Diva The Girl who tried to break Ben s Dick
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OF COURSE IT ALL MADE SENSE. Logical. Not to mention, the only thing we could do. Not only were Lissa’s kids sick, she was coming down with it, too. She simply wouldn’t—or couldn’t—travel. I decided on the spot that I wouldn’t go either but the heated argument that ensued left me at three to one against my canceling the trip. Lissa said she would send instructions to Allison on coaching me through my first round. Sam would be headed out on Tuesday, but there was no way he’d make the early...
IN THE MORNING, Allison was all business, and she proved herself an efficient coach/manager. We were up early and headed for United Center where the Bulls play basketball and the Blackhawks play hockey. They bring in big boxes to set up each racquetball court complete with floor and ceiling. The one at center court was Plexiglass so spectators could sit around on three sides. The end wall was solid. With the seating pulled back to the hockey boundaries, there was room to set up twelve...
AS SOON AS I GOT OUT of the arena and we headed back to our room, I started texting Lissa and Melody to tell them what had happened during the morning. It was so cool. I knew Melody was still in class, but I expected a response from Lissa. It didn’t come for quite a while. Then... “I’m so sick. Boys are running around like crazy. Jack and I are taking turns puking in the bathroom. Wish I was there. Congrats.” I was going crazy. It was just coming up noon on the coast and I waited till it...
I CRASHED AND BURNED against the thirteenth seeded player from Loyola Marymount in my first match of the morning. I played well, but I was just plain out of my league. The guy had an incredible match. It made me wonder how I’d ever managed to hold my own against Karl on Monday morning. I guess I just wasn’t in the zone. That put the pressure on for my next match. I had no time for remorse, as the next elimination round was at eleven and I was fighting for my life. This was another of the...
ALLISON’S EYES BURNED INTO ME. I cringed, at least in my head—yeah, if looks could kill. I could almost feel my brain frying. Great timing. Does this feel right? “I hope you mean: are you hard; am I wet; and is your cock lined up to penetrate my steaming twat?” Allison growled. She thrust her hips toward me, trying to force me into her. I backed off. I wasn’t teasing, exactly. Crap! What was I doing? “I’ve wanted this for a month, Tony. It feels good. Don’t get all moralistic on me now.” “I...
ALLIE LEFT THE SHOWER before I did and used the hair dryer. I kissed the back of her neck as I slipped past her out of the bathroom. I dressed for a day with the ‘rents and held a whispered conversation with Lissa and Melody before Melody had to go to class. The two-hour time difference meant that I caught them just after they’d stepped out of the shower. “Well, lover-boy, how did it go last night?” Melody asked. “Not like you expected,” I said. “You mean you didn’t... ?” “Not...
“WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO?” Lissa asked. We were cuddled in the bed, hot and sticky from hours of making love, but unwilling to break the contact among us for even as long as it took to go to the shower. The two-hour time change for Lissa and Melody had worked in their favor as midnight didn’t seem late and one a.m. was still prime time. “We could just stay like this and order room service again,” Melody suggested. She was completely relaxed and still enjoying having me attend to her right...
“MELLY!” LEXI SAID as she approached us across the hotel lobby. When she released her mother from a hug, Melody went on to the formal-looking man behind Lexi and greeted her father. Who wears a suit on vacation? I thought. “Hi, Daddy,” she said, smiling at him. He didn’t hug her, but put both hands on her shoulders and leaned forward to kiss her forehead. Lexi had moved on to give Lissa a hug and then smiled at me and did the same. She glanced over her shoulder as if to make sure her husband...
A BOTTLE OF CHAMPAGNE was on ice in our room with three glasses and a box of dark chocolate truffles. The truffles were my Dad’s idea and he’d taken care of it. “More of Allie’s admirers?” Lissa asked, surprised. I acted all innocent and just shrugged my shoulders. “Was she singing or having an orgasm?” Melody asked. “Mmm. Truffles!” We decided to take a shower before we indulged in any kind of decadence, but the lure of champagne and chocolate—and our overfilled stomachs from pizza—kept...
“TONY!” DAMON YELLED into my ear. I held the phone away slightly. I’d surprised the boys by calling to read them a bedtime story over the phone. “Did you go away?” he asked. “Just for a while, buddy,” I explained. “I needed to come and visit my mommy and daddy.” “Meddy is with Gramma Lexi,” Drew supplied. He was already sounding more grown up than when I left him. “When you coming home, Tony?” Damon asked. “We miss you.” I almost broke down crying. “Soon, buddy. Soon.” I’d been home...
AT SIX-THIRTY SHARP, a bright red pickup truck came tearing down our driveway in a cloud of dust. Beth’s Dad bought her the 4x4 for her eighteenth birthday. “Boys love girls in trucks,” he’d said as he handed her the keys. We’d all laughed because she had to have the seat customized so she could reach the pedals and still see out the windshield. Beth barely topped five feet, but she loved that truck. I stepped off the front porch and sauntered toward where she’d stopped, but I was still...
“OH MY GOD!” she gasped. She stood studying the painting. “Oh my god,” she repeated. She moved back from the painting and then moved forward again. “Oh my god.” She sat on the foot of my bed. “She’s crying for you. God, Tony, why is your girlfriend crying for you. She’s begging you. Oh my god.” Tears ran from Beth’s eyes. “Beth. Hey Dumpling,” I said as I stroked her shoulder. “That isn’t my girlfriend ... exactly.” “Exactly? What does that mean? Wait!” Beth hadn’t stopped looking at the...
I STOOD IN THE DOORWAY, staring again at the little twin bed in the room I’d grown up in—Allison’s picture no longer draped. I’d been ‘home’ for more than a month and I wasn’t sure how I could bear to go into this room again. I had to talk to Mom and Dad today about going back to Seattle. And somehow I had to get Melody there with us. Mom and Dad had come in to see the painting when I told them about the unusual night I had with Beth. Dad had given me a hug. Not just a squeeze or a man-hug,...
SUNDAY AFTERNOON, I was getting a little anxious. After a weeklong, 3,000-mile roundtrip to Boston, I was bringing my girlfriends—my family—home to my parents’ house in Nebraska. I pointed out sights to them as we entered Nebraska. From the time we turned west on U.S. 30, I was like a three-year-old at the steering wheel, even pointing at the horses and cows in the field. “There’s where I went to high school,” I said. “Man, it’s changed already. Big renovation this year.” “Aw, that’s...
MOM’S IDEA of a little Fourth of July barbecue amounted to about thirty people gathered in our backyard gabbing and eating for six hours. Many of the people who were watching the game in the morning were also at the barbecue. In addition to ribs, burgers, and dogs on the grill, Mom had baked apple, cherry, and strawberry/rhubarb pies. Everyone who came brought food, too. It was a Midwestern spread that you can only dream about in Seattle. Baked beans, potato salad, deviled eggs, macaroni and...
I THOUGHT ABOUT TALKING the girls into losing their jeans, but it was cute the way they were wading in the creek with their pants legs rolled up. They continued to cluster around the rock where Beth sat and I figured that would be as good a setting as any. I got my sketchbook set and then plugged my mp3 player into a tiny speaker I’d seen advertised on late night TV a couple of weeks ago. It filled the clearing with an eerie note of flute music. “Shakuhachi!” Beth shouted. “Beautiful. A...
My view of the world and of my sister was altered forever that day. Previously, I’d held a rather naïve view that boys had dirty minds and girls were more or less above all that. But Tabatha had said things that went beyond my own wicked fantasies. And she spoke of sexual experience that I had never guessed she had. She had tasted cum and sucked cocks. From my perspective as a virgin, my sister was a slut. I felt a strange mix of jealousy and admiration and excitement at that thought. ...
The roles were reversed at breakfast as I now had little interest in Tabatha’s thighs after a morning wank, but I kept catching Tabatha sneaking glances at my crotch. In fact, her general attitude to me changed after that. She was much more friendly and interested. She asked me things and looked very directly in my eyes when we spoke. There was an intensity in her gaze that I found disconcerting. It was like she was trying to tell me something with her eyes or testing me to see if I could...
Before today, what was left of the “good Catholic boy” in me seemed to yearn for the pretty, shy, “good Catholic girl” in Jo. But that part of me tried to deny that Jo was a busty cock tease and put her up on a pedestal of purity as some unobtainable goddess. As unexpected as it was for me to discover that Jo was really a dirty talking, cock teasing size queen, who could lick her own nipples and swallow my cum, it was even more surprising to find myself instantly and madly infatuated with...
Like many teenage boys, I fell prey to marketers of body building products. My scrawny body was the “before” shot and I wanted the “after” body, with ripped abs and a classic V chest like Superman. I saved my pocket money and bought a “Power Bender”, which was like a thick set of bicycle handlebars with a coiled spring in the middle. At first I couldn’t even bend it once, never mind in three reps of 15 like the instructions said to do every day. I went back to doing push ups, but lifting...
I say “proper” wet dream because for many months before that I was having sexual dreams and waking up with wet shorts. It was very confusing at the time. My mum had avoided the “birds and bees” conversation by giving me a sex education text book. It was in the days before Google and Wikipedia. I read the book from cover to cover a few times. It said that semen was white. Mine seemed to be clear. The book didn’t mention precum. I didn’t realise that my body was producing precum in...
So when the bathroom door opened one Saturday morning and Tabatha walked in while I was in the shower, she didn’t catch me in the act. “Mind if I join you?” Without waiting for an answer, she releases the white bath towel that is fastened above her bust and it drops to the floor. She’s completely naked underneath. “What about Mum?” I ask, as she opens the glass door of the shower cabinet and steps inside. My cock swells quickly as our naked bodies bump in the confined space. It is...
Tabatha - Part 3 (Recall from Part 2: As I dreamt about taking some guy deep, I played with myself. My hands were constantly touching my little dick. Rubbing it, moving it, manipulating it like a woman's clit. The whole time I was wearing my sister's cheerleading outfit. Jens' skirt if flopped up on my midsection, as I lay on her bed, with my head dangling off the edge. My hand is down my tights and panties. I'm not wearing any shoes, so you can see my red painted toenails through...
I remember at the time thinking that sex did not feel as strange and new as I was expecting. Unlike my other firsts, there was no pre-cursor dream. And yet I had that feeling that I was doing something that I had done before. It did not feel like I was losing my virginity. I know now that the condom would have muted the sensations. Particularly a cheap one from a vending machine. They are not the most sheer. And I had bought a regular size, because that was all they had. That was why...
Diva exited a lot as she walkd to her anal trainers room..she was just 18 with a tight pussy opend a very few times-not properly-n wth an unopend anxious ass...she enterd th room..she lukd for james,she knows his name..th bathroom door opnd a macho man cmpletly nakd wth a 10inch cock hangin down..reachd her.without any bullshit talks he kissd her with palms undr her bare buttocks..remvd her top,bra..her cherry nipples shown.he startd tenderly kissin it thn turnd in 2 suckin hard ,rubbin hard...
Tabatha I don't know how I got here. I mean, I do know, but I never could have imagined it for a minute. How did I let this happen? How could I have been so stupid? What's wrong with me? I want to cry. But, after a quivering lip and some salty tears puddling in my eyes, I choke it all back. 'What a sissy,' I think to myself. 'What a little girl.' Here I am standing around outside on the street, smoking a cigarette late at night. It's cold. Too cold. I'm shivering. I'm not...
Tabatha - Part 2 (Recall from Part 1: I opened the note. 'I know what you do when you are alone, sweetie.' the note read. Warmth rushed through my whole body. I was dizzy and hot and could have fainted. Shit, shit, shit! Who knows what I do? What do they know? Shit! Was it the UPS guy? He sure seemed to know something? Who was he? Shit! Fuck! Was it someone else? Was it a joke? Wait, maybe it wasn't for me? The note went on, 'What is in the box is just a beginning of many...
On His Bathhouse PassWayne is, I'm sure, exactly the type of person that the bathhouse was hoping for when they gave away the 8 Hour Free Pass, as one the door prizes at the Gay Pride Festival. Wayne just happens to be one of those 'pretty boys' that any bathhouse would love to have hanging around. Age 23, 5'11', 185 pounds, 44 inch chest, 32 inch waist, short dark brown flat top, a bubble butt made of stone, that anybody in their right mind would love to fuck, and a very respectably long and...
I was feeling strange. I was hiding in the bathroom with my back against the door. My knees were trembling and my throat was dry and my insides were all tied up in knots. All these weird emotions were running around inside of me – all mixed up and confused. I wanted to be with people but I wanted to hide away from everybody. I wanted to have a bath and get clean but I didn’t want to take my clothes off. I wanted to ask Mum why she had gotten upset about me doing a drawing in her style but I...
Where to start? It has been awhile since I wrote something of my experience. Anyway, my wife and I went on a two week vacation in Japan. We have both wanted to come and visit for such a long time, and so we did.There are a lot of things to do and see. Great food, beautiful sceneries, rich culture. My wife Cristina and I though new our trip won't be complete without exploring Japan's least talked about attraction - sex. No we did not go into night clubs and got ourselves in a "bukake". We went...
This is not a sequel to my last story but is based on another true story of a sexual encounter with another married mature student during my studies at Newcastle University in 2007 that just loves to fuck younger guys.I actually met Danielle through facebook. She was signed up to the same facebook network as I was and she spotted my profile photo of me cutting up some vegetables in my kitchen. She sent me a facebook message simply saying that it was nice to see a guy that could cook! I...
Hai friends, I am rajan from Pondicherry. I have earlier written my first sexual encounter with my aunty few months ago. I have received marvelous response from the readers. With that inspiration I am going to write another real incident which happened a year back and also continuing now. As stated in the previous encounter, I like much to see the women bathing which makes me more excited than even seeing them fucking. Now I and my wife are living in the town street (I don’t want to mention...
(C) NickB 2006 - All right reserved. Email author : [email protected] Bath Candy The one thing about relationships is that they are rarely fair. Take us for instance. I have a good-looking wife and I don't feel that I'm particularly a bag of spanners either. We're in our early thirties, well Janice has just turned thirty and I hit 'old git' status about three months ago. We've been together for over ten years. It didn't take long for our ardor to cool and when we went to spice...
Me and my Wife (Chloe) have been exploring our sexual fantasies fully for the past year, mainly keeping it between ourselves except for when we first starting posting photos of ourselves on adult website. There has always been on fantasy that Chloe simply cannot fulfill me with and that is for me to experience a man fully and privately.We got married only 4 weeks ago and we went to Budapest for a mini-moon, Chloe was so tired after all the hard work she had put into the wedding and for the...
As she reached the bottom steps to go to the kitchen Amanda had already broken out the items that were in the brown bag and grinding the pills that were contained in the bag to a powder substance. She was kind of curious as to what the pills were but it is too late. She found the bottles that contained them but as she read the name of the pills she couldn’t make heads or tails of the name for the two separate pills. “Ok tell me what I can do to help.” Steph asked Amanda. Amanda stopped...
NovelsHe smelled strongly of body odor and so did the soldiers that accompanied the fat man. The man and his entourage had traveled for more than a day from the Capital city and they would be staying for a week. As she entered she gave the large sweaty man a smile and said greetings Senator Goodwin I hope the road was not long. Senator Goodwin beheld the small dark haired olive skinned woman before him and answered with a ruff voice the road is always long but my stay with you is always to short....
I just adore England in the spring; it's the most perfect time of the year. The trees are starting to leaf, the hedgerows are filling out and different hues of red, white and pink blossom seem to adorn every other tree you can see. Spring was the time Elisa had first picked for her visit to see me in England, and I couldn't wait to see her again.We'd fallen in love online some six months earlier. Neither of us had been looking for love or had even remotely expected to have found it in the way...
Hello. My name is Abhishek Raghuwansi and i am from Bhopal. All the girls and ladies can approach me for having amazing sex with me. I promise u won’t regret it. Well i am here to share my real experience with my mom. It’s completely true and not fake. I will tell the exact incidence what happened and how it happened. This is my email id please send ur valuable feedbacks if u like it. Also u can contact me through my email id. Now coming to the story. I was always a good looking boy with 5’11”...
IncestThe cool autumn breeze is wafting through my apartment now,curling around the corner wall to my bedroom.It pricks at my nipples. It pricks my exposed tips of my labia where they peak out between my labia majora-what I call my 'cootch' or my 'lab'.I sometimes tell people "I have a hairy white lab" when I am secretly lusting after them.I am pretending I mean 'a dog', of course.Actually, my lab' is more peachy colored and the hair is black black black and shiny as licorice. Also, the hair is...
Dear diary, Let me set the mood.?I had the house to myself for the weekend. My parents were going out of town to visit family and had asked if I wanted to come. I came up with an excuse that I had too much homework from school, so I'd be doing that all weekend. I spent the months before, planning how I was going to spend that weekend. I had been day dreaming about taking a real luxurious bubble bath. The kind that you see all the cute women in movies and tv take, with candles,...
Ben and Amelie started to collect themselves and reassemble their clothes on their now naked bodies. There was an awkward silence in the air. So awkward you could almost hear it. At the moment I didn’t know what to think. Should I feel bad about the fact that my brother may have just ruined his whole life with the urge of one simple boner? Or should I just laugh about it? I was torn. Either way, I had seen more than enough, tonight, to last me for the next month of jerking off; shoot I might as...
OutdoorWhat the hell was I supposed to do? There I was, fucking naked, with my own splooge dripping off of me and now the sound barrier of Amalie’s shower was gone! Shit, I thought to myself. Alright, fuck, I have to make a move… or wait… maybe I don’t. Maybe that’s the move, maybe the best thing for me to do is to just hang out for a minute, wait for Amalie to finish up and leave. Duh, I don’t even know why I shook myself up for a second there.I could hear what I assumed was the sound of Amalie...
VoyeurAs a young man of 24 I had left home and got my own place. My mother and father had split many years before and I visited my mother once a week or so. On one occasion, after splitting with a long-term girlfriend and feeling down, I visted my mother at her house one evening. She had boyfriends now and again and as far as I knew she was single at the moment, as so was I. This made things better as I could talk freely, just being the two of us.So, we chatted most of the night and drank coffee and...
Dear Readers, I’m Sujo, 29 years old law professor from Bangalore. This is my real sex story. My family’s paternal home is in Trivandrum, so the weekend of my birthday, Supriya (my wife) and I planned to visit my grandparents at their country home. My grandparents live with my uncles and their wives, and my two married cousin brothers. I was really looking to get away from work and get some serenity and time with my family like when I was younger and used to visit them very frequently. On my...
This was a regular occurence, and I look back at it and still get a raging erection. My younger cousin Anneta used to come in while I was in the bath, and use the toilet. Sometimes she would even get in to have a bath with me. My mother thought nothing of this, as we were too young to really do anything. Or so she thought,she left us completely alone. Whenever she got on the toilet, I used to get excited. Looking at her naked hips as she leaned forward. And listening to her wee trickling...
Why do girls take so long in the bath? That was the question I was asking myself as I stood crossing my legs outside the bathroom door, inside my eighteen-year-old sister was lazing in the bath while I was busting to have a pee. From downstairs I heard my parents preparing to go out as I bounced a little to control my bladder, I even managed to respond to their call of goodbye without squeaking, but as soon as I heard the front door close behind them I started to hammer on the bathroom...
Sento Cleaning LadyThis is Hye-Jin again—the Korean-American in Japan who loves nylon stockings and shows them off every chance I have. At five-feet-seven-inches, one-hundred-and-ten-pounds, with flowing, silky black hair, my sexy lingerie and fine RHT stockings draw second looks wherever I travel. My obsession with stockings began in college days, but intensified with a stocking adventure in Jamaica and later introduction to the sensual art of nuru massage in Japan—taught to me by my new...
FetishHe stood in front of the mirror in his mother's bathroom. She was out for the night. The neighbors watching the house, worried he might have a party. They couldn't be more wrong. You would think that at sixteen He would want to sneak girls into the house and drink and do things like that. But he didn't. He wanted to crossdress. He was wearing his mom's silk bathrobe, covering up her bra and panties he had on. His "boobs" lopsided from the socks stuffed in there. He knew some part of...
My Wife and I recently got a new bathroom with a lovely big roll top bath. After having it for several months we finally got round to using it together. It was a Sunday evening after a tiring weekend spent rushing around seeing people and getting various jobs done. After all that we needed to relax, so a bath was in order. My wife went to run the bath and I cleared and washed up the remains of dinner. I arrived in the bathroom to a naked wife and nearly full bath with lots of bubbles. I tested...
Quickie SexThe one thing about relationships is that they are rarely fair. Take us for instance. I have a good-looking wife and I don't feel that I'm particularly a bag of spanners either. We're in our early thirties, well Janice has just turned thirty and I hit 'old git' status about three months ago. We've been together for over ten years. It didn't take long for our ardour to cool and when we went to spice it up, it mainly revolved around Janice to make the moves. She would do the stockings...
“Would you run me a bath?”A moment after she said it, in a Pavlovian response, I felt the squeeze of lust in the pit of my stomach a moment before my cock thickened and grew. The erection was uncomfortable, compressed like it was, but I didn’t want to show her any sign of arousal.To avoid looking at her, I kept my face tilted towards the book. “I’m reading a chapter for my coursework,” I said.“Please,” she said through a sigh. I could hear the pout in her tone when my mother went on the add,...
I'm Lisa. A 37 yo slutty and experienced CD who enjoys playing with groups of men.The following is the true story of what I was hoping to be the first of my visit to to one of the Bathhouse of my town - The Hawk in Portland, OR. It happened on February 2020 and after this first time I was planning to go more often especially this summer. Then Covid happened.... Anyway hope you'll enjoy and leave comments.By January 2020 I had decided that I was done with the Oregon Theater. Those who know the...
This bathhouse was across the street from where I worked. It didn’t have any signs on the front and the windows were blacked out. I saw people going in and out all day and was curious about what it was. The guys at work just laughed when I asked and said it was a bathhouse. WTF is a bathhouse? They said they had never been so they didn’t know, although they were both smiling and laughed when they said so. So now I was curious. After work one evening I went over and tried to look in. ...
If you are disturbed about older plumper mom and mature son sex then this story is not for you.My mom phoned wondering if I could come around to her house while she went for a bath, just as a precaution in case she had a fall, as my father was unable to help if anything did happen. In her sixties and a large plump woman, she is waiting for a new hip and has arthritis in her hands.She went up stairs and I followed her “I’ll wait in the bedroom mom, so I can listen for you” I said“Ok, but will...
We walk in the door, i lock it behind us, take off my shoes. You stroll through the utility room to the sitting room and shut the curtains and i follow behind you. You motion for me to kneel in front of you.I kneel hands behind me in reverse prayer position eyes up looking at you, you stroke my hair and my face, i lower my head, you cup my chin and push it up to face you, you lean down and kiss me forcefully, grabbing my hands and pulling them up above my head you then pull my jumper off over...
James lay his bed think about the accident he had been out with friends swimming in the lake in was sunny day there was five girls and eight boys all in the bathing suits enjoying the summer heat wave. Everyone was talking about the party the night before were everyone had a great time and drank a bit too much. Alex (Jason best friend) climbs up tree that was about four feet away from lake. Jump of the tree in to the lake with huge cannon ball that everyone there applauds. Jason seen...
James lay his bed think about the accident he had been out with friends swimming in the lake in was sunny day there was five girls and eight boys all in the bathing suits enjoying the summer heat wave. Everyone was talking about the party the night before were everyone had a great time and drank a bit too much. Alex (Jason best friend) climbs up tree that was about four feet away from lake. Jump of the tree in to the lake with huge cannon ball that everyone there applauds. Jason seen...
This a real incident happened to me in last year. I am Naresh ( name changed ) I live in banglore with my parents. My mom name is vasundhara ( name changed ) she is around 40. When I was child my mom used to bath me regularlty but this habit was gone when I became adult. One day I went for hair dress when I came come no one was there only me and mom where there. After entering home I started going towards bath room suddenly mom called my name and told that you went for hair dress so you don’t...
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