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Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:08 PM
Jean Part 1
Jean was a neighbor kid from down the road. Fourteen going on twenty five if you know what I mean. Her mother was a fat welfare queen that split when she was about six and her father is an old drunk. He tried but usually failed. She started to hang around my place simply because I was willing to let her and I listened to her some. Hell, from the time she was twelve she almost lived with me. At fourteen she was almost six feet tall. Long legs , nice ass, pretty enough face, curly light brown hair and smallish tits. Not too bad but the signs were there that by twenty or so she would be fat like her mother. Already she had a little pot growing and signs of an extra roll around her waist. But that was in the future. She used to come up and use the pool a lot. Some of the swimsuits she wore would give a stone statue a hardon for Christ’s sake. Three little triangles of cloth and some string and always a size or two too small. Lots of nights I went to bed and jerked off thinking about her. We had talked about sex a time or two and she had always said she was waiting for the right man when she was older. Maybe, teenaged girls chance their minds real easy when the juices start to flow. Personally I figured she would be knocked up by seventeen.
As I said we had a pretty good relationship for an old fart and a teenager that were not even related. Things at home got pretty bad that fall. There was no money, no phone, not much heat and there was talk of having the power shut off. Her father would not call social services and forbid her from doing so. Many nights he didn’t even bother coming home. One night she came over asking if she could borrow something to eat. She had eaten soup for breakfast and had gotten a cheese sandwich at school.[ no lunch money] and there was nothing left in the house. I invited her in and we called in a pizza. When I found out that the water heater had quit too I invited her to shower and clean up at my place. Well in the end she spent the night sleeping on the couch. In the morning I told her to bring some clothes over and that she could have the spare room until her dad got his act straightened out and so she moved in.
Her dad never noticed for a week and when he found out about it he said fine she can be your problem. To be fair he was having other troubles at the time and I think he was relieved to know that she was being taken care of. He even sent a note to the school and the doctor telling them that it was OK to talk to me about any problems she might have. It took a while to get used to having her around the house, I mean panties hanging in the shower and flashes of too much bare skin as she ducked from the bath to her room when she thought I was not looking. Still it was sort of neat having her around. She was a good kid even if not too bright. She was scared to death of thunderstorms though and it was a real bad storm that changed things around the house forever.
I awoke one night to two things. One was a bright flash and the crack of a close lighting bolt. The other was a tall warm body gripping my back and shivering in fear. I rolled over without thinking and she snuggled into my arms before it occurred that I was naked since I always sleep that way. While I was worrying about that minor detail I realized that she must sleep the same way since she was there in my arms totally undressed. Well she needed comforting and support more than either of us needed modesty at that point so I just held her until she fell asleep in my arms. She was a nice armful too. In the morning we awoke and had to deal with the lack of coverings but when I offered to look away while she left she just laughed and said it was a little late to worry about skin. So I got to watch as she stood up and stretched before walking away. A very nice way for an old man to wake up and one I highly recommend.
After that night we tended to forget about being clothed all the time and it became common to see each other nude. No big deal except I spent a lot of nights jerking off after seeing her young body wandering around in the buff. She had been living with me for just over four months when she piped up one day and announced that she had decided to have sex and that she had found the perfect partner. Well I had to answer that but no matter what I said nothing could move her. She described her future lover and to tell he sounded like a good choice. Clean, considerate, gentle, caring, and an all around nice guy. Someone she felt she could trust not to hurt her either physically or emotionally. I ran through the list of friends I knew of but I drew a blank. He had to be someone I didn’t know. The upshot was she was soon on the pill with the understanding that she would do nothing until she had been on it at least two months. OK I know one is supposed to be enough but I convinced her to be extra careful since the last thing she needed was a kid of her own.
I had almost forgotten about the whole thing until one night I was having a very nice sex dream. I could feel her fingers around my stiffing cock and could even smell the fragrance of a nice clean girl ready to make love. My dreams are not usually that clear or that detailed so I was really enjoying this one when I realized that I was awake and not dreaming. Holy Shit. What in hell was going on. In the dim light of the room I could see her body bent over mine and her intent was clear. She was out to get me inside of her as soon as she could. She ignored my protests and demands that she stop and calmly assured me that she knew just exactly what she was doing and that I had already given her permission to have sex with the man she loved. That I thought it was somebody else didn’t change a thing, she was here and it was time. She was not going to wake up a virgin in the morning and the only question was who would get her cherry. She wanted and hoped it would be me but if I refused there were others and she named a boy that had been after her to sleep with him for quite a while. I knew the little twit and within ten minutes of his crawling off her supine body the entire school would know every detail.
Sometimes a man has to surrender to the inevitable and with the resounding approval of my cock I gave in. I told her to slow down and to let me lead her since I knew more that she did. She was eager but understood my reasoning. We both wanted her first time to be good. I suspected that she had been masturbating in preparation because of some questions she had asked and my suspicions were confirmed when she made comments about it being just how she liked it while I played with her pussy. I’ve always thought that any girl should know how to bring herself to orgasm before she tries sex with a man for real. Girls are different and unlike guys most of them have to learn how to come while boys just do it and usually too fast.
Her small tits were quite nice to the touch and were sensitive enough to get her started. She was even happier when I started on her pussy. She was moaning with pleasure even before I starting kissing her there. After the first kiss she spread herself wide and let me know she wanted more. I kept her so busy enjoying what was happening to her that she never even thought about my pleasure but I knew that would come later. Besides I wanted her head to come off when she finally had me inside her. I stopped just before I expected her to climax and before she could object or question why I had stopped lapping her pussy I was inside her and had even broken her hymen. It had happened so fast the she hardly noticed the pain from the tearing and was soon focused only on the feeling of having a live prick working inside of her.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:10 PM
Jean part 2
She was a fast learner. It took her no time at all before she was fucking back and enjoying the hell out of it. She had been practicing pleasing herself and it was paying off. She stopped even feeling my body and was just laying on her back with her hands gripping handfuls of the sheet and her head flopping back and forth as strange little mewing sounds escaped from her mouth. I pushed the hell out of her for quite a while before I felt her pussy start to convulse with her orgasm and as it did I let mine go. As I’d hoped her head did come off as her body exploded in pleasure. Man she went nuts. I spent the next half an hour letting her down easy until she was just a warm wet puddle of flesh resting on my chest. Most assuredly she was no longer virgin and the small smile she wore as she slept showed her contentment with the situation.
Of course we had a rematch in the morning and this time she tried to please me. Her first attempt at going down on me was cute and fumbling but I helped her work out the kinks and she finely did a creditable job, she even tried to swallow. OK she lost about half but the intent was there and I give an A for effort. We experimented with different positions and movements but the time came when she just wanted to be fucked for real. At the time I had her on her back with her legs over my hips and my dick in her. I love this position since I can get both hands in action and I did so with her. Having one hand busy playing her clit drove her bonkers but what put her over the edge was when I stuck a finger in her tight little ass. She was gone.
Later on she asked what I had done and at first the idea kind of grossed her out but she remembered what it did to her so we talked about some. We spent the rest of the day just fooling around without doing anything serious until that evening. We had a very nice slow comfortable screw and fell asleep still connected.
After that we had sex almost every night and the only way to describe it is fantastic. I had the lover from a dream that was hot for me all the time and I thought I was sixteen again. We had about a year together before her dad died and she had to go live with her aunt but on out last night as we were getting into it big time she called a halt and sat me in a chair. She turned her back to me and sat down but as she did so she guided my dick into her last virgin hole. It took a minute or two but there I was with my cock buried up to the root in her tight warm ass while both of my hands wandered over her tits, belly and pussy. Her intent was clear. Our last night was to be for me just as out first had been hers. She did everything I had ever taught her about pleasing a man and it was wonderful.
We stayed in touch but that night was truly our last. And yes she did but on the weight but she found a nice guy that she married.[ I gave away the bride] and they are still doing fine. As we danced the father/ bride dance at her reception she whispered her thanks into my ear and sort of quickly ground her body against mine in a full body hug. Then she went to her new husband. Lucky bastard.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:13 PM
Reunited and It Feels So Good (Another story)
It was my ten-year high school reunion. I didn't really want to go because of ex-girlfriends who were going to be there, but two buddies of mine convinced me to go. I show up on my own with no date, say hello to everyone, chat with the exes, have a few drinks.
I noticed a gorgeous woman with incredible legs and big round breasts in a little silver sequined dress talking to some former classmates. I wondered what lucky bastard from my class brought her to the reunion. Not long after first noticing her, she looked my way and our eyes met. She gave me a big smile and came immediately over to me, saying Hi!?and giving me a big hug. After an awkward moment I then knew exactly who she was ?a gal from my class whom I was always friendly with at school but never really hung out with and never kept in contact with. But she did not look the same. She got a nose job, boob job, lost weight and was tanned up nicely.
We hit it off and a half a dozen drinks later we are driving to go get coffee? Next stop is her apartment. We hit the door and immediately start kissing passionately. She got me so hot so fast that I had a huge erection and we hadn't even taken our coats off. I pushed her up against the wall and raised her little silver dress up and dropped to my knees. She pulled my head into her crotch and I pulled down her hot, wet panties and began tonguing and kissing her clit. She was moaning and grinding on my face and told me that she had wanted me for so long.
We went into the bedroom and stripped immediately. I pulled her bra down just under her breasts and it unleashed the most beautiful pair of round breasts, which were equally tanned as the rest of her body. I was in heaven. I squeezed and sucked her tits and then she pushed me back and grabbed my rock hard cock. She gave me the most incredible blow job while caressing my balls.
After drinking I usually take a long time to cum, but it seemed like only a few seconds before I came bursting out into her mouth as she oozed the load back out onto my cock. She went to the bathroom and when she came back we had incredible sex for the next several hours.
Over the next two weeks we had great sex night after night. Unfortunately we had little in common, as it turned out, and we eventually stopped speaking and I moved to New York. I just hope we're both still available at our 15 year reunion.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:14 PM
Hot Young Lust (Another story)
My first time was, to say the least, exhilarating. I was nervous. I never seen a dick before except on Google. I had to babysit my twin brothers since my folks went off to visit some relative or something in the hospital. I called my boyfriend up and was like, "Get your fine ass over here and come see me."
Up until this point we hadn't done much but just dry hump, and rub each other through our clothes. So he comes over. And I'm wearing just a T-shirt and a short plaid skirt and socks. He's wearing tight jeans and a sexy black shirt. I could see his nipple ring through the material.
So I pull him in and start kissing him. We've talked about fucking quite a few times before. But I never felt brave enough till now for some reason. (Side note, so you don't think I'm a sicko - I already put the twins to bed like hours earlier.) So anyway, I push him back onto the couch and get on top of him kissing him and rubbing his nipples through his shirt.
Being such the hottie and considerate guy he is, he asks me if I'm sure. I take his hand and put it in my soaking wet panties and tell him if this doesn't feel like I'm sure, then I don't know what else would. So he flips me over on the couch and pulls my shirt up. Not being the well-endowed pornstar chick, my boobs are like 32B. But I've got nice large nipples if I do say so myself. He undoes my bra and starts sucking my nipples. I swear it felt like heaven. Feeling his mouth pulling and sucking at my nipples, I swear I could have come on the spot.
I started whimpering and moaning, then he moves down and kisses over my stomach, then flips up my skirt and pulls off my thong. I opened my legs for him. I was nervous but so wet. He licked and kissed my clit like it was the most wonderful thing he ever had against his tongue and lips. I came instantly. Thank goodness I was the girl in this situation.
He sat up then and I pulled his shirt off and opened his jeans. He popped out and I sucked his cock till I felt his hot load fill my mouth and the back of my throat. Salty and sweet and perfect. I pulled his nipple ring a few times and he was instantly hard again. He grabbed my legs and put them over his shoulders and asked me again if I was sure. I guess my pussy juice leaking out of my pussy was good enough answer, because right then he thrust what I swore could have been 9 1/2 inches inside my tight wet pussy.
I almost screamed myself raw but he kissed me and thrust all that cock inside me, filling me all up. But before I could come again he flipped me over so I was on all fours and he fucks me doggie, telling me I'm a dirty slut, making him wait so long. I come all over him, the couch, down my thighs. He comes too, filling my wet pussy with his hot load. I swear just thinking about it again gets me so wet.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:15 PM
Getting Down to Business (Another story)
About 10 years ago I attended an annual business meeting. There were sales reps from all over the country. During one of the mass assemblies I stepped out and went into the stairwell for a breather. Another man was out there and we got to talking. He was just as bored as I was. He was not very good looking, but through his suit you could tell he had a great body.
For some strange reason I told him I was in the mood for a good fuck. He looked surprised at first, then asked if he could help me out. Without saying a word, I took off my heels and pulled off my pantyhose and panties. He quickly took off his jacket and unbuckled his pants. I crouched in front of him and put his big fat cock into my mouth. I sucked on him and licked his swollen balls. I felt his dick get harder in my mouth. I stuck my finger up my pussy as I took his dick into the back of my throat.
He lifted me up by my hair and turned me around. He bent me over the rail and fucked me hard from behind. He brought his hand to my clit and began rubbing it. He whispered in my ear, asking if this was a good fuck. I could barely answer "Yes" because he was so good. He made me cum right there in the stairwell. He kept pounding into me and all my cum juices started running down my leg.
He pulled out of me and told me to sit on the steps. He leveled his cock at my face and I sucked on his juiced up cock with my scent all over it. As I sucked him I caressed his butt and I slipped an index finger up his ass. He groaned, "Yeah baby, that's it," and he came in my mouth. I swallowed every drop.
I told him my room number and he came later that night. We spent the next 4 nights fucking. Our last night was the best. I let him fuck me up the ass. We never asked for names or where we were from. I still attend the annual meetings hoping to meet up with him. Although I'm married now, I would like to tell him that he is still the best fuck.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:16 PM
Cherry Popping Memory (Another story)
We were both virgins and we had been going out for about a month. I went over to her house for tea one night, and she was groping my leg and balls underneath the table. After tea, she whispered in my ear, "Shall we go walk to dog?" I agreed and we left. Just to make sure, I got a condom out of my motorbike.
We went on our walk and got about 10 minutes away from the house. She whispered in my ear, "I want you now." She was gagging for it! She took me to a marquee that is normally used in the daytime for clay pigeon shooting. We lit some candles to lighten up the situation. There were chairs and tables to use.
I got undressed and my cock was already throbbing. I took her top off, and her trousers. She was wearing a black bra and some hot panties. I got the bra off first and revealed her big hard-nippled breasts. My cock went rock hard. She saw and knelt down in front of me, and took my member right into her mouth and gave me one hell of a blow job.
I stopped her before I came, and said, "Your turn." She said, "No, I want you inside me now!" I pulled down her panties to reveal her wet mound. She stood there for a few seconds whilst I pulled on the condom. Then she positioned herself on top of me on the chair, and held my cock in her hand to guide me in. She slowly lowered herself on and took half my member. It felt so good. She was wet, warm and tight. But I wanted the whole thing in her, so as a surprise I thrust the last few inches into her. She moaned so much.
We sat there for a few seconds looking into each others eyes, then she started. Slowly at first she started to bounce and engulf my cock, her breasts bouncing up and down. I lightly stroked her nipples and she still bounced with her eyes closed, moaning. I stopped her, and told her to get off and lie down in the grass. I mounted her and with one thrust was right inside her. I started slowly then sped up, but I didn't enjoy it and neither did she.
We got up, tried doggy, but she didn't like that either, so we went back to our first position. She lowered herself down again, but when she raised herself up, I thrust into her. This felt so good. In the end she took over and rode me hard, I said, "I'm coming," in her ear, and she screamed, "So am I!" she moaned and screamed so much and at the same time I spurt my cum all in her tight virgin pussy.
We sat in each others arms for a few minutes, and then got dressed. We realized what the time was and headed home. We kissed all the way home and when we got back I fingered her pussy under her jeans and fondled her pert nipples under her bra. Her parents were none the wiser about what had just happened!
Unfortunately I am no longer with her. I found out she was using me for sex before she went to college. She dumped me 4 weeks later in a text sent by her friend. What a cow! But the memory of our wild passionate evening of cherry popping will always be a happy one.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:17 PM
Breastfeeding (Another story)
I thought I would give you the latest on my nursing situation. The girlfriend I mentioned before, that said it turns her on to watch me nurse my son, was over the other day again, and chatted with me and watched while I nursed him. As usual, he had given both my breasts and nipples quite a workout, and my girlfriend had gotten another real show. He said thanks and went to his room to watch cartoons. There I was with both my breasts exposed to my friend, with both my nipples sticking way out and oozing milk.
My girlfriend said, "I've just got to show you what I mean. Don't cover your breasts yet." She quickly opened her blouse and removed her bra. There were her two large beautiful breasts, with both her nipples sticking way out, just like mine! We both laughed. And then we looked at each other, and were thinking the same thing I believe. She asked if it would be OK if she touched my breasts to see if they felt like hers. I caught my breath, but said yes, I guess so. She slowly took both my breasts in her hands and gently squeezed them and started massaging them. She said, "My, they are so firm and full of milk." She then squeezed each of my enlarged nipples, and got several drops of milk to drip from each one. She was amazed I guess, since she has never been pregnant.
She then said, "May I please?" I nodded yes, without knowing for sure what she meant, but was really enjoying her massaging and caressing my breasts, and didn't want her to stop yet. To my surprise she took one of my nipples in her mouth and started sucking on it. Ooh, it felt soo good. She sucked hard and got a lot of my breast in her mouth with the nipple. And like my son, she massaged the other breast and nipple while she nursed me. It felt wonderful! She emptied all the milk my son had left in it, and switched to the other one. After a wonderful while she had emptied both my breasts of milk. During this time I had had two silent orgasms, that I don't think she could tell.
She said for me to look at her tits. Her nipples were poking out even further than when she had first shown them to me. She shyly asked me to do her a favor and touch them like she had done for me. I sort of felt obligated since she had just given me so much pleasure. But I had never had any sexual contact with another woman, so I did feel a bit awkward. So I slowly took each of her breasts in my hands and felt them. They were much softer than mine since they had no milk in them. But her nipples were much harder than mine. I noticed that she closed her eyes and moaned a little while I massaged them. As I continued, she slowly lowered herself back further on the couch. As I continued massaging, she put her hands behind my head and slowly pulled my face down to her breasts. Not knowing exactly what to do, I slowly kissed her nipples and licked each of them.
Again, she moaned and said, "Suck them, please, please?" So I started to suck them as my husband and son did to me that felt so good. She continued to moan and moved her whole body sensually as I took turns sucking both her breasts. She got more and more into it, and finally had a loud earth shattering orgasm. She said, "My God, That was awesome!"
We shared with each other that neither of us had ever had any sexual contact with another woman, but that this was a wonderful experience. She again surprised me with another request, and said she wanted to check something. I said ok, and she reached under my skirt and felt my soaking wet panties between my legs. I jumped back in a bit of a shock. She quickly took my hand and placed it between her legs under her skirt. She was as wet as I was. We both smiled and looked at each other. About then, my son came back in and asked me to fix him some lunch. My friend and I were a bit embarrassed and laughed and giggled. She excused herself and left while I prepared lunch for my son.
Later, as I did my housework, I was still wet and aroused so much that I had to lie down on the bed and make myself cum while I thought of the earlier activities. I wonder if the next time my friend comes over, we will have the nerve to do it again. And will we go even further? If we do I'll share it with y'all if you want me to.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:19 PM
Breast (Another story)
Catherine was an easy living girl. She studied at the University of Boston and was 21. She really love to go out and have fun at parties – and after them as well. She was a medium-sized, very pretty, young woman. She had nice blonde hair, a bit longer than shoulder-length and pretty, a bit girlish face with a nice, seductive laugh. She had quite a slim body, with a fine ass and B-cupped breasts, that were not very big, just a nice, small handful.
At tonight's students party she got to know one of the elder student girls. Her name was Nina, and at the age of 24 she was three years older than herself. She too was quite a funny and somehow cool and tough girl. She was dressed in very tight fitting blue jeans and a jeans blouse too, while Catherine wore a white blouse and jeans. Nina was only a very little taller than Catherine and she too had a very sportive and slim figure, her breasts were even a bit smaller than Catherine's. She had long, black hair, reaching down well over her shoulders. Her face was really beautiful and she always had that cool expression.
The two girls had started chatting and having fun and soon Catherine got to know that Nina was strictly lesbian. Catherine had never before had any lesbian experiences. She was a bit fascinated by that women, that started flirting with her. They began an argue about what was the better sex – lesbian or hetero and it was not long till Nina suggested a bet: she said that she could make Catherine cum by just pleasuring her breast with her mouth. If she really made it Catherine would spend the night with her.
Catherine was in fun mood and also got very excited by that bet and so she quickly agreed and the two party girls made for Nina's room.
"So let's get started, Catherine. It will not take me long to make you cum. You are already mine for tonight, little hetero girl," Nina teased her. "So open your blouse for me and give me access to my work!"
"But I want to see your tits, too," Catherine replied. "What a pleasure for me. You are on the right way, Babe!"
The two girls loved. Catherine loved the way Nina talked. Both girls started unbuttoning their blouses. Catherine had seen a lot of naked breasts in her life, but for the first time she looked at breasts in a sexually orientated way. And somehow it made her hot. She found the quiet, flat, but very firm breasts with slightly aroused nipples really very sexy.
Nina too loved the sight of Catherine's pair of tits. With her hands she grabbed for both breasts and let her fingers gently play.
"Which one shall I take? Hmmm. I will start where your heart is. So I take the left."
Nina did not waste any time. Her left hand felt out Catherine's left breast. She was very gentle and soft. Her fingers tenderly stroke over her skin, rounded the breast, teased the undersides, gently played around the sensitive area around her nipple and of course did not forget to rub her nipple. Within seconds Catherine was standing rock hard.
Catherine did not have big nipples. Even when fully erect they were rather small, but they were really sensitive. From the first moment Catherine felt a wave of pleasure sweeping through her body. She felt an arousal make her blood rush; and it were not only her nipples that showed the signs of her sexual arousal; very soon her pussy was getting moist, was getting wet with her sweat, creamy love juices. She would have loved to take her hand into her jean and use her fingers on her pussy. But she did not dare that; instead her hand went to her right breast and her own fingers started playing with her other nipple.
It was not only the very experienced and very sexy touching of Nina but maybe even more the arousing situation of doing such a naughty bet, and of doing it with another woman, of experiencing a lesbian situation for the first time.
Catherine looked down and highly aroused watched as Nina now brought her mouth to her breast. With quick and teasing butterfly kisses she covered every inch of the skin of her breasts. Her red, wet lips were eagerly kissing and the sight of it almost took Catherine's breath.
Soon Nina's warm, wet kisses reached the area around her nipple. She was very sensitive there. Moans escaped her mouth. Nina also used her tongue. She licked along the undersides of her breast and up again to the surroundings of her nipple. The wet, teasing, tongue circled her nipple area and over and over again touched her rock hard, erect nipple.
Catherine could not take her eyes of Nina's beautiful face so close at he breast and at her mouth, lips and tongue that were teasing, pleasuring her breast in an experienced, arousing way, it never had been before.
With short, quick and hard licks Nina tongue now added one gear of arousal. Catherine's already fully erect nipple seemed to grow even more. She now really moaned with lust. She stood against the wall of the room, moaned with lust and pleasure and watched Nina pleasure her breast.
Wilder and harder became Nina's tongue licks and then her whole mouth went over her nipple. Her lips closed around the erect nipple. Her tongue still circled the nipple within her mouth, made it wet and hot, before she eagerly started sucking it.
Nina's own nipples were rock hard now too and she could not resist her own urges and so her free hand went between her legs rubbing against her jean at her crotch area and thus giving herself a bit of additional pleasure to her meanwhile wet pussy.
The sucking made Catherine to moan constantly. She already knew that she had lost the bet and even if she would not cum, she knew one thing: that she definitely wanted to spend the night with this hot girl. But she wanted to cum and she knew she already was close to it.
Her eyes still were fixed to her own left breast, her hand still was playing with her right nipple. She saw and felt as Nina's mouth was sucking deeper and harder, as her lips were parting more and more and so she now had not only her nipple but almost two thirds of her whole breast within her wet, warm mouth.
Nina sucked her whole breast, licked the skin of it within her mouth, circled her nipple area and licked hard against the nipple – all within her eager mouth.
Alone the picture of that pretty girl having almost all her breast sucked into her mouth and the feeling of the warmth and wetness made Catherine reach the edge.
Nina's experienced mouth now went up and down her breast, going back to only her nipple and sucking it and opening up more again and suck her whole breast again. Leaving traces of wetness at Catherine's breast skin. Always using her tongue against the erect nipple when sucking the whole breast. Over and over again the 24year old student thus pleasured her breast and her nipple, she gently bit the nipple and softly sucked, kissed and licked it and then she sucked her whole breast again into her mouth, still licking against the nipple.
A shiver of pleasure and lust ran through Catherine's body as she reached the climax and her orgasm came really hard. With her hands she now pressed Nina's head against her breast, her knees were week.
Her eyes were closed as the still breast sucking Nina looked up and into Catherine's face. She could see the pure sexual pleasure in it. The lesbian student new that she had not only won the bet.
Nina softly and tenderly kissed the over-all wet breast and nipple good-bye, after Catherine's huge orgasm had subsided a bit. She stood close to the younger student and looked deeply into her eyes.
Nina grinned: "You are mine now, I guess!" "If its all like this I will love to be yours not only for this night," Catherine whispered still exhausted but somehow already aroused again.
Nina lay her hand between Catherine's legs and rubbed against her pussy area. She knew how wet she would be. The two girls started kissing and Nina slowly moved her price towards her bed.
She would show Catherine that there were even better pleasures than what she had just experienced…
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:21 PM
This Is My Rifle, This Is My Gun (Another story)
I met this girl my first semester in junior college. We quickly became friends and used to talk a lot at school and on the telephone. Eventually the topic of sex came up. It turned out she loved sex and loved to talk about the most intimate details of what she had done and what she liked in bed. I would be nearly out of my mind with lust after these conversations and I desperately wanted to put it to this slender, blonde haired, blued-eyed beauty. To my chagrin, however, we remained chaste friends.
One Halloween night, several years later, she and I went to a costume dance at my church. I wore my Army camouflage uniform, paratrooper beret, and web gear, complete with combat knife. She wore an authentic Indian silk sari. She looked stunning and I got envious looks from the other guys all night long.
During the dance, I mentioned to her that I had purchased a cool rifle that very day and asked her if she wanted to see it after the dance. I had only the purest of intentions, honest! When the dance ended, I took her to my parents' home to show her the rifle. We snuck into my room, closed the door, and turned on the closet light. I got out the rifle and she was impressed with it.
As she handed the rifle back so I could put it away, I thought I saw an odd gleam in her eye, but I ignored it. She was standing close to me and suddenly she leaned in and kissed me. As I returned the kiss, it turned into one of those "fuck me right now" kisses. To make sure she wasn't just teasing me, I bent my head down to her perfect breasts and started kissing them.
Deciding that this was really it, I pulled away and started to rip off my uniform. I got down to my shorts, took them off and glanced up. I watched as she slipped her panties down and stepped out of them. My God, she was magnificent! We embraced and she reached down and stroked my cock to full erection while I stroked her apple-round bottom.
"Does your bed make any noise?" she whispered to me. I was so overcome with lust that I could only nod. "Well, then the floor will have to do," she purred and fell backward, pulling me on top of her. I recovered my voice and hotly whispered to her that I wanted to eat her. She grabbed my head and guided it south while she put her knees in the air. Her musky womanly scent further aroused me as I drank in her sweet nectar. I ate that sweet muff for a few minutes but then the urge to get my hard-on inside her overwhelmed me.
As I climbed on top, she guided my raging cock inside her steaming hot, wet pussy and I nearly came right then. As I pumped her, she didn't really respond until I remembered what she had once told me on the telephone. As soon as I started to fuck her with long, slow, and hard strokes, she came alive beneath me and started to loudly moan.
It didn't take long for her to come with an earth shattering orgasm and I thought she was going to wake up my parents asleep in the next room! By mutual agreement, I rolled over and she mounted me, sliding down my turgid cock with ease, her rosebud-tipped breasts gracefully swaying in my face. I just had to suck on those beauties as she rode me to another orgasm.
We switched positions again and just before I blasted my hot, sticky cum inside her with a grunt, she had another stupendous orgasm. I came with such force that for a moment I actually saw stars! I will never forget her and the one night of passion we shared.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:24 PM
The Summer I Turned Twelve (Another story)
The summer right after I turned twelve, I was seduced by my best friend's mother. Or did I seduce her? I'll let you be the judge of that. We definitely became lovers though—about that, there is no doubt.
It was an odd set of circumstances that allowed that to occur but I've since come to realize that life often cobbles things together that create an outcome that you would have never believed would happen. If you've read any Charles Dickens you know his work is full of those kinds of juxtapositions and coincidences that you don't quite believe but I'm here to tell you that life does sometimes imitate art.
Late in the previous summer, we had moved to a new town. I really, really hated leaving where we were but Dad's job took us where it took us and Mom found work as well. We had come from the Midwest where you might be able to live on one income, to the east where both of my parents were going to have to work in order for us to manage to stay even with our lifestyle. What made it worse was that they chose a town with a good school system which meant it was even more expensive to live there than it would have been to live somewhere else.
This really nice kid Suzy who lived in my neighborhood and I had the same bus stop. We hit it off right away. I was feeling really inadequate being in this neighborhood and not living in the snazziest of houses in the area. We had found a small fixer-upper or we wouldn't have been in town at all. Suzy, as it turned out, lived in one of the most expensive places. It had a pool. Her mother didn't work. Yet, she made me feel welcome, took me in tow at school and introduced me to all of her really neat friends.
Ha, ha, ha, you're thinking. This person is writing pure fiction. That wouldn't happen but it did; and wait, it gets even better.
I spent quite a bit of time over at Suzy's and with her mother Trudy. My parents weren't at home after school until like 6 or later depending on meetings and traffic. So, I would go to Suzy's and her mother never seemed to mind at all. We were pretty conscientious though, we did our homework, cleaned up after ourselves, stuff like that, so I don't think we were much trouble.
Sometimes her mother would come and join in on whatever we were doing. She would often act like a kid, like one of us. If we were rough housing, she might rough house with us, tickling and being tickled, giggling and laughing along with us. Sometimes if we were just zonked out on the sofa watching a movie, she might plop herself down right between us and pull both of us in for a snuggle. I've had other kids' moms do that stuff too but not as often or with as much intensity as Trudy. I enjoyed her affection and she seemed to enjoy mine when I returned it.
There was something else she did that I didn't realize the significance of until later. Trudy would often ask me to help her with something without asking Suzy too as well. Maybe Trudy would be arranging some flowers in the breezeway and she would ask me to give her a hand with some part of it. Or maybe she would be cooking something in the kitchen and Trudy would ask me to come and cut up some veggies for salad or set the table.
I didn't mind doing these things for her since I was spending so much time at her house and she was the only adult I knew that I could really talk to. As the fall became winter and the winter became spring, it was almost as if we had become friends. We would hang out together sometimes when Suzy was busy somewhere else in the house.
And something else, when we might be standing close to one another, she might put her hands on my back. Or when we said goodbye, her hug might last a little longer than expected.
As summer approached and with it the topic of what was to become of me during the long summer break while my mother was working, Trudy took it for granted that I would be hanging out with her and Suzy. I was fine about this, of course. I was looking forward to their pool and my time with both of them. I'm sure I would have been fine staying on my own but this was way better. Trudy apparently had a talk with Mom because Mom told me that I would be spending time at their house.
The thing that took me by surprise was that Suzy was supposed to be away at a summer camp for all of July and half of August. That would mean that, for the most part, I was to spend most of my summer with Suzy's mother Trudy without Suzy around at all. At the time this didn't bother me and, in fact, I was looking forward to that even. Suzy's mom was so neat and was so caring and affectionate with me that I was looking forward to the attention.
As soon as it got warm Suzy's dad opened the pool but we didn't really start to enjoy it until school got out. Their back yard was completely surrounded by a really high stockade fence and bushes which made it completely private. One day when it was just the three of us and we had decided to swim, Trudy said that they usually swim in the nude when Suzy's dad wasn't around and would it bother me if they did. Trudy said I could do whatever I liked if I wasn't comfortable being nude. She said they liked the way the water felt on their bodies and they could get an all over tan.
I was shy at first and hesitated getting undressed but Suzy pushed off her shorts, tee and panties in no time. Trudy emerged from the master bedroom completely naked as well. I gawked at the two of them for a little bit and then slid off my clothes too.
Suzy was more developed than I was. Her tits were like real breasts—not large but more than a handful. Her areoles were large, covering a lot of her tits. She had started to sprout hair on her mound, but it was just downy—more like a shadow than real public hair.
At that time, I had nearly a flat chest. My nubs were walnut sized, just becoming something that needed covering at all. I had no public hair even starting to emerge. I didn't even get my period until the winter after that summer—a late bloomer.
I can't think that I had seen a lot of naked women at that time, not even my mom very much. As I had gotten older there had been less and less nudity in the house—propriety perhaps or so as not to tempt my dad maybe. We never talked about it.
Trudy was gorgeous. She was tall for a woman and had long shapely legs. Trudy's tummy was flat and muscular. Her breasts were full but firm. Her areoles were smaller than Suzy's but her nipples were long and a bit erect when I first saw them. Trudy's pussy was hairless. Her slit was mostly closed like mine and Suzy's. I didn't realize at the time that she was more an exception than the rule with adult cunts.
Trudy caught me staring at her sex though. I'm pretty sure she was also staring at mine. Liked to keep it clean and neat, she reported. She also remarked how pretty I was and that she was glad that I felt comfortable joining them in their skinny dipping. I stammered that I thought she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I think Trudy blushed. She opened her arms to me, smiling. Hugging me tightly to her chest, she thanked me and told me what a great kid I was.
A bunch of feelings rushed over me during that spontaneous hug that day. It lasted a bit longer than a casual one might have. I realized I loved Trudy in a way that I don't think I had ever loved anyone or anything before that point. Our naked skin touching in so many places, her breasts were pressed just under my neck, her sex was at my stomach, mine just below hers, was very exciting. That's when I blushed. Trudy kept hold of my hand, leading me to the pool and we leapt in together after Suzy.
I guess I could say I was ready for Suzy to go to camp and then again, maybe I wasn't. Her dad and mom took her up on a weekend and came back late on Sunday. Monday was the first day I would have been there when she wasn't. I waited a little longer than I usually do after Mom left for work to go over even though I know I was supposed to go over right away.
Trudy wondered where I had been and what I was up to. She seemed as anxious for me to be there as I was about not being there. At first I think maybe we didn't quite know what to do with one another but in reality, Suzy had never really defined anything we did together. I think that the few weeks leading up to our being alone that summer, we had already been alone, together. Our awkwardness lasted about an hour and then we slipped into our typical routine of eating and swimming and eating and watching a movie in the afternoon and maybe taking another dip before Suzy's dad came home, all naked of course.
My becoming intimate with Trudy didn't happen all of a sudden—or maybe it finally did seem all of a sudden but looking back on it, it took a little bit to build up. What finally happened was that we had spent so much time pretty much nude around one another outside at the pool that we stayed that way most of the day, inside as well.
One day a couple of days or maybe weeks after Suzy left for camp, I came over for the day and Trudy was already naked. She gave me her usual morning hug and kisses only this day she pressed her naked body into my clothed one. As she released me, she suggested that I should get comfortable, which I took to mean that I should get naked too.
I did, it certainly felt right. I have to say that without knowing it, I was getting aroused by being naked around Trudy. As it turns out, she was getting more and more aroused by my being naked and her being naked around me, showing off her body to me. And her body was definitely hot.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:26 PM
The Summer I Turned Twelve (Part 2)
The actual seduction, if that's what it was by that time, happened a few weeks into Suzy's camp. There had always been the hugs and holding and kissing in the morning when I first got there and later in the day when we were hanging out indoors. We would routinely cuddle naked on the sofa and watch a movie or read or just be with one another. I mean our bare skin touching one another, Trudy's arms around me, or mine around her waist had become common place.
This one particular afternoon though we were snuggled on the sofa. It had been particularly hot outside and after our swim we had run through the outdoor shower together, dried off and entered the dark, air-conditioned family room off of the pool deck. Trudy had picked out a movie that we both wanted to see and we had dropped onto the sofa to watch it. Characteristically, we were sitting side by side, our naked bodies touching.
As the movie got going, I noticed that Trudy's far hand, the one that was free and away from me, had moved into her crotch, onto her pussy really. A couple of fingers, the first two, were pushing into her labia—not splitting her slit at all and not pushing hard but she was definitely masturbating.
Masturbating wasn't anything new to me. I had been doing it since I was like four or five. My mother had originally given me a hard time about it and then, as she noticed I couldn't stop myself and wasn't about to give it up, just began to ignore it. Like she could have explained it to me and saved me a lot of later filling in the gaps as it were but whatever. Seeing Trudy doing it pushed me right over the edge though and I couldn't help but touch myself.
Without any spoken words or acknowledgement of what we were doing or what we ultimately accomplished that afternoon, Trudy and I masturbated ourselves to a simultaneous orgasm. At the end, as we sucked air and tried to catch our breath, we laughed, actually more like a giggle, and tried to bring our mouths together in a kiss. I'm sure it would have been quite romantic except that we were still panting and laughing out loud.
We did the same thing each of the next few days. Trudy would touch herself. I would follow suit. One of her arms would be around me, one of mine around her. Our free hands would dig into our sex. We would watch ourselves doing it. Sitting closely, we could watch both of ourselves at the same time.
With our silence about what we were doing, our hands were almost disembodied; we were watching two people masturbate. It could have been part of the movie we had put on. Our orgasms, remaining simultaneous, got better and better each day. Each day we would be giggling and panting and try really hard to kiss each other afterward but it was hopeless.
Friday of that week, when it was time for me to go home, I didn't want to leave. It was clear that Trudy didn't want me to leave either. We dressed knowing that her husband was coming home. We didn't want him to catch us naked. We still hadn't acknowledged what had transpired. As the time got closer to his arrival and my needing to leave, we held on to each other tighter than ever. As we heard his car in the drive way, Trudy pulled me toward her and kissed me on the mouth. She whispered as we heard the kitchen door open that she knew other ways that girls could be together and make each other feel good. If I liked, she would show me some of them next week.
That weekend lasted forever. I was as sullen a teenager as ever existed and I'm sure my parents felt the brunt of it. For the most part I hadn't been the typical spoiled hellion that many children are at my age. That particular weekend though, I suspect I made up for every bit of my being reasonable until then. When I wasn't alone in my room, digging my hand into my sex, getting off, imagining being with Trudy, I was moping around the rest of the house, taking up space and spreading bad karma.
On Monday morning I couldn't wait to get over to Trudy's house. I rushed over as soon as Mom left for work. Trudy was waiting at the door for me. As soon as I got there she opened it and let me in. She was wearing a terry-clothe robe over what I presumed was nothing. We sort of stumbled into each other's arms. Our lips came together in a romantic kiss that seemed like it lasted a week but must have been only a few seconds. She told me that she had missed me over the weekend. I told her that she couldn't have missed me as much as I had missed her. She opened her robe which proved me right about what was underneath and wrapped me up in it, pressing me up against her bare skin.
We kissed again more passionately than before and I began to wiggle out of my clothes. I didn't want to have clothes between Trudy and me, though I wasn't sure what I was going to do after I was naked except to try to get back to where we left off on Friday, masturbating on the sofa. Trudy of course had other ideas.
She led me naked into the bed room and told me to lie on the bed. Trudy threw her robe over a chair and crawled up over me. She kissed me fully on the mouth. I instinctively reached up and cupped her breasts in my hands. She kissed her way down my front, sucking and licking on my titty nubs and tickling me by tonguing my belly button. When she got to my mound, she pecked it lightly with her lips and inhaled deeply. She told me how scrumptious I looked and smelled.
Rolling off of me to one side, Trudy propped herself up on an elbow and began to probe my slit with her free hand. "Let's see what we have in here," she said and gently separated my lips with her fingers. I was watching in fascination, sort of frozen. Lubricating her first two fingers by putting them deep into her own vagina, she began to go deeper into me. With her middle finger leading the way, she began working her way up from the bottom until she found my front hole. Her finger was able to enter it without difficulty and Trudy remarked that there didn't seem to be any obstructions.
I don't think I had breathed once since she began to touch me, and as she gently pushed her finger deeper and deeper into me, I began to pant and quickly came for the first time that morning. The second orgasm came shortly after as her finger kept on working its way up and found my sweet spot. Trudy teased and coaxed it with her fingers pushing me right to the edge. My body went rigid; I arched my back, pushing my middle into her hand begging for more.
As I thought I would pretty much explode, Trudy was up on all fours, spreading my sex lips apart and putting her mouth directly on my clit. Well, that was the end of consciousness for several minutes. For several minutes after that, I couldn't catch my breath. For several minutes after that, I couldn't speak. Trudy had lain down on her back and pulled me on to her in a tight hug, holding me close while I recovered.
I thanked her profusely and told her what an awesome experience that had been and wondered how she knew just what to do. She told me about getting lessons from an older woman when she was younger and she had always wanted to pass on her knowledge to someone young. Trudy said she thought I might be the right person as soon as she met me. I told her how glad I was that she had chosen me as I snuggled in her arms.
After a bit though, I realized that Trudy hadn't come yet and that the lesson would probably extend to my doing something similar to her. She sure jumped at that suggestion and gave me instructions in what she would like me to do to her, what she had been waiting a long time for someone young like me to do if she had the chance.
I was supposed to straddle her face with my bare pussy while she played with herself. This was no problem at all for me. I had just enjoyed her delicious tongue work and gotten off to the most amazing orgasm ever. This time I was able to enjoy it for longer before I felt like coming. When I did come, Trudy came too. I could feel her really working on her pussy, vigorously as she sensed I was about to come so that we could come together.
Then she wanted me to go down on her while she lay on her back with her legs spread wide, her knees raised. She pushed her bum off of the bed a bit so that her pussy was raised toward my mouth as I knelt between her legs. She pulled open her slit and it was obvious from her arousal where I needed to apply my mouth and tongue. I put my hands up on her breasts and caressed them while I licked her sweet spot like an ice-cream cone.
Her orgasm seemed to last a long time and I was so happy that I had been able to please her.
The rest of our summer together held the most amazing sex that I've ever had. As I've gotten older and had lots of other sexual experiences with both women and men, I've come to feel that it probably was the best sex I will ever have, though I keep looking for something that will top it.
As the time drew near when Suzy would return from camp and we would not have the freedom or the opportunity to continue what we had been doing, Trudy was good at preparing me for the return to normalcy that would drop upon us like a curtain at the end of a play.
She hoped that, someday though, I would be able to return the teaching that she had been given and that she had given to me to some young girl who seemed like she would be receptive to it. I haven't found that person yet but I'm always on the lookout for the opportunity.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:28 PM
Made Me Feel Young Again (Another story)
The entire family was gathered at Gramma's house for Thanksgiving 1995. Kids were running everywhere and the game was on TV. Our team was beating the pants off the other guys and lots of beer and wine was flowing. I had my glass of red and was settled out of the way of the kids, watching the game and watching all the beautiful young girlfriends that came with the cousins and brothers. One sweet thing came over to introduce her self and we got into a very long conversation about medical school and her hopes and aspirations.
The guy she came with happened to be one of the most worthless bums in the group. He was the son of a son of an in-law. He had been in and out of trouble with the law for years and she was aware of his past. After learning about how she was doing in med school I couldn't help asking why she was running with this bum. She hemmed and hawed around the subject for a while and then whispered in my ear that he could giver her 2-3 great orgasms every time they fucked. I had to chuckle, but that is one hell of a good reason, and I told her so, I also told her I appreciated her candor.
Later at the dinner table, she sat across the table from me and at some time during the meal I felt her foot on mine. It wasn't long before I noticed she was staring at me and our eyes locked. Her foot went up my pants leg and she was rubbing my leg. It took me a minute to realize that her movements were no accident. I ran my foot up her leg too. We just smiled at each other between all the cross conversations. Here was this cute brunette about a third my age coming on to me.
After dessert and coffee, I found her sitting outside on a truck tailgate by herself and strolled up to her. She said, "You are the nicest man here. You have been so very nice to me and made me feel very much a part of the family." I told her she was a beautiful girl but it was hard to see much of her with the long denim skirt and heavy sweater. She pulled me close and kissed me softly. It was kind of like a thank-you kiss. I wanted to show her a different kiss so I gave her an I-want-to-fuck-you kiss back. She was quick to understand and our tongues danced in each other's mouths. I found her very exciting and as I ran my hands over her sweater she pulled it up to expose her full, firm young tits.
We caressed and our kisses became more passionate and exciting. She pulled back and looked up in my face. "You are a fucking wolf," she whispered. "And you, little lady, are a fucking fox," I responded. She grabbed my semi-hard cock through my slacks and began fumbling with my belt and zipper. "Help me," she said in a whiney voice. I wanted to help her get it out before I started to make pecker tracks on the inside. She held my cock in her hands and slowly stroked it. As she did I started to worry that I may not get a full erection, but her hands felt good on me and I started to run my hands up her legs.
She pulled her long skirt up exposing her thighs and I felt that she did not have any panties on. My hands were deep between her legs as she squirmed to pull the skirt higher so she could open her legs. At last she opened and I felt only soft flesh around a very wet pussy. She just moaned. She was stroking me but I just wasn’t getting hard. "Come here," she said, pulling me up. I could step up on the curb and get my soft cock closer to her face. As I did she took it all deep in her mouth and started to fuck me with her mouth. As she took my cock deeper in her mouth it got bigger and harder. Once she pulled it out and said "Oh, my!" She was silent for a moment and said, "I just had an orgasm and I think I got it on my skirt." I felt around and she was very wet but her skirt felt dry.
She started again and it didn't take long before I was getting close. I was harder than I could remember. As she started to move away I said, "You're not going to stop now are you?" She just scooted closer to the end of the tailgate and said, "Fuck me." Her skirt was up and her pussy was wet and ready. I got in and was fucking this tight little cunt with all my strength. She has one hand on my buns pulling me closer and the other over her mouth. Each stroke I'd make she would let out a little squeal. I couldn't go long and shot my wad right in her. I did whisper, "Not to worry. I was clipped before you were born." I went totally limp in no time.
She was still rubbing her clit when I was all put away and zipped up. I pushed her hand aside and got my fingers deep in and up on her G-spot. I could tell by the look on her face that not many guys had ever been there. It was a look of total surprise and total enjoyment. She started to hump up and buck hard. Within only moments she let out a cry under both her hands and the whole tailgate of the pickup was wet. We pumped together for a few until I know she was exhausted and was pushing me away.
She got up quickly and took a fast look around to see if anyone was around. The evening was dark and everyone was inside just then. She gave me a deep thank-you kiss and looked up in my eyes and said, "Somehow I knew I could depend on you." I told her she was good and I sure would love to have some more of her sweet ass. She promised I would. But it never happened.
The bad news she did have a wet spot on the back of her skirt. The good news is she is now a top pediatric doctor just a hundred miles up the road. You know who you are. Thank you, dear. You made this old man feel young again.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:32 PM
Leg Warmer Wonder Girl (Another story)
Last year at Thanksgiving was the first time I had spent the holiday away from family. I had just moved out and was too broke to drive home to visit. I had been job searching for the week prior to Thanksgiving and got hired at a popular retail store at the mall. My first day was supposed to be the day after Thanksgiving (biggest shopping day of the year and my first retail job), but I received a call a few days before, and was asked to help close on the night before Thanksgiving.
I showed up about an hour before the mall closed and was scheduled until midnight. This li'l hottass that had worked there for awhile was eyeing me and then being real friendly every time I went in the back room to get something. Soon I learned that it was her last night working at the store.
Eleven p.m. rolled around sooo slowly. never knew time could take sooo long, and it was 11:30 when we actually finished everything. The store was perfect and I was glad to be done, but I got kinda bummed when I realized that it also meant I would see no more of the petite blonde with the short li'l skirt and leg warmers on. Leg warmers? It was only 70 degrees out, but damn, she made it look good.
All the employees who knew her were saying their good-byes while walking out the back door. She was holding it open. I approached the back door and she walked through to the hall behind the store. I missed my chance, but when I got to the stairwell leading to the parking garage she was waiting for me. Everyone else was gone and the manager had walked a different way. She was waiting for ME.
We started talking in the stairwell, swapped phone numbers, and when we got to the 3rd floor where she parked, she insisted on kissing me. She started to walk away, but neither one of us could stop at just that. Next thing I knew she was telling me how horny she had been all through her shift, and how all the other guys had ignored her and talked about dumb shit.
We started kissing again and she pressed her chest hard against mine. It was difficult to believe how big and real her tits were for such a petite li'l thang that she was. She unbuttoned my shirt and bit my chest, working her way down. As she knelt down, I could see down her skirt and knew she wore nothing underneath.
My cock hardened and she bit it through my pants. I hate biters but loved this one. After she opened my belt, button, and zipper with her mouth, she gave me the most incredible head EVER, slurping up every bit of my juices, not a drop anywhere else.
We worked our way to my truck as fast as anyone could when hands are mutually roaming. We fucked in the bed of my truck, until I made sure she had multiple orgasms. That petite body had matured VERY well and she had no problem sucking me off between go-arounds, which made my job sooo much easier.
I took her to her car, then followed her to her dorm. It was almost 3 a.m. by then. When we got to her dorm, her roommate was there and the dorm was tiny -- one room, two beds, a sink, a closet, and a private bathroom. I was crushed that we wouldn't have any privacy, but her roommate was hot and flaunting around in a li'l nothing nightie, so at least the company was good.
I sat and waited like she told me while she went in the bathroom. Her roommate finally laid down on her bed and my leg warmer wonder emerged from the bathroom in a robe, which she made clear had nothing underneath. She warned her roomie that we'd be up a little longer, and we actually fucked right there in front of her roommate. The nervousness of being watched made me tingle like crazy and the fact of how incredibly hot they both were drove me insane.
Thanksgiving turned out to be great, even away from home and I had something to be thankful for. I almost felt bad -- I had received and not given anything, but ohh how great it was to receive! I never scored the threesome I hoped for, but got with the roommate two days after Thanksgiving.
She moved back home with family and the guys at work had bragged how close they came to almost bagging the leg warmer wonder girl. They talked about how mean she supposedly was and how they got shot down so cruelly, but no one ever knew about my night with her. Even if I ever told them, they'd never believe me anyways.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:33 PM
I Basted Her Cunt (Another story)
My most memorable Thanksgiving occurred 30 years ago, when my girlfriend's house was full of people as it got closer to mealtime. Her two brothers and their wives and kids were there, and my girl was with the other women in the kitchen and dining room, preparing the food, setting the table and fussing at the kids, who were young and excited. She was wearing a housecoat that she had had on all day, and because of all the people, we missed a chance to fuck earlier. But as she proved, she was not going to be thwarted.
Her mother started calling people to the table. My sweetheart walked down the hall, but suddenly slipped into one of the bedrooms and motioned for me to follow her. Not sure what was up, I was shocked when she quickly sat on the side of the bed, flipped up the housecoat, naked as Eve underneath, and told me to take out my penis. I was nervous about the people walking up and down the hall, and the door was not locked, but she pulled me by my cock, spread her gorgeous legs and laid back on the bed. "Come on," she kept saying. She had never, ever done anything like this before, and it was hard to believe this was the same girl.
I was not fully hard but she rubbed my cock head on her pussy lips, which were smacking wet in anticipation. My girlfriend has the tightest cootchie in America, and the feel of her narrow, hot cunt stiffened me, and my erection grew to its full 9-plus inches as I bottomed it in her. I was expecting someone to walk in on us any second, but as I stroked her hard, slapping my balls against her ass, I decided if someone came in they were just going to get a eye full.
The fear of being caught, her boldness in wanting to fuck in a house full of people, the sound of kids running past the unlocked door, the calls for us to come to the table and that incredible pussy were too much for me. I came in her within a minute, my hot jism generously basting her deserving cunt.
Afterwards, it was hard to say what was more delicious, the great meal with family, or the looks we kept passing between us, as she ate and walked around, still naked under the housecoat, her pussy still oozing with my cum.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:38 PM
Truth or Dare (Another story)
When I was 19 I went out with a bunch of my friends on a ski trip. The first day at noon we put our gear on and went off in a big group. About an hour on I accidentally got separated from our pack and just decided I would keep going by myself without any real hope of finding them later due to the size of the hill. So I skied by myself for only about 10 minutes when I met up with this very good looking girl with one of her friends on a ski lift. We got talking and I decided to ski with them for a while.
We were really enjoying each other's company and so we went down to the lodge an ate dinner together. She invited me back to her room after her friend had gone back to her parents room to sleep. We talked for a long time on a sofa gradually getting more comfortable with each other. It was late into the night when it happened...she asked me if I wanted to play truth or dare. I didn't really know what to think, but of course, I agreed. Right off the start I chose dare and she told me to finger her (she obviously wasn't as shy as I was). I put my arm around her and pulled her a bit closer and undid her jeans. I slipped my anxious hand down the front of her thong slowly and looking into her eyes, I started to slowly rub around the outside of her pussy. She whispered into my ear the words "I'm so wet." I was surprised and pretty happy to hear her say that and I immediately slipped a finger into her pussy (she wasn't just trying to make me hot, my finger was soaked).
I continued adding intensity for a few minutes with her moaning when she pulled my hand out, stood up in front of me and took off her top. She bent over facing away from me and slowly pulled down her jeans, revealing her black thong, and in the same movement it seemed, unhooked her bra and let it fall gracefully to her bare feet. She then got onto her knees in front of me, spread my legs and took off my pants and underwear. She slowly licked up the side of my penis, which by then was already fully erect. She put her mouth over my tip and played with my foreskin with her tongue.
She sucked me for a few minutes then I came into her mouth and let some fall down her chin, then cleaned it. She came back up and we started making out with her rubbing my penis against my stomach with her open palm. I lay her down on the sofa still French kissing her, then pulled her down to her knees and she wiggled out of it the rest of the way. I lay beside her pressing my cock against her stomach and getting very excited. I knew what came next.
She mounted me and let my dick slide up her pussy. I could feel my cock throb as she started to ride me with her head tilted back, moaning hard. She got very intense very fast and felt her tits with one hand while massaging the base of my penis with the other. Then I came more intensely than I ever did in my life before that point. I grunted and gasped as she rode me harder and harder until she suddenly stopped and got off.
She smiled at me and didn't really need to say anything. It was great. She wiped around her pussy and put her clothes back on. Then I put mine back on and went back to my room with really not much else said. We continued having relations through the week and my friends would not have believed me about what happened had I not introduced her to them. I haven't talked to her in years though I wish I could find her.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:46 PM
The Gift From Sylvia (Part 1)
Julie had decided that she wasn't going to school. It was her birthday and she wanted to have time to spend with Sylvia and then later with her mom again if time permitted. She picked up the lace front panties that she planned to wear today and slipped them on. As she pulled them over her thighs she felt a slight tingle from the touch of the lace on her still sensitive inner thighs. As the panties settled into place over the soft, sensitive skin of her outer lips she realized that they were already starting to get damp from the wetness still evident from her mother.
She then picked up and slipped into the bra that matched her panties and she realized that her nipples could be seen clearly through the material of the cups. This, she thought, will drive Sylvia crazy because she just loves seeing my nipples. She then pulled on the stockings and prepared to put on the garter belt that went with the set. She put it around her waist and dropped the straps down the front and back of her panties. She wanted to make sure that she could get her panties off without having to take off the belt.
After this part of her outfit was complete, she began to style her hair. She dried it and the put the gel in that would help keep it in place during her play time with Sylvia. After that she began the task of putting on her makeup. Which she knew would have to be light in order to look right with her mini. The dress was a soft pink under with a covering of lace. And the underskirt was shorter than the lace that covered it. So that even though you could see the tops of the stockings that she was wearing if she was sitting. They would be covered when she stood. The final touch for the outfit was the pink pumps that she had gotten to go with this dress.
As she looked at herself in the full length mirror in her bedroom she began to get wet again just from the sight of herself and the thought of the reaction she would get from Sylvia when she got to the house. Julie picked up her purse and headed for the front door. On her way out she remembered that she had not put on perfume yet and she ran back to her bedroom to apply the scent that she knew was Sylvia's favorite. She dabbed a little on each wrist, then behind her ears. Then just a touch between her breasts, and she pulled up the front of her skirt to apply a little on each of her inner thighs. A little on the front of her panties and a little on her butt. She knew that would be just the thing to drive Sylvia over the edge and make her attack Julie without even thinking about it. "Now I am ready for the day" she thought.
Julie got to her car and drove the block to Sylvia's house. As she pulled up in the drive she began to feel a damp spot forming in her panties and she knew that if she didn't hurry she would have a wet spot on her skirt. She slipped out of the drivers seat and started up to the door. As she reached the front door of the house Sylvia opened the door with a look on her face that could only be described as wanton lust. They kissed in the doorway before Julie could even get in the door. And as the door closed Sylvia went to her knees and began to push Julie's skirt up her thighs and over her hips. Julie knew with that action that she wouldn't get a chance to bed her mother again today but, that was ok because they would have time tomorrow before school.
As soon as the skirt was up far enough for Sylvia to see the panties that Julie was wearing, she buried her face in her young lovers steaming crotch and began working through the panties to give her the first of many orgasms. Sylvia could only think of one thing. And that was to get Julie to pee in her cute pink panties so that when Sylvia put them on while they made love. Sylvia loved wearing the young girls dirty panties and it drove Julie crazy to see her older lover wearing panties that were made for teen girls to wear.
It wasn't long before Julie her the peek that Sylvia was pushing her toward and as the orgasm hit her she released a quick gush of juice and pee that immediately soaked the crotch and front of her panties. As Julie sighed from the release Sylvia stood and began to lead her toward the bedroom. Julie walked into the room first and was greeted by the sight of a room filled with candles and flowers. Sylvia had spent a far amount of time after her children went to school getting ready for Julie's visit. There was soft music playing and the room smelled of the soft scent of vanilla. Julie knew that this was all for her and she immediately knew that she would never have another lover that was as soft and caring as Sylvia.
Julie was guided to the edge of the bed and Sylvia began to slip the dress of that Julie had just put on more than 30 minutes before. Sylvia carefully pulled the top down of Julie's shoulders and got her first look at the bra that went with the set she was wearing. At the first sight of the bra, Sylvia gasped and immediately went to licking Julie's nipples through the sheer cloth of the bra cup. At the same time, she continued to push the dress down over Julies hips and it dropped softly to the floor around Julies ankles. Before Julie had a chance to start to undress her lover, she was pushed onto the bed and Sylvia began to slowly strip for Julie.
Sylvia knew that Julie love this, and she made sure that it was slow and deliberate, to maximize the effect. In all the time that the two had been lovers there had been very few occasions when Sylvia had preformed for Julie. She felt that she on longer had the body for such things. Anyone who saw her naked abdomen could tell that she was a mother and she did not like the way her body looked. But, Julie had shown her that at least on person did like her body and that is why she was doing this now for her.
Sylvia knew that it wouldn't be long before Julie left for collage and she would be alone again. So she wanted to make sure that this birthday was one that Julie would never forget.
The last thing for Sylvia to remove was her panties and as she slid them down over her thighs, Julie got her first look at Sylvia's freshly shaved pussy. Never before had she shaved herself completely. She always kept her bikini line shaved and the rest trimmed but she knew that Julie loved to see a woman completely shaved. A soft moan rose from the bed and Sylvia knew that Julie had seen the shaving and was extremely excited by the sight.
Sylvia then began to kiss her way up Julie's stocking covered thighs to the point were she had to push open Julie's legs to get access to her panties and her sweet young pussy. With the first touch of Sylvia's tongue to the crotch of Julie's panties Julie began to writhe on the bed. Sylvia knew that there would be a long time spent in this position before she gave Julie a chance to taste her freshly shaved hot spot. She could not believe that it had been four years since the first time that they had made love and that after all that time Julie had never insisted on her getting rid of the hair between her legs. As these thoughts passed through her mind she shut out everything in the world except the sounds that were rising from Julie's lips as she pushed deeper into Julie's sweet pussy. She could smell the perfume that Julie had put on and as she inhaled the mix of Julie's natural perfume and the added scent of the perfume that she had bought her for Christmas she lost sight of everything and focused on the pleasure that she was giving. She knew that before long there would be another gush from Julie and then it would be time for the next surprise.
When Julie's second orgasm hit she nearly sat up on the bed it was so strong. It was so strong that she could feel the wet spit under her bottom spread past her hips and even above her waist. It was then that Sylvia pulled her panties down over her thighs and off her legs in one smooth move. Sylvia then stepped into them as if she was just getting dressed for a day out. But the biggest surprise was when Sylvia reached into her dresser drawer and pulled out a package. Julie saw that it was beautifully wrapped in a very erotic paper that was very suggestive of where the present had been bought.
Sylvia handed the package to Julie and stood waiting for Julie to open it. She pulled open the paper and saw that the package was a plain white box. As the excitement built inside of Julie she pulled open the box and found inside a strap-on harness and dong that was at least 10 inches and shaped just like a mans penis. Sylvia saw her lovers eyes light up at the first sight of the gift and she knew that she had made the right choice at the adult gift shop.
Julie immediately pulled it from the box and held it out for Sylvia to put on. Sylvia showed her how to adjust the harness so that it would fit and hold the dong in the proper position for their lovemaking. As Sylvia looked into the eyes of her young lover she saw only a desire that she had never seen in the young girls eyes before. Before their lovemaking and never included penetration in any form except with fingers. Sylvia had several dongs but had never pulled them out because she didn't want to scare Julie or make her think that she was a pervert. Now she realized that she had been wrong in her assessment of her lover and realized that she should have done this sooner.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:47 PM
The Gift From Sylvia (Part 2)
Julie slid herself up onto the bed and put her head on one of the pillows that was already out and ready for their use. She held out her arms in an open invitation to Sylvia to join her on the bed.
As Sylvia climbed onto the bed she went straight up between Julies legs and kissed her pussy as she moved up Julies body to kiss her on the lips. As they began to kiss Julie reached down between their bodies and began to guide Sylvia's large rubber penis toward her opening. Without even thinking Sylvia pushed with her hips to enter Julies body. The push was all it took to get inside her lovers hot wet hole and as she entered, Julie pushed her hips up to meet the thrust that Sylvia was giving. Julie moaned with the entrance and began to work her way down the shaft until she could take no more.
They both knew that this would be the final step in their lovemaking. There would be nothing that they could not experience together after this. Sylvia began to increase the speed and pressure of the thrusts that she was using to bring Julie closer to orgasm. She had learned that Julie was a truly multi-orgasmic girl and she enjoyed the sights and sounds of the orgasms that Julie had. She had also discovered that when she was with Julie she could also have multiple orgasms. But only with Julie and only then if she was careful to make sure that she had spent plenty of time giving Julie the attention that she needed. Otherwise, it didn't matter what Julie did she could only have one orgasm ad then she became so tender to the touch that she couldn't even wear panties. Within just a few minutes Julie was ready for another orgasm and she gladly mad another puddle on the bed.
Then it was her turn to pleasure Sylvia and she knew that it would be an even greater pleasure for her because this time she got to taste her lover without the hair getting in the way. Julie pulled the strap-on and harness off of Sylvia and began to kiss her way back up the long smooth legs that she had so many times explored in the past four years. As she got closer to Sylvia's pussy she could smell the mix of her own scent, Sylvia's scent and the perfume that she was wearing and she discovered just how intoxicating the mix was. Julie reached out with her tongue and lightly licked the crotch of her own panties that her lover was wearing and she could clearly taste the mix of their juices. Before she knew what she was doing she had pulled the panties out of the way and she was pushing her tongue as deep into Sylvia's pussy as she could. Julie loved the taste of a woman's love juice and it was intensified even more by the fact that it was Sylvia. The one that had taught her so much about love and lovemaking.
Julie knew just how to make her hit the roof in the shortest amount of time and she was determined to do just that. As she licked and sucked on the clit that was so well hidden between the folds of Sylvia's pussy, she could hear the building intensity of the orgasm that she was causing. Within just a few minutes Sylvia was trying to push Julies head away from her pussy and the more she pushed the more Julie held tight to her firm ass cheeks and pushed harder to stay between Sylvia's legs. Then as if out of nowhere the orgasm hit her and she screamed in pleasure. And for the first time in the four years that they had been lovers Sylvia had such a strong orgasm that she lost control of her body and peed in Julie's mouth. Julie knew that she had done well in her fight to stay between Sylvia's legs. She had finally caused a hard enough orgasm that Sylvia could not help but pee.
With this she knew that it was time for her to learn to use the gift that she had gotten and she began to put it on. Without so much as a word of warning she entered Sylvia with one smooth thrust. Sylvia let out a long low moan and thrust her hips up from the bed to meet her lover. She knew that she wouldn't be able to take all of it but to her surprise she took enough that she could feel the harness lightly brush against her pelvis. Sylvia then reached up and took hold of Julies ass to guide her through the movements to bring her to another orgasm. It didn't take long before Julie and Sylvia had found a perfect rhythm and they were once again working together toward another mind blowing orgasm. By the time the orgasm hit Sylvia the second time, she had caught her second wind and she began to show Julie the different positions that could be used to allow access to a woman for penetration.
The lovers spent the entire morning trying new things and exploring each other like they had never done before. Around noon they stopped to rest and cuddle. Sylvia held Julie close as they lay in the bed. She knew that she had only a short time left to her before Julie went off to collage, and she wanted every minute that she spent with Julie to be special and memorable for both of them.
After taking a nap together the lovers woke and went to the bathroom for a soak in Sylvia's garden tub. With Julie sitting between her legs, Sylvia began to wash Julie's hair and upper body. As she did they began to talk about what was to come. Julie was excited about the prospect of going to collage and making new friends, but she also looked forward to spending more time with her sister Kathy.
Julie and Kathy had spent precious little time together since she left for school. Kathy only came home once a month, and when she did there were always planned visits for her. She had to make sure that she had time to spend with her friends that were still in town, as well as time for the family. So they only had a few hours at night to spend on their passion. Julie had already decided to make sure that she had time for each of her lovers. That meant that she would have to come home more often. Julie also suggested that Sylvia come to school from time to time to visit her and they could spend time together that way as well.
Julie didn't care if people knew that she was bi. She knew that it would come out eventually so why try to hide it. She and Kathy would spend time together during the week and she would spend the weekend either at home or looking for new lovers at school.
After a long hot bath the lovers climbed out of the tub and dried each other off, before beginning to dress each other. First came the stockings and garter belts. Then Sylvia picked up Julies panties, which were still quite wet from they hours of passionate lovemaking. As she slide them up Julies legs there came a soft moan from Julie. Sylvia knew that of all the steps it would take to get the two of them dressed, this was the step that they both enjoyed the most. It had always been the one thing that kept them coming back to each other for more.
It took about half an hour for them to get dressed and then it was time for Julie to head for home. With one final passionate kiss the lovers parted until the next visit, which they both knew would not be very long in coming. Julie walked out the front door and headed for her car. As she climbed into her car she knew that Sylvia was watching, so she made sure that her lover got one final look up her short skirt at her stocking covered thighs and wet panties.
Julie drove home with some in trepidation. As she drove she looked at the clock on the dash of her car and realized that she would have about an hour before her father arrived home from work. She hoped that she and her mother would have time for a quickie before he arrived. She knew that her father would never approve of the new found love between her mother and herself. He had never fully accepted the idea that Julie liked girls as much as she did boys. But, he never put her down for it. He simply wouldn't talk about it or give any recognition to the fact that she went out on actual dates with girls as well as guys. She had come to accept this but she didn't like it.
She pulled into the driveway and headed for the house. Julie opened the front door to the house and was immediately greeted by the sight of her mother.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:49 PM
Dress up (Part 1)
"The hunting sucked today." I settled more comfortably in the easy boy. "But this evening more than made up for it." James flashed me a smile and laughed softly.
Gently I raised my foot and set it on his shoulder. His kissing and massaging helped me relax the day away, all the miles walked in the woods, the cold, and then the blinding excitement of what I found when I returned home. His hands deftly, expertly caressed the arch of my foot, my ankles. His soft lips kissing my toes and the bridge of my foot. Leaning back I closed my eyes and sighed. His applications had a medative effect on me. I noticed a tingling sensation beginning between my legs as my mind drifted...
I pulled into the driveway and parked behind James' car. Looking at my watch I noticed that it was only half past three. I know James is not expecting me until six at the earliest. Yawning I rubbed my neck. I had been up since well before five am this morning when he surprised me with a big hunter’s breakfast. I smiled remembering the how sweet it all was. Belgian waffles with French vanilla ice cream, fresh strawberries, melon, and a steaming hot cup of coffee with French vanilla creamer, my favorite. There was a beautiful long stem rose in a small glass.
I pulled the rose off my dash board and smelled it a soft romantic smile curved my lips. We had beautiful sex this morning, it almost made me want to stay home in bed. But with a soft kiss and gentle caress James insisted that I go have some fun, while he cleaned the house. He helped me into my hunting gear and kissed me gently as I got into my truck. Hmmmm... My breasts were aching for his touch, but my body was aching for a hot bath. I laughed out loud to myself. "Women can be fickle."
"James I'm home." I called walking into the living room. It was quiet and I did not see him any where. Maybe he is taking a nap. That's cool, I though my heart beginning to race. I had been thinking all day what I could do to return this mornings adventure, now is my chance. I quietly walked to the bath room. The light was out and the door stood ajar. Flipping the switch I took down a towel and soap.
Leaving them sit on the sink, I headed quietly towards the bedroom, the door was closed I stood outside listening. There was no sound from inside. An evil smile curved my lips. I’ll dash in and grab my cloths, and after my bath I’ll give him a wake up call he won’t forget for a while. Slowly I turned the door knob and pushed the door open. The sight I saw threw me into a state of total shock.
James was sitting on the edge of the bed, slowly seductively sliding my black thigh highs up his leg. He fastened the stocking to the garter hanging down from my favorite black teddy. Slowly he was running his hands down his now stocking clad leg, caressing the feel of the slick material on his ankle and gently rubbing his foot. Moaning softly he brought his hands slowly back up his leg. I could see his taunt muscles rippling through the thin fabric. I stood slack jawed in disbelief at what I was seeing, but at the same time there was a heat growing in my abdomen. He moved slowly and sensually as he pulled the other stocking on and snapped it to into place. Standing now at the foot of the bed he smoothed the black fabric of the teddy. Turning towards the door I don't know who was more shocked to see who.
"Brenn..." he stammered "you’re ... your home early." His face flushed a deep crimson, and he quickly bent to unsnap the garter.
"No" I almost shouted. He jumped and looked at me. Taking a deep breath to get a hold of myself, I met his quizzical gaze. I walked over to the chair and sat there looking at him. Taking in the sight of him standing there before me in my sexiest out fit, the very same one I was just thinking of putting on, I almost laughed, but contained the giggle.
"Do you like the way you look James?" I asked bending to untie the laces on my boots. When I did not get an answer I looked up at him, my hands still working the laces. I could not get the sight of him out of my head. Setting my boots to the side I leaned back in the chair.
"Well?" I asked. He was flushed from head to toe and fidgeted a bit under my intense gaze. I gripped the arms of the chair to keep from touching myself as my desire increased. After an eternity of silence he finally answered softly.
"I don't know." He stammered "I was just about to..." and his voice trailed off.
Leaning forward in the chair to unbutton my coat. "You were just about to what James." I licked my lips. Taking a deep breath he blurted "Just about to look in the mirror, but when I turned around I saw you standing there."
"Then close the door and look in the mirror James." I managed to keep my voice calm; I did not want him to know the great excitement he was stirring in me.
Slowly he skirted the chair and closed the door. "Look in the mirror and tell me what you see James." I commanded. He had his eyes closed as if he did not want to see himself.
"James look to me." I said softly my voice almost a whisper.
He looked deep into my eyes, and I could see his body relax as he saw no ridicule there.
"Now James look in the mirror and tell me what you see." Taking a deep breath he looked into the mirror. He stood there looking back at himself for a long time. "Pose yourself James." I commanded. "Let your body go, you may pretend I am not here if you wish." I whispered again.
"Your presence touches every fiber of my being.” he sighed, “I could never pretend you were not here." He smiled that sweet smile that drives me crazy before looking back into the mirror. He turned slightly from side to side, and then turned around looking back over his shoulder in attempt at admiring his back side.
"What do you see James?" I asked again sliding my jacket off.
"I see," he breathed heavily "I see how sexy you feel when I look at you the way you are looking at me."
Hmmmm. I purred and rising walked to the mirror to stand behind him. I took in our reflection in the mirror. James was just a little taller than I. The black teddy fit him perfectly; it stretched tightly across his well muscled chest. His erect nipples stood out beneath the satiny material. Hungrily my eyes devoured his body, and settled on his cock. Tho he trembled and seemed a bit shy to be dressed this way I could plainly see how aroused he was. His cock was swollen and jutting straight out from his hips. A tiny drop of pre cum stood on the tip. It was hard to contain myself, to keep from dropping to my knees taking his huge shaft into my mouth. Moaning softly, I diverted my attention, letting my gaze travel back up his body to his face.
Looking into his blue eyes I could see the fire that sparkled there at the hot openly lustful looks I gave him.
"Do you know what I see James?" My voice was rougher and more commanding.
I raised my hand and trailed it down the side of his cheek and neck, continuing on down to his chest. Lightly fingering his nipples throughout the fabric I repeated my question. Moaning slightly James leaned back into me as my fingers brushed his hard nipples.
"Do you know what I see James?" I pinched his nipples roughly, twisting them slightly. A slight whimper answered my question. "Answer me." I pinched and twisted a bit harder.
"No." he breathed hard.
I lightened my grip on his nipples acutely aware of my own straining beneath my hunting gear.
"I see my little slut who will do anything to please his Mistress."
A smile of desire covered his face and he whispered, "Yess Mistress Brenda."
"Look into the mirror and tell me what you see James" I commanded him. He looked into the mirror as I tightened my grip on his nipples again.
"I see," he sucked in a harsh breath of air, "I see your little slut, your fucking slut."
"Good boy" I whispered releasing his nipples and stepped back.
"Now you may be very comfortable in that sexy outfit my little slut, but I am very hot and bothered under all this hunting gear. I want you to undress me and then..." I ended with an evil sneer.
"Now slut!" Quickly he turned to face me and began unbuttoning my many layers of shirts, slowly unbuckling my pants, and sliding each pair off. When he finally got down to my tee shirt, and stretch pants I caught his gently caressing my thigh as he pulled the final layer off my hot naked skin.
"No." Smacking his hand away. I jerked his head up by the chin. "Did I give you permission to touch me?"
"No Mistress Brenda, you did not." There was a hint of rebellion in his voice and a mischievous twinkle in his eye. Leaning closer and whispering harshly,
"You had better not touch my flesh with your skin again, or I shall have to punish you." my voice holding a threatening note.
"Yes, Mistress Brenda." Letting go of his chin he finished stripping me.
I walked to the closet and picked out a black mini skirt, my favorite black bra and a white blouse,
"My slut, I am going to take a shower. When I return I want you dressed, we are going out to the bar. You had better keep what you have on under your cloths. Understand." I looked to James. His eyes were wide in shock.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:51 PM
Dress up (Part 2)
"But Mistress Brenda..." he stammered. Setting my cloths on the bed I walked behind him.
Whispering into his ear. "Yours not to reason why, yours but to do and die. Do you understand my little slut? You will put on your tightest jeans and a nice fitting shirt over your slutty little outfit. And I will spray some perfume on you before we leave. I want you to fit the part, understand my little fucking slut?"
I turned the water on in the shower, and stepped under its hot flow. I ran my hand over my breasts, down my stomach and between my legs. Lightly probing I found my cunt hot and dripping wet. I lightly rubbed my clit, dipping a finger into my cunt. Sitting on the edge of the tub I rubbed my clit harder. Within seconds reached a hard orgasm.
"Yesss..." I hissed through my teeth as the wave washed over me. I leaned back and let it take me. My muscles spasaming.
I quickly finished dressing, and headed for the bedroom. James was kneeling obediently a few feet inside the doorway. Hands laced behind his back, head up face straight, eyes down, focusing on the carpet a few inches in front of him. He straightened a bit when he sensed my presence. He was dressed in his faded blue jeans, black Nine Inch Nails tee shirt, you could just make out the lines of the teddy beneath the shirt, and the garters stood in proud relief through his jeans. I looked to his crock and was met with a hard bulge between his legs. I smiled knowing he was enjoying this as much as I was.
"Very good my little slut. But as I think of it there are a few things you need on as well." James whimpered, his eyes wide, looking me in the eye, he knew what was coming.
I walked to the dresser and opened the top drawer. The toy box we jokingly called it. I scanned its contents quickly location the nipple clamps, vibrating butt plug, and cock ring. Taking the items in hand I walked back to James.
“Raise your shirt for me.”
He quickly obeyed. Setting the toys to the side and taking the nipple clamps and knelt down in front of him. Gently running my hands over his already hard nipples. I lean in and suck first the right. Gently biting it. Making the fabric of the teddy wet with my mouth. James breathed in hard, arching his chest to my mouth. Sliding the top of the teddy down I gave it one final suck and slid the nipple clamp in place. I let it settle softly into place and James moans as it closes tightly. I run my thumb around the nipple and lightly brush it. He rolls his hips to me his arousal very visible in his jeans. Letting the teddy return to place I slid down the other side. James moaned as I gently pinch the other nipple, beginning my torture anew. Moaning and grinding his hips fiercely to me, I slid the second clip into place. Tightening them lightly, bouncing them in my fingers. I looked at James his face a mixture of pleasure and agony.
"That’s right my little slut, you love it don't you?" without giving him a chance to reply I ordered him to pull his shirt down and then stand and pull his pants down. He moved quickly to do so. He stood still with his hands laced behind his neck. I slowly walked around him, admiring the curve of the black satin against his skin, the lay of the garters to stockinged legs. As I passed the dresser I picked up the riding crop from the dwar. Walking back to stand before him, running the crop down his face to his lips.
"Kiss it." I ordered.
"Take it into your mouth and suck it." James’s eyes filled with tears as I forced it into his mouth, sliding it roughly in and out, fucking his mouth with it. He moaned as he sucked, his hips gyrated towards me. His hard cock standing out straight.
"Good slut." I said taking it from his mouth again. Taking up the cock ring I buckled it on to his cock. Then I sucked roughly on the head making it throb. Moaning in pleasure James thrust his hips to my awaiting mouth. I ignored the first couple thrusts but when he began to pant and thrust harder, I pulled back out of his reach.
"No. I determine what goes on here, not you my little slut." I stand up and walk behind him.
Running my crop up his thigh to his ass, I saw him shiver. I pulled the crop back letting it fall forward cutting the air. I knew James heard it whip through the air because he tensed and gave a soft moan in anticipation. I stopped it short of making contact with the flesh of his ass. It popped softly making him jump and relax. As soon as his ass cheeks relaxed, I lashed out with a quick short stroke. It caught him totally off guard and he leapt forward a bit, yelping at the sting. Smiling I brought the crop across his ass faster and harder. His breath came quick; it did not take him long to start moaning and then softly whimpering at the sting on his skin. I lowered the crop to inspect my hand work.
Leaning in close I ran my fingers across the welts that were forming. James flinched away from my touch and then moaning leaned into it. I took the butt plug and ordering him to bend over I began licking his ass hole, lubing it with my saliva. Taking the butt plug I slowly inserted the tip along with my tongue. Shoving it in and pulling them back out ever so slowly. Each stroke getting deeper, until it popped into place. I stood back and James thrust his hips back to me.
"Please Mistress Brenda." He whimpered.
"Please what my slut?"
"Please fuck my ass Mistress Brenda and let your slut cum for you." I laughed and ordered him to pull his pants up and button them I wanted to go out.
I slid into the driver’s seat of my truck. And waited for James to get in. He sat gingerly and I knew he was lost in a wave of feelings from extreme pain from the crop, to delicious pleasure from his other adornments. I smiled wickedly as we drove down the drive way. The bumpy dirt road caused him to whimper and moan at every rut and rock. Sighing in relief as we turned onto the paved road, he leaned back a little into the seat. The drive passed quickly and there was a look of fear on James' face as we parked outside our local bar. I smiled wickedly at him as we walked in. I saw a few people from town I knew and walked over to where they were sitting at the bar. Within seconds James appeared at my right side and set a Coors light down in front of me. I waved my hand slightly and he went off to greet a few people he knew.
The night passed quickly. James kept a weary eye on me the whole night. Making sure that I had plenty of cigarettes and a cold drink. I watched him as he began a game of pool with a buddy. I could clearly see the line of the garters he wore every time he leaned over to take a shot. I was getting hotter and hotter watching him. I waited until he was about to sink the eight ball and I made my way over to the ladies room. As I passed the pool table I pinched his ass, whispering "you’re my sexy little slut." I laughed as he scratched as the cue bounced off the table, and missing the cue ball entirely. Ducking into the rest room, I took one last look at him, the bulge between his legs quite evident. He was as horny as I was, and gods above did I need relief!
Exiting the rest room I caught his eye and with a slight movement I motioned that it was time to leave. He was beside me quickly, helping me into my coat, he silently paused as I walked away and then kept a three step pace behind me, I glanced back and his eyes were down cast.
"Good slut." I whispered with a smile.
As we pulled out of the parking lot I reached over and rubbed his thigh, feeling the lace from the top of the stocking underneath. Slowly I ran my hand up the line of the garter and between his legs roughly rubbing his still hard cock. Trying to conceal a frustrated moan he rolled his hips to my eager hand. Unbuckling his pants I freed his member, gripping it in my hand, I began stroking it. He leaned back in the seat moaning. First slowly and deep then wringing his hard cock in my hand making short quick strokes. I could hear his heavy breathing turn to a pant and knew he was close to cumming in my hand.
"Don't cum slut.” I warned him, slowing my hand down to an agonizingly slow pace. "Don't cum on your Mistresses hand, do you understand?"A whimper was the only response. Gripping his cock hard at its base I growled.
"You don't want to disgrace yourself in front of your Mistress do you?" my voice held a menacing threat.
"No Mistress Brenda." He moaned through gritted teeth.
The ride home seemed endless. I could not wait to get home and have James at my whim.
As we entered the house I closed the door and locked it. I set my keys down and ordered him to strip. He slowly removed his jacket and hung it on the hook beside the door. Then turning to face me he started to pull his shirt off.
"Give me a show slut." I ordered.
He hesitated for a moment and then began to sway and gyrate his hips. I knew the nipple clamps were tugging on his nipples and each turn of his hips pressed the plug deeply into his ass. After a few seconds he seemed to get lost in the pleasures he was giving himself. Slowly he slid the shirt over his head and let it drop to the floor. Reaching down he began to un button his pants and unzipping them turned his back to me. Bending over he slid the pants down his legs and wiggled his hips showing off the pug still deep in his ass. He stepped out of his pants and turned once more to me, still swaying to a beat only he could hear.
His eyes caressed my body as mine ravaged his. Moaning I ran my hand up my own thigh and gently caressed my wet cunt through my thin panties. His little show was driving me to the edge. But I wanted to savor my sweet slut. I stood and walked to him. His face a mixture of uncertainty and desire. Pulling him into my arms I kissed him deeply. My tongue possessing his mouth. Whispering hotly in his ear.
"Come James, I want to fuck my little slut."
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:53 PM
Dress up (Part 3)
Taking his hand I lead him to the bed room. Closing the door my mouth is once again on his. Dipping deeply into his mouth, playing with his tongue. He moans as I bite his lips roughly. Sliding my hands down his back I pull his hips closer to mine. His hard cock rides against my mound as I grind to him. I let my hand slide a little farther down and gently tug at the plug in his ass. Moaning James rocks his hips hard to my own.
My hips grind against his erection. Moaning my kisses turn to nibbles and then to bites as i work my way down his neck to his shoulders and finally capturing his nipples in my teeth. Biting and sucking on them through the thin material. James gasps as I bite his nipples, his head leaning back arching his chest to my mouth. Sucking harder I slide my other hand down his belly to grasp his hard cock. It stains against the cock ring as I stroke it roughly.
"Good slut." I whisper in his ear before breaking our embrace and turning slide the chair in front of the mirror.
Pulling James to me we stand near the chair kissing deeply my hands roaming his body beneath the teddy. Hi back is to the mirror and I constantly look to the mirror, admiring his ass, hips grinding to me, the butt plug splitting him for me. With a growl I push him down on his knees.
"Eat my pussy like the good slut you are." Lifting my leg I prop my foot in the chair allowing him full access to my wet pussy. His nose brushes my clit as he licks the wet folds. Moaning I pull his face to my hot cunt. Wrapping his lips around my clit he sucks it roughly. I begin to shake as I feel the orgasm building, threatening to steal my breath. I grind my hips to his eager mouth.
Tentatively he runs his hand up my inner thigh to caress my cunt. "Yess..." I moaned as his fingers slide inside of me. Pumping his fingers hard with the sucking drives me over the edge. I watch our reelection in the mirror. His head moving as he laps at my cunt. The material of the teddy tight across his chest. I pull his face roughly to me as I grind my quivering cunt on his fingers.
"Good slut," I purr as I cum covering his fingers and mouth with my juices.
"Such a good cunt eating slut."
I shiver lightly as he still laps at my dripping pussy. I pull his head from between my legs and look at him.
"Thank You Mistress Brenda for the privilege of eating your pussy and making you cum." I moan deep in my throat in response.
"Since you are such a good slut I think I will allow you to cum." I whisper to him. "Stand up and bend over the chair."
He moves quickly to do so and I swat his ass playfully as he presents it to me.
"You have such a beautiful ass my slut." I caress his cheeks.
"Thank You Mistress Brenda," he moans as my hand moves to the plug.
"And my little slut just loves me to fuck his ass doesn’t he." wiggling the plug a little. He moves his hips to meet it.
"Yes Mistress Brenda, your slut loves the way you fuck his ass." I let go of the plug.
"Then beg for it, beg for the release you so badly need."
My fingers stroking his rim teasingly, not touching the plug. He rolls his hips to me, desperate for me to fuck him with the plug. Stepping away from him I swat him on the ass once more.
"I don’t hear you begging slut." He moans as I step away.
"Please Mistress Brenda, your ass slut needs to cum real bad. Your ass slut wants to please his Mistress and cum for her like the good slut he is."
I watch his hips thrusting the air as i pull his favorite toy from the toy box. Sliding the strap on into place I pour a good amount of lube on it and walk back to him. The dildo bouncing as i walk.
"Good slut." I swat his ass again making him jump and moan. Reaching up to his but plug i give it a few sharp thrusts before pulling it out. His hips pumping to meet it he lets out a frustrated whimper as I pull it out roughly.
“Turn your head and look into the mirror slut. I want you to watch me fuck your hot ass."
I gently press the head of the dildo in his ass as he looks in the mirror. I can see the look of sheer delight on his face as he rocks his hips back to meet the hard dildo. His eyes are glued on our image as I thrust roughly and shove it in deeply.
His body stiffens a bit and he moans in pain and pleasure as it fills him. I grind my hips to his ass.
"You have such a hot fucking ass my slut." whispering harshly. "You love me to fuck it don’t you?"
"Yes Mistress Brenda." he manages around moans.
I thrust my hips to him harder. Driving the dildo deep into his ass. He gasps and rolls his hips to me, meeting each thrust. I watch the pleasure and torture on his face in the mirror as he watches me thrust into his ass. I grab his hard cock and stroke it roughly as I shove my hips harder to his.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 03:54 PM
Dress up (part 4)
"Please Mistress Brenda." he moans begging.
"Please what my ass slut?"
"Please may your ass slut cum for you, Mistress Brenda." My name ends in a whimper as it leaves his mouth.
I know he is close but the cock ring is holding him back, preventing him from spilling his seed. I thrust faster and as deep as I can. My thighs slap his as i piston into him. I pull the snap on the cock ring allowing it to fall to the chair.
"Yes my slut. Cum for me. Show Your Mistress how much you love to be fucked in the ass." He moans as I pound into his ass. I can feel his body stiffen as i drive deep. I watch his cock in the mirror as it begins to jerk.
"Yes. James." I hiss. "Cum for me like a good slut." Moaning loudly his hot seed shoots out, spilling on his chest and over the chair and floor. I give a few more sharp thrust before grinding into him as deep as I can, my own orgasm washing over me.
"Thank You Mistress." His voice is strained from the tremendous effort. Moaning I s+++e his ass lovingly.
Rolling my hips gently to his, I can feel his body shaking under me. I slowly pull out and he whimpers softly.
"Stand up James." I command softly. When he stands i pull him around and kiss him deep on the mouth. "Come" I take his hand and lead him from the bedroom. We step into the living room and I sit in my favorite chair before the fire place. He stands obediently before me.
"I am thirsty my pet. Bring me a glass of wine." I thought for a second. "And an empty dish."
He quickly returns and presents the glass and the bowl to me. I motion with my hand for him to kneel and he does so. Silently I lean forward to kiss him softly. I place the dish on the floor between my feet and pour some of the wine from my cup into it.
"Thank You Mistress Brenda. May your pet drink it now?" Flashing James a loving smile.
"Yes pet." My hand stroking his head. "You earned it."
I settle back into the chair to the sound of his lapping the wine in the bowl.
"Thank You Mistress, may your pet be of any other service to you."
I shiver softly. "Yes pet, light us a fire." He quietly moves to light the fire, and once it is blazing warmly he come back to kneel before me. Gently taking one foot in his hand he begins to rub it gently. Caressing the sole and kissing it softly. I leaned back in the chair and sigh contentedly.
"How was the hunting for you today Mistress." I chuckled having forgotten all about going hunting this morning. "The hunting sucked today." I settled more comfortably in the easy boy. "But this evening more than made up for it." James flashed me a smile and laughed softly.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 04:02 PM
Celebrity Massage (Another story)
I had done a course on full body massage and have been practicing it from my massage clinic. Most people agree the best part of the massage is when the back is done but in case of ladies it is more appropriate to start with the back until she becomes less shy. I allow my male customers to wear knickers only but for the ladies I initially allow a bikini top or place a towel across the chest until that part of the massage arrives. When doing the front it is the choice of the lady to allow breast massage. While doing the back the ladies decide whether they want ass cheeks to be massaged, in that case I drop the underwear to do the ass cheeks. The only bits I don't usually do are the nipples and the pussy, not because I don't want but just to avoid being termed a stud.
For some reason it is almost always only the girls that want a man to massage them, the guys must think it queer or something. Most of my customers are women. While I know some of them, I do not have so far a celebrity customer. I have often fantasized about them in vivid details! Last Saturday I got a call on my cell phone from a popular movie star who is known for her beauty and fantastic figure but is very reserved and aloof with no rumors linking her to some hero or director. I was therefore very excited and immediately fixed the appointment even though I was also worried about her response to my massage. No massage by a man to a girl can be without a sexual angle, whether perceived or actually exhibited.
On the appointed date and time I reached her house, she had requested me to do a massage call rather than visit my clinic. She herself opened the door (so she has sent her maid out on some pretext?). She had arranged for a high table and had provided the necessary padding as per my instructions. She got out of her gown. She was wearing a two-piece bikini of thick silk material (no chance of a see through view?). I asked her to lie down face down while I also stripped down to my boxers.
I started from her lovely feet and moved gradually to the thigh. I did not proceed further but moved over to the top and massaged her hands and shoulders. This brought out the first moan from her and indicated that she is getting relaxed. As I reached her upper back I hesitatingly asked if I could untie the top.
She replied, "How else would you massage?"(Ice broken!).
I smiled to myself and started to massage the back. I touched, in the process, the side of her breasts but there was no adverse response. In fact I could here another soft moan.
I soon reached the top of her buttocks (they were so inviting!). Again I hesitated but then I decided not to ask her and just moved her panties down to just below her buttocks and started to massage the most delicious cheeks I had ever seen. They were round, full, smooth like velvet and pink. I spent a long time and she moaned all the time without any restraint and became fully relaxed. I avoided touching her asshole or the slit that was partially visible. I then moved to her inner thighs and instead of moving back the panties around her buttocks; I just pulled it down to her ankle. While massaging the thighs I also moved the legs a bit apart and that gave me a full view of her beautiful pussy and the lips. My cock had acquired pole position long back. It was now twitching to enter the cunt so invitingly opened in front of it.
I controlled myself. "Roll over," I said about twenty minutes in and rousing her from her state of total physical relaxation but sexual excitement. She turned over and her top just fell while I fully removed her panties. I did her feet, hands, and shoulders and then wanted to move to her breasts. They were two most beautiful globules I had sat my eyes on. Round, firm, smooth and with pink nipples that were protruding with lust.
"Should I?" I asked.
"Oh! Yes please. They are aching in the expectation of the touch of your experienced hands."
I needed no further invitation and commenced my journey of exploration of the two most beautiful breasts of a beautiful and already aroused woman. I gave individual attention to them and only at the end touched the nipples. This brought out a loud moan from her. I just could not stop myself from moving me mouth towards them. But then I stopped as I thought it was not right. She looked at me and pleaded with her eyes and also put one hand behind my neck to pull my face. There was no going back. I hungrily but with softness kissed them, took them in the mouth, sucked them, and pinched them while massaging the other breast. I don't know when one of my hand moved down to her bush at the same time. I also soon realized that another hand, this time it was not mine, had moved inside my boxer and playing with my hard and hungry cock. I started massaging around her pussy and then the lips as well as the clit. Two fingers moved in and out of her cunt making her cum twice in this entire process.
"Please massage my cunt now with your huge cock. Please do it with as much love as you have massaged my breasts with your hands."
"Sure my dear. I have often fantasized about this. I never thought I would be actually doing it. I also can not wait any longer."
"Please, Take me! I need you inside me!" she was almost begging.
I removed my boxer and moved inside her legs. She caught hold of my cock and brought its head to the entrance of her cunt. I moved it first on the slit up and down, kissed her a long passionate kiss, squeezed her breasts with the other hand and then slowly inserted bit by bit in her inviting cunt. Her cunt stretched around my cock slowly and I used very short strokes to lubricate and let her get used to the size. It took some time but eventually the head was fully in and I lengthened the strokes pulling all the way out each time. She was so excited that the mere full entrance brought her to a climax. I commenced a second slow and measured massage of the inner walls of her cunt after giving her time to recover.
With every stroke she cried out "Fuck me hard". Soon unintelligible words were flowing out of her mouth as the tempo increased. She chanted babble, mostly. "SO full. So hot. oh fuck. Yesssss."
I fucked her, I gave her all I had starting slowly and increasing pace until I was pulling out fully and slamming back in over and over. My cock felt like it was on fire and we were moaning and trying to be quiet while our bodies wanted us to scream. I could feel the pressure building in my balls and I knew it would not be long until I came.
She understood my predicament and shouted, "Fill my cunt with your delicious cum. Do not stop. Give it all to me. FUCK ME......FUCK ME......"
I was going in and out of the cunt of a beauty queen, a top class actor, and my favorite heroine.... Oh, I just could not believe my luck that here she is calling me to fuck her. I responded, "Sure my queen, my heroine, my fucking beauty. Here take my cum in your delicious cunt." With this I unloaded my cum in her in short spurts accompanied by shivering all over my body and her body. I remained inside her for long time and then withdrew slowly after kissing her with pure affection, a thankful acknowledgement of a wonderful and most satisfying fuck I ever had. On her part her eyes indicated a deep satisfaction and satiated sexual hunger of a grateful woman.
She extracted from me an assurance that I would spare one day to give her massage every month. Who was I to decline?
Keong19
04-04-2006, 08:11 PM
Erin Lee and the Vampire (Part 1)
Erin Lee Baker leaned wearily against her front door, tilting her purse to catch the glow from the streetlight as she tried to find her keys. She had been kept after work for the fourth night in a row, three hours after the others had gone home, trying to sort out that damned list of witnesses and decide which ones would be most beneficial to her client. They needed all of them, but that would take far too long and an irritated jury was more dangerous than not hearing from some nobody who really didn't see anything anyway.
She unlocked the door, expecting to be tripped by her cat, Arthur, as she opened it, but, strangely, the cat was not there waiting to go out. Too tired to think about that, Erin Lee dropped her purse and briefcase by the door and threw the deadbolt. She ran her fingers through her short, professional-looking black hair and wondered how she ever thought she could make it as senior partner. She was only twenty-nine, for crying out loud. She knew people who passed the bar the same year she did who were still doing bitch-work for huge firms uptown.
Kicking off her shoes in the hall, she padded barefoot over the thick carpet to the smooth linoleum of the kitchen, where she pulled a Lean-Cuisine from the freezer and threw it into the microwave. Rubbing the back of her neck with one hand, she unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse with the other and headed toward the living room to watch some TV while her dinner cooked. She walked into the room and reached for the remote sitting on the arm of the sofa.
Erin Lee screamed and jumped back, her hand flying up to cover her mouth as she fought back her fear. Sitting in the center of the sofa was a man. His face was the color of bleached bone and his eyes were dark, smoldering and shadowed by a heavy brow, but otherwise he was fairly handsome, with thick, luxuriant brown hair that fell straight to his collar, a strong jaw and lips almost femininely pink.
"You scared the hell out of me," she said, trying to calm her racing heart. "Who are you? How did you get in my house?" The man said nothing, but turned his head slightly to look at her. "You better get out of here, my boyfriend will be here any minute."
"You don't have a boyfriend," he said finally, his lips hardly moving as he spoke. "You don't have a roommate or a sister, either. You don't even have any friends. That's why I picked you." Erin Lee felt her mouth go dry. In the kitchen, the microwave dinged. "Your last meal is ready, Miss Baker. I suggest you eat quickly or you might not get to finish desert. I'm not a very patient man."
"Take anything you want, you can have it all." Erin Lee said, her voice shaking. "I have forty thousand dollars in savings. You can have it, just don't hurt me." The man laughed mirthlessly.
"I don't want your money or your things. I just want you." With a cry she turned and ran, expecting to hear him chasing after her at any second. She screamed when a blast of cold air rushed past her and then nearly fell down as she tried to stop. The man was already at the door, standing as if he had been waiting for her. "You can't get away from me," he said. Erin Lee gasped as he suddenly disappeared. She spun around with a shriek as a cold hand touched her neck.
"How did you do that?" she asked, taking a step backward.
"I can move faster than you can see," he said. "Don't fight me and you won't feel a thing." He stepped forward and grabbed her by the wrist, pulling her to him and wrapping his arm around her waist. She let him lead her to the kitchen and sat down at the table without protest. He fetched her dinner from the microwave and set it before her, then brought her a fork and poured her a glass of red wine from the bottle she kept in the fridge. "Eat," he said, sitting down next to her. "No sense dying on an empty stomach." The thought of food made her stomach turn, but Erin Lee picked up her fork and poked at her lemon-pepper chicken breast.
"Why are you doing this to me?" she whispered, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Hey, hey now, don't cry," he reached over and wiped her tears away with one soft, cold hand. "It's nothing personal, you understand. I'm a vampire. This is just what I do."
"You're a, a what? But, but vampires aren't real." After what she had seen, she should have been able to believe it, but that little voice inside her head that always sounded like her mother kept telling her that this wasn't happening, that monsters like vampires were not real.
"Oh, we're very real, my dear," he said, smiling so that she could see his small, but very pointed fangs. Her fork clattered against the table as it slipped from her limp hand. From somewhere far away, she heard a small scratching and a quiet meow. The vampire stood and walked out of the room, down the hall toward the front door. Erin Lee thought about running, but he was back before she could even get out of the chair. He held Arthur in his arms and slowly stroked the cat's silky fur as he sat back down. "We're not quite what you think, though." he said, picking up the conversation where he had left off. "The liberties writers have taken with the 'vampire myth' have damn near buried the truth in magic powers and catchy superstitions."
"Look, I'll do anything, just don't kill me," she said suddenly, some of the shock starting to wear off. He looked at her for a moment, then slowly raised one eyebrow.
"Anything?" he said thoughtfully, his eyes slowly traveling over her well-portioned body. "What about sexual favors?" She stared at him blankly. "You know, hand-jobs, blow-jobs, anal, that sort of thing." Erin Lee opened her mouth to protest, but nothing came out. "Not yet, baby. I'm not in the mood," he said with a wicked grin.
"I, I can't," she stuttered. Sex was not something she enjoyed, perhaps because she rarely had time, but probably because all the men she had ever been with had been clumsy, selfish bastards who didn't care if she came or not.
"That's funny, I thought you said anything," he said, setting Arthur on the floor. "No bullshit, Erin Lee. If you do this, then I promise I won't kill you."
"I thought vampires couldn't have sex," she said, turning back to her cold dinner and beginning to stab at her chicken again.
"Damn those writers!" he said under his breath. "That is a crock of shit. Vampires need sex almost as much as blood." He looked her over again. "Sometimes more. So, what do you say?" She closed her eyes and hung her head. Oh God, she thought, if I don't he'll kill me, but if I do... She shuddered at the thought of him inside her and the thought of him cumming in her mouth made her want to vomit.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 08:14 PM
Erin Lee and the Vampire (Part 2)
"All right," she said finally, too afraid of death to fight him any longer.
"Good, then you stay here and finish eating while I slip out and grab a bite. It's safer for you if I'm not hungry," he explained. "You wouldn't want me to get carried away and kill you, right?" Erin Lee was hardly listening to him, though. If he was leaving, then she could get the hell out of there. "Oh, and one more thing," he leaned forward and grabbed her wrist, pulling her around so that she looked him square in the face. "You better be here when I get back, or I might just have to head down to that nice little retirement village in Florida and pay Mom a visit."
"You stay away from my mother, you fucking monster!" she shouted, trying to pull away from him. He squeezed her wrist until she cried out in pain and stopped fighting him.
"Do what I tell you and I won't go near her, but try something stupid and the next time you see Mom, she'll be in pieces." He let go of her and left. As soon as she heard the door shut behind him Erin Lee pushed her plate aside and rested her head in her arms, sobbing hot, angry tears until she could cry no more. After she dried her tears, she felt almost numb, a feeling which she hoped would last all night.
After clearing away her uneaten dinner, Erin Lee went to the livingroom and watched TV while she read through a stack of witness' statements. It wasn't until she was half finished that she realized she didn't remember anything she had read. What am I doing? she asked herself, I should be... but there was nothing she could do. She didn't own a gun, and if he really was a vampire, she doubted it would work anyway. Finally, she turned off the television and sat in silence waiting for him to return.
It was half an hour later when she heard the front door open. Her calm was suddenly shattered as she heard him walking down the hall and she started to shake deep down in the pit of her stomach. Her hands and feet went cold as he walked into the room. His lips were a deeper pink and his eyes glinted sharply, a mixture of surprise, pleasure and disappointment on his frighteningly handsome face.
"Oh, you’re here," he said. "Part of me was hoping you'd be gone. I have a soft spot for little old ladies. He walked over and flopped down beside her, throwing his arm around her shoulders. "You have nice neighbors, by the way. Very tasty."
“You didn't!" she cried, jumping up. He caught her around the waist and pulled her down onto his lap, reaching up to rub her tit through her blouse.
“Relax, I didn’t kill them. When they wake up, they won’t remember a thing. So,” he said, lust burning deep in his eyes. “what do you say we get started?” Without waiting for a response, he began to unbutton her blouse, his fingers extremely quick and agile. In seconds, the shirt was on the floor, immediately followed by her bra. He just sat and looked at her for a moment, his eyes devouring the sight of her naked breasts, her nipples jutting out like peach pits in the cool room, then he began kneading one while he bent his head to the other, his tongue stroking her nipple eagerly.
As much as she hated what was happening, Erin Lee had to admit that the sensation was enjoyable. Never before had anyone made her feel like that. She was beginning to think that maybe this wouldn’t be so bad when she felt him sink his fangs into her flesh. It hurt, but then a wave of pleasure washed over her, like he was rubbing her tit from the inside.
“I thought you weren’t going to hurt me,” she gasped, having to grab his shoulder as she was rocked by another wave of gratification.
“I said I wouldn’t kill you,” he answered around a mouthful of tit. “Besides, it doesn’t hurt that much, does it?” He took another long s*ck and a low moan escaped her unwilling lips. Damn it, it felt good and that made her feel like a whore, but just then, she didn’t care. He detached himself from her breast and she looked down to see two small, red spots just above her nipple, but that was all. “My turn.”
He slid her off his lap and back onto the sofa, then he stood and faced her, his hands working to loosen his button-fly jeans. Kicking off his shoes, he let his pants fall to the floor and then stepped out of them. He wasn’t wearing underwear.
He stood before her, straddling her legs so that she was looking straight at his semi-hard cock only inches from her lips. On her head, he rested his hands, not holding her or forcing her, but just running his fingers through her hair. She thought about what he had done to her tit. He could easily do that to her neck and s*ck all her blood out in a minute. She had no choice.
Trembling, she leaned forward and gave the head a small lick. It didn’t taste or feel as bad as she thought it would. Slowly, her lips parted and she took him into her mouth, startled by the coldness of his meat. He moaned and she felt him harden in her mouth. Fighting off nausea, she s*cked the head of his dick like a lollipop, stroking him with her tongue like he had done to her nipple.
His breathing quickened, each breath beginning with a soft moan and ending with a small thrust of his pelvis. Precum oozed from him and was surprisingly sweet, making her want more. As she got more into it, she s*cked him deeper into her throat, encouraging him to thrust harder. Erin Lee felt his balls squish against her chin before she realized that his entire cock was in her mouth and down her throat. Startled, she put her hands on his hips to push him away, but he was holding her head now, pumping in and out of her mouth with a rhythm that would have exhausted a mortal man. She couldn’t stop him, all she could do was hold on.
He began to tense and grunt, his thrusts becoming shorter and more urgent. This is it, she thought, he’s going to cum in my mouth. Closing her eyes, she dug her fingers into his hips, holding on for dear life. Suddenly, he let go of her and pulled out of her mouth, grunting loudly as she fell back against the sofa and he came all over her tits, his cock pumping out three huge shots of cum before he was able to relax.
“Sorry about that,” he said, panting. “I didn’t think you wanted to swallow.” He left the room and Erin Lee looked down at herself and almost started to cry. What had she done? She had no choice, she told herself again, he would have killed her. He still could. He came back with a towel, which he threw to her. Trying to wipe up all of the sticky mess proved impossible. “Just get most of it,” he told her. “We’ll get the rest in a minute.” He helped her stand up and silently led her to the bathroom, unbuttoning his shirt as he went.
In the bathroom, he closed the lid of the toilet and sat down, looking at her and occasionally licking his lips. “Take off your clothes and get in the shower,” he instructed. Her hands were shaking so badly that she could hardly unfasten her skirt. With her clothes lying in a pile, she stepped into the shower and closed the glass door behind her, fully expecting him to open it again so he could watch.
She turned the hot water up until it was almost scalding, scrubbing at her breasts to rid them of the last of his cum. After a few minutes, the shower door opened and the vampire stuck his hand into the shower spray, pulling back quickly and then turning down the heat until it was hardly more than lukewarm. He then stepped into the shower and took the soap out of her trembling hands, letting it fall to the floor as he took her in his arms and began to kiss her neck.
This is it, she thought, he’s going to kill me anyway. Desperately, she leaned closer to him, feeling his cock touch her stomach and then kicked the hot water knob, turning it up to where even she couldn’t stand it for long. With a roar, he pushed her away and tried to step back, out of the water, but stepped on the soap and fell against the wall. He quickly turned it down, past where it was before, until it was almost cold, then he glared at her, a burning anger in his eyes.
“I’m sorry,” she cried as he came at her, grabbing her arms and spinning her around so that she faced away from him. He didn’t say a word as he bent her over, slicked up his dick with the baby oil she used when shaving her legs, and then slammed his meat into her ass with such force that she had to catch herself on the wall in front of her. Erin Lee screamed as he rammed and ripped his way up her ass, thrusting deeper each time, until he was buried as far as he would go.
Grunting, he began to fuck her in earnest, pumping her with his unbelievable, inhuman rhythm, slamming his thighs into her ass so hard that it stung. She cried, her body shaking so badly it was all she could do to stay standing. After what seemed like forever, his thrusts grew shorter and faster, and she wept even harder as he came in her ass, squirting into her until she filled and then overflowed, his cum running down her legs.
He let go of her and she collapsed into the bottom of the tub, curling up into a ball and sobbing brokenly as his cum oozed from her aching asshole. He stormed out of the shower, slamming the door so hard that the glass cracked. She lay shivering with the cold water spraying down onto her while he slowly dried himself, drawing air in through his teeth every now and then like he was in pain.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 08:16 PM
Erin Lee and the Vampire (Part 3)
“Mumble mumble sorry,” he said finally, his voice so quiet she could hardly hear him. At first she thought he said, I’m sorry, but then she realized that he really said, You should be sorry. “but you have no idea what you did to me.” he said more loudly. He opened the door and turned his back to her. “Look,” he ordered. She did as she was told and gasped, reaching up to cover her mouth in horror. His back and ass and clear down his legs was a mass of wed welts and huge blisters, some broken and bleeding.
“Oh, God,” she said finally, sitting up and hugging her knees to her chest. “I am so sorry. I had no idea.” he turned around and looked down at her.
“I know. I should have remembered that, but...”
“You should probably put something on that before it gets infected.” He shook his head.
“It won’t. It will be gone in an hour.” He stared down at her without speaking for a moment, then turned away. “Get your ass out of there.” he said roughly, reaching over to turn off the water. Erin Lee wasn’t sure if her legs would hold her at first, they felt so strange and rubbery, but she managed to stand and climb out of the tub.
She was taking too long to dry herself, so he took the towel from her and finished, his hands firm but gentle beneath the stiff terry cloth. When she was dry, he took her hand and led her upstairs to the bedroom. She tried not to look at the sores on his body as he climbed the stairs ahead of her. It was his own fault, she tried to tell herself, but she felt bad for hurting him, even if he was a monster.
“Do me a favor, will you?” he asked as the entered her room.
“What?” she asked timidly, almost afraid to find out. He pulled a book off her shelf and tossed it to her, then lay down on his stomach on her bed.
“Read that to me.” She looked down at the book; the collected short stories and poetry of Edgar Allan Poe. Opening the book to the first page, she cleared her throat and began to read. “No, no,” he interrupted. “Come sit over here,” he patted the bed next to him. “Don’t worry, I won’t bite.” he said as she hesitated. Hoping he meant that literally, she sat next to him and opened the book again. “Oh, and skip to the Raven.”
“Once upon a midnight dreary,” she read. Her voice shook uncontrollably at the start, but soon she lost herself in the reading and was actually relaxed by the time she finished the poem.
“That was excellent,” the vampire complimented her. “Now read Annabelle Lee. That’s my favorite.” It was hers too, but she didn’t mention it. When she was finished, she glanced over at his back and was shocked to see that his wounds were almost completely healed. He looked up at her and grinned. “I see from your expression that they’re almost gone.” He rolled over slowly and sat up. “Good enough.”
“What, what are you going to do now?” Erin Lee asked as he took the book from her and set it on the bedside table.
“Relax,” he told her, leaning over to kiss and s*ck on her neck again. He slowly moved down her throat to her breasts, tugging and s*cking her nipples until they stood out, hard and sensitive. She almost wished he would bite her again, the experience had been so incredible, but he moved away from her tits, down to her stomach, running his tongue around her belly-button.
Erin Lee gasped as his hands slipped between her legs and gently opened them, giving him full access to her pussy. Biting her lip and closing her eyes, she felt him spread her pussy lips with his fingers and then stick his tongue into her hole. Having never had her pussy licked, this was a new experience and she was surprised by how good it felt. When he licked up over her clit she had to fight back a squeal of ecstasy. It was all she could do to lay still and keep quiet.
She felt herself becoming very wet and her breath was coming in gasps as he toyed with her clit, sometimes licking, sometimes s*cking, sometimes nibbling. It all felt so wonderful. Finally, she couldn’t stand it any longer, arching her hips to drive her pussy harder into his face and letting out a scream of pleasure.
He stopped eating her, much to her disappointment, and looked at her in surprise before smiling. “Now, that’s more like it,” he said lustily, then dove back into her pussy, his tongue working with even more enthusiasm than before. She felt herself thrusting her hips up to meet his mouth, screaming and groaning as she felt herself nearing her first real orgasm.
Then he bit her. She screamed in agony as he sank his teeth into the tender flesh around her clit and tried to pull away from him, but he held her like a steel trap, unable to move an inch. She closed her legs around his head and grabbed a double handful of his hair, trying to pull him off of her, but it was like trying to move stone. When the pain began to fade she was able to catch her breath somewhat.
“Why?” she gasped. “Why?” He didn’t answer, but his grip on her loosened and he stroked the underside of her thighs, causing her legs to relax a little. Gently, he began to s*ck, licking her clit while drinking her blood, racking her body with wave after wave of delight. Like it had with her tit, it felt like he was touching her from the inside as well, pleasuring ever inch of her sensitive pussy.
She came with a scream and flooded his chin with her juices, and then he immediately s*cked her into another body-shaking orgasm before detaching himself from her clit. He lifted her ass and spread her legs, then began licking her crack from the ass up, lapping up every drop of her cum and then s*cking it from her hole, his tongue like a tiny dick as he stabbed it into her. She suddenly needed to feel his cock inside her, hard and eager. Who gave a damn if he was cold?
He left her pussy and began licking his way back up her body, lingering at her tits and then nuzzling deep into her neck. She grabbed him by the shoulders and made him look at her, his face wet and shiny with her juices. “F*ck me,” she pleaded.
Keong19
04-04-2006, 08:17 PM
Erin Lee and the Vampire (Part 4)
“What?” he asked, taken aback.
“F*ck me,” she repeated, reaching down to take his stiff dick in her hand and rub the head against her opening. She couldn’t believe how wet she was. “I need it.” she moaned. He hesitated, looking down at her, his eyes indecipherable. For a moment she feared he would refuse, but then he eased forward, popping the head of his cock into her tight pussy. She was so wet that he slid in without difficulty, although she was by no means used to anyone of his size.
Spreading her legs as wide as she could, Erin Lee let him drive into her clear up to his balls. She arched her back and tossed her head from side to side, screaming between great, gasping breaths. He lunged into her, fucking her for all she was worth until the bed creaked and pounded against the wall. Once, she felt his dick swell and throb like he was going to come, but then he slowed his rhythm and leaned forward to s*ck her nipples, occasionally tickling he clit with his finger until she was wound tight as a spring and ready to explode.
“Oh, shit! I’m going to come,” she screamed and he immediately hammered into her at top speed, his hips flying and her pussy screaming with ecstasy. She grabbed his shoulders as the greatest orgasm she could ever imagine rocked her forward and into him. He grabbed her and came, the sensation of him pumping cum into her most private place nearly driving her to come again. They gasped for breath, holding each other like lovers until grew limp and slipped out of her, then they lay back on the bed, their conflict forgotten, for the moment.
She glanced at the clock on her bedside table, surprised to see that it was almost five in the morning. They had fucked the whole night away. She should be getting up for work in a half hour, but had the feeling that she would be calling in sick. He noticed her looking, and then clock, and then jumped up, like he was late or something.
“Where are you going?” she asked lazily. Such wonderful sex had put her in a very good mood.
“I have to go,” he said distractedly, heading for the door.
“Don’t go,” she said, “I might want to go for round two in a minute.” He stopped half-way to the door, paused a moment, then turned and looked at her in dismay.
“Go to hell, bitch,” he said suddenly. “I have to go.” But he didn’t move.
“Well, fine then, go,” she said angrily. Now he started for the door, almost desperate to get out. “Wait,” she called, and he stopped in his tracks. She narrowed her eyes as he stood there, his hands trembling. “Come here,” she said finally and he obeyed, his pale face going completely white as she gasped in surprise. “You have to do what I tell you, don’t you? Answer me.” she said when he didn’t respond.
“Yes,” he said reluctantly.
“Why? Answer me.”
“Because I f*cked you. The moment I stuck my dick in your pussy, I became your slave.”
“So why did you do it, if you knew that this would happen?”
“Because, you wanted me to. After what I did, it was the least I could do. Now, let me go. I promise, I won’t ever come near you again. I won’t bother your family, your friends, your cat, just let me go before it’s too late.” he begged.
“You mean, before the sun rises. That part of it’s still true.” he nodded slightly. “So, not to give you any ideas, but why can’t you just kill me to be free of this curse?” He turned his head away from her and looked at the floor.
“I promised you I wouldn’t, and whatever else I may be, I am not a liar.” She stood and pulled the sheet off the bed, wrapping it around her naked body.
“So, I could tell you to go stand on my front lawn until you are burnt to a crisp, and you would, rather than break your promise?”
“Yes,” he said, looking up into her eyes. “Just because I am evil does not mean that I am without honor.” She nodded slowly, turning her back on him to think about this extraordinary turn of events. Before, she had been subject to his every whim, and now, he was subject to hers. Very interesting.
“I won’t kill you,” she said suddenly, turning around to face him. “nor will I keep you here until your life is in danger. I will let you go in a moment, because you have broadened my horizons and shown me what sex can really be like. I appreciate that. However,” She began to pace a circle around him, measuring her words slowly with ever deliberate step. “you did hurt me, and for that I will make you pay.” She heard him groan. “I order you not to engage in any sort of sexual activity of any kind from now on. That includes, but is not limited to, humans, animals, inanimate objects and self-gratification.” He stared at her in horror.
“But, but that could kill me,” he stammered. “You can’t.”
“I just did,” she answered. “But wait, there’s more. There is one exception. You can relieve you sexual tension with only one person: me. Is that clear?” He stared at her for a moment.
“You bitch,” he said finally, but he was wearing a quirky half-smile on his face. “I hope you know what you’re getting yourself into.” She shrugged.
“We’ll see. You can go now.” He looked at her and shook his head slowly, then turned and headed for the door again. “Oh, one more thing.” The vampire looked back at her and arched one eyebrow. “I forbid you to ever hurt me again.” A sad sort of smile moved onto his lips.
“I wouldn’t have anyway.” And then he was gone.
nekoi
05-04-2006, 03:51 PM
I Love Vampire Stories Xdxd
dirtymonk82
06-04-2006, 11:21 PM
Excellent contribution. Good job brother. Would have like to up you, but too bad I already did that mths ago. Has to wait again before I can up you again.
In the meantime, do post up more good stuff.
Keep them coming. Cheerios
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