Oral Sex

More Than a Kiss Booth

By the middle of April, I had been in Korea four months and still hadn’t come close to getting any action with a girl—not that I had put much effort toward finding any. I was a bit scared to venture out of the foreigner pubs where other English teachers gathered every weekend night. Also, I had heard mixed reviews from other guys about what it was like to sleep with a Korean girl. For one, you usually have to date for a while, they expect several romantic gestures beforehand, and when you finally do get to the bedroom, Korean girls are rather passive and boring during the ordeal. This is what I heard anyways. But I was willing to learn myself whether this was true. Also, my coworker, Mark, who had arrived in Korea the same day as me, was always giving me shit for not yet hooking up with a girl. He was determined to help me break me out of my shell. Even though he was a brash bloke from London who never knew when to quit drinking for the night, or sometimes day, I was willing to listen to his advice. That’s how we ended up in a bar near Hooker Hill in the Itaewon neighborhood of Seoul. For those of you who don’t know, the paid sex industry in Korea is ridiculously lucrative and diverse. There’s handjob rooms, blowjob rooms, massage parlors, singing rooms where you sing karaoke with prostitutes before you bang, “business bars,” and at the bottom of the list, where Mark wanted to start me on my sexual escapades through Korea, was kiss booths. These places were so lightweight …

First Time

The Cougars Next Door

Jimmy was on his way home from High School when he noticed the moving van next door. He thought "getting some new neighbors. Hope they have a hot daughter my age." As he got closer he saw two women standing at the door. He noticed that they both kind of looked alike with similar hair and build. He also noticed that they had their arms around each other that suggested they were more than friends. Jimmy who had just turned18 had never seen a lesbian couple but he was certain that is what they are. Still for older women they were kind of sexy. "Hi, are you my new neighbors?" Jimmy asked "Yes, I'm Connie and this is my companion Julie." The lady said as she smiled at the teen boy "I'm Jimmy and I live next door with my dad." Jimmy said in a friendly voice "No mom?" Julie asked "No she left my dad and me about ten years ago. It's just us two guys." "Well it is nice to meet you but we better get back to getting things where they need to be." Connie said "See you later. If you need anything just come on over." Jimmy said and headed into the house His dad arrived a short time later and Jimmy told him about the new neighbors. "Well let's go introduce ourselves. It will be nice to have someone next door." His dad said Jimmy and his dad walked next door. The movers were gone. They rang the door bell and Julie came to the door. "Hi there! I'm Steve and I live next door with Jimmy who you have already met." "Yes and I'm Julie! Please come in. Connie, we have company." Julie announced …

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Sex slave chapter 2

As I head down the stairs I'm already as wet as I can get from my fun with Morgan, but now the real fun begins. "Aww…"I hear coming from behind the thick wood door then I hear the whistling of a whip flying threw the air and meeting with soft flesh again. "Aww… please! No more! Just let me go, please let me go home." I listen as Lena replies "the mistress will enjoy you much more if you're nice and tender first and you wont be going anywhere for a longggg time." whupsh, the whip hits skin again. I open the door and enjoy the view. Lena, wearing a black corset and thong holds a thick leather whip and stands to the side of little Heather. Heather has been tied to the table, ankles to the bottom, knees to the center of the table legs and hands stretched out to the other side as far as they'll go. From this angle you can see her tight little pussy barely opened from the length her legs are f***ed open. She's already been stripped and from the red lines running all up and down Heather's leg's, ass and back Lena has been at this from the moment she was put in here. "Good job, my pet. You worked her over nicely. and you know I love seeing her spread open from that angle." Always eager to please Lena replies "thank you mistress, I was so happy you picked me to help you train this slut." "I can see that pet. You did much better than expected." I take a step so that I'm standing between the girl on the tables parted legs. "You have such a pretty little pussy slut, I can't wait to …

First Time

Programming s****r

By Ivan the Terror Codes: mf+,inc,mc Chapter 1 I had the hottest, sexiest, nastiest older s****r that any horny 18 year old boy could have. She was two years older than me and had the perfect bod. I ached every time I saw her. Every once in a while I would catch a glimpse of her running naked between the bathroom and her bedroom. Her perfect B, almost C cup tits were to die for, puffies with no sag. Her long legs were the perfect curved shape with a ripe ass that she thought was too big, but every guy thought was perfect. The problem was that she treated me like dirt. She literally turned her nose up at my presence. The only time she said anything to me was to get me to help her with a TV or computer problem, and even then she rarely even said &#034Thank You&#034. When I got a new computer, I hatched a plan for the old one. She would spend hours on her computer or watching TV in her room. Her computer was connected to the hi‑def TV as both the tuner and so she could chat and email with her friends. That was perfect, there was only one connection to the TV, and that was a standard SVGA from the computer. I went to Amazon and got a SVGA decoder card. It wasn't cheap, the three hundred dollar card drained my savings, but it was worth it. Then I drilled a small hole in the wall behind the TV stand in my s****r's room. It went into the upstairs storage closet that no one ever went into. I fed the TV cable through the hole, adding another going up to the TV. Temporarily I just …

First Time

How my own cock made me bisexual……

I will continuesly add to this story and post when I update it……. I was probably about really really young when I saw a cock what wasn't my own. It was that of only friend, that lived across the street, and was about four years older than me. We used to play a lot, and there was a certain game that we would play in the basement in the dark that gave me the opportunity to spy on him, and he couldn't see me cause it was bright in there, but dark where I was. I got to see a big hard cock. And I really liked it. I noticed that my own lil cock would get hard. It wasn't much at that time, but I felt like I was just as big as he was when he was stroking his beautiful, curved cock while he was counting to 100. I just stayed right there, never went to hide until he reached 5, then I would hide somewhere really easy for him to find, and leave my lil hard cock out there hopeing that he would accidently grab it. After that, once I started to get bigger, and I was still flexible, I found myself watchin porn that had lots of cum scenes in them……..then went to the kind that only had cum shots……and while I stayed up all night pleasuring myself and drinking and smoking uncontrollably, I would watch these pornos, and get all excited about my own cock, that I really wanted to suck it. I would spit on it, rub it really hard, bend over and try to get it in my mouth…….but I could only lick the tip of it……………which was still fuckin awesome at the time.!!! I got to taste …

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F amily holiday 4 FINAL

After my b*****r-in-law proposed to Kate on Christmas morning everything went a bit haywire – they decided they wanted to get married quickly, so it was agreed they'd do it on our next f****y holiday, in the south of France. Since Christmas I'd only seen Kate once, at Easter; but had seen my mother-in-law a couple of times as she had come up to stay with my wife and I. The f****y had flown out to France yesterday; it was still four days until the wedding, with Kate's parents due to fly over just for the ceremony. Since we arrived at the villa all three women had been sunbathing topless, so I had decided to take myself off for a little walk to cool down (if that was possible in this French heat!). ************************* Mel's lips slid up and down his hard shaft, her tongue teasing the underside as she lured him towards orgasm. "Ohhhh, yeessssssss, that feels soooooo gooooood!" Her b*****r said, looking down at his topless s****r with his cock in her mouth. She doubled her efforts, whilst she enjoyed sucking her b*****r's cock she was aware that everyone was around and even though she had locked the bedroom door she certainly didn't want to get caught! "Shit, gonna cum s*s!" He warned her. Mel let his cock fall from her mouth; stroking him with her hand she aimed his loaded weapon at herself. With a grunt he began to cum; the first shot hit her right between the eyes, startling her slightly with its velocity; the second covered her mouth and chin before she angled him …

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At a restaurant, I shared my two piss whores with my boyfriend, taking one violently into all her holes

For Dani and Karissa. We lay on the floor at Dani's for a while, letting the feelings of recent orgasms subside, with Dani still curled up next to me, whereas Karissa rested her head on my chest. It was actually quite comfortable there, the shop had a thick, brown carpet that was soft enough to lay on, and coming down from the high of a wonderfully depraved and perverted fuck was just the best feeling. After a while, though, I noticed a different feeling, and stretched, my body suit now clinging tightly to my skin. I looked around at my new lovers and asked, into the silence of the shop: "Any of you girls hungry?" It was getting close to lunch time, and Karissa didn't have anything else to do anyway, so she was in. Dani had the look of a woman, whose hunger for lust and adventure had just awoken, and so she was intrigued and asked if she could accompany us. Of course I agreed, having hoped for her company anyway, and so soon the three of us were walking down the street, whatever wetness on our clothes remained was quickly drying in the sun. I headed us towards a small pizzeria nearby, which I picked out for the great food they served, but also because I knew they had a small back room that would give us some privacy, and Gina, the owner, didn't ask too many questions. On the way there, I called my boyfriend on the phone. "Hey Triss," I said, as he picked up. "Wanna meet up for lunch at Gina's? I'm bringing friends…" Of course, he had no objections, so I told him to bring a …

Cheating

Strangers Part 2: Strangers no more

The morning after my surprising train encounter, I arrived at the station feeling half excited and half apprehensive about seeing my fellow commuter once again. What should I say to her? How should I behave? What do you say to a complete stranger who'd wanked you off the previous afternoon and who's pussy scent was on your fingers throughout the evening? For some reason a casual 'Hi' didn't seem to be enough. I walked along the platform to my usual spot. She wasn't there, but perhaps she was just running a little late. The train pulled in and I boarded. I can honestly say it wasn't as pleasurable a journey as the last one. The day was long and dull, the train journey home likewise, but as least it was Friday and the weekend beckoned. Saturday morning dawned, bright, warm and sunny. My wife, who often works from home, had a report to finish so I decided to take the kids down to the local park, let them run off some steam and get plenty of fresh air. We walked along slowly, enjoying the sunshine, drinks and a small snack from my back pack as the kids ran off and started to argue about who should push who on the swings. I sauntered along and parked myself on a bench at the side of the play area, I leaned back and closed my eyes, it had been a long but interesting week. I could hear the kids playing their imaginary games with some friends that they'd instantly made and I felt truly relaxed, when I heard someone approach and sit alongside me on the bench. 'Good morning' said a …

Blackmail

My Photogenic Mom 7 (corrected)

7 Jim Thompson could not understand Kathy's attitude. She had really been mad when she had caught him with the deacon's wife at his last church. She told him that if she ever caught him with another woman she would leave him for good. He had to admit that she had not been the most pleasant person to deal with the last few days. She did have good reason to be mad though seeing him with Susan Roberts naked from the waist up was bad. He was glad she found them then, if he had been screwing Susan when Kathy came in there is no telling what would have happened. They were not getting rich at this church, but it paid better than most and had a good house for them rent free. When he had first gotten into the church, he had been shocked at the thing's people told him. After many years he was no longer shocked, but he had gotten some side benefits from his knowledge. Many women seemed to think it was all right to play around with the minister. After all who would he tell, if he told he would be put out and never work again. He had grown able to sense this type of woman and a couple of times it had really paid off. Then Kathy had caught him with Cindy Jones and he had been paying for it ever since. That was over a year ago and Kathy still would not have sex with him. It was starting to drive him crazy. Just holding and sucking on Susan's tits the other day had made him come in his pants. He had given up feeling guilty about his indiscretions. He wished that Kathy had gone to the mall …

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My Life as a Shemale Part10

Suzi and I started spending more time together as the weeks past by. I think she might have fallen in love with me but I knew little of these things. My focus was on my studies, I found that I excelled in school and it pleased me to do good. She had heard about me possibly liking sexual arousal through pain and made a plan for that. Tim was not happy but it was something I wanted to discover before I turned my back on it, even Sam had concerns but could see benefits in mental health coming from it, so she didn't complain too much. She might have thought that she would lose me as a friend as well, as I look back. I was going to spend the weekend at Suzi's place and it would start friday afternoon after school, I was to bring nothing except my butt plugs. She picked me up at the house at 3 and it was about a 30 minute drive since she lived in the outskirts of town, when we pulled into her place I got excited, it was more like a small farm. The land around had no neighbors, at least none I could see, a barn, horses, sheep and her house was not big but comfortable looking. When we pulled up she asked me to get out and strip down, right there in the yard and to leave my clothes in the car, I was to bring only my bag of toys. I did as she asked, I liked to be told what to do and think she knew that too, I was, what I later found out, a "submissive". Pretty soon I stood buck naked in front of the house when she gave me the rules, "Danielle, you will not speak unless asked to …

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Ms. Clark after Vegas

The morning came so swiftly, I was feeling relaxed and satisfied, and this was only Saturday, we were supposed to go home Sunday. As I laid in bed trying to remember how many guys used my little pussy and how many loads of cum I had received, Bonnie awoke and rolled over and looked at me, she smiled and said "Was that a great party or what?" I had to agree it was super. I moved a little in the bed and felt crusty in the crotch so I told Bonnie "I need a shower", I got up and was getting my clothes ready to wear that day when the phone in our room rang, Bonnie answered it, and I was curious who would be calling. After she hung up she said "That was the airline, they have apparently overbooked our return flight, and asked if we would be willing to take a flight today, instead of tomorrow, they said we would get a free round trip ticket to come back to Vegas, and $400. deferred boarding cash." I looked at her and said $400. AND a ticket to come back?, HELL YES". I showered and was getting my things to together, when the phone rang again, This time it was Stan asking how we would feel about another trip to the lake, Bonnie told him we were taking an earlier flight, and would have to pass. He asked when our flight was and she told him 4 p.m. He then suggested maybe he could come to our room and have a good send off. Bonnie didn't ask me she just said "HELL YES" I was just sitting watching the television when Stan and Bill showed up at our door. Bonnie let them in and proceeded to …

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Training Cassiopeia – Chapter 4

‘Oh, shit!’ was her first thought. I knew the name from my own schedule. I was taking an Anthro class to round out my required electives…I was scheduled to take her class! Oh shit, oh dear… I opened my mouth before engaging my brain, still mulling over my realization – that’s my only excuse. “So this arrangement is just so you can publish a paper on whoring and become respected among your peers?” Okay, it was a cruel thing to say but you have to consider how my mind was playing out the first day of class when our eyes would meet. See? Told ya. “No. Actually, I…my paper is on the social stratification of sex workers and their potential for upward mobility into upper levels of our society.” That mouthful prompted a few thoughts of my own. The term ‘sex worker’ was sterile and acceptable in her social set, a PC term that smacked of condescension and disapproval but sounded better than whore or prostitute. “You couldn’t get the data you needed for your research from,” and here I struggled not to blurt out something bitter, “ interviews with various ‘sex workers’ struggling to get by, pay bills, use what they had to make money?” I stopped and thought about the ‘interview’ we’d started in the club and finished in the backseat of her truck. What parts would she incorporate into her paper? She sighed and glanced at me and then said, “I have all the research for my paper that I require. This arrangement between us is personal. Can we not have this conversation now? I don’t drive …

Bi-sexual

Having It Both Ways, Part 3

In the previous part of this story, Janet (my lesbian partner) lovingly confronted me about my relationship with my twin brother, Stan, with whom I have been having hetero sex since we were children. I told her the truth (what a relief!) and she was curious about Stan’s wife, Emily, and about the whole incest thing and about the possibility of having sex with Emily. I offered to include her in a dinner party with them and make sure that sex was on the menu. Mother’s house remained vacant and had been a favored meeting place for Stan and me, since Mother passed away. There is something nicely erotic about having sex in Mother’s bed – kinda like we’re getting away with something, just as it was when we were little kids. Janet said that she would be willing to give it a try; but only if she can have some time with Stan’s wife, Emily. Sure, I had told her, Stan and I can always find a way to entertain ourselves. So we decided to come together (Freudian???) at Mother’s old house. When Janet and I got there, Stan had built a nice fire in the fireplace and the living room was quite cozy – and romantic. Emily was in the kitchen having made fondue. Cheese and mushrooms with garlic. When she brought it out, we all gave the appropriate “oohs” and “aahs”. We gathered around the round coffee table, sat on the floor and dunked French bread chunks on skewers, sharing with each other so that we all got aplenty. A heavy Cote’ de Rhone wine complemented the fondue perfectly. Janet had a …

Fetish

HOSTEL ADVENTURES in Manila Part 2

Still at this quite a rundown hostel facility with a nice garden. BUT the best thing is that MANY FOREIGNERS stay there on top of local seamen waiting for their call of duty abroad. The last time i was there, I opted for the top bunk and it gave me a lot of unforgettable adventure. —— one time i hang my clothes around the bunks railings but left a one foot section open. i noticed that time that a few bunks away from me, also on the top bunk, was a local seaman. it was morning and i got up first and when i saw him waking up, i got out my cock and started jacking off. i saw him react and watch me jacking off through the 1 foot gap. he watche from around 4 beds away. others cant see me since i had all my clothes acting as curtains but he had a great view. —— then there was this singaporean guy who took the bunk opposite my bunk on the other side. timing was good that time that we were the only ones who were there. so when he went out of the bathroom and got to his bunk, i already cleared my clothes hanging on the railings so he could see me. Indeed he saw me "hardening my dick" when he went back to his bed after bathing. he really saw me and I beckoned him to go near me which he did. and he asked "what are you doing". i just moaned my answer and he touched my dickhead but went back to his bed. obviously he doesnt play around. then after a while he asked me about something sicne i am local in the place. i went to a free bed opposite side and answered his queries with …

Love Poems

He is my everything

White concentrating… Distant red heard before seen Anxious skills impatient He strives to save lives as the red pours and drips down… I quietly wait Scared lives ebb and flow– Delicately balanced souls wait their destiny Fate is determined– Valentine now fills all thought Grace tightly holds us

Fetish

Beths Gangbang

My wife Beth and I recently moved to a new city and haven't had an opportunity to make any new friends yet. When I asked her what she wanted for her birthday present this year, she didn't hesitate to tell me that she wanted to meet some new friends and have a gang bang. Ever since we were in high school she's enjoyed having more than one cock to play with, I found this out on our first date. Since then we've had quite a bit of experience with this lifestyle. I have already started working on the party plans for her party and promised her that this year's party will be one she will never forget. We've gotten ourselves so turned with the preparations for her party we thought we would share some of our previous experiences with you. This is the second in a series: My name is Gary and my wife's name is Beth we met each other while we were in high school. It's been quite a few years sine then but Beth still has the knockout body today that she had back then. She has brown shoulder length hair, is about 5'4", slim with an athletic build from working out all the time and her measurements are 34B – 24 -36. Her breasts have dark nipples and when excited they stick out at least 1 ½" and are as round as the end of your little finger. Through the years there have been many men and women that have enjoyed these treats. We were married about 6 months after Beth graduated from high school she was just 19. We enjoyed fucking around so much that we decided we wanted to be able to do it …

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True Stories –Winter At Beech Mountain Chapters

It was mid-winter here in Western N.C. — and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places- same faces – had given me the 'itch' to travel.. My income also suffered now because of the Christmas season. People would rather buy presents than have a massage. I had watched the discovery channel lately, and hit on an idea. In winter, caribou would migrate south to their winter grazing areas and be near a water supply. In summer, they moved back north to stay cool and be near food and water. I would be like the caribou– 'migrate' to where some real money was this time of year– to the nearby ski resorts in our snow covered mountains. I called my b*****r who lived at Elk Park ,N C ; only a driver and 4 iron from Beech Mountain , an exclusive high end ski resort a mile high. Asked him to make a few calls to see if it would pay me to make the two hour drive. In one hour he called back, saying he had me 'dialed in' with a guy at the resort, and I could start immediately. Upon arriving early the next morning, Scott took me out to breakfast at a local dive. As we left, a stunning brunette came up to the car, and asked my b*****r where he had been hiding.. He introduced me to Sandra , a 33 year old knockout who owned the local fitness center. As we shook hands, she drew her back, shaking it. "My that's an awfully strong grip you have Dano." " I'm so sorry, it's because of my work,I suppose." I replied Scott told her we had to hurry to an appointment, but she made him promise to stop …

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Marys Marvelous Family Chapter 7

Chapter 7 (6 weeks later) Mary opened her eyes and glared at her alarm as it continued to blare at her until she reached over to turn it off. Even after a full nights sleep she felt tired and run down, she’d felt that way for the last couple weeks, but she had to get up to meet with Billy and Freddy. With a sigh she sat up in bed and suddenly clamped her hand over her mouth when her stomach gave a sudden lurch. She let out a muffled, “Shazam,” as she forced herself not to vomit in her mouth and let out a relieved sigh when she changed into Mary Marvel in a flash of lightning. Her stomach still felt off, but at least she didn’t feel like she was going to throw up now. Now in her hero form Mary slipped out of her bed and headed for her bathroom, grabbing her back pack on the way. Once in the bathroom leaned over the toilet and muttered her magic word again. As soon as she changed back into Mary Batson she vomited into the toilet bowl. Mary waited for her stomach to settle down and then flushed the toilet before she turned to wash her mouth out in the sink. After sitting down on the closed toilet lid Mary went through her mental list, “Let’s see, I’ve missed two periods, I have morning sickness, I’m tired and never have any energy, my breasts are enlarged and sensitive, and my stomach is getting hard, but it hasn’t started swelling yet. I’d say it’s time to use that home pregnancy test I bought the last time I was in New York.” Mary opened the side pocket of her back pack and …

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Hillary by loyalsock

Hillary was getting bored. She sat staring off into space from her dorm window. Today was one of the times she wondered what made her go to school on the West coast. Far from home and few good friends, she started to feel all alone among the native Californians. As she watched the other students walk along the path below her window, she suddenly caught her breath as around the corner came an incredibly gorgeous guy. She watched intently as he walked by, admiring his sunbronzed muscles rippling under his shirt, the muscular legs, firm ass, the confident way he walked. She watched until he was out of sight, and finally looked around for something better to do. Her eyes lit on her bikini, thrown off-handedly over the back of a chair, next to a steamy romance novel. She grinned, thinking to herself, "Just what I need. Sunbathe on the roof and a little appropriate reading matter, considering my mood." She did have to admit to herself, she was horny as hell, and since she had nothing to for it, perhaps a nap in the sun might calm her nerves. She quickly changed into the bikini, pausing to admire herself in the mirror. She knew the only reason she had such trouble finding a man on campus was her own nerves. Her body was fine, better than fine. Her breasts were firm, and well-rounded, without seeming over large. She raised a hand to cup one, noting that it would just fill the palm of the average man. She slid her hands down her waist and over her gently rounded hips. Not an ounce of …

Consensual Sex

My Husband, My Slave

Sophie is a high powered executive who makes decisions that impact the lives of her staff and community every day. When her husband, John, has some problems she does what comes naturally, deciding what is best for both of them. This is a four-part story. INTRODUCTION I think it would be best if I begin at the beginning—back before all this happened–with an introduction of who we are and why I’m telling this story. I’m Sophie—actually Sophia, but I’ve always thought that was much too formal and much too old fashioned. I was, after all, named for my maternal grandmother, I suspect because she was really loaded. She’d inherited millions from my grandfather who was invested heavily in real estate and railroads back when railroads were king. I’m now 34 years old, 5’9” tall, and weigh only two pounds more than when I graduated college—127 pounds. I’m tall and slender with shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes, measuring 34B, 25, 34, and I stay in good shape by either using our company gym or working out at home. I’m an extremely successful executive—a senior vice president–with an international corporation that specializes in developing commercial and industrial real estate even though I don’t need the money. I now own all my grandfather’s investments—millions and millions in blue chip stocks and bonds. I’m now thrilled to be very happily married to John Masters, 36, an even six feet, and 160 pounds although I wasn’t always. John had created more problems with his insane …

BDSM

Yet Another Company of Women

Yet Another Company of Women bybyronbgeo© &#034This isn't happening,&#034 said Kyle, almost to himself, although Erika was sitting across from him at her desk. She was very attractive with her raven hair cut short, and a revealing blouse. It was only his first week at the advertising company and twice he'd broken protocol used for filing of forms and memos. His boss, Alexa Martin, said he was careless and wasn't cut out for the job, but agreeing to spare him only if he were willing to massage and even smell her stinky feet. And the smell was potent. He knew because she'd taken off her shoes during a meeting with him his first day on the job. &#034So you've got to smell her feet to keep your job?&#034 asked Erika with a smirk. The moment Kyle nodded, Erika burst into laughter. It wasn't the reaction he was hoping for. &#034That's Alexa for you,&#034 said Erika, grinning broadly. &#034Such a wicked sense of humor. Gotta love her.&#034 &#034It isn't funny,&#034 said Kyle, angered by the humiliating prospect. &#034It's hilarious,&#034 countered Erika, still chuckling. &#034I can't believe you're gonna be smelling her feet. And I've been in the same room when she's taken off her shoes. Woosh. I mean, her feet can wake up a room. I just never thought about someone's poor face under them.&#034 &#034I'm not smelling her feet,&#034 announced Kyle. &#034What do you mean?&#034 asked Erika, surprisingly astonished. &#034It's ridiculous,&#034 he explained. &#034What?&#034 she asked. …

First Time

Voyeur SON watches WHORE MOTHER

First of all, don't get me wrong..I wasn't BORN wanting to see my mother act like a slut but after you read my story, you'll understand WHY I do what I do! I had just started high school and both my parents worked so I was a &#034latch key&#034 k** as they say. I got home every day around 4 in the afternoon and my mom usually came home around 6, followed by my dad a few minutes later. One morning, I wasn't feeling like going to school so I decided to play hooky and go back home after mom and dad had left for work. I was up in my room hiding out and looking at some magazines when I heard the front door open. I panicked knowing I was going to get my ass kicked if my parents knew I was there so I left my room and quickly hid in their bed room closet down the hall. I could heard some people talking and I knew it was my mom but the other voices were male and not my dad. I heard them walk up the stairs toward her bedroom and then I heard laughter followed by quiet whispering. I knew something was up so I peeked through the louvered closet doors and what I saw freaked me out! Mom was topless and these two guys were running their hands all over her butt and tits and one of them was kissing her. I thought about going in there and raising hell but instead, I was mesmerized watching them. Now, I had NEVER had sex before but I had played with my little cock sometimes and I felt those same feeling coming over me like when I would look at my dad's porn mags! I was also worried that with …

First Time

The Birthday Gift

Kyle was shocked at the sight. It was an unusually hard day at school and now instead of relaxing he would have to figure out how to deal with this situation. He was a clueless teenager that didn’t even know what to say. Before him stood a most gorgeous sight. She took his breath away, with her hair down and her body clad in a revealing baby doll. It was see through around her midriff. Through it Kyle could see the tiny thong. Her nipples were completely covered but the baby doll showed some impressive cleavage. “Welcome home baby,” she said. “I’ve got something special planned for you today.” Kyle stammered, “Bu… but I’ve… I’ve never even kissed a girl.” “Oh, sweet sixteen and never been kissed? This will be more exciting than I thought.” She reached out and took his hand. “Come with me.” Kyle was lead back to a familiar bedroom with the door closing behind them. She leaned in towards him and kissed his lips. “Not too bad. We are going to have to work on your kissing.” She motioned for him to lift his arms over his head. She gently removed his shirt. She kissed her way down his body. She knelt down before him. With her help his pants fell to the ground. Pausing for a moment she looked up at him, “You remind me so much of your father.” Grabbing Kyle’s bare cock his seductress pulled him into her. She swallowed his member completely. This new feeling sent him immediately into erotic pleasure. She bobbed her head up and down on his dick, a feeling completely new to him. She …

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Classmates mom

I was just standing there, and sure enough, (let's call her K) comes up and is talking with me, being herself, very flirty. We are chit chatting for a bit and sure enough, she puts her hand on my back and starts laughing. We laugh for a little bit, carry on our conversation and it happens. She grabs my arm and laughs and leans into me while laughing. Once she lets go of my arm, I put my hand on her back, and I whisper in her ear, "I want to hear you moan my name into my mouth". Fucking I dont know what happened, suddenly all the tumblr memes started flashing in my head. She pulls back, looks at me and is red faced. I couldn't tell if she was pissed or embarassed. She walks away, toward the lobby, she goes down the steps, I glance back at her and she is looking at me and smiles, then takes off down the hallway. I give her a couple seconds, trying not to make it look too obvious, and follow her down into the lobby and to the restroom hallway. There are 3 restrooms, a mens, a womans and that stupid unisex changing station bathroom. So I guess she went into the unisex one. She did. I walk in, turn around to lock the door behind me, and when I turn back around she is coming at me and pushes me against the door. I grab the back of her neck and her waist, guiding her towards the wall and away from the door. She is reaching down for my zipper, and I move her hands away and give her cunt a little smack. I tell her "easy princess" and move her hands and reach under her skirt and smack …

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A Frat House Party Turns to Gangbangs

Fall semester of my sophomore year I moved into the fraternity house. I found myself very excited about all the fun possibilities of staying in the frat house full time. However, I soon found myself spending the night at my girlfriend Jennifer’s apartment over half of the time. I had discovered that the frat house was always loud and the rowdy activities usually didn’t cease until the early hours of the morning and it was always party central non-stop on weekends. I shared a room upstairs in the back of the frat house with my friend Chip. Since he was still dating Brittany, Jennifer's best friend and roommate, he also was spending the night quite often at Jennifer and Brittany’s apartment. The frat house was always especially wild during University of Georgia Bulldog home football game weekends. This particular weekend though, was the first weekend for the Dawgs to play a road game that fall semester. It seemed like many students took the opportunity to go home and spend some time with their parents, while other students made the game road trip with the Dawgs, leaving the campus feeling somewhat empty. I was “batching” that weekend, that is, Jennifer had gone home to visit her parents as did most of my usual gang and I was alone with just some of my frat brothers. My fraternity decided to have a party at the house to watch the Dawgs play on TV that Saturday evening. We brought in a big screen TV and hooked it up in the main party room and two smaller, but still fairly large …

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