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Sucking Off an Aussie Str8 Boy

Alex was a guy I knew a little bit but not that well. One day I saw him at the pool looking absolutely amazing in his speedos. We hung out at the pool a little bit and I was in love (with his body). But Alex had a girlfriend and appeared to be 100% straight to me. Little did I know….

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Longing To Cum

This story is about my first sexual encounter with a guy, my (then) boyfriend. Three days prior, we went to the movies where we kissed, and he had his hands in my pants, but this went much further. We were both in high school. I was 16 and he was 17.

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Stepdaughter Laura: the next day

Stepdaughter Laura: the next day
As I was checking my e-mail accounts the next morning I found a whole set of photos of Laura ranging from completely dressed to completely naked in moms e-mail. I set up a folder and set it as my screen saver. My day was un-eventful until around four thirty; Laura came bounding though the door. As she rounded the freeze, she was only in a midnight navy bra and a matching lace trim thong form Victoria’s Secret.
Laura was talking on her cell phone as she walked up to me. I looked her in the eyes and she smiled as I pulled her panties down and proceeded eating her sweet pussy as she continued her conversation.
Shutting off her cell, Laura ask, “So pop, what was mom and your routine?”
I sat back as I continued fingering her wet pussy, “Well baby, first when mom got home she and I would go get something to eat then when we got back home we would strip, play on the computers awhile then we would shower before bed.”
“Where are we going to eat? You know more what is around here Pop.”
“Well, what are you in the mood for baby?”
“Take me to mom’s and your favorite place.”
“I guess we need to put some clothes on then if we are going out.”
As I stood up, Laura nodded, “I’ll need my suitcase Pop.” Her suitcase was sitting just inside the carport door. I picked it up and followed her to the master bedroom.
I sat the case on the bed and opened it. The only thing I saw in it was bras and panties and one pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
I opened my dresser drawer to get out a pair of underwear when Laura commented, “No underwear Pop.”
I turned to look at her and was about to ask, ‘why not’ when she tossed me a pair of her panties.
“Put these on,” it was a pair of her blue hipster panties.
I looked at the size, “I think I would take an eight in a hipster not a seven sweetie.”
“Well Pop, they will look better on you than moms size ten briefs.”
Laura slipped on the t-shirt and shorts as I put on a pair of jeans and a shirt.
As the two of us walked out of the house I saw a dress lying on the ground next to moms car.
Laura smiled and said, “ Just leave it, we can get it when we get home.” She tossed me the keys to her BMW, “You drive Pop,” as she headed to the passenger side of the car. My eyes fixed on her swinging ass as I followed her to the passenger door. I leaned in and gave Laura a kiss as I unzipped her shorts.
“Your so bad Pop.”
“Not any more than what I would do with mom, baby.”
As I got behind the wheel, I couldn’t help notice that Laura had unbuttoned her shorts and had her pussy lips exposed. I slipped my right hand between her legs as she text one of her girl friends.
It was a twenty-minute ride to a Thai restaurant and Laura ask a lot of questions about moms and my routine. I introduced Laura to Cheryl, she and her or the owners. Our conversation at diner was keep to normal family topics.
I opened passenger door for Laura and waked around to the drives side. As I began to open my door, I saw Laura toss her shorts into the back seat leaving only her T-shirt on. Before we got out of parking lot, Laura had the T-shirt off. She unzipped my jeans, freed my penis from her panties.
“Now for dessert,” she said. I lost count of the number of loads of my semen she swallowed before getting back to the house.
Pulling into the driveway Laura said, “Bring in my hanging clothes Pop,” she stepped out of the car with no since urgency and completely naked, made her way to carport door. She took my keys and unlocked the door as I had my hand full of her clothes.
She led the way inside as I brought up the rear. Bandit, my Alaskan malamute, came up to great us. Laura has always been uncomfortable with him trying to sniff her in the past when she and Jason were at the house. I stood behind her and watched as Bandit stuck his nose right on Laura’s bare pussy the only thing this time was that she did nothing to stop him as he began licking her.
“He’s always liked you baby.”
“I figured that he did Pop,” we made our way to the bedroom with Bandit licking her ass all the way. “Has he every done mom?”
“No baby, he has never done mom.”
Laura was not sure that I was telling her the truth. “Well, every time I’ve been here he’s has tried to smell me and I just thought did because he was use to doing it to mom.”
“He’s never tried any thing with mom are any other female except you baby.”
I hung Laura’s clothes in my closet and when I came out into the bedroom, she was sitting on the side of the bed with the dog between her legs licking her pussy. When I rounded the side of the bed, he backed off and looked up at me, I just nodded my head and went and lay down at the foot of bed. I stepped in front of Laura and as she removed my jeans and her panties I has on, I removed my shirt. I then bent down and gave my stepdaughter a kiss and she wrapped her hand around my penis. Laura maintained her hold as we entered the master bath.
You enter the bathroom though an unobstructed doorway. The shower is an open bay type without any kind of enclosure and plenty of room for two people. Anyone entering the master bedroom has a clear line of sight though the door-less entrance straight to the shower.
As with mom, Laura and I played with each other as we bathe, me fingering her nipples and pussy and she soaping my penis, mom always said she ‘was washing her hair’. At less twice a week mom would wash hair and on those nights she would get on her knees and suck me.
After our bath Laura and played on the computers far awhile before going to bed. After getting into bed, just like I did with mom, I began by rubbing Laura’s neck and shoulders working my way down her back.
“This always relaxed mom.”
Laura let out a soft moan, “Ah, that does fill good.”
Next I gave Laura a long soft kiss as my hand made its way down from her nipples to her pussy. It wasn’t long until she was so relaxed that she drifted off to sleep. I woke her the next morning just like I would wake mom, by fucking her pussy. Laura fixed us some breakfast and then dressed and left the house around seven-thirty.
“I have meeting most all day Pop. I’m not sure what time I’ll get back here.”
Laura gave me a kiss as she went out the door.
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Jack and Noah (Part 1)

This is my first story I have posted on here, so please go easy on me. This part isnt very erotic but is quite romantic but the other parts to come will have more sex in it 🙂 This part is from Jack’s point of view so I really hope you like it. Please write suggestions but please no critism 😀

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Finding a ‘Wild Girl”

Finding a “Wild Girl”
* This story was told to me by Glenn himself. Let’s let him tell it. *
Guys: Picture a girl who just knocks you out with her beauty, sexiness, and has her eyes locked on you. Girls: Picture a guy who is handsome, sexy and has his attention on you.
No guy or girl can resist…. when ‘fate‘ brings them together…..
__Talking with my buddies after many beers, the stories get pretty stretched. We all had heard of wild nympho girls, but no one could say they had actually hooked up with one.
__It was just three doors down as I rode my hot ’crotch rocket’ motorcycle by and saw an old man working on his radio controlled airplanes in his garage. He was messing with them so I stopped. I introduced myself and we became friends. On about the third visit, a girl came out in the garage to bring him coffee. She was young, beautiful face and a hot body. I tried not to stare but our eyes met with a blank stare from both of us…..but the corners of her mouth began to turn up, and up to a sexy smile. I returned the smile as the old man paid no attention to us. I found out later…. she turned out to be his live in house keeper.
How he could ’not’ fuck her all the time, I’ll never know…..
She was in her teens, and him, around his 50‘s. She had on a short robe and you could see nice tits and hot legs. She introduced herself as ‘Camie’ and asked ‘if’ I wanted coffee to come in and get some. The old man paid us no attention as his mind was miles away playing with his hobby as he hummed away. I went in the kitchen with her. Camie whispered: (“…he’s leaving soon, can you stay?”)….I was kind of puzzled, but nodded ‘yes’ and soon he left for his work.
The looks between us said everything. There was so much going on between us without saying a word. She came over, stood real close. She slowly raised her head with that grin I can not describe. I took the coffee cup with one hand and set it down. With my other hand, I held her hand. I could feel the little tremble in it.
Now….this is the part that is hard to describe unless it’s happened to you. I call it the ’tipping point’. I made the first move by holding on to her hand.
Now she had the option to pull her hand away or ….leave it……… She left it…
Something about this girl brought out the boldness in me. My dick was rising fast and I couldn’t hardly believe what out of my mouth in a whisper: (“….can we skip the preliminaries?…”)
I slowly pulled her towards me as her head turned and she lay it on my chest. Our arms slowly went around each other. As we hugged she said: “…oh god….you just don’t know how bad I needed a warm sexy hug.”
Now we began to talk.
Camie said: “I’m very lonely and I need a man to hold and feel me ….and me feel him. ’He’s’ gone all the time, sometimes for days at a time, even weeks, and I’m stuck here with no male to be with. I’ve seen you ride by so many times and wished I was on the back of your motorcycle with you to enjoy the freedom.”
She spilled her emotions out to me as I felt her warm body. As a young girl she grew up on a farm. Home schooled she had no males to be around. She got to watch a group of farm hands gang bang a girl in the barn and it made her real horny as the girl moaned and liked it. She dreamed someday….she wanted to be that girl.
She moved her pussy slowly back and forth on my now rock hard dick making a big bulge in my jeans. She had wonderful cleavage with her big tits as I gazed down. Her robe had worked it’s way open and soon I saw the sweet nipples on those big tits. As I planned my next move she took my hand and led me to the big couch. She pulled me down on top of her and now the robe was wide open. She had the smoothest skin I had ever seen and a perfect sweet bush. She closed her eyes and started in kissing all around my face. Needless to say we were both breathing hard as her hands went under my t-shirt.
I returned her kisses and kept kissing down her neck and to those beautiful tits. She had the look of such contentment as I sucked her nipples. I felt her legs rise up and around my back. She did a slow squirm as we got hotter and hotter. “Oh hell yes…” I heard her say.
She began to squirm more and her fingers started to dig in my back. She was slowly becoming aggressive with a wild look on her face. I just knew she was wanting me to go down and lick her pussy.
Her hands nudged me down her tummy as she squirmed stronger. She began to moan in a low growl as her legs wouldn’t hold still.
In one quick move she pushed my head to her wide open wet pussy. I heard her moan…”Oh yes”….as I began to lick her clit.
My dick felt like it was breaking in half. I had to relieve it. She was in another world as she held my head and pulled on my hair. When I stopped to undo my jeans, she panicked and held my head tight to her pussy. Her hips were moving her pussy and fucking my tongue hard. I quickly pulled my dick free from my jeans as she continued her pussy grinds. She went faster and then pushed her pussy up high, locked her body up and shook. She had some kind of orgasm that made her moan a long and sweet moan…..I sure wondered what was going through her mind right now…….
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Months later we were in my bed naked and she told me how she felt that afternoon….
“After watching you ride by so many times and wishing I had my arms around you riding on the back, I would just sit down and rub my pussy as I heard you wind out your motorcycle going down the main street. I could imagine the acceleration, the wind, the vibration and I would quickly rub myself a hot orgasm.
When I heard you stop right out front, I rushed to the window. I saw you dismount and walk in the garage. My pussy spasmed at the opportunity to get close to you. I quick heated the coffee for him and out I went to give it to him and see you up close. I left my shortie robe on and cleverly said if you wanted some, to ’come inside’ to get it. I hoped you would as I couldn’t help but stare at you and slowly smile.
My stomach was in knots as you came in for the coffee. I wanted to just grab you and hug and kiss you instantly. My mind raced with ways to keep you here and forget the ’getting to know you’ shit, and get right to some hot sex. That’s when you took my hand and said: “Can we skip the preliminaries.” When you said that….I felt a burst of wetness in my pussy. My pussy ached to rub on you,…. so… I just did it. I could feel your hardon on my clit so hot and sexy.”…..
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….mean while, while she squirmed as I scooted back up her hot body. My hardon found her wet pussy and teased her pussy some. She grabbed it and jammed it her pussy. She made sounds like a lioness in heat. Her fingers dug into my body hard. Her eyes had the look of a crazed girl. She started fucking me with her whole body. She moaned, squirmed and drove her tongue in my mouth. This girl really knew what she wanted and was going wild to get it. Her arms pulled on my butt cheeks, and her legs locked me in deep with each stroke.
I had never had a girl go this wild before. Maybe I had found a nympho that guys always talk about. I just had to hold still as she did all the fucking. Our skin slapped loud as she moaned louder with her legs and arms clamped to me. We gasp for air as I felt a huge load in my balls ready to explode. She seem to know it and her low growl got louder.
When I let go with my big load she bit me on the neck like a female animal. Her pussy squeezed and jerked my hardon as she sped up and then locked her self on me. She pulled my hair and shook with her climax. “..oh my god.” she repeated over and over. She wasn’t finished, but just getting started. “..More…more…again…oh my god.” she yelled.
She fucked me slow and hard as we went for seconds. Her pussy felt alive inside as it massaged and stroked my hardon. As it built up again I rolled her over on top of me. I felt her beautiful tits and her sweet ass as she was in another world of pleasure. I squeezed her ass as she rode me like a race horse headed for a record finish.
Lot’s of strange pleasure noises came out of her… then she climaxed again…I shot another load in her. It seemed to take me to her wild world as we twitched together to get every last ounce of pleasure…..
Next thing I knew she was going down and sucking on my hardon. She took her time licking every inch of it.
I thought about my buddies and how lucky I was to find her. They would never believe what I found.
That Friday night they would all be over to watch a racing video…..I decided to invite her over as my ’new housekeeper’. She got all hyper to be around the guys and get some male attention.
I had a spare bedroom for her I set up for when the old man was gone. She had it all decorated to her liking. She came over early and wore a tiny short skirted maids uniform. It was black and white with a little cap. No panties and no bra. It showed off her long beautiful legs and the deep cleavage of her tits. The look in her eyes was….well….they were…hungry, sparkling, sexy, evil wild look, all described how her eyes looked. All that was missing was a sign that said: ‘Wouldn‘t you like to fuck me?’.
This was going to be interesting to watch the guys eyeball her. She kept checking out the window for them. She ran her hands up my t-shirt and kept feeling my cock, she was really horny already.
The rumble of motorcycles sounded as they arrived in a group and came in, lots of beer in their hands. She greeted Manny who came in first. I thought he was going to drop his beer looking her over. She led him to the frig. She bent way over in Manny’s face to put the beer away, then turned her cleavage and ‘those’ tits close to him and said: “Hi, I’m Camie, Glenn’s new house keeper.” The poor guy couldn’t say a word and just smiled like a little kid…then he stammered a “H…a….hi”.
She brought everyone a beer and introduced herself. They all looked at me like I was a pervert or something. The words: ‘Under Age’, had to be on all their minds. Camie made herself look very young and acted it too…..I’ll just say ’early teens’. A little Emo eyes, Goth and the latest teen look and she nailed it. She looked very young and oh so hot.
The TV was on but no one watched it much, all eyes were on Camie. This girl knew how to flirt to the max. She would get in the guys face and whisper: (“…can I get you another beer?”..). She sat on some laps and messed with their hair. Of the 7 of us, everyone…..I mean everyone had a lump in their shorts. She saw the semi-hardons and was in her glory world. They all kept checking me like I was her daddy or something.
She announced that she wanted to show everyone her new bedroom. She picked Manny and took his hand, stood him up and down the hall they went. “Come-on everyone” she said. We all scrambled to go with her. She had the bedroom dimly lit with one small lamp with a sexy blue light. I had a gut feeling what she was up to. She said: “Glenn bought me a new nightie, I must show you guys, Manny will you unzip me?”
She backed her butt right up to him as he slowly unzipped her maids uniform. We all gulped waiting to see her naked body. She slowly pealed it off and showed off her body. She said: “Manny, your too warm, let me help you take that shirt off.”
We all watched as she stripped his shirt off kept going to drop his shorts. She gave us all a big smile and said: “Let’s all have some fun.”
I watched her as she led Manny by his hardon over to the big bed. She laid down and began to suck Manny’s hardon as he stood there with a big grin. She reached out to Carl and said: “Come on guys, I need more cocks to suck on.”
With that…out came every ones hardon. She wanted a gang bang and it was on. I got on her started first to fuck that pussy of hers. She took turns sucking all of their cocks. She moaned each time she got cum shot in her mouth and on her face. I shot a big load in her as she squealed with delight. When I got off her more guys fucked her. She was in her glory…..
She remembered her dream of someday having lots of guys having sex with her…. all at once….well…
Camie got her dream and a lot more. My buddies and I keep her happy as Friday nights get a little Wild at my house.
During the rest of the week…I make her happy…for a while. No ‘one’ guy can ever make a ’wild girl’….. completely happy….

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Sailing in Thailand

A 14-year-old Thai boy goes fishing on the boat of a European man and is introduced to nudism. (Please note that English is not my mother tongue.)

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Next Door Neighbors

Next Door Neighbors…Part 1
I was about to get in my car when Doris called out and asked me if I could stop in and see her. She said she had something she wanted to talk with me about. I told her I had to run to the store and wouldn’t be long.
As I drove to the store the thought crossed my mind as to what she wanted to talk about. Doris stayed in the house most of the time unless she was driving her husband, Paul, somewhere. I never really had any conversations with her.
Paul and Doris had bought the house next to me about 6 months ago. They had moved here to be closer to their relatives. They were in their 70’s and kept to themselves mostly, although I had baked them cookies and cake and helped them as much as possible. Paul needed a walker to get around and Doris did all the driving. Paul was a small man about 5’ 3” and Doris about 5’ 1”. Paul was quite the talker and enjoyed sitting in his garage and talk with me whenever he could catch me. I tried to accommodate him as much as I could and did not want to hurt his feelings. At his age I considered him a harmless dirty old man and would listen to his dirty jokes and how he bragged about not needing Viagra. He especially liked to talk about my 42D tits. At 5’10” and 180lbs I supposed I seemed like an amazon to him. I would kid him about telling Doris on him for flirting with me. He would always tell me she wouldn’t care. I would tell him that a woman of my size would hurt him if we had sex. He would always tell me that what a young women needs is an experienced man. As a 52 yr old, blue eyed blond, I wouldn’t classify myself as a young woman. The better I got to know him, the more I teased him. As time went by I would dress less and less. When I knew he was in his garage I would always put on some type of halter top with no bra, about 2 sizes too small short shorts with no panties, and flip flops. Plenty of cleavage and plenty of my big ass for him to drool over. Why not give the little old man a show? I certainly found out one thing…he didn’t need Viagra. I definitely aroused him enough because he would always make a point of it to stand up after we were talking and I couldn’t help noticing the bulge in his pants.
When I got home I unloaded my groceries and went to see Doris. But first I made sure I looked as “Plain Jane” as possible. No need to tease her. She invited me into her living room and we both sat on the coach.
Terri, you’ve been very friendly with us since we’ve moved in and I’d like to thank you for that.
You’re quite welcome.
I’ve never really had a chance to talk with you much but Paul certainly enjoys his conversations with you.
Well, I enjoy talking with him.
You mean teasing him, don’t you?
I looked at her and noticed that she was somewhat sheepishly smiling.
Oh, we have a good time joking with each other. I was somewhat uncomfortable because although she was smiling I still might get an ass chewing from a jealous wife. And, just how much did she know of what went on and although she never came into the garage with Paul and me could she have been eaves dropping and peeking somehow?
Well, you certainly get him aroused and although I don’t benefit from it anymore, it’s been great for him. Don’t you find it amazing that at Paul’s age he can still get a full erection?
Wow, I was blown away! Here I am talking with a wife about her husband’s hard-on. I was lost as to where she was going with this and somewhat uncomfortable.
I didn’t mean to embarrass you. You see, Terri, I have not been able to have sex with Paul for about 10 years. It hurts when he is inside me and it’s such a shame because we have always been so active sexually. I know it must bother him but we have been married for over 50 years and we are still in love. And, as good as he is sexually, I know he has never been unfaithful. Did you know that he masturbates every time he gets done talking with you?
I was at a loss for words and stammered, How do you know?
Because I’ve seen him and sometimes I do it for him. We have always had a very open sexual relationship. He has always been fascinated by big blond women and since we’ve had a computer his fascination has grown immensely.
A computer, I thought. Why this little old man is quite the pervert, too. Anyway, I thought I’d play the dumb blond role. Computer? What do you mean?
Honey, please come with me and I’ll show you.
I followed Doris into an office area and she fired up a computer and immediately pulled up a porn website Paul had saved. She excused herself to go to the bathroom and told me to have a seat. I sat down and browsed the website. It showed videos and pictures of BBWs having sex with old men. Wow, I thought…Paul is quite the voyeur.
Just then Doris came up behind me. Now do you see what I mean?
Yes, I guess I do, but doesn’t it bother you that he watches this.
Oh no, deary, not at all. If I can’t please him sexually anymore, he needs to have some type of release. That’s why he gets so aroused when he talks with you…especially the way you dress or should I say don’t dress. Paul always remarks about your cleavage and how your butt cheeks hang out of your shorts.
I was about to offer a defense for my attire or lack thereof when she continued.
Terri, I am not a jealous woman and I do want to please my husband. He is a good man. And, if masturbating over you and these porn sites pleases him…I’m OK with that.
I sat there silently wondering what all this was about. A woman, who I barely know, telling me that she can’t have sex with her husband, who I barely know, and that he jerks off over me after we have conversations and that she knows this because she watches and helps him do it…not to mention that he watches BBWs getting sexed by old men on the internet.
Terri, Paul and I value your friendship and we want to continue having you as our friend so I hope what I’ve shared with you, so far, has not offended you.
Uh, no, but I have to ask why you shared all this with me. I’m somewhat confused as to the purpose of this all.
Well, I just wanted to lay the ground work for the reason I asked to talk with you in the first place.
I could sense the nervousness in her voice.
Terri, please turn the chair around and face me.
When I did, I noticed her wringing her hands.
Terri, would you have sex with Paul?
I didn’t know how to answer…I was dumbfounded.
Doris, I don’t know…I can’t believe this wouldn’t bother you. Does Paul know about this?
Yes, we’ve talked about it at length. Paul is with some friends playing cards at the VFW. I told him I would try and talk with you today about this. I was going to call you when I noticed you outside. And trust me…this is my idea, not his. I had to convince him that I was OK with it. Looking at a computer and having a dirty conversation with an attractive woman and masturbating is far from having actual sex with another woman. But as I’ve said, Paul is a good husband and if I can’t please him sexually then this is the least I can do for him.
Doris, I really don’t know what to say. I have to have some time to think about this.
Fine, Terri, but please remember this. It would mean so much to my husband and me if you would do this. Please don’t view Paul or I as weird. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot…may I ask you a personal question?
Sure…what is it?
Well, Paul seems to think that your titties are natural…are they?
I was caught off guard by the question and stammered. Ah, yes…they are.
Really? I just find that hard to believe.
Well, ah, they are.
Would you show me?
Show you…what?
Your titties. Please don’t be embarrassed. I’m just curious. Besides, it’ll be just between us girls.
The thought of me exposing my tits to another woman so she could look at them embarrassed me.
If you would rather not, fine, but I just thought you like to flaunt them so you wouldn’t mind.
Flaunt them?
Isn’t that what you do in front of Paul? Besides, humor this old lady. I’m not asking you to strip naked…just show me your titties.
Oh well, I thought…what the hell…what harm could there be. I was wearing a sweatshirt and took it off but left my bra on.
Aren’t you going to take your bra off?
I noticed a gleam of expectancy in her eyes as she stared at my tits. OK, I thought. I removed the bra and let it fall to the floor. At 52, I had the normal sagging and they rested on my belly.
Wow, are they huge! Can I touch them?
Touch them, I thought? Is she a lesbian? I had never been with a woman and never had the interest.
She reached out with her little hands. Well, can I?
Ah, OK, sure, fine.
She grabbed them and started feeling them all over.
Feeling foolish standing there letting a woman feel my tits I stammered, Uh, you see, Paul was right.
She remained quiet and pinched my nipples gently, at first, but harder to the point that I winced.
Oh, I’m sorrow honey. Let Doris kiss them and make them all better.
Before I knew it she was kissing, licking, and sucking my big tits.
Doris, I stammered as I pulled away, please don’t.
Why sweetie? Doesn’t it feel good or is it because I’m a woman?
Yes, it feels good but, ah, I’m not a lesbian.
Well, honey, I’m not either. Paul am I used to do threesomes years ago and I have needs too. And you admitted it feels good. Besides you wouldn’t want to hurt a little old ladies feelings?
She continued sucking my big tits and I felt myself getting wet.
Here, honey, come lay on the couch. Might as well be comfortable.
She took me by the arm and sat me on the couch and then started kissing me. Her mouth found mine and she forced her tongue deep in my mouth. She pushed me down on my back and continued kissing me while her hand kept squeezing my right tit. I couldn’t believe how aroused I was getting. She then pushed her hand down my sweatpants and tried to force my legs apart. Damn, I thought, she’s trying to rape me!
Please, Doris, stop as I tried to push her off me. For a little 70 yr old woman she was surprisingly strong. She grabbed both my wrists and forced my arms over my head while sitting on my bare chest. I didn’t want to hurt her so I let her continue, waiting for a chance to get my clothes and leave.
Why don’t you just take off the rest of your clothes, honey?
Doris, please, I think this has gone far enough.
She let go of my right wrist and slapped my face hard.
You listen and listen good. I’m telling you to strip naked and I do mean now. She then slapped my face hard again.
Please, Doris, don’t hit me again. I’ll do whatever you say. Even though my face stung form her slaps, I was wet and aroused by what she was doing to me. I stood up, kicked off my shoes and pulled my pants and panties off. I stood there completely naked while she sat on the couch leering at me with a wicked grin. I suppose I could have gathered up my clothes and overpowered her and left but I was enjoying what she was doing to me. Damn, was I going crazy?
Sweetie, walk around for me. I want to see how your big naked body moves.
I know my face was red from embarrassment as I walked around in front of her naked obeying her commands: spread your fat pussy lips, turn around, bend over, and spread your big ass cheeks. I’ve never been so embarrassed in my whole life and yet so aroused!
Why do you shave your pussy?
I, uh, really don’t know. I just always have.
You don’t know? You just always have? I’ll tell you why…because you are a big fucking whore! Only whores do that! She then came up next to me, fondled my big ass and pussy, fingering me in both my holes. I thought I was going to pass out; I was so hot!
You like what I’m doing to you, honey?
Oh yes, Doris, oh yes. My mouth was so dry I could hardly swallow.
Good, go into the bedroom, lay on the bed, and spread your legs wide.
As I walked in front of her to the bedroom she pinched and slapped my big ass.
Sweetie, what a meaty ass you’ve got. Paul is going to love it! Along with your thick legs, belly, and huge tits! He is going to fuck you real good, honey! Now lay down!
I did and she climbed on me kissing me and fingering my wet pussy starting with one finger and finally working all her fingers roughly in and out. I was grinding my big hips hard against her hand. She pulled her hand out and started slapping me on my wet pussy. Oh my, it hurt so good!
Oh yes, Doris, beat me good…beat my naked pussy gooooooooood! She continued slapping my pussy as I came again and again! As I lay there she made me clean her fingers with my mouth.
Now, honey, that wasn’t so bad was it?
Oh no, that was wonderful. But Doris, how about you? Did you get satisfied?
Not completely dear but when the three of us are together I’ve got something special in mind.
I lay there looking at her wicked grin wondering what that might be.
Honey, you need to get dressed, get home, get cleaned up, and I’ll call you after Paul gets home.
I staggered on wobbly legs into the living room, got dressed, and left.
The phone call came about 2 hrs later, long enough for me to get cold feet if I had wanted to. However, what Doris had just done to me made me want more and even though I did not know what she and her husband had in store for me, I was still wet thinking about the possibilities.
Doris instructed me not to wear any underware or jewelry because, as she put it, “We want you completely naked as soon as possible”. I had already taken a shower so I threw on the same sweats I had earlier. I entered through the garage and knocked on the kichen door. Doris greeted me in a bathrobe and slippers. I asked where Paul was.
He’s in the bedroom but before we see him, you need to know something.
What’s that?
She looked at me sternly. You better please him and do whatever he wants. Do you understand me?
I could tell she was dead serious. I was half frightened and half excited. Yes, maam. I’ll do my best.
Well, you listen to me, bitch. Your best better be good enough!
I could have turned around and walked out but I didn’t…was I losing my mind?

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Her Addiction to Porn Story’s

Her Addiction to Porn Story’s
* After writing a porn story about fucking a ‘porn reader’ girl, I received a message from a couple who said she was addicted to hot porn story’s for real. Many emails later…. I pieced together their true story. I’ll call them Terry and Sheena.
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Terry….
…..I walked up behind her. I reached over and took control of the computer mouse. “What?” she said. “I have a little surprise for you Sheena.” I clicked around and …”There, read this. This is a good story.” “Oh no, it’s a trick on me just to get me all hot.” she giggled.
“Sheena, now would I do that to you?” I said.
“I‘m sure hoping you will, let me take a shower first Terry.” she said.
“Ok, but just put a robe on when you return.”
“Why?…. Terry, what are you up to…
….Ohhhh damn Terry…(gasp)…don’t feel my boobs yet mmmm, let me shower and ‘then’ we can play. You must ‘promise’… to read the story to me…please, please….” She of course knew I would, but anticipation had set in big now. I watched her all excited, head for the shower.
…..She returned finally and in her white fluffy robe. She was all smiles and smelled wonderful. She took the towel off her damp hair and sat in her computer chair. I sat behind her and combed her sexy hair. I reached over and clicked the story on…. I began to read the story quietly in her ear….She was already breathing hard as she closed her eyes.
…..It was the story of how Sheena and I met. I knew this would be a hot story for her.
….. I had a master plan to get her to tell me all about having some sort of sex with her three brothers. She slipped one night and said she missed them ‘feeling her up‘…. but would say no more.
…..I started the ‘how we met’ story….
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…..I first met her in school. I didn’t know she was behind me watching me draw dirty pictures. I was drawing a handsome guy with big dick getting ready to fuck a beautiful young girl, who had a sexy wet pussy. I heard a low whisper….(“…Oh my, tell me about these people?”) I slammed my notebook closed all embarrassed. I turned around to see her. …..Wow…a nice looking new girl in school with good sized tits, and a cute face. She smiled at me and whispered: (“…is there a story to go with your picture?”) I said: (“…there sure is, but I can’t tell it here, after class, ok?”) She took a big breath and said: (“…ooooo damn…I can’t wait!”)
….Now I had to quick make up a story to go with the dirty picture. We met after class in the hall. We agreed to meet at her house after school. Her parents work nights. I could just tell she was excited and she could tell,…. I’m sure,…. I was too. She was a hot looking girl and our eyes did all the talking. As we walked away, we looked back at each other…. I walked into a wall locker, and she walked into 3 people.
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….At her house we went up to her room and she sat in her computer chair. I sat in another chair like it behind her. She wanted me to tell the story from behind her and quietly in her ear. She closed her eyes….She was waiting for me to tell her the hot story about the couple I had drawn in the picture…….
Sheena thought….
….Damn, I’m so nervous. When I first heard Terry’s voice, I got that warm feeling in my tummy and….my pussy. I’ve been wanting a guy with a voice like his to tell me hot story’s for so long now. If he only know how anxious I am looking forward to him telling me this story.
….. This all started when I heard my oldest brother telling a real hot story. I heard it through the vent in my bedroom. He was feeling up his girlfriend and quietly telling her the story to get her aroused,…..then he would have sex with her. I could hear all of this because the vent had slipped loose and I could hear everything.
…..He did this a lot and his stories made me wet and really turned on. I began to masturbate as he told them. His girlfriends started moaning and got out of breath as they fucked hard and fast.
….. My other brothers used his room to do the same to their girlfriends. This all kept my fingers busy orgasming to all the stories. Listening to them all fuck their girlfriends made me want sex with them too….but they were my brothers and I held off.
…. I can read a story, but to have a man tell it to me in a low voce is the ‘real’ turn on for me. My last boyfriend could only read a story to me. That did nothing as he was no story teller. Terry has that deep whisper like voice like my brothers and I want him to tell me a hot story…and then finger me, just like I wanted my brothers….
to….
do…..
( pause)……damn I miss my brothers .
…..I finally got my oldest brother to feel me up one night. My other brothers saw this and joined in….I’ll never forget the first time that happened. I let them all feel me up now and then…they all moved…..
Terry….
…..I finished the story about how we met. I quietly started in telling my story about the girl and guy in my drawing. I wanted to get Sheena real hot.
…..Sheena smiled, closed her eyes and leaned her head back. I began to massage her neck….
I had to think of a story and fast.
…..I decided to tell her the ‘true’ story about me and my sister. I‘ll just change the names and she‘ll never know…I started in…..
…..The guy and girl in the picture are brother and sister. This story is called: “Making out with my sister Sandy”. Sheena’s heart beat and breathing immediately started going up….
I continued..
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…..I’m Mark. My sister Sandy was always a hot looking girl to me. That started when I was younger. She always smelled good, her hair was a sexy blondish color and always draped over one side of her face. She had flawless skin, perfect lips and eyebrows. The way she stood, always a sly looking smile. Her eyes sparkled and she was always adjusting her bra and clothes. She was only a little older that me, but I sure as hell didn’t care about that.
…. At family gatherings she liked to lean against me and put her arm around me in some way. It seemed she always sat by me, touching hips or legs. A teen boys ego was sure she had sexual desires for me…at least in my dreams. As I got older my attraction for her grew and I hoped… so did hers. I wondered if it was just wishful thinking. She lived close by with her boyfriend, and yet she still flirted with me all the time.
…. One day when she came over and we were alone. She was the youngest girl in the family. She gave me many a hardon….I wondered if she knew that? She had on little white shorts that day and a T shirt with her nice full tits sticking out so beautiful and hot looking. She smiled and ask about some kitchen thing. I sat on the couch doing homework. I put my stuff down to look an admire her. She slowly walked over and then sat on my lap, something she had never done before.
…..She smiled and looked at me for my reaction. Was she just teasing me or was there more to her actions. My reaction was a smile and pink face. My dick had never been this close to her pussy ever, and it was trying to force it’s way up through my jeans. She wiggled her pussy on my dick. Again she looked at my reaction. I said: “Sandy, your way to beautiful to be sitting on top of my….” She leaned over on my chest and whispered in my ear…(“….your what?”) I whispered back: (“You know damn good and well ‘what’….and your going to break it off if this keeps up.”)
Sandy……
…..I had a crush on Mark from a long time ago as he always kept eyeballing me. He was so cool about it, but it made me feel good. I returned the affection in little ways….but…..over time, he grew up and he grew on me. He went from cute to handsome. Who can explain why you get attracted to a guy even if he is your brother.
…..I wanted to keep in good with my family, but I was getting so I didn’t care day by day. At first, I decided to let him make the first move on me. If we got caught, I could say to the family that he made a sexual move on me, and this would put me in the clear….yet that would get him in scorn with the family. There had to be another way. In the meantime I was getting aroused more every time I saw him. The years of attraction was somehow peaking in me. I was even having sex dreams about him.
….. I turned up the flirting high when no one was around. He was kind of shy and I was having fun with it…..until I slowly realized just how attracted I was to him. How could we be ‘together’ and not cause an uproar with our family. Because of our being ‘untouchable’ to each other, made me want him more. There was only one way….
…..Sneak it.
…..I thought of every way we could meet privately and let our strong attraction blossom.
….. I had to have a private talk with him and tell him how I felt. Would he be willing to go for a sneaked affair? Even thinking about that made me horny. How would he feel about my plans? My heart beat fast as I hoped he would carefully plan with me, a way to ‘get together.’
….I suddenly had second thoughts. I decided to ’snap out of it’ and just explain to him privately that even though we ’may’ be attracted to each other, we must leave it at that. It all sounded so practical and everything would just ’go away’….only….it didn’t work out that way.
…..I lived with my boyfriend and when we had sex, I found my self closing my eyes and pretending it was Mark and I having glorious sex. Each time it was the same thing only it got better.
…..I decided to just change my thinking and stop this desire for him…..but…this was just not working, I wanted him and I knew he wanted me.
…..Why was I checking the clock and putting on my long house dress with no bra or panties then.? I knew Mark was home alone, so I just walked over there. Ok, snap out of it and just sit down with him and draw the line with us. All of my
feelings and problems would just ’go away’ somehow. I went in and there he was doing homework as usual. He put his stuff to the side, and smiled at me. I sat beside him all ready to tell him we must cool our feelings. I open my mouth to speak….and nothing came out….
…..His smiling eyes got me a big tingle right in my pussy. I felt a hot flash travel thru my body……
Mark thought…
…..Perfect… I want to have a serious talk with Sandy and explain that I had strong sexual feelings for her. ’Maybe’ …’IF’ she wanted to we could meet somewhere and ’maybe’ have a little ’private’ time together and just enjoy being together. I looked at her sitting there with her mouth open, but saying nothing….so I told her my thoughts about us.
…..I was nervous and was afraid she would say….’hell no’, you’re my brother, I’m your sister, we can’t do that and many more rejection replies ran through my head.
…..She began to smile and scooted close to me, holding my arm.
Sandy thought….
….I was in excitement shock. He just said what my suppressed real feelings were. I looked in his sexy sweet eyes and these words just came out of my mouth:
….. (“…we’ll have to be careful.”)….
….. I could hardly believe I said them. I’ll never forget the beautiful smile he gave me. He slowly put his hand to my face and we had our first kiss. I felt warm wetness seeping out between my legs….. It felt wonderful….
My pussy had never been this wet from just kissing at a guy in my whole life…..my heart was racing as his tongue traced my quivering lips.
…..I guess it’s impossible to describe the euphoric feelings I had. A wonderful feeling of a desire that had built up over years. I had had so many fantasies about him. It’s hard to explain why you so attracted to someone, it’s just …there.
…..It slowly draws you in and it feels so damn good to think about them. I liked to think about Mark before I went to sleep….lying in a field of grass…our arms around us and letting the kisses flow between us……
….We only had about 30 minutes until other people came home. It was 30 minutes in heaven as he laid me down on the couch and slowly got on top of me. I gasp for air and tried to say that we have to plan this all out so we don’t get caught by others….but… my mind was a buzz of excitement as I felt his erection between my legs. His hands came up, and started gently feeling my tits as he continued French kissing me. I was dizzy with raw pleasure and sexual desire throbbing in me . I couldn’t ever remember ever being this sexually turned on.
…..We couldn’t have sex right here on mom and dads couch with time flying by…..but I knew…. we both sure thought about it.
….. I reached between our bodies and felt his warm hardon.
….. His hand went up under my dress, and for the first time, he felt my very wet pussy. I moaned and said quietly: “Mark….we have to (gasp)… plan quickly for a meeting…. where we’ll be safe from…. ’them’. He acted like he was in another world and could only mumble “….’ok, ok’, (taking a big breath)… I’ll think on it…. and you too… let’s just hurry….. I want you so bad…I‘m going crazy“…..
Mark…..
…..My dick was between her legs and I felt her pussy gently squirming against it. Her hand was massaging it. I was very close to dropping my load in my pants. I finally, for the first time, felt her big full tits…..no bra. It was beyond heaven.
…..The words:
“We’ll have to be careful.”
…echoed through my head, over and over. The woman of my dreams was under me and just gave me the words of commitment for us to finally have the sexual affair we both wanted…
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….I stopped telling the story. Sheena slowly came out her dream world. By now I was feeling her tits and she was squirming and moaning.
I said: “Well, there’s part 1.”
….She spun her chair around and lunged at me. Her wet lips were all over mine. She pushed me back and over my chair went…thud! She had this crazed looking smile on her face and started kicking both chairs away from us. “My three brothers use to get me hot like you Terry, now tell me part two!
….I felt Sheena’s body on me as she rocked on my cock…I had some news for her.
….”Sheena….a….there is no part 2, it hasn’t been written yet…. (..telling her any more and she might catch on that it was me fucking my sister.)
….but!”….. She gave me a scorn look, but smiling, as her hands went for my throat….”But what!”…she said. “Sheena you have a hot story that I’d like to hear…” She looked at me puzzled.
“Tell me about your brothers ‘feeling you up.”
….She kept right on slow rocking on my cock. She began to smile…..
“Your right Terry…that is a very hot story…I love to think about because it gets me so hot. She got up and we set the chairs back. She closed her eyes as I sat behind her feeling her tits. She began….
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…..It was the last day my brothers would live at home. They all had found places of their own, and that last day I was bummed. They noticed and must have had a little meeting about me. ……Dad was at work as they all came to hug me. Before I could be sad, I felt 6 hands on me, kisses all over me, and they all were undressing me. I stood there feeling like a queen with 3 servants fussing over me. They carried me naked to dad’s big bed.
Terry….
….by now we were both feeling her tits and shared our fingers around her wet pussy. She continued telling the story but she would have to pause for breath at times….she continued her ‘brothers’ story…..
…..I was in my kind of heaven having them all feel me up, kissing me. I had three hot guys all kissing, licking my tits and pussy. The room was spinning in my head with euphoric pleasure. My oldest brother went first as he got on top of me. Up came my legs as I gasp at the feeling of his cock entering me for the first time ever. I was so wet it slipped in and he went slowly as deep at he could. Someone had their finger on my clit, massaging it so good.
…..Then I felt a cock on my lips moving back and forth across them. I turned my head and took the head in my mouth. I moaned and kept moaning now. I orgasmed over and over as I felt all the sensations over take me. I took the cock deep in my throat and massaged it with my tongue. I heard my one brother moan and start fucking my mouth, he was building up a cum. I felt his balls for the first time as they started to pull up tighter and tighter. I held them firm as he moaned faster.
…..It happened.
…..Cum started filling my mouth as he pumped it to overflowing continuously. It was hot, slick and wonderful. My pussy jumped as my body reacted to the cock in it. It too started cuming in a blast of shots in me. I had to pull off the cock in my mouth to breathe when my other brothers cock quickly entered from the other side of my face. I took it in quickly and now it was jolting cum in my already full mouth. I swallowed big, and kept right letting it pump more in. My tits tingled as they both squeezed them and rolled my nipples. Hot cum ran down my face and neck. My pussy squeezed the cock in it by itself. My brothers cum overflowed and ran down my slit. I kept feeling what was surely heaven with beautiful angels singing…..
Terry….
Sheena stopped talking. I picked her up from her chair and carried her to her bed. She was smiling with her eyes closed and felt limp. I took her robe off and laid on top of her. I opened her legs and worked my cock in her very wet pussy. Slowly her legs wrapped themselves around me.
….. I felt the hottest girl ever under me as she started to fuck deep and groaning with pleasure. Her fingers dug deep in my back as she fucked me. She was in her special world with me as her mate. She whispered in a chant: (“…cum with me baby, cum with me baby..)……oh god yes!….Yes!…..YES!”….….she started to shake all over as my cum and her climax began to meet…”….OH GOD….BABY!”…she yelled as we came together as one. She gave out a growl and pushed her pussy up tight to me….”AHHHHHH” was all she could say as it hit us hard. We clamped together and let the fucking take over. The slapping of our bodies was awesome….we felt the blending of cum and her juices splash together in a slapping joy of euphoria. She took a big suck of air and yelled something as she pulled hard on my butt cheeks over and over……with a trembling moan she gasp again and again. Her whole body was pink with the heat….my cock kept pumping and her pussy kept squeezing….
…..That was the last thing we remembered…..
…except…. for the distant sound of angels singing……

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