Mindy Does It On Her Own Terms SeXStoRY

Mindy Holmes was as fresh as a 17 year old could be, having just turned so 10 days after the end of her Junior Year of High School in the typical all American mid-western city her f****y had grown up in, as did their parents before them. Mindy was known as an “Okay” chick, to her male peers, meaning that although she was a pretty girl, she wasn’t a party girl. She was cool enough to be with when she did show up at some of the regular gatherings that started years ago in the garages and basements of each others homes, but now were a nearly weekly event held anywhere they could set up music and a few kegs. Mindy enjoyed being with her same girlfriends she had grown up with, and the dancing, but she never did venture into the smoke, alcohol, or various d**g highs enjoyed my “most” of her peer group. She wasn’t a goodie two shoes, she was just a strong individual who knew what she would tolerate without being judgmental with everyone who chose the follow the substance sublime “High” way…. When I said that Mindy was pretty, I mean she was very pretty… and the more time anyone spent with her they could discover her physical beauty would radiate as brilliantly as her intelligence when she engaged in conversations about anything. She was a well studied dreamer, wanting to see and do nearly as many different things as could be brought up as a topic broached in conversation due to some wild adventure or extremely cerebral pursuit that may have been seen in books, magazines or television. Mindy was curious about everything and spent as much time researching anything new as most girls her age spend in idle chatter on phone calls or mindless and giggling conversations among themselves. Mindy was not an outcast, but she was not the first choice for special events. She did get asked by nice guys and attended all functions of importance. The one thing missing was the typical “first loves” and special boyfriends. To Mindy, everyone was a friend and she was kind and friendly with just about anyone she met, or whoever had the opportunity to encounter her. Meeting Mindy left an impression on everyone. I’m sure more than one boy had a special dream or thought about getting together with her, but the ones who tried to follow up on that seemed to get caught up in her net of friends and acquaintances and were soon resigned to the fact that they were just one of the group and not someone she was going to notice or accept as a “special” someone. I’m sure she never realized that she had broken the hearts of more than a few of the boys she considered friends. When Mindy was with her girlfriends she was a ‘tweener. Cool Midwest girls seemed to follow two classifications, coming from well to do families, they were blond, blue eyed, athletic or well toned, well dressed, well placed and very socially engaged. Their studies were enhanced with tutors and aides to insure their colleges of choice, but their courses of study were academic for the purpose of landing the doctor, lawyer, or well to do businessman. The other class was the well to do families, dark hair and eyes, mixed heritage, some were athletic and well toned, and some were tall or just large, but they also dressed well and were socially engaged, but as participants, never the ones in contention for Queen of the Ball. There were a few, a very few, like Mindy, who had some kind of mixed heritage, perhaps Native American, that gave them a beautiful blend of darker features. Smooth skin that tanned easily and never freckled or burned, brown or black hair, dark or Hazel eyes, such as Mindy’s, and a beauty that was different that the others… sometimes… strikingly different. The most beautiful thing about Mindy, was her uniqueness, she walked a path alone, one that paralleled the ones her friends were on, but was a much more scenic and beautiful path. This story starts with Mindy sitting in the parking lot of her GYN’s office. She is visibly upset and on the verge of anger. Her routine exam had included a short conversation with Dr. Amanda on her test results, and a notification that her mother had signed a permission slip for Mindy to receive any assistance and prescriptions she may need for birth control if she showed signs or indicated that she was sexual active. Mindy’s range of feeling were mainly due to her confirmation that she was totally out of touch with her mother, a successful attorney in her own Law Offices in this city, and had even been the mayor at one time. Mindy never had a relationship with her businessman father, although they did take annual trips to various exotic and beautiful places, but that would occur in a two week period of the entire year, and on at least half of those days her father would need to engage in some business transaction(s) as if nothing could function without him. Her mother was much more able to disengage herself form the “life” and enjoy the f****y time and be a real mother for at least those two weeks. The fact that her mother assumed that it was time for Mindy to get protection was based on her mothers presumption that Mindy was just like every other teen and too tempted by curiosity and hormones to resist unprotected sex with as may partners as she could find. Mindy thought “How could she think that of me?” and stewed a little more before starting her car and driving home. At least some of that drive home was engaged in thoughts to doing something so out of character of her at the first opportunity. She knew she could entice a few candidates from her peer group that would probably jump at the chance to pop her cherry and make her the slut her mother must think that she is. She shuddered with the thought of having sex for revenge, and that was not a shudder of excitement, but of disgust and bitter disappointment. Arriving at her home she parked and entered her house and headed directly for her room. It took at least another hour for her to run the gamut of emotions, experiencing each one and analyzing it to see if it was the correct label to hang on what she felt. Finally, when she thought she had run through all the emotions she had, she settled on Anger as the one that fit best. She was angry that her mother had not had the decency to approach her and asked if she was even interested in experimentation with sex and would appreciate the protections that could be offered to avoid the pregnancy penalty, or God forbid, an STD. Mindy was angry that her mother felt compelled to speak of that with her doctor and delegate the task of learning about Mindy’s sexual activity to the doctor. As cold and distant as anything could be. To Mindy, her sexual awakening was a priceless and momentous event, that was what she had been taught in countless church and health lectures, and was a private and personal event she would have wanted to share with someone of special significance in her life, such as her Mom. “Crap on that.” Was what Mindy thought aloud and stewed for a little while more in her anger. Mindy had not spent a lot of time thinking about sex. Of course it was a topic among her peers and girlfriends. Course jokes and overt suggestions were always made, but not being a prude and her lack of identification with the “party” crowd, Mindy was not the object of a lot of lewd and suggestive remarks. Unfortunately for a few of her friends who had been less than selective on the person, place and opportunity in which they had chosen to “give it up” to one of the boys. The conquest of the girls virginity made the boy a “Warrior” who proudly displayed his feather and it seemed that everyone knew the very next day that he had scored the goal. The girls who gave it up were not cast out, but from then on seemed to be open game. They were asked to functions first, but the expectation was that they would “pay” for the date with an encounter of sexual satisfaction. The boys seemed to strut like roosters, and the girls, although presenting a front of being bright and flashy, actually seemed to become bent and weary as if carrying a great weight. Mindy vowed that she would never allow that to happen with her. She refused date requests from any Warrior with feathers. In her room, Mindy thought of her friends and of the sexual experiences they had talked about. Through her health classes she was familiar with all the parts and the act itself, and the resultant emotional release that was the object of the whole event. The guys wanted to “get their nut off” and the girls hoped for intimacy and a spiraling emotional buildup that could end in a “toe curling” spasm or series of spasms that caused the body to quiver uncontrollably and the mind to “Burst” with a flood of feelings that all seemed to drain down through the vagina. As it was described to her… it was like the feeling that is experienced when a rollercoaster reaches the top of it highest run… and suddenly drops into a weightless void that causes a flood of juices to explode from their sexual parts…. Interesting… curiously Interesting… As mentioned, Mindy was not one to spend a lot of time thinking about sex because she was so involved in the study of everything interesting and beautiful in the world. Because the last few hours had been swirling around the topic of sex and the total lack of knowledge about her and her true interests and thoughts, Mindy thought about exploring the topic a little more and perhaps giving at least some of the attention she is already considered to be obsessed with. Laying on her bed she tried to make an assessment of herself and what she would offer to someone. As she let her hands slip under her little tank top and release her budding breasts from their little cups, she tried to mentally run down a list of boys she might approach to “give it up” with. She tried to stimulate herself with her hands rolling over her breasts and strumming her nipples with her fingers, but found the whole effort to be a little silly. She decided to slide one of her hands into her shorts and stimulate her clit and see if she could become sexually aroused and create some kind of fantasy about an encounter with one of the boys in her group. As she slid her fingers into her slot and rubbed the finger tip over her clitoris, she tried to think of who she would want to let do that to her. The more she rubbed, the less she felt, and the thought of the boys in her group doing anything with her just made her nauseous. After of few more minutes of trying to stimulate herself, she stopped. She instinctively raised her fingers to her nose to smell the musk on her fingertips, but instead or any arousal from that, she just felt the burn from raw flesh over her clit. She adjusted her clothing and decided to get up and go downstairs for a sandwich. Her anger was strongly implanted, but she was over the emotional part of it. In the kitchen of her home she found that the housekeeper had made dinners for her and her two b*****rs and left them in the warmer oven. Meaning that their parents would not be home again tonight until late. A short welling up of anger came up again… but was quickly repressed as being a waste of energy at this time. Mindy pulled a plate from the oven and checked it’s contents, which appeared to be a vegetable lasagna, which she liked, and getting the salad she knew would be in the fridge, she sat at the counter and began to eat her dinner by herself, another typical situation. Her older b*****r was going to be in his Sophomore year at a Junior College in order to bring his grades up and get into a good four year school. He was always the playboy and was the first rooster she had known… she saw his transformation and knew what he had done to do so. Perhaps it because he was such a male slut that she had hardened herself to the preoccupation with sex. Anyway, her younger b*****r, very nearly two years younger than her, also seemed to be less a slut, he was a gentle and kind b*****r that she actually liked. But he spent too much time on the computer and video games to be of company to her. “Brad” she suddenly called out, “Dinner is ready” she reported, just in case he hadn’t checked it out. Her call worked as he appeared in the kitchen and looked at her sitting at the counter and eating her lone plate. Brad found that there was garlic toast also in the oven and placed the aluminum wrapped loaf on the counter along with his plate. He didn’t get a salad, but got a cola and asked if she wanted anything while he was at it. That’s the kind of thoughtfulness Mindy appreciated about him, “No thank you Brad, “ she replied sincerely. And went about eating her meal. When Brad sat and began to eat there was minutes of silence, not unusual, but also not what Mindy wanted at that particular time. “Brad, can I ask you a question?” Mindy asked with absolute belief that he would say she could, so she just continued, “Have you had sex yet?” Brad nearly choked on his bread and after drinking some cola to clear his throat, he replied, “What… why…. Would you think I would tell you…. Why would you want to know about that?” Mindy explained her rooster analogy and mentioned that she saw that in Rick, their older b*****r, and all the boy at school who have made conquests. Brad sat in silence for a few moments so Mindy continued…. “I get pressure all the time to “Put out” and know exactly what’s in store for me if I did… and as of today… well… I learned that mom already thinks I’m putting out to God only knows who and how many…. Brad quietly replied, “I don’t think I would be a rooster because I don’t think I would brag about a girl I loved enough to have sex with.” And he went silent again. Mindy again thought that was the kind of response she could expect from Brad, he would want to be in love with the girl he had sex with. “So you don’t feel pressure to have sex with a girl just for the experience or the curiosity of it?” Surprised by her own dismissal of the Love aspect of sex, and perhaps voicing her only interest in the act at the moment, the curiosity of the experience… “I don’t think I would just want to have sex for the sake of having sex,” Brad kind of quietly spoke, “I really think I would want the girl to be someone very special to me.” Mindy was sweetly attracted to her little b*****rs innocent reply and her knowing that it was based on the right thing and that sex should be the goal, but a special experience along a journey of two people. “I think you’re right Brad, I think if you keep that principle you will be a one of a kind.” She finished her meal and set about cleaning her plate in the sink and after a rinse and brushing she placed it in the dishwasher. She asked Brad what his plans were for the evening and when he replied that he didn’t know, just the same he guessed. She knew he would be back on video games so she went back to her room… Brads responses were on her mind and her own feelings about sex and her mothers lowly expectations of her. Mindy was unable to get sex off of her mind that evening and needed to talk more about it and learn of her own seemingly inability to get stimulated about it. She went to Brads room and knocked on the door… when she heard his grunted response she opened the door and entered his “Game Room” with walls of flashing lights and posters of video heros… he was her younger b*****r after all… “Brad, I just want to know if you think about sex and what do you think an do about it? Mindy was always very forthright about her remarks and questions. Again she realized that she hit her little b*****r with a question that would be very personal and potentially embarrassing. “I… I… don’t think all that much about it… or… well… or do anything about it…” Brad replied, because he was polite and knew he was on good and trusted ground with Mindy. “You haven’t had those night time things” Mindy asked innocently, not remembering the terms for Night Emissions and the erections that occur involuntarily. Of course Brad had had them and of course he was well acquainted with his erections and the sensations he got from stroking his penis, he again choked, this time on spit gone down the windpipe as he sucked in a breath. “Mindy, I… don’t know what I can tell you… and I don’t think I can talk about this with you… I’m not sure what you want to know…” Mindy didn’t really know what she wanted to know either, but she tried to frame it. “I feel like I’m just not with it!” she said, “I feel as if everyone thinks I should be screwing and until today that was one of the last things I wanted to do.” Mindy continued, “I think you may be feeling the same way as me, but… I just don’t know what to think anymore, or who else to talk to.” Brand sat silent for just a few moments before he made a reply to his s****r, “I have the feelings, I mean, I want to know what it feels like, not so that I can brag, but to know what the big deal it all about and then not have to think about it unless I want to.” He said clearly. Mindy replied, “Yeah, see, I knew you and I were thinking alike about that… sex isn’t the only thing I want in life, or right now, but I wouldn’t mind knowing what the big deal is.” And she seemed to have not only voiced her frustration but found someone else who felt the same way. “Do you find that you want to or need to help yourself?” Mindy asked Brad was being conversational now, “Then night things just happen on their own” he replied, “But a couple of times I have helped it along so that it doesn’t make a mess in my underwear.” And he kind of quietly laughed a little, embarrassed a bit. Mindy responded, “I’ve tried to get something started, but I’m not into it, I can’t seem to get stimulated, but I think it’s because I haven’t found someone who I would like to think about when I’m trying it…” and Mindy also laughed a little… Then Mindy initiated something surprising and very spontaneously, “ Would you try to do it to yourself and let me see what you do?” It was innocent, but bordered on being very forward and almost perverted… Brad again choked, and stammered, “I surely don’t think I could do that in front of you” Mindy replied kind of matter of factly, “I haven’t seen a boys penis, have you seen a girls vagina?” Bran looked at his beautiful s****r and truthfully replied, “I’ve never seen anything on a real girl, but I have on the computer and videos.” But he went on to explain and it wasn’t a sexual video he saw, but the warrior and villain nudity of the games. Mindy further proposed, “I would like to see you because I know you wouldn’t be bragging about seeing mine to everyone you knew and I wouldn’t be labeled a slut in school.” Brad remained thoughtful for a few moments before he replied… “Right here and now?” to which Mindy replied, best time when no one else is home and it’s not some kind of “romantic” interlude so it doesn’t need candle light and music… she laughed again. “Who goes first” Brad said “I’ll tell you what” Mindy quickly thought, “I’ll stay at this end of the bed and you can sit at that end and we just drop our shorts and do what we might try to do on our own. How does that sound?” she finished… Brad didn’t say anything but moved to the end of the bed and once he saw Mindy move to her position and hook the sides of her shorts he did the same, but it was obvious that he already had a pronounced erection. Mindy’s shorts were pulled from her ankles and dropped on the floor and Brad did the same. Both faced each other and Brand grabbed his 15 year old penis, not of any great size in length or width, but fully engorged for him. He stroked it with his strong hand as he looked at his beautiful s****r rubbing her fingers in a tight circle over the top of her slot in the middle of a white triangle of her otherwise beautifully tanned slim body. Bran felt a surge of excitement at this new situation and that same excitement and stimulation was being felt by Mindy for the first time, she felt shivers of stimulation coming from someplace inside her even though she could feel the tingling from the stimulated clit she was very aware of. A few minutes passed and each had an growing excitement that was very different and very…. Interesting… Mindy, always the instigator and as far as this encounter went, the one who seemed to be directing it all, suddenly suggested, “Brad, If you would like to feel what it’s like, I would too, but only on the condition that you not on keep this to yourself, but don’t make me a perverted slut at school.” Brad stopped stroking his erection and asked for clarification, “You mean if I want to put it in you?” Mindy snapped, “Yeah, but you have to do it now before I come to my senses and change my mind.” Brad didn’t waste any time, she had swung his body around and guided his erection like a missile between Mindy’s legs and up to her slit, he hadn’t even been able to see it, but he was about poke the head of his penis into the slit until he found the opening. This was not a romantic encounter, it was pure sex, a first experience for both of them. Brads engorged hard on was being slipped up and down the slit, finding the clit a few times prompting Mindy to help guide it down to the opening and both Brad and Mindy held it until it was slipping into the wet, hot tightness of Mindy’s virginity. Mindy made an adjustment to her body and legs to better accommodate the best position that Brad could assume and he pressed himself downward onto her and pushed with his toes to push his erection into her opening. Slip, plip, plop, a series of pliable fleshy thresholds at the opening of Mindy’s vagina gave way to the hardness of of Brads equally fleshy pliable penis. Those sensations of passing the tight opening sent shots of pleasure through both of their sexual organs. Brad began a shallow pumping into Mindy, no pulling out, but reversing a little for a renewed and deeper thrust with the next push. Once, twice, thrice, four, five, six, each time a little deeper and each time an amplification of sensation as never known by either, until, suddenly, Brand erupted in a spasm of jerking and release that send his seed spewing into Mindy sweet and tender vagina. He continued to pump throughout his spasm without conscious realization that he was seeding is beautiful s****r with baby making sperm. As overwhelming as the ejaculation was for Brad, sweet Mindy was only just beginning to experience the stimulation of sex. Her first realization of but a few of the wonderful sensations that could be experienced with sex. She was being awakened and it was her own little b*****r and their mutual curiosity that brought the opportunity to her. Brad was very soon to experience a total deflation, to his great displeasure. He had not expected to enjoy the pleasure of sex so much, and especially not with his s****r. In a near total sexual exhaustion, brad pulled from Mindy and lay at her side wanting to stay close to her. Mindy was the sober one, having not had the opportunity to get d***k on the climax of a great sexual experience, so she asked, “So did you make me pregnant little b*****r?” A sobering question for Brad who started to blurt out, “Oh, Crap,” when Mindy caught it and followed up with, “Don’t worry, mom has already gotten me set up at my GYN to get me on birth control and whatever I need if I decide to become a slut…” Brad felt he needed to say something, “Mindy, you’ll never be a slut, I think you are the most beautiful girl in this city and by far the smartest,” A perfectly endearing remark for Mindy to hear. With his warm words in her ear, she quietly asked him, “When will you be ready again, I think I would like to spend a little more time feeling you working yourself into me…” “If you wouldn’t mind, I think I could get aroused pretty quickly if I could see and touch your boobs and maybe finger you down there a little….” He politely asked for permission. Mindy helped by taking off her tee shirt and bra, and lay back to enjoy Brads exploration of her and his discovery of her vagina as she was gripping onto and stroking his swelling penis. They spent nearly two hours in a series of short fucks until Brad seemed to overcome his quick shots and finally gave her a good long session of sweaty pounding. It was for the most part a nice and gentle gentle fuck for her... right up to the final run of nearly non-stop fucking that left both of them limp and exhausted. They were spent and ready to shower and sl**p for the night... with a brand new experience of spent sexual energy residue throughout their minds and bodies. Mindy, on the other hand, spent some thought about her older b*****r, Rick, and felt that she could seduce him with the same lines and questions she used on Brad, and her display of innocence and curiosity. Rick didn’t need to know that Brad was her first. Mindy felt a surge of sensation and tingling in her middle again, this time she knew it was from her curiosity over the size of Ricks penis… for his must be at least a full sized cock, and his experience would surely take her to places that the sweet fucking with Brad just couldn’t go to. She fell asl**p thinking about what it would be like to fuck Rick, hard. Mindy's last thought was that she was beginning to think like a slut now, perhaps her mother was right about her after all.  

very sexy ...... SeXStoRY

you are taking a shower and you hear the door opening. i smile at you and ask you...how is the water sweety? hmm lovely you tell me, and i slowly start to undress slowly in front of you. i can tell from your look that you are enjoying the view, and i undress extra gently and slowly for you. very slowly i open the buttons of my jeans, and you can see i am waring nothing under my jeans. and with every button i open..you can see a little more skin. than i drop my jeans slowly for you and i am standing naked in front of you. i look into your eyes and step forward into the shower and pull you close to me. hmmmm i am comming to soap you sweety..and i smile and kiss you on your soft lips. i take the showersoap, and let it flow over your body. than i stand behind you, and your beautifull and soft cheaks are pressing firmly against my body. my hands are slowly massaging your breasts with the soap. i feel your nipples reacting on my touch, and i pull you even closer to me. you can feel me against your cheeks, and feel i am getting very exited. and at the same time you feel my hands massaging your breasts and nipples. than i take more foam and i massage gently your belly, and kiss you very gently in your neck at the same time. my hands are massaging you slowly..over your belly..slowly up again to your b**sts, and i let your nipples slide between my fingers as i massage your breasts. i keep kissing you all the way trough your neck. one hand hand is sliding down over your belly to your tighs. and gently i massage the inside of your tighs. i slowly touch your tighs, and massage your soft skin..but i just barely touch the lips of your pussy. my other hand is still slowly massaging your breast and nipples. ** than you turn yourself arround and we start kissing very passionatly ...both very exited we let our tongues find each other with deep passion. we press our body's firmly against each other, and my hands gently squeeze your behind and i pull you very close against me. you can feel how hard i did become, as my cock is pressing against the underside of your belly. i can feel your erect nipples pressing against my chest. and all this together makes us even more exited than we already where. my hands slowly cqarres you from your behind over your back to your breasts, and i start to kiss your lips..slowly down to your neck. i look at you for a moment and i kiss my way down to your breasts. gently i take your nipple into my mouth and suck very gently for a moment. than i lick arround your nipple en bite breafly and softly on your nipple...and i suck on your nipple again...slowly i kiss my way to your other breast and also this nipple i suck lick and bite gently. i enjoy your erect nipples and i look at you while i am gently sucking your nipple...you can see in my eyes how much this exites me... than slowly i kiss my way up again and i kiss you passionatly on your mouth. than i slowly stand behind you, and my hand is sliding over your back slowly down to your cheaks. very gently my hand slides bewteen your cheaks. i bearly toch the lips of your pussy while i do that, and i notice you bend over a bit, offering me your body. hmmm i gently bend my knees a bit, and i start kissing your back.... slowly i kiss your back...down to your cheaks. than i sit on my knees and i can see your cheaks in front of me..and i gently kiss every spot on your cheaks. i can see your pussy is getting very swollen, and i gently toucht your lips with my finger... and i enjoy your reaction while touching your pussy. ** slowly i play over the outside of your pussy lips with my fingers and i enjoy the view of your hot swollen pussy. i just touch your clit a bit with my finger, and you can feel my tongoe following my finger now. i gently lick the outside of your pussy lips...just touching the tip of your clit with the tip of my tongue. than i gently lick over your clit, and i lick between the lips of your pussy, from your clit to your behind. hmmmm than i lick my way back to your clit and i gently lick over your clit....you can feel at the same time two fingers sliding gently into your pussy. i can feel how wet and hot you are now, and i take my fingers out of your pussy.... i let you lick my fingers, and than i hold your pussy wide open with my hands. my tongue is sliding deep in your pussy now..licking all of your hot juices deep out of you. hmmm than i slowly stand up again,,and you can feel the tip of my hard cock pressing against your pussy. i take your breasts in my hands now, and squeeze them gently..and you can feel my cock entering your hot pussy at the same time. i push myself all the way deep into you....and you can feel how my cock gets even harder and bigger deep inside you. slowly i start to move my hard cock in and out of your wet pussy...and my hands playing with your nipples. i start to move faster and deepper.....both getting more and more exited....

s****r Love - Strap-on Fantasy SeXStoRY

s****r Love – Strap-on Fantasy By billy69boy Emma found herself smiling as she drove to the airport to pick up her little s****r Amy. The two girls were very close, despite the disparity in their ages. They really missed each other, and now they were going to spend the entire summer together. Emma was proud of herself. At 20, she landed a good job, and she could afford her own place in the city. She was finally on her own; free to call her own shots. Funny thing, though, she was only away from her f****y for a few months, and she had bouts of homesickness that she kept to herself. Now she was happily anticipating her younger s****r’s visit. Finally, she caught a glimpse of Amy walking towards baggage claim. She was surprised how much older Amy looked in just a few months’ time. At 13, she still had her innocent, young girl features, but Emma could see how much shapelier her little s****r was becoming. Her cute round bottom and budding breasts gave her the look of an emerging young adult. The s****rs embraced, giggled, and shed a few tears. As they drove towards Emma’s apartment, Amy looked admiringly over at her older s****r, whom she adored: “Wow, s*s, you look great! You’re already tanned and everything!” “Why, thank you Amy…and I see that you’re growing up in all the right places!” Emma responded, as Amy blushed and looked down at her lap. “Thanks for noticing, Emma,” she said. As the days passed, Emma and Amy were inseparable. They went out for lunch, went shopping and swimming, and even had a little wine together at night from time to time. Emma realized that she couldn’t keep her eyes off her little s****r. Amy was just so sweet and innocent, yet it was clear that she was becoming sexually aware of her own body. Emma heard the pullout couch squeaking ever so slightly late at night, and suspected that Amy was masturbating. Emma wasn’t really surprised about it, as she remembered how she was at age 13. She would put anything that was phallic shaped into her horny cunt back when she was that age. Still, she was dying to know just how sexually active her little s****r was, and she devised a plan. Emma set up a secret video camera in her dining room that contained her desk and her laptop computer as well. She brought up a video on her favorite porn site that portrayed two lesbians pleasuring each other. She placed her hairbrush on the desk, then, she told Amy that she was going to run out to the grocery store real quick. Emma’s mind raced, as she drove away. It was clear in her mind by now that she longed to fuck her younger s****r with her strap-on…start out doing her precious pussy, then move on to her little ass…mmmmmmmmm! Just the thought of it made Emma’s panties damp…no…wet! She could hardly wait to get home and check her hidden video cam, but she knew she must be patient, and wait for things to develop. Eggs, bacon, bread and milk got thrown into Emma’s cart. She tried to remain calm and collected, but she couldn’t keep herself from thinking about Amy at home. Emma’s car hadn’t even disappeared down the street before Amy plopped down in front of Emma’s computer. As she watched the two actresses kissing and fondling each other, Amy found her wet spot, and lightly touched herself over top of her pink panties. She spread her legs open as she watched one of the lesbians bury her fingers in the other girl’s crotch. Amy slipped her finger underneath her panties, and swirled her fingertip around on her swollen clit. Her wet finger slid into her glistening cunt, and disappeared inside. She propped her legs up on the armrests of the chair; her legs fully spread wide open. She reached for the hairbrush on the desk, and buried it into her quivering little pussy, and began to move it in and out feverishly. Her little ass bucked wildly, as she continued to fuck herself furiously with the hairbrush. Amy’s eyes grew wide as she watched one of the porn girls fucking the other girl with a long pink dildo. Her other hand slipped under her tank top and caressed the hard little nipples standing erect on her small mounds. She squeezed and pinched each one, while banging away with the hairbrush. As she reached her climax, her legs shot straight out to her sides, as her innocent body lurched and writhed in waves of orgasmic pleasure. Amy heard Emma’s car pull in, and she jumped up, grabbed her clothes, and ran into the bathroom, quickly turning on the shower. Emma heard the shower running as she entered her apartment, and smiled as she put the groceries away. She had enough time to check her hidden video camera, and she soon discovered that her fondest wishes had come true. She sees her precious little s****r shamelessly splayed out in full view of the secret cam, repeatedly burying the hairbrush handle into her tender young snatch. Emma reaches over and runs her finger over the handle of the hairbrush, and sure enough, it is still slick and wet from Amy’s little girl juices. How Emma longs to taste her s****r’s sweet virginal pussy. The sound of the shower turning off jolted Emma back to reality. What to do now, Emma thought, her panties soaked through just from watching the secret video footage of her s****r. She knew that she must have her little s****r, no matter how forbidden… Emma quickly switched to the weather page on her computer, as Amy joined her, wrapped in a towel. “Hi s*s, how was shopping?” Amy asked. “Fine, sweetheart, and how was your shower?” Emma responded. “It was great, just what I needed! I was feeling all hot and sticky,” replied Amy. “That’s good!” said Emma, as she sensed a bit of panic in Amy’s eyes as she stared at the sticky hairbrush on the desk. “What’s the matter, Amy?” “Oh, nothing…can I borrow your hairbrush?” Amy answers. “Sure, honey, but it looks like you’ve already used it,” Emma shot back. Amy immediately blushed and looked down at the floor, not denying Emma’s accusation. “Were you watching porn while I was out at the store?” Emma asked, pretending to be outraged. “A little, I guess,” Amy admitted, as she shifted her weight back and forth on her feet self-consciously. “I’m sorry, Amy, but I must punish you for what you did,” Emma announced. “But, why? You’re the one who left a porn movie on your computer!” Amy protested. “Well, that’s true, and I’m sorry, but that doesn’t mean you should be looking at it,” explained Emma. “I guess you’re right, s*s, but I was just curious,” Amy pleaded. “Well, now you’ll have to pay for your curiosity. Now, pick up that hairbrush!” Emma commanded, as she whipped the towel from her adorable s****r’s naked young body. Amy gingerly picked up the brush with just her thumb and one finger, scrunching up her face. “What’s the matter?” Emma asks. “It’s sticky…” “Well, hold it by the bristles…good; now lick the handle clean…no excuses, just do as I say!” Emma barked out. “Now, put it all the way into your mouth and suck it like they sucked that dildo in the porn movie!” Reluctantly, Amy complies, working the handle in and out of her mouth…”Now you know what you taste like down there!” “Now, give me the brush, and lay down across my lap, young lady!” “B-BUT”…”No buts, just do what you are told, and get what you deserve,” Emma ordered. WHACK, WHACK, WHACK! “OW! That STINGS!” Amy shouts in protest…WHACK, WHACK, WHACK!! Three more sharp blows that make her smooth round bottom warm and pink, then three more for good measure, until Amy legs were kicking and flailing away out of control. “Please stop, Emma! I’ll be good, I promise! I’ll do whatever you say…PLEASE STOP spanking me!” Amy begs. It is music to Emma’s ears. She puts the brush on her desk, and gently caresses Amy’s red rear end. Amy lays still, afraid to experience Emma’s wrath anymore, but also enjoying the soft loving touch of Emma’s noticeably trembling hands. “So, what did you think of the video that you shouldn’t have been watching?” Emma asks her little s****r. “Well, it looked like they were having fun. But I never saw two girls together before,” Amy offered in reply, as she opened her legs slightly in response to Emma’s delicious ass rubbing. Emma ran her hand down Amy’s leg, and back up the inside of her thigh, as Amy let out the softest moan, as her body wriggled with pleasure. Encouraged, Emma’s hand worked closer and closer to her young s****r’s twitching pussy. “Emma, do you think we could watch that video together?” Amy asked. “I don’t think so, little one. Mom and dad would kill me if they found out I let you watch porn at your age,” Emma replied. “Come on, s*s, I’ll never tell, and besides, what do you think they would say if they saw us right now?” Amy countered. “Well, I guess you have point there, Amy, and maybe watching the movie together will be like a sex education class for you,” Emma rationalized. In a flash, Amy ran to the dining room, retrieved the laptop, and set it up on the coffee table in the living room. She cuddled up close to her big s****r, as they watched one of the video girls bury her face in the other girl’s crotch. Emma is shocked to feel her little s****r’s hand between her legs, fumbling with the zipper of her jeans. “Amy, what are you doing?” “I want to try doing to you what that girl’s doing to her friend,” Amy answers, as she unsnaps Emma’s jeans, and both girls pull them down and deposit the pants on the floor, along with Emma’s panties. Emma is silent, but deep down she is screaming inside at the thought of her baby s****r’s hot mouth clamped onto her raging pussy. Amy pushed Emma back on the couch, as she took her place on the floor in front of her older s****r. “MMMMM! You shave your pussy s*s? It looks so good!” Amy exclaimed, as she moved her head in for a closer look. Her sizzling tongue popped out, and she licked Emma’s aroused pussy for the first time. “Oooooh, Amy, OMG, that feels so good honey!” Emma exclaimed, “That’s it, lick my clit with your little tongue, sweetie! You are so good, baby, are you sure you’ve never done this before?” Emma asked, as she slid further down the couch, and pushed her lurching cunt harder into Amy’s face. Amy’s tender, smooth tongue gently flicked at her big s****r’s clit, and lightly traced her slit up and down, and back again to Emma’s throbbing clitoris. She cradled Amy’s face lovingly in her hands, and steered her tongue to the most vulnerable places of her soaked crotch. It took no time at all for Emma to rise her hips off the couch as her first climax with her little s****r enveloped her in wave after wave of ecstasy. Amy instinctively rode her s****r’s bucking cunt with her mouth until Emma’s body slumped down on the sofa, exhausted. Emma stroked her baby s****r’s hair in appreciation, but she didn’t even have time to say thank you before Amy’s attention was fixed to the video. “Look, Emma, she’s tying her friend to the coffee table! Let’s try that, okay? PLEASE?” she begged. “Okay, clear off the table, I’ll be right back,” Emma told her, as she made her way to her bedroom closet. Emma couldn’t stifle a smile, as she couldn’t believe how smoothly her plan was playing out. She returned to the living room carrying a backpack full of toys and goodies. Amy was already lying on the table, face up and legs bent, staring intently at the lesbian actresses in action. Emma pulled out a set of leather restraints and a length of rope. She wrapped the wrist pieces around Amy’s thin wrists, lowered her arms down under the table, and clipped them together. She fastened the leg restraints around Amy’s ankles and fastened them together as well. Next, she pushed Amy’s legs back against her body, and tied the rope tightly over her legs and down under the table in several coils, rendering her bound younger s****r helpless and completely immobile. Emma knelt in front of Amy’s delicate pussy and cupped her vulnerable bottom in her trembling hands, squeezing softly. Her face was so close to her ultimate fantasy, and she moved slowly and deliberately. She had wanted her s****r for so long; she was going to savor every moment. She studied every detail of Amy’s sweet teenage cunt, from her proud clit jutting out, to the first wisps of blonde fuzz growing above it. “C’mon, Emma! I’m dying here! Could you please lick my pussy?” Amy begged. Emma immediately granted her wish, and began to taste her sweet fresh pussy with her tongue. Amy jumped in shock as Emma went to work, tonguing and sucking her on her quivering crotch, and squeezing her ass with more pressure. When her stiff tongue reached lower, and darted in and around Amy’s tight little brown hole, she shrieked and squirmed in response. “Emma? That’s my ass you’re licking!” she blurted out, as if Emma hadn’t noticed. Uh oh, Emma thought. They didn’t get that far in the video yet! “Sorry, Amy, should I stop?” she asked. “Hell no, it feels fucking great! I’m about to cum already, s*s!” was Amy’s reply. Emboldened, Emma went about forcing the length of her tongue deeper into Amy’s virginal butt hole. Sure enough, in a few minutes, Amy’s ass was bucking up and down on the table, and her head whipped from side to side, as she screamed out: “AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH! YESSSSSSSSSSSS! Oh, Emma, YES! YES! YES!! Oh I’m CUMMINGGGGGGGGGGG! Oh keep going, keep fucking me with your tongue, OH MY GOD!!!” Emma lashed both her holes feverishly with her wild tongue, holding onto her s****r’s spastic ass cheeks with a firm grip. She could feel Amy’s body calming down, and she eased up on her. She needed some time to rest her weary, overworked tongue as well. Just as she sat back up, she was startled to hear her young s****r yell out again: “OH MY GOD!! DO YOU SEE THAT THING?? THERE’S NO WAY I COULD TAKE SOMETHING LIKE THAT!!” she proclaimed, her eyes glued to the computer screen. Emma looked over, and saw the big black strap-on that one of girls was preparing to use on the other. She was disappointed to hear her little s****r dismiss the idea of getting fucked by it, because the strap-on was the high point of her fantasy. She had to think of something fast, as they both watched the lesbian adjust the straps and get ready to plunge the fat rubber cock into her playmate. “Oh, Amy, what are you talking about? You could take it!” was all she could think to say on such short notice. “No fucking way…look how big that thing is! Geez!” she shot back. Exasperated and desperate, Emma stood up and walked around to the front of the table, and straddled her s****r’s face. As she lowered her body down, she held Amy’s head straight up, and rested her wet pussy on her s****r’s shocked face. “What do you think about this?? Can you take THIS??” Emma blurted out, as she pressed her crotch tightly against Amy’s surprised mouth. Her anger quickly turned to lust, as she rubbed up and down, forcing her hot pussy and ass hole over her younger s****r’s lips and nose. Emma’s impromptu ride turned into a mission, and she ground her trembling pussy harder and firmer, eliciting some sharp contact with Amy’s exposed teeth. This sent her over the edge, and she bucked her s****r’s face as a strong series of orgasms washed over her, covering Amy’s face with her hot juices. Both girls were breathing heavily, as Emma dismounted her bound s****r. They watched the strap-on fucking on the video as they caught their breath. “That’s amazing, I can’t believe she’s taking the whole thing like that!” Amy remarked, her eyes wide in disbelief. “I told you it could be done, Amy, see? Nothing to it!” Emma responded. “Well, even so, I’m never doing that!” was Amy’s answer. Emma found herself to be perturbed by her younger s****r’s attitude. “Well, s*s, you’re not exactly in a position to be calling the shots now, are you?” she snapped, as she reached into her backpack and pulled out a handful of dildos. She knelt on the floor again, between Amy’s tied legs, and roughly pushed one into her unsuspecting cunt. “OUCH! THAT HURT!” Amy yelled in protest. “Shut up, Amy! Remember you said you would do anything I ask if I stopped spanking you? Well, it’s time to back your words up with actions!” Emma hissed at her, as she drove the pink intruder deeper into her s****r’s tiny opening. She was surprised that her violation of her immobile s****r’s vagina was met with deep sighing as opposed to verbal protests. She continued to fuck the helpless little girl with frenzied strokes, as she introduced her thumb into her anal opening. “OH GOD, EMMA! OH, GIVE IT TO ME! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!” Amy declared. Encouraged, Emma picked up a thinner dildo, and slid it into Amy’s tiny anal opening, working it in bit by bit, while pumping her cunt with the fatter pink toy. Soon, she was pounding both of her young s****r’s holes in unison. “YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! Oh, Emma…” was all she could utter, as she tensed up in orgasmic contractions once again. Emma continued to violate her s****r’s sexual passages until her spasms subsided. “Wow, s*s that was great! I didn’t know you could be so…in charge like that!” Amy offered. “Well, I’m not done yet,” Emma said, as she freed her s****r from her bindings. “Now, go to the bathroom, and report right back here immediately.” While Amy was out of the room, Emma planned her next move. She slipped her black strap-on device over her hips, and adjusted the straps. She put her robe on and tied the belt tightly around her waist, trapping the large rubber shaft flat against her belly. Amy scampered back into the living room, and Emma was waiting for her with the various bindings in hand. “Now what, s*s?” Amy asked enthusiastically, seeming to have forgotten her earlier protestations. “Kneel down on the floor in front of the table, and bend over,” Emma instructed, as she replaced the wrist restraints. She reached under the table, and clipped Amy’s hands together, forcing her tits flat on the surface, with her head turned towards the computer screen on the sofa. Emma knelt behind her barely teenaged s****r, and began innocently rubbing her smooth round ass cheeks, as they watched the lesbian lovers continue to enjoy their strap-on session. She gingerly worked two fingers into Amy’s hot pink pussy, massaging her erect clit with her thumb. Amy sighed and her butt stirred in response to this new stimulation. “They sure seem to be enjoying themselves with that thing, but I’m glad you don’t have one of those, just the same,” Amy mused. Behind her, she was unaware that Emma had slipped out of her robe, and knelt before her unsuspecting s****r, with her thick black rubber strap-on dong dangling precariously close to her younger s****r’s vulnerable pink opening. As Emma eased the head of the fake cock forward, parting her glistening labia, Amy didn’t seem to take much notice, enraptured, as it were, with the steamy video scene she was watching. She squirmed involuntarily, as Emma worked the dildo ever so stealthily into place. Finally, she pushed her hips steadily forward until the massive cock penetrated Amy’s unsuspected love canal, and slipped inside. “WHOA! WHAT THE FUCK, EMMA?!” Amy exclaimed, as she rapidly became aware of her older s****r’s intentions, but it was too late. Emma had Amy’s small round ass tightly in her grip, and she began moving the larger rubber shaft in and out of her wide-stretched pussy. “GOD ALMIGHTY, EMMA, I TOLD YOU I COULDN”T TAKE THAT THING!” Amy bellowed angrily. “Wrong, Amy, you already ARE taking it! And pretty soon you’re going to be begging me for more!” Emma retorted, as she drove her strap-on deeper into her baby s****r, impaled as she was. “But it’s so big!” Amy howled in protest. “Don’t worry, s*s, your little pussy will stretch open. Just relax, and enjoy the ride,” Emma commanded, as she thrust her hips forward with more authority. Soon, she was stroking her s****r smoothly but deeply, and Amy’s wailing turned to soft moaning, then to louder groaning. By now, Emma was burying over half of the shaft deep into Amy’s slick vagina, as she squeezed and slapped her exposed ass cheeks. She delighted in watching that black meat disappear time and again into her hungry orifice. Amy could only hold on for dear life as her depraved s****r continued to smack her legs up against her shuddering bottom. Amy’s attention was diverted when she looked up at the video just in time to see something that was incredibly amazing to her: the strap-on girl was now fucking her lover in the ass with her toy. “Oh, Emma, look at them! That’s not even possible, what they are doing!” Amy remarked. “Look! You can tell it’s not real!” she added. Emma said nothing, as she continued to attack her little s****r’s pink pussy with her strap-on, and she could feel a big smile appear on her face. She had fantasized about this moment for longer than she could remember. Now, here she was, slamming that thick, black rubber intruder deep into her precious younger s****r’s delicate vagina. Just the thought of it made her so horny; she didn’t notice that Amy’s knees were lifting up off the floor with each new inward thrust of the strap-on. “Oh, Emma, you’re going to make me go off again with that thing! I can’t believe it feels so good now, keep fucking me deep and hard like you’re doing!” Amy pleaded. Emma had one more surprise left for the young one, and she went about preparing her for it. She lubed her fingers by rubbing Amy’s clit, and then she deftly inserted one, then another finger into her puckered brown opening, as she continued to fuck her helpless pussy steadily with the black dong. Amy’s ass began to gyrate wildly when she realized what her older s****r was doing. “OH GOD, EMMA, YOU’RE DRIVING ME FUCKING CRAZY!!” she exclaimed, “I’M GOING TO CUM ANY SECOND!” Just then, Emma pulled the slippery strap-on out of Amy’s sopping wet pussy, and stood up behind her, and straddled her dainty little bottom. She spread Amy’s ass cheeks wide, and f***ed the black rod into her well-lubed rectum. “OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!! EMMA!!!! GOD, ARE YOU k**DING ME??” Amy shrieked. “THAT THING WON’T FIT IN MY BUTT!” She squirmed around in an effort to avoid any further penetration, but it was no use. Emma was determined to complete her mission, and she worked her strap-on deeper, watching with satisfaction as the black dildo disappeared into Amy’s tiny anus inch by delicious inch. She squeezed her buttocks firmly in her hands, as her tempo quickened, and her strokes became more deliberate. Soon enough, Amy stopped protesting, and fell into her big s****r’s rhythm. She began to push her ass back to meet Emma’s forward thrusts. Her shouts turned into moans, then her sex muscles began twitching and jerking uncontrollably, and she was back to screaming ecstatically, as powerful shocks of orgasm flowed through her like jolts of electricity. “AAAARRRRGGGGHHHHH! KEEP GOING, EMMA; KEEP FUCKING MY ASS WITH ALL YOUR MIGHT! I’M CUMMING AGAIN!! AAAAARRRRRGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!” Emma rode her baby s****r like she was a thorobred coming down the back stretch, complete with several swift ass slaps. She reached down and wrapped Amy’s hair around her hand, and pulled her head up off the table, as she slammed into her ass time and again, as Amy’s fragile body finally stopped spasming from her orgasms. Finally, Emma slid the black strap-on out of Amy’s slick asshole, and she slumped to the floor behind her freshly fucked little s****r. Amy gasped for air, not having enough breath left to comment any further. Just when she thought their s****rly love session was finally over, she could feel something warm and velvety behind her. Emma was running her hot tongue slowly up and down the entire length of her exposed loins, from her sensitive anal rim down to her erect clit, then back up again. She stopped occasionally to drive her stiff tongue into her tired pussy as well as her still gaping anal opening. Amy was too exhausted to resist, so she just knelt there and let her older s****r get her aroused all over again. It didn’t take long before she felt her muscles contracting again, as she pumped out more love juice all over Emma’s face. When she was done, Emma untied her wrists, and she was free to get up, but she could barely move. Emma had to help her up and roll her over onto her back, then; she laid her on the floor. Emma sat on the coffee table and dug her fingers deep into her own aroused cunt as she watched as her s****r recovered her strength and regain her breathing. She was so ready to experience her own wild orgasms, but it looked like Amy wasn’t up for much more action at the moment. Amy looked over at her masturbating s****r, and offered weakly: “Just you wait, Emma, I’m going to get you back for this!” Emma grinned widely, as she brought herself to a lusty climax with her experienced fingers. She was hoping to hear those words from her spent little s****r. Emma knelt down and straddled Amy’s face. She hovered over her mouth, barely making contact. Amy reached up with her smooth, velvety tongue, and gently licked her older s****r’s cunt clean. Both girls arrived at the same conclusion simultaneously: This was going to be one wild summer!

Being Knickers for a Day pt. 2 SeXStoRY

It was about midday when my Mistress Chrissy turned the telly off. I had been noticing that the last 15 - 20 minutes her crotch was getting very wet, I wasn't sure wether it was from sweat or from her feeling really turned on, either way my cheeks and mouth was getting fairly drenched what with my face being stuck to her pussy as my head was between her sexy thick thighs. "God I'm getting so horny..." She confessed as she uncrossed her legs and pushed me away from her. "I'm going to need to sort myself out!" She stood up and grabbed hold of my hair, "Come along, panties, it's off to the bedroom we go..." She pushed my face into her naked hot bum, and began to walk towards the stairs with me crawling on my hands and knees behind her, as she got to the stairs she began to ascend them, with each step she took my face got a nice massage from her bumcheeks, I was loving the feel of it. We got to the top of the stairs and she headed towards the bedroom. She walked to the bed and crawled onto it. I tried to follow but she stopped me, as she had hold of my hair in her hand. "Wait." She snapped, "I got to get comfy first..." She bunched the pillows up together behind her back at the headrest, and then laid backwards on them, she was prodded up on them and had her legs wide open. "Come here." She ordered dragging me onto the bed by my hair. She got me towards her feet, and pushed me down onto my side. She pulled me up her legs closer to her beautiful pussy, but stopped when my face was just past her knees so that I wasn't too far away from her crotch. "Seeing as you're my knickers, you can only watch as I enjoy myself." She told me smiling. "Ok my Mistress." I replied, trying not to sound disappointed at not being a more active role in her pleasure. I watched as she put her hand to her face, placing her index and middle finger into her mouth to suck on them, making them wet, before sliding her hand down her gorgeous naked body and resting them onto her moist pussy. She held her juicy flaps open and started tickling her little firm clit with her fingertips. "Ahh yeah..." she groaned softly, "I didn't need to wet my fingers, I'm already really wet..." She carried on fingering her clit and moaning softly in delight whilst watching me watching her, she knew she was teasing me loads by making me watch her and she loved it. She then put her fingers to her mouth again and licked them slowly with the tip of her tongue. "Mmmmm I sure taste good..!" She teased me, looking at me as I could only groan and wish that I could have a taste aswell. She placed her fingers back onto her juicy little pussy and fingered her clit some more before she then slid her middle and ring finger right into her tight wet hole. I saw her using her thumb to continue pleasing her clit as she started pushing her fingers in and out of herself. She started moaning louder and louder in pleasure as she closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and enjoyed herself more and more. I could only watch up close as she was pleasuring herself. I saw her move her other hand to her beautiful well shaped tits to begin rubbing on her sexy pert nipples, they were getting harder and harder 'til they stood out fully erect. She sure knew how to press all of her buttons, expertly pleasuring herself just the way she likes it, all right infront of my very eyes. After 20 minutes of moaning and groaning, she finally said those words I love to hear: "OH FUCK I'M CUMMINGGG!!" She screamed in ecstasy as she began squirting out loads of her juice. Her hand was working madly as she fingered herself real fast, cumming loads and squirting all over her hand wrist and thighs, some of her sweet warm juice squirted out onto my face, landing on my cheek and upperlip, which I licked up eagerly like a thirsty dog. When she was done, she breathed a huge sigh of relief and started to lick her soaking wet fingers clean. "Fuck I'm good!" She playfully boasted as she caught her breath. She then reached down to me and grabbed my hair, forcing my head up towards her now soaking wet pussy. "Lick me clean." She demanded. "Yes Mistress." I replied, sticking my tongue and licking up all of her sweet tasty juice from her beautiful sexy pussy and thighs. Once she was cleaned, she got up off the bed. "Hmm, I still feel dirty, I'm going to have a shower." She told me. She grabbed my hair again, dragged me off the bed and turned round with her beautiful ass close to my face. "Come on now, panty" She ordered, pushing my face into her ass, she walked to the bathroom with me in tow. When she got to the bathtub, she turned around. "Does it look like I wear my knickers when I shower?" She asked jokingly. "Get down there." She commanded pushing me onto the floor. "You're just going to have to be patient and wait on the floor..." She stepped into the tub, and turned the showerhead on. I could only lay there and watch as she began to wash her beautiful naked body. I watched as she washed her hair with shampoo and conditioner, and then washed her body with her lovely perfumey showergel. When she was finally done, she turned the water off and stepped out of the tub, she grabbed her towel wrapped it around her body and took another smaller towel and wrapped her hair up in it. She then walked back over to me, grabbed my hair and dragged me with her back to the bedroom, though this time not with my face pressing against her ass. Quess she didn't want to get her knickers wet! She pushed me down onto the bed, took her towel off and began drying herself right infront of me, I was extremely turned on but she didn't take any notice of my really thick long throbbing cock, instead she just focused on dryng her body and hair. When water was no longer dripping from her soft beautiful skin, she grabbed my hair dragged me off the bed and pushed my face back into her naked slightly damp bum and walked over to her vanity desk. "Now you're going to just stay here, while I make myself look nice." She told. She moved me so that I was sitting on the floor with my back to the chair that was infront of the desk, my head was tilting back so that it was resting on the seat, she had her legs on either side of my body with her bum being all that I could mostly see as she was stood over me, she then sat down. Her ass covered my face, her soft gorgeous bumcheeks making my cheeks their home as she got herself comfy on me. My nose was trapped between her cheeks, pressing fully against her little browny-pink asshole. I wouldn't have been able to breathe if it wasn't for the little gap between my mouth and her fanny. She just sat there full-weight on me for what felt like ages as she did her hair, blowdrying it with her hairdyer, and then applying her makeup, first doing her eyeshadow and eyeliner, and then her lipstick and blusher. It doesn't usually take her long to do all that but I'm sure she was just taking her sweet time for she was enjoying having me as her knickers. After she was done she stood up, grabbed my hair and f***ed me to follow her as she walked all the way downstairs to the kitchen, the whole time with my face pressed to her bare ass as usual. "Tell you what, I'm sure hungry after that really nice play I had!" She expressed, "I better have some lunch now." She made herself a bacon sandwich with me following her loyally around the kitchen with my face staying stuck to her beautiful bum, and after she had made her lunch she walked to the living room, and made me sit on the floor, my head tilting back onto the seat just like before with the chair upstairs, and sat herself full-weight down on me. She turned the TV back on, made herself comfy, and enjoyed her lunch. We spent most of the afternoon like that, and although it did got really hot and sticky under her, I didn't mind at all, I was loving every second I spent under her and was pleased knowing I got the whole day to spend as her knickers!

Insatiable - Part I SeXStoRY

“AAAAHHH, god I’m going to come, oohh yes your hot sucking mouth feels like hot melting butter being poured over my dick, aaaahhhh”. It was one of many mornings that Eric was woken with his sensuous wife Teresa of three years sucking his cock. She could not get enough of his 12” hard purple headed blue veined penis. Sucking his massive cock and sperm loaded balls made the already hot Teresa even hotter. Eric raised his head from the pillow, watching as his wife enjoyed swallowing down his ready to shoot dick. “Its coming my love, ooohhh yes, aaaahhhh” Within seconds Eric’s raging cock began to ejaculate his hot load of sperm. Teresa could not take it in fast enough as her mouth was being flooded with the hot creamy jism. It began to run out at the corners of her sweet kissable mouth. Teresa hated to loose any sperm drop and licked it up with her pink tongue. The drops she missed dripped down upon her magnificent 40DD tits. Many women have a slight sag with a 40DD bust even at 28. With Teresa there was no sag to her marvelous breasts but large silky orbs with very sensitive nipples. When she was over heated Eric sucking her nipples would give her an orgasm. Teresa loved accentuating her body by wearing half cup bras or very often being braless. It gave her tits the lift that made men turn when she walked past them. Teresa enjoyed being a cock tease wearing clothing that showed off her slim delicious body. Her daily wardrobe either consisted of a tight white blouse which displayed a deep cleavage and a four inch long mini-skirt. “Aaaahhh my love your cock sucking leaves me so exhausted”. “It makes me so hot” Teresa responded “And what does it do to your cunt?” Teresa took his hand and guided it between her delicious silky thighs. “Feel for yourself” Eric slipped three of his fingers into her wet cunt. “Stop playing my pet, your driving me crazy, finger fuck me, do anything” Eric hated to see Teresa who just satisfied him being so antsy. His 12” cock became hard again and guided it between her thighs. Teresa placed her legs around his back as he fucked his dick into his wife’s beautiful wet pussy. In pumping his cock in and out, it did not take long for the morning’s second load of sperm to wash into her already dripping pussy. God what a dripping cunt she had now. After Eric pulled out his dick he leaned over her pussy and gave it a slow tongue bath. “Ah fuck me with your tongue” she moaned. He too could not get enough of orally satisfying his dream wife. Eric’s long tongue fucked in and out of her sperm loaded pussy, passing over her clit with gentle tongue jabs. Each contact brought moaning sounds from Teresa’s beautiful mouth. Her convulsions became more powerful. And then electricity brought her to another peak of a power house orgasm. Seeing Teresa’s sexual shakes, gave another rise to Eric’s cock. It grew hard quickly. Watching her enjoyment, Eric took a hold of his hard dick and gently rubbed up and down on his love object. He once again felt pearls of pre-cum on the tip of his penis. He wet down his right hand and began to masturbate. Teresa had just opened her eyes from the joy of the electric orgasm. She saw Eric masturbating. Teresa could not resist by helping him jerk off. She placed her hand over his and both were now gliding up and down on his cock that already was sucked and gave Teresa the joy of a orgasmic fuck. “I’m going to come again my pet” Eric said in a quite voice “Go ahead, cum for me” Teresa leaned over his throbbing dick, guiding it to her mouth. She was not quick enough and Eric’s massive cock erupted all over her luscious face. His sperm shot at her nose, eyes, succulent mouth and what was left, Teresa took into her mouth. She sucked and sucked once again as Eric reached between her wide spread thighs. This time instead of his tongue fucking her pussy, he finger fucked her. He brought her around for the third time to a fever pitch of heat and an orgasm that left her weak. As she was convulsing, Eric also came for the third time. The sperm ran down between his legs, dripping unto his balls and then unto the sheets. “Oh Christ that was so good my love” Eric slowly spoke in somewhat of a whisper. Teresa agreed that it was sumptuous. After gathering her breath and some energy Teresa rose from the bed and headed into the bathroom trying to get ready for the day at the office. Eric seeing his sexy wife entering the bathroom, could not resist and followed her in. “We really don’t have time to play” she said in a sexy throaty voice He did not pay attention, knowing that the sound of her voice indicated her weakening. Teresa felt Eric standing behind her. His arms surrounded her with his hands sliding down, palming her massive tits. Teresa’s nipples stiffened quickly as she leaned back against him. His hands did not stop there, but slid up and down her hot body. “Oh god yes don’t stop” Teresa said in a chocked up voice “Are you sure my pet” Teresa took one of his hands and guided it between her widely spread thighs. “Always ready aren’t you my pussy cat” Eric whispered into her right ear Teresa did not have to be asked for a second time giving easy access to Eric’s finger. …And then one of his fingers slipped between her fleshy lips. Her vulva was hot and wet. …And then slowly pulled out his finger, knowing that she would not be happy. “Don’t stop, pinch it, suck it, do something to my cunt” Teresa begged as her clitoris popped out from the slick sheath. He began to kiss and lick her neck making Teresa weaker and weaker. Her resistance melted as she bends over the sink spreading her silky gorgeous legs. Her clit was now sticking out of her wet sheath and clean shaven pussy. It was stiff and a sign of her a****listic needs. Eric’s hot cock began to drip on the floor. He took his stiff throbbing penis into his hand, and made it even harder by rubbing it up and down. It seemed his 12” was more like 13”. “Please my love don’t make me wait” Eric now encircled her hips and held on to her tightly. She slowly raised her right leg bringing her knee to rest on the wide rimmed sink. This movement spread Teresa’s anal eye. The hole was slick and with slowness Eric would be able to fuck her asshole without hurting her. “Slowly my love” Teresa said in a sexy quite voice Eric would never hurt her sexually it was all love and the joy of there hot fucking. He reached into the medicine cabinet and brought out olive oil. He took a hand full and rubbed it up and down of his ready to fuck cock. His oil covered penis head finally touched her anal eye. “AAAAHHHH, god slowly” “Yes my love slowly” He rubbed his cock back and forth, round in circles, bringing her anal eye into a throbbing state. And then his cock slowly entered Teresa’s most gorgeous ass. At the same time he reached again for her wet vulva and let his finger circle her popped out clit. “I’m coming already” Teresa moaned “So am I” Eric replied His cock was pumping and pumping, emptying into her round luscious ass. Eric’s cock was finally empty and as he withdrew his semi-hard dick, Teresa lowered her leg slowly from the wide rim of the sink. “Oh my love my pussy is beautifully exhausted” “So is my cock” It seemed not to be completely true, since Eric’s dick was still in a semi-hard state. Teresa took it in her right hand and teased it into hardness. “I just can’t get enough of that 12” thing of yours” Teresa said with a smile. The finally began to dress. Eric saw Teresa getting dressed in the mirror. The clothes she was putting on brought him to another hard on. Wearing a tight blouse and a short pleated mini, left nothing to the imagination. As she was bending over for her shoes, Eric snuck up quickly on her and raised her skirt. “God I love you when you are pantiles” He caressed her ass cheeks and swiftly shoved his middle finger thru her anal ring. “AAAAHHH, stop” “You are already wet my love” Teresa spread her legs slightly, as Eric unzipped himself, pulled out his dick and guided it into her pussy doggie style. “OOOhhh yes make me cum” ….And so Eric did.

my mate done my wife part 2 SeXStoRY

making her suck his whole shaft now dave fucks alot of women my wife knows this too but she let him up her bareback his big cock leaking pre cum inside my wifes swollen wet cunt i was so horny watchin my slut wife back on to his cock till eventually he pumped his creamy white cum up her think she secretely wants to be bred by dave

The maid's knickers - part five. SeXStoRY

Of course, once Chi-chi had left, I missed her (or perhaps getting inside her knickers) really badly. And what made it worse was that she would bring her boyfriend to sit on the wall opposite the house every night. She knew I'd be watching her sitting in the moonlight making out and she'd always put on a good show. Partly hidden by the bougainvillia bushes, she'd draw his cock out and masturbate it into a full erection. Then, when they were both well and truly ready, they'd move off and disappear into the tall cogon grass and papaya trees up the road to fuck. And she'd always look back, I noticed, just as she led him into the long grass, as much as to say, "don't you wish this was you". She knew the exact spot where I'd be standing, because it was from my bedroom terrace that we'd once watched Lee and Annabelle fucking in the kitchen next door, and we'd slowly masturbated each other and gone into the room to fuck on my single bed. But it was too late to regret the lies that I'd told my parents in order to get rid of her now. She was getting her own back, I suppose, in the best way she knew how. Anyway, I had a new fantasy to occupy me. Ever since the American guy who ran the bikini bar in town had told me that part of his job was to interview the new girls for the club and get them to undress and try on the tiny pink costumes they used to wear down there and then photograph them, I'd thought what a fantastic job he had. And now the postcard for the new "helper" was on display in the local sari-sari store, I eagerly awaited the arrival of any applicants at our door: with me able to carry out the interviews in the absence of my parents who'd probably be at work when the girls called. Just the thought of it used to keep me awake at night masturbating. And so when the first telephone call came about two days later, and a lady called Carolina introduced herself, I told her that she'd be able to come for an interview straight away. As soon as the phone was down, I could feel my cock stirring, and I recall she rang the door bell at about two o'clock and all I could think about was that I had just three hours to get her knickers off. I recognized her as one of the attractive girls I'd seen hanging round the basketball court in the evening in shorts, eyeing the guys playing for the local team. This made me think she'd be up for it. But also made me slightly nervous, as I still lacked confidence and thought that she probably had a lot of experience and high standards in bed - learned by being fucked long and hard and often by those athletic guys down at the court. She was quite chubby and I guessed she was about 25, so had had plenty of chance for cock. She could speak English quite well as she'd worked abroad in the Gulf, but told me she really needed the job because her Aunt had died and was being f***ed to leave her Aunt's house on the sub-division because of debts. I immediately realised that she would probably do almost anything to get the job. So I thought, led ever onward by my cock, to see whether my intuition was correct. I couldn't really stop myself anyway. She had big tits and the sight of her bottom moving inside her skirt as I'd shown her up the stairs had already given me a rock hard cock without conscience. I persuaded her that I would see she got the job and at that moment she came forward and hugged me. We both hesitated for a second, both surprised I think at what was happening between us, before nature fully took over and I found myself eagerly pulling at her pantyhose, with Carolina assisting me with her undressing. Every new sight of Carolina's body got me more and more excited. Her fleshy stomach and hips and full tits were all exquisite. And I soon discovered, once I'd pulled down her knickers, that her pussy was attractively hairy. She stood over me, still in her blouse, and I pushed my tongue into her pussy and enjoyed the feeling of wetness slowly running across my cheeks. My whole face was soon wet, and I moved it from side to side to get ever more soaked in her juices as well as to excite her outer lips. I could soon feel it even on my shoulders, and when I finally came up, I thought I had to wipe face with a towel. Old fashioned Chi-chi had hated to smell her own pussy as I kissed her, but sweet Carolina simply asked: "Whatever's the matter?", and pulled me close again. I fucked her hard on the sofa in the living room, and when I was about to come, unlike Chi-chi, she simply whispered "It doesn't matter", gripped my bum cheeks, and I was able to release myself deep into her. In just half an hour with Carolina, who I later learned was 28, I'd achieved more than I had done with Chi-chi in three or four months. It was as if she knew exactly what I wanted, just as if we'd been together for years. She knew exactly where to kiss my cock, exactly where to stroke gently to and fro under my balls, and she even knew that I had a thing about panties and left me her's as a kind of trophy. I'd found my ideal maid - the maid I'd always dreamed of - and I'd found my soul mate, it seemed, as well. And so I ensured that it was indeed Carolina who got the job. My parent's couldn't understand why there had been just one applicant for the post. My sexual education was about to start, and it was Carolina who was going to be my teacher. TO BE CONCLUDED NEXT TIME.