It always goes back to my first girlfriend who probably sucked off dozens of cocks before she met me to be as perfect a cocksucker as she was! For her to be able to make any cock cum in under 5 minutes, while knowing exactly when the load was going to shoot, exemplified by the fact that she never swallowed a load, proves this point! She would always take her mouth off the swollen purple head the moment before the load was squirting. It takes an absolute cocksucking whore to know the moment a cock is orgasming by mouth alone. One of my friends once confessed to me, while his eyes got wide and glassed over, how he got a quickie blowjob from her one night and how lucky I was to date her for 8 months! But I digress…she would whip it out and suck it off on a daily basis, no matter the place or time! The ride home from class every day my cock would be rock hard expecting the ultimate pleasuring suckoff was only moments away! As soon as we got home, she would sit me down, unzip me, wriggle my pants around my ankles, and start bobbing and sucking with ultimate cock pleasing precision until a load was squirting out of my cock while her facial expression showed absolute glee at the fact that she made another cock feel the ultimate pleasure. I am convinced her whole existence was based around the attention she got from guys and the control she had over them being the absolute best cocksucker! She is the beginning of my addiction to blowjobs. To me every day was based around when …
Super Sex with SM #2: Great Girl
MY TRUE SEX STORIES OF STUDENT LONG LASTING LOVE, LATE SEVENTIES First super sex I have as a student going steady with freshman slender sensual sexy Stella Maris. It takes me a few weeks before she lets me finally fondle and finger her slit secretly during a s1eep-over with many more students and freshmen. I don't break her hymen yet, but I do break the ice. Second instalment is fast forward a few months: we are a couple and often Stella Maris stays at me. Same style of super sex to start the day well, often followed by much more orgasms for the two of us. Third erotic episode I will tell in detail how she ceremoniously lost her maidenhood at me, finally. Stella Maris and I discover soon how to prepare properly for some super sex early in the morning. As most men I wake up with a full bladder hard-on and long to make love immediately with my love. Stella Maris needs to get in the mood and I find out how to get where and what I'd want with her. An old trick, traditionally practised by women to seduce a man: like of love goes by the stomach! Stella Maris is very fond of the way I make my slowly fried eggs, with all the necessary additives. First some bacon and slices of tomato, take time to get rid of the skins, add a few eggs and cheese. Close the lid over the pan, let it smother for a minute of two, mould fresh black pepper over it. Serve at some slices of bread, with a big mug of tea and get back to her in bed to have breakfast. Belly full, Stella Maris hugs me. I caress …
Crescent City Secrets – Chapters 19,20&21
This is a reposting of my erotic fiction novel, Crescent City Secrets. I have written 3 non-fiction books about my own personal sexual adventures, but I feel like New Orleans is a city full of sex and sensuality and I wanted to tell some stories that didn't have to do with me. I'll be posting the entire book here to Xhamster. I hope you like it. If you want to read more of my work, look for details on my profile. XO – KateCrescent City Secrets by Kate RousseauChapter 19 When she got home, she and Andrew had sex. She kissed him hard on the mouth, reveling in the knowledge that another man's cock had just been on her lips. He fucked her hard and briefly and passionately. But after, when he'd finished inside her and she indicated that she wanted him to go down on her, he balked. “Can you go wash up first, hon?” Haden was turned off instantly. She'd wanted to have filthy, dirty dangerous sex. She wanted her husband to lick her just fucked pussy and make her scream. She wanted to pull his head by the hair and crush his ears with her thighs. Instead, he'd asked her to clean up. She sat down on the toilet with a wet wipe and began to clean herself up, having f***ed a smile for Andrew and saying, “Sure, honey.” As she wiped herself clean of his semen in the darkness of the bathroom, she said quietly to herself, “But honey, as it turns out, you've already got some cum in your mouth.” Back in bed, Andrew went down on her. It felt good, but she faked her orgasm.Chapter 20 “Am I a stuck …
Ladyboy Memories
I must admit that I went kinda far with "artistic license" on a few of my personal stories. i really was a skinny, pretty lil ladyboy whore when I was, um1…young3 My little titties looked very big on my skinny little body too. It's my fondest memory. I was beautiful. Yes, I did a lot of prostitution too. My step f-ther made it possible by using estrogen cream on me because he wanted a fuck toy. He was a sick, selfish fuck. He taught me to suck dick, he trained my ass pussy and I continued training my ass and using the estrogen on my own. I did a few neighbor men and they gave me money and gifts like weed, liquor, jewlry. The neighborhood boys didn't have much to offer except for weed and cool knives and stuff but I would do them free sometimes. Everyone kept it secret because they weren't "faggots" but they kept coming back for more of me. 😉 Yes there was a club where they'd let me in to service the old pervs who wanted a cute little titty boy. They got most of the money though so I had to beg my clients for extra money and gifts. I went to their private homes when their wives and k!ds weren't home, I did some private parties and they made me do really gross disgusting things. I was so foolish putting myself in danger because any one of them could have strangled me and dumped me somewhere but I was careful to get doctors, lawyers, engineers, all educated professional men. Yes I did have an old army foot locker that I painted blue where I kept my dr*gs, money, liquor and …
Sex is part of life.
My name is Switry. I am a Hindu married woman with 3 c***dren, all school-going boys. My husband, Paran, is a mechanic and employed in a factory. We live in our own house in an industrial area of a newly developing city. As it happens my next day neighbour woman Geeta made me her friend. She had a girl of 8 yeras and a boy of 4 years. Her husband runs a provision store and they are quite well of. Bye and bye Geeta turned to talking about sex. She was most beautiful and I greatly admired her to be her friend. She used to engage me in chatting and telling sex stories. That started making me turned on and making me wet in my pussy. Geeta was a sexy woman. She cherished sex and found ways to satisfy herself one way or the other. She had made me a lesbian but I started longing for a good cock to cool the burning sex hunger in my genitals. There was tailor, a young boy working in a nearby shop to where we lived.I asked Geeta if she could seduce the boy for both of us. Geeta liked the idea and had a friendly chat with him. She had some covers to be stitched for her furniture and engaged him to do the work in his part time. She would offer him to have his meals with us and also evening tea with good snacks. His name is Bhajan and he became our friend. One day Geeta engaged him to tell about his dreams and if any girl had ever taken interest in him or if he liked a girl. Bhajan took a deep sigh and said: "I am a poor boy and have yet to stand on my feet." He had never even …
Le Freak
Le Freak ©Castlequeen 2015 Le Freak. Yeah, it's a great song, and it describes me perfectly. I AM quite the freak, but I guess it comes from being smart enough to know what I want in life, and careful enough to get it without getting in trouble. Perhaps I ought to explain. I lost my virginity right out of high school, what with all the horror stories of diseases, I didn't want to rush into anything. I'm not exactly ugly, so I had no shortage of guys interested in me, but I didn't want to rush into it. It was awkward to say the least, and I didn't get within a mile of an orgasm, but he was super sweet so we scheduled a make up date, and once again, it wasn't earth shattering, but much more pleasant. Then I told the guy we needed to do some reading, and a book was purchased and over my second semester of college, we got fairly proficient at it. What we didn't get was very weird of freaky. Missionary sex, after a few minutes of me sucking him, and after a few minutes of him licking me, unless it was Saturday night in which case he got to come in my mouth and he'd eat me to orgasm. Nothing fancy, nothing fun, and nothing out of the ordinary. As my freshman year in college wound down, I felt like I should have a little more fun, so I dumped him, and on a whim, tried it with another girl. Wowzers! Very fun, but after a few weeks with her, and trying new things on a regular basis, I still wanted cock and men, and I still had the urge to be a bit of sub and let some guy blast all …
My wife part 1
Caught the wife. To my Surprise. This is what I get i suppose, for coming home early. I met Cindy, my wife, through the girl I was dating, one of the classical stories. My friends were telling me I was going to marry her even before I knew. Well that’s another story. Corporate moves had relocated us a number of times around the states, so twelve years, and two children later, we find ourselves in the Deep South. I had my number of extra martial encounters, which put our marriage on the rocks. Cindy is an extremely attractive woman, with an excellent body, and having done some modeling she had also appeared in Vogue magazine. My friends were telling me I was crazy. Hell, the girls I was going out with behind Cindy's back thought I was crazy too. I have always enjoyed sex with Cindy. But she had no interest in experimenting with anything. For instance getting a blowjob to the end was non-existent, having her savour my juices on her tongue never happened, she would never let me cum in her mouth, or swallow my spunk ever, she would suck me to get me hard, but that was it. While multiple orgasms for her were common place, but never for me. Finger fucking her juicy cunt was always out of the question, as well as anal sex. I needed some adventure in the bedroom, some sort of variety, thus I have maintained the same lover for the last eight years, if you call having sex twice a year a lover. Although every thing was quiet in our relationship, while i was not fully contented with our …
Cultivating Bettys Garden
Sunday morning brought a clear sunny and warm day and we were all expected at Grandma’s house for Sunday dinner to welcome Cousin Betty. Little did anyone know that Betty had already received my welcome package. My sister Jean knew of my night on the town with Betty but I could trust her not to say anything. After all I was fucking her too! After church we all drove out to Grandma’s house and she met us at the door and was pleased to see us all. She always took care of us and made us feel at home in her house. Cousin Betty had been visiting her and they got along great and it was a good experience for them both. Betty had helped Grandma prepare a wonderful Sunday dinner and we sat and enjoyed it and told stories about each other and things we had done. It was a fantastic day in my life and I sure enjoyed it. After dinner Betty and I had gone outside and sat on the back porch swing and were talking about the wild time we had the other night. She told me that she hadn't had that many orgasms in one night in her entire life. She leaned over and kissed me and thanked me for each one of them. I could feel my dick start to stiffen as I remembered how sweet her pussy tasted and how hard she had fucked me. I told her that she didn't have to thank me because I had probably had more fun than she did. Then I suggested that we could take a walk out behind the garage to check Grandma’s garden. Betty got a real big smile on her face and told me she would like that a lot. I took her by the …
The Night That Changed My Life Forever
My name is Becky and this is my story. I’m 29 years old. I have a master’s degree in business administration. I was a serious student and was on the Dean's List every semester, unlike my friend Sally. Sally was always more interested in partying than college, she was with a new guy every couple of weeks. In my final semester I met Jonathan. We married shortly after graduation and have been together for the past 7 years. Before we were married Jonathan and I had sex a few times and although it was not very satisfying, I just assumed that it would get better and more frequent after we were married. Jonathan is a wonderful husband; he frequently brings me flowers, and takes me out to dine at the finest restaurants. When he comes back from a trip he always brings me an expensive gift. One of my favorites is diamond studded ear rings. He is always telling me how much he loves me, and showed it in many ways. Our sex life, however, is another story. It started out disappointing and only got worse. Jonathan thinks that sex once a month is normal, and when we do make love, it is never satisfying for me. Jonathan frequently climaxes as soon as he enters me and only ejects one or two small drops of semen. As a result I never got pregnant, not that I really cared all that much. Jonathan has never able to give me an orgasm. It is not my fault. I frequently masturbate bringing my self to a wonderful climax. I tried wearing sexy outfits around the house, and have a closet full of sexy …
A Family Betrayal Chapter 23
Writers Notes: Hey all due to a hand injury my writing will be a little slowed down. I am not going to stop writing just going to take my time. Also working on a second story which there is no connection to this or my other two stories. I am also sorry for a few things in the last chapter and the start of this one, but it ties into the healing to a point. To those that are into the story all I can say is keep reading as it will just get better. Sorry this one is only over 8,000 words, but the next will be longer. Have a good day and enjoy. Now for Chapter 23 : Mom had Jacqueline go with her to help give her a enema. Jacqueline confessed she wanted one too. It seems this night was going to be a first for them as well as Faye. Except Faye wanted something at that moment. Momma Faye wanted to confess something to me. As I laid their watching my Latina mom slowly ride me. I have my hands on her breast fondling her nipples. Her eyes are glazed over with love as she holds my hands to her breast. I looked up with a smile when she smiles down to speak. “ You feel so good in my pussy baby. Oh god I want this to never end.” She tells me with a moan “ You feel so tight momma Faye, but what….made you change your mind?” I ask as she lets go of my hands to only lay down on me while still going back and forth on my cock “ Oh yess….please call me Faye baby while we make love. As for your question it’s because I have been thinking….oh fuck….about you and the way Jasmine and the girls …
SCARLET RED
Little Red Riding Hood, or Little Red Ridinghood, also known as Little Red Cap or simply Red Riding Hood, is a French and later European fairy taleabout a young girl and a Big Bad Wolf. The story was first published by Charles Perrault. https://youtube.com/watch?v=PTzLgnT9UFI Scarlet Red (1) THE TAVERN Scarlet Jackson strode into the Sky High Tavern as if she owned the place. Turning to a coat rack, the young lady hung up a blood-red hooded cape. Cascades of flaming tresses spilled from her head in showers of radiant red curls. As women go, Scarlet’s twenty-year-old feminine form wasn’t very big. In fact, she was little. Yet, the braless size and shapes showing beneath her blouse indicated in full measure her womanhood! Hoots and hollers followed Scarlet as she headed for the bar; “Hey Red, how they hanging?”, “How’s about a kiss?”, “Trade you a drink for a feel up!” The only reason the men were able to get away with such lighthearted vulgarity was that Scarlet was no ordinary woman. In truth, the bar patrons were a bit afraid of her. At the age of eighteen, Scarlet had earned her backwoods stripes by empting a .38 revolver into the bodies of two would be rapist. Both men took three slugs to the heart. They died instantly. At the inquest, dirty little secrets came out. Scarlet shared a deep-woods cottage with her grandfather, Mr. Jack Jackson. One woman testified that on a visit she had noticed only one bed showed any sign of use. Thus was planted the rumor that the …
Nympho Mom
### More free sex stories here – No sign up required ### http://colcionero.eadulthost.com Tiffany Dawson stepped into the therapist's office of a walk-in clinic on a rainy Monday afternoon after work. She'd made sure her son Michael knew dinner was wanting for him in the oven and that'd she'd be home by six o' clock. Tiffany was a tiny woman, just over five feet tall, but she had a curvy build. Men and women alike often complimented her on her generous breasts, slender midsection and thick thighs. Tiffany's long, dark hair was pulled up into a high ponytail. A few tendrils had escaped and they gently caressed her smooth shoulders. Tiffany's honey brown skin shone in the room's light. She wore a snug, white tank top with an obscenely short denim skirt. As a final touch, she wore gold, four-inch heels that gave her calves a sexy look as this was her 'clean' look after having fucked another random John-Doe that wasn't her husband not that her husband cared. He was never around since Michael's, working at the office because making money was more important than his family. He'd missed many of Michael's important moments in life as a man; the sex talk, his first girlfriend, and so many of his basketball games. It had become so commonplace for the husband and father not to be there that she along with Michael weren't even banking on him coming to his son's high school graduation. But her husband's constant absence wasn't why she was sleeping around. Tiffany was sick—sick with …
A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 05
"So, how long have you two been together?" My parents had left for the day already, and we were talking casually. I was seated between them on the couch. I must be the luckiest guy on the planet. "What do you mean by together?" My sister Katie countered with a grin. She loves verbal gymnastics. Julia giggled. "How long have you been licking each other to orgasm? Is that question clear enough for you?" Julia positively erupted with peals of laughter. "Sophomore year, right around Christmas. Julia had just broken up with Ian, and I didn't have a boyfriend…" "So I held her down, and ate her snatch until she became a lesbian!" Julia declared in a loud voice. "I am not a lesbian. I have had two fulfilling relationships with men." Katie looked mildly pissed, which could only mean that this is a sensitive subject. "Your relationship with Donnie wasn't so fulfilling," Julia scoffed. "He couldn't even make you have a decent orgasm." I smiled as the two beautiful teens emphatically traded verbal blows. "His lack of technique doesn't make me a lesbian. I certainly didn't have any trouble with orgasms last night, or this morning." Katie's smile spread across her face; apparently, she thought that she had proven her point. "No shit, K," her friend retorted. "I'm surprised that your parents didn't hear, the way you two were going at it." Julia stood up, as if to emphasize her point. "So you two have been bisexual since sophomore year?" I cut there argument short by restating my point. …
Former Playboy Playmates Part 1: Stephanies Move
Author’s note: This part of series involving fictional former Playboy Playmates. They are all sisters and will each have two stories – the first one will be interracial, the second will be incest. Editing thanks go to Todger65. Chapter 1 Stephanie closed her eyes in the candlelit bathroom, lying slowly back in the bathtub and resting her arms on its edges. The 48 year old moaned slightly as Jules, a 19 year old college student, squeezed warm water from a wash cloth all over Stephanie’s huge breasts, rinsing them of sudsy bubbles. Jules grabbed a giant breast, running both hands around it in circular motions, smiling softly at the relaxed, shoulder-length blonde-haired vixen she was sharing a bath with again. Jules leaned down, like she’s done on many previous evenings with Stephanie, bringing a nipple to her mouth, flicking her tongue across it before taking it into her mouth. Stephanie moaned again, running a hand through Jules’ short brown bob-style cut hair, as the girl hungrily sucked at one of her breasts. She loved the way it felt. Not having been touched by a man in four years, mostly due to a busy schedule – which morphed into a lack of desire and satisfaction with her collection of toys. Stephanie was perfectly content to have this college girl she met at a book store, “play” with her, as they referred to it. Jules did just that and more. Several nights over the past year or so Jules would come over to spend the night with Stephanie, kissing, licking, caressing, …
My first gay experience.
So, I've been toying with myself since I was a teen but had never tried anything until I was around 24. I was in a rough spot in my life, a lot of hard transitions and a bad breakup etc etc. I was trolling craigslist on a regular basis and had several encounters with women, many of which were great memories. One day I created a post and received a message from a guy in Dallas who asked me if I would be interested in a threesome with him and his female fuck buddy, he even offered me a massage if I wanted one. So I made the trip to his place, he was a very friendly middle aged guy, he said his girl couldn't make it but that he would give me a rubdown (he was a licensed massage ther****t). Of course I agreed, stripped, and he oiled me up and started working on my sore muscles. I was feeling great, relaxed, and horned up, he had worked his way down my back, started rubbing my ass then he slipped his hand between my cheeks and rubbed my hole. I lifted my hips into his hand and softly groaned while he rubbed me gently, then he asked if he could suck my cock. I rolled onto my back, he slipped my hard shaft into his mouth and worked my cock like Ive never been worked before. I came close to cumming, then he said lets go to the bedroom. After stroking each other he asked if I wanted to top him, he flipped over and presented me with his tight hole. I slipped a finger in, trying to loosen him up, then I worked my fat cock in ever so slowly, he was moaning and writhing but I just …
Fuck buddy seduces son
My son Ethan turned 18 about six months ago. He's kind of a nerd, and socially awkward, but a handsome kid and very smart. He grew up with me, a single dad, for most of his life. Recently I had begun to worry he would never get a girlfriend – other than one girl he "dated" for about 2 weeks in high school, he's never really had any experience with girls. For a while when he was younger I thought maybe he was gay (which would be fine with me) because he didn't seem to show much interest in girls. I was careful not to have women cycling in and out of his life when he was a kid. Despite my voracious appetite for sex, I always met my fuck buddies at their place, or we would get a hotel room, etc. Over the years I had a few real relationships with women that he eventually met and got to know. When Ethan was 15 my 25 year old girlfriend moved in. She was cute and perky, high sex drive, and not bashful at all. Sometimes she would run around the house in skimpy outfits and sometimes I thought he was checking her out, but really couldn't tell for sure. During the course of our relationship she had of course sent me some dirty selfies, and I took some pictures of her myself. After we had broken up and she moved out, one time my son borrowed my iPad without asking. When I got home and turned it on, a picture of her spread wide with a finger in herself was up on the screen. Clearly he'd been taking a gander at them. Between that and porn links I found in our home computer history, I …