So after we went out with Pete and Becky all day Jet Ski's, Diving, and sneaking off for some impromptu blowjobs or a quicky, Alex and I decided that we'd ask Pete and Becky if they'd mind if we brought Jake and Amanda into our group. We described them to them, and they were hooked. That evening at dinner Alex took it upon herself to make the first move. She sent over some drinks, and they came over to our table and that's where this story begins. Amanda asked if we were swingers, when I spoke up and told her that even better than that, we're all bi swingers. Her jaw dropped and her eye's widened with both excitement and lust. She explained to us that she was a post op transexual and that she was fully functional, Jake reach over her lap and pulled her panties aside to show us that she wasn't joking. Check please! We all took off to my room and by the time we got there, the shit had all but hit the fan. We we're all so horny that by the time the door was opened we were naked before we reached the other side. Amanda pushed me against the wall and began what will forever be known as one of the finest blowjobs I'd ever received. All I could do was look down as she was looking me in the eyes, while I was totally down her throat, Balls Deep people, and tell her that I was going to suck her so good for this. Jake and Pete were getting it on with Alex and Becky. After about fifteen minutes of her velvety throat milking my cock, I couldn't hold out anymore, and came down her …
Brazilian Teenager, Part 2
This is a followup to the Brazilian teenage story I posted here recently. You may remember about some cock teasing by a group of teenage girls on the beach and then a little more intimate fun, by chance, in my apartment. Well, some time passed after the chance, but incredibly sexy, meeting with the girl. Giselle, as I found out her name, and there were no chance meetings. I even went to the beach as regularly as I could to try and accidentally see them, but no luck. They didn’t come back, so I became concerned that someone had spotted us and I was a few moments away from a beating. As with some things in life, just when you think all hope is lost, a twist of fate plays into the situation. In Brazil there are, for the want of a better English phrase, whore houses. There are not many, but in this city I knew a few. So one Friday I went along. The idea is you pay a fee at the door which gives you some beer vouchers in the club. There are a number of ‘private dance’ rooms and then a dance floor and bar upstairs. There are normally a lot of girls available, all dressed provocatively, and you choose a girl (if you want) and negotiate time with her in one of the rooms. Once done, you goto to the bar, tell them who you chose and pay the cash. Inside the room, well, dancing is not always what happens. So, there I was, I paid my money and went upstairs. Straight away a girl comes over, asks if you want a beer and takes one of the vouchers. She saunters back and starts to talk. This …
The Perfect Gift For A Teenager
This story is intended for mature adults only. It was christmas eve and Jake laid awake in his bed. He laid in his bed since morning filling his mind with erotic sexual fantasies. He was 18 and he was obsessed with sexual thoughts. As every teenager he watched a lot of porn and jerked off. Amidst his cloud of perverted thoughts he heard the clock chime twelve noon. Jake struggled from his bed and shambled out into the living room. His eyes narrowed as he gazed at the beautifully decorated christmas tree and the suspicious looking large gift next to it. “Merry christmas!!!!” shouted Jake’s dad and step-mom in unison. “Ah what the…? you guys freaking me out! exclaimed Jake. “We just wanted to surprise you son! Go on open your present” said Jake’s dad with a proud gleam in his eyes. “Oh great!” said Jake with his eyes wide as he knelt down next to the wrapped gift. “It heavy! said Jeff and struggled to pull the large heavy gift to a better position. The gift was almost 5feet long and 2 feet wide. He slipped the red ribbon from the corner of the gift and hurriedly tore open the red wrapping paper. “Here we go! he said and removed the lid. Immediately Jeff’s face had a startled expression looking into the box with a lush naked body of a girl. Jake raked his eyes over her young tanned skin and saw her arms and legs were bound with plastic ties. “Lets get her out” said Jake’s dad and gave her a huge shove. Then her naked body landed on the floor with smack. He cut the plastic tie …
Chloes Teenage Adventure
(Part 4 of Chloe's Story) Curtis and I straightened ourselves up and then made our way to his limousine outside. His chauffeur drove us to the Williams Estate in up state New York. During the 2 hour drive Curtis wanted to know more about my teenage sexual adventures. "So Chloe, after your Uncle fucked you at your fathers house did he try to fuck you again? Did your father ever find out?", he asked passing me a glass of Bourbon with ice. "No, my dad never found out about me and Uncle Mike even though we fucked a lot more after that first time by the pool. Uncle Mike became a little obsessed with me to be honest, he would pick me up from school and take me back to his flat and fuck me like he'd been thinking about it all day long" "Did you wear a school uniform?", he asked his hand stroking my leather clad leg. "Oh yes, I went to a girls school, it was quite strict and we had a traditional uniform, you know blazer, white knee socks that sort of thing", I felt Curtis grip my leg a little tighter "Did you wear the uniform while he fucked you?", his voice was breathy and excited "Oh yes, several times. We'd hardly be in the door before he was on me, grabbing my ass and tits, kissing me with his hands up my short skirt pulling my panties aside desperate to shove his aching cock into my tight little pussy" "mmm that sounds perfect", said Curtis licking his lips,"tell me more" "Well, I learnt a lot from Mike, especially oral. I really loved sucking his big hard cock after school. …
A sexy Romp through Space-time
So I was bored and a friend dared me to write this story. It is a bit twisted but I think it is entertaining. It is an unedited once over so if it is rough in places I apologize. If you read it, let me know what you think. OF WIZARDS AND STARSHIPS A SEXY ROMP THROUGH SPACE-TIME A cold and bitter wind blew through the darkened English countryside, carrying the promise of snowfall before morning. Across the land, Muggles and Wizards alike wisely chose to avoid the winter weather and instead found things to do indoors where it was safe and warm. Despite being wrapped in numerous layers of defensive magical spells, the recently rebuilt Hogwarts academy was not immune to the effects of the late December weather. At this late hour, most of the teachers and students had retreated to their beds to hunker down and get a little sl**p before the busy day looming on the horizon. Tomorrow was the first day of winter break and most of the students would be returning home for the holidays, to celebrate with friends and f****y. Hermione Granger lay awake and restless in bed, her long curly red hair was damp with sweat while her pale naked skin burned with desire. Though she was alone in her bed, six other young women slept all around her, the entire female senior class of Gryffindor. At nineteen, Hermione was actually a year older than the other girls in age but a lifetime ahead of them in experience. If life had gone as planned, she would have already graduated by now but she had spent …
A Damaged Teen Slut (Ch.3)
DISCLAIMER: If you are offended by any of the tags, please do not read further. There are two previous chapters to this story, which you can find on my profile page by clicking my name at the top. There will be more chapters. I greatly appreciate those of you who have enjoyed this story thus far and I hope you continue to enjoy what I have written. I do apologize for the long delay. This took me longer than I had anticipated due to other obligations in my life. Your patience is very much appreciated. Thank you for reading. Constructive criticism is always welcome, let me know what you think of my story in the comment section. Enjoy. CHAPTER THREE "Police! Open the door!" Chris shouts, pounding at the door. "Open the door now before we kick it in!" He shouts again. "Do you got a warrant?" The voice from the other side of the door asks. "Keith Stephens we have a warrant for your arrest." Chris replies sternly, his patience running thin. Keith, the abusive manager of the building who has been using Chris' niece Emmy for sex, is on the other side as his heart sinks in a panic. A moment of inaction is too much for Chris. He kicks the door open, it swings back at Keith hard. "Don't move!" Chris shouts, pointing his gun at him. Keith puts his hands up and is frozen in place. Chris is the first inside the apartment, then the other uniformed officers enter ahead of him to check out his apartment. Chris stands there near the door, looking at Keith. "Wha… What did I do? I didn't …
I Met Cassie At The Sex Camp
A/N: Look, I can write one serious story a year tops before I descend into parody and/or self parody. As always, I didn’t MEAN to be long winded, and I’m open to whatever criticism you’d like to offer. ———————————————————————————————————————- This was going to be phenomenally, incredibly, unbearably awkward. Oh sure, it sounded great in theory. Just like every other stupid social idea in human history. Theory worked well because theory is clean. When you put real people into the mix… things get messy. My parents were, if not hippies, then at least hippy-adjacent. They thought with enough love and happiness, we could fix this world. I, on the other hand, am a ruthless pragmatist. I’m also shy, so I prefer to do the whole love thing from a nice safe distance. Or, failing that, I like to do it secretly. Which is to say, despite having hippy-adjacent parents who’d be more than happy if I was going around having sex all the time, I’m done my junior year of high school, and still a virgin. I’m not bitter about it, I don’t hate women or think they’re bitches for not sleeping with me. I’ve never failed to reach any goal I’ve set my mind to. Losing my virginity just never made it high enough on my priority list to become a goal. But I do like to keep my parents happy, and my parents thought it was weird that I wasn’t having sex. So when they told me about this hippy sex camp thing, I wearily accepted the …
Sex in the Wild-part 2-A sexy alliance
Last time I didn't get to introduce you to all the contestants. There are eleven contestants not counting me. There are only two males this year. All the contestants are between the ages of eighteen and twenty six except one person who is thirty five. Percy is the name of one of the boys. He has black hair. His eyes are green like seaweed. He has an athletic body. He has the body of a runner. He seems to be pretty shy. He hasn't really talked much since we got to the island. Jason has blonde hair and blue eyes. He is built like a football player. He's the complete opposite of Percy. Since we got to the island he has flirted with every girl on the island. He also has a scar on his bottom lip. Naomi has beautiful dark skin. She talks with a heavy accent. She has beautiful full lips. Her boobs are amazing and don't get me started on that ass. She looks like a true African goddess. Hazel has beautiful hazel eyes. She has one of the cutest bubble butts I have ever seen. Her tits are beautiful and perky. She also has beautiful full lips. She has flawless caramel skin. Katie is a blonde with huge tits. They're clearly fake. She has blue eyes. She is one of the two on the block. Percy chose her to eat at his buffet with him. I can only think of two reasons he picked her. Oh, and she's completely full of herself. Liz is a sexy blonde. She's pretty shy. She has a cute little butt. She has handful size breasts. Her eyes are a beautiful blue color. She's also on the block. Kim has long …
My Uncles Sexy Wife
A little background about my uncle's wife Brooke. She is 30 years old but she look 24. She has very big breasts and a cute ass. Her skin is light brown which turned me on because her skin tone is very hot. Now lets start the story. My name is Jack, I am 17 years old. My mom and I live in the U.S. and my whole family lives in Italy. In a week, we are going to visit my family in Italy. I haven't seen my uncle in two years. His wife is super hot, she is 5 feet and 7 inches. I dreamed about having sex with her since I started high school. When we arrived in Italy, my mom and I went to our hotel, and changed. After an hour, we went to my uncle's house. We stayed all day there, and then my uncle told me to sleep over because he wanted to catch up with me. So my mom went back to the hotel and I stayed at my uncle's house. At night, my uncle's wife, Brooke, went to put her kids to bed. After they were asleep she came out and saw my uncle and talking, so she went to the kitchen, which was two rooms away from the living room. I thought that this was my chance to make a move on Brooke. I told my uncle that I was going to get a glass of water and I went to the kitchen. Brooke was preparing some snacks. I walked up behind her and came close to her. I started rubbing my dick against her ass and cupped her breasts. Then I started to see her trying to move so I started to kiss her neck; she started moaning and I kept going. After a while she said, "We have to go out or your uncle will get …
Playing Away – Rachels Story
I’m Rachel. I love my job as a personal assistant and I live alone in my flat. I believe everybody has at least one unforgettable sexual experience in their lifetime. This is mine. * * * * I’d been with my boyfriend Daniel for eighteen months. Some weekends he stayed overnight at my flat. Our sex life wasn’t that great. Daniel’s first love was his beloved Arsenal football team. He spent a lot of his spare time watching his team play. He travelled miles and spent pounds on hotels just to see them. I had no interest in football whatsoever. I liked to spend my spare time socialising or having meals out with friends. I enjoyed nice clothes and took pride in my appearance. My shoulder length auburn hair was important to me; I liked to have it cut every four weeks. Eleven months ago I was introduced to a mobile hairdresser, a German girl called Alex. She would come to my flat in her Mini Cooper to cut my hair. She was about my age, early twenties, and was born in Germany. She came to the UK when she was ten years old. Alex and I got along really well together from the start; we talked about a variety of subjects, clothes and hair or make-up, and quite often men. We had become good friends and often met to go shopping or have lunch together. Thursday evening my mobile phone rang. I saw it was Daniel so I answered it after three rings. “Hi, Dan.” There was a short silence before he said, “Hi, babe, about the weekend. Arsenal are playing in Manchester on Saturday. I’m thinking of …
Mom taught my b*****r and I about sex.
A Story By: MarieL My mother was more like an older s****r than a mother, perhaps her divorce from daddy had something to do with it, but I was just a teenager, and way too young to be hanging out with my mother, not that I thought she needed to as she was all woman and never without a man panting after her. 'We need to talk sex'. My mother looked up from her coffee, 'Why', she asked, her eyes dropping to my stomach, looking for the answer. I left it hanging there, just to hear her reaction, 'Are you in trouble', she finally asked? My younger b*****r was laughing, as the breakfast table came alive to the sounds of sex. 'Not yet mother dear', I replied sardonically, school project, 'too many teens fucking, so we have to draw attention to the fact, at what makes babies'. 'I am sure with the internet you k**s know as much as I do', she replied, I was reaching into my bag and produced a paper, with questions. Mum looked at it, shook her head in mock disbelief, 'This is more fantasist than factual', she said, 'is your teacher a man by any chance'? The fact that he was made me curious, 'Why do you say that', I asked her, the girls in our class called him 'Creepy'. 'The questions are all about you and your approach to sex, how you feel about it, and more importantly, are you sexually active'. Mum's eyes were lit up like twin beacons, 'He's looking for weaknesses to exploit, your teacher is a p**o, and he wants inside your panties'. She was always like that, her own life's …
From Sex Deprived to Sex Addicted Pt 4
Nick and Danny looked at each other, dumbfounded. Did this greasy, grimy man with unkempt gray hair and a dirty green overcoat two sizes too large say he was Nick’s father? Nick knew the name Frank Hawkins. As a young boy, Nick questioned his mother about his father. This was before Roberta married Robert. After what seemed like years of avoiding the subject, Roberta told Nick the story of her pregnancy and the man that left her to raise Nick on her own. That man was Frank. “What?” Nick asked in disbelief. “I know how awkward this must be,” Frank started. “I came back to town a few days ago and I was hoping I’d run into you, Nick. I never imagined it’d be in a place like this, though.” “Should I leave you two to talk?” Danny asked. “No. I think this guy can leave. He’s been gone for the last 17 years. Why should I talk to him now?” Nick asked. “Look, son, you have every right to be angry with me…” Frank said, before Nick cut him off. “You’re damn right I do. And don’t call me ‘son’. How could you leave mom like that? Only a coward leaves a pregnant woman before she gives birth,” Nick said. “But you know what? We’re doing great now. I actually have a dad that’s interested in me. Mom got married and the man she’s with is ten times the man you are. You can’t even buy clothes that fit properly. You look like a fucking bum.” Frank sat back, taking Nick’s verbal abuse. He expected such a reaction from his son. He saw all of the Hollywood screenplays about long-absent parents …
How I became bisexual
How I became a bisexual guy. My story. It started when I was young. Like most teens growing up, my hormones were in a rage. Often, when it got to the boiling point, I found a restroom and took care of my erection. I masturbated several times a week. It was during those moments of masturbating, sometimes I found that no matter how long I pumped away, I was no closer to cumming than when I first started. I had no problem fantasizing about girls or the things that I could not wait to try. Up to this point in my life, I had only been with 4 girls (and technically, one had only given me a hand-job while we made out in her swimming pool). It was Halloween and roughly 3:45 pm. I had just gotten out of school. My buddy Jerry called and asked what I was doing. I told him that I was considering going to the varsity football game later in the evening. Up to this point in my life, Jerry and I were best friends for 7-8 years. His parents knew my parents. This was the night that I would have my first encounter. Jerry asked me if I wanted to hang out later on and I said OK. After our conversation ended, Jerry's parents called my parents and explained that they were planning on heading out to Louisiana to celebrate their wedding anniversary. We all lived in Texas, so his parents explained that it would be for the whole weekend until they arrived back home on Sunday. I was volunteered to help house sit with Jerry for the whole weekend. Even though he and I were really good friends, I still …
The Summerhouse – Annes Story
As my husband Bill wrote, it all began with a chance remark. At least, that was what we thought at the time. I found out later that my friend Ellen had planned it from the start; it just went a little further than she intended. I am certain she didn't expect me to be the mother of her first grandchild. Reading my husband's description of that night so long ago, when I seduced Oliver, has brought it all back to me as if it were yesterday. It makes me feel all young and girlish again, just the way I felt when Oliver bent down to kiss me for the first time. Mind you, in his account I am inclined to think that Bill gave away too many of our secrets. I am still not sure that our daughter Eleanor would really want everyone to know who her real father is, although that is not to say that Bill has not been a proper father to her too. That would be unfair, because he has loved her as much as our other two daughters, Gemma and Nicola. But Eleanor is nineteen now and a grown woman, and she has said that she is quite happy with Bill's account of our rather unusual family arrangements. As you must have guessed, I am Anne. I am no longer the young girl whom Bill married, or even the early middle-aged woman who took Oliver as her lover. I am now a pensioner, and I am soon to become a grandmother for the first time. I think I still look pretty good for my age, and I pay great attention to my appearance, just as I always have. Of course my figure has filled out, and my boobs have sagged a …
my sexy cousin (rewritten)
This is the story of how I and my cousin Lucy ended up having sex. It all started one day at my nans when she came home from school on a hot summer’s day; this was when I first noticed she was growing up. She started flourishing around last winter but she always wore think coats so I never really took much attention. Her skirt was mid-thigh showing off her perfectly smooth legs and if she bent over you got a glorious view of her sexy, round ass. Sometimes I thought she did just for my benefit, being that most of the time I was the only one in the room. At the time she was 14 and I was 18, Lucy went to the local secondary school and I was at the college and living with my Nan as my house was too far to commute every day. Lucy was a terrible teen; she wore skinny jeans and converse trainers all the time, with a range of tops like tank tops, helter necks, anything that shows off her growing boobs. she constantly had her ear-phones in listening to some punk band I hadn’t head off. She had long fiery red hair that was always a mess and both ears pierced. Her eyes were a deep green, her face seemed to radiate beauty and I knew she would grow up to be a stunner. She must have been around 5’3 and with a boyish build. Now me I was 6’2 and built like a tank, hours of doing rugby, wrestling, karate, anything violent really, had muscled me up, I had short brown hair and light stubble. I must have had a very disagreeable face as I constantly got into fights resulting in some scars. I …
DARK Submission: A Bisexual Journey
DARK Submission: A Bisexual Journey Summary: Couple live out bisexual fantasies with dominant BLACK teens. Note 1: This story is dedicated to TheOriginalAnonymous who suggested the idea and was a sounding board as this lengthy tale developed. Note 2: Thanks to MAB7991, LeAnn and TheOriginalAnonymous for their editing. WARNING: Although this is in the INTERRACIAL category, there is a fair amount of gay sex (white coach submitting to his 18-year-old star black basketball player) and lesbian sex (coach’s outgoing sexually aggressive white girlfriend submitting to an 18-year-old black cheerleader and twin sister to the black basketball player) in the story. Yet, the story really is about a young couple’s journey into interracial submission but in a loving, supportive way. That said, if gay sex, lesbian sex, interracial submission and nasty language offend you, please don’t read any further. In conclusion, the heart of the story is a very, very, very unorthodox love story…just with a lot of gay, lesbian and interracial sex. I hope you enjoy…JASMINE Couple’s Bi-sexual DARK Desires 1. A BIG Surprise It's funny how you never really see things coming until they hit you right in the face. My life was about as normal as possible. I am thirty-two, still in great physical shape, and a basketball coach at one of the top ten high school basketball programs in Texas. I have a younger girlfriend who keeps me on my toes and in great shape from all the sex. She is a nymphomaniac and very …
Babysitter Gives My Sister and Me A Sex Education
I have a fraternal twin sister, Shelly. As her twin brother we are naturally pretty close. Close age sibling relationships could go either way as always fighting and distant or close friends which is what we were. She’s mild tempered, very nice, not too shy, and above all very curious. She was curious in the way she’d bravely try just about anything without much hesitation. This story takes place when we were young, before puberty. We weren’t totally naive to sex but neither of us had really been exposed to it yet. A few times we did let each other briefly examine each other naked but there is nothing terribly exciting to tell about that. Next door to us was a large filipino family of about 9 children if I accurately recall. One of the oldest was a guy named Raul and he was about 18 or 19 years old. He was a big guy, tall, muscular build, and I remember he seemed so old, adult, and tall to me. He was great with his younger siblings and subsequently really good with us. He was a super cool older guy to me and I looked up to him. Sometimes when we were walking home from school he’d stop and give us a lift home in his car if he was passing by. In the back seat of his car he always had a pile of porn magazines and we would flip through the pictures checking out the naked women, men, and in some cases a graphic sexual act. Raul was a horny sexually liberal teenager and he didn’t hide it. He also told stories about his girlfriends which I always listened to with bated interest. My …
The Devils Pact Side-Story: Violets Affair
The Devil's Pact by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 The Devil's Pact Side-Story: Violet's Affair Visit my blog at mypenname3000.com. Notes: This takes place during Chapter 43 and at the same time as Lillian Gets Spanked and April's Cumbath. Friday, November 8th, 2013 – Violet Matheson – Tacoma, WA “I'm going down to the lobby to do some writing,” April smiled as she slipped her laptop into a satchel. “Are we still going out with Lillian tonight?” I asked her. I lay stretched out on the bed and flipping through the latest copy of Seventeen. I was reading the most fascinating article: “How to attract the Living God's Gaze.” It was full of tips for young women on how to try and catch Master's attention at his public appearance. “Wear short skirts,” the article read, “with thigh-high stockings held up by garters that peak out. And never panties. Our God wants a girl ready for Him to just lift her skirt and go to town on her pussy.” “Yeah!” April smiled. She was pretty and innocent, with her bushy, brown hair and glasses; a sexy nerd. My guilt returned, bubbling inside my stomach. “Doesn't it sound like fun?” “Sure,” I lied. I was getting good at lying to April. Going to a bar with Lillian, especially pregnant and unable to drink, didn't sound like fun. April turned, her stomach gently swelling with Master's child, her large, dark nipples were hard. They were so big compared to her tiny breasts. Though hers were swelling with her pregnancy, while my A Cups hadn't changed a bit. …
Karen and the black bikers, Part 2 of 4, A true story
We rode for about fifteen minutes until we came to a dirt road that led into a wooded area. We turned up it and rode to a clearing that had some picnic tables. We parked the bikes and as we got off, I could see that Karen was excited at what was about to happen to her. They took Karen over to one of the tables and had her get on top so everyone could get a closer look at her. They then told her to strip naked for them. Karen had a big smile on her face as she started to perform a slow strip tease for us all to enjoy. She first removed her vest, then her skirt, throwing them into the group of men. The men cheered as she stood there wearing only her panties, and boots. The only thing that was not exposed now was her pussy. The men again cheered as Karen slowly turned around and shimmied for them. She finally remover her panties and stood there wearing only her boots. She then bent over, spread her legs wide, exposing her always inviting pussy for all to see. One of the men grabbed Karen’s hand and helped her down from the table top. She now stood naked in the middle of the circle of men. I could hardly see her for all the hands that covered her body. Karen was then told that she was ready to start her initiation and earn her vest. Karen walked over to the table, bent over and spread her legs wide. She was now offering herself to all the men. Karen laughed, as she told the men that it was breeding time. "Who wants to be the first to plant their seed deep inside this white …
Teenage Daughter Fucks Her Fathers Boss
This is a sequel to a previous story I did which can be found here: http://sexstories.com/story/61669/ It's Friday night and it's Steve's turn to host the weekly poker game with a few coworkers. Sitting across from him is Rick, his boss, who takes great joy in antagonizing Steve. He's an all-around asshole that loves to flaunt his power and authority, especially over Steve who he views as a push-over beta male. A week ago Steve almost got fired due to poor performance. His job was saved by his daughter, who worked her magic on his boss Rick to convince him to not fire her dad. It happened at the last office party. She gave her dad's boss a blowjob in his office. Since then Rick has been loving looking at Steve and thinking about his daughter's mouth all over his cock and Steve doesn't even know about it. He's even told a few of the guys at work he's close with and Steve has been the running joke around the office ever since. The guys are at the table, joking around and drinking beers, as Rachel gleefully trots down the stairs. "Hey guys!" She smiles brightly as she walks past them, her perky chest bouncing, to go to the fridge. They smile back, Rick smirks at her as they make eye contact. Rachel is a very sexy 17 year old. Standing at around 5'4'', thin body, with long legs, smooth skin with a slight tan, deep brown eyes, sultry facial features, flat stomach, tight little butt, perky 32C bust, and long, dark brunette hair with lighter highlights. Combined with an aura of …
Teen sex life: part 1
This isn't a classic sex story, nor is it a true one. Also, I suck at spelling so be nice. My name is Alan, but some of my friends call me Aloe or Aloevera. As of now I'm 16, born in the autumn and live in Limburg, the Netherlands. Up till the age of 16 I never had any real sexual or romantic relationship at all, nothing, not even a first kiss. I considered myself a nerd, but I had a reputation at school as most people knew who I was (which is different from popular). My story starts in september, on a grey windy day. School was supposed to start in two days, and I didn't mind going back. I woke up at 11:30 and opened the blinds of my window. I checked my phone, nothing. I went downstairs and played on my PC for a few hours. After a short lunch I checked my phone again, I had a message from Tori, she was a girl that moved in to town a few weeks ago and was a year older. She didn't have any friends yet so she hung out with me for now. The message said that she was going to watch "Dawn of the Planet of the Apes" and wanted me to come with. I messaged back asking for a time, and shortly after that she replied saying to meet her there at 19:00. So at 18:45 I left for the cinema and got there a few minutes before her. Just as I was checking a girl that walked past me who had quite the ass for a teen, when I heard my name being called out. I turned to see Tori bounce towards me. Tori had a weird personality, almost bipolar, but not really. She would go from high to low energy very …
Sex Studio Secrets #20:: Sasha and Ashtyn-3
Pleasure from foxy serious spanking is a new idea to teach sexy Sasha and awesome Ashtyn Erotic experiences of pretty Petra in our demonstration get the girls very sexily excited The tasty teen with wide open wet twat smells so sexy, so she must be ovulating right now Really makes me wonder who rules whom in our hot household? She pretends all time it is me After all she is my granddod! Well, this part needs some explanation we will write later! Soon I find out that the two beauties from Sweden are almost inexperienced in spankingPretty Petra, I propose our ladies a little demonstration of spanking for pleasure! Assume your favourite position please great girly granddod – Surely I volunteer Pete Not bending across my legs as our guests expect she streches head down long along my legs Keen on the possibility of penile penetration as a culmination of our sexy show on camera I hand her bums a dozen slaps at each cheek, after this first series I caress her hot bums Next my finger slides from her spine all the way down to her slit as I check her wetnessGranddood dear you are already completely wet wanton longing for more of me, isn't it? Forget the bla-bla please Pete, hand me a few more dozens or best you take me right away! Open at both hot horny holy holes for your Professor! Which door I will knock up Petra? Reading her mind and smelling her out I choose her hairy pussy to penetrate by my member Petra has a secret wish since she found out her true history recently, that's …
CAM SEX SLAVE TO REAL SEX SLAVE
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Elizabeths Story – Chapter 6: How Far Should We Go?
After a very, very exciting weekend of sexual discovery and inappropriate behavior, Gary and I started to settle into a routine of mutual masturbation, humping and oral sex. We were both in a constant state of arousal, hormones surging through our young bodies. We were behaving like the sex crazed teenagers that we were. Mom did not seem to detect any change in our behavior; at least she did not demonstrate any suspicion towards either Gary or me. Mom stayed with her routine of drinking herself to sleep each evening and was snoring loudly by nine o'clock every night; opening the window of opportunity for Gary and me to play nasty-doctor-and-naughty-nurse each night after she went to bed. As soon as I was in my room alone and Mom was asleep, Gary would make a beeline in to see me. He would enter my room, unannounced and uninvited, with his shorts forming a tent in front in anticipation of the games he planned to play with his stepsister. I would also become aroused, wet with anticipation like Pavlov’s dog, each night waiting for my stepbrother to enter my room. In some weird and illogical way, waiting on Gary to come to me, rather than going to his room seemed to reduce my guilt ever so slightly. I was not imposing myself on my younger stepbrother; I was merely submitting to his desires as he entered my room uninvited. Silly? Absolutely. But I would take any slight reduction in my culpability, no matter how ill-founded the logic was. Gary always achieved an orgasm during our …