OMG - Last night! SeXStoRY

Saturday nights are officially my favorite nights again! I am not USUALLY such a slut, but something came over me last night....I hope it was just the alchol, the long period of abstinence and overall horniness rather than something sinister, but either way...I'm not walking too well this morning! ;) It started with me and two friends, Sara and Jenni, going to dinner at a pizza place -- its called the Rock and they cook the pizza in a giant wood oven or something made out of river rocks. Whatever, that's not the point. Sara and I have messed around in the past and I know she has messed around with Jenni, but Jenni and I have just been friends, well, maybe a little kissing every now and then, but it never led to anything and it was always at some stupid party. Tonight, Jenni and Sara were sitting next to each other and I was sitting across the table from them. All three of us were wearing short dresses, ready for the night - our skirts just baraley made it to the middle of our thighs. We were laughing and giggling as usualy when Sara...out of the blue said "you should look under the table, Tess. Jenni isn't wearing any panties!" Oh my god! I inhaled my breath sharply, but of course...I'm not one to pass up a quick look at another girl! I ducked my head to the side and looked under the table. Sara's hand was under Jenni's skirt and was hold it up so I could see clearlt...not only was her freshly shaven pussy no covered by panties, it was clearly dripping wet, her lips spread slightly. I realized that this whole time we had been sitting here, Sara has been fingering Jenni's cunt! "That is so not fair," I pouted as I popped my head back up. "I want some too!" Both girls laughed and Sara dropped Jenni's panties onto the table. "You should smell how wet she is." I blushed as I picked up Jenni's panties and lifted them to my nose, right there in the middle of the resteruant. As I put them back on the table...our waiter suddenly appeared with out pizza! He had a little stand for the pizza, and he pretended not to notice, but how could he miss them? The small, pink panties were right in the middle of the table and now, right under our pizza. Jenni and Sara were both laughing at this and I was motified! I shifted in my seat and looked at the floor under the table. I saw Jenni's bare foot sliding out and then up along my leg. I blushed deeper as our waiter served the first pieces to us. Jenni's foot slipped inside my bare thighs and pushed my legs open, her foot slipped higher and her toes pressed againt my clearly wet panties. I wasn't sure where this night was going to end up just yet, but I knew it was going to be fun! The waiter disappeared unnoticed by me as Jenni's toes pressed rythmically against my clit. I leaned back and let her toes work wonderful magic over me. Sara reached for her pizza and took a bite while Jenni and I slipped further away from reality, but the look on Sar's face told me that she knew exaclt what was happening. After a few bites, she put the pizza down and then shifted a bit in her seat. She leaned forward and then reached under the pizza stand in the middle of our table. When she pulle dher hand away, there were now two pairs of panties there. I looked at her, knowing my eyes were glossed over and my face flushed. She winked and said I should put mine in the pile too. At that moment, Jenni's foot disappeared just like the waiter had. I lifted my ass off the seat and reached down. I lifted my skirt only a tiny bot to get to my panties and slipped them down my thighs. I felt the heat rushing to my face as I let the panties slip past my knees and then drop to my ankles. I lifted one foot free of the wet material and lifted the other, bending my knee. I grasped ahold of the panties and then in a rush of gigles and deep blushing, I pushed my panties to the pile. "Can I get you ladies anything else?" My god! How does he have such perfect timing? I turn away from the edge of the table and look at the wall, blushing and as I know he can now see all three panties, having just seen me add mine to the pile. It was Sara's voice that brought me back suddenly: "we could use a little male help tonight - what time do you get off?" I looked quickly to Jenni who was smiling up towards out waiter. Sara was doing the same with a wink and an evil smile. I looked at him and he was just staring back at the two girls. He didn't know what to say. Sara reached our for his hand and placed something in it, "This is where we will be in 30 minutes....hope you and a friend canmake it." He walked away and I loked at Sara. "What are you doing???" "It's been way too long for you, dear. You need to get laid and Jenni and I were talking...we decided tonight is the night! Come on, let's go." I reached for pur panties, but she said to leave them and the three of us scooted out of the booth, With our short skirts and now no panites, I am sure that with the right timing, a few people got some nice surprises. I followed the two girls our of the resturaunt as they held hands in front of me. I could feel my wetness along my thighs as we walked to Sara's car, "you two sit in back" she said as she clicked her car unlocked. I can't say I was disappointed. I was looking forward to making out with Jenni again, and in the back seat of Sara's car as she drove down the street? I am never one to shy away from kissing other girls in public. Jenni wasted no time, the car wasn't even started before her hot lips were pressed to mine. Her hand went straight to my bare thigh and slide up. I leaned back, pulling her with me, spreading my legs. her fingers slipped over my wet pussy, pressing against my clit and rubbing softly back and forth over my wetness. My tongue pressed agaisnt hers as she shoved it into my mouth. I reached up into her soft hair holding her face to mine as Sara backed the car from the parking spot. I was quickly lost and had no idea where we were as my lips slid over Jenni's, her fingers slipped down and pushed inside me. I moaned into her open mouth as she fingered me in the backseat. I reached down with one hand and felt the fullness of her breast in my hand, her breathing hot and ragged in my mouth. I felt her fingers tickle the tight hole of my ass and before I knew it, Sara was saying we had to stop, time to move it inside. I looked around, breaking the kiss with Jenni and saw that we were at the Marriott Hotel. Why are we here, I asked, but Sara said she wasn't bringing some strange guys over to her house. We all laughed as Jenni and I straigthend or dresses and climber from the car headed towards the room already reserved for us. Once inside the room, Jenni and I tackled each other onto the bed, our dresses rising up as our legs twisted together. sara busied herself by stripping her dress off over her head as my tongue shoved its way into Jenni's mouth, my hand reaching for her wetness, my fingers spreading her open and sliding inside as she did the same to me. I felt Sara's hot breath against the back of my neck, her hands on my ass, pushing my dress even higher. I hated to stop kissing Jenni to take my hands and my body away from hers, but I had to be naked. Soon all three of us were tangled together. I'm not sure which girl I was kissing, as I lay back, the other tickling her tongue down my tummy toward my wet center, spread and ready for her magical tongue. There was a knock at the door. And we all knew who it was. None of us bothered to get dressed as Sara skipped towards the door, Jenni and I lay back side by side and waited for our man or men to come around the corner. And there he was, the waiter. Sara was behind him lifting his shirt over his head as he was reaching for the buttons of his jeans. Another guy stepped around the corner. he was wearing the same uniform and we figured this tall black gut must be from the same place. But as soon as he was naked, we didn't care where he was from. Both men had strong chests, both had strong cocks, thick and just long enough. Jenni and I calle dthem over, spreading our legs and guiding them in with our hands. My fingers slipped through the first guy's soft hair and guided his face to my cunt as Jenni did the same to her man. Sara cam around the bed and crawled next to Jenni. They were soon kissing as Jenni was eaten. I leaned over and began biting and sucking on Jenni's neck. His tongue tickled across my clit as Jenni moaned into her kiss with Sara, but before I knew it, he had pulled away from me and was sliding up along side my body. I turned my face away from Jenni and came face to face with his dick. My mouth was already opened as he guided it inside. He was fucking my face as Sara moved away from Jenni. She moved down between my legs and began licking me. I was moaning around his giant cock, vibrating around him. He grunted and said if I didn't stop he was going to cum. I didn't stop and I felt that white hot blast of his sperm hit my throat. I guess the problem with real life is it rarely matches what we see online. He pulled his dick from my mouth but he was still hard. Breathing hard he said he just needed a minute and I really din't care as Sara was pushing two fingerws into my cunt and one into my ass, her lips wrapped tightly around my clit. I reached toward Jenni and grabbed the ass of the bloack guy that was now trying to push his cock into her cunt. She moaned and lifted her legs around him as he shoced inside. She looked over at me and our eyes met for a moment before our lips did....our tongues twisted together and as Sara pushed me over the edge Jenni came crashing with me. We screamed into eath other's mouths as we both came, the bed shaking from the brutal fucking hse was getting. Our waiter was ready again and went behnd Sara as she fucked me, ate me. With a loud grunt Jenni's man pulled back, leaning onto his knees pulling his glistening cock from her cunt. his cum shot out and blasted over her landing on my face too! I laughed as he came so hard, covering us both in his thick sperm. Just as the other guy was pushing his cock into Sara. She cried out as he filled her. He banged into her forcing her into me, but she lifted her head and was crying out in her own orgasm. He face was so sexy as she came, looking up toward me as I knew her pussy squeezed his cock. This time he was able to last longer though and as soon as she came down, she collapsed, pulling him out of her. She rolled over between Jenni's legs, breathing hard and just lying there, her hands reaching up to hold Jenni who was still breathing hard as well. I felt that cock that moments ago had blasted into my mouth, was just inside Sara strat to push into me. I let it happen, enjoying the feeling of a real cock again for the first time in several months. I wrapped my legs around him as he plunged deep into me. He was punding away deep into me, he lifted my legs higher putting htem on his shoulders. His cock as so deep inside me, filling me and he was ready to cum again. He pulled out, my legs dropping around him and he covered my tummy with his hot sticky sperm. Jenni was laughing I guess at the look on my face and Sara was slipping backward off the bed. She walked to the door and lifted the pile of the boy's clothes. She walked to the front and we all heard the doo open. "Time to go boys, we have to finish this ourselves." She held the door open and tossed the clothes out into the hall. The guys were both pissed, but...how much could they be? they just got to fuck three hot bi girls????

Checking it out!!! SeXStoRY

I have always enjoyed masturbating and using a mirror to examine and explore my pussy. One day it occurred to me what exactly does a guy see when he spreads my pussy to lick my pussy and suck on my clit....so, I took off my panty, opened my legs wide, got a make up mirror which I placed between my legs and spread open my pussy lips. I am not shaved and enjoy placing the mirror somewhere under a lamp where the light's reflection bounces back on my pussy like a flashlight...and so having both hands free I spread open my pussy lips to see the pinkness of the meat of my pussy and see my clit...as I get excited I see it becoming swollen before my eyes and I push back on the hood to get a full view of my swollen wet clit.....as I stroke my clit, I start to cum....wishing there was someone to suck on it....

is it right or wrong SeXStoRY

question is it right or wrong for a man to put on his wifes thongs when he is demanded to also is it wrong to wear them to go through a drive throu and is it wrong for her to wear her lingeria just to run doen and get something from a drive throu

Confessions of a chronic Masturbator!!! SeXStoRY

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Daddy and I ( Surprise Party part1) SeXStoRY

Here is how my dad's surprise birthday party went. First we had to figure a way to get him not to be at his favorite bar on Friday. So earlier in the week my mom and I came up with a plan. I told my dad that I wanted to take him out for dinner Friday night to this new fancy place and my mom would tell him she didn't feel like going, so that way she could go get the bar and people ready. Which was great as it would give me some time alone with him and I wanted some fucking cock so bad. I had told dad to come over to my place at about 5 and we would leave from there. Well at about 5:25pm dear ole dad calls from his shop to say he is running a little late (due to read my blog for 0ct.7) I tell him " Dad get your butt over here so we can have some before dinner sex" Dad replied " On my way princess that sounds yummy " Well if any of you happen to have been on XHamster around 6 you know I was still waiting lol Dad showed up around 6:30 pm and the restaurant reservations were for 7:30pm I figured we would just leave when he got here so no before dinner sex. But dad kind of changed those plans when he showed up. Dad was in his 3-piece suit as he entered my house using his key. He had his suit on due to a late afternoon business meeting with some buyers. Dad looked all business like and oh so sexy, just perfect for me to show him off at the restaurant. I was standing by the door waiting as Dad said, " Mmmmm princess let me check you out " Dads eyes dropped to the floor and worked his way up my body. His eyes checked out my brand new pair of Italian strapped high heels first, I saw him smile as he saw I was wearing my diamond ankle bracelet that he had recently brought me, His eyes continued up my body so slowly and so sexy. This man can drive me wild sometimes from just watching him watching me lol I kind of turned a little and gave him a quick pose as he feasted his eyes up my legs over my calf's, my knees and on up to my thigh before seeing my designer white dress with blue trim. His eyes moved to my breasts where he saw that my dress was cut just enough at the top to show some cleavage especially with my push up bra. I can't describe the feeling that comes over me when he checks me out other than it is like goose bumps without the bumps but I swear my pussy started to tingle right then. Dad walked over to me and said " Just so lovely you are my princess" and we locked lips and we kissed. Dad's hand went to my butt as he always does and playfully squeezes my butt cheeks. MMmmm his lips taste so good on my mouth I stuck out my tongue and thrust it into his mouth as his hand started to roam all over my butt. Now I am only just about 5'4" maybe 5'9" with the heels that I had on lol Sometimes it can be hard to kiss dad when standing with him being 6'2" and tonight was no different as he had on his shit kicking boots as we called them which added about 2" to him. Dad will lean down to me as he kisses then slowly stand back up and I have 2 chooses either stand on my tip toes or just throw my arms around his neck and let him kind of just pick me up. So as dad rose up like he does I threw my arms around his neck and he kind of just picked me up seeing how his hands were on my ass and he lifted me all the way up and I threw my legs around him. There I was hanging from my dad with my hands around his neck, my legs wrapped around his waist and my hot pussy right on his crotch. As we kissed I rocked on dad's cock it didn't take long till I could feel his cock pushing back. So I looked my dad directly into his eyes and said " Daddy takes me on my desk" as I have a work desk in the next room. Dad carried me over to it and placed me on it. Dad looked at me sitting there my legs kind of hanging off the end and he asked " Do you have blue panties on to match the trim of your skirt" I told him to look for himself and I laid flat on the desk and lifted my legs high where I spread-eagled them as far as I could. Showing him that I had crotch less pantyhose on. I raised my head up a little to see the look on his face but all I seen was a blur of my dad's face dove for my pussy. Dad literally dove into my pussy tongue first, His tongue went straight into my pussy, and I don't even think he touched either of my pussy lips as he pushed that tongue into my pussy. Dad started to lick my pussy deep while pushing his face deeper into me. I just kind of dr**ed my legs over his shoulders and lie there enjoying his tongue. His tongue would leave my hole long enough to casually flick his tongue across my clit from time to time. Dad hadn't been here 5 min. and I was already rolling my head side to side. His tongue had my whole body shaking. As dad's tongue bumped my clit a few times I started to have my first orgasm of the night. Then dad took my clit into his mouth and sucked on it. I tighten my legs around his neck as I started to have a multi-orgasm on his licking tongue and face. AHHHhhhh it felt so wonderful as my orgasm rocked thru my body, I just moaned loudly as it rushed thru me. I was brought back to my senses when I felt dad’s hands trying to pry my legs and thighs from around his neck. " Easy there princess don't want to be choking me out " came from my dads wet pussy juiced lips. I couldn't respond as I was trying to catch my breathe myself when I heard him unbuckle his belt so I leaned up again to see him drop his pants and as he slipped his underwear down his lovely hard throbbing cock came into view. Dad took hold of my thighs from underneath and pulled me forward I didn't touch his cock and neither did he as he pulled me forward my wet pussy headed straight to his hard cock and it slipped into my hole like a warm knife thru butter. Dad gave a hard push forward and he buried his cock as deep as it would go on that first stroke. I gave a little jerk as his cock touched the bottom of my pussy, It did hurt a little but then quickly turned to pleasure as I felt his cock filling me so deeply in my poss. couldn't help myself as it felt so good I screamed out " Fuck me dad " " fuck me " Dad didn't waste time with slow shallow pumps into my pussy. With my legs on his chest he started to pile drive that cock of his deep and hard in and out of my pussy. He was ramming me so hard the desk was banging against the wall as he plowed my pussy so hard. I had to really bite my lip so I didn't scream cause if I did I knew daddy would stop and I didn't want him to stop. My pussy was flowing my juices as he drove his cock into me. I thought for a min it was going to come out the back of me as hard and as deep he plowed into my pussy. I tried the best I could to match his thrusts into my soaking wet pussy with my hips but there was no way I could as he had just the right angle to be totally in control of the fucking he was giving me plus that cock was hitting all the right spot as it pumped in and out of me. " Yeah that's it fuck me harder damn it" I screamed as his hard cock slammed into my pussy. " Fuck me fuck me like the little slut I am " " Fuck me daddy fuck me daddy" was flowing from my mouth as he fucked me even harder. Daddy started to breathe a little heavier and I know this to be a sign he is getting ready to cum. So I screamed " Don't cum in my pussy daddy I want your cum in my mouth " Daddy gave a few more deep pumps and pulled his cock from my pussy and I removed my legs from his shoulders and I leaned forward and used both my hands and pulled his cock toward my lowering on coming mouth. My lips parted as I worked my mouth down onto his wet juicy cock and started with just taking the head in my mouth and sucking on it as I worked both hands up an down the remaining of his cock. Daddy moaned " aaahhhhhh Princess " and I felt his cum start to flow into my mouth. Mmmmmm daddies cum tasted so good, I swallowed most of it but couldn't take it all as I had to remove my mouth to breath and he jetted the last few drops onto the cheeks of my face. I pulled on his cock-milking droplets of cum from it. I then took my tongue and I insanely licked all over and around his cock head, I had a death grip on his cock with both my hands as I did that. I stuck and flicked my tongue across his pee hole and you guys know just how sensitive your cocks get after Cumming. Daddy tried to pull away but he couldn't cause if he did, either I would rip his cock off or he would have to pull me off the desk as I still had a hold of his cock with my both hands. My dad's eye kind of filled with panic. Dad was squirming around like he had made me do so many times. I could sense he was about to push my head away from his cock so I stopped licking his cock head. I looked up at him and said " Tell me that you love me tell me" " And I might let your cock go " I sensed Daddy didn't think I was serious from the look he gave me so I once again started to lick his cock head and as soon as my tongue went across his pee hole again daddy was Screaming " I Love you I love you I love you " I left go of his cock and he pulled back and daddy said " Damn woman you almost got a face full of pee " I looked at daddy while licking my tongue around my lips I said " Maybe next time daddy " Daddy just shook his head and said " That why I love ya so Princess" It was about that time I looked at the front of daddies' 3 piece suit he had on it was soaked in mine and his juices. Daddy looked down at the same time I did and said " Shit that isn’t coming out" It was also about that time that I glanced over at the clock " Fuck daddy it's 7:45 pm we missed our dinner plans " I shouted out. Daddy looked at me with a twinkle in his eye " Don't know about you princess but I ate pretty good " as he licked his lips with his tongue. I rose up and slipped off my desk and went to him. I pulled that lovely face of his down and we locked into another passionate kiss. I broke the kiss long enough to say " Daddy please don't ever leave me I love you so much" Daddy replied with those words I had grown to just love " It's ok daddy got ya and daddy isn’t going anywhere without his princess " those lovely big arms wrapped around my body and he picked me up into an big ole bear hug. When he did I once again felt the warmth our bodies generate and felt that secure feeling that daddy always gives me. That feeling of Love, Joy and Happiness rushed thru me while pussy juice ran down my thighs and legs. I told dad we could still go have a few drinks and pick up a bite to eat at the bar. Dad replied, " Sounds like an plan to me. " I told dad " Maybe you better run up stairs and change your clothes first " as the wet spot I had put on him was plain as day especially on a tan 3 piece suit. Dad went upstairs to change as he has tons of clothing at my place from all our shopping trips lol. Dad returned wearing his blue jeans and a flannel shirt. " DAD " I shouted " What " he shouted back. I spun around in front of him then stopped and said " I am all dressed up and you look like you just got off the farm" Dad gave a little laugh and said " Turn around again princess" so I did. Dad came over to me and looked at my butt he said " I think you had better change to" I turned around and pulled the back of my skirt up where I saw these heavy black line marks all over the ass of my new dress. I went and looked at my desk and sure as shit I must have left a permanent black marker open on my desk and daddy had sat me right down on it. " Go change princess " laughingly dad said. I ran back over to him to taste myself from his lips once more before running up the steps to change my clothes. Few minute later I returned in just blue jeans and a low cut top, which still showed off my cleavage. I spun around in front of daddy as he sat on the couch. I asked him " Do I look ok " Daddy looked up and said " Princess you could have nothing on but toilet paper sticking out your ass and you would still be so lovely and sexy " I yelled " Dad" Daddy replied " Princess no matter what you have on you will always be lovely to me " Daddy got up and came over to me and reached his hand to my face and said " But you may want to get this off your lovely face " daddy pulled his finger back with a glob of cum lol on it. I took his finger in my mouth and sucked it off. I glanced at the clock again it was 8:45 pm and I was suppose to have him at the bar right at 9 no sooner and no later. I popped his finger from my mouth grabbed my designer handbag which didn't really match but hey I was running late. I told dad " Come on I needed something to drink " and I grabbed his arm and ushered him out the door. As we went out the door I saw that dad had driven his big hemi powered jacked up dodge truck. I asked " Him I thought you were going to drive the old camero (1968) " " Sorry princess started an new project this morning rebuilding the old girls engine " Dad said as he opened my side of the truck door. I looked at him kind of shaking my head and said " Dad the old girl ran ok like she was" Dad's hand went to my ass and he pinched my butt thru my jeans as he gave me a boost up into his truck saying " Get in princess " Dad got in and I pulled the specially built middle seat thing lol down so I could be next to daddy as he drove. We were running late so I said " Dad does this truck even go fast " Dad looked my way and said " Well lets see what she will do " Dad backed out the driveway and on to the road and he punched that b**st of an truck. You could feel & hear the raw power of the engine thru the seat as daddy wheeled the truck up the road, tires squealing as he went thru the gears. Mmmmmmmmm I do love fast cars, trucks, bikes and boats. And between dad's ability's with engines and his machine shop he had some of the fast ones. Daddy kind of power slid it into the bar at which point I almost shit my pants lol Dad said " Damn it the place is hopping tonight" I just smiled saying " Let me off at the door and I will get us a table before their all gone " Daddy stopped at the front door and I gave him a long passionate kiss on his lips, daddy's truck windows are very heavily tinted so no one could see us kissing. I jumped down to the ground thinking damn I hate that big tall truck lol. I went inside to a really full bar, mom and her best girlfriend were standing there I looked at the clock I was surprised 9pm on the nose. I went and kissed mom and told her he was on his way in. Gary the owner and bartender of the place flashed the lights once and everyone got quiet and he then turned the lights out. Dad opened the door and said " what the fu." As Gary turned the lights on and everybody yelled, "SURPRISE" So that was the before dinner before party sex with daddy. Will continue with what happened at the party next. More to come in next story.

you never told me she was my daughter SeXStoRY

margaret burst into the hotel room.she didnt look happy in fact she was ready to kill someone and i guess it was me. i didnt know at the time why but she soon told me.well that was when she calmed down enough to get the words out.well at least she didnt have a weapon with her. my weapon on the other hand was still very deep into emma.a beautiful 24 year old.she had been assigned to meet me from the airport and take me to the hotel.well she did that alright and more. maybe i should begin at the beginning.margaret and i go way back.when i say that i mean we had a longterm affair/lover when we were both single.that would have been 1983 when we first met.after that we were together for almost 3 years.she was the one that left me.ok i was cheating on her with her s****r.but it was there on the plate .it would have been rude to refuse.in fact she burst into that room as well. she took off and emigrated to australia and didnt keep in touch.i heard through friends that she got married and had a c***d. i was attending a seminar in sydney when i bumped into her.we exchanged pleasantries and business cards .she was from perth and was there on business.i told her i was due in perth on the wednesday.she said she would send a driver to pick me up at airport ,ferry me to hotel and we would have meal later and catch up.she had something on her mind but wanted to wait till i got to perth to tell me. so i was surprised when i saw this beautiful young woman with my name on her card waiting at the arrivals hall.she introduced herself as emma .just emma nothing else and said she was to drive me to the hotel.i put my bag in the merc and sat upfront with emma .i didnt want to appear aloof. we chatted, on the way she showed me the sights of perth .i was more interested in the sight of this young woman.she had the a/c on in the car and as i looked her nipples were clearly visable through her blouse.i guess the coolness of the air was affecting her.emma was pointing out some place of interest but i was busy looking at the places of interest i wanted.she caught me looking and just smiled.i said i liked the sights and she asked which ones.the ones ouside or the ones inside.i laughed very forward these aussies. she parked the merc in the hotel carpark and came inside.i checked in and asked her to join me for a drink at the bar.the bell boy took my bags to the room while i e****ted emma to the bar.we sat on the terrace and sipped our drinks.emma had oj as she was driving .i had a fosters to quench my thirst.however i had a thirst for emma.i dont know why ,she was too young for me really.but she was so easy to talk to and was one of those tactile girls.i actually made her laugh on occasions and she would touch me on the arm and a couple of times on the thigh.i was getting turned on by her and on one occasion when touching my thigh she got more than she or i bargained for.her hand hit my cock head.she was mortified and blushed.i said it was my fault for being so turned on and an old man being in the company of a beautiful young woman. emma was very kind tellin me i wasnt old and that she prefered the mature types.i dont know whether it was the travel or the few vodkas on the plane mixed with fosters but i kissed her.i expected her to storm out and slap me but she didnt.she responded and put her arms round me to pull me closer.she pushed her tongue into my mouth and stroked my thigh till she found my now rigid cock. god it wa great to be touched by her.not wanting to make a spectacle of ourselves on the terrace i chanced asking her to take this to my room.this would save embarresment.i was surprised when she agreed.she told me she didnt usually do this it was just she felt an attraction to me.not just physical but emmotional.she couldnt put her finger on what exactly and to be honest i couldnt care .i was going to get some young pussy. i took her by the hand and my room was on 33 floor.we entered and the bell boy had unpacked my case and turned down the bed.he must have had second sight. i kissed emma and asked her if she was sure she wanted this.maybe it was a bet you know who can do an older guy or something.but i removed her blouse and bra to reveal beautiful breast .very firm.it had been a long time since i had seen tits this firm.i ran my hands over then and pulled her nipples.she gave a slight groan and slipped her hand onto my cock.she kissed me hard .god how i wanted her.she undid my belt and unzipped me.she could feel the precum on my pants.i was excited to say the least.i eased her skirt down and pulled off her panties.i stepped back to see emma in her nakedness.wow an all over tan.not a white line anywhere.she undressed me.i was standing the general at attention and now we kissed again and fell onto the bed. now it had been a long time since i wanted to play for so long .usually at my age its wham bam all over.but this time i wanted us to enjoy every second.i wanted to do emma everyway.i wanted to fill every hole.i wanted her to remember me and this sexual encounter. i sucked her nipples and stroked her bush.she opened her legs and i could feel her hotness and wetness.i kissed her again and again and then began my journey.i was licking her pussy lips tasting her ,then gently parting her lips and my tongue reaching into her dark place.i was rubbing her clit and licking .she was writhing and pushing my head trying to get my tongue deeper and deeper. she came and again and again.my tongue had done its work now i wanted my rod in her.she was so moist i dint ahve any trouble entering her.little by little to start letting my cock gently stretch her till she pushed my ass to penetrate my full length.she was moaning and kissing me .her hand found my sac and played with my balls as i was in and out.fast and slow.stoking the furnace with my red hot poker.my cock doing his business and ready to dump its first load into her. i could tell she was nearing orgasm again .harder and faster and now she was yelling yes yes yes oh my god give me it all now.so i did i let it all pump and flow like a river.i swear i was pumping a minute later.i stroked her hair .i ran my hands just touching the lenght of her body.she took my cock out of her pussy.juices dripping from both.she tidied up.licking my shaft and cleaning my head.squeezing it to get every drop and opening the eye to get every last drop. i had no idea of the time and dont know if we had droped of to sl**p.all i knew was that i had to be in the reception area to meet margaret at 7:30.i couldnt quite focus on the clock but i wanted more of emma.she smiled and took me in hand.i was ready for more .she wanted to ride me .it had been some time since i was ridden like that .emma was bouncing up and down and me playing with her tits. thats when the shit hit the fan.i dont know how but thats when margaret burst through the door.as i said at the start she looked like she wanted to kill me. it was then that it all fell into place.well that and emma calling her mum.her exact words were what the hell are you doing bursting into the room like that. my response was fuck so this is your mother.emma nodded .margaret told her to get dressed and go home ahed talk to her later.i remember poor emma shes in for some stick.first i shag margarets s****r and now (without knowing)i fucked her daughter.it must be me i am a bad son of a bitch. emma dressed and left.margeret stood there ready to kill me.i told her i wasnt to know.she said i hadnt changed at all.still like an dog.anything with a pulse i think was another.clearly she wasnt happy. i guess the meal is a no no now.anyway what was the big news you had i asked. well i nearly had a heart attack when she told me the meal was to tell me emma was my daughter.she had come to tell me she was pregnant when she caught me in bed with her s****r and now when she wanted to tell me about my daughter i was actually fucking her. as i said how was i supposed to know !

The Captains Wife (Chapter 7) SeXStoRY

Chapter 7 - Kitchen Duties After breakfast the captain gave me to the cabin boy. He was going to make sure I followed the captain's instructions. The first order of the day was a bath. As the captain pointed out, most of the crew ignored bathing, but cultured women liked to feel clean. So Lady Leebury would be bathed each day after breakfast. I was pleased about this at first, but even something as simple as a bath was not simple on a pirate ship. To begin, the bath was a public affair. Next, the water was cold sea water, and it was not heated. Finally, the cabin boy was given the arduous task of cleaning my body. I stood in a tub at the bow of the ship while the cabin boy filled it with buckets of sea water pulled from shipside. I obediently held my hands over my head as he poured the cold water over my body. After my morning discipline I had no wish to anger the captain. I tried to ignore all the gawkers in the rigging and around the deck. The cabin boy began to clean me. He used a rag and ran it over my body. There was no soap, but it was better than nothing. I was f***ed to remain motionless as he carefully washed my face and arms and neck, then my chest and breasts and back. He took special care cleaning my buttocks--it was obvious they were tender. The captain had given him some of the ointment, he told me, so after the bath he'd apply it. As he washed me we began to talk. His name was Robb, he said, though no one called him anything but cabin boy. He'd ran away from home at nine because his father beat him so much. He'd been a stowaway on a ship that the pirates had attacked and he'd somehow convinced the Red Devil to let him join. He dipped the cloth back into the water and began washing my legs. I could tell he was avoiding my crotch area as long as possible and that amused me. It seemed I had found someone, finally, that was more embarrassed than me! "It's all right," I told him. I spread my legs a little so he could clean me better. He was fascinated by what he saw there, I could tell. "You've never seen a woman before, have you." It was a statement, not a question. He shook his head and blushed. "I've been here since I was ten and we hardly ever get women. Few merchant ships have women on board and those that do usually kill 'em rather than let the Red Devil poke 'em." "Well, explore away, young Robb. I've got no shame any more." That wasn't exactly true, I knew. My nudity was less shameful to me than before, true. But other things were even worse. For instance, when we left the galley there was a huge crowd of men gathered outside the doorway. They had apparently heard the sounds of the paddling and come for a glimpse. And though I tried to walk proud and shameless I felt so humiliated when every man on the boat could see the evidence of my punishment. The captain had ordered that while I was on board I was to remain naked at all times and that I was to always walk with my hands behind my head so that everyone could see my body. There was no way to hide my red bottom from the men. I'm certain my face must have been nearly as red. The cabin boy finished bathing me and poured another bucket of cold water over me to rinse me off. The salt water brought new life to the welts on my buttocks and I yelped a little. Then he used a large piece of cloth to dry me off. Next he had me lie down on the foredeck and he spread the ointment on my buttocks. The ointment felt heavenly, but his every touch awoke all kinds of sensations. He was good--he massaged and kneaded the ointment into the flesh rather than simply spreading it across the surface, but every time he took his hands away my bottom burned. When he had finished I felt very sl**py. "What's next?" I asked pleasantly. "We go to the kitchen. You're to help prepare and serve lunch." For an instant I thought about protesting but then I was quiet. "Whatever the captain wants," I whispered quietly. At the kitchen I was given over to the custody of the cook. I hated him on sight. He was large, beefy man and he seemed unclean. He looked at me with such lecherous eyes he frightened me. He gripped my left breast in his huge hand and drooled as he tried to kiss me, waving the cabin boy away. "I'll take care of her, now, boy," he hissed. Immediately he had me on my hands and knees scrubbing the filthy floor. He especially liked it when my face was low, so low my breasts would drag across the floor and my buttocks were high in the air behind me where he could get a better view. Whenever he thought I wasn't putting forth enough effort or wasn't low enough he'd smack my rump with his hand. Soon he decided that wasn't good enough so he switched to a wooden paddle. That way he could smack me without bending over. It was miserable and degrading and I wept silently as I worked. The spanks were only occasional and didn't really hurt, but they weren't from the Red Devil, and that made me feel horrible. After cleaning the floor I was put to work peeling potatoes and carrots. It was here the real cruelty and character of the cook became evident. He had made me stand on an old wooden box as I worked so that I had to bend over across the table. My breasts hung down and he would occasionally squeeze them or pinch my bottom. At one point he told me I was working to slow and gave me a few cruel swats with the paddle, laughing as he did so. I tried to work faster but I had never peeled a potato in my life. I almost cut myself in my haste. Exasperated, he came back again and I dreaded more spanking but instead he picked up a small carrot. The grin on his face made me freeze in fear. He came around behind me and suddenly he was opening my buttocks. He found my anus and plugged it soundly with the carrot, pushing it most of the way in. "Keep it there or you'll be sorry," he hissed and slapped my thigh as he went back to work. "And hurry with those potatoes!" The pain was intense. The carrot felt monstrous. It felt like it was swelling and growing. I struggled not to expel it and fought back the tears as I tried to peel potatoes faster. I hurried but it felt like someone was continually jamming a stick up my ass. The Red Devil stopped by close to noon. I felt pleased he'd wanted to check up on me. I'd long since finished the potatoes and the cook had me stirring a huge pot of stew. I was still standing on the box and he hadn't removed the carrot. I felt horribly embarrassed when the Red Devil immediately noticed it. He whispered something to the cook who laughed loudly. "No problem, captain. It'll be a pleasure!" The captain left without a word to me and I spent the next half hour in an agony of suspense. What had he said to the cook? Was he pleased with me or not? I found out soon enough what the captain had in mind. The cook approached me as the staff began preparations for serving the noon meal. "You will serve the stew to the crew," he said. "We must get you ready." I had only begun to wonder what obscenities he had in mind when he produced a couple lengths of fine chain connected to small wooden clamps. These he attached to the nipples of my breasts letting the chains dangle. The clamps hurt just enough to be annoying and noticeable. On the ends of the chains he affixed small lead weights that tugged at my breasts and made me groan. Next, he took my long dark hair and tied a bow at the end with a small piece of cloth. He added another weight with the bow so that my hair felt heavy and hung down straight behind my back. When I moved I could feel the weight bouncing against my back. Taking a couple leather cuffs he placed these around my ankles and connected them with a short length of chain. I was now tethered to myself, subject to taking only tiny baby steps when I walked. But he had further indignities to inflict upon me. He now took a large carrot, one with a leafy green stalk, and ordered me to spread my legs wide. When I didn't move fast enough he slapped the inside of my right thigh very hard. I opened my legs wide and he put his fingers against the lips of my secret entrance and opened me wide. I sensed what he was about to do and horror and disbelief filled me. I was too frightened to move. A few years before this time a cousin of mine had gotten married. We'd traveled to Edinburough for the wedding. My cousin was only a few years older than me, and she confided with me her sexual experiences. Most of what I knew of men I had learned from her those few days before the wedding. She had told me of men and women and sexual contact. At first I had not believed her. To demonstrate her point she had obtained a carrot from the kitchen and proceeded to insert it, first into herself, then into me. I had never in my wildest dreams imagined such a thing. She showed me how I could rub the carrot against my little nodule, bringing forth groans of intense pleasure. After than day I had, on occasion, duplicated the experiment with carrots and bananas and other items. But except for that time with Lily, it had always been in private. I could not imagine wearing that carrot for others. The cook shoved the carrot inside me, hard. I gasped and began to cry. He just laughed and slapped my rump. "Enjoy it girl, it'll be there long enough." I looked down and was humiliated. Part of the carrot and the green stalk stuck out of me. As I moved around the kitchen I became more and more distraught. The weights pulled at my breasts and my nipples were so hard the clamps felt like a constant hard pinch. My hair was heavy and pulled my head back. But worst of all were the carrots, for the cook had not removed the one in my anus. The one between my legs gave me some pleasure as I moved but not enough to compensate for the indignities of walking with it. I abhorred the way it drew attention to my private area. The cook had me carrying bowls of stew out to the crew. It was the most humiliating task I'd ever done. The sailors pinched and poked and patted me as I passed, pointing and whispering and admiring my body. My face was flushed with shame as I hurried back and forth between the kitchen and the dining area. The bowels of stew were hot and once when I reacted to a particularly painful pinch I spilled a bowl on a sailor who leapt up and roared in anger. In a rage he slapped my face and then my breasts. I was too stunned to move. He took the bowel and poured the remains of the stew over my breasts. The stew was a thick and tasteless mash. It slowly dripped across my chest, a large portion sliding between my breasts. It was hot but not boiling and did not burn me. The sailor reached out and with his hand spread the gooey mess all over my breasts. The room roared with laughter. "Lick her off!" shouted someone and the sailor seemed to think this was an excellent idea. My stomach turned at seeing him approach, his tongue already halfway extended. He licked me clean, eating the stew off my chest. He licked my breasts and my nipples, even biting my flesh occasionally, smiling as he inflicted pain and humiliation. Around me others pinched and slapped at my legs and buttocks, and there was no way I could escape. I stood patiently until the sailor was finished and then returned to the kitchen for more bowls. That meal was the longest meal I ever endured. Many of the men were very hungry and asked for seconds. I was not allowed to eat but served the entire meal, rushing as best as I could, hampered by the carrots and chains. The leftover stew on my chest dried and grew sticky and I longed for another bath. I after I had finished serving I was allowed to eat. The cook placed a bowl of stew at the center of a long table and I was f***ed to crawl the length of the table on my knees, my hands gripping the back of my neck. Once I reached the stew I had to bend over and eat without using my hands. While I ate the cook praised my body and told the crew that I was the most marvelous "entertainment." Occasionally as he talked he would slap my rump or squeeze one of my breasts, purportedly to illustrate a point in one of his stories. When I had finished the stew the cook had me stand of the table. All the sailors had gathered around and I was again astonished at the variety of personalities and body types represented. But the cook now asked me if I wanted the carrot removed. I was unsure what answer to give so I told the truth: "Yes, please," I said. I thought he would laugh and taunt me but instead he pulled the carrot out immediately. I felt grateful to him for a moment. Then he offered the carrot to my mouth and ordered me to eat it. I almost vomited. The carrot was wet with my juices and the idea of eating it repulsed me. But the cook threatened to put it back if I did not eat it, so I took a bite and tried not to taste it. Somehow I managed to choke down that whole carrot. It was not really bad, but I was repulsed by the concept. When the cook fed me the other carrot I was passed caring and swallowed it in one mouthful, grateful for the relief and ignoring the protests of my stomach. After this the cook had me squat before the group of men and open my legs wide. He climbed onto the table beside me and swatted my buttocks with the paddle as he urged me to open wider. I spread my legs in desperation, my face crimson. It was an awkward position and it made my legs and back ache, but I held it, groaning under the blows of the paddle, tears running down my face and chest and dripping towards my sex. I was completely exposed. Everyone could see that my private area was wet with desire and the men laughed and jeered and made lewd comments. The cook made me walk in this position. Or waddle, I should say. He paddled me up and down the table so that all the men could get a closer look at me. It was during this performance that the door opened and the Red Devil entered. I had my back to the doorway but the attitude of the men changed and I knew instantly that it was the captain. I could not turn around until the cook ordered me to, but when I saw the captain my heart almost stopped. The Red Devil looked so handsome and well-groomed, especially after having spent an hour with the crude sailors. He had a large smile on his face and he told the cook to run me up and down the table once more so he could watch. The cook's paddle was even more cruel while the captain watched, but my tears were happier ones because at least the Red Devil was there to enjoy my suffering. For him I felt I could endure anything, but for the cook and the other commoners I felt nothing but scorn and I felt shame simply being in their company. After that final run to the end of the table and back the captain ordered the crew back to work and told the cook to leave me with him. Then he removed the weights from my breasts and gave them to the cook. The cook left, pleased that he had impressed the captain, but obviously jealous that I was no longer his to control. I felt excitement at being alone with the captain. What was he going to do? What did he think of me? Did he care for me at all, or did he simply enjoy punishing me? My mind whirled as he leapt up onto the table and approached. He ran his hands through my hair, smoothing and caressing it. When he reached the bow at the end he untied it and released the weight. "You have lovely hair, Lady Sarah," he whispered. "Yes, Captain," I said. "You are learning beautifully!" "Thank you, Captain," I said quietly. "I-I am not sure exactly what you intend for me, Captain. But I will try to cooperate and obey." He smiled and my heart leaped to see him pleased. "What I intend for you, Lady Sarah, is for you to be my love slave." I looked at him blankly, not comprehending. "You will obey my every command immediately and without hesitation. You will perform for myself or for the crew whenever I order it. You will suffer when I order you punished and you will accept your punishments with humility and the knowledge that every blow, every degradation, every slap, is exactly what you deserve. "All this you will do in an effort to please me, and if you fail you will be punished most severely in ways you cannot yet imagine. From this moment on your life has no other meaning than to give me pleasure, whatever pleasure I seek, even if that pleasure is your own suffering. Do you understand?" I looked at him wordless for a long time and slowly nodded. "Yes, my master," I whispered, not even realizing I hadn't called him captain. All I could think about was that he wanted me for himself. I would be his! This handsome, proud, strong, violent man wanted me, _me_! I felt I could endure anything for him. I wanted to please him. Just the thought of making him angry made me want to cry. "Good," he said quietly. "I think we shall go to my cabin now. There is much for you to learn." With that he picked up that dreadful paddle and spanked me as I crawled on my hands and knees in front of him. My heart was pounding as I crawled down the corridor. What was he going to do? What mysteries did his quarters contain? What were the lessons I needed to learn? These and countless other questions whirled in my brain as I hurried toward my fate. But the realities of what was to happen to me on that ship I would never have believed if someone had told me in advance. In truth the events of the next few months would have been beyond my comprehension at the time. To Be Continued... . Geri www.bdsmfinder.com