Another round for Bitch (Camp Slut Series- Chapter 8)
Dana goes home only to be taken again.
Dana goes home only to be taken again.
Sex with a gang of young men on a train
Unraveling Melody’s dream.
please comment or rate…would like to know if im any good lol
Macy gets a proper welcome to the academy
Two guys, boyfriends, decide to try a threeway/
Say no to alcohol. Or maybe don’t…
This story is a work of fiction.
The memories of a naughty girl!
Part Three
I woke up with a headache. Confusion rained supreme. I hadn’t been that drunk, but at least for a minute I let myself believe I let what happened happen because I was drunk. But that soon passed. I knew what I had done. I was angry. I was happy, giddy almost. I thought of John, then David. What had I done. Didn’t I cross a line. Didn’t I break the rules that every good person in this world knew was an essential rule. I dove back into my pillow and tried to get it out of my mind, but it was impossible. One cannot escape ones mind.
But what had changed? Had the sun not come up? Was there a protest on the doorstep protesting the natural order of the world? The answer was clearly no, and it was that answer in my head that made me feel better. Who would ever know? No one, David wouldn’t tell a soul. People would think he was just as bad or worse. Of course. He would be the whore and taking advantage of his drunk virgin sister, but what would I do about David? There would be awkwardness. Words would have to be spoken. I mean I couldn’t avoid him all week. If I could he would go back to school, and I could just not talk to him. Holidays sure, but that is always awkward. Time would help.
“Hey sis. I got breakfast. Wake the fuck up.” Was god cursing me? I didn’t say anything. “You alive in there?”
I sat still. I thought hard. Should it just treat it as if nothing happened? How in the world could I do that? Would he be able to see through that? Its what I have to do. He wont say anything. He wouldn’t.
“I’m good. Give me a sec.” I looked around. I couldn’t find any clothes. I panicked. I had to keep my cool. I found my suite case, still unpacked and grabbed the first shirt I could find. I found my sleeping shorts and put them on and then raced to the door. I unlocked it and walked into the living room. The cold air hit me immediately. I had forgotten a bra.
Why in the world did I forget my bra. I always wear a bra around people. Shit, and its cold. Its only a matter of time. Shit.
“You want some grits?” He didn’t say anything sexual. Nothing at all. Or maybe… could grits be sexual?
“Sure.” I hated grits. They were bland with no flavor. I was a cereal girl. Liked the sugar in the morning.
He made me a bowl and we ate in silence. I choked it down and all I could think about was the irony of nearly throwing up on grits and finally sucking and liking it.
“So I’m going to shower and head down to the beach. Your welcome to join me or we can just join up later and hang out. I think The guys next door are having another party.” He didn’t say a thing. I watched him as he left the room and walked into his bedroom. Either he was intentionally avoiding the issue or he was just being mean and torturing me.
I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t have any plans and last night had kinda set the bar high. I decided the follow Davids lead and also because I wanted to hide out in my room until he was long gone. One behind the safe door, I walked into the bathroom, peed, and then turned on the water. I took off my shirt, now noticing it was inside out, and stepped into the water. I just stood under the water and let the water run off me. Then I heard the door open.
“David… really get the fuck out.”
Nothing. No noise. Then I heard a someone moving.
“David… Really this is not cool. Get the fuck out.” Then I heard the door shut. Relief. Seconds passed. Then the shower curtain moved.
“Davi…” then I looked around. It was John. He was naked. He smiled at me and looked down at my body.
“Sorry. Only cold water at my place. Thought I would steel some hot over here.”
“I thought you were my brother.”
“He just come waltzing into the shower with you?” He laughed. He moved closer to me.
“So you just come into women’s showers that you just met?” He took a step back. I could tell what I had said was processing in his mind. Was he scared? I laughed. I reached out and took him by his soft dick and pulled him closer. I got on my tip toes and kissed him with his dick still in my hand.
“I take it that you like strange men to come find you in the shower.”
“Only you.” I kissed him again. When I did he reached his arms inside mine and forced my hard away from his cock. He pulled me close, looked down at me and smiled.
“Well I just had to be close to something this beautiful.”
He lifted his arms and put them around me once again, this time around my arms and when he pulled me close I was firm against his hard chest. He was hairless and his skin felt good against my cheek. The water was only hitting my butt at this point and I was getting a wave of cold air from the still parted curtain. I pushed him away.
“Leave me alone I need to wash.” I smiled facing away from him. I began to think how amazing it was that I had this man in the shower with me and how strange it was that two days ago I would have freaked if I knew this was going to happen. I wouldn’t have believed it.
“Let me help.” I felt him lean against my back and reach over my shoulder and grab the bar of soap from the ledge. He took it and reached over my other shoulder and took the wash cloth from the shower caddy. He lathered it up and went straight for my tits. He didn’t wash them as much as just lifted them with the cloth and let them fall. He paused on my nipples and moved the cloth down as his other hand, wrapping around me, decided to lift and let the other fall. He reached around my right boob and grabbed the left and pulled me to him. I could finally feel his size pressing into my back. I was no pressed almost under the stream of water as it fell without much force. He forced my head to the side as he kissed my neck. It loosened my muscles and I was forced to concentrate on not falling forward into the shower wall. It was heaven to feel the water and his lips against my skin. He ran his left hand up my side with the washcloth and pushed my breast up and to the right. When he did I moved to the side and he dropped it. It smacked the drain and he simply put his hand back on my side.
I bent over to get the washcloth and looked back at him. The vantage point was kind of amazing. I felt totally at his mercy. He looked at me with no aggression. His hands simply rested against my ass. I pushed back against him hard and kinda pushed at his thigh. He retracted and laughed. When he did I reached and grabbed the washcloth and he moved back against me. He was trying to push me forward to pay me back, but the angle being what it was, whether it was his plan or not I do not know, but his dick pushed hard against my opening and half his length entered me. I shot forward with the feeling. My shoulder hit the shower wall and I dropped the washcloth immediately. I brought my hands up and pushed against the wall to force myself back up. I stood upright and looked at him.
“Im sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen.” My pussy was on fire. I felt his absence from me. It was a strange feeling. “I really didn’t mean to do…”
I bent over again and pushed back against him. He looked at me in the eyes as if to question me and grabbed my hips. I felt the head of his dick against my opening for a quick second, and then he pushed in. I gasped. I felt myself spread and I couldn’t catch my breath. I don’t know how much dick was inside me, but I leaned forward with the pressure and my head rested against the wall. With me as far forward as I could go, his pressing forward brought his body closer to mine and his dick further in me. I lost feeling of his head but the pressure was intense. I felt the parting inside me. When his pelvis finally reached my ass, I lost all since of his length, but the upward pressure was intense. The sexual heat that spread through my body earlier was almost all gone. I could feel him inside me but the lack of feeling shocked me. He paused once all the way in me and lifted me with his hands pulling up on my boobs. As I lifted up right I felt him slightly withdraw from me. He kissed me when I was totally up right. It was difficult, but his tongue reached mine.
Then he pushed me forward and I felt the full force of his dick as he pushed into me hard. The lack of heat was immediately surrendered. When his pelvis struck mine a wave of pleasure went through me, and he didn’t stop. He started fucking harder, and the water started getting colder. I reached for the controls but with his force it was difficult. When I finally pulled down on the controls, the sound of him hitting against my ass as he entered me all the way was loud.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I couldn’t think straight. Every time I tried to have a thought he slapped against my ass and the wave of feeling cleared my mind. He began fucking me harder. For the first time in my life I got excited about being a woman. I thought about this as a forerunner to what I could enjoy as a woman my entire life. The force quickened. The heat increased and his gribbed grew harder. I lost feeling of his dick but the pressure and the force was intense. I braced myself agasint the wall and began to push back against him as he pushed against me. The sounds became louder.
I began to let go. I could hear myself moaning, the pressure rising inside me. My skin was on fire. His touch was more intense than ever and then he tapped my ass. He pulled away from me, but I wasn’t having any of it. I reached back to try and pull him back into me, but I couldn’t reach him.
Frustrated I said, “Get your dick back inside me.”
He resisted and I pushed back against him. He stopped.
“Im going to cum.”
“Then cum inside me.”
He didn’t argue. He slammed back into me and after two or three hard thrusts he yelled. I could tell he was cumming. I couldn’t feel him shooting but I imagined what he had been like when he came in my mouth, how much David had cum. I felt the wetness increase and the friction that had produced so much heat eased. A different pressure built, but he kept pounding in me. As he slowed, his size came back to my consciousness. He stopped completely and pulled me up and began kissing my back and shoulders. We paused for a min and his semi hard dick slipped from me causing me to release air that sounded like a fart more than anything else. When I did I felt a thickness ooze from me.
Read 29397 times |
Rated 91.8 % |
(280 votes)
Vote list (Close) :chreese1
: POSITIVEspudly
: POSITIVEvvn
: POSITIVEliveada
: POSITIVEMadderMax
: NEGATIVESmurfie074
: POSITIVEhandparty
: POSITIVEImpax
: POSITIVEAngry Ed
: POSITIVETheJarHead
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:
David has captured and trained his Mother Kendra, and his Sister Kayleigh, into becoming his obedient sex slaves. Now he strategically moves towards the next phase of his plan to build the life he always fantasized about. In this chapter, his father, John, returns home and enjoys some one on one time with his daughter Kayleigh. She teases him into a frenzy, and when she turns him away, he forces the matter. Eventually he gets what he deserves.
Tyler and his little step-sister Amelia come home from separate colleges. Tyler realizes that his little sister isn’t so little anymore and he discovers that anything and everything she does makes his dick hard. And maybe his little sister is doing it on purpose.
My father and I had never gotten along. I should have left well enough alone.
While the second wife has been gone, I have had plenty of opportunities to think about what could have been or might cum to be so to speak. It has made from interesting masturbation sessions and some things that I would love to further explore if given a chance.
One of my old friends is a girl I have known since high school. She is married to a great guy now, but like every one else, loves to add something special to the bedroom. She had an affair on him this past year, but she left enough clues for him to find out. When he did put it all together it almost ended their marriage, but after she stopped seeing the other guy and some marriage counseling, their marriage and love life was stronger than ever.
As I became better friends with both of them, I started to share with them some of my dark past with my own wife. These were the very erotic stories that I had written down of me, my wife and a guy friend of ours. At first I just sent her husband that I have grown to like and respect the story of my wife’s and my first threesome along with a couple of close up pictures of my wife working her Robo and one of her cumming. I wasn’t exactly sure as to how he would take them, but after talking to his wife she had indicated that after he found out someone else had been fucking her, he has been much more aggressive in bed. So I thought, why not take a chance and maybe I will hit on a fantasy of his that doesn’t cross his trust with his wife.
I sent them with a little note which simply read, “Hey Johnny, Since I shared a very intimate detail about my relationship with Teresa and myself that affected our marriage, I guess I feel like I owed it to both of you to go into more detail to get a full understanding of who we were. I have attached the complete story of just the first night that started the whole relationship. Although things didn’t turn out so well with Teresa and me as I had hoped for, they are very erotic in nature, which in itself is why I wrote them down. The story is not intended to offend, or suggest anything as to each couple finds their own comfort zone. I hope that you will enjoy the detailed account. If not, I respect that decision as well and I hope we all can continue to be open and honest friends. See, Teresa and I were not the perfect cookie cutter couple as you may have thought after all!!!”
A couple of days later, Johnny responded. He said that he thought the letter was awesome and the pictures were great. He also indicated that the letter looked like it had been written by a professional, although knowing that I had already shared with him some of my and my wife’s past, he realized that it was all true. He said that he shared the letter with Rachel after dinner and a couple of glasses of wine. She too liked the story and it turned her on as much as it did him. He mentioned that if I wanted to share other stories of me and Teresa that would be okay with him, but he did ask me a very interesting question, “If you and Teresa ever get back together, what will she think of the stories that you have shared with us?” I just told him that Teresa is very voyeuristic in nature and will probably be turned on by just knowing that I did that.
I sent him another longer story of a couple of more threesomes we had with the guy, all very erotic in nature. Rachel called me later that day and asked me what I was doing the next weekend. I didn’t have anything planned, so I told her I was free. She said, “Good, Johnny has just about finished the deck in the back with the hot tub, you can come over and check it out”. All I could say was, “Cool, just let me know when”.
On Friday night, I got a telephone call from Rachel’s phone. It was Johnny. He just said in his usual cheerful self, “Hey Glen, what are you up to?!” I really wasn’t up to anything and was kind of surprised to hear from him. So I replied that I was just hanging around the house doing the normal stuff, watching TV and stuff. He said, “Rachel and I are in the hot tub!” I said, “Cool, sounds like fun, I can’t wait to try it out with ya’ll”. He said, “We are looking forward to it as well”, and then handed the phone over to Rachel. In a very erotic, but drunk voice said, “Hey Glen”. I said, “Hey Rachel, sounds like you guys are having fun”. She said, “We are, can you guess what we are doing?” I said, “From the sounds of it, you and Johnny are hanging out naked in the hot tub, enjoying each other”.
Rachel replied back, “Actually we are doing it right now.” All I could muster up was a “Cool, do tell…” Rachel said that they had been drinking wine and reading my stories and that they were extremely turned on and wanted to call me. They were sorry that things didn’t turn out so well for me and Teresa but it sounded like not everything was bad. I said, “It wasn’t and that as you could tell from the stories, we had some really good times too”. She said that her and Johnny fantasize about threesomes and swapping as well, but have never tried it. I said, “It is very fun and erotic as long as everyone knows the boundaries and no one crosses them.”
Rachel was moaning now into the phone. I asked her if Johnny was giving it to her good and she replied, “Oh, God yes, we can’t wait until you join us, Johnny really likes you and trusts you”. After that, she wasn’t really up for talking, as Johnny had her full attention. I listened to them for a little bit longer, but they obviously put the phone down to concentrate on the task at hand. I went ahead and hung up after it sounded like they moved and I could hardly hear them any more.
A little embarrassed, Rachel called me the next morning. They had never done anything like that before and she was very apologetic. I told her not to worry about it, that it actually turned me on a little and it is the closest I have been to action in a while. She giggled a little and then said, “We will have to take care of that later”. I asked her what time would be good to come over. She said that they were going to finish up some errands, and then take a nap, “How about 5 tonight?” She asked. I said, “That works for me!” and we hung up.
I did my errands that morning as well and then hung out by the pool and drank a few beers, while I was catching some rays early in the afternoon. But by about 2 PM I headed for the house, where I took a quick nap in the cool air-conditioned room. At about 3:30 I woke up from my nap and felt quite rejuvenated. So I got up and took a nice hot shower to rinse the chlorine and sweat from earlier off of me, got shaved and cleaned up and dressed for my visit with Rachel and Johnny.
I arrived just before 5, since I left a little earlier than I had originally planned, but with Atlanta traffic, you never really know just how long it is going to take to get anywhere if you are traveling more than 5 miles. I knocked on the door and Johnny answered it. He was dressed like I was in shorts and a golf shirt. I brought over some wine that I had purchased about a year ago at the Biltmore Estates. I handed it to him and he asked me if I wanted a beer or something. I was good with just a beer, and he said that Rachel was still upstairs. We went in to the kitchen and he had rolled a joint for us to smoke while Rachel continued to get ready. Johnny has always had good stuff and it always help take the edge off.
As Johnny and I were finishing off the joint, Rachel came down stairs and joined us in the kitchen. I had the end of the joint in my hand and asked her if she wanted a hit. She declined and then I handed what was left to Johnny. Just before he took one final hit, he said to me, “She looks great, doesn’t she?” Rachel enjoyed the compliment and went over and kissed Johnny deeply and I could tell that the hit he took, he exhaled into her mouth during the kiss. She came over to me and said hello to me with a hug around my neck. She had obviously been working out as I could feel her tight body next to mine.
Johnny made an understatement when he said she looked great. Rachel was totally hot. She is a really hot blonde with her hair down to the middle of her back. She is shaped perfectly and she was wearing a pair of sweat shorts and a bikini top that tied in the back. Johnny was in a joking mood so when she hugged me, he grabbed a hold of one of the strings and untied her when she was hugging me. Rachel had a tan, but no tan lines as her top rolled off of her round tits. They were perfect too, I might add. She noticed me staring at them, and asked me, “Do you like them?” I said, “Yes, they are very pretty.” She said thanks and then turned around and asked me to tie her back up. When she turned around, Johnny was still standing close to us and she reached over to Johnny’s crotch and grabbed a hold of it through his shorts and rubbed what looked like a semi hard cock and told him, “Settle down big boy.”
Johnny pointed out that I brought over a bottle of wine. She said, “Thanks, Glen!” And then Rachel asked Johnny to open it for her as she wanted to show me the new deck and hot tub that Johnny and her brother had spent the past couple of months installing. The deck was beautiful. The wood work was awesome and the hot tub was a top of the line model. It was a 6 man tub, but 4 people could stretch out in it easily without touching each other. It had lights on the inside and had a CD system and waterfall in it even. Johnny had built a tall fence along the side of the yard that faced their neighbor. Johnny came out of the house with a glass of wine in one hand and a beer in the other and said, “What do you think, man?” I told him I was very impressed and then asked him some questions and he went into details that were obvious Rachel had heard before. She was proud of her husband and what he was able to create, but she was not ready to spend the evening talking about the deck.
So after Johnny was finished his spiel, I subtlety changed the subject and asked Rachel how she liked her wine. Being that it was from Biltmore Estates, she had mentioned that she and Johnny had never been. I told them that the trip was very nice, but for me it was more of a family trip, but had the potential to be very romantic for couples. I also shared with them that our cabin even had a hot tub, but unfortunately because of its location outside it didn’t leave much room for privacy. Not only were my parents there but also my son. It also really wasn’t anywhere near as nice as the set up they had in their back yard.
Johnny could tell that we were all empty and asked us if we would like another. He then leaned over and kissed Rachel and said, “Why don’t you two go ahead and get started in the hot tub and I will pack a small cooler and bring out the bottle of wine, along with some towels.” Rachel agreed and I got up and said, “My bathing suit is in the Jeep.” Rachel took a quick glance at Johnny and then looked at me and said, “You don’t need to wear one if you don’t want to, Johnny won’t be.” And with that she got up, stepped toward me, and asked me to untie her. So I pulled on the string, like Johnny did earlier and her bikini top came loose. Only this time I pulled it off over her head and tossed it in the chair I was sitting in. She then grabbed a hold of her shorts and pulled them down and bent over right in front of me with that beautiful tanned ass and pulled them off of her.
Just the site of her made my balls tingle. She walked over to the hot tub and stepped up the stairs and got in. I was able to get a glimpse of her pussy and noticed that she kept it shaven except for a little landing strip that was just above her pussy and it was blond. I just stood there in amazement as I am sure my mouth was wide open. Once she was in and done adjusting to the water, she turned around and looked at me. When she did this it was obvious that one of the jets was hitting her pussy just right as she swayed back and forth and sexily said, “Aren’t you going to get in?”
All of a sudden, as it took me by surprise, Johnny put his arm around me and put his hand on my shoulder and said, “She is something else, isn’t she?” I couldn’t agree more as Johnny placed the cooler along with the towels within arms reach of the hot tub and poured her another glass of wine. I was still standing there in awe of what I was seeing. Rachel was absolutely stunning as she leaned over to wet her hair and then stood back up. I could see her perky breasts glisten off the light in the water. What was the usual site for Johnny was wonderment to me. Johnny noticed that I still wasn’t moving as I had my eyes pealed on Rachel, so he turned to me with a beer in his hand and asked, “Would you like one?” What I first heard was, “Would you like to do her?” But then he said, “Glen, would you like a beer?!” He was loud enough this time to distract me and I noticed that he had a beer awaiting me in his outstretched hand. I said, “Thanks” and took the beer from his hand.
Johnny then took off his shirt and asked, “So are you going to get in man?” I said, “Sure” and undressed as he undressed and hopped in right after he did. We were all sitting in separate seats, with Johnny sitting across from me and Rachel was adjacent to both of us. I must admit, the warm water and the jets felt really good. Even after being relaxed by the effects of the joint, seeing Rachel’s naked body excited me and had me all tensed up again. Although now that she was sitting in the hot tub, in the water as it rumbled all around us, I began to relax again just a little bit as I sipped on my ice cold beer.
The way the hot tub was set up and we were sitting, even though we could all turn to see and talk with one another, Johnny an Rachel were in one corner with them head to head and Rachel and I had our feet facing each other. They continued to drink with me and then she asked me, “So do you like it?” I said, “Very much”, but was unable to get my mind off of Rachel’s beautifully tanned smooth skin. I then said, “The view isn’t too bad either!” Both of them just giggled because they knew what I was referring to.
We continued to talk when Johnny pulled out another joint that he had wrapped in one of the towels he brought out for us. However, since we were in the hot tub and our hands were wet, we had to make a rule: if you want to smoke it, you have to get up and wipe your hands on the towel before holding the joint. After all, no one likes a wet joint. So we all stood up and gathered around the side of the hot tub that had the towel and wiped our hands dry. Johnny lit the joint and took the first hit and then handed it to me, where I took the next. I then handed it to Rachel and she took her first hit of the night, which made her a little light headed. She then passed it back to Johnny where he took another hit and then to me. I took a little longer drag this time, and before I could exhale Rachel had her lips pressed up to mine and opened my mouth with her tongue. I could feel her breath on my upper lip as she exhaled and then I exhaled the smoke from my lungs as she inhaled sucking all of it out of me and taking my breath away in the mean time.
I handed the joint back to Johnny and held Rachel tight to me as she exhaled the smoke. Then I kissed her deeply in front of Johnny and looked at him out of the corner of my eye as our tongues entwined. He took another hit and smiled at us which let me know that he approved of our kiss. Rachel kept her eyes closed as we continued to kiss. I too closed my eyes to fully enjoy the moment and my hands ran down below the level of the water and caressed her smooth tight ass. She could feel my dick harden as it grew against her stomach. She reached down and grabbed it, and it grabbed her attention. She broke off the kiss and said, “Damn Glen, I already knew that you were a great kisser, but I didn’t realize that you were that big!”
I had all but forgotten that the night before my first wedding. We were all partying up at Pat Hurley’s, which was a bar in Buckhead that Rachel and I use to go to all the time when we were in college. She laid one on me there and said to me, “See, this is what you are going to miss.” That was then though and this was now. She turned around to Johnny and embraced him as well. I could see that she was stroking him under the water, but could not tell if he was hard already, I just assumed he would be since I was. I stood back and watched them while I drank my cold beer.
Johnny then stepped up on to the seat and sat down on the side of the hot tub. I could tell that they had done this together before, because without a word being said, she knelt on the seat in front of him and started to suck what I now was sure was his very hard penis. He braced himself with one hand and held the back of her head with the other. He was talking to her letting her know how much he enjoyed her giving him one of her world class blow jobs. I continued to stand back and watch. Johnny then looked up and saw me which turned him on even more. He asked her, “So do you like giving me a blow job, while your old friend, Glen watches?” He knew the answer and just smiled and winked at me.
She knew that we were talking about her, so she wrapped her lips around him as tightly as she could and sucked him so hard, it was like she was trying to suck the cum out of him before he was ready to have an orgasm. This obviously grabbed his attention back away from me and he braced himself with both hands and his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he looked skyward. She had tasted his pre-cum, but wasn’t ready for him to cum just yet. She lifted her head up and gently caressed his balls with her nails. She took another sip of wine to wash the drop of cum out of her mouth and back down her throat. Rachel then turned to me and asked me if I would like to lick her pussy. I just licked my lips and nodded. She got up and sat next to Johnny. I asked him if he minded and he said, “No, go right ahead, Rachel loves to be eaten out.”
I spread her legs out before me and dove right in. Rachel reached over and started to kiss Johnny and I could hear him talking to her. It wasn’t real clear as to what they were saying because she had wrapped her legs around my head and the water was still rumbling, but I could tell that I was part of a fantasy of hers that Johnny was letting her fulfill. Rachel had a very sweet tasting pussy. It had almost a “clean and fresh” taste to it. I licked on it at first, and then when I found her clit, I took it into my mouth and sucked on it. This made her moan slightly and I continued to roll it around with my tongue. She gyrated her hips in motion with my tongue. She laid back now with the cool night breeze brushing over her soft subtle breasts. I now had my hands completely under her ass and started to pick her up as I continued to feast on her cunt. I continued to eat her until she had her first orgasm of the night.
Rachel was hungry for some cock now and wanted Johnny to have her first. He sat back down in his seat in the water and Rachel straddled his hard dick. Even though she was wet from just coming and they were in the water, she was still tight. She reached down between her legs and grabbed onto Johnny’s dick and guided it into her. I could tell when she just got the head in and then as she used her weight to put more pressure on it, his dick all of a sudden slid all the way in. Johnny thought this was great, as he says, “Hell yeah!” But I could tell that it took Rachel by a little surprise as she gasped at his depth.
Once she got use to him she slowly started to rock up and down. He held onto her ass while she was fucking him. I could see her tits bounce ever so slightly as she rose up and then back down in and out of the water. I went back into my seat and continued to drink my beer and stayed rock hard as I was watching them. They eventually were so much into each other that they forgot that I was there. She was kissing Johnny passionately as her pace continued to pick up. She has great stamina and was very much pleasuring Johnny to the fullest. I could hear both of them moaning ever so slightly over the sound of the jets in the water. Then when Johnny came into her pussy, she stopped and felt his hot semen fill her up. She had him fully inside of her as she continued to kiss him. He whispered to her that he loved her and she did the same back.
It took them a couple of minutes to gather themselves before they remembered that I was there. Johnny then looked over at me and asked, “Did you like that?” At the same time, as if she had truly forgotten that I was there; Rachel turned and looked at me with this grin on her face that both expressed satisfaction and naughtiness. Her eyes also caught mine as I could see them sparkle in the night and they had the same expression as her smile. I said, “I did, but probably not as much as you two.” Rachel then lifted herself up off of Johnny and we all freshened our drinks.
We sat there in the hot tub for a while longer and continued to drink and have small talk. Johnny was still curious about Rachel’s and my past. I promised him that I had never done anything more than kiss her. And although Rachel knew that I knew a lot more about her past and other guys than she ever wanted Johnny to know, she still trusted me not to say anything, which I didn’t. I grew soft again while we sat there and talked, but my balls ached as full as they were of cum that had not been released in over a month.
Johnny asked if I had ever shared another girl before. I had, but Johnny said that this was his first that he was a part of. Her affair was a touchy subject with them because it was an issue of trust, but Johnny loved Rachel very much and wanted to make her happy. He was also a little old fashion, with old fashion values and ideas. Rachel and I were younger than him and we had explored many erotic times with the opposite sex. Rachel had even been with other girls before, but I wasn’t sure if Johnny knew about it and I most certainly was not going to bring it up.
As we sat there enjoying the water and each other’s company, I could feel Rachel’s foot touching mine. She had that dirty look to her again as she was looking at me. Her mere touch of her foot to mine sent chill bumps all over me and a great sensation tingled in my crotch. I was growing immediately as she continued to rub her food against my leg. Johnny could tell what was going on, just by watching us. Just to be sure though, I asked him if he was okay with this, and he said that he and Rachel had discussed it in full and that because he was there and involved and she was not going anywhere, he was okay with it.
Once she heard this, she got up from her seat and walked over to me. It wasn’t a far walk, obviously, but just those few steps sent hormones through my body so fast, I almost started shaking in anticipation. My dick was rock hard and when she reached me and was standing next to me, she grabbed the beer from my hand and set it aside. Without realizing it, I had a death grip on it. So when she took it from my hand, I had to relax a little, which turned out to be a good thing. There is no need in pulling an American Pie moment and shooting off before I was ready to enter. She then took my hand and placed it between her legs and I started to rub her thighs first and then worked my way up to her pussy. Actually, I am not sure if I moved my hand up, or as she was spreading her legs further apart, she lowered her self down to my hand. Either way, rubbing on this beautiful pussy was a complete turn on for me. She reached down in the water and quickly found my hard dick. It wasn’t very challenging; it was the only thing sticking up down there.
As she stroked my cock with her hand, I started to finger her pussy. She was leaning forward now hovering over me and offered me a tit to suck on as I had my fingers buried deep inside of her. I sucked on her tits softly at first, but then I heard her whisper in my ear, “Harder, Glen.” I sucked the nipple in my mouth a little harder and nibbled on it slightly. She responded in kind, “Yeah that’s it Glen, that is how I like it.” Rachel has this special something about her. Because all of a sudden, I had completely forgotten about Johnny and it was as if Rachel and I were in our own little world.
I could feel her pussy swelling again, and she was moaning in my ear very softly. Most of my attention was on her clit now and I continued to rub it faster. She also picked up the pace on my dick and then whispered in my ear with her most erotic voice, “Are you ready to fuck me Glen?” I almost came right there! I asked her how she wanted it and she said, “From behind.”
She stood up and I stopped rubbing on her pussy. She stepped to the middle of the hot tub and I got up from my seat. I saw Johnny again and all of a sudden remembered that he was there. He was sitting back in his seat with his arms stretched out on the back of the side of the hot tub out of the water. He had a beer in one of his hands and was watching us and smiling. With where we were, we were within arms reach of where he was sitting. Rachel spread her legs and bent over, holding on to the side. Johnny was basically sitting right beside us and Rachel was parallel to him and her head was facing his feet.
As I approached her from beside her, I stopped to finger her pussy one more time. I was on one side and Johnny was on the other. He too reached up and rubbed her pussy. We took turns for a little bit, but Johnny could tell that I was ready and so was Rachel. He said to me, “Go ahead, man. Enjoy!” So I moved in behind her and she reached between her legs and guided me into her. Since I was slightly thicker than Johnny, she was still a little tight, but oh my God, she felt awesome! She let out a little whimper as I was fully inside of her. I held onto her hips as she relaxed and got use to my girth. I rocked her back and forth a little slowly at first but she just turned her head and looked at me and said, “Remember I like it harder, Glen.” This was all the encouragement I needed and I took a firmer grip on her hips and squeezed them hard and then I began to slam my dick into her pussy.
I was slamming her so hard; the water that was in between us was splashing all the way up to my face. I had to close my eyes to make sure I didn’t get water in them, but that was okay, it only intensified the feeling as it did for the kiss earlier. She was moaning louder now as I continued to fuck her for all she was worth and then I felt a new sensation. Johnny had reached behind me and adjusted one of the jets so it was pointing up through my legs and at my balls and her pussy. Rachel felt it too and she said, “Thank you Johnny, you know I love that!” I liked it too, and I am guessing they had figured this out in one of their private love making sessions.
Rachel then came as I could tell when she started shaking almost uncontrollably. It was one of those orgasms that make your toes curl, as I am sure hers did. I was getting close to cumming now too and it all of a sudden dawned on me that I wasn’t wearing a condom and didn’t know where it would be okay to release my load. So I turned to Johnny and said, “I am about to cum, where should I put it?” Now in most cases this would definitely be a mood breaker, but I was so far into her and she was just cumming off of one orgasm and about to have another, we continued to fuck even harder. Johnny did laugh a little bit and said, “Don’t cum in my hot tub!” Which I guess really only left me one option, I was going to cum in her. I continued to grab hold of her hips tightly and slam into her. I leaned back pushed myself all the way into her and let loose inside of her pussy. At the same time, she reached another orgasm and continued to quiver again. I was super sensitive inside of her and her quivering made it so I almost couldn’t take it any more. But I stayed inside of her until she finished cumming.
I backed back out of her, still hard, but completely satisfied. I was dripping sweat from my forehead and even though my head had never been under the water, my hair was completely soaked. Rachel just stayed there holding onto the side. I think I could still see her pussy pulsating from the fucking she just received. Johnny handed me a towel and I wiped the sweat off of me. I was pretty well spent and a little out of breath and very hot. I got up and sat on the side of the hot tub, trying to cool off. Rachel saw me sit down and saw that I was still hard. She then came over to me and kissed me and said, “Thank you, that was definitely worth the 20 year wait.” We all laughed a little bit and then she put my dick back in her mouth and sucked the rest of the cum out of it.
Read 42405 times |
Rated 87.8 % |
(189 votes)
Vote list (Close) :
Please rate this text:
My new brother in laws sisters
I am now out of boarding school and at a general school/college, I also work part time in a shop in the next town. My sexual cravings have gotten worse, read on!
The sequel to The Angel Babysitter
“Number of abortions rise in Gujarat a couple of months after Navratri” A statement made by Gujarat state’s women & child welfare Minister comes in India’s leading newspapers during Navratri festival. The entire Gujarat was agog with celebrations all over. Why Gujarat, every part of India celebrated Navratri festival in their own way.
Karen meets an atttractive man named Jonathan in a bar. She finds out he’s married and also has two kids, Karen is tempted to take advantage of him..
Zoey’s next client is a sexy mom. Blindfolded, Mrs. Armstrong has no idea that Zoey has fetched Stefani, the MILF’s kinky daughter!
When I woke up I still felt drained.
Blonde Angel — Part 3
I was working late on Monday and was so exhausted when I came home, I sent Paul a text message that I needed to go to bed early so I would catch him on Tuesday. He was OK with this and said he had had a row with his sister and she had stomped off to the bedroom so chatting online would have been an issue anyway. I jokingly told him that he should have left his webcam switched on so I could spy for him, he replied quite seriously that he may well do in the future.
After a mundane day at work on Tuesday, I was eager for some respite and online fun in the evening. I called Paul on his mobile around 7pm and he was rather annoyed. The row with his sister had continued from the day before, his mother was going out that evening so he was going to be stuck with her all night and once again she was probably going to hog the bedroom. I automatically suggested he should come to my house for a couple of hours. I said he should tell his sister that she was pissing him off and that he was going to a school mates or something. He pondered a while and said he would see what he could do. He also suggested logging onto his webcam!
I ended the call and went to my room. Paul had indeed left the webcam switched on but turned his monitor off. Julie never used his computer so it was quite a safe situation. She had her own laptop and I could see her lay face down on her bed and as I zoomed in I could see she was browsing her Facebook and chatting to someone on msn. I adjusted the camera to have a closer look at her delicious little body. She was wearing tight Lycra leggings and a loose white T-shirt, obviously her favoured attire for slobbing around the house after school. Her whole demeanour was of anger, obviously annoyed by her row with Paul (apparently it had been over his borrowing of CD´s and some had been badly scratched, or something along those lines) The picture from the camera was of exceptional quality and I was getting very aroused looking at the wonderful outline of her arse in the trousers and I hoped to get some better views again when she prepared for bed.
Nothing much changed on the screen for a while so I kept the image in the top corner of my screen while I dealt with some emails. I also kept the volume turned up. At around 6:30pm I heard Julie shouting goodbye to her mother as she left for the evening. About 20 minutes later, Paul entered the room and I could tell he purposely started another row with his sister. Within minutes she was screaming abuse at him and threw a handy book from the side of the bed in the general direction of his head. He expertly ducked from the missile and told her very loudly that he was going to Charlie´s house for a few hours to get away from her. She shouted a very loud, `Good’ as he left the room and went straight back to stomping the keyboard of her laptop.
As I heard their front door slam shut, I dialled Paul’s mobile. He was quite proud of his performance but was smart enough to know that he would have to cycle over to Charlie’s place to set up his alibi. Charlie didn’t have a mobile phone so this would have to be done in person. Paul said he would be at mine in about 30-40 minutes. I hung up and went back to emails and Julie watching.
Julie was at the window, watching Paul cycle down the street, which again was an idyllic sight as the tight material of the trousers accentuated those sweet tiny cheeks to perfection as she leant over the window ledge to watch her brother depart.
When she returned to the laptop, she seemed immediately more relaxed but I noticed her closing the msn dialogue boxes and the Facebook page and opened a new browser window. She typed something into the search bar (my picture was good but I couldn’t see text, just the Google screen). As the results came on screen she clicked on a result and I was amazed to see naked bodies appear on the screen. She clicked on a few more tabs and then a video came on, full screen of a young couple in the act of foreplay. It was obviously an amateur movie site because it was in a normal looking bedroom and the camera was in a fixed location. Julie watched intently as the girl on screen was sucking intently on the large cock on the screen. Then the shot changed to the guy, tenderly at first, licking the teen girl’s shaved pussy. As soon as this shot came on, Julie rolled onto her side and slid her hand casually down the front of her leggings. I could see the outline of her fingers making a slow circling motion and she automatically parted her legs to give her exploring fingers better access. She slowly licked her lips as she continued to watch the action on the screen. I could hear her breathing getting heavier as her self-caressing became faster with the occasional moan as she hit a particularly sensitive part.
The screen shot changed again and the lovers were in a 69 position but the camera angle still showed the teenagers silky smooth pussy and even from my position I could see it was a very wet and excited one. Julie was watching even more intensely now and was obviously enjoying her own little bit of pleasure more and more. She stood up from the bed and in one quick movement, removed her Lycra pants and black knickers and then resumed her sideways laying, legs spread position on the bed. I instantly zoomed into her sparsely haired cunt, in the same way as her probing fingers resumed their strumming action on her little clit. I could see the moisture created by her excitement, and my cock was straining at my own trousers and this fantastic sight.
It was increasingly apparent that Julie was quite adept at her own masturbation because within minutes of removing her trousers, I could see her legs beginning to shake a little and her moans became louder and longer and I couldn’t believe that I was watching this delightful teenager bringing herself to orgasm right in front of my eyes (well kind of).
Julie rubbed much faster and much firmer now and her attention was no longer on the screen. She was lay on her side, legs spread wide, right hand busily working her pussy to a juicy frenzy. Her eyes were closed tightly, her mind probably imagining herself as the teen in the movie, being serviced by the well hung hunk. Her left hand had disappeared under the t-shirt and I could see movement around her right breast and I could imagine her little puffy nipples had become hard little buds with her horniness and she was tweaking them to heighten her impending orgasm. I had released my cock by this stage and I found myself rubbing at the same increased speed as the horny teen in front of me. I wanted to orgasm with her. I felt we were sharing this experience and I even found my breathing to be in tune with her.
It wasn’t too much longer before her gasps and moans increased to little scream-like noises and she rolled onto her back, arched her body as her climax started to take over. The screams became louder and more solid while the finger continued relentlessly. I shot a heavy load all over my bedroom carpet as I watched the bucking girl on her bed. Her finger movements slowing, her back coming down onto the bed as the afterglow took hold of her. I heard her giggling to herself as she reached for a towel from the side of the bed, to clear some of the copious juices which now covered her legs and hands.
As Julie padded the towel on her pussy, her attention went back to another close up on the screen, of the girl’s bald cunt. I saw her watch intently and look down at her own patch of hairs. She ran her fingers through the small tuft and I could see her mind turning over. After a few moments thought, she pulled her laptop closed, jumped up and disappeared out of the room. As she didn’t come straight back, I cleaned up my own mess and prepared for Paul´s arrival, sometime in the next half hour.
Ten minutes later, Julie appeared back in the room with a towel wrapped around her. Her hair wasn’t wet so I guessed she was about to take a shower. I could not have been more wrong. I discovered how wrong as she dropped the towel and jumped back into her sideways position on the bed. My cock sprang immediately to attention as I realised what she had done. I zoomed in to confirm it, but I was right. Julie had shaved the little amount of pubes she had and as soon as she lay down, she began to stroke the new soft skin and when I panned the camera back, she was smiling very contently to herself. I took a few moments to take in the delightful view in front of me. A 13yr old, perfectly proportioned girl, lay naked for me to watch, her small pert boobs with absolutely perfect, slightly puffed nipples, lay watching internet porn, learning from the web, how to perform a blow job and being so impressed by a naked girl’s shiny smooth pussy, that she goes and shaves her own. I was truly a lucky guy. I just wanted to be in that room, licking on those sweet tits, stroking that smooth cunt and offering her my cock to practise on. This was divine torture.
She re-opened the laptop and I could see her scrolling through the other videos on the website and eventually she selected one which seemed to be in the same genre as the first. This one began with a couple entering the room fully clothed but before too long, the girl had extracted a massive cock from the lad’s trousers and it looked similar in length and girth to Phil’s monster from Sunday night.
I expected Julie to start rubbing her newly denuded pussy again and was a little disappointed when she just lay watching the video. The girl on screen was a delightful cock sucker and clearly an expert at deep throating and I could see Julie’s face was in awe at the girl’s technique. Then, all of a sudden she leapt up from the bed and disappeared again. She hadn’t closed the laptop, nor had she picked up the towel, she just ran from the room.
When Julie returned, she threw something on the bed and returned to her, obviously favourite, position. I couldn’t see what she had brought back with her, but I didn’t have to wait long for her to show me. Her eyes returned to the cock sucking video and she subconsciously licked her lips at the sight. She then picked up the item she had brought into the room. It was a long, fresh cucumber. It was one of those odd shaped ones which one half was quite a bit thinner than the other. She immediately started to treat this like a cock, and started mimicking the girl on the internet and sliding a few inches into her mouth, moaning like the girl too. Then, as the girl took more into her mouth, Julie tried the same, but this ending in my hearing a loud gagging noise and Julie having a coughing fit. OK well at least she tried! Undaunted by the mishap, Julie returned to sucking on her `green’ cock and she even started stroking the imaginary phallus and I really believe that her imagination told her that this was the real thing. She looked lost in the moment and didn’t let a little bit of choking put her off her game.
The guy in the movie then stripped the girl and bent her over a settee. Unusually for a porn movie, he didn’t start to lick her pussy, he just lined up his monster cock and slid it deep into her. She gave the usual porn squeals and shrieks and Julie watched intently, still giving the cucumber a blow job to remember. But her sucking stopped. She was so engrossed in the film, I think she actually felt that she was the girl for that moment and without taking her eyes off the monitor, she moved the cucumber, still wet from her saliva, down to her pussy and slowly slid the first couple of inches into herself. She gasped a little and only then did she look down to her pussy, stretched a little around her imaginary cock and as she looked she smiled a little contented smile and started gently fucking herself with it. Slowly at first but with each thrust, she moved slightly more of the cucumber into her petite body. The girl on screen was screaming loudly at the nine inch invasion but Julie sighed softly as she fucked herself with about five inches of salad ingredient.
As she continued her gentle sexual treat, the screen changed to the guy lining his cock up with the girl’s arsehole. I smiled to myself thinking that Julie would not try that. I was wrong for the second time that day and it was then that I realised that this was not the first time this girl had tried these tricks. Julie reached to her nightstand and took a tube of cream. She applied some to her finger and reached down to her own bottom. She then moved onto all fours and I saw her move the cucumber to line up with her own rosebud. The guy on screen was hammering the poor girl with his huge meat, but Julie pushed slowly. I heard her yell an `Ouch!’ as she pushed past the muscle but then just heavy breathing as she started the same slow fucking of her other hole. She was getting as much up her arse as she was into her pussy and as the rhythm increased, she buried her head into the duvet and her spare hand disappeared between her legs and she obviously startled to play with her clit for the 2nd time inside half an hour.
Her pussy rubbing was immediately at a fever pitch and she fucked herself with the cucumber. Her moans getting louder and louder.
Just then the doorbell rang. I ran to the door, knowing who the visitor was. As I opened the door, I told Paul to go to my room quickly for a surprise he could never imagine. We ran together into the room and Paul’s jaw dropped wide open as he saw the 60″ screen filled with his sister approaching her second orgasm with a large cucumber fucking her tiny arsehole and her hand obviously busy between her legs.
I reached for Paul’s cock which was rock hard at the sight. His only word since he entered my room was a WOW. As he watched, I unzipped him and took out his cock, his eyes never leaving the screen. His baby sister’s screams reaching a fever pitch and her body beginning to shake violently with a huge orgasm. Paul came almost immediately from my touch and the sight before him and as his sister collapsed on the bed, panting from her climax, cucumber still buried five of six inches inside her, I looked into Paul’s eyes and said, `We have got to get her involved in our games’
Paul said nothing
He just nodded and smiled a cute, but still slightly evil smile.
Read 15723 times |
Rated 69.2 % |
(13 votes)
Vote list (Close) :Msr.Shakespeare
: NEGATIVEmmmmliam
: POSITIVEboylvr
: POSITIVE
Please login or register to rate this story
A young boy discovers the joys of sex with an older woman.
Chad always was close to his aunt. But when he turned 18 they got REALLY close…
Today I am a slave of a beautiful and perfect mistress Denise Reina. Women of power (over people), beauty, and a sadistic mind capable of making anyone into a well trained dog on a leash. She took me in when I felt no love, and allowed me the honor to serve her for the rest of my life (or until she gets rid of me). My servitude started when I was 17 years old.