Before I start will just like to apologise for my language, but sometimes you just have to. Thought I would write about an experience I had one weekend I had a few years back now, and a bit more, a little history as well as I do go off a little at times LOL. OK the experience was when basically I had a frenzied weekend of cock and cum. To put it bluntly I wanted cock, and wanted to find cock, but due to changes in plans, circumstances and chance meetings Cock and cum found me in abundance. I was still living at my parent’s house at the time, and the guy who is now my hubby was lodging there. K as he is known, don’t ask why he just is? OK he was my on / off boyfriend as we were often splitting up, not normally for long. However one split was particularly bad and drawn out, although what it was about seems trivial, it was about a couple of strippers he had booked for me for my 18th. Beside’s that a different story (ask if you want to LOL) As you know those of you who I have chatted to and have read my profile we have an “open relationship” and always have since we first met and I lost my virginity to him, my friend Debbie lost her’s to his friend Pete, and then we swapped and it’s been like it since, he enjoys watching me with other’s or telling him about it afterwards. Now for about a year or so before this took place I had been going up to the local air base here, that was occupied by American servicemen, and then later met an American serviceman (Steve) in a local club …
Marital Status in Limbo
Katrina is 31 in a bad marriage, currently seperated from her husband and is lonely. I found her on a dating site and sent her a message. She resisted for an hour before she logged back in to reply to me. My age of 55 which is 24 years older than her, the age difference frightened her. When I asked her to meet me for a drink, she said yes. She can't help being interested in a older man. We chose to meet on a Thursday, just a few blocks away from where she lived. I'm dressed in a blazer and tailored trousers and I'm taller than she expected. Katrina is petite 5' 7" slim curvy body. " Get in Katrina," I said. I started the car when she closed the door. " I'm not going anywhere with you, John. Don't you dare start driving." " But you will go with me, Katrina. I'm going to fuck you tonight." I'm leering at her now. " No," She smiled I will tell the police you were going to rape me." I just laughed. Her stomach feels like it is doing flip-flops. She didn't know what to say. I leaned over her side of the car then. I reached past her, she thought he was going to get my seatbelt and buckle me in. Instead my hands took a hold on her head turning her to meet me. My lips closed over hers. She didn't kiss me back. But she didn't stop my tongue from invading her mouth either. She froze and let me do it. My lips are pressing hard on her mouth. I sucked on her lips or in her mouth. Her tongue is relaxed as I sucked it into my mouth. My tongue is all around her tongue, slithering all over …
the last day with my sister ( 10 )
Saturday morning, my last day in England, as I woke, I turned to cuddle Pauline, but found the bed empty, I listerned, the sounds of her having a oragsm filled the room. I walked into the spare bedroom, Carol was under Pauline, Lee fucking Pauline's butt with force, was making her orgasm, I was jealouse, I wanted my little sister today, but here she was already getting fucked, but any way, my cock soon told me to join in, I pulled Carol's bum up, and began to fuck her instead. Pauline looked up, and said, "I was going to bring you a fresh pussy full of cum to wake you", my face lit up, I said you can still give me a mouth full please, and then we take a shower. Lee made her work for his cock, pulling her hard back onto his meat, her orgasm's now louder, as Carol wriggled around on my stiff cock. Although I was enjoying Carol's butt, I wanted Pauline to have all the cum I had left until I had to leave later today, so when Lee burst his balls inside her butt, I went around, licking her out, then shoved my cock in her cum filled hole, and gave her all I had, my morning woody not far from exploding in her now. I held of for as long as I could, but my balls had other ideas, Pauline now had her second butt load of cum today, and it wasnt even 8 am. I took her and Carol, into the bathroom, this time I made Pauline sit on my softish cock, then I let loose, my piss filling her womb, as she had another oragsm, Lee now had Carol standing over me, his cock in her butt, let fly too, as …
Bachiatari : Amis Predicament
Ami was alone inside one of the cars of a subway train. Typically they were loud and crowded, but, since it was late and most people were in at home by this hour, the train was close to empty. As she sat, reading her book by the yellowed fluorescent lights, she felt something. She felt like she was being watched. She looked up to see a man, or maybe an older boy, sitting across from her. She couldn't see his face, the lighting not very good on the other side of the car. "I don't remember seeing you get on," she commented, more to herself than to the man. The stranger said nothing in response. Ami shrugged and returned to reading her book. Then, she felt the same strange feeling. She looked up to see the stranger was gone. "That was strange. I wonder where he went." She didn't realize he was sitting right next to her. "Excuse me, miss, but what may I call you?" Ami looked up, startled. "Oh, I didn't see you there. You can call me Ami. What can I call you?" "Master." She turned in surprise, to see two red eyes staring back into her own. She dropped her book and stood up. "What's the matter? Why do you back away from me?" "Wh…why did you say that? Who are you?" "A better question is, who were you?" Ami thought, trying to remember. "I, I don't know. Everything is so fuzzy now, I can't remember anything." "Good. Now, relax…" The man jumped to his feet and grabbed her. "…and submit." With that, he forced his mouth over hers and invaded her lips with his long, thin tongue. …
After Beginners Night II
“I want to take you to dinner tomorrow!” he said, and looked at his wrist watch. “Well, actually it would be tonight; it's way past midnight,” he corrected himself with a grin. “That would be nice!” she said, her head leaning over his chest. He cuddled her up against him, his hands firmly gripping her breasts, her buttocks perfectly positioned in his lap. "Now that you agreed to date me, we should establish a few rules, assuming that you will desire to come back here with me, of course," he said, in that serious tone of voice that had the power to subdue her completely. "Will you?" "Yes, of course!" she accepted, immediately. There was no doubt in her mind now, that she wanted to explore more of BDSM with him, and M's Playhouse was the perfect place to do so. "Very well!" he said, obviously pleased with her fast answer. "You know I'm a Dom and although I don’t live it 24/7, nor did I ever want that, as well as I don’t expect my subs to act with the highest protocol, I do expect them to follow my rules, no questions asked," he proceeded, again dead serious. "Am I your sub now?" she asked, feeling the swirl of emotions gripping hard her guts. "We still have a long way to walk before you are ready to take my collar, if we ever get there. You might decide that you are not made for this lifestyle," he answered, looking deep in her eyes. "You are a novice in this and I don’t want you to take any rushed decisions." "And also you might decide that I do not fill your expectations as …
Karen returned to the first place I left her naked in the park, ten years earlier
Those of you who have followed the true stories that Karen and I have written, know that my wife enjoys the thrill of being put in risqué, and sometimes dangerous sexual situations. Each of the six stories we have published, are true, though sometimes watered down so that they can be published. They have ended with her submitting to be gang banged by multiple men, usually black. These adventures took place from 2002 to 2008. Karen was between the ages of forty nine and fifty six years old at the time. Karen had not participated in one in six years. That streak ended in the summer of 2014 when she was sixty two years of age. One of the risqué things that Karen enjoys is being left alone to stroll in a parks on moonlit nights. I always leave her naked and vulnerable if caught by others. We have enjoyed doing this as often as possible throughout the last ten years. The sex with her in the park or afterword’s at home is always mind blowing. The first night that I left her naked, she was caught by five young black men. It ended with her agreeing to be gang banged by them. Not having protection with her, she fucked me and the five young men bareback. Since that first night we agreed that for her safety, we would never return to a place where she had been left naked before. We did not know if she had been seen at other locations. For that reason, we did not know if men would be waiting to catch her naked again, or what their plans might be for her. This has caused a problem …
I meet her at a BBQ
I had just sat down to a plate of food when she walked into the community BBQ. The right amount of thickness in all the right places filled out the little black dress she was wearing, her heel elongated her legs. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she walked by laughing with her friends in what seemed to be slow-motion. I leaned over to my friend and asked if he knew who you were. “Her name is Dayana or something like that. She is Luis’ cousin,” he said, the last part meant to be a warning. Luis and I have had some bad blood between us since 6th grade over some crush we both had and his temper, so that just made you more appealing to me. I hadn’t seen him at the BBQ, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t there, and I didn’t want to ruin the BBQ for the rest of the people enjoying themselves, so I sent my friend over with a note that said “I would love to talk to you, please text me,” and included my number. I played it cool and wasn’t paying attention to my friend when he handed you the note and pointed me out to you. When you look, you see a 6-foot, 220 pound, guy with strong muscular arms and tattoos, joking around with his friends. You take the note, and read it, sliding it into your purse, thanking my friend. He comes back and breaks me the news that you didn’t seem to interested, and somewhat dejected, I finish my drink and tell my buddies I’m taking off. About 15 minutes later as I’m walking to my house, my phone buzzes in my pocket. Thinking it’s probably my friends …
My First Group of Black Men
Being the only girl in a room full of naked guys, or being naked and in a room full of dressed guys are both familiar situations to me. Since I was 18 and met my hubby Dee, I have been willing participant in being maneuvered or led knowingly into sexual situations where I was extremely outnumbered or shown off because of my voracious appetite and ability in the area of sucking cock. Dee would let someone, or some guys magically see me going down on him, and inevitably I would gladly show each guy just how good it felt. And I luv being watched, I discovered, and the center of attention in a room full of naked guys, and just get so wet at the idea of being undressed and naked while they’re all still dressed. I believe every girl enjoys this on some level. I just have a husband who saw my pleasure in this indulgence and encouraged me, and even after I gave nine of his frat brothers head in college, and confessed to wanting more, he never stopped encouraging me to explore my desires. Of course, all those times I picked up a woman to join us in a 3 some helped balance things out. But lately I have taken to black men exclusively, except for him, and along the way some escapades have gotten out of hand, much to everyone’s delight! My first group came in May 2008, a little over six years ago in Paris. We were there for about ten days and after some naked frolicking (it’s true, when I’m naked in public, I frolic! Energized by a joy and energy only available from being naked …
The Academy 2.2
"…Ma'am?" Sasha looked up, her mind had trailed off again. This was something that she had noticed to be happening frequently ever since the incident. What happened last summer was something that had scarred her emotionally, she hoped one day she will be able to achieve normal once again, not only for her sake, but also for the man who is going to be spending the rest of his life with her. Jasper loved her so much, and she knew this, but she couldn't help but wonder how long he would put up with her night terrors and her constant inattention to their conversations. Jasper didn't know she was there, even she didn't exactly know her goal, but there she was. "Sorry," she shook her head, attempting to remember the greasy man's instructions. "It's simple really," he lifted her arms, in which case the teenager stood at a ready position, "Just squeeze the trigger." She nodded and concentrated, looking down the sights at the target at the end of the range. "Just once," the man spoke to Sasha, his voice was muffled because of the earmuffs she had on, "It'll have some kick." Sasha quickly pulled the trigger, the noise was loud and startling, but she refrained from jumping. She noticed that the bullet had been off target, but not by much considering this was her first time shooting a gun. "Good," the man spoke, "Now let's try…" The man was cut off, Sasha had pulled the trigger again. She didn't know why, but she couldn't help herself. The face of Camila appeared in her head …
Salina
"Hey, bro! There is a late night industry pool party going on at Wilderness tonight. You know the place. The waitresses are all really stacked and gorgeous. Mario insists his girls have boob jobs. Remember? Let's head over tonight." Paul answered the phone in a half dazed state setting down his video game control stick. Boredom had started to take over. He was between women and his time was too liquid. Ever since buying into the restaurant franchise that had taken off like wildfire, he had all the time and money in the world to play, but there were only so many things to do. He started to absorb what his friend Leo had to say, and decided that yes, some female companionship would lighten the boredom. "Sure, man, let's do it. I could use some eye candy. It will wake me up. I'll pick you up at midnight and let's rock then roll some tarts." Paul felt the excitement of a new anticipated thrill. Mario employed the hottest chicks in the business. He always liked sweet challenges. Salina grimaced with the realization that she would have to buy two bikinis; one to fit her bottom and the other to fit her new Double Ds. Recently Mario had approached her and insisted that if she wanted to work there and keep making the outstanding cash she had been making, she needed to get a boob job. Being the shooter girl had worked for her. So did making $100 dollars an hour in tips. There was no way she wanted to give that up. Salina glanced at her shooter holster knowing it was her dream job. …
Susana the Spinner
pictures and video of susan's ass pussy and tits: http://linkz.it/7faK She was only eighteen, only eighteen But I loved her so She was too young to fuck And I was too dumb to know We’d laugh and we’d sing And do the little things That made my dick grow But she was too young to fuck And I was too dumb to know… When I first met Susana I wasn’t that all attracted to her. It wasn’t her looks it was her age as she was only eighteen years old. The truth is she was stunning. Susana was an especially teeny tiny eighteen year old with red hair, B cup breasts and she weighed all of 90 pounds. She also looked younger than her age with her petite frame. At 32 I told myself I didn’t need or want teen drama and all that went with that. We met at a party, and as the night went on it looked like I wasn’t going to get lucky with anyone else and I noticed that she was still available so I thought to myself what was worst that could happen if I hit her up for sex so I did. To assuage my guilt for hitting on someone so young, I told myself hey it is not like your offering her a beer she is eighteen you can’t get in trouble for offering her sex. She said she wasn’t into hookups, but said I could give her a ride home if I wanted to. She also made it clear she wasn’t promising anything in return. It wasn’t that far out of my way so I said what the hell at least I’ll have some conversation on the way home. We didn’t say a whole lot on the way other than just the basics like where do you work and …
The Little Black Choker
My boyfriend and I were cuddled together in my bed enjoying the post coital bliss that followed a nice, but not spectacular fuck. I was gently fondling his rapidly deflating penis as he softly massaged my labia – both slippery with various sexual fluids. Devin broke the moment asking, “On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate this?” “Sssh,” I sighed, “let’s just enjoy this.” “Seriously,” he said, “1 to 10, with a 10 being mind blowing.” “Devin, let it be,” I protested, “Just be quiet.” Devin sat up in bed and looked at me. “Oh boy, here we go again,” I thought, “Devin drop it.” “3, 4… did you even cum Lindsey?” he badgered. I now sat up in bed, pulling the sheet up covering my breasts, and drawing my knees up to my chest. “It wasn’t all that great was it Linds?” He continued the postmortem, “We are in a rut and I have a great idea.” He grabbed his jacket and pulled out a magazine. There was a scantly clad couple on the cover. “You think we need to look at porn?!” I screamed as I ripped the magazine from his hand and threw it across the room. “It is not porn, just calm down,” he said as he retrieved the magazine from the other side of the room, “it is a lifestyle magazine.” “What the hell are you talking about Devin?” I said, not calming down. “Please, just look at it with me for two minutes,” he bargained, “if you aren’t interested I will drop it.” “Two minutes, that is all!” I told him as he climbed back into bed. We laid on our stomachs, with pillows tucked under our …
Still Beautiful
Candles, ten tea lights, cast glowing warmth. Warmth fills a tub of clear water. Tap waters marry and whip liquid soap streams into frothy bubbles of sandalwood wrapped in vanilla. Vanilla bean beads of goodness baptize my hectic hell on this day. Today, daylong pressures made camp on my shoulder. Achy shoulders, my shoulders balance boulders and hold up weighty bags of issues that cause the cogs in my joints to lock and block me from maintaining my normal sexilicious stride. Those strides made thick calluses that plague the balls of my feet, which I consider a privilege. A privilege it is… and a rite of passage for a woman, me, to rock cause-‘em-to-gawk hooker heels. Mmm. Healing heels, ankles, calves, and thighs soften from soaking and floating in a porcelain boat of block-out-the-bullshit, right now. Now, relaxation stains strained muscles, and lust chokes innocent intentions. Initial intentions involved getting clean, but now my cul-de-sac calls for immediate attention. Attention beckons relief, propels uncontrollable urges, because of a recalled assurance, a seed you watered last night… Still Beautiful I smile and wonder… “Uh, who gave you permission to enter my tub, my thoughts?” My thoughts beg my hands to feed and nurture the affirmation you …
The best anal drilling ever
I love women I love everything about them the way they look the way they smell the way they taste everything, all sorts of women big small fat thin it doesn't matter, if they got tits and pussies then I want them, but there is another thing I just cant resist, shaved guys with nice big cocks, and today I found one. I was at the beach when I first saw him, I was just laying there taking in the sun when he sat just down from me, there were plenty of sexy half dressed girls all around but my eyes went straight to him, he had a shaved chest and legs so I guessed the rest of him would match, he was wearing trunks that were quite tight but didn't give anything away, he layed there for about half an hour before he went in to the water and when he did I went in just after, I had a little swim and then went and sat back down, he swam around and shit for a while then got out, he was all wet now and his shorts were sticking to him, when he was walking back up to where he was sitting every now and then I got a glimpse of the outline of his package and it looked pretty big, I had been staring at him quite a lot since he first turned up and he noticed it a couple of times so I stopped, I went back to sunbathing and then I left and went back to my hotel. About 6 o'clock that night I went down to the hotel bar and had a few drinks, I was there for quite a while and was just about to leave when I heard a voice say, hey, your the guy from the beach earlier, the guy who kept looking at me, I …
Nightly Decisions
***It takes a very long time to get to the sexy stuff.*** My name is Lye, short for Lyla. I'm about 5'5" and have long brunette hair with red highlights. It's looks like my hair is dark red but it's not. I have piercing blue eyes that look like the sky, except a couple shades darker. I have an average body, nothing special. For extra circulars, I'm a cheerleader. But I also game pretty hard. I have a large variety of games ranging from Minecraft on the PC to Destiny on the Xbox One. Actually, gaming is how I met my two best friends, Rock and J. They live in the same town and go to the same school. They've been best friends since forever. Every time I was on, they were too. We played for hours at a time. Rock and J both played basketball and baseball. For basketball, they were point guard and shooting guard, and as for baseball. Pitcher and Catcher. The dynamic duo they were called. They knew each other so well, and knew exactly what the other thought. They were both starting varsity for both as freshman and have only lost 1 game in their careers. We are going to be seniors now. It was the summer before senior year and we were 26 hours into our 48 hour binge. My parents called me out of my room to the living room. "Hey guys. My parents want me real quick. I'll be right back." I said as I muted my mic and dropped my controller. I raced to the living room and sat on the couch. "What's up?" I said. They both looked really serious. "You might want to have a seat." My mom said. …
The Wife and 3 Young Guys
September 2014, my husband and I decided to visit one of the many nude resorts here in Tampa Bay, Florida. Since we live in Pinellas County, I suggested to my husband we drive North about an hour to resort and see if we can find someone to get with. For a few days prior to visiting this nude resort, I suggested to my husband that I wanted to find a guy to possibly get with while we were there. As usual my husband is game for anything that is fun and enjoyable. However, he said on one condition; that if we find someone he wants me to be slut. So on our drive there, my husband asked me how horny I was and when I replied pretty horny. He smiled back and said, hope we can find someone. The last time we were there was about 2 years prior and really don’t know anyone there. 8:30 AM, I sat in the car while my husband went inside to check us in for the day. We like getting out by the pool early to get a good location for tanning. As I waited on my husband, I was glancing around to see if there was anyone out and about. There were a few older women walking from the office and didn’t see any men. It was going on 9 AM, my husband and I were laying in the sun enjoying a beautiful sunny day. My husband mentioned to me, that so far he hadn’t seen hardly any men walking around. I agreed with him and told him I was going for a little walk to do some scouting to see if I could talk to anyone. I returned in less than 20 minutes and told my husband that I tried talking to a man in his 60’s …
Unusual Companions
"Why do you have to do this to me? I'm not exactly going to fit in with that crowd," Josie complained. "Because you love me enough to come with me, plus you're hot and I get to have a crack at all your cast-offs," Mica laughed self-deprecatingly. "I don't want to go," Josie complained, knowing that Mica wasn't listening to her properly. "I think you should go alone. I haven't been single that long and what if…" "Exactly, it's time you stopped moping around here and got out there and met some new people," Mica rolled her eyes. Josie's breakup had been bad, but it had been long enough since then for her to be moving on already. "I can't go alone. You have to come with me, please!" She could see that Josie was about to say no for the umpteenth time. "Okay, I am begging. I will owe you a favour. A big one. I promise if it's lame we will only stay an hour at the most." "Mica, I just don't think…" Josie tried again. "Don't forget who it was that showed up with Nutella cheesecake and cocktails when you needed a friend to cry with," she pulled out her guilt card, hating herself for it. Josie groaned and flopped down onto the couch resigning herself to a Valentine's Day of fending off dirty old men and creepy nerds who used the same dating sites as her friend. "Okay, you better tell me about it then," she sighed. "Josie I love you! You won't be disappointed, I promise," Mica said excitedly as she sat on the other end of the couch. "I haven't said yes yet. I just meant that I …
Texas Capital
Her name is JoJo, she is 35, 5 foot 7, slim but with a curvy, feminine figure, 32-24-34. Her long flowing blonde hair contrasts my porcelain fair skin and my pretty, delicate features. Her family made their fortune in the timber trade, her family is wealthy. She lives in a huge Tudor style mansion set in a sprawling garden with a swimming pool, in Austin Texas. JoJo is educated in the most exclusive boarding school and ivy league law school and she runs a successful political consulting firm in Austin. She is divorced with no children, she has had 2 previous relationships. We had met through a mutual friend at a political fund raising party, and two weeks later I called and we met for dinner. She is dressed simply, a gauzy thin, dark blue Gucci dress and matching heels. It starts innocently, with dinner and drinks. As the evening progressed and the drinks flowed, we became less inhibited and just a more intimate physically. Holding hands graduated to more daring touches of skin, she refused to go further. She had not been with a man since her last relationship. At the end of the evening, I was to drop her off at another friends gathering. JoJo is halfway out of the car when I lean over to kiss her goodnight. As soon as our lips met, she melted. My lips parted hers, and my tongue invaded the privacy of her mouth, all her friends, that gathering she was to attend, her past relationships, everything else, ceased to matter. She is mine for the taking. I start fondling her body …
Laundry with Rebecca
Laundry with Rebecca The story is slow starting but told as accurate as I can remember. This occurred in the fall of 2008 in my Midwest hometown. My wife and were having problems and divorce was looking certain. If her parents and friends would just stay out of our lives, I really thought we could save the marriage. We married young and I enlisted in the Marine Corps instead of the college option. Her parents didn’t think it was a good idea and didn’t offer any help after we were married and struggling on a new Marine’s wages. We got by on our own scrimping and budgeting the whole way. I believe that time in our lives made me stronger and it helped me develop into the man I am today. My wife, Dawn, and I were both 35 at the time and I had just finished a very busy couple years in my career. After leaving the Marine Corps, I had gotten into the petroleum industry as a temporary entry level job, until I figured out what I wanted to do. Within 5 years I was in management at my first company and within 7 years a wealthy family hired me to design, build and manage a similar business in my hometown. I jumped at the offer and hit the ground running getting the place built, hiring the best people I knew and building a customer base. After 2 years my hard work showed with the success of the business. The family owned 6 other branches of the business and we were breaking every sales and growth record they had. I was already the third largest of the 7 and on schedule to be the …
Cum Loving Milf Slut- Part 1.
I had been fucking this married milf for a some time but we hadn't met up for a while.On this day i had arranged to go round to her place.When she answered the door i was greeted by an amazing sight.She was wearing a white grandad shirt which just about covered her ass.Around her waist she was wearing a large black belt.This was finished off with some black strapless high-heeled shoes that had straps which reached all the way up to her knees.This turned me on immediately ans as i walked in through the door she grabbed my crotch and said, "I see your ready for me as always". "What do you expect when you dress like that". "Well,i need to make sure my young stud lover still wants to fuck me". She grabbed my hand and i thought she would lead me upstairs but instead she lead me into her dining-room.It was the kind of dining-room that looked as though it was only used for fancy dinners,the kind that a wife holds for her husband's boss and his wife.She proceeded to climb up onto the table before leaning back and spreading her legs.This revealed that she had on a skimpy pair of crotchless panties.She told me to sit on the chair in front of her and as i did so she proceeded to shove a couple of her fingers through the hole of her panties.She then began to finger her pussy as i sat there and enjoyed the sight.She began to build up a steady rhythm moaning she did this. "Oh fuck.Oh fuck.". By now i was turned on and i said to her, "Why don't you let your fingers have a rest and let my …
An Unattainable Valentine
My body yearns, for something it cannot have. My soul searches, for something more. To feel your skin and hear your voice as you whisper, sweet nothings in my ear. I long to hold you close to talk every night until the sun comes up. To fall asleep only after we have said goodnight a thousand times. Even though, we long to stay immersed in each other’s company for just a while longer. Life is unfair for we are stuck, stuck in our own separate lives, destined to be apart. I wish you could be my valentine. Instead, we will be with others, those that have claimed us as their own. They refuse, to let us go to set us free. Yet, here we are. Longing for each other and the way things could have been on this Valentine’s Day. If only life weren’t so unfair. If only you weren’t my unattainable Valentine.
Juicy J
Author’s note: This is a companion piece to “Lovely Lilly.” It is a far more lighthearted story. If you want to read a darker story with villains etc, then feel free to check out “Lovely Lilly.” It shows how evil Jessica and Lilly’s mother is. I’m sure there are millions of webcam (insert close relative here) stories, but this is my version of one. Editing thanks go to Todger65! Juicy J Chapter 1 “Ah yes, that’s it, that’s it,” Effren said, slamming his fist down at the base of this pre-cum oozing cock. “So perfect, so perfect,” He whispered, watching the short video on his computer monitor. Ten seconds later the video ended and he released his grip from his cock and doubled clicked to play another. “Mmmmm,” he moaned watching the delicious woman in the video. He loved her breasts, her waist, her hips, her thighs, and her butt; however, he was unsure about her face. None of the videos he managed to download, all 20 to 30 second clips, showed her face. That video ended and he opened another, “This is the one baby, this is one I’m going to blow my load to, pretending it’s all over that sexy flat stomach of yours.” These were preview videos of the woman’s online webcam show. 18 year old Effren didn’t have a subscription to her channel on the cam-girl website. He hadn’t yet started his summer job as a lifeguard. His number one, sole mission was to get his first paycheck, deposit it, whip out his very own check card, whip out his cock, and subscribe to the website and this …
Hotel Rendezvous
I messaged you as soon as I pulled into the hotel parking lot. You gave me directions on where to park and told me you would come down and get my bag. I was out of my car and pulling my bag out of the back seat when I saw you. You were more gorgeous than I could have imagined. You wrapped your arms around me as soon as you got to me and immediately I didn't want to let you go. You asked if I was ready to get out of the cold and go upstairs. I was. Once inside the hotel room you wrapped your arms around me again and kissed me. Your lips were soft. Your face was smooth. I couldn't believe you were actually here. Being this close to you brought out a deep sexual desire of mine that hadn't been filled in some time. I was mentally pinching myself to make sure I was not dreaming. Your kisses got harder and you pulled my body against yours. I reached down between your legs and began to rub against the front of your pants. I could feel how hard you were under your jeans. You nuzzled my neck and for the first time ever in my life I felt teeth sink into my skin, I could not believe how aroused this made me. This sensation sent chills up my spin. You gently laid me on the bed, crawling over my body. My hands slid across my waist to unbutton my pants. You watched as I slowly began to slide out of them. Your hands roamed up my legs and over my silky panties, sliding them down between my legs, feeling the heat radiating off my pussy. Your jaw dropped when you slid your hand inside my …
Help me, please?
I woke up in the middle of the night. It wasn’t without reason, however: it was due to the fact that my roommate had apparently come home. That hadn’t awoken me, however. What had was the sound coming from her laptop, which she had facing herself. Moans, quite as usual. If only she could keep the volume down. “Maya,” I groaned, glaring at her. “Go watch your porn somewhere else, I want to sleep.” She looked at me and giggled. “I’m sorry, love. My date couldn’t quite get me off, so I’m going to have to do that myself again.” She turned her laptop to me so I could watch the screen. Which left me quite surprised. Lesbian porn? That was new. “Actually.. You’re not straight, right?” “No,” I answered, a light blush coming over my face. “Will you try this with me?” She asked, an almost desperate look on her face. “I mean, guys never seem to be able to make me cum, and I’m so tired of doing it myself.” I blushed deeper, pressing my face into my pillow momentarily. This wasn’t quite a situation I’d ever imagine would happen. Though I’d fantasized about it, granted. But apart from reading stories, and apart from watching porn myself, I had no experience with sex. “You know I’m a virgin.” “And I know you’ve been dying to try, too.” We were pretty open about our sexuality with each other. I had been dying to try. I just hadn’t gotten the opportunity before. “Please, Lily? I promise it won’t make things awkward. I’m asking for it, for God’s sake. I’m horny and I want you to fuck me. And …
Nancy the Asian Prostitute
While traveling out of town for business, I decided to get a prostitute for some fun. Sometimes I will pick up women from the hotel bars, and on occasion I will get a prostitute to fulfill some fantasies. My favorite women are Asian. I love their small bodies. They remind me of teenage girls. My fixation with teenage girls comes from my lack of experience as a teen. I never had a girlfriend to make out with or to have sex with. It's not that I was ugly or repulsive, I lacked the self confidence to approach them. Later in life I had matured physically and emotionally. I now have no problems approaching and talking to women. The only problem lies with the jail bait I am not allowed to talk to or act upon. That is where the Asian prostitutes come in. They are my teenage girls. I made arrangements to meet Nancy. We all know Nancy isn't her real name, but something Americans can pronounce. When she opened the door, I saw that she matched the pictures I saw online. After paying her, she started stripping me. I wanted to take it a little slower. I had paid for an hour and didn't want to be rushed out in fifteen minutes. My lack of experience when younger has given me a big problem. When I get too excited with a new woman, I suffer from premature ejaculation. I wanted this session to last, so prior to meeting with Nancy I had stopped and bought an oral pain reliever. It numbs the gums and tooth and eases pain. It would work to numb my penis, giving me the extra time I wanted with …