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A Mother’s Confession

Let me start off by saying that I am not a pervert or
anything like that. I don’t watch much porn except for
when I’m alone with my husband and I rarely read sex
stories except for when my husband has me read them as
he makes love to me doggy style. And then it is just
stories of young girls and boys. He says he loves
stories of new or first love. He is so romantic.
I am a normal housewife and mother who loves her
family. I love them so much that I would do anything to
help them, even if it goes against my normally high
moral judgement. I think any mother would handle the
situation I was in the same way. I wouldn’t even be
telling anyone about this but as soon as I told my
husband he begged me to write it for him to send it in.
He said there would be a ton of people who would get
hot reading it. I told him I doubted that but then he
said maybe it would help other parents who were in a
similar situation. So here goes.
Okay, since this story is being sent in to a sex web
site and guys are probably unzipping their pants as I
speak, I will try to keep that in mind and try to sound
more provocative. Bare in mind that I am not exacly an
overly sexual person.
My name is Joan and I am a 36 year old mother of 3 and
married to the same man for 15 years. My Husband,
Peter, is 43 years old and has a minor erectile problem
for which he is using medication. Until yesterday I was
singing the praises of Lavitra, but I’ll get to that in
a moment. Other than that he is a great husband. He is
loving, kind and still has the body of a 25 year old.
He is 6’1, muscular and has a 6 1/2 inch penis. He also
is a junior partner at his accounting firm and even has
his own secretary.
My son, Brian, is 14 and at that age where he is always
masturbating. I catch him so often that I almost think
he is purposely letting me walk in on him as he strokes
his 5 inch cock. Yeah, I said cock. I figured that if I
am going to do this story I might as well let myself go
and get into it.
God, if the PTA could see me now. Anyway, Brian is
hitting puberty hard. He has grown 6 inches in the last
year, is getting body hair and his voice has gone from
high and squeaky to deep and alluring. He is now 5’7,
thin with dark hair and bright blue eyes.
His twin sisters, Liz and Tina, are both 12 and just
starting to hit puberty. They are both 4’2 with dirty
blond hair, blue eyes and little bumps on their chests.
They have not yet had their first periods, nor do they
have any pubic hair. Their hips are still narrow as
well. But they dress like the girls from MTV so they
look a little older. I know I should be stricter about
how they dress but I hate to be one of those oppressive
parents.
Children need to find their own way to express their
individuality. The girls both asked for a tattoo for
their 12th birthday and I told them I didn’t want them
getting something everyone would see every day.
Fortunately my husband had a solution. I took them to a
tattoo parlor and had them get a little heart on their
pussy mound.
I once took them to the store and when I turned around
a man in his twenties was hitting on them. I walked
over and told the man the girls were 12 and then he
dared to ask me how old I was. He asked if we ever
liked to party together. As I pulled the girls away I
saw the jerk had an erection in his jeans. Not that I
was looking, but the lump in his pants was pretty
impressive.
I suppose I should tell you about myself as well. Like
I said, I am 36 years old but in pretty good shape. I
am a physical fitness trainer so I have to be pretty
fit or I’d loose all my customers. Anyway, I am 5’4,
118 pounds with short brown hair, green eyes and 34C
breasts. I have pretty good skin and could pass for
late 20’s if I had to. And for those who are curious, I
am not fully shaven, but pretty well trimmed down
there.
Okay, now that I’ve gotten the housekeeping out of the
way, I’ll tell you what happened. And if you are
jerking off while reading this, just try not to make
too much of a mess.
As I said before, my husband is taking Lavitra for a
small problem, so to speak. And he keeps the pills in
the cabinet in our private bathroom. But yesterday
morning he was taking a pill when the phone in the den
rang. He took the pills with him when he answered the
phone. Over the course of the conversation he put the
pills down on the desk and forgot them.
Since school is out for the summer, the kids were home
all day. I only work as a fitness instructor 3 days a
week so I was off yesterday but was in the back yard
weeding the flower bed next to the shed. Inside, Brian
woke up when he heard his father leave for work. He
checked to make sure I was out side and he pulled out
his porno magazine collection.
Over the last 2 years he has amassed quite a
collection, filling 4 large boxes in his closet. I
would have said something to him but Peter says all
boys go through this phase. But I must admit that it
has bothered me that he not only has Playboy and
Penthouse and Hustlers but he also has some weird
Swedish magazines that are hard core that I think he
got from his degenerate friend Lou next door.
I don’t even want to know what they do in here with the
door locked.
He pulled out the magazine with 18 and 19 year old
pregnant women having sex with older men. It is one of
the Swedish magazines, not that he’d be reading it
anyway. As usual, he masturbated and came on an old
pair of my panties. I knew he was using my old panties
for this for a while but I was too embarrassed to say
anything.
He jerked off too quickly and since he had plenty of
time to himself, he wanted to jerk off again. The phone
rang and he answered it in the den. It was a phone
survey. While he was on the phone giving them false
information he saw the bottle of Lavitra. He read it
and when he saw that it helps restore erections he
decided to try it. Like most men and boys, he didn’t
bother to read the directions. Instead of the usual
recommended dose for an adult male of 1 pill, he took
10.
At first he was pleased with the results. He went into
his room, stripped off his shorts and lay on his bed.
He stroked his cock with my cum stained panties for 20
minutes. But then nothing happened. Brian had never
jerked off this long without cumming and was starting
to get nervous. When he heard his sisters coming down
the hall he knew he was running out of time.
I was still outside doing the lawn work for another
half hour. By this time Brian’s erection was starting
to hurt. He finally panicked and opened his window. He
called me into the house and when I entered his room I
found him with a towel on his lap.
He didn’t make eye contact as he said, “Mom, I was…I
was doing that thing to myself and I found some of
dad’s pills and I took some and now it hurts.” I saw
the magazine on the floor and I could see the bulge
under the towel. He continued, “And now I can’t get it
to go away. I’ve tried but it won’t…you know.”
I could see he was very embarrassed and uncomfortable.
I wanted to be stern but as a mother I can’t see my
little boy suffering. So I tried to focus on the
problem. “Okay, you have an erection and you have tried
to jerk off and you can’t cum”, I said, restating what
he just said. He nodded that I got it right. I said,
“Okay, take off the towel and let’s have a look.”
He slowly lifted off the towel and I was shocked. I
have seen his cock many times since I walk in on him
playing with himself almost every day. But his cock
seemed a full inch longer and a half inch thicker. He
had a man’s cock thanks to those pills. It was all
swollen and purple and looked as painful as it must
have felt.
I ushered him to the edge of his bed with his legs
hanging over and I kneeled in front of him. “Okay, I’m
going to do this and finish you off. Now just close
your eyes and try to think sexy thoughts.” I figured
his arm must be getting tired if he was jerking off for
40 minutes, plus, I have faith in my abilities to jerk
off a man. So I took his cock in my hand and began to
stroke it gingerly. I didn’t want to squeeze it too
hard since it was very sensitive.
To my surprise, I stroked him for 5 minutes and nothing
happened. I suggested he read some of his magazines as
I stroke him. He picked up a Playboy, not wanting to be
seen as a pervert. But since I had no time for him to
be mildly aroused I took away the book and dug a hard
core magazine from the bottom of his box. It was a
German magazine called Kinder-Slut. It had a 50 year
old man and a preteen girl holding hands on the cover.
I was sure I didn’t want to know what was in the
magazine so I just handed it to him and resumed my
task.
Another 10 minutes passed and my hand was getting
tired. I had to try something more drastic. “Okay”, I
said, “Just relax. I am going to try sucking you off.”
He looked at me but said nothing. I know what you’re
saying, how can a mom suck her son’s cock? As I said,
he needed help. And while I am no pervert, I am also no
prude. According to my husband and the few men I dated
before him, I am a very good cock sucker.
I took his 6 inches in my hand and licked the underside
from base to head. I heard him shudder and it actually
made me happy. I wasn’t happy that I had my tongue on
my son’s cock, but rather that I was still able to make
a man that excited in bed. I smiled to myself and then
took his entire cock in my mouth. I have always been
very good at deep-throating cocks so I had no trouble
fitting him all the way into my mouth.
I sucked his with the enthusiasm of a 20 year old,
using my lips, tongue, the roof of my mouth and my
hands. He was moaning but he wasn’t cumming. This went
on for a good 30 minutes. By then my jaw was getting
sore and we were no closer. I had to try something
else. Without saying anything I got to my feet, dropped
my sundress and climbed onto his lap. He didn’t say a
word as I lowered myself onto his rigid cock. It parted
my pussy lips like Moses and I sank all the way down.
After a second or two he regained his composure and
began to fuck me. He said, “Oh Mom, you’re my first
girl.” Looking back I am not sure if that meant he was
a virgin or if he was saying he had gay experiences
before yesterday. Again, I probably don’t want to know.
After all, I’m not a pervert or anything.
I rode his cock for a full 40 minutes and had 3
orgasms. I know he’s my son and all, but it’s hard not
to cum when you are being fucked for 40 minutes. And
unlike my husband, Brian was just chock full of energy.
But then, after my 3rd orgasm my legs were getting
cramped. From the position I was in.
I climbed off his cock reluctantly and then licked his
cock clean. I thought maybe the perverseness of a
mother licking her own cum from her son’s cock might
trigger his orgasm but it didn’t. I needed to take
things up a notch or two. I needed help.
I called Liz and Tina into the room. All the color in
Brian’s face disappeared but I assured him it would be
okay. When the girls came in they were confused when
they found up both naked. I put them at ease and
explained the situation. I said, “Girls, Brian has a
problem. He was masturbating and took some of your
father’s erection pills.”
I have always spoken to the kids about sex and had no
problem explaining the situation in plain terms. “Now
his penis is too hard and he is having trouble
ejaculating. I have been trying to help him but we are
not having much luck. Now we’re both starting to get
tired. With you girls help us?”
The girls looked each other and Tina asked, “What do we
have to do?” I said, “You know that adult movie you
both watched with your father last week? I’d like you
to do something like that. We’ll start off with oral
sex and see how it goes. If need be he’ll have sex with
you both.”
Okay, now you’d probably like an explanation on why I
let my 2 12 year old daughters watch a porno film with
their father but like I said, we are very open about
sex. They have sex education next year in school and my
husband thought it would be a good idea to show them a
few sex movies so when they are in class the
information will make more sense.
It’s like when the kids were learning about the
American Revolution we took them to Philadelphia that
summer. So don’t think there is anything odd about
their dad watching porn with them. He’s just watching
it with them in case they have any questions. In fact,
he even let them see his actual penis so they could
study it and they studied each other’s vaginas.
The girls seemed okay with the idea. I guess after
watching the 4 or 5 pornos they were curious to try
some of what they learned. So I put on some music and
told them to strip each other slowly. I figured it
might get Brian more aroused to see two twin girls
undressing each other. And the girls didn’t disappoint.
They were both still wearing their lingerie since they
just woke up and I have to admit it was pretty sexy as
Tina bend down and slid Liz’s panties down her legs. If
I were more of a pervert I would have been even wetter
than I was.
When they were both naked I called them over between
Brian’s legs. They knelt down and both took his cock in
their hands. They licked his cock from both sides,
occasionally touching tongues. Liz then took the
initiative and took the head of his cock into her
mouth. Tina took her retainer out of her mouth and went
to work on Brian’s balls. I was amazed at how well they
were doing with their first blow jobs. I guess Peter
did a very good job explaining how to suck cock. He has
always been a very good communicator.
I could tell Brian was in heaven as he looked down and
watched his twin sisters sucking his cock. Those two
identical faces licking and rubbing his sensitive organ
must have been a real treat for him. He reached down
and was playing with their silky hair as they serviced
him.
I know how men can get when they are sexually excited,
which is why I didn’t let it phase me when he started
talking dirty to the girls. He pulled them both against
his cock and said, “Suck it, sluts! Suck that cock!”
Tina looked up at me expecting me to say something to
her brother who was gagging her with his cock. Had this
been a normal day I would never have tolerated such an
outburst, but since we were in a moment of crisis I
wanted to do whatever it took to help my poor boy cum.
And if he enjoyed talking dirty then that would be okay
for the moment. I looked at her and said, “He said to
suck his cock, slut.”
The girls both looked at me but before they said a word
I continued, “And that means both of you. I want to see
his spunk dripping down your faces.” Brian moaned and I
knew I was on to something. He continued, “Yeah, you
fucking whores!”
They took turns sucking his cock another 10 minutes
before I could tell they were beginning to tire. I
should not have been surprised since this was their
first blowjob. So I helped them up and suggested we try
sex. I had Tina lay on her back and Brian was next to
her.
I said, “Okay, she needs to be nice and wet for this to
work. You girls are both virgins so we’ll need to be
careful. Tina, I want you to go first so you lay there.
Liz, get between her legs and lick her pussy. Get it
really wet and juicy.”
I know neither girl wanted to do this but for their
brother they said yes. I figured that their father also
told them about lesbian sex as they watched the pornos
together just in case some day it ever came up in
conversation. I wouldn’t want them to feel stupid for
not knowing what it is. That’s why I told my husband to
make sure they knew all about licking pussy.
Once again Pete impressed me. As I watched Liz lick her
twin sister’s cunt I smiled. It is very comforting to
know that my husband is such a great father. He must
have spent a lot of time going over this with them. And
both girls were smart enough to keep up the fa?e and
pretend to enjoy it. I am sure Brian was buying it.
Hell, I almost had to question it.
After a few minutes, I pulled Liz from her sister’s wet
honey pot, her face dripping with her sister’s girl
juice. Brian got between her legs and slid his cock
into her. It was amazing that Tina didn’t even flinch
when Brian took her cherry. He just slid right in as
though she had been fucking around for years. That’s my
trooper.
After fucking her for a few minutes, I told them to
switch positions. I wanted him on the bottom so she
could do all the work. This way if she got tired there
would be 2 more pussies to help out. He must have
already been exhausted.
She climbed on and started bouncing on his erect prick.
I told Liz to get on the bed so I could get her ready.
She laid down next to her brother and I got between her
legs and began licking that sweet virgin pussy.
I should probably pause and tell you that I have licked
pussy before. Again, that does not make me a pervert.
It was mostly in college. To get into the best sorority
I had to eat out any of the sisters whenever they asked
for an entire semester. But what was nice is that for
the next 3 1/2 years I got all of the pledges to ick my
pussy. Sometimes if a new girl was shy about licking
pussy I would lick hers for a while just to show that
it wasn’t a sexual thing for us, but rather a right of
passage.
And then in the years after college there were a few
times, mostly as a birthday girt to my husband or the
time my old friend from high school told me she might
be gay. I had to go full-out lesbo with her just to
prove to her that she wasn’t gay. I swear, it took me
eating her to 5 orgasms and fucking her 2 times with a
strap-on before she was convinced. The poor girl is so
nieve, knowing nothing about sexuality. It’s lucky for
her she has a friend like me who knows the score.
So anyway, I was licking Liz’s pussy while Tina rode
her brother’s hard cock like a pro. To look at her
you’d never know she had never had sex before. She even
had a nice butt clench going on the upward strokes. It
took me a good 3 or 4 years to learn that little trick.
She’s so smart.
I kept licking Liz for another 10 minutes till Tina
started to slow down. I think her legs were tired, but
that was fine. I had Liz so ready she even faked 3
orgasms as I licked her. She was probably practicing
for Brian.
Tina climbed off her brother and staggered over to the
chair in the corner as Liz climbed on top of Brian. It
was amazing how she didn’t even have to start off on
the bottom like Tina. She was so interested in helping
her brother that she just jumped on. As his cock slid
into her it made a nasty “slooosh” sound that made me
smile.
As Tina recovered, Liz rode her brother for a full half
hour. When I looked at the clock I began to worry.
Brian has had an erection for hours and Pete would be
home in another hour and a half for lunch. I needed to
finish this quickly.
“Okay, Liz get off. Brian, how would you like to ass
fuck your sisters?” Brian’s eyes lit up and the girls
seemed nervous naturally. As I walked into the bathroom
for the vasaline I said, “Don’t worry, we’ll get your
holes all lubed up. You’ll hardly feel a thing.”
The girls trusted me and they lined up side by
identical side with their legs spread and their bodies
bent over the end of the bed. I put a glob of vasaline
on my finger and stuck it into Liz’s asshole. She
yelped but then regained her composure. I sawed my
finger in and out of her butt to make sure she was
ready. I then moved on to Tina and Brian jumped into
position behind Liz. As he lined his cock up to her
hole he said, “Yeah, I’m gonna fuck your little ass,
bitch. I’m going to cum in your ass and make Tina lick
it out.”
Since I am not a pervert, these words shocked me. In
fact, it was probably that shock that was making my
heart beat race and my skin boil. My pussy was wet but
that was probably from being so hot. She screamed as
his cock split her lily white ass.
As Brian went to town on his sister, I thought of
another idea. I sneaked out of the room and then
returned with Benny, our 4 year old St. Bernard. He is
a great dog with one small quirk. He loves to hump
anything. Believe me, I know. He usually sticks with
people’s legs but 3 weeks ago I was getting out of the
shower and was in my bedroom with just a towel around
my body. I dropped the hair brush and bent to pick it
up. When I did the towel became too tight and slipped
off. Benny decided that was his opening so he climbed
up onto my back.
I felt his cock enter my pussy and I tried to stand but
he weighed too much. Plus, it wasn’t his fault he was
fucking the wrong type of creature. I mean, he’s just a
dog and in a way I was teasing him with my naked body.
So I did the only respectable thing and let him fuck
me. Naturally I didn’t get any pleasure from it. I
think I only had that orgasm because he pushed me down
onto the hair brush which was digging into my clit. The
same with the other 4 times it happened with Benny. I
swear that dog always knew when I was getting out of
the shower.
So anyway, I brought Benny into the room and told Tina
to get onto the floor next to the bed. She looked at
the dog and then said, “You want me to fuck a dog? No
way!”
I know she felt scared and thought it sounded weird but
we needed to help Brian. “Look, slut, I can tell you
love cock by the way you rode your brother. And I’ve
seen you looking at Benny as he licks his balls. I know
you want to get fucked by his big purple dog cock like
a horny little bitch.” She must have caught on because
she said, “Yes, I’m sorry. I’ve been fantasizing about
him. Liz and I touch each other as we talk about
sucking his cock.”
I know she was only playing along, but it was very
convincing. She should join the drama club. I know her
Uncle Steve mentioned that he and Pete wanted to take
the girls for a weekend and make movies with them. I’m
sure the girls will really make a splash one day in
that industry.
She got on her hands and knees as I walked Benny over.
He jumped right up and searched for a hole. Now what
happened next was my fault and I take full
responsibility. With all the lube on her tiny asshole
his cock slipped into the wrong hole. She wiggled and
screamed, “No! It’s in the wrong spot! Get it out!” She
tried to slip out from under him but I noticed Brian
was loving it. He was staring as he fucked Liz’s ass.
Brian shouted, “Benny, make her your bitch! Fuck that
ass!” He was also starting to moan more. I thought he
was getting close so I grabbed Tina and held her still
as the dog fucked her ass. She cried but Brian didn’t
seem to care. He was more interested in what was going
on at her other end.
The dog growled as it came inside Tina’s little ass. He
then slowed down and pulled out. I told her to plug it
up with her finger so it didn’t make a mess of the
carpet. I swear kids are so damn messy. Then I had her
climb up on the bed and crawl under her sister’s parted
legs with her face just below her brother’s swinging
balls.
I pulled Benny up onto the bed and started to lick his
cock clean. It was so slimy and nasty that I didn’t
want it to drip anywhere. Seeing that made Brian
finally cum. He grabbed Liz by the hips and buried his
cock so deep she screamed. He must have cum a good 4 or
5 ounces because it squirted out around the base of his
cock. From my angle I could see a gob of ass-spunk drip
down onto Tina’s face, hitting her on the nose, upper
lip and mouth.
Brian pulled his dirty cock from Liz’s body and Liz
dropped her ass down onto Tina’s face while she put her
face down into Tina’s cum-filled ass. Tina pulled her
finger from her ass and Liz dove in. I must say I was
pretty impressed that the girls were so concerned with
keeping the room clean.
Brian’s cock was still wet and nasty and dripping so I
told him to get in front of the dog. As soon as he did
Benny lifted his head and started to lick Brian’s cock.
I knew I could count on Benny to help us out. While he
was lapping Brian’s cock I kept sucking his purple
prick. I guess I was sucking too much because he came
in my mouth. He fired his second load in 10 minutes,
shooting the hot watery sperm down my throat. I hate to
say it but it actually tasted pretty good, even after
being inside my daughter’s virgin ass.
Brian was still having his cock licked by the dog as
the girls got up. They started to kiss each other and
lick the cum from the other’s face. I was wiping the
dog cum from my lips and licking it off my fingers.
That’s when we heard the clapping. I turned and saw
Pete in the doorway with his pants unzipped.
Pete said he was standing there for a few minutes and
loved watching what happened and wanted to know if it
was his turn. I laughed and called him a pervert and
told him to go out to the dining room and I would be
out to cook his lunch in a minute. He’s so funny. The
girls said they would help Brian and Benny get cleaned
up as I made lunch. I put on a robe and headed down the
hall.
When I entered the kitchen I was met by Pete who had
his pants around his ankles and his hard cock in his
hand. He said the scene of me naked is what made him so
horny and that since I turned him on I had to help him.
He was right, of course, so I opened my robe and bent
over the counter as it fell to the ground.
Pete came over and slid his cock into my pussy,
commenting on how wet it was. As he fucked me he asked
me to explain what happened. Amazing, even while making
love all he cared about was the welfare of the family.
So I told him in detail. The whole time he kept fucking
me and by the time I got to the part where the dog
climbed onto Tina he was ready to cum. He pulled out
and I got on my knees. Pete just loves to cum in a
girl’s mouth. He says it’s less messy that way.
He was filling my mouth with so much cum I almost
failed to notice the kids in the hall watching us.
Considering what just happened I was willing to over
look them staring at us, but we generally have a very
strict rule in our house. Normally, any time we have
sex when the kids are in the room they are not to stare
at us. That’s just good manners.
Then Pete told me to not swallow. He said, “Hey, baby,
don’t swallow. Since I was teaching the girls about
oral sex the other day I want to show them what it
looks like in your mouth.” The girls walked over and I
opened my mouth to show them the pool of white man
cream in my mouth. My tongue danced in the puddle of
ooze as they watched. Then he said, “Okay, now swallow
it.” I did as instructed and he helped me to my feet.
“Now girls, I hope you saw how she acted as though she
enjoyed the taste and the texture. It is all about
making the man think your whole purpose is to please
him. That is how you find a great man to marry one
day.” I looked at him and he quickly said, “One day in
the distant future of course.”
As I put my robe back on he took his cock in his hand.
A drop of seed was leaking out so he wiped it with his
finger and then licked it off. I was gad he did that in
front of the kids because it showed that it is
important to clean your own messes. Then he pulled up
his pants up, drank his coffee and was out the door. He
had to get back to work and I almost made him late with
my slow blowjob. I’ll have to work on doing that faster
next time. Maybe I could practice with Benny. I felt
really bad because he didn’t even get anything to eat.
Later that night he called me from work to tell me he
had to stay late with his secretary. She was a lovely
high school girl who did filing in the nights and when
school was out for the summer. I asked if he needed me
to bring him something to eat but he said he was
planning to eat out with Trish. I told him to make sure
he feeds her as well. He reassured me, saying he would
make sure she had her belly filled.
After that he told me he booked me a full day at the
spa this Saturday (tomorrow). He said that since I was
so nice in helping Brian I deserved to have someone
take care of me for the day. Did I mention how much I
love this caring man?
He said that since Brian was going camping with his
friend Lou he would send me out for a day of pampering.
He said he would watch Benny and the girls all day. I
asked what he was planning on doing with them and he
said he didn’t know just yet, but that he knew he would
keep them busy all day. He said he’d really ware them
out tomorrow. Maybe he was going to bring his brother
Steve over to work on those movies.
Well, I hope you have all enjoyed my telling of
yesterday’s events. My husband still thinks that people
may find it hot, but I doubt it. I mean, the world’s
not full of perverts.
the end

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Megan At Last : Part III (Conclusion)

This is the third and final installment of the “Megan At Last” series. I will begin work on a new series soon, so please keep looking out for a new story from me! Thanks all for your support and positive criticism! 😀

The Escapades of a Teenage Slut 1

In this series I will be confessing to what made me what I am today. The sexual adventures of my teenage years that brought me to the now. These stories are the Escapades of a Teenage Slut.
It all started at Jane’s party when I was 14. Jane’s parents were out of town so she threw a party celebrating the end of our 8th grade school year. To my surprise, I actually received an invitation. I wasn’t very popular back then so I really didn’t expect one.
This was going to be great. A house full of kids with no parents in sight and a fridge full of beer. I smiled at the thought.
I could hardly sleep that night. I was so excited. I hadn’t ever been to a party where the parents weren’t there. I guess I was what you could call a goody-two-shoes back then. I didn’t even think about the possibility of what could happen. I was just happy to be in the in-crowd for once. When sleep did come, I dreamt of my secret crush. Alec Ramsey. God was he sexy. He stood at about 5’ 7” with short brown hair. He had ocean blue eyes and a warm, welcoming smile. He also had these pinkish-red full lips that I imagined mine touching everyday. He was physically fit and then some with his hard abs. He had a nice, full ass that I couldn’t take my eyes off of. In a word, perfection.
In the dream, we kissed and he asked me to never leave him. He pulled me down to him in the lush grass to where I was on top of him. He wasn’t wearing a shirt and I could see his hard, pink nipples near his chest. He smiled and rolled over, making him be on top. He then slipped off my shirt and shorts, causing my hard on to be seen through my thin boxers. He bent down for another kiss, then removed my boxers. Right as his lips touched my cock head I woke up.
I was mad because I was getting to the good part but when I checked my alarm clock and saw it was three in the afternoon I was glad I woke up. Four hours until the party started.
Two, hours later, I had been through my entire wardrobe and was still unable to find something suitable. I finally decided on a light blue Hollister shirt that had the brand name across the front and jeans. Nothing wrong with being comfortable. I looked in my full body mirror and made sure I looked decent. The truth was, I didn’t look half-bad! Short, dark hair, with the bangs spiked upwards, my green eyes gleaming, my blue shirt accenting my light tan, and my tight jeans going down to my white shoes showing off my ass. I smiled and headed for the door.
My brother and I took the hour-long drive to Jane’s house. I could hear blasting music pulsing through the air. When I went in all the lights were off except for blue and white strobe lights in the living room and the furniture was moved out of the way so we could dance.
I was the last person expected so the doors were locked and the Budweiser was set out. I hadn’t ever tried alcohol before so I figured now was as good a time as ever. I grabbed one and took a sip that burned my throat slightly. In a couple of minutes I had finished half. My senses seemed stronger, the music louder, a slight buzz in my head, and a tingling sensation throughout my body.
In no less than an hour, I was having the best time of my life. I was on the dance floor showing off my wicked moves, or what the booze made me think was good, and singing along with the song playing. I went for another drink, but this time when I took a fairly big sip I felt different. I felt like my buzz had gotten ten times stronger. I continued drinking, making conversation with one of my friends who was there. In a couple minutes the beer tasted like it had gotten thicker. My stomach churned and my head throbbed. I had to lean against a wall to stay standing. This wasn’t my drink. Someone did something to it. My vision was blurred. I didn’t feel right…
“Are you okay,” a voice asked. Was he talking to me? “Dude? Hello?” Ugh… stop talking. My head! “Come here you don’t look to good.” I’m moving now.
Whoever was leading me took me upstairs. We went into a room. The light was on, so I could see better. My vision was clearer and I could make out who took me up here. It was Alec.
“Thanks,” I whispered.
“For what?” Alec asked.
“Taking me up here.” I held my head. It was about to burst.
“No problem,” Alec said. “You didn’t look too good. Did you have too much to drink?”
“No,” I responded, “someone did something to my drink, I think.” I looked up. Alec didn’t have a shirt on. “What are you doing?” I asked, my voice slurred. Alec sat down next to me. “Nothing, just relax.” I did as I was told. I laid back and ran my hands over my face, wishing I didn’t drink anything. Alec got up and locked the door. I realized that we were in a bedroom and I was sitting on a bed. I also realized Alec’s intentions and the shock brought forth some sobriety. “Shit!” I said under my breath. “Don’t scream,” Alec said, “If you don’t want to that’s fine, you can go, I just needed a reason to bring you up here. I’m not going to force you.”
“It was you?” I asked. “You did something to my drink?”
“Yup,” Alec answered with a sort of pride, showing me a small white pill that he pulled from his pocket. “I guess you’re staying?”
I thought about my options. Stay here and have sex with my crush or leave. I felt better… Whatever Alec had put in my drink, the effects had worn off. I looked up at Alec and smiled. He smiled back. He knew my answer.
Alec pulled off his pants to expose his white boxers with green designs. He then came over to me and pulled my shirt off of my chest and undid the button holding my pants on. “I can do it.” I said. I slid off my pants and stood up. Alec’s hands were going for his boxers but I pushed them away. I got on my knees in front of him and pulled them down with my teeth. When they were around his ankles, he stepped out of them. I looked at up him and saw him smiling at me. I looked at his hard cock, which was right in front of me. Nervousness was flooding through me. I had never done anything like this before. I wrapped my hand around his pulsing cock and started to jack him off. He spread his legs a little bit. I leaned in and put my lips around one of his balls and sucked gently like I had seen them do in the porno’s I had seen. He let out a small moan. I released my hand and put my mouth in its place. I sucked his head first, putting my tongue on the underside of his cock. I tried taking more of it in and found myself to be successful. I swallowed the rest of his cock trying to deepthroat him. He moaned and put his hands on my head. He forced me to move back and forth on his cock by pulling my hair. I wrapped my hand around the part of his cock that was showing and bobbed up and down quickly on the part in my mouth. He removed his hands. I sucked harder, swiveling my tongue around the head. I felt his body tighten up and I knew what was coming.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth with a plop. He grabbed my hands and pulled me to my feet. “Lay down.” Alec said. I did as told and once again lied down. He pulled off my boxers and got on top of me. He positioned himself to where his back was facing my face and he was sitting on my stomach/waist. I couldn’t see what he was doing but I soon felt his ball sac touch the head of my cock. I felt both of his hands wrap around my cock and start jacking me off. I laid my head back and let him. He spit on my cock to lube it up and jacked faster. His hands were going up and down my cock, bringing my closer and closer to climax. He took one hand off and started going even faster now that he had more room. Precum oozed out of my cock. A finger on the hand that wasn’t being used to jack me touched my cock, picked up the drip of precum and went in Alec’s mouth. “Tell me when you’re close to cumming.” Alec said. He continued jacking even faster and I was a couple more strokes from exploding.
“I’m gonna cum soon!” I practically yelled. Alec dismounted me and know sat on my knees. He started sucking my cock. I moaned hard as I felt a tingling in my balls. Alec sucked harder and cum forced its way out of my cock. I came hard and Alec couldn’t keep it all in his mouth. He pulled up and swallowed what he had, then licked the rest from my cock. “Yum,” Alec said as he stood. “Can I fuck you?” Alec asked. “Only if I can swallow your cum,” I replied.
I positioned myself on the bed on my hand and knees. He got back on and spit on his own cock. He put his mouth to my hole and started rimming me to get me nice and wet. His tongue entered me and I loved every minute. When he decided I was lubed up he lined up his cock with my ass and placed his cock head in. “Damn,” he said, “you’re really tight. You’re a virgin aren’t you?” “Yeah,” I replied. He smiled. “Not for long.”
He pushed in about 2 inches and I yelped in pain and pleasure. Without missing a beat, he pushed in more and I winced. “This is gonna hurt,” he said, “but it’d hurt more if I did a little at a time.” He pushed in the rest of his cock and I cried out in pain. He pulled out until only an inch or so was remaining inside of me, then pushed in again. It didn’t hurt as much. He picked up speed and made a steady rhythm of penetration. I moaned as he entered my ass again. He picked up even more speed and held onto my waist as he fucked me.
My ass stretched more to allow him to go faster. He did. Every other breath from me was a moan as he fucked me, pushing deeper inside me with every thrust, causing me pleasure that I’ve never felt before. He squeezed my waist tighter and started pulling me in, in rhythm with his thrusts. I pushed as he entered me each time, allowing his cock to go even deeper inside me. I moaned again and he was grunting with every push. He fucked me faster and harder making a slapping sound as the front of his legs hit the back of mine. I moaned hard. “Gonna… cum…” Alec said. “In my mouth please,” I begged. He pulled out of my ass and turned me over. He stood over me and jacked his cock until he reached climax. He aimed for my mouth and let loose. 6 streams of cum hit in my mouth, on my face, and even in my hair. Alec reached down and ran his finger across my face, picking up his cum, and put it in my mouth. I sucked it off and kissed him. He smiled. “That was great,” I said. I returned the smile. He kissed me again and lied down on top of me. He slid his tongue inside my mouth and we stayed like that until Jane knocked on the door and warned us that her parents were headed home.

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Hijabi Wife

Author’s note:
this story is mainly fictional, but based on something really happened to me.
I must thank also the guys on here who helped me, editing the story. A special thank to Celtenham.
Even though the story has been edited, since English is not my mothertoungue, i cannot assure that is foolproof. So please, don’t be harsh!!!HIJABI WIFE
One of my best friends comes from Morocco. So two years ago I went there with him to visit the country. We spent about a fortnight travelling and then chilled out a bit at his uncle’s house.
This house is normally shared by lots of people. As you all know, in those regions families have really close bonds. My friend’s was no exception. In fact there were about 15 people packed in this three story house. It was a nice building located at the outskirts of Rabat, with a store that sold spices at street level and two more floors above.
Given this, lots of us had to sleep on the couch. Actually it was not as bad as it seems: the typical house in Morocco has the living room surrounded by this high and comfortable sofas. So we were not cramped.
Among all those who frequented the house, I had made friends with one woman in particular. Her name was Kebira. She was the uncle’s wife.
She was an average height woman, with a slim body, a nice firm ass and a set of tits able to made her loose dress bulge a little. But, mainly, she always smiled at me. It was nice, since all other women were very afraid of dealing with me, because in such a narrow-minded culture it’s not acceptable for them to deal with males outside the family.
One night, I was sleeping with all the others as usual when I suddenly was awoken by hands shaking me. Still drowsy, I opened my eyes and looked around to understand what was going on. I managed to notice that all the others were still sound asleep before one finger was placed on my mouth to prevent me from making any noise.
I tried to focus on the person who had woke me up, but it was hard, because I usually wear glasses and they laid on the table beside the couch. So I reached out an hand and put my glasses on. Finally I was able to see Kebira. Even though it was very late, she still wore her hijab and dress, as if she had not gone to bed at all. Both her hands and eyes were shaky.
Since she didn’t speak my language and I didn’t know a single word in Arabic, she gestured me to follow her. Even though I felt uneasy with the whole situation, I stood up as silently as I could and went with her. She led me to the staircase and headed downstairs.
I was still half asleep and this helped to make the situation even more surreal then it was. The pinnacle was reached when she opened the door of the spices store stock room and all those smells inebriated me.
Lost as I was, I stopped in my track and Kebira pulled my arm. Once inside the stock room she closed the door and turned on the light. It was just a bulb, hanging from the ceiling and it spread around just an halo of trembling light. I looked at the woman, hoping for some explanation but she simply pushed me against one of the shelves and started to kiss me.
My eyes went wild for the shock. I felt the top of her breasts pressing against my chest and spreading some heat. The silk of her hijab caressed my skin. Somehow this kiss felt odd. Not only because of the situation, but mainly because, even though she tried to act as if she were passionate and lustful, her eyes, lips and hands trembled. I was not sure if this was due to the fear of being caught, the emotion for kissing me, the uncertainty of my reaction or what…but for sure something was not right.
When I finally regained control of myself, I pushed Kebira away from me, with a slight bit of force but trying not to be rude. The moment our lips parted, her eyes averted from mine. She did say something in Arabic, which I didn’t get. I stood still for some instants then headed out of the room.
She grabbed my arm and stopped me almost immediately. After saying something else, she gestured the far corner of the stock room. I followed her forefinger and, to my great surprise, I saw, half hidden in the shadow casted by the unsteady light, an old man. I had to focus my eyes more to distinguish the feature of Kebira’s husband.
I was literally astonished. But, finally, I could now understand what was going on. Now, the behavior of the woman and even her uncertainty made sense: it was not by her own will that she had tried to seduce me, but to satisfy her husband’s voyeuristic fantasies.
This guess of mine was confirmed when the old, wrinkled man stood up and came into the light. He was wearing only a bathrobe, underneath which it was easy to spot a bulging erection. He had a fairy big belly and some grey chest hair was visible. I wondered how a nice young lady like Kebira came to marry such a man. He indicated with his hands Kebira, trying to say me to go closer to her and continue the show. But I didn’t move. Noticing my hesitation, he got near Kebira and unlatched her robe from the back. It immediately fell to the ground, letting the woman completely naked in front of me. Her breasts were big, just as the outlines of her dresses let guess, her legs were smooth and slender. They led to a perfectly shaven pussy. She had what they call a camel toe: actually just the outer labia were visible.
The man made Kebira turn around, so that I could appreciate the nice, round firm ass of his wife. He even spanked her hard, to let me know that she had no fat there. Then he made the young woman face me once more and pushed her toward me.
I can’t deny that I felt a twitch in my pants thanks to that show. I’ve never been attracted by dark-skinned woman in general, but Kebira, I had to admit, was a really fine piece of tail! Her amber skin radiated under that dim light and her boobs swung just too tantalizingly. It took just one moment to make up my mind. Afterwards I’d have to ask myself if it was because I was still asleep or inebriated by those scents that I did what I did, but…when Kebira kissed me again, I responded.
I placed my hands on her back and enjoyed the feeling of her tongue battling with mine. Her lips were full and hot. Her skin burned like the sunlight of her land. I caressed her, letting my hands travel, one to her butt and the other to the tits.
I fondled and groped her. I felt that her nipples responded to my touch and get erect, so I pinched one of them, making her moan into my mouth.
Behind us, her husband nodded, satisfied, and went back to his chair. Then barked something. Immediately, she broke our kiss and started dancing sensually to an inaudible music, rubbing her body against mine Her hard nipples dragged across me and felt really great. Even her ass grinding at my erection was something very arousing.
While dancing, Kebira lifted the white shirt I used as pj’s and kissed my young, shaven chest. Then moved up my neck, biting my ear slightly before tracing my outlines back down, to my pubes. There, she pulled at the briefs I had on and freed my dick, which sprung out, already hard. Her face could not hide a smile and, looking over at the wrinkled cock surrounded by grey, greasy hair of her husband, I could understand why.
I’m not here to brag about how hung I am: I’m of average length and girth, but at least I keep myself clean!
Kebira took hold of my erection and started jerking it. Her touch was delicate and skilled. With her free hand, she fondled my balls so that precum oozed out, making the cock-head glisten. Even though she was trying her best to act sexily, it was clear to me that Kebira was not very happy to do such a thing. In fact, she looked at me, hesitantly. She knew perfectly how to proceed, but I suppose she felt dirty doing that with a stranger and in front of her husband.
I tried to smile, making her feel at ease. But it was her husband, yelling something from the shadow to push her to engulf her mouth with my dick.
When her mouth touched my throbbing erection, I moaned immediately!! She felt SOOO good!!! Her full lips remained pursed, but still somehow gentle. The inside of her mouth was hot like fire, but the tongue that swirled around my glans was cooler and made me shiver with every flick. The fact that she was still wearing her hijab enhanced even more the erotic aura of the act. A wisp of raven black hair had escaped from the constraint of the silk and was now bouncing rhythmically while her head slipped up and down my dick. She had one hand at the base of my cock and the other went on fondling my nuts. She did eventually begin jerking me, on occasion.
Seeing her knelt between my legs, bobbing up and down, with her tits bouncing in unison and her thighs spread apart so that I could see the notch of her cunt, while she looked with scary eyes at me, it’s something I won’t forget ‘til death.
Sensing I was about to cum, I placed one hand on her forehead and held her back, panting due to the strain of holding back my orgasm.
Once it had subsided I placed my dick between her tits and started to slide it up and down. Immediately she played along, placing her hands on her boobs and pressing them together so that they formed a tight channel around my prick.
“Ohhh…” I groaned.
Kebira didn’t say a word, but looked back to see if this pleased her husband. From the low, grunting noises he made while stroking his cock, I could bet he was enjoying the show!
The flesh of Kebira’s tits around my dick felt great. Seeing them so closely, I could tell that her tits were around a 34 full C cup. Maybe a small D. They were not perky, but very soft. Anyhow, they were not saggy at all and had small dark areolas with hard, protruding nipples. It was a great sight looking down her cleavage, from where my cock rhythmically jumped out. While I titfucked her, I caressed Kebira’s face staring directly into her deep, dark eyes. Her gentle face framed by her hijab was so erotic: it was a symbol of innocence…her lost innocence, since I was about to fuck her like a whore in front of her cuckold husband! That religious piece of clothing was turning me on like few things had done before: it was like committing a forbidden taboo.
At that point, I wanted her pussy so bad. So I lifted her up and indicated a desk that was placed right below the bulb. She understood and set down. I got closer, looked at the old man and grinned. Kebira unease was well displayed by the fact that she sat upright and held her legs tight shut. I placed my hands underneath her knees and lifted her up, so that she laid down on the deck. Then forced her legs apart. I took a close up look at her wonderful pussy. As I was moving her thighs open, that beautiful flower hidden there bloomed open. I can still see now before my eyes her lips parting, revealing the soft pink skin whose color was enhanced by the amber complexion.
When Kebira’s legs were finally spread, I slid a finger along her slit. Once again I had proof that she was unwilling to do this, since she was dry.
“You’re not wet, are you? – I said to her in my own language, so that she could not understand – I bet we have to do something about this. Just relax…I saw it before in your eyes that you want something more that old wanker over there!! I’ll promise that this will be much better than your usual fucks!”
As I spoke, I leaned forward to kiss, lick and suck her tits. Meanwhile I also stimulated her clit with my fingers, probing her vagina from time to time. After some moments I felt moisture wetting my forefinger. I looked up at her and smiled. She averted her gaze, embarrassed. I retreated my finger, held it up in the light so that the husband could see it and then sucked on it, watching the old man who licked his lips.
Then I resumed my stimulation. Kebira was moving her head back and forth while I explored her whole body with my tongue, trying hard not to make a sound. I tickled her everywhere: neck, arms, feet, hips, belly, tits… But she lost her composure only when I aimed for her pussy. I had just traced the inside of her thighs, when I continued my motion licking the outer parts of her vulva: mound, big labia, that tasty pink indent between outer lips and inner ones, small labia. She just panted throughout the whole process. But a soft moan escaped when my tongue entered her now well lubed pussy, swirling inside it and lapping out all the juices it could collect.
“Ohhhh…ahhhh….ohhhh…” was the words she spoke, lauder and lauder as I kept on eating her out. She tasted delicious: strong and a little bitter, just as I like it. Just as if she had recently had her period!
Her tone raised even more when my thumb attacked her clit. This one was very sensitive indeed. Every time I touched it, she trembled, arched her back and groaned loud. I switched places: my tongue took care of her clit and my fingers explored the insides of her wombs. I gyrated my wrist so that no angle was left untouched. I even arched my fingers up and down as I slid in and out. My mouth did not spare itself too: I sucked, licked, bit, pulled, nipped her clit till she was actually screaming in pleasure. Her hands held on tight to the desk. Her eyes were closed, the head leant back. Her boobs bounced every time she bucked her hips, shaken with jolts of pleasure.
Finally her legs wrapped around my head, her hands flew to her tits and she collapsed on her back, while her climax hit her in waves that forced her whole body to tremble violently. Gushes of juices erupted from her vagina and I drank them all greedily.
“Ohhh….uhh…OHHHH….AHHHHH…YALLAH…AHHHHHH!!!” were the things she shouted.
When finally her orgasm subsided, she laid there, panting. I watched from between her legs her boobs lift and fall as she tried to catch her breath. It was a glorious sight! The strong scent of her juices filled my nostrils and her savor still was inside my mouth. It was all so arousing that my cock actually was throbbing with anticipation. So I stood up from the kneeling position I was in and lined my dick with her vagina. Before sticking it in, I slid it along her slit a few times, to lube it and rub her sensitive clit some more. Kebira’s senses were heightened by her recent climax, so she shook even more violently when I touched her knob. Anyhow I noticed something different in her. She held the eyes wide open, fixed on mine. And they were full of lust. I bet her husband never made her cum, neither did he care to… I could guess that my youth, my manners and my decent appearance was enough to loosen her up.
“Do you want it? Uhm? Want it inside your soaked, little, tight Arabic pussy? – I teased her, while I still rubbed my dick on her clit – It seems you’re having what you looked for… – I joked to her husband, who had stood up to have a better view – Ask for it, Kebira! I wanna hear you beg me in Arabic to fuck you!!”
I don’t know if she understood from the situation what I was saying, but she did replied something. Maybe it was a plea, maybe some request…I couldn’t tell. I let myself believe that she did beg me to fuck her so I told:
“You want it that bad?? Very well…then here you go!!”
I stuck my cock inside her pussy. She was so damp that I could slide in to the base with one single movement. My balls hit her ass and a sound of flesh colliding and juice splashing came when our hips met.
“Arghhh….” I screamed, overwhelmed by the strong sensations her pussy was sending through my dick. “You’re soooo tight! I’d have never imagined that you’d be so tight even after the orgasm you had! Your pussy feels like a leather glow around my cock. You’re milking me. It will be hard not to cum straight away…but I wanna screw you for a long time, so I’ll try my best!”
As I spoke, I started thrusting with my hips. At first I had to control myself, because I was not lying when I said that it would be difficult to hold my orgasm back. So I pounded her with long, hard strokes. My dick came out almost all the way, before I slammed it back in. Every time I hit the tip of her wombs and she emitted low grunts of appreciation. Soon enough her legs were sealed around my hips, dictating the speed. And she wanted me to go faster. Which I accomplished with pleasure. I increased my pace. At first the movements were a bit frantic, but then I stabilized on a quick rhythm.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh….Ohhhhhhhhhhh….Ahhhhhhhhhhh”
She continued to moan, grunt and scream. It was now a continuous sound that came from her mouth. Her hands were madly fondling the breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples. It was wonderful to see those boobs bounce up and down, when I slammed my dick into her frail body.
“Do you like it, slut? I knew you would have liked it! You wanna feel it hard and rough, just like the bitch you are. – I trash-talked to her, knowing she could not understand – Look at your husband… – I motioned with my head toward the old man and she turned her head – He’s all hard and horny seeing how slutty you’re behaving. Look at his wrinkled cock. He’s pumping it fast. I can tell he’s on the verge of cumming, but he knows he has to restrain himself because the show is not over yet.”
As I spoke, I felt Kebira shudder underneath me. I couldn’t believe that she was cumming again this soon. But she was. Jolts of pleasure were waving up and down her spine, letting her spill more juice on my already drenched cock. All she spoke was a low rattle, which became an hiss as the orgasm subsided.
She raised herself and let her tits press against my bare chest, gazed intently into my eyes with her dark pupils and kissed me. While our tongues battled, her legs released my hips and she jumped down from the desk, with my cock buried deep in her wombs. Pinned as she was, given that I was higher than her, she had to stand on tiptoes. She forced me to spin, so that my butt was on the edge of the desk. Then she took out my dick from her vagina, stepped back, bent over to suck on it and turned around. Till this last action, she never lost eye contact with me. Then she lined my iron-hard prick with her vagina and pushed back her hips.
In one movement she had my cock stuffed again in her wombs. I let out a sigh, always trying to delay my orgasm. She looked back, satisfied that she was teasing me. And actually a sensual smile was painted on her face. That lustful smile framed by her hijab was something that got me even more horny, if possible. Moreover, some other wisps of raven black hair had escaped the veil and bounced sensually around her face as she started to buck her hips.
Suddenly I felt a movement behind me. Soon enough, the old husband appeared on my right. Now he had removed the bathrobe and was jerking his cock fast. I could see drops of sweat on his hairy chest and around his forehead. He was also muttering something. Kebira turned her face toward him, but he didn’t seem to notice. Obviously she did understand what he said under his breath. By the look on her face it was some kind of dirty talking she did not like.
I don’t know if she was asked to, or if she did it to respond to those words, but she increased the pace with which she thrust her hips. This forced the both of us to moan.
“Holy shit!!! – I cursed – If you go on like this, baby, you’ll make me cum in no time. You gotta be clenching your pussy muscles to be THAT tight. You squeeze me too much!!!”
To avert my mind from the overwhelming pleasure she was giving me, I reached out with my hands and grabbed one of those big, soft titties. With the other I hold onto her hijab, as if it was a rein. I pulled and she had to bend her head backwards. Her mouth fell open as I began to meet her humps with thrusts of my own. Our hips were literally slamming by that time. Her husband was more excited than ever. He walked around us, continuing his muttering. Kebira didn’t care about him anymore. She was just panting, moaning and grunting while trying to catch up with my frenzied pace.
I pushed her away just a moment before I cummed. She lost her balance and fell onto the ground. I grabbed my dick and squeezed hard to constrain my spunk. Eventually I did it. She was down on the floor, over a mat that covered it and was looking over at me with lust. She was also grinning. I didn’t need for her to speak to understand that she was self-satisfied to have me brought to the verge of cumming and that she was also glad I have not, so that we could go on some more.
My guess was confirmed when she got on all fours, bent over and stuck her ass into the air, wiggling it to invite me to hurry and fuck her. I needed no further encouragement: I got behind her, ready to stuff my dick back in. But her husband dropped to his knees too. I was so surprised that I stopped. For the first time, he touched his wife, spreading her ass before me. Her asshole was now stretched and in full view. With his head he gestured toward her asshole, trying to tell me he wanted to see his wife’s ass fucked. I think my face showed an awestruck expression because he made more frantic gestures to make me understand.
Meanwhile, Kebira had turned back and got the whole situation. She did say something harsh to him, who barked something else back. They discussed for about two minutes, which I used to make up my mind. I had never assfucked a girl before, but always wanted to. Moreover, doing it with a girl who still showed the religious symbol of the hijab was arousing beyond belief. So I resolved that, if Kebira agreed, I’d have gone with it.
On the woman’s face I could see again the shyness she felt at the beginning. And also the refusal before such an act, but also the total submission to her husband’s will. In fact, she sighted and nodded. Now that they were done discussing, the man resumed to beg me silently to fuck his wife’s ass. He stopped only when I grinned and placed my dickhead at the entrance of her butt. Happy he crawled back a little, stroking his cock. Both he and Kebira looked at me. The woman showed the signs of fear and disgust on her face. I cannot lie: I liked both of her expressions. And I loved the submission in her eyes even more.
I leaned forward and whispered into her ear: “Don’t worry…I’ll fuck you so well that you’ll end up liking it!”
Even though she did not get what I said, I felt her relaxing. Maybe it was my tone. Feeling that it was the right moment, I started to push. My dick had never been that hard before. Just the idea of ripping that ass apart was causing my erection to be almost painful.
“Arghhhhh…” Kebira cried out, as I went past her unbelievably tight sphincter.
Luckily my cock was lubed with her juiced, otherwise the friction would have been too much, as tight as she was. She wiggled and trembled as I kept pushing. Further and further my prick went into her rectum. But it was an hard fit. I was sweating from the effort it cost me and she was screaming in pain. I could see tears filling her eyes. When I finally stuck myself all the way in and my balls slammed against her ass, she bucked her head backwards and yelled:
“AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!”
I stayed in position for about a minute, so that she could accommodate to my presence. Then I started to pump, up and down. To support myself, I grabbed one of her tits. To ease her pain, I played with her nipple, while the other hand stimulated her clit.
At first she continued to cry in discomfort. But then the screams turned to grunts. I could hear in those a mix of pain and pleasure. Her asshole was now stretched and relaxed. I looked down while my hard rod was entering her. It was unbelievable that her sphincter could actually stretch that much. It chocked my cock as if trying to cut it off. It felt amazing. I’d have never thought that anal fucking could be so intense.
After several minutes of long thrusts, I noticed that Kebira was moving her ass to match my own movements. So I felt that it was right to put some more effort in it. Moreover, the slow pace has let my approaching orgasm subside. Therefore I was more than ready for another hard-fucking session. So I started to pound her more forcefully. I simply loved the “Argh!!”, “Ohi!!!”, “Auch!!!” she made to suppress the pain every time I hit the bottom. Anyhow, now she was also liking it, as I could tell from the moisture wetting my fingers as I fooled around with her pussy.
Soon enough, not only I was pushing with all my might, but also picking up speed. Now Kebira was moaning. And they were without a doubt moans of pleasure. In and out my cock kept going. My balls ached for the delayed orgasm, but I didn’t want the intense pleasure to stop. So I just rolled on.
After a while, Kebira fell under my thrusts. Her knees became too weak to sustain my pounding, so she collapsed to the ground. Now she was laying on her bally. The entire weight of her body pressed on her tits, one of which was cupped in my hand and seemed to explode under the pressure and the constraint. I didn’t stop to assfuck her, not even for a second. I kept pushing and pulling my hard shaft till she trembled, quivered and shouted.
A third orgasm hit her. The old man approached, surprised of how slutty his wife was. I could see that his balls too were contracted for the effort not to blast their load. He was still muttering and I didn’t need to know Arabic to understand that he was speaking dirty incitements to his wife to be even sluttier. Kebira rested, panting, on the floor, as I moved slowly in and out of her ass. When she was still there, I pulled out and stuck my cock into her vagina once more. She was surprised, but liked the change. Her pussy was soaking wet and sounds came when I fucked her. She simply laid there, enjoying the ride.
After some more minutes, she turned and gestured me to stop. I did and she took my member out of her wombs. The man said something and Kebira replied something else back, disgusted. Anyhow, with a sad look on her face, accomplished his wish and bent over to suck my dick.
“Do you like how my cock tastes coated in your pussy juices and your ass flavor?” I asked.
She looked at me without a hint of what I was saying. But she did lick my prick good.
Then she laid on the floor, legs wide spread. She held them so apart that her pussy gaped. I could see perfectly her hole. I had no doubt about what it meant. I jumped on her and, after putting my hard rod in, I began pounding as forcefully as I could with my remaining stamina. It was no long after that I felt my climax approach.
“Ohhhh…my god…KEBIRA…I’M GONNA CUM…KEBIRA!!! I’M ABOUT TO SHOOT MY LOAD!!! UGHHHH!!!” I shouted.
The man said something in a hurry. The woman did not even turn an hair, but probably complied because he smiled.
If I’m right about this, he asked her to let me cum inside her, because she locked her legs around my waist and forced me into her as far as she could. This seemed something she obeyed to willingly, after all…
Once I was there, we both shouted. She had the forth climax of the night and the grip of her vagina on my cock, as it contracted because of the orgasm, was too much for me to bear. I exploded into her, blasting my load. My nuts ached when they finally could release their seed and plant it into Kebira’s wombs. We both shuddered, shook and quivered. After the first spurts were deposit into her pussy I collapsed onto her, even though I was still cumming. The heat emanating from her tits was fantastic. Soon her lips sealed with mine and our moans became one. When the last waves of my orgasm had gone through my body, our lips parted. She was smiling and her eyes were still filled with desire. I lifted myself and pulled out my dick. A long stream of spunk oozed out of her well used pussy. I had really filled her up to the brim.
Suddenly the husband bent forward and put his mouth on her pussy, drinking my sperm out of her wife’s vagina. At that moment, he looked to me so pathetic. Not because he was eating my seed, neither because he was a cuckold. It was the frantic way he moved, the muttering, the sweat, his whole uncured body, those greasy pubic hair that made him pathetic. It was pathetic how he was so keen on giving up his wife to a stranger instead of satisfying her himself.
But I did say nothing. I just stared at him, like his wife was doing. To her eyes all this was not pathetic, but gross. Disgust was painted across her face. But she too did say nothing. We both witnessed the downfall of a man in silence.
The old man’s hand was jerking furiously his wrinkled cock and, when he was done eating, he spurted all his seed onto his wife’s belly. She closed her eyes as the hot sperm landed. Finally he was done and collapsed to the floor. Kebira opened her eyes and gazed into mine, as if she was trying to apologize for that show. Then her gaze focused on my pubes.
Without me even noticing, my cock was still semi-hard. She asked me to get closer with a gesture of her finger and I did. She took my spunk- and juice-coated dick into her mouth and worked with her tongue all over it. I shuddered while waves of painful pleasure went through me. Then, finally, I came again. It was just a few drops but I deposited them into Kebira’s mouth. She looked up at me, grinning while she still had my manhood in her mouth. She flicked and swirled with her tongue till the very last droplet was milked from my balls and I was screaming out in pain, then she let me go. I felt my knees tremble under the shudders of the expelled orgasm, lost my balance and fell to the ground.
Kebira giggled then opened her mouth to let me see my cum into it, closed again and swallowed, opening it again to prove that she had really done it.
We gazed into each other eyes for what seemed a long time. The lust and the desire not for me, but for a better, more free life were radiating from her. I felt sorry for her and yet the way she was subdued aroused me. Our expression said what words could not. Then her husband spoke. It must have been some kind of joke because he grinned, but she didn’t. On the contrary, her eyes swelled with tears and started crying, obviously feeling again as dirty as she felt at the beginning.
I don’t know what he told her. Maybe he just stated that she was a slut or something. Anyhow, I felt that it was not wise to stay there anymore. So I stood up, picked my clothes, caressed Kebira one last time and left.
The day after, I asked myself if I had only dreamt that. But the way Kebira looked at me told otherwise. It was a mix of guilt and lust.
I left the country two days later and never returned, but that night is burned into my mind as one of the most intriguing I’ve ever had…and, probably, will have.

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Workout 06

I woke in the morning, a bit confused as to where I was. It came back to me as I felt the knot between my ass cheeks

Workout 06

I woke in the morning, a bit confused as to where I was. It came back to me as I felt the knot between my ass cheeks

A family that cums together stays together (Chapter1)

This is my first ever attempt at writing an erotic story, constructive criticisms is greatly appreciated as are comments about what you’d like to see added.
I’ve tried to keep things such as ages and appearances of the two girls and even the guy as non-de as possible, this is so that you can picture hopefully fill this information in yourself and enjoy that aspect.