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Drifter Chapter 1

This is chapter 1 of a 10 chapter story. If your looking for sex this chapter isnt for you. Let me know what you think.

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ME, MY GIRLFRIEND, AND HER BEST FRIEND: PART FOUR – Day Two

This story was too long so I’ve broken it into the three days that it took place during.  On Day One:  After five years apart, I was reunited with Belinda and Marcella at a friends wedding.  Belinda had been my high school girlfriend and Marcella was her best friend.  Back in 1999 when we were all nineteen or twenty, the three of us all had sex together a number of times.  In 2001, we reunited for one night of passion despite the fact that Marcella was engaged.  Now it’s five years later and Belinda and I have been broken up for three years.  Belinda is in a relationship with someone else at this point, and Marcella is going through a divorce.  When Marcella and I are finally alone, things heat up dramatically and we end up having sex in the front yard of my parents house in the middle of the night.  Now it’s “Day Two” and I am supposed to take both girls to the wedding.

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My Oral Audition – story 13

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I?m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32c 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. When I think back over these last few years and the number of men I?ve had sex with, is frankly shocking for most people to comprehend. My need to be fucked, used and treated like a whore is something I have difficulty controlling.
It had been a month since it was first suggested that the best way to satisfy my sexual appetite without people talking behind my back and without getting into trouble with my friends and sister was to work as a prostitute. I could have a regular flow of men in a discreet environment and my bank balance would only get healthier.
I wasn’t sure about it at first, which is why I spent so much time thinking about it. I’d fucked for rent in the past. My fat landlord had treated me like a cheap whore and just bent me over when he wanted to stick his dick in my cunt. Then I had a nice enough relationship with a guy who let me live in his house for free in exchange for sex.
The idea of actually getting money felt different to me. I don’t know why, but being given money in exchange for letting a man force his dick into my pussy felt different. But after thinking about it I decided to give it a try.
I looked on the web, Acemassage, and found a lot of brothels in London. I rang a couple a good hours underground ride from where I lived. I eventually made an appointment to meet Jesse,the woman who ran a discreet men’s club/
I walked upto the door, my heart pounding in my chest. I was nervous at the thought of going in. I pressed the bell and I was buzzed in immediately. I followed the signs and walked up the stairs to the first floor flat.
I took a deep breath rang the bell. When the door opened a middle aged women was standing in front of me. She smiled and said, “You must be Lucy.”
I nodded a quick yes and she directed me through the door and into the living room. There were two young girls, maybe 19 to 22 sat on the sofa. Both were slim with nice tits and were wearing matching black bra and panties.
“Could you leave us alone girls,” she said.
They stood up, smiled at me and left the room. Before Jesse closed the door I could hear some noise coming from one of te other rooms. I knew the sound of a man groaning as ne was near cumming. I imagined that he was fucking some young girl from behind. Ploughing his cock into her cunt on the verge of cumming.
She closed the door and looked at me. “Take a seat,” she said.
“Thanks,” I replied and sat in the sofa opposite where she had her desk and laptop.
“How old are you?”
“24.”
“You look younger,” she replied noting something down on a piece of paper. “Have you ever worked in a massage parlour before?”
“No,” I replied a little nervously.
“Well this type of work isn’t for everyone. You’re very beautiful, so the clients will enjoy spending time with you. Where we’re situated we get a lot of older gentlemen who want to fuck young girls. Our clientele also includes a lot of Asian and black men.”
“Ok,” I replied.
“You understand that men will be paying to use you for sex. To penetrate you vaginally and orally?”
“Yes of course,” hiding a smirk.
“We have to guarantee a number of services in the price. Sex in multiples positions with condom. Oral without to completion in the mouth. Facials, cum on tits. And that’s £80 pounds for half an hour. It’s a £160 for an hour which includes sex as many times as the gentlemen can manage in the hour.”
I nodded and waited for her to continue.
“We take £30 for the half hour and £60 for the hour and the rest is for you. There are extras you can charge, which is up to you and that’s your money.”
“What extra’s,” I asked loudly.
“Most girls charge 10 for French kissing, 20 to swallow the gentleman’s cum and 50 for anal. Although, one of the girls charges 250 for cum in pussy and 400 for bareback anal to completion. Although, she only offers the service to regulars with a clean STD certificate.”
“I don’t think I’ll offer that.”
She smiled. “Well, we prefer that you don’t. But extra’s have always been up to the girls.”
“We also do the quick fuck for £40.”
I must have given her a look that said i din’t understand. She started to explain it to me.
“Sometimes a guy just wants to fuck and cum. So we do 15 minutes with no extra’s. Normally, the girls just take the client into the room with the massage bed, put a rubber on him and bend over the bed. The client fucks them from behind until he cums. 15 minutes is the maximum time but most guys cum after a few minutes.
I heard the front door open and some one come in. I didn’t think it was a cliens, but man called out, “Jesse.”
“Hey Doug. In the living room.”
“Is the new pussy here,” he called pushing the living room door open walking in to the room. He looked at me.
“This is Doug, the owner,” Jesse said.
“Hi,” I said. He was in hsi late fifties. Large middle age spread and grey hair and about 6ft tall.
“Stand up,” he said staring at me.
I stood up and he looked me up and down. He rotated a finger in a circle and I turned around.
“What are you 5ft4.”
“Yes,” I replied.
“Get your t’shirt off. I want to get a better look at your tits.”
I lifted my t-shirt over my head and threw it onto the sofa.
“The bra as well,” he said.
I unclipped it and threw it onto my t’shirt. My brain was turning in circles. I wondered if he planned to fuck me. I could see the way he was looking at me. He wanted to use me, I was sure of it.
Doug took a seat by the table and beckoned me towards him. I moved close and he reached out and took my tits in his hands giving then a hard squeeze. “You’ve got great tits.”
He leant forward and took one of my tits into his mouth and sucked it for a brief second, bitting down hard on my nipple while Jesse watched. He grabbed my skirt and yanked it down around my ankles. He pushed my g-string to the side and forced two fingers up into my cunt.
“She’s nice and wet,” he said to Jesse and rubbed my clit with his free hand. “Sit down,” he ordered.
I walked back over to the sofa and sat down. I watched Doug lick his fingers clean. He stood up, removed his shirt and walk towards me. I figured he was going to fuck me to see if I would be capable of doing this a job. He placed his knees either side of my legs and undid his belt just in front of my face. He pulled his hard cock from his pants. It was maybe 8 inches long and almost as thick as my arm.
“Now suck it real good.”
I looked up at him. “I can’t wait to feel that inside me,” I smiled.
“You really are a little slut. But I can’t fuck you. Just suck the cum from my cock and swallow it like a good girl.”
I wrapped a hand around his cock and took it into my mouth. I sucked hard, wanking his cock with my right hard as I massaged his bell end with my tongue. I could taste his precum leaking into my mouth and I mixed it with my saliva and spat it on his cock.
“You really know how did suck cock,” he moaned. He grabbed my head and started to fuck my throat. “Take that slut,” he said rubbing his hands through my hair. I reached around and grabbed his arse with my hands pulling his cock deeper into my throat.
“I’m going to cum whore,” he groaned and blasted rope after rope of hot sticky cum down the back of my throat. He pulled his cock from my mouth and wanked it hard, spraying the last of him cum onto my face. His spunk dripped from my chin and landed on my tits as I sat there looking up at him.
He stopped to catch his breath so I took his cock in my hands and squeezed the last drops of spunk from his japs eye. I lapped up his cum.
“Fuck,” he moaned. “Well, you got the job.”
“Why didn’t you want to fuck me?” I asked.
“I’m allergic to condoms. Don’t worry, as soon s you get your STD certificate Jesse will send you round to my place. I’m going to fill your cunt full of cum.”
I smiled and licked his cum of my lips.

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Sexual Harrisment WANTED

Sexual Harassment Wanted
This story is based on true events, names and all changed.
Klop, Klop, Klop, and all the guys in the shop would look up and watch Tina walk by in her high heels. I looked at her perfect young pointy full tits, (which the tops of her tits jiggled when she walked) perfect hips and waist, beautiful face and blondish hair.
She wore a business suit and worked in the office. She was 20 and she was really hot looking. This was at a auto dealer which sold very expensive cars. I did specialty work there about 3 times a week as an independent contractor.
She ignored most all the stares, but hell, she was hot and she knew it and a girl like her has an air about them, as in ‘don’t even think about hitting on me, geeks‘, but I could somehow tell, her woman‘s ego loved the attention.
One or two guys she would talk to and kid around with and I was lucky to be one of them. I first started off by just saying to her in almost a whisper. “Excuse me, but I must tell you I almost cut my finger off watching these guys watching you walk by.” and I smiled. It somehow struck her funny and we both giggled. I said, “Most entertaining.”
She asked me for a cigarette, and we both had a smoke and stood together. I said that we should have some fun with these geeks, who were checking us out. She said she had a hangover and she was cold.
I said to lay her head on my chest to rest her head and get warm. I put my arm around her warmly. I said, “I’ll look all around like we’re doing something sneaky.” She smiled big and cuddled up to me, nestling her head on my chest, as we just stood there all content. (damn she smelled good!)
I told her what was going on behind her with the guys in the shop. I said, “They’re trying to see where my hands are. Opp’s, one guy just walked into that big tool box, and fell on his ass.”
She began to giggle at my descriptions, she stood closer, her beautiful head on my chest. I said, “Oh shit, the lot boy watching us just ran over his buddy’s toe and the guy is hopping around like a frog!
With that she busted out laughing and then took a big breath of fresh air and said, “Whew, my hangover is clearing now, wow, your good”.
She gave me a peck on the cheek and klopped away, swinging her butt a little extra and looking back at me with a very sexy smile. It didn’t take long for a couple of guys to just stroll by and asked me how I knew her.
I played dumb. “Who?”, I said. “That girl Tina“, they said, “Miss stuck up. The cold bitch”, the other guy said.
I said, “Oh, I can’t tell you that, gentleman, but, (I got close to them and whispered) my neighbor’s a cop and told he that her uncle Gino, put a guy in the hospital who he said, ‘didn’t treat her like a lady‘, and the cops are still investigating it, no bullshit.”
Their eyes went wide open and they both said, “Well we were just wondering how you knew her.” I said that I’m just cool around her, and she seems to like that, I don’t want any trouble with her fuck’in family. They said “Cool, thanks man.” and they went back to work.
I could hardly keep from smiling as I went into the office to get my purchase order from Tina. I sat by her desk as she smiled at me. I told her quietly what I told the two geeks in the shop.
She busted up laughing and said, “Oh god, did you really?”, yep I said and it was great fun watching them gulp, as I told them! She looked me in the eyes and leaned over and whispered, “Your too much. First you loan me a cigarette, keep me warm, make my hangover disappear, then you get the geeks to back off.”
Then she looked around at the empty office and gave me a very hot long wet kiss. I said, “Damn, your so hot you might set this building on fire!”
She said, “Ooooo Baby”, and giggled. As I stood up, she reached behind me and pinched my ass. I jumped and smiled and said, “Uncle Gino, I never touched her!” and we both laughed.
She was behind me and pushed those wonderful tits into my back and said, “Why don’t you come over to my place Friday night about 8, and have a few drinks with me.” I said wonderful as she wrote down her address and ph. Number.
This all happened on a Wednesday, then on Friday I was called back for more work. I checked around for Tina, she was in the corner of the shop having a smoke.
She motioned for me to come over to her. She quietly said the geeks were all nice to her, no cat calls or whistles. She said she likes to flirt with them now just to see them play it real cool with what they say and are all so polite.
She got close to me and again laid her head on my chest as I put my arm around her.
I whispered, “ What have I done, your teasing all these guys and they’re all scared shitless of you. Your such a naughty girl.” She looked up smiling and so sexy and whispered. “Are you going to spank me daddy?”
I said, “I’m afraid so little girl, so be prepared tonight.” She smiled big, then looked around to see if anyone was watching, and squeezed my dick and klop klopped away with those high heels.
Yep she was a daddy’s girl and it was time to find out more about daddy.
It was about 10 am now, and I noticed the general mgr. came out holding some papers, and motioned for all employees to gather around. Tina came out and stood behind me at the back.
She was the only female working that day. He said he was required by law to read this notice to all employees and sub contractors. It was the new ‘Sexual Harassment (SH) Laws’.
He read a long thing all about what you can’t do, bla bla bla. Tina whispered to me in a sexy voice, “What if you want to be sexually harassed?”.
I whispered back to her, “Don’t make me laugh you little shit, you’ll get me in trouble.” She giggled and kept it up. “ Spanking isn’t SH, is it?
I want some SH sometimes, what about that? Does it say a girl can’t SH a man? Is laying your head on a man chest SH?”
Finally I whispered back to her, “Just looking like you do is SH. Hot body, beautiful face and hair, sexy walk, I should have you arrested!” She giggled quietly, then I felt a hand on my ass.
Slowly moving all around. I just shook my head, here we are getting a lecture about sexual harassment and I’m getting my ass felt by Tina. Got to love this girl.
When the meeting broke up, I turned around to innocent looking Tina fixing her hair and smiling at me saying, “What?” I whispered, “These laws don’t apply at your house. Can I trust you tonight?”
She looked right at my dick and whispered back, “Can I trust you not to bring a weapon in your pants?” I whispered, “Of course not!” as I smiled an evil smile.
Pure fate steps in, as I’m stunned.
As I finished getting ready for tonight, I get out the card with her address and ph. Number on it. I look at the street name. I’ve seen that street name before, hmmmm.
Son of A bitch! That’s the street right behind my townhouse, so I check the numbers. I can’t fucking believe it. There are no windows on the backsides, and a high fence at the back.
We’ve never seen each other by living back to back. I remember seeing a gate at the back. Someone in the past had installed it and no lock on my side. I open it a little, ahhh, no lock on the other side. I was excited as I walked to Tina’s house. She was so hot and sexy and she hots for me.
I knocked and she answered. Wow, she had on a sheer black see thru blouse, and NO bra! A loose black skirt and barefoot. She said, come in and had me sit on a big couch.
I looked at her and felt the heat in my face. She had this warm smile, and said what can she fix me. I said a bucket of ice poured over me right now. She grinned and kissed me and said I was already cool.
I followed her into the kitchen and said that I had to be honest, that I was a non drinker, but I would drink boiling acid if she sat with me.
She laughed and I had a soft drink. We went back to the couch and I explained I preferred smoke over drinking. She was on about her third or 4th stiff drink and began to tell me about herself.
Mom lived in Hawaii, and owned this townhouse for her. Daddy passed away 2yrs ago. I said I have a surprise for you later Tina. I kissed her and she pulled me down on the couch with her on her back.
She said she loved surprise’s and that her daddy was always bringing her surprise’s. She looked at me and smiled and said that I was like her daddy.
I made her laugh and she said the best loving she ever had was from her daddy. We started feeling each other up real good. She asked me if the surprise was in my pocket. We laughed and I said no, but your close. What my surprise is, is closer than you realize.
She looked puzzled as I finally got to feel those wonderful big tits. She said she loved to have her nipples played with. Her tits were soft and wonderful.
She looked at me and admitted she had noticed me at work, and hoped to find a way for us to meet and talk away from the shop. She did talk to me one time about billing, and she noticed I really smelled good, like her dad and so she stood real close to me.
She noticed I was getting pink in the face and she wondered if I was getting a little ’bothered’, just talking to her. I said that I remembered that day and yes it was her causing me to have a semi erection. She said, “Oh wow, did you really?, just by talking to me?” I said, You’re a beautiful little girl, Tina.” Her eyes gleamed and she kissed me long and deep.
She said, “I remember that day because I wanted to feel your pants, to see if you were happy to see me.” We chuckled and continued to feel us up.
I went under her blouse and played with her nipples just to hear her moan and breathe hard. She moaned that I sure was making her feel so good and her daddy knew all the right places to kiss her too.
I figured now, dad and her must have had sex, so I played it accordingly.
I rubbed her pussy and clit under her skirt, as she jumped and moaned. I slowly pulled her thong off, and slipped it under the couch to take home later for a trophy. I said, “I heard you were a naughty girl tonight, letting a boy touch your private parts!”
Her face lit up with a big smile as she then put on a pouting look and nodded her head with one finger in her mouth. I said, “Turn over young lady!”.
She turned over, flipped her skirt up and raised her beautiful ass in the air. I said, “This is going to smart a little, but I will kiss it and make it better.” Wow, she is really getting turned on now, panting and squirming. I swatted her one butt cheek lightly.
She moaned and shivered. Then the other one. She moaned that she would be good, and to hurry and make it feel better.
I started kissing her butt cheeks then licking between her legs. She spread her legs apart and whispered, “Daddy, make it wet, oh daddy yes. It’s feeling so good now.”
I dropped my pants and eased my dick in her hot pussy. “Yes daddy ooooo, it’s feeling so good“. I pushed all of my 8” in deep. She started to rock with my strokes and moan loud, “Oh daddy it feels so good now, push it in deep, put your cream in me and make it feel even better“.
I reached under her and held one tit in one hand and rubbed her clit with the other and started fucking her hard. Our body’s slapped together as she moaned “Oh daddy” each time I went deep. She reached under us and felt my dick jack hammering in her.
I slammed her with a thrusts as she yelled, “Daddy!!! I‘m cuming NOW!!!” and her pussy squeezed down around my dick as we exploded together. She squirmed her butt and moaned over and over. She took our overflow cum on her fingers and sucked them again and again.
She moaned, “Daddy your cream tastes so good”, as I still pumped her. As I pulled out, she spun around and said: “I’ll get it daddy.” She started sucking my dick clean, licking and swallowing.
I wondered if I should tell her I lived right behind her or not, but when she looked up with that content face, I decided to try it. I said, “It’s time for your surprise now.” I said to just follow me.
She did and I held her hand and led her out her side door to the back fence. I said, “See that townhouse right behind you?, well come with me.” I opened the gate and led her through the weeds.
She said, “What are you doing, I don’t know these people.” I told her I did and that the surprise was in there.” She was very puzzled by it all. I took us in the side door, and in the house. I had left the light on. I whispered, “Let’s see who lives here“, and picked up a letter from her work addressed to me and showed it to her.
She read it and had this puzzled look on her face, and then it hit her. “YOU live here!” and threw her arms around me and then started jumping up and down..(oh those tits!)… and looked around the place. “It’s just like mine! Only you… you, live here!”
She said she had never been so happy, and kissed and hugged me over and over. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me. She said: “ My daddy never gave me a surprise like this, EVER!
She said we can play anytime we want, and no one will ever know. It’s like a dream. You’re the best! I’ll call you my new daddy, for fun.” I said, “What ever makes you happy, little girl. I showed her my bedroom, and said: “Daddy’s heard you’ve been sneaking around and letting the guy that lives behind you touch your little pussy.”
Her eyes lit up and said: “You know I can’t lie to you daddy, but he made me so hot, I couldn’t help it, and you were out of town, and and and…”
I said: “I’m going to undress you, and your going to show me what he did. Then I might not be mad at you.” I swatted her on the ass sharply. She gasp and rubbed her ass with delight.
“Yes! Undress me daddy and I’ll show you what we did, OK?”
I told her to close her eyes and turned out the lights. (It was only lit by a bathroom night light so she could picture me as her daddy.) I started undressing her and told her she had still been a bad little girl.
I removed her blouse, exposing her wonderful tits. I undid her skirt, dropped it and I now had her naked, I got naked too. I told her to show me what this man did to her, in full detail.
She swallowed and took a deep breath. “Well daddy, he started kissing me first and put his tongue in my mouth all around.
Then he started feeling my titties and my butt. He took off all my clothes slowly, and then put a finger in my little pussy and wiggled it all around. I told him he better stop, that my daddy would get mad at him.”
As she told the story I started kissing her neck and shoulders. I felt her tits, ass and pussy. She gasp for air as she talked.
“Then he laid me down and kissed me all over and put his mouth on my little pussy. I said, you can’t do that, only my daddy can do that. He turned me over and spanked me hard! He didn’t even rub it to make it feel better.”
I laid her down in the middle of the bed. I told her she was kinda bad, but that I would make it all better, right now. She squirmed and said: “Oh daddy, make it feel good like you always do.”
She was hot and breathing hard as I sucked on those beautiful tits and nipples. She moaned and said ooooh daddy! I lifted her hot legs up and back. I put 3 fingers in her tight pussy and massaged her G spot. She arched her back and said: “oooooh daddy, you’ve never done that before! That feels wonderful!”
We were both panting, as I played with her clit and slipped my dick in her. Damn she was so tight for a 20yr old. I started with slow strokes as she moved her legs around me and moaned long moans. “Oh god, you feel better than my daddy, (wow) your going to make me cum so good, I can tell. Love me hard.”
I speeded up and she did to as she bucked with my strokes. She began to make beautiful groaning sounds. She squeezed her tight pussy walls on me. We started moaning together and our bodies slapped together as we got ready for a mega climax. I was no longer her daddy now, but a new man with new feelings she felt.
I started really fucking her fast and deep. Her beautiful body locked around me and before I came, she locked up and yelled.. “Oh my god OH my god OH MY GOD..YESSSSSS!” She shuddered and shook as my dick blasted her tight pussy with hot cum.
She ground her pussy down on my dick and pumped her squeeze muscles around my dick as she trembled. We both felt our juices running out her warm pussy. We just lay there enjoying my dick and her pussy spasms still pumping away.
There is a well worn path thru the grass in our back yards now.

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Cinnamon times 2

I had met Cinnamon while I was on vacation in the Bahamas. Now 5 months later she is coming to see her twin sister in a nearby city.

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Adult Theatre

ADULT MOVIE THEATRE
My husband had wanted us to go to one of the last true porn houses in our city for quite some time and I finally agreed. I wasn’t sure what to expect but was pretty sure he wanted to show me off in front of the patrons in the theatre, which I must admit excited me but I was also a little nervous. I dressed a little grungy, an old flannel shirt with a few holes in it and a missing button or two, no bra, old worn blue jeans and tennis shoes. He loved the shirt because of the strategic holes and gaps that it created allowed pretty good glimpses of my naked tits.
When we got there, he parked near a light in the parking lot and gave me a little pep talk and began fondling my breasts telling me how sexy I was. We were soon making out in our car like teenagers and his hands had unbuttoned all the buttons of my shirt and he was sucking away on my nipples in no time. I was getting hot and eased the seat back down a bit which allowed him a little more freedom to unbutton my jeans and start fingering my moist pussy. Not surprisingly, we soon had an audience of one looking in our window. I told my husband about it and he looked up and smiled at the guy and backed away a bit so he could get a better look at my naked tits. He then took his finger from my pussy and brought it up to my lips so I could suck it clean and suggested that I give our new friend a show.
I eased my pants and panties down to expose my cunt to him and my husband helped slide the pants over my knees which allowed me to spread my legs a bit. I began squeezing my nipple with one hand and fingering my dripping wet pussy with the other. I then brought my finger up to my husband’s mouth to suck and started playing with both my tits while my husband played with my quim. The guy had his dick out and was beating it furiously until I heard him grunt and he shot his wad all over our window and smeared it around with his cock. That made me feel cheap and sexy at the same time knowing this guy came while looking at me naked. My husband rolled the window down and asked the guy if he enjoyed the show. He said yeah, stuck his hand through the window and ran it over my naked belly, down to my pussy and over my legs. He then thanked us, zipped up and went to his car. I was ready, now, for the theatre.
I made myself presentable but only buttoned two of the buttons on my shirt. We went inside to buy tickets and the manager looked at me and smiled a bit telling us that there was a couples only section on the last six rows of the left side. We thanked him and walked in, standing at the door while our eyes adjusted to the darkness. As my eyes adjusted, I noticed there were single men scattered around the theatre and a few standing against the back wall. Some guys were standing or sitting together, jacking or sucking off their partner. I seemed to be the only woman there.
We went to the first row of the couples only section. It had a pretty good gap between it and the next row of seats. My husband sat three seats in and had me sit on the second seat in so guys could see me as they walked up and down the aisle. As we watched the movie my husband began playing with my tits through my shirt, tweaking my nipples and before long we were kissing furiously. He unbuttoned my shirt and pushed me back in my seat so that other men could see my soft breasts with their rock hard nipples. Guys started walking up and down the aisle to get a better look and two sat in the row in front of us, not bothering to look at the movie, they were blatant about looking at us make out. I was getting hot and horny and grabbed my husband’s cock through his pants. I took off my shirt completely and handed it to my husband, unzipped his pants and freed his rock hard prick. His dick isn’t real long but it is thick and the head is so smooth, I loved running my lips over that giant head of his, topless, while being watched by some strangers. He was getting close to cumming but didn’t want to yet so he pulled me off of his cock and began to administer to my aching nipples. I just sat back in the seat and closed my eyes to enjoy the sensation of him nibbling, licking and sucking on my hard nips.
He wasn’t satisfied with that though and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down. I helped him, I was so hot I wanted to get fucked and I liked the idea of being naked in front of a bunch of strangers, acting a like a two bit whore. I took my shoes off, but we only got my pants down to my ankles when my husband began kissing me again and brought me leaning towards him. This exposed my ass to these strange sets of eyes and my husband stuck his tongue down my throat while caressing my side, back and butt. I felt another set of hands on my bare legs and noticed that someone had slipped into the seat beside me. My husband had waved the younger one from the row in front of us over to that seat and he quickly complied. My husband broke off the kissing and had me sit back. I looked over at the stranger then down at his hand as he ran his hands up my thigh, over my pelvis and belly then began to softly caress one of my breasts. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation while my husband to this opportunity to slip my pants and panties completely off. The stranger replaced his hand with his mouth on my nipple and moved his hand to my pussy. I spread my legs wide to let him have access to it and he expertly massaged my pussy and clit until I screamed in orgasm. I held his hand to my cunt as I humped it furiously. As I came off of that orgasm, my husband handed him a rubber.
My new friend stood up, unzipped his pants and I helped him pull them down, took the rubber and slipped it over the tip of his engorged cock and worked it down with my mouth. It was tough to do with just my mouth since his cock was about 7 or 8 inches long and almost as thick as my husband’s. I did the best I could with my blow job and kept him hard but we both wanted a fuck so I stood up and bent over my seat giving him access to my cunt through the backside. He wasted no time positioning himself behind me and guiding his dick in. It was then that I noticed that there were men sitting or standing all around us, including the manager. My friend slowly stroked in and out, increasing the speed until he had to cum. He began to be more forceful and I could feel another orgasm building in me. He grabbed my hips and with one last deep thrust, he screamed and shot his load inside me. This brought me off as well making more noise than what was on the screen. Before I had a chance to thank him, he zipped himself up and disappeared into the lobby. My husband gathered up my clothes and escorted me naked up the aisle and into the lobby and to the lady’s room where he handed me my clothes so that I could get dressed. We left and went home, where we had one of the hottest fuck sessions we have ever had. We never repeated that night at that theatre but we did have similar adventures, each one becoming a little more risqué.

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Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1

I am not the original author of this story: I found it in a foreign erotic site and found it great, so I translated and adapted it. I hope you all enjoy!
Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1
When I was 16 I lived with my parents and my older sister. She was studying body therapy, so twice a week she came home with a girlfriend colleague to practice massage in the afternoon, after classes. They took turns in practicing, and of course they enjoyed themselves. Both my parents work and arrive in the evening, so they had some privacy. They obviously undressed in the massage table and only covered their bodies with a towel, which they were removing to reveal the massaged area. That was actually too bad, but we lived in a small house and my sister and I shared a room, so I always found an excuse to come in and take a peek. Sometimes they were distracted and, and I could see some boobs: Sis’ had big and firm breasts while Stella, her friend, was skinny and had small, perky tits. Once Stella was careless enough and I could see her frontal nude body, with totally shaved crotch, when she stood up from the massage table holding her towel in her hand talking to my sister when I entered the room. My teenage hormones yelled, and I had to sneak out and jerk off, sometimes twice during these sessions, thinking about what I could see and fantasizing about what I could not.
Unfortunately, Stella had to move – she was married to a Military guy – and I thought that all that fun was over: fortunately, I could not be more wrong! My sister was depressed, she missed her friend, the practicing, and the massage sessions. She always arrived from work complaining about a body ache, here and there, and I started to make a plan: she had some professional educational videos in her computer that we occasionally watched together, and I started studying them when I came home from school, before she arrived. It would be a great opportunity to offer myself to replace her friend, so I could not only see but also touch that wonderful body.
A few days later, she arrived looking bad and complaining about a back pain. I took a deep breath and matter-of-factly made my offer. She looked surprised, but immediately agreed, and told me to set the portable massage table while she prepared herself. In a couple minutes she came back wearing a robe and carrying two towels. She spread out the towel on the table, turned back, removed her robe, wrapped the other towel around her waist and lay face down, her arms alongside her body. I couldn’t see much, just the side of her big boobs pressed against the table.
As I had seen them doing and watched in the videos, I started in the head, and moved downwards to the neck, shoulders, and all her back until the lumbar region, where she had the towel. At that time, she said that it was great and that I had a lot of potential. I walked down and started with her feet. She kept her legs together and I could not see much. I worked there a lot and she relaxed, so when I moved up to her calves she had already spread her legs a bit. When I came to the knees I even opened the legs up some more and she did not complain, so I kept moving and went to the thighs. I paid a special attention to the inner thighs, as I had heard her telling Stella how she enjoyed being touched there, and she moaned and said “Wow, there, you are really good, Bro!” I exerted more pressure to the thigh muscles, and with her legs’ movements I could finally see a little bit of her pussy hair. It was nothing, but it almost drove me crazy anyway. Of course, my cock was hard from the very beginning, and I was about to come in my shorts! To my luck – or not – she just stood up, covered her breasts with the other towel, thanked me with a peck in the cheek, and left to the bathroom.
Three days later, on Friday, she came home complaining again, and I offered my massage. She smiled and promptly accepted. She prepared herself the same way, but lay face down over her crossed hands, giving me a better view of the side of her melons. I followed my route again, but when I finally moved up the legs they were not so close and I could take a good look of her pussy hair and lips. I totally lost it, and moved up my nervous hands between her thighs under the towel, my fingers coming dangerously close to her pussy. Suddenly, she seemed to have awakened from a trance: closed her legs, stood up covering herself, thanked me a bit nervously saying it was enough and went quickly to the bathroom.
I spent the whole weekend ashamed and pissed off, imagining I had screwed up everything, but when she came home on Monday she smiled and asked me if I could massage her. I did, of course, and for a couple weeks I tried hard to control myself and not cross the line. My reward was that I could take a better look of her pussy when I massaged her thighs, and see some big pink nipples when she stood up, as she got more and more confident and distracted.
My patience paid off: after some time, she did not cover her breasts before she lay down on the table, and did not wrap the towel around her waist, just leaving it loose over her ass. It was the way she did with Stella. When I finished her thighs, she asked me to do her buttocks, over the towel. Of course I did, putting a lot of pressure and making sure I could move a bit the towel up with my movements, so I could see some pussy and even her rosebud when I managed to spread her cheeks a bit. She said it was great but it would be better to stop there, stood up covering her tits with her arm – or at least trying, as her breasts are much larger than her arm, so I could see a lot – kissed me with a flushed face, thanked me and went to the bathroom. I jerked off three times before I could sleep that night.
Next time, it was even better: when I set the table, she disrobed, went on all fours and then lay totally naked. After what seemed to me like an eternity, she gave me a very small towel to cover her ass. I did my best to tease her all the way with my routine, and when I started with her ass over the towel she asked if I wouldn’t mind touching her under the towel. Of course not!! I could then spread her thighs, her cheeks, and it was unbelievable how moist her pussy was, her lips swollen, and her asshole occasionally blinking when I touched the cheeks near it. She simply enjoyed it, moaning occasionally, and never objected. My cock was throbbing, I couldn’t think clearly, and I decided it was worthwhile to go bold: I asked if she would like to try a frontal massage. I couldn’t believe when she accepted and simply turned around, letting the towel fall down and totally exposing her full melons, hard nipples, and trimmed wet crotch. I stared speechless for a moment, and she stayed with her eyes closed. I started with my shaky hands in her soft boobs, and I could not believe that it was really happening. I paid a lot of attention to each of them, with my full hands, and then delicately touching the aureole and the nipples, which from large and light pink originally had become very hard and dark. I moved down quickly through the belly to the thighs and pussy, massaging the side of the lips, opening them to see the pink and the hard clit inside, moving down through the inner thigh until close to the asshole. I moved back to the pussy, the lips, near the clit, smelling that inebriating odor, when she started to move her pelvis up and down. I tried to sync my rhythm with hers, her breath accelerated, she started to moan, said “Yes, yes, this way, don’t stop…” and started to come. I couldn’t hold anymore and came a lot inside my shorts. She stood up naked, looking at me for a moment, saw the wet spot in my shorts, wore her robe and then embraced me, kissed me in the cheek and left. I had to clean up before Mom arrived. In the evening, when I was watching TV, she approached me from behind, embraced me, kissed my face and whispered in my ear: “Sorry about that, Bro, I will make it up for you next time. You did great to me!” and then she quickly licked my ear. Of course I masturbated four times during the long night remembering her gorgeous body, her smell, and that hot scene.
Next Friday, she arrived smiling, and called me for the massage. Everything was as usual, she undressed carelessly and exposed her naked body before covering herself with a small towel, and I started my routine. When I got to her ass, she simply removed the towel, saying nothing, and opened her legs some more. I paid a lot of attention to her inner thighs and intimate area, and when she turned over I could see she was already very aroused. She did not cover herself any more, and I started with her lovely tits. When I moved down to her thighs and pussy area, I was standing exactly in the middle of the table, and I felt her hand in my butt: caressing, pressing, stroking, and then moving to the front. I had obviously a big tent then, and she caressed my hard cock from over the sweatpants, feeling all its length and hardness. She took it out, and started working on it. I kept focusing on her pussy, opening the engorged lips and gently touching her clit, when she pulled me towards her face, and started licking it: first, soft touches with the tongue tip, then licking, until she finally devoured the engorged red head. I bent over and did the same to her pussy, her legs wide open, alternating from soft touches in the clit and lips to deep tongue insertions into her damp vagina. That situation was amazing, her smell was incredibly arousing, and I started to cum: she sucked hard and drained all the available drop of sperm inside my body, and I came like hell, like it would never stop! And then she came too, squirting her warm juices all over my face and filling my mouth. We stayed there for a while, catching our breath, and then she stood up, embraced me tight and kissed me deeply in the mouth – an exciting taste of spunk in her mouth and pussy in mine – and went to the bath.
A couple days later, she arrived, showered, and called me up for a massage. I started to set the table, but she said the bed would be just fine. She did not wear a robe, just a towel, which she unwrapped and lay in bed face down, totally naked. To my surprise, she told me to start with her feet and move up. She spread her legs so I could knee between them to do her thighs, buttocks and lumbar. I was wearing coarse surf trunks, and she told me they were making her inner thighs itchy, so I should stay only in my underwear. I said I was not wearing any, and she told me she did not care anyway. I immediately removed my trunks and released my cock, pointing up. I worked a lot with her special area, and I could see how aroused she was. My dick was throbbing, my balls hurt, and I couldn’t stand much longer. When I moved up to do her back, my cock laid exactly in the middle of her cheeks, drooling with warm pre-cum.
She felt the heat, the hardness and the moist, said it was time to do her front, and turned around: there she was, looking at me kneeling between her legs, my drooling hard cock pointing up, and looking most extatically to her melons and watery pussy. I noticed she had trimmed. Like in a judo fight, she put me down and moved on top of me, sitting on my legs and pinning my open arms down. She smiled, kept looking at my face and my cock, and slowly moved up, until her ass was over my throbbing dick. Without touching it or releasing my hands, she adjusted the head to the entrance of her pussy, put it inside a bit carefully, and in no time sat down until her ass reached my balls. It was amazing, my pole is average in size and very thick, but she was so wet and I was so full of precum that it entered her like a hot knife in warm butter. She moved up and down slowly, bent over to put a nipple in my mouth, and I came the way I never thought it would be possible. When she felt I was coming she sped up, up and down, and soon she came to, moaning and contracting her pussy around my pulsing spitting rod.
I had made out and had oral sex with girlfriends before, but officially my sister was the first woman I saw fully naked and to whom I lost my virginity to. We discovered a new life after that, experienced everything together – anal, rimming, sex with or without massage. She taught me how to do a prostate massage, and when she masturbated me with a finger compressing my prostate and a big boob in my mouth I literally squirted to the ceiling, which I had to clean up later. We even slept in the same bed sometimes, first having sex and then spooning naked all night long. I occasionally woke up with a hard-on pressing her ass, and it was great sticking my meat in her pussy or asshole for relief, instead of my usual middle of the night wanking.
It was very difficult when she finally got married and left home. I also married several years later, but we still are best lovers and friends: we know that we love our spouses, but our sex lives with them and even the complicity are far away from what we developed between us.
Luckily, we own a body therapy clinic – she got a therapy degree at the end of the year and I followed her steps four years later, so it’s a very serious and professional place, no happy endings – and we can spend a lot of time together, including our twice a week brother-sister special sex sessions. All the happy endings are only for us!

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Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1

I am not the original author of this story: I found it in a foreign erotic site and found it great, so I translated and adapted it. I hope you all enjoy!
Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1
When I was 16 I lived with my parents and my older sister. She was studying body therapy, so twice a week she came home with a girlfriend colleague to practice massage in the afternoon, after classes. They took turns in practicing, and of course they enjoyed themselves. Both my parents work and arrive in the evening, so they had some privacy. They obviously undressed in the massage table and only covered their bodies with a towel, which they were removing to reveal the massaged area. That was actually too bad, but we lived in a small house and my sister and I shared a room, so I always found an excuse to come in and take a peek. Sometimes they were distracted and, and I could see some boobs: Sis’ had big and firm breasts while Stella, her friend, was skinny and had small, perky tits. Once Stella was careless enough and I could see her frontal nude body, with totally shaved crotch, when she stood up from the massage table holding her towel in her hand talking to my sister when I entered the room. My teenage hormones yelled, and I had to sneak out and jerk off, sometimes twice during these sessions, thinking about what I could see and fantasizing about what I could not.
Unfortunately, Stella had to move – she was married to a Military guy – and I thought that all that fun was over: fortunately, I could not be more wrong! My sister was depressed, she missed her friend, the practicing, and the massage sessions. She always arrived from work complaining about a body ache, here and there, and I started to make a plan: she had some professional educational videos in her computer that we occasionally watched together, and I started studying them when I came home from school, before she arrived. It would be a great opportunity to offer myself to replace her friend, so I could not only see but also touch that wonderful body.
A few days later, she arrived looking bad and complaining about a back pain. I took a deep breath and matter-of-factly made my offer. She looked surprised, but immediately agreed, and told me to set the portable massage table while she prepared herself. In a couple minutes she came back wearing a robe and carrying two towels. She spread out the towel on the table, turned back, removed her robe, wrapped the other towel around her waist and lay face down, her arms alongside her body. I couldn’t see much, just the side of her big boobs pressed against the table.
As I had seen them doing and watched in the videos, I started in the head, and moved downwards to the neck, shoulders, and all her back until the lumbar region, where she had the towel. At that time, she said that it was great and that I had a lot of potential. I walked down and started with her feet. She kept her legs together and I could not see much. I worked there a lot and she relaxed, so when I moved up to her calves she had already spread her legs a bit. When I came to the knees I even opened the legs up some more and she did not complain, so I kept moving and went to the thighs. I paid a special attention to the inner thighs, as I had heard her telling Stella how she enjoyed being touched there, and she moaned and said “Wow, there, you are really good, Bro!” I exerted more pressure to the thigh muscles, and with her legs’ movements I could finally see a little bit of her pussy hair. It was nothing, but it almost drove me crazy anyway. Of course, my cock was hard from the very beginning, and I was about to come in my shorts! To my luck – or not – she just stood up, covered her breasts with the other towel, thanked me with a peck in the cheek, and left to the bathroom.
Three days later, on Friday, she came home complaining again, and I offered my massage. She smiled and promptly accepted. She prepared herself the same way, but lay face down over her crossed hands, giving me a better view of the side of her melons. I followed my route again, but when I finally moved up the legs they were not so close and I could take a good look of her pussy hair and lips. I totally lost it, and moved up my nervous hands between her thighs under the towel, my fingers coming dangerously close to her pussy. Suddenly, she seemed to have awakened from a trance: closed her legs, stood up covering herself, thanked me a bit nervously saying it was enough and went quickly to the bathroom.
I spent the whole weekend ashamed and pissed off, imagining I had screwed up everything, but when she came home on Monday she smiled and asked me if I could massage her. I did, of course, and for a couple weeks I tried hard to control myself and not cross the line. My reward was that I could take a better look of her pussy when I massaged her thighs, and see some big pink nipples when she stood up, as she got more and more confident and distracted.
My patience paid off: after some time, she did not cover her breasts before she lay down on the table, and did not wrap the towel around her waist, just leaving it loose over her ass. It was the way she did with Stella. When I finished her thighs, she asked me to do her buttocks, over the towel. Of course I did, putting a lot of pressure and making sure I could move a bit the towel up with my movements, so I could see some pussy and even her rosebud when I managed to spread her cheeks a bit. She said it was great but it would be better to stop there, stood up covering her tits with her arm – or at least trying, as her breasts are much larger than her arm, so I could see a lot – kissed me with a flushed face, thanked me and went to the bathroom. I jerked off three times before I could sleep that night.
Next time, it was even better: when I set the table, she disrobed, went on all fours and then lay totally naked. After what seemed to me like an eternity, she gave me a very small towel to cover her ass. I did my best to tease her all the way with my routine, and when I started with her ass over the towel she asked if I wouldn’t mind touching her under the towel. Of course not!! I could then spread her thighs, her cheeks, and it was unbelievable how moist her pussy was, her lips swollen, and her asshole occasionally blinking when I touched the cheeks near it. She simply enjoyed it, moaning occasionally, and never objected. My cock was throbbing, I couldn’t think clearly, and I decided it was worthwhile to go bold: I asked if she would like to try a frontal massage. I couldn’t believe when she accepted and simply turned around, letting the towel fall down and totally exposing her full melons, hard nipples, and trimmed wet crotch. I stared speechless for a moment, and she stayed with her eyes closed. I started with my shaky hands in her soft boobs, and I could not believe that it was really happening. I paid a lot of attention to each of them, with my full hands, and then delicately touching the aureole and the nipples, which from large and light pink originally had become very hard and dark. I moved down quickly through the belly to the thighs and pussy, massaging the side of the lips, opening them to see the pink and the hard clit inside, moving down through the inner thigh until close to the asshole. I moved back to the pussy, the lips, near the clit, smelling that inebriating odor, when she started to move her pelvis up and down. I tried to sync my rhythm with hers, her breath accelerated, she started to moan, said “Yes, yes, this way, don’t stop…” and started to come. I couldn’t hold anymore and came a lot inside my shorts. She stood up naked, looking at me for a moment, saw the wet spot in my shorts, wore her robe and then embraced me, kissed me in the cheek and left. I had to clean up before Mom arrived. In the evening, when I was watching TV, she approached me from behind, embraced me, kissed my face and whispered in my ear: “Sorry about that, Bro, I will make it up for you next time. You did great to me!” and then she quickly licked my ear. Of course I masturbated four times during the long night remembering her gorgeous body, her smell, and that hot scene.
Next Friday, she arrived smiling, and called me for the massage. Everything was as usual, she undressed carelessly and exposed her naked body before covering herself with a small towel, and I started my routine. When I got to her ass, she simply removed the towel, saying nothing, and opened her legs some more. I paid a lot of attention to her inner thighs and intimate area, and when she turned over I could see she was already very aroused. She did not cover herself any more, and I started with her lovely tits. When I moved down to her thighs and pussy area, I was standing exactly in the middle of the table, and I felt her hand in my butt: caressing, pressing, stroking, and then moving to the front. I had obviously a big tent then, and she caressed my hard cock from over the sweatpants, feeling all its length and hardness. She took it out, and started working on it. I kept focusing on her pussy, opening the engorged lips and gently touching her clit, when she pulled me towards her face, and started licking it: first, soft touches with the tongue tip, then licking, until she finally devoured the engorged red head. I bent over and did the same to her pussy, her legs wide open, alternating from soft touches in the clit and lips to deep tongue insertions into her damp vagina. That situation was amazing, her smell was incredibly arousing, and I started to cum: she sucked hard and drained all the available drop of sperm inside my body, and I came like hell, like it would never stop! And then she came too, squirting her warm juices all over my face and filling my mouth. We stayed there for a while, catching our breath, and then she stood up, embraced me tight and kissed me deeply in the mouth – an exciting taste of spunk in her mouth and pussy in mine – and went to the bath.
A couple days later, she arrived, showered, and called me up for a massage. I started to set the table, but she said the bed would be just fine. She did not wear a robe, just a towel, which she unwrapped and lay in bed face down, totally naked. To my surprise, she told me to start with her feet and move up. She spread her legs so I could knee between them to do her thighs, buttocks and lumbar. I was wearing coarse surf trunks, and she told me they were making her inner thighs itchy, so I should stay only in my underwear. I said I was not wearing any, and she told me she did not care anyway. I immediately removed my trunks and released my cock, pointing up. I worked a lot with her special area, and I could see how aroused she was. My dick was throbbing, my balls hurt, and I couldn’t stand much longer. When I moved up to do her back, my cock laid exactly in the middle of her cheeks, drooling with warm pre-cum.
She felt the heat, the hardness and the moist, said it was time to do her front, and turned around: there she was, looking at me kneeling between her legs, my drooling hard cock pointing up, and looking most extatically to her melons and watery pussy. I noticed she had trimmed. Like in a judo fight, she put me down and moved on top of me, sitting on my legs and pinning my open arms down. She smiled, kept looking at my face and my cock, and slowly moved up, until her ass was over my throbbing dick. Without touching it or releasing my hands, she adjusted the head to the entrance of her pussy, put it inside a bit carefully, and in no time sat down until her ass reached my balls. It was amazing, my pole is average in size and very thick, but she was so wet and I was so full of precum that it entered her like a hot knife in warm butter. She moved up and down slowly, bent over to put a nipple in my mouth, and I came the way I never thought it would be possible. When she felt I was coming she sped up, up and down, and soon she came to, moaning and contracting her pussy around my pulsing spitting rod.
I had made out and had oral sex with girlfriends before, but officially my sister was the first woman I saw fully naked and to whom I lost my virginity to. We discovered a new life after that, experienced everything together – anal, rimming, sex with or without massage. She taught me how to do a prostate massage, and when she masturbated me with a finger compressing my prostate and a big boob in my mouth I literally squirted to the ceiling, which I had to clean up later. We even slept in the same bed sometimes, first having sex and then spooning naked all night long. I occasionally woke up with a hard-on pressing her ass, and it was great sticking my meat in her pussy or asshole for relief, instead of my usual middle of the night wanking.
It was very difficult when she finally got married and left home. I also married several years later, but we still are best lovers and friends: we know that we love our spouses, but our sex lives with them and even the complicity are far away from what we developed between us.
Luckily, we own a body therapy clinic – she got a therapy degree at the end of the year and I followed her steps four years later, so it’s a very serious and professional place, no happy endings – and we can spend a lot of time together, including our twice a week brother-sister special sex sessions. All the happy endings are only for us!

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True Story

My daughter Taylor Pt.2

In part one David and Karen’s 29 year old daughter, Taylor moves back in with them while her divorce is finalized. David eventually lures Taylor into his bed. They are both scared to death Karen will find out about them.

True Story

My daughter Taylor Pt.2

In part one David and Karen’s 29 year old daughter, Taylor moves back in with them while her divorce is finalized. David eventually lures Taylor into his bed. They are both scared to death Karen will find out about them.