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Absence makes the cock grow harder part threePart three:At 3.30 am my laptop pinged informing me that I had mail. Curiously I opened the laptop and clicked on the mail icon. It was a mail from Becky with a very large attachment.I clicked on the attachment and an MP 4 Movie file began to download. On the email was written the following words.“Honey I’ve sent the video the guys have just made fucking me. They’re both downstairs having a drink and getting their breath back then we’ll begin round two. Both these guys have huge cocks, but you’ll see that yourself. I’m going to change into another outfit they’ve provided then I’m downstairs to get double penetrated…again!!Love youBecky xx”I’ve never wanted a file to download as quick in my entire life.As the download bar reached 90% I began to get nervous and excited.100% now and the laptop began configuring the file. My media player automatically opened and before my very eyes my wife appeared on screen facing the camera with one guy behind her fucking her slowly while another was stood at the side as she began to take his enormous cock into her heavily made up mouth. She ran her tongue slowly over the bulbous head of the huge cock, looking at the lens the whole time. Her made up lips enveloped the throbbing b**st as she fed him slowly into her wanton mouth. The guy moaned as his cock felt the vacuum warmth of Becky’s mouth.The two guys began to talk to each other as they barbecued my wife.“Man this slut is one filthy whore!”“She is milking my cock her pussy is so tight!”“I’m going to blast a load down her throat she sucks so good!”My wife was moaning as the guys ploughed into her at both ends. She was rhythmically gyrating on the cock servicing her from behind, whilst sucking viciously on the cock in her mouth.My wife would always use a little phrase that she knew would turn me on when we were indulging in foreplay. My wife betrayed me even further when she took the cock from her mouth, looked him in the eye, and said the phrase she knows I love to her new lover.“I want to feel you inside!”My heart sank but my cock almost burst, to hear my cheating slut of a wife utter these sacred words to her fleshy toys.The laughed at her and said.“Babe you’re going to know what it’s like! We’re gonna fuck all your holes!”Still looking the guy in the eye, canlı bahis she held his cock and moved it close to her lips. Pouting her lips she moved them around the bulbous helmet and said to him.“And when you come I want it in my mouth!”She swirled her tongue around the rim of his engorged head, grazing her teeth gently across the fine specimen of manhood.I was watching my wife sucking and fucking better than any porno whore, talking absolute filth to what was still a stranger, while a cock she’d experienced recently was tearing into her shaved cunt.I heard both guys groan with obvious pleasure as Becky thrust her pelvis on to the penetrating cock.“Let’s both fuck her” said one of the guys.It was hard to separate who was saying what, as the voices were audible but a little muffled, due to the obvious passion within the room.Dave unplugged his cock from Becky and Bob removed his cock from her mouth. Bob bent to kiss Becky on the lips and his tongue slid inside her open mouth, in full view of the video camera. Becky responded to his kiss slithering her tongue inside his mouth.Bob lay back on the sofa as Becky straddled his cock and slowly fed the blood engorged weapon inside her lust ridden pussy. The moans were clearly audible as Becky took the entire length in one single thrust. She let out a deep moan then whispered.“Fuck me!”In all our years together, those words never left Becky’s lips during any of our many lust crazed sex sessions.Bob began to play with Becky’s tits gently, but Becky let out a little squeal.“Be careful with my nipples, they were only pierced this morning!”Did I hear right? I played the tape back and heard Becky repeat the phrase.The cheating whore had gone and got her nipples pierced for these two fuck buddies.It was obvious that Dave had persuaded her to pierce her tits and now it was undeniable that she would do anything these two said.Would my wife ever be the same again? Would I be able to maintain our relationship after this? I loved my wife very much but the person I was watching was not my wife.She had become a cheating slut wife in less than a week. How far would she go?The video continued with Bob gently kissing her newly pierced nipples. Becky was grinding on Bob’s cock, her Thigh Length boots reflecting the light dramatically as her hips banged onto Bob’s.Dave bahis siteleri now came into view. Spitting on his cock, he positioned his helmet between the cheeks of Becky ass and began to rub his purple helmet up and around her puckered ring. He slid his cock effortlessly into her ass as she let out an even bigger sigh.She now was complete. A fully fledged, cheating slut wife, being double penetrated by two huge cocks. The guys let her get used to accommodating two weapons and slowly built up the bucking tempo. Becky was in the throes of experiencing her first double cock orgasm.Placing her hands around Bob’s neck she pulled his face to hers and smothered his mouth with passionate kisses as her orgasm reached its crescendo.Dave was now picking up the pace and began to really thrust deeply into Becky’s asshole.She was thrashing wildly on the two cocks as her orgasm showed no signs of subsiding.Bob held her PVC clad waist as she bucked wildly and furiously on the huge cocks.Bob shouted“Fucking hell she’s squirting all over the place!”Becky had never before experienced a gushing orgasm or a multi orgasm, yet here she was enjoying both for the first time. I had never thought Becky could be so wild. They weren’t fucking Becky! She was fucking them. Dave kept up the frantic momentum and said that he was on the point of coming.Bob agreed and said he was ready to pop. Becky on hearing this jumped off both cocks and lay between the two guys, her face level with the erect monsters. Both guys grabbed their cocks and began to furiously wank their prized weapons. Bob was the first to ejaculate as he emptied his seed directly into Becky’s mouth. Becky gratefully accepted his creamy white load and wrapped her lips around the exploding cock. Swallowing every last drop of her new lovers love juice, Becky licked her lips ensuring you captured every part. Dave announced that he was coming. Becky removed Bob’s wilting cock from her mouth and replaced it with Dave’s. Swirling her tongue around the shaft, she let a huge dollop of thick white spunk land on her tongue. Dave’s cock continued convulsing, emptying his thick seed deep inside Becky’s mouth. Becky licked and sucked the exploding cock. Hungrily devouring the spewing cock as she now completed her first ATM.Becky licked Dave’s cock as limply slid from her bahis firmaları lips. Holding the base, she nibbled the semi erect penis, which still looked impressively large, even though it was now entering a flaccid state.Bob was behind and had hooked three fingers inside Becky’s pussy. He was aiming for the soft fleshy G spot. Thrusting his fingers frantically in and out of her pussy, he positioned Becky on the sofa so the lens could capture this. Her pussy lips were swollen as the fingers thrust away at her squelching quim. Becky had placed her hands under her tits and softly massaging her newly pierced nipples. Bob continued thrusting his fingers into Becky’s cunt as she let out a glorious deep throaty moan.“Oh fuck I’m coming! I’m coming!” she almost squealed.A shower of clear liquid gushed from Becky’s opening. Spurt after spurt of clear liquid burst from Becky’s Pussy. She was panting violently urging Bob to keep pushing his fingers deep.“Yes! Yes!” Becky repeated, as Bob finger fucked my cheating wife.As the last remnants of orgasm swept over Becky, Bob removed his fingers from Becky’s pussy.Becky was shaking and quivering all over. Her breathing was still quick and she whispered continually“Oh fuck!”Bob gave her a kiss on the cheek and Dave invited him to join him in a glass of my best Scotch.Cheeky bastard had just fucked my wife’s ass and now he was helping himself to a fine blended Malt.Becky still shaking from her orgasm overload arose gingerly from the sofa and walked over to the video Camera. The computer screen went blank again as the tape ended.A second email had arrived during my viewing. Again the mail was from Becky.“I can imagine the video you have just watched has left you a bit shocked but I also hope it’s left you horny. I can’t say I didn’t want it to happen, as you can clearly see I loved every moment of it. I wanted to send this before I continued fucking the guys. I’m going to return downstairs and definitely get fucked in the ass and pussy again. That was awesome, but this time I’ll have Dave fuck my pussy and Bob fuck my ass. I love and miss you and can’t wait to be with to show you some of the new tricks I’ve learned.I’ll speak once the guys have finished with me.Love you alwaysBecky xxPleased I was still in her thoughts, I watched the video again, this time masturbating furiously to the wild sexual content.I ejaculated in unison with Becky’s gushing finger fuck orgasm.I closed the laptop and lay awake on my bed waiting for Becky to call when her sexual ordeal was over!

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Blind dateWell we had swapped messages and I got the impression she was a genuine girl and seemed fun and approachable.What the hell, I decided to suggest a meet, local supermarket coffee shop should be best. Walking in I was greeted by a attractive lady flashing a nice if a little shy and nervous smile. Over coffee her eyes w. ere darting down to my chest, and mine were doing the same to hers, a flash of generous clevage always gets me going and she had a nice portion on viewI suggested a drive somewhere quieter, and we took her car to a local quiet lane,I leaned over offering a kiss and she responded eagerly, our tongues and lips searching each other out. My hands instinctively went to her warm chest and I could feel the swell kaçak iddaa of her tits, and the firmness of her nipple.. A stroke of her neck and my hand eased gently into the bra, caressing her tit and pinching the firm cherry nipple. Her hands were on my chest opening my shirt, she was kissing my chest biting my nipple firmly, so I stroked my hand up her inner thigh. She shifted her bum to allow me easier access to her inner thigh, my hand stroked up then found the thin strap of her thing, the wariness of her pussy was evident, and I pulled at the thin material, my fingers deftly slipping underneath to the wetness of her pussy. She sighed and eye closed she lay back onto the car seat. Then pushing me down she expertly undid my pants illegal bahis and released my cock , her hand grabbing it firm at first them making long slow strokes getting my 9inches harder, the precum oozing out of the tip. Her thumb caressed my thick helmet smearing the prelim over the tip of my cock, the with a smile she lowered her head and licked the shiny knob before slowly taking the hard cock into her wet willing mouth. I lay back watching her gobble greedily, , but I wanted pussy and made a move . Pushing her back , releasing the seat o give more room, I pushed her skirt up pulled the thing aside and lowered my mouth to her warm, wet and eager pussy. I licked greedily up and down her pussy lips, eventually locating the bahis siteleri firm throbbing clit. I take it between my teeth, draw in breath, and the firmly tug on her clit. Her moan tells me she loves it, and then she begs , … I need a fuck, it’s been soon long.She pusher me back on the seat, opens her blouse further to show off the fab tits, straddles me me then I’m deep inside her . She looks alive and aroused, and starts riding me grinding her clit against my hard cock, before long her pussy is gushing, her face tells me she is on the verge of dimming, Together I say , she smiles pushes back and then rides hazarded till I can’t hold no more and fill her pussy with hot spunk which is soon mixed with her thick cum. We drive back, … ” next time somewhere more private and we can take our time ” she says, .. Sure I say , and next time it’s naked raunchy all positions fun, if your up for it.? ,,, I wonder if she will be…. Who knows

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Anne’s First-Ever Lap DanceTheir booth held a dozen people comfortably and was away from the prying eyes of anyone else in the club. Anne downed the rest of her cranberry and vodka, a double, and sat next to her friend, Dave. He had convinced her to get her first- ever lap dance. She had been there for two hours, looking at scantily clad women gyrate and be groped by horny men and women. Anne saw Dave get at least ten dances from the Asian girl, Laura, and he was very uninhibited about touching her in front of their group of friends. She saw Laura massage his cock through his pants as he played with her tits. Dave and Laura had quite the chemistry going, which seemed to further ignite as their audience watched.Anne was a very pretty girl; she was blonde with perfectly shaped breasts. Her low- scooped, slip-on shirt was modest and she had on blue jeans. Having drunk her share of the second bottle of vodka, she was suspicious as Dave whispered something into Laura’s ear. She didn’t hear him say, “Make it dirty, baby.””Did you really say that?” She said. David nodded affirmatively and she punched him in the arm. “No wonder…” he laughed as she continued to read.Laura, a brunette, clad in only a red G-string, knelt in front of the nervous blonde and began to rub up against Anne with her C-cup tits. She ran her hands up and down Anne’s sides and neck, then took her hands and placed them on her own breasts, holding them firmly and encouraging her to play with them. As Anne was playing with the strippers tits, Laura began to massage Anne’s crotch through her jeans, eliciting a gasp and a side glance at David, who was taking in the whole show.Anne felt her pussy involuntarily moisten under the gentle manipulation of her clitoris. She tried to will herself to not be aroused in public, as she hungrily watched David now began to play with Laura’s left breast. He played with Laura’s nipple less than half a foot in front of her face, squeezing and pulling on it.Laura drew Anne’s lips to her right breast as Dave began to suck on the left one. She felt her pussy flood as she unwillingly sucked on the proffered nipple. “I can’t be getting turned on by this woman,” she thought.As she sucked on the striper’s bahis siteleri nipple, she felt Dave pressing up against her.His cologne drifted into her senses and she momentarily drifted away. Anne’s thoughts fleetingly paused around her new-found interest in fucking Dave. His pheromones mixed with the environment made her body feel electric! However, Anne quickly snapped back to reality when the buxom stripper pulled back and began to gently massage Anne’s breasts through her shirt, eliciting another gasp from her as she expertly kneaded them. It was obvious that Laura was enjoying the shy girl play with her body. So dirty.”Were you taking notes?” she asked. “This is exactly what happened.”David grinned as he saw her hand unapologetically and quite daringly slip up under her dress behind the counter.Laura leaned in close to her and nuzzled her neck, working up to her ears as she rubbed her pussy again. She felt her knees involuntarily spread wider as her wetness soaked her pants.Laura whispered,” I want to take you somewhere and fuck you by myself.”Laura reached down the top of Anne’s shirt and pulled her right tit out, shocking the blonde girl. Anne attempted to tuck herself back into her bra but her breast was pulled out again. When the stripper sucked her nipple, she felt herself tingle all over and a rush of pleasure spread from her nipples to her clitoris. Laura expertly sucked on her nipple, and Anne felt it involuntarily harden.As the music blared, building to the climax of the song, Laura was simultaneously rubbing Anne’s clit and sucking her nipple, causing Anne to almost come and then she stopped.”Damn her!” Anne thought.She looked at Dave and he was pinching her nipple as he was mauling the strippers tit.Anne was seductively stroking her clit under the sun dress; her soft, shaved pussy was dripping its juices down her leg. The fragrance of an aroused woman was intoxicating to Dave.A commotion on her left distracted Anne; it was Desiree, the former stripper, giving her friend a lap dance. The beautiful, buxom brunette was giving Matt a ride and she could see his erect cock straining in his jeans. Her pants were off and she could see Matt fingering her pussy; the juices were glistening canlı bahis on his fingers in the dim light.Anne could smell her sex now, a musky, primal odor that made her want to fuck.Desiree ground her cunt onto Matt’s fingers as he drove them deep into her. Anne looked into his eyes. Matt could see the lust on her face and pulled his three fingers out of Desiree. As he moved his hand towards Anne, she opened her mouth and greedily accepted them, sucking her first taste of pussy off of them. It was a musky smell that assaulted her senses and simultaneously heightened her arousal. Anne really wanted to fuck now. Matt withdrew his fingers and shoved them back into Desiree, making her groan with pleasure, knowing that something very dirty was unfolding.It was then that Matt put his fingers in Anne’s mouth again, and she savored the taste of Desiree’s arousal which heightened her own.”Now that didn’t happen, Dave!” She said as she looked over the papers at him. I have never been with another woman.””It’s just a story, Anne. Don’t you like it?” he asked, watching her continue to play with her pussy as she became turned on by the story.Anne felt her jeans being unsnapped and was vaguely aware of her jeans being slipped off and her panties being removed by Dave. She spread her legs wide as she felt Laura gently begin to part Anne’s engorged, wet lips so that she could encircle Anne’s clitoris with her fingers. Laura’s touch was gentle to start but quickly changed to aggressive.The vodka heightened her senses and was lowering her inhibitions. Anne slipped two fingers into her own sopping wet cunt, pushing them deep inside her. It felt so good, so nasty to fuck herself in front of these people. She pumped her fingers in and out of her cunt putting on a lewd display as she pleasured herself. She pulled the fingers out of her cunt and offered them to Desiree, who sucked the juices off of them and then leaned over to kiss her on the mouth.The first kiss of another woman felt electric. Taboo. She tasted their combined juices as their tongues swirled around in each other’s mouths.Anne felt a cool glass at her lips and downed a chilled double shot of vodka. It burned her throat and she felt a warm glow güvenilir bahis as she felt herself become more inebriated.Anne felt her legs being spread wider by Dave, while Laura positioned herself behind Anne, making it easier to support her so that Laura could continue squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples. She felt his expert tongue on her pussy as Dave ate her out; Anne groaned, “Eat my cunt, Dave. Put your tongue all the way up me!”Dave greedily sucked her copious juices and used his tongue on her clit, alternating between sucking it and licking it. It felt so good to have him between her legs pleasuring her.He pulled her to the edge of the couch and she looked down and saw that he had removed his jeans. His rigid penis easily slid into her very wet pussy and she groaned in pleasure as she was fully penetrated.”Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” Anne said as he began to fuck her with long slow strokes. His cock felt so good in her. It sent shock waves from her clit to her nipples.She looked up as she came on her fingers, the thought of being fucked publicly pushing her over the edge.Laura pulled her G-string to one side and slid forward, placing her pussy over Anne’s face. Anne reached out with her tongue as the horny oriental girl lowered her labia to Anne’s waiting mouth.”Ooooh, suck me girl! Fuck my pussy with your tongue” Laura said,Anne lapped at her soft cunt lips as Dave increased his pace, fucking her harder now.Anne came in a blinding orgasm as the stripper ground her cunt into Anne’s face, coming with her while looking into her green eyes, knowing they were coming simultaneously.Anne felt the cock swell inside her and explode as Dave came inside her tight pussy. She orgasmed again and rode the orgasm until he withdrew from her. He kissed her deeply and tenderly and whispered, “Wow, what a fuck! You are amazing, Anne. Could we go out sometime?”They both laughed causing the people around them to raise their eyebrows in bewilderment.Anne looked up at Dave, a little embarrassed at her open display of eroticism.He was smiling and said, “When I wrote the first story about a hot tub encounter, the girl I wrote about sent me some very interesting photos after she pleasured herself one night. Here is my number. Give me a call.”He reached for the papers and she pulled them away from him. Anne folded them and tucked them into her purse and zipped it up.”Would you like to have a beer sometime?” she asked.

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Entering the WorldThe first time I ever had sex (in the sense that I knowingly put my penis into a vagina), I was in my early teens. The woman was much older than me, 37 years old to be exact, and she was married. The woman (we’ll call her Mrs. A) was an active member of the local community, involved in all sorts of programs, groups, clubs, etc. I knew her because she was a friend/mentor of my mom. I’m sure a lot of questions are already coming to mind regarding Mr.s A, my mom, and me (and even my siblings). Odds are the answer to most of them are yes. But the purpose in this particular story is to share the first time that I got involved.Mrs. A had a particular fetish she was itching to scratch, and when she discovered my mother, she determined that I met the criteria to help scratch that itch. I wasn’t the only one who met the criteria, but I did happen to be the one who successfully scratched the itch.Mrs. A had six c***dren at the time of our copulation, all about 2 years apart. She had been wanting another one for a while, but that was where the fetish kicked in. Not only did she look for specific traits in the genetics of the father, she wanted to be impregnated by a virgin.Her fetish was to have a very young boy, early teenager or younger, cum in her and get her pregnant on the first ejaculation.The reason she hadn’t had another k** yet was because she hadn’t been able to get pregnant this way. She had tried, quite a bit, but it just hadn’t worked out yet.All of this was unknown to me at the time. I knew her as a very attractive friend of my mother who gave me confidence in being a boy and hope in becoming a man. She encouraged an open mind in all things, sex included, and made conversation with me often.As I grew and hit puberty, she encouraged me to talk to her about everything going on in my life. She talked to me about pubic hair growth, what my body did when I saw girls, even what my dreams were like. Eventually she was ensuring that güvenilir bahis siteleri I was naked with girls and women a lot. It was the opposite of what I see most parents do. As most people get older they are taught to shower alone, use the gender specific restrooms, sleep in separate rooms, and change in private. I was encouraged to shower with my mom, sisters, and I shared a room with one the oldest of my sisters. Sex was an openly discussed and openly displayed occurrence in our home, although we were also taught that this was uncommon in other households, and we learned to be prudent in our talk with people we didn’t know well.In all the sexual activity that surrounded me I was told to wait to have sex, although I was encouraged to masturbate on occasion. Mrs. A always told me not to worry, that when the time was right she would ensure that I would enjoy the pleasures of sex to their fullest.Eventually Mrs. A decided that I had reached the point she wanted me at. I was invited to her home one late afternoon. I walked in the front door as was my custom since our families were close. Mrs. A was in the front room sitting on the couch when I came in. She smiled when she saw me saying my name in a very pleasant, excited tone. She was wearing a green skirt with a lacy see-through bra. It was obvious that she had nothing on under the skirt.I smiled back and looked her over. Even though I was young, I had been taught to appreciate the sexiness of a woman, especially when she was being so open. I could feel my cock getting hard and instinctively grasped at it through my clothing.She told me not to masturbate and said that today was the day, and I knew exactly what that meant, which made my cock feel like it was going to explode already. Despite having seen sex in movies and in person, and being exposed to naked women almost daily, the thought of finally getting to have sex made me more excited than I had ever been.Mrs. A was very kind and canlı bahis siteleri didn’t tease me much or make me wait. She reached her hand out, which I took. She walked me down the hall to her bedroom. Sitting down on the bed in front of me, she helped me undress while talking to me about what she expected. She explained to me that I was going to put my cock inside her, like I had seen in the movies, and that I needed to just do whatever it took to feel good. She told me not to worry about going for a long time, and that in fact I would probably cum very fast and when I did cum I needed to push my cock as deep into her as I could. All the talk got me going, and when I was naked my cock was literally bouncing in anticipation, as if the very air was starting to fuck me. Mrs. A layed back on the bed and spread her legs wide open for me. She looked me right in the eyes, letting her freaky side come out, and told me to shove my cock into her pussy and use her to cum. I scrambled onto the bed and slid my cock into her fast. I could barely take everything in as the intensity began overwhelming me. I tried to remember what I had seen from movies and at my house, grabbing at her breasts and thrusting my hips into her.Her pussy was soaking wet and easy to slide into, and every bit of it felt amazing on my cock. My whole body shook uncontrollably. Mrs. A let out a gasp as I shoved my cock as far as I could into her. As my balls slapped her ass cheeks, the electricity shot through my whole body and out my cock and I could feel myself cumming harder than I ever had made myself do masturbating. Mrs. A looked at me smiling and chanting her enthusiasm for me, cheering me on and telling me to fill her up.I lay on her for a little bit panting as oxygen began to reach my brain again. My mind began to race and try and take everything in. I asked her if I could go again, but she told me no, not in her pussy.I was confused and looked at her. She smiled and told bahis firmaları me not to worry, that I had done exactly what she had wanted and she was very happy with me. She promised I would get to fuck her pussy again, but that for now I needed to wait.She didn’t let me go unsatisfied however. She guided me up to her head and took my balls into her mouth. The feeling was amazing, and I was quickly electrified again. She reached a hand up and began to stroke me while her tongue worked my balls into a frenzy. It wasn’t long before I was coming again, my young juice launching onto her face and into her hair. She gave a womanly squeal of delight as it hit her face, smiling as the cum dripped across her lips and through her teeth.She helped me as I collapsed onto the bed next to her, then she used her fingers and tongue to eat as much of my cum as she could. She had a very excited glow about her that gave me a sense of accomplishment like nothing had before.During my time there we took a break before she took me to the bedroom again. After the break she sucked me until I was hard, then let me fuck her ass to completion. I lasted much longer fucking her ass, which she seemed to enjoy as well.After she had let me have all I could handle of her mouth and ass, she sent me home. Before I left she told me I didn’t need to wait anymore, and encouraged me to give myself to any woman or girl who was willing. She smiled cheerfully as she stated that she was sure I had quite a bit of treats waiting for me at home.Some years later, almost 10 years, I learned that I had been the seventh in line to fuck her that way, and that she had several other potential candidates in mind. But the odds had been that I had given her what she had been wanting. Her fetish to get pregnant from the first cum of a virgin that she broke happened with me, and she had a baby girl. As educated as I was about sex I didn’t realize I was the father for a long time, I simply assumed it was her husband’s c***d. They raised her as a normal c***d of theirs, and even when I learned the truth, the girl still didn’t know. The world I had been brought into through Mrs. A would widen exponentially for me over the years, and still continues to widen.

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THE SUMMER VACATION. CHAPTER 1

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THE SUMMER VACATION. CHAPTER 1THE SUMMER VACATIONA STORY OF SECRECY & DEPRAVITYFICTION BYAMANDA WRIGHTERCHAPTER 1“I think you’re going overboard, Carolyn.”“Shut your fucking mouth, William,” she retorted. God I hated when she called me William. It reminded me of my bitch-whore mother.“You know I hate that,” I grumbled.“I know. That’s why I do it. Now why don’t you mind your own fucking business and run along. I’ve got this under control,” she fussed. I stalked out of the kitchen, intent on giving her the silent treatment. She really knew how to push my buttons. When I walked past her, she smacked my ass and giggled. I couldn’t stay mad at her…not even for a minute.“That’s it, you dirty whore! Off to the bedroom!” I commanded.“No way, mister! I’ve got a lot to do before Cassie gets here,” she protested.I wasn’t going to let that distract me. Apparently she wasn’t too unwilling. I barely had one of her breasts cupped in my hand when she gave in. The next thing I knew, we were streaking up the stairs for a quickie. Carolyn and I had only been married for three years. That was short in comparison to the sixteen years I had been married to my first wife, Angela. The only decent thing that had come out of that marriage was my daughter, Cassie. If it hadn’t been for Cassie, I would have left Angela a long, long time ago. Angela and I had met in college…freshman year. We got pretty serious almost immediately. We got married in our sophomore year, and concentrated on our education. By the time we were out of school, Angela and I were struggling with married life. I don’t think either of us was ready for marriage. I wasn’t sure we were going to make it. I had actually left her for a couple of months…but she discovered she was pregnant and I went back to her. We found a way to make it work. We really did try our best, but it was just too much of a strain. I left her when Cassie was thirteen. I have to give Angela credit…she wasn’t one of those horrible, evil ex-wives that you hear tales about. She was actually pretty decent through the whole divorce. I think she was just as relieved as I was. We both agreed that Cassie was the most important thing, and we did whatever we could to make it easier on her. Unfortunately, the inevitable happened. Angela met another man, fell in love, and got married. They made the tough choice to move with his job…putting a good seven hours between us. I wasn’t able to see Cassie as much as I would have liked, but I knew she would be better off with her mother. Cassie was barely fifteen years old and I knew it would be too awkward for her to have to live with her dad.Luckily for me, I had been dating Carolyn at the time, and she really helped me through it all. We got married a few months later, and we haven’t looked back. I made it a point to see Cassie as much as possible, but she was a teenager so I tried to give her some space. It had been over six months since our last visit. She just graduated from high school last month and was planning on going to college in the fall. Her mother encouraged her to spend the summer with me, since she would be moving clear across the country for school. Cassie was coming today, and Carolyn was busy trying to cook and clean and make everything perfect. But, I was a man…and I didn’t care about all of that. I had picked my dirty socks and underwear up off the floor, so my part was done. Carolyn was still wound up too tight, and I knew a roll in the hay would help her relax. That’s why I had gone into the kitchen. I knew exactly how to play her.“You’re a horrible man,” she panted.“Mmmm…is that so? If I’m so horrible, then why are you fucking me?” I asked as I slammed my dick into her with as much force as possible.“Because,” she stated, but she was suddenly overcome with desire and wasn’t able to finish her sentence. She thrust her hips back and forth, forcing me deeper into her.“What’s that now? I think you were explaining how horrible I was,” I teased. “I’m getting to it! Just give me…a minute…to think,” she stammered. “Take your time. Meanwhile, why don’t you roll over and stick that fine ass of yours up in the air for me? I’m in a bit of an ass mood today.”“Oh no! Not doggy-style! I hate that!” she said with sarcasm as she eagerly got on her knees and grabbed the headboard. Carolyn’s ass was divine. There were no words to describe it…it was just…heaven. It was big and plump and delicious. Carolyn would never fit into the “skinny” category. She was a curvy woman. A very curvy woman. Her breasts were large and jiggly, her belly was round and chubby, and her ass was like jello when it bounced. I loved every inch of her, and she knew it. She used that knowledge to her advantage quite often.I was so busy admiring her ass that I forgot what I was doing. She snapped me out of it, though.“You gonna sit there and stare like a buffoon or are you gonna fuck me?” she quipped.“I’m getting pretty sick of your mouth, you crazy bitch,” I replied as I rammed my dick back into her.“Well, maybe you should teach me a lesson, then.”I grabbed onto Carolyn’s hips and fucked her hard. With each thrust her ass would ripple and jiggle. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was shooting my goo in her. I reached underneath her to grope her massive tits. Her luscious nipples went from soft to hard with just a touch. I gently twisted the tips of them with my fingers, and was thrilled when I heard her moan. I learned early on that her nipples were super sensitive. They were one of her “spots”…like the back of her neck or the crease of her elbow. My dick felt like a metal rod. I didn’t think it could get any harder without snapping in two. Her pussy was so slick and hot…she had the tightest pussy ever. It was amazing. With each thrust I felt like I was going to explode. She must have realized that I was close, because she started pumping her ass back and forth in rhythm with me, slamming into me and ramming my dick as far into her as possible. It was too much. With a grunt, I shot my hot cum deep inside of her. It was on the verge of being painful as my dick quivered with each gush of fluid.I fell back onto the bed with a groan, covered in sweat and panting. She rolled over and flopped down beside me.“Did I teach you a lesson?” I inquired.“Hah! You wish, stud!” she laughed as she rolled off the bed and headed for the bathroom. “You better get your sexy, naked ass up. Your daughter is going to be here soon,” she reminded me.I stumbled into the bathroom, grossed out by the sticky goop that was beginning to dry in my pubes and ooze down my legs. I hopped in the shower and quickly rinsed off. I didn’t want to stink like sex when Cassie got here. Probably not the best way to welcome her.When I was done in the shower, I got dressed and headed back downstairs to grab a beer while I waited. Carolyn came down soon after and kissed me briefly before she resumed her frantic cleaning in the kitchen.As I sat in my favorite recliner and mindlessly flicked through the channels on the TV, my thoughts wandered back to Angela. I wondered if she had ever known what had attracted me to her in the first place. When I had first met her, she had been chubby. She was struggling to adjust to life on her own at school, and just like a lot of girls there, she had packed on a bit of weight. I thought it made her more attractive. By the time we hit our senior year, she had shed most of the weight. I still loved her, but she was different. I like my women…meaty, I guess. She was happier without the weight, though, so I never objected. That was when I realized that I wasn’t as happy with her as I used to be. I felt bad when I left her, but she didn’t seem to be that upset about it. Of course, when she called me and told me she was pregnant, I went back to her. It helped that she gained some weight during the pregnancy. And after Cassie was born, she never quite managed to get back to her previous size. That made me happy, but it made her miserable. After years and years of struggling with her weight, she managed to buckle down and lose it all again. It wasn’t long before we were both unhappy. The decision to split up was mutual. There was never any tragedy between us…no affairs or secrets or lies. I was grateful for that. I wasn’t even upset when Angela told me she had met another man and was getting married. I was happy for her, and I was glad she finally found someone that made her happy.Carolyn was shocked when I asked her out. She was a friend of a friend. I noticed her at a party one weekend, and my friend Sarah introduced us. Carolyn had been married twice before to some serious douches, and she had some major issues with her weight. She never knew that there were men out there that actually preferred a curvy woman. On top of all of that, she had a fantastic personality, a wry sense of humor and taught me a few things when it came to intelligence. She was everything I could ever ask for. Just then, the doorbell rang. I jumped up out of my chair, excited. I ran to the front door and yanked it open. The smile that was on my face froze in place. Cassie was on the other side, smiling at me. I almost didn’t recognize her. For a moment, I wasn’t sure it was her. “Hey, dad,” she greeted me as she stepped forward to hug me.I reached out to her and embraced her in a hug, trying not to let the shock show too much. I didn’t want to upset her.“Hey, honey. How was your trip?” I asked.“Fine. I got a ton of shit out in the car…can you help me bring it in?”“Sure. Why don’t you go say hi to Carolyn in the kitchen and I’ll get your stuff. She’s been dying to see you,” I replied. “Okay,” she said as she trotted off to the kitchen.My brain was having issues. It didn’t want to work. I couldn’t process anything. The last time I had seen Cassie, she was maybe a size four, at best. She had always been a beanpole. I just assumed she had a great metabolism and would probably always be a skinny girl, since she could eat as much as she wanted, yet never gain a pound. I was wrong. Within the last six months, something had happened. She had to have gained at least fifty or sixty pounds, maybe more. And it looked like half of that weight went straight to her boobs. By the way she was dressed, I guessed that she was proud of them and liked to have them on display. I was still slightly shocked as I carried Cassie’s bags into the house. I tried to compose myself as Cassie and Carolyn came out of the kitchen. Cassie shot me a smile as she headed out the front door and back to her car. I glanced over at Carolyn and realized she had the same look of alarm on her face that I probably had. “Holy shit! What happened to her?” Carolyn whispered to me, eyes wide.“I don’t know! It’s only been six months!”We quit talking and tried to fix our faces as Cassie shuffled in the front door with another armful of bags. After we had unloaded all of Cassie’s luggage and put it in her room, we sat down to dinner. If I had been shocked before, it was nothing compared to what I was seeing now. Cassie had always had a healthy appetite, but she was now annihilating her food. I frankly didn’t know where she was putting it. “Oh my God, Carolyn! This is so good! Can you pass the mashed potatoes?” she asked between bites. “Sure. I’m glad you like it,” Carolyn responded hesitantly as bahis siteleri she handed Cassie the potatoes. I tried my best not to stare as Cassie ate, but I wasn’t sure if I was succeeding. After I was done, I helped Carolyn clean up and wash the dishes. Cassie was still at the table. Finally, Cassie got up and brought her plate to the sink. Carolyn had made enough to feed an army in her nervous frenzy, but there wasn’t enough left to even bother putting up. When the kitchen was spotless, I headed for the living room, expecting to catch up with my daughter.Apparently, Cassie had other plans.“Dad? I think I’m going to head up to bed, okay? It was kind of a long drive and I didn’t sleep well last night,” she explained.“Well, sure honey. If that’s what you want. We can catch up tomorrow,” I assured her. I wasn’t really upset. Honestly I wanted a little while to adjust to the new Cassie.“Thanks, dad. It’s good to see you. Both of you,” she corrected when Carolyn walked in the living room behind her. She gave Carolyn a quick hug before she turned around and headed for the stairs.When I was sure that Cassie was safely in her room, I turned to Carolyn and gave her a loaded glance. She understood exactly.“I just don’t understand it,” I whispered. “You’d think that Angela would have at least given me some warning. I mean…I don’t really care either way. She’s my daughter and I love her…but she’s just so…different!”“I know. And did you see how much she ate? I’ve never seen her like that before. Do you think that there’s something wrong with her? You know…medically?” Carolyn asked quietly. “I have no fucking clue. I know that Angela is going to be getting a phone call from me tomorrow…that’s for sure,” I replied. “Well, I think I’m going to head up to bed, myself. Kind of had a busy day and I’m beat,” Carolyn explained. “I’ll see you in a little while. I’m too keyed up to sleep just yet.”I watched Carolyn as she trudged up the stairs and headed off to the bedroom. I wanted to follow her, but I needed some time alone to process everything. I hoped that I hadn’t made my shock obvious…I didn’t want to hurt Cassie’s feelings. I also didn’t want to broach the subject with her. That would surely only make things more awkward. Not to mention it would probably upset her. I mean, she obviously knew she had gained the weight. She didn’t need me pointing it out to her. As I sat in my chair thinking about the day’s events, I must have dozed off. Before I knew it, I had startled myself awake. Snoring again. I glanced at the clock and realized it was almost one in the morning. I stood up groggily and stretched before I stumbled towards the stairs. I tiptoed up each step, careful to make no noise so I wouldn’t wake anyone up. I was about to sneak into my bedroom when I heard a voice. I looked down the hall and realized that Cassie’s bedroom light was still on. What in the world was she doing up at this hour? I peeked into my room and noted that Carolyn was piled up in the bed, asleep, so Cassie obviously wasn’t talking to her. I crept down the hall quietly to check on Cassie. I hesitated with my hand on the doorknob. I was almost about to barge into my grown daughter’s bedroom without knocking. That would have been a mistake.I hesitated and raised my hand to knock, but froze when I heard her speaking again. I listened closer, trying to decipher her words. She was definitely talking to someone, because I made out a second voice. A male voice. That had my attention immediately. I leaned my head closer to the door and strained to hear the conversation. I would regret that decision later on. If only my future-self could have come back in time to warn me. I should have just turned around and went to bed. I should have given my daughter her privacy. I should have done a lot of things. I didn’t, though, and that one event started the downhill slide of events that happened over the next few weeks. “C’mon! You know you like it! Why don’t you tell me?” Cassie said in a seductive voice. “I can see that you like it, you pervert! Why don’t you show me how much you like it?”“Oh yeah, baby! I like it a lot! Why don’t you pook it out a little bit more? Mmmm! Yeah! Right in the camera! Oh yeah! Shake it around some more! Shit! Fucking hell, you’re hot!” the male voice replied.What in the hell was going on in there? Did Cassie have a man in her bedroom? I’m fairly sure that I would have noticed that. His voice sounded off, though. Not quite as clear as Cassie’s voice. I took a chance and quietly turned the doorknob. When the doorknob unlatched, I carefully eased the door open as slowly as possible. When it was barely cracked open, I peered through the small opening into the bedroom. What I saw shocked me worse than anything I had ever seen before.Cassie was on top of her bed, on her knees. She had a bra and panties on, but nothing else. She had her stomach ballooned out in front of her, holding it up with her hands. It was then that I noticed the laptop sitting on her bed. She was rocking back and forth towards the laptop, and leaning towards a web cam I noticed perched on top of the computer. Cassie hefted her huge stomach up with both hands and began jiggling it up and down. This apparently pleased her audience.“Holy shit, girl! My dick is about to fall off! You have one fine ass stomach! Wish I was there in person! The things I would do to you!” the man exclaimed.“Mmm…I wish you were here, too, Ricky! I’d like to see some of the things you’d do to me!” she squealed. “Why don’t you show me some more of that big dick of yours? And maybe you could tell me what you’d do to me. That would turn me on so fucking bad,” she moaned as she reached down into her panties and rubbed herself with her fingers.I noticed the computer screen, and saw the face of the man that Cassie was apparently video chatting with…Ricky. The angle of the computer made it hard to see him clearly, but I could see well enough. He was naked from the waist down, and pumping his cock as hard and as fast as he could with his hand. Was he her boyfriend? If not, who the hell was he and why was she doing this with him? I knew I should be outraged. I knew I should charge into the room and shut this shit down. I knew I should do something, but I couldn’t. I was too stunned to move. I just stood there in the hallway and watched. My mouth was open like I was going to speak, but nothing came out. So I just watched. It was disturbing, to say the least. “Oh yeah, baby. My dick is so fucking hard for you right now! I wish I could shove it all the way up in that fine pussy of yours! Why don’t you show it to me? C’mon! I’m begging you!” he huffed.“Uh-uh! You know the rules, sexy! Waist up only! But I’m sure you’ve got a good imagination,” she teased as she continued to rub herself and jiggle her belly. “Now tell me what else you’d do to me…I’m so fucking horny and I want to get off right now!” she demanded.“Shit! You have no fucking idea how hard I’d pound you! Doggy-style…just like you like it. Mmm…I bet your pussy is fucking tight and wet. I’d love to taste it!” Ricky moaned as he continued to stroke his cock while he watched Cassie.“Yeah…that’s what I like to hear,” she murmured as she pulled her hand out of her panties. She showed her wet fingers to Ricky for a second. “You see what you did to me? You see how wet my pussy is for you? Since you aren’t here to taste it, I’ll do it for you.”She stuck her fingers in her mouth and began licking on them. This drove Ricky crazy. “Oh yeah…it tastes good. Too bad you can’t find that out for yourself,” she said with a wicked grin.Cassie continued on with Ricky for a while. She would reposition herself in front of the camera constantly, continually shaking her belly at him. He never stopped jerking off. After a few minutes, it was apparent, even to me, that he was getting close to going, so Cassie reached up and unsnapped her bra, yanking it off and tossing it on the bed. Her breasts fell out and flopped in front of the camera. She hefted one breast up with her hand and stuck it in her mouth, sucking on her own nipple. That was all it took for him. He let out a moan and jerked harder on his dick for a few seconds. I watched in horror as he shot his load all over the place, including on his camera. It was grotesque. When he was done, Cassie leaned in towards her camera and blew a kiss to him. He was smiling back at her as he panted heavily. “How was that, hun?” she asked.“Fantastic! I’m so glad I found you! I need to go take a damn shower now! I will see you in three days,” he reminded her.“Three days it is! I look forward to it, sexy man,” she assured him.Cassie tapped a few buttons on her laptop and the screen went black. She sighed and threw herself back on the bed. “Good grief! Didn’t think he was ever gonna get done,” she whispered to herself. “I ought to charge him extra for the tits,” she mused.I was about to attempt to close the door and pretend that none of that ever happened, but Cassie reached down on the side of her bed and then straightened back up. She had something in her hand but I couldn’t tell what it was. I stared at her as she wiggled out of her panties and tossed them on the bed with her discarded bra. She lifted the unknown object up and flicked a switch. I realized instantly what it was.The giant purple dildo came to life and started vibrating violently. Cassie’s mouth turned up into a small smile as she stared at the dildo for a moment. Then she reached down and shoved it quickly into her twat. It was apparently wet enough that she didn’t have any trouble getting the massive dildo in there. Cassie let out a little moan of pleasure as she thrust the dildo in and out of her as it continued to vibrate rapidly. She forced the dildo in deeper and deeper with each thrust. She used her free hand to vigorously rub her clit. I felt sick standing here watching her do that…my own daughter. I couldn’t even command my eyes to close. Nothing was working correctly on my body. Not my eyes or my hands or my feet. My brain was literally stuck. After just a few short minutes of fucking herself with her huge dildo, Cassie began to pant and tense up. She kept massaging her clit with her fingers and then all of a sudden she arched her back and groaned. I saw her body flexing and tensing as the orgasm pulsed through her. She bit down hard on her bottom lip and squeezed her eyes closed as she let the orgasm have her. It was at that moment that I noticed that my dick was as hard as a rock. I hadn’t noticed it…nor did I have any clue how long it had been that way. Cassie relaxed her body and slowly slid the dildo out of her hooch and flung it down on the floor. Her crotch was dripping wet, and it was making me salivate. It was like an open invitation for my penis. I was imagining how easy it would be to glide my erect dick into her waiting hole. The slip and slide of my thrusts as I mounted her. The hot, wet sensation of her pussy lips as they encompassed my gigantic cock. The feel of her soft, massive breasts in my hands. It was all I could do to keep myself in place and not go to her. It was difficult, but I forced myself to back away from the door. I didn’t bother trying to close it now. I didn’t want to draw any attention to myself. I snuck quietly into my own bedroom, canlı bahis hoping that Cassie wouldn’t suddenly come out of her room. I thought about waking Carolyn up and begging her to let me fuck her, but it wasn’t Carolyn I wanted at the moment. I eased into the bathroom and shut the door behind me. I turned the shower on as quietly as I could and waited for the water to heat up. I doubted any noise I made would wake Carolyn up. She usually slept like the dead. I quickly undressed and when the water was scalding hot, I stepped in and let the shower warm me up and relax me some. I noticed that my dick was still sticking straight up, with no intentions of going down anytime soon.I sighed with frustration at what I was about to do. I didn’t want to do it…I knew it was wrong on so many levels, but at the same time I couldn’t stop myself. My mind wandered back to the images of Cassie on her bed, ramming herself with her dildo. I squeezed some of Carolyn’s body wash into my hand and rubbed my dick with it. When it was nice and lubed up, I began stroking it. I didn’t want to rush, so I took it nice and slow. Gently strokes…just enough to arouse myself, but not push me over the edge. I fantasized myself with Cassie then, replacing her fake purple dildo with my very real cock. I imagined that I had walked in on her, and instead of being angry or embarrassed or upset, she was happy. Turned on, even. She reached out for me and pulled me down on top of her, excited when she noticed my already erect penis. I dreamed that I pulled my dick out and slid it in. That was the moment of anticipation. I could only imagine what her pussy felt like, but I was certain that it was nothing short of amazing. Hot, wet, tight and soft as I shoved my dick in as far as it would go. My face buried between her massive breasts as she moaned with pleasure.I began to pump harder and harder on my dick now, unable to stop myself. I had wanted to prolong it, but apparently I was already on the verge of cumming.God, I wish I could shove my dick into her mouth! I thought to myself fiercely.And then the orgasm shook me hard. I hadn’t gotten off like this in a very long time. Carolyn always turned me on, but never quite in this way. I guess I had just been extremely horny. My cum shot out of me like a rocket, exploding against the shower walls. I tried to stay quiet but a few grunts escaped my mouth. At this moment, though, I could care less if Carolyn walked in and caught me. I just didn’t want the sensation to end.It did end, however…just as quickly as it had come on. It was almost depressing when it was over. I was breathing hard from the exertion. Then, when all of my urges were gone, the reality of what had just happened finally sank in.I felt like throwing up. I quickly showered and tried to scrub myself clean. When I was done, I dried off with a towel and crept into the bedroom to get a clean pair of boxer shorts. Carolyn was still asleep.I yanked my boxers on and eased into bed. Carolyn rolled over onto her other side and continued to snore. I breathed a sigh of relief. The relief was only temporary though.Now that I wasn’t in any danger of being caught, I had a chance to think about what I had done. Really think about it. It was disturbing…deeply disturbing. Wasn’t it bad enough that I was a perverted peeping tom, spying on my daughter in the middle of the night? Did I really have to watch her pleasuring herself? She had a right to do that in the privacy of her own room if she wanted. I didn’t have any right to spy on her. And I most certainly did not have a right to get turned on by it and then wank off in the shower while I thought about fucking her!She was my daughter, for fuck’s sake! What was wrong with me? It’s not like I was sexually deprived or anything! I had just fucked the hell out of Carolyn earlier in the day! Why didn’t I just go to fucking bed and leave it alone? Why did I have to go down there and check up on her? And why in the fucking hell did I open her door without knocking? Sure, it would have been embarrassing for her if I had caught her, but it would have been better to what actually happened. Except for the little fact that she didn’t know what had happened. She was totally oblivious!And it was going to stay that way, dammit! She would never know about what happened. I would just have to let it go. What’s done is done…can’t change it now. I refused to make her feel awkward this summer. Not if I could help it anyway. Cassie would never know what happened tonight. I went to bed resolved with my decision. I was absolutely determined to put this all behind me. I was a disgusting pervert that should be beaten, but nobody could ever know about it. Not even Carolyn. I went to bed a short time later, but did not sleep peacefully. I had dream after dream about Cassie. Cassie naked, Cassie on top of me, Cassie sucking my dick, Cassie on all fours while I pumped her from behind. I woke up the next morning drenched in sweat. Luckily for me, Carolyn had already gotten up. It was then that I realized that my dick was hard. I looked down with a groan as I noticed that apparently I had shot another load all over myself while I slept. A fucking wet dream? Really? Could it get any fucking worse?I got up and stalked into the bathroom to clean up. When I was goo-free, I changed clothes and went downstairs to get breakfast. Carolyn was apparently still in her cooking mode. Not that I was complaining…I was starving. I did a double take as I rounded the corner into the kitchen. Cassie was wearing a tight tank top and a pair of too-tight boxer shorts. She was quite obviously not wearing a bra considering her breasts were swinging freely as she walked. She had heard me coming downstairs and was headed straight for me. She reached her arms out and embraced me in a tight hug. Her breasts pushed tightly against my chest. I could feel her erect nipples pressing against me. I almost ran away screaming. It took me a moment, but I was able to recover myself. At least I was able to hug her back finally.“Good morning, daddy,” she said with a grin. She let go of me and returned to the table where her breakfast was waiting. “Good morning, honey,” I replied in a strained voice. I hoped that nobody had noticed that. “Did you sleep well?” I asked, trying to be a little more casual.“Sure did! Slept like a log,” she assured me.“Good,” I said.I walked over to the stove and grabbed Carolyn around her waist. She had her back to me, so I leaned forward and crushed myself to her. She spun around to face me, shock on her face. I couldn’t figure out why she was staring at me with a smile on her face. I cocked my head to the side with confusion, but the confusion didn’t last long. Carolyn leaned toward me and whispered in my ear.“Aren’t we in a good mood this morning?” she questioned as she reached down and grabbed my dick with her hand. It was at that moment that I realized that, once again, my dick was hard. Holy fucking shit…I couldn’t believe it! Just by hugging Cassie and feeling her tits on me had caused me to get an erection. An erection that was getting more prominent just by thinking about her tits. Carolyn seemed pleased. She assumed my hard dick was for her. I felt sick. I tried to smile at her, but it was difficult. I just leaned in and gave her a quick kiss, hoping to reassure her. Then I let her go and went to the refrigerator. I opened the door and leaned in like I was inspecting the contents. I was really hiding, trying to calm myself down. When I was absolutely certain that I had my hormones under control, I grabbed the carton of orange juice out of the door and poured myself a glass. I wasn’t in much of a mood to eat, but once again Carolyn had made too much food, so I forced as much down as I could.I tried not to stare at Cassie as we ate, because I knew where that would lead. I also didn’t want to watch her gobble tons of food down again. Everyone was pretty quiet through breakfast, thankfully. Cassie was done first this time. She jumped up and put her plate in the sink and then turned to face us. I tried not to look at her as she spoke, considering her tight top was riding up, revealing part of her belly. “Thanks Carolyn. That was great…as usual! I think I’m going to head to the store, okay? I need to get a few things,” Cassie explained.“Okay, honey,” I said as I got up and took my plate to the sink. I kept my eyes on the floor as I walked. “Carolyn, do you want to go with me?” Cassie offered.“Oh, thanks honey, I’d love to, but I have plans with a friend. I’m meeting up with her in an hour. She’s renovating her kitchen and I promised her I would help pick out some new floor tiles today,” Carolyn said.“No problem. Do you want to go, dad?”“Oh, I’d love to, Cassie, but I’ve got to, uh…mow the lawn today. Supposed to be getting a heat wave later this week so I want to get it done before it’s too hot.”“Oh. Okay…well, then…I guess I’ll see both of you later tonight,” Cassie said as she walked out of the kitchen. She waved at me as she disappeared around the corner. I heard her walk up the stairs and then shut her bedroom door. Carolyn got up and put her plate in the sink as she grinned at me. I was still trying to keep in control, so I didn’t say anything to her. I had no idea why she was smiling now.“You’ll do anything to get out of shopping, won’t you? Mow the yard? Really? You just mowed it three days ago! You could have come up with a better excuse,” she chuckled.“Yeah…you know me. Never liked shopping,” I mumbled. I was glad she hadn’t noticed that there was something wrong with me. “I have to go get ready. I’ll be home after lunch. Can you manage on your own until then?” she teased.“I think I can,” I replied with a smirk.Carolyn kissed me on the cheek and then left the room. I slumped up against the counter, glad to be alone. How in the hell was I going to make it the whole summer? I didn’t really notice what I was watching on the television. It had been on all morning, but I couldn’t say what I had seen. Carolyn left shortly after breakfast, and then Cassie had taken off a little while later, leaving me free to think. I had tried to do what I normally did when I was alone at home…pile up in my favorite chair and watch some mindless television. Today, however, my mind kept wandering. I was honestly trying not to think about it, but my brain had other ideas. I kept going back over the events from last night. I would realize that I was fantasizing about Cassie again, so I would force myself to think about something else, but it wasn’t long until my thoughts turned back to her. Instead of trying to ignore it, I decided to try and analyze it. I wanted to know why I was so infatuated with Cassie all of a sudden. I mean, sure, she was bigger now, and I had always liked big chicks. But that didn’t seem like a reasonable explanation. Carolyn was exactly the right size for me, yet she had never turned me on the way Cassie had last night. Perhaps it was the fact that she was forbidden territory. Maybe because I knew I couldn’t have her, it made her more irresistible. But, there had been lots of girls I had drooled over throughout the years that I couldn’t have, and none of them had gotten a response out of me like Cassie had.I also thought that it could have just güvenilir bahis been the thrill of spying on her. I had never done that before…not even as a teenager. Maybe that was the draw for me. Knowing that she had no idea that she was being watching could have excited me. Still, I felt like my excuses were pretty flimsy. In any case, it was all still very wrong. Fathers were not supposed to feel that way about their daughters…no matter what the reason was behind it. It was appalling to think about.After sitting in my chair for hours, I decided to get up and do something to take my mind off of everything. I wasn’t aware of what I was doing until it was too late. I found myself in Cassie’s bedroom. I wasn’t sure what I was doing in there, but I had no desire to leave, either.I walked around the bed, getting down on my knees and peering underneath it. Apparently Cassie wasn’t concerned about anyone coming into her room, because her giant purple dildo was just lying under the edge of the bed. And honestly, she shouldn’t have to hide her things. I shouldn’t be in here snooping. None of the stopped me, though. I carefully reached under the bed and grabbed the squishy dildo. I pulled it out and held it up to my nose. I just wanted to know what it smelled like. It smelled like heaven. I had been with my fair share of women back in the day, but none of them had quite this nice of a scent. Without giving myself permission to do so, I stuck my finger out and ran it up and down the sides of the dildo, certain that Cassie hadn’t bothered to clean it off after using it last night. I stuck the tip of my finger in my mouth and groaned softly. The taste was more amazing than the smell. Of course, there was a rubbery-type aftertaste thanks to the dildo, but there was enough of Cassie’s fluids on it to excite me.I put the dildo back in its place and got up on my feet. I really had no idea what was wrong with me. Why was I in here? What had made me essentially lick her dildo? What was I doing?I didn’t have an answer to any of my questions. I was beyond disgusted with myself. I turned to leave the room, but stopped dead in my tracks. I saw Cassie’s laptop sitting on a chair in the corner of the bedroom. The power was on, but the screen was off. My curiosity got the best of me. I quickly went to the computer and tapped on a few keys to get it to come on. The screen lit up right away. The background was a picture of Cassie posing with two of her friends from high school. They were just as chubby as Cassie, but neither of them caught my attention. I wasn’t sure what I was looking for on the computer, but I began searching anyway. It wasn’t long before I stumbled across something.I was randomly clicking into file folders on her desktop when I finally hit the jackpot. There was one particular file that contained tons of photos of Cassie. They looked like she had taken them herself with the aid of a tripod. I began clicking through them one at a time. At first, they were just random pictures of her posing in front of the camera, being goofy. However, the farther along I got, the nastier the pictures were. She was stripping her clothes off slowly, taking pictures of each step…button by button. Then she was in her bra, then her pants were gone, then she was taking more provocative pictures. A tiny voice in my head was screaming at me. I knew I should have closed the file and left the room, but I just couldn’t. Or wouldn’t…I wasn’t sure which it was. I started clicking through the photos faster and faster until they got down right nasty. In these photos, Cassie had stripped down completely. She was playing with her breasts in some, jiggling her belly in others. Then she apparently had a box of sex toys she was working her way through. Dildos, anal beads, leather whips…she had it all. The photos of her with the dildo crammed up in her pussy just about made me explode. It reminded me of last night, and all of the urges came crashing back to me. My dick, of course, was hard as a rock yet again. What did I expect, though? I was looking at sexually graphic photos of my daughter that I apparently was lusting after. I didn’t want to wank off again, though. For some reason, my hand wasn’t good enough today. I did something crazy…something I hadn’t done since high school. I ran into our bedroom and grabbed the coin jar off of the dresser, turning it upside down and dumping the coins out. I went into the bathroom and rinsed the jar out while I rummaged through the medicine cabinet. I smiled when I found a bottle of mineral oil stuffed in the back. I dumped the water out of the jar and grabbed the bottle of mineral oil. I headed back to Cassie’s room to do something totally sick and perverted.I sat the jar and oil down, and I went straight to the small pile of dirty clothes in the corner. I picked the shirt up she had worn to bed last night and found what I was looking for underneath it. The panties from last night. I yanked them up and sniffed them. They smelled like her pussy…and that had my dick throbbing with anticipation. I tossed her shirt back in the pile and took her panties. I grabbed the jar and shoved the panties down in it, then I doused them with the oil. Just like back in the day when I would soak a rag with oil and shove it in a jar. Almost as good as fucking a pussy, but not quite. Good enough for right now, though. Even with the mineral oil on top of them, I could still smell Cassie’s pussy juices. I shoved my fingers down in the jar, making a well in the soaked panties. I reached over with my other hand and pulled up a good photo of Cassie on her computer. She had her tit in her mouth and a dildo shoved in her twat. I enlarged the photo as much as I could, and then adjusted the screen so that I could see it standing up. I reached down and unzipped my pants, quickly freeing my dick. I held the jar in both hands and leaned forward so my cock would slip right into it. Then I stared at the photo of Cassie for a few seconds, letting myself get riled up. Once again, I thought about fucking her pussy with my dick, and the urges pulsing through me were almost painful.I quickly shoved my dick into the jar, holding it tightly as I began to thrust my stiff rod in and out of it. I continued to stare at Cassie’s photo, imagining that I was inside of her instead of a jar with her panties in it. In high school, it used to take me a while when I was trying to get off with a jar, but today it only took a couple of minutes. Of course, I didn’t have to try to imagine a naked chick in my head…thanks to Cassie’s photos. I reached over and flicked through the photos, finding one of her on all fours with her ass in the air. She was looking behind her at the camera, and still had the dildo shoved up in her. It was too much for me. I thrust my dick into the slick jar one last time and the semen exploded out of me even harder than it had last night in the shower. Stupidly, I pulled my dick out, wanting to spank it a few times with my hand. The goo flew everywhere, hitting the wall and the chair, and Cassie’s computer. That cut my orgasm short when I realized I had made a mess. “Fuck! I can’t believe I just did that!” I cussed myself out. I cupped my hand under my dick to catch the goo that was still dribbling out of the end. I quickly walked to the bathroom and toweled off. I was trying to hurry so I could get the mess cleaned up before anyone came home.Without bothering to pull my pants up, I tottered back into Cassie’s room with a wet washcloth. I cleaned up every spot I had made and tried to make sure I left nothing behind. When I was sure I had everything cleaned up, I closed the photo file and shut the monitor on her laptop. Then I grabbed the jar and the oil and headed back to the bathroom. I was halfway back to my bedroom when my ass fell to the floor. I had a jar with soaked panties in one hand, a bottle of oil in the other hand, and my pants were sagged down around my knees, my semi-limp dick hanging out for the world to see when I realized that I was not alone in the hallway. I must not have heard the door slam downstairs. I had apparently been too busy to notice that someone had come home. I froze in the middle of the hallway, unable to move an inch. My mouth popped open and my eyes were wide as the realization sunk in that I had been caught. As I stared at her, Cassie stared back. She had just come up the stairs and noticed me. She had also frozen…probably confused by what I was doing. Her eyes were wide as she caught sight of my dick hanging out. “Oh shit!” she blurted as she continued to stare at me. Oh shit, indeed. This one was going to be hard to explain. I couldn’t speak. I just shuffled as quickly as possible to the bedroom, slamming the door behind me. Had she noticed the jar in my hand? Or her panties in the jar? I hoped not, but there was nothing I could do about that now. I was mentally cursing myself for this little fiasco. What was wrong with me? I needed help…serious help! I literally just got caught with my pants down by my daughter. She was probably wondering why I was naked in the hallway. The only other door past my bedroom door was her bedroom door, so she would assume that was where I had been. Had I cleaned everything up in there? Did I put everything back in its place? Had I missed something? Man, Carolyn was going to kill me. There was no way Cassie was going to keep quiet about this, and Carolyn was going to badger me until I confessed. Then she would be just as disgusted with me as I was. I was a chicken and hid out in the bedroom for the rest of the afternoon. I cleaned up my jar and put everything back in order. I hid Cassie’s underwear in the bottom of the trashcan. I hadn’t thought about how I was going to get those clean…so now I was just going to have to throw them away and hope she didn’t notice that they were missing. Yeah…like that was going to happen.I was hoping Cassie would find a reason to leave so that I wouldn’t be confined to my bedroom, but that didn’t happen. So, I got dressed and sat on the edge of the bed. I kept waiting for Carolyn to come home, but she never did. Suddenly, a knock on the door made my heart pound. I was secretly hoping that it was Carolyn, but I would never get that lucky. I cleared my throat and tried to speak, but no words came out. There was another faint knock, but I still couldn’t speak, so I waited. Finally, Cassie spoke through the door.“Dad, can I come in?” she asked timidly.This was going to be awful. Just awful. How much did she know? How much had she guessed? Was she coming to tell me she was leaving because she couldn’t stand being in a house with a pervert? I took a deep breath and stood up. I walked to the door and opened it up. I almost had a heart attack when I caught sight of Cassie and what she was wearing as she stood on the other side of the door. She was wearing a bikini, and a tight one at that. I tried my best not to stare at her, but her breasts were hiked up and spilling out of her top. Her belly was bulging out and her bikini bottom was so tight it looked like it was about to pop off. I tried very hard to think about other things so that this moment would not be made worse by me getting another fucking erection. She noticed my ogling, and blushed. She cleared her throat to get my attention again. Well, this conversation wasn’t going to be good at all. TO BE CONTINUEDTHIS NOVEL IS PRESENTED IN SERIAL FORM. NEW AND SUBSEQUENT CHAPTERS WILL BE MADE AVAILABLE ATREGULAR INTERVALS.

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New in townI moved to Hollywood a couple years ago and I was living in a decent building in a decent area. I would’ve liked to be in the scene and everything but I hadn’t found work yet and was living off savings. One day I was coming in from the grocery store and I met a neighbor of mine. He was a tall black man, he had a really calming sense to him. He was well spoken and well dressed, we got to talking and he invited me over for dinner because he was going to grill steaks. So I went to his apartment and brought a six pack of beer be drank and talked about LA and my home in the midwest. I found out he was in the entertainment industry, not sure what part exactly but he did something. He asks me if i’ve gotten a taste of the nightlife yet and I tell him I haven’t so he offers to take me out of Friday night and show me some clubs. I agree, he asks me for my sizes, he explains that he needs to get me some trendy clothes and not to worry he works for a company that handles wardrobe. So I agree and head home. Friday comes and he shows up at my apartment with a bag of clothes which he tells me to go get dressed. So I go into the bedroom and fish into the bag and find a pair of leather pants a mesh shirt and a ton of jewelry that I had no clue what to bahis siteleri do with. So I just put on as much of it as I could. I had never worn leather pants before but these were obviously a little gay as they had a zipper that ran from the front to back and back to front. I put them on and belted them just to be sure that the zipper didn’t accidentally slide down when I sat because they were really tight. So I came out of the room and he told me to come over to him and he added eyeliner to my eyes. He told me I looked great and to give him 20 minutes. In 20 minutes he showed up in a matching outfit. I asked him if we should go out dressed the same because girls get upset when someone else is wearing their prom gown but he said it’d be fine. We took his car and went to a club somewhere in West Hollywood. When we got there he had a table with a bottle of high end vodka with all of the fixing. We went to town drinking and hitting on women and having a blast. After we finished a couple of bottles it was getting close to last call so he said we should go to the liquor store and get another bottle so we didn’t have to stop drinking. So we left, bought another bottle at the liquor store and went back to his apartment to continue drinking. We drank canlı bahis siteleri and watched tv for another hour but I started to get the spins and told him I was gonna head back to my apartment. He said I looked really drunk and he’d walk me back so he did. When I got back I laid down in on my bed fully clothed and tried to pass out. It was at that moment I felt him climb in next to me and begin to spoon me. I asked him what the hell he was doing and he told me to relax he wanted to help me get off since I didn’t get laid. I told him it wasn’t cool and he said “i’m not touching anything i’m just gonna rub”. With that he grasped his hand over my cock and began rubbing the leather/zipper area against my crotch. I felt the room spinning but I was horny and getting hard. As he began to rub my cock he began to grind his leather crotch on my leather ass. I could feel the zippers sorta catching on each other as the leather rubbed up against each other. After about 15 minutes I was extremely horny but no where near coming so I told him. “Can’t you hurry this up?” Sure he said and with that I felt him begin to unzip the back of my pants. “What are you doing” I asked him. He told me he knew a way to manually stimulate the prostate with one finger canlı bahis and he guaranteed it would be the best thing I ever felt. With that he stuck his finger clean in my asshole and began rubbing this area in there that felt beyond amazing. I began to tense up, I could feel my arms stiffening and flailing as if there was no control. I remember letting out this guttural moan and feeling pleasure that was indescribable. As he fingered me with one hand he kept rubbing my leather crotch with the other. I felt like I was having a constant orgasm. Then he said, if you like that would you like me to stick in my cock? Do it, I groaned and with that he squirted some of my bedside lotion on his hand, unzipped his cock and gradually slid it into my ass. At first it hurt even drunk but as soon as he got all the way it it felt amazing. He fucked me hard and deep with my leather butt cheeks slamming into his leather crotch as he fucked the shit out of me. He came right in my ass and just passed out there. When I woke up the next morning I felt this horrible anxiety about what I had done. I slid off his fairly soft but still large cock and zipped up the back of my pants. I grabbed a beer from my fridge to calm me down. When he woke up he could see I was upset and told me to come sit by him. He kissed me deeply and began to grab my cock, I embraced him and he unzipped the back of my pants and proceeded to fuck me again. That was pretty much the whole day was him having sex with my asshole.

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How I Got Hooked On White PussyDreama was the first white girl I ever noticed. She was two years older than me, blonde, about five feet three inches, slim and had perky pear shaped tits with big nipples that showed through her shirts. She worked at Wilson’s Market, which was the corner store that sat between a black neighborhood and a white neighborhod. Of course, I lived in the black neighborhood and dream lived with her grandmother in the white neighborhood. There was not a lot of tension between neighborhoods, but people kind of stayed a part. Dreama was what older people called poor white trash and “fast.” Her boyfriend drove a Camaro and was one of those wild older white guys who looked like he worked on cars all day and stayed up drinking and smoking all night. One night after football practice, I went to the store to get something to drink. Dreama was wearing flip flops and daisy duke shorts and a low cut spaghetti strap shirt that really showed off her perky tits, I got an instant boner, and my thin white and tight practice pants didn’t hide it. My cup and jock strap were always so uncomfortable that I would take them off and stuff them in my gym bag before I left practice, so I didn’t have anything to hide my dick. Dreama looked me up and down, when I walked in, and she made it obvious that she could see my cock. She would stare down at it and then stare in my eyes. I tried to adjust my cock when I went to the cooler to get my soda, but it was no use. I was uncontrollably hard and had no way to hide it. When I got to the counter she was sitting in one of those high stools, in front of the counter and reading a Hustler magazine and had the book opened to a page that showed a man and woman naked and playing with each other. She did not bother to hide the magazine or look away from the page when I stood next to her. She just kept looking at it and assumed I saw it, when she started canlı bahis talking. “My boyfriend is bigger than that.” She said referencing the big cock in the picture. “He is a good eight inches.” She continued as she swung the chair from facing the counter to facing me. “How big is your cock?” She asked me as she turned her head side ways to make it obvious that she was examining my hard dick.Without another word, Dreama kicked off her flip flops, pushed her foot against my crotch and told me that her boyfriend was the same size as her foot. She pushed her little white foot up and down and pressed harder against my cock as she continued to compare sizes. I don’t know why but I just stood there in silence as she talked and massaged my cock with her foot. Everything about her white foot seemed perfect; the size, the arch, the polish, and the tan lines. I was enjoying her foot as much as I had enjoyed anything else, up to that point in my life. “You better stop before somebody comes in.” She said as she suddenly pulled away her foot. I looked up at her and noticed her devilishly pretty green eyes and the wicked grin on her face. She knew I was just about to cum and she was enjoying how tortured I felt from her teasing me. She leaned back in her chair and lifted her foot up to my face. “Kiss it, if you want me to do it anymore.” She said with the sweetest lil country dialect. I was so horny and desperate that I kissed it as she rubbed it over my face and giggled. She leaned forward and went back to massaging my rock hard cock with her sexy white foot. “You like my foot on your cock don’t you?” She asked me, but I was too busy grinding my cock against her foot to answer. I just wanted relief. “Tell me you like my foot on your dick or I’m gonna stop.” She told me. Obviously, I didn’t want her to stop, so I told her how much I liked her foot rubbing my hard dick and how good it felt. After bahis siteleri giggling and telling me I was a perv, she leaned back in her chair and raised her foot back to my face, but this time said “Suck it. Open your mouth and suck it or go home with blue balls.” I had never heard the term blue balls, but was sure it meant she would not make me cum, so I opened my mouth and let her push her big toe in my mouth as she told me to suck it. “Damn boy, you must be really fucking horny.” She said as I sucked and she giggled. Finally, she said “I want to see it.” And she slid off the stool and took me to the backroom of the store. As soon as we got in the backroom, I started untying my football pants, but I wasn’t moving fast enough for her. “Take the fucker out.” She said in a loud and commanding voice. “So help me, if you don’t take that fucker out, I am going to slap you.” She said as she tugged on the front of my pants. Her tugging only made the knot tighter and harder to unfasten, so she reached up and slapped me and then moved my hands out of her way so she could untie them. “What kinda fuckin pants are these?” She asked as she pulled tugged and grabbed. She some how managed to free my cock and gave a “Wooo” when it sprung free. Her white hand jerked it really hard and fast. She was on her knees so I could see down her shirt as she leaned over and stroked and played with my cock. The head of my cock was so close to her face that I grabbed the back of her head and tried to guide it in her mouth. But, she took her other hand and smacked the head of my cock and told me not to push her.She then opened her mouth and crammed as much of my cock in as she could but she did not wrap her lips around it. She was just trying to get as much spit as she could on me before she stood up, wrapped one leg around my back and slid me in her pussy. She was really warm inside and the thin hair around canlı bahis siteleri her pussy felt like velvet. I pumped in and out as she held the back of my neck and thrust into me. She kept looking down so she could watch my cock fuck her. All her talking ceased as she humped back and forth on my dick and made tiny squeals and took deep breaths through her nose. I lifted her up in the air and she wrapped both legs around me, and I held her ass and fucked her harder and deeper. Dreama wanted every inch of me and bounced herself up and down on my big black cock. When her perky tit jumped out of her skimpy shirt, I placed my mouth over the nipple and sucked the hell out of it.It felt like the whole room was spinning and moving when I finally bust my nut deep inside my very first piece of white pussy. I had to brace myself on a stack of boxes so I didn’t fall. As I tried to brace us, I felt Dreama grinding on my cock, trying to milk out the last drop of cum. I felt her teeth clamp down on my neck and experienced the familiar sting of a hickey. I did not want to be marked, but I was too exhausted and too happy to fight her off me. After that I went to Wilson’s every night after practice and let Dreama take me into the backroom and torture and tease me until she was ready to fuck. We both knew it was kind of taboo for our community because whites and blacks did not mix in our community, but that made it hotter for us. We rarely got together outside the store, but when we did, we would meet some place away from our neighborhoods and try to do something kinky that we could not do in the store . . . and we did plenty of kinky stuff in the store.When I went to college, I did everything I could to forget how sexy I think white women are and I dated a lot of black women, Hispanics, Asian and everything else but nothing has been able to erase how much I enjoy fucking white women. Dreama spoiled me and gave me my first taste of good kinky sex and I crave fucking women like her. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy all women and am an equal opportunity fucker, but white pussy is like a d**g to me, and I crave it and sometimes just need a fix.

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the military man ..hello again, i only post true stories. YES i am a lucky bitch with nice adventures;)if you have read my story before that was my 1st experience with cock, you would know that i am now a cock whore bitch who worships big cocks. this story is not related to the one before.i was on my way to my parents summer house in the mountains, when i spotted a military man waiting for a cab or something. like most of the bottom bitches i have a tender horny spot towards military men, so i took advantage of this moment and said to my self why not giving it a shot. i parked next to him asking him if he wanted a ride. he was delighted and asked me if i was going the same way he was i said yes sure although i wasnt. he was a tall man well built white but tanned skin sharp blue eyes, god i swear i could see his ripped muscles from underneath his uniform, his head was shaved with a rough voice. i had a sports car only 2 seats so he had to put his luggage in the trunk, i got out of the car to help him out and make some room in my trunk, as i was making room in the trunk and him behind me, i bulged my ass to make it look provocative and wiggled it slowly, i am sure that this grabbed his attention.we were done he hopped in and i took off to his destination. as i was driving we were talking about social stuff and i made him comfortable to talk about whatever he wanted and things changed to jokes about each other and so on. through the conversation i wanted to manipulate him and seduce him in to showing his cock. i was talking and i told him, man dont tell me you people dont have sex i mean seriously come on! he said no we dont we have to live with it, i mumbled well u have ur partners in the military he punched me smoothly and said hell no ! i saw a ring on his marriage finger and i was disappointed for a short time. the i started making fun of him asking if he used the güvenilir bahis sheep, and that maybe he forgot how to use his dick. he said furiously i can fuck a whole and the one who got fucked will not be able to walk for a week ! i was turned on and my cock started to get hard and was very obvious as i was wearing sweat pants. i think that his cock was twitching just from the conversation as he remembered how having sex felt. i noticed that so i told him feel free to wank if u want. he looked at me with his deep blue eyes and said dont worry about me boi, his mouth could lie but his dick couldnt it was getting bigger and bigger, and from under his pants i could tell it was HUGE ! i turned my head with a slutty seductive laugh. as i was shifting my gear i put my hand on his thigh and slowly started to approach his crotch. he didnt say a thing he made me do what i wanted to i could tell he was feeling so damn good it was so warm and his cock was rock hard. i parked aside where there was a motel and looked at him we didnt talk in order not to make it obvious but we both knew what was about to happen. we went in anc checked inside for a room.i was leading the way like a slut leading a man to her bedroom. we went in and i closed the door and locked it. he was hesitant i could feel it. i sat on the bed and tapped on the bed and told him to sit next to me. he said that it was his 1st time. i directly said me too i havnt done this before but you are so sexy and turned the shit out of me and made me horny, he felt like a sex bomb and more confident. as if i clicked a button in him he forgot everything. suddenly as we were sitting next to each other with no alert he grabbed my head furiously and put it on his dick. and said with a dominant tone, suck that big meat boi, i said ok. he slapped me on my face and yes sir ! do u understand ?i nodded and said yes sir. my face canlı bahis was still touching his pants i could smell him sweaty balls and his precum the scent was amazing and my mind go kookoo. he took off his pants and boxers, OH MY GOD !! …. his cock was not as long as i wanted it was about 9 inches but it was the thickest cock ever! it was as thick as a beer can. i wanted to turn him on more and make my self sound like an innocent boi, i looked at his eyes and said sorry sir i cant its too big i just cant, with no words he grabbed his cock and slapped it on my face, i could feel his precum spreading on my face and lips he then pressured his cock into my mouth, suck that meat bitch suck or ill break your jaws ! i opened my mouth as wide as i could it was soo big i could barely suck it, but i found my way and made it, his cock was in my mouth i could feel the veins twitching his mushroom head pumping sooo hot i could feel it. with no warning he fucked my face, i gagged and he didnt care my saliva started pouring down through the sides of my mouth on my chin. i looked at him i was sucking like a bitch an only felt a huge spit ball on my face, yes he was spitting on me and dear lord i loved it treating me like a slut. i moaned like a sissy girl, not long he kicked me with his leg on the ground and pointed his foot on my face rubbing it in my mouth, i figured he wanted his toes sucked, he yelled suck my feet cum dump. i did as i was commanded and sucked his feet and slurped on them.get on bed!! he yelled i climed on bed he rolled me over dominantly on my belly as he was standing on bed he held one of legs in the air and stuck his leg that was full of my saliva in my ass trying to make it fit in side my tight hole , this was the time i experienced such a thing i was really scared, i havent been scared at having sex froma long while. i shouted stop stop !! ur gunna break bahis siteleri me !! he ran over me and put his foot in my mouth and said shut the fuck up u dirty pig ! i couldnt i wanted to cry. his foot sure did losin my ass up he didnt stick it all in ! but his toe and tips of it. he jumped on top of me with no lubrication on his dick and shoved it up my ass very fast i could feel it burn as my moans turned into screams ! he was unstoppable now its like u turned a button or something and he turned in to a fucking bull !! his thick cock was now inside me and i started getting used to it.. it felt like heavin he kept on fucking me for like 10 minutes and everytime getting faster and faster. he held both of my legs up and turned them above my head he wanted to flip fuck me !! it was my 1st time i was so excited, he slammed his cock and all his weight was on me it was awesome so amazing that my dick was harder than ever, he fucked me so hard and with every thrust my cock twitched and i moaned louder like a bitch. all out of a sudden i felt my balls tightin up my cock was twitching… shit shit !!! im gunna cum im gunna cuuuu !! ahhh ahhhh !! ahhhhh ! you nasty dirty slut u have ur cum on my face !! he yelled, that made him angry he fucked me furiously like it was my last day on earth with his last thrust !!! i could feel he cum shot climbing up to my through he shot a lot of cum that it ddidnt drip from my ass but it was like a waterfall cumming out of my – what was a tight hole- i shot the cum on him again since my ass was facing up his body and head. he was angry again grabbed me by my hair and said clean that shit like a good slave that you are ! i did what he wanted and cleaned every drop his cum tasted better it was so good i loved it. as we finished and we were dressing up he held me from my neck . no one will know about this ! 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One Rainy NightIt was almost midnight and the rain was pouring down in sheets. Thunder roared and lightening lit up the sky in violent flashes of light. Lorraine was on her way home after spending the evening in town watching movies with friends. The rain was coming down so hard, that she had to slow to a crawl to prevent driving off the road. Her windshield wipers were on high speed, in a frantic effort to clear her windshield.Squinting at the road, in deep concentration, she couldn’t help but see the man walking on the side of the road. He was trying desperately to keep his raincoat closed against the driving wind and rain. The hood of his car was up, and he was walking away from it, shaking his head in frustration. Lorraine wasn’t sure if she should stop and offer her assistance. After all, she didn’t know him. For all she knew, he could be a psychotic serial killer. Shaking her head at her trustfulness, she pulled over onto the shoulder of the road, waiting for him to catch up to her car.Rolling down the passenger window as he walked up, she asked him, “Hey, do you need a lift?””Yes, I sure do! Thanks”, he said as he opened the door and got into the warm car.”Where are you headed? What happened to your car?” she asked. “I’m headed to Manchester, to meet my girlfriend. Oh, my name is Peter, by the way”, he said. “And I have no idea what is wrong with my car. It just stopped in the middle of the road and I had to push it onto the shoulder.””My name is Lorraine. I hope you can get your car running again, I would hate for you to miss your date”, she said in a conversational tone. “After three years working overseas, we are finally going back together.” Listening to Peter talk, and watching the way he moved, Lorraine realized that she found him extremely attractive. She wondered how hard it would be to get him out of those tight, wet jeans he was wearing. She wondered what his hard body would look like out of those wet clothes. “Are you looking for a little action before you get stuck?” she asked, looking at him out of the corner of her eye. Blushing slightly, Peter said, “Well, whilst we’ve been apart, we promised each other that we would be faithful to one another. We have been together for 7 years and neither of us has ever thought of being with anyone else. I would love to, but I can’t.” While Peter was chattering on about his girlfriend and her virtue, Lorraine was getting frustrated and angry. When she wanted something, she always got her way. If there was a challenge involved in getting what she wanted, so much the better. Lorraine was always up for a good challenge, and to her way of thinking, Peter was just what she was looking for. “Awww…. Come on now. What could it hurt? She would never have to know. This could be our little secret”. Shaking his head at her persistence, Peter changed the subject.”Damn, it sure is lonely out here. Where is the nearest town? I need to get my car fixed and get back on the road.” “I have a cabin down this little road here”, Lorraine said, turning off the highway onto a narrow dirt lane. “Let’s stop here. You can dry off and we can call for help. The nearest town is over two hours away. This may be our only option for now”. “Thanks, thanks a lot. You are a sweetheart for stopping to pick me up”. “No problem. You looked so pitiful walking in the rain. Not many people come down that road, so you might have been in for a very long walk.” Laughing at himself, Peter replied, “It looked like a good shortcut on my map”. Pulling up in front of the dark cabin, Lorraine turned off the car and reached for her purse in the backseat. “Come on in. I’ll light the fireplace and we can warm up a little while we wait for help to get here”, she said getting out of the car. Peter got out of the car, closing the door behind him. “Wow, this is a great place. Do you live here all by yourself?” He shouted over the pouring rain as he ran toward the porch. After letting them both into the house and turning on some lights, Lorraine replied, “Yes I do, it’s private and very quiet out here. The bathroom is that way if you want to dry off. I’ll fix us something warm to drink”. “Thanks. Damn, I wish I had thought to bring my duffel bag with me. I could have changed clothes”, he said as he headed for the bathroom. Lorraine went into the kitchen and began to make two cups of hot cocoa. She made hers in the blue mug and Peter’s in the red, making sure she didn’t get the two of them mixed up. Into the red mug, she emptied the contents of two mildly strong sleeping pills and stirred it all up. Calling out to Peter, she said, “There is a robe behind the door if you want to use it. Make yourself at home”. Lorraine took both cups of cocoa into the living room where she lit a roaring fire in the fireplace and settled back on the sofa. She studied Peter’s mug of cocoa, anxious to get her newest conquest underway. In the bathroom, Peter slipped out of his wet clothes and dried himself off with a thick bath towel he found in the cabinet under the sink. The whole time he was doing this, he kept thinking that he had better never tell his fiancée about this. She would surely never understand. After putting on the plush green bathrobe, Peter stepped out of the bathroom with his wet clothes under one arm. “Hey, do you have a dryer?” He called out. “Yes, I do”, Lorraine said, getting up. “Here, let me take those. I left you a mug of hot cocoa on the coffee table. Go warm up. I’ll get these things going for you”. Lorraine went into the laundry room at the back of the house. Looking to be sure Peter wasn’t following her, she opened the back door and threw his clothes outside into the rain. He won’t need those for a while, she thought to herself. Lorraine went back into the living room and sank into the sofa beside Peter. She reached for her cocoa and took a sip from it, watching as Peter unsuspectingly drank his. “Thanks, this is so great. This fire feels so good. Too bad you don’t have any brandy to go in this”. “I usually keep some on hand, but I haven’t been to the liquor store in a while. I hope this is ok”, Lorraine said. “This is great.” Nervously, Peter watched as Lorraine moved a little closer to him. Trying to find something to do with his hands, he took another drink from his mug. By this time, the storm outside was no longer a steady spring shower. The water was coming down in great torrents. The thunder was booming hard enough to rattle the windows and the lightening was bright enough to be temporarily blinding. The dirt lane that had been Lorraine’s driveway quickly became a washed out, muddy mess. Inside the house, Lorraine’s anxiety was keeping pace with the raging storm, as she waited impatiently for the sleeping pills to take effect. It seemed to her that they should have already put him to sleep, but still she waited, making idle chit chat with him about issues she could have cared less about. Suddenly, the lights flickered twice and blinked out, leaving them in complete darkness. “Oh great”, Lorraine sighed. “I was afraid this would happen. Every time it rains, my lights go out. Sometimes it takes hours for them to come back on. Thank goodness for this fire, or we wouldn’t be able to see anything at all”. Peter was watching Lorraine’s statement as she made this little speech, and he couldn’t help but wonder if she was glad to have no electricity. It seemed to him that she had the most devilish look in her eyes. Of course, he could be imagining things. After all, what did he know about women? As he was watching Lorraine, Peter gave a loud, heartfelt yawn. “Wow, this fire is making me so sleepy.” Peter gave his head a swift shake, trying to clear the cobwebs from his brain. “Hey, shouldn’t we call someone about my car?” “I called for a tow truck while you were in the bathroom.” Lorraine lied smoothly. “They said they would be here in about an hour or so. But of course with this rain, it may take them a little longer.” Lorraine watched with suppressed glee as Peter tried to stifle another yawn. “Would you like to lie down and maybe take a nap?” she suggested.”Well, I guess I’m more tired than I thought”, bahis siteleri he said as he started to rise from the sofa. Moving too quickly, he lost his balance and fell back down. “Are you sure there wasn’t booze in that cocoa?” Peter said with a laugh. He couldn’t seem to pull his head together, and he watched helplessly as the room spun around him. “Oh here, let me help you”, Lorraine said, realizing she must get him to the bedroom before he fell asleep on the couch. Once he lost consciousness, she knew she would never be able to move him. Reaching out her hand to help him, she replied, “No, no booze. I don’t have a drop in the house”. She said all of this with an innocent look on her face, hoping he would buy her story. “It’s just the busy day and the excitement of your long-awaited date coming up. All of that stress is finally catching up with you, I think”. “I can sleep here on the sofa. I don’t want to put you out of your bed”. “Oh, nonsense. I’m going to stay up and wait for the tow truck. Someone needs to stay awake for when they get here”, she explained, trying not to sound desperate. She stood up and reached out her hand to pull him up. “Oh, right”, he said groggily. “You lead and I’ll follow”, he said as he reached up to take her hand. Unsteadily, he came up to his feet and took her hand. Once in the bedroom, she pulled back the blankets and helped him lay down. Pulling the blankets up to his chin, Peter muttered, “Thanks, you’re such an angel for being so kind to me”. “Oh, you’re welcome”, she said softly. “Have a wonderful nap”. Lorraine left the room, partially closing the door behind her. As Peter fell into a deep sleep, Lorraine began to make preparations for when he woke up. She knew those sleeping pills would make him sleep for only a short while. Lorraine went into the kitchen and lit several candles and tiptoed back into the bedroom, taking care not to make any noise. She placed the candles in several strategic areas around the bedroom. She then reached under the bed and pulled out a small trunk. When she opened it, she took out several silk scarves and laid them out on the bed. Lorraine slid the trunk back under the bed. After untying the belt on his robe, she gently eased him out of it, taking extreme care to move him as little as possible. Still being mindful of moving him, Lorraine reached for the first scarf and tied his right hand to the bedpost. Going around to the other side of the bed, she did the same for his left arm. Moving to the foot of the bed, she fixed both of his legs to the footboard. Lorraine took tremendous care to make her knots very secure, thinking that the last thing she needed was for Peter to loosen a knot and get away from her.Going back to the head of the bed, Lorraine fastened a gag in his mouth, making sure he was still able to draw a breath, but unable to scream for help. Lastly, she wrapped another scarf around his eyes, effectively blinding him. Knowing the pills would be wearing off any time now, Lorraine made one final preparation. Going to the closet, she took out her video camera and tripod and set it up in the corner of the room. After adjusting the angle that the camera was filming, she snapped the fully charged battery into its slot in back of the camera and inserted a new cassette. As Peter finally began to stir, she hit the record button on the camera and walked over to the bed. As Peter began to wake from a very restful nap, he realized he was very cold. Thinking he must have thrown off the blankets in his sleep, he reached for them now, only to realize that he was unable to move. An instant after he made that realization, he also become conscious of the fact that he had his eyes open, but he couldn’t see anything, nor could he speak. With growing horror, Peter comprehended the fact that he was bound, gagged, and blindfolded! Straining in desperation against his bindings, Peter tried futilely to escape. “Well, hi there”, Lorraine whispered in his ear. “I see you’re finally waking up. Don’t bother trying to get up, you won’t get out of this until I’m ready to let you go”. Scared now, Peter tried to speak. Mumbling against the restraint, Peter asked, “What’s going on?” Lorraine was walking around the bed, admiring his lean, hard body. She ran her fingers across his smooth skin, appreciating how silky, yet rough, his skin felt. Feeling her hands on him, Peter struggled desperately to free himself from these pieces of fabric that bound him to her mercy. He slowly came to realize that he was trapped. “What do you think is going on? You had the chance to do this the easy way, but no, you had to play hard to get”, she said with a malicious laugh. “Now we’re gonna do this my way. You’re my slave tonight. You will do as I tell you to, or there will be hell to pay”. Hearing the words she was saying and the angry tone of her voice made Peter begin to uselessly struggle again. Knowing he was wasting his energy, Peter tried to relax, unsure of what was coming next. Lorraine sat on the bed beside him and leaned over, breathing softly in his ear. Her tongue was tracing the outline of his ear, biting gently on his earlobe. “Yes, you’re all mine tonight”. Her tongue slid down the line of Peter’s throat. Her lips pressed kisses against the soft skin of his neck. Trailing gentle kisses against the line of his jaw, her hand moved down to touch the nipples on his chest. Taking the right nipple between her fingers, Lorraine gently pinched and pulled it, wanting to make it hard. Peter laid there in shock as this strange woman did these things to his body. In the back of his mind, he realized that some part of him liked what her mouth and hand was doing to him. Even though he did his best to ignore what she was doing, his nipples began to grow hard between her fingers. “Do you like that?” she whispered in his ear as her hand moved to his other nipple, doing the same to this one as she had done to the other. Peter wriggled under her fingers, but couldn’t shake her loose. He shook his head, letting her know without words that he didn’t like what she was doing and that he wanted her to stop. Her mouth moved from his neck to his chest, taking his left nipple in her mouth and biting it with her teeth. “When I ask you if you like something, you had better say yes, or next time I’ll bite harder”. Peter tried in vain to scream, but he couldn’t. He shook his head no again, risking her anger. She moved to the other side of his chest and took the other nipple between her teeth and bit down more firmly. Lorraine knew that this caused him some pain, but she knew she had to make her point. If she had to make it the hard way, she thought, so be it. “Do you like this?” she asked again. Peter gave a muffled yell. It hurt so badly, but in the back of his mind, he was thinking that he might actually like what she was doing. He shook his head, trying to get that perverse thought out of his brain. He slowly nodded his head yes, hoping against hope that she would let him go. “Very good. You’re a fast learner”. As Lorraine said this, she looked down toward the bottom of the bed, pleased at what she saw. It seemed that in spite of himself, Peter was enjoying this. She could see that he was becoming good and hard for her. Peter was rubbing the back of his head hard over the pillow, trying to dislodge the gag from his mouth. He wanted to be able to speak to her. Maybe he could talk his way out of this situation. Hearing him moving, she turned to look back at his face. “Do you want me to take the gag off of your mouth?” she asked. “Are you going to scream if I do?” Nodding his head yes, and then no, he agreed with her. “Of course, it doesn’t matter if you do scream. No one will ever hear you, but it would annoy me to no end.” Lorraine reached up and untied the gag, removing it from his mouth. “Remember what I said. No yelling or I will have to hurt you again.” “Please, why are you doing this? Why won’t you let me go?” “You should have done this the easy way, and you wouldn’t be here right now”. “Please, I can just leave and walk back to my car. I swear, I’ll never tell anyone what canlı bahis happened here tonight”. As he was talking, Lorraine moved a little farther down the bed until she was side by side with his hard cock, wondering what it would feel like thrusting inside of her. “LET ME GO YOU, FUCKING BITCH!” he screamed. Lorraine looked at him with an angry look on her face. “If you yell at me one more time, I’m going to make you very sorry. Do you understand me? You’re at my mercy, so shut up and be quiet”. Disregarding her warning, Peter yelled at the top of his lungs, “HELLPP MEEEE!!!” hoping against hope that the tow truck driver might drive up and hear him. “Ok, you asked for it. Don’t say I didn’t warn you”, she said furiously, getting off the bed. “There is no tow truck”, she said as the approached the bedside table. “I never called them”. “Please, just let me go. I can’t be doing this. I’ll never be able to face my fiancée.” Peter pleaded. Lorraine reached over and yanked the blindfold off of Peter’s eyes so he could see exactly what happened to people didn’t do what she wanted them to. Looking at her in amazement and shock, Peter took in the elaborate setup. He saw the candles placed around the room, and the camera in the corner. “What the hell are you doing?” He asked in an outraged voice. “I’m making a little X-rated video for myself, and you’re the star”, she said with a sly laugh. “What do you think I’m doing?” Peter watched as Lorraine picked a candle off of the bedside table and studied the small flame. He watched in horror as she held the candle over his prone body. He could see the melted wax that had accumulated in the candleholder. Peter watched in dread as she tipped it almost to the spilling point. “Do I have to do this, or are you going to shut up? I will have you tonight, with or without your cooperation. You really have no choice here.” “If you don’t let me go right now, so help me, I’ll…” “Last chance”, she said, tilting the candle so the wax was right on the rim of the candleholder. Peter struggled desperately, frantically, as Lorraine stood over him threateningly. “What are you going to do?” he heard her ask. “Ok, I’ll do what you want, just don’t burn me”. “That’s what I thought”, Lorraine said, trying not to show her relief. She had not wanted to hurt Peter. But she did have to make her point. Setting the candle back on the table, she heard his almost silent sigh of relief. Lorraine moved back to the middle of the bed, taking his still semi-hard cock in her hand. “This is why you’re here”, she said. “This is what I want from you, and I won’t untie you until you give me what I want”. Watching his face to gauge his reaction, Lorraine lightly stroked his cock with her hand. Moving her hand gently up and down, up and down, she placed her other hand on his tight balls, massaging and rubbing them. She loved the way they felt in the palm of her hand. Peter tried to wrest his rock hard cock out of her hand, but to no avail. He looked away, trying not to watch as she manipulated his cock. “Please, don’t do this”, he begged. Still watching his face, Lorraine leaned over and ran her tongue down the length of him. Licking from the base to the very tip and back down again, she could feel his cock jerk reflexively in her hand. “Oh God, that feels so…so…” he moaned. “It feels so what?” she demanded in a quiet voice. “BAD!” he said, more to himself than to her. He was trying to convince himself that he didn’t really like this. Unfortunately, he knew she could see through his lie as he moaned aloud. Lorraine opened her mouth and slid the head of his cock into her mouth, sucking and rubbing her tongue over and around it. “Does that really feel bad? Should I stop what I’m doing?” She asked as she sucked the head of his cock to the back of her throat. Hearing Peter’s moans only encouraged her. She wanted to hear him beg for her to continue. So she sucked him deeper yet into her mouth, her hand stroking him. Peter tried to say something, anything, but he didn’t have the strength to do anything but moan helplessly. “Oh please, please…don’t…don’t…” Peter watched as she sucked his cock.He could feel her tongue swirling and sliding around the tip, dipping into the tiny hole on the end. He thought the sensation of her hand stroking him would drive him insane. Peter could feel the head of his cock pressing against the back of her throat.Lorraine’s other hand was still rubbing his balls, while her head moved up and down on his hard dick. Peter began to move his hips in rhythm with her head, fucking her mouth with long, hard strokes. “Oh God”, he moaned. “This feels so fucking good!” Lorraine took him out of her mouth for a moment and shot him a satisfied look. “I knew you would see things my way”. She moved her head down to his balls, taking first one into her mouth, and then the other, sucking gently, and listening to Peter’s ragged breathing. “Tell me you want it. Tell me now”, Lorraine said as she pulled her mouth away.”Tell me you want it, or I’ll stop”. Peter recognized pure lust as it washed over him. The last thing he wanted was for her to stop what she was doing. Lorraine’s mouth was sucking all the inhibitions from his body, little by little. “Tell me or I’ll stop”, Lorraine repeated more forcefully. She wrapped her hand around him, stroking and rubbing, encouraging him to say what she wanted to hear. “No, please, don’t stop. Please, I’ll do anything you ask”. Satisfied with his response, Lorraine leaned back down and wrapped her mouth around him again. She slid his dick all the way down her throat until her lips were pressed against the base of his cock. She could feel him in her throat now, making it all but impossible for her to breathe. “Please. Please suck it. Don’t stop. Oh God, make me cum”, he moaned in breathless anticipation. “Oh God, I’m so close now. Don’t stop. Don’t stop”. Peter’s hips were thrusting off of the bed now, forcing his cock in and out of her wet, warm, eager mouth. She knew he was going to reach his orgasm any moment now. That was not part of her plan. Reluctantly, she pulled her mouth away from his cock.”Not yet”, she whispered teasingly. “I have more in store for you tonight”. Looking at her in desperation, Peter begged, “Please, don’t stop. Not now. Not yet”. Lorraine moved away from the bed, leaving him frustrated. As Peter watched, she slowly began to remove her clothing. Unsnapping and unzipping her shorts, she stepped out of them, leaving them on the floor. Hooking her fingers in the waistband of her panties, she slid them down her long legs and stepped out of them. Standing before Peter in only a white t-shirt now, she regarded his face as he intensely studied every move she made. She reached down and grasped the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it up and over her head.Striking a seductive pose, she ran her hands down the length of her body. She ran her hands over her breasts, over her flat stomach, and into the warm, wet place at the top of her legs. Dipping a finger into herself, she began to gently stroke her clitoris. The longer she fondled herself, the wetter she became and the more obviously excited and aroused Peter became. “Do you want to touch me?” Lorraine asked teasingly. “Please, you’re so lovely, breathtaking even. Just let me go!” “Oh no, no, no. It’s not time to let you go yet”, Lorraine said, moving back to the bed. She climbed onto the bed beside him and swung her leg over his chest, straddling him. “How can I touch you if I am tied up?” Peter said, hoping that he could trick her into setting him free. “Now that is an interesting question”, Lorraine said, not falling for his obvious attempt at deception. Lorraine leaned over him, her right breast near his mouth, her nipple brushing against his lips. “Do you want a little taste?” “Please, I’ll do anything you ask. Untie me so I can use my hands.” “You can taste if you like”, she said mischievously, disregarding his pleas for freedom. Knowing that he shouldn’t, but unable to resist, Peter lifted his head. His mouth strained to reach for her breast, as Lorraine took it in her hand and held it to his lips. güvenilir bahis Sucking softly on her nipple, he could hear her moan quietly. “Mmmm…that feels heavenly”, she whispered as she felt his lips on her warm skin. Peter’s lips enveloped her hard nipple, pulling, teeth biting softly, as his tongue slid over it leisurely. Peter licked and sucked as much of her breast as he could reach. His hands pulled at the scarves, wishing they were free to touch her, to feel her skin. Still straddling his chest, Lorraine was getting wetter and wetter; the longer he worked with that incredible mouth and tongue. u*********sly, she started to rub her pussy against his chest, stroking her clit against him. She was greatly tempted to untie him now, but she knew that if she did, he would throw her to the floor and leave. That was the last thing she wanted at this point. Peter reluctantly pulled his mouth away from her breast. “Is this alright? Am I doing this right?” He asked uncertainly. “May I have your other breast now”. “Oh, you’re doing very well”, she whispered raggedly as she gave him her other breast. Peter hungrily sucked it into his mouth, licking, lusting, and loving every moment. “Ohhh, that feels so good”, Lorraine, moaned as she moved her hips, rubbing and caressing his chest with her soaking wet pussy. She wondered what was going on in his mind, if he could feel how wet he was making her. She wondered if he had any idea how much she wanted him to fuck her.Pulling her breast from his hungry mouth, she slid up his body until she was straddled over his face. She looked down and saw his handsome face looking at her wet pussy. He was not sure what he should be doing now. Letting instinct take over, he pushed his tongue inside of her, watching for her reaction. Peter moaned, as he tasted her lusty sweetness. He slid his tongue in and out of her, feeling her hips bucking against his face. He was moaning, as was she, as he licked faster and faster. Peter’s tongue found that hard little button in front of Lorraine’s wet pussy, and began to lick it. Slowly at first, and then faster and faster, he licked and sucked with his mouth. Lorraine was desperate to feel his hands on her, so she reached over and untied his right hand. His tongue felt so good. It was hard for her to breathe. Pausing for a moment to halfway compose herself, she reached for his left hand, and untied that one also. Now that he was set free, she hoped frantically that he would not leave her. So absorbed in what he was doing, Peter didn’t notice that he had been released from his bonds. Continuing to lick and suck, and drive his tongue into her, he could feel as she began to cum in his mouth. He could hear her moaning, trying desperately not to scream. Instead of trying to escape, his hands reached up and grabbed her hips, forcing her down tighter onto his tongue. Grabbing his hair, driving her soaking wet pussy against his face, Lorraine threw her head back and screamed aloud as she came in Peter’s greedy mouth. Relentlessly, he licked and sucked the wetness out of her, drinking every drop. Peter could feel her knees hugging his head tightly as her body shuddered helplessly. He continued to drink from her body as she slowly pulled herself back together. “What are you going to do now?” she asked him in a quiet, trembling voice. Stirring from his lust induced stupor, Peter suddenly realized that he had been released. Without warning, he threw Lorraine off of the bed. As she hit the floor, Peter reached down and untied both of his legs. “NO! PLEASE!” Lorraine cried. “Don’t go, please!” In desperation, Lorraine ran back to the bed and wrapped her hand around his still hard cock. “Don’t go, not yet”, she said with a fearful look in her eyes. “Please!” When Peter felt her hand on him, he turned back to look at her, and their eyes met. He knew he couldn’t leave her like this. He had to have her. In an attempt to make his decision easier, she sunk his hard cock into her mouth again. Lorraine knew that she would do anything to keep him with her. Moaning, he ran his fingers through her hair, savoring the feel of her mouth on his body. Lorraine pulled her mouth away from him and whispered, “I’m yours now. Do whatever you wish with me”. Peter pushed her head back down over his cock, telling her in a sharp breath, “Suck it. Suck it now, you fucking bitch, and don’t you stop until I tell you to”. Lorraine slid her mouth over his cock, sucking him furiously. Her head moved up and down, her hand stroking him, keeping rhythm with the motion of her mouth. She felt his hand on her head, keeping her between his legs, keeping her mouth on his dick. Like a wild a****l now, Peter pulled her mouth off of his rock hard cock and threw her back on the bed. Vaguely, he heard her saying, “Please, don’t hurt me”. Covering her body with his, he looked into her eyes and asked, “Tell me what you want, bitch”. “I want you to fuck me”, Lorraine said in her most seductive voice. “I want your cock inside of me. I want you to make me cum until I scream”. Peter leaned down and pressed a passionate kiss to her lips. Sliding his tongue across her lips, he could feel her shivering in anticipation. He felt her legs opening for him as he settled his body between her thighs. Trailing kisses from her mouth down to her neck, he reveled in the fact that he could elicit these feelings in such a passionate woman. “Please, now. I want you now”, Lorraine whispered in desperation. “I need you so badly. Don’t tease me. You know what I want”. Kissing her, tasting her, rubbing his body over hers, Peter had so many new, wonderful, erotic feelings coursing through his body now. Peter let instinct take over for his inexperience now. His hips guided his cock into her wetness. As she wrapped her legs around his waist and moved her hips against him, Peter thought he had died and gone to heaven. “Oh God! Oh God, this feels so good”, he moaned in breathless ecstasy. “Ohhh, yes, baby”, she murmur in his ear. “It’s so tight, isn’t it? Don’t stop, don’t ever stop”. Slowly, Peter began to thrust his hips, sliding his cock in and out of her. Peter was gasping for air, as he thrust himself deep inside her wet pussy. He could feel her body stretching as he moved in and out of her, unfolding to accommodate his long, hard cock. Peter moved inside of her, deeper and deeper, moaning helplessly in her ear. Their bodies were slamming together faster and faster now. His cock was driving in and out of her body. Sliding his dick out to the very tip, and then thrusting it back in, as hard as he could. The sensations erupting throughout his body were amazing, mind-blowing. “Ohhh God”, Lorraine moaned. “God, you’re gonna make me cum! Please, please, don’t stop, don’t stop!” Peter could feel his cock swelling deep inside of her tight, dripping pussy. His balls were slapping against her ass with each hard, penetrating thrust. Lorraine threw her head back as her orgasm hit her. She tried desperately to draw a breath, but all she could do was cry out in pleasure, as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over her body. Peter could feel her pussy tighten around his cock as she achieved her orgasm. Her pussy milked his cock like the softest velvet glove. He could feel her fingernails digging into his back as she clung to him for dear life. Peter gave an excruciating scream as his cock exploded inside of her. Wave after wave of hot semen flowed into her. He buried his face in her neck, trying desperately to savor this intense moment. Turning face to face, kissing desperately, tongues meshing, they clung to each other. Peter turned them over so that she was on top of him, as they continued to passionately kiss. Continuing to pump his semi-hard cock slowly in and out of her, they gradually came back to reality. Finally able to catch their breath, their eyes met. “Thank you. You were incredible”, Lorraine whispered in Peter’s ear. Looking at him, she asked him, “So, what’s next? What happens from here?” She asked him uncertainly. Like a k** with a new toy, Peter smiled at her and said, “That’s what I was about to ask you. I think after this, I may need a place to stay. I don’t think that my date is gonna happen now”, he said with a mischievous look on his face. “No great loss”, he said as he rolled them back over to continue what she had started.

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First OrgasmI had been masterbating for a couple of months rather unsuccessfully. Meaning I would play around down below but would always stop before the big “O”. Fear held me back. I can’t really explain it other than that.I woke up 5 minutes before my alarm. My panties were moist from the dream I was having. It involved Peter from school and my vision of him undressing me and covering my body with kisses. When he finally stopped between my legs is when I abruptly awoke with my pillow trapped between my teen body and the bed. I was sweating caused by the stir of emotions from the dream and disheartened by the fact that it wasn’t real. I was crying out for relief from the inside. Remaining in the same position I took up my now usual habit and slid a hand into my damp panties. I found my lips wet and ready for action. My middle finger parted my lips as I slid past them dipping into my honey pot. Each time going a little further than before, collecting my juices and coated them on my finger. My breathing and becomes labored and my hips bucked against my imagination. I felt that familiar warmth in my stomach and was destined to go through with it. Then my mom brought my world to a screeching halt as she knocked on my door reminding me it was time for breakfast. Again my time would have to be postponed.At school before second period my best friend Debbie had started with her barrage of “Did ya?”. We shared everything and I learned early on that she was far more advanced sexually than I was. She hadn’t gone all the way yet, but she had covered a lot of the bases.”No,” I finally bahis siteleri responded.”Why not?””I was going to this morning. I was on a path, no turning back and then my mom knocked on the door and all inspiration was gone. It’s like she knew what I was up to.””Was you moaning and making a lot of noise thrashing about in the bed?””No,” I replied giving her a playful shove. She smiled back and we headed off to class.I got home from school and checked the messages on the machine. The one of importance was from Lane. He called my mom explaining that he was sick and wouldn’t be able to cut the grass. Mom was having a dinner party tonight and wanted everything to be perfect. I called mom at work to inform her. She responded disappointedly that it was ok and that we wasn’t going to be home till 7 and the party started at 9. I told her I would get everything finished before she got home and Debbie and her mom were picking me up at 8. I frantically raced around the house finishing up cleaning. I was done by 5 and thought how much mom would appreciate it if I cut the grass. We had a push mower from when we first moved in. I changed into my bikini swimsuit and pulled on my cut off shorts. It was fall where it got cool once the sun went down but was still very warm during the day. Our yard wasn’t that big so I knew it wouldn’t take but about an hour. Once I got the backyard, it was getting chilly for what I was wearing. Our backyard is completely shaded by the neighbors trees and is fenced in with a tall wooden privacy fence. The covered deck off the back contains a hot tub canlı bahis that supposedly fits 12.By the time I was done my nipples were rock hard due to the combination of sweat and cool air that had picked up after the sunset. As a matter of fact I had goosebumps all of my body. Instead of getting in the shower I decided to warm up in the hot tub. I turned the jets on and peeled back the cover. I slid out off my shorts and into the water. The hot water was refreshing to my chilled body and the goosebumps instantly vanished. As I sat there with my head back against the edge my mind wandered to the actions of the day. I kept drifting back to thoughts of Peter and with warning my hands started exploring my body. I cupped my young small breasts and then got the sneaky idea to remove my top. It wasn’t unusual for me when I had the house to myself so I tossed the bikini out of the hot tub. I sank down so that water bubbled against my chin. I began caressing my breasts and toying with my nipples. Small moans starting leaving my mouth as I held on to the thought of Peter playing with me. I could feel bubbles hitting against my pussy through my bikini bottoms. I decided to go a little further and tossed my bottoms with the rest of my swimsuit. The bubbles now were parting my lips as the traveled to escape. My hands were no longer continent with my breasts so slid them down my stomach. Parting my legs a little further my right hand index finger slid over top of my mound. I moaned a little louder as I proceed to enter. Sliding back and force my middle finger joined my search for güvenilir bahis the spot. I continued to apply more pressure slipping a little further down in the seat. This cause my nipples to break the surface of the hot water into the cool air. Chills ran throughout my body as I continued on. My left hand grasped and pulled on my nipple as my right hand meet my bucking hips with force. The other surprise that my adjust had made was causing the bubbles to hit against my asshole and roll up to the front in search of air. A quick turn of the controls increased the speed of the bubbles causing the warmth in my stomach to greatly increase. I picked up the pace at which I was thrusting against my fingers. I curved the tips so that they would enter me on each thrust. My breathing was shallow as if I was gasping for air. It felt liked stomach had dropped completely out of my body but I knew I was finally past the point if no return. All fears were gone and I was consumed with a new passion. It had been building up for a long time. My pussy was becoming very sensitive to my touch as I was frantically fingering myself. By now my two fingers were deeply plunged into my body. I was focusing all of my efforts in that area.Then it started. My first orgasm riveted my body. It shook with such an intensity that I could never had imagined. I screamed out partly in pain but mostly in pleasure. I was rewarded with not just one but two waves. The second wasn’t as intense and I seemed to have better control of it. My legs squeezed my hand tightly as I rode it out. When it was gone I collapsed against the seat while my breathing started to normalize. I had never felt anything so wonderful. And this was the start of it all. Needless to say I told Debbie all about it that night and we ended updated aging together.

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