostitute, selling herself to a few choice customers a few nights a week to supplement her income from her job at school, but then I didn’t even have any idea what prostitution was. David never said much about it, and simply referred to the men as his uncles.
We were playing cards one evening while David’s mom entertained one such guest, and his sister was at a girlfriend’s house, and David mentioned he had accidentally walked in on his mom with one of his uncles’ cock in his mouth a couple of nights before. He had watched quite a bit before either of them noticed him standing there, and she had gotten up and taken him to his room and told him not to interrupt them again. Then she went back to the uncle to finish up.
She hadn’t offered any explanation to him since then, and David wasn’t sure what to think of it. He had seen his mother and his oldest sister naked many times, but had never thought of it as a big deal, or ever considered either of them doing anything like that. In fact, he was pretty na? about sex altogether, and when I asked if he had ever jerked off, didn’t even seem to know what that was.
No one was liable to interrupt us, so I dropped my pants and underwear down around my ankles, and showed him how to masturbate. He watched as I stroked my dick and the bit of fluid formed at the tip, and I told him maybe he would like to try it. He was a bit shy at first, but soon had his pants and underwear down around his ankles, and we sat in a porch swing, facing each other, watching each other jerk off.
A few minutes later I asked him if he would let me play with his pecker, and after a few seconds, he said okay. I reached over and began to play with his peter, and he moaned as I got a bit of his fluid on my fingers. I let him watch me lick it off, and asked if he would like to play with mine as well, and soon we were both sitting there, happily masturbating each other and licking the fluid off our fingers.
After a while, I told David it felt even better if we did what his mom was doing for his uncle, and asked if he would let me kiss his pecker. By now David was enjoying the best feeling he had ever had in his life up until then, and he was more than happy to let me take his dick into my mouth. I began to lick and kiss his dick, which was about the same size as mine but uncircumcised, as I grasped the shaft in one hand and continued the hand job. I slid the foreskin back to expose the head of his dick, and licked around the head, then ran my tongue across the slit, licking off the bit of fluid that was there as I kept stroking to pump more out.
As I began to suck David’s dick, wrapping my lips completely around it and taking it in and out of my mouth, all of a sudden he fired his load of cum into my mouth. That surprised me, because I hadn’t ever really cum like that yet, but I swallowed it on down and continued sucking, hoping for more.
David’s dick began to go limp, and I gave it a few more last licks, then sat back and asked how he had liked it. He had loved it, and couldn’t wait to do it again, and I asked if he would do the same for me. He gladly lowered his face to my dick and began to lick and kiss the tip of it, and I coached him into taking it into his mouth while he stroked it, then began to suck on it.
I had never cum like David had, my fluid simply seeped out as he sucked me, but I enjoyed it nonetheless. He sucked me until I was satisfied, then I wrapped my lips around his little hard-on and sucked him off again. We continued masturbating each other and sucking each other’s dicks until it was time for me to go home. As we did, I told David it probably wouldn’t be a good idea to say anything about this to his mom, or anyone else. Since I had begun swapping oral sex with my grandfather, I had figured out that our incest, and the fact that it was sex between two males, wasn’t looked upon favorably by others, and had become very good at keeping it secret. David, until now sexually innocent, paid attention as I warned him, and promised not to tell anyone.
The next couple of times we got together, David was so excited by the thought of cumming again, he was ready to go straight to masturbating each other and swapping blowjobs. His mom had finally had a talk with him about the night he had walked in on her, and told him it was just something two people, two grown up people, did for each other sometimes. David was smart enough not to ask any questions or let anything slip about us, so we were able to continue on. We eventually went back to playing cards again, but the loser would have to suck the winner’s dick, though usually we ended up swapping blowjobs anyway.
A few months later, my mother loaded my two younger brothers and me in the old station wagon along with the family across the street, and we all went to the lake together. The family across the street was a mom and stepdad, along with her kids. There was an older girl, about 13, another girl about 11, a boy my age, another younger boy about 6, and a younger daughter, maybe 3 or 4. They all went to the lake with us, except for the stepdad, and they along with my mother, me and two younger brothers, made quite a load in the station wagon.
We had a great day at the lake, and then piled into the wagon for the trip home. Along the way, I pointed something out – I cannot remember what, now – and used my middle finger to point at it. Wayne, the boy who was my age, said something about that being a nasty gesture, and, not having any idea what he meant, I asked him about it. It was Barbara, the 11 year old girl, who leaned over and whispered to me that she would tell me later, after we got home.
That evening, after we had cleaned up and had dinner, Barbara found me and told me to come with her. She led me out behind their house, to an old barn hidden in the woods, and we climbed up into the loft of the barn. There, over in one corner, was an old blanket and a small pile of magazines, and Barbara told me to take my clothes off as she started to strip herself. Naked, we sat on the blanket, and she explained that the gesture I had used meant β€˜fuck’, but I had no idea what that meant. She pulled one of the magazines out, a porno magazine she had swiped from her stepdad, and showed me some of the pictures. When she came to one of the man with his cock firmly in the woman’s pussy, she explained that that was fucking.
My little dick was already hard when she reached over and touched it, taking it in her hand, then pointed at her pussy with her other hand. She explained that my dick was supposed to go there, and that then we would be fucking, and she wanted me to fuck her.
I leaned over for a closer look at Barbara’s pussy, and played with it a bit with my fingers. I vaguely remembered Jane, my mother’s friend from several years before, letting me play with her pussy and teaching me to lick and kiss it. Barbara’s pussy wasn’t hairy, of course, but it was most definitely a pussy, and I had kissed and sucked pussy before. I asked Barbara if I could kiss her pussy first, and she said okay, and lay back and spread her legs. I lowered my face to her pussy and took a couple of tentative licks up and down her slit, then I began to remember.
I used the fingers on one hand to spread her little pussy lips a bit, and began licking deeper inside her pussy, then let my tongue roam on up to her little clit. I licked around it a few times, then licked it directly for a bit, feeling her shudder as I did so. I went back to licking the slit again, gently pushing a couple of fingers inside her and finally working them in and out as I licked and kissed her pussy.
Barbara got incredibly wet, and I licked furiously, trying to lap up as much of her pussy juice as I could. After a couple of minutes, I moved up and licked around her clit again, and she moaned and grabbed my head and pushed it into her pussy. I pounded her clit with my tongue, flipping my tongue back and forth across it, then licked around it a bit more, then hit it again a few more times, and she began to cum. I continued licking and sucking as her orgasm ebbed a bit, then went after her clit again, backed off, and hit it again. Soon she was cumming again, moaning and crying out, and even though we were pretty far from the house, I began to worry someone might hear her.
After I had stopped licking her pussy and she had calmed down a bit, she told me to get on top of her and put my dick in her pussy. She helped me, guiding my dick into her, and told me to start pumping it in and out. I did, and after a few more minutes and a bit of instruction from her, I was fucking her just as she wanted. It seems like we fucked for an hour, though it was probably quite a bit less than that, and she came again while we were fucking. I still hadn’t had my first cum yet, but eventually my dick started going limp, and I just pulled out of her and we lay side by side, holding each other for a while.
Barbara had never had her pussy eaten before then, but she had seen it in a couple of pictures in the magazines she had, and she asked how I had known about that. I told her about Jane teaching me to satisfy her that way, but didn’t tell her anything about my grandfather. She told me she and Suzy, a cousin the same age she was, had been molested by Suzy’s older brother several times a few months before, until they got caught. The older brother had been sent away, but Barbara had decided he liked sex, and Suzy apparently had as well. Suzy sometimes got to visit them, and she and Barbara had found the barn and set up the corner of the loft as their little hideaway. There they would slip off and masturbate themselves, or each other, looking at the magazines. Barbara had a hairbrush with a large, round handle on it, and said she used that to fuck herself with when she was alone, or she and Suzy would share it when Suzy came to visit.
After Barbara had told me about her and Suzy, she had me roll over and began to suck my dick, something the older cousin had had her and Suzy do for him, and I was hard and ready for another fucking pretty quickly. This time went much more smoothly, and again we fucked quite a while with the energy of youth. Barbara had another good cum, though once again, I simply fucked until my dick began to go limp, without a real cum.
It was getting dark, so we got dressed and left the barn. We split up in the woods so she could go to her house and I could go to mine, and promised to get together again as soon as we got the chance.
The next time we got away to the barn, a few days later, we were able to spend almost the whole day there. I sucked Barbara’s tiny titties and ate her pussy several times, and she sucked my dick and we fucked like rabbits, until my poor little dick just wouldn’t come up any more. I ate her pussy for her again, something else I was beginning to get good at, and we parted to go home pretty much sexually sated.
We met at the barn again a couple of days later, and went straight into our usual routine, me eating her pussy until she came a couple of times, and then fucking until I went limp. This time, though, as we were waiting for my dick to recover, we thumbed through a couple of the magazines, until we found a picture of a man fucking a woman in the ass. I swear, my dick gave a little jump and was back to full staff, and I asked Barbara if she had ever tried that. She said no, and asked if I would like to, and I said yes. We looked closer at the pictures to see how it was done, and saw pictures of the man kissing the woman’s ass, and spitting on it and spreading his saliva on it, and her spitting on his cock, before he began fucking her ass. It seemed like a lot of spitting to me, but I had to try it, and Barbara seemed as eager as I was.
She got down on all fours and lifted her ass in the air, and I got down behind her and began licking her asshole. I got as much saliva on it as I could, spitting on it and spreading it around, then had her lick my cock a few times and spit on it to get it good and wet. I got behind her again, on my knees this time, and put the head of my dick against her asshole and began to push.
It was really tight, and even with all the saliva, it took a bit of pushing to get the head of my dick into her ass. I waited there for a moment, on the threshold, and asked Barbara if she was all right or if she wanted me to stop. She said she was okay and to go ahead, so I began slowly easing my dick into her ass. It felt so tight, but my dick was still not quite fully grown yet, and I eventually got it all into her. I paused again and asked Barbara if she was okay, and she said yes, so I began to slowly pull back, then slowly push back in again. After taking my time for the first few strokes, I began to speed up a bit, and as I hit my rhythm, Barbara matched it, rocking back each time my dick entered her and forward on the out-strokes, one hand stroking her pussy and clit as I fucked her ass.
It felt so absolutely incredible, much better, to me, than having my cock sucked or even fucking Barbara’s sweet pussy, so much so that OHMYGOD! I began to cum, for real this time, my little dick spasming and spurting my cum deep inside her ass. I kept pumping it in and out as my dick spasmed and jerked, and continued for a couple of minutes after it had stopped, until it was too limp to continue. It had felt so absolutely wonderful I didn’t want to stop, and couldn’t wait to do it again.
My cum started seeping out of Barbara’s asshole, and I got down and began to lick it off. It was just second nature to me by then to lick her pussy after I had fucked her, and I certainly didn’t give any thought to the idea that this was her ass instead of her pussy. Barbara stayed on all fours, her ass as high in the air as she could get it, and let me lick my cum from her ass as she continued playing with her pussy. I asked how it had felt for her, and she said it had hurt just a bit at first, but she had liked it. She had gotten a cum as well, and would be glad to do it again.
She wiped my dick off with my underwear, and took it into her mouth, greedily sucking on it, wanting me to get my hard-on back as soon as I could. My dick was back up in a few minutes, and again I licked and kissed her ass, spreading some saliva around that sweet puckered hole. The second time my dick went in much easier, and she said it didn’t hurt at all the second time. Again I made a few nice slow strokes first, then I began thrusting at her ass, in and out, as quickly as I could. She quickly caught the rhythm, and we were on our way as she began playing with her pussy while I pounded my dick in and out of her ass. It felt absolutely fantastic, just as incredible as the first time, and a few minutes later I had another tremendous cum.
Afterwards I licked her ass clean again, then just lay down, exhausted, as she curled up beside me. She had seen how much I had loved fucking her ass and shooting my cum into her bowels, and she had enjoyed it as well, and she promised we would do it again whenever we could.
After a couple more sessions, we decided to find something else to use as a lubricant, and hit on the idea of using plain old cooking lard. That worked very well, with the advantage that it was edible, where cold cream wasn’t, so I could continue to enjoy licking my cum from her ass afterwards. We began to concentrate mostly on oral sex and anal sex, and fucking her pussy became almost an afterthought, though we still did that as well.
I was still seeing David about once a week, and we were still swapping blowjobs and masturbating each other, but I decided I wanted to fuck me in the ass. Actually I wanted to swap ass-fuckings with him, but mainly I wanted him to fuck me in the ass. It had felt incredible to fuck Barbara’s ass, and she had said she loved it as well, and I wanted to see what it felt like from her perspective.
It wasn’t as hard to get David to go along as I had thought it might be. I explained it to him, and he wasn’t sure he wanted to try it, until I told him we should play cards for it, just like we did for blowjobs, and the loser should let the winner fuck him in the ass. He agreed to that, which suited me because he normally beat me at cards anyway, and we started playing. Sure enough, without me hardly even trying to lose, he won.
I had already figured out the lubricant thing by then, so we swiped a bit of lard from his mom’s kitchen, and David smeared my ass up good with it, then put some on his stiff dick. I bent over a porch chair, with my stomach on the back of it, and spread my ass cheeks for him. He stroked his dick a few times and put the head of it against my asshole, and began to push. It was tight at first, then the head of his dick popped into my asshole. Instead of stopping for a moment to let me get used to it, he pushed it all the way in, stopping only when there wasn’t any more of his cock to stuff in. It hurt a bit, like Barbara had said, but the pain didn’t last very long, and I told David to start stroking it in and out, just don’t let it go all the way out. He began to catch on, and once he had a rhythm going, I began to rock back and forth on his dick.
Damn, it felt so good to have his dick in my ass, to feel him fucking in and out. I got one hand on my own hard dick and began to stroke it a bit, and within a couple of minutes I was cumming, my dick spasming in my hand as I shot a load of cum onto the back of the chair. Damn, it felt so good, and a couple of minutes later I could feel David begin to lose his rhythm as his dick began to spurt inside me. He plunged his dick as deep into my ass as he could and unloaded his cum, and then finally withdrew it from my ass.
I could feel the cum seeping from my ass, but didn’t even ask David to lick it off for me, I just used my underwear to clean it up as much as I could. I told him it had felt wonderful, and it really had, and asked if he wanted to play another game of cards for the next ass fucking. He wasn’t sure he wanted to take the chance he would lose just yet, so I simply gave him a blowjob, sucking his dick until he came in my mouth, forgetting her had just had his dick in my ass. I could feel his cum still seeping out of my ass, and after I had sucked him off I cleaned up again as much as I could. Then he surprised me by saying he would play one more game, loser gets his ass fucked, and we sat down and started playing.
Maybe his concentration was off from just having his first ass to put his dick into, or from the blowjob I had just given him, but I won easily, something that almost never happened. David bent over the back of the chair as I had and spread his ass cheeks, and I lubed him up with the lard, then smeared a bit on my dick, and lined up on his asshole. The head slipped on inside, and I stopped a few seconds to let him get used to it and see if he wanted to go on. He said okay, so I began to push the rest of my dick into his asshole, slowly, until there wasn’t any more. I paused again and asked how he felt, and he said he was okay, so I began withdrawing my dick, slowly again, then back in and out again, slowly. His asshole was still very tight, but it was beginning to relax a bit, and I began stroking my dick in and out a bit faster. Soon I was banging away at his ass, and he was rocking back and forth in time with my thrusts. After a few minutes, I shot my load of cum into his ass, burying my dick as deep in his ass as I could as I did so.
As my dick grew limp and I pulled it from his ass, David complained he hadn’t cum yet, so I took his dick in my mouth and sucked him the rest of the way off. He never did enjoy being fucked in the ass as much as I did, but he certainly enjoyed filling my willing ass with his dick and cum. We still swapped blowjobs regularly, and played cards for ass-fucking, but like I said, I generally lost anyway. Whenever I did win, though, he never backed out, and let me fuck his ass as long as I was willing to finish him off with a good blowjob afterwards.
By the end of the summer, going into fourth grade, I was still seeing my grandfather most weekends, and seeing David and Barbara one or two times each during the week. I never told either of them about the other, preferring to keep them separate.

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The Heat From Within

Two independent events literally shakes their world, bringing them much closer. Sometimes, youthful enthusiasm is the spark that rekindles the fire. This is the first seven chapters.

A lot of piss and shit..

I just needed to put up this story. This kind of turns me on. letting the world know what i have been doing. hope u like it n enjoy. do leave remarks.
Hi, I am Sonia, an Indian, a female. This is a really cool experience that I have had, and please it is not a work of fiction…. its real life…. so put up your seat belts….
I attend a boarding school…. in India itself, and I have got a pretty body…. not very developed, but still it’s nice to look at and am fair…. I have long hair, which I like smoothened, and straightened…. Enough about me I suppose…. here is my story…. its last year’s thing; and I was jus 14…. You know how the girls are. They talk a lot. We also talked a lot with our friends about sex and nudity, and males etc. I even have had chances of having fun with girls, like sharing showers, or showing each other our private parts, but this was the limit. No touching with me… we have educational camps every year in our school… where for a week we go out with our houses to visit some place or the other. The camps were as usual rocking. had loads of fun in them… the best was that this time we were given rooms to stay with 4 girls in each room… so we girls jus rocked… most of the time we used to move around in bikinis, or even top less… (If u think Indian girls don’t do such things, then u r mistaken… we in hostel did a lot more than this)… with me the same rules applied… jus don’t touch me…
The ultimate thing was the return journey of from the trip. After a week of eating outside food, and that too especially for people like us, who are given a very controlled diet, my tummy went for a flip… I jus had to take a shit… and unluckily it was a bus journey, so no toilet also… after waiting for more than an hour we stopped to have our lunch at a dhaba. to add to the troubles there was no toilet there too… on asking the owner he suggested I go to the fields across the road… my god, that was something… jus thinking about it, that is taking a shit in open kind of turned me on. Coz I had never done such a thing ever before in life… I told my matron of my nature call, and she instructed the house servant to go along with me. House servants are men who accompany us all the time, and they do the difficult works for us… I was a bit reluctant to take a man along with me, but then I got turned on again thinking about “someone seeing me taking a shit”. Wow!!
We went across the road, the whole area was pretty bushy, but we managed to find a secluded spot. I began to roll up my skirts when he turned around and began to walk off… oh my god… here went my dream of letting a male see my privates… I blurted out all of sudden, and asked him not to go, and wait for me… as there might be some animal or reptiles in the bushes and I m very afraid of them… he too stopped, and in the mean time I had pulled down my panty… he got a shock. Probably the youngest pussy he had ever seen… I could see him getting a hard on. But he jus kept seeing me from there… I sat down and started to shit… I needed something to hold on to, to make the pressure… I asked him to come closer, and took his hand… it was a really rough and dark hand…; imagine that very hand rubbing my clit… aaawww….
I was about to piss, and he stopped me from doing it. He asked me not to piss there… I didn’t really understand him or his order, but I jus followed it… once I was done with my shit; I needed to clean up… I asked him for water, and then I realized there was no water… he had asked me not to piss because I was supposed to clean myself up with the piss… I decided to act unaware and play the game too… I asked him again for water, and then he smiled and told me what was on his mind. I asked him if he would himself like to do the honors. He readily agreed. We shifted our place, as in I got up and sat down again at another place… he went and sat down behind me, and put his hand between my legs. he touched my virgin pussy… his hand was really rough, and large… his roughness was felt even more on my soft pussy… he was touching me… he broke my rules… but I was in no mood to stop him… he touched me again on the lips of my pussy… he asked me to piss slowly and in small quantities. He parted my pussy lips, with his fingers, and almost instantly my piss began to flow out on his large hand…
He cupped his hand, to catch a handful, and then I automatically stopped… there were no words said, and no signs made. It was all so automatic, so smooth, as if we have practiced it countless times. He took his hand to my ass, and cleaned it. Slowly rubbing his hand over my ass hole… I let my self really loose, to feel him… and he let his fingers rub the cut in me. I wanted him to put his finger in my butt hole, but I dared not ask him. He again put his hand forward, and parted my lips… we did this, till all my piss was finished. This time he took longer than any other time to clean it. He kept rubbing between my butt cheeks, and caressing me and my lil tight hole… he then asked me to bend forward and to show him if my hole was really cleaned up, or something still remained there. I instantly again followed the order. I bend forward in a doggie position, exposing my hole the max that could be. He put his hands on my butts, and parted them. Then he made a disgusted sound, and said, oh ho… There is still a lot of shit smeared in your butts. What should we do now… leaving me like that only, he came and stood in front of me. And opening lowering his pajamas said there is just one way out now, that I wash it with my piss.
OH MY GOD…. that was something… he took out his dick, and it was like a hose pipe… so long, and so thick… I was craving to touch it… this was for the first time that I had seen a real penis. it felt so cool. So many things were happening all of a sudden in a single day. He went behind me, and with one hand he parted my cheeks, and with other he positioned his dick to aim at my hole. He began to piss with full pressure, and I could feel the warm liquid actually entering into my hole. He continued the thing for around 30 seconds, and then came and stood in front of me. His dick was still hanging out. He said to me, you are clean now. I was getting really turned on; I asked him, can I touch your thing. I want to thank u for all that you have done to me. Can I just touch it once? He was like u can but there is a condition. You can’t use your hands to touch it. Now this was a big catch. And u can’t even get up. So basically he wanted me to kiss his dick. it seemed a bit far fetched, and I didn’t know if I was really ready for it, but the heat was so much that I just closed my eyes, and opened my mouth, bringing my tongue out. He came forward, and touched his dick on my tongue. I could feel the taste of his piss, the warm liquid still was sticking there. I kissed it slowly, and then took it in my mouth. He pushed it in, as deep as it went, and then when I almost choked he stopped… I was relishing the taste of it, when all of a sudden he began to pee in my mouth… oh shit… he actually pissed in my mouth. There was no space for it to come out, coz his thick fat dick, had stuffed my mouth and opening completely… and he knew it. He was pissing and I had to drink it. To add to my turn on, I felt his hands were back on my ass. He parted my butts and tried to finger my ass hole. it was difficult in the beginning as I had tighten it up, but then slowly I relaxed and he went in and out… fuck… that was so awesome… he occasionally added another finger, to add to the pain, but then removed it out. Everything was so perfectly rhythmic. His dick was still oozing out the last drops of his piss in my mouth. I had begun to suck on his cock by now, like I had seen in many xxx movies. I was enjoying the aroma and the taste of his skin, his cock, his piss, and probably his cum. but before I could make him cum actually, he pulled his thing out and inserted three fingers in my ass hole as if giving it a final touch of pain. He paused and kept them there for a while, and then slowly took them out one by one, relaxing my hole. He brought the fingers closed to my mouth, and gave me one of them to lick on to. I did jus that. He then took his hand to his mouth and licked and sucked on to all three fingers. After that he just stepped back, and began to pull up his pajamas, and asked me to dress up as we had got really late…
This was an awesome day of my life. So many things happened so fast and in no time. leave your comments and if I see actual appreciation of my skills, I might write about the day when I was alone in the house, and this very man actually fucked me like a whore, or about the day when he told out little secret to the water man, and how he had fun with me in the bathroom…

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The Esper Jake

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Extra Large Condoms

A woman walks into a drugstore and asks the pharmacist if he sells size extra large condoms.
He replies, “Yes we do. Would you like to buy some?”
She responds, “No, but do you mind if I wait around here until someone does?

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Peering From the Darkness

She is silhouetted.
I watch. She carelessly unbuttons.
Could she hear the beating of my heart?
Does she feel my desire…my hunger?
Can she perceive my regret?
The shadows hide me.
I wrap them around me like a warm coat.
She looks, but she cannot see.
Pushing downward, they lay lifeless and inert.
I watch. She sinuously unzips.
Oh, are they dead things now?
When she wore them weren’t they vibrant, living artisans?
Didn’t they sculpt as if she were a work of art?
My hands clasp as I gaze upon her flawlessness.
Almost as if it were possible for me to pray.
No. I no longer pray.
She reaches behind her.
I watch. She brazenly unclasps.
Would I survive being that silk delicacy?
Dare I risk the honor of dwelling on her breasts?
Could I handle the obligation of restraining her impertinence?
My hands now become fists.
My anger flares at the tragedy of anyone else being near her.
This faultless form should be mine alone.
She slips her fingers under.
I watch. She eases them downward.
How can she perform this Herculean feat that would slay mortal men?
By what right do I dare gaze upon the pure contour of her hips?
Can I bear it as they break free and fall onto the floor?
I view the supreme perfection of her form.
She is my everything and I am, and always shall be, her shadow.
To her I am nothing.
She is silhouetted.
I watch. She takes the offered hand.
Could I hear the beating of her heart?
Do I feel her desire…her hunger?
Can I perceive her regret?

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Teens fooling around

For my first, I will write a partially true story. It was an opportunity that I could have taken advantage of but didn’t. Names changed of course to protect her identity.
“Luke, I really need you right now. A lot of family stuff has happened and I just need out of my house.” he heard her say with a quiver of fear and sadness in her voice.
“Well how about I bike up there and we go for a ride? Then end up back at my house? You know I really do care about you Carla”
“That would be fine, but don’t forget I have work in the evening.”
“Of course I won’t, I’ll head out right now. Be there soon. Bye”
“Bye Luke, Thank you.” Carla said wryly.
“Anytime hun.”
Luke and Carla had been dating for over half a year and were close to each other. Both were in high school in the same year. Carla was 16 and was very self concious. She had dyed blonde hair, lovely blue eyes, stood 5’6 and weighed 130. She had a feminine frame with slender shoulders, broad hips, long legs and was well endowed for her age at 34 C. She would dress conservatively to not show her features but Luke always had eyes for her. They had been experimenting with softcore touching and feeling through clothing but both secretly urged for more. They took their relationship seriously and didn’t want to rush into anything too quickly. Carla had become dependent on Luke’s strong emotional nature through her family’s tough times. Luke would often have to take Carla away from everything to get her mind off the bad times and restore her strength. This time period built a strong bond of trust between them.
“Came here as fast as I possibly could but the hill back there’s a bitch.” Luke panted while sweating slightly from the bike ride.
Carla was wearing a darker pink tank top and a denim “skort” as she called it. It was a skirt which was slightly shorter than the knees with shorts built into them. Luke looked at her with hungry eyes but realized they must bike back to his house before anything could happen.
“No problems, I just duck out of the wrath of the family anyway but let’s get going, I don’t want to spend another moment here.” she looked at Luke who was adrift in his own thoughts, “What’s what look for?”
Luke was staring at Carla’s chest. He swore she wasn’t wearing a bra but quickly composed himself, “Oh, umm, yeah, I just think you look good today. Is that a new skirt?”
“Luke, I wore this last week.” she added staring blankly at Luke. He was caught red handed and thought to himself *Nice observation asshole, now try and think up a come-back to that*, “Well I like it paired with that top,” he smiled, “shall we?”. With that they started biking back. Carla’s skort at the back would fall down slightly revealing her white laced panties making Luke’s heart beat faster than it already was with the physical activity. Although panties were one of his biggest turn-ons, he kept his fantasies to himself and enjoyed the view when he could before Carla pulled them up.
They arrived at Luke’s house and made their way downstairs. A quick hug and kissed were exchanged for Luke ‘rescuing’ Carla. She was really grateful that he would do that for him, he is a great guy after all.
“Hun, I know I just got here and whatever but I’m all sweaty and I do have to work later. Would you mind if I took a quick shower?”
Luke was slightly disappointed that she would want to take a shower now and delay their usual hot make-out session.
“Well, I guess it’s okay. There are clean towels there and yeah, sure.” he replied not trying to sound disappointed.
“You’re the best, you know that? I shouldn’t be long.” Luke scoffed and though *Ha! A girl NOT taking long in the shower? My ass she won’t be long*. Carla walked into the bathroom when he was thinking it.
Luke noticed he was sweaty too but he showered in the morning. *Can’t smell that bad
* he thought as he went and sat on the couch and watching the TV. He took a quick smell of his pits and thought *Ha, antiperspirant-1, bad smell-0*. Although he was sweaty he didn’t smell bad. Luke didn’t pay much attention to the weather network which had been playing when he turned it on. His thoughts kept going back to Carla’s white lace panties. He felt something lurch in his stomach, he felt the desire for her again. His breathing increased slightly as he started to think about their past fooling around. He thought about when he first went up her shirt and caressed her soft warm boobs, how responsive she was to his touch. His mind started to race when he thought about her grinding into him as they were having dry sex with her on top. Luke started to reach down and just play with himself through his shorts. He was really hard right now and the thought dawned on him, they’re home alone, she’s naked in the shower. He got up slowly, walked over to the bathroom and heard the water running as it has been for a while. He knew she was in the shower because of the irregular patterns of splashing of water. Luke knew how to unlock the bathroom door and did so quietly and easily with a coat hanger which lied in the room which he was just in. The tell-tale ‘click’ told him he had unlocked the door but froze to see if Carla heard anything. He kept thinking of seeing her naked and was rubbing himself while he thought about it. The adrenaline was pumping though his body making it hard not to shake, he knew what he was doing and he would follow it all the way through. He had to get a look of his girl naked. The knob of the door felt warm because of the steam on the other side as he twisted it slowly. *The mirror… that should let me see everything* he thought as he pushed the door open. The door has some difficulty opening *Fuck! She must have put her clothes right beside the door!* his mind raced. Luke decided to give one good push and that should open it up enough to see the mirror. He threw his hip into the door which made a definitive thud,
“Luke?”
[Author’s note: This is now told from Carla’s perspective as she enters the shower kay?]
Carla picked up the clean towel, winked at Luke and walked into the bathroom. She turned the shower on and took off her top. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and turned and just observed herself. She never really did like what she saw but she loved when Luke played with her breasts. Carla cupped her boobs and squeezed and rubbed them a little bit. She felt a tingle in her pants but stopped playing altogether. She took off her skort after taking out her hair elastic and turned around to look at herself in the mirror again. *Maybe I am a bit fat… but then again maybe I’m too hard on myself* she thought before taking her panties off and freeing her trimmed pussy. *That feels a lot better* she smirked as she hopped in the shower. She was washing her body with the soap that was there and she was feeling a bit horny because she had just gotten off her period. She lathered up her boobs until her pink tits got hard and she moaned quietly. *Fuck, I don’t want him to hear me do this in HIS shower* so as she started to wash her pussy she calmed her moaning to heavy breathing. She found her clit and thanks to the lubrication the soap provided she worked herself into a frenzy. Her breathing was faster and the heat from the water just got her hotter. She heard a thud, dropped the soap and was brought back into reality.
“Luke?” *FUCK!* he thought, “Luke, is that you?” He couldn’t close the door now, too late. His mind raced thinking what he could possibly do. While he thought Carla had popped her head out the shower. They both stood frozen looking at each other. Carla’s eyes were transfixed on Luke’s bulge in his pants. Luke saw her eyeing him and just kept playing with himself. He saw Carla bite her lip. She winked and nodded him to come join her in the shower. Luke almost came at the thought of it. He stopped playing, and stripped out of all of his clothes as quick as he could. He looked into the shower before he went in hoping to catch a sight of Carla naked first but she had her back turned. No words were spoken, they knew what they wanted. Luke fully went in and Carla turned around.
Luke gazed and took her all in. Wet hair, an intrigued look in her eye, her jaw dropping, her big soft boobs and her erect pink tits, her hour-glassing abdomen, her hips, her trimmed pussy with her clit sticking out and her long waxed legs.
Carla’s eyes went right to Luke’s cock which she had never seen in the flesh before. He was uncut and was trimmed like she was. The hard cock pointing at her sent her into a frenzy. Luke came pulled her body into his as they locked mouths. Their tongues danced as Luke softly began pushing his hardness into her body making Carla grip him tighter. She loved the feeling of the warmth from his cock against her body. Luke freed one of his hands and started tracing from her hip up her body to her boob. He grabbed it longingly and slightly roughly. Carla sighed hard as he let her boyfriend have his way putting her hand on top of his. She was in heaven as she felt his hand grip her boob roughly and his thumb flicking her already hard nipple. Luke did this several times and as he did, Carla shivered, twitched or moaned. Carla’s hand dropped to Luke’s cock as she rubbed the head through the foreskin with her thumb. Luke stopped playing with Carla’s boob when he felt the sensation on his dick. She looked into Luke’s eyes and then got on her knees. Carla started pumping her fist on his cock while still looking up at him. Luke’s head rolled back and he began to moan softly. She kept pumping him slowly as she started to lick in circles on his balls causing him to moan louder.
*Fuck she’s way too good at this* he thought in bliss. He felt her jerking him faster and looked down in lust at her. Carla looked back into his eyes, then at his cock as she pulled back the foreskin a bit and licked the head which was covered in precum. He nearly lost his stance at this new pleasure. Luke managed to stand back up regularly but Carla took more of his cock into his mouth.
“Oh fuck, Carla…” he panted out. She was now bobbing her head on his cock. Luke began to follow rhythm with some soft thrusting. He felt himself about to cum but he pulled out and looked down at her. “Your turn”
Luke got down on his knees too and told Carla to lie down. The shower stream was now on Carla’s awaiting pussy. He looked up into her lustful eyes, pulled her lips apart slightly and gave a lick. Carla nearly died from the intense pleasure she felt. Luke looked up to see her reaction but she pulled him back to licking her pussy. He started licking really quickly sending shivers of pleasure up her spine. Periodically she would twitch and buck her hips when Luke hit her clit. Luke was enjoying the taste and kept on licking. He didn’t know the hole where he was supposed to fuck so he just kept licking everywhere. He loved the way Carla was bucking her hips, turning her on was really getting him turned on.
Carla pulled Luke up and looked deep into his eyes, “Luke, I need you to fuck me now.” she demanded
“Oh fuck.” he just wanted to fuck her right then and there, “won’t you get… you know”
“Oh no, I just finished my period. Now fuck me!”
Luke pushed Carla on her back. He put his cock up to her pussy and pulled back the foreskin. He pushed hard with his hips and he managed to slip into her. Carla softly screamed with pleasure and Luke moaned loudly. He kept it in her for a while not moving around while Carla’s hips spasmed from the new sensation. Luke pulled his cock nearly all the way out before fucking hard back into her. Carla moaned out his name. Luke then started to fuck fast enjoying the sensation. Carla was very wet and very warm making it easy to slide in and enjoy it. Luke was fucking as quick as ever and was working himself to a quick orgasm. Carla’s pussy was clamping and grasping hard on his cock and that was making him only cum faster. Carla was completely oblivious to anything around her other than the pleasure. She’s never felt anything so good before and could feel her orgasm building.
“Oh fuck me harder Luke, I’m cumming. ohhhhhh”
“Me too babe mmmmm”
In an instant, both parties came. Luke fucked into Carla hard while he loss control and let his cock shoot out cum deep inside her wet pussy. Carla was twitching and bucking trying to have him fill her up completely. They both kept fucking until their orgasms subsided. They looked into each other’s eyes and fell into a deep embrace and kiss.

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