Ann The Farmers Wife Straw Time 2/2 SeXStoRY

Ann the Farmers wife Straw Time day two These are individual stories about a mature farmers wife and me (young virgin lad) back in the nineteen eighties and how we found out about sex and what we got up to over six months Once more in the bedroom I arrived at the farm just after nine with the last load of straw and went to the farmhouse. Ann’s husband had gone early this morning to a tup sale in Scotland. He told Ann it would be after eleven before I got there this morning because of the time it takes to load the trailer with straw. Ann knew different as we loaded it yesterday and I just had to pick it up. Ann was in the kitchen, she must have had the same thoughts as I did as she was in a dress. No time for coffee, it was straight up the stairs in to the bedroom. Ann was desperate, she had me stripped and was kissing me and playing with my cock. Ann pulled her dress over her head, she had the pink girdle and bra on and she was undoing her crotch. Ann was in a hurry; she went to the bed and stretched herself over it exposing her bum and her fanny lips “You were going to fuck me like this last time we were in here now fuck me” I put my hand on her bum and slid my thumb along her slit, Ann give a gasp “Stick it in me” I stuck my thumb in her, she was already moist “Fuck me with your cock” I pulled my thumb out and took hold of my cock and rubbed it along her slit pushing against her clitoris, Ann wriggled her fanny about until I was inside her pushing back on to me. I undid her bra but her tits were on the bed, I reached around her feeling her round tummy in her girdle before sliding my hand next to the crotch flap and feeling her clitoris. Ann went wild bucking back harder on to me as she came making a wet squelching noise with her fanny on my cock. I kept my hand on her clitoris and as I pushed in to her, it rubbed up my fingers. Ann was breathing fast and moaning and wanting a good fucking, I placed my hands on her waist so I could pull in to her and started thrusting long deep thrusts in to her. Ann moved her hand under her and her moaning got louder. I moved my hand to her clitoris but Ann’s hand was there, she grabbed my hand and started using it to rub her clitoris. It felt so sexy a woman doing that I pushed even further and faster in to her slapping my balls against her. Ann’s fanny was starting to fart then started spraying fanny juice out of it; my hand was being pushed hard over her clitoris as Ann started gasping faster. I came shooting me cum in to her as her orgasm exploded pushing a flood of creamy, sticky fanny juice past my cock. Ann fanny was nipping my cock, milking it of my cum as hers ran down between us Ann pulled my hand out from beneath her and flopped on to the bed. I let my limp cock fall out of Ann’s love hole and went down on my knees to taste her juice, licking her thigh working up to her fanny I licked her clean before watching my cum leaking out of Ann open hole, I stood up and pushed my limp cock against her fanny covering it with my cum for Ann to suck. Ann slid off the bed and sat on her dress on the floor to catch her juice and I offered her my cock to her mouth. I watched Ann lick my white lumpy cum off my cock before she took it in her mouth sucking and slurping on it. Ann was starting to get me hard again and she pulled it out of her mouth and started to use her hand while she watched it grow again. “Come on if we start work now you can fuck me in the shed” Ann pulled her girdle off and put her cotton knickers on and got dressed for work We had two trailers to unload, this time at the farm itself. After the first one was unloaded, I got on to the stack with Ann and we kissed with her feeling the front of my shorts. She sank on to her knees and pulled my shorts and boxers over my cock catching it with her mouth as it sprang out. Ann’s mouth was warm and wet sliding over my cock, I got hold of her head and started moving her on my cock, I felt ready to cum but I wanted to fuck Ann’s fanny one last time and I pulled out. Ann said “I want to feel you on top of me” I stripped Ann of her bra, trousers and knickers and she stood there all naked, dark hairy bush and big hanging tits. I stripped myself ready to enter Ann’s fanny one last time. Ann lay down on the bales with her knees in the air wide apart showing her pink swollen lips. I went down between her legs and could smell the sex from before on her fanny. I stuck my tongue out and licked my way from her fanny up over her tummy and on to her tits before taking each nipple in my mouth. Ann pushed her tits together so I had two nipples in my mouth, I moved on to Ann’s open mouth, our tongues wriggling together before Ann had a sharp intake of breath as my cock parted her lips and I pushed inside her. I wasn’t going to fuck her like the last time when we thought it was our last time; I wanted this time to last, feeling my cock in her warm wet hole. Ann’s legs came around my legs and her hands on my back as I pushed in and out slowly using the full length of my cock. Ann taught me so much. Our breathing was increasing as Ann looked me in the eye, my thrusting had an extra push at the end of every stroke, and Ann was smiling. This had to be our longest fuck and it was coming to an end as Ann bucked off the bales, her fanny contracting around my cock as I let go shooting my cum in to her as her moans got louder “That’s it I can feel you coming, fuck me I‘m nearly there” Three or four more thrusts in to Ann’s fanny was enough and she wriggled under me nipping her legs tight around me, our mouths tight together kissing and her fanny nipping on my cock. She didn’t want to let go, I was stuck inside her. We lay there five minutes kissing before she relaxed her legs and letting me climb off her. Ann’s fanny was covered in our cum, her hair plastered to her skin and her lips still open leaking our cum. She lay there all naked, her tits hanging down under her arms, her round tummy sat there. Ann didn’t care, “we’ve have had a good time learning together, I don‘t think we will be able to do this again now” she said “I know it’s been great I don’t think I will ever forget you and my first time” Ann sat up and we got dressed and finished the last load of straw. I still went to Ann’s farm helping out on my days off but the husband was able to work again and Ann and I were never along anymore. Watch out for; Ann The Farmers Wife Took Me to York day 1 1/2

Rachel the Secretary - Part 2 SeXStoRY

They’d started drinking at four in the afternoon and she already felt d***k as they headed for the restaurant. She hardly knew the technicians. One was in his late forties and quiet, Samir was in his early sixties, overweight and always lewd and trying to paw her. Jaideeep was in his thirties and a total gentleman, always looking after her, opening doors and making coffee for her. They were all very d***k and the conversation started to turn increasingly bawdy. She sat next to Louise at dinner and they giggled together, playing along with the innuendo as it get smuttier and smuttier. They rose to go to the toilet together and Louise flicked up her skirt to reveal tan stockings, a pert bottom and G-string. They men applauded and wolf whistled and called for Rachel to follow suit. Before she could reply, Louise had stepped behind her, flicked the flared short skirt she was wearing up to reveal her seamed black stocking tops and completely see through sheer black panties and vet obviously totally shaved pussy! She pulled Louise’s hands away quickly and dived towards the toilets to the sound of raucous clapping and whistling from the restaurant. After the meal they were asked to leave the restaurant after Louise had exposed her breasts at the table and the conversation had turned to the men calling for the two women to strip. Rachel played along enjoying every minute. She felt beyond d***k, as if she were dreaming, enjoying teasing the men losing her inhibitions and feeling very turned on. She put it down to herself ovulating. She left arm in arm with Louise, playfully squeezing each other backsides, the men hooting encouragement close behind. They squeezed into a taxi, with Roger and Marcus either side of them, as they all headed back to Louise’s house. Marcus was feeling up Louise’s thigh and began kissing her; Roger rested his arm lightly on Rachel’s knee. She felt blurry and closed her eyes. Louise’s house was even more rowdy with loud music and alcohol flowing freely. After a while Rachel needed the loo and headed upstairs. As she left the toilet and headed past the bedroom to go back downstairs, she heard Louise’s voice call her from the bedroom. Louise lay on the bed in just her flimsy underwear giggling: “Come here Rach, let’s wind those bastards up and pretend we are making out up here.” Rachel walked to the bed giggling at the idea as Louise reached out and pulled her onto the bed and into her arms, immediately pretend to moan and groan as she cuddled and rolled about with Rachel on the bed. Rachel was laughing and joined in with the moaning and mock caressing of Louise. Louise unzipped Rachel’s skirt whilst somehow losing her own knickers in the process. Rachel was vaguely aware of shapes at the bedroom doorway and had her breath taken away as Louise pulled aside Rachel’s panties, slipping her tongue into her hot pussy, replacing Rachel’s pretend sighs with real ones. It felt amazing and she swivelled around and placed her lips around Louise’s swollen clit. Rachel had never slept with a woman before and Louise’s soft muskiness was rapidly making Rachel’s already erect clitoris engorge even more, as her fat pussy lips slicked and she began to chase down an unavoidable orgasm. Time stood still and she was lost in orgasm and Louise’s body. She was only half aware of another pair of hands massaging her breasts from behind, which slowly manoeuvred her back onto a very stiff and large cock, slipping into her pussy, stretching apart her fat lips and slurping obscenely as it did. She was pushed onto her hands and knees and pummelled for what seemed like an eternity, whilst Louise had slipped between her legs and began mercilessly biting and sucking Rachel’s clit. She screamed her orgasm as she felt the man tighten and jerk inside her unprotected pussy. He quickly withdrew and Louise buried her tongue and mouth into and around her pussy, slurping Rachel and the unknown man’s come TBC ... the final chapter where Rachel bites off more than she can chew!

Episode 9 - Where was Gemma? SeXStoRY

Thirteen year old Gemma could not attend the Junior Porn Club School as she was back in St. Lucia topping up her tan and getting pregnant. The journey Dad dropped Gemma off at the Coach Station, chattering about usual Passport / tickets / money stuff and dreamily watched her bare black bum under a very short dress as she mounted the coach steps. Gemma flopped into a seat near the back, blew a kiss to Dad and selected a very graphic porn movie starring Molly and Becki to 'watch' on her smart-phone. The nipple rings pulsed in time to the beating music in her earphones, and her cunt was soon feeling very mellow, without even switching on the mk3 masturbator. A f****y of mum, dad, little girl and boy about 7 clambered aboard the coach and sat in the row in front of Gemma. The little boy kept turning around in his seat to stare at Gemma's tits, and then plucking up courage slipped into the empty seat beside her. As he wriggled around trying to get a clearer view of her porn movie his leg pushed up her dress exposing the silver mk3 thigh strap. Dad then realised where he had seen Gemma before, and had to hide a substantial erection between his daughter's legs who sat on his lap. At the Airport Gemma shakily walked off the coach giving Dad a good eyeful of wet cunt and headed for the Airport Terminal. She checked in a small holdall of bikinis and dildos and was imagining lying on a beach in the hot sun trying to choose between 2 gorgeous boys when she walked through the security scanner and all hell broke loose. A very load klaxon shook her from her reverie and she was instantly surrounded by male and female security guards who bundled her roughly into a brightly-lit side room. The 2 female officers were the worst pushing a detector wand hard between her legs and groping her breasts and bum while they f***ed her to strip. The senior male guard recognised the mk3 masturbator still pulsing front and back and ushered everyone else from the room declaring he would need to interrogate the suspect. "Show me how you control those probes" he said gently trying to calm Gemma down. Gemma tentatively increased the oscillations of the front probe, the guard dropping to his knees to lick her exposed clit. He roughly pulled the rear probe out of her arse and pushed two fingers in, catching Gemma off balance and making her climax. "We cannot possibly let you on a plane wearing that" he said undoing his fly and pushing his prick into Gemma's mouth. Gemma reluctantly undid the straps and let the mk3 drop to the floor and removed the nipple ring vibrators while sucking hard on the guard. Fortunately there was a box of tissues to wipe up the stream of spunk he left on her chin and breasts. Later she rang Mike – the inventor, to put a Health Warning on the mk3 web-site on how to avoid getting r**ed by airport security. The Flight It was a night-time flight, so the cabin lights were low, and the drone made her sl**py. So with eyes nearly closed and legs wide apart, f***ed into manual masturbation, a butch stewardess leaned over the seat and asked Gemma to accompany her. Gemma had thought the drop-down table would ensure nobody could see her right hand buried up to the knuckles in her cunt, but had not reckoned with the air conditioning wafting the delicious aroma of her pussy juice around. The stewardess nibbled Gemma's ear and helped her out of the tight seat, brushing against her nipples and pushed the still groggy Gemma down the plane aisle to the galley area. Pulling the curtain across she kissed Gemma f***efully on the lips and grappled her pussy; Gemma fought back by yanking down the front zip of the flight uniform and unclipping the front bra fastening. Candy's generous tits fell out and Gemma pinched both nipples hard. Pushing Gemma back against the counter top f***ed her legs apart and Candy's first and second fingers shot into her already wet cunt. Candy expertly fingered Gemma's g-spot until she trembled to a climax and shot a stream of juice all over the floor. Candy insisted that Gemma reciprocate using a blue strap-on dildo that magically appeared from a cupboard. Candy pulled her zip right down, stepped out of the uniform dress, and turned round leaning on the counter, revealing stay up stockings framing a pretty bare bottom. Gemma lost no time in moistening the dildo from her own pussy juice before jamming it into Candy's arse, while still pinching hard on one nipple. Candy muffled a scream, expecting cuntal action, not anal, but came anyway after a few minutes. After they had both got their breath back, dressed in smart clean uniforms with regulation airline thongs, they unsteadily climbed the spiral staircase to the VIP lounge. A small group of mostly dressed male passengers were surrounded by an orgy of nearly-naked male and female cabin crew. Candy explained that the tips were brilliant from the strongly built black man, named Kurt, who owned a large part of St Lucia, and loved little girls. Candy stripped and pulled off Kurt's trousers, gasping at the revealed prick and tried to get either hand around it. But Kurt was drooling at the sight of Gemma dressed in the airline uniform and insisted she kept it on. Candy explained that Gemma was only 13 and preferred anal, while licking the head of his penis. Gemma reluctantly climbed onto Kurt's prone body and felt Candy feeding his prick into her moistening bum-hole. The orgy went very quiet whilst all eyes focussed on his enormous length disappearing inch by inch into her bum. Gemma held her breath until the entire length was buried in her arse, and then screeched as he started to pull it out again. This was the trigger for all the crew to resume fucking, sucking and masturbating. Candy sat behind her, pulled the zipper down and gently massaged Gemma's breasts as she rode up and down, until Kurt grunted and filled her arse with spunk. Candy helped Gemma off the softening prick, and licked her bruised bum-hole while everyone else cuddled her. Gemma staggered off the plane at Hewanorra Airport in her own dress, richer by $2000, with a permanent invitation to Kurt's mansion. The Mansion Gemma couldn't believe her luck – she had only booked a cheap flight, half expecting to sl**p on the beach, but now had the run of a palatial house complete with swimming pool, gym, sauna, at least eight bedrooms and full maid service. Gemma selected a lovely room opening onto the pool and Kurt insisted on sl**ping with her whenever he was at home. There was only one rule – she must not fuck anyone else – her cunt was his property. A pretty, young boy from the swimwear shop delivered a selection of bikinis for Gemma, her absolute favourite one had an open mesh top which kept her nipples permanently erect due to the slight friction whenever her tits moved. The bottoms were made of a seamless metallic see-through fabric; close up anyone could clearly see the individual folds of her dark lips, puckered bum-hole, and pink shiny cunt walls when her legs were wide apart. Gemma managed several Skye video calls back to the UK until she squirted all over the laptop webcam and the delicious close-up of Becki’s cunt full of Molly’s fist disappeared with a loud bang. The bracelet Gemma woke late one morning to find Kurt had left just a silver bracelet with instructions to phone this number and ask for Tim – get yourself some company – I am away for 2-3 weeks. "Island e****ts" answered a cheery voice when Gemma phoned. "Could I speak to Tim please" Gemma. "Certainly Miss, you must be Kurt's new bitch, can I suggest a young boy that just joined, he's available all day" replied Tim. "Er, do you have any girls?" Gemma hesitated, imagining Becki licking up her inner thigh. "Oh no problem I'll send over one of each, say about 10 o'clock, usual clothing and toys?" "Hmm, can't wait, I'll be by the pool" and Gemma hung up, pulled on her favourite bikini, feeling her pussy moistening. A brightly painted jeep drove up the hill and two young c***dren jumped out, nearly naked carrying a large see-through carrier bag full of clothes and sex toys. By the pool the girl and boy went through a series of set-piece positions – pussy licking, deep-throating, mock anal and finally full-on fucking each other, before asking Gemma sitting on a sun lounger what services she wanted. "OK k**s slow down, put some clothes on, and make it more erotic" said Gemma pulling her lips apart to reveal a lack of pussy juice. The boy, now wearing tight shorts, who could not have been more than 10, crawled over to Gemma and gently stroked her breasts through the mesh bra. "That's better, now some sun cream, mmmm" moaned Gemma as the boy pulled off her shiny bikini bottoms, and pushed his tongue into her cunt. Meanwhile the girl had donned a white tee-shirt and thong and was pushing a large vibrator into the boy's raised bottom. Finally Gemma turned over, taking the boy's small but rigid prick into her still sore arse, with the little girl on top of the heap screwing the boy with a strap-on dildo. Juices were beginning to flow when the Maid called out "Hurry up lunch is ready" and gave the young girl a helping hand between the legs. She jerked violently as the maid's fist entered her cunt causing the boy to spurt into Gemma's bum and took her over the edge. They all jumped into the pool, and then, wrapped in towels sat down to lunch. The young girl explained how Island e****ts supplied girls and boys of all ages to rich locals for their own use or regular parties, where they would perform for the assembled guests. All booking was done by phone, each client asked for a coded name – 'Tim' had identified Gemma as Kurt's latest bitch. At Island e****ts After lunch Gemma slipped on the bitch bracelet, dark glasses and a pair of thin open-crotch dungarees that also displayed her pretty tits each side of the bib. When the jeep arrived to collect the girl and boy she hitched a ride between them down the hill to Island e****ts headquarters. The HQ proved to be a stuffy office with a telephone and internet terminal, the walls covered in nude or nearly-nude photographs of the available girls and boys. 'Tim' sat Gemma down, pushing her knees apart, checked her bracelet and dropped to his knees nuzzling her cunt, and groped her tits. Introductions over they talked for hours about Gemma's idea to modernise the organisation and get bookings on-line. Next day 'Tim' had assembled a team of 2 web designers, a graphic artist, a photographer, a body painter and a hand-full of older girls and boys. Gemma sketched her concept web-site comprising an initial photo gallery; clicking onto any girl or boy revealed their age, detailed statistics, close-up genital photographs and preferred partners. Having made a selection the user could 'dress' the girl or boy by dragging real or imaginary outfits onto their naked image. The body painter produced a range of stunning luminous bikinis and swim trunks. Gemma's favourite being a pair of pale denim shorts painted onto skin, which 'covered' a modest amount of bum, but the peeled back open fly at the front 'exposed' a girl's pubes or boy's entire penis. So from the back the stitched pockets and seams painted right into the bum crack supported the illusion of clothing even with the boy or girl bent right over, but the front view was spectacular display of their sex. Gemma insisted on road-testing the resilience of the painted shorts by tribbing a lovely 12 year old girl, and later watching her fuck a boy wearing a green pair. The body artist refined the paint mixture until it could survive pussy juice, spunk and being peed on without smearing. Once the client had selected a girl or boy the site would automatically offer recommended additions based on the lesbian, gay, hetero or bi-sexual preferences and their previous orders, so in a couple of clicks you could assemble an entire orgy of compatible c***dren. Clients were encouraged to 'score' each young person and leave comments on each sexual encounter; videos and photos could be easily uploaded. e****t School Now it was easier to order the boys and girls, bookings escalated and Gemma had to tackle the next problem of quality. She turned half the mansion into a classroom, where c***dren would come to relax and learn when they were not booked out. Sometimes the younger boys and girls slept over if they were not required at night. Gemma gave lessons in undressing, makeup, pubic grooming for the girls and delaying techniques for the boys. All lessons were practical with the c***dren experimenting on her or each other; older c***dren helping the younger ones, sometimes the young maid assisted. By the time Kurt returned the number of available girls and boys was in the hundreds, with a similar number of regularly paying clients, so the money rolled in. Kurt's Orgy Kurt ordered 5 girls and 5 boys of varying ages from 12 upwards. The first game was spin the bottle, where they all sat in a circle and once the bottle stopped it was used to make the winner climax in a different way each time, until everyone was exhausted. Kurt's favourite game was to line up a random group of girls and boys, all wearing the painted on denim shorts, presenting their bums by resting hands on a low wall on the poolside. His trick was to bugger each one in turn with his eyes covered trying to guess boy or girl. Any that were guessed wrongly were eliminated from the line until only one remained as the winner. Everyone knew he cheated mercilessly reaching under the painted shorts to fondle pricks or cunts, while hammering their backsides. Unsurprisingly the winner was Gemma; her prize was a long slow cuntal fucking after Kurt had removed his over-used durex. The girls were all subject to double (or even triple) penetration by Kurt from underneath and a boy on top. Two months later it was clear that Gemma was pregnant and Kurt employed a live-in nurse to look after Gemma, and provide him a new bitch. The school lessons now included safe sex, masturbation techniques and where babies come from, until Gemma considered there was nothing left to teach the k**s. After the beautiful black baby girl Kit was born Gemma and baby returned to the UK and stayed at a flat Kurt owned, sl**ping with him whenever he was in London.

Re: Bridal pregnancy SeXStoRY

Re: Bridal pregnancy Mon, September 13, 2010 - 10:03 PM A few years ago, I was a Chauffeur for a limo company. After a long night of bar-hopping, my bachelor party gang was Perkin's eating breakfast. I was waiting out by the Limo to make sure nothing happened to it. I was not standing by the car long, when a pretty young girl came over to me, almost in tears. She was wearing white shorts & a pink t shirt & a veil. She told me she was supposed to get married the next morning, but didn't love the guy but it was a planned marriage because their families had money & were long time friends. She told me she was a virgin & couldn't stand the thought of only being with one man for the rest of her life. So I took into the car, on the leather seats, and made mad, passionate love to her ... popping her cherry right there in my Lincoln Limo. It was incredible, she was tight as hell, and I swear I must have shot a gallon deep inside her. I found out later her future hubby was the bachelor that I was driving around all night. The next night, on their honeymoon, the groom disovered she wasn't a virgin & demanded an annullment, and got it. I read in the paper exactly 9 months later that she had a baby girl. She sent me an email thanking me for opening up her life and her sexuality, and told me if I ever wanted to "fertilize" her again, that she would love it.

If you flash a girl be warned SeXStoRY

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Violentus Gothica Sexo/Hardcore BDSM SeXStoRY

Violentus Gothica Sexo A Very Dark and Taboo Erotic Psalm of Hard Bondage John, “Big John” Gallivan Warrior Poet/Erotic Psalmist “Viking Gladiator” www.eroticpsalms.com I am the Viking Gladiator, the warrior poet, the erotic palmist, And I convey this message to you indeed without delay: We all think about it with extreme pleasure. We all contemplate on it with utter delight. Nobody is exempt from dreaming of hard bondage, Nor excused from the desires of erotic goth sex. I call her an exquisite bitch without further ado, And inform her what a lovely tramp she really is: For she needs a mammoth cock slammed in her throat, Chained to the wall maybe till her wrists bruise, Or perhaps hogtied to the table as I cane her fat ass, Or possibly handcuffed to the bed as I spray her pretty face! I label her a gorgeous slut without hesitation, And quickly notify her what a sweet whore she is indeed: For all she wants is a gigantic dildo pounding her ass, Blindfolded and spanked till she bleeds, Nipple clamped and slapped till she screams, And profusely whipped nonstop till she cries. Her risqué fantasy will now become truth, For I shall make her look like a cheap bimbo! Her nasty little secret will transform into reality, For I will treat her like a dirty skank! She will feel like a cute little cum dumpster, For I will brutally fuck her with might, r**e her with strength, And hose her tonsils down with manly juice! I brand her a nympho harlot without delay, And swiftly tell her what a trashy minx she truly is, For all she begs for is to be viciously hammered like a hooker. She moans like a harlot as I flog her unexpectedly. Pinching her ass harshly, Burning her thick butt with hot candle wax, And watching it caramelize with ice cold water, For she is my concubine that desperately beseeches Getting a gigantic flesh pole rammed straight up her ass! The clothespin on her swollen clit, Compels her to howl in pain, But I will show her no mercy! The bobby pin I rhythmically poke her splendid tits with, Renders her bawling in agony, Yet I demonstrate no leniency! The coarse rope is tied around her voluptuous melons, As I profusely torture her pink nipples with a sharp needle, Sending tingles down her spine! Delivering orgasms to her dripping shaved pussy, And distributing ecstasy to her throbbing rectum, As the Benoit balls are deep inside her cute sphincter, And the solid ice dildo is slamming her pulsating vagina. I enjoy her fear as I drill her in the mouth with my immense staff, As my gargantuan testicles beat on her delicate chin, For I will cause her to gag! I will not stop! I will pull her pigtails as reigns, And pummel her girly throat with vigor! For she’s just a seductive wench that craves a hard stick, And a charming jezebel that loves to drink cum! I adore that she’s scared as she’s subdued to the table, For she’s a naughty little freak that loves stiff cock in her ass! I plunge my tremendous meat pistol in her doggy style, Fervently caning her with charisma, Belting her with zeal, and paddling her plump rear with leather, Watching her welts symbolize my power on her soul, For I am the master of erotic goth sex, the Viking Gladiator! I valiantly pull on her clit with pliers, As I also penetrate her quivering pussy with omnipotent f***e! For her excruciating torment excites me! Her battered marks thrill me, And her tattooed scratches electrify me, For she is the beloved hussy that admires getting violated! My large fists thrusts in her ever so profoundly, As I certainly do not exercise any compassion at all, For spreading my fingers apart as I then press harshly on her G-spot Makes me so horny as I gaze upon her terrified gentle face, For thrashing her girly innocence is so wonderful indeed, And ruining her virtuous purity is so blessed divine As I slap my amiable little bitch silly. She will thank me that I was courteous enough, To dick her callously with my beefy bat! She will praise me that I was considerate enough, To fuck her ruthlessly with my enormous cock! She will worship me night and day that I was giving enough, To r**e her with unexpected control Dominate her with unequalled supremacy, And rule her with incomparable authority, For I am the master that grants erotic relief! I tickle her with my feather duster and suck on her tongue, While my other hand lightly plays with her clit, As I’m swapping spit with her most intensely indeed, For she needs this treatment to live, She requires this aching cure to heal, And loves this exotic therapy to survive: For she esteems getting fucked hard properly to no end. Her sore nipples are being profusely yanked and tugged, As I demand for her to passionately masturbate, And tell me time and time again how grateful she is, That I was nice enough to abuse her raw with aptitude, And infiltrate her pretty anal cavity with my gigantic thick penis, For I am the undoubted emperor of brute suffering and ecstatic orgasm. She will suck on my big balls while I vehemently jerk Her soft hair and teabag her placid face, For I will shroomstamp her precious cheeks, And remind her what a gorgeous slut she really is, For what she ardently loves is erotic goth sex, Getting violently r**ed, and receiving a hard dick in her ass, As she saturates the entire area with that panty nectar I so crave indeed. For she is tied up and cannot escape my pleasant wrath, As I throw tomatoes at her without ceasing, And sermonizing to her what a worthless piece of shit she is, As I subsequently eject eggs at her, Watching them break on her face and body, As I wholeheartedly demoralize her as I happily jack off! I put on a strap on dildo and make her give me head, As I then double penetrate her so long and so furious, For what she aspires for is to be severely stuffed without pity, As I thump her up and down without clemency, Watching her squeal as I go deeper and faster: For it is necessary! It is mandatory! It is an absolute must, For witnessing her shriek makes me wish to explode with white rain! Oh yes! There it goes!

after school fun SeXStoRY

About 4 years ago me and a friend were doing an after school activity when we had finished we were both hot and sweaty,so we went downstairs to go for a shower, we were talking and getting undressed. I just had my boxers on when i noticed him looking at my crotch i looked at him and he looked away so i took my boxers off and got in the shower.After we got out he went and sat down i had my back turned to him and when i turned back around he had his cock out hard and stroking it i was in shock a little but couldnt take my eyes off his cock,i started to get hard myself he looked at me and smiled, he got up and came up to me gently brushing my boner he then took my towel off and got on his knees and started to play and lick my cock i was moaning a little then he took my cock in to his mouth making me moan even louder.It felt amazing him sucking my dick he kept wanking me while sucking it and after a while i released my load into his mouth and he swallowed it all.After i came he stood up and pushed me to my knees he was hard as ever i started to play with his cock teasing him then started to lick his head and shaft then i took his whole cock in my mouth giving it a nice long suck i kept going for about half an hour and felt his cock tense and then felt a nice warm load of cum hit my tonsils, i swallowed it all down and licked his head to get the last little drops of cum, after that day every once a week we always go down to the showers and suck eath other off best time in school