Friday, August 31, 2012

DIARY OF A SLUT MOM (JUST HELP YOURSELF) SeXStoRY

DEAR DIARY:Have I got a story for you.I have found the perfect lover for me.I cant believe he has been under my nose all this time.But that getting ahead of the story.First I'm a single mom,with a 17 year old son.I'm a SLUT,AND A SWINGER (not in that order LOL)I'm not sure weither its the slut in me or the swingin in me,but I enjoy 3-somes,gang-bangs,DP,men lots of men,and dont mind if a woman wants to suck my pussy.I do drink alcohol,beer,wine but no d**gs.when I'm drinking I get so fucking horny.But there have been times when I would wake up and dont know where I am.And other times I would wake up and find some guy inside trying to get his last nut.HELL its all good to me.So I woke up out of a d***kEN STUPOR in a dark room and found the this guy pounding my pussy,he was very deep inside me.and stretching my pussy.He was hitting the bottom with every stroke and I was loving this fucking.I was searching trying to see my mystery man,but no avail.Hell I my as well enjoy this fucking.so I grabbed him and pulled him down on me and bit into his shoulder.I lifted my up legs so he could go deeper.Damm he was Tapp Dancing on my Cervix.I whispered in his ear Cum for me Lover,He grunted and unloaded inside me.He rolled off of me.And I stumbled up felt a little dizzie.I found the light next to the bed.as my eyes was adjusting to the light.I realize I was home.How did I get home?SHIT I cant remember.I looked over my bed to find that my Mystery man was my Son.Damm How d***k was I? cant remember coming home and I justed let my son fuck me (which turned out to be a pretty good fuck)SHIT,SHIT.SHIT in my mind.My son looked like a scared rabbit.He said Mom I'm very sorry,i dont know what came over me please dont call the cops,I promise i will never touch you again.Please dont call the police.Please forgive me,please dont hate me.(The slut side of me was thinking hate you,hell you just gave me the best Fucking I've had in a LongLong time.)He said Mom,I stopped him and said shut up.Did you enjoy yourself?Umm DID YOU ENJOY YOURSELF?shyly he said yes.I know i have not been taken care of you,but thats about to change.Here's what we going to do.I'm going to give up Swinging,and channel into your lust for me.In the streets when are Mother and son,none of that touchie feely crap in the streets.In this house we will be lovers.I will not deny you any sexual pleasures.Dont ask for sex JUST HELP YOURSELF to my body.You can fuck my MOUTH,PUSSY OR ASS.No Pissing,Shitting,Pain whips chains,handcuffs and no I wont fuck your Friends.Do you understand and agree to these rules?yes Mommy.Good now what you want for beaskfast.I went and took a shower and put on a 2 piece bikini and went to the pool.he was already in the water.he stepped up out of the pool the sun hitting his glistering body.My eyes was focus on his cock just swinging DAMM,he must be 10 inches soft.He walked up on me and I dried him off.is dick was in my face.He grabbed the base and said here.I open my mouth like the slut I'am and began to suck it until he was hard.He helped me up out of the chair and led me to the pool.we kissed passionately.He pulled my bows on each side of my bikini and let it drop in the water.he turned me around and bent me over.He started licking and sucking my asshole,not once did he lick my my pussy.I knew what he wanted.so I reached back and opened my cheeks so i could feel his tongue deep in my ass.I said I'm ready for you.he place the head of his cock at my my anal entrance.and pushed in.I took a deep breath trying to prepare for this huge anal invader.I dont think I ever had 10 inches of dick in my ass before.He said mom am i hurting you? i said i'm your whore,now fuck my whore ass.I love dirty talk.i was rubbing my squirting pussy while he litterly fucking the shit out of me.my ass was farting and some more stuff.He grab my hips and pushed that big dick deep up my shit hole and shot his load balls deep inside me.so life is good,the sex is great.and my new lover/son JUST HELPS HIMSELF to my body.I have no complaints.

the sl**pover SeXStoRY

Im the only c***d of a young single mother. She had no schooling, she made a living being a secretary. She worked hard, but her meager pay wasn't enough for us. Going into the sixth grade, we had a talk and she explained she had to get a night job to support us and id b ok alone till she came home...so it was. She had me at 19, so she was maybe 31 then. Sometimes she got home real late, and sometimes so d***k she woke me crashing into furniture. She was naive, going practically nude and sl**ping in a sheer silk shirt that came down midway between her bellybutton and her pubic hair...frequently she slept on the couch, her pussy exposed for my young eyes..I took every advantage of it too!! towards spring break, I had my first friend stay the night. We were up late playing Nintendo. He left my room to go pee, and never came back. The apartment had one bathroom, with a door from the hallway and a door directly into moms room. Her light was on, so I looked. My friend was kneeling beside my sl**ping mother. Her legs spread, niteshirt up around her waist, my friend was gently stroking her pussy hairs. I froze at the sight. Noticing me standing there, he shooed me out with his hand. Obediently I turned and walked back to my room. Minutes later he still hadn't returned. I thought enough was enough, im gonna make him stop. Creeping back thru the hall to the bathroom, I rounded the corner and froze again. He was leaning over her, rubbing his cock furiously. Suddenly he jerked, jets of cum shooting over my mothers thighs and even her pussy hair. Then she jerked, suddenly awakening to see him trying to pull up his pants. She then looked squarely at me, then down at the puddles of cum on her thighs. She told me to get a damp washrag, then made my friend use it to wipe his seed off her legs. "You had ur fun, now go to bed boys"..reaching into her nitestand she pulled out a big dido and said "now its my turn. No peeking"...with ghat she shut her doors and we went to my room speechless...needless to say, after that everyone wanted to spend the nite wit me

Watching My Wife SeXStoRY

During her time in college my wife who was in her early 40s often met in study groups with several other students. The groups were both male and female and most were also much younger. Often she would arrive home later than expected saying that they had just ran late. Then she started talking about one guy in her group that was driving a beautiful vintage Jag.She talked about how soft the leather seats were and how well the car rode and drove. Finally one night she said how she thought the owner would be really rough but she couldn't believe how gentle he was. Still I never suspected anything. Then the phone calls started. Often about 8:30-9:00 on weekends the phone would ring and she would answer. She never really said much, but I noticed she would discretely begin to massage her tummy then gradually slide her hand down into her pants. Even her orgasms were really discrete. When questioned she said it was her s****r. Then one night it happened. I was watching another TV went to get a drink and as I approached she was laid back in the recliner phone to her ear PJ top pulled up exposing her breasts, legs dr**ed over both chair arms exposing her pussy. She was using her middle finger to work her clit and easily working three fingers in and out of her drenched cunt. I could tell by her moans she was close to cumming so I stood there quietly. After she came, all she said was yes and bye. This got me thinking. The next time she went to study in groups I borrowed a truck from a friend and grabbed a spotting scope from my hunting gear and waited beside a gas station across from the school. I watched her group exit the building, break up and leave. My wife put her books in her car, walked over to the Jag the owner who appeared to be late 20s or early 30s opened her door, kissed her then got a quick feel of her boobs and ass. They went to the fast food place across from the school grabbed some sodas then headed down the road and turned into the wildlife management area. Although I could not see what was happening in the car it was oblivious she was undoing her blouse and bra. It didn't take them long to find a turn off the Jag could handle and still be secluded. Having 4wd on the truck I went a little farther down the road before turning off. Grabbed the spotting scope got out of the truck and headed to the top of the rise that separated us. I got the scope in place just in time to see them quit kissing and her friend exit the car. His dick was erect and from my estimation about 9 inches in length and thick. He opened her door and when she turned to exit he laid her back and removed her jeans and undies. My straight laced wife got out naked to the world undid his pants helped him out and exchanged a very long passionate kiss. My wife only 5foot two had a 42 D bust line and he couldn't keep his hands off. First he was just palming both then began pinching and twisting her nipples as they kissed. Then he touched her shoulders and she dropped to her knees with that massive cock at face level. He said something to her and she began to kiss and lick the entire length. Then she lifted his cock licked then took each of his balls into her warm mouth. I couldn't believe what came next she kissed and licked the head, and then I watched in awe as it disappeared into her mouth. As she sucked his cock he went back to tweaking her nipples and fondling her beautiful tits. This only lasted about 5 minutes before he stopped her. I thought he would lay her on the ground, but she walked around to the front of the car and climbed on the hood. Obivious to me this wasn't their first time as this seemed all too natural. She grabbed his head and pulled him to her tits. He sucked one then the other playing with the free nipple. Then he laid her on the hood spread her legs and began to lick her cunt. Didn't take long before her body began to shake with orgasm. Her lover pushed her legs apart grabbed her heels and held them straight up exposing her pussy to his huge dick. I thought he might have problems getting inside her but, this obliviously wasn't the first time she had enjoyed this monster .She didn't even flinch even smiled as he buried his dick deep in her womanhood. Actually the look was one of pleasure as she was taken. He started pumping her like a mad man and she was having no problems matching him stroke for stroke, even kept ridding him when he rested. I have to admit she was kinda sexy looking throwing inhibitions to the wind getting fucked in the open on the hood of a car. Every time he hit a down stroke her slight tummy rippled and her tits flopped all over her chest. He fucked her like that for about 20 minutes never slowing and I watched her have multiple orgasms. Finally he gave her a break she was covered in sweat, but it didn't take him long to turn her around bend her over and enter her again. At first I thought he might be going after her ass, but again he slammed into her pussy. He was banging her hard. Her ass and belly rippled every time he bottomed out and her tits were swaying as if they had a mind of their own. He grabbed her tits used them for leverage and pounded her pussy even harder. He stopped and she rode him with a few of her own strokes, and then slipped that monster out of what through the scope was a slightly gaping pussy. His cock was shinning with her juices, she again dropped to her knees wrapped her tits around it and masturbated him,then took it into her mouth and sucked him again. It didn't take long before he stiffened; she released him from her mouth and took him in her hand jacking him off. Within a minute he shot long ropes of his seed all over her tits. She licked him clean, and then stood up with his sperm still on her. He gave her some wet wipes to clean off with and then a towel.

Cell Phone Slave Pt 3 SeXStoRY

Rick and Helen were still asl**p when Amaya woke up. They were still asl**p when she returned from the showers so Amaya grabbed some clothes and got dressed quickly. She wasn’t crazy about dressing with Rick in the room but what could she do? As Amaya thought about it, she realized it wasn’t any worse than when she stripped by the window. At least here she wasn’t posing for him. She went downstairs and sought out the cafeteria. Their morning selection was dismal but Amaya was still excited about actually having money. Once again she got a little of everything so she could sample it all. Weeks of crackers and peanut butter had deprived her of the simple joys of life like orange juice and butter. Amaya felt like a pig loading up her tray but only briefly. She was enjoying eating too much to care. Shortly after sitting down, a guy stopped at her table. Amaya was too stunned to hear what he said at first and she had to ask him to repeat himself. “Do you mind if I join you?” he said. “I saw you eating alone and I thought no one should face food this bad alone.” To continue reading, click Whole Post Amaya couldn’t believe her eyes and ears. He was tall, neat and had the best blue eyes. A sense of humor that didn’t involve breasts was enough to win her but good-looking too? “Please do,” she said. “My name is Amaya.” He sat down across from her. “Mine is Chris. Is this your first year?” “Is it that obvious?” Amaya asked. Chris laughed. “No, other than the fact that you’re eating here. I mean I’m only eating here because I hate myself.” Amaya smiled. “I don’t hate myself yet, but I might if I have to finish this bagel.” “Now I’m supposed to ask your major,” Chris said. “I’m not sure why, but everyone asks me five minutes into a conversation. It might be a law.” “I noticed that too!” Amaya said. “I think it’s just a way to ask people questions that they are used to. For the record, I haven’t picked a major yet. I thought I would do my basic two years and then swing into what interests me.” “Good for you,” Chris said. “Me, I’ve sold my soul to the theater.” Amaya’s heart jumped. The theater? Was he Wesley? He did have a soft southern accent but then so did have the people here. A theater major would be appropriate for dramatic aspects of her benefactor. Looking at Chris, Amaya realized that she wouldn’t mind if it was he. She blushed as her x-rated thoughts. “You’ve turned all pink,” Chris said. “Are you allergic to the theater?” She shook her head. “Sorry, you just reminded me of friends that I miss. They went to state to be theater majors.” Amaya was ashamed of how easily she had lied. What was she going to say? That he might be the guy slipping her money and vibrators? Her explanation seemed to satisfy Chris and she felt really guilty when a look of concern came over his face. “I know the feeling,” Chris said. “Most of my friends went to State too. Heck, all of them did. But I figured out what the cure was for missing your old friends. You got to go out and make new ones.” Amaya chuckled bitterly. “Fat chance of that. My roommate and I don’t get along. My lab partners in biology won’t even talk to each other. The only person I do talk to is on the phone.” She cut herself off as soon as she said that. Amaya hadn’t meant to mention Wesley but there it was. On the other hand, maybe that would be Chris’s clue to own up to being her mystery man. He didn’t. “I know what your problem is,” Chris said. “You’ve been spending too much time missing friends and not enough time having fun. You’re being overwhelmed by your boredom and need to get somewhere. I know we just meet, but how about we get your mind off things this Friday night? How about dinner and a movie? Don’t even think of it as a date, just two people spending time outside of their rooms.” Amaya frowned, smiled and frowned again. The look on Chris's was just as confusing as he tried to follow her emotions. Amaya hadn’t expected to be asked out! She was equally delighted and perplexed. Was he just feeling sorry for her? Or maybe the cafeteria was a place for people to hook up and no ever told her? “Yes, that would be great,” Amaya said. Part of her was hesitant; she didn’t really know this guy at all. He was cute and funny, but he could also be a psycho. Amaya knew she shouldn’t be agreeing to a date after five minutes of conversation but the idea of spending another Friday night reading was too much to escape. Then again, she stripped for Wesley and gave him her underwear without ever seeing his face. After accepting, Amaya talked for another blissful twenty minutes with Chris. She noticed that he relaxed a lot once she agreed to the date. His whole body relaxed and Amaya was startled to realize that she actually had made him nervous. Did a handsome guy like him really expect her to say no? They discussed the movies that were playing and agreed to see anything except a movie about teenagers. Chris told a joke about how movie studios pick scripts that had Amaya choking on her pancakes. She hadn’t laughed that hard since coming to school and it felt good. Laughing had lifted a huge weight from her that she didn’t even know she had. Amaya listened to his other jokes and soaked in the good humor. Amaya wanted to stay for another hour but she had morning classes. They agreed to meet in the lobby at six tonight and to finalize their plans then. Chris stood up when Amaya did and she found this rare act of chivalry charming. It was also unsettling. Would he be so chivalrous if he knew she was carrying a vibrator in her backpack? The classes couldn’t go fast enough. Amaya half-listened to lectures and rarely took notes. How could she? Wesley had given her a time and a place to be as well as a vibrator. Amaya knew the next dare would be intense enough to warrant four hundred dollars and Amaya had a feeling she might have to finally decline. The entire experience had been exhilarating but she always knew there would be a time when Wesley would ask for too much. Amaya also knew that today might not be that day, which is why the day seemed to take so long. She was in a rush to see if this was the end after all. Noon came and Amaya headed for the theater. She got there five minutes early and waited. Part of her wondered if Wesley was going to arrive in person. The idea excited her. She kept fidgeting as she waited for her thong was tight and wet against her sex. When the school clock tower chimed at noon, Amaya’s phone rang. “Hello Amaya, are you at the theater?” Wesley said. “Yes,” Amaya said. “Then listen very carefully,” Wesley instructed. “Walk around to the side that faces the parking lot. There should be a door that is propped open by a box. Go on in and turn right until you see a flight of stairs. Once you are up the stairs, call me back. Repeat it back to me.” Amaya did and when Wesley was sure that she understood, he hung up. She put the phone in her pocket and headed around the theater. Her pulse raced with every step and when she saw the open door, she had to pause to catch her breath. There were signs on the door that warned against being left open and Amaya felt a twinge of guilt. Was Wesley asking her to do something i*****l? She steeled herself and walked in. Inside the theater was jammed with students. Amaya smirked as she realized that not one of them seemed bothered by the open door. She relaxed and turned right. The stairs were a good distance away but none of the students stopped her or questioned why she was there. The stairs themselves were roped off but Amaya stepped over the rope without hesitation. She half-expected someone to complain but again they ignored her. The second floor was dark and quiet. Amaya questioned the wisdom of coming here, especially since she really didn’t know Wesley. What if this was some kind of trap? Shaking a little, she called him. “I’m up the stairs,” Amaya said. “Good, turn left and go to the fourth door,” Wesley said. “I’m here,” Amaya said when she was in front of it. “Go in, it should be unlocked,” Wesley said. Amaya opened the door and didn’t like how dark it was. She had a sudden suspicion that he was in there waiting for her. Cautiously she went in and found a light switch. It was an empty dressing room. Amaya felt relieved and then a little disappointed. He wasn’t here after all. “Lock the door behind you,” Wesley said. “And take a look around.” The door had a solid lock that looked brand new. Amaya locked it and checked it twice before examining the dressing room. It looked like the kind of place you would see in a movie about actresses. A vanity table dominated the room, complete with a mirror encircled by light bulbs. Several gowns hung from dummies and a comfortable looking couch lined the far wall. Amaya approached the vanity table and looked at the chair in front of it. The chair was plush with a soft leather seat. The tabletop was almost bare except for a box and a set of headphones but the light bulb surrounded mirror made Amaya feel glamorous. The box was plugged into an outlet. Amaya almost opened it but decided against it. She asked Wesley what he wanted her to do now. “First, I would like you to take off your shirt and pants in front of the mirror,” Wesley said. She looked at the mirror suspiciously. Was there a camera? A shiver of excitement went down her spine. How could Amaya know for sure? She liked the idea of Wesley watching her so she took off her shirt in a slow dramatic fashion. Her pants came off just as slowly and she took care to wiggle her hips as the pants slid down. “They’re off,” she whispered into the phone. “Good, what color are your panties and bra today?” Amaya concealed her disappointment. Apparently he wasn’t watching her after all. “They’re both blue. Dark blue.” “Sounds lovely,” Wesley said. “Plug in the headset to your phone and set the phone down on the table. I want to be able to talk to you while your hands are free.” A thrill ran through Amaya. He wanted her hands free? That single sentence made Amaya very moist between her thighs. She plugged in the headset and put it on. The sound quality was amazing. “Do you see the box on the table? Open it but be careful, the inside will be hot.” The box opened to reveal a heating apparatus. A bottle was sitting inside, filled with a yellow liquid. Amaya took out the bottle as Wesley instructed and opened it. The smell of something exotic filled the room. “Wow, what is this?” Amaya said. The aroma was thick and sweet. “I’m glad you like it. It’s one of my favorite smells. Pour a little into your hand and rub it into your arms.” Amaya did as he commanded. The lotion was thick and warm in her fingers. Amaya massaged her left arm and moaned as the hot liquid melted into her skin. “Look at yourself in the mirror and tell me what you see,” Wesley commanded. “My skin is shimmering from the lotion,” Amaya said. “I’m doing my other arm now and both limbs are glowing.” “Use the oil to massage your legs,” Wesley said. “And tell me what you are doing.” Amaya liked the hint of desperation in his voice. It made her feel powerful and beautiful. “I’m putting my foot on the table so I can reach my legs,” Amaya said. “My leg is stretched out and I’m pouring the lotion directly onto my thigh. Oh! It is so very warm!” She imagined that she heard a groan from Wesley but she couldn’t be sure. “My fingers are digging into my skin and I’m massaging the oil down my legs. I’m doing my calf now. Its glowing like my arms are.” “Do the other leg now,” Wesley said and this time Amaya was sure she heard a moan. “Okay,” Amaya said. “I have my other leg up now. This time I’m pouring the oil into my hands.” “Start with your calf and work your way up,” Wesley commanded. “Yes, I shall,” Amaya said. “I have to stretch to reach my calf but it feels so good with the oil. I’m using both hands, moving my hands in a circular rub.” “I’m up to my knee. Now I’m doing my thigh. Oh, I love this lotion. It smells so good.” Wesley let Amaya massage herself for a minute before giving his next command. She already knew what it would be and she was impatient to obey. “Take off your bra,” Wesley asked. “And look in the mirror. Describe them to me.” “They’re round,” Amaya said after she removed her bra. “My breasts are very round and I guess kind of high. I’ve seen pictures of women in porn but their breasts are never as up as mine are. My nipples are very brown and under this light, they almost look black.” “Are they hard?” Wesley asked. “Very,” Amaya purred. The sexuality in her voice surprised her. This was fun and although she was in a theater, she felt very alone and comfortable. It was also enjoyable to be teasing Wesley for a change and she was reveling in it. “Rub the lotion into your breasts and watch the mirror. Don’t talk about it, just do it and watch,” Wesley said. Amaya poured the lotion into her hands and did as she asked. When her slippery fingers brushed her nipples, Amaya moaned loudly before controlling herself. Her breasts were very sensitive, almost tingling to the touch. The lotion only enflamed her arousal and she caught herself digging her fingers into her soft flesh. Looking in the mirror, Amaya noted how much she looked like some sort of pinup model. Maybe it was just her hard nipples or maybe it was the glow of her skin, but Amaya realized just how attractive she really was. She massaged her breasts harder until she left red marks in her shimmering skin. The mirror reflected her ripe breasts and Amaya understood why men craved them so much. They were swollen with her feminine nature, smooth, curved and perfect. “Amaya?” Wesley said. “Yes?” she moaned. “Take off your panties.” There it was. It was where Amaya had planned to draw the line but it was unthinkable now. She lifted her buttocks and grabbed the band of her thong, sliding her underwear down to her ankles before kicking them off. Sitting back down in the chair, she was surprised by how wet the seat already was. “They’re off,” Amaya said. Her heart was pounding so hard, she wondered if he could hear it. “Good, now pour the lotion into your hands.” “Yes,” Amaya said after swallowing. “I have it in my hands now.” “Very good. Now I want you to massage your sex for me, but do not enter yourself. Do you understand?” “Yes,” Amaya said. She jumped as soon as her fingers touched herself. She smeared the lotion over her thick bush of hair, rubbing it into her outer lips. Her clitoris was emerging from its hood and Amaya groaned whenever her finger rolled over it. “Feeling good?” Wesley asked. “Oh yes,” Amaya said. “Do something for me,” Wesley said. “Take both hands rub straight down the sides of your sex. Rub up, then down, parallel to your opening but stay outside.” “Oh!” Amaya moaned. She could feel a climax waiting on the edge of her body. All her thoughts of modesty felt silly now. The young woman just wanted to come and soon. “I think you should get your vibrator,” Wesley said. “Yes!” Amaya hissed. The backpack was right beside her and Amaya dug through the pockets till she found the purple vibrator. She took it out and thought about covering it with lotion as well. “Look at yourself in the mirror,” Wesley said. “Can you see your arousal?” “Yes,” Amaya said. “My face is flushed. My eyes seem larger. I look kind of like a slut.” “Yes, but a slut for your own body,” Wesley said. “You can’t see your crotch in the mirror, can you?” “No, do you want me to move?” Amaya said. “No, but I do want you to watch your face. Take your vibrator and put it right on the lips of your sex, but don’t enter yourself just yet.” “Please,” Amaya said. She did as he asked and she could herself clench inside. The vibrator was so close and she needed it so badly. “Not yet,” Wesley said. “I want you to turn on the vibrator and run it up and down slowly against your slit.” Wesley was quiet as Amaya moaned. Up and down, she did as he commanded and all the time she could feel her climax rising and falling. Her reflection showed a young Asian woman with her mouth open in lust. Her chest glowed and her nipples were two dark hard points. Amaya felt a rush of desire and she realized it was for herself. She was a slut for her own body and curiously, Amaya felt no shame. “I’m going to let you fuck yourself in a minute,” Wesley said. He chuckled at her whimper and then continued. “But first, I want you to stroke your slit ten times before penetrating yourself. I want you to count off your strokes and when you reach ten, wait for my command. Can you do all this?” Amaya nodded before realizing he couldn’t see her. “Yes,” she said and her voice was little more than a whisper. “Then start,” Wesley said. Amaya ran the vibrator up her slit, moaning as the vibrations went straight through her sex and up and down her spine. “One,” she said. “Two.” “Three.” “Four,” she moaned and she shivered. She had to fight to keep her thighs from closing on the vibrator. “Five.” “Six.” “Seven, oh God!” Amaya moaned. “Don’t come yet,” Wesley admonished. “I am so close!” Amaya whined. “Just a little longer,” Wesley commanded and his stern voice held Amaya back. “Eight!” she groaned. She was using both hands, clenching the vibrator with white knuckles. “Nine!” she whimpered. “Ten!” she said with a send of triumph. Amaya almost fucked herself right there but somewhere she found the restraint. She stayed perfectly still, the vibrator resting on her wet, wet, wet sex. “Do you see yourself in the mirror?” Wesley asked. Amaya looked and was surprised by how little she recognized the woman in the mirror. Her hair was a mess, wet from the sweat and tension. The flush of her face was down to her chest, adding to the colors of her darkened nipples and the shine of the lotion. Her glasses were slipping down her nose and Amaya was surprised the most by the pure lust that was on her face. “Look at yourself, and slip your vibrator in,” Wesley said. Amaya watched as she penetrated herself until her eyes shut in bliss. The vibrator filled her completely. She fucked herself with a passion and a f***e that welled up from deep inside her. In the mirror, she could watch her massive breasts jiggling with the motions of her fucking. Amaya fucked herself harder, trying to make her breasts shake faster and faster just to watch them. Distracted by her breasts, she had her first climax without warning. “Yes!” she yelled into the phone as her body shook. “Sorry,” she added. “Don’t be,” Wesley said. His voice was strained and Amaya wondered, no, prayed that he was masturbating too. “Keep masturbating,” Wesley ordered and Amaya happily obeyed. “Deep, even strokes. Plunge that vibrator hard inside you like I would. Fuck your pussy for me because I can’t. I can hear from here how wet you are.” Amaya blushed as she realized she could hear it too. Her sex was wet, and the squishing sounds seemed to echo in the dressing room. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled as she tried to make the sounds louder, more obscene and more audible. She might be a slut for her own body but she wanted to share and most of all, she wanted to hear Wesley groan as he comes too. Just the thought of Wesley coming brought about another orgasm. Amaya watched her face as she climaxed and she knew deep in her heart that she was beautiful. Wesley groaned with her as she came, but she knew he hadn’t come. Amaya decided he just needed more encouragement. “I’m going to come again,” Amaya said. “Are you close?” “Don’t worry about me,” Wesley said. “Just look at yourself. Can you squeeze one of your breasts as you masturbate?” “Of course,” Amaya said. She grabbed on of her golden breasts and squeezed. Her nipple was so sensitive to the touch, Amaya could feel a sock of electricity connecting her nipple to her sex. Inspired, she told Wesley about this. “Do this for me,” he said. “Twist your nipple as you stroke and tell me when you come.” Twisting her nipple, Amaya clenched as her climax surged. “I’m coming!” “Ride it,” Wesley said. “Ride the bliss of your own body.” She did. Amaya twisted in her seat as the pleasure swept her. The woman in the mirror writhed with Amaya and Amaya felt a fresh surge of lust. Amaya wished that Wesley did have a hidden camera because she never felt as sexual as she did now and she wanted to preserve the moment forever and ever. “Now stop,” Wesley said. Amaya moaned but she pulled the vibrator out. “Put the vibrator back in your backpack,” Wesley said. “We’re not done are we?” she asked. He laughed. “Yes, we are for today. You have certainly earned your money today.” She struggled to regain her breath. “But did you come?” “I appreciate the offer, but I will come at my own choosing. For now, I am content to listen to you. Your voice is very beautiful when you come.” Amaya didn’t know what to say. “Thank you” seemed inadequate for the feelings she was experiencing. Her body was alive and tingling and despite her orgasms, she craved more. She wanted to continue but she knew the game well enough to know that asking would never work. “You can get dressed now,” Wesley said. “If you look to your left, there will be a chest. Open it, and you will find a package with your name on it. Inside will be your money and something for our next game.” “I doubt I could stand,” Amaya said and she joined in Wesley’s laughter. “I’m glad you did enjoy it,” Wesley said. “This game is where most players drop out. I can’t tell you how glad I was to have you stay in the game.” “I think I surprised myself with this one,” Amaya said. “To be honest, I went a lot further than I had planned. I guess I can do anything now.” Wesley chuckled. “Ah Amaya, the thing is, the game gets much harder from here on out. Good luck, and have a great day.” He hung up before Amaya could stop him. What did he mean that the game was going to get harder? Were they going to meet soon? Amaya had a dozen questions and no one to ask. She did manage to stand though her knees were a little weak. Amaya dressed as best she could, moaning as the thong rubbed against her drenched sex. She leaned against the table and touched herself, tempted to take herself again. Amaya didn’t though. She knew that any orgasm she could have now wouldn’t be as sweet as when it was with Wesley. It was hard but she decided to save herself. The chest lid was heavy but Amaya got it open. It was empty except the package. Amaya opened it there and swallowed hard at the contents she found. The four hundred dollars didn’t surprise her but the other items did. Amaya picked them up and understood what Wesley meant by the game getting harder. One of the items was a simple black blindfold. That was nothing compared to the other item. It was a red paddle, covered in tiny dimples. The handle was black leather and fit easily in her hand. Amaya ran her hand over the dimples and imagined it striking her ass. She shivered, never having been spanked as a c***d, she found herself afraid of starting now. The worse part was, Amaya couldn’t honestly say she was scared enough to quit. To be continued

Irfan and Sahil SeXStoRY

Irfan was lying on the bed in a relaxed mood. It was late night. He was getting a little bored. 'What should I do,' Irfan thought. Suddenly, Sahil entered the room. Sahil smiled at Irfan. Irfan smiled back, knowing he wont be bored anymore. Sahil sat besides Irfan and started staring him from top to bottom like a hungry slut. He asked Irfan seductively,'Am I allowed to play?' 'Sure,' was Irfan's reply. Sahil moved over his hand and started caressing the bulge in between Irfan's jeans. Slowly, the bulge started growing. The more Sahil massaged, the bigger the bulge got. Sahil's mouth watered and he bent over and kissed and licked the bulge. 'Unzip me!' Irfan ordered. 'Yes,sir!' Sahil replied. Sahil first removed Irfan's belt. Then Sahil unhooked the jeans and opened the zip slowly. Sahil lowered the jeans and then took them off. Irfan was now lying in his boxers and shirt. The bulge was much more visible in his boxers. Sahil again bent over and started kissing and licking the bulge. When, Sahil was not able to control his emotions, he put his hand inside Irfan's boxers and got hold of his dick. 'Wow!!' Sahil exclaimed. 'It is one of the best dicks I have ever felt,' Sahil remarked. Sahil's eyes were glinting. His mouth was watering. He was dying to take Irfan's dick in his mouth. Sahil started giving Irfan a handjob. In between, he would cup Irfan's testicles and massage them too. Irfan, was enjoying himself. Sahil, on the other hand was dying to take Irfan's dick in his mouth. 'Should I do what I like the most?' Sahil asked. 'Yeh bitch, suck my dick!!' Irfan ordered. Sahil lowered Irfan's boxers and moved his mouth extremely close to Irfan's cock. Sahil licked the tip of his dick. 'You like it?' asked Sahil in a seductive tone. 'Yeh babe, continue.' Horny and dick-hungry Sahil increased the licking of the tip of Irfan's dick so much that it resembled the yapping of a dog. He swirled his tongue around Irfan's dick and licked and kissed it and yapped at it. It was a sensuous blowjob. Sahil even deepthroated numerous times. Sahil was making full use of his tongue and lips to provide the maximum pleasure to Irfan. Irfan was moaning in pleasure. So, this licking, kissing, sucking and biting of Irfan's dick continued for well over half an hour. Often, Sahil would take Irfan's testes in his mouth and chew them as if they were potatoes and tomatoes. Irfan, obviously was enjoying the professional blowjob being given to him by Sahil. After about forty minutes had passed, Irfan spoke,'Move over, Im about to cum.' Irfan tried to move his head but Sahil stuck to his activity and did not budge. Instead, Sahil started sucking Irfan's cock with more passion, vigour and speed. Irfan tried to stop him but to no avail. In no time, Irfan would cum. He could feel it. His heart beat was getting faster. His veins were stiffening and bl**d was rushing profusely. He was about to explode. Suddenly, he did pored all his juice in Sahil's mouth. Sahil did not stop. He continued sucking Irfan's dick. Irfan continued poring out his lava and Sahil continued sucking his dick and swallowing Irfan's juice at the same time. Sahil continued licking and sucking until Irfan had released all of his sperm. When Irfan was finished releasing, Sahil licked and swallowed the remains of Irfan's sperm from the tip of his dick. Sahil had swallowed it all. Sahil got up and said,'That was the best piece of meat and juice I had ever had in my life.' Irfan, exhaused, asked, 'Why did you swallow my juice?' 'Cuz I love you and your hard dick,' Sahil winked. So, this was the romantic story of Sahil giving Irfan a blowjob. Wait till you get more stories, pics and videos of Sahil.

Great night at the bar SeXStoRY

It was a slow study night and I had nothing better to do, so I headed to one of the local bars. This bar featured really cheap beer and was generally packed full of people, how it never got busted for fire violations I have no idea. I got there early and got a seat on a stool against the wall. This place usually got so crowded that you needed to plan ahead and just know that you were not going anywhere once the crowds rolled in. This night they had a D.J. and while they didn't really have a dance floor there were plenty of co-eds shaking their things anywhere they could. There was one group of four directly in front of me. They all looked great in mini-skirts and tight fitting tops. All four of them were facing each other and dancing, drinking and generally having a good time. As the night went on and it got more crowded this group was f***ed closer and closer to me. I had my legs spread and the girl dancing directly in front of me started to brush her ass against me as she danced. At first she looked back and seemed embarrassed and said sorry, but I just smiled and said no problem. As the songs went by it started happening more and more. My cock was starting to rise. When I was getting ready to leave I had gone for the "fuck it" look and simply threw on sweat pants, commando style. Soon enough any pretense of her moving away was gone and she had her butt planted directly on my cock and there was no way that she could not feel what she was doing to me. I started to put my hands on her hips and rub her gently. At this point I should describe her. She was fairly short, maybe 5'2" but only because she was wearing heels. Her hair was dirty blond and she had freckles on her neck, face and arms. Her breasts were small, maybe an A cup, but she had a really nice ass, which was really starting to get me worked up. At one point two of her friends decided to work their way to the ladies room, which was a long process in this joint. Once they left she actually sat on my lap. She half turned and we started to kiss. Her other friend got pissed at being ignored and so she wandered to look for someone else to hang with. We made out for a while and I got a little more liberal with my hands. This place was so crowded that it was hard for people to look down and see anything. I was rubbing the insides of her thighs and each time I went up I got a little closer to her pussy. Finally I was getting so close to it on each pass that I could feel its heat, but I held off. She was starting to get frustrated with my teasing and so she moved herself so that my hand was cupping her pussy. Her panties were soaked and I rubbed through them for a little but soon I worked them to one side and really started fingering her in earnest. I was really getting her going with my index and middle finger fucking her and working her swollen clit with my thumb. Soon enough she had her head on my shoulder and was emitting little whimpers. She came hard, but because she was trying to hold her noise her moans where clipped and almost comical. She worked her hands into my sweat pants and soon had her hand wrapped around my throbbing cock. She really didn't have very good handjob technique because all she did was grip hard and yank. It hurt more than feel good. I tried to tell her to loosen her grip, but she didn't seem to get it. I grabbed her hand and led her towards the door. She protested that she didn't want to leave her friends, and I just told her she would be back in a minute. We paused at the door and she got her hand stamped. We walked around the side of the bar and made out against the wall for a minute or two. I pulled her panties off and stuffed them into my pocket, turned her against the wall and entered her. I wasn't particularly gentle, but she was so wet it didn't bother her. I fucked her hard because I was on a mission to get off. As my cock started to swell as I got closer to cumming she made sounds indicating that she was getting close too. I worked hard to hold off long enough and as soon as her pussy contracted around my dick I shoot off in one of the strongest orgasms in my life. It seemed like I pumped a gallon of jizz into her. She then became concerned that I was not wearing a condom, but not because of pregnancy, but because now she would have cum running out of her pussy for the rest of the night. This was compounded by the fact that we could not find her panties, which of course I had in my pocket. Finally she gave up and pulled her miniskirt down and walked back into the bar. I got as far as the door, then said good night and headed home. Never did get her name, but it is a night I will never forget.

One for the road SeXStoRY

driving busses for a living can be thought of as being a bit of a bore, not to mention the agro one gets from the public,but some days or nights as happened to me can be very intresting. we all have groupies you know! and i guess Dee was one of those, catching the regular service twice a day too and from work, one gets to know the peoples faces not to mention the pert little titties and the nipped in waist, we spoke and she seemed interested, normal chat and smiles were exchanged for a while one day things began to change Dee was waiting at her normal stop looking as beautiful as ever her tight top showed off her pert breasts and her nipples showed through as if inviting a little rub or nip between eager lips. she had a little seethrough skirt on that allowed the light through so on could see were her legs ended and the grion began that tattalizing gap at the top of the legs that i had dreamed of placing a hand upon just to feel her warmth. the bus was empty and she stood at the side of me telling me of the night she had planned with her friends out on the town. She smelled so good and looked better. she asked how i was and when i finnished the last bus tonight so maybe if your good i will take you home i quipped. The night went by rather slowly, very few people out and about, but at least it gave me a bit of time to consider Dee and what i could do with her if i could only have the chance too. Only the thought of it gave me a great hard on that never seemed to want to go away, i was beigining to think that the puntters getting on the bus could see my excitement. the last run arrived and i was issuing ticket when Dee arrived a little worst for wear i waved her passed no ticket for you my lovely i said followed by a wink, she stood for a second and blew me a kiss, if only i though to myself Dee sat on the seat behind me as we set off. tonights the night i thought i am going to ask her if she would like to go out for the night at some time. I reached Dees stop pulled up and turned to see her off, dam i must have missed her and she didnt even say good night, shit i thought. I pulled off and dropped of my last few pasengers making my way to the terminus wich was some way out of the village a cut in the road that allowed busses to wait there time and turn round. as i was approaching it i swiched the saloon lights out ready to run off service when i heard "hey its dark thought you was going to take me home" i nearly jumped out my pants i pulled in and stopped the bus turned roun to see Dee stood at the back of me "thought you had got off i said tring not to show my excitement. or the hard on that was fastly developing as my mind raced at the thought of being in this situation. " waited"she said "for the rest to get off i want to ask you some thing" we sat and she turned to face me the faint smell of beer on her breath, " do you like me " she asked "oh yes i replied " too eagerly at that she lent towards me kissing me straight on the mouth i responded straight away we kissed for an age my hands moving up and down her thigh her tounge probing deep into my mouth i could taste the beer, i was arroused by now my cock straining against the sipper of my pants trying to f***e its way out of the waste band. she opend her thighs a little so i could feel the inside of her leg i moeved my hand towards her grion and she opened her legs even further i probed at her with the side of my hand she gave a little groan and moved her hips to press herself against the side of my hand, at the same time i felt her hand rubbing my ever stiffing cock stroking up and down. then she stood up took my hand and walked to the back of the bus, laying back on the bench seat she lifted her skirt to reveal her little panties "dont stop now" she said i moved in and began to rub her through her panties she started to get really damp as she moved her hips to the movement of my hand then she lossened my pants and took hold of my throbbing cock working it up and down slowly and gently, i pulled her pants to one side and slid a finger into her moist gash touching her clit she bucked, i moved down and pushed my finger into her she was hot and very moist and so tight i could feel her gripping my finger, i moved round so i was over her and she pulled me towards her guiding me to the opening of her cunt as i lowered i felt myself entering her forcing her tight pussy to open, i could have screamed with the sensation we moved our bodies together at every thrust. I knew i couldnt last long she was groaning and digging her nails into my back " i cant last much longer " i gasped she moved even faster rubbing her clit against my pubic bone it was hard to keep up with her then she arched her back and clawed at mine i could feel her come her juices flooding over my hood i started to come soon after thrusting into her with every spurt i shot stream after stream into her she groaned with every one, we laid together for a moment and kissed gently,as i shrunk inside her i could feel our combined juices running down she kept clamping her muscles together to grip my cock as i pulled out of her i tugged her panties down off her slender legs and mopped her soaking mindge i put them in my pocket for later as we got ready we made plans to me again away from work i drove her home and we kissed fairwell till later. i was late in the depot but who cares it was a good night and i had many more to come tell you more later

After Work.... SeXStoRY

1970's, i lived in erdington in a back to back house, and i found out that the lady who lived at the back my bedroom was that close i could read what was on her wall. some times her light was on when i went to bed, but she wasn't in sight, i never shut my curtains nor did she, she was in her late 50's, single, i used to sit on my bed looking into her room a few times i seen her getting undressed big tits n hairy pussy, then i would have a wank watching her, little did i know that every night she was watching me have a wank and shot my load with my light on her light off, how did i find out, i came home from work had a chat with her out side, i could see her light on while we were chating, then as i was going into my room to put on my light her light went off, then after a few mins my light bulb blow n her light went on, changed the bulb, and done it again 3 times, leaving it on longer or off to see if her light changed and it did, a few times i would go into my room i could see her standing in her window with her light off, my light off, but her hall light was shining in her room, she was waiting for me to get undressed and wank off in the window, which i did every night shooting my load across the room.. then every morning we would say hi lol....

k**napping Krystal SeXStoRY

Krystal woke up slowly, your head hurt & your mouth had a foul taste in it, opening your eyes, you focused on the room you were in, where the hell am I, you thought, as you tried to roll over on the bed. The sudden pain in your wrists & ankles stopped you, you saw that you were tied spread-eagle, totally helpless. You thought to yourself that if this is some sort of kinky game he's playing, I'm not happy with it. He knows you don't like bondage, a little pain now & then, but you hate being tied up. You tried to remember what had happened, your boyfriend had taken you out to a dance club to celebrate your third bein-together anniversary, you loved to dance, particularly slow dances where you could press yourself against your boyfriend & slowly grind your hips up & down his big white cock, driving you both crazy with desire, you loved feeling his hands roaming over your body. When your boyfriend had gone to the bathroom, a young black man had quickly stepped up to you & asked if you wanted to dance. Since it was a slow song, you'd said yes & slipped into his arms. You'd wanted your boyfriend to return to see you in a black man's arms, his hands cupping your beautiful phat ass as you kissed him. That would drive your boyfriend crazy you knew & he would fuck you like a wild man, most likely in the parking lot bent over the hood of his car. You & your boyfriend had played this game before. You'd had several black guys & always fucked them with your boyfriend there, it put a really intense edge on your orgasms to be watched by the man you loved as a big black cock violated your sweet tight white pussy, knowing that when the black guy had filled your pussy with his black seed that your boyfriend would fuck you viciously with his big cock & bring you off to a mind numbing orgasm as only he could. While dancing, you'd felt a sharp sting on your ass, the room began to spin & you'd felt yourself pushed through the exit door into the parking lot, just as you passed out, you'd been shoved into a waiting van & then you'd woke up here, wherever here was. You strained at the ropes holding you to the bed, trying to free yourself. The door to the room opened & two black men entered, one carried a medical bag & began checking your vital signs. "Well, how is she," I asked. "She's fine, no adverse reaction to the d**gs & the pelvic exam was clean," the first black man answered. "Pelvic exam, what the hell were they talking about," you wondered. "What's going on here, where am I?" You demanded. "You can go now, I'll fill her in on the details," the first black man nodded & left the room. "Now Krystall, you want to know what's happened to you, where you are & what's going to happen to you," I smiled down at you as I removed My clothes. "Listen, what ever this is about, I won't go to the police if you let me go now." YOur eyes widened as I slid My pants down & My long thick, uncut black cock sprang to attention. "All I want is to go home." I kneeled between your spread legs, the tip of My foreskin just brushing the tender pink lips of your pussy, "Well Krystall, that's just not possible, you see, your boyfriend & friends all think you took off with that strapping young black stud they saw you dancing with." While I talked, I slowly rubbed the head of My huge black cock up & down your rapidly moistening slit, swirling the head around your clit & back down again. "You're here to make us a lot of money, first, you're going to have black men's babies that we'll sell on the baby market. When we know that you're safely pregnant, you'll be used for black pleasure, there are a lot of black men that will pay good money to fuck a young beautiful white girl & you're more beautiful & desirable than most." Grinning nastily, I slid the first inch or so of My huge thick black cock into your tight pussy, making you gasp & arch your back, thrusting your hips upward to meet My huge throbbing black meat. "Yeah, you're going to fit in just fine," I laughed. "Show a huge black cock to most white girls & they turn into total sluts." I pushed another few inches into you, stretching your pink pussy, you whipped your head back & forth as My huge cock sank deeper into you, "Oh my God! He's so Damn thick," you thought, your boyfriend had a very big cock, but this black man's cock is huge. I reached down & cupped your 38DD large breasts, gently kneading them, My finger tips circling your large hard pink nipples. I dipped My head to your left breast & sucked on your nipple, while I pushed the final seven inches of My cock into you, mashing the big head of My huge cock against your cervix, causing you to cry out in pain. Your cries redoubled as I sank My teeth into your pink nipple, drawing bl**d. You screamed from the sudden lancing pain, hearing Me laugh at you, just a taste of what's to come. Krystall, some of the black men you'll be servicing during your life here will hurt you a lot more, but that's what they pay the big bucks for." I started to fuck you, thrusting hard & fast into your tight pussy, twisting your nipples, pulling them hard, you moaned & groaned with the combined pleasure of My huge black cock slamming into your unprotected pussy & the sweet pain of your ravaged pink nipples. Looking down at you, I smiled with delight. "The pelvic exam you had showed that you're at your most fertile period right now. You started ovulating a few hours ago, soon you'll be pregnant with your first black c***d, the first but not the last, you're going to have a lot of black babies for us, you & all the other white girls we k**napped & brought here." You could barely hear Me as the waves of pleasure crashed through your stretched & sopping pussy, driving up your spine to explode in your head. At that moment, you didn't care that you would never see your boyfriend or f****y or friends again, that you would spend the rest of your life as the breeding white bitch to a group of black men. They would violate your sexy body every day, hundreds of times a day, no you didn't care about any of that at that exact moment, all you cared about was having the most intense orgasm in your life & you did. Your orgasm ripped through your head, you thought it would blast the top of your skull off it was so intense, you arched your back & threw your head back & screamed your pleasure, thrashing about on the end of My huge black cock before collapsing on the sweat soaked sheets, shuddering & shaking with the ripples of pleasure as I rammed My huge black cock in you up to My balls & grunted as I emptied My large balls into your fertile & waiting pussy, the hot jets of black seed splashed against the tender walls of your pussy, covering your egg in a thick layer of black sperm, within minutes you were pregnant with your first black baby. I lay on top of you for a few minutes before pulling My huge thick black cock from your pussy. Looking down at you, I grinned & patted your tummy, "You're a beautiful white woman, Krystall & a wild fuck, we're going to make a lot of money off you & your beautiful babies." You sat at the vanity table & brushed your hair, it trailed down to your buttocks & was silky smooth. Standing up, you checked yourself in the full length mirror, your hair was brushed straight back, your face was beautiful even though your eyes were dark & sad, your 38DD breasts, always large, had swollen to almost twice their previous size with the births of your c***dren & the nursing of the babies. Your tummy was just beginning to swell with your fifth black baby, you'd given birth to three girls & one boy. All beautiful & healthy, I'd allowed you to nurse your babies for a few month's before taking them away to sell on the market & had promptly set to making you pregnant again. Your skin was pale & milky white, you hadn't seen the sun or been out of your room since you'd woken up here, the paleness of your skin excited most of the black guys who came to fuck you endlessly, they loved to brutally fuck you, savoring your beauty & submissiveness to black cock. The door opened & Master Mike, who ran the complex & was the father of your first c***d entered, you slipped down onto your knees & smiled in greeting of your black Master, just as you'd been painfully taught to do. You could still feel the pain that the belts had made on your ass & thighs when you'd refused to obey, but you'd learned quickly & hadn't been whipped since. "How may I please you, Master Mike?" You said, your voice low & sultry, as you'd been taught, I smiled at you as I stepped up to your mouth & you unzipped My pants, taking My huge black cock into your hands, pulling the heavy foreskin back & slipping your lips over the head, sucking & licking as much of My over-sized black cock as you could get into your mouth. "The doctor tells Me that you're pregnant again, that's good. We got really good prices for your last babies. Maybe this time you'll have twins, double our money for sure." I closed My eyes, enjoying the way you worshiped My huge black cock with your mouth, you'd been a good investment. The mixed-breed babies fetched top dollar on the market & the money we'd made selling your beautiful sexy body to the black men who craved white bitches to fuck kept rolling in. "Fuck, you're one fantastic cocksucker, but then the bitch gets lots of practice," I thought. "In the nearly five years you'd been here, there must have been a couple of thousand black cocks in your mouth & pussy & you love every moment of it, My little white whore." I laughed to Myself, thinking about how your boyfriend had never given up looking for you, convinced that you were still alive, I laughed out loud, startling you, who looked up at Me with a lustful gaze, your lips stretched around My huge black pole. I reached down & stroked your hair, "I was just thinking of what your boyfriend would say if he could see you now, a white fuck slut for black cock, mother of soon to be five black babies & whore to any black man who wants you." Your only reply was to suck harder & faster on your Master's black cock. "Yeah, maybe I'll send him some of the video tapes we've made of you fucking all those big black cocks & the tapes of you giving birth to your black bastards, he'd love to see what's become of his loving white girlfriend." You jerked My huge black cock hard & fast as you sucked & soon felt Me stiffen as My balls erupted with hot jets of black seed shooting down your throat. You swallowed quickly, not wanting to waste a single drop of your Masters precious cum. Your Master stepped back & still holding your hair slapped you across your face repeatedly with My thick wet cock, the wet smacking sounds loud in the room. "Get ready, slut, you have a full day ahead of you, ow that your knocked up with another black baby, you can start taking care of more of the white pussy hungry black cocks, taking up the slack for a couple of the other white girls who are close to delivering their black babies." As I left the room, Krystal prepared yourself, fixing your makeup & making sure there were clean sheets on the bed, you sighed an other long day of sucking & fucking black cocks for your owners. This wasn't the life you'd imagined for yourself, but at least it did have some nice BIG fringe benefits. You licked your lips, enjoying the aftertaste of the black seed in your mouth, soon there would be a lot more black cum joining the large amount I'd dumped down your throat just moment ago. "Umm," you thought, "I can hardly wait to find out if it's a girl or a boy this time, in the meantime, a white sluts work is never done." ****** THE END ******

Caught wet handed SeXStoRY

They knew they did not have much time. Heather would only be in class for another forty-five minutes and then she would come back to the room. Tonya didn't care. To her it was all Candy's fault anyway. If she hadn't worn that Catholic School girl outfit to poly sci then she wouldn't have been so fucking horny to start with. Well, to be honest, Candy always looked good. She was five six but with long legs. Her hair was dyed an intense Manic Panic red this week and cut in a long bob. Besides Candy's large breast, what turned her on the most was the tattoos that ran down her back. Interlocking dragons ran from the base of her neck to the small of her back. This gave Candy a true hard edge in Tonya's mind. Not that she felt left out in the looks department either. She herself was five-seven and in really great shape. Her breast were smaller but much more sensitive to the touch. She hoped that she would pick-up more of Candy's natural 'freakness' in a year or two. After all she was a frosh and Candy was a third year student. To try Tonya had shaved her head down to stubble and pierced her nipples. She walked around campus in knee high lace up boots all the time. To add to that today she had on a black tank-top and a vinyl mini-skirt. Tonya quickly through in a Siouxsie tape she had just bought for a quarter while Candy jumped onto her bed. Tonya double checked the lock on the door, hoping Heather would be late. By the time she turned around Candy had pulled her panties to her knees and was slowly circling her own clit with her fingers. Not to be left behind Tonya pulled her skirt off, glad she skipped underwear today, and leaped onto the bed. Their tongues were quickly buried in each others mouths. Tonya let Candy work on herself while she ripped at the buttons of her white blouse. Once open she undid the latches between the over filed black lace cups. Tonya wrapped her lips around Candy's large left nipple. The pearl was hard and she sucked on it aggressively, the way she liked it. Both women worked their fingers into each other's pussies. In perfect rhythm to the in and out motion Candy was also rubbing her clit with her thumb. Tonya was in pure bless. Candy was moaning softly and telling her of all the wild things they would do over the weekend when her room mate was gone. That must have been why they didn't hear the door open. "You fucking dykes!" Heather yelled as she walked in. Both of them shot up to look at Tonya's room mate standing right there. It would have been bad enough if it was just Heather but, no it wasn't. There was also Jill and Meg, Heather's bitchy friends. The three of them were rich girls and all Barbie doll clones. Long blonde hair, clear skin, blue eyes and big breast. Their English Lit class got out way early and they were going to grab Heathers American Express and go shopping. Tonya was red with embarrassment and about to cry. Candy sat there as cool as one can be with their tits hanging out and their pussy in clear view. "Heather...I...We thought that..." Tonya stuttered. "That you what? Come into my room and fuck like lezboes?" Heather sternly yelled. The other two giggled. Tonya began to reach for her clothes when Heather stepped on them. "Oh no you don't! I think you two should finish what you started!" she barked, "And I think we will stay and watch. Seeing you didn't seem to care if I came in any way!" "She probably thought you would join in." Jill giggled. Tonya felt like she was going to die. She looked to Candy who gave her a soft smile. "Okay. Both of you, strip!" Heather commanded. Silently they removed the rest of their clothing and sat looking to Heather for farther orders. For some odd reason this was turning Tonya on. "69. Don't stop until both of you cum for each of us that have to watch you perverts! Three times sluts!" Heather ordered. Candy laid on her back and slowly and unsure Tonya straddled her face. Acting like they weren't being watched by the three bitches, Candy grabbed Tonya's ass and pulled it to her face. Her lips spreading her open and her tongue instantly fucking her. Tonya looked to the three other women, who were leaning against the desk, then at Candy's spread legs and back at the others. "Eat her cunt, bitch!" Heather hissed. Tonya yielded and lowered her face into Candy's crotch. Soon the licking she was giving and receiving took her away. She was re-charged in her lust and was moaning into Candy's full lips. The only reminder of the voyeurs was their cat-calls. "Eat it you dykes" "Cum all over each other." "Her pussy taste good?" It seemed to take a little longer but soon they both came. Tonya liked to stop after the first and rest for a few moments but, she doubted they would let her. Candy started to finger fuck her while she licked on her throbbing clit. This seemed like a good idea to her to. Perhaps they both would get off sooner and end this. Candy dropped her knees down flat to the sex soaked mattress. This gave her a clear view of the room. She was shocked at what she saw. Heather had dropped her designer jeans and was sitting on the desk using a vibrator on herself. Jill had also lifted her skirt and was rubbing her clit like a b**st. Meg must have gone through her drawers and found her double headed dido. She had one end in her pussy and the other in her asshole. All the while calling them 'dirty dykes' and 'sluts'. Tonya came right on the spot. Being watched was not so bad. She dived into Candy with gusto. She tongued out the hot juices into her waiting mouth like her life depended on it. To go the extra mile she slipped her middle finger into Candy's ass. It did the trick. After that the hardest part was trying to eat Candy out and watch the other three at the same time. All to soon Candy and Tonya exploded a third time. "All right." Heather panted pulling her jeans back up. "I think you have learned you lessons." "Not yet." Said Meg. She handed her dildo to Candy and the vibrator to Tonya. "Lick them" clean she ordered. As they did it the other three women left. Yes, being watched can be fun.

MY OLD FRIEND CAROL SeXStoRY

This is a short story about an X co-worker of mine Carol. She's 64 and I became her friend at work. I'd take breaks and short walks with her when she got stressed out. On one of those walks she was telling me about some work she was doing to the house. She was adding a porch to the back of her home. She was telling me how nice it was and all the things she wanted to do in the yard, but her age would hender her. So guess what I did? That's right! Volunteered to help her with her yard. I said, you should let me come see your porch! She was very delighted. Said, she doesn't get very much company cause she just recently moved here from California. I went over her house and she showed me the porch and we talked. She asked if I were hungry and fed me, then she offered me a drink. Old lady was drinking Vodka and Squirt. After her third drink I mentioned to her how nice her figure was for and older gal! She stood up and said thank you and turn around for me then pushed her breast up and said "my tits ain't so bad for an old lady" and started to shimmy them side to side. I told her to let me see them. She told me to come unbutton her shirt, and sure enough I went for it. She told me to hold on as she went to shut her curtains and lock the door. She walked back over to me unbuttoning her top. I stood up and just reached out with both hands and grabbed her tittys I turned her around to undo her bra. Snap, off with the bra. She turns around and I put my mouth on her huge pink nipple. I take my fingers and pinch the other while sucking. She reaches down and starts rubbing my dick, so I reach behind her and unzip her pants, then pull down her panties. She tells me she has only fucked 3 men in her life. Her first boyfriend in High School and deceased husband and her X husband. So I was in for a treat. Her pussy was very bushy with red and grey hairs. I licked my finger and started playing with her pussy. She sat the couch and I pulled down my pants and pulled my dick out. She sat up, opened her mouth and began to suck my dick. I kicked off my shoes and pulled my pants all the way off. Told her "lets go to your bedroom". Naked, we went into her bedroom. She pulled back he covers and fixed the pillows then she laid down and opened her legs. I got down there and started licking her pussy. It tasted a bit sour and salty so I wet it really good then I started rubbing the head of my dick on her pussy. She wiggled and moaned and huffed and puffed and I had even put it in yet. I held my dick with my hand and slowly started working it in her pussy, it started to open up for me so I let it go, then worked it all the way in. We began to kiss tongue to tongue ass I just held that position with my dick deep in her. I started sucking on her tits again, and then started to work my dick in and out of her pussy. I have a technique that I use on all my woman to make them come. It's hard to describe but I saw it in the KAMA SUTRA book. It's like as I have my dick in them I try to skoot up on them as high as I can, with there legs open and cocked back, I'm all on top of the pussy. She was loving it! Her pussy got real gushy and wet. She was climaxing over and over. I just kept on fucking her. I told her to get on top of me, she moved really slow but she got there. She put my dick back inside of her and began to rid it! I try to focus on my breathing and my heartbeat to distract me and make me last longer. That way I get to fuck the grannies really good. So with Carol, I may see her once a month. She is very cool and likes to get her drink on and fuck. I'll tell you about the others later.

Thursday, August 30, 2012

Letter Between Mom and Son SeXStoRY

Dear Mason, I haven't called you in a while and I was thinking it'd be sweet to send you a card in the mail. College is going, alright, it's midterms this week so I've been studying real hard.I'm gonna try to come home soon because i miss the f****y. I actually miss you a lot mom, I think about you a lot. I thought this would be easier to say in a letter than to tell you in person, or on the phone. I know this is really weird but...Mom, I think you're a beuatiful person. I love your round smooth ass and I dream about seeing your big breast. You're so gorgeous and I think about making out with you in your's and dad's bed when he's not home. I think about being naked with you alone in my bedroom. I think about how lucky i was to take baths with you when i was just a c***d. Mom you make me so horny and all I wanna do the next time i see you is to make hot, amazing love to you. I'm sure this letter is very disturving and digusting and wrong, but I want you to know how I feel about you. I should be able to tell you all of my feelings, and my feelings are that I am sexually attracted to you. Okay, so what do we do now, ha? Well if you love me and want me the same way I want you, write me a letter back. If not, please forgive me for being so wrong, and I'll give you a call sometime. Love, Mason Dear Mason, Wow. The letter I recieved from you last week was a shock. I hope you did good on midterms, I was thinking about you. Well, as you can tell by my writing you back, I;m missing you in the same way your missing me. Logan, it's a very wrong thing to lust over your mother. I feel extremely ashamed. However.. I have sexual thoughts about you all the time now. I read you're letter all the time. you probably don't wanna hear this but when I fuck your dad I pretend he's you. I saw you one time when you came home d***k. you were naked in the hallway and I helped you into bed. When you fell asl**p i stroked your cock Logan. I was in love with you, I wanted to be married to you, and I wanted your cock in my pussy. The thought of you being my son makes me so wet. I want to talk to you baby, so call me. I want to see you soon. Love, Mom

Doing her toes - and her boyfriend SeXStoRY

Ashlee is sitting back against the arm of the couch, one foot streched across the cushions and in my lap. Her bare foot, fresh from the shower is in my hands, as I rub the sole and heel with my fingers. I steal glance over t brandon. He is oblivious to us, focused instead on some Xbox game where he runs around like an army guy shooting people...only he is not very good and seems to get killed a lot himself. Ashlee and I giggle everytime he screams out "Oh Fuck!" as he gets killed again. It also serves as a notice to us that he might steal a glance towards us...it gives me the perfect opportunity to tease Ash right in front of him! My eyes slip over her smooth legs to the bottom edge of her boxer shorts. From this angle, and the way her legs are spread, I can see she is not wearing any panties. Her smooth pussy peeks out at me and I can see how she glistens from her own wetness, a wetness to match my own. I lean forward, feeliing safe and lift Ashlee's foot to my lips. I press my lips to her big toe, my tongue sneaking out to lick the underside. She shudders and leans back, lifting her foot higher...II let my lips slip open and her big toe slides in. "Oh Fuck!" Again...Brandon is killed. I drop her foot back to my lap, sitting up. The look of frustration spreads across Ashlee's face. I smile a tiny evil smile from across the couch and look back towards Brandon..."what are you two doing," he asks. "Don't worry about us...I'm just getting ready to paint Ashlee's toes...you shoudl concetrate on not sucking so much at your game." Ashlee and I both giggle as Brandon turns back to his next life. I look deep into Ashlee's eyes and lift her foot back to my mouth. My tongue slips out and circles her big toe, sliding around and around, teasing her, slipping between her toes, and then I slip her toe back into my mouth, sucking softly, sliding her toe in and out of my mouth, fucking her toe with my lips. She leans back againa nd lets out a soft moan. My eyes dart over to Brandon, but he doesn't seem to notice as he leans forward towards the TV trying despratley not to get killed. I let one hand slide along Ash's bare calf, sliding higher toward the back of her knee when brandon screams out again. I lean back letting her foot rest back into my lap. My own frsutration grwos every time Brandon gets killed! I press Ash's foot against my pussy. Hidden by the angle, she prinds her foot against me. I bite my lower lip to keep from crying out as I look at Brandon. He is re-starting his game, but he looks back towards, "You two lesbos should get a room -- your are distracting me...that's why I keep getting killed!" This time it is Ashlee that speaks up. "no. You keep gettin g killed because you suck!" We both laugh again as Brandon sulks back toward the tv just as he is brought backto life. Just in time too I think, Ashlee was pushing me to the point of no return with her foot! I lift her back to my mouth and begin sucking again at her toes, my hand slipping up her leg again. I feel the heat from the back of her thigh and I adjust myself on the sofa. I get to my knees and lean forward my hand now sliding along the inside of her thigh. She looks nervously over at Brandon, she knows where my fingers are headed. I feel the hint of her wetness on the tips of my fingers as I slip my hand under her boxer shorts...just in time to hear Brandon die again. I lean back and sit baack on the couch, but this time my knees are bent, both feet flat on the sofa. Ashlee's foot slips back into place between my legs, her toes curl forward to press against my own boxer shorts. I let my eyes slip closed for a moment before looking back to Brandon. This time he just re-sets and ignores us. I look back at Ashlee and move my lips to tell her she is in so much trouble! She laughs silently and shakes her head back and forth...I rock back up onto my knees and push my hand intot he opening of her shorts, straight against her wet pussy lips. She lets her head rock backward, as my fingers slide up and down her wet slit. My fingers slide effortless up and down, Ashlee's body arches up towards my fingers. I let one finger slide in side her and now it is her turn to bite her lips to keep from crying out. I finger her wet cunt for a few more seconds before I let my hand slip away from her. I lift my fingers to her face and this time, she grabs my wrist, pulls my fingers towards her mouth and sucks hungrilly at her own juices. And of course, Brandon cries out again! He really sucks at this game! Is it back again and wait for Brnadon to restart his stupid game. This time, I know what I want. I can't tease myself any longer. As soon as I hear his game start again I lean forward, kicking my feet out behind me as I lie on the couch between Ash's legs. I reach for her shorts and pull them aside as I scoot forward and press my hungry tongue to her slit. She rocks her head back again, both of us amazed that Brandon hasn't seen us yet. Her lust assualts my tongue as I lick her slit from top to bottom, darting over her clit and streching at the end to tickle her tight ass. I didn't hear Brandon's yell when he died AGAIN...but I did hear his sharp inhale of breath when he turned aroun to finally see us. "You guys can't be in the same room EVER!" I don't stop...now that I am caught, I can just do what I want. I push my face harder against Ashlee's pussy, licking her and fucking her with my tongue,. I hear her voice, breathless and ragged "Just get your stupid dick over her and join us...." I open my eyes to see him opening his jeans near Ash's head. I know what is about to happen and I f***e the pangs of jealousy down as I watch his beuatiful dick come into view. He holds his already hard shaft in his hand and guides it towards Ashlee's mouth as she leans back over the end of the couch. His huge cock disappears into her practiced mouth and he lets his own head rock back as his eyes close. I can hear Ash chockiing just a bit, but I also know she loves it at the same time. I feel her body pushed into my face and glance back up to see Brandon rocking his hips back and forth, fucking her face. I concentrate on my task, licking Ash's pussy with a renewed hunger, wanting to feel her wetness sliding down my throat. I taste her lust and feel her wetness growing as my tongue plunges into her. I reach up with one hand and spread her pussy open, exposing her clit to the air. My lips soon fin her and wrap around the hard little nub. She squeals around Brandon's giant dick as my tongue flicks across her. My fingers dip lower and tickle her tight little ass. She moans and I echo her against her clit sending sharp little vibrations through her entire body. Brandon grunts and reaches for his cock pulling it out of her mouth...Ashlee pants for breath before he plunges his cock back into her face. Her eyes are watering as he shoves his cock into her. I follow his lead and push a finger into Ashlee's ass. Her body arcs off the couch as she is fucked from two ends. My tongue flies back and forth over her clit faster and faster. She suddenly goes stiff, her legs lockiing out around me, squeezing, Brandon's didck pops from her mouth and she cries out in orgasm as her ass clenches against my finger and pussy lets losse a fresh rush of moisture. Brandon will not allow his dick to dry and he moves around the couch and steps up with one foot behind me. I let him do what he wants as I continue to lick and eat Ashlee. I feel my shorts pulled aside and then the massive head of his cock touches my ass, it probes against the tight hole for a bit before slipping down and sliding effortlessly into my cunt! I moan and grunt into Ashlee as he fills me with his massive cock, fucking me from behnd. His hips crash into miine with such f***e that it hurts to keep my face pressed against Ashlee's cunt. Ilift my head and let it rest on her tummy, still quivering from her orgasm. I keep my finger in her ass and thrust my hand back and forth to match the speed of Brandon's thrust's into me. I am streched so far, his cock bigger than any other I've ever seen let alone felt inside me. I moan louder feeliing the urge to scream harder and harder to hold back. Ashlee's hands reach into my hair and tug gently, I lift my face to look at her and she tells me to let him cum inside me. I shake my head and my eyes grow wide..."i...I can't....I'm not on the pill," I stutter out between gasps. Ashlee doesn't care and tells Brandon to cum inside me. He doesn't say anything more than a deep grunt, but his thrusts grow faster and harder. I am screaming now, and scared, but I can't stop him either. I feel my ass slamming back against his hips, fucking hiim as much as he is fucking me. I feel his cock swelling inside me and I know what that means. I look up at Ashlee again, begging with my eyes, but she holds me in place and then I feel that white hot blast of his sperm hitting the inside walls of my pussy. I cry out - all pleasure and a little fear - as my wn orgasm suddenly takes hold and grips his thick cock, holds it inside as he fills me with his seed. He holds himself deep inside me, the three of us tangled together on the couch, half dressed, the clothes we do have on clearly moved aside where we need them to be when we all hear a key in the door. We all look togetehr as Ashlee's girlfriend steps inside.

My first anal(loosing my virginity) SeXStoRY

So recently(yesterday) i had my first anal experience, as well as loosing my virginity with a man. Being as thats the only hole i have, there wasnt a choice. Anyways, both the guy and myself were both in to kink and so we got to the room and undressed. He was immediatley hard and i got to work with his shaft deep in my mouth. It was eight and a half inches and thick, however, i managed to deep throat the whole thing! He started with just calling me slut and things like that then he bagan hitting me, WHICH IS SUCH A TURN ON! He would tell me to deep throat him and if i disobeyed he grabbed my hair and slap me across the face, then shoved it down my throat. I was loving every mnute of it, then we got to the intercourse. This being my first time we shouldnt have been so rough. He put the condom on and slowly began stroke his hard cock against my anal. Prior to this he was fingering my. Started out with one finger then 2 or 3 i guess. I was grabbing the bed sheets in excitment. But back to the intercourse. He was rubbing himself against my anal and he now began to slowly insert his rock hard dick in to my ass. I was loving it untill we got in to the swing of things. I told him it hurt and he stopped. He let me adjust to it and told me to breath in deep and relax myself. I was okay and he bagan thrusting again. I guess considering this was my first time, we shouldnt have been so rough. And all tho it hurt i loved every minute of it. He pulled out and as i was trying to get off the bed i realised i was num from the ass cheeks down, but it was SOOO worth it!

Tuesdays in the woods SeXStoRY

4 a year, we had experimented a little with bondage. She enjoyed me tying her 2 the bedposts. We added a blindfold to the mix. It was such a turn on 4 her 2 not see me fondle her tits, lick and f*ck her. As these sessions went on, I began 2 have all kinds of other fantasies. Like she was my sex toy. I figured anyone cud sneak in2 the room, slip their cock in2 her and she wud have no idea it wasnt me! We like 2 picnic in a park outside town. Theres a secluded lake. Most people go 2 a beach on the other side of the lake but we picnic and read on the grass under the trees. We're almost always alone. We watched the sun set, drank wine. I began 2 think how exciting it wud be 2 tie her up right there. Suggested it. Knew by her reaction that the notion excited her. The cords on the cooler wud work. She glanced round, sed Way 2 dangerous. I sed then lets go by those trees. Actually TO the tree. OMG. She started toward the woods. I grabbed the bungee cords. Ur crazy she sed, excitement in her voice. I used a napkin as a blindfold, tied her wrists 2 branches overhead. I opened her blouse, undid her bra.I cud feel her heart pounding when I touched her breast. I slid her skirt off. Panties next. I fingered her as we kissed. As I went faster, she spread her legs.I took 2 bungees, wrapped them round her breasts. They swelled, became engorged. Crazed with lust, I began 2 f*ck her. I pulled out, shot my sperm up, hit her face, neck, breasts. Thats when I saw the guy watching. We made eye contact. I motioned 4 silence, 4 him 2 approach. He moved 2 touch her tits. I nodded yes. The guy pulled his cock out, stroked it. He touched her swollen breasts, pulled her nipples. He fingered her roughly. Her knees buckled. We both knew what was next. He slid his cock in2 her. I put my finger to my lips, pulled him back. I sucked her breast again. He took that as a cue 2 do the same 2 her other breast at the same time. She gasped, realized what was going on. But didnt speak. He kissed her, slid in2 her again. She moved quickly on his cock, her doing the f*cking. The sight was so exciting I got hard again. He finally looked, asking 2 cum in her. I grinned, nodded yes. He grabbed her ass, uttered a loud God as he came. She moaned in2 the darkness, gasped in pleasure. I said so she cud hear, Better leave if U want 2 do this again. We'll be here next Tuesday. ----------------------------------------- I’ve developed an app for Android phones called Sexy Texting. It allows people to text erotic stories that mirror their own experiences or desires to their spouses, girlfriends, whomever. You can get it at Android Marketplace. Here’s a link: https://market.android.com/search?q=Sexy+Texting&so=1&c=apps

The Diary of a Sex Addict - Intrusion SeXStoRY

I heard the noise again, and this time I was scared. I was in the bathroom of my work, changing out of my uniform and into my street clothes. It was one in the morning, I had been a bit late closing, and the store was pitch black. I thought I had locked the door, I was sure of it, but when I heard footsteps I knew I was mistaken. I clutched my sheer, pink shirt to my chest, backing up against the wall as I saw a dark figure move in front of the door. There was no way out. I saw the doorknob turn and then stop with a click. I had remembered to lock THAT door. My heart was pounding in my chest and I felt weak at the knees. All I wanted to do was run. The intruder tried the door knob again, and this time, there was a quiet knock at the door. I whimpered. It seemed like forever went by with my intruder not making a sound. Maybe he had left. I moved away from the opposite wall and slowly stepped towards the door. I reached toward the doorknob and there was a sudden ear-splitting crash. The very same doorknob I had reached for rifled past my head and crashed against the wall, rolling along the floor. I screamed and the door burst open. A tall man darted inside and grabbed me by my neck, pushing me backwards. My calves hit the toilet and I nearly fell. He pressed the back of my head against the wall. I could hardly breathe. His eyes trailed along my breasts; heaving from my desperate gasps for air and cupped in a nude, push-up bra. And then down to where my skirt had been hiked up and a red thong was clearly visible. I tried to speak but he tightened his grip around my throat. He kicked at one of my feet and I raised it up onto the toilet seat, staring at him with wide, scared eyes. He cupped my breast in his hand and began massage it, biting his bottom lip, his eyes fixated on my body. “No,” I whimpered, but he ignored me. He moved his hand over to my other breast and slipped it out of my bra, moaning. He pinched my nipple and I turned my head away, closing my eyes. “No, please don’t . . .” He bent and took my nipple in his mouth and I was done. My addiction flooded over me like a wave over the soft sand of the beach and I was lost in what was happening. My pussy throbbed and I felt my panties moisten. I moaned. My fear was gone. Every feeling was gone except the pleasure in my breast and the nagging, longing wetness between my legs. He released the grip around my throat and moved his hand down between my legs, still sucking and biting at my erect, excited nipple. I felt him press his fingers against my clit through the damp fabric and he suddenly stopped, glancing up at me. “You’re wet,” he grunted and I bit my bottom lip, trying not to look at him. “You sick bitch, this is turning you on!” He moved my panties out of the way and slipped his fingers inside me. I cried out and arched my neck, my eyes still closed. “No . . . no it’s not,” I lied. I felt myself get even wetter. He was pumping his fingers in and out in and out. I hated myself for feeling good. “Please, stop . . . stop it.” “You don’t want me to stop,” I heard him say. I heard him unzip the front of his pants. “Yes I do . . . please . . .” I whined, and I heard him laugh. “Then why are you moving your hips on your own?” I opened my eyes and glanced down. He wasn’t moving his fingers at all. I was sliding my hips back and forth, inviting him inside me. I was pleasuring myself with him. I bit my lip and glanced up at him, my hips still moving. I stared at him for a long while, and then offered a shaky, naughty smile. He looked shocked, and he took his hands away from me. “Wha---” “If you want it so damn bad just take it,” I said, a frown starting on my face. “I have places to be.” He stood back and stared at me, his mouth open and moving to words he couldn’t seem to say. I realized that his penis was sticking out of his jeans. Hard and throbbing. My right leg was still up on the toilet and I could feel my wetness dripping down my thighs. He noticed too. In seconds he was against me, slipping his thick cock into my pussy. I arched back, bracing myself on the back of the toilet and screamed. I kept my eyes closed. I didn’t want to see what was happening. I didn’t want to remind myself of my lack of control. His hands were on my breasts, massaging and pinching and occasionally sucking. His cock rifled in and out of me, furtively. I tightened on the outstroke and relaxed as he plunged inside of me. It felt so good and my wetness was sliding down my legs. One of my socks was soaked in it. He suddenly grabbed my hair, pulling his cock out of my hungry pussy and roughly pulled me down onto my knees. I cried out, tears starting in my eyes at the pain, and he f***ed his cock into my open mouth. He slammed against the back of my throat and the shock of it nearly made me gag. I regained my composure after a few seconds of him slamming his cock soaked in my pussy juices into the back of my throat and I was able to suck and flick my tongue along him. I grabbed the pockets of his jeans and he arched backwards, slamming his rock-hard, excited cock into my hot wet mouth. He was moaning, his hands tight fists in my hair and he screamed that he was cumming. I clenched my eyes shut and suddenly felt a wave of his hot, sticky cum spatter down my throat. He pulled out and another wave of it exploded onto my face and I flinched, quickly swallowing the mess inside my mouth. He tasted bitter. I sat on the floor, my hands curled in my lap, my eyes still closed as I heard him hurriedly zip his zipper and move towards the door. I heard him hesitate, and then his panicked footsteps as he ran out of the building. I finally opened my eyes, one at a time. My eyelashes were heavy with cum and I could feel it matted in my hair as well. I uncurled my hands slowly and glanced down. His cell phone was sitting in the palm of my hand and I smiled. I dialled 911 and held the phone to my ear, smiling as I traced my fingers along the cum on my face. All of that lovely DNA. I had to admit, as the woman on the other end of the line asked me what my emergency was, that he wasn’t that bad. Maybe I’d pay him a visit at the jail.

Dumb Blondes SeXStoRY

One day, my girlfriend was in the her bedroom talking on the phone well I had gone to the washroom. I walked in slowly noticing her rubbing herself, immediately I ran to the bed and shoved my dick down her throat, she gasp for air, telling me to stop but I grabbed her head again and began fucking her throat, harder and harder, "you filthy slut, suck daddy's dick." The phone was still on well this was happening, stop please, stop, my moms on the phone as she gasped for air. I pulled her by the hair making her head hang off the bed, and began fucking her throat again. My balls slammed into her face as she squelled making throat music and choking on my cock. "Lick my balls, you fucking slut, suck my dick good bitch." I began fucking her face harder and faster and after about 10 minute's I watched as she puked all over my long cock. I quickly picked the phone, "Where's my daughter??" sorry, Ms. Ambern, I'm too busy to talk right now fucking your daughters throat. "You motherfucker, get your dick out of my daughters mouth now before I come over there and teach you a real lesson. *click* I continued to fuck her throat but by this time she was crying so I pulled out. "Finally, let me go you dirty pig!!" just for that "Bitch, your gonna get it." I pulled her off the bed, slamming her head on the ground and quickly f***ed my long cock into her mouth, pushing it deep into her throat. I began to fuck her face like I had never fucked it before, harder and harder, faster and faster, watching the puke spew around it and saliva build up. "Suck my dick sloppy bitch! slurp it, you little dick sucking whore! suck daddys dick!" I watched as she cried, it was about time, I pulled out of her mouth watching the cum drip the sides of her cheeks. "You, didn't listen to me bitch, so now I'm gonna have to teach you a lesson." I ripped off her skirt and shoved my long cock into her pussy, cuming instantly. I filled her up for nearly 10 minute's. Load after Load. "Please, stop babe im gonna get pregnant." "Take my dick, bitch awhhghhh, I yelled as the last huge load filled her up, dripping out of her pussy. She began to cry heavily, I walked to the door and didn't look back. but I had forgot my pants, standing there naked outside of her bedroom - I looked down in time to realize that her mother was now taking me into her mouth. A surprised face, I grabbed the back of her head and... ---> to be continued, part.2

Strangers on the Northway SeXStoRY

New York's route 87 isn't a very busy highway, even on holiday weekends. It's especially empty late on a Friday night. I was alone, and had driven from southern Connecticut almost non-stop. By the time I came upon the Clifton Park rest area I had to piss, but I decided to pass it by and hold on for the next 25 miles. I'd stop at the Glens Falls rest area; holding my piss helped keep me awake, and it made my dick hard; I always like feeling a little horny. When I pulled into the Glens Falls rest stop only one other car was there, not even a trucker. I walked into the mens room and noticed that one of the two stalls was in use. Sometimes that's a good thing for a horny guy who's alone, so even though I only had to piss, I took the empty stall. Pants down, sitting on the pot, I tapped my foot a few times to see if he would recognize the signal. He did. Before I knew it we were walking to the woods in back of the building. He was an average guy, maybe 40 years old, jeans and a sweatshirt. We found a spot and he dropped to his knees and undid my pants. He took my dick into his mouth and started to work. He was good, my dick grew hard as a rock almost immediately as his soft tongue and lips worked around my shaft and head. He sucked at a steady pace without stopping or changing up, and it wasn't long before I had thrown my head back and was moaning with my teeth clenched, trying like hell to keep from cumming so it would it last. When I finally did cum he slurped it as if he hadn't eaten in days, and when he was satisfied we traded places. I took it a little slower than he did, easing his pants and boxers down slowly to reveal his stiff cock. It was nice; long and slender with soft, bulging veins and it was uncut, with his foreskin hiding what looked like an oversized head. I stroked it gently with one hand and fondled his balls with the other. Licked my lips and started working them against the base of his shaft. Pausing now and then to let him relax, I alternated between working his shaft and enveloping his entire cock with my mouth. He liked that the best, judging by the way he moaned. When I had become so aroused that I need to taste his spew, I pulled his foreskin all the way back and wrapped my lips around his head. Slowly sliding over the most sensitive spots, and moving my tongue along him behind my lips, it was only a few moments before he stiffened, groaned and spilled into my mouth. His hot juices filled the back of my mouth and I eagerly took it in. We looked at each other briefly and pulled our pants on, then I followed him to the parking lot and we left without ever saying one word to each other. I sat in my car for few minutes after he left, barely satisfied and now hungry for more sweet, stiff cock. I wondered if I should stay for a while and see if another horny driver might pull in, or maybe a trucker who might let me suck him dry, but I decided that I needed to get back on the road. Maybe next time I'll give myself more time to linger...

my firstcock part 2 SeXStoRY

Later on that day I was watching a porn Video I had found in my parents room, I was on the sofa with my skirt hitched up around my waist playing with my cunt when I heard the front door open...it was my b*****r with a couple of his friends...told you she was a horny slut I heard my b*****r laugh. I jumped up a bit startled that he had brought his friends over so soon. Don’t stop playing with your sweet cunt Brian said, I want you nice and wet when I take that cherry of yours. I sat back down and said wouldn’t you rather do it yourself?? Make me nice and wet? In a flash he was on his knees in front of me shoving 2 fingers up my cunt hole, his tongue then started to lap up my juices...mmmmmmmmmm very sweet he said. Let’s go into the bedroom where threes a bit more room said my b*****r. As I got up my skirt was pulled of me, and the other guy Steve fondled my tits. When we got into the bedroom all three of them stripped of and soon there were three stiff cocks in front of me. I sunk down onto my knees and took first Steve’s the Brian’s cock in my mouth, my b*****r was standing there stroking his cock. Brian lay down on the bed and pulled me on top of him, there’s no easy way to do this he said just open your legs and sit on my cock, it will hurt for a minute but then the pleasure will be great. I did what he said and it did hurt but then I started to feel good and could feel my cunt juices starting to run out of me. Steve came up behind me and started to fondle my ass cheeks, I felt him kissing and licking my hole then there was a finger in it, just relax he said this is going to be so good. I felt him climb on the bed behind me, he grabbed my hips and plunged his cock into my virgin ass, I cried out and tried to get him of but the two of them held me between them getting into a rhythm, just relax and enjoy, so I stopped struggling and went with them, the next thing I knew my b*****rs cock was in my face, suck it he said. So there I was with two cocks in me and a chock in my mouth I was in heaven and I was only 13 years old. Brian and Steve changed holes, brain was only in my ass a minute when he said he had to cum..He pulled out and stood in front of me and ordered me to suck him of, without hesitation I took him in my mouth it was only then I remembered he had been in my ass but it was too late by then..He blew his load then Steve pulled out and I finished him of. My b*****r was standing watching the cum drip out of my mouth, you’re on the pill right he said, I nodded he then pulled my legs up over his shoulders and fucked my cunt hard. I’m going to cum in you he said and your going to beg me not to stop, he was fucking me so hard I thought I was going to split open, I wanted him to fuck me so hard and I was begging him, the other two guys were playing with my nipples pinching and pulling them, suddenly I felt myself go stiff and it felt like I had wet myself my b*****r gave one last hard thrust and came in me. He pulled out and Brian knelt down and sucked his cock clean while Steve sucked my cunt clean. They got dressed and told my b*****r I was worth every penny, then they said they would see me tomorrow with a couple of other guys and left. My b*****r told me the guys had given him 20 pounds each to fuck me and if I was good they would be back for more. He gave me some money and told me to buy some slutty underwear the next day.
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