December 31st, 2009 by admin

Even thought I didn’t get a warning from my landlord (see Old Yeller, part 2), i assumed it best if I laid low for your time and never disturb the peace in my building. But, within the week that followed my hot fuck by the owner, I had no cock up my ass and that i was seriously in heat.

My nephews were getting antsy too, coming over to my place, sniffing around, attempting to coax me into giving in. They’d remove their clothes on the door, and just walk around naked, big hard dicks swinging side to side. Or they might bend over and shake their cute asses at me, or arise behind me and get me in a half nelson and dry hump me against the wall for a couple of minutes, then draw back and laugh as my cock strained against my zipper.

I told them in the event that they wanted some man pussy, they might must discover a place to fuck me that was isolated enough in order to not disturb anyone.

Well, it was Eric (the 21 year old), who came up with the answer. He said that lets use his fraternity house. He said most of his frat brothers were gone throughout the week, only staying there overnight at the weekends. Notice he said most, so i thought that one or two would still be there to listen to what I needed to say while getting stuffed. But I agreed.

So, the following Wednesday night Eric and that i and my other nephews, Scotty and Kevin, drove to the Phi Kappa Psi fraternity house. Well, to my surprise, there have been four frat boys there. All good looking, all well built, all hot for a great time.

We went right down to the basement, and that i saw they’d moved the pool table, and put a leather sling up within the center of the room. I had never been in a sling, myself, but I had watched many other guys get utilized in one, and that i was desperate to give it a try.

I slicked out of my clothes, and with a bit help from Kevin, I got within the sling they usually were fastening my feet to the chains, so my hot, hungry ass was exposed to all, for whatever purpose they planned for it.

First up, they greased my hole up good with some lube, sticking two or three fingers at a time in,
stretching my anus open. They all took a turn with their fingers simply to warm themselves up, knowing I welcomed their attention.

Then Eric took a slightly large dildo, and pressed it against my tight hole. He said, take a deep breath, and quickly pushed it in to the flared base. I gasped for breath, while the men cheered.
Then Eric said that they were all going upstairs to look at some videos and to get into the mood.
I’m thinking, damn, you obtain a unadorned man here together with his legs open for business, and also you wish to watch a film??

But, all of them trooped up the stairs, turning out the sunshine, leaving me in total darkness with my butt plugged. After a few half hour, Scotty came down, and asked if i used to be alright. I said, sure, but if will we start? Scott said, soon, and he reached over and switched at the vibrating mode of the dildo. Well, the tingling sensation raced through my body, getting my cock to swell. Scott then left me again in darkness, as he went back upstairs.

Another half hour or so goes by, after which here they arrive. Seven naked horny dudes, with cocks all primed and prepared, laughing and whooping it up, able to get their rocks off, and fuck the old man up the butt. Someone took the dildo out with a popping sound and so they all gathered ’round to partake.

First up was Scotty, his dick was the smallest of the lot, but still a good seven inches. Of couse, I had only blown him, he had never fucked me previously. He stood on the gateway to Heaven, is cock poised and prepared. i wanted a cock up inside me, it have been goodbye.

I hissed, opt for it, and he buried his shaft up my hole. We both screamed out, either one of us with pure pleasure, as our flesh combined into one. After nine days,sixteen hours, and twenty two minutes, i used to be getting fucked! Finally!

Scotty was fucking hard and fast, I supposed he was just as horny as i used to be, so within about five minutes, he was shooting and shouting on the top of his lungs. Eric was next, his thick foreskin peeled back showing the glistening head of his dick. It was all moist and fiery red, adore it couldn’t wait to invade my tunnel of affection. He, too, shot off quickly, too quickly for me to get an exceptional yell going, but that was remedied with a higher guy.

This was Kyle. He was a tall, muscular youth, with the classic “V” shaped torso. “V” for va-va-va-voom! I just caught a glimpse of his cock before he got it up in my business, but i’ll tell it was an excellent nine inches, and thick. He said, don’t make a legitimate ’til it starts feelin’ good. i attempted to carry back, but it surely started feelin’ good right quick. Oh, I cried, Oh! Oh! OH! Kyle said, Startin’ to feel good, huh? Oh, yes, I gasped, Oh, yes! Oh YES!

Twenty minutes later he was still going strong, pumping away like a demon. My voice was muffled by the subsequent guy, Ryan, sticking his dick in my mouth, and making me suck on it while Kyle hammered my hole. Finally, with several loud groans, Kyle unloaded his cream into my guts.

Ryan was presupposed to be a better guy (they were going by dick size, smallest to largest) but who should move in before him but Scotty!? I want another crack at that ass, uncle, he said.
So my stretched hole closed a touch around his smaller girth, and I was so touched by his lust for me that I began stroking my very own cock. We got an effective rhythm going, after which Ryan stuck his big nine incher into my mouth again. We were all so hot that all of us shot off whilst, me throughout my belly, Ryan in my mouth, and Scotty up my battered ass.

Since Ryan missed his shot at my butt, a higher guy up was Kevin. Well, that i may take that massive ten inch, and the entire room heard me do it, because i used to be really crying out with lust for my nephew.

Next in line was David, a corpulent fellow, with still some baby fat, but an excessively large dick. It was ten inches long, but thicker than Kevin’s. i used to be still lubed up, and naturally all of the cum loads were still in my ass, so taking him was quite easy, one quick push, and he was creating a good, solid impact on my ass.

His whole body shook as he pounded my butt, his fat rolls vibrating with every thrust. His face was contorted, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as sweat beaded on his forehead. He was really straining to drive that dick of death inside me. C’mon, baby! I yelled, make me feel it! Make me feel that dick!

Sweat was running down his hairless chest, and pooling in his pubes as he grunted and groaned, and began making some gutteral noises deep in his throat. Finally he came big time, pulling out and blasting his load far and wide my stomach and cock and balls.

The final guy was Steven. His cock was the most important of the massive. an outstanding solid twelve inch long monster, with balls the scale of your fist. I knew it was going to be a challege to take it, but I needed to give it a try.

He put his big cockhead between my cheeks, searching out my ass pucker. When he found it, he paused and whispered hoarsely, Is that it? I said, Yeah, then I gasped as he slowly entered me, spreading the sphincter, smoothing out the walls of my bowels, forcing out all of the previous cum and lube, because there has been no room for it and that big dick too.

OH! I cried out. OH! OH! Stretch that ass out! Make that cock fit! Oh! Fuck me! Ugh! Ugh! Huff! Huff! Nhg! Nhg! Oh, Yeah! Fuck me hard! Unhn! Unhn! Huff! Huff! Huff! Unhn! UNHN!
OH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! HARDER! HARDER!

Steven was really banging my butt, his balls slapping my ass, pounding his cock deep into my hole.i used to be furiously beating my meat, matching him stroke for stroke, oblivious to throughout me except the large tube of flesh in my ass, that was my entire universe. Oh! Daddy! cried Steven, i really like your ass! Make my dick feel good Daddy!

I knew i needed to remain stuck at the big cock forever, but all good stuff must come to an end.
A few more strokes with my hand on my dick and that i lost it. My balls drew up tight against my body, and spurt after spurt of my thick cum came shooting out of my cock. AAAHHHHH!!! I screamed.

Steve grunted because with every spurt of my cock, my asshole tightened around his massive meat. Four, five, six spurts, six times my ass muscles grasped his slab of flesh pounding into me. Yeah! Tighten that ass! Steven yelled. Tight ass! Tight ass! Tight! Ass! OH! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK! FUCK! FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!!

He came and came and came, shouting and heaving his body against mine, swinging the sling around, as his balls emptied.

Finally it was over, his massive orgasm subsided and that i lay there, drenched with sweat, and spit, and cum and lube, and that i as i attempted to catch my breath, i discovered I couldn’t even say thanks to my lovers. Not because i used to be out of breath, oh, no, it was because my voice was completely gone. i used to be all fucked out, and all yelled out.

Continue reading Old Yeller (Part 2)

December 31st, 2009 by admin

Damsel in Distress

Don Abdul ©

Regina was horny, she is often horny anyways her overactive sex drive is definitely one of the reason she couldn’t stay in a committed relationship for any good length of time. This didn’t bother her in any respect, as she has come to just accept that she is what she is, a slut, and a really proud one at that. Her motto in life is “fuck and let fuck”.

She had awakened that morning feeling so horny it hurt. After running down the batteries of her 8 inch vibrator, she realized that she needed greater than only a quick buzz. She knew just the man, reaching for her cellphone, she dialed his number. Alex had never ever disappointed her, he was worthwhile fuck she’d ever had, otherwise she’d never conform to make the two hour drive to determine him within the next city.

Regina have been driving only half an hour when car started acting up, after which within minutes there has been smoke popping out from under the hood. As she made to tug over on the shoulder of the line, the engine coughed and gave out. The street was quiet, traffic thin and the few cars that sped by didn’t even stop to aid her. She had tried unsuccessfully to name a garage on her mobile phone which showed no signal. The bright heat of the desert sun was really attending to her. She was so hot and worried when he rode as much as her on a motor bike.

Despite her troubles, looked him over with keen interest, noting his lean strong physique and particularly he bulge in his crotch. “Hi ma’am, what’s the matter along with your wheels then?” She quickly explained the situation to him and without saying much else, he took charge and half-hour later he had her car going again.

Regina was so happy and relieved she jumped excitedly up and down after which hugged the stranger who had come to her rescue. “Thanks such a lot Mister….”

“Ricky, Ricky Gravis at your service”. “Regina Valdez, I wish i may do something to reveal my gratitude to you. You practically saved my life you understand”, she added batting her eyelashes at him within the most seductive gesture.

“What the hell were you doing out here by yourself anyways?” He asked… Being the unrepentant slut that she is, Regina told him the reality thinking ‘What the hell, he’ll not likely believe a word of it anyway’. They chatted just a little more and Regina managed to convince him to accompany her back to her place simply to make sure the car down breakdown again at the way.

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“Back at Regina’s house, she said to Ricky, have you learnt there’s motor oil stain in your shirt?” Ricky looked down and saw it; his hands were also dirty from fixing the auto, so she offered to scrub his shirt while he’s taking a handy guide a rough shower.

After pointing the direction of the lavatory to him she went to scrub his shirt. a couple of minutes later, Ricky was butt naked inside the shower with soap on his face when he heard the shower door slide open. Before he could rinse his face to open his eyes, he felt her behind him, her hard pointed nipples pushed by her big soft breasts into his back. She rubbed the soap around the world his hairy chest after which moved her hand lower to his crotch. The alternative hand stayed on his chest, teasing his nipple.

She rubbed her soapy hand everywhere his erection, she gasped as she felt the thickness of his manhood. Ricky couldn’t take anymore of the teasing so he circled to stand her. Landing his soapy hands on her beautiful breasts, he caressed and fondled them before moving toward kiss her. Her lips parted open gracefully to let his tongue into her mouth. As their kiss deepened, he reached down and rubbed her pussy, it was hot and wet, and as his hands grazed her engorged clitoris, she gasped.

Their shared lust was reaching a boiling point so that they quickly dried one another off and grabbing his cock she led tips on how to her bedroom. She had him sit on the fringe of the bed and he or she gave him a mind blowing blow job. By the point she was done, he have been reduced to a groaning sexual animal. His lust was now near maniacal.

Ricky eased her mouth from his cock, and got out of bed, he placed her right where he were a moment before, and positioned himself between her legs and lowered his head to her pussy. He kissed her several times just above her pussy and around it on all sides. She cooed and moaned with pleasure whenever his lips touched her, sending little shockwaves through her loins.

“Oh yeah! That feels gooooooood!” She whispered. Her pussy was open and really wet, as he probed her hole, his tongue reaching deeper with each thrust. He could feel her body shudder with pleasure. “Oh Gooooodnessssss…… i really like this sense!” She said as she writhed and shook.

Ricky tongue fucked her cunt after which moved as much as her erect clit. He was greatly turned on by how wet she was and what sort of she was enjoying what he was doing to her, so he slipped a finger into her ass and gently began fingering her other hole. about a moments later, he felt her silken thighs clamp tightly over his ears. She held his head in a vice grip as she succumbed to an impressive orgasm. Her pussy bathed his face in her syrupy juice, and he carried on licking her tenderly as she recovered from her climax.

“Oh Ricky, don’t ever stop….” She whispered feebly as he looked up at her. Ricky lowered his head back to her pussy and commenced to lick her once more. This time he ran his tongue in circles contained in the opening of her cunt. “Oh Ricky! You do that so thoroughly…. Mmmm!”

“Oh yes Ricky, keep doing that. Yessssss!” She screamed, as both her hands grabbed the back of his head pushing his face deeper into her sopping wet cunt. “Oh God Ricky! Come and fuck me. Give me that massive cock now!” She begged.

Ricky rose to his feet they usually switched places again. He laid back at the fringe of the bed together with his cock standing at attention just like the gun turret of an armored tank. Regina wasted no time in any respect; she lowered herself down on top of him together with his cock sliding easily into her pussy like hot knife through butter. “Umm, that feels good.” She moaned while moving her hips backward and forward. Ricky reached up and fondled her soft perky breasts as she rode him at a gradually increasing pace.

She put her hands on powerful shoulders for support and started to ride him faster. He watched as she fucked him with growing intensity. Ricky was thrilled beyond words, he couldn’t believe his luck. He often fantasized about himself being a knight in shining armour, but never thought he’d ever be lucky enough to seek out a damsel in distress. ‘Damn!’ He thought, ‘here i’m, with my cock buried deep inside the pussy of a true damsel in distress and he or she is riding me so har…….’ he never got to complete the concept in his mind before his began to spasm and he shot a volley of hot creamy cum into her well fucked cunt.

“Oh that feels so good” she whispered as she kissed his hairy chest, she was also enjoying the texture of his hot seed leaking out of her pussy. It was dark by the point they were done, so she invited him to remain the night. Regina thanked Ricky for rescuing her three more times before he left her house the next morning.

December 30th, 2009 by admin

My arms were behind my head, my dick flaccid on my thigh. A drop of cum rolled on my leg. Joe was in front of me, searching the window as he pulled up his jeans after our rough morning. His well built body was showing within the low morning light. 

“I’m gonna make us some breakfast, are you coming?” 

“I’ll be right there” I replied, turning over. i’ll almost feel his gaze on my two exposed buttocks. i may still feel his cock in between those cheeks, and his weight on me. 

I got off the bed after I heard him walking down the steps. I turned over and got up and about. Walking into the rest room, I took a piss as I looked within the mirror. i used to be already looking muscular, if only from the work at the farm, but maybe just a little more pushups and that i would look more like Joe. I cleaned up after our morning fun, and went downstairs. 

I walked down the steps, enjoying the wind across my free-hanging dick. We had a pleasant breakfast downstairs, and went to do the remainder of the chores. 

“I’ll go upstairs and toss something on” I told Joe, but he stopped me. 

“Wouldn’t you rather work like this? Relax, we’re in the midst of nowhere.” 

I enjoyed being naked, so I agreed. I knew he will be observing me, and so I didn’t bother seeking to hide the very fact i used to be checking him out in addition- his tall figure moving within the early yet hot sun, sweat glistening on his bare chest as he moved in his jeans from side to side around the yard. i spotted my cock was becoming aroused, so i finished looking and carried on with my work. 

I pretended to not feel the recent pulsing rod which situated itself in my crack a couple of minutes later. a fast look down revealed a couple of legs behind me, with jeans pulled down at the feet. An arm extended from behind and started traveling along my chest and stomach till it grabbed my manhood and tugged on it a couple of times till it became stiff. The cock in my crack wiggled about, sending pulses through my whole body. I continued working, stifling the urge to go my ass around that dick. A second hand joined, leading up, from my abdomen to my nipples. Should i haven’t been so obsessed on how the cold fingertips felt against my nipples, i’d have realized that something was different… 

The hand trailed up till it had my eyes covered. The alternative hand left my erect shaft and turned me around. i may feel my dick pressed against a thigh, and another dick was pressed on mine, but something was different and that i couldn’t ignore it- this guy was too hairy and too big to be Joe… and yet, my eyes were covered and a hand was holding my hands against my back. i attempted moving back but my eyes were still being covered. 

“Joe!” I cried out, before the hand which was covering my eyes dropped to hide my mouth and reveal my captor. 

My eyes widened with shock. Joe came to visit the corner of the home, stopped and stared. After just a few seconds, he managed to bring himself to speak. 

“Dad…?” 

“Hello son” Joe’s dad replied “why don’t you eliminate those jeans and join me and your buddy here?” 

“What are you doing here?!” Joe asked while getting closer, the entire while his dad pressed me onto his cock 

“Well son, i suspect here is yours.” he said, pushing me to Joe. “I came to envision up on you guys, and the very first thing I see is that this bubble butt working naked while watching you.” 

I stumbled back onto Joe. I wasn’t sure methods to react to all of this, but Joe’s dad was almost like his cock- large, hairy, and powerful. He was very muscular, and his cock was no less than 9 inches long. 

“Well? Take off your jeans boy! We’re all waiting on you!” 

Joe hurried to drag down his jeans and his cock, fully erect, sprung out. He was a formidable 8 inch, and thick. His dad set free a whistle. 

“Feels like the apple doesn’t fall removed from the tree” He said while he spread himself at the nearby wooden chair. “And that’s also directed to you son.” He added, watching me. “You strike a cord in me of your old man, once we were younger. He had the wildest of ideas. We done some naughty things back within the days.” 

I took a second to process this. “You and my dad had… sex?”

“Sure did son.”

“Even anal?” I asked. I had trouble seeing my dad having gay sex, although we see one another naked every summer after we drive to the pond for a two day camping trip. 

“Nothing i assume you two haven’t done.” He straightened in his chair. “Come closer boy.”

I approached him slowly, unsure where it truly is going to guide. He motioned for me to get down, and so I did.

“Did you suck my boy’s dick son? Did you suck him good and dry?” He said while staring into my eyes. I nodded. “Then how about you do me an identical favor? And hey, what your father doesn’t know- won’t hurt him.” He leaned back in his chair, looking forward to my response. I admit- I didn’t see this coming. And yet, my cock was fully erect, and that i was horny as hell. Besides, it’s my chance to maintain this entire story quiet. I nodded.

That was the sign Joe’s dad was looking ahead to. He placed one hand at the back of my head and pushed me down onto his groin. I felt his thick mane rub against my face as I probed it for his cock. I took that thick, long, hot and difficult piece of meat in my mouth and Joe’s dad pushed me down on it so hard, I nearly gagged. I circled his cap with my tongue once before diving in again. I moved my hands up till they reached his abs. I lowered them again till I reached his butt, and that i slid one finger into his crack. In return he thrust his hips up, humping my mouth in rhythm along with his hand which pushed my head down on his swollen cock. I felt pre-cum ooze out of my shaft and dribble onto my balls.

“Hey son, why are you standing there like a rooster? You purchased a superb ass in front of you!” Joe’s dad yelled out between thrusts. 

Very soon, i’ll feel Joe reaching for my balls. He moved his hand up and down my dick, rubbing my pre-cum around the globe my cock and his hands. He then started circling my asshole along with his wet finger, lubricating it. He poked it once or twice. It was still sore from yesterday and this morning. In front of me, his dad was groaning.

“Fuck yes! Fuck my dick boy! Take all of it the best way to your mouth!”

I knew what was coming next, and indeed, i’ll feel Joe’s manhood penetrating me. I gasped and moaned, almost chocking on his father’s cock. Joe used one hand to balance himself on me. Any other was busy moving up and down my pulsing shaft. All three cocks bounced about as we pleasured one another. Joe pushed out and in of me at an increasing speed, and that i moved back against his body, urging him to head deeper.

“Prepare son” Joe’s dad groaned and began to hump my mouth faster and faster, his hips thrusting up and down, his cap hitting the back of my mouth, till his back arched and that i felt a flood of warm cum fill my mouth. The primary jets I swallowed, but he shot rather a lot that soon it began to dribble from my mouth around the world his cock and balls. Some drops went from my chin down my necks and onto my chest where they dripped to the ground.

“Damn, boy, you sure understand how to provide one hell of a blowjob, clone of your old man.” At that specific moment, Joe withdrew rapidly from my ass, and that i gasped before I felt the streams of cum flying onto my back. My dick hardened against Joe’s hold and that i shot my load while he shot his.

After we finished, all of us decided to maintain this secret, but as Joe’s dad pulled on his clothes and drove off, he shouted out the window- ”We must always do this again, sometime soon boys!”, and winked at me.

I felt a small stir deep in my guts, and that i knew. If as much as that time, i presumed that this was just a one-time experience, I knew now that i needed more. I hungered to be inside guys and for them to be in me. i wished it. i used to be addicted. Pictures of Joe’s 8 inch cock and of his father’s 9 inch cock went through my head, and that i smiled. I winked at Joe, and got back to work.

Continue reading At the farm

December 30th, 2009 by admin

Once I first met Cheryl Lynn, it was at first of our fifth grade year. i used to be already sitting in my desk when she walked inside the door. Her long blonde hair tied up in a pony tail induce her features. Needless to say, i didn’t know anything about that then, but somehow, even then, I knew that me and her would grow to be together. I knew that she will be my first.

The years past by us quickly. We started dating one another in our sophomore year and continued thus far until the day we graduated that night in May of 1991. It was a really joyous moment for us. We were in love and we had graduated. We had survived. Next step, college!

Cheryl Lynn and that i both attended the identical college. We had applied to a similar one on purpose so shall we be together. It was going to be the 1st time that we were far from home for this sort of length of time, but we were going to be together. That was what we needed. Our parents had seen us off to university and so they were happy for us, but simultaneously, they were sad that their children were beginning their very own lives. i believe me and Cheryl Lynn were happy to achieve some freedom. Moreover, we were happy that shall we have some intimate time together.

It didn’t take long for us to have that intimate moment after we arrived in school. It only took at some point. I remember her two dorm mates had classes and well, it in order that happened that Cheryl Lynn and me didn’t, so we fucked in her dorm room while they were in school. i suppose you could say that we would have liked to christen our faculty debut with a bang.

After the semester was over, we came back home. It was good to be home. It was good to determine our families again. I felt like I had grown as a guy and that i knew that Cheryl Lynn had grown as a girl. Even in that little while we were away.

We met a number of our friends that we had graduated with also. Some were home from college in addition and others just never left. It was good to be with them. It made us feel like we were back in highschool again.

However, something made our trip back home well worth the visit. One night, one very late night, after Cheryl Lynn and that i have been out, we decided to pay a trip to our alma mater. I remember driving into the parking space at two o’clock within the morning. The protection lights were on and illuminated the buildings where we had learned. We drove to where where I used to park as a senior and just reminisced a couple of minutes. Then I drove around what was called “the horseshoe” to the baseball field and parked.

Cheryl Lynn and that i got out and walked to the baseball diamond. We didn’t need any lights. The sunshine of the entire moon illuminated our way. We started talking concerning the times i used to be playing and he or she would sit at the bleachers and root our team on. I remember hearing her cheer loudly as I stood in centerfield. We walked hand in hand to centerfield where I stood more often than not during a game and waited for the ball to be hit to me. Which was often. There has been something about that spot.

As Cheryl Lynn and that i reminisced, we got caught up within the moment and that i took her in my arms and started kissing her, deeply and sensually. The sensation of desire started to run through me and that i felt it also run through her body. Cheryl Lynn was getting aroused. We were both into the instant heavily and that i found my hand reaching up and cupping one among her breasts in the course of the shirt she was wearing. She moaned and failed to attempt to stop me. Her breast was resolute and prepared. i used to be willing to bet she was even nice and wet down below.

I ran my hand all the way down to the waistband of her shorts. Slowly, I slid my hand down inside them and felt at the outside of her panties. When I touched her sweet spot, Cheryl Lynn shuddered. I felt how hot she was there and that i felt the dampness of her pussy during the fabric. After I felt that, there has been no holding back and Cheryl Lynn knew it.

We were out of our clothes before we knew it. Cheryl Lynn’s back was against the bottom and prefer rabbits, we fucked one another. We’d take turns; I’d be on top for some time, then she would ride me, after which it was the wrong way around again. All of the while, the grass dug into either one of us and we were getting dirty in additional ways than simply one.

There was little passion, little petting, little everything. Cheryl Lynn and that i were merely fucking. It was not making love or taking our time. We were just taking one another right there within the blue moonlight within the early morning hours.  

As I came inside her, it really hit me what we had done. Cheryl Lynn also. She began to laugh as I exited her hot wet cavity and that i couldn’t help laughing also. We both looked around. Nothing but grass and pale blue light surrounded us. We had taken one another at our alma mater. Not contained in the building, not even near it. No, we had taken one another at the baseball field. Right in the midst of centerfield, the placement I used to play. For once, I had finally hit a house run at my former stomping ground.

December 29th, 2009 by admin

It was many years ago once I had my first gay experience. i’ve known that I’m bisexual from an early age, but i have not pop out. i’ve always loved women but i’ve always secretly fantasized about being with another guy. i might always just accept beating off to gay or bi porn on the web. Which is, until one particular night two years ago.

My wife worked nights at the weekends at the time and that i had a similar routine every weekend. She would go away for work around six pm, while i’d have a couple of drinks and spend the remainder of the night on the computer. Watching porn would end in me wearing my wife’s panties and fucking myself with a plethora of dildos. i might get creative with my fantasies; wearing different lingerie, video taping myself in various scenes in several rooms of the home. After ages i used to be pretty good at acting, directing and producing my very own solo porn (for my very own collection).

After months and years of the similar routine, the porn, lingerie, and dildos weren’t enough. Each time my curiosity and hunger for one more man’s body grew to new levels. I was insatiable. i started wandering around on certain lists sites on the web for singles. i might read the mfm ads and imagine answering them or posting an ad of my very own. It took ages but I eventually worked up the courage to post my very own ad. i need to admit, i used to be scared and that i ended up being a cock tease. I received many replies and that i was overwhelmed with excitement and the chances of finally getting my hands on and mouth around a pleasing hard cock.

The following week, it was all i’ll think of. I regretted not following through with the ad and not meeting any of men who replied. i used to be determined to go the entire way the following chance I got. The following weekend, it was the identical routine. My wife left, I had a couple of drinks and that i got at the computer. Only this time I wasn’t teasing anyone. I placed my ad online and waited. a couple of minutes passed and that i received the primary of the replies. I went through maybe a dozen replies, had a couple of conversations before I settled on one man.

He was older than me; he was in his 40′s while i used to be in my 20′s. He was from out of town which was a massive plus for me since I’m married. He was staying in a neighborhood hotel and was here on business. He was dark haired and had a beard but most significantly he had a big cock. We agreed to talk at the phone to get the situation. I couldn’t believe i used to be actually calling a guy to fulfill him for sex. The taboo aspect of this only heightened my intense desire for his body. He gave me his room # and that i was off. I couldn’t wait.

Once I got to the hotel after what appeared like an eternity the truth sank in. i used to be going to get fucked by another man. i used to be as determined as ever and hornier than i’ve ever been in my life. I went as much as the room and held my breath as I knocked. He answered the door and we exchanged a clumsy hello. I told him that this was my first time but had wanted it for a very long time. We had discussed our interest in our e-mails but I had no idea what i used to be into, I just knew i needed to suck his cock and wanted it in my ass. He asked me if i used to be into spanking. I told him so long as it didn’t leave any marks for my wife to locate. I had no clue what it’ll result in.

He sat down inside the chair and pulled me to him by the arm. He had me lay across his knee in order that my head was down and my ass was up. He pulled my shorts down in order that my ass was exposed to him and rubbed softly then gave me a pointy slap on my left cheek. He asked me if I liked it. I mumbled softly, “Oh ya”. He immediately gave me another more firm smack at the ass and said “That’s yes sir.” I almost came there on his lap but mustered up the clarity to obey him. I said “Yes, sir.” There it was; i used to be submissive and that i loved it.

i used to be large enough and enough of a guy to take full control of the location at any time, however the idea of giving him control made me dizzy. After a number of more open-handed slaps at the ass, I dropped off of his lap to my knees and asked his permission to suck his cock. I had my shorts around my ankles and he was still fully clothed. With me there on my knees in front of him, he obliged my request and stood up and allowed me to drag his pants down. I had his semi-erect cock right in front of my face. I flashed back to all of the times I had fantasized about this with my wife’s dildo suction-cupped to the shower wall and me on my knees in front of it. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening.

I sucked his cock for several minutes keeping my eyes open, savoring every moment. It was nothing like sucking my wife’s dildo. His cock was warm and grew in my mouth as I sucked. He complimented me that for my first time i used to be a great little cock sucker. He pulled his hard cock out of my mouth as he reached down and pulled my shirt over my head. I hadn’t noticed until then that he had taken his shirt off too. Still sitting inside the chair, he put his hands around my ass and pulled me toward him as he squeezed my cheeks. I kicked my pants from around my ankles and strattled him on his lap.

He pulled my face toward his, I hadn’t even considered kissing or if i wished to. i used to be reluctant in the beginning but then I got into it. At this point I lost it. i used to be drunk with lust and that i desired to give myself to him however he wanted me. With either one of us naked he stood up and pushed me at the bed. His forcefulness only made me want it more. He climbed over top of me and I pulled his face toward mine. After kissing for a minute and fondling his stiff cock I told him how badly i wished him inside me. He told me to roll over as he reached for a condom. I did as he told as he rolled the condom down over his huge prick.

I lied there with my legs spread and my ass up like a lady would awaiting him. He dripped some lube on my ass and pressed his cock against my hole. He leaned over me reaching under my chest and as much as my face with one had pushing my chin to show my face towards him. He softly spoke into my ear and asked, “Whose ass is that this?” I couldn’t handle it anymore. I plunged my asshole back onto his dick while moaning, “It’s yours.”

He thrust into me as I leaned back into him. He pulled my hips as he plunged his cock deep inside my ass. He kissed and licked my back and shoulders as he humped my tight hole. I flashed back to the entire times I had my wife’s dildos in my ass and thought how far better his cock felt. He began to reach around together with his other hand and put it around my hard cock and commenced stroking. I told him that he’d better quit or i used to be going to cum, to which he replied, “No, because I’m gonna cum too.” This was it, I clinched my asshole, my eyes rolled back, I reached back and pulled his mouth to mine and got able to cum. To my surprise and momentary disappointment he pulled out.

When he pushed back in, I realized he had pulled the condom off. As he pushed back inside, i used to be euphoric once I felt his warm jets of cum deep in my ass. Together with his hand around my cock and our mouths pressed together, tongues flicking, I squirted all around the bed. It was the most convenient orgasm I had ever had. I fell to my back and pulled him close kissing him as I felt his cum oozing out of my ass. We rolled over putting me on top of him. I slowly worked my way all the way down to his cock and slowly cleaned the cum off of it.

We both washed up, got dressed and parted ways. I still consider my first time and the way my ass continues to be his.

December 29th, 2009 by admin

I were living in Russia for 3 years with my wife Tanya. We had tried living in Britain but she missed her mum so much and actually never liked life within the midlands. i used to be glad after we made the move as i presumed life was getting a little stale.

I never saw Victoria (Tanya’s mum) as a hot woman. She was in her mid 50s, shortish with curly brown hair and what seemed like a face that have been pretty in its prime. Her figure was OK, slim to medium and she or he had a flat belly and average size breasts that appeared like they were in decent enough shape from they way they protruded under her clothes.

I spoke some Russian but not much and he or she spoke no English. We were a little bit awkward with one another. i’ll tell she was a chunk uncomfortable when alone with me. After we were all three together in her flat – it felt cosy enough having her around.

Tanya put me in a gap someday. She’d arranged to take her mum out to a complex cafe and 5 minutes before she was as a result of arrive on the flat suddenly had a decision on her mobile. The upshot was that she needed to dash and that i was left with the duty of taking Victoria out to the cafe.

“Great” I said, “just great, I’ve got work to do”.

Tanya wrote out a note for her mum and vanished.

Ten minutes later Victoria arrived. She looked a little bit embarrassed when she saw the note. I smiled awkwardly. Then Victoria said to me in Russian (I’ll translate here and for the remainder of this confession).

“It’s ok, i’ve got activities. Tell Tanya I’ll call her”.

That made me feel like a rat. I insisted on taking her out and told her it might be a pleasure and great chance to get to grasp her a little. I told her I liked her but language was a barrier between us. That softened her and he or she smiled.

We went to the metro and got off just about the cafe. She went first up the escalator. i’ve got this habit of staring at ladies if i’m standing behind them on an escalator they usually have a shape worth taking a look at. Victoria was wearing a pleasant dark skirt which didn’t quiet come right down to her knees. She wore dark stockings and it looked rather sexy – although i realized one leg had laddered somewhat. As we got to the pinnacle she suddenly looked around at me and that i think noticed me sizing her up. Her grey eyes sparkled.

The cafe was slick – appealing waitresses served us and that i needed to force myself to not eyeball them as i assumed this will be in poor form. We had our cake and low – passing the odd comments and that i made her laugh a couple of times with my poor Russian.

She went off to the women and that i watched her go – her tights had laddered more and that i could see the white of her legs.

When we left the cafe she told me she had to buy something but didn’t say what. We walked for about a streets and that i saw her buy some tights from a street seller.

Then we took a simple task.

She was looking awkward and told me she had an issue and had to fix it and would I wait while she went off for five minutes. The park was thick with clusters of little woods and she or he vanished behind some trees. I moved somewhat closer and kept watch. i used to be about ten metres off and saw her pull off the damaged tights. As she did so I saw her bare legs which excited me just a little. Then she wear the hot tights and again I saw her white thighs having the tights pulled as much as the end of her arse. It was titillating to observe.

She looked a bit embarrassed when she came out and we walked on, chatting in some cases about nothing specially.

I walked her back to her flat and he or she said she had some cold chicken inside and that i was welcome to it. I accepted though was not hungry.

Inside the flat she brought the chicken and that i pecked at it. She pulled out a photograph album and we went through it with amusement. There have been pictures of Tanya when she was a child. We sat quite intimately at the sofa. I felt the warmth of her and was fully aroused. In my mind I kept seeing her change her tights within the wood.

She put the album away and took my right hand in either one of hers and looked critically at it – tracing the lines along with her finger and told me something connected with palmistry which i didn’t understand. That touch really melted me. When she took her hand away I seized it and held it tightly. But she pulled it away and said nyet (no in Russian). She got up and walked out of the room.

I felt like a complete clod! And it was Tanya’s mother. Christ what was I doing, i have to be mad.

I went to the door and wear my shoes. Feeling guilt and humiliation.

I tried to open the door but couldn’t and once I looked around Victoria was standing inside the doorway topless.  i used to be surprised on the fullness of her breasts.

She turned and vanished into the room. I kicked off my shoes and followed.

She was sitting at the bed. I went to her and kneeled down. Her eyes were closed. I took her breasts in my hands and kissed them. She gasped and commenced to breath heavily. i used to be suddenly full of an urge to come back very powerful.  I only desired to are available one place so I unzipped and pulled down my trousers and undies to my knees and gently bundled Victoria onto her back. She yelped and gasped nyet. But she’d taken off her tights and was naked below. My orgasm was approaching and that i was tingling in my loins. I pushed up her skirt and desperately moved in between her opened legs, found the new spot and lunged into her middle aged pussy first time. Her hands came to visit my back and that i felt her tighten her thighs against me. There has been no time for the rest but two long and deep strokes and a few desperate gasps and grunts from me as all my desire exploded in her white hot interior. I blasted her tight insides with my cock and that i thrusted roughly until every drop drained out and left my balls empty.

I lay still for your time and recovered slowly. She was caressing my ass and kissing the side of my cheek whispering “Ya lublu tebya” (i admire you). Then she moved a hand down and held my balls.

I never thought, “my god what have I done”. It was too powerful. The sex were so great. It was just like the discovery of a brand new magical world. i needed to fuck her time and again. To copy the experience time and again.

As for Tanya …

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Part 2 coming.

 

December 28th, 2009 by admin

My names Richard and that i’m going to inform you concerning the time me and my friend Pieter had our first gay experience together. First I’ll inform you a little about us. We both live in Berkshire within the UK. On the time Pieter and that i were in our last year in school and were 17 when it happened.

I’m quite a brief guy and feature the build of an amateur rugby player. i’ve brownish-blondish hair and blue eyes. i’ve a mean size penis as does Pieter, nevertheless it’s good all of the same. Pieter’s a bit taller than me but not much. He’s extremely skinny, has green eyes and has brown hair. The development happened once we decided one night to have a small drinkathon between both people at his house.

I arrived at his house at around half seven, as his home is like a two minute walk from my house. I chose to wear some dark jeans and beige top (the only I’m wearing in a single of my pictures on my profile). He was wearing a red top and a few light jeans. Once I arrived we played just a little Xbox after which watched an episode of family guy. Then it was time for the thrill to start.

Pi went to the kitchen to get the crate of beer his mum had bought us. He came back and handed me one while taking two for himself.

“I see you’re planning on getting drunk first!” I laughed.

“Hey, I’m not wasting any time in this. I just wanna get plastered,” he replied.

We then started to down them while making small talk. After a couple of beers we started to feel the results after which Pieter had a concept. He went into the kitchen and came back with a bottle of Smirnoff.

“This will certainly get me wasted quick!” he slurred.

“Can’t argue with that. I’m within the mood to simply forget the complete problems and shit” I slurred back.

Pi began by taking a major swig before passing it to me. By now he was wasted and was finding it hard to truly drink without spilling any. He then spilled all of it down his front, so I said he should probably go and alter. He tried to rise up but failed epically, falling flat on his face. Me being not quite thus far gone gave him a hand and helped him up the steps, to his room and helped him take a seat on his bed.

Then all of the sudden he asked me if I’d ever done anything sexual. I told him that i used to be very amateurish on that front and he told me that he was too. I then walked over to him and placed my hand on his knee and started to spread my give up it, before retracting it back to a fist, to stimulate and excite him. It certainly worked as i may see a bulge commencing to form in his jeans. I then decided to play the “are you nervous yet?” game with him.

I placed my hand at the within his leg and asked him if he was nervous. Whenever he replied ‘no’ i might move my hand a bit farther up his leg before asking him again. I got to right next his crotch when he told me he wasn’t't again, after which I placed my hand firmly on his bulge, moved next to him, and planted my lips over his.

I then pushed him over onto his back and got on top of him, the entire while maintaining the kiss. I then slipped my hand inside his waistband and felt his hard member. He moaned into my mouth as I caressed it. I then broke the kiss and pulled his shirt over his head, before he did the identical to me. I kissed my way down his skinny torso, until I reached the pinnacle of his jeans. I then undid the belt and the zip, and started to tug them down leaving him in only his boxers.

He was now fully erect, and as I slipped his cock out of his pants and into my hand. I saw a small amount of precum forming at the end. I caressed him for one more minute before licking the precum of the top of his uncut penis. I then sucked the top into my mouth as he moaned in pleasure. I slowly started to move my hand up and down his shaft while each of the while sucking on his bell.

Like me, Pieter was inexperienced in sex so it didn’t take long for him to climax. As I felt his cock start to pulse, he lifted his hips and ejaculated his seed into my mouth. He came hard and long, and as he finished cumming in my mouth, I swallowed every last drop. I then licked the rest off of his rod and played along with his pubes. Pieter was now panting quite hard and was out of breath, but beckoned me onto him.

We kissed again before I laid on my back as he repeated the procedure on me. He moved down my body to my cock after which wrapped his long slender fingers around it and started a slow steady pumping movement. Then he sucked me into his mouth and used one hand to wank me off in his mouth, while using the alternative to massage my balls. It took me a bit longer to cum and about 10 minutes later I felt my balls tingle and my white hot semen shot up my shaft and shot out into the back of his throat.

Like me, he swallowed it after which finished cleaning my uncut cock. Then he asked me to bend over leaning onto the bed. I did so and as he went and got some Vaseline and rubbed it onto my asshole and his cock, i started to get extremely excited. He wrapped his arms around me and that i felt his cock ease into my hole.

When it was in, he stayed motionless for a minute to avoid him from cumming immediately and allowed himself to regulate. Then he started to move inside and outside in a slow steady movement, and it felt so good to have his member poking thus far inside me. After a short time he thrust as far in as he could and that i felt his warm jizz splash against my insides. It was a very good feeling. Pieter, seeing the look on my face wanted a go to boot.

So he bent over the bed while I lubed my cock up, after which slowly slide myself into him. I had never felt anything so tight in my entire life. I slipped my arms under his and grabbed his shoulders on the front. Then i started to pump myself inside and outside of his tight ass. As i started to climax I reached one hand around to wank him off while I pumped his ass.

As I came in his butt hole, he jizzed while and shot his cum everywhere my hand and the side of the bed, while he cried out in orgasm. I cried out to boot, as I shot stream after stream into his ass. We just lay there for approximately quarter of an hour before I pulled out of his gaping asshole and went to have a bath. In the course of the shower Pieter came into the lavatory and your entire event started once again.

a couple of months on and we still occasionally join up for the occasional experimentation, and it is extremely good still.

i’m hoping you enjoyed this true account of my first gay experience, and that i should talk about that me and Pieter aren’t in love, we just enjoy experimenting. We aren’t gay, if anything we’re bi, as we both have feelings for 2 particular girls at college, but that doesn’t mean we will be able to’t fool around in our teen years. Please comment your opinion and tips for this story.

December 28th, 2009 by admin

I checked out my clock, it was 8:45 pm and that i was packing all my bags because i used to be moving in with a family that has hired me to be their maid. i used to be all packed aside from a pile of garments at the bed that i used to be attempting to decide even if to bring.

I walked over to my mirror and saw my light tan skin with dark brown eyes, and long curly brown hair and that i had these great full lips. i’m 5’5 and weigh 110 lbs. i’m pretty hot if i’ll add. I run a fair 38D. My name is Jenna Connors and i’m 19 years old.

In the pile there has been a white mini tennis skirt together with the identical skirt in black and red. There have been also just a few shirts that I didn’t know in the event that they were appropriate or not, because they either showed an excessive amount of cleavage or an excessive amount of of my stomach, after which there have been my number of my favorite thongs, one was black with lace, one was hot pink, and one was turquoise blue. 

“Hmmm…what the hell.” and that i shoved the pile right into a bag, and just in case, I grabbed my vibrator and glued it in. Then I went to bed and awaited my first day as a maid.

In the morning I awakened and got wearing a plaid mini shirt and a white button down blouse with the lace black thong, I kinda appeared like a naughty school girl. I chuckled and did my hair and make up. Once I was finished, I wear my dark tights that went as much as my thigh and black high heels and that i got my bags and left.

As I pulled as much as the Gallagher house, my jaw dropped, this place was huge, it was not less than 4 stories high. I parked the auto and saw a person in a gloomy suit with white gloves pop out to get my bags.

“Hello Madam, i’m George, the butler.” he said smiling, and that i was sure he just checked me out.
“Jenna Connors, nice to fulfill you.” as I held my hand out.
“May I permit you to together with your bags?” shaking my hand and going to the trunk.
“Yes, thanks .” and that i followed him  to the door.

When I walked in i used to be greeted with smiles. There have been two men and a lady. though i may tell that the older man was only in his early 40s together with the girl and the more youthful man was very few years older than myself. The girl approached me followed by the lads.

“You ought to be Jenna.” she said then hugged me.

“Yeah, hi.” I said nervously.

“I’m Mr. Gallagher.” he said as his eyes roamed my body lustfully.

“Hello.” I said.

“I’m Jake” he smiled and kissed my hand as I blushed.

“Welcome to our home.” Mrs. Gallagher said.

” Thanks for having me, Mrs. Gallagher.” she said chuckling.

“Call me Amanda.”

“Sweetheart we’re late.” Mr. Gallagher said to his wife.

“Oh, yes, im sorry. Jake will you show her to her room? we’re late for our lunch party. I’m sorry we couldn’t be here in your first day.” she said her watch.

“Its alright. I’m sure the party is important. Celebrate.” I smiled.

“Thanks to your understanding, uh..oh right, your room. The room is yours, and naturally you have got your individual bathroom. I’ve got to head. We can be back late.” she said as she headed for the door.

When she was out the door, I rotated to choose up my bags, but a couple of very strong hands beat me to it. I looked up and Jake was smiling at me as he started walking up a flight of stairs. I hurried to catch up, once I noticed how absolutely gorgeous he was. He was very built, about 6’4 with dark eyes and dark lengthy hair. He looked amazing the style his t-shirt hugged chest and his jeans fit him. He was the type of guy that ladies just begged him to fuck them. He had this amazing smile that may make any girl’s heart skip a beat. Then i finished and gasped. He rotated fast and put my bags down.

“What’s it? What’s wrong?” he asked looking into my eyes

“Uh…nothing.” I said embarrassed, the reality was that I got seriously wet just interested in him.

“Are you sure?” he asked, looking concerned which was very flattering.

“Yeah, im fine.” I said bending over to choose up the baggage and after I circled I say him looking up my skirt so I smiled.

“I’ll get those.” he said smiling back.

“Thanks.”

When we got to my room my jaw dropped again and that i looked around to determine essentially the mostsome of the most beautiful bedroom I even have ever seen. It was a fabulous cream color with dark furniture and right in the midst of the room was a queen sized bed. i used to be so amazed. Jake put the baggage at the floor and walked over to me.

“So what do you believe.” he asked.

“Its amazing!” I said almost shouting.

I looked over and he was starring at me with a glance of concentration.

“What?” I asked.

“Uhh…nothing.” he said quickly.

“No, tell me.” he shook his head. “Pleeease!”

“Fine. Your just not what I expected.” he said smiling.

“In what way?” I asked confused.

“Your fucking hot.” he said looking me over up and down.

I blushed “Thank-you?” I said.

He pushed me up against the dresser and kissed me. i used to be totally into it that it didn’t even pass through my mind that I worked for him. He then picked me up and sat me down on top of the dresser. He put his hands up my skirt and stopped kissing me. I opened my eyes to locate him smiling.

“What now?” I asked jokingly.

“Did I do that, Jenna?” he chuckled and that i saw his fingers were covered with my pussy juices.

I just nodded. “It’s so hot.” he said pulling off my thong while kissing my neck.

“Jake. Are we going to get into trouble?” I asked.

He stopped.” Yeah. If we get caught.” after which laughed and unbuttoned my shirt while I pulled his off. He then took my bra of and just starred at my tits. “Oh fuck. Those are amazing!” he then took one in his mouth. “OHHH YESS!” I screamed. and he chuckled. While sucking on my boob, he slid a finger into my pussy. “Uhhh, yesss! That feels so good.” I said. He picked me up and thru me on my bed. and unbuckled his belt then through it to the bottom. I pushed him down on his back and unzipped his pants then chuckled.

“Oh, Jake. Did I do this?” I asked giving the foremost innocent look i’ll and pulled his pants off.

Then he smiled and said “Yeah baby, you are making me so hard.” then he rolled on top of me and pinned me down.

“Beg for my huge dick and tell me your mine, Jenna.” he commanded. “Please Jake. I’m yours, anytime, anywhere. Please. i would like your dick Jake.” he smiled a deviant smile and flipped my skirt up. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” He pushed into me and that i screamed. “YESSS! Yess, that feels so good. MMM, yeah, harder.” He thrust inside and out faster and harder. “Oh yeah baby im gonna cum. Am i able to cum inside you honey?” he asked. “Yes, please!” then we came mutually, then collapsed at the bed and fell to sleep.

About and hour and a half later, I wakened within the arms of Jake. He was holding onto me tight and that i didn’t wanna ruin it so I laid there for ages. Then I remembered I needed to unpack, so I shifted away and he automatically wakened. I went to my bag and pulled out my silk robe and put it on, he just watched me. Then I picked up my bags and put it at the dresser. He got as much as wear his jeans and came visiting to me. He practically attacked me, he came around and pushed me to the wall and kissed me while he was rubbed my pussy from under my robe. I pushed him away.

“Jake, stop. i have to put my things away.” I said smiling.

“Okay I’ll help.” he said grabbing the bag with all of my whore-ish clothes PLUS my vibrator.

“NO!” rushing towards him. “Jake wait!” but i used to be to late, he had already dumped it out at the bed.

he chuckled. “What can we have here?” he smiled at me that deviant smile was scary yet turned me on  together.

“Thongs? Mini skirts? Jenna Connors, you’re one naughty little girl. Ohhh. What can we have here? A vibrator?” he smiled again and came towards me with it.

I gasped and backed away. “Jake, no, haven’t you taken enough good thing about your poor innocent maid yet?” I smiled and run to the lavatory.

“No I haven’t. Jenna baby, the door doesn’t lock.” he laughed and pushed in the course of the door due to course I wasn’t strong enough.

He came at me, and pinned me to the wall and kissed me. Damn, he knows my weakness, and with that he picked me up and carried my the bed and pinned my down while we still made out and turned at the vibrator and put it against my pussy and that i moaned very loudly which made him laugh. I moaned more and he stuck it right into me. “Yess!” I moaned as i used to be nearly an orgasm. “Ohh yeah, mmmm yeah!” I screamed and he just watched my expression. “YESSSSS!! Oh yeah! Fuck yeah oh yess!!” He smiled and kissed me as I reached an orgasm for the second one time. Then he stopped.

“i like you Jenna.” he whispered into my ear as he grabbed his shirt and headed for the door. “I’m taking this with me.”

I just watched as he turned to grin at me after which he left the room, whistling down the hall. I headed to the toilet to take a bath.

December 27th, 2009 by admin

I needed to go downtown one morning to get my cholesterol checked. Doctor’s orders. Once I gave a couple vials of blood at the lab, i used to be on my way home, and realized i used to be only a few blocks clear of the Adult Movie House that i am going to about twice a month. It was only about 8:45 within the morning, but I usually go there within the afternoon or at night. More action at those times.

I was feeling rather horny, I hadn’t jacked off for about a days since it was the 1st week of the month and we’ve been busy on the restaurant. I figured that perhaps i may go in and spot if anyone was there at this hour. Maybe someone coming off the night shift and needs to get his rocks off, or even a school student stopping by before his top quality. Either way, I didn’t think i’d be there long.

I pulled into the parking zone and just one car was there. It wasn’t the man who worked there (Carl). The landlord of the automobile was pacing in front of the building. He was a man in his late forties, wearing blue jeans and a dress shirt, no tie. He wore suspenders, and had gray hair and a large beer belly. He wore loafers. I parked my car and went as much as him.

“Not open yet?” I asked.

“No.” he said.

“That’s strange, they’re presupposed to open at 8:30.”

“Well, they’re not here.”

I said, “Well, I heard there has been an important accident at the expressway, and he’s probably tied up in traffic.”

“Well, i’m hoping so, i have to get inside.” He appeared to be slightly hopping up and down and shifting his weight from foot to foot. I watched him for a couple of minutes.

“You wish to pee, man?”

“Yeah, I got an entire bladder.”

“Well, go over there within the bushes, man,” I pointed.

“Nah, i am keen on to be full once I jerk off, it makes it feel more intense. I just hope he gets here soon.”

I thought, well, to every his own method, although I also thought it form of strange to confess that to an ideal stranger.

It was a couple of minutes after nine when Carl drove up. After all he knew me, and he apologized to us, said the traffic was terrible. He unlocked the door. I let the alternative guy go before me, since he gave the impression to be inside the most hurry. He quickly bought a ticket, and practically ran to the theater section. I said, “Carl, you’d better start the movie quick for this guy, he’s in a foul way.”

I browsed across the bookstore portion of where for a couple of minutes, after which bought my very own ticket. I went down the hall and entered the seating area. In fact, it was dark, and that i needed to watch for my eyes to regulate. The screen was showing a lady with big tits getting fucked doggie style by a protracted dicked guy.

I saw my new friend leaning up against the back wall. He wasn’t hopping up and down now, he had his pants unzipped, and was stroking away on his cock. His suspenders were keeping his pants up, so I couldn’t see his nuts, but his cock was a superb size, about eight inches. His belly was shaking and he was breathing hard. I walked up and stood beside him. He checked out me for a second, then looked back to the screen.

“Good movie, huh?” I asked.

“Oh, yeah,” he gasped.

“How’s your bladder?”

“It’s bursting, but it surely feels good!”

I looked down, he had both hands on his cock pushing and pulling, his hips slightly thrusting forward with every outstroke. “You wish some help with that?” (i do know it’s a cliche, but what’s wrong with an instantaneous question?)

“You suck cock?”

“If it’ll help, sure.”

“I’m straight, you understand.”

God, I hate that statement. I don’t give a damn what you’re, if you’d like your cock sucked, I’ll do it. I’m not likely to fall in love with you or anything. I just need a dick in my mouth and cum running down my throat.

I pulled his suspenders off his shoulders and his pants fell to his ankles. I saw he had a pleasing pair of balls, big and wrinkled of their sack, bouncing around now that they were freed to the air. I quickly unbuttoned his shirt, and ran my hands across his hairy chest and belly. Dropping to my knees I pulled his hands faraway from his cock and lifted it up.

I stuck my nose into his balls and smelled his scent. Musk and sweat mixed together to create that aroma i really like rather a lot. I stuck out my tongue and licked his nuts.

“Ooohh!” he moaned.

I licked as much as just where the nutsack meets the bottom of the dick. i like that spot. Balls, cock, and pubic hair all converge at that spot, it’s the essence of a guy. I slowly ran my tongue along the length of his shaft, trailing a coating of saliva along the hard flesh.

I got to the large, flared head, and kissed it. I swirled my tongue around and around and around making him groan some more. I looked up and his head was thrown back and his arms hung limp at his sides. “Oooh! Suck it!”

I opened wide and swallowed the object whole. I pushed my tonsils aside, and assaulted my throat with that heavy monster. Soon my head was springing up and down, my lips wrapped tight around his dick, my saliva coating the flesh, my cheeks sunk inwards as I sucked and sucked.

I grabbed onto his thick thighs, he seemed somewhat unsteady as I rammed his pole into my mouth time and again and again. His hands found my head and he grabbed hold and fucked my face in a frenzy. Man! This can be what i wished! My very own cock was straining to be set free, i’ll feel the pre-cum leaking into my shorts, but I couldn’t let go of his massive thighs, if I had, he’d come crashing down on me. Man! i couldn’t believe the ability this man had in his legs. I bet he was a fine fuck in bed.

He was moaning loudly and that i could tell he was on the point of shoot. He thrust his hips forward, crushing my forehead into his big gut, and his cock throbbed up and squirted a large load straight down my throat. He was gasping for breath, and that i just kept kneeling there, holding his cock in my mouth, feeling it soften up. i do know guys like that.

I unzipped my pants and began to wank my dick, still along with his dick in my mouth. I wanted to cum along with his dick in my mouth.

Suddenly, the floodgates burst, and his warm piss started streaming out of his cock like a firehose. It caught me right within the face, and that i gasped with the shock of it. He had a hold of his dick now, and he was spraying his tangy pee during me, my shirt, my hair, pointed right down to spray my belly, feeling the recent, steamy liquid soak my very own pubes, then back as much as cross my forehead, because it slowly reduced to a dribble.

“He said, “Thanks, buddy! Great blowjob!” and pulled his pants up, adjusted his suspenders, and was gone, leaving me with a belly filled with sperm, and a body steeped in piss. I hadn’t even cum yet, and that i still needed to drive home, in my car, which i do know didn’t have any blankets to give protection to the seats from my soaked clothes!

December 27th, 2009 by admin

My mother in law from Spain, hungry for sex

This happened at some locality in Spain.

My father in law, named Francisco,  is a wealthy man, 69yo. I met him ten years ago at a global forum, held especially for enterprise management presidents.   We liked immediately one another -same race- regardless  of alternative ages  -he was 35 years older. Well,  I decide he was impressed to work out a man like me with the balls   to regulate my very own company. This kind, our closeness grew fast, a real friendship.  We used to work out one another, or meet, induced by professional reasons, and it is how I met his daughter, falling in love along with her.

Mr. Francisco never objected if I dated his daughter.  It wasn’t a secret this love affair was only meant to merge funds, making thus one sole corporation – a convenient marriage. 365 days later, after my wedding, Francisco’s wife died in hospital; a year more later, he announced  pompously,  on having returned from a work trip, he had married secretly  -secret nuptials-  another woman who was totally  unprecedented to his family. She was 25  years younger.  I still recall that moment, as my wife got mad as hell, in the midst of a jealous rage.  Totally shocked, she was an extreme moralist.  i feel that’s the explanation why Francisco had  postponed the instant for introducing her new wife officially to everybody.

Francisco was an honest man, and  told me the story  upfront, honoring our friendship, communicating the name of the game to me, confessing Sandra (this was her name) have been of serious consolation, comfort to his life. i presumed it might be better if I gave him some   advice, and Francisco accepted to take her wife to a social reunion held at his mansion, to introduce his new wife to all guests –my advice did work here.

I figured out   my wife would take it, with necessary wisdom to control this,  and would behave in a    better manner, now in the course of a public reunion… but I never anticipated i might be the $64000 problem here, a menace  myself, for I started to realize how Sandra would catch my attention since first I saw her,  a high class  -refined woman,   slender, precious face, that matched her age quite well. She was 45.

She was wearing a brief, tight dress on the reunion and  noticed she didn’t have panties on, plus my favorite, my weakness: high heels –black steel.  This bitch appeared   possessed by lust, pleasure, evil, and later I learned she loved to crawl on top of tables to stir males. I din’t know  I’d soon bend her over to fuck her cunt and ass together. 

Her sculptured shaped gorgeous body made her appear a girl of 30 though. It shocked me more when getting my first sight of hers: wearing a good white skirt that fit closely to her body, low neck, to point out off gorgeous breasts.  You’ll be able to guess they were firm and large, the landlord of fantastic   gym legs, endless pretty legs with silver high heel sandals, too luxurious indeed.

As I saw her I immediately fell in love with Sandra. I promised   every effort, every progress I’d make on her, could be sure to only fuck her. It only took me seconds to categorise that milf  as a sex anxious bitch. She was a desirous slut searching for a corporation her husband Francisco have been unable to offer her at the bed, judging from his old age, let alone Francisco’s inclination and taste for alcohol.

As I kissed her within the cheek -we were introduced first- it took me quite an effort to manage, and my hand started to make unconscious movements, starting to lower down along her back to her ass crack, until it got to a nude, uncovered spot by the dress,  just about the limit of her ass curve. I sensed as this lady acknowledged and denounced this movement of my hand.

She probably thought, after a split second, this was not that important or something worth be taken cared of… probably it were her imagination,  exaggerating or it were an abuse a stranger touched her like that?

Well, on the end she kissed me back, saying hi, while addressing my wife: “Oh, congratulations. You’re actually more beautiful than that. Your father says you’re extraordinarily pretty. You deserve this gallant husband.”

This utterance as she complimented me,  meant just a massage bound for my intelligence: she undoubtedly had gotten my move, and had accepted me. i started to be important here.

That have been an endless night, coz Sandra’s  smile of a white perfect teeth row had me possessed and haunted.  Her eyes were of a deep  blue like a doll, and a limp straight hair fell to her shoulders  as she walked.  This looked more to a beauty parade show of leggy women.

Sitting on the bar, my elbows resting on it, I noticed  my dick had already gotten hard as having images of myself licking her sandals and penetrating that milf asshole which I wasn’t ready to see in my dreams,  obstructed, covered  by an opulent thin thong that run along the asscrack.

Francisco was happy, a well-off man,  but had a controversy: he drank an excessive amount of, and clearly Sandra wouldn’t be fucked  that night by her husband,  missing good sex. To visualize how this mature deserved good fair sex,  it drove me mad, perturbed.

My wife and that i were the last persons to depart the party  and no sooner we got home, i started to fuck  her wildly, looking for relief;  an innocent victim used as a respite. I don’t recall having fucked a woman  like this in my lifetime, least my wife,  so she had to pay for consequences;    I was too horny that night, cunt eager and she or he was the only handy on the time on my bed. I gave her a great beating with my rod, without a doubt.  I couldn’t catch up my sleep thinking in Sandra, so I waited until my wife was soundly asleep and started to stroke my dick, having fantasies with Sandra on her 4′s, doggy style, my favorite, taking her ass the very first thing. My feelings around this milf were eternal.

All couples needed to attend each one cultural event within the city, among them: Charity dinners, business reunions, picnics, or would   spend one afternoon at Francisco’s mansion, where Sandra looked as though the Queen, a model. Notwithstanding how she dressed up, high heels with metal tip, or sandals, she always made me horny and wild. I never had an opportunity to get near her though… until all of a sudden, a chance showed and that i had an concept on how you can get near her: would wait until Francisco left  on a visit he had announced.

Her husband’s business journey came up  so quickly and urgent that I only could afford the time to think about or plan ahead,   just had a short time to make adjustments when leaving airport where I had dropped Francisco to catch his flight.  These plans were intended  to harass and court Sandra, and this made me to have a hard on immediately,  not realizing i used to be already there,  parking my sedan inside my father in law’s  big mansion.

Sandra met me on the door step, showing surprise in her look, at this inconvenient, and having problematic moment to boot. i assumed differently though.    Another attitude, thinking this visit have been fine, ok, particularly on the sight of Sandra wearing a good mini skirt, on the door step, wearing white high heel shoes.

She showed me inside and offered whisky which I helped myself. As she rotated to fetch the drink, she again offered me a stunning   sight, which i started to enjoy here:  spectacular, awe-inspiring waist and figure. I lost control; slowly, approaching on her behind, put my hand round her waist and commenced to kiss her neck.

This made her shake; circled and said: “Oh, what are you doing?”

I had to make my move fast:   told her a complete account of my desires, but  didn’t let her go, or step back, to maintain a body contact and come up with her any moment, if necessary. I felt her aroma; noticed how my body became hot, what appear like a limiteless heat.

She stood there, silent, still; but said,    looking me within the eye with tremulous voice: “Oh, Marcos, this isn’t good, you recognize we will’t…!”

I noticed she was a desperate, frantic woman wanting to get fucked by a male like me, so I insisted, pressed on and pulled her against me, while my hands sought for an ass! “Oh, no Marcos. Not here, please! She uttered. “Servants… uh… let’s visit my bedroom.”

She pushed me to split and walked straight to the elevator not forgetting the bottle of whisky which she rushed to seize with this sort of sensuality never seen in any woman before. She didn’t resist or struggled as I hugged her immediately after the door was closed behind us. Our tongues played with envy, whilst my hands tried to embrace her body, ardently and decisively.

Spaniard Sandra didn’t waste time and started to unbutton her top. Breasts popped out freed from this prison, firm, hard and protruding like piercing. I switched to the skirt and there she was: wearing just a thong and white high heels, standing in front of her man. I couldn’t take it anymore, holding my pretentious dick, packed with pleasure and concerned: “Easy does it, man. Make your day, cool, you’ll fuck her ok!” i assumed.  “Haste makes waste.”

I lied at the floor where i started to lick her feet and shoes. She poked her fingers in her cunt slit while stroking her breasts herself with the opposite hand. I stood up with a cock almost able to explode and jet a cum about to spurt, so the single way out of this was to put this mature on her back and penetrate within her.   I immediately felt how Sandra’s vagina muscles gripped around my shaft like tight baseball gloves, adjusting wonderfully.  Only this muscle adaptation brought her to an awesome cum, moaning into my ear:

“You would never imagine how i used to be begging to have this rod inside me, Marcos.”  She said:

“Francisco is often drunk from frustration as a result of a no working penis. The sole man available here’s you, hovering around, harassing me.” She said.

I replied to this: “Do you favor this cock, little bitch?”

I jammed into the pussy deeper.   She always begged for more: “Oh, yes, Marcos, like this, please, don’t stop.”  If she made a break was only to drink more whisky, then resume.  This was like a dream to me,  fucking the wealthy milf jam-packed with passion, intoxicated, while my eyes kept on admiring her, a cutting-edge,  fine body.

By this time she had become my mistress and our lives were totally transformed into an eternal hunger for sex with  only one difference: impediment and difficulties were a controversy here, and we were obliged to love one another clandestinely, at hidden places, a  married woman pretending she was normal; this passion   made us to love each other furtively.

Being a fine dick-licker made her a cum addict too. She drank it avidly while I fucked her pussy both ways: softly, like a gentleman, and violently, furiously from time to time, rammed into the deep pussy, sometimes rude, again. This woman from high society was as nasty and ordinary like all hooker, a pervert, licentious, lewd.

I got back home late and exhausted. Next day she called me at noon: “I’m waiting.”  I no sooner heard this at the cellular phone, than I made advances to get a license for my afternoon off. I had something in mind now: I’d fuck her on a pool table!”… and that i did, after she wear a good short dress, not wearing panties, plus my favorite weakness: black steel high heels. 

She had begun to crawl on top of the pool table so that it will stir me up, so I didn’t waste time: She never complained or said: “Oh, stop, stop it!!”  and  would make a break to drink whisky instead, to resumed with more lust and effort than before, totally drunk.

It was becoming late to get late and that i should leave soon.  A beauty, initially, was now transformed right into a staggering woman saying good bye to me on the door step, beaten by both enemies: alcohol and exhaustion together. Her beauty wasn’t lost though.

As Sandra’s husband was back here, we might be restricted, and Sandra must hide her   nourished passion. In general, this was her opportunity to indicate her courage and keep cheating her couple beyond limits. She wouldn’t renounce, for my rod belonged to her -she thought-  and she would fight to maintain it. My dick was a need, so would rub her ass against it whenever there has been a bet behind Francisco’s back, or stroking my manhood under the table at parties. We might fuck at lady’s bath rooms… went to other person’s homes, in the midst of chaos.

Sandra was a genuine, enthusiast cheater, by having her husband drink lost of wine at parties or during lunch time.  This unusual amount of wine, plus a potential narcotic poured into his glass, made Francisco to nod, doze slowly, and utter incoherent words out of his mouth. While this happened, Sandra’s free hand  jerked off my dick under the tablecloth.

In one occasion, Francisco felt asleep soundly, in his chair, his wife sneaked under the table and gave me a hell of a blowjob.  In the meanwhile I cummed  she didn’t waist a cum drop, swallowing all of it.  Sandra was  a Queen at parties,   and my eyes always searched for her everywhere.

Finally, at nightfall, I used to have my dessert by having her riding astride me, moaning wildly with none restraint; not anyone around to criticize,  while I stroked her waist  -she riding on top-  in ecstasy, on the sight of her  sculpture like body.

Today, as I recall these types of facts, telling you this account, I still have images of hers, parading across the room, naked, wearing high heels, like an ideal pro. i ponder if she did this with intent, seeking to turn me on more,  then ride my dick head over heels in endless punishment, an audacious, daring a woman getting  more immoral anytime. She would creep into my office, aways away from undesired bystanders using one justification, dressed up formally, like a woman. As we were totally alone, she got on her knees to suck my dick, a fervent respectful lady.

To have and to maintain a mistress will never be a simple task. These things sometimes gets uncontrolled, too difficult to circumvent unfortunate mishaps resulting in a disaster, especially with Sandra so wildly in love with my monster dick: a perturbed but keenly amorous lady.

I didn’t want Sandra to continue this lifestyle, cheating her husband, so what a relief if it might be in the event that they didn’t lay the blame on me anymore, answerable for her cheating. Francisco died and that i wouldn’t worry to any extent further, not making this guy’s life   miserable.  She was  horns woggle, indeed.  Then again, what possible justification would i need to visit Sandra after Francisco had gave up the ghost? Alternatively, my wife never accepted Sandra  -couldn’t digest her totally-so she prohibited me to  have contact with the amorous Sandra. No point in visiting her, but  I stil wanted  her pussy!

Sandra didn’t take it, she needed a regular dose of sex, to the intense she began to  behave like an insane and made this mistake: told my wife the genuine story, an absolute account of our affair, including a component I had ignored: Sandra was pregnant.

I started to pay for consequences! My wife filed a suit for divorce, and that i lost everything on a court trial. She let me ruined and not using a red penny, all my savings  -2 years work.   A judge ruled i’m able to’t get near my home 2 kms a distance.   All this mess caused me to disregard Sandra completely, I swore never see her again in my lifetime.

I happened to learn about Sandra’s  whereabouts   from an old friend: Sandra never gave  that kid to birth, and had become a courtesan prostitute on the mansion Francisco had left her in a will,  practicing sex, fucking clients of high society.  She also had become famous -he said- and high class executives would boast,  exchanging money for pleasure, having sex with lustful Sandra.

This didn’t bother me: My only worry now could be to get early to my work, punch card on time, on the local slaughterhouse, or got dismissed,  becoming a brand new beggar, tramp, hobo, on this city!!
 
                                                                    THE END

(Just a life lived for others is worth living).