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My Goddess.

During the summer, when I was 15, I started working at a gym that my mom had worked at. Just like every summer when I start up another monotonous job working at the same place one of parents did. Last year it was with my dad and this year its working as maintenance at a gym. All of the people who I worked with were much older than me, usually around 10-20 years older. But I could be doing a lot worse. I could be working at some fast food place like most of the kids my age, but I wouldn’t be able to stand that. Even though this was extremely tiring after awhile, in the sense of “boring” not “exhausting”, it still had its upsides. Like how I did get paid fairly well and being at gym during the summer equals lots of women coming in and, as a 15 year old, of course this was one of the reasons I started, not that I’m a womanizer or anything like that.
I’m far from it actually. I’ve only had a couple of girlfriends and I’m still a virgin. But this job still provided a lot of eye candy as I would frequently pass the stretching area and watch all of the 20 something year old’s do their extremely erotic pre-run stretches. That might be the reason why I’ve only had 2 girlfriends, because I’ve never been all that attracted to girls my age. I’ve always had a thing for older women and so have they. It also doesn’t help that I don’t really ever go out with a lot of kids my age. I’m not a hermit or anything, I’m almost never home, but whenever I go out it’s always with older people around my parent’s age.
This was also another plus with working here because my mom trained the type of women who I was most attracted to: 20-30 something’s. Especially one in particular. She was my mom’s main client. Her name was Mallory. Everyone called her Mal though. She was also the main woman whose kid’s I would frequently baby sit. She was an incredibly attractive 29 year old with a 4 year old from her previous marriage she just got out of . She had dark blonde hair, dirty blonde I guess, deep ocean blue eyes, light brown freckles under her eyes, dark tan skin, around 5‘2, very short(a full foot shorter than me), she had a very athletic body with slightly muscular arms and legs, and petite breasts (due to my limited knowledge I wasn’t positive but I’d say around a B or even C cup size.) She hardly ever wore sports bras and when she did they would always be bras that pushed up her breasts.
We were somewhat friends because she had sometimes come to a movie whenever me and parents and their friends went. She was easy to talk to and had a great personality so we could strike up conversations fairly easily. It was no real secret that I thought she was attractive, most men do and ever since her divorce, she’s had waves of guy’s come up to her and start hitting on her. It didn’t help with her attire. Not only did she never wear sports bras to jog in but she always wore miniskirts.
After awhile we started to become better friends and she became a lot like the girls I would hang out with, like the girls who “just want to be friends” that I would help out with their relationship problems. We would even occasionally have lunch together. Nothing like a date but more like I would be on my lunch break and she would join me.
That very weekend, which started out like any other, began on that Friday when Mallory asked me to help her out with moving furniture around. A strange request seeing as she had plenty of guy friends who were much stronger than me but I didn’t really care, she was nice and fun to hang around. She came by my house as usual at around 1 or 2 like she does when I would baby sit, since I didn’t have a car and both of my parents were working and got me.
A little while after some small talk, I noticed that we had gone by her house already.
“Mal, didn’t we just pass your house?” I asked with a bit of a stutter in my voice.
“Oh yeah, I just wanted to get something to eat. I haven’t eaten’ all day. Is that alright?” she replied in a smooth voice.
“Yeah that’s fine I don’t care, I‘m actually kinda hungry too.”
We stopped at a pizza place that I go to all the time. We sat down after ordering a large cheese. It was kind of weird since we had really only had a casual lunch together before but this was much different. Just the two of us in an almost deserted pizza place.
We talked some more before our pizza came out. We got our slices and since I always wait until it cools off I always like to watch people eat. I watched Mallory eat as she continued to talk to me. It seems strange but just the way she ate was sexy to me. I don’t know I guess I’m just weird or something. She was almost child like in the way she ate. It was cute I guess.
After we ate, we left and headed straight to her house. She lived in a subdivision in a nicer part of town. The house was big and, like all subdivisions, very difficult to distinguish from the rest of the houses. On the inside, there were high ceilings and the house went up 3 floors. 3 bedroom and 3 bathrooms I think, nice furniture and a fairly large plasma TV in the living room. This house was way too big for just one person and her son who is only there a few times a week. This particular day, he was with his dad. I’d never met him before but, from what I had heard from everyone who had, it sounded like he was an asshole.
“So what do you want me to move around for you, Mal?” I asked.
“Just some of the couches to the other side of the room is all.”
That’s it, I asked to myself. We moved the stuff around, which actually took longer than I thought it would since she meant the couches on every single floor and forgot to mention that she wanted to move one upstairs. Damn her!
“I’m gonna go take a shower, but you can watch TV if want.” She said again in her smooth flirtatious voice.
“Okay Thanks,” I replied but, once again in a stutter since I was getting extremely turned on at the knowledge that I’m in a large house by myself with this gorgeous woman who just told me she was taking a shower. That image was in my head for awhile. I went down stairs and started flipping through all the channels. Nothing, nothing, nothing, Goddamn It! She’s got over 400 channels on here and there’s still nothing to watch. I just turned it to the Discovery Channel and watched Man Vs Wild. I love this show.
“Watcha watchin’?” Mallory had snuck up behind me. Somehow I managed not to jump.
“Oh, nothing.”
I quickly turned to face her and what I saw made my cock jump. She was standing there, soaking wet and glistening in a tight light green bath robe that barley covered up her ass. It was almost as if she was torturing me. Doesn’t every woman know that you can’t tell a guy that you’re taking a shower without him getting turned on?
“I’m sorry, did I scare you? I guess I should have motioned that I wasn’t going to be long.” she replied in an apologetic voice. She was sincere about that.
“Oh, don’t worry about it.”
“So, are you hungry at all or do you want me to take me back to your house now?” she asked using her flirtatious voice again. It was around 5 at that time and after moving heavy furniture around all day, I was pretty hungry.
“Uh, yeah sure, I could eat. Watcha got here?” I said as calmly as I could, while trying to conceal the fact that my pants were getting shorter.
“I’m not sure, I’ll go check.”
I followed her to the kitchen, trying desperately to stay out of her sight while I fixed my dick to where it wasn’t noticeable, at least not at a glance. She opened up the cabinets and looked around, there wasn’t much from what I could tell, a lot of little things like bread, crackers and cereal. Obviously, she eats out most of the time. She looked through other cupboards and finally moved to the fridge.
She looked around and still nothing then, she bent over and looked an one of the fridge’s drawers. It that moment I knew she wanted me to see her. Not only was she wearing a short robe that revealed her ass, she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I could see her perfectly tanned, tight ass and a little bit of her pussy. I almost fainted right there. Of course I’ve watched porn before, who hasn’t, but I’ve never seen a vagina in person before. To add to this, I was no more than a foot behind her and she that there was only stuff to make a sandwich with. I stuttered out what I thought was “that’s fine” but I’m not sure. She must have noticed me looking because she giggled a little when she turned back to face the fridge.
Then she backed up out of the fridge. I was frozen in place and my instinct wouldn’t let me move. Then she backed up into me and her ass pushed up against my cock through my pants.
“Ugh, I cant take it anymore!” she shouted and quickly turned around and kissed me deeply running her hands across my face. I kissed her back even harder and she let out a sigh of pleasure and passion.
“You wanna take this up stairs?” I asked as soon as I managed to get free of her deep kiss.
She didn’t say anything. She just backed up, smiled at me and turned to go upstairs to her room. I waited for her until I heard her footsteps go up the stairs and to her bedroom. I walked upstairs and met her their and she was lying on the bed with her robe still on. I walked over and climbed on top of her. We started kissing again.
I felt her hand go down my back and she began to take my shirt off. She rolled me over on my back to where she was straddling me. I could feel the warmth and dampness of her pussy on my stomach.
“Mallory, I want to tell you something. I…this…is…” I couldn’t get the words out and she put her finger on my lips.
“It’s alright, I don’t care if you’re a virgin.” She then kissed me again. That was a relief. I thought she might think it was stupid or something, but I’m only 15.
Once I relaxed a bit, I started moving my hands up her bath robe and eventually around to the belt that was keeping me from my prize. We still were kissing when I finally got her double belt out of the double knot she kept it in and I slowly slid it off of her shoulders. She sat up in front of me giving me a perfect view of her naked body. Her breasts were perfect. Not too big, not too small. Perky with dark nipples. I looked all the way down her, admiring every inch of her perfect body. She scooted down a little bit off me and worked down to the waist band of my jeans. She slowly started to unbutton them. It was torture. She pulled my zipper down and pulled my jeans off just down to my knees. She started to rub my rock hard cock through my boxers. This was driving me crazy. She then slowly pulled my underwear down as it pulled on every inch of my cock.
When all of my dick was exposed to the air, she grasped it in her hand an slowly started to stroke it while massaging my balls with her other hand. Sure I had jacked off before, but this was a whole knew sensation of having someone else do it. She was moving back and forth from using her hand to licking the tip of me, lapping up the pre cum that already was coming out. Then she went to giving me a straight up blow job, quickly moving her warm mouth up and down the 6 inches of my cock. I was getting closer and closer. It wasn’t long, just about 2 minutes, until I couldn’t take it anymore. I exploded all of the tension that had been building up since I first saw her today, and she swallowed every bit of it.
After I was spent, she stood up and said, “Its your turn now, baby.” I knew exactly what she meant. Even though I was a virgin, I wasn’t clueless on what to do. I got up and she laid down on the bed. I started kissing her again. Starting at her neck and slowly moving down to her tits. I sucked on her breasts for short time and then moved on, down to her flat, toned stomach, then to her waist and finally to her pussy. She was completely shaven too. She had already lifted up her legs. I started to lick the entire length of her pussy starting from the bottom and working my way up to her clit, and every time, teasing it with my tongue. She tasted so good. Like some sort of weird fruit or something.
It wasn’t long before she was soaking wet and breathing heavily. I started to suck on her clit as she grabbed my head. Her hips started bucking and not long after, she came and she came hard. I could feel spurts of her ejaculate on my chin. She was out of breath and smiling up at me. I was hard again.
“You ready to loose your virginity, baby?” she asked enthusiastically
“Oh god YES!” I couldn’t have sounded any more desperate at that time.
She got up and pushed me down so I was on my back. She got up on top of me and held my cock in my hand as she put it up to the entrance of her wet hole. She slowly eased it in and I let out a gasp of pleasure. She slowly eased in every inch of me. She was so tight, although I had nothing to compare it too, I knew it was a tight pussy.
She finally got all of me down and started to build up a slight rhythm and moved up and down the length of my rock hard cock. Nothing has ever felt this good. No amount of lubricant could give me this feeling. She was building up speed and moaning more and more.
“Oh god your feel cock feels so good!” she shouted.
I couldn’t muster anything to say. I started moving my hips so that I was meeting her on the way down. I quickly flipped her over so that I was on top after awhile. She wrapped her legs around my waist and was pushing me in harder each time I thrusted.
“Oh god Mal, your so fucking tight!” I finally managed to say something. Holy shit I was dirty talking her!
“Fuck your gonna make me cum.” she said. I started fucking her harder.
“Oh yes. Fuck me harder! Make me cum all over your cock!” I was going faster and harder than I ever thought I could. I felt that ache in my groin and I knew I was getting closer. Just then she cried out in ecstasy as her pussy tightened up even more around my dick. I kept fucking her as hard as I could, and I felt my orgasm was close.
“Cum for me, baby. I want you to cum. Its OK. Please cum deep in my pussy!”
This sent me over the edge. I pushed in as far and as deep as I could and then I came.
Jet after jet of my hot cum shot into her tight pussy.
“Oh fuck yeah, cum in me baby.”
I ’ve never cum that hard or that much in my life. When I was finished, I laid on top of her, completely spent and exhausted, my cock still buried deep in her pussy. Every few seconds I’d flex and she’d let out a moan of pleasure and a slight giggle. I finally got off of her and laid beside her, holding her in my arms.
“That was great, baby.” she said while running her figures through my hair. “I can’t believe that you’re a virgin. I’ve never had an orgasm like that before.”
Wow, I thought to myself. We laid there forever in each other’s arms and we eventually fell asleep right there. My last thought before I fell deep into a sex coma, was that I was lying next to this beautiful woman…this…goddess and we had the whole weekend ahead of us.
I’ll tell my folks I’m staying with a friend…

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Payback- Part five

Scott howled in pain around the sock in his mouth, he tried to pull his
body up and get away from Isaac. The burning he felt in his arse as
Isaac shifted above him made tears stream down his face. He tried to
struggle, shifting his legs he tried to throw Isaac off. Isaac chuckled,
“You’ve got no chance Scotty”, he placed his hands on Scott’s chest and
pressed his full weight down on him. Scott tried to cough, the pressure
had winded him and the weight bearing down on him felt like it would
crush his ribs at any second. After a few seconds, Isaac lifted his hands
and lent above him, Scott tried to breath deeply but his mouth was still
taped shut. He began to panic, he tried to breath through his nose faster,
the lack of oxygen made him panic even more, he bagan to whimper as the
panic attack washed over him. Isaac groaned and lent back slightly, but
made sure he didn’t pull out. Scott began to tug on the tie that was
holding his hands to the headboard, he pulled harder trying to
break free whilst shifting the top half of his body trying to get Isaac to
move. Eventually Isaac got bored, he lent forward and smacked Scott hard
across the face. Scott stopped pulling, his breathing still laboured, and
looked up at Isaac “Finished your hissy fit, bitch?” Scott shuddered and
nodded, he didn’t think Isaac was capable of doing this.
Isaac grinned, “Good!”, he pulled back until Scott groaned as some of the
pain was relieved, then threw his full weight forward again, Scott kicked
out and began to cry again. Isaac began to pick up the pace, “You might as
well get use to it Scotty, gunna be here a while!” Scott sobbed more as Isaac
kept thrusting into him, his arms had gone numb, and the tie around his
wrist was beginning to cut into his skin, his mouth was dry and the tape had
pulled his skin tight around his face. The searing pain between his legs took
his mind of all that, his legs had began to cramp from the awkward position
Isaac has pushed them into. He felt sick, all the while this had been going on
Isaac had a mixture of a grin and concentration on his face. The lube had done nothing to help, Scott had felt the muscles in his anus grind against Isaac’s dick as he’d pushed in. He was moving inside him easier now, but Scott was still in agony, he was sure he must be bleeding, the pain was above anything he’d ever felt before. It felt like he was being ripped apart, then Isaac shifted his weight and began to thrust at a different angle.
Scott started moaning, he felt violated, but the head of Isaac’s dick was pressing
against his prostate. He felt his erection growing, he cursed himself mentally,
he shouldn’t be enjoying this, Isaac was raping him, but it felt good in a way it
shouldn’t. He started wriggling underneath him, he tried to lift his back up slightly to give him better access to his prostate. Isaac stopped and stared at him, “You sick fuck!! You’re enjoying this aint you?!” Scott whimpered and looked at the wall. Isaac stayed where he was, staring at Scott, without warning he cleared his throat and spat into Scott’s face. Scott froze, the spit had landed on his forehead, and ran down onto his eyebrow. He shivered and tried to move his head towards his arm to wipe the liquid away, Isaac raised his hand and smacked him hard across the face, Scott cried out around the sock wedged into his mouth, Isaac raised his hand again, this time in a fist and launched it straight into Scott’s nose. Blood covered his hand as Scott’s nose exploded with the force of his hand. He carried on hitting him, Scott tried to pull away but stopped, nothing was going to stop Isaac. Tears streamed down his face as the blows rained down on his face and chest.
“Try enjoy it now you fucking sick cunt” Isaac stopped hitting him, put his hands on either side of his body and resumed pushing into him. Scott no longer felt the enjoyment, his face ached and the pain that shot up his back everytime Isaac pushed in was just about bearable.
Without warning, Isaac pulled out and stood up. Scott stared at him, terrified of what was coming next. He lent over and ripped tape of Scott’s mouth, he pulled the sock out and threw it on the floor, Scott gasped trying to get fresh air into his lungs. Isaac pulled the condom off, shoved it in Scott’s mouth and put a fresh piece of tape over his mouth. Scott stared at him in horror, Isaac shrugged, “Dunno, just felt like it”. He climbed back onto the bed and lined up the head of his dick with Scott’s gaping hole, Scott moaned. Isaac looked up at him and chuckled, “thought I’d finished kid? I’m gonna cum in your arse” he ruffled
Scott’s hair and pushed straight to the hilt.
He began thrusting with renewed enthusiasm, Isaac smiled to himself. Scott grunted everytime he pushed in, this time in pain rather than pleasure. The muscles of Scott’s hole clamped onto Isaac’s dick everytime he pushed in, it held him in place like a glove, the rub of his skin against the inside of Scott was pushing him close to the edge, he had no idea why he’d worn a condom for so long, this was better, he started thrusting harder, he was on the verge of orgasm.
Isaac pushed hard, the back of Scott’s thighs pressed firmly against his. He grunted loudly as his dick began to twitch, his balls tightened as he fired cum into Scott. Scott groaned at the pressure his crushed legs were putting against his stomach, Isaac had dropped his head onto his chest as he shot cum into every crevice of his insides. Scott moaned as the hot, thick liquid filled him, he began to feel uncomfortable as more pumped inside him. Eventually Isaac raised his head, he panted heavily as he composed himself, leaning over Scott, sweat dripped off his forehead and onto his chest. He pulled out and sat back, still breathing heavily. Scott moved his legs forward and stretched the cramp out of them. Isaac watched him as he did it, he leant over and grabbed the sock from the floor. Screwing it into a ball he lifted Scott’s leg up and pushed it inside him. Scott grunted and looked at him, “don’t want you leaking that shit all over my bed” Isaac muttered quietly. Isaac wiped his dick on Scott’s shirt. As he walked out of the room, Scott let out a sigh.
Scott stretched his legs properly they were stiff and ached from the pressure, the sock stuck up his arse was uncomfortable and soaked with blood and cum, a pain shot into his chest everytime he inhaled a breath and his face ached. He was sure his nose was broken, and his front tooth was wiggling in his mouth.
He heard the shower start, Isaac obviously had no intentions of un-tying him. He started to wiggle his arms but his restraints wouldn’t give. The tape was hurting his lips and the condom still in his mouth tasted foul. The combination of latex, pre-cum and the taste of his own arse made him feel nauseous. He realised the tie wasn’t going to give, and he had no way of getting the tape off his face. He huffed and led still, he’d just have to wait until Isaac decided he could go.
Scott woke up to movement. Someone had sat down next to him, he dragged his eyes open and looked round. Isaac was sat in front of him, his hair was wet and flattened to his head, water droplets still clung to his face and chest. He obviously didn’t know how to dry himself. He glanced at Scott then looked the other way. “I’m not gay, you know. Just wanted to make a point” Scott nodded. Isaac sighed and carried on “I mean yeah, that was pretty good, ain’t had a decent fuck like that in a while, but it doesn’t mean I like you or anything. I just wanted to prove that I do what I like, and you can’t stop me” his eyes had gone dark again, Scott began to feel uncomfortable. He’d realised he really was scared of Isaac, the extreme levels off his mood swings were totally unpredictable, going from the sweetest guy ever to terrifying levels of violence. Almost as if to prove Scott’s thoughts, Isaac’s eyes softened again.
Scott stared at him, Isaac stared back then lent forward and ripped the tape of his face. He grimaced in pain, and spat the condom out of his mouth. Isaac chuckled, picked it up and threw it in the bin. He turned to see Scott licking his lips and yawning to stretch the muscles in his jaw. Isaac lent forward and kissed Scott hard, Scott flinched, then relaxed. Moaning he kissed him back, enjoying the touch. Isaac pulled away after a few seconds, “You hungry?” Scott nodded, his throat still to sore to answer. Isaac sat back smiling at him “I’ll order us takeaway, pizza or chinese?” Scott smiled hesitantly, the lad that had raped him less than an hour earlier was now offering to buy his tea for him and acting like his best friend. Scott decided that he must have something wrong with him, without a doubt, Isaac wasn’t of sound mind.
He realised it had been a few minutes since he’d spoken. Scott snapped back into concious thinking. He looked into Isaac’s grey eyes.
“Pizza sounds great”

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Linda finally gave in

Hello everyone. This is my first attempt in writing a public story which is a true story. If I get at least a fair response with suggestions for improvement then I’m planning to write a complete series of my various experiences with my girlfriends. Also, there will be few stories of my deepest fantasy which I want to fulfill with my girlfriend in the future. So without further ado, let’s continue with story.

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the dirty little slut down the road

Ashley was a slut that lived down the road from me for years. I never knew she wanted to fuck me for the longest time. In fact I never really thought twice about fucking her but things changed one Christmas night years back.
We were friends but she would insistently send dirty text messages to me and was begging to be fucked. She was a shorter girl about 5 foot 4 inches with long, curly blonde hair, fair skin, big 34D tits, and a bbw type body. I don’t really have a preference for a woman I find them all particularly beautiful except obese women in general.
On this particular winter night my phone was buzzing non-stop with her rhetorically typical text messages stating how horny she was, how she was eying me, fucking me in her imagination. I contemplated the idea for a little while and began to become flirty back. I love to fuck and a chance to fuck with no strings, perfect, didn’t want to waste that.
I get to her house sometime around 11 o’clock and ask her where her dad was. “He left for a trip with my uncle” she tells me with a devilish grin across her chubby face.
We began to kiss lustfully, my cock throbbing, pulsating moving up and down knowing that moments later I’d be fucking this slut. By the time I opened my eyes Ashley was moving down to her knees undoing my belt, ready to suck my cock. She withdrew my cock slowly and began to gently caress my balls as her tongue pressed against the head. Its true, fatter girls give the best head and are eager to please a man’s cock. This slut was no different. She stroked and sucked quickly pleasuring every nerve ending in my cock until she quickly withdrew me from her mouth and had me sit on their couch. Ashley then began to push my legs back and lick my asshole. From what I can tell she loved this and licked even faster as I ran my fingers into her curly hair grabbing her head. As she licked feverishly she began to stroke my cock giving me an amazing rim job.
The pleasure from this rim job was too much I had to fuck this bbw cunt. I then instructed her to get into doggystyle popping her round, voluptuous ass up in the air for me. She unhesitatingly got into position and begged me desperately, “fuck me, baby, I want your cock now!” I didn’t waste any time and slid my cock into her juicy cunt giving her a rush of pleasure instantaneously. As I fucked her I started to admire her round ass and well proportioned body, grabbing her hips, thrusting my throbbing cock inside her wet slit rapidly. My balls slapped at her clit with ever hump and every bit of force in my thrust, she could feel it and enjoyed taking the slaps encouraging me to fuck her cunt as hard as I wanted. Her orgasm came fast too. Not very long into our fuck she began begging me to fuck her harder and harder until she came and moaned clutching the leather couch in her hands.
Following her orgasm we went to her bedroom upstairs and began to fuck in missionary position, kissing lustfully once again. My thrusts were still quick and tireless my balls slapping her asshole filling her cunt with every inch I had. I began to suck on her very sexy, stiff nipples. They were perfect, round and pink with just the right amount of size to really get my mouth on. She then began to go into another orgasm begging me once again to keep fucking her as hard as I could until she yet again came all over my cock clutching my ass with her hands.
Almost instantly after her orgasm she reached behind her pillow and withdrew some lube. She then asked me, “would you fuck my ass for me, baby?” “I want to feel your thick, hard cock deep in my asshole.” I took the lube pouring a little on my fingers then rubbed her asshole, fingering it gently with my index and middle fingers. She cooed softly enjoying my fingers. I then poured a substantial amount on the tip and shaft of my cock and began to penetrate her asshole. I began slowly working my way until she begged me once again to pick up the pace. Ashley’s asshole was perfect, very tight but great for a pounding. I pinned her legs back to her head and began to rhythmically thrust my cock deep into her ass as she moaned for more. We fucked like this for what seemed like forever until she beckoned me to fuck her in her father’s tub.
This tub was very luxurious with golden fixtures, etc. and as I bent her over the porcelain I then realized why she had me fuck her here. There was a tall mirror that showed me behind her getting ready to stick my cock back into her slutty asshole. Her ass, now slightly gaping, stuck right in the air and I shoved my cock into it violently thrusting with more power than I’ve ever fucked a woman’s ass before. Ashley was an anal whore no doubt and loved every second my cock penetrated her asshole. The rush of pleasure had her blurting out some of the dirtiest things a woman has said to me in bed as well. “Fuck my slutty butthole baby, harder harder, now take it out, and spit in my gaping ass!” I couldn’t believe her demands, they were sexy and thats what I desired. A girl who was slutty enough to handle me. “Fill my asshole deeper, deeper” , she yelled. By this time my balls were increasingly tight with the feeling my cum was going to explode out of me. I bent over grabbing Ashley’s tits, pinching her nipples and told her to keep looking to the mirror. As she gazed at me fucking her asshole deeper and deeper I began to fill her ass with all my cum, load after load shot into her. After my first initial load shot in her she began to orgasm once again and by the fifth and sixth time I shot into her ass she was about to pass out from the pleasure of an anal creampie.
My load was warm and I could tell there was plenty of cum inside Ashley’s ass. I slowly withdrew my cock and she let all the cum drip out of her gaping asshole into the tub. To this day that is most cum I’ve ever seen. After the cum was washed down the drain we went to her room and began to plan out the next few free nights that were available for more fucking.

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Muslim Widow Aunt’s Wild Train Ride

I’m back with another memorable sexual encounter with me and my widowed aunt. Sheen was your strict Muslim mother who was well-respected in our huge, extended family. However, the death of her husband unleashed the tremendous lust she had kept hidden inside her. This incident tool place a couple of months after she was widowed and we were on a train journey to meet with her son and lovely daughter in Mumbai for the weekend.

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Cuckolded By A Punk Rock Band

A mother and daughter are being neglected by their sports obsessed, aand probably cheating husbands. The trophy wives decide to cuckold their husbands with a famous, ribald punk rocdk band at the bands after concert private party (orgy)