Roadhouse - my most favourite story EVER!

this is a short story by a published UK author. i wont say her name incase this gets deleted - pull those panties to one side or get your cock out because your gonna love this! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a fantasy rather more than a story, and one which is special to me. It was my first really involved submission fantasy, and it kept me in orgasms for years, in innumerable subtle variations. Occasionally it still does. Like many of my fantasies, it doesn't belong in the real world, but one in which spanking and humiliating girls is considered acceptable, when necessary, and amusing in a rather casual way. This does not mean the girls like it. Let me explain, as this is essential to the fantasy. Imagine a man, a very ordinary man. He is middle-aged, not particularly attractive, not particularly anything really, just ordinary. He might work in a factory, or a shop, maybe he's unemployed, but in this case he can be a park keeper. Each day he does his little round, inspecting his flowerbeds, pinching out the occasional weed, moving sunbathers off the grass, and so on. Like anyone else, he has several pet irritations: pigeons, dogs, k**s on bikes, and schoolgirls. Most of these are intractable, but he can do something about the schoolgirls - he can spank them. They're from a sixth form college nearby, and many cross the park on their way to and from a local station. Some are well behaved - polite, considerate and respectful. They never get touched; there is no injustice in this, no abuse. Others are not so well behaved - cheeky, noisy and disrespectful. They pick flowers, leave litter about, walk on the grass. They are the ones who get spanked. Oh, and their knickers come down for it, always. This is done to make the spanking more painful, and to humiliate them, but it is also completely normal. When a girl is spanked, she has her knickers pulled down. How else could it be? The man knows, the girls know. They hate it, but they know. Now this is important. It is not a big deal to spank the girls, except to them. Nobody minds the sight of a s*******n- or eighteen-year-old girl with her red tartan skirt pulled up and her big white panties down around her thighs as she's given a good firm whacking. It's normal. It's a perfectly reasonable thing to do. If she's naughty, she can be spanked, by anybody who feels she will benefit from the discipline. Sure, it's erotic, to see her bare bottom and maybe even glimpses of pussy and her anal region. Men will watch with a mixture of righteous approval and excitement. Younger women are scared, nervous, but they also find it rather funny, as long as they're not getting it themselves. The girl's friends will certainly stay to watch, and giggle at her plight, even if there is a fair chance of being grabbed by other onlookers and given the same treatment themselves. Older women understand the necessity of it, and tend to smile as they watch, thinking back to their own bare bottom punishments, and the good it did them. Just occasionally he will take an unfortunate girl into the bushes when she's red bottomed and contrite after the punishment, to give her a good fucking or make her suck his cock. That's normal too, no big deal. So that's the world. Our park keeper probably spanks two or three girls a week, and regards it as a chore as much as a perk. The perk is the sex. Girls expect bare bottom spankings if they misbehave, certainly until they're around thirty, and older if it's really necessary. Sure, there are people who argue against the practise. The League of Morality think it's indecent to pull the girls' pants down. They also argue for the use of canes and paddles to make it hurt more. Dignity for Women don't think it should be done at all. Nobody takes any notice of them, they're obvious cranks. Otherwise, everything is as we know it. I'm me, a little more cautious perhaps, but essentially me. I'm also a goodie-goodie, one of the polite, respectful girls. I've never been given a public spanking, and I'm very superior about it. I do know that the idea turns me on, but that is an embarrassing and well guarded secret. As I say, there are innumerable variations, according to circumstances - my age at the time, what's been going on in my life, and simply where my imagination happens to take me. Only the beginning stays the same - I'm on my way to the West Country, driving, on my own. In this case I'm thirty-two, really too old to be spanked, independent, confident, in control of my life. It's summer, and I've taken a cottage for two weeks, two weeks of absolute relaxation. Reading is hot, noisy and smelly, and I'm extremely glad to get onto the open road. There's a brief incident as I go around Basingstoke, when a man in one of the big new Jaguars cuts me up on a roundabout. He's sixty odd, fat, balding, and obviously harmless, so I indulge in a bit of mild road rage when I catch up with him, giving him a most unladylike V-sign through my window. The A303 is surprisingly clear, and I put my foot down, touching one hundred on the dual carriageway. Mr Baldy is going my way, and tries to proclaim his masculinity by racing me, only he doesn't have the guts to run the speed cameras, and by the time I pass Stonehenge I've lost him. The next hundred miles is a breeze, except that my petrol gauge is dropping at an alarming rate, so that by the time I get onto the Honiton bypass, I'm seriously wondering if I'm not going to run dry. Fortunately, there is a new roadhouse, providing full services, and I pull in. It's nearly lunchtime, and despite the primitive and cholesterol-rich menu I decide to eat - egg, beans and chips. I can see the car park from where I'm sitting, and I do feel a touch of apprehension when a familiar black Jaguar pulls in beside my yellow MG and Mr Baldy steps out. Not much: after all, I'm a grown woman. He pauses to look at my car, frowns and comes towards the door. He sees me even before he's opened it, and from the sudden change of expression on his face I know exactly what he's thinking. He's going to try and spank me. I just panic. It just doesn't happen, not to me. Other girls may get their knickers pulled down in public for punishment - the stupid ones, the clumsy ones, the lazy ones - not me, and certainly not at my age! 'So,' he says, 'it's the brat in the sports car. How fortunate. Now I can teach you a little lesson.' I've stood up, and I'm looking around, desperate for an escape route. Unfortunately there's no way out. He's blocking the door, his bulk impossible to pass. Everyone else in the diner has caught on, and they're all looking at me. Nobody, but nobody, is on my side. The manager is looking both amused and interested, as well as blocking the rear door. The waitresses are giggling behind their hands, and the customers are mostly looking at me with disapproval, as if I deserve it! 'No,' I say firmly. 'This is not going to happen.' 'Oh, but I think it is,' he answers me. He is not going to be put off. I back away as he approaches, trying to edge around a table. A waitress goes to the door, to hold it shut, smiling at me knowingly. I change tactic. 'No, please,' I stammer. 'I'm sorry, I really am, just not this, please... I'm sorry, okay?' 'You will be, presently,' he says. I take another step back, but somebody takes my wrist. I glance down, to find a middle-aged woman looking at me. 'You'd better take it, love,' she says. 'No doubt it's deserved.' 'It is not!' I squeal. Talking to her is a big mistake. Mr Baldy moves in on me, surprisingly fast for such a fat man. The next instant I am being dragged down as he sits in my vacant chair. I scream like anything, really struggling, out of my mind with fear, and shame, and awful, awful consternation. It's going to happen. After all these years I'm going to get it, in public, bare-bottom, and everyone is against me! For all my struggles, it is hopeless. He is far, far stronger than me. I'm screaming at the top of my voice, kicking my legs in a furious effort to get my heels to his face, biting and scratching at him, completely losing my dignity in my efforts to get away, and failing completely. I'm pulled down, across his lap. My arms are pulled up into the small of my back and twisted hard, until I'm in serious pain. I'm still screaming, and trying to bite, but they deal with that. 'For goodness sake, shut the little brat up, will you?' a man calls out. 'Some of us are trying to eat.' 'At once, sir,' the manager answers him. 'Sandra!' At his order the waitress who shut the door on me quite casually reaches up under her short red skirt, fumbles her panties down, and off. Mr Baldy laughs as he sees what is to be done to me, and take me by the hair, forcing my head back. 'No!' I squeal, my last word before the waitress's panties are stuffed into my open mouth. They're pushed so far in that I'm left gagging, with just a tiny scrap of pink material hanging out from between my lips. I try to spit them out, but she's ready for that, or she's done it before, to other unruly female customers, or maybe had it done to herself. She's wearing a red ribbon in her hair, to match her uniform, and she pulls it loose, using it to tie her panties into my mouth. I'm helpless, in pain, panting through my nose for breath. Sandra's panties taste of her sex, filling my mouth, and adding to my awareness of what is about to be done to me. I'm still kicking, but the middle-aged woman puts a chair over my legs and sits down on it, incidentally providing herself with a grandstand view. 'Now, now love, it doesn't do to struggle,' she says coolly. 'Do try and take it like a lady.' It's easy for her to say. She isn't the one bent over some fat old bastard's lap and about to have her bottom exposed for a spanking. I can think of a dozen good answers for her, but all I can manage is a muffled gurgling sound through Sandra's panties. I want to tell them it's unfair too, that I'm in the right, that it is completely unreasonable for me to be spanked. I can't, and they'd just laugh anyway. So it happens. I get spanked. Mr Baldy has been patient while the others help to subdue me, keeping my wrists well up my back. With me gagged, and fixed in place, he sets to work. First, there is something truly awful, something utterly humiliating - the exposure of my bottom. It is also something I know will happen. It always does. He is horribly, horribly matter-of-fact about it. My little dress is turned up, onto my back, revealing the slightly over tight, black lace panties I'd chosen that morning. They're high cut, and see-through at the back, enhancing the roundness of my bottom, and hinting at my crease. I like them - they make me feel sexy and confident - but they were never, ever intended to be put on show, not like this. I'm almost in tears by the time they're showing, but what comes next breaks me completely. Mr Baldy's thumb goes into the back of my fancy knickers, and down they come, as if the exposure of my naked bottom is of absolutely no consequence whatsoever. That's the trouble. It's not. It doesn't matter. I'm just a brat, and I'm about to be a spanked brat. My knickers are down because they need to be, because it's normal to pull a girl's panties down for spanking. That doesn't stop Mr Baldy taking them down far enough to make absolutely sure that my pussy will show during my punishment. I burst into tears as they are everted around my thighs, snivelling miserably in humiliation, and the next moment it has started. He's hard, rough, and fast, slapping his hand down on my bouncing bottom with a severity out of all proportion to my supposed crime. It really hurts, and it has me kicking in no time, and making stupid snuffling noises through my gag. I'm vaguely aware that I'm in danger of losing my dignity completely, that I'm making a thoroughly unladylike show of myself, but it hurts too much for me to do anything about it. That's not what my audience seem to think. Even through the pain of my beating and above the sound of my bottom being slapped I can hear their comments, and not one is sympathetic - "What a brat!" - "Really, at her age you'd think she would have a little more self control." - "And tears too, pathetic!" All of it comes to me in a haze as my bottom's spanked, but it does make it worse, adding to my burning shame and the hot tears now coursing down my cheeks. The humiliation is appalling, and I know I'm showing from the back, my pussy, and even my bumhole as I buck and wriggle in my wretched, useless efforts to escape the pain. I just know they're all staring up me, the women in amusement or disgust, the men wondering how it would feel to get an erect cock sheathed in my body. How long it goes on I have no idea. It seems like forever, but the horrible feeling of being bare-bottomed over a dirty old man's lap in public never dies, even in the extreme of my pain. I'm still aware of myself, of my nakedness, that I'm showing far more than I ever would on the beach, and that I have no say in the matter at all. There is also the awful, certain knowledge that my pussy will be juicing up as I'm beaten. Sure enough, before he's through with me, I can smell my own sex. So can everyone else. 'The dirty bitch!' Sandra remarks. There are murmurs of agreement. The bald man gives a grunt of irritation, and lays in even harder, putting all his f***e into my punishment. I lose control completely, thrashing and bucking, my bottom pistoning up and down as my cheeks bounce to the slaps, my anus now on blatant show, my panties stretched taut between my legs, my head shaking in desperation. I'm blind with tears, dizzy with pain, my bottom ablaze, truly and thoroughly spanked. By the time he's finished I'm completely broken. All the fight has gone out of me, and I just feel sorry for myself, utterly miserable, and also contrite. I climb unsteadily to my feet, still bare-bottomed, but really too far gone to care. Once Sandra has untied her ribbon and pulled her now soggy panties out of my mouth I even say sorry to the man who has just spanked me, in between sniffs as I rub at my sore red cheeks. 'I expect you'll think twice before showing any impudence next time,' he answers me. 'Well?' I nod miserably, still stroking my poor, abused seat. My buttocks feel rough and hot, my skin thick and sensitive. My fingers are shaking as I touch myself. I've always wondered how a spanked girl felt, and now I know. 'Good,' he says, and turns to pick up a menu, as if the awful ordeal he's just put me through means nothing at all. I have just about enough dignity left to pull up my knickers and smooth down my dress, that is all. Nobody is paying attention any more anyway. Why should they? I'm just a spanked girl, no big deal. I go to the counter to pay, still nearly blind with tears as I rummage in my bag for my credit cards, only they're not there. I have no cash either. The manager looks at me, his expression gradually turning to annoyance. Eventually I give up the search. 'I can't pay!' I announce. 'I've lost my cards!' He sighs, as if he'd expected it all along. I'm flustered, unable to think straight after my spanking, and can't think of anything sensible to say or do. 'Do you have any cash?' he says patiently. 'No!' I answer. 'Well, a few pence... not enough. I'm sorry. I had my cards this morning, I know I did! Look, it's only three ninety-five, isn't it?' 'Put her in a cubicle for half-an-hour,' Sandra says from behind me. I turn to stare at her, open mouthed. I know what she means. I know exactly what she means, not that I would ever admit to it. It's supposed to be quite common in the country, for pubs, and roadhouses like this one. There'll be a room at the back, where a waitress or maybe the boss' daughter will go in the evenings, to suck men's cocks for a few pounds a time. Sandra probably does it herself, to get the customers in and make a little undeclared income. Normally I would be outraged at the suggestion. Normally I would give them both a piece of my mind and storm out, threatening to expose their sordid little sideline if they dare to call the police. Normally I haven't just been given a bare-bottom spanking. So I go, my head hung, allowing Sandra to lead me by the arm, round behind the counter and into the back. Behind me I hear a murmur - disgust, amusement, interest. They know. The room is more or less what I expect, a grubby little box. There isn't even a bed, or a mattress, just a chair and a curious device on one wall, like an old fashioned pillory. I turn to Sandra, but she is already lifting the upper part of the device. 'Stick your head in,' she says, 'and your hands.' I hesitate, realising just how helpless it will leave me. I'd been expecting to be made to suck the manager's cock, or maybe even lick Sandra and her fellows. Not this. 'Stick your head in, you brat,' she repeats, now threatening. She's bigger than me, and looks a lot stronger. She can call for help too. Reluctantly I put my head through the gap in the wall. Beyond is another room, much like the diner, but smaller, and empty. As the pillory closes on my neck and wrists I realise it's where the men in the know come, to drink and watch the faces of the girls in the pillory, or worse. I'm at the right height to be made to suck cock, and anyone allowed behind me is going to be able to do exactly as they please. I'm scared, shaking as I wonder if I'm going to get fucked, and who by. Whoever does it, whoever buys me, I won't know. I can't see, and that's the worst of it. I can only wait, helpless. Behind me, I hear the click of a bolt as Sandra fixes me in place. I hear myself sob, then gasp as she begins to interfere with me. My dress is lifted, high, not just over my bum, but right up, to leave my breasts hanging bare from my chest. Her hands find the waistband of my panties and they're tugged down, right down, and off. She pats my still hot bottom and laughs. Moments later she appears in the room in which my head is trapped, my panties dangling in her hand. They're put over my head, to add a final touch of ridicule to my position, and I'm left, shivering with fright, thinking of cocks, and how wet I am behind. For a while nothing happens, and I begin to wonder if I'm going to get away with it. There's a clock in the little eating room, and I can watch the time pass... five minutes... ten minutes... At twelve minutes there's a click behind me. I freeze, my stomach twisting itself into a sudden knot. Somebody is with me. My skin is crawling and my muscles twitching, especially my anus. I'm nearly sick, just imagining the gloating, leering man behind me, and what he can see, what he can do. At any moment I expect to be touched, lips around my nipples, a finger slid up my pussy, even a tongue in my bottom hole. Again nothing happens, and I begin to wonder if it is just Sandra tormenting me. She seems to have it in for me, although I have no idea why. I'm sure someone is behind me though, even if it is her, and I can't help but think of stiff cocks and how easy it would be to penetrate me. I'm still waiting in my agony of expectation when the eating room door opens. Three men push in, big, burly types in dirty work clothes, not travellers, but local farm boys. They grin at my head as they see me, but take no real notice. One rings a bell at the counter and a moment later Sandra appears. They give her orders, flirting with her, and one asks who I am. 'Some silly bitch, couldn't pay,' she answers. At that instant a finger finds my bottom crease. I scream in shock and surprise. One of the men spills his teas. Sandra laughs. They turn to look at me. I am wide-eyed, and wide-mouthed, and with good reason. Somebody is behind me, and they are touching me with horrible, intrusive intimacy. A finger is up my pussy, probing deep, then a second. There is a thumb between my buttocks, rubbing right on my bumhole, slimy with something, maybe butter. I'm being opened, my anus invaded, the thick thumb joint pushing, to spread my hole and move inside. All I can do is gasp out my emotions as my rectal chamber is invaded. The thumb is put well up, so that my bumhole is tight around the base. There are still fingers up my pussy, and whoever it is is rubbing the flesh between my two holes, a feeling to make my head swim and set me dancing on my toes. As my cunt and anus are manipulated, so I'm spanked. The man, because I'm sure I know who it is, begins to smack my cheeks as he molests me, quite hard, until little pained squeaks have been added to the noises I'm making at my front end. Who it is, I'm sure, is Mr Baldy, and the thought is unbearable. My suspicions are confirmed immediately. 'What's up with you, darling?' one of the farm boys asks. 'Got one up the bum?' His friends laugh. I can only manage a weird gurgling noise in my throat. It is Sandra who adds the final, awful touch to my humiliation. 'Some bloke had to spank her,' she says. 'Turned him on, the dirty old sod, so he paid to go in with her.' The farm boys nod wisely. I just slump down in the pillory, overwhelmed. The bald man's still at me, making my head jerk to the slaps and drawing the odd squeak from my lips, but that's all. It's just too much, far more than I can take. I think it is, anyway. I'm wrong. I'm wrong because it doesn't matter how much I think I can take. I don't have any say in it. He stops spanking me, and an odd slapping noise starts. It takes me a moment to realise what it is, and when I do, I nearly faint. He is bringing his cock to erection, and I know where it's going. For a moment he continues to probe me, then the fingers pull out of my body and I know it's time. I can do nothing to stop it, but I try, dancing about and jiggling my bottom, squealing too, and pleading for mercy. My efforts only succeed in making the farm boys laugh, and Mr Baldy just takes me firmly by the hips, holding me tight. I'm almost having a fit, my stomach clenching, my breath coming in short, hard gasps. The farm boys think it's hilarious, and are all watching as they drink their tea and shovel food into their mouths. I think I'm going to faint, and I want to scream, but as Mr Baldy's cock shaft settles between my open buttocks all I can do is groan. I can't stop him; my anus is soft and open, oozing butter. He pushes down, his fat cock head tracing a slow line between my bottom cheeks, to find my hole, and push. I let him do it, because it's going to happen anyway, and it's stupid to get hurt as well. Pushing out my bumhole, I take his cock, accepting the head in my buttery ring, then more, bit by bit as he pushes himself into me, forcing my passage in slow, short shoves, deeper and deeper up my rectum. At last his balls meet my empty pussy and I know he's all in. He buggers me, taking his time, slow and easy in my bumhole, with his thumbs stretching my cheeks apart so that he can see his cock going in and out. I just hang in the pillory, cross-eyed, with drool running out of my open mouth and a long streamer of mucus hanging from my nose. My head is jerking to the pushes, and I can feel every inch of the cock, which seems impossible large, in my rectum. I'm being buggered, sodomised, by the same man who just gave me my virgin spanking. I'd felt so superior to him, and now he's got his cock up my bottom, using me anally for his amusement. Worse, I'm enjoying it, and I can't help it. If I could get my hands to my pussy I'd be masturbating shamelessly, and begging him to spank my buttocks as he buggers me. The three men watching me aren't really important, no more than a minor touch to my utter degradation. I barely see Sandra as she comes in, to jerk one thumb casually over her shoulder towards my head. 'He's taking her up the shitter, the dirty bastard,' she says. One man laughs, the others make appropriate noises of disgust. Sandra takes the tray from their table and bends to push it across the counter, her skirt rising to give a brief glimpse of her knickerless bottom. 'How come you got no knicks on?' one of the men asks, reaching out to tweak her skirt higher, and show off the full globe of her bottom. 'Keep your dirty hands to yourself, Phil Ancott,' she snaps, and slaps at his wrist. 'I've got no knicks because I had to shut this silly bitch up with them. Squealed like a stuck pig, she did. I never heard such a fuss over a spanking.' 'You going in later?' another asks. 'I fancy a blow-job.' 'No I'm not!' Sandra answers indignantly. 'If you want your cock sucked, stick it in Miss Thing's mouth.' Again she jerks her thumb at me. They laugh as she leaves, then get up, grinning. I don't even try and stop them. I'm rocking to the motion of a cock up my bumhole and my hot, spanked bottom is being fondled. My mouth just comes open as the first of them pulls out his cock, and in it goes. I get sucking. The others watch, and tug at their cocks. The door opens, and two more men come in. Immediately they're invited to join in. Nobody ask me, I'm just a fuck dolly, to be used as they like. When the first guy comes in my mouth the one called Phil replaces him. Soon after, Mr Baldy spunks up my bottom, to leave my anus pulsing and farting, oozing sperm down over my vacant pussy and up my hole. My half-hour has finished, but nobody cares. More people are coming in, and every single one wants his bit of fun, or hers. Someone, I think the manager, comes in and fucks me. Phil comes in my mouth, messily, leaving me with sperm on my lips. The next man does it in my face and hair, closing one eye. One of the others comes round behind me and puts his cock up my pussy, only to decide I'm too sloppy, and buggers me instead. Sandra gets dragged in, her skirt is pulled off, and she is made to stick her bare bottom in my face, so that I can lick her anus. I do it, to their delight, while she curses them and calls me a filthy bitch. It doesn't stop her turning around to have her pussy done, and the men cheer and clap as she comes in my face. At last every single one of them has had their fun. I'm half-conscious, my head hung in exhaustion. My face is covered in sperm, both my eyes closed, my panties sodden. My pussy is full of it, my bumhole too, thick clots oozing out to roll down the insides of my legs and splash on the floor. My breasts have been soiled with it too, groping hands smearing it over both dangling globes, until it's dripping from my nipples. As a final humiliation my expensive panties are pulled back on and my half-finished lunch tipped down the back, adding a foul mixture of egg, baked beans and mushy chips to the already filthy mess of my bottom. That's it, except for one last touch, which is Sandra handing me back my credit cards as she releases me, and explaining that they dropped from my handbag while I was fighting to stop myself being spanked. Actually, it would be a miracle if I got that far. I've usually come about the time the dirty old man takes my knickers down, or at most when he's about to put his cock up my bottom. It took three orgasms to write this, and I'm nearly as sore as if I'd done it for real. I'm going for a coffee, and a shower, and a lot of cream...

Kewanna

Kewanna was surprised that Glenn had indeed kept his word and came to see her. She sat in a very nice restaurant looking over at him and had to smile. She had heard from so many guys they wanted to come meet her but none had so far. They made small talk while they had their meal. Glenn kept telling her how beautiful she was , how much she turned him on, and how glad he was to finally meet her. She was dressed kind of conservative but it still showed off her body also, the top hugged her breast making them look bigger than they were. She knew he liked her body anyway even if she was what she thought was bbw. When they left the restaurant they went to a small intimate dance club where he was able to hold her close. Glenn smelled her soft scent as they danced. He felt her breast on his chest, could not help himself from getting hard. Kewanna felt him getting hard. She had known he was a big man but never thought she would feel it like she was. Glenn looked at her and then leaned in to kiss her. The kiss was a passionate french kiss and while it was not a long one it was enough to make her wonder how far he would take her tonight. Glenn drove them to her place telling her he had a blast and hope they could do it again soon. She also wanted to go out again and she kept thinking about what she felt dancing and knew she wanted to do much more tonight but would let him make the first move. He walked her to her door. They stood looking at each other then both just seem to draw into each other for another kiss. This kiss was a mad passionate hot sexy deep kiss that ended with her arms around his neck and his hands pulling her into him while he massaged her ass. Kewanna invited him inside. Once the door was closed behind them they were once again kissing like high school k**s and each undoing the top of the other. Glenn kissed her cheeks, her nose , her ears and then down to her neck softly nibbling on it. He heard her moan. She had his shirt off and was running her hand in his chest hair ,while he was not a real hairy man she enjoyed the feel of it in her hand. Breaking away from him she looked at him, took his hand and lead him to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom Glenn sat on the edge of the bed as she lit a few candles, he watched her move so gracefully around the room, Seeing her moving about with her top open showing her big silk encased breast sway as she moved and her juicy sweet ass made Glenn even harder. Glenn got up and went up behind her. Closing his arms around her with his hands resting on her tits he leaned in and kissed her neck again. Hands kneading her tits undoing the front clasp on her bra. Glenn kissed her shoulder trailing his tongue over her flesh. His hands now on her bare nipples he rolled and softly pinched them making them stand out hard and proud. He felt her push her sweet ass back against his hard-on twisting it. “That hard cock feels good on my ass” Glenn smiled and replied “Baby you have no idea how long I waited for this how many times I dreamed of making love to you.” Kewanna knew at that instant that Glenn had been telling her the truth on all their yahoo chats. He did care about her deeply. She turned in his arms and they kissed a kiss that lovers share. “Sweetie we have a lot of time to make love but I want you to take that big cock and fuck my wet pussy as you have always dreamed of fucking it.” She was looking him in the eye and felt his hands moving down her stomach. “Baby I am going to show you tonight how a beautiful lady as yourself deserves to be fucked and made love to.” His hands reach her lacy panties and traced the waist band of them. She shrugged her shoulder letting the dress fall to the floor with her bra. Standing before him naked but for her light blue panties. “This is what you been dreaming about?” She slowly went down to her knees undoing his belt and pants as she did. She pulled his pants down and then rubbed her hands over his hard cock in his briefs. “My you are a big boy aren’t you sweetie, mind if I have a taste of this?” Glenn moaned as she moved his underwear from his cock letting it bounce freely, it almost hit her in the face. Kewanna grabbed it in her hands and stroked it before opening her mouth taking his thick cock head in. “Oh My God suck my cock” Glenn moaned. She looked up at him with his cock in her mouth and he saw those sexy eyes glow and knew this was just the beginning of a very hot night. Glenn knew if she kept sucking like she was he would cum and did not want to cum yet he wanted to please her to show her that she was not just a piece of ass for him. He reached down and pulled her up kissing her deeply as he moved them to the bed. When her legs hit the bed she felt him lowering her down and moved with him, She lay on her back looking at him as he kissed her neck and down to her left nipple. He traced around it and flicked it before he blew softly on it. When Glenn sucked the nipple in his mouth she felt waves of sensations running through her body as if a switch was hooked up to her nipple to every nerve in her body. She had never felt so tingly, hot and lust filled as she did then. She felt him softly bite her nipple and it shot a bolt straight to her pussy making her wetter than she was, She wanted to scream but all she could manage to do is a soft whimper that made Glenn know she was enjoying what he was doing. He reached over to fondle the other nipple, twisting it pulling on it and rolling it in his fingers making her moan more. Glenn traced his tongue down and over to the right nipple as he moved his hand lower over her soft round belly to the waist band of her black panties, slowly as he teased her nipple his hand went to her shaved bare pussy. Glenn let his hand travel over her mound a few times before he ran his finger slowly up her slit to flick her clit. Kewanna moaned as she felt her clit flicked with light pressure. Glenn raised up looked at her for a brief second before french kissing her. The kiss was long deep slow passion filled kiss that made her swoon and added to the action his finger was doing with her clit. She wrapped her arms around him letting her arms travel his bare back. Glenn Slowly slid a finger into the hottest wettest pussy he had ever felt, in doing this it caused Kewanna to dig her nails into his back. Breaking the kiss Glenn added a second finger and started kissing his way down. There was no doubt in her mind he was about to eat her pussy and she could not wait. She could not help but have a fleeting thought of how great her night had already been and how much better it was getting. Her thoughts were broken when she felt him pulling her panties off, she raised her hips allowing him to slide them down her legs. Glenn stood up and looked down at her. “Baby you have any idea how long I wanted to see you like this?” Glenn got on the bed, His knees on the sides of her head. He all but attacked her pussy sucking licking nibbling and fingering it for all he was worth. He felt her take his cock in her mouth just a little more than the head was in but the tricks she did with her mouth and tongue was amazing to him. Glenn knew that he had never had a blow job this good before and he was determined to make her squirt her luscious juices all over his face. He wanted to make her cum so hard and long it would be the best orgasm she ever had. It was not long before her hips was thrusting up bumping his nose in her fluids. She was leaking so much they trailed down her cheeks and puddled on the bed. Glenn knew she was now ready to have him inside her. He swung around stood on the floor between her legs. Glenn hooked his arms under her knees bringing them to his chest so her legs was on his shoulders. He rubbed his cock up and down her pussy getting it wet. “Glenn give me that big cock in my pussy, fuck me now you son of a bitch, fuck my cunt and fill it with your cum, FUCK ME NOW!” Glenn eased his cock into her and felt her hands on his hips, thinking she was slowing him down, She did have her hands on his hips but it was to pull him deeper and faster. “Kewanna your pussy feels so good on my cock” “FUCK you are so big you are filling me up fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!” Glenn started fucking her for all he was worth. “You like it hard and deep? You like me fucking that wet cunt?” Kewanna was moaning but managed to answer and give her own talk. “Yes I love you fucking my cunt, fuck me like you have always dreamed of, make me your sweet slut.” They fucked like that for what seemed like forever before Glenn felt the tightening in his balls. “I am going to fill that pussy with my cum my sweet slut.” Kewanna felt him swelling and knew he was close as she was, she wanted to orgasm together to feel the ultimate high from what was the best night of her life in a long time. She reached down and started playing with her clit as she pinched her nipples. “Yes cum in me, cum with me so close seeing blinding spots, come on give me that cum.” Glenn felt her tense up her legs going stiff and straight into the air. He felt the warmth of her juices coating his balls dripping off. He started thrusting a little harder and gave a final thrust as his world crashed around him. He felt like a cannon going off in his cock as the cum fired into Kewanna “FUCK CUMMING, TAKE IT ALL, TAKE MY CUM OHHHHHHH.”. She screamed out as she started to cum “YES OH MY GOD FILL ME, FEELS SO GOOD, CUMMING ON YOUR COCK” Glenn released her legs and fell forward onto her. Resting his head on her tits, both struggling to catch their breathe. Glenn was first to move, lightly kissing her sweaty skin, moving up to kiss her chin, he then softly kissed her lips “So that is what Heaven on earth feels like.” He commented to her. She smiled up at him as she felt their juices leaking out of her around his softening cock. “MMMMM that was good sweetie.” Glenn smiled “I could not have done it alone and there is more to come tonight also.” Slipping to the floor inhaling the scent of their combined juices.

AFTER DINNER DESSERT

After Dinner Dessert I walk in the door after a day of fishing with my buddies. Looking around to see if you are here, when I hear the water running in the kitchen. I walk in and you are standing there in a cute flowery summer dress, as it was a hot day, fixing dinner. You look around and said, “I honey how was fishing,” I said, “It was ok but didn’t catch anything.” Walking up to you I wrap my arms around you and gives you a loving kiss, then asks, “baby when will dinner be ready” you reply “in about 20 to 30 minutes.” Ok baby I’m going to take a quick shower. Patting you on the ass I walk out of the kitchen to the shower. When I get back you have dinner ready and on the table, you say, “Baby sit down and eat.” We talk a bit about our day and as we finish eating you start to clean the dishes. When I hear a knock at the door, I get up to see who it is and it was those damn Jehovah witnesses again. I sent them on their way and walks back into the kitchen. As I walk in there you are standing in the doorway looking out at the ocean, the breeze blowing in your hair. I stand there admiring your beauty thinking to myself. As you gaze out the door the sun is shining though your summer dress and I can see the outline of you beautiful body through the light fabric of your dress. With your long slightly parted legs I can see the light shining through your legs reveling your hidden pussy and your nice round ass. You turn slightly seeing me smiling as I admire you. You walk slowly yet so sexy toward me wrapping your arms around my neck and giving me a big passionate kiss on the lips pushing your body to mine. You say to me, “Baby do you want some dessert,” I pick you up in my arms and say, “Baby I want you for dessert,” as I walk over to the table and sets you down. “Oh baby” you cry. I sit down in my chair and pull your ass closer to the edge lifting your dress up your sexy legs reveling your smooth shaved pussy to my gaze. You lift your ass up a bit to allow your dress to slide under your ass letting me have full access to your now wet pussy as you wait for my long tongue. I lean forward in my chair and with my hands spread open your legs putting your feet up flat on the table. I then reach up with my hands and spreads your pussy lips wide and licks it gently sticking my tongue deep into your wanting pussy. You let out a little moan of pleasure as I lick up and touch the tip of my tongue against your clit sucking it into my mouth rolling my tongue around your hardening clit. Your hips move a little to meet my tongue action, your head falls back as you let out yet another moan in delight. You reach down and start to rub your pussy spreading your fingers to allow my tongue to dip deeper into you now very wet pussy. You stick one finger deep in as I lick your pussy and now your finger. You slide your fingers on your hard clit as I lick deeper, I spread your lips wider with my fingers and sticks my hard tongue yet so much deeper licking the inside of your wet pussy walls. As you rub your clit harder and harder. “Oh baby” you yell as you push your ass up and forward as you start to cum on my hard tongue. When I feel you Cumming I quickly stick two fingers deep into your pussy and rubs your G-spot making you cry out in ecstasy as your pussy gushes out it’s love juice onto my lapping tongue. Your legs shaking uncontrollably as you cum your ass lifting higher to meet my tongue and fingers as I lap up every drop. I reach down and unzip my pants and pulling them off throwing them to the side. I continue to lick your pussy as I start to stroke my hard cock with my right hand. I reach back up with my left and insert three fingers deep into your very wet pussy and strokes them in and out pulling out all the wetness I can lick. You moan loudly as I move my fingers in faster and faster licking your clit which is now sticking out so far I can suck it into my mouth with ease. Your hand works it’s way back down as you rub your clit as I lick it with the tip of my tongue sliding my fingers in as deep as they will go. I can hear your juicy pussy slurping with every stroke of my hand. I move my fingers up and forward sliding them against your G-spot making you wiggle your ass uncontrollably again all while I lick your clit and fingers. Your fingers start to rub faster on your clit letting me know you’re very close to another great orgasm. Moving my fingers in and out very fast and you rubbing your clit you let another load cry “oh Baby I’m Cummmmmmingggggggggg,” then your legs fly up into the air as you begin to squirt your love fluids all over my face and hand. As I continue stroking my cock. I lick and lick as you cum so hard your juices flowing out and down between your ass. As your glistening fluids run out of your wet pussy and between your ass cheeks. I reach down with my tongue between your ass cheeks and lick it all up making you squirm your ass to meet my tongue. You reach down and pick my head up and said “OMG baby you made me cum so hard.” Then you slide off the table and onto my lap facing me, you grip my cock and puts it between your wet pussy lips and slowly lowers yourself onto my hard cock letting out a soft moan as it hits the bottom of your hot wet pussy. You sit there for a moment my cock deep inside you, then unbuttoning your dress and pull it up over your head, As your beautiful large breasts come into view I give my cock a little flex and you can feel this deep inside and squeezes your pussy around my throbbing cock. Smiling at me you go “Mmmmmmmmm baby that feels good.” You sit there on my cock and continue to flex your pussy muscles tightly around my hard cock. I sit there in amassment as you continue doing this to my cock. I push up and says “Ummm baby that feels fantastic,” as you start to gyrate your hips back and forth. You reach back and put your hands on the back of my chair and starts moving slowly up and down. Your breast right in front of my face I lick your nipple rolling my tongue gently around the outside as it gets harder and harder. I suck your nipple into my mouth as you moan, it is very sensitive to my tongue you reach down and holds your tit so I can suck it more. I move to the other and suck it into my mouth. As your pussy squeezes my cock with your inner muscles. You lean back and slowly run your hand down your breast towards your belly lifting your hips slightly you reach down and rub your clit. Moaning with pleasure you lean forward kissing my neck. Your other hand still on the back of the chair you start moving up and down on my hard cock slowly. You push up with your tiptoes on the floor and moves up and down faster letting your weight lower you back down deep on my cock then lifting up again. You put your feet on the rung of the chair to get more lift and starts to ride me harder and much faster. Riding up and down you moan as you near another orgasm. You lift up to where just the head of my cock is inside and lowering yourself all the way down. Your mouth gapes opens as you do this several times. Then you lower yourself hard onto my cock and cries out, “oh baby I’m Cumming,” wrapping your arms around me you cum hard in an explosive orgasm. Feeling your pussy deep inside I can feel your flowing wet cum as your muscles tighten around my cock. “Oh Baby,” I said “your so lucky to be able to cum like that and so often,” “I’m so jealous.” As you slowly stop shaking from your orgasm you smile at me and tells me “baby you do this to me,” kissing me on the lips. When you finally stop Cumming, I lift you up off my lap. I pull you close to me, wrapping my arms around you my wet cock against your firm belly and passionately kiss you on the lips. I spin you around and bends you over the table your breasts flattening out as I push you down. “ Oh Baby,” you say as I do it so fast. Holding you down I spread your legs, bending over spreading your cheeks and licks your wet pussy from behind with my tongue. “Oh my baby Mmmmmmmm I like that,” you said. I continue to lick as you move your ass back and forth on my hard tongue. Moaning in delight as I lick your wet pussy. I grip my cock in my hand telling you to spread your lips wide for me. You reach between your legs and with both hands you spread them wide. I can see the pink insides of your pussy as I approach you from behind. I put the tip of my cock up to your pussy lips feeling them wrap around the head of my cock in a warm embraces. I reach up and grabbing your hips and pulls you back to me as my cock slides quickly deep inside. You let out a loud cry as it goes deep inside and hit the bottom of your tight pussy. I hold your hips and move you back and forth to meet my every thrust pushing hard to get my hard cock very deep inside your wet pussy. Your hands move up onto the table holding you from moving away as you push back to meet my every thrust forward. You push back as I push forward hearing your pussy juices as my cock slide in and out in long deep thrusts. Your tits sliding along the table with every move forward. You lift yourself with your arms and pushing back to me as I push harder and harder deeper and deeper. You let out a cry, “OMG I’m Cumming and I’m Cumming hard,” as you push back to me I push hard and deep and holds it there as your muscles tighten around my cock and you gush with the most exciting orgasm yet. I reach down between your leg and rubs your clit then all of a sudden your pussy gets tighter and squeezes me out very fast as you begin to squirt all over me as it runs down your inner thighs to your knees then drips down to a puddle on the floor. Your knees start to shake uncontrollably as you keep Cumming. “Oh baby” I said, “wow you never came that hard before.” I reach around you and gently rub your clit a little more to see what will happen. Then you let out another scream and came again squirting again as the juice runs down your legs. Your legs going weak as you lean across the table as to not fall to the floor. I stroke my cock in excitement as you slowly regain your strength. You look behind you with glassy eyes and says’ Wow baby where did all that come from,” I don’t know baby but, I am really turned on by it.” Smiling at me wanting to take a little break from your massive orgasms you slide down off the table and drop to your knees and suck my cock deep into your mouth. Sucking me hard gripping my cock in your hand you stroke me hard as you suck me deeper and deeper into you throat. You stroke me long and hard moving your lips down to the base of my cock tightening your lips around my cock as you slide back up to the tip and back again. I reach down and pull you back up to your feet pulling you close feeling your tits on my chest and your hard nipples. Smiling I spin you around again and tells you I’m not done with you yet. You look back at me in excitement smiling and says, “Oh really now,” As I bend you over the chair you reach between your legs gripping my cock guiding it to your pussy rubbing it up and down to tease me with it. You look over your shoulder and tell me, ”Baby fuck me like you’ve never fucked me before.” I grip your hips pulling you close and shove my cock very deep into you wanting pussy. You let out a loud, ”Awwwwwwwww,” as I hit bottom and moves in and out in vigorous strokes slamming my cock hard into to you with every stroke. You move your ass to meet my strokes pushing hard against me. I give your ass cheek a little slap as you moan. Moving faster and harder I give it another harder slap as I feel your pussy muscles gripping my cock. I slap the other side as you let out a little yelp squeezing me yet harder. I can feel myself getting close to Cumming, as I get more excited. I say, “baby I’m getting close to Cumming how do you want me to cum this time.” You push back to me with every hard thrust moving my cock in and out fast. “I want you to cum on me baby, Oh please cum all over me,” “Oh yeah baby I like that,” I said. You reach down between your legs rubbing your pussy as I pick up speed I can feel you fingers brushing up against my balls. I thrust my cock in and out faster nearing my climax as you rub harder on your clit. “Oh baby I’m close,” as I grip your ass tighter in my hands pulling you hard against me. You rub faster and faster reaching your next orgasm. I scream very loud as I get closer to Cumming “Argggggggggguuuuuuuue,” I yell pulling my cock out of your pussy. You still rubbing as you let out a yell “iiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee,” then I shoot my heavy load all over your back hitting you between the shoulders, then you cum as you feel my hot load shooting up your back and running down to your ass. My cock keeps pumping load after load of hot cum on to your ass dripping out running down the back of your legs. You cum as soon as you feel my first shot up your back and your cum flows down your inner thighs and down your legs. I stumble back sitting down in the chair in total ecstasy, looking over at you as you scoop up my cum licking it off your fingers feeling it run down your back in a cool stream of wet cum. You come over to me and says, “OMG baby that was the most exciting sex we have ever had.” “We need to do this again real soon.” “Baby” I said, “I have never cum so hard in my life.” Pulling you to me you sit on my naked lap as you wrap your arms around me and we kiss deeply. Loving each other very much.

Coffee in the Park

Vanessa sipped her latte, enjoying the warm breeze and the evening sunshine as she sat in the park with Dieter, her boyfriend. Had Dieter been more attentive, he would have noticed that she had a faraway look in her eyes, as she stared away into middle distance to her left. Any psychologist would tell you that she was remembering, and her cute smile, showing her neat white teeth, affirmed that the memory was a pleasant one. What Dieter did not know either, was that as she sat there in the sunshine, Vanessa was gently squeezing her thighs together, bringing on a delicious tingling between her legs, to accompany the moisture that had soaked her little black panties as the memories took form. On the previous night, when Dieter had been at the Hertha game with his football supporter friends, Vanessa had gone to a bar with her best friend Caroline for a few drinks and a bit of fun. By 2 a.m. they were in wonderful form, as the barkeeper had taken a shine to them and given them a couple of drinks on the house. He was an older man, about 45, burly but fit. He was tanned and had cropped grey hair. An atractive older man, and he flirted expertly with them as it was a quiet night. "Where are you men tonight? You girls are football widows." he joked. He continued "They go out witht their pals, drink too much and arrive home unable to take care of business. All they want is to sl**p it off. They don't know how to look after their women." "And you do?" asked Vanessa. "Let me tell you young lady, if you were the womna in my life, there would be no football. I would dedicate myself to one pleasure only. You must concentrate on things in order to become great at them." She smirked knowingly and he caught the look. "Ah! So he isn't perfect in bed yet?" "Who?" she asked "That boyfriend of yours, what's his name, Dieter?" "Yes, Dieter." She was surprised that the barkeeper remembered his name, and it showed on her face. "It's always important to know your opponent" said the barkeeper. "Opponent?" she asked. "When I am jealous of a man and want his woman, then he is my opponent. What I need then is a chance to show what I can do. Just one chance, to let you compare and make a decision." "Will you give me that chance tonight?" he whispered, as Caroline tottered to the bar. She felt her pussy twinge and moisten. Her breath came in short pants, her face reddened. "What about Caroline?" "I have ordered a cab. She can take it alone, ot you can go together. You are welcome to stay and let me compete with my rival. It' your choice." Ten minutes later Caroline was on her way home alone and Vanessa was still in the bar, now closed and with all the other customers departed. He pulled down the shutters. She watched him, noticed his agile movements, the tightness of his ass muscles, the broadness and power of his shoulders. She was excited. When the shutters were down, he came to her and took her by the hand. He led her behind the bar to a living room which was used for staff breaks. There were a few large armchairs. He sat her down in one, kissing her hand. Then he knelt before her, and took her shoes off, befor caressing her ankles and toes . As he massaged each foot, he occasionally caressed her calves. He tanned legs were bare. She was wearign her little black dress with the tiny straps, it was a short dress. Sooon his hands were carressing her knees. Strong, experienced assured hands, expert hands. Feelings of guilt were overwhelmed by excitement as his hands brished the insides of her legs and began to move up her thighs. His fingersstroked and pressed the warm smooth flesh of her inner thighs. Then the back of a hand grazed her panties, as if by accident. He panties were damp already. She wanted him to rip them off an parted her legs as if to signal it. But he merely passed the hand over and back, each time pressing more firmly against the damp warm black gussett. By the time his thumb slid underneath the material and bgan to touch her sex, she was melting. Melting onto his string fingers, dripping her honey on his hand. He licked his fingers briefly, inhaled her scent from his fingers in the way as connoisseur would appreciate a fine cuban cigar. She was ready. Her time. He stood up from between her legs, his cock already rampant in his jeans. Vanessa did not need a second invitation. She unbuckled his belt, pulled firmly at the top metal button, and agin to open the flies. Now she tugged the faded denim down over his thighs to reveal the tent in his white Armani briefs. She pulled the elasticated waistband towards herself to free the erection, and as she slid the briefs down, he presented himself to her in all his glory. She couln't help but notice the difference bewteen this rampant, god-like cock and Dieter's. This one was nestled in thick matted pubic hair, it was fully 25cm or more, and it was half as thick again as Dieter. She realised this when her hand graspec the rampant pole and she relaised her fingers did not go all the way around. The head wasa purple helmet, for he was circumcised. She saw that he was already oozing precum and licked the droplet off his tip, tasting his sweetness. He sighed. SHe continued to lickand suc the enormous cock head, while cupping his heavy, hairy scrotum in her willing and grateful hands. She felt the weight of his magnificent bads of seed. This sperm would be hers, she thought, in wonderment. She would take it deep in her womb, for this was the cock she knew must father her c***d..... Two hours and seven orgasms later, Vanessa's pussy was swollen and turgid from the pummeling his thick cock had given her. They ha dfucked in positions she had never tired before. He had shown her how to lick his arse while pulling down on his scrotum to tease his penis head from behind. She had felt him penetrate her whole being, the first time ever that she had felt as though another life f***e had taken her, filled her body like an ancient spirit, And when he exploded for the third and last time, once again deep, deep in her womb, she knew her uterus was greedily gobbling up his seed, so as to make the baby she wanted. Dieter was a nice guy, and he had been an amusement to pass the time. Now she had found her real man, the father fo her c***d, the fucker of her pussy, the possessor of her anus, her mouth, her breasts. She could not wait to make an excuse and get back to the bar just before it closed. The barkeeper had been given his chance to compete. And taken it. She let Dieter down gently as she finished her coffee, telling him that perhaps Caroline might be a better match for him.

Starting with a memory of a (Honry Chick Next too

As i lay in my bed looking up, dazying off, thinking off what had happened today when i was heading too school taking the bus cause i dont have money for a 2 hour (drive because of traffic) every day from "Mon-Thu" (ill rather spend it on the weekend!). So as i was standing next to some black chick because the bus always gets full at the same time i always take it. And each bustop the bus stops more people get in, and the more it got full, the closer i got next to the black chick. She had a nice ass with some nice titis as well, it was really visible cause she had a small skirt with a spagetti shirt (nice view with everything). ;^P She kept rubbing her self and pushing her self against me like if it was an accident "oops" "giggle giggle" "sorry i keep touching you" "giggle". Shet" i dint mind i liked it couse i kept feeling her boobs against my chest (and i love big boobs and nalgas!(ass))(DAm you TV and internet!...) my d*ck kept rubbing against her as well (i knew she felt my d*ck cause she wouldnt stop rubbing against it and her nice boobs "YEE!). My d*ck was starting to get hard slowy(Im pretty shure that is what she wanted "huh Ms.Black chick if your reading this!"). But it was all good beacause i could control my verga(d*ck) soo it wont be straight up like if it would be point at her. Knowing She could feel my verga" with her legs. Because she was carying her books and her bag on the other hand so her hands were full. But little by little i saw her hand reaching closer and closer to my d*ck (with the hand she was holding her bag with). Then i could feel her hand rubbing against my c*ck! (in a upward and downward way) it started to feel good little by little. I was trying not to pop a b*ner! But it finally did and it went straight against her clit! "giggle" i hear from her like she was happy to finally make hard". I thought to my self "F*ck it!" Now ima try to make her wet so i started to rub my "verga" were her clit was at. I felt her breathing against my neck in a fast motion. Then i knew i was in the right spot "hmm" (then pause) "giggle" i heard it as she tryed to hold her breath in the quickness! I took peek downstairs saw my jeans wet i thought it was my precum at first. But i dint feel anything in my legs for it to be that wet. An then i knew it was her because then she wisperd into my ear " WOW now i could imagine what you can do when your c*ck is unleashed" (She almost licked my ear but i moved because i have no idea if she cleans her mouth! or not eh" (Its a 30min drive in the bus for those who are wondering "what a long ride there ahu que no") As i snap out of my daydreaming by glance out of my window with a shadow looking in my room (it was at night around 2am). It was dark in my room soo i couldnt tell if there trying to break in my room so i reach for my machete and pretended as i was asl**p as the person is comeing in thru my window I..... ( Read my 2nd part to see was is cuming up!) For those who alredy havent cumed! HA!

My Great Adventure

One morning after dressing in s*s’s clothes and she is a hot one.....black fish net stockings and 5” patenet leather pumps and corsets to die for and a pair of padded inserts to enhance her already endowed breasts, I needed some excitement besides the usual pulling of the wang and using my soft foamy dildo, So I saw that she left the keys to her car and with mum and dad off on holiday...and s*s gone with her boyfriend, I stayed dressed in her clothes and added a yellow slicker and a bonnet to hide the hot cum fcuk me clothes and started up the Audi and off I went to the next town and though it was early I knew a couple of pubs where gay men and transexuals gathered on Sat around noon.. I was a bit nervous, but mostly anxious to try out my new sexuality.....Was I attractive as a young woman, was my make up on correctly, and my already long blond hair, now in a pony tail going to excite who ever I was deciding to hook up with.... And as I drove along, I didn’t care who I met, I thought as long as the cock is willing, if it is a gay man or a a trans woman...I know I needed some stiff hard cock and I wanted to suck it and feel the balls dangling on my chin, and of course the feel of that hard dick in my virgin ass..what fun this would be... I pulled up and left the Audi on the curb and away from the parking lot...don’t ask me why...all I needed was some hard whiskey to give me the courage to live my fantasy and give to the partner of the moment as much plesure as I was expecting to receive... The pub was dark and there was no telly and so no worries about footballers and a rough crowd...I walked up to the bar and ordered a drink and the bartender looked me over and smiled and said" :What will it be young lady"....a scotch and water and make it a double......and as I sat looking at myself in the mirror and with my hands shaking more out of anticiapation than fear...two people approached me,,a couple who looked like they were in their 40’s and asked me if they could pay for the drink...I smiled and said, “Thank you, My name is Mia and I accept your hospitality.... The man’s name was Sean and the lady was Miranda...she was from Spain and he was from the North of Ireland..... We chatted and then I felt Sean’s hand touch my waist and I felt this hot feeling take over my body and had an immediate hard on.....Miranda touched my shoulder and kissed my cheek and Sean’s hand went for my crotch and he felt for my pussy and knew there would be a hard cock to greet him...he smiled and nodded to Miranda...and we laughed and told a couple of jokes...Miranda reached over and kissed my mouth and Sean manipulated my cock and felt my ass.. I was sahking with excitement and kissing Miranda and letting Sean touch my ass and my dick, which by now was leaking that clear wonderful pre cum that tells you, Yes! you are ready to give and receive those natural gifts....What pleasure’s I could give these two.... And then Sean said he was going to the Loo and left me alone with Miranda...who was touching me with her tongue and allowing me to feel her breasts and her crotch. What a surprise! Her crotch had a huge hard dick and a pair of balls and she told me she was a trans and that Sean was her husband, but that he was going to look for another woman and would leave Miranda ane me to do whatever we wanted... I nearly leapped out of my chair..and was holding MIranda tight, and the bartender asked if we wanted another drink and I said not for me.... Miranda reached into her purse and jiggled the houe keys in front of me and my mascara nearly ran becasue tears of excitement welled up and my already stiff cock nearly exploded, but fortunatley it didin’t. Miranda asked if I would drive her to the flat and I said yes....what a coulpe we made driving down the road...a trans and a transvestite...one prettier than the other... We arrived at her apt house and went up to her flat...I was surprised at how good I looke and could walk in these stilleto shoes of s*s’s. Miranda turned the latch and we entered.....the rooms were full of mirrors and Miranda looked at me and giggled and said I was a fine catch and that we should play a game of strip poker and so we shuffled the cards and hand by hand we began to strip.... First came off the yellow slicker and then Miranda’s blouse and then her bra....and she had the most beautiful breasts and then her panties and her 8” cock and I touched it and then carreesed it and scuked it and felt her hot pre cum juices slide down my throat and I lost hand after hand and I didn’t have to take off any of s*s’s clothes except her panties and slip and I left on the high heels and thigh highe fish nets.....and my dick was almost as large as Miranda’s it was purple and throbbing and M. sucked my dick as if it were a pussy and she licked and tickeld and swallowed that boy pussy and my balls were like a bouncing balloon full of helium and she touched my ass and began to lick that also....and then we on top of each other breathing hard and going a 69 and there was nothing sacred that couldn’t be touched and first her cock was rubbing up against my ass and then I felt latex and her throbbing encased dick right up against my ass and she used a bit of her saliva and lubed me up and then slowly penetrated me and found my G spot and rubbed her dick inside me and pushed first gently and then hard and then gently agains and her hands were all over my dick and I kissed her tiis and nipples and heard her moan...heard her moan above my moaning and gasping with pleasure....hard she pushed and then gently and we kissed and she had me lay down and we did it missionary style for awhile and the tastes of our lipsticks and saliva mingled and I was nearly screaming with pleasure...and then I felt it....that unmistakable pulsing and the threshold of orgasm.....and I realized this was my moment.....I was there at last.....first the stomach pulsed and then the twitches in my fish net encased thighs.....and the nearly lack of breathing and then the shout and I dug my finnger nails into Miranda’s back and let loose with wave after wave of cumming......and I let loose a stream of that fluid that nearly touched the ceiling and Miranda lappped up my cum juices and kissed me hard and pulled out of me and took off the condom and I sucked and pulled and carressed her cock and let her tits rub up agains my chest and I felt those pules through her body and she began to cum and I took her dick in my mouth and let her cum inside and I swallowed as much as possible and let the rest pour out of my mouth... My ass and my mouth were alive and throbbing with pleasure and I wouldn’t let go...I held her close and tight and our cum and sweat mixed togethe on the sheets,,,and we both laid there and caught our breaths....we had a glass of wine to celebrate the great afternoon and I drank to my now popped cherry and I was no longer a virgin and I gave Miranda my little belly ring as a thank you for making me a woman..... End of this chapter and next an encounter with Sean....

20 years younger than me

She was a language nerd, and yes, there really IS such a thing. Pretty? Not so pretty that she'd turn your head if you passed her on the street. But she moved nice. And when she smiled her brown eyes lit up and her lips parted just so. She wore her pants at her hips, and once in a while she wore tees that would ride up a little bit and reveal just a little of her soft white belly. She was 20 years younger than me, and she WAS pretty, and damn sexy. She was hired as an assistant to the CEO, a job that was well below her capabilities. She told me that jobs in language were few and far between, and she didn't want to work as a production translator for a translation firm. She was planning to bide her time at our place until something decent came along. I really should have stayed away from her, kept it professional. But the horny bastard that I am, I couldn't. It started with a lunchtime walk, short and sweet. And another, and another, each getting a little bit longer. One day we walked to her apartment and, sitting side by side on her couch, we played a video game, thighs touching. She was definitely interested. So was I. One evening after the office closed I invited her to a bar down the street for a drink. We made small talk over whiskey. She was captivating; her auburn hair soft in the dim light, her eyes sparkling, and her lips... I get hard just thinking about it. I walked her back to her apartment and she invited me in. We sat on the couch and sipped some Jameson from her cupboard. At first we were sitting apart, wrapped in conversation, but before long our thighs were touching. I couldn't resist, I slowly brought my face close to hers, and she did the same, her eyes narrowing ever so slightly and her lips parting, ready to meet mine. And Jesus...when our lips met, I shuddered. Soft and warm, and sweet with Jameson, her lips caressed mine, caressed my tongue, caressed my cheeks. Her touch was light, her pace was slow. Slow, beautiful kisses. We paused for a second to put down our drinks. She asked if I was comfortable, and I mumbled "sure". She smiled sweetly and told me that I was supposed to say "No" so she could invite me to her bedroom. I took her hand, we stood up and she led me there. Standing next to her bed, gently kissing once again, we began to strip each other. Clothes falling to the floor, but not in a hurried way. She was taking her time. Her armpits were unshaven, and the hair was soft and fine. I stumbled on her bra and she stopped kissing me to help. Her breasts were small and pale, her skin was flawless. She had a little more hair around her nipples; I bent and gently kissed them, lips and tongue slowly circling. As much as I wanted to move faster, she had set the pace, and I was enjoying every long minute of it. She stood me up and took off my pants and boxers. My boxers were soaked with seminal fluid that had been leaking from my stiff cock for the past half hour. She gently took my cock in one hand and balls in the other, and we kissed some more. So gentle, so light, so sweet. I was throbbing. Down she went, lips gently working my glans and shaft, hands caressing my balls. Her pace didn't quicken, she took her time with me. My head was spinning, she was beginning to groan softly. I don't think it was more than a couple minutes before I came; she felt it coming and took me deep into her mouth. I spilled into her throat. She groaned a little more loudly. We lay down on her bed, kissing softly again. She had my head in her hands. I began to move toward her sweetness, starting with her ears, moving down her neck, into her armpits. I loved the way she smelled, the way she tasted. Her neck arched, her skin tightened and I could see the way her muscles shaped her beautiful pale skin. God she was gorgeous. She groaned softly as I kissed her belly, and a little louder as I began kissing her pussy lips. She was hairy, but it was such beautiful hair; soft and fine, deep brown, musky. I buried my face in her pussy and worked her with my tongue and lips. I gently circled her clit and she arched her back. I worked it with my tongue and she moaned and rocked. I picked up my pace and focused on her movements. I found her rhythm, and I bore down. She was rocking, panting, her hands gripping my head tightly. Her hips began to jerk, she thrust her pelvis forward and pulled my head in tight. I couldn't breath, but I kept working her until she came and then I worked her gently as she relaxed. She cooed and caressed my face. It wasn't until we relaxed that I realized I was hard again. I brought myself over her, my cock throbbing as it touched her pussy hair. I asked if she was OK, if she wanted me inside her. She nodded without speaking, her eyes on fire with anticipation. We kissed a little more, I positioned myself and gently slide into her. She was tight, really tight, but she took me in with a smile and a gasp and lifted her legs up around my sides. I paused deep inside her, throbbing, then slowly began to move . She moved with me. We rocked gently. Her legs tightened around my waist, her arms tightened around my shoulders and neck. I leaned forward and we kissed, those same sweet gentle kisses. We rocked and kissed. Time stood still. I have no idea how long we worked each other but I didn't want it to stop. Her legs tightened more, her kisses became firmer, she began to gasp. She thrust her tongue into my mouth and I sucked it. We rocked harder, her hips jerked, she quivered and shook. She gasped and moaned without ever taking her lips from mine, her breath was sweet and warm. Her pussy clenched my cock and couldn't stand it any longer. We came together. We collapsed on the bed. I stayed inside her, we rocked very gently, just enough to feel each other, both wet and warm. We continued to kiss as my cock softened, eventually falling out of her. She looked at me and smiled. When I woke up daylight was streaming through her windows and falling softly on the bed. She was holding me. We looked at each other without speaking. We kissed.

3 Teen Cross Dressers Misadventure - Part 2

Here are 4 men all at least 6" taller than us with athletic builds; we really thought we were about to get our asses kicked and robbed. One man got up an opened my duffel bag and of course found all of my crossing clothes. "We have us a couple of fags don't we." He said, opening the other bags finding more of the same. We were silent until Sean said that we just do it to get a kick from people and that we weren't gay. They all stood up and one put the chain lock on the door. "You are tonight boys" Craig said. Yep we were fucked; way too d***k and no exit.Plus they started to swig the liquor we brought so this wasn't good. "Strip" one of them said. "All of you strip down now. We're gonna have little fashion show." Sean, half smiling but scared shit-less said, "just be cool." This didn't go over well. Having a teenage sissy telling them to chill out turned the mood even worse. The three other men pulled out wigs from our bags and tossed them to us. "love me a blonde" he said as I was given that wig. They basically stopped playing games after that point and we all were pretty sure what was coming.We were still frozen, sitting on the one couch in the room. All of them walked over to us, stood over us and told us that if we didn't strip down and dress as they told us we would be in a world of hurt. What else could we do? I was the first. I took off my jacket and then practically before I even took off my shirt a bra was handed to me. "Put it on" I did and proceeded to drop my pants. I had on silk panties and striped stockings; then a pair of heels were handed to me."Now the wig,sit down and cross your legs faggot." "Slim, your turn." They handed him a bra, wig & heels as well. When he took down his jeans he had on argyle stockings, his favorite and apparently also Craigs. "I get first on the schoolgirl." he said. We were all thinking the same thing we are fucked. Again the man handing the clothes told him to sit down and cross his legs. Finally it was Sean's turn, same as before. Bra, wig, heels but he had on regular long johns and boxers because it was pretty cold outside. When he took off his long johns one noticed stubble on his legs and told him to shave because he liked smooth legs. Maybe to quit delaying he said he had a razor in his bag, he grabbed it and walked toward the bathroom. As if the situation wasn't strange enough they all spoke in a half- joking, half-sinister tone. Craig stopped him quick and told him to take a swig from the liquor they had been gulping down. "We can't have you getting behind while your in the bathroom and make it quick" Surprisingly he must have been out in two minutes. In which time they had made me and Brett take a drink but not much else. As he emerged one of them rubbed his thigh and said "Perfect, put on that thong and the red stockings with the garter and sit next to your friends" There we were, dressed from head to toes wigs and heels. I thought I know what is gonna happen next, but it didn't. Then the most quiet of them said he wanted to see makeup on us. All in front of a large mirror we quickly put it on and in the reflection behind us Brett, Sean, and I saw them taking off their shirts and shoes. We just looked at each other for a split second and took a deep breath. "Back to the couch ladies, and have another drink." I am not sure how many we had by now but one more and the room would be spinning, Sean was probably the least d***k but still pretty smashed. This was bad enough when Craig took out a tiny bottle. Me and Brett were clueless but Sean looked as if he had known what it was, and he did. Craig said no more drinking for us because he didn't want us passing out or throwing up. He told us to line up so we could get the party started; and as we stood up the other 3 men took off their pants. One of them had no underwear on and his thick cock was in full view. Sean glanced over and the guy told him he gets the first taste. We were lined up in front of Craig who also stood up and told Sean, who was first in line, to unbutton his jeans and pull down his pants. He did and although he had on briefs and wasn't erect his cock must have been 10+ inches and thick. Sean stood back up and Craig put a finger over his nostril and said inhale. I saw him go into a haze of sorts and one of the men, also with a tiny bottle, grabbed him and threw him on the bed. Before I knew it I too had been thrown on the other bed and my head was spinning. Then almost instantly Brett was on the couch with his face in Craig's lap.

Punishment in the woods !!

As I woke up and relized I was in the trunk of a car, I had a feeling the deep dark woods wouldn't be to far away. I could feel the car slowing down, the engine turning off, the trunk door opens up. The hair on the back of my neck stood straight, my palms and feet were sweating, and my whole body was trembling w/ fear. My master grabbed me by the neck and ankles and pulled me out of trunk and onto the ground. "Do as I tell you, or it will be worse", he said. "Yes Sir", was the only thing I could say. His hand still around my neck, he stood me between 2 trees. Arms in the air tied to the trees, with boths legs spread as far as they could go, tied as well. He took my cum filled panties and stuck them in my mouth. "My bitch has to be quite", he said. Then blindfolded me w/ my bra. I could feel his hands caressing my body. Slowly up and down my back, carfully over my legs and arms, sweetly around my breasts and nipples, and very softly on my pussy and clit. Then I hear a whisper ... "Is my baby ready for her punishment". Scared beyond beleive, i whispered back .. " Yes Sir". I could start feeling some heat running down my chest. I could feel the burn of a flame, and the drip of hot liquid. I knew he was starting w/ the hot wax. He started by dripping the candle wax over my breasts and nipples. The sensation of the heat felt incredible. Only moaning slightly, he said "such a good gurl you are". He started to rub my wet clit w/ his middle finger. Grabbed onto my right nipple, and twisted it as hard as he could. As he was twisting, I could feel his other hand SLAP my clit hard. Tied up and barly able to move, I tryed to yell, but couldn't w/panties in my mouth. All of a sudden I could feel a cold wetness on my left nipple. I could smell the alcohol in the air. "Be a big gurl lil pain slut", I heard, then I could feel a pinch in the tip of my nipple. He was slowly pushing a 21G needle through me. Twisting and turning it as it went though. I could feel every inch of the needle slowly makeing its way to the other side. The incredible pain the came with it made my pussy so wet. After I had 5 needles put slowly in each nipple, he left them in and started rubbing my ass hole. Pushing his finger in very deep, twirling it, then pulling back out. My asshole was intensely vibrating .... I started to moan in pleasure. Then .... WHACK .... the hardest hit on my ass checks w/ the biggest, stongest branch he could find ... "Did I say you can moan bitch". Muffled by my panties, i said "No sir, Sorry sir". He started to whip my ass w/ the branch. Harder and harder as he went on. Biting onto my panties, trying not to moan or scream. I was only aloud to count. One after another, ass cheeks, legs, arms, and thighs ... he stopped at 75 shots. I could feel the bl**d running down my legs, my ass was on fire. He slowly rubbed his fingers over the welts on my ass. "Good gurl", he said. He started to untie me from the trees, first w/ the arms, then legs, "We're almost done", he said. He took the panties out of my mouth, and took blind fold off. Then layed me on the ground, leaves and branches under my back. He grabbed my ankels, pulled my legs apart, got up close to my clit and said ... "Dont make a sound" I could smell the alcohol again, this time I could see what he was doing. He made my clit pop out and he started to wash her w/ the swab. I could see the needle in his hand ... I knew it wasnt a small one. He said "Take a deep breath, and be a BIG GURL for your master" As I inhaled, I could feel the pinch in my clit, the needle had started through. My legs were shaking, my eyes watered and tears rolled down my face. was biting my lip so hard trying not to scream. He pushed it through so slow and again turning it as it went. After he got the second one in, I couldnt hold my pain back anymore .... I screamed "Please Sir, no more!!" He left the needles in my clit as he took out the ones in my nipples. Not so slow this time. He grabbed onto my breast, grabbed onto needle and just pulled them out. He was a little more careful w/ ones in the clit. Once he had me all cleaned up, he started licking my clit w/ his tounge .... "My baby went throu alot, she can have a little" As his tounge was rubbing my clit, he started to insert fingers to my pussy. Getting her extremly wet. After he made me cum, he lifted me up by the neck, said "Good gurl, get in the car". "Yes sir, Thank you sir". *** I hope you enjoyed reading, more to cum soon *** NurseRachel

Visit to Aunt April's House - Chapter 3

Chapter 3 By this time, everyone was outside presumably drinking, swimming, and if I stayed inside any longer my Mom would come find me. I opened my door and could hear the music from the backyard blaring and the sounds of everyone talking and laughing. Ok game time. It was time for me face the music (literally and figuratively), raging hard on and all. I took one last glance in a mirror. Good lord. You could clearly see the massive bulge of my cock Aunt April gave me. If it got any worse I was confident the head of my dick would poke out the bottom of the bathing suit, ruining the evening and probably making little sheltered Nicole cry. I tried all my usually bag of tricks to slow it down with holding my breath for long periods, thinking of anything non sexual, and just trying to temporarily get that one image out of my head. (Close my eyes. Ok. Furniture. A desk in the living room. Nothing sexual about that, there we go. Deep breathe. Deep breathe.) Suddenly… (A vision of me pounding my bent over Aunt from behind gripping and spreading her ass cheeks as she held onto the desk for support screaming at the top of her lungs) Fuck. This isn’t working. God it was so hot though, I felt powerless. I never thought of my Aunt like this before. I was always quite aware of how crazy hot she was, but nothing like this. I didn’t know what was happening to me or when the line was crossed, but there was no going back. I had never been so turned on in my entire life. I could still vividly see Aunt April’s ample tits fighting to spill out of every side of her ridiculously small red bikini top as they elegantly flowed and bounced up and down with the rhythm of her hand stoking my cock. Did she feel the same? What about Uncle Dan? What about my Mom? Her k ids?…Fuck it. Too many questions and I decided to forget about it. It was nothing anyways right? She just helped me into my bathing suit. I’m thinking too much into it. I’m her nephe w. I went outside and saw my Dad, Josh, and Nicole were down the steps of the patio in the swimming pool playing water basketball and drinking. Up on the patio was a little outside bar they had and my favorite jacuzzi. Uncle Dan, my Mom, and Aunt April were in there. I quickly found a towel to strap around my waist and made a made a hard liquor drink at the bar. Then Mom called me over. “Come on Mikey! Come relax in the hot tub with us”. “Yea sport! Get your ass in here already buddy! Come join the fun.” Uncle Dan shouted in a laughing dru nken tone. I think they were all getting pretty buzzed and loose at this point. I apprehensively approached the tub taking a massive swig of my drink. Aunt April seemed nonchalant just holding her drink chatting with my Mom, which made me wonder if my last assessment was right. Yea I’m her nephew and she just helped me out that’s all. I tried to make a snappy entrance into the jacuzzi taking my towel off and getting inside with one fluid motion hoping for my swollen cock to go undetected. Once I was in and we all started talking I noticed Uncle Dan was pretty d***k and all over my Aunt April with lots of touching, massaging, and sexual references to her and even my Mom. Saying how lucky he and Dad were to bang such hot women and how much they look alike. Throwing in a half hearted swinger joke every now then saying they’re so similar they should swap and see how similar they really were. To my shock my Mom was actually amused with his antics, egging him on for more. Aunt April had the same attitude however something was off. I would find her throwing me these deep looks with those blue eyes and little almost secret smiles. It was like she was smiling at me to see if I thought Uncle Dan’s jokes were funny using that as an excuse, but then end the look with a short passing stare of hunger at me. “Hey ki dddooo!” Uncle Dan yelled. (the fuck?) I snapped out my fantasy. “Go put the jets on in this baby so we can get some bubbles and have a little privacy under the water” as he jokingly said as he grinned looking toward my Aunt and Mom’s direction. “Uh yea sure, you got it.” I jumped out real fast put the jets on and got another drink and was feeling loose. Casually walking back toward them I felt something a little worried like I was letting my guard down or something, but didn’t know why yet. I saw Aunt April was staring at me hard as my Uncle was telling another story to my Mom. There was no question now. Her eyes were consumed with a look of pure lust. Her eyes were wide and tongue moistening her bottom lip right before she softly bit it letting her teeth release her luscious lip gently back into place. I looked down and saw why. The water had literally let my minuscule bathing suit become engulfed by my cock. You could undoubtedly see my entire package and the trunks were practically an outline of my skin. Oh shit. Without thinking I hurried and bolted into the tub as fast as I could. I didn’t even realize I was now sitting right next Aunt April. The jets were on full f***e and bubbles were everywhere. Uncle Dan was to the right Aunt April, I was to her left, and Mom was leaning back with her eyes closed on the other end just listening to the music. She had her arms stretched out displaying her massive tits it seemed like for Uncle Dan who had been staring often during the night. Uncle Dan was talking softly to my Aunt now and I could make out movement under the water. He put his head back with a relaxing groan. Holy shit. He was getting her to jerk him off right there in the hot tub in front of everyone..and right next me! As I began to put my hands up to lift out the pool I felt a hand stop me. She wasn’t looking at me and was completely fixated on Uncle Dan, but Aunt April had her hand on my cock. I couldn’t believe it and froze. Her hand slowly cupped and traced my cock outside of my bathing suit moving back and forth gripping it and feeling it grow inch by inch in her hand. She still wasn’t looking at me and I tried to act casual (auto pilot). Aunt April’s hand found my straps and zipper we worked so hard on earlier to conceal. She ripped the straps off with one fierce swipe and then found my zipper and slowly brought it further and further down. My cock was rock hard and still in the bathing suit even with everything undone. She strategically maneuvered her fingers around and gripped a piece of my constrained meat. She gradually pulled on it with a few tugs to get it out and then without warning it sprung free whipping up into the water causing a noticeable ripple on the surface. She wasted no time grabbing the very bottom base of my cock and waved it in the water to feel the weight of it. I could see she was sweating heavily now. Without a thought I moved my hand through the water toward her and found her back. I made my way down her spine spreading my hand and slipping under her bikini bottom to finally grab that ass. It was so smooth and so damn big that I honestly thought I was going to lose it. I grabbed as much of her ass as physically possible and saw her jaw slowly open and quietly exhale a deep breath. She started jerking my cock off faster and faster only slowing down to admire and caress the size of my head and balls then starting again. I followed lead and my fingers kept forward only to become consumed by her succulent ass cheeks. I slid my hand toward an unmistakable heat radiating from her cunt. I found her protruding pussy lips waiting for me. The heat was unreal. Aunt April’s lips were so swollen and wet that they had already started to naturally split open a bit begging for me. I started my hand over her clit at the front spreading her luscious thick pussy lips while I went all the way to the asshole tracing her path with my middle finger. Aunt April’s shoulders went back as I started to fuck her tight pussy with my fingers. I had one in at first, then two, and then another rubbing her asshole. She was visibly shaking now trying not to give us away while she bit her lip and continued jerking her nephew and drun ken husband off at the same time with her s ister only a couple feet away. God it felt so good. I wanted to fuck her right then there. Uncle Dan, completely oblivious to her side project, let out a moan. I assumed he must have came because Aunt April’s pace quickened to a fever pitch pace. My thighs began to tense and I finally released a massive load. There was no telling how much it was because of the bumbles, but wave after wave erupted from my cock shooting out into only god knows what directions. My thighs responded with rapid small shakes as Aunt April slowed her pace and tighten her grip milking my shaft for every drop ending with her thumb pressed against my head and rubbing out my last cum drop. I released my hand from Aunt April’s pussy and out her bikini relishing every last moment my hand could feel that ass. [END Chapter 3]

The boy and the man next door.

So if you’ve read any of my other stories then you know that I’m Bi and horny all the time. I was almost 11 when I came for the first time. From that point on all I ever thought about was sex. Everything turned me on. My boyfriends, chubby girls and masturbating. I especially liked to masturbate in public where I could be caught or watched. I had sex for the first time with a boy. A few weeks later I had my first sexual experience with a girl. I had also had sex with my mom, and all this by the time I was 13. At this point I masturbated about 10 times a day. It’s all I wanted to do. I was starting to get braver when I played with my dick in public. So this begins my story of how I started being with older men. So I was 13 years old now and constantly playing with my cock. It was a Tuesday. My mom was at work. She left the house very early so I decided to skip school that day. As soon as I woke up I went straight to my mom’s room and put on a pair of thong panties. I came twice before going to eat breakfast. I spent the rest of the morning walking around the house with nothing on. I loved being naked. Now by this time my mom and I had to move from our nice house to a duplex in a bad part of town. Our house and our neighbor’s houses were connected, and had a carport covering the entry to the front doors. Our neighbor was a single man in his forties. He was really good looking and tall. I don’t know what his job was, but he would be home for weeks at a time. It was around noon, and I was getting horny again. I decided to go to our dining room window and masturbate with the hopes that our mailman would see me. Unfortunately he had already come. Our dining room window overlooked the carport and was directly across from our neighbor’s. As I stood there playing with myself and looking out of the blinds I noticed a silhouette in my neighbor’s window. He, we’ll call him Jim, was doing the same thing I was. I could see that he was stroking his cock. I got so hard at the sight of him. I stood there for a few more minutes watching him. He was turned sideways so I could see his entire cock. It was really big. I wanted to see how far I could take this, so I put on a pair shorts and went outside. I stood underneath my dining room window and smoked a cigarette. I acted as if I was looking around to see if anyone was coming. I then pulled my shorts down around my ankles. There I stood naked with my sorts around my ankles masturbating in broad daylight. Pre-cum started to drip from the head of my dick. I put some on my finger and sucked it off. Just then I saw out of the corner of my eye that Jim had opened his blinds. I could see that he was completely nude and rubbing his large man dick. We stood there looking at each other dicks in hand. Then Jim motioned for me to come over, so I pulled up my shorts and went to his front door. I didn’t knock I just went straight in. Jim was right in front of me on his couch. He had one leg stretched out and the other propped up on the armrest of the couch. He was masturbating with his left hand, and he had 2 fingers from his right hand penetrating his asshole. I stood frozen not knowing what to do. Finally I took off my shoes and shorts. I was naked now and went and sat next to him on the couch. We sat there for a few minutes playing with our cocks. He asked me if I had ever done this before, and I told him that I have. He told me that he had been fantacizing about me for a long time. He said he loved how smooth and flawless my young skin was. He said he loved the fact that I hadn’t grown any hair yet. I was still completely bald at 13. He also was bald around his dick. He then asked if he could play with my ass. I lay on my stomach with my ass pointed straight up. He had big hands but they were very soft as they spread my ass checks apart. I could feel the warmth of his breath on my asshole. This made me shutter a little. When his wet tongue touched my asshole I almost came. It felt so good. He started to enter my asshole with his tongue. I was rubbing my dick on his couch and thrusting my ass into his face. After about 5 minutes or so he stopped. He asked if I wanted to taste him. I couldn’t believe it. I had always wanted to lick a man’s asshole. We switched positions. He had a perfectly round bubble butt. It was nice and smooth and completely shaved. As I spread his ass checks the musky smell hit my nose. It smelled so damn good. His asshole was small and the same color as the white pinkish skin around it. I had an ass check in each hand as I lowered my face down and began to lick his asshole. I could feel it throbbing with each pass of my tongue. I was penetrating his ass with my tongue while at the same time I started to rub his balls. We continued this for another 10 minutes or so until my jaw got a little sore. He told me to lie down on my back and spread my legs. He then bent down and took my young 13 year old cock into his mouth. At the same time he began rubbing his finger on my asshole. He had my entire dick in his mouth. Between Jim sucking my small young dick and applying pressure to my asshole I came rather quickly. After I came he laid back on the couch with his legs spread eagle. He put 3 of his fingers into his asshole while he masturbated. It didn’t take him long at all to cum. After we got dressed and cleaned up he gave some chocolate pudding and a coke. I asked if we could do this again sometime, and he said anytime. He had a lot of things he show about sex. He told not to tell anyone. It was our little secret.

The Next Morning

I woke up first and was quite horny after last night. I stared massaging his back, then moved down to his manhood. He had a morning hardness and I wanted it, so I softly rubbed him and moved the covers to have a full view. I slid down the bed and took him into my mouth, I heard him moan with pleasure. He moved and I continued to suck his extreme hardness. I just loved how he tasted and felt in my mouth. I love how his body feels and I want to learn every inch of it. He woke up and smiled. We snuggled and kissed and once again our passions arose. I just love the feeling too much. He caress my breast and sucked my nipples, I was flowing wet and he knew it. We talked about the different ways we want to make love to each other. He showed me some but I love the position where he is behind me. He enter me and I lost my breath, the pleasure over took me. I was so into it as he rubbed my nipples and spanked my ass, I nearly cummed. I just can`t get enough of him. He was thrusting himself in and out of me with his hands on my hips. Pulling himself ever so deep into me with each thrust. This was so sexy and drove me crazy with intense passion until I could not take it anymore and screamed with a total body orgasm. My body clasped and I rolled over just in time for him to cum all over my breasts and face. I rubbed his cum over my nipples and tasted his cum on my fingers. I simply adore him. Eventually we both got up and I got dressed and said goodbye. It was wonderful.

nice suprise

a couple of weeks ago i was out shopping in my local town when i found myself bursting 4 the toilet. So i ran inside the nearest public toilet i could find. I got myself sat down and started doing my business when all of a sudden there was a groan from the next cubicle and then another it was a happy groaning 2 say the least. Next thing i knew i could hear 2 male voices and then the door shut. I sat there in silence 4 a few seconds and then a voice from next door said '' do u wanna suck my sloppy cock '' i giggled. I'll take that as a yeah then. Seconds later a cock the size of my arm came through the glory hole. I couldn't believe my luck. I got down on my knees and i sucked for all i was worth, nibbleling his bell and swallowing bucket loads of pre cum i was there 4 a good 15 minutes til he couldn't take anymore. Then i heard him mutter '' let me fuck your arse, i wanna cum in your arsehole. With that i had 3 of my fingers up my arse using a mixture of his cum and my spit 2 lube myself, then slowly lowered onto his hard cock. I shuddered with pure pleasure as i felt every inch inside of me. He was really gentle at first sliding in and out it made me wanna cum there and then. After a while he got harder and faster, so hard that i could feel his heavy balls pounding against the wall my knees were shaking. I was pumping my cock 2 every pump of his til all of a sudden he pulled out. With that my cubicle door flew open and it was him standing there with his cock aimed at my face. He shot his load all over my face and mouth 2 which i swallowed every drop. He then cleaned himself up and left with me cumming all up the wall