Monday, October 31, 2011

The Next Day... written by me, enjoy SeXStoRY

THE NEXT DAY: I am thinking what did I do.. omg how did I allow myself to fuck this perfect stranger like I did.. hmmm but am now desiring more from this man. Don't think I got his name.. I don't remember I am still in shocked at it all. All I am doing now is getting ready for work and getting wet at thinking of it again.. going over in my head being in the car.. What should I wear today? What if he comes back? I mean I whispered to come back but will he?? At work I am involved in my work but every now an then I think of him and damn my panties are getting soaked.. shit and can't change them yet... I am about to get ready for my hour lunch when he pops in again..omg he is here .. shit what do i do.. He comes over and and smiles and says hello. I tell him I am going to lunch, he asks if he can join me? I tell him yes, all awhile thinking omg what if he can tell that I have been thinking of him... We have lunch and still there is time before I get back.. we are in his car again.. back to the scene of the crime. he noticed how nervous i was .. he leans in to kiss me to try to calm me down but the kiss doesn't help just gets me hotter. we kiss and then kiss some more... then he feels how wet my panties are and questions about them.. told him that i was thinking of the other day and that is what happen. next thing i know .. omg .. he takes me and slides me down into the seat and just licked my wet spot and then ripped my panties off..then he started to lick my clit and go to town on my pussy.. he licked and sucked me to the point of cumming.. I couldn't go on after that , but had to.. had to go to work with no panties on .. omg.. damn .. but this time he told me his name was jim and that he wanted to see me after work. I said ok. see you til then.

Donna's Day SeXStoRY

Donna was her own worst enemy. Along with her ‘who-cares’ attitude, she had many fascinating experiences. She also had ones that were not so nice. At present, she tried to look around the room, unsure of how or why she was there. Donna had d***k too much, that she knew, but ‘what the hell!’ her daughter had just got engaged and everyone was celebrating. That was it, she thought, she was still at home. Her daughter and fiancé had invited had invited a whole slew of friends over. They were having an engagement party. Donna was home. She was in the small bedroom… in the basement… just off the rec-room. But who were all these people? Donna squinted try to improve her fugue-like vision. They were mostly guys surrounding her, young guys. She recognized Dave’s face and wondered if her daughter was with her beau. Donna couldn’t see her, but noticed several girls group in with the crowd of boys. She had a long-neck beer bottle in her right hand, and took a small sip from it. She was sitting on the small single bed; the overhead light was on as was the table lamp. Donna, looking down hazily, realized that her dark blue skirt was wadded up high around her waist. To make matters worse, she saw her tangled ecru-coloured panties wrapped around her left ankle, and it didn’t seen to matter one iota. There were hands on her shoulders easing her to lay back. Several other hands were opening her knees wide while another hand began to rub her exposed pussy. A distant memory flitted briefly in Donna’s intoxicated mind. She recalled talking to several of the guys, telling them how she earned some extra coin back in her university days. The reason why she told them such an intimate secret was unclear, and how the conversation started was totally lost to her. Donna sensed something penetrate her pussy, slowly sliding deeper as it also widened her opening. It felt familiar in a bizarre way, a long forgotten sensation. It was not painful, yet it was not all that pleasurable either. It made Donna feel… full. Her audience seemed pleased in both their comments, wide grins and smiles as they watched. Reaching down, Donna felt something hard and cold. It was smooth and tapered, and was slowly being worked in and out of her body. She caught the eye of a young blonde haired girl standing beside the bed, and passed her bottle of beer for the girl to hold on to. Dave came close and reached between Donna’s spread legs. Glancing over her splayed thighs, he reached in and took control of the object she was impaled on. With growing vigour, he began shoving it back and forth, pushing it deeper and harder with each thrust. Donna took two full handfuls of the bedspread and held tight against the onslaught. Her son-in-law-to-be took her hand, then the other and replaced his own with them. Donna continued the endeavour, assaulting her pussy as hard as Dave had. Having grown wet with her own lube, the effort became easier and soon she was able to almost entirely envelope the object. The crowd hooped and hollered and several whistles of appreciation rose above the jubilant voices. Donna felt like she was back in university, the people today being no different than those that came before. She felt like the 20 year old girl she had been, laying naked on a dining room table at some frat party… letting everyone watch her fuck a wine bottle for a hundred dollars. -30-

My Week! SeXStoRY

My week was the best week I have ever experienced.I went to this lesbian club and started to make out which led to bringing home my new girl Courtney.I don't mean to rub it in to some people but she was smoking hot, in a new outfit she had bought just for the clubs.(which is what got me attracted to her)Also, we had oral sex, traded some pussy (yummy).Now this week I will be going to her place and we will see where we take it from there.I hope that we will be together for some time.Also before i met Courtney I had some fun with a group of girls and we went to one of the girls house and played strip/truth or dare spin the bottle, and trust me it was sexy with all this C sized cups it got hot and sexy real fast.One of my dares was to try to suck my own pussy,which i succeeded to because i am just that flexible.It didn't taste like Courtney's but it will do. I will keep writing about my weeks/weekends and lets see where me and Court head and what more fun i will be having.:P

Sunday, October 30, 2011

Golden shower SeXStoRY

I'm just a regular guy in most ways, married for 6 years, working hard for a living, paying off a mortgage and I must add that sex with my wife Gabby has always been exceptional, creative and very, very satisfying. Even though she had never acted on it, Gabby was always aware of my fantasy for pussy pee. When she comes into the bathroom while I'm shaving and pees into the toilet, I stand there, my shaver buzzing across my face, imagining that she was standing over me, with pussy spread and her sweet warm pee trickling all over my body. Just the thought of her warm golden nectar splashing across my bare skin would give me a full-blown woody. Last night, after a great night of nightclubbing in South Hollywood, Gabby was a bit tipsy and her usual giddy, horny self. She hiccuped her way into the bedroom, kicking off her 6" stilettos, giggling to herself as one flung across the room, knocking over her bedside lamp. Peeling off her ultra sexy red latex micro mini dress and thong panties, she jumped up onto the bed and proceeded to bounce around like an imp on a trampoline. It was all tits and pussy and trust me when I say that my silly slut was making me all hot and bothered. Hopping up onto the bed, I grabbed Gabby by the waist and pulled her down beside me. Kissing her hard on the lips and giving her sexy pink nipples a few good tweaks, I made my intentions clear, "Ok you dizzy bed wench. If you've got to make a pit-stop, you should do it now, because I am going to fuck that pussy harder than it's ever been fucked before" Throwing herself back onto the bed, spread eagle, pussy raised in all it's glory, Gabby giggled and petted her furry cunt lips, "Take me! Take me now!" Laughing, I dove onto her and kissed her hard again, giving my bitch some stiff tongue to suck on. Gabby slid her lips up and down my tongue, pulling it deeper into her warm wet mouth, causing a positive stir in my schlong down below. I groped her tits, tugging on her nipples, letting my fingers knead their firm giving flesh and Gabby's quickening breath was a definite indication that she was getting really turned on. I rolled over onto my back, so that Gabby was laying on top of me, my hands running down her back to squeeze and part her beautiful firm ass. Gabby has a passion for having her ass squeezed and tickled, and I know what it takes to turn her into a fiery sex machine. Running my fingers down her crack, I came to the opening of her silken gash and traced it softly, making her purr and raise her ass like a cat in heat. Slipping my fingers into its fleshy wetness, I zeroed in on her clit and gave it a firm stroking, just the way she likes it. Gabby meowed with a horny grin and rocked her hairy mound across my growing cock, "You so bad Steve. Ohhhh the things you do to my pussy. You are so bad! Meowwwwwwwww" As her pussy lips parted across my cock, she went to town rubbing her clit against my throbbing shaft, so I obliged by giving her wet cunt a good three fingered fucking, fuelling her fires and need to feel my cock pounding every inch of her. Licking her lips longingly, Gabby threw her head back, moaning in total arousal, her hard clit squeaking across my aching dick, but I couldn't have her cum like this, I wanted to see it! I wanted to see my Gabby really enjoying my cock and to watch as her cum glistening pussy twitched in ecstasy. Pulling my fingers out of her soaking wet cunt, Gabby gave out a tiny whine of disapproval, "Uh Uh you horny wench." I responded to her whine, "You're not getting off that easy. If you want to cum, you're going to have to work for it" and pressed the mushroomed head of my throbbing cock to her hot soaked pussy hole. Gabby put her nose to mine and squinted her sexy blue eyes, "You so bad Steve. What you make me do to you. You are so bad! Meowwwwwwwww", and backing her ass up, eased my cock deep into her wanting sex and just stayed there, locking my cock into her with deep deliberate squeezes. "Oh damn baby, work that pussy", I grunted, my fingers mauling her pert nipples. Gabby just grinned, feeling her own power and started to rock her slick cunt up and down my aching dick. "Sit up wench! Let me watch your pussy fucking me!" I moaned. Gabby sat up and I watched my shaft pumping in and out of her soaked cunt, thrilling at the sight of her luscious parted pussy lips and hard pink clit. She rode me harder and harder, squeezing my shaft on the up thrust and slamming down hard again. Faster and faster she ground my meat into her until my balls were ready to explode. I reached down and thumbed her throbbing clit firmly, sending her chest heaving in shrill howls and hissing gasps. Gabby was about to fly over the edge, when all of a sudden, she reached down and grabbed at her pussy. "Oh Steve! I have to pee! I'm going to cum Steve and I have to pee!" "Go baby! Go!" I grunted, hoping to at last feel my Gabby's golden shower squirting all down my cock. What happened next surprised the fuck out of me. Gabby jumped off of my cock and straddled my chest. Spreading her pussy lips, I was given full view of her tender pee hole, and sopping wet cunt. Reaching up, I thumbed her clit hard and as my bitch came in a screaming frenzy, she pushed hard, her pee hole grew longer and out squirted streams of sweet warm pussy pee, all over my bare chest. My pee fantasy was now reality and fuck it felt so good! I let her piss all over me and as her pussy twitched and her golden pee dripped from her pussy hair, she slammed her cunt down hard onto my cock again and rode me until I blasted one mother fucking load of cum deep inside of her convulsing vagina. Soaked in piss and relieved of my load, Gabby laughed as I bellowed; "Oh Urethra!!!!!" and we both agreed that golden showers would become part of our sexual adventures more often!

ken and christine SeXStoRY

We slept for a while, and then I was awoken to the feeling of my dick being tugged. I looked over at Chris and she was stroking me gently. “You are still hard. It seems a shame to waste it. Want to do it again?” she said while kissing my dick. “No.” Chris looked shocked. “I want to do it ‘always’.” Was my reply. Chris swung her leg over me and got on top of me again. Brazenly, she reached underneath herself and positioned my cock so it slid right into her. Immediately she started to grind her hips. Now it was my turn to caress her body. I ran my hands up her thighs, and across her belly. I tickled her bush a little bit, then worked my way up her sides and across her chest. I gripped her breasts and squeezed her nipples until she leaned down and offered them to me for sucking. I was up for the task and sucked first one then the other. As I sucked her nipples, I reached behind her and caressed her back. Chris kept grinding her hips into mine as I thrust up into her. My hands made their way down and I gripped that tight ass of hers. Chris moaned and kissed me. I thrust harder into her and she down on me. Our bodies started slapping against each other again with renewed vigor. I continued to grip Chris’s ass as I broke off our kiss. Again I kissed down her neck until I was kissing her tits and sucking on her nipples. I never let go of her ass, and started pounding into her even more. Chris moaned her approval. At this point she started to grunt. I figured this was normal as we were working on her third orgasm in just a couple of hours. I squeezed her ass tighter. As my hands roamed around back there, I could feel her wetness between her cheeks. I reached further down and I could actually feel myself thrusting in and out of her. I put my finger down there and held it so her lip was between it and my cock. Chris’s eyes started to gloss over and I could tell she was getting close – so was I. I moved my hands back to her ass to get a better grip as we started fucking furiously. My knees were bent up and her legs were around my hips, but she’d snaked her feet around so the outside of her ankles were locked against the inside of my ankles. This gave her more leverage to fuck back against me. We fucked harder. As we were just at the point of no return, Chris moved just a bit to the side which caused my hand to slip and the tip of my left middle finger pressed against her asshole, and slid in. Chris grunted loudly, screamed out, “Fuck me!” and came for the third time today. My finger popped out of her brown hole and her body shook with orgasm. I grabbed her ass and pounded into her hard with my dick. It didn’t take long for my orgasm to happen. It was helped along by Chris screaming, “Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard Ken! Fuck me!” I kept pounding into her pussy as I came. Chris gripped my chest with her hands, dug her nails into it and groaned out, “Yeahhhhhh.” As I thrust into her. When our orgasms were finished, she sat back onto me and kept me inside of her. “That was incredible.” She beamed. “I was hoping it would be good, but that was AWESOME!” I proudly agreed with her. Chris sat on my dick as we talked. “Are you upset that you can’t go to dinner tomorrow night?” “Not at all.” I answered. “I love being with you, but if my choice is dinner with your f****y or this – I think I’ll choose this.” Chris had a tear in her eye as she smiled. I’d never seen anyone look so beautiful before. Her naked, sweaty body locked onto mine, the necklace I’d given her dangling around her chest between her breasts. Even after being done with sex for a few minutes, I was still mostly hard just as her nipples were. We chatted a bit more with her mounting me, and then she said she was getting a little sore and rolled off. We kissed some more and then decided to get dressed and head home. When we got to my car I popped the truck and then chuckled at the site of the cooler, because I realized that we’d never had our picnic. Chris said, “Oh, I new we wouldn’t be eating a meal, so I just packed something to drink.” She opened the cooler and handed me a soda. I smiled at her and drank it down. I led her to her side of the car and opened the door for her. Just before she got in I stopped her and removed a few blades of grass from her hair. We checked to make sure everything was in place before I drove her home. I carried all of stuff into her house for her, and she told me to just set it down and she’d put it all away. Mike came around the corner, looked at the two backpacks, rolled his eyes and went back to his room. I called out to him. “Hey, Mike! I’ve got something for you.” He came back into the front room. I reached into my pocket, pulled out a piece of paper to handed it to him. His eyes go really big and all he could manage before scurrying off to his room was, “Thanks.” “What was that?” Chris inquired. “Misty Lowen’s” phone number I answered. “I work with her b*****r and asked what she thought of Mike. She told her b*****r to giver her number to me to give to Mike. I figure he’s earned it.” Chris smiled. I bent down to kiss her goodbye and said, “I hope this was a good birthday for you.” “It couldn’t have been any better. I love you.” “I love you too.” We kissed and said goodbye.

BBW Wife Gives ME a Birthday Present SeXStoRY

It was my birthday and I wondered what my wife had planned for me. “How about doing something kind of kinky?” my fat wife asked. I was always up for some nasty fun so I said, “What do you have in mind?” “How would you like me to tie you up and let me seduce you?” “That sounds like a lot of fun,” I said. “How do you want to get started?” “Just sit in this chair and let me get the ropes out: The chair was common enough; it was a very sturdy, somewhat heavy and made of solid oak. It had wooden arms and sturdy legs. Julie got out the rope and began by tying my ankles to the bottom of the chair legs. She tied them extra tight and then bound my legs just below the knee in a similar manner. Next she tied my forearms tightly to the arms of the chair. I realized that they were tied in such a manner that I would not be able to free them on my own. Next she expertly looped the rope around my torso and secured me to the chair back. I was hopelessly bound and completely at her mercy. “Now I think I will go get myself fixed up a bit,” she said and disappeared into the bathroom. When she emerged she had made herself up by putting on thick make up, lipstick, eye shadow. Her eyelashes were thick with mascara and she reeked of perfume. She was wearing a black bra and matching panties that her fat tummy hung over partially obscuring the panties. In short she looked like a fat nasty prostitute. This, of course, made my dick hard. “Well, let’s get started,” I said. But she walked past me and out of the room without even responding. A few minutes went by and she had not returned to the room. “Hey, what the hell are you doing?” I asked. I received no response. Twenty minutes later she had not reappeared. “Hey, what the fuck,” I yelled. “Get your ass back in here.” No response. I knew she hadn’t left because I could hear her moving around in the living room. “Are you on the phone?” I yelled. “Jesus.” This continued for another twenty minutes. I tried to free myself from the chair but it was completely hopeless. My once hard cock had shrunk into a withered little stump and I was starting to get pissed. Finally she entered the room. She was smoking a joint and looking at me kind of funny. “What the fuck are you doing,” I asked. She sat on the bed in front of me and pulled her panties to one side. I could see that she had shoved a giant dildo into her fat snatch. “Watch me fuck this dildo and get my panties sopping wet with my cunt juice.” She started pushing the monster rubber cock in and out of her fat pussy and I could see that her black panties were getting soaked. “Don’t you want to fuck me?” I asked. “You talk too much,” said Julie. She pulled off her wet panties and wadded them up into a ball. She got off the bed still holding the dildo in her pussy and walked toward me. “Open your mouth,” she demanded. “No fucking way,” I said. “You are not going to stick those in my mouth.” I closed my lips tightly but she simply pinched my nose closed and when I opened my mouth to breath, she stuffed the panties in. Then she ripped off a piece of duct tape and sealed my mouth shut. “Mmphh,” I said. This was not what I had expected. Julie sat back onto the bed and continued working on her big pussy. “I’m hungry,” said my fat wife. From somewhere she produced a can of whipped cream and shot an enormous amount of it into her mouth. This seemed to turn her on more because she began working the dildo at a furious pace. With a free hand she reached behind her a revealed another big dildo. She loaded the head of the giant toy with a big shot of the whipped topping. Greedily she licked and sucked the whipped cream from the dildo until it was spotless. She put the nozzle up to her lips and shot another huge portion into her mouth. I really thought it was going to come out of her nose. She was loving this and now she pushed the second dildo into her cunt. I couldn’t believe my eyes. My fat wife had two giant dildos stuck up her snatch. She positioned herself so that she could work the big dildos but still have a hand free. Once again she held the nozzle up to her lips and filled her mouth with whipped topping. She bucked against the dildos as if she was possessed. Another shot between her greedy lips and this time the can emptied its contents into her mouth. She threw the empty container on to the floor and reached into a bag behind her. “Not to worry,” she said. “I got more!” She ripped off the lid of the second can and squirted an obscene amount of the stuff into her mouth. “Am I fat enough for you, honey?” she asked. “Mphhhh,” I said. “Do you like fat sluts?” she asked. “Do you want me to get fatter?” She squirted another huge shot of the topping into her mouth while thrusting her cunt even harder onto the two dildos snaked up her twat. “Do you like my jiggly fat belly? How about my dimply fat ass?” She looked at me and said, “I really need to get my fat cunt fucked hard.” “I hear there are guys who like to fuck fatties. If only I knew some guys who would fuck my big fat hole!” Then I heard the door bell ring. I was shocked when instead of panicking she got up and left the room. I heard her open the door and I heard muffled conversation. When Julie returned six guys who I had never seen before followed her into our bedroom. “This is my asshole husband,” she said to one of the guys. “Asshole husband, these guys specialize in gang fucking fat sluts like me!” “Mmph, mmph!” I exclaimed. Julie looked like a real fucking whore as she unzipped guy number one’s fly and took out his dick. “Watch me suck this dick,” she said to me. She began sucking the cock furiously. “Damn, you suck a pretty good cock bitch,” guy number one said. “For a filthy fat whore!” “The rest of you guys take off your pants and get your cocks ready,” she said. “I want to try sucking two at once.” Julie loaded the dicks up with more whipped cream and quickly had both dicks in her mouth. She reached out and put a cock in each hand. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Here was my wife sucking two strangers’ cocks and jacking off two other guys. “I need to fuck this slut,” guy number five said. “Here slut set on my lap and I’ll fuck your fat pussy from behind.” Julie reluctantly removed the two giant dildos from her pussy and plopped her huge twat over the guy’s big dick. Guy number six said, “What about me? I want to fuck this slut too” By now guy number five was inside of her. “I think this snatch is plenty big enough for two dicks. Get in front and shove your cock in her too.” I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Julie now had two dicks in her mouth, a dick in each hand, and two dicks in her cunt. “Do you like having two dicks shoved up your cunt fatso?” guy number five asked. “Mmm,” said Julie still working on the two dicks in her mouth. “Man, your wife sure is a fat nasty slut!” guy number three said to me. “Yeah,” said guy number four. “I can’t wait to fuck that fat whore.” “Mmphh,” I said. Julie took the two dicks out of her mouth and said, “FUCK ME! FUCK MY FAT PUSSY!” Guy number five and guy number six both deposited huge loads of cum in Julie’s pussy. The cum oozed out of her nasty snatch. Guy number one laid on his back. “Climb onto my cock fatty,” he said. Julie climbed on top and put his dick into her sloppy pussy. Guy number two got behind her and shoved his dick her hole. “Man you got a big pussy,” said guy number two. “Let’s put a dildo in there too” So now, in spite of myself, I had a huge erection as I watched the disgusting sight of my wife getting double fucked right in front of me. What a slut she had turned out to be. The guys fucked her furiously as their dicks slid past the dildo which was also inserted into her wallowed out hole. “Fuck ..my..fat.. sloppy..cunt,” screamed Julie. She looked at me and said “Do you like watching your fat slut wife get her fat pussy fucked?” Mmmphh,” was all I could manage but I have to admit I was more than turned on. Now the two guys she was jacking off f***ed their cocks into her mouth but they just couldn’t hold out. At the same time they shot massive loads all over her made up face. The goo shot in thick streams all over her face and hair. Guys number five and six saw this and suddenly they were also ready to cum again. They got in front of Julie and sprayed their loads in her face as well. It wasn’t long before the two guys fucking her shot their loads into Julie’s huge, stretched out pussy. Julie had cum all over her face and it was dripping from her cunt. “Why don’t you guys get lost,” she said to them. “You know where the door is.” Julie now turned her attention to me. “I bet you want to fuck me too don’t you?” “Mmmphh,” I said She shot what was left of the whipped cream into her mouth sucking the can dry. She sat on my lap guiding my cock into her sloppy mess of a pussy. I could barely feel the sides as my dick entered her cunt. Almost immediately I shot a huge load into her big fat cunt. “Well,” she said. “Happy birthday asshole!”

Gentle Fantasy SeXStoRY

“Are you sure about this?” I glanced back at my boyfriend nervously. He rolled his eyes at me and shook his head, gesturing for me to get up into the bondage sling set up in the bathtub. “You’re totally insane, you know that, right? What if I fall and break something? If I can’t work, it will be your fault.” I glared at the swing, squeaking as I was pulled up into his arms and f***efully deposited in the hanging cloth. “Quiet or I’ll gag you.” My face went a little red as I slipped down in the swing, most of my weight being put on my lower back as he cuffed both my ankles up away near the ceiling. “If you didn’t want to do this, you’d be calling your safeword, now wouldn’t you?” I scowled as he moved behind me and f***ed me to raise my arms into the air, cuffing them up high as well. “Don’t be an ass.” I snapped. His eyes flicked towards me, dark with something that almost looked like impatience. But my Dom didn’t get impatient a lot. “Is that your ‘Shut the hell up or you get the ball gag’ look? ‘Cause I’m not sure how convincing it is.” I tried hard not to shudder as an eerie smile came to his lips, glasses sparkling dimly in the low light. “Um, hey…” His smirk widened. “Relax. This isn’t about punishment.” I squirmed again as a collar was placed around my neck and he started testing my bonds, making sure all the ropes were all secured to the ceiling. “You know,” He hummed, testing each of the bolts in the roof of the shower for strength, “I really hope no one ever uses this shower but us. I mean, I think they would notice the bondage hooks imbedded in the ceiling.” I bared my teeth grumpily and sat back in the swing, trying to get more comfortable in my splay-legged state. “Why would it be a problem, I mean, no one ever looks UP, you know? Especially in the movies.” He chuckled, the sound low and yet deliciously sweet, and I tried to take it in, relaxing in the cuffs. “Um, so, I know you wanted to water torture me or something, but you know that torture is one of my hard limits. How do you plan on getting around that, again?” He turned to look at me, humming to himself distractedly, tapping his chin. “You know what? I hate to say it, but there’s no question about it. We need duct tape.” With that he promptly stepped out of the shower/tub and headed for the door. I gaped after him for a second before coming to my senses. “Wha… HEY!” I struggled fiercely, growling at the cuffs as the held strong. “Fuck. Dammit, you… You! You aren’t supposed to just leave me here!! You should have thought of the goddamn duct tape before--” He stepped back into the room calmly and I shut my mouth quickly. I loved pushing his buttons, but I never wanted to push too far. “Before you strung me up here.” I finished quietly. He adjusted his spectacles and stared at me in exasperation. “Would you relax? It’s not like I’d go more than twenty feet away from you in scene, especially while you’re in bondage. You’ve earned a punishment for screaming like that.” I winced. Ducking my head as he ripped off some duct tape, I watched warily as he ripped it into strips. “We both know that if I was such a terrible Dom you wouldn’t consent to being my sub, so calm down or I’m gagging you. Last warning. You’re always so loud…” I watched the strips of purple duct tape cautiously. “Um, okay, fine. Wai-wait, where… where are you putting---GAH!” I kicked my feet uselessly as he carefully taped my bare pussy lips wide open, wrapping the excessive amounts around my thighs and hips. “Are you serious?” I squeaked. His smile was now bordering on demonic. “Oh stop it. You love duct tape, and all your fur has been removed so you should be good. Also, warned you—I’m getting the ball gag. Don’t yell, I’ll be right back.” I was stunned into silence as he started rifling through my apartment, looking for the gag. “You always put up such a fuss. It’s such a good thing we use safewords or else I’d be worried you didn’t want it.” He returned to me and stopped for a moment to stare, and I felt my face heating as his eyes wandered from the tips of my fingers to my toes. “You’re always so difficult. It’s actually kind of sexy.” I stuck my tongue out at him. He grinned at me and f***efully shoved the gag between my lips, extracting a grunt from my throat. “Sorry, sweetie.” He patted my head, taking a second to tug on my curly hair. “You know how much I love kissing you, but you earned the gag. Also, you’re getting a spanking for yelling about the tape later.” I glared at him grumpily, and he smirked before turning from me and turning the shower on. I thrashed and squeaked as blissfully hot water started pounding my clit and tickling my pussy, inside and out. “You used to get off like this when you were alone, did you not? You’re always complaining about how this shower doesn’t have a movable head… I don’t really think you need one if you’re up high like this, right?” He stroked under my chin gently, and I purred under his touch, letting my head loll back. “No sl**ping. I’m measuring reactions here, remember… Hold on, I need to grab the clamps.” I gave him my most mournful look as he started digging about in a bucket by the bathtub. “Don’t you give me that look. You know you deserve this, and you have the spanking and the other punishment to handle after this is over. Not all tonight of course, but still. You’ve lost the right to complain.” Quietly, he slipped a jingling bell-ball into my hand, and I shook it at him a few times c***dishly, making him smile. I knew that if I threw it, he’d stop the scene completely, so I made sure to keep a tight grip on it. “Hush, now, hush…” He soothed, and I yelped and tried to jerk away as he carefully attached some clamps to my nipples. Not as brutal as the wooden clothes pins, but it still hurt a little. “There. That makes a pretty picture, doesn’t it?” He tilted his head and squinted critically. “I know what you need. More sensation. Being a sub isn’t all play and no work, you know. Lazy girl.” He teased, and pulled out what looked like a thick butt plug and a little tube of lube. I whined and struggled a little. “Hey, it’s water-based lube, don’t look at me like that. Before you try to ask, no, you don’t have a choice. I know we haven’t stretched your ass in a while, but that’s what it’s there for, right? You know I always have a reason for making you get enemas.” Staying out of the stream of water so it continued to beat down unmercifully on my cunt, he prepped my ass quickly and started pressing in the toy. I threw my head back and gasped past the gag, arching. “Slut. I know you can take it.” I shut my eyes tight and relaxed the best I could, making a hiccupping sound when it popped in the rest of the way. “Perfect. All the way in, good girl! Now for the hard part.” I blinked at him dazedly. The hard part? I watched him cautiously and my eyes widened as he pulled out some weights that could be hooked together. “You know, sometimes I love your short attention span. If you were paying attention, you would have noticed the little hook at the base of the toy buried in your ass. Go on, guess what it’s for.” I whined through my gag, kicking a little, and he grinned as he hooked some of the weights and f***ed me to clench my ass to keep it inside. “That’s perfect, good girl… I knew you could do it. Now… make sure you don’t let it drop. I’ll leave you cuffed with two vibrators inside you for six hours if you do.” His smirk was so knowing it sent violent shivers up and down my spine. “Getting wet already, aren’t you? Little whore..! I can’t take you anywhere.” He hummed cheerfully, bending to dig through the bucket again. He glanced up at me and saw the trepidation on my face, giving me a smile. “Relax, girl. I’m just going to take some pictures, okay? All you have to do is stay there, keep the toy in, and oh—don’t cum, okay?” With that, he started snapping shots from halfway across our tiny bathroom, grinning as I cried out and thrashed under the stimulating spray. Some ten minute later, I was on the edge, tears brimming in my eyes as I tried to hold it back. I made desperate sounds through the gag, and he seemed to get the idea, putting down the camera and looking down at me affectionately. “You close, girl? Good. Since that water will get you off all by itself… Here, look at this, this is awesome…” He tugged at one of the ropes hanging from the mess on the ceiling, and the gag muffled my scream as my upper half abruptly dropped, my entire body tilting so my twitching pussy was even closer to the torturous hot spray of water. “Heh, the perfect position. Like that, girl?” With a shudder, he straddled my chest, undid the fly of his pants and grabbed my hair, bringing my mouth to the head of his cock. “Go ahead and cum now, girl.” He rasped, ripping the ball gag off of my face. “Bring me off as well and I’ll wait an hour to fuck you instead of doing it right away. Deal?” I leaned forward to capture his cock in my mouth, keeping my teeth away from it and grinding my tongue along the bottom of it even in my dazed state. “That’s my good girl… Go ahead, work for it… I’m already close from taking all those pretty pictures of my cute little sub… fuck…!” He shut his eyes tightly, his glasses slipping down a little, and I leaned forward as much as I could, sucking and pumping my mouth over his cock. I could feel his precum slipping down my throat, and my toes curled and my body tensed as it got ready to cum. “Ahhh, good girl, good girl… FUCK…!” My Dom bared his teeth in a snarl as he came, splattering the back of my throat with his cum, and I jerked and swallowed desperately, trying not to choke on him as orgasm rocked my entire body. After about a minute it got genuinely painful, and I whimpered desperately up at him. “Mmm… You’re pretty sensitive, huh, girl?” Giving me an affectionate grin, he reached back and turned off the water, making my entire body slump with relief. “There you go. Fun, right? I told you so.” Stretching contentedly, he swung his leg around so he could get off and remove me from the cuffs. “We’re gonna leave the duct tape on and the butt plug in, okay sweetheart? I want to fuck you all spread and stuffed. Oh hey, relax, relax. I’ve giving you an hour, remember?” I laid limply in the swing as he took the collar and the weights off last, kissing me gently. “You were such a good girl. Those punishments will be negotiable, but not tonight, okay? Come on, you look like you could use a nap.” He lifted me gently and held me close to his chest as he turned towards our bed.

My Diary continued, Uncles home. SeXStoRY

I slipped the DVD into the player, dimmed the light, and lay back in bed and watched the men undress the girl until she was completely nude. She was held in bondage, immobilizing her and removing all vestiges of resistance, and as she lay there naked and exposed in a crude manner, the three men prepared for an evening of brutal and uninhibited sex. The girl like myself, was portrayed in he mid-teens, though I suspected she was nearer to her twenties, she did look younger, which suited my fantasy, as I imagined myself to be her and the men were going to have fun with me. I had received the DVD from my girlfriend Hazel, she had been going on about it and its eroticism, I had it for one night only, tonight, and tomorrow I had to pass it onto the next girl, and so on. I was nude of course, under the covers and was getting into my stride when my room door opened. I froze, hands still between my legs, and with the volume turned to its audible lowest, and my body illuminated by the flickering screen, the look on his face went from a warm smile to one of serious intent. He stared at my prostate body, now lying in a mid masturbatory position, and although I was covered by my top spread, I was convinced he knew what I was doing. He was always good to us as we were growing-up, and the last time we saw him was four years ago, and a lot of growing-up had happened to me since then, and he had noticed that, with my breasts and rounded bottom. 'Just popped-in to say goodnight', he smiled again, and stepped into the room, 'What are you watching? as if the sounds were not sufficient enough to tell him. I panicked and pulled my hand out from under the covers, raising my hand, like a traffic cop, halting oncoming traffic, 'Don't come in', I blurted out, as he stopped and looked at me with a quizzled look half confused, and half delighted, his little niece was more adult than he had ever seen, more authoritative in demand, and more grown-up, as he started at my naked breasts, now exposed as the sheet slipped off as I raised my arm. He stepped into view as three men were busy relieving themselves into and onto her tied body, 'Mariel, what the fucking hell are you watching?' I shushed him, to keep his voice down, and suddenly realizing I was exposed, pulled the sheet over my breasts. 'It's OK' he said soothingly, 'I like a good wank too you know', so he did know what I was doing, and instead of answering him, I did the girlish thing and turned away from him and put my head under the cover, pulling the top cover over my head, like an ostrich, burying its head in the sand, and exposing my bare bottom as the cover pulled away. I felt the mattress sink as he sat down on the bed, and his hand touch my bared shoulder, 'Come on love, there is no shame, it will be our secret', and as he massaged my shoulder, I became aware that my bottom as exposed to him, in fact I was almost naked from my shoulder down to my calves, and suddenly it thrilled me to be like that in front of him. He stroked my back, it felt electric and soothing, then my bottom and down the backs of my thighs. Like the DVD I was subservient, perhaps I wanted it, it complimented it and I involuntarily opened my legs more, surely he could see my buttocks clench and unclench, a man with his experience must know I was simulating sexual intercourse, so it was no surprise as his hand drifted across my bum, I rose up and his hand slipped down between them, he must have marveled at his sixteen year old niece, humping his fingers, if he didn't, then my, 'Fuck me' mouthings, left him in no doubt, as I turned onto my back and opened my long legs and smiled my willingness and open invitation for him to fuck me to orgasm.

Saturday, October 29, 2011

NO EARLY RELEASE Pt. I SeXStoRY

Jaydee Swann sat and listened to the distant sounds of the house around him, he remembered his grand- daddy telling him that those little sounds were just the house ‘settling’. Now he found himself enjoying those small curious sounds alone and in the dark. It was amazing just how peaceful the dead quiet was. Something he would never have appreciated before serving his forty two month sentence in Florida State Prison. Now he sat alone in the house his mother left to him when she died only two years before. It was the first time he had been alone in over three years- time. Never would he have imagined that privacy could be so precious. He lay on his back under an open window looking at the ceiling. Suddenly tears streamed down his face and he felt himself rocked with emotion. Missing his mother’s funeral, the riots on the yard and losing his c***dren to the state all combined to make his soul scream, and as his essence bellowed he heard a knock on the door. He turned the door handle and pulled finding himself face-to-face with the last person he could have ever imagined, Leslie McCoy. “What the fuck you doin’ here?” , Jay hissed. The woman on his front porch just stood and looked at him. She was just as motionless as she was silent. Jay’s eyes left hers and made their way across her entire form. Her hair was blonde and well past her shoulders. She wore a smart charcoal skirt suit. It was probably Gucci he guessed cause it fit like it was made for her, and her alone. The shoes he thought maybe Vera Wang. The bitch does have good taste, he thought. His eyes made their way back up to her pretty face and there he saw her same wierd stare. He took a step back and closed the door. Before the door could find its home in the jam Leslie put her foot in the way. “Jaydee, I have one rule and that is….” “What fuckin’ rule?” , Jay yelled cutting her off. “Calm down and listen to me for a minute.” “I just got of prison yesterday. Real talk! I just touched down. I spent more than three years of my life in a cage and you were on the legal team for the state that sent me there! Why the fuck should I listen to anything you might want to say?” Leslie dropped to her knees in her six hundred dollar pencil skirt and started tugging and adjusting the waistband to Jay's sweats. She looked up into his eyes and said, “I have one rule Jay...Can I call you Jay? My one rule is: Don’t hold back.” With that, she pulled out Jay’s fat dick and filled up her mouth with it for as long as her mouth could hold it. It only took about fifteen seconds for his dick to grow to its full nine and a half inch length. She placed her hands behind her back and handled his manhood with her mouth only. Jay was in shock. It took about a minute and a half before he remembered that they were still on his front porch . He pushed the eager cock-slurping slut away by her forehead with a forcible shove that made her end up on her butt. Jay backed into his living room keeping his eyes on the bitch at all times. What the fuck was going on? This was the SAME bitch that demonized him at every opportunity during his two day trial. She was constantly out for his bl**d and ultimate destruction. Now she was some out-of-control crazed sex freak? She remained on her knees and crawled into the large living room. She never stopped looking at him as she crawled on all fours. The sight of her taking this submissive stance only further engorged Jay’s member. Although he was confused and didn’t trust this bitch as far as he could throw her, she was a sexy woman. She was white but somehow had been blessed with a perfect round ass like a Latina or Black woman. The many hours she spent in the gym really showed in her lovely legs. Her calf muscles were almost perfect. Her face was an oval shape with beautiful features and her long thick hair only punctuated it further. Now here was one of the most powerful women in Hillsborough County groveling at his feet. Her eyes begged to have total access to his body and he was slowly beginning to give in to this game that she was initiating. “So you just a fucked up freak, huh? Aiight bitch, I’ma give you what you want. Come and put this Big Black Dick in your fuckin’ mouth!" With that he curled his hand in her hair and mad a nice fist of it, jerking her head to the side. Her throat was positioned as to invite someone to dine on it. It looked very uncomfortable but he noticed a smile dancing at the corners of her mouth as the tension moved through her neck and shoulder. “Oh you like that, huh?” , he said smiling revealing pearly white teeth. He turned her face toward him and let his dick head dance in mid- air in front of her mouth. Darion looked down into her face, a position he was thoroughly enjoying at the moment. He recognized the pleasure and passion in her face and decided to go with his loins rather than his instincts. Honestly the shit was straight out of the pages of Penthouse Forum. How many chances like this does a guy get in a lifetime? As if reading his mind Leslie opened her mouth wide enough it seemed to lock her jaws involuntarily. As his dick slid into her hot awaiting throat all the muscles in Darion’s body tensed. This was a very erotic moment to him and then he decided to take full control. He rammed his dick deep in her throat until Leslies eyes widened as far they could. He plunged it in and out of her throat making a nasty sucking sound as she rasped for breath with each thrust he delivered. Leslie struggled to keep up with the thrusts and still give oral pleasure to the Adonis before her. Soon her eyes teared as she half choked and sucked his long dick. Jay grabbed her hair and yanked her free of his slick wet dick. Huge thick gobs of saliva struggled to stick to the shaft. Some slid down to his nutt-sack. He slapped Leslie’s face and rammed his dick to the back of her throat again. She made a gag sounds and eagerly fought to please him. “That’s a good slut. Take it to the balls. Now just open up and let me fuck your mouth.” She did as she was instructed, opening her jaws wide and let him control the thrusts. That sucking sound rebounded and overtook the space they were in. Darion placed his hands on the back her head and slowly skull fucked her to his own delight. He withdrew his shaft and raised it exposing his balls which she gingerly sucked and licked. She started reaching up to rab his dick, but he slapped her hand away. “Mouth only, bitch. Keep your fuckin’ hands off!” She continued to suck keeping her eyes on him at all times. He stepped back and told her to get undressed. At the same time he rid himself of his own clothing dropping them to the living room floor. By the time he was finished he focused on the Fuck Slut before him. She was very tan with no tan lines. She obviously sunbathed fully nude. Her breasts were natural and full c’s that were tear drop shaped. “Show me your pussy.” , he commanded. She lay on her back on the bare wood floor, spreading her long legs baring a hairless mound that boasted a small clit with small lips. Her pussy lips were well pigmented with a vibrant pink center. She remained silent and motionless as if the midst of a military inspection. Darion lanced at her and walked away to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and poured a glass of juice. He returned to the living room sipping from a glass. Leslie lay there motionless. Only her moved following him to where ever he rested in the room. “Open your pussy hole, bitch.” With that Leslie adjusted the muscles in her pelvis and opened and closed her vaginal opening. She did this over and over. “ Pull your hole open with your fingers.” Leslie reached down and inserted two fingers from each hand into her twat as she was instructed to. She stretched her hole open to impress her inspector. Milky wetness was oozing from her pussy involuntarily. She was more than moist or hot and bothered. She wanted so badly to be fucked but dare not raise the issue lest she spoil these first few moments. The tease was far more exciting than satisfying that particular urge no matter how tantalizing it was. She looked at his long lean body. He was tall and fit with a nice ass, chest and legs. His head was bald and his eyes were magnetic. Even during the trial it was hard for her to hide the utter excitement that seeing this man brought to her. Now she had no reason to hold back. She watched his every move and was unsuspecting when he jumped on her. He didn’t actually jump but his movements were so fast that it seemed as if he did. He was over her, hand at her throat squeezing as he positioned her legs for easy access to her pussy. He eased his head into her relishing the slight friction. He never stopped inserting until he couldn’t anymore. Once he could feel the back wall he started fucking her. He didn’t start slow. He actually started off at a pretty fast pace. He slammed into her pussy with a nice smacking f***e and maintained that pace until the pleasure and pain caused her to call out. “Aaaaaagh, FUCK!” “What’s wrong baby? You like that thug dick, huh?” “Yeah Daddy. I love this dick. I love this thug dick! Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me. FUCK ME!”, she screamed through clenched teeth. Jay on his knees and turned her over on her stomach. After surveying the situation he figured the couch would make for more comfortable fuck space. He made her stand and led her to the arm of the couch. He f***ed her to bend over so her torso was supported by the bottom cushion of the couch. This position left her pussy wide and awaiting rear entry and Darion dare not disappoint. He held her wrists together behind her almost as if she was cuffed. He mounted her from behind and wasted little time in getting into his pounding. It seemed as if he were vindicating his imprisonment with each hard thrust. Leslie’s face contorted with pleasure mixed pain. She welcomed each thrust with such zeal and vigor. Jay put it in over-drive and pistoned his hips as fast as his muscles would allow. He kept up the insane pace until he was grunting with each thrust. Sweat started to drip off his chin onto Leslie’s back. The feeling was incredible. He was grudge fucking the shit out of that fucking prosecutor bitch! It was really happening. He released her wrists and grabbed the back her neck with one hand. He put a lot of pressure on that arm. Not giving her any room to move or maneuver. He with drew and delivered a stinging blow to her ass cheek with his hand. The clap annunciated with an echo in the big living room. Leslie screamed both startled and pleased. Jay looked down at his hand print glaring at him from her ass. He decided his hand print was lonely and delivered another slap with equal intensity to the opposite cheek. Leslie moaned, trapped in the twist of pleasure and pain she felt as endorphins rushed through her. “You a bad girl, huh? You lock a nigga up with no regard to himself, his character or his lively hood!” “YEEEsssss! I did it! I fucking did it! I’m sorry Daddy! I’m so bad! Punish me Daddy!” Darion swung, and swung again, as he delivered a harsh spanking to her delicious round ass. Tears started streaming down her cheeks. Jay stopped slapping her red hand-printed ass and reached down and rubbed her clit hard and fast. Leslie bucked as her back arched and she moaned a long guttural sound deep in her diaphragm. She started breathing fast and hard as the rubbing continued. “Oooh Fuck! Oooh fuck Daddy! Don’t stop please! Please don’t stop! Aaaaaahhh! I’m gonna squirt! Shit I’m gonna squirt. Aaaaahhh!”, she screamed with pleasure. Jay continued a steady fast pace as he rubbed her. He bent down to see her muscles react and contract to welcome the huge orgasm that was brewing in her loins. Just then she released a strong thin stream of fluid as the orgasm ripped through her like a runaway tidal wave. The stream of fluid became choppy and squirted with each contraction, and Leslie let it be known with her moans just how pleased she was. -To Be Continued-

My Former Gym Teacher Made Me Go Bi! SeXStoRY

One Friday afternoon I received a call from Vivian, a best friend of mine who I have known since high school. She told me that she really wanted to go to a gay club that night. She was sick and tired of having to deal with the creepy straight guys at the regular clubs and just wanted to have a fun night of dancing. I hadn't had anything planned yet for the night and to be honest I hadn't gotten any in a little while so I wasn't hating the idea of dancing with some guys. Viv came over to my apartment around 9:00 later that night. Luckily the club is within walking distance of my apartment, which is just off campus, so we decided to do some drinking before we went out. Before we knew it the time was 11:30 and we were both pretty d***k. Vivian had spent a good amount of the time talking about the oddities of her sex life: gangbangs, guys who couldn't fuck, and her love of dirty talk were all highlights. We started walking towards the club when Viv asked me if it would be alright for her to sl**p over my place as she was planning to get very d***k and wasn't sure if she could drive home later, which of course I told her was fine. Quite d***k at this point I commented to her that I was kind of hoping to hook up with a guy at the club as I was feeling very horny. "Eh, if worse comes to worst I'll just suck you off," she joked. "Somebody's gotta take care of that cock." She seemed to be clearly joking but I still found it a little weird for her to say that. After not too long of a wait in line we found ourselves in the packed club. I must say there were a plenty of hot guys this night. We went straight for the middle of the dance floor where we stayed for awhile. I danced with some cute guys, some not so cute guys, but was still looking for a guy to hook up with. Vivian had to go to the bathroom and told me she would be right back, as I continued dancing. A few minutes later she returned with an ecstatic look on her face. "Guess who is here!" she asked me. Before I even had the chance to guess she blurted out, "Mr. Knoth!" Mr. Knoth was our high school physical education teacher. No one would ever have guessed that HE, of all people, would be at a gay club. "And he is looking fine!" she followed up. Mr. Knoth is a tall black man in his mid-30s, with an ex-football star's body and a great wide smile. Viv grabbed my hand and dragged me to where he was standing. As we approached his eyes caught mine and he expressed with open arms, "Hey! Look who is here!" He came off a bit d***k and sexy as ever! We talked for awhile, obviously dancing around the elephant in the room of why he was here. Finally Vivian, who could wait no longer, asked THE question, "So Mr. Knoth, why are you here?" With a brief smile and sway of his head he told us, "Well, I still love women but every now and then I just love to touch of a man, you know?" Vivian and I both understandingly nodded in unison. He soon asked if we wanted to dance, to which we granted. We danced for a long time, only stopping to get drinks. Mr. Knoth was even kind enough to buy us both a few. Out of nowhere I realized I was extremely d***k and having the time of my life. I also noticed that the sight of so many attractive sweaty guys had started to harden my cock. Mr. Knoth, who had accidentally brushed his hand across the tough bulge in my pants, quipped, "Feeling good, huh?" A little embarrassed that my high school gym teacher just grazed my cock with his hand I responded with a nervous, "Yeah, I guess so." He told me not to worry and to just keep having fun. A few minutes later, as we were dancing, Mr. Knoth and I locked eyes. He had a very erotic look in his eyes. I then felt his hands grasping my ass, as he pulled me closer to him. His tongue was soon in my mouth, as was mine in his. I couldn't believe it, I was making out with one of my old teachers! My cock was now hard as a rock. As we were going at it I spotted Vivian out of the corner of my eyes. She had a look of "excitement and shock" written all over her face. Mr. Knoth turned me around so his crotch rubbed up against my ass. His cock felt HUGE! My level of horniness was through the roof! We danced for a little while longer until I couldn't wait any more. I whispered in his ear that I lived close to the club if he wanted to come over. He made my sexual fantasy come true with a simple, "Okay." Feeling a bit guilty that I had previously told Vivian she could sl**p over, I told her the situation real quick. She was fine with it and told me she was so d***k and tired she would probably just pass out the moment we got back to my apartment. She gave us a little bit of an early start on the way back as to not make the walk as awkward. Mr. Knope and I started to go at it quite hard in the stairway up to my apartment. I opened the door and we headed straight to my bedroom. I sat him down on my bed. He unbuttoned his shirt while I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. To say it was "amazing" would be a tremendous understatement. His thick black cock pierced the air right in front of me, slapping my cheek from already being somewhat erect. I couldn't resist any longer and plopped it into my mouth. As I sucked him off I pulled his pants and boxers down to his ankles. He had such a smooth, shaven pubic area. When his cock reached full erection it was one of the hottest things I had ever seen. It was easily 9 inches long, thick as a soda can, and had the perfect powerful-looking veins running up the sides. The amount of pre-cum that oozed from his cock into my mouth was almost as much as most guys’ full cum shots. It tasted so good. I took a brief moment to step away so that I could remove my clothes, as well. I looked at Mr. Knoth's body, which was a true work of art. A completely hairless muscular build with smooth, shiny chocolate skin. Even the straightest man alive would want to fuck him. I went back down on my knees, still having the need to suck on his cock a little longer to slicken it up before he fucked me. I sat myself down on his cock, his huge piece of meat drilling deep into my hole. I swear I could feel it in my stomach. I moved my hips for awhile, making sure his cock reached as deep as it could get. Soon I heard him said, "Hi there." I looked up to see Vivian standing in the small opening of the door. She must have shown up back at my apartment without either of us noticing. She was wearing a silk red thong and an old vintage Boston Celtics t-shirt of mine I had left in the second bedroom of my apartment. "Well ,come on in," he said, gesturing with one hand for her to come into the room, while his other hand remained on my shoulder. She strutted into the room with a slight bit of embarrassment on her face. She sat down on the cushioned chair I had placed just off to the side of the bed. "Sorry Mr. Knoth, but I've fantasized about you since I was a little girl, and well, given the current circumstance with my best friend here, I HAD to see what was up." Positioning her feet steady on the ground and her head on the back of the chair, she slipped her fingers down the front of her thong. As I rode Mr. Knoth's massive cock she flashed me a quick smile before tilting her head back and moaning in satisfaction as her nimble fingers played with her clit. I had never found a woman so attractive but dare I say it, I was having VERY sexual thoughts about Vivian! The way the front of her thong pressed tightly against her crotch to outline the lips of her pussy and my Celtics t-shirt exposing the pointy nipples that lay perfectly on her full 34 DD breasts. Over my shoulder I heard him ask her, "Would you like to join us?" For some strange reason I was greatly hoping she would agree. She nodded and then got up, walking towards us. "Why don't you take care of Sam's cock?" he asked her. It felt so weird but at the same time so good to have one of my best GIRL friends take my cock and slip it into her mouth. To have my former gym teacher's cock deep in my ass and my cock deep in my best friend's mouth is about the most taboo experience of my life, yet it felt absolutely amazing! Vivian sucked my cock off for a good while before Mr. Knoth wanted to get sucked. "Hey Viv, can I get sucked off like those boys on the football team you used to fool around with?" Vivian had always had a reputation for being a slut. Back in high school it was well-known that she was loose, and had fucked just about every guy on the high school football team. I love the bitch but she's a ridiculous whore. I got up off Mr. Knoth and let Vivian have a ride. She took of the t-shirt and her thong to reveal her beautiful naked body. Vivian was half-Latina and it certainly showed in the curves of her body. She has a tight stomach with a pierced belly button and perfect bubble butt. She raised one hand and placed it on the back of her head, closing her eyes, as she rode up and down on Mr. Knoth's cock. Stroking my cock, without awareness, I approached her and shoved my rock hard cock into her mouth. Her lips were so soft as the head of my cock pushed through them. Her mouth a cozy warm shelter for my dick. Mr. Knoth was clearly enjoying himself, owning Viv's pussy with his monster cock. Her mouth felt too good! Soon I was clasping onto the back of her head as I shot my load deep down her throat. It took several pumps for me to drain my balls but I made sure to shoot every last drop into her mouth. "Well, well, I never knew you could shoot such a big load!" she quipped. I continued jerking my cock post-ejaculation, watching my former gym teacher pound away at my best friend. They fucked missionary, doggy style, reverse cowgirl, and everything in between. After Viv came a few times, Mr. Knoth asked that we change up, as we wanted to fuck my hole now. I bent down on my bed, down on all fours, and took his huge cock. He fucked me rough and hard for a good 20 minutes in many positions but mostly doggy style. The both of us taking turns to eat Vivian's wet pussy out, based on the position we were in. As Mr. Knoth slid his never-ending cock in and out of my longing asshole I looked up at Vivian in a look of ecstasy. She cracked a smile, fingering her wet and stretched out pussy, and with her other hand, rubbed the top of my head as if to say, "Good boy." Leaning over to get a better view of Mr. Knoth's cock injecting my boy hole Viv commented to me in d***ken excitement, "He's so big, isn't he?!" Feeling so good the only response I could muster up was to nod my head with a faint peaceful smile. Soon I heard Mr. Knoth's voice from behind me. "Fuck! I gotta shoot!" He quickly removed his cock from me, which felt like he was removing an entire baseball bat from my ass, and both Viv and I dropped to our knees in anticipation. We put our faces together, cheek-to-cheek, with our mouths wide open. As he stroked his long and powerful cock the thick streams of his cum began to shoot out all over our eager faces and in our mouths. I had never seen a man shoot so much cum! I looked over at Vivian and I could barely recognize her face as it was completely covered in Mr. Knoth's semen. When he was finally done busting his nut, I licked all of the cum on Viv's face off and then she did the same to me. Our mouths now filled with cum we began to make out, swapping the thick load in our mouths. Mr. Knoth chuckled to himself, "You guys are too cute!" The three of us climbed into my bed, completely naked, cuddled until morning. My head on Mr. Knoth's chest and my right hand on Vivian's gorgeous ass! Mr Knoth was caressing both of our backs while Viv's left hand found its fingers playing around with my asshole. When we woke up the next morning Mr. Knoth went back to his place, but thanked me and Viv for the fun, kissing us both delicately on the lips before he left. Since it was the weekend and we didn't have school or work, Viv and I stayed in bed all day, nakedly caressing one another.

First Date Fuck SeXStoRY

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Dallas Nights SeXStoRY

I was in Dallas on business. I was bored at the hotel after work. I went looking around Dallas and ended up at a grocery store picking up some lunch for the next day. I really needed to piss so I headed to the store's restroom. I was standing at the urinal pissing when a black man walked into the restroom he unzipped and pulled his cock out and started pissing. He said "How's it going?" I turned towards him a little and could see his cock. He asked me if I liked it? I was dumbfounded. I could not take my eyes away from it. I had often fantasized about about sucking a cock or fucking one. My wife had fucked me a couple of times with a dildo and I had fucked myself on several occasions with a dildo. He laughed when I didn't respond. I finished washed up and left. I picked up my lunch needs and walked out of the store. This guy was waiting outside the store. He walked right up to me. I unlocked my car and we got in. He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. He told me I was going to suck his cock tonight and that I would probably get it up my ass. I reached over and put my meaty hand around his cock. He smiled and asked where I wanted to do this. I quickly told him the name of my hotel and my room number. I went straight back to the hotel. About 15 minutes after I got back he knocked on the door. I opened the door and he walked in without an invitation. He was wearing basketball shorts now instead of jeans. He told me to get undressed, I stripped and we moved to the bed. He pulled off his shirt and told me to kneel in front of him. I did it without thinking. I reached to the waist of the shorts and pulled them down. His uncut cock was hanging in front of my face. He reached down and pulled the foreskin back and aimed it at my mouth and I opened my mouth. He had me suck on his cock and coached me in my technique. He had me lick his balls and he pushed his cock into the back of my throat. I thought I would choke. Soon he told me to stand up and asked for some lube. He lubed his condom covered cock and my asshole. He then parted by ass for the first time a real cock was in it. We fucked for a while. Finally he was banging my ass hard and I could feel his hot cum filling the condom. He sat down sweaty and spent. I looked at his cock deflating and was a little sad. He slid his condom off and asked if I had ever swallowed cum before. I told him yes I had eaten my own cum many times. He told me to lay on the bed. He had me hang my head off the edge slightly. He brought the head of his cock to my lips and I opened. He then poured the contents of the condom on the end of his cock and his cum slid into my mouth. I will be in Dallas next week and will be looking for him at the store again.

Cheating in OUR own bed with b/f's best mate. SeXStoRY

We had been chatting on msn and sending pics to each other and eventually we could take no more and had to fuck each other. He came round one night and we were drinking and he was on x-box with my b.f and we were just chilling out. Paul went to get the food on and Matt sat on the sofa with me, we looked at each other and kissed but I pulled off quick. Told him no we really can't this is wrong. (WE NEVER INVOLVE FRIENDS IN OUR ANTICS, COULD GET CPMPLICATED PAUL SAID......) Matt said I know it's bad but we want each other let's go somwhere and have sex, he then rubbed my leg and up my skirt and rubbed me. I was instanly WET!! Paul came back and sat at the table reading the paper while Matt pushed his finger inside me Iput my hand on his cock and rubbed his cock. Paul came over and we quicly stopped, my face was flushed. " What the matter?" he asked, " It's just the wine!" I answerd. When Paul sat down Matt pushed his hadn under my bum as we sat drinking for another 2-3 hours. We had our food with Matt rubbing my bum as we stood at the table picking our homemade buffet lol! We got Paul rather d***k and eventually he fell asl**p on the sofa. We looked at each other and I said Matt noooo we really shouldn't do it, I know prehaps we shouldn't, he said! We sat at the table drinking and eventually I got up and said better clear up a bit and MAtt got up to help but kissed me as I turned round. Let's go upstairs I told him so off we went....... WE got to the room and just ripped each others clothes off and snogged HARD, I got down on my knees and sucked him HARD, he said I know you fucked Rob and Tom and you take it hard, mmmmmmmmmmmmm yeah Matt I can fuck my face so he did hard. After a good ten mins of face fucking he said let's fuck, he bent me over the bed and took me from behind, slow and deep then erupted into deeeep HARD thruts till I was screaming!!! He kept FUCKING me intil he blew his load in my pussy in his condom. Fucking hell babe I said this is the best fuck I EVER had. I've always liked you me 2 he said,mmm wellhow abotu we make love?? We started kissing and rubbing our naked bodies together and I said let's go into bed, we kissed for about 20 mins till he was hard again he put his condom on for more sex, I shall go on top of you I said, ride you slow and kiss. I got up and went down to his cock and said you know what babe? What he said? I put my mouth over his cock and took his cock all the way down and took of his condome with my teeth, what you doing? I didn't say a word and slid down on his cock I ORGASMED straight away and pushed further and leaned down and kissed him and we just had SEX, slow and passionate, rubbing my tits holding my waste as I rode him. I can feel it babe he said, good I said and kept going, I'm going to cum you better get of Alison. I kissed him and said cum in me, we can never do this again so just do it. I got up and rode him hard and he cum in me. We started tidying up and suddenly we heard Paul coming up the stairs, I jumped into bed and pretened to read my book as Matt sat on the chair watching the tv. Why you up here? Didn't wanna wake you mate Matt said, oh cool mate Paul said. Paul got into bed with me and said mate you better go now need sl**p, off Matt went. Wanns shag babe Paul said, mmmm of course babe, I lied on my back and let him lick my pussy before he stuck his dick in me. Wow babe this feels good today nice and wet aren't you, OF COURSE babe.......LOL xx Paul is NOT allowed to read my story section as he is my cuckold, he only uploads pics and vids. So xHamster community reading this----------Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ;o(

Friday, October 28, 2011

My Stepdad SeXStoRY

I could not believe I had to move home at 19. I moved out when i was 16, now I was broke, homless & well hungry. Mum had moved in with her new husband, my real dad had moved away from here years ago. Even though my step dad was cool, & even hot in a mature guy kind of way, laying in bed at night, listening to mum & him root like rabbits was a little to much. Mum had me when she was very young & as a result she was only in her early 30's, she had kept herself very fit & I guess most guys would call her a milf. My new step dad was a builder, he was strong, tall, dark & handsome, they seemed like a nice pair together. My stepdad had a wicked grin & I melted when he smiled at me. i could certainly see what mum saw in him. One night mums orgasmic moans were too much for me, i got out of bed & went to get a drink from the fridge. Being used to living alone & the knowing the 2 of them were going at it I did not even think twice about walking naked to the fridge. I made a warm glass of milk & sat on the lounge watching tv with the volume down low. I must have drifted off to sl**p. I woke to the sight of my step dad, naked in front of me, playing with his erect cock as he stood over my naked body. I went to scream but he covered my mouth with his strong hands, his fingers wrapped around my jaw. He f***ed my tiny hand around his enormous cock & started to fondle my breasts. His hands had a familiar smell, then I realised I was smelling pussy juice, not mine but mums. I must admit i was aroused, the sounds of them fucking night after night as I lay naked & alone in my bed, the sight of his strong, lean, muscular naked body & the width & girth of his cock in my little hands, the scent of recent sex on his hands & cock. I knew it was wrong but I wanted him. I parted my legs & guided him into me, he f***ed his fingers covered in mums juices into my mouth & I eagerly sucked on them as he pressed his erection deep inside of my vaginal walls. As much as I enjoyed him fucking me I wanted to taste his cock, I had always enjoyed giving head & loved the feel of a large cock inside my little mouth. I urged him off me & had him stand infront of me, still seated on the lounge, I grabbed his firm meaty buttocks & brought his erection to within an inch of my mouth, I smelled my cunt & my mothers pussy juices on him then licked his shaft & balls as he moaned, I wrapped my lips around his knob & sucked in long slow motions, fondling his balls as he played with my soft supple breasts, I head his low maoning orgasm approach & i felt his cock spasm in my mouth, then the familiar & enjoyable tatse of semen erupting over my tounge, filling my mouth & coating the back of my throat. He left me lying there, covered in his cum, i wispered, Thanks DADDY as he walked away & brought myself off to an amazing orgasm with my fingers by rubbing my erect clit till i shot moist wet juice all over the couch.

Beautiful Asian Girl Named Hearts, Part 1 SeXStoRY

So far, a lousy Saturday night. Why was I in the basement of this asshole’s house losing at cards? True, my four good friends were here with me, but I had lost over $400 already. I was a little d***k and very horny and there were no women around, and I didn’t give a shit for cards at that moment, and I wanted to go home. King was cleaning up. This was King’s house, or his basement anyway. He always made up come in by the basement, but it was the ultimate man cave. It had a full bar, big-screen TV, cushy poker table, and the walls were covered with museum quality sports memorabilia, mostly old Yankees stuff. Well, King could buy himself another nice autographed ball or part of a signed jersey just with what he won off me tonight. King was a huge asshole. He looked and acted like Donald Trump, if Donald Trump was about 80 pounds overweight. He was at least generous with the drinks, and he became more generous when we started losing, which was around 10 o’clock. Now it was almost 3 a.m. and we were all still sitting here losing money for some damned reason. My friends and I only came to King’s house when there was nothing else going on, and then, it was only because of Hearts. Hearts was King’s impossibly hot Asian wife. We called her Hearts because she made everyone’s heart flutter, just like we called King … well, King, because he acted like a fucking King. Hearts was a petite and gorgeous Asian dream. She was about 5’8” with long straight black hair, a perky chest, just enough to fill out a low-cut shirt, which she always wore, and her tight ass filled her stylish jeans. What she married King, nobody knew. She couldn’t have been more than 23, and I was at King’s 40th birthday two or three years back. The rumor at the pub was that he was on the board of her college and had plucked her right off of the campus. Sometimes Hearts would deal cards for King when we got started, but she usually got bored after an hour or two and then went off to do something else. We had longingly bade goodbye to Hearts at just after midnight when she said she was going to bed. We watched her slender hips and tight ass wiggle in her jeans as she walked up the basement stairs. Now we were putting up with King’s smugness as he realized he had just about entirely cleared out all five of us. The five of us were a group of friends who hung out every weekend. I was called Jack, because I was most attracted by women…especially Asian women…especially Hearts. I had jacked while thinking about Hearts more times than I wanted to admit. Then there was Ace, because he was a great card player, great at all sports and bar games really, and he usually won any game of chance. Not tonight, though. Then there was Ten. Ten was called ten because the ladies usually were most attracted to him. He was a good-looking guy. Then there was Spade, who was not a black guy. Spade was called Spade because he wasn’t too bright and wanted to know why they called the procedure they did to cats after a suit of cards. Nine was a black guy, though, and the reason we called him nine doesn’t take much explaining. We were all sitting with our face in our hands now as King continued to talk shit, still pacing around the room, waiting for us to put some more money on the table. I figure we had collectively blown about $3,000. I saw Ace preparing to pack it in, and Nine was following suit. I was thinking it was a good idea when I looked up and saw Hearts’ legs coming down the basement stairs. She was wearing only a black silk nightgown that went half-way down her hips. I could clearly see the matching lace silk panties underneath as she descended. Her hair, normally very straight, was teased back and almost wavy, as if she had been sl**ping and had been too hot and woke up to check on her husband. I watched her thighs, knees, legs and feet intently. This was by far the most I had ever seen of Hearts. She looked at us as if a little surprised to still see us all here and then walked over to King and started to rub his shoulders. “You are still playing?” she asked, her lovely soft voice giving just the hint of a lisp, suggesting English had not been her first language. King let his hand wander down lazily to her perfect thigh, rubbing up and down. “Think we just finished the last round, didn’t we boys? They were just packing up.” From across the table, Ace said: “Fuck it: Double or nothing!” We all looked at Ace with surprise. King just laughed. “Anyone else?” he asked. I drained the last of my drink. “I’m in,” I said. “But if I win, I just want my money back and . . . I get to fuck your wife.” Nine, Ten and Spade laughed and hooted. I don't know what gave me the courage to say that, it was a stupid thing to say, but it put some energy into those guys. I mostly said it because I was d***k and bored and didn’t give a shit, but I was also pretty sure Ace didn’t have the funds to cover it if he lost. Ace took my cue: “I’ll offer the same stakes Jack is giving.” King looked at me and smirked. “You little fucker. You haven’t won a hand in the last ten. I’ll take your bet!” “Then I’m in too, shit!” said Spade, and Nine and Ten. King looked at all five of us, a hard frozen stare. He never looked at Hearts. “You’re gonna lose then,” he said. “And you better have the money to cover it. And when you pay up, you’re gonna get the fuck out of here.” He picked up the deck and handed it over his shoulder to Hearts. Hearts was the one that had started out the evening dealing us only crap cards, so that by midnight we were hopelessly behind. Now she shuffled the cards deftly without looking at them and dealt around the table, to Ten, Nine, Me, Ace, Spade. I looked at my cards and then glanced around the table. My buddies were all too expert to give anything away. King, forget it. I had a crap pair, and that was it. I took out three cards to throw back. I looked up at Hearts, if nothing else, to gain some more masturbation material for the bundle I was surely about to lose. She was frowning at me. I looked back at the cards I was about to throw back and kept the high one, a king. Then I tossed the other two back. I thought I caught her grinning at Ace, too. We all took cards, including King, who took two. Hearts passed out new cards, and King said: “Call!” “Three of a kind!” said Spade. “Full House!” said Nine. I looked at mine and let out a sigh of relief. I had a king to match the one I kept. “Two pair,” said Ten. “Me too,” I said. “Small straight,” said Ace with a grin. “Fuck!” King said loudly, tossing down a pair in disgust. He got up so fast the chair fell backwards, and he kicked it across the room. Me, Spade, Nine and Ten went for another drink at the bar. Ace said a little music was in order. Hearts leaned up against the card table watching all of us. The next time I looked over, Hearts was sitting on the table with her legs dangling off. Ace was going through King’s extensive CD collection and found the one he wanted. It was “The Doors.” We heard the opening riff for “Love Me Two Times” and Spade let out a loud yee-haw. Ace cranked the music. Hearts smiled at us and stretched her arms above her head, then lay back on the card table and pulled herself all the way across the table. Her body was now stretched out fully on the table, her head hanging over the far side, her toes s**ttering the chips and cards around, knocking them off the table. This left a lot of bare stomach exposed, and I could see all of the black lace panties. She looked over at… me, and smiled. I ran my hand along her smooth cheek and brushed her hair. She took my left hand and brushed the backs of my fingers over her lips. Then she opened her lips and sucked on my index finger. I dared to reach my right hand to touch her thigh and run my hand over the incredibly soft flesh of her knee and calf -- she bent her knee so I would have better access. By then, Ten had slid the left strap of her negligee down to her elbow, showing her breast and dark nipple. He began to tease it and Hearts reacted by writhing under his touch, discharging a stack of chips onto the floor. King was leaning against the wall, glaring at us, whether in shock or passively honoring the bet no one could tell. Hearts had taken over teasing Nine’s index finger as she had mine. “Lookie what I got for you,” he said, unzipping and showing her his huge cock, already hard. He gripped it and rubbed it against her cheek, along her hair, her eyebrow, down along her nose, her chin, neck, rubbing his cock all over her face and teasing her while she waited patiently with her lips parted, moving erotically under Ten’s touches. I was playing with her right nipple now. Ace had the heel of her bare foot pressed into the bulge in his jeans, and he was rubbing her leg with his hands as her foot rubbed against him. Spade had come up alongside me and was rubbing her mons through the black silk. She opened her legs further for him, and his fingers crept along the offered valley, down into that unimaginably fine land that we had only dreamt about. We had often fantasized about fucking Hearts, because she was by far the best looking woman that we were on speaking terms with. Just last week we had had a long discussion about gang-banging her. “We should bukkake her,” Ace had said. “Get her to dress up like an anime girl or something and just all jizz on her.” “I say just play for her and fuck her all in a row,” Ten said, winner goes first, and second gets sloppy seconds on down the line.” “Me in her pussy, Ace in her ass, she sucks ten and jacks Nine,” said Spade, “and Jack and King can stand there and jack!” We all had a good laugh about that, imagining what we would do to poor Hearts if we had the chance. And now we had the chance. And she was up for it. Spade had found the crease of her black lace panties and pulled them aside, showing a perfectly tight, pink wet pussy, shaved, with an exposed and expressive little clit that begged to be teased and sucked. He ran a finger along the glistening crease, and Hearts moaned at his touch. She opened her mouth and gripped Ten’s cock, holding it against her lips as her tongue lolled out to lick the head. I pinched her nipple and grabbed the first thing I could find – her left hand – and kissed it deeply and passionately. Her eyes darted over to me, Nine’s cock between her lips, and reached her hand down below the table to unbuckle my belt. I helped her unbuckle and unzip my jeans. Hearts’ slender hands slid between my jockeys to find my rigid cock. She began to rub it between her thumb and forefinger, smiling mischieviously at me as she did it. She blew me a kiss and then turned her head away from me, toward Nine, and took the head of his cock fully in her mouth. As Hearts began stroking my cock, I looked back over my shoulder at King. He had pulled himself up to a barstool and had poured himself a big drink. He was sitting there staring at the floor, but I saw his eyes dart up and meet mine for a second, and then we both looked away. Spade’s finger slipped inside Hearts’ cunny up to the second digit, and she let out an amazingly hot little gasp and moan, her lips opening up on Nine’s cock for the first bit, then sliding up it as she moaned, throwing her hips forward onto Spade’s index finger, all the while not missing a rhythm while rubbing my cock. Ace had taken out his cock and was rubbing it all over Hearts’ ankle and foot. During this time, Hearts had pulled out Nine’s cock and started stroking it. She had guided him up alongside Ten and now switched off, leaning up on her left shoulder to suck on his cock stroking on Nine’s then taking a pull on his, and back and forth, all the while stroking me with her left hand as Spade fingered her. He had one finger fully inside her and was banging away between her legs. I let my hand slip down to her mound and felt the soft wisp of slight hair there, then the open crease of the outer labia, then the hood, and then the now open, white and wet clitty button, which I rubbed with my thumb. “Mmmmm….” Hearts said. She pulled herself inward, sitting on the table, cross-legged, so that none of us were touching her. She reached across her chest and then pulled her night-gown off, showing full topless. Then she leaned back and pulled down the bottoms so that she was totally naked. She wiggle-hopped from side to side until her legs dangled off the table between Nine and Ten, taking each of their cocks in her left and right hands, respectively. She began to suck on them while the rest of us just stood there, amazed, sort of half-stroking our idle cocks, watching Hearts work on our friends. Her head bobbed with animation as she sucked and stroked them in tandem, turning from one to the other, coaxing their cocks closer and closer together until she stuck out her tongue and took both of the heads of their cocks on the tip, then wiggled the tip back and forth between them. Soon she had both of their cocks into the either side of her mouth, though she managed them both in and out in quick succession – wrapping her left leg around Nine and spreading her right leg wide open with her right foot kicking over a drink and resting in a drink slot on the card table, exposing her pussy and inviting play. Ten slid a finger insider her as she sucked his cock. The other three of us drifted around to watch from different angles. Hearts pushed Nine back for a second and buried her face on Ten’s cock. He began to moan and cum, grabbing the back of her hair and mussing it up, moaning loudly. She worked her head back and forth on him fast, for a while, pulling away with a long bridge of creamy white between them. She wiped it away with the back of her hand and turned to Nine, giving him her full attention. He didn’t last a full two minutes before he was moaning like Ten, cumming in Hearts’ mouth as she sucked and stroked rapidly on his cock. Hearts grinned at the three of us standing there, a thin stream of cum hanging from her chin, leaking onto her thigh. “Who’s next?” she asked. Ace and Spade elbowed me out of the way as the Doors went into “Roadhouse Blues.” I mentally bet myself she would be done with them, and ready for me, before that song ended. She took both of their cocks and rubbed them on the sides of her cheeks, then slid them inside her willing mouth. Spade spunked first, letting out an ear-shattering cry as he came, throwing himself backwards in pure ecstasy. I laughed. Spade had tried to tell me Asian women were nowhere near as good as a big-titted, blonde American woman. I wondered how he felt about it now, after fingering her tight cunny for a few minutes before getting one of the best blowjobs I’m sure he would ever get in his life. Ace held out another couple of minutes, moaning and calling her a sweet little hotty, a good little wife, a hot little piece of ass. He kept getting dirtier, but she didn’t seem to mind. He asked her if she liked sucking his cock, and she grinned, stuck out her tongue and leered. “Oh shit! I want my cum all over your face… take it out and shoot my cum right in your fuckin’ eye! Is that okay?” Ace said, out of his mind with alcohol and lust. She pulled back and stroked his cock half a dozen times, and we saw Ace unload what looked like a month’s worth of cum, shooting in wave after wave onto her cheekbones, the bridge of her nose, into her hair. At last he was finished, and he pulled off his t-shirt and very chivalrously handed it to Hearts. She wiped away the worst of it and then leaned back, looking around, long white ribbons of cum still streaking her black silky hair. She said, in her slight accent: “Who didn’t go yet?” Here eyes were on me.

Daughter Gags Best * SeXStoRY

John was in his early 40’s but looked much younger. He was married and had one daughter. His wife’s name was Kate and his daughter’s was Becky. Kate was very attractive and she too looked much younger than she was. She was very good in bed and loved sex. She couldn’t seem to swallow enough cum our get fucked hard enough. Becky seemed to take her looks from her mom. She was 18 and one of the hottest girls John had ever laid eyes on. Fortunately his wife wanted sex enough to keep him from thinking about his daughter. Recently, though, Becky seemed to be teasing him a lot. She would wear skimpy clothes, hug him too much, and sit on his lap whenever she got a chance. One day Kate said, “You know you better watch out for Becky. She seems to be pretty friendly with you lately.” “What do you mean? I know she has been teasing me, but nothing will happen.” Kate frowned. “Well I would call it seducing. I know when I was her age I would have fucked anything that moved. I’m just saying be careful.” He was interested by his wife’s words. “I’ll be careful.” What his wife said seemed to echo the behavior of his daughter and all the things he had heard about her. They lived in a small town and rumors and news spread quickly and easily. One day about 2 years earlier John had been at the local store and over heard some high school guys talking about Becky. He was able to join the conversation because they didn’t know he was her father and he looked young enough to be an acquaintance of hers. Within a few minutes he was astounded by what he heard. Apparently his little baby girl gave the best blowjobs within a 100-mile radius of their little town. The boys told him that she had been sucking dick since she was a freshman and they wouldn’t be surprised if she had sucked off half of the local high school and those of neighboring towns too. John asked a few questions and found out that even though she would suck anything that walked she supposedly had only had sex once or twice. This was a relief. He seemed to not mind that she was an accomplished dick sucker, but he couldn’t handle hearing she fucked that many people. Now he understood why she was always brining a different guy home every other day. John had always figured that she was just testing the waters before settling on one guy. He had learned all of this a couple of years ago and now he realized it must have all been the truth. Back to the present Becky continued her pursuit of her dad. John didn’t understand. With her good looks and body and talented mouth she could have any guy she wants. Why would she be going after him? One night Kate had gone to bed early and Becky curled up next to her dad on the couch to watch TV. After a couple minutes she started asking questions about sex. “Daddy, is it important for a girl to be able to give a good blowjob?” He couldn’t believe she was asking him this. “I don’t think this is something we should talk about.” “Well if I don’t get it from you then who am I going to ask?” She seemed to almost be pouting. “Okay.” He said. “So is a good blowjob important?” “Good oral sex is nice but it’s not absolutely essential. Why do you ask?” He wanted to see what she was getting at. “I’m afraid that I won’t be any good at it and guys won’t like me.” John couldn’t believe it. He knew for a fact that his daughter gave great blowjobs and had years about 4 years of experience. “Well, I’m sorry baby but I don’t think I can help much here.” He had a feeling where she was headed. “Could I try it on you, and then you could tell me how it was and what I should do different?” “Becky, I’m your father. That wouldn’t be right.” She seemed to be genuinely upset but he knew it was an act. He stood up and went to the kitchen. Becky followed close behind him. “Daddy, I’m only asking this tiny favor. If you don’t help me then I might have to go and give homeless guys blowjobs.” Of course, he knew this was a bluff. “Please. I just want to know if I can make you… I mean a guy feel good.” John stood his ground. “Baby we can’t. It isn’t right.” She was determined. “Why? Why isn’t it right for me to suck your cock? Nobody would ever even know. I won’t tell a soul. The worst that could happen would be that you would get to cum in your pretty 18 year old daughter’s mouth.” She seemed to make a good point, and John’s defenses were severely weakened. John turned and faced her. “Your mom could find out and we would both be in huge trouble.” Becky seemed to perk up sensing she was close. “Mom won’t find out. She is fast asl**p and I will never tell.” Then she dropped to her knees. “Please daddy?” “Only this once and only to help you.” He had to say out loud that it was only to help her so that he could justify letting his daughter suck him off. Becky went to work on his pants unzipping his fly before he could bat an eye. In no time she pulled his pants and boxers both down around his ankles. His dick had remained soft even through all of this talk about blowjobs. Even flaccid his penis was about 7 inches. Becky was amazed. She had seen plenty of dicks in her day but this was the most beautiful one yet. She grabbed it with her hand and slapped herself in the face with it a couple of times. It looked like a floppy summer sausage swinging around in her warm hand. “Wow, this is a great looking cock daddy!” She was used to scrawny little high school dicks. John couldn’t speak; he could only watch what was happening. She stroked it a couple of times and it started rising. In no time it was at full length almost 10 inches. Becky’s hand didn’t quite reach all the way around it anymore. “Are you gonna suck it or just look at it?” John couldn’t believe he was talking to his daughter in that way. “Oh I’m gonna suck the life out of it. I just can’t believe how big and beautiful it is.” Becky snapped out of her daze. She leaned forward and licked all over the bright red head of his dick and even stuck her tongue in the slit at the end for a couple of seconds. She licked the underside of his shaft for a while before going back to the head. She took the head into her mouth and sucked on it as hard as she could. Then she released her lip lock and her mouth descended downward. She took about half of it into her mouth and began to bob her head up and down. Then unexpectedly she pulled off and used her hand to trap his cock against his stomach. She went to work on his balls. They were very large and she could only get one at a time in her mouth. After she had sucked each one into her mouth and swirled it around she let his cock fall back down. She started sucking on his dick again. She definitely seemed like an expert. She varied the pressure with which she sucked. She bobbed up and down slowly and then she moved so fast that her head was a blur. John stared intently at his daughter sucking his cock. So far it was already better than any blowjob he’d had in his life. It took everything he had to hold out and let her run her course on his firm meat. Then Becky pulled off of him and said, “Now for the fun part.” She stuck her tongue out so that it was flat along the bottom of her mouth and sticking out passed her bottom lip. She put her mouth back on his dick and watched her dad’s face intently. He was waiting for her to do something special and couldn’t figure out what it was. John watched as more and more of his cock went into her mouth. He realized that she was going to try to deep throat him. No girl had ever been able to take his whole shaft in her mouth. After 20 years of marriage his wife could only get about 8 or 9 inches. Becky stared directly into her father’s eyes as she took his length down her throat. There was only 2 inches left and she showed no signs of stopping. The muscles in her throat were tight around his cock and seemed to be pulling it even farther down. John couldn’t hold out much longer. Throat fucking his daughter just felt too good. He stared into her eyes as she took the last bit of his 10-inch dick down her throat. He couldn’t help but smile at the sight. Now that he was all the way in her mouth she used her tongue to lick his scrotum. This only added to the pleasure. Just when he thought it couldn’t get any better she pressed one last time and took his balls into her mouth too. Now she had every inch of his dick and his entire sack and both balls in her mouth. John felt the cum boiling in his balls. Becky started moving her tongue massaging his balls in her mouth. It felt like she was doing the wave with her tongue in an effort to pull the cum right out of him. Without warning her he blew his load right down her throat. He was buried so deep that he figured his cum must have gone straight into her stomach. The feeling was incredible as he pumped spurt after spurt of jizz into his daughter. She waited until his cock stopped spasming before pulling off of it. There was no sign what so ever of cum leaking around her mouth a mark of the years of practice she had. “So, how was it daddy?” She said with a smile. “It was unbelievable baby. The best I have ever had. I never dreamt that my baby girl could give head that well. You’re sure you’ve never done that before? It sure seems like you have.” She blushed slightly. “Busted. Yeah, I’ve given a few before, but I’ve only had sex once. I just thought that for all the things you do for me that I should pay you back.” “Well, thank you. It was great, but I don’t know that one blowjob makes up for 18 years of hard work raising you?” It was his turn to smile. Becky smiled back, “I think I get what you’re saying.”
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