The Babysitter Spanks Jack and Jill

September 30th, 2009 by admin

Brandi were a babysitter, like, forever.

Her Dad was a Gynecologist and had his own private practice in a health care provider’s office park not away from their home. All her friends told her she was lucky to have a physician for a Father and Brandi knew it was true. Her Daddy had a library of books loaded with pictures of male and female private parts that made her feel all tingly down below between her legs. She had turned 17 on her last birthday and will be going to State University within the Fall.

Her two younger siblings were both 16. Only 18 months younger than her. Still, she was expected to be the responsible one and look out for Jack and Jill normally. Jack was a handsome young boy. He was quite big for his age and played outside linebacker at the football team.

Brandi was still mad at him because he had tormented both her and his twin sister, Jill, incessantly bragging about his new “non-virgin” status. He delighted in giving the main points of his nailing that stupid cheerleader slut, Cindi Johnson, after the sport on Friday night. She needed to admit the small print were sordid but did serve to make her panties wet every time he described what he did to the 17 year old head cheerleader. Brandi had seen Cindi naked over and over within the locker room and she or he was well conscious of the dirty blonde’s luscious tits and ass. One time she had peeked into the gym office and saw the little slut Cindi bending over the desk with the coach’s huge cock sliding inside and outside of her pussy from behind. Brandi was ashamed in remembering how she had frigged her own slit watching in the course of the blinds.

Jill had cried the last time Jack had regaled them with his sexual exploits. Brandi did her best to console the young girl, but Jill told her it was not the crudity of her twin brother’s words; it was the truth that silly Cindi had taken Jack’s cherry. Jill whispered in her ear that right after their dual 16th celebration last month, she realized she wanted both she and her brother to lose their cherries together right after school was out. Now, simply by that slut Cindi, it is going to not happen.

Brandi was not shocked. Actually, she longed to stroke Jack’s beautiful cock herself. She wondered if poor Jack realized he had two sure things sleeping within the next room every night. She told Jill that Jack would quickly tire of Cindi as he would find out she was the sort of sleep with any one slut bitch.

Her Mom was a massage therapist and worked on the Serenity Spa at the other side of town. Sometimes, her Mom would give her a “deep tissue massage” that caused her female juices to spill out of her virgin pussy lips. Her Mom knew exactly where to the touch her to make her tremble with sexual excitement and she or he would always give her a “Happy Ending” to every and each massage. They never discussed it and Brandi figured her Mom enjoyed it up to she did. Brandi wished that someday she would tips on how to do an excellent massage and he or she can make her Mother feel real good.

She decided to offer a massage to Jill like the ones her Mom gave to her. For some strange reason, Mom had never given a massage to either Jack or Jill. Brandi figured it was because they were so active and sports minded, they didn’t need any special care like that.

Jill laid out at the table face down together with her head within the hole to cut back strain on her neck muscles.

Brandi spread the infant oil in all places Jill’s nicely tanned back and started to massage the young girl’s back and shoulder muscles. Jill groaned in pleasure on the touch of Brandi’s firm hands rubbing deep into her skin. Soon, Brandi had worked her way down Jill’s back to the bottom of her spine.

“Jill, I got to get these panties off so that they don’t get all oily, OK?”

Jill was breathing somewhat rapidly and grunted her assent. She lifted her hips off the table so Brandi could remove her panties. When Brandi slid them down her legs, she noticed they were dripping wet within the front. She brought them as much as her nostrils and inhaled the scent of aroused femininity and sticky pussy juices.

She smiled and ran her tongue over the damp panties getting the taste of Jill’s virgin pussy for the primary time. Quickly, she oiled her hands and stroked Jill’s hips and ran her fingers lightly up over her full ass cheeks pulsing them like a vibrator everywhere in the heart-shaped perfect little ass. Jill was making little whiny sounds into the table hole and Brandi could see her pussy lips quivering like a bride expecting her first insertion. The elder sister pulled her younger sister’s ass cheeks apart exposing the throbbing pucker hole begging for attention. Brandi slid one hand under her sister and started to play with Jill’s excited nipple. Collectively, she pushed her middle finger deep into her sister’s anus and finger fucked her shaking ass.

Jill’s whines had become a gradual panting grunt as Brandi worked her ass hard together with her finger. She slammed down into the massage table and rubbed her pubis to offer relief to her convulsing clitoris. Jill went rigid and her panting grunts stopped as her orgasm made her howl like roiled up banshee at the hours of darkness.

Brandi clapped her surrender Jill’s mouth and told her to be quiet.

It was too late. Jack stuck his head within the door and exclaimed,

“What the fuck is occurring in here?”

He saw Jill naked at the table and will smell the overwhelming scent of her squirting sex. Brandi could only stand there and look guilty as sin.

Jack came in and bent Brandi back over the table.

“What are you doing to my twin sister?”

Jill looked up, embarrassed at being naked in front of her brother.

“It’s o.k., Jack. Brandi is only giving me a pleasant massage. i believe a lot better now.”

Jack checked out Brandi standing there with oil dripping from her fingers. He checked out Jill in a state of complete sexual satisfaction and he discovered remainder.

“Well, girls. You’re both going to should give Jack boy his special massage or i’m able to tell Mom and Dad. i would like what Jill got and that i want you both to provide it to me.”

Jack began to strip off without looking forward to any answer. Either one of his sister’s could see his cock was excited and already dripping pre-cum making his boxer shorts wet. He laid face down at the massage table and Brandi and Jill checked out one another. Now was the time to get him for his “virgin” jokes at their expense.

They both oiled their hands up with the infant oil and began to work their way down Jack’s back. Brandi on one side and Jill at the other. After they set out to Jack’s bottom, Brandi dug her fingers in real deep and stretched her brother’s ass cheeks wide open. Jill slid her fingers up and down Jack’s hairless crack and probed his tiny anus along with her thumb. Brandi felt underneath and got Jack’s hard cock in her hand. She stroked it really fast and spanked him along with her other hand. Jill began to spank his other ass cheek and he soon had a couple of very red ass cheeks. Jack was groaning now as Brandi’s hand had brought him to the brink of his release. Quickly, he turned over and both girls could see his cock start to spurt out long streams of white creamy cum. They were so near him, that the sticky liquid shot into either one of their faces and onto their swinging titties.

The sisters laughed and giggled on the sticky mess all through them. Even Jack had a great laugh. Jack took each of them over his knee and spanked them good and correct until they apologized for treating him mean.

Then Brandi put Jill over her knee for taking part in her massage a bit an excessive amount of. The sound of her hand slapping into Jill’s springy ass was sheer music. Jack loved the show and stroked Jill’s pussy until she went right into a second orgasm over Brandi’s knee.

In order to be fair, Brandi had Jack bend over and lick Jill’s pussy as she administered the identical discipline to his naughty ass cheeks. It was so nice to listen to Jack’s slurps as he went deep into her little pussy together with his long tongue. The sound of her hard spanks on Jack’s ass were meaty and nasty just the manner they ought to be.

Both Jack and Jill promised Brandi that they might mind their manners any further. In turn, she promised to provide each of them special massages just the style her Mama had showed her.

Swinging Spa

September 30th, 2009 by admin

It is a true story a couple of journey I made recently with my partner into the swinging scene. That is the primary time i’ve got ever written a narrative of any description, so please be happy to feedback!

It was nearly a year ago when my partner Jake and that i were discussing fantasies. He was not particularly forthcoming relating to his fantasy, saying that he loved everything we do and will be willing to aim anything. I in spite of this, had a explanation for starting this conversation, I had always dreamed of going to bed with another woman.

It is a fantasy that have been with me for years, I had come almost about fulfilling it once, about 4 years ago. I met a lady on the web, Zara, and we emailed and phoned one another, we might regularly bask in some very sexy chat, text messages and answer phone messages. Making myself cum whilst hearing her bring herself to orgasm was a favorite past time of mine for a long time! Unfortunately when it came to meeting in person I got cold feet and backed out on the last minute, something i’ve regretted ever since!

During our chat about fantasies I told Jake how much i wished to visit bed with another woman, he have to have felt like every his Christmas’s had come immediately, naturally he asked me what the appeal was and what I hoped to do with this mystery woman. I told him the reality, i used to be eager to feel the soft skin of another woman next to mine, to feel the burden of her breasts, to the touch another pussy and feel the slippery wetness that I created, to lick at a lady and feel her cum on my mouth. The concept of doing this stuff turned me on beyond belief, i’d get wet just taken with it and feature no choice but to locate a personal place to cope with my horniness!

Jake and that i talked at great length about how we might go about bringing this fantasy to life and what part he would play, I felt strongly at that time that he would only be capable to watch us, I didn’t want him touching another woman, I wasn’t sure i might be capable to take care of that.

We decided, after much talking that we might visit a Swingers club, it was a spur of the instant decision one Sunday evening and our options were somewhat limited as to where will be open, we had nothing local to us so we chose a club about an hour and a half from our house. It was a club with a difference, in that it was a naturist spa, sauna, jacuzzi, steam room etc.

On the adventure to the club we talked more about what the guidelines were and what we were allowed to do, but being new to the scene we just had no idea what to anticipate or to do.

When we arrived we were greeted on the door by an awesome guy, he showed us around and introduced us to a few regulars and usually made us feel very welcome. We deposited our clothes in a locker and wrapped ourselves securely in towels..i used to ben’t sure how ready I was to have a load of strangers seeing me naked!!

Jake and that i made ourselves comfortable on the bar for some time and to do away with any nerves I quickly knocked back a few glasses of wine, we soon moved directly to the jacuzzi, we both removed our towels and settled ourselves into the nice and cozy bubbly water, we soon got chatting to a couple others that were also in there.

Not greater than ten minutes once you have in we noticed two women getting a piece raunchy, in the beginning I didn’t know where to seem but in a short time I couldn’t tear my eyes away, they were in public so clearly they weren’t bothered about having an audience!! I watched closely as one of many women, lets call her Jane licked and sucked on the pussy of another, she quickly bought her to climax and had the favour returned!

It’s hard to explain to you the way turned i used to be by this scene, but most girls will know that after underwater it’s problematic to on your pussy to get soaked together with your own wetness, well mine was, thats how turned i used to be! Jake was clearly feeling the identical, this much was obvious by the state of his cock, I wasn’t surprised once I let my hand stray that I quickly came upon his big hard cock!

I leant over and whispered to him that we should always visit the sauna, it was empty on the point and that i was aching to be touched, I just didn’t feel confident enough for this to happen in public! We made our way quickly to the sauna and when I had laid my towel down at the bench I laid back and bared all, my nerves about others seeing me naked gone completely! Jake sat at the bench above me, he’s taking the warmth better than I do, and he placed his hand on my leg. His cock was still hard and protruding all proud!

Jake told me how incredibly sexy I looked laying there, skin gleaming from the warmth of the sauna. I parted my legs slightly, a cheeky invite for him to explore further and when his hand got to my pussy he groaned at how wet i used to be. He slid a finger inside me to lubricate it after which pulled it out and started to softly rub at my clit.

All of a sudden we were joined by another person, a person, he came and sat down but didn’t say a word, Jake checked out me questioningly and that i knew that he wanted confirmation that i used to be ok for him to continue touching me. I gave him a slight nod of my head and he continued his work on my clit, I laid back, closed my eyes and let the pleasure over take me. Once I peered out from my closed eye lid I knew that our guest was enjoying our exhibitionism, he had his cock in his hand and was rubbing it slowly. Jake should have felt another gush of wetness because it came from me, because he gently moaned again and slid two fingers into me.

The pleasure was simply too much at that time and that i gave in to it and came everywhere his fingers, our voyeur clearly enjoyed my show as he came together, I watched as creamy cum shot from the end of his cock in an arc onto the ground of the sauna.

Jake’s willpower astounded me at this point as he had not rather a lot as placed a hand on his cock, i may see it was straining and it certainly looked harder than I had ever seen it before, when our voyeur left the sauna I asked Jake why he had not touched himself and he told me that during this state of such high arousal he felt like he would come presently!

Hearing how turned on he was i used to be immediately ready for more, I took him by the hand and led him back to the now nearly empty jacuzzi, as he got in I sat on his lap and lifted myself enough to catch the top of his cock with my pussy. I teased him for a minute, sitting in that position, just the end of him inside me, I used my muscles around him and squeezed and released various times. Jake moaned and practically begged for me to fuck him hard, once I refused he grabbed my shoulders roughly and compelled me down upon his massive hard cock.

I couldn’t take from now on, i used to be so turned on so I rode him hard and fast, lifting up and pounding down on him time and time again. It didn’t take me long before i used to be yelling out “I’m cuming, I’m cuming” time and time again, Jake was thrusting back into me with equal force to my thrusts onto him and that i felt him tense as he shot his load inside me!

After regaining our breath and composure I rotated and spotted a particularly sexy man behind me, he had a glint in his eye and a hand on his cock, he asked us if we wish to get a room with him.

As I’ve already told you my fantasy was to be with another woman so I wasn’t prepared for this example mentally, but physically i used to be aching for more. I checked out Jake who told me he was fine with it if i used to be. Fine with it, i used to be practically gagging for it!

We moved to non-public play room immediately and that i pushed Jake back onto the bed, I leant over and began to suck his tired cock, looking to entice it back into it’s aroused state, our guest, Andrew I’ll call him, was simply watching me as I sucked on my lovers cock. Before a couple of minutes had passed Jake was aroused again and entirely enjoying the blow job i used to be giving him. I felt a hand on my bottom that I knew didn’t belong to Jake and the idea sent another wave of wetness through me, Andrew had clearly noticed this because he began to trail his hand all the way down to my pussy. I felt him tease apart my lips feeling for my wetness, and when he found it he pushed two fingers into me. As I lay there kneeling at the bed sucking Jakes cock i used to be being finger fucked by a whole stranger, i’m able to’t let you know what an attractive feeling this was!

I was really stepping into this and getting an increasing number of turned on, i used to be virtually orgasm once I felt the wet soft touch of a tongue on my pussy, Andrew was licking me and finger fucking me, this sent me quickly spiraling over the sting and that i came hard on his tongue and fingers.

As I regained my composure, once more, I checked out Jake and asked if he would swap places with Andrew, i needed to be fucked but I didn’t need a stranger to be the only doing it! Jake was clearly up for this, he was again, incredibly turned on, Andrew laid at the bed and that i immediately took his cock in my mouth, he was big, very big and extremely hard too! Jake stood behind me and slipped his cock into my drenched pussy, I groaned, not a simple feat with a mouthful of cock let me let you know.

This went on for a few minutes before Jake pulled out of me, I turned and looked questioningly at him and in answer he pushed me further at the bed, he leaned and whispered in my ear, fuck him, straddle him and fuck him. i used to be very happy to obey this command and did exactly as i used to be told, I straddled Andrew and lifted myself onto his massive cock. I couldn’t help the moans escaping my mouth as he stretched and filled me. i began to ride him up and down and he ward off in to me every time. i used to be sitting upright moving up and down over him after I felt Jake push me gently forward, I wondered what was taking place nevertheless it didn’t take long for it to become obvious.

Quite suddenly I felt the end of Jake’s hard cock on the entrance to my arse, it truly is something we’ve indulged in quite regularly and that i find it irresistible, the sensation of him inside my arse, thrusting and cuming inside me is fantastic.

I was worried firstly, I’d never considered this before but Jake was gentle, he eased himself into me slowly and as when he was in as much as the hilt he stayed perfectly still, letting me get acquainted with the sensation of being fucked by two cocks immediately.

All of sudden I felt lust rip through me and that i went crazy, Jake fucked me hard, very hard within the arse and in time with him I rode Andrews cock. We were all moaning and getting near climax when Jakes hand slipped around me and between mine and Andrews body, he reached down and commenced to play with my clit, I knew I wouldn’t be ready to take this for much longer without orgasming.

i’ll feel both Jake and Andrew were close, I could feel their cocks growing inside me, this turned me on more and all at once I couldn’t hold back, I screamed out “I’m going to cum, cum with me, cum with me”

They obliged, I don’t think they can have done anything, we were all so turned on, all of us climaxed together and that i felt Jake shoot cum deep into my arse and Andrew do the similar deep inside my pussy.

My next installment will detail our return visit to the Spa, this time we were joined by another couple and my fantasy came true!

Continue reading Swinging Spa Part 2

Our First Threesome

September 29th, 2009 by admin

Swinging or partner swapping is a the way of life wherein both partners in a committed relationship agree, as a pair, for both partners to have interaction in sexual activities with other couples as a recreational or social activity Swinging can ensue in a couple of contexts, starting from a spontaneous sexual intercourse at a casual party of friends at a swingers’ club, a web swinging site.

My name is Kandy, and my husband’s name is Harry. We recently joined a website for swingers. I’m also the writer of this erotic tale. Let me start by telling you what our online profile says;

“We are a married couple living in McEwen, TN. He’s 57 and i’m 54. We’re interested by meeting men, woman, and couples for adult fun. We’ve got a very good sex life and need to spice things up just a little. We’re searching for people we will be able to exit with on outings in the course of the day with sexy interludes within the evening.

If you study or profile pictures you will discover we’re not the thin Barbie and Ken type. In case you are in search of that, we recommend you look elsewhere. In the event you like what you notice, send us an email, so they can discuss things?

I think my husband is a lovable, fuckable, teddy bear who’s fun to be with out and in of bed. Don’t let his big size scare you as he enjoys life to the fullest including a hot sex life. Believe me ladies, he knows the best way to push this gal buttons and send me into orbit once or twice.

I’m a hot-sexy full figured woman with shoulder length copper-red hair, seductive green-eyes and the lips the colour of roses. i really like to fuck and can try anything once so long as it doesn’t involve pain. I consider myself bi-curious and interested by experiencing woman in addition to men. i can’t however have any encounters without my husband present.

We decided that we might want to get into swinging and enhance our already hot sex life. We’re new at this, and go into each encounter with an open mind with the one goal is to rejoice.
Signed, Harry & Kandy’


That particular day, we were reading through profiles once we can across one by a person, named Steve. His profile stated that he was our age and prefer us thinking about meeting men, women, and couples for adult fun. His physical attributes, described him as an attractive six foot two big man with sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. It also stated that he keeps an open mind with regards to sex. He isn’t searching out any specific style of woman, but more one with an attitude that’s passionate, open minded and eager to enjoy life to the fullest. There has been also an entire figured picture of him, in a western style shirt and jeans.

I licked my lips hungrily, turned toward Harry, and said, “He seems like he will be fun, especially the bulge in his Levi’s.”

“Well little darlin, why don’t you email him, and tell him we’re inquisitive about meeting him.”

I sat down on the computer and sort the standard greet and meet email to Steve.

The next day, I went to work out if we had an email from the man yet. We did. Evidently, he had read our profile too, since the next morning we also had an email from him. The letter stated that was responding to our mail, and that once he read our profile, he discovered we had many similar interests. He went directly to say he was drawn to meeting us. After that, if we’re all compatible, lets have some wild fuck sessions. He also gave us his phone number in order that shall we call him in case we had any question.

It took a bit maneuvering on my part after that. Somehow, the e-mail got deleted, and never only did I loose the blokes phone number, I couldn’t remember his ID either.

In the back of my mind, i used to be wondering if that was an indication of ole age. Okay, watch it guys be gentle i’m only fifty-four.

That evening we talked things over, and that i told Harry what had happened. Lucky for me he has a palm pilot and had stored Steve’s information there.

We then agreed that we’d desire to occasion with Steve. Harry would call him that coming Friday afternoon and schedule our first meeting.

Friday, i used to be doing dishes, and Harry went into the den to name Steve.

After a couple of minutes Harry came into the kitchen and told me, they’d talked and finalized plans for Steve to come back to our house that Saturday around 2 pm for about a beers. Shall we get to grasp one another, and if things progressed well, we’d soon be having our first threesome.

The whole concept got me so aroused that I took him by the hand, led him to our bedroom, and we had hot, wild, sex for the remainder of the afternoon.

That night I dreamed, of the recent-tub, blow jobs, and my cunt eaten and full of two delicious cocks.
 
When I awoke Saturday morning i used to be so excited, i wished to leap Harry’s bones. However i made up my mind to attend and save all that energy for later that day.

Harry pulled me into his arms and growled, “Hey baby, how’d you favor to present your ole man a blow job this morning?”

“I could, but i feel I’ll save my energy for afterward, of course if I’m going to take part in a threesome, i am going to need it.”

He frowned, “Spoil sport.”

When I got off the bed, he slapped my ass, and chuckled, “You deserved that.”

I hurried out of his way, frowning, “Ha, you’ll pay for that later.”

“Promises, promises, doll, how’s about you making coffee as I head for the shower?”

I went into the kitchen, made coffee, after which went about fixing breakfast. My mind wandered to that afternoon and the events that may unfold. My pussy screamed to be touched, and that i fought back the will to hurry into the bedroom, and jump Harry’s bones anyways.

My thoughts were interrupted when Harry spoke, “Coffee ready yet darlin.”

“Sure is, let me get you a cup.”

“For a moment, you gave the impression of you were one hundred miles away, is something wrong baby?”

“No i used to be just interested by Steve and what is going to happen in a while today.”

“Woman, mention it again and that i will carry you off to the bedroom, and fuck you silly.”

I quickly changed the topic, “I know, how about some eggs and toast to compliment that coffee?”

“Sounds good, I’m starving.”

We ate while talking concerning the things we liked about Steve, and that i wondered what I should wear. After finishing another cup of java, I did the dishes. I checked out the clock and it was already eleven am, and that i headed for the bedroom to shower and alter.

I stood there on the closet door, seeking to decide what to wear, when my flowery sundress caught my eye. It was cut low inside the back, hugged my breasts beautifully, and was short enough that if I went commando and bent over, I winked on the guys, which i determined to do.

Harry came in while i used to be applying my make-up and whistled, “Hot-damn woman, that’s certain to get an increase out of Steve. In any case I got a woody just watching you promptly.”

I giggled kissed him deep then squealed, “Down boy, reserve it for later.”

“Aw man, i used to be hoping you’d make the most of me.”

“You wish.”

I was busy ensuring the beer was cold when there has been a knock at the front door. I went to look who it was, and Harry had already answered it.

He greeted Steve with a hand shake, and a friendly smile. After that he turned to me and introduced him to me. “Steve, this is often my wife, Kandy.”

As we sat in our front room chatting, our new friend stated he didn’t have any sexy pictures of himself to post on his profile. He then asked if we had a camera and if we didn’t mind, could, we take some pictures from the neck down.

Harry spoke up and informed Steve that we had a camera and will be happy to take some pictures for him.

I sat there blushing and hoped my sexual attraction to this hunk didn’t make my spouse jealous. However, in the event you knew Harry, you’d know he’s not the jealous type.

Harry looked over at me and winked, which in our code says, “Time to get these balls rolling. “

Steve stood and started to disrobe. The more he took off the more the warmth between my legs started to rise. i actually liked what i used to be seeing and couldn’t wait to have him fucking my hot cunt as Harry shoved his fat dick into my wanting mouth.

Soon he was laying at the daybed, fiddling with his dick and posing for some hot pictures. i suppose he was a chunk nervous, getting it hard, as he laughed and told us it is usually awhile for his cock to reply as he masturbated that morning.

Well, i made a decision that he needed someone to assist to show up his heat up a little more. So I excused myself, left the room, and shortly came back within the room nude.

As I moved toward the bed, he saw me and that i thought he would pass out.

When I said, “Monkey see monkey do,” his eyes lit up.

He watched me play lazily with the nipples of my 42D’s. His cock was commencing to swell in his fingers and he exclaimed, “Oh my God you’re one hot sexy babe! “

He then reached over, took my hand, and placed my hand on his cock. As his fingers fondling my tits, mine stroked his cock slowly and firmly.

By that point Harry was naked and watching us, with our camera in his hand. He started telling us how hot we were as he took pictures. i spotted his cock was getting harder with each picture he took.

After about ten minutes, i finished what i used to be doing for the instant and suggested, “I think Harry has taken enough pictures. Why don’t all of us go into our bedroom where it really is more well-off? “

We all agreed and that i led both men into the bedroom. I sat at the bed caressing Steve’s cock as Harry watched for a minute.

He climbed onto the bed and asked I’d get on all fours that way i may suck his dick as Steve fucked my hot cunt.

I positioned myself between Harry’s legs on my knees and commenced to engulf his large cock. With my big ass pointed toward Steve.

As for Steve he failed to need any encouragement. He spread my ass cheeks, leaned down and ran his cock, across my sex from clit to asshole, after which proceeded to fuck my cunt with slow, deep thrusts.

Harry ogled and exclaimed, “Oh man that’s what Kandy needed your hot cock ramming her pussy as she sucks my cock! Oh fuck, she is one hell of a cock-sucker!”

My whole body was shaking in anticipation as I loved being fucked in both ends collectively. Each nipple was brushing the soft sheet at the bed and the feeling only made my clit throb harder. I moaned, and sucked Harry’s cock harder, as I felt Steve rammed his cock balls deep into my hot box because it could go.

Steve stopped fucking me for a moment to observe me suck Harry’s cock.

Oh fuck, i like to have someone watch me suck cock and to me its no fun it you don’t swallow their sweet nectar. He then resumed fucking my cunt.

Harry then told him that i like to have my ass fucked with either a finger or vibrator when a cock was buried in my cunt. He then handed Steve the vibrator and lubricant.

Steve kept his cock in my cunt and lubed up the toy. When he slowly shoved it in my ass, i assumed I’d pass out. He then began fucking both holes in unison and that i continued to suck Harry’s cock.

I stopped sucking Harry long enough to shriek, “OOoooh fuck yes i like it!!! Shove the toy in my ass harder as you ram my cunt, harder!”

Harder and deeper he shoved the toy into my ass, as he drilled my vaginal orifice along with his member. That combined with Harry’s throbbing cock in my mouth was all i may stand. My body started to shake, like a freight train uncontrolled as I climaxed.

Steven withdrew his cock for a moment. He then stated that he loved to observe a girl suck off a man and admitted he always desired to try sucking a guy’s cock to peer what it was like.

I damn near came again when Harry told him he’d let him, simply to see what it felt like. Hot-damn, i’ve always been turned on by bi guys. Well, seems that it did nothing for either of them.

Steve asked if he could fuck me some more as I continued to suck Harry. I nodded my head as my mind shouted, ‘You’d better, I’m not done with you yet.’ He shoved his cock back into my pussy, as my mouth another time filled was crammed with Harry’s cock.

Steve moaned and verbalizes how hot my cunt was and it was apparent that I loved to fuck.

It didn’t take him long to shout, “OOoooh yesss fuck, baby I’m going to cum, and spray all of it over your hot ass!”

He did too, and that i handed Steve a towel, he cleaned me off.

He then asked me to lie down on my back. I checked out Harry and he said, “Go ahead do it as you understand baby it takes awhile for me to cum. i’m here to pleasure you and its time my baby came again.”

Steve spread my pussy lips and ate me like a professional as Harry sucked and nibbled my nipples. Oh, i used to be in heaven, I knew I loved this activity and would do more like this at some point.

Steve shoved his fingers into my hole and found my swollen g-spot. Harry joined in by biting one nipple after which the opposite one.

Steve sucked my clit while massaging the spot. I screamed as my juices went far and wide his fingers, face, and dribbled onto the bed.

His reaction was to claim he desired to fuck me again this time while on my back with my legs up by my head.

I replied, “Oh hell yes. Fuck me! “

He drove his cock deep into my cunt for some moments then. He then asked me to get on my knees and continue sucking Harry as he fucked my cunt.

He fucked me deep and difficult for awhile, after which decided he desired to watch me make Harry climax.

Steve helped me lay down so my legs were wide open for his viewing pleasure. He then instructed me to continue sucking Harry off as he masturbated.

As I engulfed Harry’s semi-hard cock, he told me he won’t cum because he was too damn nervous.

I stopped sucking him long enough to utter, “Want to bet i do know you’ll cum!”

I kept on sucking him as Steve told him how hot we both were. He kept edging me on saying, “Make him cum Kandy, i need to work out him cum to your face! “

I loved watching Steve stroke his cock as he ogled me sucking Harry’s cock. It was not long before Harry yelled and covered my lips and open mouth together with his cum.

Then I kissed Harry hard then leaned over and took Steve’s cock into my mouth. Steve pushed the back of my head down on his cock in rhythm with my sucking. It was not long until i used to be swallowing his sweet nectar too.

We all lay exhausted at the bed for a moment. Steve spoke up and said that he hoped he failed to overstep his boundaries because it were ages since he fucks a pussy or had his cock sucked.

I leaned over and kissed his cheek and said, “Well you needed that and that i for one loved every minute of it.“

Then I turned to Harry and said, “Did you enjoy yourself darling? i like you and hope we did everything you wanted us to do. “

Harry pulled me close and kissed me deeply and stated, “It was worth it honey. i like you.”

Steve said he hated to interrupt up a great time but he had to go as he needed to get home because he needed to work day after today.

So we got dresses and walked him to the door. He then shook Harry’s hand after which kissed me saying, “This is the appropriate time, I actually have had in a while. “

I checked out both of them and said, “Wow, I loved it! i’m hoping we will do it again and this time i would like you to take pictures of me being naughty and nice.”

Sex and the : The start Part 1

September 29th, 2009 by admin

To start with there has been only Robert, my older brother, my dad, Jethro, and my mom, Rachel, but my new found joy of sex was soon to be shared with other members of my clan. It was May of 1965 and the miniskirt was everywhere, even the ladies way out within the country was wearing them. Rachel bought a closet crammed with miniskirts and mini-dresses and she or he was a born and bred farm girl. Robert and Jethro couldn’t take their eyes off her beautiful long legs and firm, muscular thighs. They appear to live for the short glimpses of her panties as she sat and crossed her legs. The article that actually surprised me probably the most was that Rachel loved every second in their attention. i used to be also surprised by the truth that Jethro didn’t appear to mind Robert openly undressing his mother along with his eyes. Rachel had never been a prude where sex was concerned but wearing those miniskirts turned her into an exhibitionist.

It was June of 1965 and going braless wouldn’t become acceptable and stylish for one more five years but Rachel stopped wearing one a number of weeks after she started wearing miniskirts. Rachel really didn’t need one for support. Her large, firm titties jutted straight ahead like two missile nose cones, stretching the skinny, cotton fabric of her blouses to the brink. Rachel told me one morning as we showered together, that she loved the best way the soft fabric caressed her sensitive nipples, keeping them in a light state of arousal. With three men in the home and just one shower, we regularly shared a morning shower. There wasn’t anything erotic about us sharing showers; they were just expedient because there has been only 1 shower and 6 folks that had to use it every morning. The erotic aspect of my relationship with Rachel was yet to emerge. Then again, it was never hard to inform when Rachel was horny because her nipple grew into huge thimbles of flesh that attempted to poke holes within the gossamer fabric. Her saucer-size, ruddy colored aureoles clearly visible in the course of the taught clothe.

As June moved into July and the elements turned really hot and humid, Rachel started leaving increasingly more of the buttons on her blouses open. One morning as we dressed after our shower, she told me that the sweat soaked fabric did irritate her aroused nipples however the real reason she left the buttons open was because she loved turning the blokes on. By August, they were unbuttoned almost to the waistband of her miniskirt, giving the fellows quick glimpses of her titties as she moved around. The blokes, besides Robert and Jethro were my uncles Pete and Jeffery who lived with us.

Turn them on she did. They were all sporting perpetual hardon. They never tried to hide that fact and on a couple of occasion, Robert shot his wad in his tight fitting Jeans, Rachel’s exhibitionism was doing something to me too. For the 1st time in my young life, i began having sexual fantasies concerning the guys in my family. Night after night, I fingered myself to at least one violent orgasm after another as I imagined them naked, pumping their long, hard cocks out and in of my still virgin pussy like a piston moving to and fro within the cylinder of a revving race car engine.

On the morning of my seventeenth birthday, I told Rachel about my fantasies because the water cascaded down upon bodies. That morning the water, in my mind’s eyes, became hot cum spattering deep inside my pussy and pouring down my throat and that i felt my nipples growing hard and erect as I told Rachel all my fantasies. My knees grew weak as my arousal built to a fever pitch and that i would have slipped down at the shower floor if Rachel had wrapped her arms around me and pulled me tightly against her wet body.

I had never been with a girl before but my body took over and all considered what we were doing ceased. As our mouths met in a fiery kiss, Rachel slipped her tongue between my lips, pressing against my teeth until I opened my mouth for her to go into me. Our tongues met like two mighty serpents engaged in mortal combat, slithering over and around each other. Everywhere her tongues made contact ignited a pyrotechnic display of renewed lust in my brain. Currents of arousal coursed through my body, jolting me like a high voltage electric current.

In perfect unison, we slipped a hand between our wet bodies find one another’s throbbing little love buttons. Touching them and caressing them most excellent, the style only another girl would know the way, we quickly brought one another to the very heights of arousal. Our kiss became fierier as we teetered at the very brink of that bottomless pit of orgasmic bliss.

As we slipped over the threshold and plunged down that slippery slope of ecstasy, Rachel slid open the shower doors. Still in one another’s arms, we slid to the ground. As one violent orgasm after another washed over us we twisted around in one another arms and replaced our fingers with our tongues. As I felt Rachel’s tongues slip between my slit, a brand new wave of orgasms broke over me like a mighty wave breaking against a rocky shoreline.

Finally, we rinsed off within the shower, dried off, donned our fluffy robes, and left the lavatory.





A Winter's Tale

September 28th, 2009 by admin


6.00am Christmas morning
No shadow no reflection here
Lying cheek to cheek
For your cold embrace…

The music swam around my head as I stared out of the window on the rush of folks as they dodged the snow and sleet. They looked frozen, bedraggled or at times downright silly as another gust brought a flurry of snow their way.

I picked up my large cup and put my tongue into the whipped fresh cream on top of the recent chocolate: mmm… Yummy, as I licked it, slowly tasting its creamy sweetness.

i like you lots you should kill me now

The words ring out inside my head and that i pick up the telephone for the fifteenth time in five minutes; I scowl to myself and, looking of the window, I see a girl in bright pink wellies and a quick black skirt– well, that’s what the delicate office girl is wearing in recent times.

If I were your vampire, certain because the moon…

I feel myself mouth the words because the chorus kicks in and still my phone has not vibrated or rung. Please please do something, as I check its signal strength; but no not a murmur. The ding dong of the door bell distracts me as I see a lady with a pushchair struggling into the store.

Another lick of the whipped cream as I stare across the café on the cold and, with one exception, lonely people sheltering from the winter. The exception is about a young-ish girls busy sucking their straws of something as they gossip in regards to the latest conquest or who they wish to have on the office.

I hear the beep of a phone and automatically look down at mine while i do know it’s not my ringtone. ‘What a dumb dumb,’ I say to myself.

Hold my hands across your face
Because i feel our time has come…

And still the music blares out in my earphones because the woman and pushchair discover a seat; another distraction and still no phone beep. Arghhhhhh! i would like to scream, Why are you not in touch? You promised you might. 9.30am you said for your last text and it’s now 10.05, don’t you know the way hard it was getting up and about that early for me? I switch off a minute because the music takes over my thoughts.

The opening is where the center is.
We built this tomb together,
And that i won’t fill it alone.
Beyond the pale
Everything is black
No turning back

The cream is all gone now: not more suggestive tonguing, only the nice and cozy sweet chocolate as I swirl it around. All gone and it’s 10.10; i suppose you’re not coming, for whatever reason. I push the cup away, gather my things and my thoughts– must use the rest room before I do anything.

I pick up my phone and, as though by magic, it vibrates. i think myself smile with anticipation as I relax all the way down to read the text. Two seconds later and the smile is replaced by disappointment.

‘Sorry not likely to make it ‘

I turn to stand the window and that i feel my eyes start to water; don’t you dare cry, I tell myself, as my heart feels heavy and that i get a knotted feeling deep in my stomach.

I was so eager for today and everything you had said we’d do or rather the stuff you said you are going to do to me. I discuss the outdoors world and the funny people walking, slowly or quickly, looking to keep warm and dry from the relentless white wet stuff falling from the sky. I hear someone with regards to the table as my cup is dragged across it and onto a tray by a waitress; I catch a glimpse of the rear view as she walks back to the counter.

Blood-stained sheets
Inside the shape of your heart,
Here’s where it starts…

Gathering up my things again I make my way towards the lavatory, avoiding eye contact in case I suddenly burst into tears. Anger is beginning to take over from disappointment: i’d had been in my nice warm bed with my naughty thoughts at this present moment, dreaming about your sexy body as I kissed every inch of it…….. Damn you to hell.

This is often where this can end,
Here comes the moon again…

I narrowly miss an elderly woman popping out as I smash open the toilet. I apologise and take a look at to grin, but i believe it came out more as a grimace; bet she’s thinking, ‘miserable bitch.’ Do I care? No, not a jot as I shut the cubicle, dump my bag down, knickers down and sit. Observing the door in front i attempt to read the messages and get in touch with numbers of ladies on the lookout for a great time; wonder whether any desire a student up for fun this morning, your home only?

All done, I prepare myself for the walk back to the bus stop, back into the cold, wet, dank, miserable street jam-packed with people of a similar description.

If I were your vampire,
Death waits for no person.
Hold my hands
Across your face,
Because i believe
Our time has come

I open the door and get the shock of my life– there standing in front of me is you, you’re here now– wow. You push me back into the cubicle; your hand goes across my mouth as i attempt to speak. The force of your hand bangs my head at the partition; my earphones fall out. The bag is thrown at the ground and your other hand grabs mine as i attempt to reach up. I see you smile as you place your mouth near my ear and whisper for me to be quiet. I nod as you slowly remove my temporary gag; it’s replaced by your mouth, the pink glossy lips teasing my lips for a moment, then you definately kiss me and that i feel all warm; deeper and deeper your tongue slips into my eager mouth.

My legs feel ever so wobbly as I catch my breath, your face near to mine. You smile an impish grin. Fingers trace patterns over my top, making my nipples rock hard as they catch up with and in the direction of them. Kissing me again i think the lips grind into mine, your tongue forcing its long ago in. My mind spins as I’m suddenly familiar with you grabbing my skirt, pulling it up, stroking your fingertips up my thighs as you do it.

Suddenly you’re crouching down, kissing the flesh of my thighs; your hands, mouth and lips are everywhere. I tingle, I ache, i need to squeal with delight as I grab your hair. You lookup at me and that i feel your eyes burning into me: I would not have touched you. I remove them slowly and also you smile knowingly.

The pink panties I wore especially for you, which are wet from my juices, are pulled down urgently and also you stand back up with them on your hand. You sniff them deeply before i am getting another shock as you set them first to my nose after which to my lips. i am getting the smell and taste of sex, my sex, as they’re rubbed all the way through my face, then pushed into my mouth. I see you smirk at my shock and discomfort.

Your fingers are back at my thighs, this time up and down, getting nearer and nearer to my pussy. The opposite hand goes under my top and finds my breasts; you squeeze every one in turn– god that feels so good. The anticipation of you touching my fleshly lips is simply too much and that i let loose a moan.

Then you stop: a sudden click clack of brogues, a door banging– someone is within the next cubicle. I hold my breath for what seems minutes, only then you definitely take that moment, as i will be able to hear the tinkle of water, to finally rub your finger within the folds of my lips. My eyes roll and my body shudders. You permit the lone finger there, nestling in me; you touch my neck lightly with butterfly kisses, looking ahead to the intruder to complete what feels like the marathon piss championships round the corner.

She’s gone. I breathe deeply and also you’re back world wide me over again, fingering my wet slick pussy, kissing my neck and cupping my breast. This three pronged attack is getting me a growing number of horny. Your lips leave my neck and that i feel you nibble my earlobe, god i like it while you do this! Then you definitely whisper that I’m a grimy little slut, and two fingers are pushed hard into my aching soaked hole. You smile and whisper again that my pussy is yours, I nod slowly as i think another tingle, my pleasure heightened much more by the fingers touching my g-spot, the palm grinding my mound.

I feel the necessity to cum but together I also would like to see what other delights you have got in store for me here within the cubicle. a noisy moan escapes my lips as you insert another finger and that i know this can tip me over the threshold. My legs, hips and body are bucking as you finger-fuck me. I’m hearing slurping sounds; my juices i’m able to feel on my thighs. I’m looking to say I’m cumming however the panties in my mouth turn it into gibberish: the flood erupts inside me, deep inside me and that i shudder hard, my eyes shut tight as I bear down in your hand; again and again, i think a wave of euphoria which will become sheer pleasure as I wet your hand still slowly pushing up and down against my slippery pussy.

Not sure how long i used to be in my very own world but suddenly I register a pointy pain: your fingers were still squeezing hard on my right nipple. I open my eyes, my head to your shoulder. I relax, your fingers resting on my sex; I move my head and also you take a step back, reaching up you pull the panties from my mouth and stuff them into your pocket, your eyes never leaving my face. Your fingers are wiped across my lips and cheeks, i will taste sex, my sex; i would like to suck them but as I open my eager mouth you shake your head and move them out of my reach.

With that you just turn and open the door and with out a goodbye kiss or a grin you’re gone, disappearing as quietly as you came . Here i’m standing against the partition on weak legs, my thighs coated with my juices and minus my knickers. a couple of more minutes I savor the sentiments of what has happened before I clean myself with some tissue, adjust my clothes and leave the cubicle. As I’m washing my hands a center age woman comes into the room and makes her way into the cubicle I had just vacated. I smirk as i glance into the mirror.

All legs, knuckle, knees
Head’s blown clean off
Your mouth’s paid off
Fuck me ’til we all know it’s unsafe
And we’ll paint
Over the evidence

Back within the café, earphones back in MM blasting into my head I make my approach to the door past the counter, trying to not have a look at the women behind it, in case they provide me knowing looks in an effort to make me go even redder than I already feel. My phone vibrates and pings: i’ve a text, just after I didn’t wish to attract attention to myself. It reads:

‘I have left your knickers at the table inside the corner’

My head shot round to see across and certain enough there they were. I knew I had gone beetroot. I ran from the cafe shop as quick as my legs would go into the freezing cold January day, never daring to see back.

An Affair

September 28th, 2009 by admin

I had made up my mind to sleep with Bryan. He and that i flirted at work lots, but we never did more then just talk. I wasn’t sexually interested in him, nor was i actually interested by seeing him naked or fucking him. Sooner or later I had made up my mind to be with him to look if i’ll discover a specific amount of delight for myself. Really it was an oxymoron to consider it this kind. Not wanting him, but wanting him. I just decided that he was there, he was willing and that i hadn’t invested time into finding anyone else. i assume you are able to say i used to be at a wierd period in my life. A period where a lady isn’t sure if she is truly attractive anymore. Married or not we just are inclined to question ourselves.

He was a minimum of a positive foot shorter then me and scraggly looking. He wasn’t ugly but you are able to tell we lived two different lives. Outside of just sex we had no common interest and the idea of all of it was scary. What would happen after it was done, what’s going to we do together, will I regret it after, or will i need more? The nervousness just built up, the longer I stood there observing him the more my stomach clenched. i’ll barely think. The questions just swirled around in my head. i used to be so scared it was hard to focus. Why did I try this to start with? What if someone I knew learned? We both had a whole lot at stake and neither folks could risk anything, but to withstand each other anymore seemed futile.

I took a deep breath and pushed past the anxiety. i used to be fumbling around in my very own head. I smiled at him and he smiled back, slowly I walked towards him and crouched down onto the bed. He laid naked on top of the covers. He smelt of cigarettes and booze. Personally in some other situation this will have caused me to invite him to take a bath, but he wasn’t my husband or boyfriend and therefore I had no place to inform him to do anything. i assume i may ask him to shower with me, but that might be time consuming and that i wasn’t s ure i’d desire to invest that much time with him. If anything i may be assured that after he came it wouldn’t be long for me to invite him to go away.

I rolled over onto my side and gazed down the length of his body. I let my hand softly touch his leg, groin then the shaft of his cock. His body instantly responded to my touch. I chose to not speak to him, but rather let bodies speak to each other. Really I just desired to get this over with. I knew i may make this work, I just needed to push past the idea of him and force my mind to visualize another individual. i started to work his cock with my hand and shortly the strain I had only a few minutes ago left me and allowed my instincts to take over. He was now not Bryan, but now only a body with a cock that had to be attended to. I convinced myself that his cock, his body will be less without my attention and that i couldn’t have that.

I didn’t rush the instant, i used to be not anxious and regretful. I all in favour of the key thing immediately and that was his body. He was tanned and rough. His body noted wear and tear. He was rugged, battered and bruised. It showed his profession, a laborer, a jack of all trades. His hands were rough. i may feel the callouses move up and down my back as he felt my skin. i used to be compulsive about my lotion and that i was sure his skin had never felt a drop.

I fell right into a daze as I moved my fingers up and down his cock. My mouth started to crave his cock. i needed to taste him. I leaned over his shaft and let my tongue linger at the tip of his cock. My tongue lapped at his pre cum and twirled round the tip. Gently I used my teeth to nibble the top and slowly I lowered my mouth to engulf his cock. He smelled of sweat, however it wasn’t overwhelming or disgusting. He smelled of a guy who worked.

i wished to locate the way to make this work for me. To make my body desire him more and to assist me become more aroused. i used to be past the anxiety, but my body wasn’t responding how it had to. So I closed my eyes as I sucked his cock. I imagined myself on a camping trip after an extended day of fishing and sunbathing. I imagined myself laying in my tent alone. Suddenly my tent flap opens up and a co-worker of mine (a man who i’ve got only seen but have never talked to) is available in. He slowly creeps between my legs, spreading them further apart while kissing my thighs as he moves closer between my legs.

I open my eyes and that i see Bryan, his head rolled back together with his eyes closed and his hands gripping my sheets. I realize that he’s on the point of cumming and personally I’m not ready for him to. I didn’t realize that I had begun to suck him harder and my hand massaging his scrotum was bringing him toward orgasm. i will’t have him cum yet. I ease my pace and pressure. This did little to electrify him, he grabbed my hair forcing me to suck harder and faster. I didn’t fight him, I allowed him to cum, filling my mouth together with his load. I swallowed every last salty little bit of his seed.

i’m going to just need to make him please me. I straddle his groin. His cock soft and limp, I start to grind upon him. I close my eyes and picture the speechless co-worker. His tongue working between my legs. Tracing my lips, flicking his tongue and dealing his fingers in my pussy. Beginning with one finger working his way as much as three. He begins to nibble and thrust his fingers into me hard. I grab a handful of hair and begin to thrust my hips beneath his mouth forcing his fingers to plunge harder and deeper into me. i believe my body start to shudder and quiver, my juices start to circulate his mouth and he sucks harder.

i believe Bryan’s hands grab my hips and begin to steer himself into me. i believe all eight inches slide in and that i set free a slight moan. i think my wetness easing him into me. He slowly starts to maneuver me up and down the length of his body. My grinding had changed into fucking. i needed to feel him go deeper, I move my legs so that they are over his shoulders and that i lean back with my hands holding me up. He grabs my legs and pushes me up and down. i will feel my climax beginning. i attempt to control my breathing hoping that i’m able to maintain this pace to manage my climax and hope to arouse his more. i would like to feel his cock pulse in my wet pussy while he fills me together with his hot seed.

Faster he pushes me up and down the shaft of his cock, i think myself getting wetter and wetter, my juices freely flowing from me, oozing between my ass cheeks and down his nutsack . i’m screaming now, not ready to control my orgasm, nor do I care to. He flips me over onto my back and throws my legs onto his shoulders and lets his cock invade my ass. i’m about to protest until his left hand begins to rub my clit. He fucks my ass forcefully and urgently. My body still in a spasm and my voice filling the air with “Fuck me harder!”. He obeys. He shoves his full length into me hard and deep. Quickly pumping my ass and rubbing my clit I come back and he cums to. i believe his seed drip from my ass onto the bed. His body falls onto me and our sweat mingles. His cock softens and he slips out of my ass, allowing his load to drip from me. I push him off and he lays next to me.

We lay there for a minute each folks lighting a cigarette, neither folks talking, but knowing full well each people enjoyed each other. I finish my cigarette and rise up to shower. He finishes his and starts to drag on his pants. i glance behind me at him getting dressed and say “I’ll see you at work.”

Georgia Peach

September 27th, 2009 by admin


That sweet Georgia peach is my lover down south;
I am going to make him do obscene things along with his mouth.

Like lick my pussy that’s so very sweet;
Then i will be able to feed him my cock while he kneels at my feet.

His love is so delicious and dripping with juice;
I will fuck his tight ass until it’s nice and loose.

He’s passionate and sexy i really like being his Mistress;
Everything that he gives me is so very delicious.

The style that he longs for me makes me wish he was near;
Listening to his sexy voice whispering in my ear.

Saying “My Mistress you recognize i’m very keen on you”;
“I want you to fuck me so bad I don’t know what to do.”

i like taking him sexually to a different place;
Put images in his mind that he cannot erase.

i’m dressed to kill wearing my favorite strap on;
I’m going to sink my teeth into that peach before long.

Drain all his hot juices each last yummy drop;
Fucking his ass and sucking his dick, i’m not going to forestall.

Moan for me baby let me hear the way you feel;
As I hit your special spot and send you reeling.

Suck all of it up that sweet nectar of yours;
Making you cum so hard is what I actually have in store.

My sweet Georgia peach i will eat you to pieces;
All your kinky desires i’ll release them.

Be the dirty boy which you know you actually are;
I wish I didn’t should love you from afar.

To have you ever here and ravish you whole;
Put you under my spell, under my complete control.

Baby give it to me, give me everything I seek;
So juicy and delicious my sweet Georgia peach.

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First time

September 27th, 2009 by admin

My parents were out all day Saturday, so I felt the blood rush to my face
and my breathing get rapid and shallow as I climbed the steps. I searched during the laundry basket and located a couple of my mom’s nylons.

In an excited state, I walked into my parent’s room and opened my
mother’s lingerie drawer. i discovered a flimsy, tan garterbelt and attached
it. I then rolled the stockings on, loving the way in which they smoothed my legs
and gleamed. My body was thin and smooth, but my long, gracefully curved
legs, small and highly arched feet and round ass were definitely my best
features. My brown hair is long and i’ve bangs which reach my eyebrows.

I opened my mother’s closet, right now almost unable to respire and
found my favorite heels, the tan alligator ones with a 3 and a half
inch heel. I slipped them on, holding onto the frame of the door for
balance. The mirror at the door reflected my growing transformation from
a sixteen year old boy to a slim, young fox. I reached for the lowest of
the closet, where my mom kept a brief, tan, flowered silk kimono in a
box. I slid it over my head and pulled it down over my body, which was
now quivering with excitement. It fit tightly over my butt and stretched
around the front of my hips, caressing me with each movement that I made.

I checked out the mirror over the dresser. Should I try earrings today? If
I applied lipstick, would I be ready to remove it later? i made up my mind on a
pair of silver clip-ons which curved across the line of my jaw and
emphasized my high cheekbones. I opened a cherry red lipstick and applied
some for the primary time as I had seen women do routinely. i discovered a red
straw hat with a broad brim, which I placed on low, shading my eyes. I
checked out the mirror again. I felt ready for the catwalk. I paraded up
and down the room, attempting to strut up to possible and loving the
feel of the kimono taut against my ass and across my hips.

It took me several minutes to understand that i used to be being watched. I saw a
shadow inside the mirror and turned to look Doug, my choirmaster, standing in
the entrance. He whistled. He told me that he’d been pounding on the door
downstairs forever and came in because he knew that i used to be home alone and
may want some company for lunch.

i used to be now entirely forgetting how one can breathe and my face should have turned
the colour of my hat. I wish that i may have snapped my fingers and
disappeared.

Doug said to sit back and he crossed the room to take me into his arms. In
the heels, i used to be almost his height. I looked away as he removed my hat
and nuzzled my neck. “You’re such an exquisite girl,” he said. He held my
chin along with his right hand and turned my face toward him. His eyes were
dreamy as his lips sought out mine. He softly brushed my lips along with his
for what seemed an eternity as his hands traced my bottom, where the
tight silk defined my curves.

I pulled back to examine Doug and saw my lipstick on his mouth. He closed
his eyes and moved in for an additional long kiss. Then, he put his hands on my
shoulders and gently pressed. I slowly slid all the way down to my knees, being
careful not to rip the dress. Doug undid his belt and pulled his khakis
and shorts right down to reveal a swelling penis which looked a foot long and
hung down at a 45” angle. I reached forward to the touch it with my right
hand and it jumped. I closed my give up it and it felt silky and tough
jointly. I moved my hand a bit and felt the sleek skin slide
over the hard flesh underneath.

I looked up at Doug and he had his eyes closed. I looked over on the
mirror and saw this teen aged girl in sexy earrings, a good dress and
killer heels about to present her first blow job. I opened my mouth and slid
my lips down the nice and cozy tube of flesh and felt his pulse throb on my
tongue. I felt him touch the back of my throat and fluttered my tongue
against the silky probe. There has been no way i’ll take more of him in, so
I moved my hand up and down his cock as I moved my head up and down on
it. He groaned and purred and held my ears as my earrings swung back and
forth with each entry and release. He began to breathe in brief gasps
after which flooded my mouth in brief spurts. It came so fast that it got
into my nose and out the perimeters of my mouth. I felt so proud that I had
made someone happy for the primary time as a woman. It was this type of dream come
true for me.

Doug pulled me to my feet and kissed me again, still with soft lip
brushing. Then he kissed my neck and held me up, as my knees were
trembling. He led me over to the bed and eased me down onto it. He
began to caress my legs and moved his hand up under the kimono. When he
found my erect cock, he moaned and pulled up the kimono to bare it. He
leaned over and took me into his mouth, moving his other hand under my
ass, finding my rosebud along with his fingers. It took my no time to start out
spurting into his mouth as I felt my toes curl in my heels, the nylon
tighten along my legs and my ass lift out of bed as I gasped and moaned.

From the night table, Doug opened a Vaseline jar, which should have been
left there from the night before. He gently spread the gel around my anus
and kissed me at the mouth again. He asked if I’d ever done this before
and that i answered that everything that happened this morning was new to me.

Doug pushed my legs over my head and that i felt the nylons tightly along my
legs, from my ankles to my thighs. I checked out the mirror and saw just my
hair, and my gleaming legs pinned against my arms as Doug lay on me and
began to push. He told me to push out, which made things easier. I had
some sharp twinges of pain, nevertheless it wasn’t constant. He pushed a bit of at
a time until I felt his balls up against my skin. He told me with
amazement in his voice that no person had ever been ready to take him all
before. He began to fuck me with a rhythm as I felt desired,
submissive, yielding, trapped, plowed. I felt empty then full, womanly
and wanton. When he came, he bellowed after which kissed me, forcing his
tongue into my mouth for the primary time. I felt full at both ends. He let
my legs back off and held me close for a very long time, whispering sweet
things into my ear.

I put things away and cleaned up as Doug waited. We went out for a
hamburger and pointed out going away for an overnight. He desires to buy
me my very own dresses and shoes. After we got back, my parents had arrived
home. My mother asked me if I had an excellent morning with Doug. i need to have
flushed after I told her that we got to understand one another much better.

Photography

September 26th, 2009 by admin

Click.
Another object,
Or someone,
Frozen.

Click.
A sound of affection,
Not a hobby,
Passion.

Click.
It’s greater than that,
It’s awesome,
Art.

Click.
Something simple,
Completely changed,
New.

Click.
Black and white,
Maybe color,
Film.

Click.
Develop.
Admire.
Photography.

group sex night at home

September 26th, 2009 by admin

 

 

 

One night Claire was home alone, she was searching through one in all her magazines and a higher page she turned…  were hot saucy pictures of naked girls with dildo’s and hot guys fucking hard. She suddenly felt a vibe at her pussy and got horny. She humped the corner of her bed for some time moaning and grinding it felt so good on her cunt. She was screaming with pleasure. Cum was dripping out of her. The bed wouldn’t stop shaking she nearly blacked out from the feeling. She got within the bath and fucked herself with a big dildo she licked and sucked her boobs, she wanted more though. She called her  friends mark and jenny and asked them to come back over and masturbate and fuck together with her in order that they did. A minute later they were all there sucking and licking one another “fuck me” jenny shouted so Mark slipped his huge dick into her wet, tight ass hole “ride me harder” she screamed and moaned. Claire was rubbing her boobs after your time he took his dick out and as Claire was lying at the bed he hopped on her and rode her so hard she had a orgasm within 2 minutes. The room was so sweaty and hot. Jenny got out a porn video she had brought and masturbated with a mascara lid. meanwhile Claire was humping the threshold of the sofa imagining if her parents came home. They did a few half an hour later “fuck they’re home” Claire wailed. Her parents walked in “Claire they shouted what the hell are you doing?”  She didn’t stop humping the sofa she kept going in any case she didn’t care. Mark was hot and sweaty. He really desired to fuck Claire mom. “hey sexy whore wish to fuck?” Claire’s mom looked shocked. Claire could see her dads cock harden as he watched jenny fuck,grind,straddle and cum to the porno movie. “Go on and fuck her i do know that you must” Claire sighed. Claire’s dad flung off his clothes and licked Jenny’s hot shaved pussy. they were moaning inside the corner for ages soon we heard a scream Claire’s dad had cum within her. Claire and her mom began to use vibrators and mark joined to, he used a special toy. Everybody was fucking and sucking. Claire ran upstairs and commenced to fill a bathtub of hot, steamy water. Soon it was filled enough and she or he called Mark to come back along with her. He got within the bath along with her and sucked her boobs, then her pussy and shortly his hot ,large, sweaty dick was inside her slowly fucking her little asshole. They were moaning so loudly Jenny, father and mother could here and so they all ran as much as investigate. they stared as mark came all through Claire “ride you hot fucking guy just lick my cunt” Claire screamed. “Ok ok i believe that’s enough for 1 night” said Claire’s mom. Jenny and Mark went home. That night was never spoke about again……………………..

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