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I started to share how mom's friend Liam was a sexual machine and had to take a time out to, um... relieve the sexual tension that was building in me. I masturbated my poor little box raw thinking of him. I seriously beat her up bad. Liam would have, so why wouldn't I?? ok, back to the story now... I'm already getting wet.

After Liam saw me watching in the doorway I was able to run upstairs to my room and listen to them. Liam put his fat cock into her over and over. the more mom came, the more he fucked her. my god I was so jealous!! I tried to masturbate to their fucking, Liam was just too much to keep up with. but the more I imagined what mom was going thru, the more I tried to keep up. I was rubbing my little pussy raw, my clit was erect and swollen, my fingers were so wet, my bed was drenched. I was lost in the lust I heard from below me. I listened to K .I listened to her various moans and screams. I imagined what Liam was doing to her and imagined me in her place. would I have the courage to scream Fuck Me!! to Liam?
As I listened to K moan, I could tell that Liam was putting that fat cock in deep and slow. I could picture it. I could almost feel that fat, veiny cock sliding in so slowly. I could hear K trembling beneath Liam. I pictured his cock pulling ever last drop of K's juice from her, forcing her open, stretching her wider with every slow, deep thrust. I wished it was me. I'm a woman now, why couldn't it be me? i came again. I had stopped trying to be quiet. I gave up on that. I was so sore. I needed a break. I just needed to breath normal and collect my thoughts.
Liam didn't give K a break. Liam was relentless. He took what he wanted, and he wanted more pussy. I heard Liam cum hard at least 4 times that night, and who knows how many times I didn't hear.
It had gone quiet for a few minutes. no moaning. no screaming, no grunting. no headboard hitting the wall. I couldn't hear mom squirting anymore. I looked at the clock. 4 hours. Liam fucked mom for 4 hours. I can't remember dad giving her more than 10 minutes.
I cleaned myself up. put on an adorable little tank top and spandex shorts. my little nipples were poking thru atop my perky 32 c cups. I'm only just 5 feet tall but blessed with mom's great boobs. i made sure
to pull my shorts up into my ass and made sure my camel toe was pronounced. I was determined to show Liam my goods. OMFG my hands were sweaty from nerves. I was shaking with anticipation. I was gong to make Liam notice me, NO! Liam was going to want me. He would want me like he wanted K. my god, I was getting wet again.

Still not a sound from downstairs. were they done? had Liam finally had enough? did K finally tap out for good this time?

I walked down the steps, thru the living room towards the kitchen. the aroma of sex, cum and sweat filled the first floor. mom's room was off to the other side. I peeked around the corner to look on her room again. the door was ajar. I saw K laying on her side in an almost fetal position. feet and legs still twitching. her body looked as if it had tiny electric shocks traveling thru her. i could see her pussy and ass were gaped open with literal rivers of Liam's cum ruining out of them. her ass was red, bright red from Liam's hands smacking it. K was drenched. the bed was drenched. the smell of cum and pussy juice filled the air. it was like breathing pure sex. i closed my eyes, moved my hands to cup my breasts and feel my erect nipples and inhaled that sex filled air with the deepest breath I ever took. I felt that sexual energy in the air fill my lungs and move throughout my tiny little body. I trembled thinking about it.
K looked like she was shivering but she wasn't, she was still trembling. i think she was still cumming. K looked like those porn actresses in gang bang films. but it wasn't groom a gang bang it was from one man. one amazing sexual man. Liam. Liam did that to her. Liam...omg, where the fuck was Liam??
I gasped!
I turned around. Liam was five feet away, in the kitchen. he was covered in mom's cum and sweet juice. he was glistening. I could only stare. I stared at this man as if I was lost. I'd known Liam most my life. did I mention he wasn't dressed?? Liam was starting right at me. he looked into my soul. I was still cupping my breasts when I noticed him staring. I couldn't help but notice that cock! my eyes went to it like a magnet. I trembled. I now had one hand twirling around my nipple while I was subconsciously sucking my other fingers like it was Liam's cock. I was so wet. Liam just smiled. fuck he was so sexy.
Liam looked right into my eyes. he slowly walked toward me. With every step he took his cock started to get more erect. he never broke eye contact with me. he smelled so good. standing in front of me, in moms doorway, he caked out to mom, "K, I'm ready for more, baby. " she babbled something, mostly noises with a few" Oh gods and no mores" in there. K grabbed the sheets and her hips started convulsing. her toes curled and she came. just like that. just by Liam speaking to her. "I think i broke her" he joked. my knees knocked. my toes curled. K earned it, she earned all of it. I was so jealous.

Liam was fully erect standing just inches away from me. his cock was 8 inches and curved slightly upward to just under his belly button. it was thick. thick and veiny. it was already ribbed for her pleasure.!! it was truly blessed. and it was right in front of me getting harder with every breath.

I was trembling. I was wet thru my shorts and trembling. I dreamed of this moment, every woman dreams of this moment.

Liam put both of his strong, chiseled hands on either side of my face. his beautiful cock pressed against my abdomen. I was shaking. trembling, I was ready. I was ready for Liam. He leaned forward and kissed my forehead. I was shaking. make me a woman, make me a real woman !

Liam stepped back. "You think you're ready? "
I just shivered and nodded "oh god..y-y-yes. "

Yeah, so I'm going to go get my dildo and get some of this out of my system while you imagine what happened next. Don't worry, I'll share more after I cum a few times. you understand, right??
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….. Part one of the story of a middle-aged, respectable married woman, who’s world is tipped upside-down when her suburban vanilla cocoon is sliced wide open by the heartless barbs of cruel fate, casting her into an inescapable morass of blackmail, humiliation and depravity. The catalyst was one warm Summer Wednesday morning not long after her 44th birthday. It was then, for the first time ever, her whole being was wracked by what seemed like an endless string of multiple orgasms, during...

My Husband Saw The Tribute

With all the pix and the fantasies my husband and I have, I decided to post some pix of me once again on Xhamster. I posted a batch of pix as "Please Tribute". Then I spent a good part of a day trying to get men to print my pix, and jerk off all over my pictures and post them on their profile with my picture, their cock on my picture and their Spunk gobbed thickly on my picture! Mmmmm I thought, what a turn on!!! Of course there were the normal bunch who promised too by "Monday" which hadn't...

Santas Perverted Helper or Susie Learns What Happens To Naughty Girls

(or Susie Learns What Happens To Naughty Girls) By rutger5 (An original story-copyright 2012) “Would you keep up you little brat. Really Billy you’re impossible sometimes. If it’s not bad enough I have to walk you home everyday instead of going to the mall with my friends you always have to be a slowpoke.” “I’m sorry Susie but my legs are shorter than yours” the adorable tyke replied as he struggled to keep up with his much older sister though his backpack laden with...

The Butlers Tale

It was another dreary disagreeable day. I stood quietly by the sitting room door in my smart butler’s uniform black coat, and grey waistcoat and black trousers with a single stripe awaiting instruction. My employer, or at least, my employer’s mother the dowager Lady H, was her usual disagreeable self. The Dowager or Lady Margaret. She must have been in her forties though she would have passed for sixty with ease in her dowdy black widows attire. She was still in mourning for her late husband...

Butterscotch Part 4

10:00 pm So there we both were on the London Underground; our faces luridly painted, our bodies clad in black satin and lace, in leather and tartan, in silver and steel. I had never looked like that in my life but since having met Tamsin, my life had changed. I had learned to live for the moment, to dwell in the present, to savour its possibilities and to delight in the full range of sensations that constitute being alive. I looked at her now as the train sped through the seemingly endless...

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Santas Helper

This is a follow up story to my wife's 40th birthday present. To review briefly, we shared a fantasy for years about having a young man enjoy my wife's hot sweet nectar and finally with some teasing, I got it set up and she enjoyed a young black college man. I watched them but she didn't know it.I suggested that perhaps we could repeat the event for her next birthday but that it should be a threesome with her enjoying me and a lover. She jokingly suggested that perhaps it could be sooner,...

Butch and Stacy 7

I am spending the summer at the home of my best friend, Matt. Due to a mixup, the friends of his kid sister caught me swimming in her padded swimsuit and since I'm short and skinny with long hair and not much body hair, they thought I was a girl. On top of that, my folks had named me Stacy after a tv detective, but nicknamed me Butch which was what I always went by. But when they found out my real name, the girls thought I was one of them and befriended me and persuaded me to let my...

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