Please read PART 1 to catch up otherwise you will not understand what is happening or why. Neither will you know who is who. And I am amazed at how many people read PART 1, unbelievable! Same as before, comment all tips, tricks and constructive criticism that you think will make the story better for you. So from where we left off… The more I moved my warm, wet mouth up and down the whole 6 inches, the more he moaned and cried for more. And so I gave him more and more, the most I could give from my mouth alone, until he said he was ready to cum in my mouth, he said "Andrew! Andrew, wait i'm gonna cum!" But I proceeded to suck his dick, more and more until he said"YES! ANDREW! OH YES!! Here it is!". So i pulled his dick out of my mouth and and waited for the cum to explode out of his dick. And at that moment, the door opened. It was Kieran… We all froze at the moment of disbelief, confusion and slight, sexual arousement, In all honesty, I was glad he walked in on us. But I did not show it. I glared at Jacob thinking to him "What the hell is he doing here?!". There was at least a minute of frozen silence in the house which would hopefully change soon. However, I think Kieran was turned on by this as he walked in the room and shut the door behind him. He wanted in. Jacob still had his big, long 6 inch dick in my face and I was still on my knees, waiting for his cum to explode on my face. But I had to be patient as Kieran knew exactly what he was going to do with us. Jacob …
Jock Strap by loyalsock
"Sarah, can you please lock up for me today," Mr. James asked while putting on his trench cost, "I'm meeting my wife for dinner down town, I'd really appreciate it!?!" "No problem, Mr. J," Sarah Wagner replied while pulling down down the shade over the front door and giving the lock a twist, "I'd be glad to, and tell Mrs. James hi for me, okay!?!" "Sure will," he answered while heading for the back door, "and thanks again, see ya manana!!!" Sarah went directly to the cash register and pulled out the daily receipts and began sorting the bills by denomination when she heard a persistent tapping on the front door window!!! "Can't they read the sign, were closed," she muttered to herself as she walked over to the door and lifted the shade aside to see who it was, "we closed five minutes ago young man, come back tomorrow, we open at ten!!!" The young man had such a long sad look on his face, and after pleading with her to let him in, she rolled her eyes and unlocked the door and let him come it!!! "Thank you so much," he said thankfully, "I don't know what I would have done it wouldn't have let me in!!!" "Okay," she said evenly, "now that you're in, what can I get for you!?!" He glanced around the room as if he was looking for something, and then asked, "Is there anyone else who could help me, I mean like a man!?!" "Sorry," she replied a little bit exasperated, "I'm the only one here, now if there' something you need, fine, if not I wanna get home!!!" He stood there forlornly …
Boys first sex summer part 2
Freddie and I went to Eagle Rock for the next couple of days to do our naked tanning and get rid of the tan lines. We both tanned fast being naturally dark to begin with. My skin was more of an olive bronze color and Freddie was closer to an indian brown. We spread our towels out and lay in the sun naked, first sunning our back and then turning to sun the front. It took a shoe string and rock contraption I came up with for Freddie to get rid of the white stripe Freddie had from his penis base to his navel because he couldn't get naked without getting a boner. But after two days we were both brown without lines. Our parents had been around for two days and the opportunities for us to have alone time were few and far between. Freddie would spend then night and we could sneak in some frottage or give each other a hand job while swimming and pretending to wrestle in the lake. But I really needed Freddie. WE came back from Eagle Rock and went straight to the lake to cool off with a swim. We had only been there for about an hour when the clouds moved in and a thunderstorm was rumbling in the distance. We ran back to the cabins and I told Freddie I was going to take a nap while it rained. He said hed come over when it quit. We split up and went to our cabins and the skies opened up. Mom asked if I wanted lunch and I told her I was going to take a nap, id find something to eat when I got up. I stripped off naked and layed belly down on my bed. The cool breeze felt good blowing …
The Skeleton from the Cupboard: 01. Sarah and Frank
Chapter 1. The two late children Sarah: The surprising death is a difficult thing and bigger pain for our soul than somebody who is in serious illness. Then we know that death will come inevitably and we can prepare our soul for the end. However I lost my dear husband in a flash. He simply fell on the ice breaking his legs, but drops of bone marrow entered his bloodstream. He died in pulmonary embolism. I became a young widow at the age of forty-seven years. George (my husband) was five years older, than me. Our three children all left our midwest city. Our older daughter Vanessa lives in Hawaii, our younger daughter Margaret in Maine and our son Peter in Louisiana. All our children had kids, so I could not say I go to that or this city to help them with my grandchildren. I did not know what I would do in the far future. I came from a poor family, my mom was a divorcee with two children and my dad was lost in the big country without leaving a trace after the divorce. He wanted to avoid paying child support and alimony to my mom, and hiding one's identity was more manageable thing at that time. Yes we were before nine eleven. My mom worked as a waitress in a better class restaurant, but she raised my brother and me well. We both graduated from high school and my brother, Bob went to Police Academy. After 25 years of Police service he is working as a security boss for a racecourse now. Bob lives happy life with his wife and they are grandparents from their two daughters now. I …
Mums Friend
My mother recently passed away at the ripe old age of 84. A few days after the funeral I went around to the house to clear some of the contents and pack some things away. I was just about to leave when the door bell rung. I packed the last few bits away and went down stairs to see who it was. On opening the door I was surprised to see Maggie my late mothers friend leaning against the wall outside, "I saw your car, can I come in and sit down for a bit" she said, "of course" I said "I'll make us a cuppa". Maggie was slightly younger than my late mother, I couldn't be sure but my guess was late 70s. She'd been widowed many years ago and my late mother had mentioned disapprovingly that she had had a "fancy man". Maggie had clearly been a very glamorous woman in her youth as she often talked about places she'd been to and the people she'd met. She reminded me of Bridget Bardot, old but still had an underlying attractiveness. "My legs are killing me" she said as we sat with our cups of tea on the sofa. "What's up with them" I said taking her empty cup out to the kitchen. "Varicose veins, kill me when I walk for too long, I have a cream from the Doctors in my bag, but if can't reach the backs of my legs to rub it in" she said. I stood at the sink looking at my reflection in the tiles, I knew this was an opportunity I could not miss, I had fancied Maggie since she moved near to my mother ten years previous. I'd fed her cat while she and mother went away on holiday and used that …
He knew when I was ready….
It was late on a Friday night, back in the 90s. The ride home involved two buses. I usually walked the second leg and it gave me a chance to drop into the erotic book store… if I went a block or two out of my way. Which I did, pretty much every time. The shop sold all types of material and I'd taken to buying gay magazines. I'd never done anything with another guy, but I got excited by seeing men sucking cocks and fucking. I'd been going in there from time to time for a couple of years. To begin with, I'd just only picked out straight porn, but then I started drifting over to the gay section and briefly browsing there. Later I'd spend more time looking at the pictures of naked men and their erect penises and finally, a few months before, I allowed myself to actually buy gay porn. Two magazines and a VHS. Paul, at the counter, had looked at me and smiled a knowing smile. "You're finally taking the plunge, I see. It took you long enough." I guess he'd watched my progress over the months. I felt ashamed as I paid him and left with the guilty bag under my arm. And yet I knew that I would soon be stroking my cock as I looked at other men. I had an erection as I walked home. It was an intense weekend, that first time. I stroked my cock and came to the pictures of men. Some just posing, some engaged in sex acts with others. All with magnificent cocks. I allowed myself to admire them. Let my inhibitions go and revelled in the appreciation of these studs with their huge hard meat …
The holiday that changed our lives – Chapter 6: Afterwards that night
As I saw John out after his pleasurable evening with his latest conquest, and then took Cara out for her final ablutions, I wondered how my wife Margaret would be feeling and how I would be greeted when I returned to the bedroom. "Hi, my loving Cucky" she greeted me "how is the most loving hubby feeling now that he knows his naughty wife has fulfilled one of her life-long desires?". At this a thought crossed my mind – is she admitting to other life-long desires? Time will tell, I thought, let's deal with one at a time! "It would appear that you nearly missed my first black cock induced orgasm" she cheekily said "Tell me later what happened to cause that, as right now I need a very gentle tongue in my deepest inner parts to soothe some feeling back into them, as I feel quite numb". Happy as ever to oblige, I dived once again between her legs. "While I'm down here, please tell me all that happened earlier" I pleaded. Before going into details of her intimate liaison with her first black man, she said "First of all I want to say thank you sincerely for allowing this to happened and that I don't know what has come over me, but I am really enjoying it and I'm dam sure you are too". I couldn't disagree with her and not just because my mouth was buried half-way to her cervix! "Can I break off a minute and tell you my thoughts" I requested. She nodded, so I told her that I had an idea why things had happened this way. "You have been working so hard to suppress that one naughty …
A Getaway to Remember
I awoke from the best sleep I had had in ages. It was the first holiday I had managed for over a year and I was looking forward to a week in the Italian sun, recharging my batteries after spending my days in front of a computer screen. I had arrived yesterday evening and had only just time to shower and change for dinner, which was classic Italian food. I had bumped into Sonia, a single girl, who by chance was in the room next to mine on the third floor of the boutique hotel overlooking the sea. At dinner our tables were next to each other and we decided to share just one table. It had been a lovely first evening. We had shared a couple of bottles of wine with our food and had chatted for ages about everything. Sonia was a dark haired, dark eyed, attractive English girl in her mid-twenties. She was taking a break and traveling around Italy before starting a new job. I could tell she had been in Italy a while because of the tan she had acquired, and there was something about her that drew me in. The conversation ranged from jobs; I was in computers and Sonia was an architect, to life, loves and family. It transpired that Sonia was still a virgin despite her age, something I found strange as she was a very attractive woman who could have any man or woman she chose. At the end of dinner, we both walked to the elevator to our rooms and agreed to meet up the next day after lunch and take a trip to the local town. Running my fingers through my light brown hair, I sat up in my king …
Amelia
Right from the start when I started to date my future wife, Mary often brought along her best friend, Amelia. They did everything together and they acted like s****rs. I did not mind, since both of them were attractive and I thought outright hot. Mary and I got married after dating for a couple of years. During the wedding reception, Amelia was pretty d***k and acted a bit funny towards me. We had always got along and often hung out without Mary. It was Amelia at times lived in our apartment. So I was surprise when she made some mean comments and walked away. I asked Mary what was going on and she told me that Amelia thought their relationship would change now. Later I got a chance to talk with Amelia when my wife was sitting next to me. I begin by telling Amelia how important she was in our life and that our door would always be open for her. Any time she wanted to come over she was welcome, I even told her that since she had a key she should know it was true. Amelia said ok, but still being a little pissed and very d***k, she looked at Mary and asked if they still could fuck guys together like they had done in college. I was surprised because it was the first time I had heard anything about that. I asked what she meant and Mary told her that she was too d***k. Amelia told me that once in college they had ended up at a frat house and fucked two guys together in the same room. She said that they had each fuck both guys and it had been a lot of fun. She had always hoped they …
Angies big date
Shaina was excited for her date. For the first time in a few years, she was going to go out with another girl. Until recently, there was a very jealous boyfriend who Shaina didn't really want to talk about, but that was over now. She looked at herself in the mirror: Her mousey brown hair was still unmanageable, her skin still a fair white with a few blemishes here and there, breasts and butt still good-looking but nothing amazing. She looked the spitting image of the good Jewish girl her parents wished she was. Shaina was just going to meet Angie at a coffee shop, a nice casual place for a first date and she dressed appropriately; nicely but casual. A plain white bra supported but didn't flatter her breasts, a tight t-shirt showed off how slim she was (if there was one thing Shaina was proud of, it was that she didn't have a pound of unnecessary fat on her), and a loose knee-length skirt flowed around her legs. She giggled because she wasn't wearing any panties under her skirt, and there was a nice breeze on the warm spring day. A small gesture of rebellion and deviancy that gave Shaina a wonderful thrill. Shaina drove to the coffee shop, very pleased with landing a date with such a beautiful woman. After her last relationship ended so disastrously, she would be happy batting for the other team for a while. Not that she swore off men, of course. She just wanted a little girl-on-girl time. It sounded like Angie was a full-on lesbian, though, who had never been with a man and …
Sex Studio Secrets #22: Jennifer-3
Jennifer learns a lot more about love during the eve of her eighth birthday. The hours fly by. At exactly midnight Professor Peter congratulates Jennifer: Finally old enough to try anything you'd fancy, sweetheart. Let me offer you my surprise present to you. I hope we will make you with Petra's help very happy and hot in my sexy suspension machine. Jennifer is an innocent inexperienced teen when we host her at the eve of her eighteenth birthday for a full weekend at our sex studio to answer any questions she has about making love. She first meets my granddaughter Petra who is only eighteen months her senior, but already very experienced in erotics. Petra learns her kissing with tongues twirling around each others. She gives Jenny her first ever orgasm soon followed by one from licking her virgin pussy. So Jennifer lears this way to lick her as well. Petra has a big brown bush hiding her hot holes. Petra explains Jenny how to open it by both hands to see and kiss her wet twat. Jennifer loves the taste and is amazed by her hot freshly discovered talent to cause also an orgasm for Petra, who teaches her next how to 'kiss your bottom by a bare hot hand', as she calls it. Jennifer bends over Petras lap from the left, hoping for the least strong arm of her to hit her ass as she fears the heat and pain it might cause. However Petra is an as sweet as excellent spanker. She slowly builds up the impacts of her strongest hand at the wonderful firm tight bottom of Jennifer. She …
la mia datrice di lavoro
All'epoca avevo 18 anni,ero alla ricerca di una occupazione anche saltuaria x incrementare un po'la cosidetta paghetta di papa'piuttosto scarna.Avevo terminato la scuola dell'obbligo ed ero molto fiduciosa di trovarmi un lavoro anche fart time di ogni genere senza avere preferenze di settore o altro.Ero temprata nelle faccende domestiche aiutando mia madre spesso ammalata ed essendo figlia unica toccava a me sola aiutarla in casa.Mio padre lavorava 18 ore al giorno e quando tornava a casa solo la sera e dopo una spesso frugale cena esausto andava a riposare.Le nostre condizioni economiche non erano delle piu'floride ed io volevo aiutare anche i genitori a sbarcare il lunario oltre a togliermi come tutti i giovani qualche sfizio in piu'.Essendo ferrata nei lavori domestici cercavo da tempo una occupazione nel tal settore senza x ora risultati positivi.Dopo varie ricerche e sinceramente sfiduciata,ricevo sul mio cellulare una telefonata di una signora alla ricerca di una colf a part time.Mi presento al colloquio la mattina seguente sperando vivamente in positivo.Alessia vive a circa tre chilometri da casa nostra in una bella villa con marito e senza figli.Piscina,grande giardino e circa 250 mq di abitabile.Un bell'impegno x me cmq accetto dopo un breve colloqui l'incarico affidatomi.Stirare,pulire la casa,accudire i loro 7 cani,cucinare ecc.Inizio a lavorare x loro dopo una settimana molto spaesata e nuova sia del lavoro e della grande casa con non poche difficolta'.Alessia si …
A Week of Control
It is a pretty well known fact that men tend to express their sexual desires in short uncontrolled bursts. And while it is easy to get a man to those bursts, it’s much harder to keep him there for longer periods of time. Now this isn’t to say that a man can’t stay aroused for a couple of hours if a woman is treating and teasing him right. But a man simply can’t stay aroused all night or for an even longer period of time, not at his emotional climax at least. This is where men and women differ. Getting a woman to her climatic point of arousal can be a struggle at times. But once she’s there she can stay there all night with relative ease, if the man involved is stimulating her correctly. Now let’s not confuse a climatic point of arousal with a climax during an orgasm. We’re not talking about putting and keeping a woman on the edge of an orgasm and keeping her there. We’re talking about putting a woman into a position where they want, no need, sex more than anything else. Where they actually crave it. So that is where my experiment and our story begin. How long can you keep a woman at peak horniness? I took it as a personal challenge to find out. Monday Night: Finally the kids were out of the house. I had my beautiful wife all to myself. How long has it been since we had a week together entirely uninterrupted? It must have been years, but alas finally we didn’t have just one week alone but two! And the first week my wife had promised entirely to me. She had an idea on what I …
in the car park
The Car park One rainy evening I escaped the storm and found myself in a small back street Irish pub, so thought to myself what the hell stay for a few hoping the storm would die down soon, after a couple I slipped to the alley for a quick smoke,I noticed a young lady she was hot, I mean wow, she stubbed her cigarette out and walked back to the pub, I finished my cigarette went back inside and ordered another drink and there she was, luscious looking; long black hair like raven's feather, smooth skin like you wouldn't believe, and those hot small tits? Mmm she served me my drink and asked in a light Irish accent if there was anything else, I stuttered n-n-no thank you hun cheers, it was getting closer to throwing out time and the storm had not let up, so I thought I'd take my last pint outside and have a smoke to finish what appeared to be a long night ahead, A HUGE crack of lightening the pub lost power, as did the rest of the street, so they closed up for the night and the hot girl from the bar had locked up and came outside, as she attempted to light her cigarette (to no avail), I offered her a light, she glanced at me with rich dark eyes thick lashes and a shy smile and took my offer up, my god she was beautiful, I could feel my heart pounding with anxiety, I wanted to ask her name, but the words wouldn't leave my lips, we started to walk in the same direction towards the carpark, I was just cutting across, I looked back, saw she appeared to be struggling, so I went …
MOMS SECRET
I came home from shopping. We girls love to shop and I had been gone for 3 hours. I walked into my bedroom and I smelled two things. Cum and my sons aftershave. Two things I actually enjoy. I had to investigate. I carefully went around sniffing everything. I found the strong cum smell on my pillow. I found two small spots at the edge. I stuck my nose right down to them. Cum. No mistaking that aroma. I kept going around the room. On my dresser was a picture of me when I was 18 at my Senior Prom. I had on this light blue gown on which made my tits look bigger that the were. I felt it was a sexy picture of me and had a 8×10 blow up made and put it in a nice picture frame. Dad loved it and it ended up on our dresser. I picked it up to look at it again. That’s when I felt it. The edge was wet. I smelled it….cum. Dad was now gone so it had to be my son. I figured he put the picture on my pillow and wanked on it. The mere thought of him doing that sent a little flow of wetness in my pussy. I looked again and I could see where his knees had been on the bed in front of my pillow. I was now sure of what he did. I was losing a little breath thinking about it. Did he really have that much desire to have sex with me that he did this? I wondered what he thought about while he wanked. I held the picture again, and then placed it where he must have put it on my pillow, right next to the two wet spots. My imagination sent me into a day dream while I stood staring at the picture. I …
Confusion
I am stuck in a world of confusion, Not knowing where exactly I stand, You tell me you love me, Then go and leave me, I don't even know which way is up. The things that I go through, On my never-ending roller-coaster with you, A million highs and lows, Twists and turns and sometimes a spiral, Relentless and leaving me blue. I'm bouncing around like a rubber bullet, Ricocheting off walls and rebounding everywhere, Never sure of where my target is, Your love confounds me, Your lack of love too. So do me a favour, Settle down, Let me know where I lie, And maybe have a cup of tea, And sit with me a while.
Stranded with Samantha Pt.2
She giggled and squirmed around under the covers. Her shirt and bra came out and then her pants. The thought of this gorgeous girl in bed with me in only her panties had me hard as a rock. I sat up and took off my shirt. I had goose bumps immediately and she laughed at me. I pulled my pants and socks off and threw them out. She turned over away from me and told me goodnight. I drifted off to the sound of the wind rattling ice and snow against the windows. At some point in the night I woke up. There was a naked girl spooned up against me. Her butt was pressing against my erection and my arm was lying across her, a big, firm breast under my hand. I could feel her nipple under my fingers and I desperately wanted to squeeze it. "Sam," I whispered. "Sam, are you awake?" She stirred and turned her head to look at me with sleepy blue eyes. "It's ok," she said. "I was cold and you're warm. Just hold me." Her arm was on top of mine, holding my hand over her breast. "My hand…" I said. "I know, it's ok. My boobs were cold too. Just hold me." It was warm with us sharing body heat and she felt incredibly soft and smooth against me. She didn't seem to mind my erection between the cheeks of her ass and I certainly didn't. She was sleeping again and I drifted off. When I woke up again it was light outside. The wind had died down but I could still see snow falling through the window. I was on my back and Sam was draped half over me. Her cheek was lying on my chest and the covers were …
Slutty Cheating Asian Ex-Girlfriend
This story is completely true and is about my ex with whom I broke up few years back. I have tried to keep it as brief as I could but giving the nature of this story I also aim to give an intro about her and our relationship and finally talk about the reasons of our breakup.PART I (The Meeting)-This part gives a bit of her intro and our first sexual encounter Staring off with our first meeting which happened back in late 2009 ( I was 25 then and she was 22). We met at work while I was on an international site visit. I first heard her voice, which I thought belonged to a 12 year old but once I turned I found myself stunned to see her. She was this cute innocent looking asian girl, around 5.7” but her body was something to pander upon, she wasn’t your average asian girl (i.e slim body with tiny breasts). Instead she was chubby in the right parts; she had good stocky boobs and a perfectly shaped ass. One look at her and I almost imagined my face between her huge breasts while grabbing her round ass. As luck would have it or otherwise my imagination became reality, we got introduced by other colleagues and became good friends in less than a week and over next week we were already texting each other sex jokes and naughty remarks. Before long as I remember my 14th day of visit we had lunch together and I invited her to join me in my hotel, to which she accepted in a shy manner. I remember reading somewhere that the first sexual experience between partners is the most memorable. …
Little Miss Calculation
Little Miss Calculation Can one plus one sometimes equal three? Part 1 “I’ll see you later, El.” Hayden Beck raked his fingers through his long, unkempt hair. He had cultured a lazy, bad boy mash-up and Elaine hated herself a little for thinking it cute. To Natalie and Rebecca, he nodded. “Ladies…” “Bye.” Elaine Little watched the span of his shoulders all the way to the door. That’s when she heard their snickers. “What?” “So how long have you two been hooking up?” It was Rebecca asking, looking from the closing doors to Elaine. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She risked a glance at Natalie, who was the only other person that knew about her and Hayden. Natalie’s quick shake of the head wasn’t missed. “So you’re in on this, too?” Rebecca accused, turning on the oldest of the three women and raising a dark eyebrow. Natalie raised her hands and took a step back. “I don’t even know what that term means to you young k**s. Is a ‘hook up’ making out? Or a date? Or more like–“ “Save it, Natalie. You’ve probably done more hooking up since your divorce than either of us combined.” Focus shifted back to Elaine and Natalie mouthed an I’m sorry. “So how long?” Rebecca worked the juice bar at City Fitness, the gym where Natalie and Hayden were trainers and Elaine taught yoga. “I’ll see you later, El? I didn’t realize that you and Hayden were so friendly.” “We work together.” Elaine touched her neck, almost surprised when her skin didn’t burn her fingertips. “And he was saying …
Wishing I were a Female.
After my first experience of a man fucking me, who was dressed in female undies, stockings, high-heel shoes, I wanked and wanked myself at night fantasising about being dressed simailar myself and having men fuck me. It took some months for me to pluck up the courage to venture down that path. During this time of uncertainty, I had two or three sessions with men dressed in lovely sexy female undies, who let me fuck them in the same park toilets. The feeling of their stockinged legs rubbing against mine as I fucked them, was delicious to say the least. Also the feel of the silky nylon slips they wore gently waving across my tummy was very exciting. It all helped me come to the conclusion that I must try it. Men dressed like this attracted me to them like steel to a magnet. So I was hoping that I could have the same effect on other emn, especially with my youthful body. I decided that I would have to plan carefully what I wanted to buy, so I made a list which included panties, stockings, slips, bras, a pair of heels, make-up, and a wig. This was the time when female wigs were very popular, so it was very easy to get one or two and not very expensive. I decided that I would go to a store and buy the gear at a reasonable price, not cheap and not too expensive. But I wanted to look good, a quality looking girl. I went to different stores for each of the items, telling the assistants that these were for my wife's birthday. I don't know if they believed me as I was only eighteen …
The Transporter
I was taking a load of product from the East Coast of Canada all the way to the West Coast of the Country, My Truck was giving me a few issues with the gearing system, I just heard it made a huge bang as I just made it to the 24 hour exclusive Truck Stop close to Montreal. The head Technician Stan told me it going to take a couple of day's to fix the gearing system, I then had to go to the Holiday Inn just down the street and book a room for the next 2 nights. The Front Desk Manager gave me a good price for the 2 night stay and a couple of free Breakfast Buffet coupon's. My plans were to have my Breakfast at the Inn and to have all other meals at the Truck Stop. I was a little tire now and began to take a little afternoon nap, My cell rang and it was my Trucker Buddy Al calling to see how I was doing and that he is over in Montreal for the next few day's. Trucker Al came over to my Hotel for a few drinks, Al was born in Scotland and came to Canada when he was little, He also a great solid body on him around 5'10 165 short blonde hair with a nice bushy Stache. It was now 9 when we decided to take a hot tub down in the pool . Al ask me if I had a extra swim suit around for a 34,36 waist ? I then got up and went over to my travel bag and gave him a new pair of Under Armour spandex swim trunks for him. Wow he said those lot fuck'n hot ! Myself I just wore my old light blue Nike swim shorts. We are now just relaxing in the hut-tub and drinking a few cans of Coor's Light when I …
CURIOSITY
It was the summer I turned 18. My Uncle Tim decided to come out to the family and announced that he was leaving my Aunt because he was gay and he didn't want to hide his sexuality any longer. We were always a very close family, and lived just two blocks away from each other. Growing up, I did not have a father figure in my life, so I spent most of my weekends at my Uncles house, hanging out doing guy stuff. We were all shocked, no one ever suspected that he had been keeping this huge secret from all of us. Most of our family members turned their backs on him, and talked about how he humilated the family. I couldn't do that to him, I loved him as a father. I continued to visit just as always, but noticed a change in him right away. He seemed more comfortable and social in his new lifestyle. Every time I would go over to his house, he would have his boyfriend over and they were openly homosexual. They would kiss and touch each other like there was nothing wrong or dirty about their actions. It became normal for me to see two men together and I accepted his boyfriend into our family just as I would if he would have had a woman come into his life. One Friday night my uncle was working late and his boyfriend, Erick and I were hanging out waiting for him to come home. Somehow we started talking about porn and what kind of movies we liked the best. As a young 18 year old man, I was all about big tits and asses and loved watching women get a faceful of hot cum. Erick argued that if …
Adventures of Big Boob Candy – Trailer Park Whore
I had lived in the Old West Trailer park just outside of Las Vegas for 4 years. I had a string of bad luck at poker and craps. I had lost my house, my wife and my dog over a short period. Being 23 years old and broke sucks big time. I now play poker tournaments on the Internet and have won enough to pay for a trailer and beer. I have open my second beer since I started writing this story. I am not sure how it happen but I am glad it did. It all started about a month ago. I was hanging my wash on the clothesline behind the trailer. I had about an hour before another poker tournament started on my lap top. I was just hanging my last shirt and picked up my clothes basket. I heard the beeping of a moving truck and I saw a small man saying something to the driver. About 10 minutes later they were unloading some furniture and boxes in the trailer behind mine. We were separated by about 20 feet, so I could hear everything that was going on. The gentleman was unpacking the boxes and the driver left around 9pm that night. The next morning I awoke to a women voice. She was cleaning dishes and making breakfast. "Honey, do you want some eggs or just a muffin before you go to work." she said. "Muffin!!" he said. "Thanks, here you go. Tell everyone at the Casino I said hi. See you at 7pm tonight for dinner." she said. I watched as the little guy got in his car and left out the front gate of the trailer park. I could not see her through he curtains. She had a sweet southern accent. I was …
Lesley part 16
Lesley walked out of the temporary managers office, looking down at the two bumps, poking holes in her tight undersized uniform. She could feel two eyes boring holes in her bottom, and she knew she was in yet another pickle. The man behind her had all the cards decked in his favour, and she was putty in his hands. This man could break her life in two, and unfortunately for her, she had nothing to say that could save her. Alan McPeevie sat behind his temporary desk, looking at the photographs he had emailed to his own phone. She had quite an attractive cunt…the lips lying nicely together…not gaping like some older women's do. Smooth too. He liked that. He could see his little beard rasping that a little bit later today. He brought the pictures of the soft penis, then the erect one….wow, he thought….impressive. He brought the pussy pic back up and cropped the screen..making her pussy closer. He envisioned that huge cock ploughing her juices up. Then, he thought of his own cock in there. It wasn't as long, but thicker…much thicker. He wondered if she could swallow it….time would tell. McPeevie knew he couldn't attract women like he had in his youth. He was over 60, overweight, going bald..and generally, not a nice person. He had similar experiences, through work, where he had pushed staff into tight corners, where the only option they had was to do as he said. Today was such an example. He knew she needed this job and would do as he asked. He wasn't heartless …
A Day at the Nudist Resort
My wife, Dany, and I had been relaxing by the pool at our favorite nudist resort when she walked up. She did two things that were very strange. First, she pushed her lounge chair over to where it was touching mine. Then she sat facing me instead of facing the pool! Okay, she had my attention. This beautiful nude woman with an all over golden tan and honey brown hair was sitting right next to me and facing me. Her knees were pulled up against her chest so I couldn't see her breasts or pussy. Was she being coy? She told me that her name was Leilani and we made small talk for a while. As she talked, she slowly lowered her legs. In a few minutes I could see her breasts. They were quite large with large puffy nipples. As her legs came down, she spread them apart. I could now see the sweet shaved lips of her pussy. I could feel my cock slowly growing into an erection, like a snake sliding down my leg. There was nothing I could do to stop it. Leilani's husband Jim then came and did the same thing with his lounge chair next to Dany. Their chairs were so close that his cock was only a couple feet from Dany's pussy. As he talked to her, he was drinking in the sight of Dany's beautiful nude body. Dany also has a shaved pussy and her legs were spread so that Jim could see everything. She started flirting with Jim, so I knew that she liked him. There are two kinds of nudists. The naturalists, who are very strongly opposed to public sexual acts, and the swingers, who aren't. Jim and …