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Do You Like That Baby? Ch. 01

(The group sex doesn t arrive until Part 2 but I ve been told there s enough heat here to tantalize. Thanks to all who e-mailed me and voted for my Valentine s Day Contest entry.)



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I traveled last week to St. Lucia in the Caribbean where I stayed with a new lover Orlando.



I ve previously traveled to both the Caribbean and the South Pacific but St. Lucia and the resort of Ladera top anything I ve seen. Ladera is on the Southwest side of the island. The resort lies between two fingers of volcanic stone that thrust upward from the floor of the sea and stretch 2 000 feet into the sky. The Petit Piton that faced my villa presented a sheer wall of black rock that offered no purchase to an errant climber.



It reminded me of a piece of steak sliced off by a chef s knife. Orlando on the other hand saw the Pitons as a woman s open thighs and the valley between as her belly and vulva.



I can only imaging the cataclysmic geological event that gave rise to the Petit Piton s formation and the rain forested valley that lies between it and the more accessible Gros Piton. Actually I m not left entirely to my imagination on that score. As it turns out there is a lot of information available. The Pitons plug an immense volcano under the sea. A more recent explosion of that volcano formed mountains inland on the island and caused a pyroclastic flow from the explosion to the sea.



Hence the valley between The Pitons.



Orlando and I arrived late afternoon along with a plane load of honeymooners. These are the people who typically visit the island. They clung to one another and looked like they d been through a war instead of a wedding. Having participated in the weddings of a few friends I could relate. Orlando and I were sort of honeymooners. I was fresh from a break up with my Rocket Scientist Ray and Landy had just completed his third novel of suspense and international intrigue. We met a few weeks ago at a dinner party and have been pushing the limits of good judgment and sexual endurance ever since.



This trip to St. Lucia was intended to give us distance from the day to day hassle and allow us to assess our situation.



In fact it was an excuse to eat drink lie in the sun and push the limits even further.



We made it through customs with little hassle slowed only by a young couple whose bags were searched. The woman a frumpy blonde with a Midwestern accent was forced to endure the embarrassment of having all of her under things exposed to a watchful and interested crowd.



Once through customs we were greeted immediately by the balmy heat and the scent of rain forest. Our visit came near the end of the rainy season so the land was flush with an amazing variety of flora–Ixora bougainvillea and jasmine.



Our resort Ladera was supposed to have a van there for us but none could be found. We fought off a flock of determined locals who wished to give us a ride and finally sought help from an official-looking woman in a red suit. She hailed us a licensed cabbie and sent us on our way.



The people of St. Lucia are as beautiful and sensual as the island itself. The natives are descended from Carib Indians and African slaves brought over by the French to work their sugar plantations. Over time the island changed hands seventeen times between the British and the French. The influence of both remains strong. The official language and form of government is British while many of the names are French. But the native influence is also strong. Among themselves the natives speak Creole– a mix of African French and English. It s lovely to hear. And the local cuisine is Creole as well combining the elegance of French cooking with fresh fruits and vegetables many of which have been imported from Africa.



The natives are blacker than the Afro-Americans we are accustomed to seeing in this country–their skin ranging in color from a bluish black to a deep chocolate. The people are tall and slender with almond shaped eyes that peer deep into your soul.



Our driver was such a young man. His name he said was Alexander.



I was attracted to him immediately.



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Unlike my previous lover Ray who was all man–tall and lanky and muscular and hairy geeky and often in need of a shower–Orlando is beautiful in a way that a woman is beautiful. Like the people of St. Lucia he is a tall and willowy. He is strong but not bulky. And smooth. His skin which is the color of caramel has neither a blemish nor a hair. His face is in perfect symmetry–a strong nose wide set brown eyes high cheek bones sensual lips and a delicately curved chin. I love to run my hands the length of his back over his flawless shoulders and down to his round rump.



His cock is long relatively thin but deliciously curved. It has found a place inside of me I hardly knew existed.



Our cab driver Alexander though not quite as beautiful as Orlando shared many of his traits. The slender graceful body the lovely face and inviting lips. But beneath that almost feminine exterior I sensed a throbbing savage masculinity.



As we passed the fishing villages and dirt-floored huts the volcano that simmers with an apocalyptic odor of brimstone I watched Alexander s eyes on me in the rearview. I felt Orlando s hand on my knee. I saw in Orlando s eyes a recognition. He knew I was looking at Alexander and that Alexander was looking back.



Ladera sits high on the mountain that descends into the valley between the Pitons. It is one of those open air green-friendly resorts that you find in the Caribbean or Hawaii or Bali. Each villa has its own private plunge pool one wall that is entirely missing (making you at one with the tree frogs and bats that inhabit the rain forest) and a view to die for.



Orlando paid Alexander and tipped him generously. He shook his hand. Then to my surprise but delight he invited him to join us for dinner later in the week. Alexander smiled shyly and accepted the invitation.



Underneath my floral skirt inside my micro-fiber thong I felt a twinge.



I ve never no never been with two men at the same time. But the thought of it had me dripping with nectar.



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As I said we were in St. Lucia near the end of the rainy season. The rain forest was ripe and lush the temperatures warm and humid. No sooner did Alexander depart than Orlando and I unpacked and stripped naked. There were only three walls to each villa–the space where the fourth wall should have stood lay open to the elements. Just beyond the confines of our room a private plunge pool beckoned. Banana and mango trees on two sides shielded us from wandering eyes. The far end of the pool lodged against the cliff. Beyond the cliff the deep blue of the sea–a mile below.



I stepped into the lukewarm pool with Orlando in tow. I rested against that far edge taking in the sail boats in the distance. Behind me Orlando



His soft hands reached around and cupped my breasts. His chest rested against my shoulders his belly pressed against lower back his cock found refuge between my buttocks. His lips were hot and wet on my ear.



I want you he murmured.



You have me I whispered back.



He rubbed his face against mine while milking my breasts tugging gently on the nipples. He nuzzled the nape of my neck a most vulnerable spot and kissed between my shoulder blades. I felt him harden as he sucked on my earlobes.



I reached behind and ran my fingertips over the curve of his buttocks. I turned in his arms and kissed him. I teased his tongue into my mouth and grazed my stiff nipples against his. I opened my legs and found comfort grinding my pelvis against his thigh. I humped and rubbed seeking satisfaction.



The water in the pool sloshed and a sultry rain began to fall. There was not a cloud in the sky.



I trailed a hand down his smooth chest and belly. I took his uncircumcised cock in my hand. I squeezed gently on his sack and rolled his hairless balls in my palm. I stroked him until even under the water I could feel the slippery first drops of pre-cum. I heard his moan deep and throaty.



I ground harder against him. I nipped at his ears and neck. He turned me again so that I faced the sea. I stepped half way out of the pool and leaned forward. My sex waxed smooth as a mango swayed before him. I spread wider for him offering him all of me aroused and shameless.



Yes!



He began with his fingers opening me as if I were a delicate flower. Three

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One Bite Too Many

For the last two years my husband and I have been having problems not over money or anything trivial but sex well not even sex really as we had a pretty good sex life together. It was over the most stupid thing you could possibly think of he wanted me to give him a blowjob and even worse he wanted me to swallow. Now I know that some woman love to do it but I wasn’t one of them the thought of taking his todger into my mouth and gulping down his bodily fluids repulsed me even the thought could make me gag and so we argued about it. Some may call me selfish as I loved it when he went down on me his tongue caressing my clit always produced an explosive experience.



I had to admire his persistence though not a week went by when he didn’t drop it into a conversation if I was feeling horny he would say he wasn’t but if I blew him he was sure that he could rise to the occasion. One morning I awoke to find him kneeling above me trying to slip his dick into my mouth I smiled at him and reached up and took his uncut cock into my mouth and bit down hard on his foreskin the teeth marks were there for days and he never tried that again. It was just after this that he began acting different he stopped mentioning it after two weeks I was beginning to be concerned that maybe he had found another woman who was happy to perform for him.



When he came home from work one Friday he looked nervous and it was then I could contain myself no longer so I came straight out with it and asked him if he was having an affair.



His face went a weird crimson colour as he began shouting abuse at me “how could you ever suggest that! I don’t believe you are making those accusations I really don’t believe it ” he said slowly calming down.

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Jenny s First Threesome Adventure

It was mid summer my girlfriend Mojha came over to visit. She wanted to see my new apartment and help me unpack. She was more excited then I was.



Time ticked away and we were almost done with getting my place together. Someone knocked on the door and Mojha ran to answer it. It was Rob and Jim our boyfriends. I jumped up ran over to Jim and gave him a hug and kissed him. God it felt so good to taste his sweetness on my lips. I was still holding Jim. Rob came over and pinched me on the ass.



Hey there sexy he said



Hey Rob I said



Mojha looked at him with an angry face.



Rob what s up with you no kiss or hugs for me?



She picked up her stuff and headed to the door. I turned around and asked her where she was going she turned to me and said I m going home. She opened the door and left. We heard the car start up and she was off.



I felt bad but she knew that Rob and I had something special together. Yes he was my first love. He had taken my virginity away long ago. So there is that special bond between us. My boyfriend Jim knew this and it had not bothered him about the way Rob was towards me for he knew that I loved him.



Time ticked away Mojha never came back or called.



We sat around my apartment laughed and told stories and then my boyfriend came closer to me and started kissing me hard. I felt a little tense because I could see that Rob was watching us. Jim leaned over and said in my ear.



I know how hot you get when you are being watched I looked at him and said



You know what I am thinking?



No baby? he spoke



I want to have Rob and you tonight and together.



Jim looked startled.



I whispered to Jim if you don t want to I do understand but I have to admit to you that I was getting excited thinking about all the possibilities for pleasure I could have with Rob and you in my bed.



No its ok I just feel a bit weird. It might be horrible or it might turn into a real jealousy thing or it might be really really hot and wonderful.



He sighed again and said: I don t know. We ve never really done this before But I love you and I want you to enjoy sex so long as we are exploring together. You are mine and I intend for you to stay mine. Just as long as he knows this and accepts it and you know who your man is. It actually does turn me on to think of watching you with another man.



Ok! I smiled up at him and kissed him lovingly I ll go ask him. He laughed.



I went up to Rob and asked and at first he said No I can t hurt Mojha. Which I could understand and then he said oh hell be stupid to turn down a threesome with you.



He grabbed my ass firmly through my jeans and pulling me against his hard cock tilting my hips so that he brushed my very warm engorged and well-lubricated clit. I gasped and kissed him back harder.



I went over to my large bed. The men were quick to follow. I faced the two of them and held out my hand. C mere boys I said in a sexy but seductive voice.



Now since you seem to enjoy being a voyeur boyfriend of mine I am going to let you watch Rob seduce your girlfriend. No condoms. I want to feel every hot inch of his cock I want him to feel the slippery hot wetness that is dripping from me covering his cock when he takes me. I want his cum in me. I want to taste it and feel it mingle with my own cum as my orgasm dips my cervix into our juices.



Jim s eyes popped from his sockets and his jaw went slack. I thought he was going to balk but after a few seconds he said:



Yes Okay. I ll do what you want baby



Rob began touching me through my clothes. I pulled his shirt from his wais and ran my hands across his warm skin. He felt wonderfully exciting new and electrically charged. I slipped off my shoes and knelt to kiss his belly.



I shot a quick glance at my boyfriend who was watching with a mixed look of love jealousy and lustfulness.



Rob pulled me back up to taste my mouth I had tied my shirt under my breasts and Rob pushed the shirt over my shoulders and down my arms. I slipped out of the sleeves and lifted my right leg to wrap around his waist something that my boyfriend loves for me to do. Rob responded by grabbing a double handful of my ass and biting my neck with a moan. I rubbed him through his jeans with my right hand. He was kissing at my ears and raising the fine hairs on the back of my neck as I felt quivers run from my spine my aching hard nipples erect my swollen clit ached to be sucked my slippery pussy drenching my panties. I gasped for air from the excitement. I looked again at my boyfriend not wanting him to be hurt. He nodded encouragement at me and licked his lips. I allowed myself to relax fully knowing that Jim was not upset with how things were going and that everything was safe because he was there.



I finished removing Rob s shirt and undershirt as he rubbed and pressed and pulled at my body. I allowed him to remove my tee shirt and stopped him from taking off my red bra.



Not yet I whispered and knelt down before him. I wanted to be the one in control not him. I took his shoes and removed them. I removed his socks giving his feet a tickle with a short rub. I looked up at him and allowed him to absorb the sight of a woman kneeling before him full breasts straining at the fabric of my bra dark curls falling around my head face looking up at him with desire. Then I ran my hands up his legs cupping his balls and rubbing him through his jeans.



I moved closer and ran my parted lips over the long bulge that was straining at the blue fabric blowing breaths of hot air through the cotton. I kissed the skin along his waistband and opened his fly buttons. As I released him the beautiful male scent of him filled my nostrils and his eager young cock probed from the opening in his cotton briefs. I licked my lips hungrily making sure that both men could see it as I watched a tear of clear pre-cum leak from Rob s cock. I licked at it hard with my tongue cleaning his cock head of all traces of his juice and then took him into my mouth gently sucking and stroking him with my fingers. I pulled him from my lips with a slurp sound and looked up.



Do you like that Rob?



Mmm hmm… he said



I pulled his underwear down and removed them and his jeans from his ankles. I stood and said:



Good then you ll love this.



I guided him to the bed and pushed him down onto his back. I quickly removed my jeans and socks and straddled him making sure he felt the moist heat radiating from between my thighs and through the thin cotton of my panties. I rubbed my crotch up and down against his length enjoying the look of tortured pleasure on Rob s face. After a few minutes I rolled off him to remove my panties tossing the damp snail-tracked fabric at my boyfriend. I returned to rubbing myself against Rob now coating the sensitive underside of his cock with the juices leaking from my lips. The warm slippery bath elicited a hungry moan from his chest and his hands found my ass and ground me into him. The pressure against my hot protruding clit sent shivers through me as I cum. As I got over the first waves I turned to Jim and asked him to please help me to show me it was ok to have Rob inside me by putting him inside me. He came to our side and asked what I meant by that.



Grab his cock and lift it so I can take him into me hold him so I can slide down. Show me that it s ok Baby help me fuck him. I pleaded. He looked a little unsure that he wanted to touch Robs cock but I looked up at him and begged Please Jim. I need you to give him to me. Please. He nodded and guiltily reached down to where our two bodies would join. He caressed my ass and rubbed the wetness between my thighs and I kissed him.



I lifted my body up enough to accommodate the gift my boyfriend was giving me as he grabbed the warm shaft of Rob s erection. I broke off the kiss and looked down at Rob who looked much surprised at the situation. I met the head of his penis with the hot mouth of my pussy and wiggled my hips to give it a good coating of my lube to join his own. I was a little surprised when Jim took a firmer grip of Rob s and began rubbing this other guy s cock up and down my lips rubbing my clit and teasing the entrance to my womb. I closed my eyes and sat down slowly feeling every centimeter of pleasure as I took this man deep into me as I reached the base of his cock Jim began rubbing my clit as I rocked back and forth on the warm hard column of flesh that was buried in my pussy. I looked up at him with pure lust and told him that that was enough for now. I returned attention to Rob who had placed his hands on my hips gently pulling and pushing them in rhythm. I rubbed my clit with two fingers and cupped my breasts with my right hand. I asked Rob if he wanted to see my breasts and of course he said yes. I stopped rubbing my clit and fed the juice-coated fingers to him. He sucked and licked them clean and told me I was so delicious.



I reached behind my back and unclasped my bra slipping it from my shoulders and down my arms letting it fall to the floor beside the bed. I cupped my firm tan breasts presenting them to him. He smiled and reached up to grab them placing his warm palms over my nipples rubbing in a gentle circle. I moaned and leaned forward to kiss him and fuck against him with longer strokes. I brushed my breast against the sparse hair on his chest as he again reached down to guide him deeper into my pussy. He grabbed a double handful of my naked ass and began to impale me on his cock. I was on top but he was fucking me so hard moving his hips up and down where his ass was lifting up a bit. I was so relaxed and enjoying it all rubbing my clit into his coarse pubic hair as his cock stroked the sensitive parts of my pussy walls and the entrance to my womb. The gentle stirring effect of him is shaking my cervix building up inside me. I lost track of how many times I cum but I remember Jim coming to lay beside us at some point stroking my back and ass and telling me how beautiful I was and how fuckable and naughty I looked climaxing on Rob s cock.



He started fingering my bottom as I rode Rob s to his first climax. I began to cum and I could not stop cumin! I screamed and moaned so fucking loud. Rob sent his h

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Intense Affair Ch. 03

I awoke about 8 Saturday morning. Sarah was still dead to the world asleep. She had been completely fucked out from the night before with Ryan Lynn and Sherri. I was tempted to wake her up and fuck her again but I decided to let her sleep. I had to do something though as I was wired from all that had happened the night before.



I decided to keep the standing golf date that I had with my buddies every Saturday. Predictably I played horribly as all I could think about was Ryan s cock in Sarah s pussy. And I wanted to tell someone about it but how do you tell your golf buddies your wife got laid the night before and you got to watch it all. Then you ate her cum filled pussy. Better to keep that one to yourself.



After golf we went to a local sports bar that mainly featured relatively scantily clad women and hot wings. I sat there drinking beer wondering how many of them had done what Sarah and I had done the night before. I had my standard amount of beer and said my goodbyes and left with that thought in my brain.



I was driving home when my cell phone rang. It was Lynn our next door neighbor with the gorgeous body. Umm hi Tom umm where are you right now umm she said when I answered. Lynn sounded funny but cell phone reception being what it is I didn t give it that much thought. My thoughts were about her eating my wife s pussy.



I m just coming home from golf. I should be at the house in about 10 minutes. Why? What s up?



Umm. OK. Umm. When you get here can you come over? I need you to help me clean up a little mess I made.



Great. Now I get to go clean up some crap or something. Then again this Lynn and she is so fucking hot. OK give me about 5 minutes to put my stuff away and I be over. Will that work?



Umm. Ohh yes. Umm. That will be great see you in 15.



That was a weird conversation especially the last part. But the chance to see Lynn again put all that other stuff out of my mind. The fantasy part of my brain was thinking Lynn lounging on her sofa in a hot swimsuit or negligГ©e waiting to suck me off. The reality part of my brain said she d be in work shorts and a tee shirt scrubbing the bathroom floor and needing me to unclog the toilet.



When I got home Sarah was gone. She left a note saying that she was out shopping. I put away my clubs grabbed a beer and headed over to Lynn s house. As I was heading over I thought I heard what sounded like one of those monster pick up trucks driving off from in front of her house.



I came up to the back of Lynn s house and onto their deck. There was a note on the sliding glass door that said to just come in. The odd thing about the note it didn t look like a woman s typically neat handwriting. This was kind of a quick scrawled note on the back of an envelope.



I entered the house and called out for Lynn. I m up here she said which sounded like the upstairs. I was right bathroom cleaning. Uck!!! I continued through the large house and up the stairs. I always admired their home and the stuff inside. Big screen TV leather chairs and sofa. Very nice house.



I made my way upstairs and hollered again for Lynn. Down here came back indicating their master bedroom. I walked to the door of the bedroom and stopped dead in my tracks. Absolutely none of my fantasy scenarios had anything remotely close to what I saw. My mind went numb for what seemed like hours but was probably minutes. I just could not process all of the sexual sights sounds and smells entering my brain.



There was Lynn naked and spread eagle on their king size bed that had been stripped of the top covers. She was tied at her wrists and ankles with a red rope and she had a pillow under her ass pushing her pussy up and out. Her blond hair was fanned out over the blue satin sheet in a wild mess.



I continued to stand there staring at her for what seemed like an hour when she finally said Are you just going to stand there or are you going to help me . I took a few more steps into the room and looked a little closer at this sensual goddess.



Her face was covered with cum. Her gorgeous tits were covered with what must have been hickeys. Her pussy was shaved except for a little tuff of hair about the size of a quarter just above her slit. Her pussy lips were red swollen and her crotch was covered with drying cum.



Have you been raped? I asked thinking I needed to call the police or fire department or someone.



God no



Isn t Tom gone?



Yes he is. For the weekend she replied.



Then who did this to you? I asked.



Fred Johnson.



Fred Johnson? I knew Fred casually. I had played golf with him a couple of times and had seen him at parties at Tom and Lynn s before. He was about 50 black 6 3 240. He was an attorney in town now but he used to play semi pro football as a tight end. He was a good lawyer but always seemed to be an easy going guy.



Fred? He did this to you? Do I need to call the police?



Hell no I need you to eat me now. I saw you eating Sarah last night. I know you don t mind eating cum. Tom s not here to help me and I need my cunt eaten. NOW



As she said this Lynn rotated her pelvis in a very provocative way really pushing her pussy out toward me.



What!! was my great snappy come back. Pretty smooth eh?



Fred has Tom s permission to fuck me anytime the kids aren t here. Any time. Usually Tom watches Fred fuck me then he eats me after. But he isn t here so I need your help. At least this is what I think she said. I was still in sexual overload.



Oh another quick line.



So strip and eat me. Then you can fuck me anywhere you like when you re done eating me. Anywhere.



I finally realized then what was being offered to me and started pulling off my clothes. Once naked I stopped to look at her once more then dove straight for her pussy and started lapping away. Nothing subtle about this no gentle caresses to get her started just my tongue on her cunt lips.



Yessss she hissed as she felt my tongue on her lips and clit. Eat me lick up Fred s cum .



I licked her pussy till she climaxed in a huge orgasm. Then I went up and kissed her cum covered lips. As I looked at her face for a second she said I was sucking Fred s cock as he held the cell phone so I could talk to you. He came all over my face about 5 minutes later and left just about the time you walked in.



I looked at the cum on Lynn s face stared for a minute and then started licking it up. I licked up some cum then kissed Lynn deeply. Then I did it again. After about the forth time I had clean most of the cum from Lynn s face though there still was some in her hair. Lynn had another orgasm or eight as I was eating her.



OK you held up your end of the bargain. How do you want to fuck me .



I hadn t thought about it since I came in but the first thing that came to mind was fucking her beautiful face that I had been fantasizing about for years.



In your mouth .



Do it get your hard cock in my mouth. Fuck my face .



I moved up to straddle her chest and pushed my cock toward her lips. Since she was tied up and evidently liked it I smacked her cheek with my cock. She moaned as I fucked her mouth hard. I moaned as I fucked her mouth hard. Gawd what a gorgeous woman she was. I pumped her mouth for about 5 minutes and stopped. Not that I didn t want to cum in her mouth I thought that if this was my only chance to be with Lynn I wanted to fuck her pussy.



I pulled out of her mouth with a loud smacking sound and slide my cock between her tits and down her tummy to her open pussy. Damn this woman was hot. I untied her legs and put them up on my shoulders. I caressed her calves and thighs and kissed her ankles as I rubbed my hands over her legs.



Put your cock in my cunt. I want you to fuck me hard was her reply to my touches and kisses.



I slide my cock up and down her already well fucked pussy lips and got ready to push deep into her hot body. I looked deep into her eyes and thrust forward with on hard deep push. I was balls deep into the sexiest woman I have met well maybe besides my wife.



I stopped with my cock deep in her body savoring the feeling her body. Then the slow fucking began. Deep thrusts in and out of her hot body over and over. I was getting into it when I heard my wife at the door.



So you slut you did manage t

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Embracing Completion

To say that Stacy was shocked by the phone call was to put things rather mildly. She was very thrown back by it. Paul s idea was a bolt out of the blue especially given how unhappy his marriage to Michelle seemed to be. However to be honest she really liked that he was a married man in some ways. Despite her guilt over the whole matter regular sex with another woman s husband allowed her to have a boyfriend without some of the pressures connected to marriage. She certainly had no rush for him to leave his wife for her. Paul was a good man and in her book there was no reason to force a fellow woman to go looking for a replacement. It was very tough to find a man when one was a mom as she knew very well.



Stacy had never been with a woman before but the notion had its appeal as well. If they also happened to share the same man well then they would have something else to talk about. Furthermore the guilt would be gone now that the wife wasn t left out or deceived. She would like to actually get to know the other woman who meant so much to Paul and knew things about him. That would make it easier to improve their relationship and in fact she could also help Michelle with her husband.



The additional excitement of tasting female flesh for the first time wouldn t hurt either. The three of them could be quite cozy and happy balancing each other well too. It was all a matter of how they arranged it. Wouldn t their love lives be better with this due to extra intimacy and company? Stacy hoped that would be the case. There was no reason not to explore that possibility.



Well honey I am more than willing to come over and talk about this. It s an idea that I m a bit curious about though it s rather unusual. You re sure that Michelle is cool with this?



She proposed that part herself Stacy. It really would resolve the whole matter if we can work it out. We are agreed that if I can fool around so can she as I said. That being so it s much easier and simple to share our lover as well as each other. Since you and I are already together and the major reason that I accepted her right to have a lover was because I can t give either of you up it s common sense that you should be that lover Paul explained more.



But didn t you say that she wants this Karen woman?



Yes but she knows that she can t have her. That being so you re the obvious choice for her paramour as well as mine. Think that you can get past your resentment of Michelle enough to give her a chance?



Well yes Paul. I will be right over and talk about it as I said. Lucky for you that my kid is with his dad tonight. Maybe if it turns out right the three of us can have some fun to consummate our new arrangement. I am just surprised though pleasantly. This is a very convenient solution but a lot of women would be very opposed to it out of jealousy and anger. Even though who are willing to share might find the idea of sex with their husband s mistress a bit jolting. I guess that I m lucky here as are you Stacy smiled albeit with her jaws dropping.



Spoken like the Stacy that I love so much. Michelle and I will be waiting for you if not quite patiently. It should get interesting at work too shouldn t it? I hope that it changes for the better of course Paul teased her affectionately.



I can imagine that it will. Fucking Michelle will definitely alter our office relationship. Alright I m on my way baby Stacy grinned as she changed into something a little nicer and made herself up a bit. She would dress to impress not only Paul but his wife. She didn t want either of them changing their minds.



Once Stacy arrived Paul and Michelle both greeted her with a kiss which shocked her touch but then Michelle had confessed to being bisexual. When the couple kissed each other in front of her Stacy decided that talk was cheap and could wait for later. They were all clearly ready to accept each other as lovers.



Seeing that Michelle was nude Stacy began teasing her with kisses from her neck down toward her sex while Paul started undressing Stacy. With his mistress completely naked he fondled her as he kept French-kissing his wife. Paul s fingers were already deep in Stacy s sex from behind by the time that she found the spot on Michelle that she most wanted to taste for herself. In moments both women gasped as the one was fisted and the other orally serviced.



Damn Stacy is this your first time because you re doing this better than in my fantasies! Michelle blurted.



Stacy loves to give head honey. Don t ya babe? Paul explained on behalf of his preoccupied lover.



And here I thought that she wanted to talk first Michelle remarked.



Evidently she found a better use for her mouth I must say Paul quipped in reply even as he resumed kissing his spouse and started entering his paramour.



Despite his dislike of rubbers the one that he used during anal with Michelle proved handy now since it meant that he didn t have to wash his dick before fucking Stacy s cunt. Meanwhile Paul s cock pushed Stacy s tongue further toward Michelle s pussy as it darted in and out of her wet hole. The girlfriend also sucked from time to time on the clit of her lover s wife making the woman squirm a bit with the sensation.



The wait for the first climax of the threesome wasn t long as Michelle gushed into Stacy s mouth with her zesty juices. Not wanting to cum just yet Paul withdrew from his mistress and penetrated his wife quickly directing her in the meantime to go down on Stacy at last. Michelle was quite happy to oblige since it allowed her a choice to try out what she both craved and feared:

Three young lesbian hotties posing

Strip Night

My girlfriend Deanna and I had been partying for several hours. We were bar hopping on the strip drinking and dancing to our wild hearts desires. Deanna was in a wraparound skirt with a thong bikini underneath and a button up half sweater with no bra. Both of us rubbed strange bodies and felt strange hands on every jam-packed dance floor. We could see in each others eyes that we were horny dripping sweat and ready to do it.



After midnight we began to tire of the dance scene and were planning our next move. Since Deanna had been drinking and seemed open to new things I suggested a strip club just for fun. To my surprise she accepted my offer and off we went. She had never been in a strip club so I picked one of the more classy and expensive ones around so it would be a nice experience.



The doorman couldn t take his eyes off Deanna s long legs as we entered. She is 5 9 tall with strong tan legs that go on forever. The 36c breasts bouncing under the sweater also grabbed his attention. The club was packed already and we grabbed one of the few couches left. We sipped on a bottle of Crown Royal we had carried all night and watched some of the on stage dancers. I rubbed Deanna s body as we lay back and took in all the sights. She squirmed from my touch and began to softly moan as I would accidentally brush her nipples or let my hand drift close to her crotch. The alcohol was having an effect. She had watched several of the couch dances around us including one with 2 dancers rubbing each other. A few dancers asked if we were ready but Deanna was still a little nervous and I turned them down. I finally told Deanna we should get at least one dance just so she could experience it and she agreed.



We watched several of the girls and picked out one we both liked. I explained to the girl that Deanna was a little nervous and we just wanted a sexy table dance right in front of our couch. I didn t want to scare Deanna away our first time by having a strange girl dancing in her lap. The stripper slowly began twirling in her sheer dress and I wrapped my hands around Deanna and placed them on her belly pulling her against me.



The dancer sexily slid the dress from her shoulders and down her body. As she did this I rubbed my hands lightly up and down Deanna s arms and legs. I could see Deanna s hardened nipples under her sweater as we watched the dancer bending and stretching and showing off for us. The bikini top came off and whispering I asked Deanna what she thought of the girl s breasts. I let my hands slide under the bottom of the sweater and touch the bottom of Deanna s breasts. She offered no resistance and after a minute suddenly turned around and gave me a wet full tongue kiss. She was turned on by the sexy show just as much as I was. O



ur dancer finished her number with a final strip of her thong and then a full leg spread right in front of us. As the dancer spread her legs I let one hand drop to the soft inside of Deanna s thigh. She clamped her legs shut but squirmed back against me and I could feel the heat of her horny pussy by my hand. After the dancer left Deanna again turned and gave me a full tongue kiss and told me she liked the dance and thought it was sexy. I asked if she would give me a private dance when we got home and my answer was her tongue again in my mouth and then slowly down my neck.



Deanna went to the bathroom and I watched many eyes follow her including several of the ladies. When she returned another dancer followed her and Deanna told me she had paid for one more dance before we left. I couldn t complain and settled back to watch the show. I looked over Deanna s shoulder as I held her and noticed a couple extra buttons undone on the sweater. Soft white mounds were plainly visible and I told her how sexy she was. Our new dancer was definitely sexy and a lot bolder.



She began her dance on our couch standing over us and I let my hands touch the bottom of Deanna s breasts again. The body directly above us entranced Deanna and with the courage from my buzz I let my hands move to hold both breasts under the sweater. I was surprised she offered no protest and was amazed when she gave me a sexy sideways smile and licked her lips. She was really getting into this when the dancer dropped to her knees and removed her top. Her breasts were at least 38D with big tight nipples and she rubbed them all over only a foot and a half from our face.



As the stripper rubbed her breasts I became bolder and rubbed Deanna s breasts under the sweater. I felt her nipples harden even more. The dancer saw what I was up to and leaned forward toward Deanna smiling. I then watched one of the most erotic things ever in my life. The dancer cupped her breasts pushed them up to Deanna s face and rubbed her nipples across her lips. Their eyes were locked and on the second pass Deanna parted her lips slightly and kissed both nipples. The stripper had her full attention now and stood over us again gyrating and rubbing.



I was horny and full of dirty thoughts when I started to undo more buttons on the sweater. Deanna looked over at me but I saw lust in her eyes and she quickly re-focused on the sexy woman above us. The dancer slid her thong down with help from my girlfriend and bent over to give us a full rear shot before squatting down again and leaning back. She rubbed her pussy directly in front of us and slowly parted her lips to show us everything. I had finished all the buttons on the sweater and now pulled it apart. The dancer focused on Deanna s tits as she rubbed her hands over her clit and lips. Both ladies were getting into it and when the stripper leaned forward again she brought her breasts to touch Deanna s.



I was now rubbing both sets of gorgeous tits and felt their hard nipples rub together. The dancer ground her crotch against Deanna and I felt my girlfriend raise her crotch up to meet her. All any of us heard now was our own breathing and moaning. Three sets of hands roamed over each other s bodies and all eyes were locked together. I didn t even realize the music ended when the stripper slowly broke away from our touch. She leaned forward and gave my girlfriend a sexy goodbye kiss and stood up to re-dress.



I looked around and saw a crowd gathered around watching our show. We were trembling as I buttoned Deanna s sweater and asked if she was ready for home. She could only moan and lay her head against my chest. We had opened some new doors tonight and I couldn t wait to see what would be behind the next one.

Perfect young lady gets naked outdoors

Anne s Adventures

My name is Anne. I am an attractive intelligent 24 year old living in Manhattan. I love living in Manhattan. It is fun and you can usually find people of all sorts here. Sure it is expensive to live here but due to the hard work of my great-grandfather I don t need to worry about it.



I grew up in Ohio in a very sheltered environment. I lived with my parents and siblings and had a lavish lifestyle with chauffer driver car and all the associated goodies that come with money. But luckily I was sent to New York to attend college. There I found out how much I had missed out in life! Shelley was the ultimate party machine and she taught me a lot and held my hand when I got my nipples pierced.



After college my parents insisted that I marry Chad Old Money Pembroke but I was hooked on the good life. One date with Chad taught me that he basically needed a breeder spitting out a baby every 2 years till there were 5 runts running around the house.



Luckily my grandma came to my rescue. She felt that I was still too young and that I should work for a while. Well calling it work would be an insult to 99% of New York City s population because all I did was attend the weekly foundation meeting (we discussed grant applications for money from our family foundation) and spent 4-5 hours a week reading the applications and reports. That left me enough time to shop eat out hang out and my favorite - Thursday Romp .



You see Shelley taught me a lot but not all. I went a few steps beyond her rings in my clit pussy lips (one each in outer 4 each in inner) belly button and a tongue stud. I also collected a small harem guys with stamina and drive. The deal with them was simple they would come over to my place every thursday morning and fuck me till they were completely drained and exhausted. They must not have sex with anyone else and not do any kind of drugs. And I helped them with many things getting job loan guarantees etc. I did not discriminate. White Black Hispanic Asian…. I had all kinds. I started with 3 but soon I was up to 10 when I decided that I needed a truck to bring in all the condoms! (Pills never suited me). So I got my tubes tied. Drastic step but it lead to another discovery. I *loved* cum. Eating it drinking it and most importantly drowning in it. I ended up recruiting even more guys.



I would start my thursdays with a good shower shave and enema and lube myself. I would lay a plastic sheet on my bed (huge custom thing twice the size of a King) and lay myself naked on it. All the guys had keys to my place and they would start coming in around 9:30am usually in twos and threes. They would drop all their clothes in the living room and then enter my bedroom and proceed to fuck me. Usually the first two are Raul and Chang (expert cunt lickers). On rare occasions Joe would make it early and rim my asshole (before any cocks have gone in). Usually the last man would leave by 9pm and I would pass out soon after waking up on Friday covered in cum sore and hurting. I would eat as much cum as possible to compensate for lack of lunch and dinner the previous day. Yum…

I can accomodate 2 cocks in my cunt 2 in my mouth and one in my ass. During the midday lull fisting my cunt is always fun as well as pulling my clit ring till I was in a blur of orgasms. I liked pain a little bit. One thing that Shelley could never teach me was drinking piss. Her motto was A dick can only give necter .



Anyways Shelley called me and said that she was coming to NYC for a visit. Yay! She was living in LA and working very hard. It had been 3 years since we saw each other last. It was decided that we shall meet for breakfast at 9am on thursday after all her meetings were done. I so desperately wanted to show her my harem and perhaps be fuck-sisters for the day. I told my guys to come at 8pm so that I could tease her the whole day before surprising her. I was giddy as a schoolgirl.



Thursday comes and Shelley walks in wearing a business suit. We hug and kiss and start catching up. Pretty soon I wanted to pull out a gun and ask this woman in front of me what she has done to my Shelley. She went on and on about how segregation is good Blacks are lazy the civilization is declining…. My heart was crushed. After breakfast we went shopping for a while and I faked an emergency and ran back home where I simply dissolved in tears. Why? Why did it have to happen to such a wonderful person? Shelley may have been a party girl but she was a great person. Not a bad thought towards anyone. And here was the new Shelley morally corrupt in the guise of being good!



I slept for a while and when the clock chimed 7 I woke up half wondering if I should call off tonight s fun. But then I said To hell with the new Shelley . I got ready in a hurry.

This was the first time that everyone showed up together. I had to get hot in a hurry! Luckily Raul and Chang were at my cunt lapping away while Joe rimmed my asshole and Sam bit my tits and nipples a couple of hundred times. I was steaming. Somehow that day seemed even more erotic than usual. There seemed to be more cum and cocks were harder and longer. Finally we were done at 4am! They quickly showered and left. Unusually I stayed up playing with my body and all that cum that I did not swallow luxuriating in the feel. I wondered if one day I would be able to drink every single drop of cum and not let it fall anywhere….



I woke up with a start around 7am. There was someone in my living room! Luckily my bedroom door was closed. Suddenly I remembered. It was Neil. I had asked him to water my plants ages back when I was planning on spending some time in Maine. Ooops!



Anyways it sounded like he was done putting away the watering can plant food and trimmers. Very meticulous guy. I was wondering if I should go into the bathroom now or wait for him to leave when my door flew open and there he stood…



For a moment he stood there frozen in shock while I lay frozen in bed cum oozing out of my cunt and ass a well fucked tart. Then he started walking towards me a firm resolve on his face. I cringed fearing that he would slap me but he kissed my forehead licking up the cum! Eyebrows were next and then eyes cheeks nose mouth and chin. Then he stopped. My tongue refused to say anything. He dropped his clothes. All of them. He had a nice body muscular strong arms and a dick that was longer thicker and harder than anything I had ever seen! He knelt between my legs and started licking up my cunt but what he did next blew my mind!



He pulled open my anal ring and sucked the cum out of my ass! I had an orgasm like no other. When I came down he smiled and said Which hole? I pointed to my pussy. Yes I can take two cocks in my pussy. Normal ones. Not the one that Neil had. I knew there was going to be trouble the moment the head went in. When he hit bottom I was in pain. But I was turned on! I just did not care. He fucked me so hard that I was sure that surgery would be required but I couldn t stop him. My orgasms would not let me. Finally after a long time he stopped. His cum filled my cunt. He kissed me and said Did you like it? . I just smiled.



Soon we were in the shower cleaning each other up. I blew him and tasted his cum. He took me to his place for lunch. We talked. He told me that he cannot date a normal girl. I squeezed his cock and said Naturally . He said No I am a slut lover. Only love sluts. I have been noticing your guys for some time. Last night I was very surprised that they came so late. So I decided to water your plants early figuring that you changed your plans and forgot to tell me.

I smiled and said I am a slut. And I am single. Can I be your girlfriend? His eyes lit up and he kissed me and said I do not expect you to change anything except let me help you get ready every thursday. I can be there when the guys come or hidden in a closet or back here. All I care about is that you should be happy.



Within the week he moved in with me. I introduced him to my harem as my boyfriend and explained that nothing had changed. But soon new things started happening. Neil was friends with many strippers in NYC. They all treated him as a brother though sometimes they would commit incest. Always with condom though… One time a stripper (Nancy) came for a visit and her cup size must be W or X. Her tits were *enormous*. She wanted incest. Soon she was taking Neil s monster in her cunt like a fuck champ. And I surprised myself by wrapping my lips on her mile long nipples and then eating her out! After she left I asked Neil if I was bi. He said I don t know. Perhaps it was a heat of the moment thing. Why don t you try and see? He arranged for me to meet up with a couple of strippers and we had a good time. Perhaps it was time to assemble a second harem….



Meanwhile back in Ohio my parents were trying to get me to meet a few more Old Money bachelors. After quite a few angry phone calls I agreed to meet 2 of them at a social event back home. My mom kept raving about John Windemere and said that I would live like a queen if I hooked John (And what would happen to my harem?). The second choice was Kenny Langford and even though he had tiffs with his family and lived in NYC he was a successful banker and would make a good match. I hated the idea of getting married but the Abbington daughters only get their big trust fund after marriage. So here I was dressed to the nines politely lis

The books are expensive so this college teen decides to get banged for money

A Red Letter Day Ch. 02

It wasn t long before I had gone the whole way. I wanted to wait but Andrew was older persistent and very persuasive And when it happened…WOW what an experience.



He was living with his father after his mother had run off with her manager at the local bank. I was living with a suspicious mother and father and a very devious brother who I had already introduced to the joys of oral sex. He was sniffing around his little sister for a little more too but I was not going to let him get away with that!



I succumbed to the inevitable with my boyfriend Andrew however. i went to see my doctor who put me on the pill. All we needed to do was find some time when his Dad was out and we could enjoy what Andrew referred to as The Full Monty .



Andrew knew I was a virgin but I wasn t sure about him. My coy questions were met with evasion. Strange!



Anyway we eventually got to bed when his Dad was enjoying a night round the local barmaids flat and we made love with urgency…his tongue was electric on my ear lobes (where he always starts) down to my oh so sensitive nipples…all around my breasts down my arms…all over my belly (especially licking inside my belly button) then slowly down over my pubic mound…kissing pecking…then down over my legs…which always open as if by magic…inviting his hot tongue inside my little honey pot…but no…he insisted on teasing me by slowly licking me down my legs at the back of my knees down my calves and then slowly back up the inside of my thighs. So by the time he s reached my pussy it is like a dormant volcano erupting for the first time in hundreds of years.



The first magic touch is his tongue running down my lips…flicking across them one way then the other. Up and down he goes making me groan in pleasure and growing in anticipation. Then he stops and a light breeze on my wetness cools me making me go weak at the knees.



His breath on my oozing pussy is then followed by his first penetration…his tongue licks down between my lips and he slowly tastes my juice and slowly slips his cool tongue deeper and deeper inside my wetness…



He I so deep inside me I can feel his nose press against the flesh of my pussy he slowly starts to withdraw drawing his tongue against my sensitive clitoris…first contact is enough to start me cumming with a gloriously blossoming orgasm which seems to start deep in my belly and move though every nerve in my body to the extremities of my toes fingers and face…with an aftershock as he starts to work on my clit with his erect tongue and I reach a new crescendo. It may have be ten minutes may have been an hour time seems to have stopped as I writhe around unable to see as my eyes are watering my body covered with a sheen of perspiration as I moan in pleasure.



Suddenly he rises and I can see his face through a fog of passion shining with my juices. He is naked from the belt up. I don t know how. I don t care. I reach forward madly undoing the leather belt on his jeans…then the large stud button and finally pull down his zip…his finger has replaced his tongue as he finger fucks me slowly making me start to cum again as he rolls the pad of his index finger hard against my sensitive clit.



I push down his jeans and boxers in one go…and his thick erect cock springs out pointing at me. I enclose it in my hand and I start to rub him…feeling the heat of his cock…making my orgasm feel stronger.



He raises himself and he is free of his clothes…again I m not sure how…but now he is over me and his hands are raising my legs…and I realise that he is really going to fuck me for the first ever time. I feel afraid. Will it hurt? (unlikely given the amount of play I have enjoyed) Will I get pregnant? (unlikely given the pill I was on) what will his cock feel like inside me?



I didn t have too long to wait…he kneels between my legs and he positions his cock at the entrance to my wet hot pussy and in one smooth movement pierces me…in seconds he is fully inside me and I can feel him deep and full pushing apart the sides of my virgin cunt. It is glorious. I love him inside me. We feel like one.



Then he slowly retracts and again pushes himself deep inside me…I feel his cock rubbing against my clit creating deep tremors or pleasure inside me. He starts to fuck me. Yea I am being fucked! His rhythm increases as does the force of his penetrations. I can feel my pussy stretching to accommodate his cock as he fills me. I again orgasm and cry out digging my nails into his back. I open myself wider my legs entwined around his back as he fucks me harder and harder.



As my orgasm rises and falls I hear him start to moan and his thrusts become sharper harder. He then slows and I feel his sperm spurt inside me as he enters me harshly. Three four five further thrusts and my pussy fills with his creamy emission.



He collapses on me and I hold him tight. We are both covered in a sheen of perspiration and I kiss his shoulder tasting his salty skin. We lie in a coital embrace for what seems like ages until he rises and we are parted.



I am leaking! His cum fills my pussy and is dripping down my ass and onto the bed. He pulls me into an embrace and we kiss.



How s it feel to be an ex-virgin? he smiles. Wordlessly we kiss and I feel whole.



It felt like nothing else on earth… I said as I lowered my head to his wet cock …and I want you to do it again



Saturday morning arrived and I had certainly lost my virginity.



Andrew reluctantly left our warm bed soiled with the combined bodily juices from our marathon love making. He showered getting ready for his weekend job which helped to supplement the cost of his studies.



He left me to doze but I couldn t sleep and I needed a drink. I made my way downstairs to the kitchen – hunting for tea and sugar. It was a bright sunny day and I walked around the house naked feeling alive and alert – still tingling from our love-making.



I waited patiently for the kettle to boil and spooned a few white crystals of sugar into my mug ready and waiting with a tea bag. The kettle clicked as the water finally boiled and I started to carefully pour steaming hot water into my cup.



I nearly dropped the kettle.



There he was. My boyfriend s father. Large as life. Looking at my very naked very pink body. Looking and smiling. Eying me up and down. And up and down.



He said nothing. I went very red. My face flushed. I tried to say something but the words wouldn t come out. I thought about making a dash for it but he was in my way.



Finally I managed to say I think I should put some clothes on . I made my way towards the door but he put his arm out and stopped me.



He spoke for the first time still with a twinkling smile. Don t on my account. You look quite gorgeous as you are. I didn t know we kept naked girls in the kitchen .



He actually looked quite dishy. And he sounded quite dishy too. Sort of George Clooney. He had his hand on my naked belly. I quite liked it. I looked at him closely. And he looked at me. I thought carefully about my answer.



Well Andrew seems to like having this naked girl in his kitchen. Don t you?



It was OK as an answer. Not great but I was happy with it. I was also conscious that instead of going to put some clothes on I was flirting with my boyfriend s father.



He didn t answer my question. His hand moved to the small of my back and he pulled me close. He kissed me. Deeply and passionately. I was unable to resist as our tongues met. His hands explored my body…my breasts my bum and then between my legs. I was incredibly horny. I could feel his blood fill his cock as we kissed. My hands went to his face and I pulled him deeply towards me.



He carried me to his bed and we spent two glorious hours in it. I rode him he rode me. He took me from behind and he took me standing up my legs round his waist his hands under my ass pumping his rod deep inside me until I could stand no more.



We lay exhausted until we both made the small shower cubicle and we washed each other and I knelt and took him in my mouth and made him cum again in my mouth.



I never got my tea. But he did make me feel very warm inside.

Skinny pigtailed teen brunette takes a drilling doggie style

My Shadow Wife Ch. 04

My Shadow Wife…04



I told you I fucked Saima’s daughter now I’ll tell you how.



Her name was Nelofar and she was 19 years old. She had brown hair a round white face and nice thin lips. Her breasts were small and sweet and she had a small tight ass. Her eyes were chalcedony blue and her flesh was pale and soft. Nelofar was beautiful from head to toe the true copy of her mother.



I provided for Saima’s family bore the expense of their care and schooling. I furnished Nelofar with all the facilities: TV DVD player sound system and a top of the line computer. She was very intelligent. I was now like a member of the house so Nelofar looked after me. She came regularly into my room to serve me coffee or tea. I always called her whenever I needed something while her mother busy in kitchen. So many times I brushed against her under the pretext of accident but she never minded it. She always tried to hide her beauty from me. On some occasions I would kiss her cheeks or her forehead. I don’t know what she thought about it. When I hugged all the children I hugged Nelofar the longest. During dinner Nelofar sat beside me and I put my hand on her thigh.



Once Saima was going to a wedding so she asked me to stay with her family she would not be home for the next two days. So I went to Saima’s home to baby-sit. She told Nelofar to see to all my necessities as she was the elder daughter. That night I took my dinner with Saima’s children. We sat for some time watching the TV in the lounge. At 10.30 I asked the children to go to bed.



After a time I went to my own bed in the room Saima had prepared for me. I lay in the dark and tried to sleep but couldn’t.



I decided I wanted tea. I went to the kitchen to make tea but couldn’t find any thing so I went to Nelofar’s room and knocked on the door. Nelofar opened the door. She looked odd her face was red as an apple her hair was uncombed.



“What’s the problem uncle?” Nelofar asked looking at me strangely.



“Nelofar I need tea. Will you make some for me?”



Why not uncle. You can wait in my room if you like or you can go back to yours.”



“I would like to sit in your room. I’m not in the mood for sleep.”



So I sat there in her room and she went to the kitchen to make the tea. I noted the TV was on a DVD was paused in the player. The remote was there in her bed so I scooped it up and pressed play.



Nelofar had been watching a porno. A young boy was fucking a girl. The girl was on top of the boy taking his cock in her pussy and jumping up and down.



I was so astonished that I didn’t hear when Nelofar came in with a cup of tea in her hand.



Nelofar hurriedly put the cup on the table and run to the TV to turn it off.



“God please don’t tell my mother ” she turned and said to me “The DVD’s not mine. It’s my friend’s.



“It’s all right ” I replied “Don’t worry. I won’t tell. But you shouldn’t watch films like these at your age.”



She started weeping. I took a minute to try and console her. When her sobs had subsided I asked her “When did you start watching these movies?”



“You sure you wanna know?”



“Well I . . . yeah I wanna know.”



“It started after I saw you and my mom in bed naked.” Astonished twice in one night. “What?”



“I know all about you and mummy. You’ve been coming over here so often –it’s like you’re married. I hear you . . . what you do.”



Somehow I found her very sexy then. “Have you ever tried it?



“No.”



“Want to?” My heart was pounding. My every nerve seemed afire. The question was out there now hanging in the near dark like a bat. It seemed to fill the room. Nelofar looked down and didn’t reply.



I stared at her. She has wearing a black qameez and a red shilwar that really showed off her complexion she looking goddess beautiful. Her dupata (shawl) had slid from her shoulder the pale swell of and the cleft between her breasts were just visible. I grabbed her by the wrists pulled her towards me. She fell in my lap.



Now she was in my arms. I thought I would choke on the lump in my throat.



Her face was turned toward mine. Was there fear in her eyes? Terrors even?



“May I kiss you?” I managed.



She didn’t reply. Her body shook a bit as she took a deep breath. As I bent to a kiss on her she closed here eyes. I put my mouth on her lips.



At first Nelofar did not respond. But after a while she did part her lips and her tongue entered my mouth. We kissed for some time. Nelofar’s dupata (shawl) was off her shoulder she had no idea of it and a great deal of her cleavage was showing. So I lifted my hand to her tit. She opened her eyes to look at me but was silent.



I opened her shilwar knot and slid her shilwar from her thighs. I was massaging her tit and she was moaning. My other hand was over her small plum-soft pussy squeezing it and rubbing it.



She was now fully aroused. I finished my small play and started slide her qameez up. She had a tight fitting back bra inside. I unhooked her bra and in a flash her marvelous tits were before me. She had small white tits. Her areolas were light brown and her nipples were dark. I bent and lead my tongue to one of those smooth buds. She shivered as my tongue touched her. I was sucking her tits took her hand and placed it on my hard prick when she felt me hard she smiled shyly. I did not doubt that Nelofar was a bit terrified by the size of my prong. I tried to make her comfortable sucking softly on one nipple she started responding with light moans.



“No uncle please ” Nelofar said softly trying to push my hands from her.



I told her that I was not doing anything without her approval. She clamped her bent knees together tightly. I only managed to spread her lovely thighs again with great difficulty. I bent and planted kisses all along her vulva then headed for the wet lips. When my lips touched her pussy she convulsed as if receiving a shock. She wrapped her legs around my waist and was pushing her pussy towards my mouth. She had no idea what I was doing.



She was laid nude in bed now small and slender as a fairy. She stared into my eyes. I sat between her thighs and opened my shilwar. My long cock jutted stiff. Nelofar seemed stunned to it. She looked at my prick in terror.

Pigtailed blonde teen cutie gets on her knees for some new cock

Mikey & Ms. Stark

Hi all. Welcome to my first story. It may take a while to get to the sex but I’m hoping this will be a continuing story so I wanted to set it up right. I hope you enjoy and I welcome all feedback and input.



Everyone was there at the Adult Literature and Erotic Storytelling Club (A.L.E.S.C.). A new member had joined and everyone wanted to hear his story. He sat in front of the fire sipping his wine and called to the other members of the club.



“Hello everyone. Come gather round and make yourself comfortable. Bring your snacks and your drinks invite your friends and come here the tale I have to tell. Is it true? Is it just a story? Well whichever you choose to believe it is outrageous and fantastical.



“This is the story of Michael Michaels (yes his parents really are such great idiots as to make his last name also his first). With such a name it is possible that his life’s die was cast before it ever really got started. In any case it didn’t help.



“Let me tell you about Mikey. Mikey is your classic nerd. He has big round glasses that cover the top half of his face. His hair is dark brown and cut in the classic “bowl” style. He’s short for a boy his age standing 5’6” tall in his sock feet and he had a scrawny frame that would not support much muscle ever were he interested in building it. His clothes were always too large for his bony body thanks to his freakish thinness. He wore black oxford style shoes with white socks. His pants were gray dress slacks belted at the waist with a simple black leather belt. He wore a “White collar” shirt always buttoned to the top and capped off the ensemble with a black cardigan that was three sizes too large. Yes he even looked like a nerd.



“To top it all off Mikey is a genius. I’m not talking “top of his class” genius I mean the full-blown sci-fi science way ahead of his time genius. Though in high school he was taking advanced university math and science classes. He thought of his university textbooks as light and entertaining reading. Needless to say the times he spent in school went he was not in class or the library he spent in a locker stuffed inside by the school jocks.



“This is where our story really begins with our hero trapped inside a locker into which the school wrestling team had mercilessly stuffed him. He’d been inside the locker long enough that his muscles had started to cramp and he whimpered feebly unable to wipe his welling eyes. Mikey had never felt so miserable and worthless at least not since he had last been stuffed inside a locker. However this time he’d been in it for a long long time. Long enough to dwell on just how horrible his life truly was.”





He thought about his mother and father. They were the worst. Worse than any school bully. His father was a paragon of middle-aged masculinity. A huge man with a huge gut there was so much testosterone in him it left no room for a brain. He’d taken an instant dislike to his tiny son who didn’t care for football like he did and would not follow his footsteps into the construction trade. This frustrated him to no end and he vented that frustration in the only way he knew how with violence directed at the source of his frustration.



As for his mother now there was a twisted piece of work. She was of average height and moderately overweight always dressed in a house robe. Her weight was a sore spot for her and of course it was all Mikey’s fault! He’d robbed her of her youthful curves and potential. The brat cost her money she could have used for better and more clothes and booze and all the other good things she deserved instead of the medication he needed for his low blood pressure. Yes it was all Mikey’s fault and she made sure he knew it. Worse Mikey could have been useful…one particular aspect of him was larger than his father…another source of his dad’s dislike for him. Yet her husband would not let her touch it damn him!



Yup Mikey’s life well and truly sucked.



This is what Mikey was contemplating while surrounded by the four walls of his prison all the “good times” he and his mom and dad had shared over the years. It was enough to bring him to tears. So when the locker door opened and the fluorescent lighting of the hallway shone upon him like the light of heaven itself which is how he appeared quietly and miserably crying as he stumbled out of the locker. Well fell out of the locker really. His cramped muscles rebelled at the idea of actually moving so he fell forward right into the angelic figure of Ms. Stark.



Ah yes Ms. Stark. She was a newer teacher in the school. She was young at 25 but with a kind of agelessness like she was older than her years should allow. She was prim and proper teaching English class with the authorative manner of an authority figure of her country of birth and the class she taught. Her English accent was strong the Victorian type. She presented herself professionally in ruffled blouses buttoned to her neck skirt to the top of her knee simple high heeled shoes and her long black hair pinned up in a bun. Small glasses sitting on her tiny nose set off her sharp chiseled features and narrowed but actually large when unsquinted eyes making her seem a little harsh. Every student attracted to women ignored her presentation enjoying the woman that they all knew was underneath.



Contrary to how she tried to present herself Ms. Stark was gorgeous. She was a majestic 6’3” tall with a perfectly proportionate build and wide shoulders. They had to be wide or she could not support the massive breasts she restrained in a tight fitting F-cup bra. Her legs were long and powerful taking her where she went in long confident strides. Her hips swayed exaggeratedly when she moved and she moved with the grace of a runway model. Her form was luscious and curvy her swaying hips flaring wide. Her soft pouty lips hinted at softness that her formal manner disguised. She wore no make up. She needed none. Her natural colouring was perfect. Yes Ms. Stark was a beauty all right.



So Mikey fell free of his locker prison and into the surprised arms of Ms. Stark. Mikey’s own arms instinctively clutched her holding himself against his English teacher. His face planted itself right between her humungous breasts. His hips hit her thighs so she was surprised to feel what had to be a tree-limb press against her stomach. For several second there were in a natural feeling embrace. For Mikey it felt so good to be held by a strong female form that didn’t bitch at him for existing. He’d had the same thoughts about Ms. Stark all the boys had but at this moment it was gone replaced by a sudden need for closeness.



Ms. Stark had noticed Michael for a long time now seeing him tormented by the other students and powerless to prevent it. She’d seen him in her class and marveled at his awesome intellect. She’d also heard the tales of his family though surely those were exaggerated badly. When he fell against her she felt a surging need to care for him to protect him so she held him close against her wondering just what the heck that was against her stomach. After all his crotch was against her thighs so it couldn’t be…could it?



She looked down at the poor sniffling boy and broke the embrace though with a hint of reluctance. “Well ” she said in her Victorian accent “it would appear that you are late getting home. I will have to take you home Michael.” He nodded back up to her and replied “Th-thank you.”



“No need to thank me Michael. It is late and as your teacher I have a certain duty of care to see to your well being whilst you are here. Come along now.” She went to get her things Mikey following her like a puppy and she thought about the embrace from when he emerged from the locker. That…that couldn’t have been his penis could it? It would have to be huge…



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Mikey went with Ms. Stark to her car a 90’s Honda Civic hatchback. He got in the passenger side and winced as he sat down. The belt restraining his manhood always made sitting painful. It would not be such a problem except for the fact that his medication had a side effect: near permanent erection. How he wished he had a normal sized penis. This monstrosity attached to him was a real pain!



The ride home was not nearly long enough for Mikey. He hated going home to his parents’ house. It was never a fun time living there. Ms. Stark asked him a few questions to pass the time.



“Have you any siblings Michael ” she asked?



“No ma’am ” he responded.



“What does your father do for a living?”



“Drink ” he replied dryly.



“Pardon ” replied the teacher? Perhaps the stories were not so exaggerated after all.



“He works construction ma’am.”



“And your mother?”



Mikey winced at the thought of his mother. His dad was no picnic to deal with but he could handle his father’s fists better than his mother’s tormenting tongue and subtle lewd innuendo. “She watches soap operas ” he replied.



They arrived at his parents’ house a moderately sized house. As soon as he stepped out of the car his parents came out the door his mother stalking toward him while his dad followed her like a paid thug. She grabbed him by the ear and twisted it savagely.



“Where have you been ” his mother screeched! “We’ve been waiting for you all evening! You haven’t been here to make dinner yet and the house is a pigsty and…” She ranted on as Ms. Stark got out of her car and listened to the tongue-lashing Mikey was on the receiving end of.



Ms. Stark couldn’t believe it. She watched Michael’s mother march him toward the house holding his ear as Michael cringed. The boy’s father smacked the back of his head with a heavy palm knocking him to the ground. Michael stumbled and started to stand up looking truly miserable. Mr. Michaels shoved him back down with his big foot while Mrs. Michaels continued to rant.



“That is quite enough of that Mr. And Mrs. Michaels ” said the towering teacher. She stood straight her full height impressive and spoke in an imperious tone. “Michael come here and get into the car.”



The Michaels’ turned and looked at the English woman. Mikey instinctively followed her order heading back to the car with his head lowered. His mother turned and looked at Ms. Stark with wide angry eyes. Mr. Michaels started to walk toward her clenching his fists as Mrs. Michaels started to rant “Now see here missy…”



“You had better stop right there if you know what is good for you Mr. Michaels ” exclaimed the amazon. He looked at her determined setting and at Mikey as the boy got into the car. Ms. Stark’s heart was racing. The boy’s father was a very large man. He could do some real damage. The man stopped however grunting intelligently sensing how serious the woman was and how strongly she would defend the boy. Mikey’s mom said “Henry get back here. The boy ain’t worth it.” Henry Michaels turned and went back to his wife.



Ms. Stark let out the breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. She thought about how wrong Mrs. Michaels was…the boy was very much worth it though she wasn’t sure why she believed that. “You are horrible horrible parents ” exclaimed Ms. Stark to the Michaels’! “As his teacher and an official representative of the school system I am exercising my authority and removing Michael from your home. He will be fostered and emancipated from your tyrannical authority. If you choose to fight me on this I shall have no choice but to see that an investigation is begun regarding his treatment while in your care. I have no doubt in my mind that you would be found unfit parents and likely charged criminally. Am I understood?” She held her breath again unsure how they would respond.



Mikey’s parents looked at each other and shrugged. Again his mom said “The boy ain’t worth it.” They turned and went back into the house closing the door behind them and closing the blinds as well.



Ms. Stark calmly got back into her car and exhaled in relief. They had bought into her bluff! Mikey was old enough to choose to leave but he likely had not the ability to do so so beaten down was he by his parents so she just…helped him along a little. That’s what teachers are supposed to do aren’t they?



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The student and his teacher arrived at Ms. Stark’s apartment 45 minutes later. She opened the door and let the boy in first. The place was a small 1 bedroom apartment as befitted her teacher’s salary and her single lifestyle. It was not quite spartanly furnished as homey touches were here and there. There was a 2-person loveseat instead of a 3-person couch as well as an easy chair in the living room. A small coffee table in the center was there too. There was no television. A stereo and shelves of books made the atmosphere slightly scholarly as well as homey. Mikey looked at the living room and smiled wondering if he would recognize any of the various tomes upon the shelves.



Ms. Stark closed the door behind her and stood facing Michael. “Well since those are all the clothes you have young man why don’t you go take a shower while I wash them for tomorrow. We’ll see about getting you new ones tomorrow. Just drop them outside the bathroom door and I’ll put them in the wash.”



Mikey nodded and replied “Allright ma’am.” He headed toward the washroom closing the door behind him. He turned and looked in the mirror as he undressed. He shook his head as he looked at his massive manhood in the mirror. It reached up to his chest and was as thick as a can of coke! If any girl ever found out she’d run screaming into the night! If anyone found out at all he’d be tormented even worse than he was now! He cursed his freakish size wishing for the millionth time that he were normal. Well noone had ever seen it and noone ever would if he had his way. He set his clothes outside the washroom and then turned on the water to run the shower.



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Ms. Stark picked up his clothes and took them to the building’s laundry room. She started the load then returned and went into her bedroom. All the while she was thinking about Michael. He was naked and in the shower. She could peek and see if what she suspected was true that he had a tree trunk for a cock. She sighed and stood up looking in the mirror. She wished she were shorter. Men did not want to date women who were taller than them. She cursed her freakish size and wished that she were normal. She unbuttoned her blouse and removed it then unclasped her bra. Her humungous F-cups sprung forth. He cupped them in her hands and stared at them in the mirror wishing they were smaller. They hurt her back and besides men did not ask out such largely endowed women. Her breasts while drawing mush attention seemed to intimidate men. Well she could never afford reduction on her teacher’s salary.



She finished undressing and thought about Michael. The poor boy! All those tales had to be true! How horrible. He was such a mild mannered sweet boy with so much potential…and that cock…” Her face heated as her blood filled it changing her skin from alabaster white to deep red. Heat also begun to build between her legs as she thought about the boy’s cock. She went over to her dresser opened the top drawer and perused all her toys. She looked for a few minutes but nothing seemed big enough. She sighed again and considered joining Michael in the shower. She could get in serious trouble for that…but that cock! It was dominating her thoughts. She HAD to see it.



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Mikey was enjoying the soothing heat of the water running over his tiny body. He did not notice the bathroom door open or Ms. Stark’s entry until the shower curtain was open. He turned and looked at her in surprise his eyes bulging at the sight of her. She was magnificent! Her large breasts and wide hips on her statuesque frame were intoxicating. Her smooth clean-shaven mound was…then he realized he was seeing a naked woman for the first time! His jaw dropped and he stepped back as she stepped into the tub closing the curtain behind her.



Ms. Stark’s gaze locked onto Michael’s cock. It was…huge! Looking at it she had to guess it was over a foot long and so thick! She didn’t say a word. She just dropped to her knees and worshipped this god in cock form! Her tongue ran along the veiny underside caressing it with the moistness of her vocal muscle. She leaned forward and pressed her breasts against the sides enwrapping the massive meat between her monstrous mounds. Michael gasped as she toyed with his tool the pleasure so intense. “M-m-ma’am ” he inquired? “Ohh that feels so much better than my hands!”



She looked up at him liking that title. Ma’am…it was so simple yet elegant and sounded nice. She put her pouty lips to the head of his cock as she massaged it with her incredible breasts. Michael stood there his cock throbbing madly and enjoyed it as she licked and sucked on the thick crown. She didn’t even try to get it into her mouth. He looked up at him and spoke in a serious tone. “Michael masturbation is a vile disgusting habit. You will never ever do so again. Understood?”



Mikey looked down and nodded feebly his eyes locking to hers as she gazed up at him while teasing his tool. This was too much. The sensations were heavenly and he couldn’t believe he was living the dream of every boy in school! He groaned as his muscled tightened his balls clenching. Then he erupted!



Ms. Stark was caught off guard as the thick jet of hot cream launched into her mouth. It was not several spurts as she had expected it was one long continuous stream that filled her mouth quickly. She gagged and drew her head back getting her face sprayed with the slippery sludge coating it completely. She opened her mouth again to catch some more swallowing as best she could as it dropped down her face.



When his orgasm finally finished Mikey looked down at the cream coated face of his English teacher. She was smiling ear to ear as the water washed it off. She swallowed one last time gulping down the remains of his seed. “Mmmmm ” she said “tasty!”



She stood up and smiled at him and he looked back at her still in shock. His teacher looked down again and saw he was still hard! “Oh my! After that you are still fully erect?”



“I’m s-sorry ” he said lamely. “It’s my medication. It has this side effect. I’m nearly always like this.”



“Oh don’t apologize Michael. This is a good thing.” She grinned a sinister smile and turned off the water. She stepped out and grabbed a towel wrapping her hair up in it. “Come out and let’s dry each other off.”



He did as he was told and they dried each other. Then she grasped his cock and all but dragged him to her bedroom. She guided him to the bed and he lay on his back. She knelt between his legs still smiling and gripping his tool. “Now Michael as I have rescued you today I believe I am entitled to a reward. I claim this!” She squeezed his cock making him groan. “It is mine now my own personal property. I can do anything I want with it whenever I want to and wherever I choose. You shall never refer to it as yours again. You shall call it “Ms. Stark’s cock” or “Ma’am’s cock.” Is this understood?”



Mikey nodded as she stroked the thick shaft. He watched entranced as she grabbed a bottle of liquid lube from the nightstand and generously applied it to his humungous dick. She got up on her feet and squatted over the upward pointing thing guiding it with one hand to her slit. With her other she spread her labia opening herself for it. Once there she slowly began to descend.



Hey eyes clenched shut as her pussy split stretching like never before. “Unhh ” she exclaimed! Would it fit? It had to! She wanted it all! She tried to take it slow but her legs were quivering and Michael’s cock throbbed like a maddened animal. She lost her strength and fell upon the massive meat gasping out as all the air left her body. The crown breached her cervix and filled her womb the walls of her sheath grasping and rippling against it. Stars were in her eyes blinding her with pain as an orgasm ripped through her! It was so intense!

She lay upon him her massive breasts soft and heavy and in his face. He couldn’t help but lick and suck at them. They were so inviting. This was enough to get her past the pain of being so impaled and she started to move her hips. Mikey moaned into her nipples and she cried out another climax fast approaching. “Michael ” she gasped!



He started to move his hips to and groaned his lips vibrating on her breasts. “Mmmmm!” He suckled for all he was worth his fear and shyness obliterated by her sexual assault.



“FUCK!” Ms. Stark started to quicken the pace as her cunt clenched his cock. Her head was swimming as another orgasm shot through her filling her with heat. Mikey gasped at her exclamation. Ms. Stark didn’t swear! She was a teacher! She was fucking him! Teachers didn’t do that either! He erupted again his powerful ejaculation quickly filling and overfilling her pussy running down her legs as she continued the frenzied fuck. Over and over again she engulfed his entire tool.



Finally after yet another cum she climbed off of him and stopped to regain her breath. “Holy fuck! That cock! Ass…I need it in my ass!” She scampered over him again grasping the shaft as she guided her anus to the tip. The cum-slickened head pressed against her star. She opened it like she had to go then tried to relax. She carefully forced herself down. She wanted to scream as he breached her outer ring but no sound escaped her soft lips.



Mikey watched as she took his cock’s head in her rear. He looked at her face seeing it contorted in pain and determination. He grunted as she forced his dick deeper and deeper into her cave glad that his and her cum was making it even a little easier. The tightness was overwhelming and he climaxed again shooting another long powerful stream of jizz up her ass.



She felt the jet splatter inside her and lost it. Another orgasm wracked her body and she fell again on his humungous cock. Another silent scream and she was blinded again. Michael reached up his hands to her breasts his eyes closed and muscles clenched teeth gritted. “FUCK ” she exclaimed again! How she loved this…this eighth wonder of the world. She had never felt so full so complete. “FUCK MY ASS! FUCK MY ASS! FUCK MY ASS..!” She screamed it over and over like an obscene mantra as she bounced up and down on his shaft. Her breasts bounced too flopping as Michael tried to hold them.



He bucked his hips upward arching his back to add to the force of her attack ramming the thick thing up her anal canal. She screamed and came again her ass clenching even tighter.



His cum lubricated her making it easier but still it hurt. “HURTS! HURTS SO GOOD! UUHHHH!” That was the last she managed to say as she surrendered to the sensations. Mikey just kept pumping into her as she gazed vacantly into the distance drooling from the sheer bliss. Again and again he pumped then roared and launched another climactic assault on her ass! Again it overfilled her dripping down her legs. Finally she bounced off him and collapsed on top of him.



“Ooohh…oh my god…” she cooed clutching him under her protectively. “I love my new cock!” She would throw away all her toys tomorrow. None would ever be needed again. After all she had her new cock to play with…



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The crowd heaved a collective sigh as the tale spinner stopped to take a drink of his wine. The listeners begun to chatter among themselves all of them in various states of arousal. The tale spinner smiled and said “Well good folk shall I continue the tale?”