July 31st, 2008 by admin

“Damn it, now look what you’ve done!“ Zoe squealed with laughter because the feathers floated gracefully around us like in a single of these spherical glass souvenirs that you simply shake after which it snows glitter flakes inside. Only, we weren’t in a tumbler sphere; we were in Zoe’s bedroom having a pillow fight. Mum had just bought each folks new king-size feather pillows and we’d found nothing better to do than to apply them as assault weapons, taking turns at whacking one another as hard as lets . They were a lot better than the old pillows; softer, larger, and billowing with downy feathers. That’s, certainly one of them was still billowing. I stood there holding an empty pillow case with a shredded seam, my mouth wide open.

“Fuck!” I exclaimed.

Zoe, my sister, was almost two years younger than me. She had just turned seventeen, but was already a lady. Despite her playfulness, she was very serious when she desired to be. In not up to a year she can be headed off to school to check architecture, having already won several related awards during her high-school years. I, then again, didn’t yet know what i needed to make of my life so I had taken a year off, much to my parents dismay. At the very least that they had one high-achieving offspring. 

Another beauty of Zoe was that she was stunningly beautiful, and felt quite relaxed wearing nothing but her bra and panties while we played our silly games, equivalent to the pillow fight during which we had just been engaged. She was 5ft7 with shoulder-length light-brown hair, hazel eyes and an exquisite little mouth. Her body was very feminine, with beautifully rounded hips and long, slender legs. Her stomach was as flat as an ironing board from the whole workouts she did in the course of the week. If i’ll fault her body on anything, it was that she had rather small breasts, which I often teased her about; being more like bee stings than what I considered real breasts. She teased me back by saying that I probably had a truly little dick, but i believe it will need to have been plain obvious to her that it wasn’t the case, seeing because it bulged quite prominently from within my underpants, just like the one’s i used to be wearing at that moment.

“Oh my god, what’s Mum going to mention?” Zoe gasped, clasping her surrender her mouth, seeking to suppress her laughter.

I looked around on the mess created by the feather storm. It was inconceivable to me that each one the content lying at the floor and that which was still floating in regards to the room had all pop out of 1 pillowcase. i wished to laugh too, but I also knew that it was me who had started the fight, and that it was my pillow that had burst. If anyone was going to get into trouble, it might be me.

Then I had a concept. I suddenly tossed the empty pillowcase toward Zoe’s feet.

While she looked down in surprise, I swiped the complete pillowcase out of her hands and tucked it under my arm, on the point of run back to my room.

“I don’t know, Sis. I’m sure you’ll discover a good excuse.” I grinned at her.

I shouldn’t have taken the time to brag, and just bolted as fast as i may. Zoe was a short-thinker and was already creating a move toward the closed bedroom door. She pushed her back firmly against the door, her arms stretched out sideways and her legs apart. She jogged my memory of that da Vinci drawing of a guy in a circle.

“Oh no you don’t,” she said, “You’re not getting away with this one.”

Zoe was creating a connection with the selection of times we’d blamed one another for things that any other person had done, like that point a pile of mud appeared out of nowhere inside the bottom of the bath, or that other time when there has been an olive oil slick within the garage. We’d lost count of the choice of occasions where Mum had scolded the incorrect person, often killing ourselves laughing about it once the memory of the punishment had died down.

i attempted grabbing Zoe’s arm to tug her faraway from the door. Her martial arts training kicked in and he or she raised her knee toward my groin. I turned sideways to prevent her and slipped my hand behind her back, on the point of shove her into the center of the room to make my escape. She hit me within the chest together with her elbow and that i recoiled.

“Ow, that hurt!” I said, holding my give up my ribcage.

“It’s going to harm more in the event you don’t help me clear this up.” Zoe responded firmly.

Good old Zoe. She was one of these sport, offering to help me in clearing away the feathery mess. She may have easily told me that it was entirely my fault and i needed to manage the issue all alone. Still, it was her room and therefore she had a vested interest in to ensure that the job was done properly. My track record of keeping my very own room tidy was rather poor.

She eased up a little, letting her arms rest by her side and checked out me for acknowledgment that i used to be going to assist her. I feigned sympathy and said “Ok, you purchased me,” but once she turned to fasten the door (she didn’t really trust me) I charged at her again, this time hoping to knock her out of how long enough to slide out of the room. She stumbled and wobbled a chunk after I shoulder-butted her, but not enough to fall over. Quickly regaining her balance, she turned toward me with both her fists clenched and double-punched me within the chest, one of many blows hitting the similar spot as where she had caught me together with her elbow.

“You never learn, do you?” she laughed, watching me sitting there within the armchair, holding my chest like I’d just done ten rounds with a certified boxer.

“Did it’s important to do this?” I gasped, looking to catch my breath. There have been times i wanted I had done martial arts too, as opposed to football.

“Aw, diddums,” she joked, “Did poor little Joey get hurt?”

“Fuck off!” I muttered under my breath, still reeling from the pain.

“Stay here while i am getting a bin bag,” Zoe ordered, “and don’t try anything funny or I’ll break your arm next time.”

She winked at me knowing that she had me cornered, and disappeared to get the bag.

—

a few minutes later Zoe reappeared with a black plastic bag, which we quickly started filling. In the beginning we gathered little piles of feathers between both hands and shoved them contained in the bag, but after some time there have been not more piles, so we needed to start hand-picking feathers from wherever that they had eventually landed. i needed to exploit the vacuum cleaner, but Zoe thought that it’d sound suspicious for her to be vacuuming her room at 11PM.

“If Mum comes upstairs and sees all this, we’ll both be dead.” She said very wisely.

We crawled around on all-fours picking up individual feathers, or rather Zoe picked up lots of the feathers while I watched, mesmerized by her white cotton panty-clad butt sticking up inside the air, her back arched as she bent all the way down to look under the bed and under her dresser, ensuring there have been no stray pieces.

It wasn’t the primary time I’d had sexual thoughts about her. In reality, there have been sometimes before but I had swept them out of my mind, considering the fact that she was my sister. The main I had ever done was to peek at her in the course of the bathroom keyhole, or even then it was more out of curiosity than the rest; although admittedly I got a tough-on after I saw her naked breasts and her sweet little peach. I’d felt guilty later that night after tugging at my shaft over thoughts of being within the bathtub along with her, ‘helping’ her by lathering her down with a soapy wet flannel.

“Are you doing anything in any respect?” she said, still on all-fours along with her butt facing me as she twisted her head around to look what i used to be as much as.

“Yeah, needless to say.” I replied, suddenly realizing that I hadn’t moved an inch for the last several minutes.

Apart from not having moved, Zoe had the bin bag next to her. Judging from the few feathers I had in my hand and the truth that I hadn’t recently used the bag, it was plain obvious that I wasn’t really working.

“It doesn’t appear like it.” Zoe declared, “Hurry up, will you?”

“Yes, Sis.” I answered, snapping out of my daydream.

“And stop gazing my butt!” she laughed.

“I’m not observing your butt,” I replied, “You’re my sister for goodness sakes!”

“Right,” she answered sarcastically, “Like that ever stopped a man from taking a peek.”

My cock started swelling in my pants hearing my little sister speaking like that. She didn’t often make sexual remarks, and yet the best way she said it legitimized my ogling, as if she were expecting me to act that way. Still, I didn’t like to go there, mainly out of fear. i began plucking the feathers from the carpet at double speed to make certain i used to be doing my portion of the work.

“I’ve got a very cute butt,” Zoe continued enthusiastically, “Don’t you believe you studied?”

I wasn’t sure quite what to make of her question. Was she really asking her brother to validate the cuteness of her backside?

“It’s the ugliest butt I’ve ever seen.” I replied dryly.

“Ha ha, well, I – think – it – is – cute,” she said singing each word, “And – so – do – all – the – guys!”

She wiggled her butt teasingly in my direction and then poked her tongue out at me, raising her eyebrows.

Fuck! She was turning me on, but I was damned if I’d get caught in her little game. Zoe and I had a history of trapping each other into doing stupid things, and I figured that this was probably another set up. If I did or said anything to suggest that I was sexually attracted to her, she would go around forever more reminding me of the time when I had come onto her and what a horribly sick, twisted, perverted big brother I was. Mind-fucking each other was fair play but in this instance, Zoe was pushing toward dangerous territory.

“Good, I’m happy for the entire guys.” I said, hoping that my comment would be sufficient to close the conversation.

Apparently my tactic worked because she didn’t say anything further, although I couldn’t help wondering if I’d maybe missed an opening. “What if she really wanted us to get intimate?” I thought, “Maybe she fancies me like I fancy her.” The thought struck me that we had always been very close, and that we had often been in situations where ‘something more’ could have happened. Nothing had ever happened, but perhaps that was because we were repressing our desires for each other. I knew that for my part the thoughts were at the back of my mind, ready to spring forward if the right occasion arose.

Finally we had managed to clear up the last of the feathers, making one last inspection round. Zoe stood there holding the bag which she had twisted at the top, ready to tie a knot in it. She said thanks to me for having helped her clean up her room.

“But, you know what Joey, you’re still going to have to explain to Mum what happened to your pillow. Did you ever think about that?”

She held out the feather-filled plastic bag mockingly, and I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was already planning something to make a fool out of me.

—

I swear that even with the best of intentions, I cannot fully describe my amazement at what happened next. One minute we were busy picking up the few remaining feathers from our earlier pillow fight, having spent the good part of an hour crawling around on our knees, painstakingly making sure that there were no visible traces of the accident, and the next minute we were lying naked next to each other on Zoe’s bed, feathers scattered all around the room.

Zoe says that I burst the bin bag when I lunged at her, causing the feathers to explode everywhere. I maintain that I merely knocked the bag out of her hands and that it was she who had propelled its entire contents into the air while fumbling to catch it. Whatever the case, only seconds after we had finished cleaning up we were squarely back to our usual antics, and we were now standing inside the snow globe once again.

We looked at each other in utter consternation through the shower of feathers falling about our heads.

“Great!” Zoe said sarcastically.

“It wasn’t me!” I replied defensively.

“Who was it then?” she continued, “Father Christmas?”

“Yes, it was Father Christmas.” I said to her, grinning, “You’re a bit early this year.”

There was a brief moment of suspended silence during which the sheer comedy of the situation sank in, followed by nervous laughter, and the next thing I knew we were kissing passionately for several minutes. Again, Zoe says that I leaned in to kiss her first whereas I say she fell into my arms. She simply doesn’t want to admit that it was her who started it, as usual.

“Wow, that was crazy!” Zoe said after the kiss, looking up at me with dreamy eyes.

“Weird and wonderful!” I replied, completely stunned.

Zoe locked her bedroom door “just in case,” although it would have already been difficult enough to explain to Mum why we were in Zoe’s room together with the door locked under any circumstances.

“Are you sure this is what you want?” I asked her as she walked back toward me, smiling.

“More than ever,” she replied, throwing her arms around my waist, “I’m going to college soon and I’m going to miss you.”

“I’m going to miss you too, Sis.” I said, reaching behind her back to unbutton her bra.

Contrary to my joking about her bee stings, Zoe had beautiful little breasts, somewhere between an A and a B-cup. Their shape was accentuated by tan lines, the soft milky-white skin emblazoned with deliciously pink puffy nipples.

We sat down on the bed facing each other. I pulled her toward me, kissing each breast in turn after which focusing on one, sucking and licking it until it the nipple became stiff from excitement. While I did this, Zoe reached forward and felt my cock throbbing through my underpants, grasping the stiffness of my shaft between her fingers.

“That’s not a little dick!” She exclaimed.

“Not when you touch it like that!” I said.

I leaned her back on the bed and she shifted over, waiting for me to lie next to her. I slid alongside her and wrapped my arm around her, pulling her close to kiss her again. We lay there gazing at one another as though we had never met before, and indeed we had never been that physically close. I studied her eyes, amazed at the intensity of their color. Her skin was beautifully soft and smooth and her lips were like delicate rosebuds. As we lay there hugging each other, me rubbing her back, she slipped her hand inside my underpants and grabbed my rod.

“I want this one,” she said, looking me in the eye, “Take your underpants off.”

I quickly pulled down my underpants while Zoe sat up, ready to take action. She flicked her hair to one side, winked at me and said “I can’t believe I’m going to do this.”

“I can’t believe it either.” I gasped as she closed her lips around my shaft and pushed her face down to swallow my cock whole.

I had no idea if she was experienced at this type of thing because we’d never really discussed our sex lives, but I suspected she had practiced sucking cock at least as much as she had learned about architecture, if not more. The way she gobbled me up and licked at the head was about to make be blow my load within seconds. She looked at me with playful eyes to see my reaction.
 
“Geez, Sis. Slow down a bit!” I said, “Otherwise I’m going to cum right into your mouth.”

Zoe stopped sucking me off for a moment and pulled down her panties. I noticed that she was shaved as she straddled across me, taking my cock and teasing it by rubbing the head backwards and forwards over her wet pussy.

“Hello, have we met?” she teased with a cartoon character voice, pretending that it was her pussy talking to my erect member.

“Please do come inside.” She continued, “Oops, not right away!”

She moved herself forward on her knees until she was straddled across my chest, her cute pink pussy glistening before my eyes.

“I’d like you to meet someone else first.” She said.

I pushed my arms between her legs and helped her move forward until her pussy lips were directly over my face. She placed her hands on the wall in front of her and teased her juicy mound on my lips while I flicked her labia and clitoris with my tongue. Her pussy tasted delicious and the feel of her soft flesh against my face was wonderful. Her scent was just as I had imagined it to be once I had dreamt about bathing with her.

I lapped away at her, darting my tongue inside her pink patch and swallowing her juices, while she moved her buttocks slowly and rhythmically to maximize the friction on her clitty. After a couple of minutes her whole body jerked a couple of times during which she let her full weight down on me for a moment. I felt a warm stream of liquid pouring into my mouth while she tried to stifle a scream. I looked up at her and saw that she was biting her arm.

“Holy fuck!” she giggled, looking down at me, “I hope Mum didn’t hear that!”

With that, she turned herself around, spreading her butt toward me, and bent over to suck my cock while I licked her from behind. I held her around the waist while we teased one another. I could tell that she was being competitive once again, trying to outdo me in the titillation department. Naturally, she won, of course.

“Zoe, stop!” I called out, “I want to come inside you.”

She turned around and sat astride me, pushing herself down onto my stiff pole. It was hard for me to believe that my sister Zoe was so at ease with all this. I wondered if she’d perhaps wanted to do this earlier. In any case, I felt happy that we were together there now, enjoying the thrill of being closer than ever.

Zoe bounced up and down, riding my shaft while leaning backwards, her hands by her sides to support her. I observed her smooth and lithe young body, proud that she was so perfect. From that angle, her smallish breasts pointed upwards like miniature mountain peaks. They were cute and oh so terribly exciting.

The tightness of Zoe’s pussy gliding up and down over my shaft, combined with the sight of her arched body, set me off. She felt me stiffening up and leaned forward, her hair falling in front of her face.

“Yummy, give it to me Joe!” she said, smiling at me and then lay forward to embrace me.

I held her tightly while my seed spurted deep inside her in several long bursts and my balls were completely drained.

—

We lay there for ages holding one another and continuing to touch each other, as though we needed to make up for lost time. I buried my head in her neck and inhaled her perfume, and then kissed her on the lips, wanting to start again, but knowing that we had already taken a great risk. Zoe was completely relaxed, splayed out on the bed like a contented pussycat.

I looked around the room on the massive scattering of feathers.

“Whon the fuck are we going to do, Zoe?” I asked.

“I don’t know. We’ll think about a very good excuse tomorrow,” She replied, “I need some rest now.”

—

July 30th, 2008 by admin

Lola woke in the course of the night to the sound of deep throaty moans from a husky voiced woman.

“Oh God! Faster!” She heard.

Lola was suddenly conscious and incredibly curious. She slowly rose from her bed, anticipation making her body tingle during. She could see light pouring in from her open window and moved closer, the sounds of moaning increasing with every step. Lola gasped as she moved into the view from her window and dropped to the ground for fear of being seen. James’ window was also open wide and inside she had seen everything she were dreaming of for years.

He was stood completely naked in front of the window, and bent over in front of him holding onto the window sill was another of his many visitors. Lola couldn’t believe it, not once had she ever witnessed anything find it irresistible. He looked glorious as he was pumping hard into this nameless stranger. Although she’d only saw him for a second, she noticed every detail; the way in which his tight muscled stomach flexed with every thrust, how his big strong arms gripped her behind helping him to go into her faster and harder, the way in which the girl’s face was contorted with pleasure and strain and the way James just looked straight up at her when she gasped as though he could see her in the dead of night, a big grin spread on his face.

She could still hear moaning and combined with the visual she’d just seen Lola was getting really hot, she reached down and felt her knickers, wetness was seeping during the flimsy lace material. With the lights off Lola thought she’d be safe if she peeked her head above the window sill to observe, a little. Passion and warmth hit her in a wave as she locked eyes onto them again. He was magnificent, sweat making his body glisten as he pumped hard into her supple tanned body, he had her held by a fistful of her hair so she was arched upwards.

Lola could feel how soaked her knickers were so she knelt, where she was crouched out of sight, and took them off, the cold air felt wonderful against her dripping pussy making it tingle with the breeze. Watching James in all his glory was an excessive amount of to bear, so she slipped off her silken nighty over her head, the fresh cool air sending prickles all over the place her skin, her small pink delicate nipples tighten to face erect, the gentle night winds softly caressing her delicate skin. Lola looked as much as see James roughly pull out of the stranger, flip her around and push her down, laid in order that her head was dangling outside slightly along with her legs spread wide open, and thrust hard into her making her bark a moan of delight and pain.

Lola slowly slipped her hand down her soft toned stomach until her hand was dangling just above where she wished James was. As she watched the couple, James’ raw heat and fervour and the girl’s clear uninhibited pleasure, Lola slid her hand along her wet slippery slit, slowly delving her fingers inside a bit of letting out a soft moan as she brushed her slightly extended clit. James’ head shot up on the sound and stared straight at Lola, a self satisfied smile painted on his face.

Lola knew he couldn’t possibly see her while crouched in the dead of night like she was, but still she stared right back into his deep inviting eyes, she’d never been so turned on. as Lola worked herself up she felt the lick of warmth rise within her body and the cold whipped her gentle skin at the outside. Torn between the 2 contrasting feelings Lola was losing herself within the pleasure that was setting her body on fire and ice, and in James eyes. How she wished it was her and never this other girl that was on that window sill, to be at the receiving end of these big powerful thrusts as he slams his body into hers, to have his big cock pounding inside her, she wished as she stared into those eyes coming so near ecstasy.

“Oh God James, I’m Cumming!” Screamed the blonde, passion making her breathless and straining her voice.

James increased the rate at which he was pumping into her riding out every buck and thrash that was her orgasm, whilst still watching Lola. Seeing any other girl cum brought about Lola’s own waves of passion and he or she found herself gently whispering James’ name as she came hard onto her hand thrusting with every vibration from within. She looked up because the last flickers of enjoyment where fading to determine James breathing heavier about to cum himself. He moaned loudly saying a reputation in a desperate voice before collapsing on top of the blonde, taking a quick breath after which withdrawing himself.

He quickly pulled the blonde up and right into a black towel, and turns her around to stand the window back to him. He looks straight at Lola then with out a word of warning opens his mouth wide to indicate elongated canines and bites down hard onto the women neck. a skinny sliver of blood trickles down from the corner of his mouth, he releases his grip at the neck to lick up the blood and continues from where he left.

Lola sits in shock unable to realize what she has just seen. Completely awestruck she sumps down in fear, confusion and an odd compulsive sense of jealously. o shocked to think straight Lola looks up again to examine along with her brain what her eyes have just showed her, however the curtains of James window were drawn and Lola slopes back t her bed not knowing methods to feel or react. Then a thought hits her.

‘Was that my name he moaned?’ she whispered to herself.

Part 3 Coming Soon!

July 29th, 2008 by admin

It began after we were just silly little sophomores, just sixteen. My dearest friend, Sabrina, was having a sleepover party with our whole group. After we all arrive to her house, we converse within the lounge and ate some pizza until her parents left for his or her special date night. Sabrina jumped out of her seat and ran upstairs.

She came back with a bit box and said, “These are my sister’s special party items. We’ll use them later!” She winked and ran to the basement. I looked around me in any respect the women they usually all grinned devilishly at each other.

In a while, we were watching a film and chatting about how attractive the characters were. Sabrina told our friend, Jessica, to seize the little box she had earlier. We turned off the movie and turned on some music and gathered in a circle. Carly suggested we play dirty truth or dare, so all of us did, answering the questions truthfully and went in the course of the dares with courage. I got a dare to kiss my ally, Ashley, passionately for thirty-five seconds. I did so, and had gotten very popular. I had always secretly had a crush on her ever since I met her in sixth grade. She was gorgeous; curly, brown hair with bright blue eyes and luscious lips, always glistening with lip gloss. She had perfectly round C-cup breasts that might turn everyone’s heads. She was my dream girl, but nobody knew my secret feelings for Ashley.

After our truth or dare game, we had moved directly to view the contents of the box that Sabrina had brought together with her to the basement. Inside, many dildos of assorted sizes and lengths, a strap on, bottles of flavored lube, and 3 vibrators.

There has been six folks girls, and all of us split up into pairs and disappeared to our own spaces. Ashley paired up with me and grabbed my hand. She dragged me into the guest bedroom that was at the second floor, closed and locked the door, and commenced to undress herself in front of me. I sat at the fringe of the bed and watched as she took her clothes off until she was standing there in her polka-dot bra and rose pink thong. i began to feel my clit start throbbing as I watched her lick her lips and wink at me. She came around to me and pushed me to where i used to be laying on my back. She climbed on top of me and kissed me again and again. I parted my lips and allowed her pink tongue inside my mouth. We made out for awhile until she stopped and took my shirt off, then my bra, then kissed me again. She kissed all of the way down my neck and shortly enough, her mouth met my breasts. She took my hard nipples in her mouth one after the other and played with them together with her tongue and nibbled on them to get me to moan quietly.

Ashley then met my lips again and we kissed, while she reached down and took my shorts off. i used to be starting to get so wet and my clit was aching. She rubbed me through my blue panties, soaked with my sweetness.

“Ooooh, you’re so wet…” Ashley whispered. She removed my panties and went down on me. She licked up my honey and proceeded to my clit. She teased it along with her tongue while fingering me.

I started to moan and sigh loudly. “Mmmm, oooohhh….” I said.

She kept licking me while she reached out to snatch a toy from Sabrina’s box. She placed on the strap on and fixed it inside me, and began pounding into me. “Ohhhh, fuuuuck!” She bogged down and speeded up, making me moan loudly. i began to play with my breasts as i’ll feel myself reaching an orgasm. She could see that i used to be about to return, so she fucked me even harder and faster until I screamed with ecstasy. Ashley pulled out and bent over to lick up the mess. She leaned down and kissed me.

“It’s your turn now…” I whispered in her ear.

July 28th, 2008 by admin

My name is Leo, and i’m 16. Before i used to be the age i’m currently, I was completely straight. But, being in an all-boys boarding school, I haven’t been used to ladies. I haven’t had my first boob, pussy, and even my first kiss. Since i used to be with all boys, I had gotten over my shyness. It didn’t bother me to shower or change in front of them.

During my second marking period, I had gotten a care package from my mother consisting of Oreos and other goodies. During lunch, when each of the other boys were eating, I carried the parcel upstairs to my dormitory, before I stuffed my face with the cafeteria pizza. Before pushing the door open, I heard a soft moaning contained in the room.

Quietly pushing the door open, I saw the recent kid who had arrived earlier within the week, nude, jerking off on his bed. I hadn’t realized how hot he was until I saw him nude on his bed. He had soft features; a head of brown-flippy hair, and deep brown eyes. He wasn’t 6-pack strong, but he wasn’t fat either, just trim, as though it gave the impression of he worked out once or twice per week.

As I watched for a couple of seconds, I felt my penis softly pushing against my trousers. The boy, who’s name I recognized as Hunter, seemed like he was experienced. He rubbed his head, softly moving right down to his shaft, jerking slowly, increase speed. 

As he grabbed his balls, I almost set free a noisy gasp. Since I couldn’t stand it anymore, I unzipped my trousers, and pulled out my dick. It stood almost straight up, and that i couldn’t believe how erected it was. Not even watching young, naked girls at the computer made me this erect.

I slowly jerked watching this other boy jerk. 

After, what it gave the impression of two minutes, I heard a creak down the hall. Frightened i’d be caught jerking off within the hallway, I pulled up my pants, not realizing how much noise i used to be making. Before I knew it, Hunter had swung the door open, his dick still slightly erect. He checked out me suspiciously along with his handsome eyes.

“I’m so sorry,” I spluttered to him. “I-I only meant to lay away this package my mom sent.” Hunter didn’t say anything, but only watched me as I blabbered on. 

“Were you jerking off at me?” he asked straight on. He didn’t seem in any respect embarrassed that his long dick was still in public display for me. For some reason, it turned me on that this quiet boy, naked, was speaking to me without embarrassment.

“I, well, don’t suppose I could be here, because, you understand, i must eat, and that i must put this package away,” I said, gesturing to the parcel again. He didn’t say anything, but just kept looking at me. “Yes,” I admitted.

He moved over and let me slide into the room. I gently threw my package under my bed, and was about to go out with a crimson face, after I felt a powerful but gentle hand on my shoulder. I circled, head turned down, until i noticed i used to be his limp dick. I suddenly felt an identical pushing feeling against my trousers.

“Have you touched a penis?” he asked me. I shook my head no. “Do you want to the touch mine?” He strided over to his bed, and sat down. Without reply, he pulled my hand all the way down to his penis.

I knelt down, and instantly took to rubbing his dick head. He watched me quietly, and suddenly I felt a challenge to make him moan. I rubbed my hand down his shaft, almost like I watched him do. i began to jerk slowly, and that i saw his eyes flick from me to the dick. I took that as an amazing thing, and commenced to jerk faster. I took a robust grip, and used my free hand to grasp at his low-hanging balls.

I knead his balls in my hands, and kept jerking at his dick. Hunter bit at his bottom lip, and that i rubbed his head. I suddenly bent my head, and glued his head into my mouth, softly sucking it. Hunter gasped, and began to seize on the bed sheets. I bobbed my head up and down onto his dick. He reached his hand on my head, and softly pushed my head lower down. I sucked and twirled my tongue around. He let loose a noisy moan.

I pulled off, and reached under, and licked his balls. I then proceeded to suit them in my mouth and suck them. Hunter started jerking himself, and twiddling with my hair as I sucked his balls.

“You’re a virgin, correct?” he asked, softly pushing my head away. I looked regretfully on the dick, eager to have my mouth on it again. 

“Yes,” I said. He pressed his legs together, making his balls rub together. I couldn’t stand it, and that i wanted more.

“i assumed so. You’re pretty good for a primary-timer,” he commented.

“Thanks.”

His balls, pressed together, were getting me so hard.

“i believe I’m going to cum,” I moaned.

“Pull your pants down,” he instructed. I did as he told, and he quickly knelt to position his mouth on my dick. Once he did so, I let loose a stream of white milky cum. He swallowed it, as I moaned. He took the cum that had dripped out, and spread it on his dick. He stood up behind me, and pressed his dick against the small of my back.

“W-what are you doing?” I stammered. 

a smile spread across his face. “Well, your about to lose your virginity.” I shivered, as he pressed his dick against me. He lowered his dick, and penetrated. I let loose a noisy moan. He brought me to the bed frame, where he had me grab with both hands, bent slightly. 

He brought in full force, and that i screamed. “You’re very tight,” he told me. 

“Please…would you go gentle?” I groaned. “This…it…feels good.” He slowly pulled his dick out, and inserted it again. I moaned again. He began to pull out and insert time and again. After what looked like 30 seconds, he pulled out, and pulled his boxers on.

“Am I…that bad?” I asked him. 

He laughed. “Lunch is over. Hungry much?”

“Not anymore,” I told him. He stood up and pulled me into a permanent kiss, which ended because the bell rang. 

It was an experience.

July 27th, 2008 by admin

Kissing me gently, I turn towards you and mingle along with your lips. i think your tongue slide between mine and that i fight it back with equal force. I pull you on top of me, my hands grazing every inch of your body, stopping in your firm ass. You push against me, kissing me harder and running your fingers through my hair. I grab your ass, gently in the beginning, after which harder according to your soft moans. You grind your body against mine and that i can feel myself tingle world wide. I arch up towards you, pulling you against me, bodies moving as one.

You pull my arms above my head, pinning me down and teasing me with kisses. You kiss along my neck in your entire right places, making my body tingle and twitch at your desire. You slowly begin to kiss your way down, using your free hand to massage my boobs once you kiss along my collar bones. You free my hands just long enough to get my shirt off and take away my bra. i attempt to take yours off, too, but you shove me backpedal and kiss me. We make out passionately for several minutes, bodies moving in unison against one another. You free my hands as a way to explore my body along with your own. 

Kissing down my neck again, this time stopping at my boobs , you show every one a large amount of attention, licking and sucking on one while massaging the opposite. My moans get louder and louder with each passing moment which only encourages you to maintain going. You raise up and start to unbutton my pants but i exploit this as a chance to take control, pushing you for your back and straddling you, kissing you before pulling your shirt off. Kissing in your neck, pulling your body near mine, I unhook your bra, letting it slide off gently. You smile, kissing me as wrap my legs around you. Pushing you back slightly I kiss in your neck, slowly teasing my way right down to your boobs.

It’s almost torture as I kiss, suck, and lick everywhere but where you’re begging. Grinding against you, I provide you with what you need, taking your left nipple into my mouth as I massage the ideal. Your back arches and moans slip from your mouth. I smile and turn to the perfect, kissing every inch in between. You push against me, grinding against me as hard as you’re able to. i will feel myself twitching and that i stop, pushing you back at the bed and getting on my knees between your legs. Kissing down your stomach, I unbutton your shorts and slide them off. You’re so wet, i will be able to see it through your panties. I slide my shorts off, revealing to you the way wet i’m too. You begin to elevate as much as kiss me, but I shove you backpedal, kissing you before getting between your legs.

I let my fingers graze against your pussy, your body arching in response. Giggling, I rub just a little harder and kiss for your thighs. Your moans are begging me to offer you what we’ve both been anticipating. I slide your panties to the side, letting my fingers slide barely inside you, moaning at how wet you’re. I slowly ease them in, after which out. Bringing them to my mouth, I suck them clean. I let my hand fall to my very own pussy, teasing my clit as I slide your panties off. I kiss in your thighs again, letting my free hand massage your boobs. I kiss as much as your hips, pausing to suck gently in the entire right spots. Your body is arching towards my mouth, hungry for what’s next.

Teasing you, I kiss throughout your pussy, letting my tongue graze your clit. You gasp for breath before I wrap my lips around it, sucking and licking gently before everything, after which with more force. You moan my name right into a pillow, just in case anyone’s awake. I move down lower, tasting your wetness. I slide my tongue inside you as you arch your back, pushing it deeper. Flicking it inside and outside, your moans get louder and faster and that i know you’re nearly cumming. 

I move back as much as your clit, kissing and sucking gently before kissing up your body. My fingers tease your clit as I kiss for your collar bones, then your neck, after which behind your ear. You are trying to contain your moans but you could’t help it. I nibble to your earlobe for a moment before bringing my lips on yours, parting them with my tongue. My hands travel up your side, your body tingling at every touch. Moving to straddle you, you stop me as I’m on my knees, sliding my panties off. I smile down at you as you pull me towards you, rubbing your fingers across my wetness and bringing them to your mouth for a taste.

You wrap your arms around my thighs and pull me towards you so I’m straddling your face. You raise your head up, dragging your tongue all of the way across my pussy and back, then grabbing my ass and pulling me down, that specialize in my clit. i attempt to contain my moans but you flick your tongue faster and faster and that i can’t help it. You suck my clit into your mouth, making me moan your name louder and louder, repeatedly. You smack my ass, making me whimper.

I raise up and also you try and pull me down, but when you realize what I’m doing you stop. Turning around, still straddling your face, I start massaging your boobs when you lick my pussy. You begin moaning into me while I moan into the air. I lean down, grasping your thighs and flicking your clit with my tongue. You moan, diving your tongue deeper into me. I moan into your pussy, licking and sucking in your clit while my fingers probe your tight hole. Your moans get faster and faster, almost in perfect time with mine. You roll so we’re on our sides, grinding your pussy into my face almost as hard as you’re grinding your face into my pussy. Moaning with pure ecstasy, bodies writhing almost in unison we both orgasm, just because the door opens.

July 26th, 2008 by admin

The Photo Shoot
by Miss Anonna

After I pulled as much as the home i noticed how huge it really was and honestly, it didn’t surprise me considering how much i used to be getting paid to be a photographer for the following couple of hours. After one week of emails I had finally agreed to this guy’s pleadings for some professional photos of a pair in his humongous house. It kind of feels he were planning this for quite it slow and though i assumed it is usually photos of this guy and his wife, it seems that he’s merely looking to initiate a brand new website and that he often is the cameraman.

We spoke for several minutes on the front door once I had adjusted my strapless blouse and accidently exposed a little bit an excessive amount of of my breasts. After he had invited me in, I walked slowly down the huge hallway and readjusted my blouse after I saw my reflection in a hallway mirror. 1/2 my nipple was showing like a miniature red rainbow streaking across my breast and the single reason I had looked is because he couldn’t keep his eyes off my chest.

He led me right into a huge front room where loads of light came in in the course of the sliding glass door that brought about the patio and pool. I watched him closely throughout the dancing beams of sunshine off of the pool while he explained the scene and where and once I was to take pictures. I set my aperture appropriately and checked my shutter speed. I remember thinking how interesting this was going to be as I had never taken photos of this nature before.

“The woman goes to return into the lounge from outside to reply the door.” He said frankly and pointed to the entire areas while explaining the actions. “I shall be install here and move over there when the young man is available in. Then i’ll get establish on this area when the action begins. All you will want do is follow them around and ensure you aren’t within the way of my line of view. i’ll show you the video view at any time when before we start to shoot so that you will know where to not stand.

“Works for me.” I said with a blushing smile and a slight hesitation. “Is this going to be really graphic?”

“Yes,” he laughed. “So try to keep your panties on.” His laughter diminished as sensed my apprehension and spent a couple of minutes assuring me all was well and everything was done in a pro manner. I felt ok with his talk and demeanor so we ventured over to his video camera which was indeed an expert install. “Would you favor a drink?” He asked. “Our actors have to be here any moment.”

“Sure i’d.” I said enthusiastically as I felt parched. “Ice tea or lemonade could be great.” i ended.

“No problem in any respect.” He said confidently as he grabbed my shoulders and moved me into his camera. “Look through that portal there and you may see what i’ll be seeing. Which you can watch as i am going to the kitchen and get a concept of the way things will look.” I smiled at him and agreed. Watching him glide around the front room and into the kitchen i spotted how handsome he really was. He wore a decent T-shirt that hugged his muscles like an opaque sheen of water and his jeans showed how nicely round his ass was but they weren’t tight in any respect, just snug. His canter suggested to me that he should probably be the male lead on this action flick but I needed to catch my thoughts and make a little bit reminder of why i used to be there after which i noticed that i used to be about to take photos of a porn. i used to be slightly confused but held my professionalism as he returned with a protracted, tall glass of ice tea. I took a sip and nearly choked.

“Holy Shit!” I cried, after which laughed. “Iced tea, not Big apple Iced Tea.” He checked out me strangely as I handed the glass back to him and he hesitated to take it from me. “Actually,” I said giving it a second thought. “It is basically good and perhaps it’ll help ease some tension, too.” I took another little sip and he smiled at me and added a nod of approval.

“Absolutely,” he said. “I don’t think i’ll work if I didn’t have a bit juice to steady the hand.” I backed clear of his video camera just as he moved into it and fixed his eye as much as the camera. I spun toward the lounge once I heard two people walking in the course of the hall and making their way toward us. Paul, the camera man, introduced me to the girl first who gave the impression to be very genuine and sweet after which he introduced me to the young man who perceived to even be genuine and friendly but a tad narcissistic. All of us chatted for a couple of minutes after which decided to get all the way down to business which Paul said might be very casual. The actors knew their scene and that they were presupposed to ad lib most of it.

I parked my drink on a table behind Paul and crouched to prepare for the scene, snapping picture after picture while the voluptuous young woman entered the sliding glass door, answered front door and spoke to the young male actor.

“Hi!” She said with a grand smile and he returned her greeting.

“You called for a massage?” He said like a nasty actor and that i needed to silently laugh because the scene appear to begin like a narrative I had written time and again. I kept my cool and made my way across the other side of Paul, making sure I never stepped in his line of view.

“I sure did.” Said the girl and he or she led him to the center of the room. Brief conversation went on between both because the young man arrange his massage table. As a masseuse, i will inform you this was a dear table with the face mask on the end full of jell. He told her to get comfortable as he got out his massage oils.

The girl slowly took her clothes off like a stripper, then laid at the table face down while he greased up her back and proceeded to massage her and the 2 started to banter and flirt. Paul stopped them several times to transport the camera to a different location and that i got a number of pictures of the young man oiling up the young woman thighs. At one point both appeared to be unable to create a horny approach to begin the sex so when Paul stopped them again to head the video camera, I offered up some suggestions.

Paul had inquired about one suggestion especially so I had set down my camera and ventured over to the massage table to illustrate. I got onto the table and put my face into the mask and motioned for the young actor to get in front of me like he was messaging my shoulders. I explained that she could notice his erection and grab the head of his shorts to which I stretched his elastic band and looked right down into his shorts. He had an excellent hard on, too and before I knew it, his thick head was moving toward my face. I wrapped my hand around it and directed it downwards.

“Not me.” I said with a chuckle and pointed behind me. “Her.” I held onto the pinnacle of his cock and actually didn’t wish to let go but I wasn’t there to be in a porn flick. I sat up and threw out several other suggestions that had everyone agreeing and Paul gave me a glance like he was highly impressed. I shrugged and said. “What am i able to say, I write erotic stories.” Paul’s eyes widened and that i adjusted my blouse and realized my nipples were hard as diamonds. I brushed my hands over them and looked back at Paul. We both chuckled at my obvious excitement.

Once Paul had the camera set, we returned to our work and the scene became incredibly sexy. i used to be snapping great color and black and white photos and getting some specialized close-ups. The young man’s erect cock was not just huge but well-proportioned, stiff and straight. i may feel my panties heating up and several other times I remember wishing i used to be the lady at the table. Before long i realized the actors were really enjoying themselves and quite a bit so they needed to stop several times to maintain from ending the scene too briefly which was fine because Paul and that i could change angles anytime the paused the scene.

At one point I had crouched all the way down to get a shot from below, Paul was panning the video camera and ran into me. i’ll feel his erection right at my ear, correctly I purposely pushed harder into him until he gestured that he was sorry for running into me. i started to understand that i used to be within the same room with two big cocks and certainly one of them was thrusting out and in of the woman at the table above me. i used to be getting horny watching all this action and my mouth was getting dry. I swallowed hard after which Paul stopped the scene. Everyone waited for Paul to talk.

“I wish to end the scene with a facial.” Paul belted. “So a good way to stay where you’re after which move around to the side, on the way to work but it’s good to come to be here.” Paul pointed to the side of the massage table after which moved his camera right into a position where he could capture it the style he wanted. I moved to the left of him where i’ll capture some penetration shots during the woman’s upright, open legs while the young man was on the end of the table and just step back when he came over to the back side of the table to fish the scene.

The 2 actors resumed and that i snapped picture after picture of his hard throbbing cock pumping consistently and deeply into her shaved, moist lips and that i must say the photographs left my panties soaking. He quickened his stroke on her and she or he made her moans more noticeable after which he pulled himself completely out of her. I followed his bouncing boner with my camera as he strutted round the backside of the massage table and watched her bring her hand as much as embrace his cock. She was still on her back and as he slid his staff across her lips her fingers drew excessive of his meaty head. It was a hell of a sight and that i got right in and popped off picture after picture.

He stuffed her mouth time and again and he or she didn’t flinch. She took every inch like a professional after which tightly squeezed his staff and twisted her hand in all places his staff after which as much as his head. I heard him shout and watched intently through my lens and thought indisputably i used to be going to have my very own orgasm after which it struck me. I mean something REALLY struck me and it was warm and remained there on my cheek as I kept snapping away. I watched her pull his cock towards her mouth and he shot a creamy mess everywhere her upper lip after which she pulled her lips together and pushed the pinnacle of his cock into her lips. He shot another stream of cream that streaked around the bridge of her nose and that i felt the necessity to close my left eye. I had indisputably been within the line of fireside and felt the creamy liquid on my cheek hoping my camera wasn’t struck but had no time to prevent and wipe it off.

By the point the 2 actors settled down I had forgotten that i used to be the victim of a stray bullet. Paul set some dials on his video camera and that i stood as much as greet him and he gave the impression of he was about to bust up laughing. I took a deep breath and wiped my face with my finger. It was slick and it was thick. I smiled sarcastically.

“Bathroom?” I pleaded.

“It’s that way.” He said as he pointed after which chuckled. “I am so sorry,” he continued trying to not laugh. “Let me show you….” He said as he followed me down the hallway. I stormed into the toilet but i used to ben’t exactly upset, instead I was frustrated… sexually. He followed me mumbling. “There are towels.” He stuttered. “Under here.” He pushed himself into me to get to the doors under the sink that is exactly where i used to be going to seem first but none the fewer he was looking to get there first. I felt him against my ass which was up inside the air and he was harder than a baseball bat. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath then grabbed a washcloth and headed for the sink. “Let me get that for you.” He said taking the material from my hand and that i stopped, took a couple of steps back and sat down at the toilet.

“I have to have known better than to face that close.” I said laughing. I watched him run the water and dampen the material after which he shook it out inside the sink and headed towards me. He stood right in front of me as I sat at the toilet and delicately put set his hand against the side of my face, wiping away the violating cock candy. “That scene was pretty damn hot, wasn’t it?” I said expecting a confirmation.

“Yes, it definitely was.” He said. “One of the freshest I’ve seen.” He continued to wipe my face like a father would do to his little girl and as I looked directly at his belt, I couldn’t help but notice his excitement bouncing against his Kakis. “Did you get it anywhere else?” He asked and that i turned my head and lifted my hand to indicate to my neck.

“Maybe on my neck.” I said, urging him to search. As I lowered my hand I accidentally slapped it against his hard cock. “Sorry.” I pleaded as he turned my head using my jaw. He jumped slightly and we both chuckled.

“Don’t worry about it.” He said, handing me the towel. “I think I got all of it. Let me go pay my actors and get them out of here and we will be able to go over the photos and select the great ones.” He moved towards the door and that i looked up at him like a little bit child.

“OK.” I said rubbing my neck. He walked out of the lavatory and headed into the lounge and shortly I heard some mumbling, shuffling and more chatter, then some goodbyes. I stood up and peered into the mirror, turned to look my shoulder and try to see my back but found no ruminants of semen. I sat back at the toilet and spread my legs to search up my miniskirt only to search out that my panties were soaked. I took a deep breath to aim to subdue my need for an exceptional hard fuck. Reaching up into my skirt I pulled my panties off and stepped out of them. I took them over to the sink and ran the recent water. Paul popped his head into the toilet.

“You OK?” He asked. I smiled at him and held my panties up briefly after which put them under the running water, talking into the sink.

“My panties are completely soaked.” I said and made a face of frustration, surprise and disbelief.

“What?” Paul cried. “How the Hell did he get you there?” I looked Paul right inside the eyes and paused with a raised eyebrow. i used to be imagining attacking him, stripping him and using him for pure sexual pleasure.

“I uh,” I said hesitating. “I think I did this alone, ya know?” He looked confused to start with after which as he stood there along with his own problems with sexual frustration i may see he understood as he nodded. “I’m really sorry. Would it not be OK if I hung these as much as dry?” I asked him very frankly.

“Sure,” he said quickly. “You want me to throw them within the dryer? It won’t take near as long.” I rung them out after which flicked them and hesitatingly held them up.

“Are you sure?” I asked. “Thongs don’t take very long within the dryer.” I said laughing. He held his hand out to take them from me but I flicked them into the clutches of my hand. “Lead the style, Mister.” I said in a naïve narrative. I followed him throughout the hallway after which to a door and he opened it, giving me the signal to go into during the door like a gentleman but I insisted he lead as i didn’t know where i used to be going. We ventured down a flight of stairs that curled around a pole and when he reached the base, he glanced back at me. Firstly his eyes met mine but then his gaze was fixated up my skirt. I smiled at him and he caught himself, turned back around and led me to the wash room.

He walked into the washroom and pulled the dryer door open signaling me to put my panties into the dryer. I hesitated. “Do you will have the rest that should go in here?” I asked him knowing it was always better to have several items in a dryer. I threw my panties in and he shut the door, leaning excessive to set the controls. I stared at his crotch for a minute running my eyes along the bulge his erection was creating and leaned against the dryer seductively. The hum of the dryer filled my ears.

“Not that i do know of.” He said. “I did laundry about a days ago.” I pointed at his cock.

“Maybe you have to wash your shorts.” I said smiling at his boner. “I bet they’re all sticky.” He looked down and we both stared at his pants and chuckled. I put my hand out and flipped my fingers back signaling to him.

“OK, C’mon.” I said in a significant manner. “Take ‘em off.”

“Are you serious?” He asked.

“Yes indeed.” I said. “You don’t wish to be trudging around in sticky knickers, do you?” His hand covered his belt buckle and slowly he started pulling it during the buckle, then shrugged his shoulders and popped the button.

“I suppose you’re correct.” He said unzipping his pants and slowly pulling them off his ass. I watched him intently as his huge cock popped out of his shorts and he shimmied out of his clothes. I knelt down and helped him pull his Kakis off staring up on the erection above me. I knew he was looking down into my skirt, too because his eyes weren’t upon mine. I grabbed his pants and shorts and stood up, handing him his pants and heading towards the basin sink.

“You can put these back on if you want.” I said just as he grabbed his Kakis. I made sure that my hand brushed the throbbing head of his cock as I pushed past him and felt the transfer of a tiny little bit of his excitement from his cock to my hand. Placing his shorts within the sink I turned the new water on. I bent down as though i used to be searching for something, spreading my legs to hike up my skirt. I looked to the left after which to the correct, arching my back to adhere my ass out from under the skirt.

“Do you’ve any soap over here?” I asked after which heard him walking towards me, slipping on his trousers one leg at a time.

“Uh, no.” He said confused. “I don’t think I do.” i’ll hear him pulling up his pants so I stood up slowly stretching my legs to face but kept my hands on a ledge in front of me, my ass pointing straight up into the air. i’ll hear him getting toward me after which I looked between my legs and noticed he was almost right behind me, cock in his hand and that vast head pointing straight at my womanhood. I arched my back ready for his grand entrance but he hesitated. I don’t think he knew i’ll see him. Cupping my hands under my shaved lips, I slapped them twice with all my fingers after which I had his full attention. He inched forward and that i felt his shaft on my fingertips. The top of cock slowly parted my slick lips and with a slight push upwards on his cock, he entered me. I nearly had an instant orgasm.

I walked my hands up the wall and pushed back into him getting his beautiful cock as far into me as possible. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and a sense a pure bliss ran throughout my body. God he felt so good inside me. Paul rested over my back and didn’t move.

“Wait, Anna.” He said softly. “Don’t move. I’m sorry but I’m so worked up that i’m about to blow up.” We remained still for a minimum of a minute after which he slowly pulled out of me. I felt the pop of his head as he completed his removal. i used to be at the edge and my legs were starting to quake. Paul pulled on my left hip and spun me around to him, bent down and grabbed me across the thighs and picked me up, burying his face in my cleavage. Stepping out of his pants that were now around his ankles he walked me over toward the dryer while I pulled off my blouse bouncing my breasts against his face and directing one in every of my taught nipples to his mouth.

Paul set me down on top of the dryer and drew his hands up around my breasts. He licked and sucked my nipples like a mad man switching from one to the opposite then back. His hands roamed around the world my supple little mounds, squeezing and groping them while my hands filtered through his hair at the back of his head.

“You animal!” I cried. “Masher! Pervert! What are you doing?” He came up for air and his eyes met mine. i may see a confused look upon his face so I pushed his head back into my chest and kicked off my shoes, firmly running my feet down his side until they discovered his big, hard tool and there I fondled him with my toes, sometimes pushing my feet together to feel the complete length and girth of his cock between them.

“My God you’re hot!” He cried. “I could eat here every night and still be hungry for more.” I sat up and pulled his shirt off then laid back against the dryer’s control panel. He kissed my breasts goodbye and ran his tongue right down to my belly. His strong hands found their way under my knees and pulled my feet and knees up into the air. He kissed his way right down to my clitoris which was begging for attention and wrapped his tongue around it. I let me hand fthroughout his neck and worked my fingers over to my love button and felt his tongue darting all around my lips. I had never felt my clitoris so hard because it was then. It felt as though it were an inch long. I put two fingers on each side and pushed into my hood while his tongue was penetrating me. He buried considered one of thumbs deep within me after which flicked his tongue across my button protruding from my fingers and that i my back drew up.

I squeaked like a chipmunk, took a deep breath and hollered loudly.

“Oh fuck!” I screamed. “Son of a Bitch!” i started to shake intensely and felt all my inner muscles contracting, then pulsating to the identical beat the dryer was humming. Paul held tight as I pushed his face into my clitoris after which I felt his tongue draw down into my love canal. i used to be breathing as though I were in labor after which it subsided and my back fell to the head of the dryer. “Shit!” I cried as my body quivered one last time.

Paul rose and checked out me wide eyed. “Dayum!” He cried. “I bet that one felt good.” He said with a massive smile on his face.

“You won’t ever know.” I said between breaths and sat up propping my feet up at the fringe of the dryer. I put my hands on his shoulders and ran them slowly down his chest and onto his belly running my fingers through his treasure trail. I hopped off the dryer and knelt in front of him , wrapping my hands around his thick cock and flattening to my mouth. I kissed the top so delicately and heard him moan softly, my hands twisting slowly around his meaty shaft. I opened my mouth as wide because it could go and compelled his cock deep into my mouth until it brushed past the back of my teeth and felt his thick head against the back of my tongue. I pulled him out of my mouth and ran my tongue down to his testicles, kissing and licking his taught balls while squeezing and teasing his head with my hand and fingers.

Paul reached right down to urge me to face and that i did reluctantly. i needed his seed so badly but he boosted me back up onto the dryer and attacked my flower together with his throbbing muscle. He pushed himself all of the way inside me with force after which slowly back out and prefer a train starting up from the station his thrusts became quicker and quicker, deeper and deeper until my hands found their way around his taught abs, holding him back from going too deep. I felt his testicles slapping against my ass. I planted my feet against his chest and watched a bead of sweat drip from his forehead and onto my belly ring.

Paul pushed deep and difficult and stopped. All of his muscles tensed up and he looked as though he were in pain. i’ll feel him throbbing inside me. I pushed him back and his cock popped out from between my lips and that i quickly wrapped my little hand around his shaft slightly below the rim of his head and squeezed. i may feel the intensity as he pumped his cock through my hand in a single swift jerk. I clamped his balls between my thumb and forefinger, knocking down after which I squeezed his cock as hard as i may and jerked him quickly. Before I knew it glistening streams were flying in the course of the air. I kept up on pumping his cock through my hand and another thick, gooey stream sprayed from his massive tool, coating my cheek and neck. He jerked back and his cock slid out of my hand but I quickly gathered it up again and shook his cock at my tummy. When he finally settled I ran my hands through his semen on my breasts and floated my hands backpedal to my swollen lips, then grabbed his cock again and bounced it against my clitoris, squeezing the last drop out and wiping his head across my lips.

“Oh, my God!” Paul cried between breaths. “I apologize. i didn’t mean for that to happen.” I put my finger as much as his lips and ran it down his chin, neck, chest and abdomen, then wrapped my hand around his cock again.

“We both needed that and also you understand it.” I said in a whisper. “Let’s get cleaned up and go over the footage like we were speculated to do.” I smiled and swiped my finger along my rib cage, gathering up his seed and taken it to my mouth. He took my hand and pulled me off of the dryer.

“C’mon.” He said. “Let’s go take a bath.”

July 25th, 2008 by admin

i used to be really bored one night and didn’t have anything to do, so I went to my friend Corey’s house. We were just sitting around talking and drinking a couple of beers. He lived together with his brother Dan. Corey and that i had slept together a couple of times. Guess you may say we were friends with benefits. The sex was always great with Corey and that i would catch up with him often so shall we fuck. Besides being great fucks we were good friends. We might visit strip clubs together and go dancing; we just had a large number of fun together. i used to be falling for him but i’ll never tell him that. He was just an throughout good guy and good looking. He was tall, about 6’5, and he had a toned body and a glorious ass. He had green eyes and red hair. He was hot, to me anyway.

His brother Dan was not bad looking either. He was about 5’9, sort of a similar built as Corey but he had brown hair and brown eyes. His ass was not as cute as Corey’s either. Dan was sort of quite and kept to himself. He would hang around sometimes but for the foremost part he was rarely home. I liked it after we were all together because they were in order that much fun to be around.

Dan came home and had some beer with us and we were just goofing off and having a great time. I had already had several beers so i used to be feeling pretty good. I appear to get slightly flirty once I drink. i used to be really flirting with Corey but then i began in on Dan, nevertheless it didn’t mean i wished him. Well i suppose I roughly did but I didn’t really realize it. Dan said he was going to visit bed and told us to have an excellent night. He went directly to his room and left me and Corey to have a good time.

Corey grabbed my hand and pulled me to him and we started kissing, and he held onto my ass and picked me up and that i wrapped my legs around his waist, we started kissing turning either one of us on. He put me down and we made our as far back as his bedroom. I lay down on his queen size bed and he began to undress me. Unzipped my pants and pulled them down together with my panties. I sat up and took my replenish and he unhooked my bra and let my DD fall free. He ran his hands up my legs till he got to my pussy; made sure he didn’t touch it just hovered over it. Corey then kissed the interior of my thighs working his way up, still not touching my pussy.

He sat up and got his phone, I didn’t know what he was doing but he asked me if i wished to make this more fun and that i was always up for more fun. So he sent a text and that i didn’t know to who or what it said. He put the telephone down and stood up and took his pants off. I sat up and wrapped my mouth around his hard cock and sucked it hard just the style he liked it. His door opened and in came Dan. Now I knew what he meant about more fun. I had never been with two men even as, but had always wondered what it’d be like. When Dan walked in he was already naked and difficult.

Both Corey and Dan stood in front of me and that i went from one cock to the alternative sucking and licking. Corey moved away so i’ll just play with Dan. He lay down at the bed and pulled me faraway from Dan; I got on my knees and commenced sucking Corey’s nice hard dick. Dan came up behind me and began to lick and suck on my pussy. It felt so good having two sexy ass men to play with. Dan stopped after which slid his fat cock into my wet and prepared pussy. He was moving it inside and outside type of slow so i’ll get use to the texture of him. The deeper he moved inside me the deeper I took Corey into my mouth. i used to be twiddling with Corey’s balls; I knew he loved them to be played with once I sucked his dick. It was getting a touch hard to focus on sucking Corey cock because Dan was fucking my pussy hard and fast. Dan needed to decelerate or he was going to blow up and that i sure was not ready for this to finish.

I pulled faraway from Dan and circled to suck my juice off his cock. Corey sat up and licked my pussy, sliding two fingers in my hot wet pussy. They’d me lay at the bed, and both began to rub and kiss my body. Corey down by my pussy kissing and licking my clit and Dan kissing my neck moving his way right down to my tits. I told Corey i wished to feel him inside me. He moved his way up kissing my belly then my breast. i used to be rubbing Dan’s cock so it might stay hard. Corey grabbed my legs and put them on his shoulders and slid his dick into me. I pulled Dan over to my mouth and took his cock in. Corey moved slow then moved faster and harder. i may feel myself about to cum; as Corey began to fuck my pussy faster i began sucking Dan’s dick faster and harder. Corey knew i used to be about to cum, so he began to rub my clit along with his finger. i’ll feel his cock get harder inside me and Dan’s cock was on the point of spit besides.

I yelled out as I came all over the place Corey’s dick and that just pushed the either one of them over the brink. Corey took his cock out of my pussy and Dan took his out of my mouth they usually both exploded far and wide my body. They covered my tits, stomached and pussy with there hot cum. Dan made sure he got some on my face. i used to be covered in hot cum. They both lay next to me; we were attempting to catch our breaths. I sat up and grabbed a towel so i may clean myself up. I lay backtrack between them, Dan leaned over to me and kissed me, he sure was a very good kisser. Then he got up and went directly to his room. Corey leaned over and kissed me and told me that i used to be the proper friend with benefits he had ever had. I smiled at him and kissed him; we curled up together and went to sleep.

After I awakened day after today either one of the fellows were gone to work, but they left a note inside the kitchen for me. It said they’d a gorgeous time and if I ever desired to do it again simply to allow them to know and they’re interested by it. I took a bath and got dressed. I left them a note before I left and told them I had a fabulous time and that i will be back over soon so lets do it again. 

July 24th, 2008 by admin

FLASH BACK

By Tender Cowboy

I sat on the kitchen table reading the local paper, sipping my second cup of morning coffee. The cost of crude oil was up and cattle prices were down, nothing very newsworthy, i assumed as I quickly scanned the obituaries. Well, my name’s not in here so i suppose it’s an amazing day, i presumed to myself with a chuckle, but one name type of caught my eye: J.P. Forester (Smoky), 63. I recalled that name from somewhere in my mind so I continued reading. It stated he have been an owner-operator and had driven coast to coast for the last thirty years and was survived only by his wife Pearl. OH my god Pearl, now I remember why that name caught my eye. How could I ever forget that name?

I gazed out the window past the corrals and over the snow covered pastures as my mind took me back to a different time and another place. It took me back to once I was a nineteen year old sophomore in a small college town one hundred fifty miles from the ranch. I had spent my freshman year living inside the dorm but this year I had found an off campus room inside the basement of the house of the Foresters. It was a pleasant large room with queen size bed, private bath, and personal entrance, study (party) central, and that i could use the kitchen so long as I cleaned up after myself. I knew this was going to be an outstanding year but I had no idea how great.

The primary few weeks were college business as usual, new classes, football games, home for the weekends to aid round the ranch. The mornings had also become very routine with an early morning shower then as much as the kitchen for a lightweight breakfast. The shower had become probably the most high points of my day. This was quite a treat from home where fighting for any tub time with five younger brothers was always a trouble. The most important high point of my day soon became enjoying breakfast with Pearl each morning. Tuesdays and Thursdays were indisputably the highest as my top notch on those days was not until eleven am.

Pearl was a thirty seven year old with long, thick reddish hair that waved in cascades over her shoulders, landing in soft circles on a couple of the largest, and most mouth watering boobs i’ve ever seen. She was about five foot seven, and weighing no more that 140 pounds. Her breasts were two of her most dominant features. They appeared to defy gravity, and her long shapely legs caused her firm rounded ass. Her face was soft and rounded, and her complexion was like milk with a taste of honey splashed with a number of freckles.

She was wearing a blue silk night shirt and blue silk bottom to compare as she had every morning. We enjoyed a light-weight breakfast and small talk as we had such a lot of times the primary month of my stay. At the present time seemed no different than any of the others as she asked me if I had a date for the homecoming this coming weekend.

“No,” I replied, “it seems that I actually have just not found the time to satisfy lots of the gals on campus yet.” I caught myself watching her breasts as her hard nipples left a certain outline against the silky top. Thinking to myself why can’t i locate any gals as sexy as Pearl on campus.

“You haven’t dated much yet have you ever?” she asked.

Blushing somewhat I stammered, “Well i assume I just haven’t had the time or met the proper lady yet.”

“Your father is paying hard-earned money to be able to get a suitable education here and learning some social skills is a huge element of that,” she said with a smirk, as she slowly unbuttoned her night shirt.

I felt my cock harden in my pants as my eyes feasted on her luscious breasts as just a little of the soft brown areola surrounding her nipples began to show. I felt my heart pounding in my chest as my mouth became suddenly dry. i attempted to talk, nevertheless it was as though I had forgotten how.

“Come here big boy,” she said, beckoning with a finger motion. “I am going to educate you definitely the right technique to please a girl.”

I stood up and slowly walked toward her not eager to show the anticipation I felt in my pants, although, my cock had already made up its own mind.

“Hold my breast,” she whispered as she slipped off her top. Instinctively my hands cupped her huge mounds of luscious flesh, my fingers scissoring her hard nipples.

“Kiss them cowboy kiss them and suck them,” she moaned as her hands pulled my face over her breast. My lips covering the hard buds as I sucked like a toddler at her breasts.

My hard cock strained against my tight Levi’s nearly to some extent of being painful as I felt her fingers tugging at my belt buckle. As she pulled on it, it sprang free and my pants dropped to my knees.
She started rubbing my foreskin from side to side across my engorged cock head, using her thumb to tease the bottom of it. Together with her other hand she hefted my bloated nuts and gently kneaded them. I didn’t care to any extent further that she was much older than I or that she was married, all i wished now was to let out with my seed!

Pearl sensed that i used to be nearing climax and pushed one finger into my groin just behind my bag and held her mouth open to catch the torrent of seed that was just beginning to fly! She held her head back just far enough in order that i may watch her catch it on her tongue and inside her mouth. God, I had never cum so hard in my entire life, nor had I ever shot quite a bit. i assumed that i’d never stop climaxing. The seed kept on flying out stroke after stroke until my knees got weak and my head began to feel woozy.

She leaned forward and swallowed my whole cock, sucking it in right to its root. She kept on sucking while her fingernails stroked my ass cheeks and the within of my thighs. The pleasure finally got to be an excessive amount of for me, and that i slid right down to the carpeted floor.

Pearl gave me about five minutes to recuperate, after which knelt over my face lowering her trimmed bush and pink outer lips to my mouth. “You spot what you’ve done cowboy?” she said. “You’ve made me all wet, now you’ll just ought to clean me up.”

I didn’t want a good deal of convincing or instruction. I just searched with my tongue until i discovered her little love button, sucked on it till she sprayed my face along with her sweet pussy juices after which I licked her vagina nice and clean!

“Oh cowboy, you’re not done learning yet,” she said as she reached down and spread her sweet pussy lips.

i’ll feel the warmth radiating from her crotch, and that i could smell the aroma of her hot pussy juices. Short curly pubic hairs brushed against my lips me as she shifted her legs in order that one was now over my shoulder and he or she raised her hot dripping pussy over my face as I licked her sweet nectar with long strokes of my tongue.

“Oh, fuck!” she cried. “Eat my pussy good, i have to cum so bad!” I continued to lick at her snatch, driving my tongue deep inside her on every third stroke. “Finger me baby,” she moaned as I used two fingers inside her dripping gash to essentially fan the flames of her juices and was rewarded moments later when she began to cum. She bucked up against me driving my fingers and tongue even deeper inside her, and coating my face with the spray of her climax. i used to be going to bring her off all over again but if i began to she pulled me up and said that i need to fuck her and fuck her hard.

Still being only semi hard from our first encounters, we necked hot and heavy for a couple of minutes letting our hands explore and grope one another’s bodies as she lay on my chest. Once I was sufficiently hard enough she rolled off me, got on her hands and knees and presented her ass to me.

“Fuck me from behind,” she said, “but before you begin, i would like you to lick my ass a bit. I enjoy that rather a lot!” i truly didn’t have to be convinced or taught. I got up behind her and began to lick at her butt hole, surprised at how much she enjoyed it. Her cheeks were quivering and twitching to each stab of my tongue, until she screamed, “i’m able to’t take it any longer, fuck me now fuck me hard!”

I got up and guided the pinnacle of my shaft into the most up to date tightest cunt I’ve ever felt. I took long deliberate strokes, sliding out and in of her juicy smooth snatch. She lowered her elbows and sent one hand back to finger her clit. i’ll sense that she was approaching climax, and just as she was at the verge of exploding, I took a finger, juicy from her pussy honey, and effortlessly slid all of it the best way into her butt! She screamed and thrashed about in her climax, as wave after wave of ecstasy overtook her. Her cunt was doing convulsions around my cock, gripping and grasping. It gave the impression of her cunt had a mind of its own! Her contortions around my prick finally caused me to spew forth my very own offering, and that i rammed deep and difficult as my cum shot out into her hot box. Finally, all spent, she fell forward onto the rug, letting my limp member slip out.

We lay together side by side for a long time, just enjoying the closeness. Before too long though, she had her hand on my cock again, looking to revive it. She said that I had given her certainly one of her best climaxes ever, and the 1st good one in an extended, long term, and that she desired to show me how much she appreciated it!

I didn’t think that i’d be capable of get it up again that morning, having cum twice already. She rolled me onto my stomach and commenced to knead my ass cheeks together with her hands. Then she began to trail her nipples across my back and butt and at last she brought her tongue to my ass.

This was a wholly new experience for me! I laid still as she licked and nibbled at my cheeks, but if she drove that tongue of hers into my puckered ass hole, my prick stood up at attention. i’ll feel the entire blood rushing from my body to focus on my expanding cock. It was swelling to monstrous proportions! As she rolled me over to begin sucking on my shaft another time, she kept her hands on my cheeks and her fingers on the subject of my rear entrance. i’ll sense what she planned to do, but I didn’t have the willpower to inform her no. Her oral ministrations were proving to be an excessive amount of for me as she took long deep sucks on my rod, pulling my foreskin up with every lap.

My balls were crying for release and aching with anticipation, when right at the present time of climax, I felt one in every of her fingers penetrate my back door! My climax overwhelmed me, and that i was glad i used to be already lying at the floor. That way I didn’t should worry about falling down!

Hot cum erupted from my shaft like lava from a volcano. She didn’t spill one drop as my cock squirted over and over.

After I had finally shot my last drop, she leaned forward to kiss me and just as I opened my mouth to greet hers, she opened hers and let my very own cream fall into mine. Before i may do anything, she crushed our mouths together and along with her tongue stirred and mixed my cum together with her saliva. She began to suck it back into her mouth again leaving me simply enough of the salty spunk to amass a taste for it.

From that first wild day within the kitchen, things only got wilder and higher. We were lovers for just about 8 months, commonly together before that eighteen wheeler had even left town limits, and she or he had taught me more about sex and sexuality than I ever thought was possible to be informed.

Perhaps in a month or so I shall pay the widow a trip or even leave in my mind the nice education.

July 23rd, 2008 by admin

Prelude: i’m sorry, this chapter is longer than lots of the ones I write. But i needed to get these two scenes in before the subsequent chapter. Hope you enjoy. 


They both cleaned up and slept together. 

The subsequent morning Rachel was the primary to awake. She pushed open her eyes to view the boy, now man, that she gave birth to. 

The satin sheet covered half his body. She traced his large cock together with her fingers along the highest of the sheet, she was still amazed at how large he was, she couldn’t believe she was ready to take all of him and wondered if her mouth will be capable of take him in addition. Behind her mind she knew this was forbidden but her physical body desired him and she or he felt lucky to have him home. She allowed her fingers to track along his abdomen, across his muscular abs so well defined that her fingers felt as if they were moving over speed bumps. She circled each of his carved out breast, gently pinching his nipples. She felt her pussy self-lubricating. 

Seth began to stir, stretching out one arm and yawning. She placed a finger against his lips as he turned to search into her eyes. 

“Shhhhh, my darling, don’t say anything.” She then leaned over and nibbled on his earlobe and whispered, “just let mommy make you’re feeling good.”

She kissed his right cheek, and pushed him back to the prone position. Rachel licked her son’s lips and kissed his left cheek. She straddled his body with hers, her hair now hanging over the edges of his face. 

Her son reached up and moved her hair back over her shoulders. 

She bit his chin, then kissed his neck. In spite of the fact that she was a couple of inches above him she could feel his growing erection because it bounced between his tummy and hers. 

She kissed his chest in 4 places, running her tongue across his nipples. 

He kept his hands on her head running his fingers through her hair. He could feel her nipples harden as they moved against his skin, little goose bumps, like waves, moved across his body. 

She kept lowering herself further down his body kissing his abs, her breast now on both sides of his hardened staff. She moved her body from left to right, her nipples taking turns, brushing ever so gently over his manhood. She was a little bit nervous about swallowing his huge piece of meat, not knowing if she would gag and feature to apologize. She wished she would have practiced on a rubber dong, but how was she to understand at the moment where the long run would lead her. 

Seth pushed his hips up until the top of his staff was against his mothers lips. 

She pressed her teeth together as her lips parted allowing the top of him in. She moved her lips in a suction motion on his cock head, his manhood held back from further advance by her teeth. She waited until her mouth was stuffed with saliva then parted her teeth, lowering her mouth, his cock feeling the gentle pressure of her teeth scraping its skin. She clamped her teeth down again over the cap of the mushroomed head. She bit down a bit, Seth letting out a moan of approval. She lifted her teeth just high enough to scrape the mushroom end and tightened again after its entry, her teeth falling against the shaft. She circled her tongue across the cock head, even feeling and pushing against the slit at the very top. 

Not knowing if he should speak or not Seth just moaned and groaned his pleasure and approval. 

Rachel opened her mouth wider just as her son raised his hips sending his shaft against her throat. Her eyes watered and she or he started to gag. She pulled back. 

“Sorry mom, you were doing such a good job.”

“It’s ok son. i’m determined to take your cock into my throat we just want to go slow.” She thought maybe from yet another position she could do it. She spun her body around in a ’69′ position. 

Seth was very excited on the sight of his mothers hairless pussy now in front of his face. He could see little drops of wetness hanging from her labia which hung from between her legs. He pushed his tongue into her pinkness separating the lips and licking her juice. He could smell the sex of the night before, which turned him on much more, if that was possible. 

Rachel was enjoying the sensation of her sons face buried in her pussy. She could feel his tongue looking for her clit, she moved her hips in order that her clit will be over his mouth. He found her little penis and commenced sucking on it. 

She looked down the length of his cock, where the shaft connected to the balls, it appeared like some distance down. She desired to please him and felt pretty sure that only a few women, if any, was ready to swallow his massive member. She lowered her mouth beginning her descent to his balls, this position allowed her to absorb more of him. She felt his cock pass her gag point forcing her throat to open, but she couldn’t breathe. 

He stopped munching her clit, the sensation of his cock so deep in his mothers throat sent deeper waves of passion to his brain.

She backed off his cock, catching her breath. She didn’t wish to prevent, but knew if she continued she must adjust her breathing. 

“My God, mom that was awesome.”

This is all she had to hear. She took a deep breath and lowered her head, her mouth open wide, deeper and deeper he went, pass the gag reflex, again she felt her throat expand, she fought the reflex to gag, her body spasming, deep low moans forcing her lips to vibrate as they lowered against his balls. She held him there for so long as she could, not ready to breath. 

“Mom…oh my…mom i haven’t felt that before, you might be amazing.”

She pulled him out of her throat and mouth, her saliva clinging between his cock head and her lower lip. She sucked air back into her lungs. Her throat feeling a touch sore. 

Seth was twisting his face and mouth in strange shapes as he sucked and kissed her cunt. Attempting to take as much of her labia, pussy and clit into his mouth as he could in as quick a time as was possible. He reached up and grabbed her ass an pulled her harder to his lips. Her breast bouncing and moving against his abs drove him to deeper desires. 

He had never felt such lust for a girl before, maybe because he had never loved a lady this much before. His mother was ‘hot’, sexy, and awesome in bed. He would tell her so when they were finished. But, at this time he didn’t want it to finish. 

She moved her hands from the bed and wrapped them around his legs as she swallowed his cock again. She was in a position to hold him there somewhat longer, now becoming more use to his size and conquering her gag reflex. 

He latched directly to her clit together with his teeth, it was sufficiently big now that he could hold it in his teeth while he ran his tongue over and around this tiny member protruding from his mother’s pussy. 

Rachel came up for air again. This time she could feel her oncoming climax. 

“Don’t stop son, please don’t stop. Prepare i will cum to your mouth. OHHHHHHHHH….HHELLLLLL.”

He lapped up her honey pot now flowing on his tongue and sides of his face. Her body finishing its convulsions. 

He laid his head backpedal just as his mother began jerking on his cock along with her hand. She was jerking his cock just below the mushroomed head, over the top and back off again. She pressed her fingers together and harder over his sensitive vein, faster and faster. Without loosing a stroke she cupped the pinnacle of his cock along with her lips and started sucking it. She felt his cock start to twitch in her hand, he was ready. 

Her passion so great her lust so strong, she in no time sucked his cock down her throat, just because the first shot of liquid shot out of his shaft. She pulled back, fighting back the choking feeling and let him ejaculate into her mouth. She rubbed his warm liquid round her mouth together with her tongue after which swallowed. Licking up any remains that had pushed onto her lips. 

She moved her leg over her son and turned. “Hold me,” she told him. Laying her head on his chest he wrapped his arms round her and kissed her head. 

“Oh son, i do know I should probably be sorry and feel guilty but I don’t. i like you and wish you to be apart of my life. i’m so glad you might be back and that each one this has happened.”

“I love you to mom, I refuse to feel guilt or shame. You letters kept me going while i used to be over there and my thoughts about coming home to you kept me safe. i need you to feel happy.”

“Mom, should I stop the stripper thing?”

“I did give it some thought some. i believe you need to keep the job. To be honest i’m a bit selfish about it. i truly liked the opposite women gazing you and also you getting them excited. i used to be pleased with you in a “sick-sort-of-way” and besides look what it did to me.”

They both laughed in agreement. 

“Mom, what in the event you became my agent?”

Just then the telephone rang. It was Sharon, Seth’s boss. 

“Seth I actually have some great news. I don’t know all that happened last night, but i’ve been getting calls already this morning eager to schedule you for parties. i would like to determine you in my office later today around 3 pm, is that ok?”

“Sure…yes i’ll be there and thanks for calling.”

“Good, i’ll see then you.” Sharon hung up the telephone. 

Seth told his mother concerning the phone call. They both agreed to continue and notice where this road leads. 

“And don’t neglect my friends i must set a time for them to return over. Now let’s take a bath and feature breakfast.”

Seth rolled over onto his stomach, “Can’t I sleep a bit longer. Mom you wore me out.”

She knelt at the bed and slapped his ass rather hard, “I’m the older one, I have to be resting,” then jumped up and doing and ran to the shower.

Seth jumped out of bed and ran after her. 

The master bath was just off the master suite. It was not a poor house or a poor neighborhood. The shower could hold three people easy. It had a pitcher sliding door and a few dozen water jets: at various heights, all polished silver, and all but two flush with the shower wall. Both, one on each end, protruded from the wall and held shower heads that may be moved in any direction. 

In preference to the bathtub, simply to the left of the shower was a jacuzzi sufficiently big for 2. a big counter with two sinks and two separate but large mirrors over the sinks. The john was not inside the bathroom, but in a smaller adjacent room off the rest room. 

Seth caught as much as his mother and gave her a mild spank at the ass. 

She turned together with her hands held within the air, “I surrender.”

Seth grabbed her wrist along with his hands, laughed somewhat after which brought her to him and kissed her.

“I just can’t get enough of you mom,” he wrapped his hands round her waist and pulled her into him, pressing their bodies together. He kissed her harder sending his tongue to satisfy hers. He could feel warm tear drops slide along the side of his nose.

“You ok mom,’ he said releasing his kiss and looking out into her eyes. 

“Just kiss me son, i’m so happy, just kiss me and take me again.”

She placed her hands on his back and pressed her nails into his skin. She couldn’t believe that he was erect again, but she could his hardness against her stomach. He kissed her hard with a ton of passion. 

He grabbed the shower door and pushed it open, moving her inside and shutting the door. 

Seth grabbed his mother’s ass and pulled her into him again. 

She pushed back and turned her back to him, placed two hands at the shower wall and bent over. “Son i’ve been a nasty mom, spank me.”

Seth slapped her ass harder than before, she set free a squeal. 

He slapped her ass again turning the spot red. “I like that Seth, mommy needs her ass slapped.”

He raised both hands into the air after which let her ass feel the edge of 1 hand after which the opposite. Her ass shook with each slap. He liked his mom’s ass, it was round and a bit loose but he liked how it jiggled with each slap. 

Rather than using his hand this time he grabbed his cock and slapped her ass with it. 

“That feels good to sweetheart.”

He slapped his cock in-between her ass cheeks, one, two, three…five times. It felt good against his sensitive vein at the back of his cock. He looked down and noticed the wetness on his moms legs. He grabbed them and pushed them open. Aiming his cock at her love hole he slid it in. His mother moaned deeply.

“It seems like you’ve an unfulfilled fantasy mom.”

“Seth i’ve got quite a lot of fantasies now that we’re lovers.”

He grabbed her by the waist and impaled her, burying his cock to his balls. He pushed her forward then pulled her back again. “Tell me a fantasy mom.”

“Make me your bitch son. i need to be your bitch. Fuck me just like the bitch that i’m.”

His heart was pounding out of his chest as he pounded his mother, his little bitch. “Oh yeah…you wish to be my bitch. Then i’m able to treat you prefer one.”

He thrust himself hard into her, pushed her back and slammed into her many times. He leaned over slightly and watched as her teats bounced backward and forward and in circles. When he pulled her back and buried his cock in her, he reached over and slapped her breast. 

“There how do you prefer that bitch.”

“Don’t stop.”

He was pushing her forward, but she used her arms to push herself back. He slapped her teats one by one until they were turning a bright pink.

She would allow him to send her half-way up his shaft then she would beat back again. They fell right into a rhythm. He was fucking her faster and faster. 

He let her do each of the work while with one hand he slapped her ass and the opposite her breast. 

“You like being my bitch mom?”

“Oh yes, I don’t care who you fuck, but i’ll always be your little bitch.”

“Does the bitch are looking to fuck other men?”

“Only in case you let me after which you would need to watch, if that could make you need me more.”

“I want , I don’t know if i may want you anymore. You may be my bitch and that i will protect you and fuck you while you want or need it.”

“I need it now son, now, let me fuck you, your bitch desires to fuck you.”

Seth, leaned back and placed his hands at the back of his legs, straightening his cock so she could just move backward and forward on it. She left one hand at the shower wall and reached back along with her other hand and massaged her very swollen clit. 

“Seth, i’m cumming again, my god Seth, you make me crazy. Your cock fits so well inside me, it’s so big, you’ve spoiled me son. OOOOHHHHHHHHHh…..

Her body shook, her ass moved up and down his groin. Sending his cock into new spasms. 

“I’m cumming to mom…you are so fuck’n hot.”

She could feel his release within her.

“Oh my god son,” speaking while looking to catch her breath, “I can’t remember being this turned on and excited. We’re coming together and also you are open to my fantasies. i am hoping this never ends. i like you quite a bit.”

They each needed a couple of seconds to catch their breath. She turned to him and hugged him, he hugged her back.

“We better switch on the shower, while we still have the energy to do it,” she said reluctantly.

She reached for the knob that turned the entire shower heads on. They stood within the warm water letting it cleanse them and relax their muscles, their very used, aching, tired muscles.

Continue reading When Seth cums marching home again, Part 2

July 22nd, 2008 by admin

Seth got home first, took a bath and went to bed. His thoughts were on his mother. He knew they might ought to talk, that bridge he would take care of when it came, came early. 

At the ride home her friend Doris couldn’t stop talking concerning the wonderful party she had. She kept thanking Rachel for permitting her son to be a surprise for her. Rachel failed to tell her what a surprise it was for her to peer her son there, and stripping no less. 

“If you wouldn’t had been there Rachel i believe i’d have put him in my mouth. i used to be so excited i didn’t know what to do. He’s so good looking and so well endowed.”

She could hardly hear her friend talking, she was focusing on the scene herself. And although she will be afraid to confess it, her panties got wet on the sight of her son’s erection. He was bigger than his father, from what side of the family did he get this sort of large penis. What would she say? How would she say it? Some mothers caught their sons jerking off, reading a playboy and even watching an adult movie, but what number of mothers visit a strip show where there son is the principle attraction?

She got home around 11pm. She decided she wouldn’t try to consult with him now. She would need to gather her thoughts and refer to him within the morning. She took a bath and went to bed, but sleep does not be her comfort tonight. She was to excited, she wondered what percentage women from the party would go home and masturbate enthusiastic about her son. She tried to not, but that was also futile.

Two years was a very long time to move without sex, she was only 46, her libido was still very strong. She opened the bedside table draw and pulled out a 7” glass vibrator with blue beads along the circumfrance. She didn’t need lube she was self lubed and prepared for an insertion. She tried to fight the urge to check her glass lover to her son’s 9” cock, but she was also losing that fight. She wondered how her son would feel in it’s place. a true cock, a genuine man, a genuine fuck. 

She slid the vibrator over her mound and between her pussy lips. She had forgotten to show the vibrator on, she lifted it to her eyes and turned it to number 5, it’s highest setting. The air full of the humming sound as she introduced the glass satisfier into her dark hole, oozing with natural lube. She clamped her pussy tight in contrast synthetic marvel, wondering if her son could be to special for her. She held the pressure while she moved the vibrator out and in the glass beads popping against the pressure of her pussy. 

Caught up within the moment she set free a squeal of pleasure.

Seth not yet fully asleep awoke to his mother’s squeal. He hopped off the bed thinking she might be crying over what she had witnessed. As he got towards her bedroom door he could hear the steady hum of a vibrator. Her door was half open, he peered in, she was laying totally naked at the bed her hand pushing and pulling the mechanical phallic inside and out of her pussy. The little light entering her room from the road light was enough to work out that she shaved her mound. He had never seen his mother naked, he couldn’t recover from how sexy she looked. Her breast gently heaving as she played along with her glass toy. 

“Oh Seth, my son, you’re feeling so good within me. i need you son, i would like you as my lover.” She was laying there her eyes closed and words spilling from her mouth that he never dreamed he would hear.

His cock was now back at attention. What should he do? What should he say? Should he just return to bed and jerk himself off or should he chance it and walk into the room. 

He stood still and watched as his mother’s body started to shake, her hips rising as she pushed her glass lover all of the strategy to its base. She set free a noisy gasp as her body fluid ran along the ideas of her fingers all the way down to her ass. 

Seth decided it’d be the simpler component to valor simply to turn and return to his room. 

Just as he turned and took his first step Rachel looked toward the door. She thought to herself, oh my…one surprise after another she wondered how long he were standing there. 

“Seth…Seth is which you? Come here son we have to talk.”

Seth turned and entered his mother’s room. For the second one time tonight she watched as her sons cock bobbed up and down as he walked to her bed. 

Neither considered one of them tried to cover anything from any other, everything had already been exposed. 

“Seth why did you deceive me about your job?”

“I don’t know mom, I just didn’t wish to listen to your disappointment about my job selection.”

“Well we have now a much bigger problem. My closest friends wish to have an individual party with you because the guest stripper.”

They both laughed.

“I won’t even charge you mom.”

He watched as his mother laughed again. She looked so beautiful laying there. Her long blonde hair unfolded on her pillow, surrounding her head. Her blue eyes sparkling, a small tear from laughing forming inside the corner of her eyes. Her milky white breast shown unlike her tan lines. He glanced down her body taking in her shaved mound, her hand still holding the glass vibrator on her stomach. 

She became silent and stared into her sons eyes, she knew he was taking in her whole body, leaving her feeling vulnerable and warm. 

“Do you love what you notice son?”

He sat down at the side of the bed next to her. They stared into each others eyes. Words wouldn’t do and there have been none needed, their eyes were speaking with a tenderness and love they both felt, and it consumed them. 

Gently he reached down and kissed his mother at the lips. She put her hands against his face to prevent him, but his kiss was too soft, too warm, too tender. 

She kissed him back.

They opened their mouths to receive each others tongues. Like newly found lovers their tongues explored the nice and cozy place they discovered themselves in. Seth would suck her tongue and he or she would suck his. His tongue would trace the description of her lips. She gently traced her tongue around his lips and bit his bottom lip ever so gently. 

He slid his body onto the satin sheet and lay next to her. She took his hand and placed it to her breast. She longed for a guy’s touch on her soft skin. It sent waves of goose bumps all the way down to her toes. He fondled them, feeling their softness, seeking the spot where the nipple meets areola. He rubbed his hand across her nipples and felt the swelling of them against his palm.

She wrapped her fingers around his massive meat and set free a moan of pleasure. He felt bigger than she imagined. He was so hard, she smiled inside knowing she had caused his erection. 

She turned on her side facing him and lifting her leg over his. She placed his cock between her legs and let him feel her wetness. She began moving her hips backwards and forwards until his cock separated her labia and it lay against her pink pussy. She kissed him harder and with more lust. Her pussy ached to feel him inside her.

He rolled her on her back, moving together with her in order that his manhood stayed in its cozy place. 

Together with her two hands she grabbed his ass and pulled him into her. His cock was so lubricated from her that the pinnacle of it slid into her dark place. She moaned loudly. 

“You are so big son. Let me get adjusted to you. Be still for a moment.”

He obeyed, his balls aching from the thrill of creating like to his mother. The girl who gave him life, who brought him into the realm, the only he was resolute to delight in every and anyway possible. 

She moved her hips as much as take more of him, slowly he brought his cock against her interior. He felt it open a little bit more for him. He moved in deeper. Her head sprang back against the pillow, her back arched as she slammed into his cock, her pussy creating a suction noise against her sons groin.

Just one other time in her life did she feel this much lust for a person, this much desire, this much passion. She grabbed his strong arms and raised and lowered her ass, fucking her son. She was having a tough time breathing, her lust consuming everything of her.

He could only watch as his mothers breast jiggled on her chest. He didn’t wish to transport, and destroy his mother’s rhythm or pleasure. He would just let her fuck him until she was satisfied. 

She threw both her legs around his waist and kept pumping his manhood. He felt much more wonderful than the glass toy she had become used to. a genuine cock, a large cock, her son’s cock.

She pushed into him with a fury of thrusts’. He was wet, she was wet the bed was wet. 

“I don’t need to stop son. i’m nearly there. i’m about to have the largest orgasm ever.”

“Don’t stop mom, my cock can take it. You are feeling so damn good. i can cum with you if you are ready.”

She screamed as loud as she could, her body went into convulsions against his cock. Never loosening her grip. He pushed his cock into her as hard as he could and held it there.

She climaxed sending shock waves into his abdomen, which in turn caused his cock to spasm and shoot quite a few cum into his mother’s womb. 

They lay still for a minute of 2 before he fell onto the bed next to her. 

“We will discuss all this tomorrow son, without delay just lay with me and stay in my bed tonight.”

That bridge he waited to cross, was crossed, not the style he thought however the way it was. The bridge was burnt behind him, there might possibly be no turning back. There has been only the street ahead and a brand new set of bridges.

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