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The Home Tutor

Lauren agrees to tutor the triplets she was once a babysitter for in an attempt to give them an education.

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Secret Room 4

Missy got to work just in the nick of time, thanks to a disruptive homeless man who argued with the bus driver and had to be escorted off by the police. Because of him, the bus was behind schedule about twenty minutes, and she wasn’t her usual fifteen minutes early for her shift.
“Missy, so glad you could join us!” said Derek, her boss, sarcastically. “I thought you weren’t going to be here. You’re practically late, you know.”
“I’m still on time.” she said, grabbing an apron and tying it around her waist. “Looks like I’ve got a minute to spare, too.”
“Well, just don’t let it happen again, okay? You know I like to have you girls here about fifteen minutes early, right?” he said, then turned and went into his office.
She stared at his closed door for a minute, then shrugged and went out to her first table.
“Can I take your order?” she asked the guy. He was in his early to mid thirties, she guessed, with sandy blonde hair and dreamy eyes.
“I’d like a fur burger with a side of thighs.” he said, straight-faced.
“Sorry, hon, breakfast only until ten.” she told him.
“Oh, well in that case, are your buns on the menu?” he asked. “And I’d really like to see your breast meat, too.”
“Are you going to order or not?” she demanded. “Quit fooling around and get serious!”
“Fine, bring me a coffee, and I’ll just think about your hair pie while I’m drinking it.” he said.
“Yeah, right.” she said, and turned to go get it, but before she could get out of there, he slipped his hand up under her skirt and pinched her ass lightly.
“Hey!” she exclaimed, jumping a little. He moved his hand and slid his middle finger right onto her pussy, slipping it between her labia and un-erringly finding her clit before pulling his hand away. She quickly moved back, out of reach, but he could tell that she’d been affected by it.
Her nipples were erect, she was breathing harder than usual, and two bright spots of color blushed her cheeks as he licked his finger and tasted of her. He smiled as she stood there, speechless.
There weren’t any other customers in the restaurant yet, because Monday mornings were the slowest day of the week. He slid out of the booth and took her hand, pulling her close to him, but she backed away with a look of fear in her eyes.
She fled to the ladies’ room, trying to get her emotions under control, but as she ran some water in the sink to splash her face, she saw tears flowing down her face. She was really rattled by her reaction to a total stranger’s rudeness. Her heart leapt into her throat as the door opened and he came into the bathroom with her, pausing only to turn the deadbolt and lock the door behind him. She tried to speak, but he held up one hand and stopped her with a gesture.
“Do you know why I did that?” he asked, his eyes boring into hers. She shook her head, too frightened to speak. “I could smell you. I could smell how horny you are. Well, I’m horny, too, and I figure we can take care of each other, right?”” He came right up to her and put his hands on her breasts through her blouse, rubbing her nipples.
She moaned as he began unbuttoning it and pulled it open. She was helpless to stop him as he kissed her, touching her bare breasts. He bent to take one of her nipples in his mouth and pulled up her skirt above her waist.
She opened her thighs for his hand as he slipped it back onto her pussy and fingered her again. She was kissing him back, passionately, and reached down to unbuckle his pants without any prompting. She pulled them open and got his cock out, then guided him into her with one hand.
“Oh, shit, you’re so tight!” he moaned, straightening up and driving it into her. She was so wet that he slid in easily, and the delicious friction was exactly what she needed to satisfy the itch Mike had started that morning.
“Oh, yes!” she moaned, feeling him fucking her with strong, steady strokes. She reached her peak quickly, shuddering and gasping for breath as she came. He pulled out of her a moment later and let her lean back against the sink.
“Boy, you sure came quickly.” he observed. “I’d like to fuck you again, but I’m afraid I didn’t bring any rubbers with me.”
“That’s okay.” she said, going to her knees. She took his cock in her mouth and tasted herself on it. It was interesting enough that she wondered what it would be like to eat out another woman.
He wasn’t nearly as big as Mike, so she had no trouble going all the way down on him. She bobbed her head as she sucked on it strongly, and a few minutes later, she was rewarded with a mouthful of hot, salty goo as he spurted off in her mouth. She swallowed it down, then heard the front door chime as another customer came in.
“I have to go!” she said, standing up and smoothing her skirt down. She hurriedly fastened the buttons of her blouse, then practically ran out of the bathroom. He smiled at his reflection in the mirror as he did up his pants.
Missy looked around the restaurant, but she didn’t see anyone else in there. She was puzzled, because she was sure she heard the front door chime. It was a very distinctive sound. A moment later, Derek stepped back through the door, and the chime sounded again.
“Oh, there you are.” he said. “I looked for you a minute ago, and you were nowhere to be found. Could I see you in my office for a moment, please? There’s something I need you to see.”
“Uh, sure, Derek.” she said. “I was in the bathroom for a moment.”
“Oh, that explains it.” he said, leading her back through the kitchen. “I thought you had stepped outside for a moment.” He held his office door open, then followed her through it.
He looked at her, then pointed out that her blouse was buttoned up wrong. She laughed nervously, then turned her back on him and fixed it. When she turned back around, he had moved very close to her.
“What did you want me to see?” she asked, trying to back away. He followed her, still very close, then bent his head and smelled her hair.
“You’re a beautiful woman, Missy.” he said. His hands found her waist and he kissed her. She struggled briefly, but then she gave in to it, and returned his kiss with ardent fervor. “Oh, God, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this.” he whispered. His hands moved up onto her breasts and fondled her nipples.
“Derek, wait.” she said, but he wasn’t listening. She took a step back and pushed his hands away.
“Missy, please…” he said, stepping closer once more.
“Derek, it’s just not a good idea for us to get involved.” she said.
“You want to bet?” he asked, mischievously. “I bet I can guess the color of your panties, and if I’m right, I get to take them off.”
“Huh, nice try, Derek!” she retorted. “What did you bring me in here to see?” He grinned at her and winked.
“If I can’t guess in three tries, then you get a dollar raise.” he said.
“If you do guess, then what happens?” she asked. “I really need that raise!” She looked at him, wondering if he could even guess that she wasn’t wearing any panties.
“Well, the first thing is you’re going to have to prove me wrong.” he told her, with a wink. “For something as serious as this, I’m not just going to take your word for it, right?”
“Okay, I’ll take the bet, but only on one condition.” she told him. “I’ll prove you wrong and take the dollar an hour raise, but then you have to eat me out and make me come. If you’re right, you get to take my panties off, and I’ll let you have me any way you want.”
“It’s a deal.” he said, eagerly. “You’re wearing white ones.”
“Wrong.” she said, smiling.
“Okay, then, pink, to match your outfit.” he guessed.
“Nope. Last try.” she told him.
“Okay, then, they’re black.” he said.
She grinned at him, then slowly hiked up her skirt and showed him her bare pussy. “I’m not wearing any, so get on your knees and get busy.” she told him. He slowly went to his knees and put his hands on her ass cheeks, drawing her nearer.
She opened her legs as he reached out with his tongue and licked her clit. She moaned and sat down on the floor, then leaned back and spread her thighs open wide.
He bent over her and licked her juices up as he fingered her. She began bucking her hips a moment later, going in time to his rhythmic tongue.
“Oh, yes, do it, just like that, do it, do it!” she gasped. He licked her clit, moving his tongue in small circles around it and over it. She bucked her hips, but he put his hands on her thighs and held her down as he ate her out. Just as she was about to come, he opened his pants and slid upward over her and placed his erection at the entrance to her womb.
“This wasn’t part of the bet, Derek.” she said, looking into his eyes. She could feel it pressing into her down there, just on the verge of sliding inside. He groaned and started to pull it away, but she grabbed his ass and held him there.
“Don’t stop.” she said. “But it’s going to cost you extra.”
“Anything you want.” he gasped. “But I get to do this whenever I want.”
“Fine.” she said, feeling him take her with one savage thrust. “Oh , God, yes!”
He began sliding it in and out faster and faster as her belly heaved under him. She was gasping for air, and then she came again, for the second time in about twenty minutes.
“Don’t come inside me!” she gasped. “When you get close, I’ll suck you off, okay?”
“Ahh, okay.” he gasped. “Get ready!” He pulled out of her and moved up her body until his throbbing cock was right in front of her face. She opened her mouth and took it inside, once again tasting her own juices on it, then swallowed rapidly as he spewed burst after burst down her throat.
“Ohh, yeah!” he sighed, feeling her let him go when he was done. “Damn, but you’re good at that!”
“My pleasure.” she said, pushing him off of her. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a table waiting for his coffee.”
“Oh, sure.” he said. “I’ll see you later, okay?”
“Sure, Derek, and thanks for the two dollar raise.” she said, getting up.
“Two dollars?!” he gasped. “I said one dollar!”
“Yeah, well then, you can forget about ever doing this again.” she retorted, pushing her skirt back down. “I was going to start every shift with a blowjob, too, but I guess if you’re too cheap…”
“No, wait!” he said. “Two dollars sounds fair to me.”
“I thought you might see things my way.” she smiled, then blew him a kiss on her way out the door.

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True Story

Life of Jason

My story, (all rights reserved by copy write)
Chapter one & two of 23
A couple of years ago My best friend Bob and I sat down after a few beers and related to each other what our lives had been like. While completely different yet in some respects quite similar. This is my story as I related it to Bob.
The story you are about to hear is true, only the names and some of the places have been changed to protect the individuals written about. The words used are written so that you can get an idea of my thoughts at the age I was at that time of my life.
CHAPTER ONE
My father, mother, and Sister Tina lived in a small two-bedroom house in Venice, California. Tina and I had slept in the same bed since I was four because the house was very small. When I was about seven years old I woke up with my sister sucking on my pee-pee. Tina is three years older than me. My pee-pee was stiff because I had to pee and, I said, “Tina, what are you doing.” She said she was playing momma. When you were about two years old I saw Mom giving you a bath. She didn’t see me and after she dried you off and put powder on you she bent down and sucked on your pee-pee. She did that to you every time she bathed you until you and I started bathing together when you were three. This morning I saw your pee-pee standing straight up, so I thought I would see what it was like. I said it felt good and you can do it anytime. She didn’t think it was such a big deal; however I would catch her doing it now and then over the next year. I always pretended to be asleep.
In my eighth year I woke up one morning early and Tina instead of sucking my pee-pee was sitting on it. I said “now what are you doing?” She said “last night when I got up to go to the bathroom I heard a kind of moaning coming from Mom & Dad’s bedroom. I opened their door and momma was sitting on top of Daddy. She was moving up and down on Daddies pee-pee and making this funning moaning sound. His pee-pee was much bigger than yours.” I was only about four inches at that time. She said she wanted to see what it was like to do what Momma was doing, so that’s what I’m doing. She asked, “Do you like it,” as she continued to rise up and down on me. I said, “Yes, it feels real good” and she said it felt good to her too. After that whenever my pee-pee got stiff she would sit on it and, sometimes she would suck on it first. The only thing was I only got stiff when I had to pee in the morning. We did it two or three times a week, whenever Tina would wake up before I pee’d. One morning about eight months later I woke up with Tina sitting on me, but this time she had her knees up close to her chest and was pushing down on me real hard. Suddenly we heard kind of a pop and my pee-pee went into what she called her warming pouch about another inch. She said “Oh that hurt.” She just sat there on me for about a minuet or so, and then she continued to rise up and down on my pee-pee. It felt even better because there was more of me inside her pouch. I told her I had to really go pee. When I got up we saw some blood on the sheet and between her legs. We got real scared because we thought we had done something wrong. We hid the sheets until we could wash them after school. Tina went into the bathroom and washed herself off, it was later that we learned that she had broken her maidenhead because she was a virgin. We played Mommy and Daddy almost every day. One morning Tina started sucking my pee-pee after I had already been to the bathroom. I was quite surprised when it got stiff from just her sucking. After that I would let Tina do it whenever she wanted to. It seemed like she wanted to all the time.
About a year later I was invited over to my best friend Bob’s house. We had been best friends since I was about six years old. He lived on the next block. That Friday his folks asked me if I would like to stay over the weekend and then go with them to the rodeo. I said I sure would. Late that night I woke up and Bob was kind of bent over with his butt facing me, we slept in the same bed together. My pee-pee was stiff because I had to pee and was pressed up against his butt hole. Bob was kind of pressing his butt hole at my pee-pee. Just then Bob got up and went into the bathroom and came right back. He got in the same position and pushed back at me. He must have put some kind of oil on his butt because my pee-pee went right inside him. I began to push in and out of his butt hole. After a while he turned me around so that my butt was facing him. I felt him rub something on my butt hole. Then he took his pee-pee and slid it inside my butt. It hurt at first because Bob’s pee-pee was bigger around than I was. Then it began to feel good as he pushed in and out of me. I suddenly felt a warm liquid go into my butt and Bob let out a low moan. We took turns doing that to each other all night and each time Bob’s pee-pee would squirt that liquid up my butt. It felt kind of nice but Bob always made me stop after I had been doing him for ten or fifteen minuets. I would stay hard but never squirted anything into his butt hole. We must have done it five or six times each until his Mom called us to come to breakfast. I stayed over the following night and we started doing it again but this time I felt something different and I got this strange feeling between my legs and then my pee-pee squirted some of that same kind of stuff into Bob’s butt. Boy did it feel good. We took turns doing it to each other most of the night. The next morning we both felt real guilty and were afraid we might be queer, so we swore we would never do it again and we never did. I had to admit it did feel good.
After that night at Bobs I seemed was able to get stiff without having to pee. Late one night I got up to go to the bathroom and I heard some funny noises coming from Mom and Dads bedroom, so I quietly opened their door like Tina did before. I saw Mom lying on the bed without her nightgown and dad had his head between her legs. He was kissing her and running his tongue into her warming pouch. Mom was moaning and groaning something awful. I backed out and closed the door and hurried to the bathroom. When I got there I noticed that my pee-pee was real stiff and when I tried to pee I couldn’t. I had to but it wouldn’t come out. Finally when it softened a little I was able to go. A couple of days later I woke up and went to the bathroom. When I came back to bed Tina was laying there with her nightgown pulled up to her knees. I started thinking about what I had seen the other night so I lifted Tina’s gown above her waist and slowly spread her legs apart. I kneeled down and looked at Tina’s warming pouch; I could see she was growing hair all around it. I began to kiss her just like I saw Dad doing. I noticed that when I ran my tongue over the top of her pouch just above the hole she would twitch or moan. The more I licked that spot the louder she groaned. I put my tongue into that hole and licked the inside of her pouch. Tina let out a low moan and I felt something warm run over my lips and chin and Tina woke up saying, “What are you doing?” I told her what I had seen Mom and Dad doing and said I was just doing what Dad did. “Did you like it” I asked. She said she had never experienced anything like that, and “yes, she really loved it. We began to take turns. If I woke up first I would kiss and lick Tina’s pouch until she woke up and if she woke up first she would suck me and get on top of me. One morning when Tina was sucking my pee-pee I felt that funny feeling in my stomach like when I was at Bob’s and my pee-pee squirted that liquid into Tina’s mouth, she choked a little but swallowed it and then gave me a big smile. Her lips were so warm and wet and I wanted her to do it again. A few weeks later I woke first and started to kiss her between the legs when I saw she had this pad between her legs with straps to hold it in place. There was blood on the pad. I shook Tina and said she was bleeding again between the legs and asked, what happened, did I hurt you? No she said and smiled. She said Mom told her that when a young girl got to a certain age, she would begin to have what she called a period, and that it would happen every twenty eight day’s or so. It was a sign that she was growing up. Soon after she started her period Mom made Dad buy twin beds for Tina and I. She said we were too old to sleep together any more. We continued playing Mom and Dad. In fact we played it almost every day, and I would shoot that wonderful liquid into her warming pouch or her mouth each time we played.
CHAPTER TWO
Just after I turned thirteen we bought a house in Beverlywood. Dad had gotten a job as a pharmaceutical salesman. He had to travel a lot, and only came home on weekends, usually on Friday and had to leave Sunday or Monday morning. He must have been making a lot of money because the house was four bedrooms with three bathrooms and a pool. Tina got the bedroom with the extra bathroom. I still had to use the one in the hall. With the new arrangements it became a little more difficult for Tina and I to play our special game, but we managed.
Our new school was Hamilton High and it was there that we soon learned that what Tina called her warming pouch was really called a vagina, pussy, or cunt and that what we were doing was called fucking. Also when I kissed Tina’s vagina it was called eating pussy and that spot on top of her vagina that made Tina go kind of crazy was called a clitoris or clit. When she would suck on my dick it was giving head or a blowjob, and when we did each other at the same time they called it sixty-nine. Tina also started taking a pill she said was for birth control. Tina & I fucked and ate each other almost every day. Her pussy was so beautiful with her pink lips and she had gotten a full bush around it. I loved to eat her pussy. Her belly would quiver and contract before she came..
Even though we moved Bob and I remained friends. He went to Venice High and when Hamilton played Venice in any sport we always sat together. We use to go to the movies every Friday or Sunday night. During the summer we either went to the beach or he would come over and we would swim in the pool. One Summer Bob and I went to the Venice pier and spend the day at the old Fun House, afterwards when it got dark we went to where a hole in the concrete led down to the pilings below and we would sit on a crossbeam. There was a lattice fence that ran from one side of the pier to the other, with an opening in the middle. Between where we sat and the fence was a whole bunch of blankets on the sand. Must have been twenty-five or more. In between each two blankets was a bowl of water. There was a girl for every two blankets. The service men were lined up clear back to the boardwalk. I think there were over a hundred men in that line, mostly Navy guys. Those girls would fuck one and then clean their pussy with the water, and change over to the next blanket and fuck that guy. Each of those gals must have fucked
twenty guys each in about four hours. Some would fuck like rabbits, some doggy fashion and some slow and easy. Some of the guys had dicks from three inches to what looked like a foot. Some had dicks as thin as my middle finger, and others as big as my wrist. What a Sight. We would always get hell when we got home for not calling and letting Bob’s Mom and Dad know we were going to be late. Sometimes we went to the Ocean Park pier instead and sneaked into the haunted house that had a series of passageways leading to different rooms. We would get up on a ledge running along the passage and when girls would come walking by we would reach down and grab a tit. It was so dark the girls couldn’t tell where we were. One summer we met a couple of girls in one of the open rooms and started fooling around with them. This gal I was with named Sally, was a little older than me and wasn’t shy at all, she grabbed my cock and started rubbing it saying Oh my, such a big cock for such a young boy. There were to many people in the room so I took her back to one of the ledges. She gave me a great blowjob. I came in her mouth and she gagged and spit it out. She then got on top of me and sat down on my cock. I had to put a lot of spit on her pussy before I could slide almost all of it inside her. She liked to never let me go. She must have fucked me for at least half & hour. I came inside her and she said OH shit and stopped fucking me. She jumped up and said, I got to go clean out real quick. Bob said the girl he was with was named Fern and that he got her phone number and address where they were staying for the summer. He said he had a hell of a time getting inside. She had only fucked once before and it was with her cousin who was a lot smaller. He said it took about five minuets before he was able to get his dick in. The girls were sisters from Detroit and were visiting their grand parents. Bob and I fucked then both all that summer. We would switch partners and get them to eat each other. It gave me such a hard on watching them eating each other’s pussy. I would get one to eat her sister and I would then fuck her at the same time. If it were Sally I was fucking, Fern would finger her sister in the ass as she let Sally eat her pussy. Fern would stick her tongue into her sisters ass as she also ate her pussy. Fern loved me to fuck her sister in the ass as she licked her sisters pussy. I loved our foursome. When Fern ate Sally I would slip my cock into Ferns pussy and fuck her long and slow while Sally would be sucking Bob’s cock. However what really intrigued me about Sally was she had three tits. Two nice sized ones and a small one in the center of her chest about the size of a large golf ball. It was perfectly formed and when you sucked on it the nipples of the other two would pop out. One afternoon Bob and I spent about an hour sucking on those tits. Sally got so hot she begged us to fuck her, but we just kept sucking. Fern got real turned on and she went down on her sister and began kissing and sucking Sally’s wet pussy, Bob started fucking Fern from behind, and Sally pushed me away from her tits and put my cock into her mouth sucking it as if she was afraid it would go away. After about fifteen minuets or so I swear we all came at once. Bob shoved his cock into Fern right to the hilt and I could tell by the expression on his face he was shooting his load into her. Fern let out a moan and I could tell she was cuming too, and at the same moment Sally came all over Ferns face and Fern began licking and sucking that pussy like crazy. I let lose a load into Sally mouth and pushed clear to the edge of her throat She started to gag but my sperm shot down her throat and she swallowed all of it. We were completely exhausted. Fern wrote Bob later that she had gotten pregnant, and since she didn’t know which one
of us was the father she had gotten an abortion. It scared the hell out of us and was a real wake up call. After that if the girl didn’t take birth control pills I made sure I used a condom.
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the great war 3033 part 2

When Jack had just finished on the shooting range when “Jack how are you able to fire that weapon every one that has fired that weapons has been ether burned from the inside out or they were just killed out right.” Jack now noticed that he had been Found out and just said” I picked up the weapons and just started to fire. why is their something wrong.” jack asked. John was now on the phone to the president say that they had found one of the two Umbra and that he does not know what he is. “OK thanks for the work ask him is he wanted to be trained and if he does send him to the training yard or if he tries something shoot him.” John was surprised by the president request.
Lucie was was now panicking trying to find a way out when the fat drunken man from early came thought the door. “I see that your lying, now tell me what you are, or we have a problem on our hands” as the fat guy pulls out a gun and aims it at her. Lucie now fearing for her life started to feel a tingle in the pit of her stomach and it started to grow more and more until she could not contain it, when she let it out in a big burst of energy that killed every thing in the room. As the energy start to go she looked around the room she saw that every one was either burnt to a crisp or was just a pile of ash on the floor.
Jack was Just asked if he wanted to be train to be a guard for the U.I.S. Sek (united inter systems Sek) when Jack doubled over on the floor in pain it was as if something had just tried to pull energy from him as if it was trying to pull the built up energy from the gun as will as his life force. As the feeling started to fade jack felt weak and sick to his stomach as well as the felling of being empty.
when Lucie saw what happened she was over come with fear of what she had done and that she had to get far away from where she was. As Lucie starts to get up she hears something in the distant like an explosion that was getting louder and louder, when she looks the were the fat guy was standing all she see was a burnt out button that looked like it would be a dead man switch. Just as Lucie looks up she sees a bright light then a loud noise as she has to cover her ears because of her heightened senses. just as the explosion get to her she feels her skin turn in to something soft yet hard if such a thing was possible as massive surge of heat go thought her body making her feel warm yet slightly sad at this and what made it worse was that she didn’t know why she felt sad
Jack was just starting to get back up when, again drops to the floor but this time he can feel his body heat up and start to burn from the inside out as if something was trying to kill him with an a microwave. As Jack thought he was going to die the burning started to fade then all together stop as suddenly as it started, Jack starts gets back up just as John arrives with the medics to find him unscaved much to John amazement. when they get to a door Jack turn to John and ask “why did you chose me to guard you ship i’m just …” Jack ask before cut off by John “but you not human you can fire a weapon that others die from.” Jack looked started that they had fired the weapon with out changing the base firing mechanism as that is what make the weapon deadly to humans.
Lucie had just felt the heat from the base exploding when she again feels her skin turn back to normal if you can class her skin normal that is, Lucie looks around to find nothing but ruble and ash as well as snow in the distance. “where am I and what am I going to do now” she ask her self feeling even more lost than when she was brought to the lab. Just as Lucie was about to cry she remembered that her pod should be somewhere near her, Lucie started to look around when she saw a faint glint in the distance. Her thinking it was her pod starts to run to it but as she gets closer she realities even thought that it is her pod was broken beyond any sort of use at all, all she could do was salvage the life support to keep warm as she was now in the south pole and it would take her mouths for anyone to find her or find out about the lab blowing up.
6 mouths later
Jack was now the guard for the U.I.S. Sek and was also the best that any one had seen he beating all of his hand-to-hand training instructors even the advanced one which would of taken a normal person 5 years to learn, but the Umbra learned things 10 times faster than humans do and they also have photo graphic memory, this also help them become the most advanced life form during their time. Jack was also a crack shot and could shot a pin head of of a horse arse of corse they never tried that but the simulation they ran should he could do it if he wanted to which he never did.
Lucie was still in the south pole but she could hear the sound of rotary engines in the distances so she knew she would be picked up soon. She had been cannibalizing her pod to make shelter as will as the scrape metal to make in to a spear for fishing and hunting, as will as snow she could melt for water with the heater from the pod.
All she knew now was that she would be picked up soon but by the wrong people.

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Couple of Georgia Boys

I was the youngest of three boys, to a single mother in rural Alabama. My oldest brother was 25 years old and had long left home. He was off on a Naval ship somewhere in the Pacific. My next oldest brother, William (we always called him Billy Ray) was 16, and your somewhat stereotypical, southern/redneck boy. Then there was me, Cooper, 2 years younger than Billy Ray, and living life as a tagalong of my older brother and his friends. That’s also exactly where this story begins.
It was one of those famous hot, northern Georgia days. I promise you, If you haven’t been in Georgia during the summer you don’t know hot. From about June until September, I rarely if ever where a shirt, and that goes for most guys as well. It was about mid-day, and my brother and I were scurrying around the house, gathering up our gear to go fishing. Our mother worked long days, and she’d be gone since before we were up, and would be gone until late so most days we did whatever we wanted. I heard the truck fire up outside, and my brother yelling at me.
“Coop, hurry the hell up,”
“I’m coming,” I yelled back, annoyed. I couldn’t find my shoes, and had looked all over the house. I ran into Billy’s room, diving on the floor. I looked under his bed, pulling stuff out, moving boxes, magazines, everything but still no shoes. I huffed, sitting on his bed, and trying to think where they might be. I stopped suddenly though, as a magazine on the ground caught my eye. On the front of this magazine, were two girls. Two very naked girls. Two very naked girls who were busy making out with each other, the blonde on top with her fingers buried deep in the other girls pussy. I slowly stooped down, picking the magazine up and looked at the cover, flipping the pages. Page after page of naked girls, eating each other out, making out, and fucking each other with dildos, I didn’t know what I was looking at but, I knew I liked it, and the tent in my loose shorts would attest to that.
“What the fuck are you doing,” came a yell from the door way, causing me to jump, dropping the magazine. “Your fucking jacking off in my room,” Billy yelled, looking down at the dirty magazine.
“Doing what,” I asked, never having heard this term before. He looked at me at first like I was a dumbass, and then started laughing picking the magazine up.
Now when it came to sexual matters, my knowledge was a little hazy. From hanging out with my brother and his friends, I heard all about “fucking pussy,” and “getting head,” and I knew that the proper way to identify a “hot” girl was by how big her “tits” were. But that was about the extent of it all. We didn’t have a computer so I didn’t know about porn until that moment.
“You’ve never jacked off before,” my brother asked, setting down next to me. I shook my head that I hadn’t, causing my brother to laugh again. “When a guy’s dick gets hard, like from looking at porn, you jack off to it, like rub your cock so you cum.” He must have seen the confusion on my face, so he pulled his shorts off, his cock and balls flopping out, motioning me to do the same.
Now me and my brother both had pretty similar builds. We were both pretty skinny kids, my brother a little more muscular due to his latest habit of lifting weights in the evening. And besides being a few inches taller, we looked almost the same, tan skin, and short dark hair. My brother had a dark goatee on his chin, and one other noticeable difference, his piercings. Both of Billy’s nipples were pierced, but that wasn’t his only piercing, his cock was also pierced, and he was quite proud of it. To tell him tell the tale, it got him a lot of girls who didn’t believe he had it, to look at it, and then touch it, and then…well… you get the picture.
His cock was bigger than mine, and thicker too, his cock ring poking out from his foreskin that covered the head. “Like this,” he said, grabbing his dick by the base, and began pulling up and down. I tried to copy his motions, and somewhat awkwardly began stroking my dick. Slowly but surely, my dick got harder and harder, curving slightly up. “No, not like that,” he said, looking over at me, “Here,” he said pushing my hand away. He grabbed my cock, his big hand enveloping it. He began quickly jacking me off, his hand sliding up and down my rod. I had never felt anything like this, and the feeling made me squirm on the bed. The bliss lasted for maybe a minute, a moan slipping out of my lips as for the first time in my life, white jizz oozed out of my cock onto my brother’s hand. He whipped it on my stomach, drying the rest on the bed. “It feels better when a girl does it, but here now you do me,” he said, leaning back on both of his hands, his semi hard cock throbbing slightly.
My hand slowly wrapped itself around his cock, barely making it all the way around. Billy laid all the way back, his eyes fixed on the magazine as my hand pulled up and down. I could feel the veins in his dick as my hand moved up and down, trying to pick up speed like he did. His hips squirmed a little bit as he moaned, bucking them slightly. I squeezed a little tighter and that seemed to do it. He moaned, dropping the magazine and as he did, his cum shot out of his cock. And when I say shot I mean it. The first shot over his head, the second and third on his chest. I was amazed at how much came out of his, compared to mine. He grabbed a shirt off the ground and wiped himself off, pulling up his shorts, and pulling on a camo hat. “Now hurry up, we’re already late.”
We made it to the pond about 10 minutes later, our friend Cory and Joey already there. They tossed us both a beer as we got there, heckling us for being late, and asking why I had such a big smile on my face.

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Two Can Play At That Game

My name is Gabrielle Tierney I am 37 years old and the mother of two, there’s many reasons why my husband and I are no longer together in short, we just didn’t work out. He sends an alimony check every month, which goes directly into my children’s college accounts. Since this story concerns them, I guess I should tell you a little bit about my children.
My lovely daughter Erin is 16, she’s developing very nicely. She has auburn hair and hazel eyes which are accompanied by a 32b cup breast size. She has a friend named Olivia which is about to turn 16 herself. She has dyed Orange hair with her bangs dyed blood red. She’s a very creative girl, that draws beautifully, her parents are not around much and when they are, she’s not their prime concern, so as a result Olivia spends most of her time over my house and even spends a few nights a week. I sometimes refer to her as my third child, even know secretly I lust after sweet little Olivia.
My son Tim is 14 and stays mostly to himself. He always seems to be out and about over friend’s houses mostly. He is a spitting image of his father, which is a good thing, his father is a handsome man. He has short light brown hair with dark brown eyes and is very fit as a result of how active he is. Tim has many friends, but they usually don’t stay over very long let alone stay the night, so it’s mostly just a house full of women, which I don’t mind.
Now my house is only one floor, but is very spacious so there is plenty of privacy, but I like to listen in on my children. it’s pretty easy to, since all the rooms are in one hallway and are connected making it easy to keep my eye or in this case ear on them. Call me an over protective mother, but I like to know what my kids are doing while they are in my house. For awhile I was suspecting my daughter of being a lesbian with Olivia, now I’m not a close minded parent, I myself am often turned on by certain women, I just rather know. After weeks of listening to my daughters room through my personal bathroom’s wall I gave up the notion of her and Olivia playing around with reach other. I have heard my son masturbate, constantly and it’s very normal for a boy his age to relieve himself and during the summers I would keep track, the record is 6 times in on day.
This story takes place last summer where little Olivia’s parents went away for a month that turned into two and left her home, she naturally came to stay with us. It was going very smoothly until I realized I would be doing her laundry, since it was a rule on the weekends you bring your dirty clothes to the laundry room and I wash them. The first weekend I was putting in a wash of what I thought were my daughters’ clothes when I came across some skimpy underwear and shirts that resemble the ones Olivia always wears, tight with very bright colors. My hands were trembling as I picked up the thong underwear and brought it to my nose breathing in her sweet juices. I could feel my own juices moisten my pussy as I was getting very turned on by this. I even went so far as to lick over the string of the thong tasting what I convince myself was her pussy, in reality these were day or two old. In no time I had locked the door which was just a safety precaution seeing how nobody ever came inside the laundry room besides myself. My hands started digging through her bag full of clothes trying to find sexier and perhaps a fresher pair of underwear.
I knew she was a messy person since the room we gave her for the summer was very messy, mostly clothes on the floor. So hopefully she put ones from last night in here and they were just at the bottom. My hands felt the most sexy garment she had, nothing was wet, no juices running over my fingers, instead I decided to imagine what she looked like in the underwear and masturbated right in the laundry room to her image. I slipped two of my fingers into my soaking wet cunt as I thought of little Olivia prancing around the house in a baby blue with pink stripes thong. Something that was slutty, but had such an innocent look to it which turned me on ever more. My fingers were slipping in and out as my thumb was pressed firmly against my clit rubbing in a circular motion. To keep from moaning I bit my lip and within a few moments I was squirting my juices into my panties and over my hand. In due time I had cleaned my hand up with a towel and put Olivia’s load of laundry in the washer machine.
I felt I needed a change of clothes so I moved quickly to my room only to meet Olivia and my daughter in the hallway. They were putting up a picture that Erin drew of our garden out back, it was beautiful with a couple of butterflies flying around our flowers. Ever since she started hanging around Olivia my daughter started to draw, I thought she was just mimicking her friend at first, but actually she quite good herself. She had asked me after she drew it if she could frame it and hang it in the hallway and I of course said yes.
“Hey Mrs. Tierney, you see what Erin drew?” Olivia asked with a smile.
“Yes, I saw it when she drew it. Sure took you long enough to get it framed.” I tried to be causal as I hid my hand behind me.
“It cost a little more than I was expecting, so I had to wait. Next time, I want to do it ourselves, I hear it’s easy.” Erin says with the usual pep in her voice.
“Well I don’t know how easy it is, but we can look into it.” I start to walk to my room hoping to get changed before anyone notices what I had done.
“Oh mom, come here for a second.”
“In a moment, I just want go to the bathroom real quick.” I just had to get away and change out of these panties.
After I changed without incident I went back out in the hall trying to look normal.
“Mom, Olivia’s hands are freezing! It’s like 90 degrees out and she feels like she was in a freezer!”
“I have bad circulation.” Olivia explains very reasonably
“It’s not that uncommon, honey.” I start to walk by when my daughter stops me.
“No, you have to feel them!” without giving me any warning my daughter grabs my hand that was in my pussy just moments before and that’s when I realized in my rush to not take longer than I normally would I forgot to wash my hands. I felt so stupid, another thirty seconds wouldn’t have raised anything suspicions. Erin guides my hand to Olivia’s hands and she was right they were freezing cold. Olivia even put one hand under and one hand on top of my hand pressing down lightly. I know she would be able to smell my pussy on her hands after. I hope I did a good enough job with the towel that it wouldn’t be too noticeable. In no time she had let my hand go and I was frozen, I knew I needed to get out of there.
“You’re right honey, her hands are very cold, very useful on a hot day.” I immediately regretted saying that. hoping they wouldn’t take it any other way than just it could cool yourself off. I started to walk away feeling I was home free.
The rest of the day went on normally, I returned the clothes cleaned of pussy juices to Olivia and clean of jizz stains to my son. It’s the darnest thing, every week there’s clothes all stuck together from cum. He must use his shirts to catch his load. I made dinner and we all ate as we made small talk about how summer was going, Erin complained how she was the only one that had to go to work, but she was only half serious about it, mostly making jokes. For the last two summers my daughter has had a job at the purple cow, which is a local ice cream and fast food place. I myself edit an online news site which doesn’t really require me to leave my home much, if at all.
The next week was where things got interesting. Olivia was starting to have trouble sleeping and had to start to rely on sleeping pills and soon she was taking them every night. She did get a good night sleep, which she stated she slept like a baby and sometimes it was very hard to get her awake.
One day the pill bottle disappeared, which would later be discovered that Tim accidentally knocked them down the sink drain as he was examining one deciding if he should try it. he thought he’d get in trouble, so the evidence was hidden and Olivia didn’t find out there were no pills till that night. I asked if she wanted me to go to the store to pick some up, but she said she’d be fine it would only be one night. She didn’t sleep one wink as minute after minute crawled past that night as her restless little body tried it’s hardest to drift off.
The next morning she was noticeable exhausted and again I offered to get her some pills and she accepted this time. When I went to the store I drove my daughter to her work since they were in the same direction. In the pharmacy I had no idea which one she was taking.
“Can I help you?” The pharmacist asked. He had snuck up on me and startled me a bit, I just smiled and try to not show how much he spooked me.
“Yes, uh, which sleeping pill would work the best?”
“well I would recommend this kind.” He picked up this small white pill bottle and handed to me. “These will knock you out and keep you asleep for 3 to 9 hours.
I thanked the man, paid for the pills and left. I hurried a little bit on my way back home, the truth is I felt bad for Olivia, she just wanted to rest, but she couldn’t. So as I would with my real kids, I just wanted to ease her pain. Once back home I found the house empty besides for Olivia on the couch.
“Where did Tim go?” I asked
“A few…uh, a few of his friends came by. They went out.” Olivia weakly said.
I walked over to her on the couch and gave her the pills. She asked for a glass of water and I quickly got her one.
“I’m going to be at on the computer for a few minutes, just call if you need anything.” I leaned in and kissed her on the forehead lightly and started to walk away when she jokingly said.
“Thanks mom.” I smiled and continued towards my office.
Seconds turned into minutes which turned into well past a half an hour in which I hadn’t gotten any work done. After coming to the conclusion the best thing to do is check on Olivia. Walking back down the hall as I entered the living room I could hear her deep breathing, she was obviously sleeping. A smile appeared on my face as a relief feeling rushed over me, but I knew the couch she was laying on wouldn’t be comfortable. Moving her would be no easy task, not that she’s a big girl just the opposite, she’s tiny, but I’ve never carried another human being over nine years of age before. With one of my arms under her legs and the other cradled under her head I slowly started to lift. Quickly realizing how light she actually was I moved down the hall towards her guest bedroom stepped over her dirty clothes and laid her on her unmade bed. I scanned the floor hoping to find some used panties when a dirty and evil thought popped into my head. She’s out and she will be for the next few hours easy.
Looking down at her resting body her breast moving up in down in rhythm with her breathing, I couldn’t help myself. Leaning over kissing her mouth slipping my tongue inside feeling so dirty and excited as I did. This was a young sixteen year old little girl that in any other circumstance I would treat as my own daughter, but I just couldn’t hold myself back from touching the bare skin under her shirt. Her breast filled my greedy hand nicely with her small erect nipple sticking through the gap between my middle and ring fingers. As my hand under her shirt groped this young resting body my tongue explored her mouth. She didn’t stir her breath got slightly heavier, but no sign of awareness. My kiss became more aggressive attacking her mouth invading every crevice of the orifice. Squeezing and pressing the young breast getting rougher each time, my pussy couldn’t help itself. it felt as if the flood gates had opened and my panties had a river of juices that only moments ago were concealed securely. The realization of how tremendous the orgasm was and how it happened without even a single touch came while I laid my body next to hers.
My thoughts were filled with wicked activities to do while my nicely acquired sex toy slept. Before any rational thought entered my brain to argue with lust my hands were undoing her jeans, I doubt if any such idea would have claim victorious in my current mind set anyhow. Yanking her pants down towards her ankles my eyes widened to the sight before me. Her panties were black boy shorts with a red fuzzy trim on the front of which was a small darkened spot. Her unconscious body was aroused, leaning in my tongue licked the wet spot tasting the cloth more so any young lustful juices. pulling down her panties about to her thigh with her bare young pussy staring me straight in the face my mind wondered how her ass looked. Knowing or at least fooling myself into thinking I had all day to play I turned her over thinking how could a couple of minutes do any harm. She had such a beautiful ass for her age, as a woman ages her tits and ass don’t age as well as her mind and sex drive. Looking at this small what we used to call bubble butt laying in front of me I just couldn’t help it.
Leaning forward with my tongue sticking out I licked her ass feeling her soft child like skin. Working my way down towards her thighs I slowly licked her pussy from behind. A long lick trying to see if I could reach her clit and every time as it ran against her eager cunt I pushed it inside as she let out a soft moan. Quickly my licks became more and more aggressive. Pushing deeper inside her at a faster pace licking up all her juice I could in the process. Her body started to sway slightly, knowing full well what was happening and enjoying it as her mind was obvious to the sexual encounter that was taking place. groping her ass digging her nails into the soft skin leaving tiny indents that slowly disappeared, she started to shake and before I could react (not that I would have any differently) she had her own intense orgasm. She sprayed on the bed and over my face. Slowly running my fingers over the wet juices and licking them clean tasting my sweet young fuck toy and enjoying every last moment of it.
Just then in my moment of Ecstasy I heard the door closed I almost shouted in my panic. I’m within seconds of being caught molesting a sleeping underage girl. Quickly I jumped up knowing I could not go into the hallway didn’t even bothering glancing at the door, instead I rushed to get into the closest. In the guest room the closet didn’t have a regular door instead it had sliding one with slats so you could see out/in, sliding it behind me I was in the clear. My moment of glory was cut short upon noticing that I had left poor little Olivia bottomless laying just above a small wet spot of her own love juices. My second mistake and this one was a much larger one was the bedroom door was wide open. Knowing that it could only be Tim and his bedroom is just before the guest bedroom maybe he wouldn’t even notice. I listen for what seems like hours before hearing his small feet making sounds on the hardwood floor. Tacking every step I could hear him take, Tim got up to his door and paused and then the steps continued towards Olivia’s door. My palms started to become sweaty as with every step I knew he came closer to finding what has happened here, damn his curiosity. it would only be a matter of time before he found his dear old mother hiding in the closet and then this nasty secret would be out. What was she going to do?
Tim turned the corner looking into the room, the boy always loved to look at all the used panties laying on the floor, but instead he caught a glimpse of Olivia’s naked ass and quickly looked away.
“Sorry, I didn’t know you weren’t dressed.” Once no shouting ensued he added “Sorry”.
Again without any answer to his apology, Tim looked in the room once again and Olivia hadn’t moved. Looking around the room confused he stepped inside.
“Olivia?” he called out.
Still no answer as he reach the side of her bed unknowingly with his back to his mom. The boy could clearly see she was sleeping and couldn’t help but notice her bare ass with the smell of pussy juice in the air. Tim started to get aroused himself reaching out slightly touching her arm.
“Olivia” He tried to see a response, but there was none.
Then Tim did something that I did not expect, he reached out and grabbed a hold of her sweet ass, squeezing it tight waiting for her to wake up, which she did not. The boy got bolder and started to rub his fingers over her pussy and it looked like he was penetrating her. What was happened hadn’t really hit me full forced yet, I was just watching in some kind of trance as Tim fingered his sister’s friend’s pussy. Then pulling down his pants without skipping a beat he pulled out his hard cock. He climbed on top of her and imitated something he must’ve seen in a porn movie, by smacking her ass with his cock. Seeing a clear view of him, he must have been about six inches maybe a little over. He thrusts into her with a smile on his face as he forces his cock deep into the sleeping pussy.
At this point I don’t know what’s worst, that I molested this poor young girl or that my little boy is now raping her or that I’m getting turned on by watching this. My pussy was begging the be touched as I reached inside my pants a shockwave ripped through my body as I came instantly, but yet still I wanted more, so I kept rubbing watching my son pound poor little Olivia. She didn’t wake up, but he fucked her harder and harder, the little bastard was enjoying it, but yet I couldn’t get too angry at him, I was myself just a few moments ago.
As I rubbed myself to my third orgasm today, I could hear my son grunt and moan loudly, he was muttering something to Olivia, but I couldn’t hear it. He grabbed her hips and started to fuck her faster as he was moaning louder and louder he then let out a extremely loud grunt as both son and mother came together at the same time. His load shot into the sleeping Olivia as my only thought was ‘I hope she is on birth control’.
Tim slowly pulled his cock out and kissed her on the cheek, then pulled up his pants and walked out the door closing it behind him. Slowly I got out of her closet hoping he would not return for an encore so quickly. I knew I would have to do the unthinkable and clean up after my son.
First I got some tissues and rubbed her pussy getting as much cum as I could that was oozing out, tucked it neatly in a ball and put it in my pocket. Then pulled her panties and pants back up, then covering her with her sheets even know it’s very hot outside, central air keeps my house at such a cool temperature. Having once over the room I remembered to fix her bra replacing her tits inside, I then slowly opened the window, stepped out onto my lawn and closed it quietly behind me. Confident I cleaned up enough to not alarm any suspicion, I walked in the front door acting as though I just got in myself.
When Olivia woke up a couple of hours later, she gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, which is a little bit unlike her and told me thanks for the pills, she had slept like a baby. She obviously had no idea what I or my son had done to her. Tim on the other had acted completely out of the norm, he couldn’t stop staring at Olivia with a look on his face only I understood. I look of lust, he wanted, no needed to get back inside of her, I thought I would have to buy him some condoms, wouldn’t want any horrible accidents to happen, can’t really clean those up with couple of tissues.

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Boarding House Part 3

Kim has a date, but will this new man satisfy her needs? Or will James have to step in and push her over the edge?
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Sharing My Wife

I have been married to April for over twelve years and our sex life has been like a roller coaster. Sometimes it’s really hot, and other times I swear my wife is an ice queen. We have talked about having a threesome a few times but she just couldn’t do it. I pressed the issue because I really wanted to fuck a different pussy with her blessing, but she said she wouldn’t feel right about it. I think I pressed it too much because she challenged my arguments for doing it by saying that I was too jealous to ever let her fuck another man so she shouldn’t let me fuck another woman. I hate being backed into a corner, and I told her that it wouldn’t bother me, and that I’d even like to watch. Before I knew it we were actually contemplating the scenario!
In my wildest dreams I couldn’t imagine April going through with it but she seemed genuinely turned on by the idea as we talked about the possibilities. We considered choosing one of our friends, but when I suggested the Internet things really heated up. We went online, found Adult Friend Finder and had a date set up within an hour. We made it for the following day, and with a good-looking college guy named Steve. “You can’t be serious.” The tone of her voice sounded a little desperate. I said I was and that if she fucked this guy she would have to agree to let me do the same to another woman.
My cock got rock hard when she gave me an evil smile and said she would do it but that I was going to be sorry. The next day as she got ready she kept asking me again and again if I was OK with all of this and I reassured her I would always love her no matter what- and that I wanted her to do it. The plan was to bring him back to our house and fuck him in our bedroom where I would be hiding in the closet. We had sliding doors and I removed a bunch of clothes and put a bar stool inside so I could sit up high and get a good view while remaining quite hidden and quiet.
She kissed me goodbye and told me to remember that this was all my idea. I had a hard time concentrating on anything while she was gone. I was trying to imagine what they were saying at dinner, and what was going to happen. When I heard her car pull up I ran up the stairs as fast as I could and got into position. I heard her put her key in the front door, and I heard her talking to a man with a low voice. I was actually shaking I was so filled with anticipation when they starting coming up the stairs.
Steve turned out to be very good looking. He hadn’t lied at all. He was fifteen years younger than me and it was obvious that he couldn’t wait to get in my wife’s pants. Through the crack in the closet I watched them embrace and April helped him out of his shirt as he sat down on the bed. He then leaned on his elbows and instead of pulling his pants off she started a mini strip show for him (and me). She got right into it and even bent over and spread her pussy lips apart with her fingers to give him a perfect view of her snatch.
He stripped down while he watched the show and when she got into the bed he was completely naked. She went for his cock right away and wrapped her hand around the shaft while lowering her head to lick the length of it up and down a few times before engulfing almost the whole thing into her mouth. From what I could tell his cock was longer than mine, but it looked thinner. Steve was obviously enjoying the blowjob and he starting praising her talents. April swung her ass around to his face to put them in a 69 position.
It was at that moment the phone beside the bed started ringing and the sudden noise made me jump. I nearly blew my cover. They didn’t notice though and she stopped sucking his cock to answer it- but she didn’t get off of his face. It was one of her friends and she started having a conversation while getting her pussy licked. After about ten minutes of talking she was obviously very distracted by Steve’s tongue and I heard her say she had to go because something was burning on the stove. About twenty seconds after putting the receiver down she came. Steve then helped her to get on all fours and he got in position to mount her from behind.
I was fascinated as I watched my wife arch her back and prepare to be fucked by another man. She looked in my direction and our eyes locked as he put a condom on and entered her. After a couple of slow deliberate strokes he increased the tempo until he was frantically pumping away and making slapping sounds as his hips smacked her ass. I lost eye contact with her as she rocked back and forth with every thrust. He pulled out before he came and rolled on his back, pulling April on top of him in a swift motion. As she lined up his cock to put it in her pussy he started playing with her ass. I can’t say I blame him, April has a really nice ass and he massaged her cheeks and inserted a finger into her anus as she bounced up and down on his tool. I waited for her to protest and I was shocked when she stopped and asked him if he wanted to fuck her in the ass.
April doesn’t do greek- at least not with me. My cock was so hard it was hurting as I watched my wife get our lubricant from the drawer and once again get on all fours for him. Nothing could have kept me from watching this total stranger probe her puckered anus with a finger covered in lubricant and I think it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. As he started stroking it a bit, it was obvious she was quite uncomfortable by the look on her face, but she didn’t tell him to stop. She only resisted when he tried to get two fingers in and told him that one was enough and she was ready for his cock.
When he moved behind her we locked eyes again before he entered her ass. She had a slight smile on her face and when the head of his cock penetrated her sphincter she closed them and let out a little yelp. He stopped for a fraction of a second, then eased the rest of his cock into her tight ass and held it there for a few seconds before pulling it back. We had not discussed that she was going to do anything anal. I felt really snubbed as he sawed through her nether regions a little faster and she started moaning that she loved the feel of his cock in her ass and that he was a much better lover than her husband. There was even a moment when I had to force myself to look as close as I could at her to make sure it was really my wife. It just wasn’t like April to be saying and doing the things she was doing.
She started encouraging him to fuck her ass harder and told him that when he was going to come to pull it out because she wanted it on her face. He did as he was told, and he lasted about ten strokes after her supreme display of wanton lust before yanking his condom off and firing cum shots all over her face as she turned towards him. The first one got her on the chin, and she seemed a little startled and closed her eyes. The rest completely covered her face; he got it all over her cheeks and on her slightly parted lips. She wiped it off on our sheets while she reached out and started stroking his cock with her hands. It didn’t end there though.
She started giving him head again and soon they were fucking harder than ever. This time it was with her legs pinned over her head and she made loud grunting noises as his cock moved like a piston straight up and down into her pussy. When he came the second time he pulled out and covered her tits with his seed. She smeared it over her breasts and licked her fingers while telling him it was the best fuck of her life. I was jealous, and I was mad. Not only did she beg this guy to fuck her in the ass (she hasn’t let me do that in ten years), she let him come on her face and told him he was the best lover she’s ever had- all with full knowledge that I was able to see and hear everything. It was weird.
After he left I came out of my hiding place and I tried having sex with her. She brushed me off and said she was too sore. She was upset about something. She showered and went to bed right away, saying she didn’t want to talk to me. When I tried to seduce her once more she reminded me that she had told me I would be sorry I got her to do this, and that was all she would say. I was very confused, but still very horny and I masturbated almost the entire night on the couch.
In the morning everything seemed back to normal, including my wife’s resistance to a threesome with me, deal or no deal. She said that when she had sex with Steve she felt like a whore, and that she behaved like one to try to make me regret talking her into it (is it me or does that not make any sense?). I fought with her for quite a while and we even separated for a month, but we’ve made up since then. I don’t know, I can sort of understand not doing the threesome thing, but it really bothers me that she still hasn’t let me fuck her in the ass.

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Dares and Discoveries

I wrote this story for my own entertainment, but due to my girlfriend’s positive response to it, I’ve decided to post it here. Though it isn’t specified in the story itself, all characters are either eighteen, nineteen, or twenty years old. There are many scenes containing both gay and lesbian sex, so if this doesn’t interest you, I would warn you not to proceed. However, if you do continue, I hope that you enjoy.