The last pizza delivery
She ordered late so hers would be the last delivery of the day
She ordered late so hers would be the last delivery of the day
A young girl Paige meets a man named Cor and they take things to the next level quickly. (First story! Leave feedback? Try not to be too harsh!)
That fucking remote; I can’t ever watch my television without getting a moist pussy. I am a very horny 19 year old girl and I just can’t keep dry when I look at the shape of my remote.
“Where the hell is it?” is usually said looking at the remote for more than one reason. Don’t get me wrong, the shows I watch are definitely important to me, but my horny needs are much more important than True Blood. The curves and hardness of my remote just make me feel a lot better than any vampire show can!
In fact, I’m looking for the electronic now. So far, my blankets are tossed on the ground, art supplies are spilling off my desk, and my furniture has been completely moved around. Great isn’t it? I can not stand messes, but I’ll worry about that after I get my aching pussy pleased.
Drops of cum were greasing my slit and soaking my cotton thong as I continued to bend down to look for my remote. A gentle breeze kept blowing across my damp hole with my skirt opening up and I felt a strong spasm from my walls as I imagined how good the plastic of my remote would feel inside me.
I was working underneath couch when I felt a soft hand pull my thong aside, my hole fully exposed as a finger traced the rim teasingly. My lips opened to a moan while my body pushed back on the searching finger; as my body pushed back, I felt the mysterious finger pull away from me only to be replaced by a hard, cold plastic.
“Oh fuck!” I gasped in exasperation with my head bending down. The plastic was slowly being worked into me, being bounced in and out of me by the centimeter. I was beginning to feel bumps on my velvet walls and I opened my eyes wide in amazement: I was going to be fucked with a remote!
My body shivered uncontrollably as the entire length of my juicy cunt was filled with cold plastic, my juices splattering on my assailant’s hand. My mind was blank with sexual urge; my body was under complete control of my cunt.
The hard cushion feel of the buttons against my desperately aching cunt gave me sensations that I had never felt before in my life. As the buttons pulled back and forth on my inner muscles, my cunt worked into overdrive. Girl cum began to fall from my pussy in a torrent, rivulets of juice cascading down my thighs. The throws of my orgasm rocked my body harder as the remote was forced even farther into my cunt and a tongue brushed against my anus.
Jerking uncontrollably, my body writhed on the floor in pleasure and pushed back onto the searching tongue. The ring of my ass opened slightly as the pink tongue snaked its way into my rear end.
“Oh god,” I cried as my breath began to catch up with me again, my fingers working slowly on my clit as I leaned against the sturdy sofa. My fingers massaged my throbbing clit as a tongue worked my ass and the remote pounded my pussy. A hand slowly worked the globe of my ass cheek as they feasted on my ass hole.
A weight pressed into my back, the soft swell of a breast and smooth skin rubbing against me as I felt the warm breath of my room mate float over my neck. “Turn over,” she breathlessly whispered in my ear.
Gina let me turn over before her tongue began to attack my love button. Her hand continued to pummel my tunnel as her lips stuck on my mound and greedily sucked on me. Her face was getting covered in my juices and I couldn’t believe how hot it made me.
My fingers played with her hair lovingly, keeping the brown strands out of her face as she ate me out. Her pink tongue lashed and flicked over my clit quickly as her brown eyes bored into mine, the intensity between us heating my cunt. The buttons on my remote continued to massage and roll over my walls as Gina added her finger into my hole, my cunt stretching to accommodate the width. My eyes began to tear up as my pussy seemed to work through the paralysis it wanted to go into and my hips shook as more cum pouring down my ass.
There was no doubt now that we needed a new remote once she took it out of me: the entire thing was coated with my juices, most likely seeping down between the buttons to the electrical. Gina just tossed it aside with the rest of the mess in the room and straddled me.
I could feel the heat from her snatch on mine as her full, plump lips pressed into my thin pair. A gentle swish of her hips made our clits meet and I gasped: I had never been like this with a girl before and it was incredible! The initial shock wore off and I felt my clit aching to be touched again. Feeling the slippery smooth skin against me was exciting and oh-so addictive. I just wanted to feel more of it! Together, we grinded and mashed our mounds together in a fuck lust.
Our pussy juice mixed together as it dripped down my ass and onto the carpet and I felt so naughty for it. The naughtiness added to my throbbing walls. The fact that our hard nipples were rubbing against each other made the throbbing even worse and it wasn’t long before I yelled out to her that I wanted to come on her.
Gina must have really liked that because her hips furiously pumped me before she tensed with me, our bodies shaking as her cum drenched my slit. I felt her hand against mine and I held it as her body rocked mine, the two of us panting and moaning as sweat spotted our skin.
Her free hand dipped between us and pulled out covered in our m?nge of juices. One finger went in my mouth as another went in hers. We lay there, holding each other closely before getting up to clean the mess I had made.
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I put it in to paragraphs,I hope it’s easier to read
I was happy. My girlfriend and I had been dating for over a year, and so we decided to get married.
My parents helped us in every way, my friends encouraged me, and my girlfriend? She was a dream!
There was only one thing bothering me, very much indeed, and that one thing was her younger sister. My prospective sister-in-law was twenty years of age, wore tight mini skirts and low cut blouses. She would regularly bend down when quite near me and I got many a pleasant view of her underwear.
It had to be deliberate.
She never did it when she was near anyone else.
One day little sister called and asked me to come over to check the wedding invitations. She was alone when I arrived. She whispered to me that soon I was to be married, and she had feelings and desires for me that she couldn’t overcome and didn’t really want to overcome. She told me that she wanted to make love to me just once before I got married and committed my life to her sister.
I was in total shock and couldn’t say a word.
She said, “I’m going upstairs to my bedroom, and if you want to go ahead with it just come up and get me.”
I was stunned. I was frozen in shock as I watched her go up the stairs. When she reached the top she pulled down her panties and threw them down the stairs at me.
I stood there for a moment, then turned and went straight to the front door. I opened the door and stepped out of the house.
I walked straight towards my car.
My future father-in-law was standing outside. With tears in his eyes he hugged me and said, “We are very happy that you have passed our little test. We couldn’t ask for better man for our daughter. Welcome to the family.”
The moral of this story is:
Always keep your condoms in your car.
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Teen boy enjoys night fun with brother.
A nasty bumpy cock was hanging limply at shoulders length. Swaying back and forth slightly from her strike. It was greasy, lumpy deformed with puss bumps and blisters; it was leaking small drops of golden liquid that matched with what was over her. She was shaking horribly, her voice had ran away and her throat was tight…
Dee gets invited to Dotties for the Weekend !
I was 15. I had an athletic build and I got a few girls but the relationships never lasted too long because the girls never wanted to do anything other than hold hands. I know it’s kind of deuchy but hey, I was 15, I wanted some action. I changed my cousins names. And mine.
A romantic submissive encounter between husband and wife, dominant and submissive.
I was widowed at 46. My wife was older than me by three years. No it wasn’t an older woman thing. I just loved big tits and she had them. Sex before marriage was really good or at least so I thought. Oral sex was a one way street for her. She never gave but she liked to receive so after a while I stopped giving. Every so often the sex was really good. She liked facesitting and every so often liked it doggiestyle but apart from that our sex life was, for the most part, plain vanilla. Not even French vanilla because she never tongue kissed.
Now I tell you that not because I was bitter about it, which I was, but because my sex life as a widower took off like a rocket once I got back into the dating scene.
Let me tell you about Claire. She was a research scientist. For real! I haven’t looked through this website that much apart from the movies but I can guess that most of what you might read in ‘true stories’ are just a little too wild to be true. Claire was bi. She was mostly straight but every so often she liked to swing into the lesbian side which is how I got into my first and, sadly to this point, only threesome. Claire also liked going to the better quality strip clubs in town.
She didn’t exactly drag me off to bed our first date. In fact it took a few dates and then only after some careful graduated groping. First kissing and then kissing and mild groping. I guess she wanted to see what my intentions were. You know; is he just after a one night stand or maybe he wants something more.
So one night after some heavier than normal groping and kissing I was about to leave and we kissed in her kitchen. I thought, ‘what the hell’ I might as well feel her up a bit more before I go. She looked at me and then down at her cleavage and then back at me. Yes she was that tall. I’m 6foot 2inches and she was about 5’11’’. It seemed like an invitation to me so I undid her shirt to find a black bra. I grabbed behind her to undo the clasp. Her bra fell away and her tits were fantastic! You know, just incredible. Even though she was 40 she had never been pregnant. Her nipples were pristine. Once I saw those tits I knew I just had to stick my dick between them. But still no sex. Well not that night anyway. Driving home I knew that the next time would be it.
A week later we went to dinner and a movie. Yes I know very predictable but I was certain we were going to do it. I didn’t see the point of going to the movie but Claire really wanted to so I suffered through another chick flick. We got back to her place and went for it straight away. This time there was no resistance from her. First her tits and then her pussy. She went straight for my cock. She stood up and grabbed my hand to pull me to her bedroom and then asked me the strangest question I have ever been asked. ‘Is it OK if I suck you?’ Like I was really going to say, ‘no I don’t do that sort of perverted stuff.’ I would like to tell you I had a really smart funny remark but I just nodded and mumbled,’ yes of course you can.’
True to her word she went down on me straight away and enthusiastically sucked! Now remember I haven’t had a blowjob in well over 20 years. Sex yes but not for over 6 years! Let me tell you it could have been my first blowjob ever and she was really good at it. A well-practiced tongue as they say. Eventually I knew I had to return the favor and I really wanted to. I pushed her onto her back and slapped her tits with my dick and then kneeling down and I licked my way to her pussy. My knees near her head I started licking her. I don’t think a guy really knows if he’s doing it right but she seemed to be enjoying it. Then she started grabbing for my cock, complaining that she couldn’t get at it. She started pulling on me and before I had even thought about it we were in a sixty-nine position with me on top. I had never even thought about it like that. Like most guys we think of sixty-nine with the woman on top. This was memorable. I often think about because I guess most women do it with themselves on top for the obvious reason that it gives them control of how far the dick goes in their mouth but Claire was really up for it.
This was really great but then I thought about those tits. I just had to fuck them so I got off her and climbed back on her and slapped my cock between her hugetits. I started thrusting backwards and forwards pressing them around my cock. This only lasted a few seconds before she slid down and bit and once again took me in her mouth. This woman was a true connoisseur of oral. She really loved it and couldn’t get enough cock in her mouth.
But I had to dip my cock in her pussy too. So I pulled out of her mouth and went to spread her legs but she pushed me over and jumped on top and started to ride me, her hugetits bouncing up and down. I couldn’t last much longer. I knew I was going to cum and cum big. And then I did like I had never cum before in my whole life. She looked down at me and smiled. Then she dipped her fingers into her pussy, my cock still in her. She pulled her fingers out with come on them and stuck them in her mouth and swallowed. What a woman. What an incredible fuck.
Claire fell of me and started to masturbate herself really vigorously. Looking at me she said, ‘Yes I did cum but I just have to cum again. Get that dildo into me will you.” Which I did. There was more great sex to come over the next few months which I might tell you about if I feel like writing again.
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Becky helps Lisa, then Lisa helps back.
A young Welsh boy discovers the Master PC program
Warped future Earth where women are NOT treated at all well
Baxter Savage, a serial killer seeking to right the wrongs in his past kills for peace of mind, to put at ease his morose ponderings and possibly manage the guilt he feels.
This story is an excerpt from a novel called She Shouldn’t, But She Will by Francis Drake.
No time to prepare…just take what’s coming to you.
The story of a Son helping his Mother get over a rape that has resulted in her being unable to find pleasure.
The last act of a desperate, preposterous mommy.
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work,virginity,first time,mature,teen
These stories are all fantasies. Don’t try to make fantasy into reality and fuck up people’s lives.
Sorry if this chapter is a little long.
Comments are always appreciated.
Read part 1 to see how this developed
Ok In my defense… it was only supposed to be just a harmless little prank and I really didn’t intend on things going as far as they did…