Tom and Jennifer by LesLara84

Introduction:

this is the beginning of another story… hope you like it. please feel free to write comments and please wote!!Like every Friday afternoon I sat at my favorite bar drinking my deserved beer when I noticed a young woman entering. She must have been new here because I did not know her. Looking at her I realized how sexy she was wearing a tight black two piece business suit. Her skirt just ended some inches above her knees and her blazer tightened around her firm breasts. From the first look she must have been about 25 or so and looked adorable. I guessed she was about 5ft and 5” small, had a well-trained body and her at least full B cups and cute round butt were breathtaking. She wore her blonde long hair in a pony-tail which let her face appear as one of an angel. By the way, I am 28 years old, 6ft 4” tall, have blonde short hair and blue eyes. My body is in good shape because of doing lot of sport like running and playing tennis.
I had to talk to her to know who she was and I even thought about banging her.
She went to the bar, ordered a beer and sat down some seats away from me. I slowly drank mine and all the time I watched her from the corners of my eyes. When her beer was nearly empty I ordered two new ones and went over to her.
“Hi, my name’s Tom. I saw that your beer was nearly empty so I hope you will take that one.”
With that I put the beer in front of her. She looked a bit surprised but then smiled at me.
“Thank you very much, Tom. That’s kind of you. By the way, I’m Jennifer but everyone’s calling me Jenny. Please have a seat.”
“Hi Jenny, it’s nice to meet you.” We shook hands and I sat right next to her.
We talked about this and that and Jenny told me that she was new in town because of her job, she was an estate agent and that she was single.
During our little conversation we drank two more beer and I noticed that Jenny got a little tipsy. After one more beer I had my hand on her firm butt. We paid and went out onto the street. There I kissed her on her sweet lips. Even so she was wearing 5” high heels I had to bow down a bit. Our kiss was long and exciting and when we broke it I whispered in her ear that my apartment wasn’t that far away. She only giggled and nodded and we started walking down the road. I had to her more than once because being tipsy and walking in such high heels wasn’t easy.
Some minutes later we arrived and when we stood in the elevator to my floor all I could do was kissing her again. Her hands rested on my ass and squeezed it and so did I. I caressed her firm butt and back and our tongues wrestled. We had to break the kiss as we left the elevator. I opened the door to my apartment and as soon as the door was close I tore down her blazer. I ripped her blouse open and the buttons flew everywhere. There she stood only dressed in her sexy skirt, black lace stockings, high heels, a black lacy bra and her white open blouse. I was rock hard and had a tent which was obvious. Jenny saw it and started to smile.
“Ohhh… how sweet… someone’s really happy to see me. I want to see him as well…” With that she pulled my shirt up and unbuckled my pants. Without any stop she pulled down my pants and even my shorts. My hard cock sprang free and Jenny gasped. In front of her there was my 8.5” long and 3” thick cock.
“Ohhh my gosh… THAT thing is huge… didn’t know you have such big member… I thought it was big but that’s amazing… I only hope it will fit…”
I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her blouse and her bra-straps down only to unhook her bra and throw it away. There they were… her nice big C-tits with cute pink areolas with pink nipples. I was stunned, both her nipples were pierced with little rings and were stiff and hard.
Before I could do anything Jenny dropped to her knees, grabbed my dick and started stroking it. I was in heaven having such a beautiful angel giving me a handjob. I watched her lovely face kissing the head of my dick. Her tongue started to lick up and down my shaft while her little hands rubbed it. Jenny opened her small mouth as far as she could and shove my head into her hot and wet suckhole. Her tongue started flicking around it more and more while one of her hands massaged my balls. She pushed more and more of my giant cock into her mouth but had to rest after about 6”. She pulled it out just to push it in again and this time she got at least 7” in. I felt my head pressing against her throat but she did not stop. She just rammed her head over and over down into my lap and finally got all of my cock into her suckhole. I felt how my head entered her throat and as my balls slapped against her chin.
I stood there not knowing what to do. That girl I met some hours ago knelt between my legs having my long and thick dick deepthroating. I felt my balls starting to boil only because of the tightness of her suckhole when she started to hum and swallow. These vibrations gave me the rest and I started groaning while shooting my hot semen spurt after spurt down her throat.
Some of my cum must have filled her mouth as well because while I was still pumping, some cum dripped out of her lips and ran down her chin. I thought I would never stop cumming but after about 30 seconds it finally stopped. I pulled out my dick and I saw that Jenny’s mouth was filled completely with my hot and sticky fluids. Another drop of it escaped her mouth, ran down her chin and dropped onto her beautiful tits. She had to gulp three times until she had swallowed all of it and finally stood up again.
“Holy shit… I thought you would never stop cumming. I was afraid of drowning because I never had to swallow so much… And I never thought that only one man could shoot so much cum…”
Jenny smiled at me while I unzipped her skirt. “Now it’s my turn to pay you back.” I pulled down her skirt and tore off her little g-string only to reveal a completely bald and swollen pussy. Expecting her wearing pantyhose I was happy to see stay-ups.
“I thought you were naughty when I realized your nipple-piercings but even having a clit-piercing is more than I expected.” I said while my finger slit through her pussy. “You are such a little bitch I am so fucking happy that I met you…” With that I started pinching and massaging her clit. Her pussy lips were already wet and open so it was easy to enter her fuckhole with two fingers while I massaged her clit with my thump.
Standing on her high heels spreadleged Jenny had to hold my shoulder because she soon began to moan and shiver.
“Ohhh Yes… please fingerfuck me hard… I need it so fucking badly… please more…”
As I heard that I shove a third finger into her pussy and started fingerfuck her harder and harder.
With my other arm I grabbed her and carried her to the couch where I sat her down still having my fingers in her. I changed the angle of my fingers only to feel her rough g-spot.
Some years ago I learned how to give a girl an orgasm by only massage her g-spot. So I concentrated on that holy spot and pressed the palm of my other hand onto her fanny hill. Rubbing her g-spot made her insane because in an instant she moaned as loud as she could while her body started to arch and shake. Her hands pinched into the couch and her eyes went up into her head and finally she exploded. She did not only cum but exploded her female juices onto my hand. “Ohhh my fucking god… I did not know that you were a fucking squirter… Holy shit Jenny… that is so fucking amazing…” was all I could say.
Jenny on the other hand noticed nothing of that because she went unconscious. All her muscles relaxed and she lay there only hard breathing.
Realizing she was a squirter my dick was rock hard in an instance. The only thing I wanted to do was fuck her as many times as possible.
After some minutes she opened her eyes looking a bit perplexed. “What did you do to me? I think I never ever had an orgasm like this. Did I really pass out?”
“Jenny, I just fingerfucked your little twat and yes, you passed out. Why didn’t you tell me that you are a squirter?”
“I squirted, really? Didn’t know I could do that…”
Grabbing me boner she said: “You like it, right? Now I want you to fuck my brains out. I want to feel that monster-dick in my soaked pussy. Let me squirt again!”
“Hell yeah!” with that I grabbed her ass and positioned the head of my steel rod right on front of her open fuck hole. I pushed it in a little and her pussy lips opened wider.
“Oh fuck, it’s huge… but it will fit, hopefully…” she said while I shoved my dick into her inch by inch. This feeling was almost unbelievable. Her pussy was so fucking tight and sucked me inside her more and more and after some minutes shoving my dick in and out my balls finally hit her ass.
“Tom this is so fucking hot… I never felt being filled like that before. Now I want you to fuck me… not nice and gently but hard and good! I want to cum all over your fucking steel rod and I want to feel your cum in my belly! Now… FUCK ME!!!”
I pulled out my cock and rammed it into her in an instance only to star fucking her hard and deep. Within only some seconds Jenny moaned and screamed out loud. This gave me the power to even quicken up my pace. I hammered my dick into her arching pussy over and over again and soon she began to shiver.
Her legs started to spasm while her eyes went up into her head. Her whole body contracted as the first orgasm shot through her. Her pussy squeezed my dick like hell and I thought that I would cum too but then it relaxed again. I did not stop ramming her so that she was near her second orgasm in no time. For some time I slowed down a bit only to fuck her even harder.
When Jenny was near the edge of her next orgasm I decided to push her wide over it. I just put my finger to her sphincter and pushed it in.
Jenny opened her eyes and screamed while my dick hammered into her pussy and my finger massaged her ass. As I expected she went over the edge by far and once again she cum. Her legs and body arched while her pussy contracted and squirted all over my dick even her anus griped my finger.
That was more I could bear and I started shooting my cum deep into her waiting cunt. Spurt after spurt of my hot semen were placed deep into her belly and I could not stop it. I knew that I could cum a lot but this was just amazing. My white and sticky fluids started to ooze out of her pussy but I could not stop cumming.
After about one minute constant cumming I finally stopped collapsing into Jenny who was unconscious once again.

I lost my virginity to my Cousin, Sandy by JSipes7798

Introduction:

My Cousin, Sandy, took my virginity a week after my seventh birthday. She was only Six months older, but had the sexual wisdom and body of a 20 year old woman. All I knew about sex were the rumors young teenage boys talk about on the playgroundMy name is Jimmy and my Cousin, Sandy, took my virginity a week after my seventeenth birthday. She was only six month older, but had the sexual wisdom and body of a 20 year old woman. All I knew about sex were the rumors young teenage boys talk about on the playground. I had never seen a naked woman in real life. Sure, I and my friends had seen the nude pictures of dark skinned native women in Magazines.

However; their skin was so dark no one could make out the fine details such as their nipples. I was so naïve; I didn’t even know the implication of incest. I had some idea, but nothing solid. I knew it had something to do with relatives doing wicked things to each other. I have since gone on the internet and found an article about incest.

“How common is sex among siblings among teenagers and young adults”

“Brothers and sisters fuck quite a bit, as teenagers…”Brothers and sisters who grew up together from day one in the same household. A lot of teenage boys have sex with their vulnerable younger sisters and very often with a close cousin.

Anyway let’s get back to my seduction by my beautiful young cousin. I live in Tennessee and she lives in Missouri. The last time I had seen her, she was a scrawny kid with braces and no tits. Needless to say she is a far cry from that now. Sandy is 5’ 3” approximately 115 pounds, with straw blonde hair and sexy green eyes. As gorgeous as she is, I didn’t look at her with lust when fate brought us back together. Maybe it is the ‘Westermarck Effect’, or maybe it is just my naivety. It also may be due to the fact that I have absolutely no sexual experience with any girls.

My grandmother had become ill and I accompanied my Dad to Missouri to visit her in the hospital. We live about a four hour drive from the hospital so it requires us to stay overnight. My Dad’s sister lives near the hospital and offers to put us up overnight. They put my Dad in their spare bedroom. They have two daughters who have their own bedrooms. Neither daughter wants to give their bedroom to me, so I end up on a folding cot on the sun porch. The sun porch is located at the far end of the house, off my Cousin Sandy’s bedroom. I guess because of our very young age, no one sees any harm in us sleeping in such close proximity.

It was around ten o’clock when I went to bed. I am worn out from the trip and the day spent at the hospital, so I retire early. I usually sleep in a t-shirt and my boxer shorts. That’s exactly what I am sleeping in tonight. I dose off almost as soon as my head hits the pillow. I am roused out of my sleep about 20 minutes later by Sandy. She is sitting on the edge of my cot wearing a sheer, almost transparent hip length night gown. She says she isn’t sleepy and wants to talk for a while. I lay there reluctantly trying to listen as we engage in idle conversation that I find boring and uninteresting. I want to go back to sleep, but I didn’t.

Sandy talks with her hands waving in the air to emphasize what she is saying. She is one of those people who will occasionally touch you while making her point. Several times she put her hand on my chest. Each time I feel a kind of electricity move through my body. If it did nothing else, it has succeeded in waking me up. I start paying closer attention to what Sandy is talking about. She is telling me about her boyfriend who is station at a nearby Air Force Base in Arkansas. He is 20 and Sandy is almost eighteen. I ask if her parents approve of her dating an older boy. She tells me they didn’t know and that I am the only one she can talk with about him. I don’t understand why she wants me to know about him. She says she only needs me to listen. So I listen.

Sandy goes on with her story, still waving her hands and occasionally touching me. A few times she places her hand on my thigh, very close to my dick. Each time she does this my cock begins to itch and tingle. I can feel it getting hard. I try to ignore it, but the next time she touches my thigh her hand lands right on my dick and it springs up hard as a rock. She jerks her hand away and tells me how sorry she is for touching me like that. To this day I think it was on purpose. I assure her it is okay and not to get too upset about touching me. I can see the wheels turning in her head. Then she shocks the hell out of me when she asks if she can see it. I tell her no way, because we might get caught. She assures me everyone is asleep and we are on the far end of the house where no one can hear us.

I reach in the slit of my boxers and whip out an erect cock that I proudly display. She says she wants to see it all and asks me to take my boxers off. I slip them off and toss them on the foot of the cot. Sandy leans in for a closer look and I feel her hot breath on my cock and it gets even harder. She reaches out to touch it, but stops and looks at me. Her eyes are asking my permission. I nod my approval and feel her soft, warm hand encircle my ridged cock. She soothingly strokes my shaft up and down while lightly tickling my balls with her fingertips. The sensation send a chill through my body causing me to shudder. She pulls my cock to her face and tenderly rubs the head along her cheek and lips before sucking my cockhead into her mouth. She holds it in her mouth for a few seconds without moving. It feels warm and it feels wet. With my eyes close it is hard to differentiate between her warm wet pussy and her warm wet mouth. I feel like I am going to cum in her mouth as she lightly begins to swab my cockhead with her tongue and lowly hums; sending chills throughout my whole crotch. I can feel the pulsation and vibration in my balls and my rectum. She slowly pushes my cock further down her throat past her tonsils and back out without once gagging. She pauses and does it a second time and I feel her throat squeezing and massaging my cock. The sensation is so stimulating I lose control and begins pumping string after string of my cum down her throat. She swallows every drop without stopping. She looks up at me and smiles while pulling my cock further down her throat. My cock starts to spasm; my balls start to ache and a jolt of electricity passes from my balls to my stomach. I can’t take it anymore and have to push her away from my cock as more of my juices freely flow. My body is covered in sweat and I can’t catch my breath.

Sandy laughs and says, “What’s wrong big boy, did I just rock you world?”

I didn’t answer her. I just smile and roll over on my side and massage my aching balls. I had never experienced anything so incredible in my entire life. All I knew at that moment is that I wanted to spend the rest of my life in Sandy’s mouth. It took me several minutes to recover enough to sit up.

Sandy nudges me out of the way and flops down on her back, on the cot with her legs spread open for easy access and says, “Your turn, Jimmy. See if you can do the same for me.”

I hurriedly get down on my knees, place my hands on her thighs, and spread her legs as wide as I can. I stare at her cunt for a minute then dive head first into her slit. Poking my tongue into her pussy like it was my dick.

Sandy starts to squirm and pushes my head away from her crotch and says, “You have never eaten a woman’s pussy before, have you?” 

I was embarrassed to say I had not. She sits up and slaps her legs closed, preventing me from doing anymore damage to her tender pussy.

She looks at me and says most guys really suck at eating pussy. Not because they don’t like it, but because it is really fucking hard to do it properly. She says guys have to learn how to do it suitably. She tells me giving a gratifying pussy licking is the key to just about everything in life, including getting good head later on from your significant other. She says it’s time she breaks it down for me.

Sandy has me follow her into her bedroom. We are both naked at this point. We sit in the middle of her queen size bed in the lotus position facing each other while she explains to me how to pleasure a woman’s pussy. I spend much of the time staring at her pussy because as she talks about her pussy she intermittently touches and strokes her labia. I can’t tell if it’s on purpose or without thinking.

She says, “The secret to eating pussy is to read the signs. You can think of yourself as the best lover in the world, but if you can’t read the emotional road signs, you’re going to end up wandering around in a desolate labial wilderness causing more frustration than pleasure.”
She looks me in the eyes to see if I comprehend what she is saying. I try to act like I do. I am afraid to ask questions for fear she will think I stupid, or worse, that I might be gay. She goes on with her lecture and it appears she is enjoying being the expert.

“Think of eating the pussy as your way of saying, although I am about to rock your insides with 3 tons of explosives, here’s a little delightful session to show you how I really feel.”

I nod my head knowingly.

”Instead of a screamed “OH MY GOD!!” like something terrible has just happened, eating her pussy should bring forth a more splendiferous, “oh my god, oh my god, oh my god. Kind of like a gentle wave of electricity moving slowly through her body stimulating every sexual nerve ending of her being.”

Sandy beckons with her hands for me to comment and show that I am at least getting some idea about what she is trying to explain. I approvingly shake my head yes, but I apparently don’t have a convincing expression on my face. Sandy sighs and says, “Okay, let me break it down for you! You do know what the clit is, don’t you?”

“Of course I do” I boldly state, followed by a weak, “I think so.”

“I am going assume you do at this point. Don’t go down unless you’re really in to pleasing her. Unlike when a woman gives a courtesy blowjob, pussy eating can never be done as a favor. Doing it when you don’t want to will cause a lot of stupid mistakes. When a woman is not sufficiently stimulated the pussy is dry. A dry pussy is an unhappy pussy. A quick and easy way to check for dryness is to cup her pussy with your hand. If there is a wet puddle in the palm of your hand, then she is more than ready. If your hand encounters a dry pussy, go back to the kissing and hugging for a while. Just make damn sure at some point you actually spread her labia and dip your finger between the lips. Sometimes moisture gets trapped between the labia and a little moist coaxing is all that’s needed to get the honey dripping.”

I tell her I had never touched a real pussy, wet or dry, until tonight when I stuck my tongue in her pussy. Sandy pats my hand and indicates she understands my inexperience. She patiently continues with my sexual education.

“Once you’re reasonably sure the vagina is wet, give it a few gentle, teasing strokes with your finger or tongue. There’s nothing worse than rushing into this, so make sure she’s really begging for it before you get under the cover. It’s important you don’t play your trump card too soon by putting your fingers all the way inside. This can detract from the upcoming penetration and kill the tease factor. Try to remember that 78 percent of a woman’s pleasure is about yearning for the orgasmic explosion. Poking a tongue or finger in too soon is sure to put out the fire of desire.”

“Once her pussy is lathered up, it’s time to go down for the main event. Get your fingers out of the way and don’t touch anything for a bit. Let your crotch do a bit of grinding on her clit and get some last-minute kissing and snuggling in like you’re going away on a vacation. Though it’s very tempting as you go down to pull the blankets over your head like they do in the movies, but this is a very bad idea. It gets super hot down there and whipping the blanket off your head and gasping for air ten seconds before she orgasms is pretty much going to kill the mood.”

“You can always start by kissing her boobs and stomach and slowly work your way down to paradise. I recommend you toss the blanket away altogether. And don’t get too carried away with those tits, though. That’s something you should have taken care of before the panties even came off. Right now it’s all about the stomach and inner thighs. A little bit of gentle biting is good, but not too hard. A sure winner is to start nibbling and licking at the knee and move toward the prize in a slow, shark-like movement. Nibble your way right up to the edge of her cunt, then skip across it and nibble down the other thigh and back up. Repeat as needed. Doing this a few times will get her really hot and save you a lot of pussy-eating time in the long run.”

“When you’re just about ready to do the deed, start practicing on that slit between her labia. And remember not spend too long there or she might begin to think that you believe that’s all there is to eating her cunt, and start to get frustrated. By now she should be dying for you to make your move. If you’re doing it right, she’ll be moaning and trying to force your head between her legs. Stretch this phase out until she looks like she’s been holding her breath for three days. 

Hover over her bush for about five seconds before the first lick. If you wait longer than that, she may think you’re having second thoughts because of a bad smell. Of course, we all know that her pussy will smell sweeter than a bowl of honey. It should go without saying, never bite down hard on the vagina in any way whatsoever. If this needs more explaining you should probably just stick to jerking off and forget about being with women.”

“Remember to isolate your playing field. You’re never going to be able to identify all the parts if her pussy if it looks like an overgrown alfalfa field. One hot trick is to get her to spread her lips apart so her pussy is all set up for you like a grand buffet. Do your first upward lick at a snail’s pace. It’s good to groan and moan too as you do this maneuver. It shows you’re enjoying it while sending microscopic audio phonic vibrations right up her love tunnel. 

Start just above her anus and slowly lick all the way to her clit. Do about a dozen of these puppy dog licks before moving on, remembering to take it really slow, like four seconds per tongue stroke. This is also a good time to figure out what kind of clit she has. If it’s real sensitive, she’ll probably convulse as you pass over it and that means you’re in for an easy ride. If there’s no reaction when you nibble over her clit, she probably has one of those numb little pea clits and you’re in for maybe a fifteen to twenty minute session of tongue fatigue. It’s hard to advise whether you should stay with it or move on. If you get tired of trying to get a positive response, take it out on her clit. Figure out just how much abuse her clit can take without making it painful and show the little bastard whose boss. After all, a non-responsive clit is precisely what makes clitoral pleasuring so difficult.

This is where the real skill comes in to play. The clit is surrounded by the labia, and even after you do find him; it can take a lot of force to pop him over the edge. All of a sudden you’re forced to give it your full focus. Think of the clit as a tumor in a pile of earlobes. When you push down on the area, he’s the only one that can’t be squished. Once one of your tongue troopers finds him, call for reinforcements. Use your tongue and lips to get her labia out of the way and focus all your attention on getting the clit isolated from everything else. Once you find him, give him a bit of a hard time for trying to hide from you. Smack him and give him a couple of whacks across the head with your tongue. The best way to stimulate the clit is to run your entire flat tongue over it after you isolate it from the lips. The little man in the boat should feel the rough texture of your entire tongue pushing down on his body and his boat.”

“After the slow licks it’s time to get this party started. There are essentially two types of clits; ones that enjoy a serious stimulation and the ones that don’t. Those that don’t are about as much fun as a one-inch penis and you should abandon clitoral stimulation right away. It is not worth your efforts because she may never experience a satisfying orgasm. Clits come in all shapes, sizes, and sensitivities; but that doesn’t really tell you much. All clits want to be treated tenderly and soothingly at the beginning, but the only way you can tell if you need to go fast at the end is by reading her reactions. This is impossible to teach. It goes back to reading the emotional signs, but just do the best you can. All I can tell you is convulsing means to take it slow and easy and screaming “Oh my God” means to bring it on baby!”

“The “Oh my God” reactions are the most fun because you can be creative. Separate this clit from the labia and suck it right up into your mouth. Now while creating an airtight vacuum chamber in your mouth, whack the little s.o.b. with one big tongue wallop. The vacuum is a great way to bring her to an orgasm, but it’s a bit much sometimes, so mix things up with some circles around the clit and some tongue fucking. After a few teasers and swirling circles around the clit; bam bam slam it senseless like a boxer whacking a speed bag. If she starts freaking out like it’s too much, ease up on the assault and go back to the puppy dog licks. Some clits don’t want to be singled out and battered around. These are the boring ones that need to be treated with gentle care. Just do casual puppy dog licks until she cums, pure and simple.”

“As you’re closing in for the kill, go back to the vacuum and give the clit a relentless head smacking. Up-and-down swipes with your tongue are usually the most effective, but your tongue will get less tired if you throw in a few side-to-sides. Any inconsistent action at this point may throw her off, killing the mood or at least setting you back a few minutes, which is bad for morale. It’s important to keep the rhythm going. A good way is to keep it random; try spelling out different letters of the alphabet with the tip of your tongue. Try humming a tune that goes with the movement of your tongue. If you are dealing with a particularly daring lover she may enjoy something in her rectum at just the right moment. An index or middle finger gives you the best latitude, but keep in mind you’re doing a vulgar thing that not all women enjoy and this should be saved until the end. Incidentally, if you’re trying to introduce a finger in her ass as a good thing, try slipping it in during her orgasm. When you feel the inner thighs start to shake, she is almost there. The big ‘O’ is about to come roaring to the surface. You’re almost home and this may or may not be the time to start changing tactics. It could be a gamble so you have to trust your own judgment.”

“Also remember to keep going several seconds after her orgasm begins to rock her world. Keep in mind, it isn’t really over until her hands come down from above and pushes you off her vagina. At this point you can claim success and maybe take a victory lap by giving her a couple of tongue tickles around her rectum. However; if she’s multi-orgasmic, you’ll have to keep going until you’ve done the whole routine another four or five times. If you’re not sure when to stop, just keep giving her this delightful treatment until the magic hands do come down and calls time out.”

“Once you’re done (totally finished), she’s going to want you to back off pronto because the whole area will be sensitive. Sometimes gently blowing your hot breath over the area helps to calm and soothe while she settles down from her orgasm. Each woman is different and you will have to play this by ear.”

Sandy stretches out on the bed and says, “Okay, do you think you are ready to show me what you learned?”

I crawl next to Sandy and kiss her gently on the lips. She coos as I begin stroking her breast. She scoots closer to me and urges me to go slow and explore her body. She closes her eyes while I toy with her nipples. I begin to tease and kiss my way down her body. I take my time kissing and licking on her neck, nibbling on her ears and telling her how wonderfully beautiful she is. Sandy can feel herself getting very wet and she blushes. I continue down, slowly licking every inch of her upper chest. I tease each nipple for what seems like forever. Finally, with encouragement from Sandy’s forceful push on the back of my head, I engulf as much of her C-cup tits, one at a time, as I can. I pay special attention to her nipples; licking, sucking and lightly biting. Her breathing is getting heavier, with short shallow bursts; her moans get louder with anticipation. She is so wet it puddle on the sheet. Her wetness didn’t go unnoticed by me.

She pushes her hip into me sighing and whispering softly in my ear, “Yes…yes…yes. Keep going.”

I remind her that she said the secret to good sex is to go slow and make the woman literally beg to be fucked. I continue kissing down her body. My next stop is that sensitive area just above her pubic region, where the top of her bikini panties had been. I slowly lick along the panty-line around to her right hip with my tongue. Then slowly, keeping my tongue pressed lightly to her skin, I trace the same line back around to her left hip. I can smell the scent of her sopping wet pussy. I am teasing her, and I am driving her crazy. I can tell by her moans that she is rather perturbed that I don’t go ahead and lick her pussy, but she had made an issue out not rushing it. I am determined to take my time and make her beg. Her gyrations tell me that my actions are generating the desired effect, and she likes the treatment she is getting. 

I continue licking down the front of her right thigh, kissing softly around, but never making contact with her wet pussy. I lick the wetness of her inner right thigh down to her knee and back up. I lightly graze her vaginal slit with my tongue, as I cross over and do the same thing to her left thigh. She is pulling at my head with all of the strength she has, begging me to put my mouth on her wet vagina. She is driving her hips up to meet my licking, partially spreading her vaginal lips with each thrust.

“Jimmy….PLEASE!!!!!” She moans softly.

That’s all she needed to say. I push her legs as wide as they will go, revealing her wet and willing pussy. I give her a slow puppy dog lick up the middle of her pussy then go directly for her clit with my mouth and as I suck it into my mouth, she lets out a loud guttural moan.

“Yessssssss… Oh my God yessss!!” She pushes my face deep into her pussy and shudders.

I let my tongue fall down to her vaginal entrance and press it firmly inside as far as it will go. Her hips buck up to meet me and she begins to fuck my tongue. I hold my face and tongue firmly in one place as she works her pussy on it. When her hips fall for the last time, my tongue is steadfastly in place on her clit. I start to lick it vigorously and then suck it back into my mouth. About this time she lets out another loud scream. 
“Oh my God….I’m CUMMMMIIIINNNNNGGGGG!!!!”

Her hips are thrashing violently, but with the pressure of my hands on her legs and my suction on her clit, I never break contact. Her pussy begins to gush, and I am surprised to discover she is, what I later learn; a squirter. I had never seen any woman squirt. I am so sexually naïve, I had never even heard of such a thing. Her fluids quickly smear across my face and run down her ass to the sheets below, leaving the start of what will become a giant wet spot. Sandy assures me that no one has ever made her squirt like that before. She says that I have absolutely graduated her pussy eating class with a definite A+ grade.
I pull her to me and tenderly kiss her lips as I welcome her tits against my chest. Her tongue is pushing at my lips trying to find its way into my mouth. I open my mouth and her tongue dances around exploring every inch of my mouth. She climbs on my chest and I feel her nipples harden as she presses her tits to me. I hold her tightly in my arms and close my eyes while I start to drift off into a peaceful sleep.

As soon as Sandy realizes I am going to sleep, she pokes me in the ribs and says, “Not so fast, Buster. You are not getting any sleep until you shove that cock of yours in me and make me cum just as hard as you did with your tongue.”

With that, I push myself up and bring my knees forward positioning myself between her splayed legs. I begin to rub my cock head up and down her pussy, starting at her clit. With each pass I put more and more pressure until I finally push the head into her tight, wet opening. It is the first time that my cock has actually entered her sexy pussy. It’s the first time my cock has been in anyone’s pussy.

I begin to slowly grind my five inch cock into her. I am being careful not to hurt her because she is incredibly tight, and I, not knowing any differently, think of myself as incredibly large. As I slowly push into her, I can feel her vaginal lips, slick with her love juices stretch around my cock, and her velvety walls close in around it. It was a moment that can only be described as amazing. I am experiencing my first ever intercourse. I am no longer a virgin. No romance novelist or sex writer could have ever come up with a scene this magnificent.

After several minutes of slowly pushing in, pulling part way out, and pushing in a little deeper, I am finally to the half way mark. It won’t be long now before I am completely in her, balls deep. Our eyes never break contact. She is looking at me with a grimaced look on her face; she also has a look of passion, love, lust and pleasure all in one. I hold myself in her for a few moments to allow her to adjust to having me inside of her.

She begins to grind her hips into me and says, “I would have never believed anything could feel so wonderful.”

I take this as my clue that she is adjusted properly and I begin to rock in time with her grinding. With each in stroke I push as deeply as I can. With each pull out, I leave just the head in before plunging back into her. I start to massage her clit with the thumb of my right hand as I play with her nipples with my left. She starts to moan louder and grind harder. I can tell that she is on the verge of another orgasm so I pick up my pace to meet hers.

Within minutes she is thrashing about the bed wildly under me. I can feel her pussy gushing around my cock so I pull out and feel her squirt with more pressure than I ever imagined possible. I keep my thumb on her clit until she relaxed on the bed.

I give her a moment to gather herself and then roll her over to her stomach and get her up on her hands and knees. I get her to arch her back just right and position my entrance perfectly. I kneel behind her and slowly ease my throbbing cock into her pussy from the rear. I have heard that a woman’s pussy gets much tighter in the doggy style position. I also heard it makes you cum faster. I am more than ready to cum.

Once I am completely in her from the rear, I suggest she reach back and play with her clit, if she so desired. She did. I tell her that I will let her control the pace, that all she has to do is rock back and forth on my cock as I hold still. And she does. She starts slow at first, but as her hand quickens on her clit, her rocking on my cock get faster.

She begins to rock faster and faster as another orgasm is building. I looked down at her beautiful ass, her tight little hole staring up at him. I decide to try something one of my friends read in his Dad’s Playboy Magazine. I plan to insert my middle finger into her virgin ass. With my right finger thoroughly lubed with my spit, I place it on her anal opening and start putting pressure. She stops rocking on my cock, wondering what I am doing. I knew then she had never experienced the pleasure of anal sex. She stops rocking and looks at me with a look of horror. She has never had a finger or anything else in her ass. I assure her it will be okay.

“Keep going baby, you will enjoy this, I promise.” I tell her as I thrust my cock deeper into her vagina.

She quickly decides that she liked it. She resumes her rocking, and with each move back towards me, I push my finger in a little deeper. Finally, after a few minutes of easing my finger into her, I am in to the third knuckle. This sends a new sensations through her body as she pinches her clit hard and slams herself on my cock. It did not take long after that for her to have another earth shattering, screaming orgasm, with yet more fluids added to the already sizable wet spot. Her squirting causes me to launch into my orgasm. My body starts shaking and I feel very weak and fall over onto her back. She collapses on the bed in front of me, my cock pulls out of her pussy, and my finger from her ass.

Sandy breathlessly says, “Oh, Jimmy, I knew I was right when I first fantasized you were going to be a great lover, you are a great lover. When I first saw you at the hospital, I pictured you sliding a large cock in and out of my pussy. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter, and then I began to plan how I was going to get you in my bed. And who would ever think that my parent would set the stage for the greatest sex I have ever experienced in my life.”

I rolled over on my back next to her as she anxiously climbed on top of me. Her knees are still weak, hell; her whole body is weak from three back to back squirting orgasms. As she positions herself above me, she reaches between her legs to grab my cock and tries to guide it into her vagina. It is semi-hard and won’t cooperate. She slides down and shoves it into her mouth and starts to suck and chew on the head. The more she does this the harder it gets. It finally springs back to life and in one swift motion she came down and impaled herself on my 5 inches of love. She falls forward on my chest and her body is shaking with another mini-orgasm so I start to drive my hips up into her. I begin kind of slow, but soon pick up my pace. She is still lying on my chest and is moaning in my ear letting me know that I am pleasing her in more ways than she can imagine.

My cock and balls are completely soaked, the bed sheets ruined. She pushes herself up and brings her knees forward. She holds my cock in her by clinching her internal muscles. I reach up with both hands and start playing with her nipples. Her left hand falls to my chest for balance as her right hand works her clit again. She starts to ride me cowgirl style. She begins to slowly grind on my cock, and as she regains strength her pace gets faster.

“Oh Jimmy, you feel so good inside me. I am so glad I was allowed be the one who took your virginity. It was the best sex I have ever had. You are the only man I will ever want to fuck me from now on. I am yours forever.”

“Thanks Sandy,” I say in between breaths as I can feel my balls start to tighten. I begin to force my hips up to meet with her grinding pace. Our rhythm is in sync.

“Fill me with your hot cum. Fill me up!”

That’s all it takes to trigger my next orgasm.

“Uhhgggffnneff….I’m Cumming Sandy, I…..ahhh….ohhhhh!!!!”

At that very moment the first of 6 spurts of cum shoot into Sandy’s cunt. I explode a load of cum into her that will fill a bucket. It triggers her last mind numbing orgasm which causes her body slump forward on my chest. I pump several smaller spurts into her as her muscles involuntarily milk my cock dry. I put my arms around her and hold her tightly to my body. I say, “You have literally fucked my brains out. I can’t take anymore until I can get some much needed rest.”

We fall asleep in each other’s arm. Just before sun up Sandy wakes me up and suggests we dress and return to our own beds. I give her one last lingering kiss before returning to my cot. I pull the cover over my head just as my Dad opens the door and calls me to breakfast.

Tricked My Girlfriend 2 by Unknown user

Introduction:

I continued sharing her Two months or so had passed since i had let my neighbor bang my girlfriend.
Our relationship had continued as if nothing had happened, but i was yet to be satisfied with just one person filling her pussy with cum. It was clear to me that my mind was incredibly twisted for me to want to see my girl on all four taking a cock that wasn’t mine, but i didn’t care.
I was gonna make it happened. Plus she didn’t object. Well, she didn’t really say anything. She took a pounding, and pretended it hadn’t happen.
For my second adventure, i decided i wanted to try to up my game, and i did.
Near my house was a gas station that i used to visit time after time for petty shopping.
There was nothing really special about it other than sometimes, outside of it, you would find homeless people asking for change.So there it was, my master plan.
I walked to the gas station 
and to my luck i did find a Caucasian homeless guy.
He looked dirty, holes in his clothes, beard and maybe around 35 or so.
I chatted with him for bit to find out he had no money or means of getting food, that he had lost everything and had been moving around and living on the street for 6 years, which i thought seemed believable.
He proceeded to ask me for cash. I, being a good contributor of society gave him 100 dollars plus change.
I also offer him my girls pussy.
He exclaimed why? and i asked him when was the last time he had gotten his dick wet and he said its been at least 7 years. I showed him a pic of my girlfriend and asked him how he would like to ram his cock into tight little pussy. At first, he seem unsure about it.. but then he said why not, i haven’t had sex in a while.
I arranged for him to meet me later. I talked to my girl and told her i wanted her to do something for me.
She agreed unsure of what that was.
I was sure my girlfriend knew what i was planning, because she wore a tiny mini skirt and button up shirt. On our way to the woods i noticed an old guy in his garage staring at my girl. He must of thought she was hot. We got to the spot and i showed her what i had been hiding behind my back: Handcuffs.
Quickly, i handcuffed her hands behind her back and blindfolded her. 
At that time, R showed up, the homeless guy.
I told her i had a guest that needed to be satisfied. She said you can’t be serious. 
i grabbed her by her arm and showed her off to R. How do you like her?
He checked her out and asked if i was for reals.
My girlfriend immediately yelled No.
Ignore her, i said.
We have this thing where she likes being restrained and pounded by strangers.
He smirked.
I don’t have any condoms though, he said.
Don’t even need to put one on, you may shove your cock in her raw, i assured him.
He walked to her and put his hands on her tiny little waist.
She try to get him off but he held her tighter.
So i can do whatever i want to her right now?
Fuck her however i want?
She’s yours till you don’t have any more energy to keep fucking her.
He laughed and ripped her shirt off, or the front part anyway, also moving up her bra up so he could start sucking her tits.
They are so perky, he exclaimed in excitement.
She keep saying Wait and please.
I told her, make him cum and it’ll be over.
He grabbed her head and pushed her to her knees, taking off his pants and boxers.
His cock was about my size, skinnier.
I don’t want to, she said.
She’s yours right now, you can do whatever you like with her, i reminded him.
He forced her mouth open and shoved his cock in.
He was fucking her face now, and she was taking it.
My cock needed this so bad, he told me.
He was so aroused now that he took his cock out her mouth, push her to the ground and got on top of her.
Make him stop, she screamed.
He slapped her. You’re mine right now, okay?
He’s not gonna do anything, because he gave you to me.
I am gonna fuck you right now, and i am gonna cum and fuck you again till i can’t fuck you no more and you are gonna take it and love it.
You are gonna fuck me back because you’re mine.
Understood? he snapped at her.
She started whimpering and nodded.
Moving her skirt up and panties out of the way, he impale her.
She’s fucking tight, he said with a moan and proceeded to enter her deep
and slowly.
She just laid there taking someone else’s cock and moaning with every thrust.
How do you like him babe? i asked her.
She moaned and said: he’s as big as you are.
Is that a good thing, i questioned her.
She just moaned.
He pounded her faster and faster, her moans would match his thrusts.
He must gone at it for a good 10 minutes because i remember me playing with my phone then hearing him ask, can i cum in her pussy?
She’s yours, i replied with my eyes glued to my phone,
I heard a groan, looked up and he had just emptied his seed into her wet pussy.
He grabbed her and made her get on all four.
I haven’t had sex in a long while, so i can still go at it, he said.
I returned to fucking round with my phone while hearing her moan louder and louder.
She was taking quite a pounding, i thought to myself.
I looked up and saw her with her tits on the ground, hands still handcuffed, getting fucked doggy style like never before.
He was giving it to her so hard that you could hear some noise where their bodies would collide.
Can she be my bitch forever? he asked.
No, but i can lend her to you from time to time, i smiled and replied.
He smacked her ass as i said that.
I could spend the entire inside this tight little pussy, he said, and pulled the blindfold off.
Bitch, i want you to ride me and look at while you do it, he told her.
Gracefully, he flipped, carried her and laid on the floor so that now she was on top, still with her hands handcuffed behind her back.
She didn’t wait for an order and started moving her hips while staring at me.
You’re doing a good job baby, i said, make him empty his load a couple more times and it’ll be over.
His hands were wandering and feeling my girl’s body. It was so fucking hot.
She rode him like a pro, going fast then slowing just a bit enough to tease him and going back to fast.
I think she’s starting to love the way my cock feels in her, man, he shared with me.
You should give her to me for the entire weekend.
I’d fuck you all day long, he told her while squeezing her tits.
10 more minutes went by and he exploded in her pussy again.
Can you still go? i asked him
She collapsed on top him.
Not today, he told me, it was the best fuck i had gotten ever.
I’m glad i could help.
She got off from him, cum leaking from her pussy.
It was time to head home.
I took the handcuffs off and helped her get dressed.
We talked a bit more, and then we went our ways but not before R smacked her ass one more time.
Sexy bitch, he murmured. 
So you like watching me get fucked by others, she asked me on the way home.
Pretty much, i confessed.
You don’t get jealous?
On the contrary, i get turned on, i explained to her.
We were walking by that old guys place.
So you’re gonna whore me out to your friends now?
Not exactly, i argued.
Why not? you like watching me get fucked.
Yeah, but on my conditions, i said.
When we got home K was outside playing.
She went straight to the shower and after she was done i got in.
While i was in it, i couldn’t stop fantasizing of other people i could get to fuck her.
Who would i get next?
As i turned the water off i heard some moaning.
It was her. My girlfriend was moaning pretty loud.
Who was she fucking?
I got dressed, and quietly headed for my room.
I open the door to find her riding K on my bed.
Hey babe! Hey Skyler!
They both said at the exact time.
What’s going on? i replied.
He knocked, i let him and decided to fuck him.
She wasn’t being forced, she had of her own free will decided to fuck the little kid on my bed.
Squeezing her own tits, and moaning while riding him was a sight that i couldn’t believe.
I wanted to have sex with her again.
It’s okay, K, you can fuck her.
Yay! he flipped on her four and started going at it.
i’m gonna go make something to eat i said and walked to the kitchen.
Her moans escaped my room and made their way to the kitchen.
Faster. Fuck my tight little pussy faster, she kept moaning and screaming.
Moments later, i heard him groan.
He was done.
She walked to the kitchen naked and then he followed.
I was eating a sandwich when she saw me.
I’m going home, K said.
See ya!
Come over when i’m over so you can fuck me more often, she told as he walked him out.
He smacked her ass and left.
I’m exhausted she sat next to me.
I bet.
Feels so good because it’s so wrong, she told herself as she got on her knees and blew me.
She was right. I was so fucking hard from all the shit that happened that day. 
I missed your cock, she said as she sucked on my tip,
I pushed her up and against the counter top and fucked her.
K’s cum was still in her. It feel so good fucking her sore little pussy,
Only you can fuck me this right, she moaned.
I ended that day fucking her all over my apartment. I must of cum like 6 times,
She spent the night and left next morning.
From that point on, things kept getting more extreme.

My Buddy’s Mom is now an obsession by iamscrwd

Introduction:

Mostly true but with a little bit of wishful thinkingMy buddy’s Mom is now an obsession. 

Could not stop thinking about Rachel since I dropped her off at her friends yesterday and now I was heading over to pick her up. My anxiety and sense of urgency out of proportion to reality and now I was pulling up to Sue’s house an hour sooner than I was supposed to.

It did not matter. Sue opened the door and after the initial reaction of surprise, her expression went to a mock pout.

“Sorry stud muffin, Rachel left just a little while ago. Apparently Russell and Mr. Wagner got back in town earlier than expected.” Sue explained, and then leaned forward out of the door.

Whispering in my ear, “too bad my daughter is here other wise I would invite you in” as her fingers slowly cascaded down the front of my shirt, pausing ever so slightly at the top of my shorts.

My stomach reacted by sucking in from the light touch…the waist of my shorts bridged between my hipbones.

The opening allowed Sue’s long fingers unrestricted access and the tips of her fingers immediately found the head of my dick as it hardened to attention.

“Woo…” Sue cooed, as she thrust her hand down the front of my shorts enveloping my cock within her hand, sliding further down cradling my testicles in her palm, “oh…too bad, I was so looking forward taking advantage of you.”

I heard a door close somewhere in the house behind her. Sue quickly pulled her hand out of my shorts.

‘Way too bad…maybe next time?” She smiled and gave me a wink as she almost closed the door on my face.

Shit…now I was really horny, my dick was so hard I had trouble walking back to the car.

Against all common sense, I pointed my car towards Rachel…er, I mean Russell’s house. But as I neared their home, my upper head started to overcome my lower head and realized it might not be the best time to show up when my lover’s husband was back in town. Maybe we could meet somewhere later…so I sent a text to her.

No immediate response, maybe she is tied up with them just getting home and all. Figured that I would waste some time hanging out downtown…but after a couple of hours of that and not getting a response, I headed home.

Without thinking, I sent more texts, about one and hour…still no responses.
Tried to rationalize…from thinking that she really did not have time, to well maybe this is for the best…glad to have had the opportunity and let us leave it at that. She is my buddy’s Mom after all.

Woke up a couple of times in the middle of the night with a raging hard on and dreams of Rachel and I having hard, violent sex. But that was just what it was…dreams.

Since Russell and I trade off driving each to school and it was Russell’s turn, my opportunity to accidentally run into Rachel was going to be slim to none this week. And, unless she would answer my text messages, I was out of luck. She did not.

The next weekend, I was stuck working both Saturday and Sunday, and more of my texting came up without a response.

Then late Sunday, Lori showed up at the store where I worked and made a beeline directly to the meat counter where I worked.

Now almost every day this past week I had seen Lori, but she too seemed to make pains to avoid me. Something was definitely up.

“Hey, MMF…we need to talk”. Lori at least was as sarcastic as ever.

I motioned her to a hallway.

“You have to stop texting your now ex-lover…my Mom”, she said it with almost a derogatory relish.

“You two are done…too risky, Mom says it was great but not right…then of all things she suggested we hook up,” Lori threw her head backwards with haughty sounding laugh.

“Don’t think so…unless I need a lap dog for sloppy seconds”, again with the sarcasm.

Then she turned and began to walk away, stopped, looked over her shoulder, “but then you never know” the word hung in the air as she blew me a kiss.

Well, guess that answered that…Rachel was done with me…I was hurt, but not heartbroken, just a deprived feeling.

The next week was my turn to drive, but the first few days Russell met me at the end of the driveway, so never had a chance to even get a glimpse of her.

Finally, on Thursday, Russell must have been running late so I pulled up the driveway.

I saw her walk past a window…with just that short silky robe that I had peeled off her shoulders the weekend before last. My lust rose quickly and I opened the car door.

But as I stood and faced the house, Rachel was in the window with her hand held out and her mouth forming a NO.

I got back in the car just as Russell came out.

No such luck the next day.

Saturday early morning Russell called and asked if I could drive him to work because his Dad needed his car for a golf outing. Maybe another chance to see Rachel…told him to give me a half.

This time Rachel met me at the door…damn she looked hot, again in the short silk robe, just open enough to reveal the inner globes of those fine tits, the rush of wind from opening the door lifted one side of the lower portion of the robe. For an instant I could make out her mound through the sheer material of her bikini underwear.

“Sorry about the last couple of weeks…can not risk it anymore…come back after you drop off Russell and I will explain” she said in a very urgent tone, just as Russell walked up behind her.

Russell had a goofy expression on his face as he eyed his mother up and down, then rolled his eyes. “For Christ sake Mom…somebody in the neighbor hood will see you flashing Jay”.

Even though in the back of my mind I knew that this was probably going to be the official end of very short affair, I barely let Russell shut the car door when I dropped him off.

I raced back to Russell’s house…could not have been gone fifteen, maybe twenty minutes at the most.

Took multiple knocks before Rachel opened the door…she must have been just getting out of the shower as she was still wet…the robe sticking to specific points of contact.

“Jeez Jay…what did you do fly? I barely got out of the shower”. She said as she shushed me in.

“Let me get dressed…then we can talk,” She turned towards the stairs.

“That’s ok…you do not have to get dressed” I said half-heartedly with the biggest possible smile.

The smile was contagious as a smile came across her face, “Uhm…yes I do, this is a conversation to let you down…not up” her eyebrows rose along with her voice.

“Me or you?” I questioned jokingly as her now tout nipples projected from the thin fabric of her robe.

Her eyes followed mine to her chest…the smile still on her face, and then she closed her eyes and bit her lip.

I closed the two-step gap between us in one stride.

She raised her head and again the word no formed on her lips just before mine met hers.

Her hands opened against my chest, starting to push me back, but her effort was short lived. Instead they worked behind my head pulling me closer to her.

My hands were soon all over her as the robe slid to the floor, Rachel’s smooth, soft, still damp body yielded its treasures to my fingers.

Do not remember going from the bottom of the stairs to both of us naked on her bed, my cock embedded deep within her, our lust overwhelming us. Barely a couple of weeks apart had apparently built an insatiable desire.

First I was on top, then she rolled me over and took control, either way our rhythm never broke stride. I wanted to hold on forever…and from Rachel’s violence she was hanging on too.

Just as Rachel dug her nails into my chest, arched her back, and yelped loud…I exploded deep within her…filling her with a multitude of ever receding after shocks.

She collapsed on me, but I was not through. I needed her whole body so I rolled her over and explored her with my mouth, tits, her nipples that are so exquisite, then her flat stomach…and finally the promised land. 

Spent a good fifteen minutes showing my love for her cunt when I felt her pull my dick to her mouth. Another fifteen minutes, I was ready to cum again…but I wanted it elsewhere.

As if we were a practiced synchronized team, we were now in a normal missionary position, my cock at the entrance of her womanhood. Her cunt began to yield, and then pulled me in.

We fucked long and hard…neither of us willing to give up the moment. Cannot say how long…but longer than ever before. It was unsustainable though, and as her legs came up and locked across my back…my rhythm was starting to escalate.

From her rocking and writhing, she too was building to a climax …Rachel did not hold back…she screamed…her finger nails again digging into me, my cock exploding deep within her.

Then….”SON OF A BITCH!” a yell came from the open door behind me.

My head spun…Rachel’s stretched around my shoulder…there was Russell, his face bright red in anger, his fists clenched at his side.

“YOU MOTHER FUCKER!” He screamed as he slammed the door.

I scrambled to get my clothes on…Russell was stomping up and down the driveway when I caught up to him.

Anger seethed from his eyes…and before I could say anything, he nailed me with a hard right cross. Down I went.

Now, I know that if push came to shove, I could take Russell. But…my guilt, shame…whatever precluded me from doing anything but avoiding additional pummeling.

I jumped to my feet and avoided two wild swings from him and tried to say something to him.

Instead…he yelled, “Get the fuck off our families property…you are not welcome here anymore”.

I left just as he slammed the door on the house.

The thought hit me like a brick…I went from the highest of highs to the lowest of lows within minutes.

A few hours later at work, I got a text from Rachel. It said she had calmed Russell down and hoped he would keep his silence, but that I should not expect Russell to be my friend again…and that she and I just had our last hooray.

We were done.

The next week I stayed as clear away from Russell at school as possible and it appeared he did too. But Lori cornered me once and sarcastically made it known that I fucked up for sure and now I did not have to ever, worry about the benefit of her sloppy seconds. 

At the end of the week there was note stuck in my locker. Definitely came from Russell.

“How would you like it if I did your mom? Or better yet…if I told your mom that you did my mom?”

Holy shit…if he told my Mom…no fucking way. Mom threw Dad out about eight years ago because he apparently had an affair with a married friend of hers. Rachel and her were friends too…plus Rachel has known me since I was in diapers. Mom would throw me out in a heartbeat.
Thankfully Friday night came and went without any catastrophe, even my younger sister did not give any indication of my issues with Russell and she was a quasi friend of Lori’s at school.

Saturday morning started out great too. I had to work the morning shift so I was up early, but Mom got up earlier and made me breakfast.

Mom generally got up early on the weekend because she is an avid jogger, has even run quite a few marathons. And though I never tried to think about her in this way, she is pretty attractive…a relatively thin athletes body and as she stood with her back towards me…I had to chuckle as a memory popped into my head.

A couple of years ago, Russell and I had volunteered for a charity run, part of a larger marathon event. We joined in at about the halfway point where a fork in the road dovetailed into the main road.

Well, at the time both of us were sixteen and of course hormones were raging. Where we dovetailed in was with the female runners and the first thing we did was check out the spandex laden runners around and in front of us.

One, about fifty yards ahead of us, garnered both our attention. She had a very muscular shape and the firmest ass on top of two long slender legs. Her blond ponytail trailed in her wake.

Russell elbowed me and nodded in her direction, I nodded back and we both put it into overdrive.

Being cool, we maintained our straight-ahead concentration until we were dead even…with her between us.

At the same time Russell and I turned towards her….Holy Shit! It was my Mom.

She did not have a clue as to what we did, but internally I was embarrassed as hell.

And then annoyed as Russell dropped behind her and stared at her firm, tight ass.

So that is what I thought of with Mom standing at our kitchen counter.

Do not get me wrong, Mom is very pretty but she is more of a runner than a clotheshorse.

But at thirty-eight, now, not then, she has just the same physical physique as if she was college runner. Right down to her chest, it is obvious in the skintight spandex running suits her boobs are barely a handful.

For a fleeting moment I wondered what she would look like next to Rachel…oh well, had to get to work.

All day the thought of the note kept popping up in my brain, and then the image of my Mom. By the end of the shift, my mind had rationalized the possibility of Russell and my Mom. The more and more I thought about it, yeah…I guess my Mother is more than doable.

I scrolled through the chronology of time since Dad got kicked out. It took a couple years before Mom even went on a date, and since then, I could count on one hand the dates. Only one guy actually came around more than once…that was four years ago. He was my eighth grade science teacher…Gregg. They met at teacher-parent conference.

He was in his first year of teaching, at least new to our area. Thinking about it, he could not have been more than twenty-five at the time…and Mom would have been about thirty-four.

In after thought, all but one of the guys she dated was younger than her…all by more than a couple of years. Holy shit…my Mom is a cougar!

Ok…ok, it does make sense, she is so physically active, maybe guys her age cannot stay up with her…I meant athletically…then my dirty mind jumped to thought if her athletics related to her performance in bed. Damn…what the hell brought that thought on?

Driving home I had put all those thoughts to rest and concentrated on the music emanating from speakers. Then just as I was approaching the intersection connecting the main road to the county road taking me home…I saw Russell drive past.

He was coming from the direction of my home. The hair on the back of my neck rose…perspiration popped out of my forehead…could swear that I even smelled fear.

I drove extremely slow those last couple of miles and took my time going into the house, trying to gather my thoughts for what was surely going to be some kind of confrontation with my Mother. The best-case scenario would be that Russell nailed her…might lower my impression of her…maybe slightly, but knowing her, she would not allow any actions out of spite. If not, and she went her normal high road attitude…I might be sleeping in my car for the rest of my life.

Entering the house as quietly as possible, the first thing I noticed was the big bottle of wine sitting on the kitchen table. And then, my Mom’s hand reaching forward and setting down a half filled glass in front of her.

Mom slowly raised her head, her eyes boring through me as if I was a maggot. Obviously…she did not get laid. Worst-case scenario was upon me.

She gulped down the remaining wine in the glass and as she started to refill it, “Sit your ass down,” she demanded in a commanding tone, that and the fact my Mom rarely swore, I immediately plunked my butt down.

Mom has never had more than a small glass of wine as far back as I can remember, and even at that she would get a little tipsy, so her slugging down a tumbler full fortified the thought I was in major trouble.

From the remaining contents of the bottle, this was not her first glass.

She took another gulp…and it started, “Your buddy Russell stopped over…he…he…” that was the end of the introduction I guess, “What the FUCK were you thinking?”

“You…you…with one of my best friends…” and then after taking another slug of wine, “where have I gone wrong? You…you went to bed with Rachel? YOU HAD SEX WITH HER”, more of a scream than a question.

Not letting up, “Jay…she old enough to be your Mother! Sonofabitch…she is older than your Mother! She is your best friends mother for Christ sake!” She threw the empty tumbler, it whizzed past me clanking loudly against the wall.

Mom slammed her clenched fists on top of the table, “Damn it! I raised a fucking pervert! What kind of fucking mother am I?” She said more out of anger than self-evaluation.

“I have to figure out what to do…this is really, really fucked up”, Mom stood up and went to the cupboard pulling two tumblers out.

Mom was just wearing jogging shorts and a loose V-neck t-shirt…totally non-descript. But for some reason, maybe her attempting to control an out burst of rage through her anger, or maybe the effects of the wine…possibly both. She made no attempt at modesty.

When she reached up to get the tumblers, the lower globes of her firm ass cheeks were exposed by the leg openings pulling up when she stretched.

Cannot believe, I am getting verbally reamed due to me not using restraint acceptable to normal societal protocols…and here I am admiring the fine, firm, curves of my own Mother’s ass.

Mom turned around, hesitated a moment, then…”What the fuck is wrong with you…wipe that smirk off you face! Do you think this is a joke? What the fuck???” Mom’s words slurred a little.

Mom leaned over setting the glasses down, pushing one over to me. My eyes immediately focused on the opening of her V-neck. I stared at two firm, fine, half a grapefruit size mounds. Mom does have tits!

My brain quickly evaluated, picturing Lori leaning over…now my Mom…Mom’s were more filled, a little larger.

It took Mom a moment or so and then she followed my eyes.
“Shit! You…God damn it!” Mom exclaimed as she quickly sat down…her tits jiggling just so…and then her nipples poked the fabric of her t-shirt.

I was actually getting horny…wanted to find Rachel…maybe even Lori…good thing my sister was out with friends for the day…what the hell…where did that thought come from. Then the thought…if that was not my Mom sitting across from me…no, stop right there.

Mom reached to fill up her glass…then poured some in the other glass, the stretch almost exposing her right tit. She caught me looking and sat back with a look of disgust on her face.

“Take a drink” Mom commanded.

I hate wine…but did it anyway, the liquid actually burning as it flowed down my throat.

Mom again followed my eyes…they were focused on her now tout nipples.

“Jay!” she yelled getting my attention, “I am your Mother for God’s sake…these are your mother’s…not some whore on the street.”

“You…you’re…you are not…no, not possible,” she went from starting a question to answering it without me knowing what it is.

She sucked down half of her wine in her glass…for some reason I did too. It was now obvious that the wine was having an affect on her; she had a slight glaze on her eyes.

A minute or so passed, she had crossed her arms in front of her, blocking my view. Then she pushed her hands down and straightened up in the chair. Her firm tits pushed at the fabric. It was an unintended move on her part and due to the wine; it took a second or so for her to adjust. She gave her head a slight shake and I heard a “Jeez” emit quietly from her mouth.

Mom then stared straight into my eyes, the fog lifting, “Jay…I am trying to take this all in and account for all the causes…maybe it isn’t all my fault, but I know at your age your libido is almost uncontrollable…I should have had a better handle on it”.

Why is she even trying to somehow take responsibility…it was making no sense to me.

Instead my brain was working as to whether or not, if I was Russell, and had the opportunity…hell yeah, my mother was doable. Damn straight!

“Jay…JAY!” Mom now screamed, “Are you listening to me?”

“Ah…Uhm…yeah…I guess”, but really was not, the wine had me completely on a different tangent…sort of.
“What was I saying then?” Mom questioned.

“Something about if you would have done differently…and my uncontrollable libido…or hormones…something to that affect.” And then I added, “Mom…you are pretty hot too”.

“What the fu…I’m your mother…where the hell did that come from?” The shock seemed to force her to take another gulp of wine.

I did like wise.

“Uhm…I dunno…but you are”, I said after swallowing.

She took another slug, and then, “You are a fucking pervert…”

But she made no effort to cover up her pert tits pushing protruding sharp nipples, as her hands again were shoved down at her sides.

The expression on her face though gave no indication of me making any type of advance.

A moment or two of dead silence passed, then “do kids your age not have boundaries?”

It was a question delivered with a serious undertone…compelling me to answer.

“Maybe…mostly physical…but…” did not know how to finish, never thought of my Mom that way, and now did not want to close the door on the possibility.

Of course the affects of the wine had something to do with that too. And from what I could detect, a lot on my Mom’s current state also.

“But what…family? Age?” Mom questioned sharply.

“Uh…not necessarily.” Again, did not want to put myself into a box.

“Do I have to worry about you and your sister…me?” Mom’s tone faded slightly

What the hell, did not even think about my sister, but…she is not too bad looking for sixteen years old…pretty much a mirror image of Mom.

My lack of a quick comeback initiated a, “You pig!” from Mom.

“Ah…uhm…no…it wasn’t that, I…” trying to find the correct context.

“What do you mean…we are safe? Too young, too old…because we are family? Too ugly…too short, too tall? What are you trying to say?” Mom was definitely letting the alcohol talk. 

But this also had an affect my response.

“Well yeah Mom…I’m safe…don’t think there is anything wrong with me…no you are not too young…err, I mean not too old…definitely not ugly,” and then I blurted out without thinking, “I would do you in a heartbeat”.

“Do what?” her head tilted at a funny angle.

“Uhm…I dunno…have sex with you?” my weak attempt at a probe with a hint of naiveté.

“Jay…Jay…do you have any idea what you are saying? Are you drunk?” It appeared to hit her that I might be a little intoxicated…some how this was humorous to her.

“Uh…maybe a little…but…I would” my answer was tinged by the smile now spreading across my face.

She laughed, and at the same time shook her torso allowing her tits to swing back and forth under her t-shirt, drawing my attention to them again. “Jeez…Jay, you’re a pig”.

Mom stood up, a bit uneasy, and then refilled her glass. As she set down her glass, she slipped slightly almost loosing her balance. I quickly jumped up and reached out.

I thought that I was going to grab her upper arm…but Mom corrected herself by swinging her upper body to her left. My open hand was now a whisker thickness from her left tit. 

She froze…I froze…I could almost feel the fuzz of the fabric…my hand not more than maybe a thousandth of an inch from touching her tit.

Mom looked down…”Jay…you pig. Don’t you even think about it”.

I took that as a dare.

My hand clasped on her left tit. It was actually bigger than I thought…her tit was bigger than my hand.

“You SonOFABITCH”, came out of her mouth…but she did not pull away.

Even though her eyes were slightly glazed from the wine, they burned into mine with a well-known intensity I have seen over the years when I over stepped my bounds.

Yet she still did not pull way, instead she reached to the table with her other hand and picked up the glass of wine. While she did that, her weight pushed slightly against my hand…could not help myself…I gave her tit a squeeze.

She downed the entire glass, my hand still coupled to her tit, and then she straightened towards me…looked down at her hand-encapsulated tit, “are you enjoying yourself?” The slurred question was a mix of sarcasm and alcohol.

Before she had time to even get another breath, my left hand grabbed her right tit.

Mom’s hands went straight for my wrists, clamping them tightly, she made a slight movement, a slight pressure to push them away. The pushing was so slight and lasted less than a heartbeat. Both of my hands took advantage and I felt the fullness of each breast in a couple of quick squeezes.

She still had a stern expression on her face as she looked at me with an air of defiance, but her hands were no longer pushing, but pulling.

Do not know what prompted me at that instant…but I leaned towards her, my lips touching hers. Her head jerked back slightly, then came back forward. I lightly pecked with my lips, hers responded. Both of us then yielded our mouths…our tongues moving around each ours.

Completely lost on me was the fact this was my Mother…I hope she also lost the familial connection.

My hands somehow found their way under her t-shirt; the flesh was hot to the touch. Did not even feel myself slide around the barrier presented by the corner of the table, we were now standing toe to toe, one of my hands still on one tit, the other pulling her closer by cupping one cheek of her ass.

My Mother’s hand had found my rigid pole, she slid up and down through the fabric of my shorts, squeezing, as if she was testing its hardness. She went up and down a couple of times and then slid her hand up the bottom of my shorts…she now had my naked cock in her palm.

There was no going back, I was not to be denied. With barely breaking our embrace, my hands slid her t-shirt over her head…her tits now completely unencumbered. 

She pulled my shorts down and I stepped out of them at the same time my shirt was thrown across the room.

Mom stepped back…made one wiggle as she pushed her jogging shorts past her hips and then effortlessly kicked them to the side.

Her entire body naked…nothing to inhibit my vision, she is absolutely beautiful. Firm half a grapefruit size tits, flat hard stomach, slightly protruding hipbones, and…a completely shaved pussy…not one hair…I almost felt dirty with my short pubis. 

Mom was returning the visual assessment, and even through alcohol glazed eyes, I noticed the sinister smile as her eyes settled on my hard cock.

“I dare you…”, came playfully out of my mouth.

“Yeah…right…like I need a dare,” Mom slightly slurred as she made the step between us disappear, grabbing my cock firmly while she turned and pulled me towards my bedroom.

The total debauched thought of me doing my Mother heightened my anticipation as I was almost pushing her. It was obvious that she was drunker than I had remembered her being and wanted to make sure I accomplished my now goal before her inhibitions were restored.

Real estate agent coerced into sex by Mfer1973

Introduction:

My name is Madison and this is a story about the day my eyes were opened to a life that I needed to leave behind and a life I needed to live.My name is Madison. I’m 22, have sandy blonde hair, hazel eyes and a curvy athletic figure. I like to where clothes and accessories that accent my figure. 

A couple months ago, I obtained my real estate license to help pay off college expenses. It has gone well so far and I have made some great commissions.

A few weeks ago my mother asked me to fill in for her, on a showing. I told her no problem. I loved real estate and helping people with their dream residence, especially this one. It was a $25 million mansion. She told me I would be meeting the client, his assistant and their lawyer. I was stoked!

On the morning of the showing. I showered, put on a delicate smelling body splash, as well as a sexy cream colored lacy bra and panties, and sheer white lace topped stockings. I then put on a red satin upper body hugging dress, that came to the mid thigh. I did my makeup to the nines. I looked pretty sharp and hoped I would make a great impression.

I left the house on the morning of the showing. I was a little nervous. This was a huge opportunity and I knew I had to shine.

I arrived about :20 minutes before the appointment time, to get set up. Took the champagne out of the cooler and put it on ice. Put out some cheeses, fruits and assorted crackers. Everything looked superb. Lastly, I checked my appearance, to make sure nothing was out of place.

About 5 minutes after the scheduled time, the doorbell rang and I went to answer it. To my surprise the client was actually an I.R.S. agent and 2 investigators, all three big black guys. They came in and told me to come in the living room, they had some questions about my father’s business dealings. I was very nervous and scared. 

My father is a successful attorney, businessman and a great father. I don’t know what he had done, or if someone had done something to him. I would do anything for my dad. But, I was getting more nervous by the second. They proceeded to tell me, my father was in serious financial debt and had been cheating on his taxes for a couple years. I was in a state of shock. They had stacks of paperwork and it looked legit. I began to tear up, thinking my dad may go to prison. 

One of the guys asked if I knew anything about this, but I had no clue. This whole day had turned into a nightmare! I got up and said I had to use the restroom, but instead got me a drink and slammed the first glass of champagne and immediately poured another. I went back to the living room and asked what was going to happen? They said this is very serious and could land my dad in the fed joint for a decade or more. I began to cry again. I asked if there was anything I could do to make, the sentence lighter? One of the guys asked what was I suggesting? I said I didn’t know, but was open to suggestions. At that point all 3 got up and approached me. They stood their in front of me for a moment. The one said they don’t know if they’d ever questioned a woman as pretty as me. I began to get very nervous. They said if I was nice to them, they would work something out. I knew exactly what they wanted and I caved. 

One of the guys went behind me and was making comments about my body. He then slowly started unzipping my dress. I could feel the coolness of the air on my exposed back. When he had my dress unzipped, he moved to the clasp of my bra and undid it. I felt naked already. He was slowly and gently running his fingertips up and down my back. Then his hands went past my sides and onto my stomach. They lingered there for a bit. My stomach was in knots. I had goose bumps all over my body. He slowly ran his hands up the front of my body, till he reached my firm breasts. A sigh and groan escaped my mouth. He rubbed them for couple minutes. I was shocked I was just allowing this. Then I felt his hands leave my body and start to remove my dress. I stood there lock kneed while my dress was removed. When my dress and bra were off and pooled at my feet, I was standing only in my panties, stockings and heels. I could see their lust by my appearance. 

The guy from behind moved away and back to the front of me. At that point they started to undress. I knew what was coming and knew there was no way to stop it. 

The got completely undressed and was terrified by the size of their cocks. They all had to be close to 10” and fat. They were all fit and muscular. 

The one who was in charge told me to come to them and get on my knees. I was so shaky as I started to move. I got to them and hesitated. The guy said on your knees now, or daddy will go to jail. I slowly knelt down. All three were about 3/4 erect and huge. I was instructed to stroke them for a bit. I did as I was told. They were moaning and saying nasty things. Then I was instructed to start sucking all of their dicks. I reluctantly started sucking all three dicks. After a few minutes of this, my jaw was hurting from the size of their cocks. I tried to slow down, but they took control of my head and started ramming their dicks into my mouth. It was disgusting. They were jeering me and chanting, daddy’s going to jail. My heart hurt so bad.

I was pulled to my feet and dragged to the dining room table. I was ordered to and bent forward till my chest was flat on the table. The guy in charge came up behind me. He started running his hand up and down my stockinged legs. All of the sudden, he grabbed the waistband of my panties, ripped them off! I couldn’t believe I agreed to this. These men were animals. Then he ran his hand up my leg and was rubbing my pussy roughly, while occasionally sticking a finger in my pussy. Then in one forceful thrust, he was inside me. The pain was so immense, it stopped rational thought and took my breath away. He was laughing at me, calling me daddy’s little whore. The other 2 came up to my side and were trying to put their dicks in my mouth. I held my mouth shut till the asshole fucking me jammed a finger into my ass. My mouth flew open and a cock went in. The guy started fucking my mouth with so much force, I thought he would break a tooth. He released my head and pulled out of my mouth, only to be replaced by the other one. He did the same thing.

With everything happening to my mouth, I almost got used to the guy fucking me. After a bit, both guys pulled out of me and I was placed on my back. Another one of the guys lifted my legs up in his arms and shoved his dick into me. He started pounding me hard. I almost lost consciousness again. The third guy pulled my head to the side and slapped my face with his dick, before jamming it into my mouth. 

My body was so sore by this time. With everything that was happening, I lost track of the first guy. After a bit, they finally pulled out of me and I was led to the living room and was forced to straddle the third guy who was sitting on the couch. I was instructed to put his dick in pussy. He told me to grind and rock my hips. I did as I was told and was actually rubbing his dick into my clit. I started feeling myself about to cum. Which made my blood curdle. But, without fail, my pussy burst and I came with a scream like none I’ve had before. The guys were being vulgar. Saying this whore just came, she wants it. They were telling me, they weren’t done with me, and they may make me do this again, for more payment. That I was the tightest they’d had. The hottest too. I was grossed out at the thought.

As I was coming down, I felt someone getting behind me. Then I felt a wet substance being smeared on my asshole. The guy under me, pulled me to his chest and the guy behind me placed his hands on my hips, and placed his cock on my asshole. He put the head in. The pain was brutal! Every stroke after was more forceful and he went deeper in. After a couple minutes, it felt like a coke can was being shoved up me. Both guys started slamming into me. I was struggling to breath. My vision was blurry and I was shaking all over. Then I realized, I just had another orgasm. What the fuck is wrong with me? Was this what I wanted? Were they right? Did I actually want this? Was I fucking them, as much as they were fucking me? Did my body trick my mind into thinking this felt good? 

As they fucked me harder, my body started to cave. I was actually grinding my hips and simultaneously pushing back against the cock in my ass. The third guy came up and put his dick into my mouth. I was sucking as he pushed into my mouth. He was grunting and knew he was about to cum, so he pulled out. I then started kissing the guy below me on his neck. Telling them to breathlessly to fuck me! The guy behind me reached around, grabbed my tits and was pinching my nipples. I had a mind shattering orgasm and was shaking violently. 

When I got my senses back, I told them I wanted to suck them off. They literally jumped out me. I went to my knees and grabbed 2 cocks, while I told the other guy to shove his cock into my mouth and fuck my mouth hard. I switched from guy to guy for a bit, until one guy pulled away, got behind me and started fucking me hard from behind, I came again. They took turns for a bit. I could tell they were ready to cum and I told them I wanted their cum on my face. 

I was stroking and sucking them until one guy grabbed my head and shot gobs of cum on my face. The other 2 followed suit. I was a mess and really sore. But, I’ve never been more sexually satisfied. 

Before this day, I was engaged to a nice guy. I knew I would never be satisfied with him anymore. It turned me on even more, to know, they did the same to my mom. But, what she didn’t know was, this was all a sham. Dad wasn’t in any trouble, they got to my mom and she turned me over to them. What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her. I on the other hand am going to a swingers club with a nephew of one of the 3 guys. The things I’ve done in the last few weeks, have opened up a new life for me. Sex with double digit partners. Men and women. 

The first time I was touched by a woman, my heart skipped a beat and I attacked her. She licked me so deep. Sucked on my clit and gave me an orgasm, that made me pass out. She woke me up with a kiss and I kissed down her body and got my first taste of pussy. It was wonderful and she tasted like strawberries. I must’ve done something right, because she squirted all over my face. I was surprised, but pleasantly!

Next month I am going to Jamaica for a week of nonstop fucking. Many gangbangs, orgies and just fucking my guy. Can’t wait! Keep you all posted!