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It was Sunday and all three of them had to go back to work tomorrow. They spent last night drinking and fucking and had been wandering around the house today watching TV, eating and recovering from their wild weekend. Inevitably, one of them got horny. The sexual energy in the house was constantly sky high. If someone wasn't fucking, then there was a guarantee that at least somewhere there was porn playing and a hand hard at work.
This Sunday afternoon it was Krista that broke first. Chris was up stairs in bed with his mom watching TV and they heard some slut downstairs on the TV getting gang fucked. From the murmur of the crowd on the TV it was either a party or it was a pretty big studio full of guys and only 1 or 2 girls. Chris's cock crept to life, twitching and jumping as he listened to the fucking downstairs. Carrie looked over and giggled, taking a hold of his cock in her warm hand and slowly stroking it. She gripped it at the base and playfully shook it from side to side. It got even harder and soon he was at full mast, a droplet of precum slowly rolling down the head and to her fingers.
"What ever she's watching sure sounds fun." Chris said as the two lay there listening, ignoring their TV.
"You have no idea." his mother said.
"Oh, you know what she's watching?" he asked.
"No. But it sounds like a gang bang. Which are fun." Carrie adjusted her self and propped herself up on her elbow, still stroking Chris's cock with her other hand. Her palm and fingers were soft and warm and she wrapped her hand around the thick shaft.
"You sound like you know from experience." Chris said as he reached out and began massaging her soft titties.
"Maybe a little." Carrie grinned and looked up at her son. She loved holding his cock. It was so smooth and the flesh was hot to the touch. They had gone camping months ago and when the night got too cool she slid her hand down his sweats and just held his hard cock all night. In the morning, he was so horny, Chris didn't even wait for her to wake up before he lubed her up with spit and slid his cock in and started fucking. She woke up from the hard fucking and as soon as she realized what was going on she wrapped her legs and arms around him and held on. In no time the small tent was filled with a heavy scent of pussy and sweat.
"Well, don't leave me hanging. Let's hear it." Chris gently tugged on her nipples.
"Mmmm...ok. Well, the first time it happened I was in high school. It was a few months before graduation and one of the girls on our debate team was known for having crazy parties. Her dad was some kind of an executive for a distribution company that dealt with baked goods, breads, pastries, what ever."
"Hot!" Chris interrupted sarcastically.
"Shut up!" his mother playfully slapped him on the chest and went back to stroking his cock. "Well, he took her mom on vacation as an early anniversary present and they were going to be out of town for the week. She had made it clear that she planned on having some kind of party every night until they got back. Lucky for her her parents were prudes. They just wanted everything to stay in the basement and make sure the neighbors didn't end up getting pissed off. So-" Carrie leaned forward and dribbled a glob of spit on to her son's cock and continued stroking. "So I went to the last party of the week. I wanted to go sooner but my parents weren't too keen on me staying the night at a friends house on a school night. And that's all they were told, they wouldn't have allowed shit if I told them it was for a party. So on Friday night, I threw on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and some tennis shoes, and packed duffel bag for my "slumber party with the girls". Carrie's voice was quiet and husky. She knew Chris loved listening to her talk about her sex life and this was a chapter she hadn't really described in detail. It was new information. It was like seeing "Star Wars" for the first time. "Well, even though I was dressed like I normally dressed, inside my bag I had a mini skirt, a tube top, and some white cowboy boots and a make up bag. I drove to my friend Taylor's and I changed at her place and left, her folks were also out of town so when I got there she was dressed in barely anything. Her pussy was barely covered by her Daisy Dukes and her ass cheeks were hanging out and her tits were like mine so there was a line of cleavage at least a foot long."
Chris moaned and humped against her hand as she continued with the story. Precum was dribbling down his cock and mixing in with her spit. The girl on the TV downstairs was in full stride as she kept getting gang fucked.
"So," Carrie continued, " we get to the party and there's about 40 people there. Not a huge party but still a good crowd. We made out way into the basement and the music was loud, there were people everywhere, and alcohol everywhere. I didn't go there with the intention of getting laid, Taylor certainly did, but I just wanted to look hot. Well, eventually we both got a few drinks in us and things got a little wild. We were good friends with Mayra, the girl throwing the party and ended up hanging out with a little cluster of people and her in the corner of the basement on the couch playing pool, truth or dare, trading shots, telling stories and just all around having fun. Eventually that fun started getting a little raunchy when Taylor was dared to do a strip tease. She was half naked as it was and didnt' need much convincing." Carrie couldn't stand it any longer and needed to have a cock inside of her. She straddled Chris and slid down on his cock, a gasp leaving her lips as her pussy swallowed the whole thing. "Sorry, I need to have something in me." Carrie began to slowly rock back and forth while she continued her story. "Well, Taylor didn't get dressed the rest of the party. She sat down next to me and soon a dare came up and we ended up kissing. That opened the door and I ended up getting my tits licked, which turned into rubbing each others pussies. Mayra ran up stairs and brought down a sex toy, either hers or her mom's, I don't know but that escalated things substantially. Before we knew it, the whole party was around us and the music had been turned down a little. Taylor was sucking some guy's cock and I was getting fondled and played with by a bunch of random hands from behind me on the couch. My tits, my tummy, my pussy and thighs, there were hands everywhere. I loved it, I'd only had sex 5 or 6 times, so I was pretty much always dripping and wanting more. This was exactly what I wanted. I heard some girl's voice I recognized from the crowd giving me some encouragement and I stripped naked along with Taylor and when i turned around there was a dick in my face. I grabbed it and started a slow blow job. I'd only fucked a few times but I'd given plenty of blowjobs."
"That's why you're so good." Chris said, slowly driving his hips against his mother's.
"Mmmhmm...I started young. The other guys got a little more gutsy and came around the other side of the couch and started playing with me while I sucked the other guy's cock. I got on my knees on the cushions and faced the back of the couch so the guys behind me could play with my ass and tits and pussy. And it felt amazing, I loved feeling used. I loved feeling like I had no where to go because I was surrounded. I glanced over and Taylor was already laying on her back getting fucked. Her huge tits were flopping all over and her legs were in the air. Before I could say anything, I felt a cock slip inside of me. I gasped and turned to see who it was, some guy from my math class. He asked if that was ok and I just nodded. I felt his condom and told him it was ok if he wanted to take it off since I was on the pill. That statement made the rest of the night a whole lot messier. I felt him withdraw and slip the condom off, then slide back inside of me. He started thrusting kind of slow and I was moaning with a cock in my mouth. I think that was the first night I deep throated a guy, I had practiced taking cucumbers and my dildo deep before, but not an actual guy."
"How did you do?"
"Come on baby...you know how I did." Carrie smiled at her son and scooped some of their juices from off of his pelvis and held her finger out for him. He sucked it clean. "Well, the fucking was in full swing a few minutes later. One of the guys asked if I minded if they cum in me and I told them go ahead. Guy after guy after guy just stood in line to fuck me while I was bent over this couch sucking some guy's cock. He eventually came in my mouth, another first and i swallowed it. Mayra clapped and cheered for me, apparently she'd done that plenty of times. Taylor came by and kissed me on my cheek telling me she was proud, apparently she was done fucking for the moment." Carrie picked up her rocking pace, grinding her pussy into Chris harder and harder. "So, my pussy is getting filled with cum and my tits haven't been left alone all night. My knees start to get tired and I want to lay down so I take Taylor's place on the pool table and the guys start fucking on my back there. I just hang my knees over their shoulders and they pound away, filling me up one by one. A few guys blew their loads all over my tummy and on my pussy, making an even bigger mess out of me. And the party went on like that, me getting fucked and filled with cum. Buy the time it was over, I was walking like I had been in a wreck and there were thick trails of white cum rolling down my thighs. And I mean thick trails, white, chunky globs of cum were just spilling out of me and sliding off of my stomach. It was so fucking hot."
Chris was speeding up his thrusting. He loved knowing his mother was a slut even back then. He reached up and held on to her heavy tits.
"You want mommy to finish us off, baby?" Carrie asked, grinding even faster.
"Yeah, tell me when."
"Ok baby..." Carrie started rocking her hips faster and faster. Her pussy was a slick mess between her legs and Chris's cock was almost in her stomach. She lifted up high and pressed down hard on her downward stroke, dragging her clit across his pelvis. He had shaved a few days ago and the fresh stubble above his cock gave a unique sensation for her clit. The piercing pulled and made her tingle even more. She saw Chris's eyes getting desperate for relief. "That's it, baby, almost there...just a little bit more..." Carrie kept fucking. She knew her son was close to cumming and so was she. She liked riding him like that. She felt like he needed her, like he depended on her. It was that same as when she breast fed him, he needed her for food, he depended on her for survival. Now, he needed her for sex, he depended on her to cum. Her pace quickened and she leaned over him, dangling her tits in his face. His lips locked around the nipples and he began sucking. They heard Krista screaming as she began cumming, her porno winding down.
"Please mommy...please let me cum..." Chris was begging her. Carrie couldn't stand to see her baby needing something so bad.
"Ok, baby. Mommy's close...mommy's close...mommy's clo----now! Fucking cum now baby! Cum in mommy!" Carrie frantically slid her pussy back and forth, spraying her cum all over her son's balls. At the same time she felt him filling her pussy up with hot cum. It was searingly hot at her cervix, then the heat dripped and drained down her insides. She collapsed on top of him, a thin film of sweat on both of them. A few moments later, Krista came bouncing in and jumped in bed with them, a big smile on her face, her pussy and thighs dripping.
"Hey guys, whatcha' doin?"

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Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Kora Falk “Oh, yes, princess,” I moaned, lying on my back in our camp at the forest’s edge. I shuddered, humping my pussy against the rosy lips of Ava’s proxy, the stone tongue lapping through my folds. “Mmm, I wish you could taste how hot you make me.” “Me, too,” Princess Ava moaned, the flecks of crystal in her eyes gleaming in the setting sun. “But once you reach my father’s secret and stop his army, then we can be together for real.” “You’ll...

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The Doomed Job My FuckedUp Past

This could have been one of those normal mornings for us – my girlfriend, Stella, and myself; lying on a king-size bed with the sheets draped royally over our half-naked bodies, feeling the pleasant light and warmth of the morning sun filtering through the curtains and falling upon us, showering our faces, and the sheets and the mattress, with a golden-yellow glow, commanding us to get ourselves out of bed, but our bodies too close and too tempting to be ignored, wanting to experience the...

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A Love from the Past

PROLOGUE ‘Shel, wait up!’ a young woman with golden hair and bright blue eyes turned towards the sound. It was her surrogate brother Jason and their mutual friend Dex and they were making a bee line from the parking lot. ‘What happened?’ Jason asked, noticing her red, puffy eyes. ‘They’re doing it again,’ she whispered. ‘Doing what? And don’t think about lying to me Shella Lynn,’ Jason warned. ‘Taunting me. Calling me the ice princess and telling me that I’m going to be alone forever.’ ...

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Redoing My Sexual Past

Redoing My Sexual Past __My boyfriend and I were laying in bed watching a porn video about a time machine. This girl went back in time to her first sexual experiences. He turned to me and said: If you could redo your sex life in the past, what would you do? That triggered a life long fantasy of mine. To go back in time and change my past sex life to how I wanted it to be. I had thought this through many times. I had never told anyone my fantasy. I smiled at him with this golden opportunity...

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The Truth About Her Past

"I've had enough of this shit!" Those were the words, spoken by my wife, which marked the beginning of a new era in our relationship. A new era in my life. I have been with my wife, Sharron for just over ten years, and we have been married for the last two. I am 5ft 10 and average build, Sharron is 5ft 4inches tall and weighs around 8 stone. She is slim with small breasts and fantastic legs. I think she is gorgeous!  Due to unplanned pregnancies, we were both separately married before we were...

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I Forced My Drunk Hmong Wife To Tell Me Her Past

Excuse the bad grammar lolSomewhere on April 2019 i bought two cans of 4Lokos one for my wife and one for me. We started drinking at 7pm and finished our cans of 4lokos within an hour and both buzzed. Every time when im buzzed i always get super horny and have a nasty mind so i started asking my wife questions about her past with other guys about how many dicks she sucks and how many dicks she fucked. She told me that we are married couples already and the past doesnt matter anymore. I insisted...

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Stargate Orifice Sam is confronted with her past

Sam came to. Her head hurt. She did a quick check of her body - everything was aching but no acute pain. That was good. She would check in more detail once she had assessed her situation. For now she dared not move. This might buy her time while she reoriented herself. No need to prod any captors into action in case they were watching her. Her thorough training had drilled the sequence into her to the point where they had become instinctive routine. She was lying on her side on a hard surface,...

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THE PAST

Burt had just entered the house after leaving work. As he passed through the kitchen he saw the twins busy preparing dinner. Trudy was at the sink and had her back to him. Judy was sitting at the table dicing vegetables. When he saw that both were wearing thin, light gray shorts and matching sports bras, he knew his twins had been at Body by Britney that afternoon. Their toned, athletic, beautifully bronzed forms looked incredible. He stepped up behind Trudy and moved the ass-length straight...

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Changing Channels Blast From the Past

Changing Channels?Blast from the Past Emma Hanson was a little pissed.? Her boyfriend Jason had apparently gotten a new TV for Christmas and asked her if she could sign for it at his apartment while he was back east for the holidays.? Of course the delivery guy left her standing there with a big box and no way to get it up the stairs to his second-floor digs. Men are so clueless, she thought.? Fortunately she was able to call her dorm mate Jessica for help.? Jessica Wallace was...

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A Ghost From The Past

Hello, to all ISS readers. This is again, ur Abhishek Singh, 18 male from east Delhi. It is around 1 year that I haven’t post a story to this site. But now, my lusty soul has again encouraged me to write some more new stories.I don’t want to waste ur time more.So, this story begins from here…Burt had just entered the house after leaving work. As he passed through the kitchen he saw the twins busy preparing dinner. Trudy was at the sink and had her back to him. Judy was sitting at the...

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Fervour of the Past

Fervour of the Past by Tegeli CHAPTER 1 The old tramp freighter wheezed from the relief of completing the long voyage over turbulent seas. I myself was more than glad to get off. While I had been forced to splurge my last funds on a private cabin, it had been a cramped fit. The moist air was almost still. I wouldn't have minded more breeze from the sea. Even though the port town of Heva was close to the polar circle, the summer sun kept me uncomfortably warm under my...

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PansiThursday and Thursdays past

Thursday (and Thursdays past)--Pansi "emasculated" It's the rare word so special to allow it inked on my blemishless skin--twice actually. The script is delicate cursive (timidly uncapitalised) written across a spray of darling little pink and yellow stars. It's on the sensitive inside of my right wrist. It's tiny with muted colors, so more of a personal thing than to be noticed; something to give me a lift if I'm feeling too much like a boring girl. The other is the same but...

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Voice from the Past

Chapter 1 Reconnecting Shortly after we were married and had purchased a home, it became clear one salary was not enough, so Diana decided to go to work. Her friend told her about an opening at her company and she applied and was accepted. This particular company was, to say the least, a sexually charged work environment. Partly because most of the employees were young, good looking and horny, and party because it was the 1980’s and the sexual revolution was in full swing and men in her...

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A Friend From the Past

This Earth Day submission falls into a number of categories: Loving Wives, Interracial Love, Romance, Erotic Couplings, and Novels and Novellas, among others. A big thank you to Mistress Lynn for taking of her time to edit this story and make it a much better read. Wow! Where do I begin when talking about Earth Day? When I think about the earth, I visualize that big round ball in the universe shown in the movies or the pictures from our astronauts. Here on the ground, I think about the...

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Blast From the Past

I hadn’t been to any of my high school’s reunions before but was able to make the tenth. My divorce from a woman who didn’t go to my school left me free to do it. It was a general reunion since it was a relatively small school in a small town and multiple classes would just split up for some of the activities but all get together for meals. That was good because I had friends who were older and younger. It was a typical Midwest town. I now lived in a big city where I could work as a financial...

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Blast From The Past

Putting the books back was a dull task and one which was dreaded by everyone who worked in the library. However since it had to be done Imogene had volunteered. The trolley was full as usual for a Saturday and required a good two hours to empty. Slowly and with concentration she started to methodically complete the task. "I said excuse me" a male voice full of irritation broke her concentration. Imogene looked up to see a handsome young man with sharp features and deep piercing eyes. He was...

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A Man From the Past

Tuesday Evening, January 28, 2016 – Paradise Presbyterian Church I did a double-take as I saw the man walk into the church with two Tiger Cubs. I recognized him the second I saw him. Tall, probably 6’-5” or so, and muscular, he sported the same light blond hair I remembered from so many years ago. His hair was shorter and his face was more mature. That was to be expected. I hadn’t seen this man in almost ten years. Still, there was no question in my mind. This was the same man I...

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Period of AdjustmentChapter 11 A Blast from the Past

When I awoke Monday morning, the smell of coffee got me moving. I did my usual morning thing and headed for the kitchen when I was dressed. Cassie had prepared some French toast and I smiled. She could seduce a gargoyle with her food. "Denis left early this morning. Did he tell you?" "Yeah. He said he was going to Montreal and would be back Wednesday. I was thinking about going back to Vancouver this week." "Oh ... don't Colin. Stay here for a few days. Just let things in your life...

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Mels Luck Neighbors Can Surprise YouChapter 6 Dark Days of Memories Past

Mel was worried. Tracy had drifted off into a world of her own, her hands turning her phone over and over, eyes glazed and staring at the floorboards of the truck, trapped in some part of her mind he had no access to. He found a wide pull off on the road and stopped the truck, leaning over to pull Tracy in and ask what was wrong. Tracy leaned into Mel, put a hand on his leg and took a breath. “I’m OK Mel, I’m OK. Just tripping, going back in time.” Her eyes came back into focus and she looked...

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The Return of Thomas GreyChapter 32 A Spectre from the Past

December 1813 “Good morning, Sir Thomas! It’s past four bells, wind nor’easterly, ship’s still hove-to under double reefed tops’ls, flagship in sight to South!” That was Bartleby, waking his captain with a short report, freshly gathered on the quarterdeck, as had been his custom for the past four years. Thomas forced himself awake, acutely aware of the cold that permeated his sleeping cabin, made even worse by the damp bedding. It was a miserable and wet winter in the Mediterranean, and...

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Flight to the Past

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A Visit to the Past

100% fiction! It had been awhile since I had seen Steve. We both were older with wives and babys. Many times I had thought about the past, growing up with Steve (and our friend Dave) and discovering the our sexuality. I think back to how many times I had Steve's cock in my mouth as we grew up, and even in our late teens and early 20's (see the story "Boys will be Boys.') Anyway, I recently ran into Steve and it brought back all those memories. So vivid were they, my cock was getting hard just...

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