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As Zak lay there feeling his semen cool on his rock hard abs he thought about the evening's events. He had intended to end his affair with the stunning Airel once he discovered her secrets. She was not seventeen as she had told him, she was twenty-two and married.
Airel admitted to her lies but wanted to discuss it in person. Zak agreed and they decided to meet in their usual rendezvous on her patio. His decision about having no more sex with her was quickly forgotten when she appeared on her patio dressed in a French maid's uniform. Clad in the short black silk dress completed with white apron and ruffled petticoat she took a position on the end of the chaise lounger.
Zak was then taught about doing it dog fashion. This new visual stimulation had him harder and more excited than he had ever been and he experienced a monstrous orgasm. Later she mounted him without removing her outfit and commenced to ride him as they had done on their first meeting. The tactical stimulation of her silk dress and white ruffles rubbing against his body was now combined with the visual of his cock disappearing under her short dress.
As they lay there afterwards she promised him a new experience, anal sex. This lesson would have to wait a few days as he was heading out of town with her husband. Now Zak had heard about anal sex but had never experienced it, he didn't believe there was anything better than slipping his hard teenage cock into a tight wet pussy.
Zak busied himself with his Summer job, working out and hanging with his buddies as he waited for Airel to contact him. They all knew Zak was lucky when it came to finding willing girls to fuck and loved to hear his stories. The group was disappointed when he had no new ones to share.
He wanted to share his experience with Airel, but he had promised not to tell anyone and he had never broken a promise. His patience was rewarded when she sent a chat request the next night at around 10:00 PM. Once again he was blown away by her appearance on his laptop screen.
She was clad in a black bra that had a different kind of sheen to it that wasn't silk or satin.
"Do you like it?" she asked as she ran her hands over the cups.
"Oh yeah," he responded.
"It's made of leather. So are the panties and garter belt," she informed him.
Zak thought his cock was going to tear through his sweatpants at her announcement. He had seen girls in leather pants and skirts and always thought they looked great. He never had the opportunity to find out how they felt under his hands.
"Would you do something for me?" she asked.
"Anything," came his rapid response.
"I bought you something that I would like you to wear tonight," she crooned.
Where is it?" Zak asked.
"It's hanging on the fence in a black plastic bag. Do you think you can slip out and get it what with your folks still up?" she questioned.
"Piece of cake," came his answer.
"Good. Now go get it and call me back," she said as the chat ended.
Zak's parents were so engrossed in the television they never heard him slip out of his room and head outside. The bag was discovered and he managed to sneak it back into the house without detection. Once back in his room he discovered that the bag contained a black leather thong complete a zipper.
He quickly lost his sweatpants and slid the tiny garment up his legs. He marvelled at the sensation of the strip of leather that settled between his butt cheeks and the feeling of the leather against his cock and balls. He then sent Airel a chat request that she quickly accepted.
"Let me see. Let me see," she begged.
Zak stood up and tilted the camera on his laptop. He heard Airel issue an ecstatic moan as he modelled his newest possession.
"You look so fucking hot," she commented.
"Thanks," was all he could say.
"Did you get hard sliding them on?" she asked.
"Yeah I did," he replied with a touch of embarrassment.
They chatted for an hour and Zak grew more excited by the minute. Finally, she glanced at her watch and announced that it was time to meet. Zak felt naked as he slipped out the side door in his thong and vaulted the fence. He found that Airel was already waiting for him.
As she described, her bra, garter belt and panties were all made of supple black leather. The garter belt held up thigh high black stocking and her tiny feet were encased in black ankle boots. She made him stop his approach and turn around so he could model his attire.
She stood up and approached him and a second later they were wrapped in each other arms. The feeling of her leather bra against his naked chest was beyond description as were the feeling of her hands on his bare butt cheeks.
"Are you ready for your next lesson? she asked.
"More than ready," he responded.
She gently pulled him back until her calves touched the cushion of the chaise lounge. She then knelt in front of him and planted soft kisses on his hard flat belly and she gently unzipped his thong. His teenage cock literally sprung from its leather prison. Airel then reached under the lounger and retrieved a brown bottle.
She opened it and allowed a generous portion to fill her palm and then commenced rubbing the slippery liquid on the length of his shaft. She then took her position on the lounger.
"Slid down my thong," she requested as she looked over her shoulder at him.
Trembling with anticipation Zak slowly slid down her thong her nylon clad legs. Airel assisted by moving her legs to allow him to remove it and she then coated her anus with the same slippery substance. She then had Zak move closer so she could grab his hard cock and direct it at its target.
"Now baby, slowly push it inside me," she begged.
Zak responded and watched as his hard cock disappeared into Airel tight butt. The heat and tightness were like nothing Zak had ever felt as he placed his hands on her waist. Airel's soft moans filled the night along with her multiple requests for him to fuck her tight ass.
"Do you like your present?" Airel asked between moans.
"Oh yes," Zak responded.
"Do you like fucking your leather-clad bitch in the ass?" she continued.
"Yes," Zak repeated just before he announced that he was going to cum.
"The fill my ass with your hot cream," she begged over and over.
Zak's body stiffened as he emptied his load inside of Airel's butt. Airel moaned one last time before her body shook as her orgasm arrived and she collapsed on the lounger. Zak removed his now shrinking cock from her butt and took his place beside her where he held her and they gently kissed for the longest time.
"I can feel your cum leaking out of me and it's getting me hot again," she said softly.
"Round two?" he asked as he felt his cock begin to thicken.
"Give me a second to catch my breath," she responded before she made Zak lay on his back and she mounted him.
Airel then reached around behind her and grabbed his slick manhood and directed it toward her butt. Once again she issued a long sustained moan as she felt the pleasure of him pushing himself inside her. Airel kissed and licked his nipples as Zak grabbed her breasts through her leather bra.
"I can take this off," she moaned.
"No, leave it on. I like the feel of leather against me," Zak responded.
It didn't take long for Zak to fill Airel's ass again with his cum. They once again laid there and kisses for the longest time before Airel announced that he better head home.
"So tell me. Have you ever fucked a cheerleader?" she asked as she watched Zak gently stuff his sick cock inside his thong and zip it up.
"No. Never," he replied.
"Then next time you will," she replied planting one last kiss in his cheek.
"Yes, it's going to be a great Summer," Zak said to himself once back inside his room.
Airel had entered her house just as Zak jumped the fence. She did not head to the master bedroom but to a small room off the downstairs main hall. It was their computer room and its window offered an unobstructed look into the backyard. There in front of the window was a large plush chair with Stan sitting in it.
Stan was shirtless and his sweatpants were down around his ankles. Small pools of cum glistened on his hard abdomen and his cock was just starting to go soft as she entered.
Airel took a seat of one of the padded arms of the chair and gave Stan a long lingering kiss.
"So, how was that?" she asked.
"Probably the best so far. I'm surprised you didn't offer him another round," Stan replied with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"I didn't want to overwhelm him," she replied as she grabbed his flaccid cock and began to manipulate it.
"I can't wait for the day when you invite him inside and I can be in the room and watch you two," Stan replied as he stroked her legs.
"Eventually I will, but we just have to take it slow as we don't want to scare him off. Remember he is young and all this is new to him," Airel responded as she stoked Stan's now erect cock.
Airel left her place on the chair arms to straddle her husband and slide his hard cock into her very wet pussy.
"Yes, it's going to be a great summer," Stan said in her ear as she began to ride him.
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SupernaturalSomething powerful stirred inside me when I heard the groan of carnal satisfaction over the gentle waves. That something had been trying to return for a while, nudged toward life with every sultry glance and beautiful body that I encountered or imagined. But when I turned the corner that night and saw her on his lap, rolling her hips, unmistakeably fucking, that was when it officially re-awakened. It had been asleep for literally years; when I moved to Jamaica, it truly slept in peace. It was a...
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ToysMy boyfriend and I were cuddled together in my bed enjoying the post coital bliss that followed a nice, but not spectacular fuck. I was gently fondling his rapidly deflating penis as he softly massaged my labia - both slippery with various sexual fluids. Devin broke the moment asking, “On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate this?” “Sssh,” I sighed, “Let's just enjoy this.” “Seriously,” he said, “One to ten, with a ten being mind blowing.” “Devin, let it be,” I protested, “Just be quiet.”...
Group SexMike, Enough endless talking. You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit. Please see attached; everything has been arranged. Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment. It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...
AnalI think I fell in love with Claire the first time I saw her, standing with her team mates in her hockey kit in the queue for dinner in the refectory of our University Hall of Residence. Dark haired, athletically built and sporty, she seemed a long way out of my class. Despite being basically tall and good-looking myself – in great shape after many years playing rugby – there was something about her that I found different from other girls and, frankly, intimidating but I couldn’t get her out of...
Wife LoversThis story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I’ve always been a bit of a loner. Even in my daydreams, which largely featured a handsome prince who saw me completely differently to how I really am, more time was spent waiting and dreaming of him in those solitary imaginings than I did actually with him in them. I believe that was prophetic, leading into (or perhaps from?) pathetic. When it comes to sex, with two startling exceptions, all of that...
First TimeSeven o’clock, the black numbers showed clearly against the silver LED background. Tanner noted the time with a sense of detachment, not concerned or hurried, but with an awareness that his guest would soon arrive. A geisha, Tanner thought while gazing out through the expanse of windows in his penthouse apartment.Tanner rolled the word through his mind again, sampling its meaning as if he could taste its implications. Would she offer sex? Probably, but there was no guarantee. From what little...
Straight Sex1976Logan Lee Beauregard drove his sporty, little green, convertible MGB onto Interstate 85 West, just north of Columbus, Georgia. The top was down on the little convertible sports car as he felt the wind blowing freely through his long hair. He was hyped with eager anticipation about the mischievous adventures ahead of him. He sat low in the seat, his left arm resting on the top edge of the door, while his left hand rode the wind. His right hand firmly gripped the steering wheel as he sang...
InterracialLate night. Lights glisten on the surface of the road where it rained not long before. I’m about to put my foot down on leaving the village when I catch sight of her. I bring the car to a halt, watching in the mirror as the rear lights redden the black nylon on her legs. Her skirt is short, jacket only waist-length. High heels. Something’s odd about this. You don’t really see hitch-hikers anymore, certainly not ones that look like her. I press the button, letting the window slide down. She...
ReluctanceI love sex. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that's a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too...
MasturbationSaturday evening was delightful, the club was jumping, and there lots and lots of pretty people around to enjoy. A tall brunette was giving me the eye, and the way she was looking at me told me we were on the same wavelength. She finally walked up to me and spoke."Can I buy you a drink, pretty lady?"Silly girl, of COURSE you can!"I'd love that, and I love Cosmos. My name's Elizabeth, and you are?"She smiled and it was the kind of smile I liked."I'm Kendra, and I'm impressed, you're very...
LesbianI sighed, hit “send” on my email, and wondered if it was time for another trip across the road to Costa. The office was supposed to be air-conditioned, but it didn’t seem to be working today, just when it was most needed. It’s not that I was complaining about the hot weather, it’s just that I’d much rather be out sun-bathing than stuck at my computer all day.Suddenly I heard a voice behind me.“I don’t suppose you’ve got any Ibuprofen, Annie. This heat’s given me a splitting headache, and I must...
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