Friday, September 30, 2011

Camping ...pt 2 SeXStoRY

The next morning I get up to walk to the shower house to use the bathroom and to get cleaned up. I hear some moaning coming from a stall. So, of course I have topeak thru the crack to see what's going on. I see my mom sucking on some guy. I think it's the older guy from the campsite next to us. I continue watching, feeling my tits as my nipples grow hard and I rub my pussy. OOh mom you are doing such a good job, I think to myself. I reach down my pants to feel how moist I'm getting. I need to take care of this, so I go into the next stall, pull my shorts off, sit down on the cool concrete and spread my legs. I finger my clit, spreading my lips and playing with my nub. MMM this feels so good. I lick my fingers and insert them deep in my pussy. I moan as I begin to cum. My fingers are full of cum, I pull them out to suck on each one slowly, savoring every drop. I reach back down to pump my hole some more. I hear mom getting fucked by this guy. She's telling him to fuck her harder. He slaps her ass and she screams YES. He's slapping her as he rams his cock in her pussy. I'm fingering myself faster, I'm wanting to get off again. I must moan too loud, cuz I hear him asking who else in here. I'm not really paying attention, except to my own pleasures, when mom strolls over and opens my door. She sees me fucking my hole and tugging on my tits. Mom tells me to get up and to join them in their stall. I walk in and find the guy jerking his dick. He smiles as I bend over and begin to suck his cock. Mom is rubbing my ass and sliding her fingers in my clit and pussy hole. I wiggle as she slides her finger in my asshole. A quick slap from him and mom is fucking my ass with her finger. Mom bends over to lick my ass. I moan again and spread my legs. I love moms touch on my clit. Her fingers are always so soft. The guys tells me to turn around, so he can pound my ass while I lick on moms pussy. Mom sits on the bench, spreads her legs wide as I go down on her. Licking and fingering her making her cum. This makes me wiggle with excitement as he slaps my ass and slides into me. I'm slurping moms pussy juice when mom turns around to kiss me. The guy rams me hard when i slip mom my tongue. I'm enjoying the fucking and eating moms pussy. The guy is ready to blow his load. He pulls from me to face me and mom. He jerks his cock as his cum squirts on our faces. I catch as much of his cum on my tongue as I can. Mom leans forward to suck on im a bit more as I get up to go to the bathroom. I excuse myself from them and leave the shower house. When I get back to the tent, Brian asked why I took so long. I told him and that made him horny. Scotty hears us and says that he's ready for some morning fucking. I strip out of my clothes knowing that I'm going to be fucked again. I bend over to suck n Brian's dick, but he says he wants to lick my pussy. Scotty comes over, straddles my face and lets me suck his cock. My legs are spread wide as Brina fucks my pussy with his tongue. I'm beginning to cum as Brian fingers my pussy. He lifts up and shoves his cock deep in me. I moan with Scotty's cock in my throat. Brian is fucking me harder. I pull Scotty from my mouth and tell him I want him inside my pussy too. Scotty lays on his back, his cock is rock hard, knowing that his cock will be rubbed by Brian's cock. I sit on Scotty facing Brian. I lean back as Scotty holds my chest and fucks me a few times. Brian straddles Scotty's waist as he enters my pussy, too. Oh yes, fuck me, fill me with your love sticks. I love when tswo guys are in me like this. I love how they stretch my hole. Brian moans as he's ready to get off. He says he's going to fill my pussy. Scotty says oh yeah as Brian fills my hole. Scotty continues to pump his cock in and out of me until he cums in me too. My hole is oozing with cum as I rub my clit. The two guys, get their shorts on and heads to the shower house. I'm scooping as much cum as I can to taste both of them at the same time. I hear daddy fittling with the campfire and yell out to him to come in here and help me with the zipper. When he comes to unzip the tent, I'm laying there with my legs spread wide, cum dripping from me. I ask daddy if he wants to clean me up. Daddy crawls in the tent, lys down with his feet dangling from the flap and his mouth is kissing my hole. Daddy is slurping up the boy's cum. He scoops more of it with his finger and licks every drop he can get. I just love how daddy licks up everyone's cum from my pussy. It's awesome to see him enjoy his little treasure. When he's finished, I lean up to kiss him with my tongue to get any left over cum.

Thursday, September 29, 2011

Nancy gets black cock !! SeXStoRY

We just came home from a really fun night. I came home early today from work.Nancy suggested that we go out to eat. We decided to go to a restaurantthat we really like for dinner, it was great! When we got out of the restaurant! We saw that it was still early and Nancy suggested that we go to a bar to have a drink and relax. This idea seemed to cheer her up a bit, so off we went. We went to this bar called The Tavern located in Camden.The place was not something you’d call fancy but it could have been worse . The area wasn’t what you’d call upscale .even the parking lot didn’t look really secure .I wanted to leave and go to a different place .Nancy said it’s okay !we’re just going there to have a drink and leave afterwards . When we walked into the bar. There were only 1 other couple and about a dozen men in the bar and most of the patrons there were Africans-Americans . They were looking at us or should I say checking out my wife from top to bottom. I didn’t really feel very comfortable and wanted to leave.Nancy told me to relax and even confided to me that being the only white women in the bar and getting attention from those men’s actually turns her on. So I gave in and so we stayed. We got some drinks, then sat in a booth. As we sat , a few of the men’s started to look at Nancy and making comments about her and what she wore. She was wearing a red and black flowery-type of dress , pretty sexy with a fairly low plunging neckline and she looked ravishing. Anyway! Going back to as we sat down to our booth. One black man came up to our booth and was saying something to my wife and with the loud music , I couldn’t hear a thing .my wife turned to me and said ".... if that's OK with you?" he was saying. "What?..." I replied somewhat bemused. Then my wife answered for me. "Yes it is quite all right." and got up and was walking towards the entrance to what turned out to be a small dimly lit dance room. There was soft music emanating from the room and as my wife and the man entered, I could see other couples dancing. I then realized that he had been asking my permission to dance with my wife. I could now return to my booth knowing that my wife was being entertained. I was aware of Nancy returning and sitting down. I was about to ask her if she had enjoyed her dance when she rose again as another man e****ted her to the dance area. This happened a few times, a different man every time. I had finished my drink and went off to the restroom. I was in a cubicle when I heard some men coming into the rest room laughing and talking loudly. "That bitch is hot. You should have a dance with her." "I've danced with her!" said another voice. "She loves being finger fucked." "That's right!" said the 1st voice. "I had her tits out when we were in a dark corner and gave them a good sucking! And I had 2 fingers up her cunt!" "Well let's get back there so I can have a turn!" said a 3rd voice. He went on. "Is there any chance of taking her outside to fuck?" "No!" "Shouldn't think so." came the replies. She's with her husband." That's when it hit me. They were talking about Nancy. These strangers had been groping my wife and by all accounts, she had been loving the attention that these men were giving her. My dick was rock hard as I realized that the thought of my lovely wife being groped by strangers was turning me on like nothing before. I wanted more, I wanted to see them using her.... even fucking her. I wanted it! No. I NEEDED IT! I came out of the restroom but instead of returning to the bar, I went through the main lobby and in through another door at the far end of the dimly lit dance area. I stood in the corner until my eyes became adjusted to the darkness, then I could see her. She was kissing the man she was dancing with and he had his hand up her short skirt. Over the soft music coming from speakers on the wall, I could hear her moans of pleasure. They grew louder and more intense..... and then the unmistakable sounds of her climaxing, even though the man was trying to muffle her noises with his kiss. I hadn't realized it but some time after entering the room, I had taken my dick out and was slowly wanking myself in time to my wife's moans. Her climax had been just too much for me.... I came... my jizz shot out onto the wall . Fortunately, no one could see me in the dark corner. I was still stroking my cock as I watched the man turn Nancy around to face the 5 guys in the corner. As he raised her dress to expose her tits to them, my dick once again became ramrod stiff. I started really jacking again. It was just lovely watching her being 'taken advantage of. He then pulled up her dress, I got a shock as I realized that she no longer had her panties on. All she had on was her stockings and garterbelt. The men gathered around her and played with and sucked on her tits. Others were fingering her cunt. One guy knelt down and picked up her leg and slipped off her high heel and smelled it then started sucking on her nylon clad toes and another went down on her pussy.. The guy she had been dancing with was still standing behind her, supporting her weight. She was resting against him and had her head laid back on his shoulder. Her eyes were closed and as her moans of pleasure became louder, the man placed a hand over her mouth. I could tell from her reaction that this was 'turning her on' even more. As she was writhing and moaning, she reached out and grabbed the mans head and pulled him harder into her cunt. There was a violent explosion within her body as yet another, even stronger climax shook her to her very being. She just lay back against the guy supporting her, like a limp rag doll. The guy who had sucked her to orgasm, stood up and took out his erect dick and started rubbing it against her cunt lips. Nancy moaned again but didn't open her eyes. The guy said something to the other men. Following his instructions, they lifted her up and supported her at dick height as the guy inserted his dick into her. Watching these strangers now fucking my wife was too much for me, once again I shot my jizz onto the dance floor. The feelings that coursed through my body were like nothing I had ever experienced before. Like a d**g addict getting hooked on a 'high', I was needing another 'high' another orgasm like that induced by seeing my wife being fucked by a strangers. It didn't take long for the guy to start moaning as he shot his spunk into Nancys cunt. The effect of this had my dick hard again. Another guy took his place between her lovely thighs, as yet another dick entered her and shot yet more spunk into my lovely wife. the one guy shot off all over her nylons toes then put her high heel back on her.After they had all fucked her and left her alone and exhausted She laid down on a sofa and passed out. I went to her and took off her shoe and sucked the cum from her nylon toes , then I opened her legs as she slept and sucked on her cum covered, swollen cunt lips. To my surprise, this caused her to have yet another orgasm as she slept. I then got between her legs and eased my dick into her sloppy cunt. She woke up just as I was about to cum. There was a look of alarm in her eyes. I said "It's OK, I watched it all and loved every minute of it. This will show you how much I enjoyed watching you." With that I 'came' inside my wife's overflowing cum filled cunt. As we got ourselfs togeather one of the guys came back in and handed her her panties and told her there was a gift inside for you , and turned to leave telling us to stop in anytime we are in town. She unfolded her sheer panties and they were soaked in cum , she smiled and slid them up her legs and over her ass and cunt telling me it will stay warm for me that way till we get home. It’s still early Saturday morning and as expected . Nancy is sound asl**p. As I’m finishing typing our story. I’m looking at her body clad in her cum stained panties and nylons .there are still some bite marks on her neck and all over het tits , I am going to wake her in a few by licking the dried cum from her feet and her panties !!! I love watching her being 'hit on' and taken advantage of. In a whole ,We had a pretty good night

HOMECUMMING WEEKEND SeXStoRY

It was parents weekend at my daughter's college, and since Rose was just a freshman, my wife and I decided to go up to visit and make sure our little girl was doing well. My wife Lisa wasn't feeling well, but she didn't want me to make the four hour drive alone, so we packed an overnight bag, and hit the road. The school had several events planned for the parents, but my plan was basically to spend time with Rosie and do any shopping she may have to do. The drive went pretty smoothly and we were on her campus looking for the correct dorm by lunch time. When we found it, I told my wife to wait in the car and I'd go get Rose and we'd go get food. Lisa agreed, and I entered the dorm and found her room. I knocked a few times but no one answered and I remembered that noon is still early for the college folk, so I opened her door slowly. The sun shone in brightly through the window and I saw Rose's body sprawled out on her bed with the covers on the floor. As I checked out the room, I saw her roommate was also asl**p, but for some reason, my eyes darted back to my young daughter's sexy body. She lay there in an oversized shirt that was still almost tight in the chest area because of her huge proportions (which she gets from her mom.). She had on a pair of those tiny guy shorts that barely covered her ass, and for the first time, I was getting turned on by her body. I guess I was always so busy with work at home to notice how hot Rose had become, and I started to feel a mild throbbing in my pants. Her jet black hair was a mess, and her clothes that seemed to be from last night were on the floor, which was very unlike my daughter. Then I noticed in the garbage can there was an empty condom wrapper, and it hit me that my little Rosie must have had a fun night. I wasn't mad because we knew she was sexually active with her old boyfriend at home, but for some reason, I had feelings of jealousy toward whoever the lucky punk was that got to stick his cock in my blossoming young baby. As I moved in to the room to wake her, she turned slightly and I caught a glimpse of a black forest of pubic hair through her white shorts. Hairy pussies make my dick hard instantly and this was no different. I felt my penis lengthening in my pants and I decided to wait a minute before waking Rose, so she wouldn't see. As I thought about baseball or trees or whatever else I could to make my penis shrink, I saw Rose begin to stir awake, and she looked up at me and smiled that sexy smile that I already missed. For a second I thought she was staring at my crotch but then she leaned up in her bed to hug her old man. Her g****fruit sized tits pressed into my chest as we hugged and I had to pull back slightly after a few seconds of hugging. I told her to get dressed and meet us in the car and we'd get lunch. While we waited, my wife enjoyed staring at the other students and commenting on how skimpy the girls seem to dress now. I didn't mind because my wife was telling me to look at them, strutting around in tight pants and bra-like tops. As one particular blonde caught my attention, my wife suddenly said: "Wow, what is this one wearing?" My wife pointed to a girl about 20 feet away wearing tight short shorts and a sports bra as a top. Her black hair was up in a ponytail, and her fat tits were no match for that bra. As she got closer, my wife shrieked as she realized it was Rose. Rose never dressed like this at home, but I guess she was now free to do as she pleased. I told Lisa not to start in now, and just be nice. She agreed and got out to hug Rose, giving me the chance to give her a good once-over, checking out her sexy ass, and of course giving in to the magnetic power of her tits. The day went well, but my wife felt sicker and sicker, so later in the evening I dropped her at the hotel and told Rose I would do anything else for her she may need and then I'd head back to the hotel. Rose told me that she was planning on going to the bar with her roommate, and she wanted me to tag along. (probably because she knew I would pay). I've always been a cool dad, letting my u******e daughter have a few drinks in our house as long as she's safe, or letting her boyfriend stay over. I called Lisa and she told me to go, and have fun, so we swung back to the dorms and Rosie just wanted to shower and change while I watched some television with her roommate Erica. Erica seemed nice; she was from the mid-west and was somewhat plain looking. Her best feature was her legs, which seemed to go on forever in the shorts she wore. Half an hour later Rose came bouncing out of her room, ready to go, and I almost came in my pants. She had on a pair of tight black clubbing pants that outlined her gorgeous ass perfectly, and on top she wore a see through black mesh top with only a bra underneath. Her makeup was all done up, and she looked incredible. Her tits jiggled when she walked, and she grabbed my hand and said lets go. The bar was packed with hot young college girls and I was losing my mind, not knowing where to turn first. This was a different generation of girls that I was used to. I saw girls licking shots off other girl's stomachs. There was another girl getting grinded into by a guy, and she kept reaching back for his dick and rubbing it through his pants. I wondered what Rose did when daddy wasn't here. The alcohol flowed through the night, and the girls and I were having fun playing a few drinking games and loosening up a bit. I can obviously hold my liquor better than they can, so I clearly saw that Rose and Erica were very touchy feely with each other. A lot of rubbing each other's legs, and even the occasional kiss on the cheek. I found it to be mostly harmless fun, but I was getting very turned on watching them. Erica kept reaching over for the pitcher of beer and "accidentally" touching Rose's chest. Rose would smile and look over at me to see if I noticed. If only she saw under the table, she would be damn sure I noticed. As this went on, with more and more groping, I got harder and harder, and eventually I felt a hand on my own leg. I wasn't sure who it was because we all sat so close, but both girls were giggling and looking at me. I tried to pull back and slide over a bit, or at least I tried to try. I don't care who the girls are, or who you are, if you have 2 hot d***k college sluts reaching for your cock, it's hard to resist. My dick was a rock, and I got the break I needed when a good song came on and the girls jumped up to dance together. I got to readjust my pants, but it didn't help much because the scene on the floor got me even harder. Erica and Rose were grinding into each other, and gyrating to the tunes. My daughter's ass was swaying, almost asking to be fucked, and it looked like Erica had her hand on Rose's tits. Every other guy in the bar had his eye on this scene, and I finally decided to be the adult and go home. I heard a flurry of boos from the crowd as I grabbed Rose and Erica's hand and headed for the door, but I didn't care, and the girls were either too d***k to notice, or they didn't care either. On the ride back to the dorms, the girls sat in the back together, and when I stopped hearing giggling for a minute or two, I looked up in the rearview to see why. The girls were locked in a hot kiss, tongue and all, and Erica's hands roamed around my daughter's huge chest. Within seconds, the girls worked together to yank off Rosie's top and unhook her bra and her fat tits flopped out. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I tried to yell for them to stop, but my daughter's nipples were too sexy. They were the big silver dollar kind, with big nipples that covered most of her breast. I was also kind of aroused by the fact that they didn't seem to care that I was present. At the next red light, the car next to me, full of horny young boys, gave me big thumbs up when they saw what was going on in the back of my car. By now both girls were all over each other, Rose feeding a fat tit into Erica's mouth. We arrived at the dorms, and I told Rose I'd walk them to the dorm and head to the hotel to meet mom. It was late by now, so I wanted them to get inside safely. I covered Rosie with my jacket and hurried them inside, and when we got in, she turned to face me and smiled. She told me she was going to take the jacket off, get comfortable, and I should stay. I told her I was leaving and not to take the coat off until I was gone, that it was inappropriate. I turned to the door, but Rose ducked under my arm and turned to face me, blocking the door. She slid off the coat, and her gorgeous set of creamy tits, complete with big fat nipples, stared me in the face. She told me she knows I've been staring at her since the morning, because she saw my hard dick while I watched her sl**p. Before I could muster a response, Rose grabbed my head and pulled it down into her cleavage, forcing me to feel the warmth and the size of her chest. My cock pressed through my shorts, and Rose massaged it, fumbling for the zipper. "We can't do this, you're my daughter!" "But dad, don't you want to see what I've learned with your tuition money so far?" With that, she grabbed my cock out of my pants and knelt down in front of me. She complimented my size, which was about 7.5 inches, and thick, and then slowly began to lick my head with her hot tongue. I stared down at her massive tits while seeing her engulf my dick and it was almost enough to cum right then, but I somehow held off. She started to get into a rhythm of sucking me and I knew she had been sucking some serious dick since I dropped her off here two months earlier. "Rosie, I muttered. You're sooo good, you're gonna make daddy cum in your mouth in a minute." I didn't get a response. Instead she sucked harder, now playing with my balls and rubbing a finger in my ass area. This girl was like a pro, in some sick perverted way I was proud. I didn't want to cum yet so I pulled away and led Rose to her bed. She lay down on her back and I helped her slide off her tight pants. I noticed the crotch of the pants reeked of sweet pussy juice and then I looked at my daughter and realized she wore no underwear. That thick black bush was out in the open for me to devour and I wasted no time. I ran my tongue over her inner thighs, which were slick with her girly cream already. The excitement and smell of her pussy was making my dick so stiff as it dangled between us. Rosie's eyes were closed as I ran my tongue up and down her young wet cunt. I buried my face in her cunt hairs, breathing in her aroma, and then I dived my tongue into her hole, twirling it all around inside her. Her moans and tightening grip on the sheets told me she liked it and was going to explode soon. I kept licking and sucking her pussy while she writhed on the bed, until she finally wrapped her legs around my body and grinded my tongue one or two more times before squirting her cream all over my face. She was the sweetest thing I ever tasted, and I lapped it all up. I looked at Rosie's face, and saw sheer thrill and enjoyment over her cum. I shifted on the bed and aimed my missile for that tight young snatch, not caring who it belonged to. All that mattered to this slightly d***k, horny old man was the slimy wet cunt in front of him. Rosie whispered to wait, and that she was fishing for a condom in her drawer, but after about 30 seconds with no luck, I put my dick at her entrance and began to rub it in her juices. "No daddy, we need a condom, don't fuck me yet," she moaned to me as her legs stay spread and her pussy oozed. It was too late for me to care, and I pressed my head into her, and then slowly eased my way up into this tight twat. Rosie screamed out something else about the condom, but in the next moment, my pumping of thick meat into her tight body seemed to clear her mind. I held her hands as I pistoned in and out of her, our suction sounds filling the room. Rosie moaned loudly to fuck her harder and deeper, and I obliged, shifting my angle so I could slide as deep as I could into my daughter. I wanted my cock to come out her mouth, to fuck her deeper than ever before. I started to slow my pace, and we changed our position. I laid on my back and Rosie sat on my cock, not wasting any time in sliding all the way down to my pubes. Her tits swayed in my face and I cupped that sweet ass while we fucked away. There was no way there was any better feeling than this in the world. Wait, apparently there was. I had forgotten all about Erica until I felt a warm tongue licking my balls and cock as I pumped Rose. Erica had been watching the whole time from her bed, fingering her own pussy and waiting for her turn. When she saw I had no plans to stop fucking Rose, she joined right in. Every few thrusts, Erica would pull my dick out from Rose and suck her juices off of it, then feed my meat back into Rose. The sensations I was feeling were phenomenal. I even decided to make the most of the biggest set of tits flopping in my face and I started to lick away at them. This scene lasted a while longer until Rosie climbed off me and asked if Erica wanted to ride a real man's cock. Erica smiled and peeled off her shirt to reveal perky, but small tits with small nipples. She tugged off her panties and she too had a thick forest of cunt hair. I asked them, don't girls your age shave their pussies? Erica told me she liked the way Rose's looked so she stopped shaving hers too. Erica shifted around so her butt was facing me and slowly crouched down on my cock. When she was full of dick, she started to rock up and down, loving the feeling of me inside her. Meanwhile, my daughter had gotten comfy on the bed, resting on the pillows and spreading her legs wide for Erica. Erica crawled over and dove right in, lapping away at Rose's crotch like a whore. I figured it was my turn to sit out for a bit but Erica wiggled that hot ass in my direction, inviting my dick to come join the party. I crawled up behind her and caressed her young behind while I let my cock search for her pussy entrance. I found it and rammed my cock hard into her, gripping her butt while I plowed into her. She moaned into my daughter's snatch, both of them on the verge of orgasm. A few thrusts later Erica grinded her ass back into my crotch and squirmed in orgasm as I felt her hot juices running down my legs. At the same time, Rose's sore pussy had had enough attention and she gave her twat a quick fingering and then exploded all over Erica's face. The sight of these young sluts put me over the edge and the both turned to me as I rubbed my dick over their faces and shot the biggest load of my life. The cum kept pouring out of my cock, and the girls licked up as much as they could. As my dick began to shrink, the girls kept their tongues on my cock and my balls, eating up all my cum. I looked at the two coeds glistening with cum, and then must have passed out because next thing I knew, it was morning and I lay in a tangled naked pile with my daughter and her roommate. Sunlight permeated the room, and I heard a taxi door slam outside. Seconds later, my wife Lisa was banging on the door, calling out Rose's and my names. Oh shit, I forgot to call her and tell her I was crashing here!

PERFECT TIMING SeXStoRY

It was my s****r's thirty-ninth birthday and though she and her husband lived over two hours away and decided I would go and visit her on her birthday. This was an unusual year for it was the first time I had gone to see Jacquee without my wife Becky; her father was ill and was staying with him for a few days to look after him, the trip seemed slightly longer without company. When I finally arrived at my Jacquee's house at ten-thirty in the morning it was raining, rain was not forecasted for the day and like a forgetful old man I had worn light clothing and carried no umbrella and by the time I got to her door I was soaked through. "Wayne," Jacquee greeted as she opened the door, "What a surprise get in here before you quick, you're soaked." Shacking my now soaked jacket I went inside and stood dripping on the entrance carpet as she closed the door. I scanned quickly and was a little puzzled that there was no sign of Jacquee's husband, Phil, but I had other concerns and paid this little mind. "Happy birthday s*s" I grinned as I held out her present. It was only a gift certificate to her favorite Boutique, I knew that Jacquee would put it to good use, she'd probably spend it on a new dress, my s*s liked her clothes, but then again she had always had the figure and face to put clothes to their test. She thanked me with a hug and a kiss on the cheek then looked at my soaked clothes and the wetness I left to her dress. "Let's get you out of those things," She smiled, "We’ll find something around here you can wear while these dry." Jacquee took me up to the bathroom and while I stripped off my wet clothes she went off to find me something to wear, when she came back she handed me a warm terry robe then left me to go downstairs to put some French Vanilla Cappuccino on. Taking the towel from my waist I put on the robe and wrapped it around me, I had been so wet that even my underwear had got wet so I was naked under that thick, warm robe. A few moments later Jacquee came back upstairs. "Are you decent?" She called through the bathroom door. "Yes." I called back. "Ah shucks, just my luck!" She said as she entered. She quickly hung up my clothes over the bathtub. I noticed that she had changed her dress; the one she now wore was short and had a plunging neckline that showed off one hell of a cleavage. Even if I was her b*****r I enjoyed the sight of her with mixed pride and a touch of arousal, wrong of me maybe, but it had always been like that. Even at thirty-nine my s****r was worth more than a second glance, especially her large 36-inch breasts. If the truth were known I was more than a little over-sexed, yet Becky was the exact opposite, in thirty-five years of marriage I had yet to convince her that sex was not something you only did once a week, in bed and with the lights out, despite this I had never really been unfaithful to my wife. Most of my relief came from masturbating which I did at least once a day, but it never really satisfied me and I spent a lot of time ogling young girls and wishing; at fifty-six I was becoming the typical 'dirty old man'. "They'll be dry before you have to leave." Jacquee smiled cutting across my thoughts. We went downstairs and I was led towards the living room while Jacquee went to the kitchen to check on the Cappuccino, sitting in an armchair I wondered again about the absence of Phil. Jacquee came in a few minutes later with Cappuccino, she grinned as she gave me my warm mug then sat down on the couch opposite me. I smiled at the sight of her short dress riding up to reveal more of her long, slender legs then brought my attention back to the present. "Where's Phil?" I asked curiously. "Gone." She replied simply. "Gone as in away driving his semi or gone as in never coming back?" I asked leaning forward. "As in never coming back." She smiled, "Not that he'll be a great loss b*o." "I'm sorry Jacquee." I sighed in sympathy. "Don't be," Jacquee laughed, "I feel a lot better now since he's gone. I'm divorcing him; he's not contesting it so it should all be over in a few weeks. Once I'm a free woman again I plan on selling the house and moving back near you and Becky and finding out what living near a big city.” "That would be nice," I smiled at the thought, "we'd get to see you more than two or three times a year." We talked about things in general for about half an hour or so before I found out the reason Phil had left her. "He claimed that I was making excessive demands of him," She laughed in answer to my questioning, "anyone would think sex more than once a week was a reasonable request nowadays wouldn't you, but not Phil, once a week, in bed without lights and that's it." "Sounds a lot like Becky." I grinned. As you may have guessed Jacquee and I were very open with each other, we had always had this close type of relationship and she had brought her problems to me many times rather than to our mother, especially when the problem involved the matter of sex. "Is Becky she still like that," my s****r laughed, "how on earth do you stand it? You haven't got yourself something on the side have you?" "I've managed, for the most part, to resist the temptation." I grinned, "What about you?" "Oh," She smiled all innocently, "I'm not as strong willed as you are b*o, I sort of slipped once or twice." "Does Phil know?" I asked unsurprised by her confession. "Hell no," She laughed, "as with sex, it never occurred to him. Anyway b*o, you ought to get yourself a bit of on the side, it would do wonders for you!" "For all her faults I still love Becky and I don’t intend causing her grief if I can help it." I said seriously then smiled, "Besides, who'd be interest in an old guy like me?" "Would you like a list?" Jacquee laughed. The subject moved on to other things and the time flew by, lunch time came and Jacquee went out into the kitchen to fix us a little something while I looked out the living room window at the pouring rain. From the kitchen I could hear the noise of my s****r preparing lunch and a radio going in the background; smiling to myself I wondered what Jacquee was doing then headed towards the kitchen to see if Jacquee wanted some help. As I entered the kitchen the news was going on the radio standing on the counter, I walked in just in time to hear that due to a lightening strike and flooding, roads have been brought to a standstill. "That's all I need." I sighed as Jacquee turned off the radio. "You'd better phone Becky and tell her of the situation,” My s****r suggested. So I phoned Becky and informed her of the situation and that it was doubtful I could return today and that Jacquee would put me up for the night. Jacquee was carrying trays through to the living room as I hung up the phone. I asked Jacquee if I could stay the night. ”Sure you can big b*****r!” We’ll have lots of fun!” "Thanks s*s." I smiled as I sat down. Lunch was some of her left over spaghetti (she’s a fantastic cook); Jacquee had opened a bottle of wine and insisted that the bottle had to be drained with our feast of spaghetti. "Are you trying to get me d***k s*s?" I asked. "Of course," She grinned, "then I can have my way with you." Now I'm not a great drinker and the wine soon made me feel light headed and more than a little buzzed, which was one of the reasons I didn't drink that much. Jacquee was just as bad, she quickly got all giggly and our talk descended right into the gutter, we laughed and made lewd jokes and were having a real good time. I looked at Jacquee and said, “s*s, you are beautiful!” "Do you really think I'm beautiful?" Jacquee laughed. "Very much so." I grinned. "And not because you are my s****r." We had some more wine which made the conversation degenerate even more, but neither of us was concerned about it, we were having too much fun. "Which part of me is the sexiest?" Jacquee asked some time later. "Ah? Oh, I don't know." I replied, "All of you." "No, come on b*o," She laughed, "if I wasn't your s****r which part of me would turn you on the most?" "Well if you weren't my s****r," I grinned playing along with her, "It would be toss-up between those lovely tits of yours and those long legs, your sultry eyes, and luscious lips." Jacquee laughed “What…these things cupping her tits, pushing them up and increasing the amount of cleavage that was showing. "Yelp! Those very ones." I laughed at her antics. "And I bet you'd just love to feel my long legs wrapping around you as you made love to me." She laughed. "I'd love it." I laughed feeling strangely excited by our conversation. "Well if I wasn't your s****r," Jacquee laughed, "I'd be at the head of the line of women after your body." "You'd be the biggest temptation on the list I'm sure." I laughed. "b*o, I'd be the temptation you couldn't resist." Jacquee said as she stood up. With exaggerated sways of her hips my s****r strutted around the room, we were both laughing so much we were almost crying. "Where would we meet?" Jacquee mused as she swayed sensuously across the room towards me, her hair bouncing as she walked, "I know, at a dimly lit dance bar, there'd be just you and me and the band and I'd come over to where you were sitting..." "And I'd watch you coming towards me" I cut in as I joined in her game, "and jump up to ask you to dance." As I spoke I got to my feet I held out my hands as if asking her to dance, she came into my arms and we did a little old fashioned waltz with the polite distance between us. "And while we danced we'd just sort of drift together," Jacquee said softly matching action to words, "you'd put your arms around me and we'd just drift around the floor." Holding my s****r's beautiful body to me I swayed to the imaginary music, she let her head rest on my shoulder, her face turned towards mine, I could feel the gentle puff of her breath on my cheek, smell the faint hint of her perfume. I was also very much aware of the pleasure that I was getting from my s****r's body as it gently rubbed against me as we moved, so much so that my prick gave a twitch and began a slow rise towards erection. "Mmmm," Jacquee sighed, "this is nice." Turning my head a little I found myself looking into my s****r's deep brown eyes, she smiled at me then tilted her head towards me, her lips brushed across mine and I felt a tingle of excitement at the light touch of her warm luscious lips on mine. "We'd dance like this forever," Jacquee said softly going on with her game of pretend, "every now and then we'd kiss briefly..." Once again her lips brushed across my lips, and once again I felt the tingle of excitement run through me making my cock grow all the faster. "Then you'd lean over and kiss me firmly." Jacquee ended on a wishful note. Her words seemed to echo in my mind as I leaned my head towards her and kissed her firmly on the lips. The pleasure that ran through me from that kiss was like nothing I had ever felt before, and the pleasure grew as Jacquee returned my kiss. When I eventually parted our lips my breathing was fast and I felt a glow in my loins; Jacquee's eyes were closed, her lips parted a little as she took a deep happy breath. "Again." She whispered. I kissed her again and felt her lips press tight to mine as our passions rose; her body seemed to melt against me as I held her in my arms. Our pretence at dancing was quickly forgotten in the pleasure of that kiss and when I parted our lips again my s****r sighed and kissed my neck. "What would happen next?" I breathed excitedly. God knows what had gotten into me, but I was willing, even eager to carry out the role her fantasy story was assigning me; with bated breath I waited for my s****r to speak. "Next you'd slide your hands down my back" She sighed as I moved my hands, "right down to my ass. Then you'd pull me tight to you and kiss me again." My hands rested on the swell of her firm ass as I pulled her lower body tight to mine and leaned forward to kiss her, but before our lips met Jacquee added something else. "While we kissed you'd slide your hands under my dress and onto my panties then you'd play with my ass." She whispered hurriedly. As our lips met I slid my hands under my s****r's dress and placed them on her ass, I could feel the warmth of her skin on my palms as I stroked her. The panties she wore were so small and flimsy that I rarely touched them in all my stroking. Our kiss became more passionate, spearing my tongue into her mouth I ran the fingers of one hand down the crack of her ass over her flimsy panties, my s****r responded by giving a low moan of enjoyment that excited me even more. "Then?" I sighed when I eventually parted our lips. Jacquee breathed deeply as my hands continued to rub against her ass, I felt her push against my hands then sigh happily. "Then, you'd reach up with one hand," She breathed so quietly that I could barely hear her, "and unbutton my dress..." Moving one of my hands I found the buttons of her dress and gently unbuttoning allowing the dress to fall loosely from her shoulders. "...You'd part us just long enough to let it fall to the floor then you'd take me in your arms again and run your hands all over me as we kissed." Jacquee whispered. Pushing her away from me a little I slid her dress off her shoulders, let it slide down her body to the floor; lovingly I gazed at my s****rs smooth, lightly tanned skin as she stepped out of the dress, and kicked it out of the way. Pulling her to me I placed my lips on hers and kissed her hungrily, my hands roaming over her body, savoring the feel of her soft skin, the swell of her body and the firmness of her ass. As my hands moved over her body Jacquee began to untie my robe, her fingers struggling to push the material open, I sighed into her mouth when I felt her hands run over my bare chest and stomach. With each moment that passed I became more aroused, my skin was tingling where she was touching me and my cock, by now fully erect, was throbbing with excitement, my s****r's responses to my caresses were even more exciting and I breathlessly parted our lips to find out what path her fantasy would take next. Jacquee's eyes were closed when I leaned back to look at her, her breathing fast, irregular, looking down I saw the swell of her tits over her bra, and the temptation to remove the thin barrier was overwhelming. One handedly I snapped open the catches of the bra then slid it off her shoulders and down her arms; the breath caught in my chest as I gazed at her large tits and her dark, excited and exciting nipples. Tossing the bra aside I raised my hand to her luscious breasts and began to play with them. "Tease my nipples." Jacquee sighed without opening her eyes. The gasp my s****r gave as I closed my fingers around her nipples was more than enough proof of her excitement, adding to her excitement I leaned forward to take one of her hard pebbles in my mouth. "Oh that is nice." Jacquee breathed shakily. I had to agree with her, the feel and taste of her nipple was like the finest of wines to me, and once uncorking the wine has to be savored to the full. Sliding my free hand down over her stomach I worked my way towards her pussy, the thin material of her panties giving a little as my hand pressed against them. I could feel the wetness of her juices where they had soaked through the flimsy material and, now I was the fully assured Jacquee was well aroused. Her fingers fumbled at the cord around my waist and the robe flapped open, with almost desperate haste she pushed the robe off my shoulders forcing me to move my hands away from her as she pushed the robe off me, but as soon as it had been thrown aside I put one hand back to her tit and the other to the moistness of her panties. Jacquee groaned and pushed down gently onto my hand as it traced the outline of her pussy through the thin material of her panties, still sucking her nipple I slipped my hands to the waistband of her panties and with a single motion I pushed the thin wisp of material down then let them fall to the floor around her ankles. Kicking the panties away Jacquee put a hand to my head and pulled me tight to her tits while I ran my fingers through her pubic hair then over her pussy, tracing the outer lips before sliding them across the moist flesh of her slit. "Oh yes." Jacquee sighed, "Right there in the middle of the middle of the dance ballroom you'd take me." Her hands pulled my head up and her lips landed on mine with such hunger that I thought she would swallow me whole! Raising one hand to her tits I used the thumb of my other hand to tease her large sensitive clitoris while my fingers probed at her hot, wet hole. As my fingers sank into my thumb teased her clit my s****r gave a gentle shudder and moaned into my mouth; one of her hands slid down my body until it closed around my hard, excited prick, she squeezed me and a shiver of delight ran through me. Slowly I made love to my s****r with my fingers, pushing deep into her then pulling almost all the way out while my thumb circled and pressed her clit. Jacquee sighed and groaned, her lips never leaving mine as my actions pushed her towards a climax, her body moving in time to my fingers. Then she surged against me, her pussy swallowing and grasping at my fingers, her lips crushing against mine as a shudder ran through her, I felt her knees sag and gently lowered her to the floor, covering her with my body as she lay back. Her hand stroked my cock a few times then pulled it towards her pussy, eagerly I pressed forward until I felt my cock slide a little way into her. Our lips parted and for a moment we froze in that position, I looked down into my s****r's eyes, eyes that with a hunger that matched my own. Watching my s****r's face I pressed forward, my prick slid slowly deeper into her pussy, her muscles gripping me as though to ensure my cock could not escape even had it wished to. Jacquee's lips opened in a low cry of pleasure as I filled her with my hard flesh, her eyes half closed with bliss. The feel of her pussy around my cock was sending wave after wave of ecstasy through me and when our groins met in a gentle, grinding caress we both groaned from the sheer joy of the moment. Then her long, luscious, shapely legs came up around my back, locking behind me as I started to pull back, leaning down I kissed her with all the lust that was running through me. Her response matched my kiss exactly, her breathing and mine sounding loud in the silence of the room. With long, slow, gentle strokes I began to fuck my s****r, her body moved with mine, her pussy rising up to greet my every thrust eagerly. Our passions mounted even further and our pace quickened, my thrusts becoming firmer as I took her with greater f***e. Jacquee's head twisted to one side parting our lips f***efully, a cry escaped from her lips as I breathed deeply and moved faster in her pussy, my cock sliding deliciously in her surprisingly tight cavern. I could feel her fingers with their long nails raking across my back then digging into my ass, as her cries grew louder. Then she was surging up against me, her legs gripping me in a hold from which there was no escape, her pussy grinding up against me, clutching at my cock; she cried out then began to buck and writher as her orgasm hit her like a solid blow. Adding my own cry of bliss to hers I pushed down even tighter to her, my cock swelled then twitched and my cum erupted deep inside her body with all the heat and f***e of a volcano, a blast of ecstasy sent my mind reeling to a heaven of pure joyous sensations. For a long marvelous moment I lay stiff and straining then my body relaxed as I let out a loud breath. Giving a few gentle, loving thrusts into Jacquee's shaking, trembling pussy I went to move away from my s****r, her eyes opened a little and she shook her head."Please "she gasped out, "please stay where you are I want to fee you slowly shrinking inside me." Smiling down at her I leaned forward and kissed her tenderly as I complied with her plea. It was an amazing feeling lying there with my cock slowly shrinking in the warmth of Jacquee's pussy, only it was also an exciting sensation and my cock only sank to half mast before reversing itself and surging back to full erection. "Oh are you ready again? That’s sooooo good." Jacquee sighed as I grew inside her, "I hoped that would happen." Once again our lips met in a passionate kiss as our bodies began to move again, slowly at first, but gradually faster and faster I thrust into Jacquee's eager pussy; her cries echoing around me, her fingernails raking my back as her legs crushed me. Our excitement growing to fever pitch then exploding in a wave of ecstasy as our climax hit us, Jacquee bucked and writhed, cried out and sobbed as her pussy pushed up on me; I groaned and thrust deep into her as my cum jetted into her depths. Then our peak faded again and this time I rolled off my s****r's shuddering body to lie gasping for breath with my heart pounding in my chest. As I lay recovering the realization of what I had just done hit me, gasping I sat up and looked down at my still shaking s****r, tears were running down her face yet her lips indicated a satisfied smile. "Jacquee?" I said with concern. In a rush of motion she sat up and put her arms around me, her head buried in my shoulder as I held her tenderly. “Shhhhh, don’t say anything!” "Oh God Wayne, I feel so fulfilled," She said into my shoulder then threw her head back and laughed, "so fulfilled and oh so very happy. I wish we'd done this a long time ago." With her words my own guilty feelings evaporated, laughing I kissed her before responding. "Better late than never s*s." I laughed softly. "Can we make love again?" She asked in a low voice. "As much as you like." I laughed in reply, "Or at least as much as I can stand." "Let's have dinner first then," my s****r smiled happily, "we can spend the rest of the evening and night making love in the comfort of a nice soft bed." Dinner was somewhat late that night. THE END

Cucumbers wet pussy and eating SeXStoRY

The weather was nice yesterday, sunny with a little cloud, I was bred, since my surgery I have not been ablw to do much exept try not to be horny. I was laying on the deck naked taking in the sun, the phone rand it was Terry a girl friend of mine. She wanted to know if I wanted company and I did not hesitate to say yes. She got to my place an hour later and met me on the deck, went in and made herself a dring and came back out naked. She has a great figure a bit taller than me her breasts are a bit bigger than mine and her nipples darker. She has a perfect landing strip and lips that are divine. She laid beside me looked at me and said I must be bored since I was always so active and with out taking another breath ask me to put lotion on her. I rolled to the side grabbed the bottle and started to put the lotion on, as soon at I got to her breasts her nipples became erect and she let out a bit of a moan, I continued but was paying more attention to the breasts. My hand now travelled south to her legs, she has killer legs and when I got to that special place in-between her legs, I looked at her and said iyou don’t need any in here it is soaked. I was so turned on but I am not to have sex for another 3 weeks but I needed tp play so I started to rub her clit and slid a finger inside. Getting up I told her I would be right back. I went to the kiched and got myself an English cucumber and went back out side, close your eyes I said and I placed myself between her legs, spread her lips and started to kiss and lick, I stopped to kiss her other lips, out tongues danced for what seemed like forever slowly moving my way back down sucking her nipples and playing with her breasts I got to were I was going. Lickig her clit again and sucking her lips, I slid the cucumber in as far as I could, her back archer she let out a moan and said FUCK YOU ARE BAD. Yes I am and I like it, I was sliding it in and out while she kept saying harder fuck me harder, I was now ramming it in and out, with a scream and a fuck me she rolled to the side squeezed her eggs together and was having massive orgasm. When she was done she rolled back and I started to tast her cum, I loved it but it did not take long for her to have another. I crawled back up and kissed her and whispered in her ear sit on my face so I can have it all PLEASE. She spent the night and is still in bed and I think it is time I crawled back in and snuggled up. We used the cucumber for a salad for supper.

Developing masturbation techniques SeXStoRY

I am often asked why I want to masturbate for strangers and show myself doing it. In order to answer I should explain that masturbation became a daily habit for me as young teenager. When I attended boarding school it was a little tricky sharing a room with other girls and obtaining the relaxation and relief each day. I was fortunate to have room mates who also wanted to and we didn't seem to disturb each other's routine and style. We knew when each was "on". I only used my fingers, one girl used objects and used to do so in the toilet or bathroom; others in bed under the covers. I really didn't mind if one of them saw me! I discovered that although fingering brought me orgasms, pressure on my clitoris gave me more and more rapidly. I was also able to have many and prolonged orgasms this way and I developed this at boarding school. I always masturbated without underwear and my vaginal wetness discouraged me from wearing underwear. I realised that I was often watched around the school by male staff and I would day dream about men watching me. I never had a direct approach or experience at school but certainly actively thought about them! Outside school uniform I liked to wear longer skirts and since I hated tights, not least because I used to make such a mess in the crotch, I preferred to wear hold up stockings at school and elsewhere. However in spring and summer I liked short skirts and cycling a great deal I would wear panties which were often quite visible on the bike seat. When I came up to University I attracted attention when cycling to lectures if wearing a short skirt. I was however very much focussed on studies and sports and only occasionally considered male students. I roomed in a college and had men on the landing around me; this was fairly sheltered and all of them were theological students. Potential vicars did nothing for me; however the capacity to tease did exist sexually and I did consider trying to see what effect I might have if I was feeling aroused. One day in warm weather I was cycling back to my room in a short skirt and feeling very horny and inevitably feeling the gentle pressure on my crotch was making me want to finger urgently. I had been to the library and lectures and had both my bicycle basket and briefcase on the rear wheel carrier rather full. As I neared college I was whistled at and realised men were looking. This made me even wetter and I was glad to step off near a vacant cycle rack. As I was locking on to it one of the theology bods from my landing also found space for his bike. He asked if he might help carry anything. For some reason which I never quite understood Theology students don't appear to carry books! They also appear to be slightly detached from the rest of student life. I smiled and said that his help would be splendid. I had rarely noticed this one; he wasn't attractive to me and seemed rather hesitant and shy. He followed me into the college quad and along to the staircase for the climb to our landing. I was feeling very wet and wiggled my hips a little to see if it produced a reaction. Golly as I glanced down he had an impressive tent pole leaning at about 45 degrees and straining at his trousers. I didn't want to stare but each landing gave me a quick glance. We reached my room and I opened the door and asked if he would mind putting my books on my desk. I flopped onto my bed and said I was quite hot. My panties were now quite visible and I rolled on my side with one leg lifted to expose them. He was now staring between my legs and I could see his cock was definitely throbbing. "I understand you read Theology" I enquired. "Oh Oh yes and hope to become ordained" he was red faced now. "Does your religion preclude you enjoying the female body?" I teased as many of the Theology bods appeared to be gay or asexual. He almost stammered "Why no" and began to try to divert the conversation to an explanation of belief in the role of women as central and essential to giving birth to life etc. "I do hope that you aren't too uncomfortable at present" I said and smiled in the direction of the tented trousers "I need to use the bathroom for a moment myself but please feel free to stay would you like a drink of anything after your exertions on my behalf?" He agreed to have a soft drink. I slipped my panties off to realise there was huge white creamy patch in them and that my vagina was extremely wet. I peed quickly and mopped up some of the moisture. I returned to the bed and wanted to see if he noticed that I was now naked. He did! I then said I simply had to take my underwear off in the bathroom. "Do you mind?" "Er no, but I have never seen a woman naked there before" he blushed. "I take it you approve" I smiled glancing at his erection. "Oh yes but I am afraid I can't control myself" "I masturbate, do you?" I teased. "Er yes sometimes I do although not often" he stammered with evident embarassment. "Well I think you probably need to relieve yourself urgently" I said trying to look very earnest as I did so. "Personally I want to right now I said and you can watch me if you wish". He hesitated but my fingers were inside me before he could reply. "This doesn't take me long when I am this wet and sexy" I said. "Let me show you 2 ways I can do it and why don't you drop your trousers and make yourself comfortable". I soon came from clitoral masturbation and asked him as he dripped pre cum to show me how he liked to play. He could hardly control himself and after pulling himself a couple of times shot a load for me all over my carpet. Naughtily he reminded me of a dog humping the arm of the sofa and squirting helplessly on the floor. I congratulated him and asked him if he had ever seen a woman open before; of course he hadn't so I pulled my vaginal lips wide apart and took him on a guided tour. He was still hard and I asked him to do it again slowly so I could see him. This time he lasted for about a minute before grunting and shooting again- yes definitely the equivalent of humping the sofa!! I chatted to reassure him that our bodies have certain needs and it didn't mean anything other than a natural release, and I would not tell anyone what had happened ( I didn't for more than 10 years). I see today in Crockford's Clerical Directory that he did indeed become an ordained clergyman. I wonder if he remembers the first woman to masturbate for him? I have a soft ( and rather moist) spot for memories of his inexperienced lack of control and my wicked exhibition for him. Apart from occasional hello's until he graduated that summer we never spoke again. I hopethis answers partly the question why I like to masturabte for strangers I am grateful for any comments on stories I write xxx Penny

mark and emily osment SeXStoRY

There were dark clouds that loitered above the small Washington town. There was going to be a bad rainstorm here in a couple of days, mark frowned as he saw them roll towards the town. He ran a hand over his short brown lump of hair as he turned and walked back into the main bar of his coffee shop. There weren't many people in today, but that was typical due to it being almost five o'clock in the afternoon. The main flow of people tended to die down at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, after lunch because people went back to work and didn't have the time to buy a new cup of coffee. This particular week the town had been full of news and gossip as a film crew had rolled into town to shoot a made for TV movie. One of the stars was Emily Osment, famous for being in some Disney show as the best friend of the main star. She was cute, had long blonde hair and a tight body that screamed to be fucked. mark had seen the blonde young star walk around the town's centre on his lunch breaks and had snooped on some of the film shoots. He picked up a small yellow rag and wiped down the table closest to him, looking out of the window mark couldn't help but think about the storm. The last time there was one as bad as that one looked, it took out the whole power grid and had left the town in complete darkness. Since then, he had planted several candles and small electrical torches in the storage closet that was next to the door. The coffee shop itself was a large open space with several tables dotted around the floor. The floor itself was a laminated surface that was easy enough to clean, there was a large counter that ran along the right side of the building where the numerous kettles, coffee beans and fridges were kept. On the actual wall, a big, wide black chalkboard ran the length of the wall that showed the various prices of all the drinks that they could make. Opposite that wall there was a large set of windows that showed off the city's skyline, it provided a pretty nice view for customers in the coffee shop. But, because they were so big, it took him a lot longer to clean them. There was also a large patio outside the coffee shop that customers could get to by leaving through a side door on the furthest wall from entering. mark sighed heavily as he looked out of the window and peeked up at the clouds as they rolled closer to him and the town. There was a faint trace of a rumble from thunder as he squinted and looked over at the storm cloud. He checked his wristwatch and sighed, five o’clock meant that it was time to shut up shop. The chime above the door of the small coffee shop rang out and made mark's ears perk up. Without thinking, he simply called out to the new customer hoping they would leave him alone for the evening. He knew the storm was coming and didn't really want to spend the night stuck in the coffee shop. "Sorry, we're closed." "Even for me?" A soft, feminine voice called out. He peeked up at the sound and saw Emily Osment standing there, her hands on her hips and a big smile pasted on her face. Her long luscious locks were loose around her shoulders and a teal shirt that simply said ‘Heartbreaker’ on it covered her chest. She had on a dark denim skirt with a pair of black stockings and a pair of black converse sneakers. "Well... I suppose I could be tempted to put the pot on one last time." mark said with a smile, walking up to the door he shut it behind Emily and slid the deadbolt down keeping the door shut. She smiled and blew him a playful kiss, making a show of grabbing the airbourne smooch and smothering it against his own lips. "Hi! Welcome to 'The kettle and the pot' how can I help you?" mark asked politely as he on instinct flicked the left most kettle on so it would be good to go. "Hi... mark!" Emily said with a smile as she read his name tag. "Can I get a small cafe machiato please?" Emily asked, frowning lightly as she read from the large chalkboard behind him. Austin nodded his head and got the necessary items ready. "Sure, you drinking in or out?" He asked, looking at his left and right so he could get the right type of cup out. Emily looked around and smiled before nodding her head. "I'll drink in please." "Sure!" mark smiled and nodded his head before pulling out a small light blue mug and planted it on the counter. Getting some of the coffee beans in one of the scoops, he dumped them into the mug and grabbed a bottle of milk. Twisting the purple lid off of the milk carton, he poured some of the milk into the mug just as the kettle started to boil. He then lifted the metal jug off of the base and tilted it towards the small mug, as the warm water filled up to the brim he placed it back down on the base. Grabbing a small spoon, mark swirled the metal piece of cutlery round in the mug before letting it slow down. He hoisted the spoon out of the mug and he dumped it in the large sink to be cleaned up later. He passed the mug over to Emily and smiled as she fished out her purse. "That'll be four fifty please." mark said with a smile as she passed him a five. He jabbed at the till register and got her change. He passed it over to her but she shook her head and put her hands up as if to block it off. "No don't worry about the change. Put it in the tip jar." She said, lifting the mug off of the counter and walking over to one of the tables near the window. "Can you believe this weather?" She asked, turning to face him. She blew a cool jet of air on her cup before sipping on the warm, brown liquid. She made a satisfied sound as she swallowed some of the coffee. "Good?" He asked, from behind the counter. "Oh yeah! The best!" She turned to face him and made a frown. She then patted the wooden chair next to her at the table. "Come and sit with me. It's not busy in here." Thinking on his feet, mark couldn't really find a reason not to. So, he walked over to her and pulled the chair out so he could sit next to her. "This weather huh?" He said with a warm, knowing smile. As soon as he said that, the heavens opened and rain started to beat down against the sidewalks and pavement of the small town. Where the coffee shop was placed was about five feet above the sidewalk so they could see the people beneath them. A sea of umbrellas appeared as people scurried around, ducking into cars and doorways to protect themselves from the rain. "I can't believe this rain!" Emily said with a gasp. Looking out of the large window observing the rain beating down on the street. "Yeah, it's been getting worse and worse with each passing year. Hell, in ten years we'll probably be swimming to work." mark said with a grin, passing Emily her small cup of coffee. "Thanks." Emily took the cup and blew a cool jet of air into the cup. "So, that's not an American accent... Where were you born?" "I was born in Australia. But, I moved to Washington when I was very little. Still visit from time to time, but work is keeping me here." "That's a shame." Emily smiled a sympathetic smile. "My work keeps me away from home too." "But you get to hang out in Hollywood with miley cyrus." mark replied, but fluffed the famous TV star's name. "miley. And I don't get to see her as often as I used to. Miley that is. Never really hung out with Hannah Montana. Miley's off doing her super famous stuff." "She's always busy then?" He asked as the skies darkened and thunder roared at them from the sky. Emily made a face and then took another sip of her coffee; she tucked a loose strand of blonde hair behind her ear and shook her head lightly. "Well... I think she doesn't really want to talk to us any more." "No? Why not?" mark asked, as he watched the water start to run down the windows, secretly pleased that he never managed to clean the windows. "I don't think she likes the fact that all of us are still popular after Hannah Montana finished." "That's dumb." mark said with absolutely no tact in his voice. As mark spoke, a bolt of lightning struck the building opposite them and made Emily jump. She then cast a look at the skies as thunder roared out of the sky. "Yeah... It is dumb!" Emily's voice was shaky as she spoke. mark cast a glance over at her and tilted his head to the side as she spoke. "Are you OK?" "I'm... I'm fine. I just don't really like the dark." "Well, we should be fine. I don't think this building gets the lighting taken out. So, have you never heard from Miley again?" "Well, I've never heard from her again unless she needs to..." Emily started but was quickly silenced when a bolt of lightning came down from the sky and plunged the store into darkness. Emily shrieked out in shock and she knocked over her cup of coffee as she jumped to her feet. "mark? mark!?" She called out to him as her hand reached for his. "It's OK Emily. I'm here!" mark said, reaching for the shaking blonde's hands. She jumped a little bit when his hands cupped hers, but soon calmed down when his hands massaged hers. "It's OK." He repeated, re-assuring her. She finally looked at him and nodded her head, she still looked scared as hell but she was calming down. Keeping her hands in at least his left hand, mark reached over and picked up his phone. Jabbing the middle button, the small cell phone illuminated the gap between the two youngsters. He smiled at her warmly and nodded his head as if to continue to reassure her. "It's OK Emily. This happens all the time." He looked over to his left and saw the storage room he had been working in, earlier on in the day and as if by magic something clicked in his head. He knew that there was candles and a couple of flash lights in there too. "OK, follow me. We need to get to that storage room over there. There's some candles and some flash lights. Then, we can come back to out here and hang out until the power comes back on." Emily looked over at him and raised an eyebrow as if trying to judge what would be a good choice or whether she would be better suited to just wait it out. Eventually, she realised that she trusted mark and nodded her head. "OK. Can you... Can you keep holding my hand?" Emily asked, shame ran to her cheeks as she prayed that he wouldn't be able to see her blush. He smiled and nodded his head, squeezing her hand lightly to confirm he would he started to guide her past the minefield of the tables and towards the small, tight confined space of the storage room. They soon came closer to each other, Emily's soft body bumped against his as she realised he was closer than she thought he was. She giggled lightly but soon reached for him when there was another steady roar of thunder. Again, he spoke and his voice soothed her. They slowly walked closer to the storage room and he twisted the steel knob to the right and the door opened for them. mark waited for her to walk in first, like the gentleman he was, but Emily waited for him to enter first. She was still scared of the dark and needed mark's assurance that it would be OK. mark reached for her and found her hands in front of her, when she made a surprised squeal she quickly subsided when she realised who it was. "It's OK Emily. It's me." mark confirmed and then guided the both of them into the small tight storage space. Emily's breath was short and swift as she walked into the storage room with the handsome, young barista. He turned to face her but what he was about to say was quickly silenced by a boom of thunder. Emily wrapped herself around him and yelped in mark's ear as another bolt of lightning illuminated the store and quickly left them in darkness again. Without thinking, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him tightly. She ran her arms up his back and squeezed him tight. Her soft breasts pressed against his chest her perfume wafted up his nose and he realised just how long he'd been without a woman. As if his body was simply acting on instinct, his pants started to stiffen as he got an erection. It pointed upwards and underneath Emily's denim skirt it poked at the inside of Emily's thighs. He shut his eyes in shame as he realised that there was no way she wouldn't be able to feel it. There was a brief pause between the two as Emily simply let his erection poke against her. She sighed lightly and looked up at Austin, a soft smile was on her face, bringing her right hand up she lightly stroked the side of his face making him look down at her. The young blonde haired woman had a big smile on her face as she bit down on her bottom lip and made a face. "Is that because of me?" She asked lightly. Standing on her tip toes, she readjusted herself and let his erection poke under her skirt. She then stood down on her feet and placed his hands on her body. When he nodded his head slowly, Emily smiled and bit down on her bottom lip. "Well... I think I should get to see it." mark did a double take as she looked up at him and tugged his head to meet hers. She reached up and planted her lips on his. Both of their eyes were shut tightly as they kissed for the first time. His hands slipped up under her shirt and felt her soft skin as she pressed herself against him. She moaned into his open mouth and then lightly broke off the kiss before flicking her tongue against his lips. She grinned and took hold of his arms by the wrists, she then started to slide them up her body and to the curve of her small breasts. Once he got his hands on her tits, Emily moved her hands down her and his body and found his zipper. Quickly dragging the metal tugger down the length of his fly, her hands moved into his jeans and found the seven inch shaft that was trying to make its presence known. She then tugged his boxer shorts downwards and his dick came out into the gap between the two of them. Her small hands wrapped around his dick and lightly pumped it up and down making the young man groan. She grinned and let go of his dick when mark hoisted her up in the air and pinned her against the wall of the cupboard. His hand moved under her denim skirt and found her panties that were getting wetter with each passing moment. Pushing his lips on her again, he started to rub against her vagina with his right middle and index finger. Emily groaned at the contact as she licked at his lips before lightly nibbling on his upper lip. His fingers soon made their way up under her panties and found her exposed pussy. Rubbing her lips, mark watched as Emily shut her eyes and groaned at his touch. She slowly opened her eyes and licked her lips. "Please fuck me mark!" She begged as he nodded and pinned her against the wall with his body. He reached underneath her and found his dick, keeping the lacy material of her panties aside, mark pushed himself up off of the floor and entered her. They both groaned in pleasure as his full member sank inside her. His hands came off of the wall and cupped her large ass, squeezing it softly he started to fuck her. Her shoulders were pinned against the wall and her legs came up and wrapped themselves around his waist. Emily groaned and slid her shirt up her sexy body and exposed her small tits to him. Taking his left hand off of her body and quickly went to squeezing the flesh, she let out a short, sharp gasp of pleasure as he roughly squeezed her tits. Her warm, wet pussy hugged his invading cock tightly as he started to slam in and out of her. They made eye contact and quickly kissed each other again, as their tongues wrestled with each others Emily groaned as she started to grind against him. The natural curve of his penis pointed upwards and was stroking the inside of her cunt as she pounded away at her. His dick started to slide against her g-spot and made the blonde break off the kiss and cry out in pleasure. As mark fucked her against the wall, her head fell forward and her soft panting started to move into mark's ear. She playfully licked at his ear making him shiver but keep on fucking her. "Oh shit! Fuck me nice and hard! Fuck that pretty pussy hard!" Emily groaned into mark's ear, his skin prickled up as Emily's dirty talk started to drift into his mind. He grunted his approval and moved into the young blonde's sweet neck. He bit down on the flesh and sucked on it as Emily groaned in pleasure. Emily put her hands on his shoulders and started to help ride him. Lifting herself up and off of his dick as he thrust up into her. Emily let out a gasp as her legs squeezed him a little tighter as they fucked. "Fuck! This feels so fucking good! I'm such a fucking whore!" Emily exclaimed as she was fucked up against the wall of the small cupboard. Their actions were hot and erotic and were now starting to cause damage around them as they fucked. Emily's hands moved up above them reaching for anything she could get her hands on to keep herself steady. Her hands found a shelf and she grabbed at them but her getting fucked was shaking the wooden shelf making the materials and things on it fall to the floor. mark should've be upset at the damage they were causing but didn't really care as he was balls deep in Emily Osment. Pinning her against the wall, mark pushed her left leg against the wall as if to fuck her harder. Emily started to get more and more primal in her moans as she was fucked hard by the handsome barista. She pinched and groped at her breasts and nipples as he fucked her harder and harder. As he slammed into her, there was a quick cry of pleasure from her as her warm, wet cunt squeezed down on his cock and she came. Her nails dug into his back as he carried on fucking her. Her wetness dripped down his shaft as she cried out in pleasure, her leg that was still wrapped around him kicked at him as he fucked up into her. "Fuck... I'm such a slut! Come out and treat me like one!" Emily groaned, as she hoisted herself off of him and guided him out of the cupboard. They walked hand in hand to one of the tables, Emily bent over and rubbed her large ass cheeks up against his cock making him groan. She giggled and flipped her skirt up over her ass, then she bounced her ass cheeks around his cock, jiggling the flesh as she did so. Groaning, mark took his cock out of her ass crack and then slipped it into her wet folds. Emily let out a low, long moan of pleasure as he gripped her by her hips and started to fuck her harder again. Emily bit down on her bottom lip and looked over her shoulder, there wasn't much light in the coffee shop but she could see him fucking her and saw sweat form on his brow. "Spank me. Spank my fucking ass!" Emily commanded as she pushed her hips back against him. mark simply nodded, keeping his thrusts slow and steady he drove into her again and again while taking his right hand off of her hip and bringing it down against her ass. The loud slap rang out in the store and the gasp from Emily made mark smile. "Again! Harder too!" She demanded as mark slapped her ass again making her shriek with delight. She pushed herself back against him as he drove into her, she pushed himself back so she was getting as much of his cock inside her as she could. mark swapped hands and slapped at her left cheek with his left hand as she grunted and let her head fall down over the edge of the table. "You like it rough Emily?" mark asked as he slapped her ass again making her practically scream with pleasure. "Love it!" She admitted as she spread her legs further so he could get even deeper inside her. He nodded and leant over her, wrapping his right hand in her blonde hair he yanked her head backwards, rougher than he normally would do aiming to please her. Her screams soon filled the room and her pussy got tighter as she started to cum again. He pounded her harder and harder with each thrust, the entire time keeping her blonde hair in his hands. His left hand moved up to her shirt and slipped it underneath her sexy body to grab at her tits as he kept her stationary by holding her hair. Emily's voice climbed another octave and she came all over his cock again. Her warm, wet juices trailed down his shaft as he fucked her as hard as he could. Emily's screaming was music to his ears as he started to slow his thrusts. He was going to cum soon but didn't want to shoot his load earlier than necessary. mark was about to warn Emily when she spoke. "Fuck my ass mark!" He wasn't sure if he misheard her, but when she looked over her shoulder and nodded her head. He grinned and pulled out of her pussy, then pressing her ass cheeks apart he entered her ass hole. "Fuck!" mark exclaimed as there was little to no resistance from Emily's tight ass hole. "I've already been fucked in my ass before. Because I'm such a fucking dirty whore!" Emily grunted as mark slowly but surely bottomed out in Emily's bottom. mark nodded and started to fuck her tight ass hole as she moaned out in pleasure. "Tell me mark... Tell me what a dirty whore I am!" "You're such a dirty whore Emily... A fucking dirty ass whore who's only good for getting fucked." mark said as he gripped her hips and ploughed into her ass, her tight ring squeezed his dick snugly as he pounded away at her. Her butt bounced back against his driving thrusts as she cried out. "I'm such a dirty whore!" Emily groaned out as her head fell back downwards. mark saw this and reached forward, grabbing her blonde hair in his hands again and yanked her head upwards. "Fuck yes!" She cried out as her head was yanked upwards. His thrusts were starting to get slower and slower as his balls tightened. "Emily I'm going to cum..." He admitted as he continued to fuck her ass. "Cum in my ass! Make my dirty ass yours!" She demanded as his thrusts slowed and he started to cum in her. Grunting, spurt after spurt shot out of his dick and sprayed the inside of her ass. His thrusting soon slowed to a stand still and he groaned as he pulled out of her ass. Some of his load trickled out of her tight ring as she climbed up onto the table and spun herself around so she was facing him. "Make me clean you up there buddy." Emily said with a wink. mark nodded his head and put his hands through her hair once more. Keeping it in bunches, he held her head steady and slipped his dick inside her mouth. Sliding his dick in and out of her mouth, she gagged as he fucked her face but she took it like a trooper as he stabbed the back of her throat. Her eyes got teary as he felt her tongue trace around his cock, lapping at his skin to make sure she got all of the taste of her ass off of his cock. With one last thrust into her mouth, mark held her in place as she cast a look up at her. He grinned and then let his dick fall from her mouth, as it did so it slapped against her lips. She wrapped her hand around his dick and slapped the softening member against her face, getting some of her tears on his dick as she did so. "Fuck me... That was great..." mark admitted as she sucked on his knob for a little bit longer to try and get him erect again. "Yeah it was baby." As she sucked his cock, the lights came back on as the storm passed on from the little coffee shop they were in. One by one, the lights flickered on and they could see each other in the post sex glow for the first time. Emily's face was a mess, her make up was smeared over her face from the throat fucking. Her eye liner had been ruined from the tears and her hair was an unkempt mess but she was smiling. "Thanks for that mark. I feel so much better right now." "Yeah, I'm glad I could help." She smiled sweetly and climbed off of the table. Tugging her shirt down and then flipping her skirt down as well, Emily yanked her panties down and stuffed them in mark's pants pocket. Emily found a tissue from one of the dispensers on the table and dabbed at her face, cleaning up the mess they had made of her cute features. "Emily, I..." "Keep them. I'll be back for them a little later and maybe I'll bring Miley with me too." And with that, Emily was out of the door and into the pouring rain. He could have ran after her but a car soon picked her up. She cast a look back at him and winked before blowing him a kiss. mark grinned and looked around the vacant coffee shop. He could see the now cold cup of coffee on the floor and he sighed lightly. Knowing full well he'd have to clean it up, for some reason he didn't really care.

Repost Nasty Old Man Stole My Virginity! SeXStoRY

Sarah always wondered about the old man down the dead end street. He never came out much to talk or communicate with the neighbors. Sara,being the nosey teen was always looking for some to get into. Today was like any other day........ so she thought. She would get on her bike and cruise the neighborhood to get some fresh air and exercise. She wanted to tryout for cheerleader this year and she needed to get into shape. Sara was a petite 5'4 and only 110lbs soaking wet. Her long coal black hair tossled around her waist and her olive skin showed traces of her American Indian heritage. She was a beauty and she knew it. Sarah quickly got dressed into her hotpants and half shirt and glided down the street on her bike.Her now budding breast and ass would bounce with each tap of the brakes as she hit the bumps on the street. She finally came upon the dead end road,the road with the mysterious old man in the big yellow house. She rested her bike on the kickstand and preceeded to walk toward the yard. She could tell it hadn't been kept up and it needed a womans touch. There were no flowers and the grass was high. It looked like noone was home so she walked to the side of the house and began to investigate. She peeped inside the windows and her eyes darted from wall to ceiling. It looked dull and dirty inside. She started to feel sorry for the old man in the house. There was a tug on her arm. She almost pissed her pants to see the old gentleman standing beside her. His eyebrows touched and he was in a foul mood.He grabbed her tiny arm and pulled her inside the house and let the door slam behind them. "Just what the fuck do you think your doing!" he scolded. Her eyes wide open in fright and her body quivering. She was frozen in her tracks. The old man was not a run of the mill old man. He was at least six ft tall and about 200 lbs. He towered over her tiny body and he began to over power her. She struggled and couldn't release her arm from his tight grip. He looked her up and down as he scoped out her lucious little body."Mmmmm my dear,You look good enough to eat." she began to sniffle as he licked his lips in desire." You know what happens to little nosey girls like you?" She was puzzled by that question. The situation was overwhelming her and she was about to lose her mind. "They get fucked in my house,honey." Fucked,what the hell does he mean by that! Sarah had never had sex before. She was just studying about that shit in her health class. She had seen pictures before of a penis but that was it. She barely had enough fuzz to cover her own little cunt. Sarah did the only thing she knew how to do in this type of situation .................... she began to cry. "Hold the fucking tears cunt!" I don't have time for that shit! I gotta get the pussy however I can!" He pulled Sarah down a long dusty hallway and into a dim lit room. It had a huge bed in it and spiderwebs covered the corners of the walls. There was a old dresser and a mirror that was cracked."Mr.Why are you doing this to me?" she cried. "I'm gonna teach you and every other little fast ass whore not to be nosey over here anymore!" He threw Sarah down on the bed and glared down at her. He looked past her tears and focused on her sexy petite body. His hunger grew inside as he tried to figure out his next move. "Sit up you lil bitch,I wanna see your tits." She sat up in the bed and removed her top. She wore no bra so they were free for his eyes to see. His lustful old eyes began to twinkle at the sight.He took his hand and rubbed his cock as he stared. Sara sat there feeling dirty inside but she did as she was told. Then he pushed her back on the bed and shimmied off her shorts.There it was:Her pussy:Covered by a small red thong. He could see the whisper of black hair sticking out the side. His cock grew painfully erect from the sight."Spread your legs!Spread them now you little cunt!"he orders. Her legs are shaking but she does as she is told. She spreads her legs and he crawls between them. The old man kisses the inside of her thighs and makes his way to her black curly muff. He buries his nose deep with in and inhales.He then exhales and licks his lips."I know you are going to taste as good as your pussy smells." With that he starts to gently lick her tiny bud of a clit.Sarah's mind begins to race,her eyes wonder around the room. She is trying her best not to notice the sensation she is feeling from the old mans rough tongue."Why does it feel like this?" she wonders.She grabs the sheets and gribs them tightly. The old man begins to notice........"I think you like what i'm doing to this little pussy of yours.Have you ever had your pussy eaten before?" Sarah shakes her head no.He smirks and continues to make her little cunt sing from pleasure.It was all to much for her to take. Here is this nasty old hermit of a man eating her pussy and it feels like pure heaven to her. She tries to hold back but her body is getting the best of her."Ooooooooooooooh What the fuck! What is happening to me!" she screams out."Your cunt is getting a beating from my damn tongue!That's what the fuck is happening!" says the old man. She yells out again and cums directly into his old teethmissing mouth. He laps it up like an old hound dog. Sarah is on the bed feeling disgusted. She can't help thinking about the wonderful feeling she just experienced and how she wanted more. She looks down and notices the old man removing his pants. She covers her eyes like a c***d and whimpers. "What the fuck are you doing bitch!" I just made you cum like crazy,it's my turn now." What the fuck was he talking about,his turn to cum? The old man's pants underwear hit the floor and out springs his rock hard 9inch cock."Oh shit!Sarah yells,as he comes toward her.What are you doing with that thing." I'm gonna fuck you cunt!" Sarah tried to get up but he smacked her and she fell to the bed. He pulled her legs apart and spit on her pussy. She turned her head to the side,pretending that she wasn't even there. The old hermit rubs his cock up and down the tiny slit between her thighs. He moans as it lubes up to his liking.He takes his time and enters her pussy slowly."I'm a virgin!" escapes Sarah's mouth. He stops only for a second and pushes his way deep inside her tiny twat."Mooooooooooommmmmmmmy!" she cries out in pain. "What the fuck you calling her for!I will fuck her too!" he yells.He ignored her pleas and began to fuck her. Slow at first to get her use to his large cock.He started moving in a rotating motion and taking in all the sensation of her young pussy. It had been a while since he fucked like this."Sweet lawd!You feel like a little slice of heaven baby!" She still had her eyes shut and tried to ignore him. Soon she knew she couldn't hold back much longer. The rotating of his cock in her young cunt was heating her up inside. She couldn't believe that something she thought was so nasty could be so fucking good. Her hips slowly began to meet his. Taking her time but finally getting the pace. He was pleased and began fucking her harder. She began moving faster and her breathing excellerated."OMG!FUCK MY TINY TEEN CUNT OLD MAN!YOU DIRTY OLE PERV! FUCK GOOD!" she couldn't believe this was her. Her hair sweaty and matted to her face. The stench of sex echoed throughout the room and she was loving every minute of it. Sarah didn't want this to end, she loved how the old man was fucking her hot young pussy." FUCK ME YOU SEXY LIL CUNT!I'LL TEACH YOU NOT TO BE SO NOSEY!" he plunged into her deeper. bl**d and cum covered his old dick and it flung everywhere with each thrust. The old man was about to climax and he began to buck hard as she threw her teenage cunt on his cock."FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" he wailed. He lay there collapsed on top of his young victim. He was breathing hard and spurting spunk all over her thighs."Suck me clean baby!" he commanded. She looked at his now shriveled up wrinkled cock and began to lap. She sucked and licked every inch of his genitalia. It was over and she sat on the edge of the bed thinking. "Get dressed and get the fuck out!You better not breathe a word of this bitch!" "I won't Mr...........uh whatever your name is." She threw on her clothes and headed out the door. She hopped on her bike and sped down the road. She walks inside her house to see her mom getting dinner ready."Where the hell have you been?" she asks. "Riding my bike.............Oh mom,can I take that nice old man some cookies tomorrow.You know the one at the end of the road.He did me a big favor today. I want to repay him and visit for a little while."

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Cousin Foot Fetish Not my story SeXStoRY

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Conditioned to Serve... SeXStoRY

Daryl and Jarvis both stopped by my dorm room unexpectedly, I was some what pissed by the fact that they both came by at the same time. Daryl was my room mate the first two years of college and Jarvis was my lover for a year and a half. They both were lovers at some time before me and after me and to see both of them standing at my door was some what humiliating. I turned away and walked over to the window as they entered, Daryl asked 'would you like to have some fun tonight, we were going to go find someone but we both thought it better if we came to see you instead. I turned in anger and asked 'just what the fuck you think the three of us are going to do. I'm not that kind of a person that would just give up my body because we had sex before.' Jarvis stood and removed his jacket and tossed it into a corner, he undid his belt and dropped his pants to reveal his magnificent piece of male sex tool. Daryl looked amusingly at Jarvis and unzipped his pants and pulled out his equally fantastic piece of man meat. I stood there looking at both exotic trophies of sexual satisfaction, transfixed by the sight, I could not move a muscle. The next few minutes are blurred except for the fact that my clothes were removed and I was kneeling before both of them greedily sucking on their equally intoxicating joy sticks. I was truly in an euphoric point of ecstasy, Daryl gripped my chin and lifted me to my feet and tossed me to the bed, Jarvis quickly turned me to my stomach and re-inserted his penis into my oral cavity. Holding my chin and the back of my head Jarvis started to ravish my face. Daryl knelt behind me and lifted my hips and licked my anal opening, lubing my bung hole with his saliva. Once his head was poised directly over my willing anal orifice, I braced my self for his assault. With a steadily press, Daryl sunk 4 of his 10 inches of man hood into my anal canal. I moaned as Jarvis and Daryl both settled into a balanced rhythm, the two of them bouncing me back and forth like a pig on a spit. Daryl would occasional slap me across the buttocks saying 'suck that dick bitch, I'm gonna breed this ass tonight.' Jarvis seemed to be contented with sexing my face till he released my head and reached back to grab both my buttocks and spread my cheeks wide. At the same time pushing his 9 inches of rock hard joy down into my throat. Not expecting his move, I was caught off guard and had allowed 2 inches of his pines, not counting his huge penile glans, to lodge in my throat. Not being able to get a breath or expel his invading tool, I panic and tried to grab his thighs and pull him away. Unable to move him I was horrified to hear Jarvis exclaim 'oh shit, I'm cumming in this bitches throat, he's milking my dick like a milking machine.' Jarvis penis exploded and filled my throat and stomach with copious amounts of baby making batter, gasping, gagging I lost consciousness. When I came to myself I was on my knees puking up huge amounts of sperm from Jarvis ejaculate. Daryl was by my side as was Jarvis speaking softly 'that's it let it all out...now breath...don't try to hold nothing back...empty it all out.' After a while I collapsed on to my side, Jarvis kissed nose and whispered 'I got carried away, seeing Daryl dick in that sweet ass of yours made me loose control. I just wanted to fuck you too. Daryl cleaned up the mess and lifted my feet he looked at me and said 'we ain't gonna do that again, we'll fuck you one at a time.' Before I could protest, Daryl re-entered my bung hole and was balls deep before I could stop him. Jarvis kissed/sucked my nipples and kissed my lips as Daryl sawed back and forth into my tender bung. Daryl flooded my butt with his baby juices and slowly pulled from my anus. Jarvis replaced him and slowly entered my aching opening, I was tossing my head from side to side as Jarvis exclaimed 'this ass pussy is always tight, oh shit it's tight. And grips your dick like a glove, Daryl how could stand it so long. Daryl and Jarvis took their sweet time with me the rest of the night, switching out between the two of them and wrapping me in their arms when they were tired and slept. Saturday I got up and went to the wash room and washed the soiled bed clothes and encountered a dorm mate named Tony. Tony wanted to know why there was so much sexual sounds coming from my dorm. I smiled and asked if he wanted to really know. Tony looked at me and said 'sure why you think I asked, I didn't see no girls enter your room last night. Looking around to make sure we were along, I quickly dropped to my knees and fished his flaccid penis from his jigging shorts. Tony was caught by surprise as I started to suck viciously on his hardening penile glans. Involuntarily Tony grabbed my head, but did not push me away, after a few minutes of sucking his penis Tony stiffened his thigh muscles and shot a huge load of man spunk into my mouth. I stood as Tony leaned back against the washer and kissed him deeply swapping his cum from my mouth to his. When I finished I smiled at him and said 'I'm busy this week end but next week I'm all yours.' I went back to my dorm and back to bed with Daryl and Jarvis and picked up where we left off. Conditioned to Serve...
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