Teen babe stripping

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Seductive teen babe stripping for the first time on camera

Teen babe stripping

He gets lucky when he tutors hot chick.

Ok ok. This is how my story goes I’m a senior in high school and I was never really that popular I guess I was always considered kind of nerdy (I read a lot of books above the Harry potter level so shoot me!) anyways one day I was sitting in my history class and I noticed that the new girl was talking to the teacher and boy was she hot!

Tall maybe 6 feet straw blond hair big boobs and nice tight jeans and best of all when she bent over to look at a paper POW out pops a skimpy g-string. (I m a sucker for tight jeans and a g-string).

Anyway after the class was over she approached me and told me that the teacher had recommended me for tutoring and she could really use the help.

I was blown back hers this knockout hella hot girl talking to me a guy that’s always thought of himself as nerdy and never going to get laid unless its with another nerd. After she explained to me that she her last 4 test scores had been less than 20 % I agreed to tutor her and told her to meet me after school and we could go to my house and study because I only lived a few blocks away.

She agreed and we ended up walking home on the walk home I couldn’t keep my eyes off her beautiful breasts they were so BIG. I think she might have liked the attention because she kept giggling the whole way home. We got to my house around 3:00 and had about 2 hours to study before my brother got home.

Right away I found out why she was flunking because she had almost no attention span and she kept asking for something with alcohol to drink at first I refused but she slowly worked me down and I ended up giving her a couple glasses of brandy. After she had had her drinks she started acting a REALLY drunk her voice was slurred and she kept giggling.

That’s pretty much the time when I got to thinking that I could take advantage of her inhibited state I know it wasn’t nice but I was 18 and I had barely even been kissed before. Pretty soon she was leaning over again and laughing at something that wasn’t really funny and out popped her blue g-string I couldn’t help myself I reached over and touched it running my fingers over the fabric. She didn’t even notice. I felt guilty though so I took my hand from her but by then I had such a massive hard on that I thought my pants were going to explode. About a minuet later she slipped off the couch and her head landed right in my lap right on top of my boner. Then she noticed it but she was so drunk that she just started giggling like mad and asking me if she did that in between giggles and hiccups.

I blushed so much I think that my head looked like a Christmas light. Christine (that was her name) got off the couch looked at me and said point blank that she was horny as fuck and she wanted me to fuck her then and there I was so throne back I think I just stared. Christine came over and unzipped my pants letting my 7-inch dick spring loose from its prison. she started gripping my dick and running her hands up and down its shaft while licking the head. She did this for about 5 minuets before I told her that if she didn’t stop I was going to blow my load all over but that didn’t faze her she just took my entire length into her mouth and deep throated me until I blew my load down her throat making sure she got every drop of my seed.

I was in heaven here was this beautiful girl who had just given me my first blowjob. I decided to see how far I could take it and grabbing her hand I pushed her onto the couch. Then I turned her onto her stomach and slowly pulled down her tight blue jeans until I could see all her ass and all her thong. I started rubbing my fingers all over her lovely heart shaped hiney and eventually finding the thong string just took it between my fingers and pulled it down off her ass.

After id gotten rid of the pants and thong I started kissing the inside of her thighs like id seen in porno’s and eventually made my way up to her sweet love box. It was like a river she was so wet. I started taking her clit between my teeth and just lightly gnawing on it she started screaming in pleasure as I took my middle finger and slowly inserted it into her pussy. After about five minuets of fingering her I felt her vaginal walls clamp as she orgasmed screaming in pleasure even more so than before.

She slowly looked up the pleasure still evident in her eyes and told me that if I didn’t get up and fuck her shed leave right then at the time I didn’t really realize that she wasn’t acting drunk any more but if I did I doubt I would have cared. Slowly she rolled over and I helped her take off her shirt and bra until she was completely naked next she demanded that I get naked with her to fairs fair she said and who was I to refuse her.

I couldn’t keep my eyes off her gorgeous breasts with there small pert nipples sticking out in the air they were perfect not overly large and not too small either. I guess I must have stared just a little to long though because suddenly she asked are you going to fuck me or not.

So I slowly lay down on top of her while she rapped her legs around my back and guided my cock into her love tunnel with her hand. Slowly I entered her savoring the warm feeling of her vagina. Once again I guess I was to slow for her because she turned me over and sat on top of me straddling me with her hips god was she beautiful.

We started going at it like rabbits because I can always last a LOT longer if I had one orgasm already. We must have fucked for at least an hour giving oral sex and groping each other in between orgasms because by the time I looked up at the clock on the ceiling it was almost time for my brother to get home. So regretfully we had to stop our play. And the next time she came over to study we really did study……….for about fifteen minuets. :)


Delicious teenie

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Delicious teenie showing her awesome tiny boobs

Delicious teenie

He meets the girl of his dreams.

Sitting at the couch I was still tired from the night before and adding that to the hangover I struggled to keep awake. I stared vacantly out the window as my friends played the X-Box. The rain of the early morning had turned the garden into a dripping green vibrant and misty and it looked amazing. My friend had always had a nice garden as his mother spent a lot of time working in it to get it looking like that. But soon I wasn t focussed on the garden any more.

My friend had just turned twenty two weeks ago and we had been going out more and more spending the early hours of the morning at the casino in the city. He suggested that we go back to his place and sleep the night. A bit misleading really none of us slept at all. He lived about half an hour from my place with his parents and his younger sister. And that s who this story involves most of all.

As I said I was sitting in the couch gazing into space when she walked across my view strange at that hour of the morning. What was stranger was that she had no top on. Nothing. She was eighteen years old and fully developed but she was one of my best friend s sisters and that kind of thing is territory you do not touch. So I hadn t paid a lot of attention to her other then the faint acknowledgement at the back of my mind that she was turning into a stunner. But here she was parading around the backyard with not shirt on her firm young breasts a sight to behold. I went dry mouthed and I know my face must have flushed but luckily my friends were too engrossed in their game to notice. But she did.

She turned towards the clothesline towards the window hand outstretched to presumably pull off a bra and shirt. When she looked in the window and straight at me she and I both froze. For an interminably long time we stayed like that before I broke my gaze and turned back to the television. I looked back a moment later and she had fled. Now I was definitely awake. I didn t know what to do. She was the sister to my best friend and I suppose I could laugh it off to myself but he could never find out and I knew it would be forever awkward for both of us if I came back to the house which I could hardly avoid doing. So I waited for ten minutes or so and then went to the toilet .

I passed by her bedroom door and it was open I could see her sitting on her bed. I kept going went to the toilet and then made a suitable amount of noise washing up. I wanted to apologise but certainly not interrupt her or see anything more. So as I was walking back I knocked gently on the open door. She looked up with surprise and a hint of fear in her eyes and I could see she had been crying. Thank god though her shirt was back on.

Hi I spoke gently. Mind if I come in for a moment? Of course she did but we had to acknowledge what had happened and move on from it. I didn t feel attracted to her by any means and I just wanted to get things back to the normal ignorance that any sister of one of my friends showed the rest of us. She didn t say anything and just looked away so I went in and sat on the chair next to the bed. I m sorry about staring before. It…was unfair to you. I don t want to do anything to put your brothers and my friendship at risk and I just wanted to let you know that I m sorry and that I hope we don t have to avoid each other or anything… I paused struggling to think of anything to say. Maybe we should just pretend I never saw anything.

At that she blushed madly. That would be fairly easy don t you think she said glaring at me. I suppose I should explain something. My friend s mother is fairly short and while my friend is tall his sister is also shorter. She d come up to just

Young busty brunette

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Young busty brunette lady gets nailed by her boyfriend

Young busty brunette

A storm brought them together.

It had been a long dark and stormy day. A large hurricane had broken up off the coast of the Carolinas and its remnants were moving up the eastern seaboard. I had not been anxious to tackle the 14-hour drive home in such a storm. So I had slept a little later than usual.

It was late morning when I finally checked out of my central New Jersey motel room. The desk clerk warned me of the approaching storm. Road conditions were expected to deteriorate and become hazardous. I didn t believe road conditions in New Jersey could get much worse than they were under the best of circumstances.

As I headed south traffic on I-95 was practically bumper to bumper. In the constant rain it was moving slowly but moving. Occasionally an intense thunder storm cell would pass through the area I was in and make driving even worse. I seemed to be making very little progress.

I should have expected nothing less than a hurricane as I headed home. A hurricane was a fitting way to end a stressful week in New York City. In spite of the weather and traffic I was relieved to be heading south toward my home in South Carolina.

I had not been in New York City on a pleasure trip. My job as a private investigator had taken me there. I had spent most of my time in NYC in the seedier areas of Brooklyn and The Bronx. A forty-four-year-old balding over weight white man can easily get himself killed working in some of those areas if he doesn t stay on his toes.
Though I had successfully completed my assignment I was still feeling the stress of being an outsider in some of the most dangerous neighborhoods in America.

Travel was becoming exceedingly slow. By late afternoon I had only gotten to the northeastern edge of Philadelphia. Traffic on the I-95 expressway had come to a complete stop.

A short time later on my CB radio I overheard the truckers reporting a major bridge ahead of me had been closed. The truckers were saying the bridge would probably remain closed for several days. I tuned in a local FM radio station on my car s stereo and the announcer soon confirmed the truckers bridge reports. The closure had resulted from damage to the bridg s approaches due to storm related high water and wind. In addition to the storm surge on the coast many of the smaller streams in the region had swollen beyond their capacity and were flooding. Alternate routes were either closed or as badly backed up as I-95.

Seeing the futility of trying to continue driving south I pulled off the interstate and headed for a Holiday Inn I knew to be nearby. I had previously stayed at that particular motel while working a case in the Philadelphia area. I secured one of the last rooms they had available dropped my luggage at the room and went to their restaurant for dinner.

The dinning room like the motel was filled to near capacity. The dinning room staff was short handed due to the storm and they were struggling to keep up with demand. Some of the customers were complaining. Too many people who seemed to think they are the only people who mattered were loudly complaining about the slow service.

I have found if I treat the staff well they will do their best for me. Even so it took a little longer than normal to get my dinner. But then I wasn t going anywhere anyway. Niether were the complainers.

My dinner finally arrived and it was delicious. I was enjoying my steak onion rings and glass of wine when I noticed a young lady walk into the crowded restaurant.

She was a very petite dark skinned beauty with long flowing black hair. Her facial features indicated to me she was of Asian Indian ancestry.

She appeared to be alone. There were no empty tables. I had a table for four to my self. So with a broad smile and indicating the chair across from me I asked her Would you like to sit here and join me?

The young lady seemed shy and hesitant. She cast her eyes to the floor and did not respond.

At first I thought I was being brush off. I then remembered some of my high school world geography lessons. India still had a cast society and the women there were not nearly as assertive or self-confident as many of our American ladies are. They were seldom allowed to make decisions without a father or husband s approval. So I stood pulled out the chair opposite me for her and with a firmer voice told her It may be a while before another table opens up. Sit here!

She hesitated a few seconds more then said Thank you! Are you sure you don t mind?

I don t mind at all. I will enjoy the company. Now sit down please. I told her.

I am hungry and I really don t want to wait for a table. A smile was beginning to brighten her face.

As she sat down I handed her my business card held out my hand to her and said I m James. Please call me Jim. What brought you here on this stormy night?

Shaking my hand she said My name is Damini. That means lightning. (How apropritate) I m going to visit family in Atlanta. A cousin is getting married in a few days. Why are you there?

Thus started a long evening of conversation between a beautifully petite twenty-three-year-old girl and a man old enough to be her father.

Damini was soon feeling much more comfortable about spending time with a stranger and she began to open herself up to me. She had been born in New Jersey but her family had clung to their Indian culture. They had kept tight control over her. Even when she had attended an out of town college as a resident student she had been required to go home every weekend.

I found Damini fascinatingly different and I enjoyed listening to her. The floresent lighting of the motel restaurant seemed to make her dark skin glow.

As her dinner arrived Damini had agreed to share a bottle of wine with me. By the time we had finished eating the wine was also nearly gone. At my invitation Damini had moved to sit closer to me.

As we finished the last of the wine I said Please join me in the lounge for another glass of wine. Maybe we could share a dance as well.

Again she hesitated before agreeing.

I picked up both dinner tabs and left a tip. We then headed to the lounge. As we left the restaurant Dimini walked quietly behind me with her head slightly bowed.

I stopped in the hallway turned to face Damini and gently took her by the hand. I pulled her up beside me lifted her chin and told her Damini you are an American woman in America. Women here do not follow behind their men. Walk beside me.

For the first time that evening I saw a warm smile on Damini s lips. She continued holding my hand as we walked into the lounge. She and I enjoyed another glass of wine while we chatted in the crowded and noisy lounge. When the live band played a slow tune I took Dinimi s hand and guided her to the dance floor.

As our first dance began Damini seemed very tense and held me at a distance. Whether it was my charming and disarming manner (yeah right) or more likely the wine she slowly began to relax and let me pull her closer. She told me that was the first time she had danced with a man without members of her family present.

As the song ended I lightly kissed her cheek. A broad smile slowly spread across her face. In return she softly kissed me on my lips. When we broke the kiss we remained in the middle of the dance floor holding each other until the next tune started. As we stared into each other eyes a hard driving rock and roll number brought us back to reality. With a firm hug we returned to our table.

When we had finished our wine I offered to escort Damini to her room. She told me she hadn t checked in yet. Knowing the crowded conditions at the motel I feared she may have waited much too late to get a room.

I accompanied her to the lobby where the desk clerk told her there were no rooms available.

I asked about other motels in the area and was told they too were full.

Damini looked a little panicked. She looked at me and asked It s getting so late. What am I going to do?

As is my natural instinct I took control of the situation.

Facing Damini I took her by both hands and said I have a king-sized bed and a nice big sofa in my room. You will stay on the sofa tonight. Now where is your car? I will bring your things in.

Turning to the desk clerk I said Please have some extra bedding sent to my room.

With her hands slightly trembling in mine Dimini gazed into my eyes for a few seconds before saying her car was parked behind the motel.

We walked hand in hand to her car. As luck would have it her car was parked just a few spaces down from my ground floor room. In no time I had her suitcase on the luggage rack provided in the room.

As she opened her suitcase and began setting her toiletries on the bathroom counter there was a knock at the door. The bedding had arrived.

While I made up the sofa for her Damini disappeared into the bathroom. I heard the shower running and Damini singing a song in a language I didn t understand. When she reappeared she was wearing an extra long T-shirt as a nightgown. She was indeed a rare little beauty. She stood just under 5 tall and didn t weigh more that 95 pounds. She appeared to be nearly flat-chested under the T-shirt. Her dark skin seemed to be glowing.

She came toward me stopped put her arms around my neck gave me a firm hug a soft kiss and said Thank you.

She smelled delicious. I had an urge to scoop her up lay her on the bed and have my way with her. However common sense prevailed and I merely returned the hug and kiss. Since it was getting late we released each other and she headed for the sofa.

Turning off the lights I undressed and turned in as well.

Neither of us seemed to be able to fall asleep. After an hour or so of tossing and turning on the bed I very quietly ask Are you awake Damini?

Yes! I can t sleep. She replied.

Neither can I. I can t seem to get you out of my mind. I told her.

I ve been lying here thinking of you too. She said just above a whisper.

Why don t you join me here? I asked as I patted the side of the bed nearest her.

I don t know. She hesitantly answered.

Get your beautiful little butt over here Damini. I gently ordered.

Damini instantly complied. I lifted the covers for her she climbed in bed and scooted toward me.

I cradled her in my arm and pulled her firmly to me. Laying side by side facing each other I gave her a long passionate kiss.

Damini slowly responded. She returned my kiss and hugged me tightly.

I began nibbling her ear kissing her neck and rubbing her back through her shirt.

She cooed softly and brought her soft flat belly to mine.

With another passionate kiss I gently pushed her onto her back and began rubbing her belly under her shirt. Slowly very slowly I rubbed my way up to her breasts. When I squeezed her small breasts she inhaled sharply but made no protest. Though her breasts were small as befitted Damini s petite build they were topped by large nipples that were soon standing very erect.

As I continued massaging her breasts Damini began cooing again. I had slowly worked her shirt up until her breasts were fully exposed. Sliding down a bit I took a hard nipple into my mouth and sucked.

Oh! Damini gasped.

As I increased the pressure of my sucking on her nipple Damini began rubbing the back of my head and moaning louder and louder. I continued to massage her other breast. Little pinches and nips to her nipples only increased the pleasured responses from Dimini.

When Damini began slowly almost imperceptibly rocking her hips I let the hand massaging her breast trail softly down her belly into her panties and to her thick black pubic bush. Stroking her bush almost as if I were grooming it brought more pronounced hip thrusts from Dimini.

In the mean time she had begun to slowly spread her legs.

Releasing the vacuum grip my lips had on her nipple I returned to her lips for another firm tongue dueling passionate kiss. As I pulled her face tightly to mine she raised her hips to meet my hand. I moved the hand that had been stroking her bush a little further down and fully cupped her crotch.

Damini gasped sharply and said I ve never….

Shhhuuuuush baby. It ll be OK. I told her. Do you want me to stop? I asked.

No! I just don t know what to do. She whispered.

That s OK honey. I can show you all you need to know. I ll be gentle with you. OK?

OK!

We resumed petting and when her hips were again responding to my hands attentions I spread her outer lips and stroked her virgin hole. When I grazed her clitoris Damini lifted her butt completely off the bed and held my hand tightly to her pussy with both of her hands.

I partially inserted a finger gently into her tight hole and stroked slowly. Her pussy was soon drenched with her lubricating juices.

I quickly removed her shirt and panties and tossed them to the floor.

Returning my hand to pet her pussy I quietly asked Are you ready baby?

I think so. She replied.

I rolled on top of Damini and she spread her legs wide to accommodate me. I reached down and placed the head of my dick at the opening of her pussy. With a quick short push my dick s head spread her outer lips and partially entered her. Wrapping both my arms around her and kissing her with all the passion I had I stroked in and out of the first couple of inches of Damini s tight pussy.

She began responding with her own tentative thrusts.

I soon felt she was ready for the next step. Holding her firmly I shoved my dick fully into her virgin pussy. I felt her hymen give way as my cock passed through it.

A gasping cry escaped Dimini s throat as her virginity was lost but she continued to hold me tightly. We lay locked together without moving for a minute or two. My body almost completely covered hers. Holding Damini tightly I remained fully buried in her hot tight pussy. Continuing to fondle her breasts and kiss her neck seemed to help Damini get past the pain that breaking her cherry had produced.

In a short time I could feel her body relaxing beneath me. Only then did I start slow and gentle strokes in and out of her pussy. All the while I had been smothering her face and neck with kisses which she eagerly returned.

I had never felt anything quite like Damini s pussy. Even though she had just lost her virginity and was still extremely tight she produced enough lubricating juices to make the stroking smooth and easy. My dick felt like it was snugly wrapped in wet warm velvet.

Gradually Damini began timidly returning my thrust. I was soon taking full deep strokes into her. Her thrusts were becoming more and more forceful as well. Then with little warning she tensed and lifted her ass completely off the bed. Oh my! Yes! Please don t stop! Her voice was ragged as the orgasm overtook her.

In the mean time I was driving into her hot hole as hard and deep as I could. With one final plunge I slammed deep into her freshly opened love hole hugged her tightly and pumped a load of hot cum deep inside Damini.

We stayed connected and I nibbled her ears and neck as we slowly came down together. I stayed in her until I softened. Only then did I slowly pull out and rolled off Damini. We cuddled and talked until falling asleep about 20 minutes later.

Some time during the night I heard the shower running. The combination of Damini s juices my cum and a little blood from her destroyed cherry earlier in the evening had made quite a mess of her legs and ass.

I was awoken in the morning by the sun was shining brightly through the gaps in the curtains. I reached out to hug Damini. She was not there.

Sometime during the night she must have packed and continued her trip to Atlanta. Or was Damini just a dream? Was she just a figment of my imagination?

No! She was not a dream. Damini had been very real. The evidence of her presence was still in the air. Her perfume lingered mixed with the scent of sex. The reddish stains on the sheets bore positive proof I had not simply dreamed of her. Damini had been there but all I had left was my memory of her.

The memory of Damini will stay with me a long time. Her petite dark-skinned body shy manner delicious perfume and the special gift of her cherry will stay with me forever.


Blue eyed young

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Blue eyed young amateur lady exposes herself nude

Blue eyed young

Roommate teaches her to suck a cock.

It was the fall of my sophomore year in college and I had just moved into a new apartment and I had put up an ad for a room mate to help cover the expenses. A number of girls had called but the one I settled on was a girl named Kate who was just a freshman but her parents were well to do and she didn t want to live in the dorms. Most of the other girls I either knew by name or reputation and I really didn t want my pad to become party central.

Kate was a small town girl who was still dating her high school sweet heart who was stuck at home attending junior college because he couldn t afford to go to school out of town. Her soft brown hair was fairly long reaching to the middle of her back and her slight frame made her appear to be much younger than her 18 years. As we moved her stuff into the apartment there was one very small suitcase that didn t look to be much bigger than one of those old lunch boxes.

What s in here? I asked. Whatever it is it can t be much.

My bras Kate replied. They don t really take up a lot of room. She stuck out her chest and smiled goofily. I laughed because she was fairly flat chested. In fact the bra she was wearing made up most of the curves on her chest. Oh well at least I ve got the butt of a 12 year old boy to match the chest huh?

Kate was right her derriere did look fabulous in the tight jean shorts she was wearing. In fact despite her lack of a bosom she was indeed very feminine.

I attended a number of parties that first month and always invited Kate to attend but she always begged off saying that she was going to call her boyfriend. One evening I came home with a hunk of a guy Mark and found that Kate was out of the house and the two of us began to make out on the couch. By the time we had removed half of our clothing I had completely forgotten about my room mate. Mark had taken my top off and had busily massaged and kneaded my breasts through my satin bra and was driving me wild all the while kissing and licking my neck and the exposed skin around my breasts.

I pushed him back and peeled my bra off and then began to unbutton his fly. I kissed his stomach following the light trail of hair as I pushed his jeans down over his hips. A low moan escaped Mark s lips as my mouth covered his erection through his boxer shorts. His cock jerked as I pressed the tip of my tongue against the underside just below the crown.

Did I tell you I liked to give head? My throaty whisper had Mark groaning in anticipation. He lifted his hips and tried to jerk his boxer shorts off but because of our position he couldn t pull it all the way down and the front side of his underwear got held up by his hard on. I lightly cupped his balls in my hand enjoying the torture that I was making him endure.

Do you like to get blowjobs Mark?

Yes he croaked. By this time he had worked the underwear over the head of his cock and was pushing them down his legs. Now his hot flesh was pressed up against my own and I could feel the dampness in my pussy grow even more. I traced my tongue along the underside of his cock loving the way it twitched under my attentions. I swiped my tongue over the head and tasted the fluid that had oozed out of the slit. I looked him in the eye and swiped my tongue over my lips. His eyes were ablaze with lust and he thrust his hips up trying to bring his cock to my mouth. I scooted back on to the far side of the couch and began to remove his jeans and underwear from his legs. When he was completely naked I once again lay between his outstretched legs and brought my face to within inches of his hard cock. I looked into his eyes and took just the head of into my mouth and swiped my tongue along the underside back and forth slowly. My mouth was watering and a strand of it connected the tip of his cock to my lip as I pulled back and allowed him to see it.

Oh god he whispered.

The smell of his excitement had filled my nostrils and although I enjoyed teasing him I needed to get down to sucking his cock. All of this playing had affected me as well. Slowly I lowered my mouth onto his erection again taking more than half of it into my mouth at once then slowly pulling back allowing my lips to pull tightly against his humid flesh. My tongue lashed at the underside of his cock probing the vein that runs up to the tip. Once my mouth was covering just the tip I slipped my tongue across the head and made circles around the crown. Mark s breathing was coming in gasps and he thrust his hips upward trying to make me take his cock back into my mouth. I descended again and as I pulled his cock deeper into my mouth than I had before I heard a distinct click. At first I couldn t place the sound and then a new sliver of light grew in the room and I looked up to see that Kate had returned from wherever she had been.

Oh… Oh I m sorry. Kate began. Her eyes darted from Mark s face to mine and then to the cock that was buried between my lips. In the faint light I could tell that she was blushing profusely deeply embarrassed by catching us in the act. Our eyes locked in a stare for what seemed like a long time and I wondered why Kate wasn t bothering to move. Slowly I pulled my mouth off of Mark s cock and I saw Kate s lips twitch nervously as the head left my mouth a strand of saliva dripping from my lips.

It s okay Kate. I said softly. My eyes darted to Mark who had been holding his breath this whole time. His eyes were wide open and I thought I detected a bit of fear. Perhaps he was afraid this would ruin our fun. I looked back to Kate who was still staring at me or Mark s cock I m not sure. I swirled my tongue around the head of Mark s cock while I watched Kate s eyes. Still wondering if she was ever going to leave I started to take him into my mouth again and then Kate looked up into my eyes.

I guess I ll leave you guys alone. She closed and locked the front door then made her way to her bedroom. Mark didn t exhale until he heard her bedroom door shut and then he gasped for air.

I was beginning to wonder if she was going to watch us! Mark whispered.

Me too I thought silently. I took Mark deep into my mouth and worked my tongue on his cock fast and furious. I massaged his nuts gently as his fingers entwined in my hair and began to push gently upon my head. I backed off and let Mark thrust his cock into my mouth but never far enough to make me gag. After a few minutes Mark began to breathe raggedly and I could feel his balls tighten and the vein along the underside of his cock pulse. I pulled back until my lips just covered the crown of this cock and swiped the underside of his cock with my tongue while I jacked his cock with my hand.

Oh God! Mark cried. As his orgasm exploded into my mouth I heard Kate s door open for a moment and then it closed again a second later. I let Mark recover his breath for a time and then he pulled me against his chest. He began to kiss my face and fondle my breasts but I wasn t really into it anymore. I felt as if I needed to make sure Kate was okay.

How about a rain check? I asked.

Huh? You mean… Oh Okay. I guess that s a good idea. Mark got dressed and kissed my softly at the door. This doesn t mean I m a jerk just because I didn t return the favor does it?

No but next time you have to do me twice before I do you. I smiled as a quizzical look crossed Mark s face. A moment later he smiled broadly and leaned in for a kiss before I shut the door.

I went to the bathroom and checked my hair and makeup real quick then I went and knocked on Kate s door.

You awake? I asked. There was no answer for a minute. Mark is gone can we talk?

The door opened slowly and Kate was standing there looking down bashfully at the carpet.

I m really sorry she said. I didn t mean to interrupt you two.

No look it s my fault. We should have been in my room and not out on the couch where you would walk in on us. I m the one who is sorry. I never meant to make you feel uncomfortable in your own home. As the last word slipped from my mouth I saw Kate s head snap up. She smiled forgivingly at me and then reached out to hug me. I hugged her back feeling better for having apologized.

I m gonna hit the sack I said turning toward my own bedroom.

Okay good night.

The next couple of weeks were pretty normal Mark came over a couple of times and we had our fun but always in my bedroom. That first time I made him go down on me until I had cum twice and then we did it doggy style in my creaky bed. When we came out Kate was in the small kitchenette with a conspiratorial grin on her face. Mark said hello and then left rather quickly. As soon as he was out the door Kate began to giggle.

What s so funny? I asked with a smile.

That s the first time I ve ever seen someone just after they had sex.

I put my hand to my forehead and acted like I was trying to wash a brand off my face. Oh no! I mockingly cried.

How did you know? Kate really began to laugh and finally she sat down at our small table until she recovered her breath.

About a month after she walked in on Mark and I that first time the two of us were eating some Chinese take out and watching television. Kate was impressed that I could use the chopsticks that came in the bag.

Can t you use them? I asked.

Never tried. Always afraid I d stick them too far in my mouth and make myself throw up she answered innocently. I turned away from the television to look at her trying to decide if she was really that naï ve or if she was telling a joke. Kate acted completely normal not even aware that I was considering the phallic implications of such an action.

Well no time like the present to try then I guess! I announced.

I pulled out a second pair of chopsticks from the take out bag and broke the two sticks apart and handed them to her. I showed her how to hold them and after a few tries I gave up. I went and grabbed a rubber band and made the kind of kiddie chopsticks that my parents made me when I was younger. Kate looked dubiously at the chopsticks and then at me raising her eyebrows.

Go on I encouraged her. It s not that hard to do.

Kate used the wooden sticks to clamp onto a piece of broccoli and then put it to her lips. Smiling at her success she opened her mouth wide open and pushed the broccoli and chopsticks almost to the back of her throat. She gagged and pulled the chopsticks out of her mouth horrified.

See? she cried.

You re not putting the food into your throat just your mouth I laughed. You don t stick a fork that far into your mouth do you?

Oh no… she said. Kate grabbed a piece of chicken with her chopsticks and brought it to her lips much like she would have with a fork. She smiled sheepishly at me for a moment then turned back to the television.

How do you keep from – Kate started after a time. I looked at her questioningly. When you re with Mark how do you keep from you know.. gagging?

I put my chopsticks down and turned to face her. Kate s cheeks were burning red and I could tell this was really embarrassing her a lot but obviously something she wanted to know about.

What do you mean? I was being mean but I wanted her to at least say blowjob or something. I wasn t going to have this conversation about sex and not have her use the adult words.

You know when you are uh.. kissing his.. you know ya know? Kate stared down at her box of food trying to pick at it with the chopsticks.

Kate I said with a slight tone of authority. Kate looked up from her food and directly at me. It s called a cock. And I wasn t kissing it I was sucking it. I could see the color rise in her cheeks even more and deep down the part of me that likes to corrupt the innocent ones was cheering. For a couple of minutes we sat there me looking directly at her and she trying to look anywhere but at me.

Well? she asked after the silence had become unbearable.

I don t take it into my throat I replied.

Do you like to do that? Suck it I mean she asked quietly.

With the right person yes. It can be a very arousing thing to do for a guy. To watch him get that excited all because he wants me to put his cock into my mouth.

My boyfriend asked me to do it once she admitted. But I didn t have any idea what to do with it after I got it into my mouth so I never did it for him.

Kate and I had a long discussion on what to do with a cock after it was in her mouth. I explained the fun in the tease and the immense control over a guy who is that excited. We pulled up some pictures of guys on the internet and found some nice ones of cocks with really good detail so I could give her pointers. I showed her a video of a girl giving a blowjob but it really shocked her. I explained to her that porn wasn t what real sex was like. Porn wasn t about love and tenderness and the desire to make someone you care about feel closer to you.

I wish I had something to practice on she said softly when we were done.

We ll buy some bananas tomorrow I told her. Kate scrunched up her nose and tilted her head. Then her eyes widened in understanding and she giggled like crazy.

It was getting close to Thanksgiving break when Kate came to me and announced she was going to try it over the holiday.

Try what? I asked pretending I had no clue.

You know! she cried.

I have no idea what you re talking about I answered.

I m going to give John a – Kate left it hanging.

Say it. I said with my authoritarian voice. Say it or you won t be able to do it.

I m going to give John a blowjob. Kate s eyes lit up as the words left her mouth. I m going to suck his cock. She whispered.

Kate hugged me then and we went about getting ready for our separate travels. She dropped me off at the airport before turning her car to the north and home.

As my family finished Thanksgiving dinner I was helping my mother clean up the kitchen and I came across a banana in the fruit bowl.

Good luck Kate I thought to myself with a smile.

I arrived back at the apartment a couple of days after classes had resumed because my flight had been delayed due to the weather. When I got home Kate wasn t around so I went about unpacking and then headed off to catch one of my classes. When I got home later Kate was eating dinner and was genuinely glad to see me.

Oh I m so glad you re here she cried as she hugged me tightly.

So? How did it go? I asked.

Kate dropped the hug and looked down.

Horrible.

What happened? I asked concerned leading her back to her chair.

Well after Thanksgiving dinner John and I left my parents house for a drive Kate began. We went out to the lake and began making out in his car. I let him touch me and I was touching him a lot more than I ever had before. I grabbed his cock through his jeans and I told him I had a surprise for him. I undid his pants and pulled them down around his knees and then I pulled his cock free from his underwear and I tried to do everything you showed me on the banana.

So? What happened then? I was on the edge of my seat.

Everything was ok at first but then he just started going soft. I couldn t make it hard anymore. Poor John was mortified and after I tried for a long time I admitted that I didn t know what to do.

Kate was covering her eyes and the end of her story came out between sobs. I hugged her close to me and patted her head as if she were my child.

Anything else? I asked.

John drove me home in silence and then he didn t call me again until the day I was leaving. I spent the whole weekend in my room crying and feeling like a failure of a girlfriend.

Shh shh. These things happen. I clasped her around the shoulders and hugged her softly. There will be another time. Why not invite him up here and try again?

Kate s crying had stopped and then she looked up with grateful eyes.

You wouldn t mind? she asked.

Of course not besides if you get in trouble again you could always knock on my door and ask for pointers. We both giggled a little.

I think I will. Kate mused.

Tell him about a week before and when you do tell him not to spank the monkey before he comes down. Kate gave me that confused puppy dog look I had grown so used to. Don t worry he ll know what you mean.

Kate asked John to come pick her up from school before the holiday break. He was scheduled to arrive two days before the term ended and I assured Kate that it would be quite all right if John spent the time at our place.

When John finally arrived Kate seemed really nervous and embarrassed all at once. She knew that I knew she was going to give her boyfriend a blowjob and every time I smiled at her she blushed profusely. We ate dinner and I tried to engage them in conversation but it seemed their minds were somewhere else as the two of them kept exchanging furtive glances. Finally at 7:00 pm I said goodnight so that they could go into Kate s room with the idea that I wouldn t be awake to hear them.

I did eventually go to sleep that night around 11 and if they made any noise I never heard them. In the morning I woke up and made some coffee in the kitchenette. I watched as John slipped out of the bedroom.

I m headed to McDonalds want anything? he asked.

No I m fine thanks I replied.

After the front door closed I heard Kate get out of bed and then she padded into the kitchen with her robe on. She didn t look like she got much sleep.

How d it go girl? I asked with a wink.

Not as good as you might have expected. Kate tipped the coffee pot to far when she was filling her cup and spilled a lot everywhere. She didn t react to it at first just seemed to stare at it like she wasn t surprised that she couldn t pour a cup of coffee correctly either.

So what happened this time? I asked taking a sip.

It was up. She lifted her cup to her lips. It was down.

Oh I m sorry I began.

No it s not the same thing. It went up and down so many times I lost count. I could get him close and then it was like I didn t know how to – Kate was at a loss for words.

Cross the finish line? I offered.

Exactly! I could get him hard I just couldn t make him cum! I was actually surprised to hear her say cum . That was the first sex word I d heard her use without my having to prod her. Poor John I hope he doesn t get arrested at Mc Donald s spanking the monkey.

I spit out my coffee I was laughing so hard. I could just imagine the poor guy beating his meat in the bathroom at a fast food restaurant after a night of unfinished blowjobs.

Well you ve got another night I said consolingly. Kate didn t seem happy with the prospect. She just nodded her head and took her coffee into her bedroom.

I turned in a paper that day and walked back to the apartment wondering what I would find when I returned. John hadn t said much after he had returned from McDonald s that morning. He had sat down on the couch and watched television turning to look at Kate s bedroom door every so often. When I got back to the apartment John was still on the couch but he wasn t watching Kate s door any longer.

Kate out? I asked.

Yeah her last final he answered.

Want to talk about it? I offered.

Huh? About what?

Last night. What seems to be the problem? I slid onto the far side of the couch from him.

I dunno. He fiddled with his hands in his lap and I decided that he was an okay looking guy. A little too skinny for my taste. I can t believe Kate told you.

Who do you think taught her how to give a blowjob? I was amused when his head snapped up and he looked at me incredulously. His cheeks were a bit flushed now too I had noticed. I decided to test a theory.
Don t you like it when she sucks your cock? His eyes grew wider and I detected that his breathing had become a little ragged.

Uh yeah.. its great it s just that.. He stammered.

Hard to take that last plunge?

Something like that. John grabbed the remote and began flipping channels.

I went to my bedroom satisfied that I was right in my assessment of John. I changed my clothes and headed out to some stores for some Christmas shopping and when I returned the pair had ordered some pizzas and we sat around eating for a bit. I stayed up with them until 10:00 pm or so and then I stood up and announced that I was going to bed.

Kate can I have a word with you? I asked.

Sure whats up? Kate replied as I walked towards the bathroom.

Tonight if you try again try talking a little dirty to him I said.

Dirty? Like how? She was lost I could tell.

Tell him things like I like sucking your cock I love the taste of it those kinds of things. Kate s eyes were distant as her lips mouthed the words I had given her. She looked at me skeptically.

You sure? she asked.

Well it can t hurt. I smiled and hugged her good night.

I walked across the apartment and waved goodnight to John. Before I turned into my room I gave him a double thumbs up but he only arched his eyebrows in response.

About an hour after I had left the pair in the bedroom there was a small knock at my door.

I need your help Kate was whispering. I opened my door to find Kate standing there her hair a little disheveled and her make up a little worse for the wear.

What s wrong? I asked.

I can t do it. I need your help. Kate was frustrated and it was rapidly turning into anger.

Ok calm down tiger. John gonna be ok with this?

I ll make him be okay with it Kate said fitfully as she stormed off to her own bedroom with me in tow.

I walked into the room behind Kate and when John saw me his eyes darted fearfully between Kate and I.

What s going on? he asked.

Her last final I replied cheerfully.

John was under the sheet and had his hands over his crotch outside the covers. Kate started to rip the sheet off him when I stopped her.

Kate what are you going to do? I asked her in my authority voice.

I m going to blow him she replied almost mechanically while looking at me.

For starters don t tell me tell him. Secondly don t make it sound like you are performing an operation on someone. This is an act of love attraction lust. This is something you want to do right?

Yes Kate s voice was softer now.

Now tell John what you are going to do I stated.

John Kate s voice was lower in tone now as close to huskily as she could make it I am going to suck your cock.

What else are you going to do? I prodded.

I am going to lick your balls Kate said as she traced her finger along his jawline. I looked down and could see his hands fidgeting in his lap. I want to make you cum with my mouth John Kate continued. John swallowed hard and looked at Kate as if she were a woman he had never seen but definitely liked. His face was flushed and his hands movements were no longer subtle.

Kate slid her hand across the sheet and pushed his hands aside. She began to massage the bulge in the sheets that was between his legs. John reached out and slid his hand along her back until it cupped her ass cheek. A soft moan escaped Kate s lips and she turned to look at his face smiling hungrily. Her tongue swiped across her lips as she squeezed his cock.

Do you want her to suck your cock John? I asked.

Yes came his throaty whisper. His eyes never left Kate s as he spoke.

Kiss it through the sheet Kate I said.

Kate laid her cheek on the bed next to John s rising cock and pressed her lips against it through the thin layer of material. Her hand slid up his leg and pressed against his balls pushing them up a little. John moaned softly his hand sliding lower on Kate s ass until his fingers were lightly touching her panties where they were rather warm.

Pull the sheet down Kate I instructed.

Kate pulled the sheet off John s body until he lifted his legs out of them and laid them down again. She laid her head against John s hip right next to his stiffened cock breathing hotly upon it. Kate then lifted his cock away from his body and opened her mouth her tongue reaching out for it. Her tongue slid across the side a trail of wetness glistening in the lamp light. With small flicks she tickled the underside of the head causing John s cock to twitch in response.

Kate moved forward and positioned her head right over his hard on and slowly leaned down so that his cock was sliding against her tongue going into her mouth as far as she dared to allow it. She pulled back her lips wrapping tightly against the fleshy sword. When she pulled the head completely out a large dollop of saliva dripped from her mouth right onto the head of his cock sliding down to pool into his pubic hair. She pushed her fingers through the wet hair and stroked up his cock sliding the wetness all along his hardness. She pushed forward and took his cock into her mouth again her tongue pressing tightly into the underside swiping back and forth in a controlled rhythm.

John s fingers dug into Kate s ass cheek spreading her open and pinching her skin a little. The sensation wasn t painful to Kate but seemed to surprise her. Her eyes widened a little and she leaned forward a little more than she had before taking John s cock just a little bit deeper. John groaned very loudly feeling his cock slide even deeper into Kate s mouth.

Kate lifted her head and began to take John out of her mouth. When just her lips were wrapped around the head John began to thrust. His cock slipped in and out of her mouth rather quickly and Kate found it was all that she could do to keep the head from popping out of her mouth on his down stroke. She could see John s eyes were shut tightly and she looked to me for reassurance.

Kate stroke John with your hand and tell him again what you want him to do.

She stroked his cock in a counter rhythm to his thrusting and pulled her mouth off his cock. Spit and precum were mixing to make the stroking very slippery.

John I want you to cum for me Kate said as she kissed and licked his balls. I want you to make you cum. I want to make you cum with my mouth. Kate s voice was filled with need and everytime she said cum John s body twitched.

Kate looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I made an O with my lips and simulated stroking a cock into it. Kate leaned down and grasped the tip of his cock with her lips and began to stroke his cock even faster than before. She could feel his cock grown even harder than she had felt it before and then suddenly he stopped thrusting. Kate looked to me worry in her eyes. I made the stroking motion again with my hands and then whipped my tongue back and forth outside of my mouth. Kate s hand kept stroking John s cock and I could see her tongue banging the sides of her mouth as it swiped back and forth over the sensitive spots of John s cock. Her eyes grew wide and John emitted a primal growl and his hips bucked one last time. Slowly Kate s hand came to a rest and John s body relaxed.

I hadn t realized how worked up I had gotten watching the whole thing. I had been leaning against the wall and when I pushed away from it my legs felt a little weak. I slipped out of the room and made my way to my bedroom where I masturbated furiously before I went to sleep.

The next day as we were locking up the apartment Kate was waiting for me as John carried some of our bags to his car.

So uh.. what do you do with it after? Kate asked.

What did you do you with it?

I just sort of opened my mouth and it all came out and then I got a towel and wiped it up. Is that right?

Well you could have swallowed it. But that s a matter of taste. I headed towards the stairs leaving Kate with the puppy dog look again.

Oh you think you re just so funny! I heard her shout as I reached the bottom of the stairs.


Lesbian sex

by admin




Two teenies in black latex outfits have some lesbian sex

Lesbian sex

Never were his dreams this good

It was summer. The day was somewhat cool which was surprising due to the recent hot weather. I had been going to the swimming pool in the town park every day for the past week but on that day I decided to go shoot some hoops on the court behind the high school.

The car was in the shop so I grabbed the keys to my dad s truck and headed off in the direction of the high school. I was dismayed at the sight when I got there as the court was full with two teams going at it in five on five action with more people sitting in the grass waiting to get in on the next game. I guess I shouldn t have expected anything less on a cooler day like that one.

I decided that I really did want to play basketball so I stuck around. I got in on the second game and scored two of our team s points on the road to winning the game eleven to eight. I m not really a great basketball player but I did what I needed to do in that game.

Surprisingly about half of the guys who were there left after the game leaving just enough for three on three. After picking up teams we began to play. As we did four girls stopped by to watch us.

The game ended rather quickly and all five of the other guys left taking three of the girls with them. The only people left were me and Jill who just happened to be my dream girl.

Jill has blonde hair that surrounds her beautiful face and cascades down onto her shoulders. On that particular day she was wearing a white T-shirt and jean shorts overtop of a bikini because she had just finished swimming before walking over to the high school. While her breasts aren t large they were big enough and very well rounded. Her suntanned legs looked better than ever in the glow of the sun that was decending in the western sky.

Hey you want to play some one on one?

At first I was startled by the question and my dirty mind instantly thought of other ways I could go one on one with Jill. I simply nodded as she grabbed the ball and began the game.

I told you before that I m not great at basketball but I am decent. Jill could have played for the girls team because she was pretty good.

She was defeating me by the score of six to two when I tried to steal the ball from her. I slapped it away and it went bouncing towards the grass surrounding the court. We both ran after it but she grabbed me around the waist and held me back then ran ahead of me. Before she could reach the ball I tried to pull the same trick by grabbing her around the waist except that our combined momentum caused me to tackle her more than hold her back by the waist. We both landed in an awkward pile on the grass a few feet from where the ball was.

Jill was face down and closer to the ball than I was. My face was in the grass and when I looked up I was staring straight at her jean short covered ass. Jill started crawling after the ball and I continued the game grabbing her ankle and pulling her in my direction.

After a few seconds I managed to drag her back so that she was even with me staring me in the eyes as we both lay on the grass.

We both laughed at the same time and then she gave me one of the best surprises of my life when she suddenly pushed her lips to mine. We kissed for at least ten seconds and I began to feel something stirring in my shorts.

Deciding that she was going to get up off of the ground Jill moved her legs and then put her hand down on my leg for support. She stumbled as she got to her feet and her hand brushed over the tent pitch in my shorts that was becoming obvious. I wasn t sure she had noticed at first.

Looks like somebody s getting a little bit excited! Jill cooed.

I looked up at her then followed her gaze to where my tent pitch was now blatently obvious to anyone who was standing anywhere near me. Fortunatly Jill was the only person there other than myself. I blushed slightly and said To be honest I can t help it. You re just too damn sexy Jill. I always did think it was best to just come out and say what you mean.

Jill pulled off her white T-shirt showing me her bikini covered breasts. Then she walked over and said We re going to have to do something about this as she grabbed my hardon through my shorts.

It was all I could do to keep from coming right then and there. Here was the hottest chick in school and my dream girl grabbing my prick and telling me she was about to do something with it.

I did the only thing I could. I leaned forward when she lowered her head and kissed her full on the lips for the second time. She began to help me pull off my shirt and then we kissed again. She started to tug on my shorts but I stopped her. You get to see my chest. It s my turn to see yours.

She hesitated only to look around for other people but with the sun rapidly setting in the western sky there was no one else around. She quickly untied the back of her bikini top and then let it fall to her side. I took in the view of her perfectly shaped tits which had no tan lines whatsoever. No tan lines? I said in the form of a question.

Yeah. she said. I just came back from vacation with my family in France. When my mom wasn t around I took my top off.

Nice I mumbled and moved forward to feel just how nice they were. As I was massaging her tits Jill again tugged on my shorts pulling both shorts and underwear down to my ankles in one fell swoop. My erection sprang up to meet her almost hitting her in the face. She grabbed it but I stopped her.

Not yet. I said. I want to see your sexy body first.

Jill stood up and pulled off the jean shorts quickly then untied her bikini bottoms and let them fall to the ground. It was better than I had ever imagined in any of my dreams. Her flat stomach moved down to where a trimmed triangle of bushy blonde pubic hair began. So she was a true blonde!

Jill got back down beside me where I lay and once again took hold of my prick. Her hands felt so soft as she began to gently caress it and jack me off. While that felt good I wanted to touch her body badly.

I moved so that I could see her pussy and the combination of seeing such a beautiful pussy along with Jill s soft hands gently milking my penis sent a shiver up my spine that told me I was going to come in about ten seconds if I didn t do something quick. I stopped Jill from jacking me off and spun her around.

I want you so bad Jill. I said. Then take me. she replied.

Are you a virgin? I asked her. Well yeah. But I want you to fuck me. I really do.

She wasn t going to get any arguement from me. I pushed her legs up and then used one hand to aim my penis which was harder than it had ever been at her opening. Are you ready? I asked and she nodded in response.

The feeling of sinking my cock into my dream girl was something I will never forget. That first entry into her hot wet pussy was undescribable. She was tight and pretty soon I encountered her cherry. I didn t want to hurt her so I hesitated. I moved my penis back out of her a bit and she moaned loudly as her pussy clamped down on my penis very hard.

That did it. I was going to fuck Jill and if she had some pain it would only be momentary. I thrusted in as hard as I could and felt a breakage and then my penis moved into her completely. I remained there for a second and held her as I asked Are you okay? Yeah just keep going. she said.

She didn t need to tell me twice. I pulled her up so that her calves were on my shoulders then grabbed her hips with my hands and began to thrust gently at first. When I heard her begin to moan I began to thrust harder in response.

Eventually as I got more and more excited I actually put my hands underneath of her back and lifted her completely off of the ground. I pumped into her pussy as hard as I possibly could and was soon rewarded. Jill began to scream my name as her orgasm hit causing her pussy to clench around my penis like a vise.

That did it for me. I began squirting my cum up inside of her pussy thrusting like mad and screaming OH JILL for all I was worth. I pumped what seemed like five gallongs of cum into her. Her juices mixed with my cum and began to flow out of her pussy around my still hard cock.

I stopped thrusting but by this time Jill had begun rythmic motions of her own. She turned us over and got on top of me then reinserted my dick into her pussy. Again the feeling of penetration was undescribable.

Jill began to at first rock back and forth on my dick then as she got more excited she began to thrust herself up and down upon it. After a minute or so I got back in on the action and began to meet each of her downthrusts with an upthrust of my own.

Within a minute or two Jill began to orgasm again yelling out Ooooo my god that feels so good…yes…yes…yes…YES…YES…YEEEEEESSSSS as she ground herself into me.

Once again her orgasm triggered my own as I exploded into her pussy for the second time. There wasn t as much come this time but by now her pussy was soaked in a mixture of her own juices and my cum.

We lay there together for a few minutes with my cock still in her the sweat clinging to our bodies as our breathing slowly became less labored. Suddenly a thought dawned on me. I had just fucked Jill and I was still inside of her.

The thought caused me to instantly get hard again. Jill feeling my arousal said That was awesome but it feels like you re ready to go again. I replied I m game if you are.

Without responding verbally Jill simply repositioned herself astride my body and we began to fuck again.

After that next fuck we put our clothes back on and I gave Jill a ride home. We kissed before I dropped her off and I said that I would see her in school.

You re going to see me more than that. she replied. I started to say something as her mother came out of the house then stopped myself short. Jill simply winked at me smiled that sexy smile and waved. I drove off knowing that I might again get a piece of the finest ass I had ever seen. I later did just that many times over.


Really beautiful young

by admin




Couple of really beautiful young ladies posing in the nature

Really beautiful young

Newlyweds consummate their love.

All of my life I have wanted to fall in love and give myself to the right person. The problem was that I compared all men to one person: my best friend Jake. Jake is 6 1 very muscular and looks just like Paul Walker! I have been told that I was pretty. I m 5 8 I have long curly brown hair hazel eyes 36D breasts a tiny waist and big ass and hips. I always seemed to attract the wrong types of guys…mostly the little geeks. I had never done anything sexual but French kiss. Gosh…looking back I see what a dork I was!

The summer I turned 20 and Jake was 21 our lives changed. One night we were sitting outside when he looked at me and said Tiffany what do you think everyone would say if we got married? I was shocked! I guess they would all think it was about time I told him. The next thing I knew he was slipping a HUGE rock onto my hand!

It took us six months to plan our wedding and finally we were crossing the threshold into our honeymoon sweet at a hotel in Australia. During our entire engagement we had hardly had any time alone but here we were all alone and Jake looked so damn good in his tux.

My heart began to pound and my body began to tighten and tingle when Jake pulled me into his arms and finally kissed me the way I had always wanted him to. His tongue touched mine and my nipples hardened and my nearly came right there just by being kissed. I pushed my body closer to his and felt for the first time his hard cock. He moaned and said Tiffany I ve wanted you forever and now you re going to FINALLY be mine! He unzipped my white wedding dress but I pulled away and whispered I have something special to show you. I grabbed my suitcase and ran into the bathroom. I yanked down my long curly hair and slipped into the sheerest white nightgown I had ever seen.

When I walked back into the room Jake stood there naked. When he turned around to see me my mouth wasn t the only one to hit the floor. His cock was at least 9 inches and had to be as thick as my wrist. We both groaned at the same time and Jake yanked me against his hard body. We kissed almost frantically barely getting enough of each other. He ripped my little nightgown off and gently started caressing my breasts. He lowered his head to the right nipple and began sucking. I felt that same pull in my pussy and came without him ever touching my pussy. He scooped me up and laid me on the bed I knew what I wanted to do but I was scared that Jake would be shocked. I reached out and began to stroke the monster between his legs that was drizzling pre-cum. He moaned and I knew I had to taste him. I leaned down and wrapped my lips around the head…

He pushed his hips up and began to slowly fuck my mouth. He tasted too good and I was swallowing him inch by inch down my throat. Tiff you are such a good cock sucker. Keep sucking ohhhhh Tiff I m about to cum! Let me pull out. Put I gripped the base of his dick and kept him in my mouth. He came with such force that I thought my head was going to explode from the warm salty sticky cum he had just blown into my mouth. I barely swallowed it all but I tried to catch every bit of it. He grinned when I was done and said You didn t have to swallow baby but I m glad you did.

He then grabbed me and said Now it s your turn! He pulled my legs part and looked for about a minute at my wet and hot pussy. He moaned my name and went to work. He licked up and down my hot snatch for a little while before he started sucking on my clit. I began bucking my hips moaning Jake yes OMIGOSH JAKE YES!!! He stuck one finger then two into my virgin hole and began finger fucking me. I m cumming please Jake and fuck me NOW Jake! When I finished cumming Jake had this wicked smile on his gorgeous face and said What was it you wanted me to do Tiff? Fuck me Jake.

Gladly.

He grabbed his hard cock and placed the head just into my hole. This is going to hurt sweetie but once I get it in it will feel so much better! He pushed a little into me and I felt like he was ripping me open. Soon he had sunk down to my virginity. He then pulled out and slammed through my cherry. I screamed. He muffled my cry with the sweetest kiss ever. I began tightening my pussy around him to let him know that I was ready. He began fucking me so slowly until I was begging him Harder Jake fuck me harder! Make me cum!

He started slamming into me and I came twice within seconds of each other. I now wanted him to cum. With every stroke I rose to meet him and tightened my pussy around his throbbing cock. I knew that he was close because I could actually feel his balls building with pressure every time they slapped against my ass.

Tiff I love you! Gosh you are so fucking tight! I m cumming baby let me cum inside you!

I love you too Jake! Please cum inside me. I can feel you throbbing in me! Fuck me harder Jake! I-I-I-I- MM CUMMING!

His hot cum splashed right into my womb and both of screamed together as we climaxed. As we both sank down to earth we realized that we had loved each other forever. Tiff I ve loved you since we were kids. I only went out with other girls to make you jealous! Jake I was always jealous! I ve loved you forever too. We both fell asleep with him still on top of me and inside me. About an hour later…

Tiff?

Yeah Jake?

Wanna make a baby?

You better believe I did!


Skinny teen

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Skinny teen

First time dancing, first time touching.

She first noticed him mid-semester in a ballroom dance class they had each taken for that lame PE credit. Kartha had been surprised to learn he was only a freshman. As a 26 year old sophomore she had never been interested in anyone younger than herself. (She had decided to go back to school after her husband had left her two years ago. And now she only had a year to finish.)

Simon seemed pretty mature for 19 smart and funny with a knack for asking direct questions that had started to grow on her. By the time the finals week had arrived they had made plans to go out dancing at a local swing club the first Saturday night after finals were over and see if the jitterbug they had learned in class could compete with the rest of those swing kids.

And now it was just before dawn Sunday morning and something not an audible sound or a movement but something made Kartha opened her eyes awake. In the un-light of pre-dawn when everything looks misty and feels otherworldly she saw that Simon had been watching her sleep. And now wake up. She smiled.

The night before Kartha had asked Simon if he wanted to spend the night since it was late and she was a little too tipsy and tired from all that dancing to drive him home. She had promised not to cross the line and jump him. He was a virgin after all and wanted to stay that way until he was married. She admired that and was going to respect his wishes even if he was cute as hell.

Their faces were each on their own pillows yet inches away from the other. Both were lying on their bellies closest hands touching. Simon reached up and brushed a strand of hair out of her eyes. The gesture although outwardly innocent was sensed by both as sexual.

What s it like being a girl?

Simon s whisper sent a tremble down Kartha s legs.

It seems in life sometimes you work harder and get less she began knowing that s not what he meant but I wouldn t want to be a man and give up multiple orgasms.

What does it feel like?

What does what feel like?

What do multiple orgasms feel like?

The kind of orgasms where the other person is inside me feel like friction building up then like… um…. Like being filled and overflowing or bursting and exploding. I don t know. It s hard to put into words. I ve never had to say it out loud before.

After a moment of delicious stillness her finger brushed his lower lip then was gone but the warmth of it remained there like a kiss.

Does it feel the same when you re alone?

At first she didn t follow but after a bit she understood his meaning. It was hard to answer but she didn t want her embarrassment to ruin this perfect moment. He really had so little experience with women. He had told her his freshman year was the first he had spent out of his religiously strict mother s house. And that he had never really been on anything more than a double date before last night.

So she knew he was treading in unfamiliar waters. She decided to make these waters herself as calm and peaceful as possible. A place he could feel safe to ask anything and get an honest answer.

It feels different her words came softly and slowly. It takes more concentration. The whole universe disappears. It feels like a roller coaster on fire. She closed her eyes and continued My body tightens and I feel like a fuse being ignited. Then there s this intense heat that spreads out down my legs and my feet feel like they re touching hot coals. Afterward I feel numb and tingly but in slow motion like a heartbeat between my legs.

With her eyes still closed she sensed a steady movement next to her. When she opened her eyes she saw him rhythmically rocking back and forth. His hand closest to her side was pulled up

to his face his fingertips were in his mouth. The other hand was underneath his body. His eyes were soulful and pleading.

Show me he said please.

Her hand slipped under her own body and she felt moisture and warmth as she pressed the cloth of her underwear against herself. Although her eyes never fully closed Simon s face became a blur as some other part of her took over. Her hips began to rock back and forth moving that warm-wonderful-wet-place against her hand.

The sounds of Kartha s breathy moans filled the otherwise silent room as Simon s orgasm came to take him away. Each watched as the other came in turn. Simon appeared to be breathless and spent while Kartha was enticed and wanting more.

After turning onto his side still facing her he put his head onto his hand. Her reached his other hand over and put it under her shirt. The skin of her back was smooth and warm alive.

She rolled over onto her side as well facing away from him but scooting up closely against his chest. The hand that had been on her back was moved over to her hip as she settled against him.

There was another while of quiet and then she placed her hand over his and brought it down to her belly and slowly to the front of her underwear.

I don t know what to do Kartha.

Just hold.

She let his fingers slip lower curling around her pubic bone between her opening thighs. She bent her knee and moved her leg up over his body behind her.

The wetness of her body surprised him. So this is what it feels like he thought as she laid her fingers over his. Her index finger slipped in-between his and began moving side to side across the cotton patch of her underwear.

He began to understand what she meant by roller coaster on fire . He moved his hand slightly sliding his own index finger beneath the cloth. He felt the naked wetness then pushed his finger inside her moving it in and out along the strong slick walls of her flesh that wrapped around him. The speed and forcefulness at which he moved intensified and she began to cum. He noticed both her free hand gripping the pillow. Her temple was beaded with concentration. Her breathing became erratic and desperate. There was something like fear and sadness in her voice when she cried out to him.

The veil of the orgasm overcame her as she felt the fuse ignite the heat moving down her legs the hot coals touching her feet. Then something happened and the intensity at which she held her body let go. And then everything slowed down. (Then he felt it the heartbeat between her legs. And he felt the intensity for the moment in his eyes as the tears fell down his face.)

Slowly she turned toward him taking his incredible hand in hers cradling it near her face. His finger was still wet and she could smell the scent of herself drifting toward her. She moved onto her back propped up by pillows and took all of him into her arms and let him cry.


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Busty amateur teenie

I am going to lose my cherry.

I am Jayalaxmi. This is a start of a series involving me and my escapades.

My overall story is a wierd one it is all about how a conservative young Brahmin girl became a sex bomb and a socialite moulded into sex and everything around offering sexual excitement.

It all began in a year when I was just 18 years old- budding young college girl whose breasts were grown well enough and were shooting out with hair on the cuntal surroundings still a virginal bush- hadn t started to shave yet.

My father used to work for the Railways and I was the younger of the two sisters.

We were in Kakinada a small town in Andhra on the southern coast of India. I used to wear half sarees over a colourful petticoat and would wear neat silky blouses with touchy touchy slips inside. My boobs were very handful sexy at that time and they had the necessary effect on men.

The place where we used to stay was a kind of big house divided into 3 partitions the middle portion was occupied by the owners (5 brothers - all married excepting for the last 2 - Bhagwan and Pandu) and the other side by another tenant ( a young couple). The back yard of the house was common and there was a small cowshed - not in use any more. The bathrooms were uncovered and no roof barely concealed within a mud wall. The lavatories were common and just 2 in number. There was a common water pump for all the people near to the bathrooms and all of us would fill water and take it for whatever it was needed .

Bhagwan was a ugly looking fellow in his twenties those days and used to eye me lewdly. I never understood in those days what it meant but surely it was enough to make my pussy tingle and make my nipple harden. It was now that I realize how much he was in hunger for my body. I used to get up early in the morning to prepare myself for the college and he would be up and waiting near the hand pump and try and touch me wherever possible. I never minded his advances but one day my mother noticed it and admonished me about being any where near to him.

She also spoke to him and counselled him for his age and told him to behave himself.

Bhagwan became okay for some days- but he had ignited the seed of pleasure within me. I wanted him to feel me and make me feel happy and of course though not very knowledgeable about sex I knew it to be a pleasurable act. I had seen my mother and father enjoying sometimes and been privy to their bed creaking in the middle of the night.

One day it happened - my mother and sister had to go out with the owners wives for a function and only the mother of all brothers(owners) was at home. Bhagwan was with my father playing chess and after some time my father went away to the station for his night duty. Bhagwan saw his chance and went into the cowshed and called me over there. The moment I entered the cowshed Bhagwan who was a short statured guy pounced on me and remove my short saree leaving me on the dry grass only in my petticoat and silk blouse.

Don t be silly I giggled feeling his hand cupping my full tit through the thin material of my blouse.

I was not used to all this and it was my first time with a man. I did not know what this is going to do to me - but I was enjoying it all. I was not wearing a bra and really quivered with joy as he grasped my lush tits tenderly teasing and squeezing the erect nipples between his fingers. As he gently toyed with the sensitive titty-buds through the silky cloth I suddenly started to ground my smoldering crotch up against his.

This was something I d never done before and it was wildly erotic to feel his cock throbbing through our clothes against my pussy once more giving me that wild desire to touch his prick.

Oh Bhagwan I whispered that evening alone with him in the cowshed with his mother inside their house.

I groaned very weakly when he forced me down to lie on the grass mat and shoved his thick middle finger on my crotch putting his hands through under the petticoat over my feet and legs I was not wearing any covering over the pussy and could just manage to utter Please don t touch me down there.

Please don t I continued arguing feebly writhing my body up against him as I felt his blunt finger easing into the piping hotness of my young cunt.My entire body was quivering with excitement as the invading finger slithered farther up into the hot slickness of the hot twat.

Oh you shouldn t I whispered clinging tightly to Bhagwan when he began rhythmically pumping his finger in and out between the juicy folds of my hot dripping cuntlips. That isn t nice. I said opening my mouth and looking into his eyes dreamily.

Bhagwan put his other hand on my mouth and inserted a finger in between my teeth But I ll bet it feels good he panted excitedly.

I was exhilirated and excited beyond control and giggled It does grinding my twat around his finger.

But we shouldn t be doing this. I tried to caution him vainly.

Removing his finger from my slippery pussy he hooked his thumbs into the waist rope of my petticoat and when I obligingly arched my hips up he undid the knot and pulled them down over my ass and hips dropping them onto the floor.

I couldn t understand why I d allowed him to do it let alone assisting him but when my little virginal cunt was fully exposed a delicious thrill raced through my loins. This was the first time a boy had ever gazed at my twat and I was finding it extremely exciting.

Oh Bhagwan I sobbed when he began thrusting his finger in and out of the sexy juicy young slit. That feels good.

He was pretty old and later I learnt that he was used to sleeping with prostitutes so I was a fresh one for him. He asked me How do you like this? grinning as he began lightly to rub my clit.

I had no option but to shriek and shout Oh God! I love it! I love it!

Knowing that I was an inexperienced girl and was on the verge of a wild climax he removed his finger from the clit to postpone my orgasm and then he plunged it deep into the clinging hotness of my dripping cunt. I knew it was wrong but it was bringing me more intense pleasure than I d ever experienced.

In the cool confines of my bed I had occasionally fingered myself off but it was nothing compared to this.

Bhagwan continued his delicious thrusts and finally I lost all shame.

I spread my lovely thighs as far as possible giving him complete access to the hot dripping slit.

Oh lover! I cried out loudly when the delicious ecstasy mounted in my flaming loins. It s so good … so good!

Because of my infrequent experiences with masturbation I realized how rapidly I was approaching an orgasm.

Grasping him tightly in my arms I covered his lips with my hot open mouth. Our slippery tongues passionately entwined as I further opened my thighs even wider so as not to obstruct the delicious strokes of his juice-coated finger.

I was out of control Oh God! I panted. Faster my love faster!

I was now frantically grinding my loins up to meet every lusty plunge of Bhagwan s middle finger as my naked little ass writhed around on the grassy cushion in wild little circles the joy increasing through my entire body.

Oh Bhagwan! I screamed grasping at his hard cock through the material of his

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Young sexy brunette model showing her shaved twat

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Post graduation for Harold B. Carter.

It is the summer of discontent and this is assumed by the conclusion of the sloth- sloth being the angry pre-years of high school. Graduation day brings sincerity of glee in the minds of all the seniors (still ‘technically’ unable to buy a beer) at the handshake administered by the administrator and the paper diploma stuffed in the other hand. Caps fly high in p.s. freedom.

Harold feels the humid brush of the discontent more than most would acknowledge to ponder on one of the lowest of the low-species meter in school. The last day among reptiles and amphibians from the thirteen year stretch isn’t closing soon enough. Nothing will keep young man Harry around the school premises once he is congratulated by all his “peers” and “teachers”.

Then through the commotion of over three hundred families congregating in the faux stadium Harold B. Carter spots her Mrs. LoGuido whom when she taught him in English 11 was Ms. Petrolli yet ended up dating his math teacher from the same grade. This was so recent not many students recognized the two talking rather closely in confidence. Harry noticed and the notification drove his inner-drive to daze and tears. True she never expressed lustful intentions but then he wasn’t quite legal or appropriate for such thoughts. It is graduation day for Harry eighteen and leaving the shit hole that has consumed him and now in his midst was Mrs. Petrolli the only little spark back from mid-muck memories aged to thirty and with a man. Still.

“Hi Ms. Petrolli.”

“Oh hi Harold I would assume you didn’t hear I got married last July.”

“Oh yeah. Uh congratulations.”

“Yeah. So I guess this is it last leap from this place.”

“Sure is. You doing anything this summer?”

“Not much I guess just keeping Pete company. Yep just about that.”

“Ok see you.”

“Wait do you have a ride home?”

Funny she asked that Harold’s entire family had gone to Jamaica and he would’ve joined but not enough money for tickets meant no go. His friend Jimmy was supposed to attend and instead got caught up in druggie affairs with his brother and friend.

“Nah I’m probably going on the bus-”

“Come on I’ll drive you we can make a quick stop at my house and we’ll get a bite to eat k?”

Startled Harry was yet in full understanding of what the invitation could bring forth. “Alright I’ll just grab my diploma- here- let’s go!”

Mrs. Petrolli er LoGuido’s car was a bright beet red medium sized Camry with almost a scent of cilantro and jasmine right on the dashboard. This smell kept the graduate in a semi-trance all through the towns to her house- 1221 Graniard Ave Apt. 22D (22 was the top floor). An apartment it was revealed and it was in a good part of the county on the good floor with the functioning elevator. Smoothly things proceeded to the door then inside to the first real woman’s apartment Harold had ever seen. Relatives aunts and cousins could not compare to the tranquility the essence of Sheila Petrolli-LoGuido’s domicile.

“You might as well take off that gown I’m going to get changed make yourself comfortable Harry.” She said that last word almost in a sultry accent and with a certain level of authority.

“Cool.” He watched the brunette walk into the room and removed the totally blue cap and gown he had worn for three hours relieved and-

The lady of thirty brunette hair chestnut eyes and classic lipstick smile stands in Harold’s sight with only white panties on nothing more or less. Is Harold awake? Is he having flash flood dreams at his computer desk- no this is reality at its core.

“Ma-ma-Mrs. Logui-”

“No don’t call me that never again. I haven’t the courage to say this until now but I’ve had a crush on you since you stepped in class that first day. I married Pete mostly for the money and I know I can get more out of him when I get my divorce set through.”

“Uh-Huh” I said with wide eyes “I don’t know then if this is such-”

“Oh come on Harry honey I know you’ve had a thing for me for these years you just knew to keep legal distance and now: (grabs Harry’s crotch): you’re hard as a monument.”

Harold had redness come to his face yet was able to mutter words “Oh yes Sheila I’m guessing I can call you that I have been pining for you all this time I just-”

His words were cut off by Ms. (soon to be) Petrolli’s swirling tongue darting to Mr. Carter’s mouth the two dangling in a flesh dance and in a walking embrace towards her bedroom. He tears off his own clothes pulls down her panties to reveal a clean shaven beaver slit in glistening beauty.

“Oh yeah my well hung graduate stick me all the way I need it oh oh yeah!”

She said this with a finger playing her clit like piano keys on one note. Harry moved her arm to the side and glided it in like a plane making the final landing way on the pavement. Only this then was repeated again again and again.

(What fills the teenager’s testosterone driven noggin is the joy of her being his first lay.)

This dance this mambo of the shroom and clam was in an infinite space of mind for the young Sheila and younger Harold and the infinity had the juxtaposition to last as long as the gods commanded. Or until-

“Oh god oh oh fuck ah ah ah Harrrrry Ah yesssss ahhh baby yesss!!!!” “Oh yeah oh Sheila here it comes oh oh yeah there is goes ah ah ahh yeah!”

The sounds of positive reinforcement crowd them in a few ecstatic moments then gasping for air and the sweat….

It is twenty minutes after the loss of banality in Ms. Petrolli and Mr. Carters’ relationship Harold knows this for certain. Naked he stands up and looks around her room as she sleeps. He opens one drawer and finds in it something in peculiar meaning a vibrator a playboy and ah oh a few staples pages of paper with writing. It reads:


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Cute curly brunette exposes herself on a glass table

Cute curly brunette

Tim falls further under Maggie\’s spell and body.

I wasn t really sure what I wanted.

I had to go skiing.

Maggie was there in her ski kit looking fabulous and with a number of boys staring at her with puppy dog expressions. Her eyes were slightly puffy and her lips more pronounced than I remember. My scars from the night before were a sore cock a scratched back and a loss of innocence hers were apparent for all to see (or was it just me?)

She asked Rob and I to ski with her and Barbra and Timmy. Our instructor was ill and they were trying to find people to look after us. We would be fine with her – of course she would look after us.

Timmy went off with some other boys leaving the four of us.

We skied with Maggie close to me all the time sitting with me on chair lifts and pressed close to me on the train or in the gondolas. Her hands ran over the outline of my cock in my ski pants whenever she could. She whispered that she loved me and wanted me to make love to her tonight. That she wanted me to cum on her belly and breasts and deep inside her. She said she could see my cock straining to get into her and that tonight she would be my teacher again.

I was amazed. I was 18 years old sitting next to a woman three times my age who was describing in graphic detail how I was going to invade her body while she worshiped mine. I was excited erect and already that ache was back again.

Barbra and Rob were equally enthralled with each other. Over lunch of pasta and red wine which I have to say I had not really acquired a taste for they giggled and held hands it was obvious that they had fucked each other and that Barbra knew what had happened between her mother and me.
It was cold but the intimacy we all shared helped keep us warm.

After lunch Maggie made it clear that she had had enough on the slopes and was going back to the Hotel. Barbra announced that she and Rob were going to do their own thing and would see us later. I knew that I would do anything that Maggie wanted I was slightly drunk rather tired and had a deep ache in my balls.

It was a long ski down into the village through the trees. The sun was shining and the sky blue but still it was desperately cold. We skied in silence being passed by other skiers and overtaking some. Maggie was an excellent skier and while I had skied since I was 4 I was nowhere near as good as she was. I followed behind her her skiing effortless fast and slightly dangerously. She knew the line perfectly and was not worried about vertical exposure or the steepness of the slope. Her hair flew out behind her as she schussed an especially steep and narrow path. Suddenly she turned off the piste and into the woods. I followed skiing fast past trees following Maggie who I could hear laughing as she raced down an ever steeper slope. Inevitable I fell and shouted for her to stop. After retrieving my poles and putting my ski back on I followed her tracks down.

Maggie has taken her skis off and was squatting having a pee. I could hear the sound of her pissing and see the yellow pee cutting into the snow. Her pink bottom contrasted with the snow her dark crack offered an invitation that I was not sure I could accept. She pretended to be embarrassed accusing me of sneaking up on her but I could see that she was assessing the situation and that the grin on her face was warm.

Take of your skis – and come here –

I did as I was told and looked up to see Maggie kneeling with her naked ass in the air.

Her black crack and cunt were on display.

Fuck me like a dog …. shag me like a bitch on heat …. my pussy wants your cock …… …. fucking fuck my ass … NOW

She was panting as I unzipped my ski pants and took out my cock. Pre cum dripped from the tip and I knelt in the snow and positioned myself at the entrance to her cunt. I peeled back my foreskin and started to penetrate her she pushed back and I drove into her as hard and far as I could. As ever she was soaking wet. The effect was immediate Maggie came gushing her cum all over my cock and balls. Her face was in the snow and she gasped and muttered. My hands pulled the cheeks of her arse apart as I drove into her spurting my cum in her sopping wet cunt.

The whole thing took no more that 30 seconds or so. The energy that had built in us both all day needed to be expelled. It had been. I watched her as she scooped a handful of dry powdery snow and let it fall on my cock. The contrast was agony. She blew the snow away and licked up what had melted mixed with her cum and mine.

Clothes were replaced and I sat against a tree with Maggie between my legs her back to me. She was still shaking. Her head was leaning back on my shoulders as if she wanted my support and strength. She pulled my glove off my right hand and pushed it inside her ski jacket. I cupped her warm breast feeling her erect nipple.

Oh God! I hope this never ends she sighed. We kissed her tongue gently dominating mine. Her sighs and whimpers indicating just how satisfied she was

We somehow made it back to the piste and then to the hotel. Maggie and I had tea together before going up to our respective rooms. I was looking forward to a shower and siesta. But when I got to the room the door was locked and from the noise inside it was obvious that Rob and Barbra were going at it hard.

I did not want to go to Maggie s room. I wanted time alone and time to think.

I went down to the bar and sat in a comfy chair. My thoughts were coldly logical. I was no longer a virgin. A woman who seemed to pee every time she got excited was fucking me. I was being used and educated. My cock was sore. I was tired. I was lucky and I was unlucky. I was unsure what to do. There were five days left of this holiday.

I ended up ordering a series of rum and cokes and having brief conversations with the people who drifted in and out of the bar. Finally at about 6:30 Maggie came looking for me.

She looked at me and asked me if I would like to use her shower. She said she knew where Barbra was and it seemed wrong for me to wait for them to finish.

In her room we said nothing. I looked at the bed and remembered what had happened there last night. I was surprised to see my clothes on the bed and a white towelling dressing gown and towel waiting for me. I stripped naked and walked to the shower. Hot water was my only thought as I washed.

I knew Maggie was going to join me. I felt her slide in beside me and her mouth plant itself on mine soft and warm smelling of toothpaste. Soap was applied to both our bodies a slippery lather on tits cock and cunt. Her hands went straight to my cock and balls and she knelt in the shower. I kept my eyes closed as I felt her tongue tease the tip of my cock. I was hard immediately and expected to feel her warm mouth take me deep in her mouth. Put instead she started to slowly run her hands up and down my cock increasing her grip and wanking me slowly and deliberately. The water from the shower was running down my body onto my cock. Maggie s hand eased my foreskin back and as the rush built in me she opened her mouth and swallowed my cum as it shot from my jerking cock. She dribbled some out of the side of her mouth for me to see and the shower to wash away.

Maggie was insatiable.

That evening I explored her even further. No part of her body was reserved.

My cock was sore and I was quite sure I could not go again. But we left the shower and fell wet onto the bed. She dried me and kissed me all over. She rubbed some soothing cream onto my cock where it was red and raw.

Eventually we made love again. It seemed to last for ages. Again it was a wet affair. Maggie s ability to gush and keep on gushing was I thought quite normal Sally had been a gusher as well. Only Sarah had needed time to get wet and lubricated

Maggie treated this session as a lesson. She coached me to give her more and more pleasure. Her demands were made in a firm and insistent way. Go slowly my darling – Don t cum yet Fuck me Fuck me fuck me . Play with my nipple Kiss me there. Harder harder harder . Pull out and spunk on my tits God I love your cum

She said she loved it when I was behind her spooning with my cock deep in her pussy her long hard nipples in my fingers. She made me pull the cheeks of her arse apart and tease her by pretending to withdraw running the head of my cock around the lips of her fanny before making me drive hard into her. She wanted me to do what I wanted.

Use me. Use me Use me.

Our sex was noisy.

The slurp and belch of fanny farts as her wetness and mine combined and my piston cock thrust into her wet cunt love pot were gloriously loud.

She loved the tip of my finger just up her bum. She made me lie on my back as she rode my cock. Her tits jumped and flew. She leaned forward and raised herself so I could see the grip her cunt had on my cock. She lowered herself slowly all the way down so that I was lost in her. Grinding herself onto me as if she had to impale herself on my cock.

She milked my cock slowly wanking her hand up and down the shaft while her other hand rolled my balls gently together. She wanted me to cum on her in her and over her. My depleted orgasms were now less fruitful but I still satisfied her demands shooting and spilling onto her breasts and into corner of her mouth.

She was never violent of out of control. She was fucking an 18 year old boy. I never thought of it as illegal or wrong. It all seemed so right.

We smoked after sex and drank. Maggie was proud of her body. At 45 she was I learned later well past her prime. But her cunt control and ability to fuck all night would have put many a younger woman to shame. She was insatiable.

I believe now that she wanted me to dominate her. She loved it when her legs were wide apart and my gaze was focused on her fanny. She was amazingly supple and happy to have her body bent into many contorted positions. She was a fantastic teacher.

She was teaching me so that I could satisfy her. She loved the whole performance of fucking from the first moment when it was inevitable that we were going to fuck to that moment when the act was complete and the sweat was drying on our bodies. Maggie loved to verbalise and describe what was happening. When she showed me how to find her G spot how to feel my cock from her ass. She talked me through every movement.

She had no inhibitions.

She loved to be taken doggy style. Kneeling on the floor with her head buried in a pillow while I slowly pumped her fr

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Stunning model Sasha undressing alone in the forest

Stunning model Sasha

Your paths cross and combust.

I remember exactly what happened after that baby doll! You were sitting all alone and surly looking at the bar and I walked right in and sat down next to you. You weren’t very glad to see me at first but I changed your mind.

“I’ve had a frustrating evening ” you muttered when you finally decided to say something and I said I knew all about it. That got your attention. I figured you had already fucked Lynn the night before but one look at your face (combined with what I saw peeking through her window) confirmed that your balls were blue buddy!

Your whole body turned a queasy color when I mentioned peeking through the window though. “Jesus Molly are you stalking me or something?” you asked. I just smiled and said stalking was too much trouble I only wanted some first-hand data about what you were like in the sack.

What I didn’t tell you was that I had gone through my freshman year in college playing around with boys my own age just like high school to see if they had anything to offer me. Just like in high school they didn’t not really. As you know now I was having every kind of sex except cock-to-cunt intercourse with Daddy any time I could go home. That summer though Daddy was over in Europe doing research and hardly ever available so I was getting horny. Really horny!

I told you right then how hot I thought you were too self-absorbed in your studies but I knew all about that type and I figured you could fuck me adequately (until Daddy came to visit anyhow). If Lynn hadn’t stolen you away at Dr. Daniels’ party I would have made my intentions clear the night before and saved you a lot of grief.

“I appreciate your directness ” you said after a moment. “Molly you looked like trouble the first time I saw you.” You were damn right about that and to prove the point I told you I’d go down on you right here.

“Really?” Your eyebrows arched mischievously the way I just adore. “Shall I just whip it out on the bar then?” Your dick bulged through the front of your shorts very appetizingly I recall.

Nothing so obvious I said just meet me in the men’s room in five minutes. I got up to pee and then put on three of the loudest songs the jukebox had right in a row. I didn’t think we’d need all that much time though it was wise of me to drown out the sound. I sauntered into the john a full minute before I said I would but you were ready.

Lynn that stupid cock-tease psycho! She had no idea what she was passing up that night I knew that even before I unzipped your shorts and pulled them down your hips to reveal that dick I would worship for the rest of my days. You were already big and hard when your shorts hit the floor. No we sure wouldn’t need all three songs.

I noted how different it was from Daddy’s – his was longer but thinner yours just a little shorter but much thicker than any I had seen before. We measured it later at 7 inches but you seemed a lot bigger just then baby doll!

I knew my way around dicks but those little boys I fooled around with always exploded by time I touched them or else they were too drunk to get it up at all. We started making up for those squandered experiences that night.

You looked too damn tasty for me to keep my hands off of! The head of your hard dick throbbed stabbing at the air and then into my mouth. I sucked you softly at first while I reached down for your balls and then more vigorously as I milked them. When I flicked my tongue at the sensitive spot under the head of your dick I could actually feel your balls start to churn!

I remember you looked down at that point to see this crazed minx with her free hand down under her skirt frigging herself while she sucked you off. I had only ever done that with Daddy but the whole scene was making me crazy with lust. Did that put you over the top? One more stroke then you were filling my mouth with blasts of your jizz. The first pulse hit the back of my throat and I just kept sucking. Two more major jets followed and I didn’t waste a drop.

You of course were hollering too much to notice. “Oh fuck yeaaahhh – that’s it!” Maybe those songs weren’t loud enough? After about thirty seconds I finished sucking you dry but your dick wasn’t getting any flimsier.

I asked if you lived with anyone and you said your roommate was out of town. I suggested we go to your house and you were pulling up your shorts before I even finished the sentence. I sent you out first while I washed my hands or some shit I don’t remember. Like anyone couldn’t have figured out what we were doing but it was fun to think we were being sneaky!

How far away did you live? It took no time at all to get to your apartment and good thing too. I was unbuttoning my blouse to give you full access to my tits before we even got through the front door. Where I found the strength to push you away that first time I don’t know but I had it planned in my head the way it was supposed to go. Take me to your bed I demanded and you did in a flash.

You were naked and stroking your dick back to full power while I stripped my clothes off – I didn’t wear a

Delicious blonde model

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Delicious blonde model posing on bicycle outdoors

Delicious blonde model

18-year-old caught peeping is taken by neighbor.

This is the story of the time when I had no exposure to sex but plenty of stirrings in my head and still more in my loins. And so many times I had to satisfy my urges by shaking my stick while fantasizing about some lady or the other. It was very frustrating at times because the women I was fantasizing about lived in the neighborhood and were all seemed sexually satisfied where there did not seem a chance for me to be invited by them to be there lover. I was desperate to lose my virginity and yet the only holes I was entering were in my dreams. I was a king without a conquered woman.

There was this one lady who lived next door. She was voluptuous and had all the inviting looks. She had a nice pair of tits and a well proportioned ass and a million dollar smile. Except that her smile was not meant for me. I would seek her attention by trying to be extra courteous and run an odd errand for her and expect some return but it was always a cold thanks that I would get. She was otherwise lively and gay. So many nights when I would be tossing in my bed fantasizing about her my desires would be inflamed by her occasional laughter or her soft whisper. We lived in adjacent flats and in the silence of the night it was easy to hear voices travel into each others place. I would visualize her making it with her husband and even feel her reaching her orgasm when I would wake up in the middle of the night and hear her rasping voices of pleasure. The bastard must be really big and working hard in the bed that his woman does not even look at others to satisfy her. I was awfully envious. I could have done anything to creep into her bed and ravish her. Only if I could…

One night while I could not sleep and was wondering outside I strayed towards her place. There was a light I could see in her bathroom. Desperate to see if I could get a glimpse of the lady I was pining for I tried to peep through the ventilator. Now I could not make out much except that a woman was sitting to pee. I had my first distant glimpse of the female pee hole. She was bushy down there and I heard the trinkling sound of someone s falling golden stream out of her pee-hole. I was ecstatic at my discovery. My heart was pounding mouth had gone dry and there was a raging erection down below which I was fondling unknowingly at the sudden discovery of what I had dreamt for so long.

Soon it became a routine for me to delay my sleeping hour till I had the glimpse of my woman peeing in her loo. After that I would retire to my bed fantasize about her in all the possible nude postures and shake myself well till I shoot the cum all over my bare tummy wipe it and doze off…to wake up again next morning dreaming about the cunt I could only get a distant dim view of in the hours of midnight. There were times when I would hang around outside even during the day to hear her use the loo once her husband had left and I knew she would be alone. She had a niece staying with her whom I could have fantasized about but I could only dream of her ripe mature Aunt.

I had already imagined how would she look without her clothes but there was no way I could satisfy my curiosity and urges. The ventilator through which I used to peep would allow me just enough glimpse of the seated person on the commode. I thanked my stars that I never had the honour of seeing that woman s husband s cock. I always felt he must be big and after all he was fucking the woman I badly wanted to lay as his legal rights. Well my frustrations were increasing with my desires going beyond my control. I was not making any head way into her hole…and I badly wanted to serve her royal cunt. I can even today visualize what I had looked at and imagined about her pussy…such was the intensity of my lust for her. And she was least aware about it.

Finally an opportunity came my way. Her husband informed me that he would be out of town for a couple of days and if I would mind sleeping the night over in his living room since his wife was not keeping a good health. Ah at last I could enter the flat of my cherished one. I agreed immediately. He told me that she could take care of herself but he wanted some one to take care just in case. And their niece was visiting her folks around that time otherwise he would not have bothered me. For me it was a long awaited pleasure that this fool hardly knew. Even if he did I do not know if he cared about it. He had taken her enough number of times to worry about chastity belts for the waiting wife I thought.

The night came very slowly I could hardly wait to ring the bell at night. Somehow once it was dark after finishing my supper I stood before the door of my lady love trembling with anticipation and excitement. I rang the bell the voluptuous one opened the door with a smile. I told her that I had come to keep her company. She said that she was quiet alright but her husband makes such a fuss that I had to be bothered. I said it would be a pleasure to be of any service and I meant it. I was hoping for some rewards for my night at their place may be a love game with her in her bed. She dampened my spirits and pointed at the couch in the living room if I would be comfortable there. I mumbled yes. Then she showed me the loo saying there is only one in their flat with a door each opening into her bedroom and living room. So this was the den I was peeping into. She told me to unlock the door after finishing my business whenever I used the loo. I nodded planning my move to peep at her golden trickling hole. Could I dare to peep at her when I was staying in her place? I could have gone to any length to get a close look at her.

She retired into her bedroom. After tossing and turning with my fantasies about her I would have just dozed when I heard some familiar sound. Seeing me asleep she did not bolt the door of the loo. With pounding heart I slowly crept out of my bed and crawled to the ajar door. I needed to be in her royal presence. There she was my royal Queen sitting atop her throne and relieving herself. This was the closest I had seen her ever her milky white thighs were in my sight and look! She was all bare a suntanned beauty and what lovely knockers she had exactly the way as I had dreamt of her. I had a raging hard on and needed to stroke myself. I saw her glide out and I too returned to my bed. I lied there fantasizing about my discoveries and shaking myself away

Stunning blonde teenie

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Stunning blonde teenie shows naughty outdoor striptease

Stunning blonde teenie

She loses her cherry to another girl.

I want to start by saying that this story is about people aged 18-21-who are of legal age and consenting young adults. This is a multi-chapter piece. Therefore the first chapter and the last may not contain complete sexual acts. Since this is my own true story I have done my b