My un-faitthful Wife
My wife and our friend’s dad
My wife and our friend’s dad
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Brother and sister join the camp of a life time
A twink finally gets to blow the man of his dreams
Please be patient with this tale. This is 100% true and has been something I have thought about writing about for a long time. I may not be the best writer but this is how it happened and I am sticking to the facts instead of embellishing. There is a lot more to come after this.
So apparently the word has got out that Mendy likes to fuck other guys. Friends I hardly know have been stopping by a lot lately. The other night Mendy was already in her pj’s, which consists of a loose fitting tank top and panties. We were about to smoke one and go to bed. Just then someone knocked on the door.
I answered it and it was Jeff, and old friend I hadn’t seen in years. I invited him in and we sat down. I introduced him to Mendy and he commented what a lucky guy I was to have such a fine looking chick. I asked if he still smoked and he said yes, so I fired up the hooter. I was sitting in my chair and Jeff on the couch, Mendy sat on my lap and did the passing. She was lifting off my lap, bent over, stretching out to pass it. I couldn’t resist grabbing her ass every time she did that. She would say “stop it” sit back and take a hit. The next time I asked Jeff how was the view from the front. “It’s great” he said with a big old smile. I grabbed her ass again the next time and she got a little pissed and said, “ I’m gonna set on his lap if you do that again.” Well, of course I did, and she plopped right down on Jeff’s lap. She was kind of sideways, facing us both. She bent my way to hand the doobie to me and winked at me. I could clearly see right down her top. Mendy has such pretty little tits. Her nipples were hard as usual. I couldn’t help myself, I grabbed a handful of tit this time.
She called me an asshole and sat back down on Jeff’s lap. The joint was about out and I was pretty buzzed now, so the next time instead of taking the joint, I grabbed her shirt and pulled. She pulled back too and when she landed back on Jeff’s lap she was topless.
I said “so how you like those apples?” Jeff said, “They look pretty sweet to me.” Mendy stuck a tit in his face and she told Jeff to give it a kiss. He gave her nip a little peck. Mendy said, “ You can do better than that!” So he started to suck on one tit and feeling the other one. Mendy was rubbing his crotch and made the comment, “Oh my, you have a big one.” They started to kiss. I could see their tongues flicking back and forth as he was playing with her tits. My dick was raging hard now. They were going at it like a couple school kids making out. Jeff slid his hand down the front of her panties. Mendy opened her legs. He was working her pussy pretty good. Mendy said, “Let me taste your fingers.” Jeff pulled out two soaking wet fingers and put them to her mouth. She sucked on them like it was a dick. Then she slid down to her knees, undid his pants and slid them off.
Two seconds later his big fat dick was in her mouth. I didn’t want to just watch so I got undressed and took a seat on the couch beside Jeff. She didn’t even take notice of me, just kept slurping on his cock. Slobbering all over the head, flicking her tongue on the sensitive tip, and jacking what she couldn’t get her mouth around. She gives the best head and was sucking his dick with gusto. Mendy started talking dirty and said, “cum in my mouth damn it, I want to taste your cum.” Jeff moaned, laid his head back and gave her what she wanted,,, a big old load. She kept sucking him for quite a while after he came and licking up any cum that happened to dribble out of her mouth. She wanted his dick to stay hard so she could fuck him I’m sure.
Mendy got up and put her hands on my shoulders, bent over and told Jeff to fuck her from behind. She put her forehead against mine and looked right in my eyes. We kind of bumped heads every time he drove his dick into her little pussy. I pulled her nipple with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other. She started to cum, grabbed the back of my head and buried her tongue in my mouth. I could taste his dick and cum, kind of grossed me out which made her happy I think. She was moaning into my mouth as she was kissing me. My dick was throbbing for attention by now.
She pulled her pussy away from him, grabbed my cock and guided her love hole to it. She just let the head of my dick slide into her hot, slick pussy and said, “feel how wet he is making my pussy!!” she rose up and offered her ass back to Jeff. She was moaning and groaning and saying how she loved that big dick. Jeff grabbed her hips and was drilling her hard, then pulled her ass into him as hard as he could and pumped a load deep in her pussy. When he was done cumming she sat back down on my dick. Now her pussy was really wet and hot and I could feel her still quivering from her orgasms. I was so horny by now my dick started pulsing right off and I pumped my cum deep in her pussy. Mendy said, “You didn’t last very long. I want more.” When she pulled up off me a big glob of mine and Jeff’s cum came running out of her pussy onto my belly.
They went to the bedroom and fucked for what seemed like an hour. This time I wasn’t invited so I fired up another doob and just listened to them fuck. After Jeff left, I went back to the bedroom, crawled on top her and slid my still raging dick into her dripping pussy. My dick slid in with no resistance at all. She was loose, hot and sloppy. I was so horny thinking of her just getting fucked that a couple strokes were I could manage and I popped off in her again. “See why I like to fuck other guys” she said and rolled over to sleep.
The end
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The next day I woke up to find a different uniform than I had the day before. It was the same color but alterations had been made. The back pockets were gone and the fit was very tight. Mike told me he had shorts and more pairs of panties. He handed me a packet that had prison makeup. Basically crushed bricks and ash mixed with something else (to be used as rouge and eye liner). He told me to keep most of the items in the laundry were I worked so not to lose them in a room search. He started to walk out the cell for breakfast and told me to make his bed before I left and to join him at the chow hall. I did what I was told and made the bed, put on the pants (but not the make-up). I reasoned with myself that at least I would defy him this much. Maybe I could hold on to a shred of myself.
When I got to the chow hall I didn’t look for Mike, I was scared because I knew that I had not done what he said, so I tried to avoid him. I was approached by 3 black guys and they told me to come with them, Mike is waiting. I got in line behind Mike, received my food and followed him to a table. He immediately grabbed me by the hair and asked if I had said that I would be his bitch. Just yesterday, do you remember? I told him that I remembered. He let me go and said nothing more, just ate. I ate very little. We went back to the dorm for count and he still didn’t say anything. After count we went to our job. Mike had got me a job working with him in the laundry. I was working for about an hour when he approached me and told me to go to the folding area. I did what he told me, but when I got there, 3 guys were there waiting for me. They grabbed me and pushed me down face first onto one of the tables. Mike came in and started to unbuckle my pants. I was terrified that I was going to be gang raped. Once my pants were down the guys tightened their grip and I couldn’t see what was happening. Fire leaped across my ass. Mike was whipping me with something and the pain was excruciating. He hit me again and I tried to get out of their grips, but they bore their weight on me and I couldn’t. Again I felt the pain and again and again. My eyes were filled with tears and after 10 strikes Mike stopped. When I finally stood and turned Mike was handing an extension cord to his friend. He came over to me and said that I would do as he said from now on. Next time it will be much worse. I told him that I would and that I was sorry. He told me to get dressed. I could feel blood oozing down my leg from one of the strikes. I used a towel nearby and gingerly touched it to the spot where blood was coming out. I saw that it wasn’t as bad as it felt and tried to get dressed. This was very difficult for the pants that Mike had given me were very tight and hurt when I tried to get them up. I finally did so, but the pain was immense. It was hard to walk, it was hard to sit but I managed to get through the day.
That night Mike had me wait on him constantly. He first made me change into very tight briefs that had my lower but cheeks bare, wear a long t-shirt with a belt on my waist. This gives a look of a short skirt. He had one of the queens put my makeup on me and show me how to put it on myself. He told me softly that it would get better, don’t fight it, one day I will like the fact that most of the population desire you. I told him that that day would never come. He said I have two choices, suicide or like it. What you don’t understand is how pretty you are, you never had a chance in here.
At that time the Florida Prison System allowed you to draw 25.00 a week from your account. Cash dollars. I found it crazy letting inmates have money, but that was how it was done. Mike had a lot of money and bought many things from the canteen. One of these things was coffee, but you weren’t allowed to have hot plates or anything like that in your cell. So they installed heated water dispensary in the middle of the dorm. This entailed walking through the dorm into the recreation room and filling your cups with hot water and returning to the cell. Mike made me go get the water. I had shaven legs, what amounted to a skirt on and makeup on my face. Humiliation was a tool that Mike used to distance me from the rest of the population and rely solely on him. I would walk to get the water with my eyes down, trying not to hear the remarks, people touching my legs and ass. One remark did scare me more than the others. The guy said as he was touching my ass that he would have some when Mike put me on the market. I didn’t know what he was talking about but I was too scared and humiliated to ask. I tried to think that it couldn’t possibly get worse than this.
That night Mike came to my bed and made me dance for him again, in pink panties. He rubbed my ass and told me that he was sorry he had to hit me. He rubbed lotion on my ass and said that he wouldn’t be fucking me until I healed. He lay on my bed on his stomach and told me to give him a massage. I did as I was told and when he finally had enough he put me on my knees and pulled out his cock. It was hard by this time and he made me lick and suck his balls for a long time before he had me get him off. I sucked him off and of course swallowed his cum. I was told that never to waist cum. If it ran down my cheek I was expected to use my fingers and eat it. This routine went on for 3 days. I would cry every night when I was alone and wonder if suicide was the answer.
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The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013
The Devil’s Pact Side Story: Sexting
Note: This takes place during Chapter 13 while Mary is texting Alice in bed, told from Alice’s perspective. It also serves as a prologue for Chapter 14.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
“Get the alarm, pudding,” my husband, Dean, muttered sleepily.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
I tried to ignore it, wanting to sleep a little longer. Dean shifted and then reached over me and slapped the alarm. He kissed my cheek, his goatee scratchy on my neck. He looked ridiculous with the damned thing. His face was too narrow, his hair too light a shade of brown, for his goatee to look at all normal.
“Morning, Alice,” Dean whispered.
I sighed, opening my eyes. “Morning,” I muttered.
My bladder was full and I puttered to the bathroom. Dean had to leave for work earlier then me, so if I didn’t use it now, I would have to wait until he finished showering. Even after six months of marriage, I still wasn’t comfortable sharing the bathroom with my husband. I was naked as I padded to the bathroom, a good looking gal I always thought, but Dean couldn’t be bothered to at least try and leer at me.
Sixth months of marriage and the fire was already gone.
Hell, it had been gone for months already. Two months ago, I had an affair with my yoga instructor, Esteban. I thought Esteban was perfect. He paid attention to me, something my husband couldn’t be bothered with, not since he got the promotion back in January. I was about to leave my husband when I found Esteban was spending the same quality time with two other whores he taught yoga too.
So, not sure what to do, I stayed with Dean. He was a great guy. We had a lot of fun when we were dating, he was making good money. It would be perfect if I could get my husband to pay more attention to me. And not just sex, although more than once a week would be nice, but talk to me, compliment me, confide in me. Maybe when he sees me prancing naked in front of him he could just throw me onto the bed and ravish me.
But then I reconnected with Mary Sullivan yesterday. I always had a secret flame for Mary, even since she was fourteen, when I saw her naked. She had just come out of the shower, nude, thinking she could dash across the hall to her bedroom. She was coltish slim with cute, just budding breasts and a fine down of red hair covering her pussy. She froze like a dear in headlights, and blushed so prettily as I gazed at her. I had never been attracted to a girl before, but Mary’s innocence filled my fantasies for weeks afterwards.
When I went to college, I messed around with a few girls, all red-heads, before I met Dean in my senior year. I enjoyed the fun I had with the girls, but I liked men more. Or at least until I found myself positively dripping like a bitch in heat when Mary walked into my office. I flirted with her and to my amazement, she responded. Apparently, her new fiancee, Mark, opened her eyes to all the fun she could have in bed, and eagerly took me up on my offer to go to a nearby no-tell motel I used to fuck Esteban at.
For three hours we made sweet love and I couldn’t stop thinking about her, since. Mary’s slim, coltish body had ripened into a beautiful young woman with pleasant curves. Her breasts were a plump handful, her ass nicely round, and her hips quite shapely. Oh, and her tongue was dynamite on my pussy. The girl knew her way around a woman’s twat.
I finished peeing and when I wiped myself, I shuddered in pleasure. I was wet and aroused from thinking of Mary. God, I had to see her today. As usual, I had my I-Phone with me. Usually, when I was in the restroom I browsed the internet. Dean always said I was like a man, taking a magazine to read in the bathroom.
Before flushing, I posed in front of the mirror and snapped a picture, capturing a nice, topless pic of myself. Flushing the toilet, I exited my bathroom. Dean brushed past without a even glancing at my breasts or ass. Oh well, if Dean didn’t want to appreciate my beauty, Mary would. I got back under the covers and slipped a hand down to my wet pussy, giving my clit a flick as texted one-handed.
“hey mary, cant stop think about yesterday. want get together today? 1 pm, same place?” I attached the pic I just took and sent the text.
God, I hopped she said yes. There was a hiss as Dean started the shower. He’d be in their awhile. He took long showers, to help him wake up he claimed, and then he had to shave his cheeks and style his hair. He spent almost as much time in the bathroom as a woman. I gently slid a finger up into my juicy twat. I had plenty of time to have a nice jill before he got out of the shower.
My phone chirped, Mary had sent a reply. “Can’t wait 2 suck those titties!” That text was followed by a second one. “Mark wants 2 buy all houses on block. Talk about it after fun! *-)”
I blinked, slowing the speed I fucked my finger into my wet twat. Her fiancee wanted to buy all the houses in a neighborhood. I was starting to wonder if Mary’s fiancee wasn’t lying to her. It sounded like he pretended to have a lot of money and like to dream big. And even if he did it was hard getting people to sell their houses if they didn’t want to.
“gl getting entire neighborhood to sell,” I texted back.
I closed my eyes and added a second finger. I was warm and sticky and felt so good. I picked up the rhythm, sighing hard through clenched teeth. My phone chirped and I quickly opened my eyes. “dont count mark out.” There was a pic attached.
It was Mary, nude. She was lying in bed, her auburn hair tousled, her freckled breasts perky, and her dusky nipples hard. Oh, God, she was so beautiful. I slipped a third finger in my twat and started frantically fucking them in and out. I imagined licking those hard nipples, kissing her red lips. I could almost feel Mary’s fingers slipping up inside me, her thumb rubbing on my clit, gently, in small circles.
“Oh, Mary!” I moaned quietly, “Yes, finger me! I’m so close, oh yes, yes!” My orgasm crashed through my body, my back arched against the bed, and I bit my lip to keep from shouting my passion aloud. I pulled my sticky fingers out of my twat. I closed my eyes and licked my sweet, tangy flavor off while pretending it was Mary’s juices.
I grabbed my phone, spread my legs and snapped a photo of my juicy twat. “just came looking at your pic.” I attached the pic and sent it.
“later today i’ll make you cum again :-p,” Mary texted back, along with a picture of her twat, vulva waxed smooth and stained with milky cum.
“is that marks cum?” I texted back.
“yep *-)! had a nice fuck!”
Jealousy stabbed my heart. “lucky, havnt had a d up my vag in a while :-(” I texted back. But why was I jealous? Was it that she was getting fucked and I wasn’t, or that I wasn’t the one fucking her? Was I falling in love with her?
Mary sent another pick. “wish this was you.” There was a black hair girl with pig-tails, blue and purple highlights streaked her hair, eating out Mary’s cunt.
“who that?” My twat tingled with arousal and my stomach roiled with jealousy. Fuck, I think I am falling in love with this red-headed angel.
“just a slut that I share /w mark *-).”
The shower stopped. Did I have time for one more orgasm. My twat was all juicy and excited. My jealousy and arousal mixed together into this irresistible force. My finger slowly slid back down to my twat, unable to resist. There was something so wrong at thinking about Mary with another person, another woman. Creeping closer and closer to my hungry hole. I pressed my thighs together. The tingling was so nice. My fingers found my clit and I started rubbing it in small circles.
My phone chirped. Another message from Mary. “going 2 make you cum so hard today.”
I diddled my clit faster as Mary texted me nasty messages after nasty message: “cant wait to eat your twat,” “going to enjoy your tongue on my clit,” “going to shove my nipple up your pussy,” and “just came on sluts mouth, cant wait 2 flood your mouth /w my cum.” Mary was such a nasty girl, her texts were stoking my lust and my jealousy. I was so close, my thumb swirling hard on my clit.
“Mary!” I shouted as I came, “Oh, fuck me, Mary! Not that slut! Fuck me!”
“You okay, pudding?” Dean shouted from the bathroom.
“Yeah, just stubbed my toe,” I shouted back, breathing heavily, and texted Mary, “just came again, cant wait for later. going to make you cum harder than slut! gtg work.”
Mary sent one last pic, posing in front of the bathroom mirror. One arm thrown up behind her hair, her perky breasts thrust forward, a tantalizing glimpse of the curve of her ass and just the hint of her tight pussy peaking out beneath her fiery heart. “just something to tide you ever, babe,” accompanied the pic.
As my husband left the bedroom, I sent one last text. “gonna eat your twat and drink your honey.”
“Who’re you texting,” he asked, pulling on his gray slacks.
“Oh, just Mary,” I said. “She was one of my bridesmaids.”
“The red-head?” he asked. There was a catch to his voice. Was that lust! Anger spiked my heart. Was my husband lusting after my lover! That bastard!
I thought about getting angry with him, but it wasn’t worth the effort. Hell, how could I be mad when I was the one cheating on him. “Yeah,” I answered, trying to sound normal
I got up and paraded naked past my husband, my thighs sticky with my juices, and still nothing. It was a good thing I had Mary, because a girl needed some appreciation of her beauty. Mary was right, if Dean didn’t want to take advantage of his hot, horny wife, it was his loss. Hell, I’m not sure I want his attention anymore. Not when I have Mary. I slipped into the shower and started washing with my apricot flavored body wash and remembering the shower Mary and I took yesterday.
I pretended it was Mary washing my body, soaping my breasts, gently squeezing them, and brushing the loofah softly over my sensitive nipples. Then she would wash down my flat stomach, my graceful legs, sliding up my inner thigh, closer and closer and closer to my aching twat. The loofah was excitedly rough on my clit, digging into the groove of my labia. She would rub the sponge back and fourth on my vulva, going slowly faster and faster, adding more and more pressure, until I screamed out my orgasm.
I had to catch the shower bar as I nearly lost my balance when I came on my loofah. I giddily laughed, high on my orgasm and the adrenaline that spiked my blood from my near catastrophe, I shakily finished my shower. I spent ten minutes trying to find the perfect outfit, something appropriate for work, but still really sexy.
I settled for the shortest pencil skirt I had, a deep, royal blue with gold thread woven through out. I found a blue crop top half shirt that exposed a good deal of my cleavage and left my belly bare, then pulled a dark blue blazer on over it. With the blazer on, you couldn’t tell my belly button was exposed. To be extra naughty, I wasn’t wearing any bra or panties. I settled for a pair of dark brown, thigh-high stockings that just came up to the hem of my skirt.
I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror after doing my hair and make up. I didn’t have the blazer on. I looked like a model, a slutty, sex crazed model. Mary was going to cream her panties when she saw me. And then I would get to lick her clean!
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My teenage daughter is growing up fast…with my help.
best friend changed into lover
Every holiday, she find’s a new special playmate
An unusual cleric, an old friend of Sarah’s, enters the picture whether he wants to or not. . . A prayer to the goddess of pleasure begins what is sure to be an endlessly interesting adventure filled with aloe vera and personal lubricant.
This story is fiction. But a fantasy ive had in my head for awhile. This story has a lot of backround story before it gets to anything sexual, so if you just want sex sex sex, dont read this, but if you hang in there i promise it gets good! 😉
Chapter Four.
It felt like a lot longer of a drive home then it really was. I had two beautiful naked vixens in the front seat, Lisa sitting on Jyll’s lap, gabbing away like they have been best friends for years, covered in sand (which I’m pretty sure I would be cleaning out of my car for months). The conversation started out with Lisa’s pierced nipples and then turned to how long Jyll and I had been together. That’s where it got interesting as Jyll explained that I was her mother’s boyfriend and she had come up to help with the store so her mom could go see her out of town doctor, yadda yadda yadda… No there is no incest. Yes she’s always had a thing for me but was always scared. Then I gave her the best fucking of her life….. yadda yadda yadda. Lisa’s head kept flipping around looking at Jyll and then me with each juicy revelation. Throat fuck….. Came in my ass….. Deeper than any other guy….. Passed out….
Finally I pulled into the driveway and shut off my car. I think we all took a good look around before we made a mad, naked, laughing dash towards gate to the backyard and its relative safety from prying eyes. A couple of years back I installed a bar, grill, outdoor shower and hot tub. Kind of an outdoor man cave complete with music and high def TV.
We washed the sand and other crap off us from the lake. I fired up the hot tub and Lisa and I hopped in. Jyll made a line right for the bar where she started opening cabinet doors.
“Where the fuck is all the alcohol?”
“Let me ask you this. If you had an outdoor bar would you leave the alcohol outside?” I replied.
“Good point. I’m going to run inside and get us something to drink.”
Once Jyll retreated inside, Lisa laid her head on my shoulder and began to softly rub my chest and toy with my nipples. “Can I ask you something? She said.
“Sure.”
With an almost innocent sound to her voice, “are you going to try and fuck me in the ass?”
“Do you want me to?”
“I think so. I mean I’ve never had a man in, you know, my ass before.”
I thought for a second about that last statement. “What have you had in your ass?”
If you could feel someone blush this was that moment.
Using the same voice, “Sometimes when I rub myself I like to slid my finger in my ass when I cum. A couple of times I used my little vibrator and then there was Jyll’s finger….. Never a man.”
Wow. I can only assume Jyll had her finger in Lisa’s ass when they were locked in that 69. Hell of a mental image. “I probably will but if you don’t want it just stop me.”
She nodded.
Jyll came back out carrying a bottle of Chopin shove in a bucket of ice and a trio of shot glasses. My camera bag was slung over her shoulder. “Well don’t you two look comfy,” she said. “I think you’re going to be well taken care of when I leave. Just don’t fucking forget about me. You were mine first.”
Lisa motioned towards the bag. “Whats that for?”
“That’s for him silly,” Jyll replied. “I want him to have something to jerk to when you’re not available.”
Jyll handed out the first round of the vodka before sliding in the hot tub and taking up the opposite side of Lisa. The vodka was ice cold and perfect. The nude women were better. After a few rounds Jyll announced that she wanted Lisa to herself for a while and suggested I keep myself busy with my camera. I pretty much got kicked out of the tub. I pulled the Nikon from its bag and quickly set it up. They were already kissing, and honestly, how many times is a guy going to get to photograph two beautiful women half his age going at it.
Jyll was surprisingly gentle with her. Not the aggressiveness she has used on me. The kisses were soft. Hands on Lisa’s cheeks, cradling her face. Tongues didn’t dance past the teeth. Jyll’s touch was light. Sliding down over Lisa’s breasts and under the waterline. When her hand reached Lisa’s lips and clit her body arched up out of the water revealing two of Jyll’s fingers buried deep inside before slowly dropping back into the water while Jyll’s mouth found Lisa’s nipples.
Lisa’s hands woke up. One hand’s fingers entwining in Jyll’s hair and the other going after one of those wonderful breasts. She took control, firmly but not aggressively, but pulling Jyll up for a much more passionate, deep kiss. Lisa lifted herself out of the water and sat herself on the edge. Lisa guided Jyll’s mouth down to her shaved mound and lips. I watched as Jyll hungrily devoured Lisa expertly using her tongue and fingers to bring Lisa to a shattering orgasm. All this time I was taking photo after photo.
I was in heaven.
Lisa planted another deep kiss on Jyll, tasting herself, before breaking the kiss and stating, “my turn.” Leading Jyll by the hair over to one of the hot tub jets, she bent her over it. Still holding her hair she ran her free hand down her back, over her ass, pausing to lightly tap one of her fingers on her asshole. I heard Jyll gasp. Clearly Jyll’s ass is one of her favorite places to be violated. Lisa’s fingers continued down. I could tell when Lisa’s long, slender fingers slid inside Jyll. Jyll’s expression changed to ecstasy and her eyes glazed over. I knew that look well. The combination of Lisa’s fingers and the hot tub jet was quickly pushing Jyll to an orgasm. Her breath quickened and she grasped at the deck boards.
“Do you like that?” Lisa teased.
“Oh fuck YES.”
“Do you want more?”
“God YESSSSSS,” Jyll hissed.
Shooting pictures from the front I watched as Jyll’s mouth fell open and she gasped for air. I had no idea what Lisa was doing to Jyll but whatever it was she was doing it right. Jyll panted out her first hot tub orgasm not by screaming…. no sound came out. She held her breath. Suddenly she gasped again and began sucking in air. Her muscles remained tight and she continued to claw at the deck. Another orgasm was coming soon.
Lisa asked again, “do you want more?”
“Fuck yesssssssssss” Jyll hissed.
Again suddenly Jyll was immediately rocked with another orgasm. For a second I thought she was going to pass out. There was even a few minutes when I stopped shooting pictures in wonder of what was happening before me. I have never seen a woman rocked by orgasms like this.
When Jyll’s breathing returned Lisa asked one more time “do you want more?”
Jyll mumbled and “un huh” as she weekly nodded.
Jyll tensed again and looked right in my eye and said “Oh my god it feels so good.”
Lisa looked at me, “Put your camera down for a second. I need you to hold her shoulders so I can turn her around.”
I of course complied and steadied Jyll’s shoulders. Lisa released her grip on Jyll’s hair and took one of Jyll’s legs and slung it up over her shoulders while kneeling in the tub. Jyll was pretty limp with ecstasy. With Jyll facing the other way, her back to me, ass facing the jet, Lisa asked me to help her up and sit her on the edge of the tub. When Jyll came out of the water and we got her in a sitting position I looked down to be greeted with an unexpected sight. I grabbed my camera and began shooting again. Lisa had her entire hand inside Jyll, just past her wrist. Jyll looked down at herself impaled on Lisa and then back into Lisa’s eyes with a sly grin on her lips.
“Ready?” Lisa asked.
Jyll reclined back propping herself up on her elbows before nodding.
Lisa began working her hand back and forth quickly while wiggling her fingers, never coming out past her wrist. The effect on Jyll was instant. She collapsed back and began shaking, arched her back, her skin flushed and she gasped for air. Mid orgasm Lisa suddenly pulled her hand out and locked her mouth over Jyll’s clit. It was by far the most intense orgasm I have ever seen. It left Jyll spent by the time it was over. She just laid there, chest rising and falling as she worked air into her lungs.
Lisa turned to look at me.
“And you’re worried about a guy’s cock in your ass?” I asked.
“I wont be in a few minutes.”
She waded over to me and took my camera away setting it on the desk before smiling at me and pushing me down into a sitting position in the tub. Lisa turned around. I was staring at the perfect ass of a beautiful red head. She looked over her shoulder at me. “Lube me up lover,” and bend over, hands on her knees. Leaning forward I licked her from lips to ass. Hearing a soft moan I brought my hand up and used my thumb to rub her clit. Applying a liberal amount of saliva to her asshole I used my other hand to slide a finger inside. She is tight. Between working her clit with my thumb and the addition of more saliva I was able to get two fingers working in and out of her fairly easily.
“Enough” she said standing up. She took a step backwards. Using my hands on her back I helped steady her as she sat. Her ass disappeared into the water. I felt her hand grasp my cock, already hard in anticipation for what was about to happen, and guide it to the opening of her ass. Slowly she worked it around until I felt the head pop inside. She paused to let herself relax for a few second and then began working me in and out. She felt wonderful but after about five minutes she only had worked a few inches of me into her.
“I don’t know if I can fit all of you inside of me.”
“Sure you can” and with those three words uttered I placed my hands on her shoulders pushing her down while I arched up. My cock fully entered her in one steady firm motion. She screamed with a mixture of pleasure and pain.
“OH MY GOD! Wait wait wait…… don’t move.”
We sat there for a few seconds before she started grinding her ass against me. Finally she leaned back. I took the queue and placed my hands on her breasts and began moving my hips up and down, sliding in and out of her. She loosened up enough to start pushing back against me to meet my thrusts.
“God I never imagined it would feel so fucking good……….”
I looked up and saw Jyll sitting up watching with a lustful look in her eyes. I tilted my head to the side. She followed my motion to my camera and smiled. Pulling herself up she gingerly walked around the tub and picked up my Nikon before returning to her place across the tub from us to take some pictures. Lisa didn’t notice for several minutes what was happening. When she did she really turned on pushing down harder and quicker.
“I need you two out of the water.”
Obediently Lisa climbed off of me. I stood then sat my ass on the edge of the hot tub. Lisa stepped up the hot tub’s seating ledge and looked over at Jyll waiting for the word that she was ready. Suddenly I seemed to be in a porn shoot…. not that I minded. The camera began to click as Lisa lowered herself onto my waiting cock. This time she slid in easily right down to my balls slowly. Jyll took a lot of pictures. I leaned back and let Lisa take control riding my full hard shaft at her complete whim. Raising and slamming herself down, as quick as she could. Panting and moaning; almost a chant.
I felt a new sensation. I peeked around Lisa to find my camera sitting alone. Jyll had made her way between Lisa’s legs. The sensation is Jyll’s tongue working the base of my cock and my balls. Jyll stood and leaned into Lisa and whispered “do you want more?”
“Oh fuck me!”
Jyll just smiled at me as placed her hand over Lisa’s mound and began rubbing her clit. It had the same effect of turning on a turbo charger. She went into high gear with all the glory we call volume and rode me hard to the very end. When she came I swear I could feel her spasm as her pussy clamped down on the cock that was not in there. It sent me over the edge filling her ass with jets of my hot cum. We sat there for some time just gaining our composure before joining Jyll by sliding back into the water.
We didn’t bother with shot glasses anymore and just passed the bottle around. A happy, beautiful naked woman on either side of me.
Jyll broke the mood. “Mom texted me. She will be home tomorrow.”
None of us could hide our disappointment. “There will be more opportunities. We just have to be more careful,” I replied.
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Having been an extreme fan of anal my entire adult life – breaking the friend barrier with my best friend of over 13 years was nothing short of heaven. For years I had masturbated at the idea of having sex with her. I even took candid photos of her fat ass in leggings, and stole a few pairs of panties from her dirty hamper. After years of appreciating her from afar, I took a risk and attempted to break the friend barrier.
Introduction: If we could attain the things we desire, break out repetitive life style, would you do it?
First story, written on my iTouch, so do try and ignore the odd typos, really shit with touch screen and I do hate auto correct. Constructive critism welcomed.
If people like it enough, I will continue with many added themes I’ve foreshadowed but am yet to include.
Humans are a race that has an endless desire. Lust, greed, as cliche as they sound, we can never fully shake ourselves from it. My self included; I’ve always been envious of the PUAs, the lady killers, and douchebags whom also seem to somehow get laid once with a different girl each week if not fortnight. I’ve yearned for girls that I can not obtain, fantasized about things morally wrong and often, attempted to turn my fantasies into reality.
Being asian meant that pleasing in bed was more than fast paced pumping, as a race our average penile size is 3-4inches, and I am only a bit above that at 6, almost reaching the god phase for my race.
Of the 3 girls I’ve been with, 3 required me to constantly work out to maintain a toned if not fit body shape, 2 required me to practice knotting cherry stems with my tongue, (if you catch my flow, if not, tongue techs) and one required me to learn how to find the myth like G-spot with my finger.
My friends are envious of me, so to speak I am ahead of them in the game, being 16 in just high school. But often, those techiniques are not enough, and you will continue to desire for more, your greed never satisfied.
Pained with my unattainable desires, I continue to lead my repetitive life, I guess I settled for peace, despite the fact that I wanted more.
So sunny one day at the studio, everyone was preparing for the Media project, myself not included. I was spending time ogling the two girls who are soo casually flirting infront of me. Vivi, a short asian with dyed gold (not blonde) hair and rather tanned skin, bust and hips that seemed out of poportion for her size, was casually feeling up her friend, Josephine’s inner thigh as they talked about the editting for their short clip.
I was enjoying the show quite a bit, Vivi was not only rather hot but also knew how to present it and , in essence show it to the world. Her school uniform clings to her body as though it was her skin, and did I mention the girls uniform comes with a mini-skirt? All that meant Vivi looked like what she was in her core- a slut. To which she denies as she “only gives blow jobs to guys and only a few of them as taken her up the ass- she’d only let 4 guys do her in her pussy.”But inspite all that, I’d still tap it, fuck standards and morales.
Her friend Josie here only squares (^2) the effect. With jet black hair, she had a golden waist hip portion, long legs, sweet face, high C if not D cups, and her ass seems to redifine itself each step she takes. Not to mention she only seems soo casual about wearing clothes a size or two too small for her, and does enjoy some rather… kinky things.
Not getting much notice, I continue to stare. Hummmmm it’d be sweet if I can lay the two of them together… Hell I’d settle for one of them at the cost of a limb. Ahahaha, the things I would do… Lil’soldier down there didn’t contain itself aswell as I’d contained my thoughts though. He stood up straight and alert, hoping for battle.
Well damn, guess thats the end of the que for my little ogling sesh, even though I’m only 6 inches soildier here will still be able to blow its cover. So I shifted a little bit, attempting to get back working, failing to realize that my neighbouring student Flora had been staring at my crouch for god knows how long. I wasn’t made aware of this untill lunch break actually.
As every normal- non-dementedly obsessed with losing weight teenager would, I decided to eat lunch. As I brought my food past the theatre from the canteen though, I was dragged by a set of hands into the theatre- quite a dark place to be.
It took my eyes several minutes to adjust entirely to the new darkness, and I dared not speak a word. Not because of the fact that I am scared, but because I felt something press against my back. I havent experienced this feeling the most often before, but I would never forget it. Its the soft feeling of breasts pushing up, boobs, although not too big, but never the less boobs.
“Hello?” I asked, fearing that my words will end this sensation. It did, but then came something better.
I felt tue hands which were huggin me drop down, followed by the unzipping of my pants. In lightning fast speed the hands took out my already hard cock and began the best hand job I recieved in my short lifetime soo far. Hell it felt better than my left hand.
“Ahh…” I did my best not to jizz, and had the mysterious god hand not stopped feeling me up I honestly say I would’ve. I’m not an exhibitionist, or atleast I’d like to think I’m not, but the thrill of potentially getting caught was adding to the effect.
I heard the person behind me moan a little, taking that as my que I turned around fast and pushed whoever it was to the ground. I must say I was shocked though, when the figure I saw before me was not only wearing some of the most kinky underwear I’ve seen, but also Flora, the quite and obedient girl whom all the teachers adore.
Before I can get a word out, my mouth was filled with her tongue. As she frenh kissed me, I was slowly pushed back down onto the floor, reversing our position from earlier.
As we continued to kiss, I felt a gentle tug at the tip of my penis. And then came the soft feeling of delight. Flora saddled me.
Hmm, thats odd, no resistence? She’s not a virgin? But I always thoug…..
My chain of thoughts was cut off as Flora started pumping, her movements vigorous. She broke of the kiss and started moaning, pumping harder and harder, faster and faster. Over her moans intermixed with mine, I can hear juices flying everywhere.
Her boobs jiggled up and down, proving how hard she was pumping on to of me- she only had B cups and the were jiggling as though they were DD cups being spanked with a power level of over 9000.
I cupped one of her breasts and pinched her nipple, under the dim lighting I noticed how it was light- mediumosh brown- not the fresh pink nipples a girl as pale as her, and esp one who without much experiencd would and should have. As I pinched her nipple, she shuddered, her vagina walls tightening and massaging my cock, almost sending me to cumming inside her right there. With maybe gods will, I just managed to hold of. She collapsed on top of me, suprisingly heavy.
Just as I began removing my shaft from her cushiony hole, she suddenly tightened it and somehoe sucked my whole cock back in. That brought me soo close to cumming, if I hold anymore I think I’m gona have blue balls.
“Not yet, we’re still a long way off from finishing” she smiled at me, her eyes gleaming with lust- and maybe its just me, but there was a faint glow of purple coming from it.
She then proceeded to humping again. I couldnt hold it anymore, and was about to release my load inside of her. “Arghhhh.. I’m cummin…” As I thought I could finally releive myself, I was proven wrong yet again.
Flora swiftly grapped one of her head bands and tied it near the base of my cock, keeping my cum from rising. Without a second spare, she proceeded humping me.
No longer being able to take it, I unleashed one of my many hard earned asian finger tehinques- with my free hand I took hold of her clit and began my “sensual message”. Her clit was rather large, almost one inch, but that made my job a heck lot easier. Within seconds her vagina walls tightened around my dick and another orgasm ripped through her body. My dick freed itself from her vagina’s grasp and followin next was the biggest squirt orgasm I’ve yet to behold; her sweet juice went a full meter out. At first I thought she was pissing herself, only realizing what had really happened after smelling it’s womenly odor.
I shoved her onto the side of the floor, in haste to remove the SnM binding gear on my lil soldier. Thank god, not much harm done. The only harm being I have a raging boner which wont go away. Looking to my side, another idea emerged.
I spread Flora’s leg open again, with one hand, I traced her pussy, making her moan lightly, the other, I used to mess with her asshole- mainly to check if she was clean enough. I didn’t quite manage to finish though, hardly being able to retain myself I thrusted into her ass.
What suprised me most was how loose her ass was, there was not an ounce of resistance. Flora’s face showed sheer bliss as I started thrusting, her ass offering almost no resistance.
Flora slowly started thrusting along my rythm, and then started going faster and faster, each time harder too. Maybe I was imagining things but I could swear I got larger inside her.
Moments later, I had blown the biggest load in my life. I thrusted as deep as I could go, shooting my load up her intestines for the next 2-3 odd minutes, feeling her shudder on my cock. Flora opened her mouth wide with her tongue sticking out, eyes almost popping. She looked as though she was going to scream, but no sound came out.
I pulled out of her, cock still semi hard. A new idea hit me. Dropping my semi-flaccid dick on Flora’s face, I told her “Lick it, and suck it clean.”
Although worn out, Flora some how managed to give me another excellent blowjob. Soo good my cock became hard again.
I stared at Flora as she had my dick in her mouth. Her hair, dyed purplish at its tips followed by dirty blonde, was now messed up. Although her sense of fashion was always odd, people always thought she was a good kid. Well, guess thats gone down the drain now, for mr anyways. Her loose asshole and impossible humping skills just spoke too much otherwise.
Suddenly the sensation on my cock faded. I look down to see that Flora was trying to put her underware on, I had no idea when they came of, and I had no idea they were this… It was a latex pair with… a lock and… a plug like thing? An anal plug?
Flora slid the anal plug in without much hesitation- little resistance was offered with my cum lubing the entrance, well, there wouldnt have been much resistance anyways.
As she put on her latex underwear, her knees gave in and she collapsed on her boobs, ass up facing up. Damn she looked so vulnurable.
My dick was still hard so I was tempted to go for another round, but a voice shocked me cold as I stepped towards her.
“Thats enough for a lunch break isnt it? Youve been going for 40 odd minutes, theres only 10 left untill the bell rings.”
Oh shit. Shit shit shit shit shit. I slowly turned my head in the direction the voice came from. Sat on the chair 3 rows away from my locstion was a blonde girl with tip drill hair. She carried an aura which can only be described as snoty.
“Just because it’s enough doesnt mean its over” she pointed.
“Hu..” as I looked towards where she pointed.
Flora was trying to hand me a pump. “Please, pump this, or your precious baby milk is going to leak from my ass.”
Not comprehending, I froze, “HURRY!” Flora yelled. I subconciously took the pump and started pumping as fast as I can.
“Ah, Ah, ah.. Ah! Thats enough, your going to blow my ass up!” Thats when it clicked that this was a pump for her as plug- the ass plug was inflating in her!
“I think thatll be enough from you, whore.” the blonde girl suddenly emerged from behind me. She proceeded to hit Flora across the ass. “So tell me, why bring yet another man?”
“I…I saw his erection during class… It… A… Aroused me… And I…”
Before she managed to finish, the blonde girl started unleshing a barrage of slaps on her ass. The position Flora was in before meant this took little effort.
Soon, Flora passed out. “Pathetic whore,” the blonde girl smirked “so, Raphael I take it is?” I froze. She knew my name, and she saw me do… Well what I did, and then she showed not a moments of hesistation in abusing a helpless girl: Should anyones normal reaction be calling the teachers over? She knows me somehow, could she be attempting to blackmail me?
The blinde girl slowly strolls over to me, and gives lil soldier a slight grab.
“You should feel honored to talk to I, Cecilia. A mere student should Be bowing their heads right now.” She almost sang out those words as she started to give me a handy.
Oh, wait. Cecilia. Bitchy. Suffering from princess syndrom. Oh yeah. The headmasters daughter. Royal lineage blah blah blah. But that does not answer my questions right now.
“I take it that you are in too much awe to even say anything.” She smirked again. “I take it that you know Flora here?” She pointed at Flora with her foot as I ejaculated in her hand.
I nod, unsure of what to say.
“Well, you should also be curious as to how she turned from the teachers pet into a public-use toilet who will fuck any guy that had a boner in class” She smiled as she slowly licked my cum out of her hands.
I nod more.
“*Chuckle* Come to my house tonight, you will find some very interesting assest and information.” She snirked once more before turning and slowly heading out.
“Don’t worry, your many secrets are safe.” she sang as she happily opened the door “Oh, and cum, rather tasty.” she added before fading out.
God damned dick tease, I’m hard again and I just came twice.
Just then, the bell went. Looking down at Flora, I wondered what I should do with her- leave her? Take her outside? How should I explain her state?
I decided to dress her quickly. It was honestly hard though, given I had the urges to rape her again on the spot just there. Her.. Bra? Covered everything but her nipples. Infact, it didnt cover anything at all, it was a fishnet patterned latex bra that had a lacy fabric covering it. As I finished dressing her, I had the hardest time trying to out my hard on in my pants.
I rushed to my art class 10 minutes late, it was a food thing my arts teacher Ms.Baikats had a soft spot for me. Flora, whom I noticed 20 minutes later on was also in my class, was not so lucky. She got an earful for wobbling up to class with her hair all messed up, and her nipples perking out of her shirt and recieved a 3 day suspension.
Feeling guilty for the rest of the day, I headed home. Just as I unlocked the door to the aparment I’m renting, I recieved a text.
“13 Fesher ST, Bxxxxx, Post code 9909. Im expecting you there tonight with proper atirement.”
Oh hey, fuck. This rollercoast of a day aint gona end is it?
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this is my new story and thanx for for making the previous one a success i have more, if anyone actually likes to hear it. I know it pleases me, maybe just because it’s me and my wife, but here’s another assignment with my wife whom I’ll safely dub “Carol” and this guy she works with, Mark.
It had been about a month since that amazing night when I first fucked Linda, since then we have been fucking as often as possible. I still relive that magical night, the first time we fucked it felt like it last for an hour, in reality it had only been a few minutes. We did eventually make our home movie and one time we watched it together while masturbating but this story isn’t about that. I’ll just get right into it so I don’t spoil the surprise, before you start it would be a good idea to read part one first.
I came home early from work and found my wife in bed having sex with a black man.
Lysander Shepard is a third-generation colonist. His family stems from Ireland; his father is Owen, mother is Hannah, four year old sister is Mica, eighteen year old Richard is the oldest. Mindoir is a rising cornerstone in Citadel controlled space, known for it’s flowing bounty of food and raw materials. However, the viscous raid of the growing colony has all but extinguished the rising star that was Mindoir.
Two guys having fun in the shower
ill begin this story as stating my name which is Dominick but my female name is Jessica. im 18 years old, i was turning 17 when this happened tho. blue eyes, blonde hair, beautiful curves for a male. since i was born i knew i was to be female but god made me a male but that didn’t stop me from being a female.
it was my 17th birthday, alot of my friends were over, mostly girls as i was trying to pick out their feminine ways. we were having a blast, talking gossip, about hot guys, didn’t eat not chocolate cake tho too sweet =D, watched movies, basically do whatever a teen girl would do. All my family was at the party of course, well not exactly my aunt maria didn’t show up, shes the type to not show up at a relatives birthday party.
At aprox 12:00 in th mourning everybody left leaving me and my best friend alone in the house. We were used to staying in the house alone cuz we had sleepovers like everyday. We talked about some more gossip, and i brought up the subject of where my aunt could have been. last time we had to celebrate a birthday in the family, we found my aunt in the bedroom naked and all drenched in sweat. not even 5 mins later the phone rings. i picked up the phone and my aunt was on the other side, she excused herself that she couldn’t make it, i noticed she was breathing hard and long. she told me to go over her house tomorrow cuz she was gonna give me my birthday present.
the next mourning i woke up with a huge headache. had a bowl a cereal and went upstairs to change. i wanted to look special for a change, because my aunt would usually have hot guys in her house and I’ve always wanted to look pretty. i took my favorite pair of pink socks with flowers on them, a sexy pink thong which fit me perfectly even tho i had a cock in the way, i also put on a blue and silver push up bra, black tights which would shot off my curves, my big butt, and my thong, also whore a pink t shirt which was tight all arround to show off my breasts.
i was on my way to her house, as i arrived there i saw a car parked in the driveway i didnt usually see. i rang the doorbell and she answered the door. aunt maria was a gorgeous woman, she had everything I’ve always wanted, she knew i was in the tranvestite trend and was gay cuz she spotted me at the gym changing in the girls locker room with another guy. she then let me in and i saw 2 other men standing in the living room which i never seen before. she let me to her room and we talked over there. she told me she was sorry that she couldn’t make it to the party and i guessed why but of course she told me a lie, she told me she had to go to the clinic but obviously she was having sex.
she brought out a big box and told me to open it, it was supposed to be my birthday present, i opened it with alot of excitement but only to find her old underwears, bras, other clothes, and her two favorite sex toys a vibrator, and a big sex machine. she laughed so hard she alsmot fell, i got up shot it to the floor and told her off. she got mad and smaked me in the face. i didnt want to start a fight with her but i knew she would call those guys up and she did.
She ordered those big guys to put me to the floor and they did and binded my legs and hands soon my mouth. she whispered in my ear not to cry but that i was gonna go for a wild day. they brought me to this place where all i saw were men and women starring at me i knew most of them they were my aunts friends, she then ordered the 2 guys to strip me down i tried to fight them off but i was binded. i was now naked in a room of at least 20 people. soon those 2 big guys came again and hanged me up from my feet and hands in the air. my aunt then told me that i was gonna feel wat if would be like to get fucked in the ass. she brought out the big sex machine and put it right near me. the machine was about the size of a big keyboard had 2 dildos attached to it and had a built in vibrator. the crowd then yelled give her a double penetration. i was scared i never got that. as i saw those dildos approach i tried letting out a scream but i couldn’t. the dildos inserted my ass both at the same time. and one came right in my mouth. the people were laughing and just starring at me poor Jessica in pain with 2 dildos ramming my ass and one going down my throat. i was on the verge of collapsing, when my aunt turned the machine off and let me breath. but then she ordered the guys to let me go down and to make me go on all fours in a bathtub. she had the people line up and one by one all the guys came and i had to suck all there cocks while one was fucking me in the ass. i was in so much pain, and one by one they would cum in a cup and leave it there, after all the men had past 5 cups were filled and i had to drink it all which i did and it was awful. after it was the womens turn, of course they couldnt cum sperm but they each were given a choice of either shit on me or piss on me as you can imagine they all chose to shit on me. after all was done, they left me there to gag in cum and shit running down my throat.
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A young man learns even more about the wonders of sex, both gay and hetero
My boyfriend got what he wanted…