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College Days by Greg

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Gym Teacher 5

After getting married to Carol, her sister Kim, who was a play partner of our and our friend Pete and Karen, finally found her man and slowly introduced him to our lifestyle

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The Sex Shop – story 16

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I’m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32b breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable. I didn’t find it difficult to get guys. They just came to me and I had difficulty saying no. Young, old, good looking, ugly, thin or fat. If they had a dick I needed it inside me.
I’d been working at the brothel for a little more than four months and I was still fucking Faith’s Dad whenever he came to London for business. But there were some days when that just wasn’t enough. I hadn’t worked for three days and it was mid week, which basically meant I hadn’t fucked for three days. I know that that doesn’t sound like a very long time to go without, but for me, a girl who needs to be fucked or finger fucked (at the very least) on a daily basis it felt like an eternity.
It was periods like this that I felt unsure of myself. Days when I knew I’d have difficulty in controlling my urges and I’d do something stupid like fuck a stranger in an alleyway or go into a bar I hadn’t been in before, wait till a guy tried to chat me up and then ask him to take me somewhere and fuck me. Often that would be in the toilets of said bar, the back seat of a car, behind some bushes or on one occasion bent over a wheelie bin.
My heart was pounding in my chest and it felt like my blood was boiling inside me. I checked out guys walking past me in the street wondering how it’d feel to have them inside me. My knickers were soaking wet as I turned the corner and felt a wave of relief. There was a sex shop on the corner. I remembered seeing it before but I’d never been in. I’d been to a few sex shops before and I knew a lot of them had cabins where you could pay to watch porn. I had a vibrator in my bag so at the very least I thought I could get myself off before continuing on my mission to do some grocery shopping.
I walked straight into the shop without looking around outside and closed the door behind me. I surveyed the shop. There was one guy I could see checking out some DVDs. He was maybe 55. I walked past him and looked at the title. ‘Daddy does teen’.
I walked to the counter. There was a younger guy, maybe 30 behind it. He looked up at me and smiled.
“We don’t get a lot of women in here,” he said. “Especially women who look like you.”
I smiled. “Thanks. Eemm, do you have cabins here?’ I asked.
“To watch films?. No, sorry. We have a porn cinema down stairs. But there are normally a few guys down there wanking themselves off.”
“That’s ok,” I replied. “How much is it?”
“Normally it’s £10, but you can just go down if you want,” he smiled.
He pointed out the stairwell and I started towards it. He called me back before I got there. The old guy looking at the DVDs left the shop and we waited for the door to close. “You know, if you go through the door on the left there’s a glory hole.”
He smiled at me. “If you want.” He added.
I looked around. “There’s no one here.”
“Someone walks in every 5 minutes around here.” He held up his hands and added, “ it’s up to you.”
I turned and walked away towards the stairs, but the idea of doing a glory hole was making me wet. Just before I reached the stairs I changed direction and went through the door. I was inside a small closet, with just enough room for a stool. I sat in front of the stool and looked directly into a dark hole. I sat and waited for what seemed like an hour, but was probably only a few minutes.
I was a little scared and excited. I hitched my skirt around my legs pulled my panties off. I sat back down on the cold stool and played with my clit. Suddenly a dim light came on on the other side of the hole. I looked through but all I could see in front of me was a pair of jeans so I pulled my head away and waited. I knew the guy behind the counter was wearing shorts and so I wondered who was on the other side of the hole.
I semi-hard cock poked through the hole. It was big and black even semi-hard. I wrapped my fingers around it and massaged it to full erection while the voice on the other side moaned. I took the cock in my mouth and licked the tip. I spat on his cock and rubbed my saliva up and down before deep throating him as best I could with the wall pressed against my head. I rubbed my clit as my head bounced up and down on his cock sucking and licking while massaging the base with my hand. I heard him moan and thrust his cock forward as much as he could.
“Suck it slut. Suck my big black cock like a good little whore,” he shouted.
I wanked and sucked him harder, egged on by his filthy mouth.
“Harder slut.”
Then I felt it. His hot sticky, salty spunk striking the back of my throat and coating my tongue.
“Drink my cum you filthy bitch.”
I swallowed as fast as I could, but rope after rope splashed out of his japs eyes. I chocked and pulled away as the last squirt struck my lips. I caught my breath and licked his black cock clean.
When he pulled his cock back through the hole I stood up and pulled my skirt down. I picked up my knickers, wiped the cum off my face and then I slipped them into my handbag and turned to leave. That’s when another cock came through the hole. It was big and white and attached to grey pubes. I couldn’t go without giving the old guy a day to remember so I sat back down. I drank the old guys cum, then another three guys after that before I opened the door and left.
I looked around the shop, the guy was still standing behind the counter. He gave me a dirty smile and I wondered if I drunk his cum. The though that I might have, got my pussy tingling. The idea that I might have let him cum in my mouth but I didn’t know if I had or not was exciting. So much so, even with five different loads of cum in my stomach, I was hornier than when I walked into the shop.
I smiled back at the guy behind the counter and went down the stairs. I could hear the sounds of fucking coming up the stairs. It was obviously a porn film. I stopped at the bottom of the stairs. There was a guy stood I front of me. His back towards me looking at the film on the big screen. I walked up behind him. With the noise of the film he didn’t hear me or see me. He was lent against the left wall of the passage and I could see that he was rubbing his cock as fast as he could.
I stepped up beside him; lent my stomach against his right side and looked at him. He was a shocked to see me standing there so I reached out and grabbed his cock knocking his hand away. I wanked him hard and fast and his left hand went for my tits. Pushing inside my red v neck t-shirt he squeezed them hard. His right hard went around me, found the hem of my skirt and inched it up around my waist. He pushed and finger up my arse and a moaned.
I looked across, from right to left. There were maybe thirty seats. Three older guys sat, watching the film slowly rubbing there cock. Then I noticed the fourth, just a half meter away to my right. His left had reached out and rubbed up the inside of my legs until he found my pussy and massaged my clit with his fingers.
Suddenly the guy standing in front of me moaned and his cum flew from his cock as I continued to rub it frantically. His spunk coating the aisle between the two sides of the cinema. He turned away and almost ran back toward the stairs.
I felt a pair of hands around my waist. “Cum here bitch,” he said and pulled me down into the seat. My back pressed against his stomach. I dropped on top of his cock.
“Wait,” I moaned.
“Shut the fuck up. The only reason a girl like you comes to a place like this is to get fucked. So stop fidgeting and let me get my cock in you.”
I stopped moving and I felt him directing his hard cock towards my pussy. But before I could do anything he used all his strength to pull me tightly against him, thrusting his hard cock straight up into my arse.
I screamed out in pain. I couldn’t believe how much it hurt. And yet it felt so good to have this stranger inside me. Then I noticed the other three men in the cinema. All looking at me, alerted by my scream.
The guy with his dick in my arse signalled for them to come over. They all stood in at the same time and walked towards us, there cocks out.
When they stopped in front of me the guy behind me said. “This filthy slut came to get gang fucked. Help me get her cloths off.”
The guys in front of me pulled at my t-shirt, pulling it over my head leaving me just wearing my red bra. With each movement I rode up and down on the cock in my arse. Feeling it ripping the flesh inside me each time he tried to thrust up inside me. He unclipped my bra and suddenly my tits were out in the low light.
One of the guys must have been close because he stepped up and shot his cum on to my tits before directing his cock into my mouth so I could suck it clean. He buttoned up his trousers and left.
When he was gone one of the others said “What a waist. I’m going to cum in her cunt.”
He quickly pulled his trousers off and climbed into a position in front of me. With some manoeuvring of my little body his slowly pushed his big fat cock into my tiny little cunt stretching it wide.
I lent back as they lifted my legs over the seat in front. I was now sandwiched between these two strangers and with each hard thrust of a cock in my cunt my body lifted off the cock in my arse and then dropped back down onto it as the guy in front pulled his cock from my cunt.
He fucked my cunt harder and faster forcing my arse up and down on the second cock filling me.
“Ahhhh,” I creid. “Don’t stop. Fuck me harder. Please,” I begged.
I could feel tears running down my face as the road me like a cheap slut. “I feel like a real slut,” I moaned. “I’m a whore,” I creid out.
“You’re a fucking filthy slag,” the guy behind me shouted.
“I’m cumming,” they shouted in unison and I felt a hot stream of spunk flow into my arse. A second later a second thick load of cum filled me cunt.
“She a fucking cum filled slag is what she is,” the other said as his cock dropped from my cunt.
I screamed out loud as I orgasmed. My arse clamped down on the cock inside it and my pussy lips vibrated as cum dripped out of it. Everything went white for a second and then they tipped me onto the floor in the aisle. Stood up and started to get dressed.
The final guy, the only one who hadn’t cum looked down at me on the floor. His cock was out and hard. I rolled onto my back and opened my legs for him. It didn’t seem fair to let every guy here either fuck m of cum on me and leave him unsatisfied.
He dropped down on top of me positioned his dick at the opening to my cunt and pushed his old cock inside me. He was easily the oldest guy here, 65, maybe a little older. I was surprised my the force he used to drive his cock inside me and pull it out again before fucking me rigorously. He breathed heavily as he thrust away.
I cried out as I came again.
“Fuck her old timer,” one of the guys said.
“Yes, fuck that young cunt,’ the other shouted and then they walked away.
“Call me Granddad,” he mumbled into my ear as he continued to thrust his hips, ploughing his dick into my cunt.
“Fuck me Granddad, please,” I begged. “Make me cum Granddad.”
I moaned as he fucked me. “I’m cumming,” I screamed; arched my back and tipped my head back I let out the loudest scream as I came for the final time.
Then I felt my pussy filling with hot spunk as the old man collapsed on top of me. “Thank you little girl.”
“That’s’ ok Granddad. You made me cum.”
He smiled at me before climbing to his feet and putting his cock away. He left without saying another word. I slowly got dressed and made my way up the stairs. When I arrived at the top I could see it was dark outside.
“I’m just closing up,” the cashier said.
“So much for getting some shopping done,” I said.
“Do you want to go for a drink?” he asked.
“A drink or do you want to fuck me?” I asked.
“Ok, I want to fuck you,” he replied. “But you look exhausted.”
“How about we get a drink,” I smiled, “then you can take me back to your place. Then I can take a shower before you take your turn,” I replied.
“As long as I get to fuck you tonight,” he smiled.
“You can fuck me all night. I think I’ll be too tired to go home by the time you’ve finished with me.”
He grabbed his coat and keys from the table. “Let’s go,” he said and grabbed a DVD from behind the bar.
“Where we going to get a drink,” I enquired.
“My place,’ he smiled.
“So much for giving me the time to get some rest.”
“Don’t worry, I got us a film to watch.”
I looked at the title ‘teenage gangbang’ and smiled.

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Sandra, part 1

(For those who’ve gotten lost in my previously un-numbered posts, I should a.) apologize, and b.) let you know that the intended order for these installments is “Meeting Tracy,” then “What Came Next,” then “Aftermath,” followed by the “Sandra” posts, which I promise I’ll number to keep things straight from here on out.)

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Nervous and Excited.

Around some 4- 6 years had passed when I first heard about “chat rooms” on line when I got my first computer.
I can’t remember if I immediately logged on to “Gay chat” or it took me awhile. The later part sounds more like me.
Soon I learned about what went on in adult XXX video places and that really caught my attention as to something I might dare to do.
It would be so anonymous and quick that it really wouldn’t seem that I would be cheating on my wife, especially if it was a guy sucking on my dick and not another female, “Yes, that’s it!” I would say and I truly believed that. I was living in a small town under 8,000 in population.
I was well known and involved that I dared not even hint that I was so hungry to try out my new found fantasy, getting my dick sucked any time I wanted one and have it sucked by many, many different kinds of men.
But there was one big problem to get my fantasy started, I lived over 200 miles to my nearest big city that had an adult XXX place.
And any time I had to go to the city my wife or someone always wanted to go with me, “Damn!” Well another 1 or 1 /12 years passed before I had my first true chance to go to the city alone but I was due back at a certain hour that day so I planned my trip with at least an hour or so to stop by an adult XXX video store I had seen many times before but just dreamt of the day when I would stop and visit and that day was now here.
I drove in to the parking lot and could see there were already around 9 – 12 cars on it already.
I took more time than what I should have taken to park because I know I was nervous not only going to an adult XXX place for my very first time,
not only going to get my dick sucked for the first time other than my wife but it was also going to an adult XXX place to get my dick sucked and sucked by a man for the very first time.
I didn’t even know what it looked like inside on an adult XXX place.
As I was walking in the door a man was walking out he passed by me with his head hung low, I knew full well what that meant,
that he didn’t want to be seen nor recognized.
I tried to portray that I knew what I was doing and that I had done this before but the truth was I was lost in that place.
It was dark inside darker than I imagined in my thoughts of what an adult XXX place looked like.
To my left was the guy behind the counter, he looked at me as I entered then went back to what ever he was doing. To my right was a hall way with around 3- 4 guys hanging around by it and further to my left was a collection of videos to be rented and some magazines, there was another 2- 3 guys looking around there.
I went over to the videos to rent and began to read them as if I was going to rent one and at the same time I was scanning the place to see if anything sexual was happening around me. I spent too much time there waiting for some one to approach me and “beg” me to allow them to suck my dick but all I managed to see was some guys just staring at me and didn’t know what those looks meant so I lost my nerve and started to leave.
When I was passing the hall way that was to my right as I came in, which I had totally forgotten about when I was in the video rent section.
I saw more guys hanging around than those that had entered that I thought something else was going on over there.
I walked over into the hall way among the other fellas and looked at the video menu and concluded that this was those “booths” that I so famously heard about in the gay chat rooms. I had long heard about.
I watched the others to see what happens in order to go into a booth. I learned that the people going into the dark parts of the hall way and those going into the booths were carrying tokens so I went to the service clerk and bought $5.00 worth of tokens.
I went back into the hall way and walked back and forth looking at which booth of the all the 20 something booths I would choose to go into.
As I walked back and forth before going into one of the booths I did notice a lot of the men there in the hall way staring at me as I walked by them. Then I just choose one and went in.
It was definitely darker than the hall way and when I saw the video TV I couldn’t find where to place my tokens.
Talk about being “green” at this, I surely was.
I spent more than 2-3 minutes before I found where and then I couldn’t find how to change the channel it was on.
I moved levers, switches and buttons but nothing.
It was a gay flick, guy on guy oral sex so I gave up and just tried to sit and relax as I watched the show.
I could see from the bottom of my booth door the men passing by it. Since I knew you could jack off inside the booths from the chat rooms that I began to take my cock out and play with it.
It was at the same time that I had barely gotten a good grip on my cock and stroked it at least twice that the door to my booth opened and that, I was not expecting that at all.
It was the form of a male and he stood half way in with the door opened.
I didn’t know what to do or say he just stood there his eyes directed at my cock so I then just asked if he would suck my dick.
No sooner that I said that that he turned around but he turned around not to walk away but turned around to lock the booth door.
A lock! I never even thought of that and I was so glad I did not lock it.
He was in his early to mid 20’s dyed blonde hair around 5’ 5” and around 130 pounds. He looked more muscular than me.
He was now standing in between my legs when I fully saw his face, I repeated “suck my dick” that he knelt down and just started to kiss and lick my cock then to deeply suck on it long and hard.
I can’t remember the last time a different girl last sucked me other than my wife and my wife truly sucked at sucking cock.
He was good I was in ecstasy!
I thought I would cum faster than what I was lasting but I was too hard to cum. He definitely enjoyed sucking my cock.
I could only close my eyes and think I should have done this a long time ago, when he stopped sucking me and just stood up, I thought he was done but he leaned into me and kissed me on the lips!
What! Hey! This wasn’t part of what I had thought that was going to happen to me. I thought go in, get my dick suck and leave that simple.
I felt his tongue trying to probe my mouth when I just said “the hell with it” and passionately kissed him back.
I know that the way I kissed him back must have surprised him because he kind of paused a bit but then just as I had passionately kissed him he passionately kissed me back.
This totally changed everything I thought about my first time with a guy, heck I could feel his facial stubble as we kissed. And as we kissed he began to take off my shirt and his shirt. Then he began to unbutton my pants and his pants. He stopped kissing me and then said in broken English “fauck mi” before his pants dropped off he had taken out a condom and a package of lube, Wow! This, even thou I had heard happens in adult XXX places was not in my imagination of what my first time with a guy was going to be.
He kissed me one more time than looked at me as to say “I love you.” Then turned around and bent over. He was already lubed and he reached for my cock and placed it in his anal entrance.
At this point I just said to myself “it’s just like pussy, just push it in and be gentle. He grabbed my cock and gently allowed the head of my penis go in, he let go grabbed the wall with his two hands and just stated to push himself back at the same time I pushed into him.
Slowly and gently till I was all the way in. He kept saying things in very bad English and soon just said Spanish words which neither did I know what he was saying but when he moaned I knew he loved it.
I was fucking a guy! I was fucking a guys ass! All I could see was my cock going in and out of his butt.
Faster and faster, harder and harder until he sounded as if it was now hurting him and motioned for me to fuck him slower.
Soon after I slowed down he turned towards me and kissed me again as to say “thank you.” Again I was lasting longer than I thought I would last fucking him. I was definitely turned on.
I guess he knew I was close to blowing my load that he pulled my cock out of his ass and did not allow me to help him.
He threw the used condom on the floor and turned around and knelt again to suck me. I told him I was about to cum when he pulled my cock out and the first couple of strings of my cum landed on his face and then just sucked and swallowed the rest of my cum till I was limp and dry.
He got dressed fast and first and just left. I was happy.

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Drunk sex with my best friend

This is a true story about me having sex with my best friend after many years of friendship.  I changed her name in the story, just in case.
This recently happened about a week ago, but I will give a bit of a back story as well.
Jessica has been my best friend since 7th grade.  At first I felt intimidated because she was very good looking.  She was an early bloomer, having a really nice set of tits so early into puberty.  
In middle school, she was head over heels for my guy best friend Andrew.  Andrew, I won’t lie, was one of the more good looking guys in my school. We always hung out together and he would tell me how he wanted to fuck Jessica.  Andrew had a girlfriend though, and he wouldn’t cheat on her for Jessica. 
Being my best friend, Jessica would complain about Andrew and his girlfriend to me all the time- which was annoying after a while.  This actually lasted until senior year of high school, but that’s not important.
Anyways, in our first semester of freshman year of high school, Jessica was very lonely I assume, and always depressed.  She would come over to my house all the time and cry and talk about her problems. She didn’t have many friends besides me, which kind of shocked me because she was VERY attractive.  Many of the other girls didn’t like her because of her clothing.  She dressed in mini skirts and low cut shirts and tank tops.  Overall she looked pretty skanky, I won’t lie.  But that wasn’t really a problem for the guys, who always used cat calls and such.  She hated that, she was not a slut or anything.  She was very normal, but many didn’t see her that way.
One day when she was at my house, she was sitting on my brothers bed and I was on mine.  Nobody was home except the two of us.  We were facing eachother an just talking about something, I can’t remember.  I just remember for some reason, she stood up and grabbed my hands and way swaying them back and forth asking me to stand up.  I got up and I remember we were laughing and I fell back and landed on my bed, me now laying down.  She suddenly leaned  forward and placed her lips against mine.  She hadn’t fallen, she climbed on top of me.  She had both her hands on my neck, and we were instantly making out very intimately.  She bit my lips gently and licked the roof of my mouth.  I can still vividly remember this scene, as it was my first kiss.  
I placed my hands on her ass, slowly lifting her mini skirt (which didn’t need to be lifted that far), and grabbed her small, but tight ass.  I squeezed harder than I should have, but she seemed ok with it.  This was very intense for me, especially since neither of us had been with anyone before.  I tried to take off her shirt, but she stopped me and immediately got off of me.  She just walked out and we never talked about it again. 
She got a boyfriend soon after, but we still remained best friends.  I got with my girlfriend  in my junior year (I have a story about her as well).  We still hung out every day, never experiencing any awkwardness or regret from our little make out session.  However, in our last semester of high school, I began noticing that she would flirt with me a bit.  She would call me stud and sexy, ect.  Sometimes she’d sit in my lap and even pretend that she was a stripper at my “future bachelor party” and give me a little lap dance.  I never objected to this, since we hadn’t shown any signs of affection or sexual interest for over 3 and a half years.  
We graduated high school and nothing changed, since we both went to very close schools.  I saw her a little less, but enough to remain close friends.
One day, she sends me a text, which I will copy and paste.
This is the actual text conversation :
Jessica: omg man, like we seriously need to get drunk together one of these days!
Me: lol, you’re suddenly an alcoholic now?
Jessica: no haha, but I have drunken before with my bf at parties! It’s totes fun 🙂
Me:  well get a bottle and we’ll see what happens then lol
Jessica: really??? Yay! You have to see me drunk! I get really friendly :)))
Me: lol friendly? Like how?
Jessica: you’ll have to wait and see 😉
After this we changed the topic.
After re reading that little mini conversation, I thought only dirty thoughts.  I was actually getting turned on by the idea of us drinking together alone, imagining why might happen.
I didn’t go crazy thinking about it, but I kept the idea of us possibly hooking up in the back of my mind.
A few weeks passed and she sends me a text, this time a picture of her in a thong.
Jessica: what do you think of these panties?
Me: wow what the hell lol.  All of a sudden your asking me to check you out? Haha but yea, you look sexy as hell in those.
Jessica: omg it doesn’t even matter lol, it’s not like anything would ever come of it anyways 😛
Me: true, but still- imagine if kellie saw them? That would suck lol
Jessica: well then just don’t tell her lol
Kellie and Jessica became best friends after i started dating kellie, which actually began to worry me now.
Brianna kept sending me pictures of herself in very provocative clothing and asking when we would get drunk together, until we finally decided to schedule our little drinking date.
I live at home right now and commute to my school.  So as of right now, it’s really hard to get any alone time from a house of 4.
Eventually, the perfect day came where my parents where going to visit some old friends and my brother was going to go out drinking with friends.
I tagged along with my brother do he could bye me a bottle, since I’m still only 19.  He got me Jack Daniels, which I didn’t object to.
He dropped me back off at home, and I got in my car and headed off to pick up Jessica.
She told me to park outside and wait until she was ready, when finally she walked out wearing another mini skirt that was barely covering anything.  When she walked pass the front of my car, I could see that she was wearing the thong that she had sent me a pic of her wearing.  She also had on a red tube top that showed off her almost D cup sized tits.  I seriously had never looked at her the way I was right then.  I had a boner so intense, it was clearly visible through my pants.  When she got into the car, I tried to hide it, but she quickly glanced at it.  She didn’t say a word, she didn’t even look at me.  She just gave a small smile, and looked down.  
We got to my house and small talked for a bit.  We eventual began talking about high school and how we hated it, ect.
She finally brought up what we hadn’t talked about for 4 years now.  We talked about that make out session we had and how we were both surprised at how it was never awkward after.
I poured us both some drinks and we continued to talk on the couch.  She started asking me about kellie and how she can’t believe we are still together, and that she is really happy for us.  That was a little weird, especially since she had asked me to lie to kellie about us drinking together, which I obviously agreed to.
She talked about her boyfriend and how she hated him now, and that she’s only with him because she doesn’t like being alone.
She puts down her drink and lays her head on my shoulder, telling me how I’m the only guy that ever treated her right, and never tried to make a move
We sensed it was getting a little too romantic, so we both quickly changed the subject 
Eventually, we both started to get buzzed, especially after we both decided to take shots.
After about 4 shots of jack and 2 drinks, it was safe to say that we were both pretty drunk.
She’s very active when drunk, she gets hyper and likes to move a lot.  She got off the couch and was just slowly bobbing her head and dancing in a goofy way while holding her drink that still seemed extremely sexy because of her outfit.   I could see her ass bounce everytime she turned around and her tits seemed to almost be popping out of her top.
Eventually, and it must have been the drunk me talking, I laughed and said how cute her small ass was.  She got jokingly mad and objected, saying that she had a great ass.  
She stood in front of me and bent over, grabbed my hand, and placed it on her left ass cheek.  I heart froze.  She looked at me and asked “You can’t tell me that THAT is not a nice ass!”
I pulled my hand away and laughed
“ok, yea that ass is pretty damn hot”
We both laughed, and she took a seat on my lap.
Her ass felt so soft on my leg, I really wanted to keep squeezing it, but I was afraid she might get bothered.
She quickly got up and was suddenly all excited
“oh my gosh! I totally made up a dance I’m gonna do at your bachelor party when you get married!”
I laughed at her and said that she couldn’t dance right now since she was drunk.
“please, I am NOT that drunk” she said,  laughing at herself because she knew that wasn’t true.
She stopped laughing and turned away from me, slowly lowing her ass onto my groin.  I couldn’t move, I wanted to stop her but I felt like my body was totally against me at this point.  I knew if this continued, we might end up doing something we would both regret.
She lifted her skirt so her small but firm ass was in clear view.  She placed it on my boner, slowly moving it in a circular motion. 
She turned around and began taking off her top.
“what are you doing?” I asked her calmly, as I was beginning to feel the drinks hitting me a lot harder now
She whispered to me while now taking off her bra, “You can’t have a stripper who doesn’t show off her boobs.”
She now sat on my lap facing me, her legs wide open on each side of me.  Her tits kept rubbing up against my chest.  I really wanted to fuck her, but I knew it was wrong.  Too bad the liquor wasn’t going to let either of us stop.
She continued grinding my dick and wrapped her arm around my neck while leaning back and putting her other arm behind her head. My hands were to my sides, not touching her at all.  She finally leaned forward and told me that it was ok to touch, but I was really nervous about cheating on my girlfriend.  
She put her chin on my shoulder, right next to my ear and whispered to me in a very sad and gentle voice- almost as if she was begging and about to cry, “You can touch me anyway you want to.”
I tried to move her back, but she was still wrapped around me tightly, still grinding her hot body against mine.
I was totally against it at this point, I KNEW that what we were doing was wrong and that I shouldn’t have ever aloud this to happen, but my body was not letting me do what I wanted to.
She began kissing my neck and gently nibbling my ear lobe.  She was still grinding me.  I finally got overwhelmed and placed my hands on her ass, just like I did my freshman year of high school.  
I squeezed her ass and moved her thong over so I could have full access.  I reached down and found her asshole, slowly prodding it with my middle finger.
I don’t know if she felt it or not, she was going crazy on my neck and ear.  She kissed me like as if she hadn’t had sex in years, which I know was not true.
I stuck my finger into her ass, slowly moving it in out repeatedly.  Finally, she gave off a small moan, her head still buried in my neck.  
Her asshole was so tight and warm, I had never done any anal play with my girlfriend before. This was incredible.
She began to take off my shirt and I took my finger out of her ass so I could pull it off.  She threw the shirt to the side and started liking my chest and nipples, which again, I had not ever had done to me before.  
My dick began to throb and and couldn’t stop myself from letting out a small grunt of pleasure.  She reached down and started to massage my cock over my jeans, which felt amazing.  She came up and starts kissing me wildly, with intense amounts of tongue.  I clearly remembered the taste of her lips- and I felt like I had died and went to heaven.  Her lips were so sweet and juicy, if it weren’t for the taste of the Jack Daniels, they would have been perfect. 
She got off me and got on her knees, unbuckling my belt and lowering my pants to my ankles. 
She grabbed my cock and looked at for a few seconds, slowly jerking it up and down.  She pulled my foreskin, revealing the head of my cock which was very swollen.  She placed her glossy lips onto the head of my cock and I could feel her tongue wrap around it.  She gently sucked and licked my head, then she reached down and grabbed my balls, slowly massaging them. 
She grabbed the shaft of my cock and prepared to insert my entire cock down her throat.  She took my entire cock in, following right behind her hand.  She came back up slowly, her hand now following her lips. She jerked and sucked me off very slowly and intimately.
She never sped up too much, she seemed to just want to enjoy my cock in her mouth.  Her eyes were closed the entire time, she never opened them once. I laid my head back and shut my eyes.
She continued to slowly Move up and down cock, occasionally taking it out in order to lick the head or suck my balls. 
She finally stopped and stood up.  I opened my eyes to see her facing away bent over, taking off her panties.  She lifted her left leg, reaching down to pick them up.  She then tossed them aside  and turned to face me.  She grabbed my hand and placed it on her shaved pussy.  I looked at her eyes which seemed to be glistening.
She opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out.  
I stood up and began to kiss her, my hand still placed on her pussy.  She wrapped her arms around my neck and started to play with my tongue.  
I stuck both my index and middle finger into her and began to finger her. Her mouth opened wide and she began to moan.  I wasn’t being slow and gentle like she had been with me, I fingered her fast and hard, letting all her wet fluid soak my fingers and fall onto the floor.  I took my middle finger out and began to rub her clit.  Her legs began to shake and her moans got louder- and she got harder to kiss because her mouth wouldn’t stop opening wide.
She finally stopped kissing me and put her face into my neck.  She tugged on my hair as I spend up and her leg lifted and wrapped around me.  
I pulled her off and bent her over the couch in doggy style position.  I immediately went down and started licking her pussy from behind her.  She forced her face into the cushions as a searched her juicy wet pussy with my tongue, tasting her sweetness.  I stuck my middle finger into her asshole as I ate her pussy.  It was so tight, I couldn’t imagine fucking it with my hard cock.
I came up and started to prod my cock into her asshole.  She didn’t object, so I assumed she had done it before with her boyfriend enough that it wasn’t painful to her.  
I slid in slowly, causing her to take in and hold her breath for a few seconds before releasing it all in one huge sigh of pleasure.  I grabbed her cheeks with both hands, spreading her small ass open.  I started off slowly, watching as she turned her head to lay on the cushion.  She had her eyes closed and her teethe were showing.  She was gritting her teeth, which made me think it might be hurting her.
“should I stop?”
“no, keep going”
I took her word, and began to quickly pick up pace.
She gave out a huge cry as I suddenly sped up, fucking her tight asshole harder and harder each second.  Her cry turned into moans.  She squeezed the couch cushions as I ass fucked her.
I began to go so hard, she began letting out small farts which were accompanied by loud moans. Normally I would probably be turned off by this, but being drunk, I was totally fucking wild about it.  
Her ass clapped against my thighs as I pressed deep into her with no signs of slowing down. I continued to fuck her ass intensely, pulling her close to me with every thrust.  
I was pretty drunk, so I could not feel an orgasm coming on at this point.  I must have fucked her ass hard for about 15 minutes before finally stopping to rest.
I pulled my cock out and sat next to her, sweat dripping off me onto the couch.  She got up and faced away from me.  She bent down over my cock and grabbed it with her hand, slowly slipping it back into her ass.  
She sat down on my cock, being completely inside of her ass.  She then started rotating her body in a circular motion, just like she had done in the lap dance.  
I wrapped my arm around her and grabbed her firm tits.  I squeezed them as she began to bounce her ass on my cock.  She leaned forward and grabbed the coffee table.  She began to heavily bounce up and down on my cock.  Seeing it slide in and out of her little asshole was so fucking hot.  
I placed both my hands on her ass and brought it up and down faster and harder.  She began to moan harder.  Sweat started dripping down her back and down the crack of her ass and onto my cock.  I was so horny.
I wrapped my hands around her stomach and squeezed her tight to me. She placed her hands on mine as I quickly brought her body down heavily onto my cock.   Her moans turned into squeals, a mixture of pain and pleasure.  
I could feel the orgasm finally building up.  
I quickly got up and placed her back into doggy style.  I slipped my cock back in immediately.  I grabbed both her arms and pulled them back with every thrust of my cock. 
I started to feel my cum about to burst out of my cock.
“I’m going to cum.” 
Before I could cum inside her ass, she pulled herself off me and got on her knees.  She quickly grabbed my cock and stuck it deep down her throat.  She sucked it ferociously.  She wrapped her hands around my ass to help me fuck her throat.  I grabbed the back of her head and shoved my cock deep into her throat and began to spray cum into her welcoming mouth.  Her eyes closed tightly and tears began to shed as she gagged and swallowed all of my load.
I pulled out and she gasped for air, her hands placed on her chest.
She looked at me and smiled, laughing a bit. 
“Damn that felt good.” I said.
She giggled and nodded her head.  “you’re fucking crazy you know that? ”
“why?” I said with a huge smirk on my face.
“that shit was hurting at some point and you just kept going harder!”
We both laughed and I apologized for being too rough.
We both got dressed and just relaxed for a few hours.  We eventually passed out, waking up mostly sobered up.
My brother was already asleep in his room.
I decided that I would take her home in the morning, just in case I was still drunk.  I didn’t want to drive at this point.
The next morning I took her home and we didn’t really say much.  It wasn’t awkward, just quiet.  
Yesterday she texted me, telling me she had fun and that she broke up with her boyfriend.  She also told me that she’s transferring to a private school, one which is far greater than the one she attends now.  This school is hours away, so I probably won’t be seeing a lot of her until semester breaks.
I doubt we will have any more encounters such as this one, but if we do- you can expect another story from me in the future.
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Hero Worship and Nocturnal Emissions

Even back then, I was fond of Michael but I never saw enough of him. But as I grew older, these visits kind of died out for some reason and it wasn’t until I was 18 that Michael came to stay with us for the first time. I too had a single bed and, remembering those times when we were kids, I was rather looking forward to Michael’s visit – although this time, I had another agenda entirely.

True Story

HOW TO HAVE A THREESOME: PART 1

Foreword: Once again I was a single man. I missed Marie terribly, but decided I would enjoy being single for a while. I had been unbelievably lucky, having been a part of numerous threesomes with both my first girlfriend Belinda, as well as my most recent girlfriend Marie. However, I was aware that I had not really initiated any of them. Belinda and Marie were responsible for all of my wildest adventures and I was longing to create some fantasies of my own. Everything I had experienced in my life up to that point was going to prove useful, if I was ever going to learn…
HOW TO HAVE A THREESOME
PART 1: FIRST I MET RENEE
Spring 2005
“Hang on.” I said to Alexis as I pulled my cell phone up to my ear. It was Marie calling. “Hello?”
“Hey baby, what are you up to?” Marie asked. She sounded good.
“Having lunch with Alexis. And yourself?” I asked.
“On a break from class. Will you call me tonight?”
“Sure babe. Love you.” Alexis rolled her eyes.
“Love you too.” Marie said as she hung up the phone.
Alexis stared at me annoyed as I put my phone back in my pocket. “What?”
“Love you?.. Dude, she moved away like six months ago.” She said as she poked at her salad.
“I’m not talking about this with you.” I held up my hands.
“Whatever. I just don’t get it. When are you gonna move on?”
“I am moving on Lexi! I’m not hung up on her, we’re just really close. You just don’t get it.”
“You’re right, I don’t… And don’t call me Lexi. That sounds like a stripper.” She batted back.
“Well I’m not calling you Alex, because that makes you sound like a dude.” I volleyed.
“Okay, then just stick to Alexis.”
Alexis was a lesbian. I met her through my friend and land-lady Karen. We became fast friends and eventually best friends. Sometimes, we bickered like an old married couple though. This was one of those times.
“Why does it matter to you so much anyway? Do I ever bug the shit out of you about which chick you have the hots for?”
“Have the hots for? What is this, the 50’s? Are we gonna go to a drive-in and get a drink from the soda jerk? You’re so lame dude.” She laughed.
As I drove back to work, her words stung in my ears. Maybe Alexis was right. Maybe I was hanging on to Marie’s memory. The thought bothered me. It was true, I hadn’t really hooked up with anyone since she had left… Shit.
On my way home from work, my friend Robbie called and told me a friend of his was playing guitar that night at some outdoor bar near one of the colleges in town. I thought about my plans to call Marie that night. I got mad at myself and decided ‘fuck it.’ “Yeah, let’s go.”
We arrived at the campus bar around 8pm. It was mostly out-door and the majority of the seating was a collection of picnic tables. I surveyed the landscape and realized that the majority of the patrons were college students. I was 25 at the time and decided that this was just as good a place as any to get started with my new life.
The girl to guy ratio was about even, but I came to the painful realization that I hadn’t been single in quite a while. I had no idea what I was doing anymore… Shit.
Robbie and I sipped our beers and enjoyed the music. The night was winding down and I was about ready to chalk the evening up as a loss. Maybe it was going to take more time to get back into dating than I thought.
I was getting ready to pay the tab when a young blonde walked up to our table. She was carrying a clip-board.
“Are you guys democrats?” she asked.
“Yeah.” I replied for both of us.
“I’m not supposed to ask that, but I always do.” She smiled. I took a closer look at her. She appeared to be in her early twenties (or maybe even late teens). She had blonde hair and was about 5 foot 9 inches tall. Her build was thin but her breasts were large for her frame. She was wearing navy blue Chuck Taylors and tattered jeans. Her Tee shirt was pale blue and featured a portrait of John Lennon above the words “Let it be.” I liked her right away. “I’m signing people up to vote but I choose not to bother with the republicans because we don’t need any more of them voting, right?”
I laughed. “Agreed.”
“So are you guys registered?” she tapped her pen on the clip board.
“Not yet.” I said. Of course, I was lying. I just wanted to have a reason to talk to her more. “Sign me up.”
We ended up staying another hour. Her name was Renee. She was a sophomore. Twenty years old and studying Political Science. She told me that she liked to go to that bar because they would serve her despite her age. She was very cute and I admired her idealism. I went home that night glowing.
One week later, I went back to that same bar, alone that time. I was hoping that I would run into Renee again. It was a lucky night. I saw her as soon as I got out of my car. I had already planned on really going for it that night so I walked straight up to her. “Hey.” I said.
“Hi…” she looked at me puzzled. She didn’t remember me.
“We met last week.” I said. “You asked me if I was a democrat.”
“Right! Right! God, I’m sorry man. I must’ve met like, a thousand people last week!” she apologized.
“No worries.” I said. I decided at that moment that I was just going to be direct. It was a new approach, but I figured I would give it a try. “I was actually hoping that I would run into you tonight.” I smiled.
She looked at me with another strange look. “Oh… Uh… I have a boyfriend, so…”
Shit.
“Oh. That’s fine. I just had a nice time talking to you last week and I was just hoping to talk to you some more, that’s all. No big deal.” I smiled putting my hands in my pockets.
“Oh.” She paused looking me over once more. “That’s cool I guess.”
I was in. We got a table and I ordered us some beers. I asked her about college. I asked her about her political beliefs. I asked her about music and spirituality. For three hours, I was blown away by how many things I had in common with her. I felt a strong connection with her and I could tell she was feeling it too. I didn’t make a move that night or the next time I saw her. I knew she had a boyfriend and I wasn’t going to risk scaring her off. Instead, I asked why he was never with her. She told me that he was a bit of a homebody. They had been dating since High School. Then she told me that he still lived with his parents. I had my angle.
All I had to do was let her ask me questions that would reveal positive things about myself. Then I would ask her questions that would reflect the weaknesses of her boyfriend. I know that I’m evil, but war is war. She was hot and any guy lucky enough to be dating her should try a little harder.
After going up there for four weeks straight, I finally asked her to hang out with me somewhere else. It was the end of the night and we had been flirting pretty hard all evening. I told her that I had a bunch of live recordings of Bob Dylan at my house. I also had more beer and she should come over and listen to some music with me. She accepted.
We arrived at my apartment. That night she was wearing a pale yellow tee that fit pretty tight and finely displayed her natural D cup breasts. I put on one of my old Bob Dylan bootlegs and got us a couple of beers from the fridge. We sat on the couch and sipped our beers as we listened to Bob wail on and on about lost loves and political woes. We were being openly flirtatious to a point but still keeping everything pretty safe. There was a tension in the air though. We had just gotten through laughing about one thing or another when the song “4th Time Around” came on. She closed her eyes and exhaled. “God, I love this song.”
I slowly leaned into her and brushed my nose against hers. Her eyes fluttered open but she didn’t pull away. We just sat there breathing onto each others lips for what seemed like forever. Her eyes drifted downward and she moved her face closer to mine. I placed the palm of my hand on her cheek and kissed her softly on the lips. I knew that this could have been the end. She tensed up for a brief moment and then she grabbed my face and pulled me in close. We kissed with deep passion. The kiss grew more intense and soon she was lying on her back and I was on top of her.
We made out for hours that night while listening to music and it was amazing. I wanted to be with her so badly that it was driving me crazy. Nothing else happened that night though. She left for home around 4AM. I hoped that what had happened wasn’t just a one-time deal. I didn’t sleep at all before going to work that morning. I was so afraid that I might’ve scared her away for good.
I got to work and it was like any other day, except for the fact that I couldn’t stop thinking about this wonderful girl I’d met. I was smitten.
It was around 2 in the afternoon when I received a text. It was from Renee.
RENEE: Hey. Whatcha doin?
ME: Working. You?
RENEE: Thinking about last night.
I was curious. Without hearing any inflections or her tone, it was hard to know what she meant. Was she regretting what happened, or was she replaying it in her mind? I decided to play it safe for the moment.
ME: Me too.
RENEE: Are you alone?
I looked over at my boss sitting across the office at her desk.
ME: No.
RENEE: Can you be?
I slipped my phone into my pocket and excused myself from the office and headed down the hall to the private bathroom. Once I was inside with the door locked, I hurriedly pulled out my phone and typed:
ME: Yes. In the bathroom now. What’s up?
RENEE: I want to kiss you again.
Thank God.
ME: I want to kiss you again too.
RENEE: Then what?
This was getting interesting.
ME: Use your imagination.
RENEE: Too tired to do that. Just tell me!
ME: What about your boyfriend?
RENEE: He’s not here!
ME: Neither am I. 
RENEE: Wish you were. I want to kiss some more.
ME: Then what?
RENEE: USE YOUR IMAGINATION! LOL
ME: Oh, I am…
RENEE: Really?
ME: Yes.
RENEE: What are you imagining?
ME: What you look like without any clothes on.
I waited a full minute before she texted back. Did I go too far?
RENEE: I’m starting to have some regrets about last night.
I panicked. I wasn’t sure what to say.
ME: Regrets?
RENEE: Yes. I regret that I didn’t get to feel your soft lips on mine.
I was relieved, but also confused.
ME: I suppose you’ve forgotten about the three hours we spent making out?
RENEE: No silly. I was referring to my other “soft lips.”
I was stunned. It took me a moment to regain my composure. She had just taken things way further than I was expecting.
ME: Wow! Okay, now I’m definitely imagining you naked.
RENEE: Do you want me to get naked?
ME: Right now? Where are you?
RENEE: Home. Sitting on the couch. You still in the bathroom?
ME: Yes.
RENEE: Tell me something dirty!
ME: Are you getting naked?
RENEE: No. Should I be?
ME: Yes!
A few moments passed.
RENEE: Okay. Naked! Now tell me something dirty.
ME: First, I want to kiss your neck.
RENEE: Okay.
ME: Then I want to slowly work my tongue down to your chest.
RENEE: Then what?
ME: Then I want to take your nipple into my mouth and gently bite it.
RENEE: Nice. Are you naked?
ME: I’m at work.
RENEE: But you’re in the bathroom. Is there a lock on the door?
ME: Yes. It’s locked.
RENEE: Then get naked!
ME: Would take too long.
RENEE: Okay. Well, I’m naked… Are you playing with yourself?
ME: Uh…
RENEE: Well?
ME: Maybe.
RENEE: Are you hard?
ME: Yes.
RENEE: I want to see it.
ME: That can be arranged.
RENEE: Are you touching it?
ME: I’m considering it.
RENEE: Touch it!
ME: Here?
RENEE: I want you to jack off!
ME: Are you touching yourself?
RENEE: Yep.
ME: Tell me everything.
RENEE: Okay. I’m lying on my bed, completely naked.
ME: Yes?
RENEE: My legs are spread and I’m making little circles around my clit with my finger.
ME: What are you thinking about?
RENEE: You in a little bathroom rubbing your hard cock thinking about me fingering myself. 
ME: Wow! You’re dirty!
RENEE: Sometimes… I want to watch you touching yourself.
ME: Likewise.
RENEE: So, you were saying you wanted to lick my nipples?
ME: Yes.
RENEE: Then what?
ME: I want to slide my hand between your thighs and feel how wet you are.
RENEE: Keep going.
ME: Then I want to slip my finger inside.
RENEE: That’s hot!
ME: Thank you. Your turn. What do you want to do with me?
RENEE: I want us to both get naked.
ME: Yeah?
RENEE: Then I want you to put your big hard dick between my tits. Then I would take the tip of it in my mouth and you could do whatever comes naturally.
ME: Holy shit. You’re gonna make me cum.
RENEE: I already did.
ME: …Me too. Can’t believe I jerked off at work. You’re a bad influence.
RENEE: LOL Where did you cum?
ME: In the toilet. Can I see you tonight?
RENEE: Yes.
On the drive home from work, all I could think about was how crazy I was rapidly becoming about Renee. I couldn’t believe all of the dirty things she had texted me. I was grinning from ear to ear.
Once I arrived home, I saw my land lady Karen walking to her car. I immediately thought about my ex-girlfriend, Marie. I went inside and everything in the place reminded me of her. That was when it hit me. I had to move. If I was really going to move on and get a fresh start, I would have to leave this place where her memory still lingered.
I grabbed my laptop and sat on the couch. I opened up a local real-estate classified page and began to look for my new place. After about twenty minutes I had jotted down several places to check out when my phone rang. The caller ID told me it was Renee.
“Hello.” I answered.
“Hello.” She sounded cheerful. “So, do you still want to hang out with me tonight?”
“Yeah.” I said. “What do you feel like doing?”
“My friend Chris invited me over to drink some beer at her apartment. Wanna come?”
“Sure.” I replied.
“Okay. Meet us at the campus bar at 8.” She said.
“See you there.” I said before hanging up the phone.
It seemed funny to me that she didn’t mention our little ‘sexting’ episode. Either way, I was excited about seeing her again. I had not yet met her friend Chris, but was intrigued. I didn’t even know if Chris was a male or a female. At 7:50pm I left my house.
I arrived at the bar on time and soon met Chris, which was short for Christine. She was a girl, which was good, but she was a very ‘big’ girl which I’m not really into. She was nice though and we got along pretty well. After splitting a pitcher, Renee went to the restroom. I asked Chris: “So, how serious are Renee and her boyfriend?”
Chris smiled. “You like her, huh? She likes you too I think.” I just smiled. “Well, I’m rooting for you. She’s been with Henry for four years, but he never comes out or does anything. I’ve only met him a couple of times.”
I lifted an eyebrow. “So why does she stay with him?”
“Probably because they’ve been together for so long.” She trailed off. Renee was coming back from the bathroom.
We split another pitcher and then headed to Chris’s apartment. We drank a TON of beer that night. We were all laughing and carrying on. I wanted to be alone with Renee, but I didn’t want to be rude. Then I remembered all the success that had resulted from a game of Truth or Dare several years earlier and suggested we play. They both agreed without any hesitation.
At first it was all silly stuff. Chris lived on the seventh floor of an apartment building near downtown, so she had this balcony that was so high up that the odds of someone on the street seeing you were pretty slim. As a result, many of the dares involved flashing out on the balcony. It wasn’t until about an hour later than Chris gave me a big hand. She dared Renee to kiss me.
Renee was smiling and red faced when she leaned forward and closed her eyes. Our lips met and I felt the same fireworks I had the night before. The kiss was wet and deep and we both opened our mouths. It was then that I learned that Chris was a trusted friend to her. She knew Chris wouldn’t say anything to her boyfriend. Good to know.
When we finished kissing, Renee didn’t want Chris to feel like a third wheel, so she dared me to motor-boat her. Chris may have been fat, but she had a huge pair of breasts. She smiled and pulled her low-cut shirt down just a little further and leaned back in her seat. I pushed my face between her breasts and did the motor-boat and we all had a good laugh.
Chris then surprised both of us by immediately daring me to rub my cock on Renee’s bare breasts.
I just looked at Renee and smiled, not sure what to do. Finally Renee laughed and said “Okay!” She turned to face Chris so that I could pull out my cock without Chris seeing it. She then reached down, laughing, and grabbed the hem of her tee shirt. She pulled it up to reveal her flat muscular stomach and her large breasts tucked into a black and white striped bra that clasped in front. Her body was even better than it was in my little bathroom fantasy. She gripped the clasp between her thumb and middle finger and in a quick snapping motion it came open.
Her breasts were perfect.
She was a small D-cup with high nipples about the size of a quarter. On her thin frame they looked enormous. She was laughing hysterically. I stood up in front of her and unzipped my pants. I was so excited by her beautiful body that I had gotten a little bit hard. I reached inside my pants and gripped my cock and pulled it thru the hole. I watched her eyes as she examined the length of it. She was still smiling. I leaned forward and squatted down a bit and felt the tip of my cock bump into her chest. I gripped it by the base and drug it downward across her erect nipple and then across to the other one.
I finally put it away and it was clear that we were both very turned on. It wasn’t long before we said goodnight to Chris and headed over to my house.
As soon as we got in the door we started kissing again. I pulled her in close to me and kissed her hard and deep. My cock was beginning to throb in my pants. I reached up to her chest and grabbed her perfect breast and squeezed it. Much to my surprise, she pushed my hand away. “No. No, we can’t.” she said between kisses.
“Why not?” I asked as I continued to kiss at her.
“Because I have a boyfriend.”
I stopped kissing her and took a step back. I didn’t know what to say. I thought that she was really into me and that it was a matter of time before she broke things off with the other guy and would be with me. I stood in the dark with my hands at my sides. “I don’t get it. What about all the kissing?”
She looked up at me with puppy dog eyes. “Kissing is one thing. We can’t do anything past that or I would feel like shit.”
“What about all the texting today?” I asked. I was doing a poor job of hiding my frustration.
“That’s just talking, that’s not cheating.” She replied. I didn’t understand her reasoning at all, but it wasn’t my place to understand. It was her choice and I would have to deal with it.
“So what happens now?” I asked.
“Well…” she trailed off before breaking into a half smile. “We can make out some more.”
I crossed my arms. “Look Renee, that sounds like a lot of fun, but it won’t always be enough for me. If this is all we can ever be, maybe we should end it before it gets out of control.” We both stood in the dark in silence for what seemed like an eternity.
“Did you really jack off in the bathroom at work today?” she asked. The question caught me off guard.
“Yeah.”
“Just from the stuff I said?” she asked.
“Yeah.”
She took a step closer to me. “Can I watch you do it?” she asked.
I was caught even more off guard. “What, now?”
She took another step closer and pressed her lips against mine again. She pushed her perfect body against mine and kissed me hard. She kissed me long enough to feel my cock rise and push against her hip, then she pulled back and leveled her eyes with mine. “Take off your clothes.”
It was like I was hypnotized. I pulled my tee over my head and she went back to kissing me deep and hard as I fumbled in the dark with my belt. I managed to get it unfastened and to unbutton and unzip my pants. I was still kissing her hard and deep when they fell in a bunch around my ankles. Renee pulled me toward the couch and I stepped out of my jeans to follow her. She sat me down and I was completely naked. She kissed me again and grabbed my right wrist. Then she moved my hand across my hip and rested it on my cock. “Grab it.” She said. I did as I was told. She smiled as she licked her lips. “Do you want me to talk dirty to you?” she asked.
“Yeah.” I had already begun to lightly slide my fist up and down.
“Do you wanna fuck me?” she asked.
“Yes.” I moaned.
“Good. I want you to fuck me really hard.” She moaned. “Did you like rubbing your dick on my tits?” she asked in a breathy voice as she slid her palms up her chest.
“Yes.” I uttered. I had tightened my grip and was beginning to quicken my pace.
“Do you wanna fuck my tits Johnny? Do you want me to suck your cock while you fuck my big tits?” she moaned as she leaned in to kiss me again. She broke away and moaned “That first night I met you I wanted you to take me behind the building and jerk my pants down and bend me over a table, then shove that big fat cock in my pussy.” I was jerking myself faster by then. She watched me work as she continued. “I wanted you to spit on my asshole and stick your thumb up my ass.” She was massaging her breasts thru her shirt. “Yeah, jerk that big fat cock for me!” she moaned. That was all I could take. The muscles in my neck tightened and my face went red. I felt my asshole tighten up as I shot a burst of cum up onto my belly. “Cum for me Johnny!” Then another followed by a third. “Get yourself off Johnny!” I finally froze and slumped down into the couch, breathing heavily and sweating a little.
Renee leaned over to me and kissed me one last time on the lips and then stood up. “See? That was fun, right?” I just looked up at her, still breathing heavily. Then she walked to the stairs and turned to me one last time. “Talk tomorrow?” Then she was gone.
I leaned back into the couch, still breathing heavily. “What a weird-o.” I sighed with a smile.
The next morning, I almost threw my alarm against the wall. Two nights earlier I hadn’t slept at all, and this time I had only gotten a couple of hours. I had to go to work, but it was Friday and I was thankful for that. I drove to work like a zombie and immediately headed to the break room for some coffee. After what had happened the night before, work could not hold my attention. I was tired and bored and couldn’t wait to get out of there. Around 11:30, my phone chimed…
RENEE: Hello!
ME: I’m going to kill you.
RENEE: Why?
ME: In the last two days I’ve gotten 3 hours of sleep. Your fault.
RENEE: Can I make it up to you?
ME: What did you have in mind?
RENEE: Is the bathroom available?…
We had another incredibly hot ‘sexting’ session and again, I jacked off in the bathroom. She was so dirty, but I couldn’t have her. It was driving me nuts. I thought, maybe eventually she would cave and I would have her. I hoped that anyway…
NEXT: PART 2: THEN I MET AMANDA

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True Story

The Married Freak: Part I

Hello everyone. This is a first in what I am hoping is series of stories that happened to me over the course of my late-twenties to my mid-thirties. They will chronicle the slow progression into a final climax (pardon the pun) that, even to this day, I find hard to believe.

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Isabelle Chapter 4

***It’s going to take me a bit longer to write these now, so be patient. I’m hoping to post a new chapter every 3-4 weeks, but my schedule’s a little hectic right now, so I’m sorry about that.

True Story

ex’s mom

this is a true story about the affair i had with my ex fiances mom.
let me start with some back story. ashley and i had been dating for about a year and a half when she was diagnosed with a kidney disease. long story short, she was on multiple prescriptions that totally depleted her libido which before this was pretty high because she was only 20 at the time. myself, i was 21. ashley and her mom, lindsey, had a great relationship. lindsey was 17 when she had ashley so the age gap wasnt too drastic. they talked about everything from fashion to sex. in fact lindsey once told me “dont buy the cow without first drinking the milk.” i took this as permission to fuck her daughter and that i did!
ashley was about 5’10”, probably around 150lbs with big c’s and a decent butt. her body was tone and tight. she was a FREAK! she was down for anything; facials, ass to mouth, 69, you name it she’d try it. lindsey was about 5’8″ around 155 or 160 if i had to guess. she was a little bigger than her daughter. her tits were definitely bigger!
my attraction to lindsey was very early on and i was open about it. in fact, i used to joke with her all the time. even her husband, james, would laugh at me blatantly hitting on her. any whom i was so attracted to her that i often would do anything i could to get my nose in the crotch of her dirty panties. id sneak into her room, id rummage through the hamper, find the dirtiest, wettest pair, and smell them as i rubbed my cock. often times id explode my cum all over them. i absolutely loved the way that pussy smelled. i would do this every chance i got!
one day, i went over to lindseys house to use the printer. ashley was at school and james was at work.
the house was unlocked because she was expecting me. i walked into the house and heard the shower running. i knew right away that lindsey was showering therefore there’d be fresh panties for me to smell. i went into her bedroom and found a pile of dirty clothes laying on the floor making a trail to the bathroom. it took everything i had not to try and sneak a look at her naked body in the shower. instead i pulled my pants down and began to rub my cock while inhaling the sweet smell of her pussy.
after i finished, i went to use the printer as i had planned. a few minutes later, lindsey came into the room in nothing but a towel. apparently she caught me looking her up and down because she called me out for it. i tried to play it off but she knew as well as i did that i wanted to see what that towel was hiding from me…
a few days past and nothing was mentioned about that day. i was at work when i got a text from lindsey. it said “i noticed my panties were moved the other day. hope you enjoyed them. ;-)” me, being the uber flirtatious type replied “absolutely i did.” lindsey replied “i know any kind of sex with ashley has been lacking lately but i appreciate you being so understanding. my panties are yours anytime you want if it helps you relieve some sexual frustration.” i was pretty blown away when i got that but decided to see how far i could take it. i said “id love to get my nose in a pair that are super wet…” to my surprise, lindsey replied “anything you want, come by the house tomorrow morning around 9 and ill leave you a pair thatll make you cum instantly.”
the next morning i did exactly as i was instructed. on her bed i found a hot pink thong and a vibrator. i immediately went to town on the thong after figuring out lindsey had worn the panties while masturbating. after i finished, i text lindsey a simple “thank you.”
that entire day, all i could think about was lindsey and how bad i wanted her. i decided to be bold and tell her. at that point i figured it was worth a shot. “i cant get you or those panties out of my head.” what shocked me the most was her reply. “come over tonight while ashley is at work.”
when i walked in her house that night i found lindsey in a tank top and some incredibly short shorts. i looked her up and down and swallowed hard before mustering up a “hello.” lindsey welcomed me on and offered me a glass of wine which i could tell she had already been enjoying. i took the glass from her soft and warm hands as she looked me in the eye and said “you’ve got two hours before james gets home. you can look, but dont touch. dont touch me, you can touch yourself all you want.”
at that moment lindsey pulled the tank top off revealing her big tits and dark brown nipples. she groped herself as i stood there trying to process what was happening. next, she slipped her shorts off to reveal her hairless cunt and round ass. as i reached out to feel her skin, i was quickly reminded of the rules. i could not help myself. i spent what felt like an eternity examining every inch if her body. naturally, my cock started to swell and lindsey was starting to notice. “pull it out” she said. i freed my cock from my shorts and held it in my hand as she sized it up. she seemed impressed. i had to release a load. i asked her to sit on the couch and sprwad her legs so i could see her pussy as i rubbed myself. within minutes i had cum all over the floor and couch. lindsey seemed to enjoy her show and i enjoyed every second too.
i began to pull up my boxers and pants as lindsey began to get dressed.i hated watching her cover up her body but she insisted that there’d definitely be more for me later.
a few days later i began getting anxious for more. i didn’t just want to jack off to her naked body, i wanted to feel her body with my hands and my tongue. i wanted to feel her and taste her but most of all i wanted to fuck her and pump her pussy full of my cum. i couldn’t help myself any longer so i shot a text to lindsey telling her how bad i wanted to be inside of her.
the very next day i went over to her house to see just how much i could get away with. being that i’m not an idiot, i know women like being dominated so i decided this would be my approach this time with lindsey. i walked into the house and pushed her up against a wall and began kissing her. she made no attempt to stop me so it was game on. as i was kissing her i let my hands explore her body. i pulled her hair and felt her tits. after a brief minute, i had to get her clothes off. i pulled my head away and pulled off her shirt and bra. as soon as i saw her nipples i began to suck on them. she started moaning so i knew i was doing something right. i undid her pants and let her pants and panties fall to the floor.
that’s when i started to really get brave. as i was still sucking on her tits, i slipped a finger inside of her and started to feel around. by now she was shaking and i thought she was going to collapse so i grabbed her by the hand and took her to the room. i laid her on her bed, with her legs still on the floor, and began eating her pussy. never in my life have a tasted anything as good as that pussy. i licked it until she was begging me to stop. even with her asking for me to stop, i kept going because i loved the feeling of her thighs squeezing my head every time she came.
finally after enough begging me to stop and fuck her, i took full advantage of her wishes. i stood at the end of the bed and pulled her to me. her legs were now on my shoulders as i slid my rock hard cock deep inside of her dripping wet pussy. it was a moment that i’ll never forget. it was hands down the best pussy i’ve ever been inside. it was tighter than i’d imagined and it just swallowed me up. i began to slide in and out of her and listen to the moans she was making to know i was doing it right.
after a minute or two, i flipped her on her knees so i could stare at her ass as i fucked her. her ass was simply amazing. round and soft and her asshole looked just as good as id imagined. as bad as i wanted to slide my cock deep inside of her ass, i decided that was best left for another time.
after a few more hard pumps, i couldnt hold back and blew my load deep inside her cunt. my legs went numb and i collapsed on the bed and pulled her onto me.
we both laid there for what felt like an eternity and caught our breath and bring ourselves back to reality. after it sank in what i’d just done i couldn’t help but smile ear to ear. i gave her a kiss and proceeded to put my clothes on and get out of the house before we managed to get ourselves caught.
we had many more sexcapades after that one. that was two years ago. about a year and half ago ashley and i broke up but lindsey and i kept enjoying each others talents for months to come.
it’s been almost six months since the last time i filled lindsys pussy with my cum, but i still think about it everyday. every now and then we will send some sexts back and forth and remember the fun.
i miss that pussy…

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