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MY BEGINNING

My name is Jason, and I am a typical teenaged young man; lean, horny all the time and really happy that I have reached the age where I can get a job that pays better than mowing lawns or delivering papers. My parents work all the time and me and my older brother John, have had the house to ourselves since I was 8 and he was 13, which meant no more getting up at 5:30 to go to a sitter who would either keep us all day or make sure we got on the bus for school.

I discovered the concept of sex early on; John would jerk off constantly if he thought no one was watching, this started when he was 11. He collected various books and magazines and had a large selection of porn stashed in the basement. By the time I was 10, John would gladly share his porn with me, and while I still didn't 'get' what was going on, I knew from what he told me that in a year or two it would become a lot more interesting, yea buddy!

This was before the internet but our parents signed up as soon as it was available in our area. Dad had a PC that he kept in his study, mostly for work, but we played all sorts of games on it when it was free, we even used it to do our homework. When Dad got a new laptop for work, John and I inherited his old machine, which we quickly moved into our room, John was pretty computer savvy and with little effort figured ways around the content blocks Dad had installed as well as ways to hide what we were really doing in private, so by the time I too began masturbating at age 11 we had access to the endless selection of porn there was to be had for free on the world wide web!

By the time John started driving at 16, he was always gone in the evenings, either at his after school job or dating, some of the babes he took out were really hot and I drooled over them when he would bring one over to the house. I caught him fucking one or the other of them enough times that we developed a signal system so I wouldn't walk in while they were in the room. Usually this was a sock on the doorknob, which Mom never did quite understand!

As time went on, John talked Dad into building him a room in the basement but we had to help, fair enough, we picked-up the essentials of driving nails and John ran the power tools, and by the Spring that I turned 13, the three of us built John his own man-cave downstairs that had the advantage of his own outside door, we still used the sock on the doorknob to signal our desire for privacy, but unless he cranked up his music I rarely even knew he was home.

By this time we each had our own laptops and of course, our own rooms; the internet was in full swing with whatever you wanted, and John and I didn't share as much as we used to. I found myself looking at a lot of gay stuff, even though I didn't feel like I was gay. More so, I enjoyed watching solo guys getting themselves off, using various toys and tools. Though, I must say, some of the trannies I watched nearly made me cum in my drawers. My favorite however turned out to be older women, perky tits were nice, but big nipples and open pussy lips were a major turn on for me. Seeing them online made my mouth water sometimes. I had collected a vast array of photos and video clips that I would play and jerk off to while watching.

By the time I was 15, John had moved out, attending college a 100 miles away from our home town. I found the freedom of having the house completely to myself for a least a couple hours everyday and nearly all summer a fantastic way of life, I rarely wore any clothing during these private times and roamed the house, my cock bouncing freely like nature intended. I don't know that I jerked off more than before [1 or 2 times a day], but my interests began to widen, a significant influence happened one night when I was watching some gay porn and found a section that had bunches of guys riding dildos and cumming 'hands free'. I researched this and found out about prostate milking, which sounded like a hell of a lot of fun to me!

I had always enjoyed playing with my butt hole and often pleasured myself as deep as I could get two fingers up in me while jerking off, I found that there was a certain spot that I could reach if I got on the edge of the toilet sitting on my hand, with my middle finger crammed up my ass, it felt incredible and made my cock explode in some major cum shots.

But I found that my finger wasn't quite enough to do the job like I was seeing in the videos, so I started looking around the house for various things I could use for anal stimulation. I tried lots of things; hammer handles & the old standard plungers were the first, but I didn't like the feel of wood, plus they were hard to clean the slippery off of. [I did not want Mom to ever ask why the plunger handle smelled like baby oil!] Different kinds of vegetables were sometimes an option and I would frequently buy a good sized cucumber when I went to the store for Mom and would keep it back for play time, I practiced incremental ass stretching but soon found that I had a limit in size, about 2 3/4 inches in diameter was all I could ever cram up my hole, it felt like it was bone to bone in my pelvic opening. For the first few months of my anal experiments, I tried nearly every type of drink bottle there was at the local convenience store. A great revelation came when I got home from a softball game one day and was feeling supremely horny. I debated several things but it suddenly dawned on me that my aluminum bat was just about 2 1/2 inches in diameter, it hadn't been used but in a couple games, and was still nice and smooth too, the thought of sitting astride it made my cock jump and drip in anticipation.

I got my bicycle tire pump and went to my bathroom, filled the sink with warm water and greased my ass. Placing the pump in the sink I pumped it until the air was all expelled and it had filled with the warm water, then I ran the hose up my ass and injected the liquid deep into my bowels, I knew I could take at least two fills and repeated the process until I could feel my guts inflated with the water, expelling this, I repeated the process twice more, I liked my ass clean when I fucked it and I loved the feeling of the water shooting into my rectum anyway.

Applying more grease to my now eager butt hole, I looked at the bat and thought I might warm up with the handle first, get a little stretching in before attempting to shove the big end up my ass. A little more lotion and I sat back on the knob end of the bat, it was nearly 1 3/4 inches in diameter and felt pretty good as I rocked it in and out of my puckered hole, reveling in the feeling of it slowly sinking deeper into my ass, quite unexpectedly, I noticed a drip of cum oozing from my nearly flaccid cock, then the knob went past my prostate, my dick jumped, sending a stream of milky fluid spurting from it, fantastic, and it felt really great too! I began experimenting, first shoving the bat in deep then slowly dragging it out, I could feel the knob slip past my prostate with a distinctive 'bump' which made my knees weak and my cock jump and drool even more cum.

After that first 20 minutes of prostate milking I had deposited a huge puddle of cum on the floor, more than I had ever shot by any other method, without even getting a full erection.

I found myself panting for breath the muscles in my legs and arms quivering. Reluctantly, I pulled my new found toy from my ass and wiped it clean, placing the now beloved handle on the floor, I applied a generous helping of lotion and quickly wedged the big end firmly in my crack. Rocking backwards and side to side slowly, I could feel my ass opening up to the huge intrusion. My cock had taken on a life of it's own by this time, jerking and dripping even more long strings of cum, spasms racked my whole body as I slowly impaled myself on the bat, when it reached the breaking point where my chute was aligned with my hole, I gave one last slight push, and nearly 6 inches of the cool metal slid smoothly up my ass, my breath caught, my vision blurred and my dick erupted in a major ejaculation that sent three or four spurts of cum jetting from my little slit. I rose up and plunged back down on my new toy, again I came, not much, but a few drops splattered to the tiles joining the now huge puddle on the floor. When I was milked dry, I slowly pulled myself up off my bat and quickly sat on the toilet, shaking uncontrollably in the aftermath of the most intense sexual episode I had ever had.

I mopped the cum off the floor with a used towel, and washed my toys before putting them away then taking a much needed nap before supper time. I awoke with a huge wet spot in my shorts, my cock had continued to leak for quite a while after this most interesting session. My ass was a little tender, and I didn't attempt anything else that night, but I knew I had found a new favorite past time!

I played with my bat a lot after that first time, but I found that the big end was much less satisfying than the knob, the way it would pop over my prostate brought on the most extraordinary ejaculations. In a few months, I became a pro at milking and even made a few videos that I posted online on a website that specialized in amateur content.

Mom liked me to go shopping with her and one day while in the local Wal-Mart, I spotted a new style of toilet plunger, made of plastic, but the real attraction for me was the 2 + inch wide knob on the end of the handle. I told my mom, I needed one for my bathroom so I didn’t have to go get theirs if there was a problem; into the cart it went, and I had an instant erection that I couldn’t straighten out in the crowded store, it got so bad I was nearly limping by the time we got back to the car!

Once home, it took a few minutes to get everything carried in and stowed, my cock had relaxed a bit but I knew it was leaking into my shorts, I just hoped it didn’t soak through the front of my jeans. By then of course, it was dinner time, and we gathered in the dinning room to eat, I tried not to squirm too much; at least my lap was covered by the table! Finally after what seemed like hours of waiting I had the chance to try my newest toy.

I got to my bathroom and grabbed my trusty pump, flushing my ass brought on the usual gasping shivers I got every time I shot water up my rectum, and then I was finally ready.

The knob on the plunger was a full 2 ½ inches wide [I measured it of course] while the handle was about 1 ¼ inches wide, smooth black plastic, the plunger portion was an accordion like cylinder and the over all the length was a bit over two feet long, too short to ride standing up like I did the bat, but I found that if I placed it on the toilet with the lid down it pointed outward and met right with my butt hole. By the time I was ready to try in on for size I was shivering with anticipation.

To watch the fun, I placed a small round mirror on the seat so I could see my ass crack, balls and cock. I had done this before with my bat and found that I liked letting my cum drip on the glass, I even licked it clean sometimes [wondering of course if someone else’s would taste different.]

Thus prepared, I greased my butt and turned around and backed onto the plunger, the wide knob was much larger than my bat handle but I didn’t think that would be a problem, still I took it slow and began by letting the widest part just slip up into my puckered hole, then letting it pop out, I could feel cool air rush into take it’s place as I gaped my ass. My cock was dripping a little even before I got this far, and I tasted the slick fluid, savoring the mild salty flavor. Getting more of the knob up my ass, I got extremely turned on and with some final shivers, sat back solidly and drove the plunger deep into my ass. Holy Fuck! My overly excited cock shot a long stream of thin nearly clear liquid onto my mirror as I watched about 5 inches of the handle disappear up my ass. I pressed back firmly, but knew from past experience that another couple of inches was about all I could ever take; still the pressure of pushing it to the limit up my ass was wonderful.

As I withdrew the handle another shocking ejaculation erupted from my dick, splashing onto my mirror, this one had more real cum in it and was milky white. I knew that would be the last of my big shots for a while, and started a slow stroking and grinding upon my toy, the large knob sent major shivers up my spine as it scrubbed over my prostate, numerous drops of cum leaked from my cock, adding to the generous splashes already on the mirror. Much to my surprise, I could feel myself building to a genuine orgasm and I quickened my pace on the plunger, I kept my dick pointed down toward the mirror with one hand, wanting to keep all my milk on it just to see how much I came. When the climax hit, I crammed the plunger as deep as I could take it, my cock spasmed and shot several long strings of thick sperm onto the mirror, it’s 8 inch wide face nearly covered by the splashes. I stopped moving for a bit, enjoying the sheer bliss of that huge cum shot.

Looking down, I saw that a long string of cum was dripping from my cock, I thought that was pretty hot and started my humping again slowly, about every third or fourth thrust brought out another gob that would flow down the string that hung off the end of my throbbing cock. This was real cum, not juice from my prostate, and piled up as a large glob in the center of the mirror. When I thought I was milked dry, I still didn’t want to stop, so I stood away from the toilet, the knob of the plunger trapped in my asshole like a long tail wagging out of my butt. I turned around and positioned myself over the mirror once again, I still had a long string of cum hanging from my cock as I hiked one foot up onto the toilet and reached down between my legs to grab the plunger handle. In this position, I knew I could really fuck my ass good and set about doing just that, the large knob sending waves of pleasure outward from my anal chute.

Once again I felt an orgasm building, something I’d never had happen before, I was panting for breath, and rapidly scrubbing my ass with the plunger, then it hit me; my ass grasped the knob, my cock swelled, turning almost blue on the head, and cum started flowing out in a long string as an absurd amount of jizz collected on the mirror. When my orgasm finally subsided, I stroked my butt a few more times and squeezed a final long drip from my shriveling cock. Pulling my now favorite new toy from my greased asshole, I knelt down and lapped up all of the cum I had collected, it was more than a mouth full and way more than I had ever shot or milked before, I savored every bit of it. I couldn’t help but wonder what a live cock would feel like scrubbing up into my asshole. But right then all I wanted to do was shower and pass out, which is what I did.

MY WONERFUL NEIGHBOR

One might assume that all I ever did was jerk off and fuck myself up the ass all the time, but I was still very interested in girls, and dated frequently, however those my own age [15] were far from into letting some boy fuck their brains out or other more exotic activities. I felt like an older woman was my best bet for a fuck buddy, but being a minor meant that there was a serious legal issue to get by.

When John and I were little, we spent a lot of time with the neighbor’s k**s, their backyard joined ours, resulting in one very large yard that we all played in. They were both closer to John’s age and were gone from home now too, the large backyard just another big piece of grass and shrubs that I kept mowed and clean. There was one big old oak tree that we had built a large tree house in several years ago, and I tried to keep it clean and fixed-up as I liked to go out there and catch some sun laying naked behind the hand rail. I also spent lots of time out there with my laptop, jerking off to porn and making videos of my ass fucking and cumming. I had a favorite past time of seeing how far I could send a squirt out of the window, strange yea, but fun none the less.

One day after a strenuous session of jacking off, I fell asleep naked, waking up just at sunset, rather chilled but not badly. My parents had been going out after work that evening, and it wasn’t uncommon that we missed each other in transit, so no one had noticed I wasn’t around the house.

After getting dressed, I was starting to climb down the ladder, I saw a light come on in my neighbor’s bathroom. I hadn’t realized that I could see into it from there before because another tree used to block the view, but it had been damaged in a storm a few months ago and had been removed. I saw my neighbor, Marge enter the bathroom, and start stripping her clothes off. When she shucked out of her bra I was astounded to see her huge tits, revealing her large nipples and areolas. I froze, one foot on the ladder, then scampered back up onto the landing and crept back into the tree house where the window gave me a better view.

Marge was in her late 40’s but built pretty good, better than some of the milfs I had photos of on my computer. Her ass was a bit puggy, but not big, and her tits were fantastic, my cock jumped alive and in no time I had it in my hand slowly stroking it. I lost site of Marge as she got into the shower but waited while she washed, hoping to get another good look when she got out, the vague blur of her moving in the shower stall revealed that she was shaving her legs, and it looked like she even shaved her pussy! It must have been pretty hot in the stall because as soon as she was done shaving, she slid the door open standing there while she slavered baby oil everywhere she had shaved, I took great pleasure in watching her big tits flop around as she massaged the oil into her pale skin, sure enough not a single hair decorated her crotch, and while she was a 100 ft. away I could clearly see her inner pink pussy lips protruding loosely. At that, I moaned and sent cum spraying the wall in front of me, by the time my orgasm subsided and my vision cleared, Marge had thrown on a housecoat and left the bathroom.

I had some binoculars, and for the next few weeks, I would slip out to the tree house and try to catch Marge in the shower again, this was only successful a few times, because as I figured out, she would only shower in the evenings when she was planning to fuck her husband Ray. A few times I watched him shower too, learning that despite the guy’s large size, his cock was only about 6 inches long, but pretty thick. Over the span of several weeks I watched them fuck in nearly every room on that side of the house, sometimes it was almost like they were putting on a show, like the time Marge accosted her husband in the dinning room and had him bend her over a chair with her facing the sliding glass doors, while he pounded her from behind, her large tits bouncing and swinging around wildly, then she jumped away from him and took his dick in her mouth while she finished him off.

Marge seemed to enjoy sucking Ray’s hairy dick and would hump his leg as she slavered his cock with her full lips. I spent much of this show time slowly jacking off, imagining it was my dick in her mouth. What Marge really seemed to like was the times she got on top her husband and would plant her hairless cunt on his face as she sucked his dick, this almost always resulted in her having a violent orgasm as she jerked him off into her mouth. Watching those sessions, meant I would explode through one orgasm and never stop jacking until blasting off another one, my cock and hand foamed with spent cum that I’d used for lubricant.

Like most teenagers, I normally didn’t get up very early, just enough time to shower and head out for school, but one morning I was up before daylight taking a piss and noticed Marge’s bathroom light on, I could see enough to tell it was her husband showering and getting ready to leave for work. By 5 AM he headed out, I tracked this progress by watching the lights come on alternately in the bathroom, bedroom, kitchen and garage. Once her husband was gone, Marge appeared in the large window in their bedroom, they rarely pulled the d****ries because you couldn’t see into it except from up high like in the tree house. I couldn’t actually see her but the shadow on the back yard told me where she was. Afraid she my see me, I turned off the light in my bathroom then, grabbing my binoculars and a jacket, I slipped out of the basement door, and scampered across the yard, quickly climbed up into the tree house and took position back away from the window so that the shadow hid me from any casual glances at my hideout. What I saw astounded me and brought my dick to an instant raging hardon. Marge was laying back on the bed, with her legs spread wide, her fingers buried in her wet gaping pussy. She was turned sideways on the bed giving me a spectacular view right up between her legs and the site made my dick jump and drip involuntarily.

After several minutes of this wonderful site, Marge sat up, reached under the bed and pulled out a plastic toolbox, from it she withdrew something I didn’t recognize until I saw her clip the clamps onto her large nipples. The clamps were joined by a silver chain and she spent some time tugging and stretching her large nipples before reaching into the box and taking out a large dildo that from the dial on the base of it, was a vibrator also, I could almost hear the buzz as she twisted the base and began massaging her gaping pussy lips, once again she had positioned herself so that I could look right up between her spread legs, she even pulled her knees up and spread wider as she started fucking her cunt with the dildo, vigorously thrusting in and out of her glistening slit, I could see her face clearly, her eyes were tight shut and her mouth suggested she was moaning with pleasure, I rightly guessed she was about to orgasm, when she grabbed the clamp chain and pulled hard, stretching her large tits outward until the two clamps pulled off, simultaneously she crammed the dildo even deeper into her pussy and began shaking and thrashing wildly on the bed, her knees clamped together, keeping the vibrator embedded deep inside her hole, I actually heard her muffled moan. I moaned loudly too, and shot a huge load of cum that arced 6 ft. across the room and splattered on the window, I have to admit, I was transfixed by the show and kept stroking my slime covered cock.

Slowly, as her orgasm subsided, Marge withdrew the large dildo from her pussy, slowly licking it up and down it’s now shiny sides before sucking the entire 8 inch length into her mouth. Wow. Then she did something that totally blew my mind.

Sitting up, she reached toward the head of the bed, picking up something I hadn’t noticed before now, and brought a large pair of binoculars to her eyes, looked directly at me and waved before smiling broadly and blowing me a kiss!

I was stunned; how long had she been aware that I had been watching her? At first I was ashamed and afraid, then I was struck by the realization that not only had she known I was watching, she had gone far out of her way to show off for me. Why else had she been banging her husband in the kitchen, bathroom, dinning room and fucking herself with a dildo in plain view of my little hideout?

She wanted me to watch!

Maybe she wanted me to join her?

Maybe I was screwed if she told anyone…

It took me two days to build up the courage to speak to Marge. I went over to her house after my parents had left for work, only 7 AM but I had been awake since 5, watching to make sure her husband went to work on his regular schedule. Crossing the adjoining backyards, I wished for invisibility, but felt like the entire world was watching a dead man walking to the gallows. I had never been so scared in my life.

Marge, ever vigilant evidently, met me at the sliding doors that looked into their dining room, she was wearing a housecoat that just barely covered her. “Wondered when you were coming over.” She said. “Had breakfast?” As if nothing was out of the ordinary.

“Not hungry.” I mumbled, barely able speak.

“You should be.” She stated flatly, “A active young man like you should always be ready to eat something.” “Here.” She said, placing two steaming sausage biscuits on the table, “Eat, you’re gonna need your strength, I think.”

“What?” I asked.

“Look.” She said, “I’ve watched you, I watched your brother, I watch your mom and dad. There’s nothing your family has ever done that I haven’t seen at least a few times.”

“How?” I stammered.

“Well, if you aren’t going to eat, I guess I’ll have to show you.” As she rose from the table, flashing her cleavage at me. “C’mon upstairs.”

I followed her upstairs, they were narrow and quite steep, and my face was barely a foot away from her shapely ass as it bounced under the housecoat. We emerged in an attic bedroom that one of their c***dren had lived in, tho’ it was mostly storage now.

She walked the length of the room to a curtained window. “Come here.” She waved, and handed me her binoculars, “Check out the view.”

Amazingly, I could easily look right into not only my parents’ bedroom, but my bath and bedroom too. And with the 50 x glasses she had, I don’t doubt she could have counted the hairs on my balls if I didn’t shave them.

“I bet I’ve watched you and your brother jerk off more than a 1000 times over the past 10 years, I’ve never saw so much cum in all my life, it has been amazing. Look at the tree house too.” She said. Her voice a bit strained and I noticed a pink flush creeping up her chest and neck.

Fuck, you could see everything in the tree house, I had thought that the shadow would hide me in there, but I could see the cum streaks on the damned window for Christ’s sakes!

“Listen, you’re not in trouble, hell, I really enjoyed showing off for you, I can’t imagine what you see in a fat old woman like me.” She said.

“What?” “Oh, no, I think you are really hot.” I stammered before I could even think of what I was saying, I had blurted out one of my most closely held secrets [of course it really wasn’t a secret is seems!]

Stepping closer to me, Marge said with a quite whisper, “You really think I’m hot?”

“Y-Yea.” I stammered.

She let her housecoat fall open, one large breast touched my arm, and I was paralyzed, in a heartbeat my cock took on a life of it’s own. I could feel a heat rising up from my chest, threatening to suffocate me, I think I forgot to breathe for a while. Then she dropped her housecoat entirely, and I gasped a ragged intake of air.

“I know you have seen them before, you shouldn’t be too surprised.” She stated flatly, “I’ve showed them off for you many times.” “Now you need to touch them.”

She took another small step, roughly brushing her amazing breasts across my left arm and chest. I was dumbstruck, I simply did not know what to do. But Marge did; she took my hand and led me toward the bed, I started to say something but she told me in no uncertain terms to shut the hell up, there was nothing that needed to be said right then…

Marge, led me across the room, placing my hand to grasp her ass cheek, her nipples were hard and her big tits easily held my attention. When we reached the bed, Marge sat down, simultaneously unzipping my pants and loosening my belt, in less time than it takes to write it down, my pants were down around my ankles and my now freed cock stood outward right in her face. She reached up and for the first time in my life someone else touched my dick, I nearly came right then as a major shiver of pleasure raced through me. With a wicked grin Marge looked right into my eyes and slowly took the head of my dripping dick into her mouth, as her lips closed around the shaft, I exploded in a massive ejaculation, shooting a huge stream of cum into her mouth. She was not surprised, in fact she loved it, and set about drinking every drop I could give her, she too moaned and I could see her free hand rapidly scrubbing her wet pussy as she too reached an orgasm.

“Oh my gawd.” She exclaimed, taking a deep breath, “That was really good.” “I’ve been wanting that for a long time.”

I was embarrassed that I had lasted all of 2 seconds of my first blow job, but Marge just said not to worry, there was a lot more where that came from. And she was right, I never got soft, she helped me out of my pants and shoes and lay me on the bed, before climbing up astride me and settling down onto my hard slippery cock. The feeling of her pussy enclosing my dick was amazing, I couldn’t believe how damned good it felt to be in a real live hot cunt. She took all of me and sat back smiling, I shivered mightily and shoved upward as far as I could cram my cock.

For a boy’s first time I must suggest that a young guy find an older woman to ride him hard, because that’s just what she did to me. Cramming her pussy down onto my cock for what seemed like a long time but was more likely no more than a few minutes before she leaned forward, pounding my face with her massive tits as I pounded upwards into her dripping pussy.

Her orgasm came suddenly, she cried out, a wordless sound that meant that she had reached her peak and soon came crashing back to earth as she shivered and quaked upon my hard cock. I could feel the outer lips of her pussy wrapped around the base of my cock, taking in most of my balls as well. The wet heat of her drove me over the edge as I unloaded my cum, when the first pulse of my juice spurted into her pussy, she gasped and ground down even harder on my cock. I responded with a loud moan of my own, and jammed myself even farther in, until it felt like I had reached the end of her sopping tunnel and it was gripping my cock head painfully.

We fell together, sweat glistened our bodies as we gasped for breath. “Oh thank you.” She said, “I really needed that.” [I was just glad I had lasted more than 2 seconds!]

She kissed me hard on the mouth, and drew back smiling. Slowly, she rose off me, my cock, still hard slapped my bare stomach, slick with our juices, and still jerking and pulsing slightly as it slowly began to relax, a large drip of cum fell from her gaping pussy and splashed on me. Marge grabbed a towel off the bedside table and wiped me dry, making me shiver and jerk as she touched my still sensitive cock.

“We should talk, I guess.” She said. “We can never tell anyone about this. You are way too young and I would get into a great deal of trouble. It would be…”

“Shut up. We both got what we wanted.” I said. “I think you used to screw John too. Didn’t you? And you’ve been watching me jerk off since I was 11, and the other things I do in the bathroom.”

“Well, yea. You’re right we both got what we wanted. I’ve seen the collection on your computer, looking into the tree house and your room. I can’t believe you have such a thing for older women.” Marge said. “And yea, I did screw John a few times when he was about your age. I’ve even screwed your dad a few times over the years.” “In fact, it was my husband and your mother that started us swapping, a long time ago, but we haven’t for quite awhile. You knew we had been friends since school, didn’t you?”

I was at a loss for words, my Mom and Dad, SWAPPED! I mean I knew they had sex, you could easily hear them going at it all the time, nearly every night in fact. I guess the appetite ran in the family…

“Are you hungry now?” She asked.

I was starving! With the anxiety I had lived with for past two days gone. I found myself hungry for many things but food was first, Marge reheated the biscuits and added some scrambled eggs, toast, bacon and coffee, prancing around the kitchen naked, her tits bouncing and swinging as she worked, I was fascinated and horny as hell by the time I finished eating and had rinsed my plate in the sink. My cock was hard and ready for more.

“So, we haven’t got all day, I think we should put that thing of yours to some good use now.” She muttered as she pressed her soft warmth against me. “It’s your turn to drive.”

And with that, she turned around, leaning forward against the countertop and rubbed her fine ass against me until my dick was wedged in her crack, the heat of her made my cock jump and jerk.

“Oh yea, baby, fuck momma’s pussy.” She said, as she reached between her legs and guided my dick into her wet hole. “Mmmm.” She moaned, “Fuck me hard baby.”

So I did, I fucked her as hard as I could slap my dick into her steaming pussy, she easily matched my thrusts, cramming her ass against me. I lasted a good long time this round, bringing Marge to one orgasm that left her weak-kneed and I had to wait until she regained her strength enough for me to continue, as I started fucking her again, I slowed my frenzied rhythm, enjoying the feeling of her wet slit as my cock slid slowly in and out, I altered my position somewhat and could feel my dick bump the end of her chute, that was all it took to bring me to the edge and I suddenly crammed in as hard as I could, grunting like a b**st as I poured another heavy load of my cum into her foamed pussy.

“OOh SShit!” She gasped, and held onto the counter as I dumped into her, bringing her to another shivering orgasm in time with mine. “Gawd damn, you’re a natural.” She said.

I stayed buried in her hot hole until even the tiniest of dribbles had leaked from my throbbing cock. When I slid my shrinking dick free of her pussy, I could feel a splash of cum on my balls, and watched as it flowed freely down her thighs, dripping onto the floor.

“Oh my.” She said, grabbing a paper towel and wiping the dick juice from her legs and crotch. “You really are full of it aren’t you.”

“You are too, it seems.” I smarted off. Then we both laughed and kissed.

We made plans to meet again soon. My summer job at the city pool was starting in a few days and we planned to get together on my days off. I knew that my free time would be during the week [when everyone else was at work] and thought to myself that it was going to be a very interesting summer for the two of us.

The next time I got together with Marge it was totally different, I had talked to her the afternoon before, planning our next meeting. We were both horny and looking forward to our fun time together. When I knocked on the kitchen door, she just waved me in and grabbed me tightly for a fierce kiss and body rub. Of course, my cock was hard and dripping in anticipation. I was determined to last more than 2 seconds of my second blow job, that’s for sure!

“Need something to drink?” She asked.

“Sure, coffee please.” I said.

I had watched her shower and shave after her husband had left for work, while my parents were getting ready to leave themselves. I knew she had sc****d her pussy nice and smooth, even if I couldn’t see quite as clearly from my room as from the tree house, the shadow on the shower door was all I needed to see the action in my mind’s eye…

With our drinks in hand, we went up the narrow staircase to the bedroom. Of course, as we climbed the stairs, I took the opportunity to grab a handful of her fine ass as it swayed from side to side; ‘commotion in motion’, I thought, I wished she had been naked. Clean sheets were all that were on the narrow bed. We wouldn’t be needing pillows or blankets most likely anyway!

“Ok.” She said, “If there’s one thing you young boys want to do is experiment. Seeing as how our last time, you were a virgin, everything we did was your first, so now that we’ve gotten that out of the way, what would you really like to do?”

“Oh, I really want you to sit on my face while you suck my cock.” I said matter of factly.

I had watched Marge and her husband too many times doing just this same thing, all the while imagining it was my cock in her mouth and my tongue in her cunt. I wanted to make her squirm and orgasm before flushing her mouth with my own cum. I knew it was one of her favorite things to do, just from the fact that she would always wildly orgasm sometimes several times before her husband would finally cum for her [which always seemed to bring her off even harder.]

“Well, you probably know how much I enjoy doing 69.” She said, “I hope you’re ready.”

“Oh, I am.” I said, “I’ve wanted this for a long time.”

I laid back on the bed, wishing I had a pillow, but she read my mind and handed me a small one before climbing upon the narrow single bed with me and slowly brushing her large tits up my body until they were pressed flat between us, she kissed me passionately before slowly working her way south, biting and sucking my taught nipples and licking her way down my smooth belly, when she got to my jumping cock, she turned herself around on the bed and hiked her leg over my propped up head, I could see right into her pink slit which was glistening with her wetness. She quickly lowered herself into position and I felt the heat of her mouth engulf my raging erection. I responded with a moan and began licking up and down her freshly shaved slit.

We both moaned with pleasure as our mouths and hands strove to bring the other to ever greater heights. I found that by concentrating on my task at hand, I could somewhat ignore the terrible way Marge’s mouth and hands were pleasing my dick and balls. I reached around her ample cheeks and pulled myself up until I could lick the skin between her butt hole and the edge of her pussy, every time my tongue would touch her puckered back door she would jerk slightly, when I had it sufficiently slick, I replaced my tongue with the tip of one finger and pressed it in about an inch, making little circles and popping it in and out slowly as I concentrated lapping her now swollen clit, which stood out from her gaping cunt lips, her pussy was dripping a milky fluid that slowly flowed all over my face.

Her clit was amazing, the first one I had ever touched, it was as large as my thumb and an inch long, I could easily see it and the lips of her hole, now flushed to a deeper red the more excited she became. I was really enjoying my new favorite past time when I felt a slight quickening in her movements, and then a low moan vibrated my cock, nearly causing me to cum. I felt her asshole expand then grab my finger as she simultaneously started vigorously scrubbing her pussy onto my mouth. I griped a fleshy cheek in each hand, and buried my finger an inch deeper into her ass and licked as furiously as I could up and down her now drenched pussy slit. Somehow I managed to capture her clit between my lips and suck it into my mouth, my tongue roughly flipping the erect member side to side as Marge squealed around my cock and went into a series of violent quakes and shivers that felt to me like she was fixing to explode, when she bit my dick, I couldn’t stand it any longer and released a major shot of cum into her mouth. It must have taken her by surprise but she instantly swallowed and squealed again in another huge wave of pleasure; her pussy quivering and smashing onto my mouth. My second and third bursts of sperm drove her into even more orgasmic spasms, I could tell her mouth was filled to bursting with my cum because it was all she could do to hold onto my throbbing cock and not loose any of my juice. Then she gulped, I could feel the contractions around my dick as her tongue pushed my cum to the back of her throat brought me to a final small squirt, and for the both of us the sensitivity became too great and I could no longer hold onto her bucking ass as she pulled her wonderful pussy away from me letting my cock pop from her mouth.

We lay there panting. Enough of my cum and her saliva had escaped being swallowed that I could feel the warm thick liquid slowly running off my stomach, my face was awash with the juice from her cunt and I watched as milky drips leaked from her swollen lips onto my chest.

“Holy, fuck!” Marge gasped. “That was fucking fantastic, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone cum as much as you just did, I could barely catch it all.” Where upon she licked up what must have been a small puddle of my cum leaking from my slowly fading erection.

I had never even heard Marge swear before but at the moment I felt her coarse eloquence was justified, what we had just done was fantastic fucking!

She flopped over onto her back, “Thank you.” She stammered, still breathless but smiling like the Cheshire Cat.

“I’d like to think we both got what we needed there.” I said and squeezed the cheek I had been able to keep hold of. “I really wanted to please you.” I said.

“You did Hon, you did.” She muttered. As she slowly climbed off the bed to fetch a towel from the nightstand. “Oh my, I really made a mess didn’t I.” She wiped the glistening juice from my face and chest.

I pulled her to me, and kissed her slimy mouth, our tongues danced together, hot and tangy with each others juices, I grasped her breasts, and squeezed the large nipples which instantly hardened in my grasp, my dick jumped and jerked, ‘still hard enough to fuck with’, I thought, so I pulled her down onto the bed, laying her on her back, I climbed on top and slid my cock into her slippery hole in a single slow thrust.

“Oh!” She gasped, and raised her pelvis to meet me, I started slow, relishing the feeling of my cock sliding in and out of her hot pussy. I changed angles a few times, finding several positions that felt like I was hitting the very back of her hot tunnel with each penetration. I leaned to my right side, keeping my weight off of her with my knee and elbow. Our bodies were slick with sweat and I found that I could hold myself rigid and slide my body up and down her heaving form, I could readily feel her hard nipple being flipped up and down as our chests ground together. The angle we achieved had my cock slamming full length into her with each thrust, I could reach the end of her hole and fold the tip of my cock bringing on a deliciously painful pinch for the instant it was in contact.

I could feel her excitement growing, quivers and random vibrations emanated from her pussy, her breathing was growing more ragged, I added an extra hard pelvic thrust at the end of each slide, and that’s what it took to take her over the edge.

A loud, “Oh!” burst from her, “Yes! Yes! Just like that! Oooo.”

I swear that her eyes rolled up as she flung her head back and began bucking fiercely under me, not knowing what else to do, I jammed my cock as far up her wet hole as I could and ground my pelvic bone against her as hard as I could, her pussy grasped me, twisting my hard cock in a most wonderful way, I just ground myself into her even harder smashing her clit, riding her wave of passion like a surfer. This lasted several minutes, she in the intense throws of a major orgasm and me attempting to prolong it as best I could. She relaxed slowly, but not without a series of muscular spasms that felt like it might pull my cock off!

When the main portion of her orgasm had passed, I too relaxed but soon began slowly stroking in and out of her shivering body. Her pussy had completely relaxed in the aftermath of her orgasm, but it was still the most wonderful thing my cock had ever felt.

“Damn k**.” She whispered hoarsely. “I told you, you were a natural, but that may have been porn star quality! And I am your first?

“Yep.” I said, slowly stroking her wonderful cunt with my rock hard dick.

“You’re going to make some girl very happy one of these days. Especially after you’ve had more practice!” She said.

I had to chuckle at that. Then I decided I wanted a change of positions, so I eased my dick from her and stood up on my knees, my pussy slick cock standing straight out in front of me. “I want you on your hands and knees.” I said.

Marge evidently did too, because it took less than 3 seconds for her to flip over and press that fine ass of hers against my dick. I stroked it up and down her ass crack a few times, then pulled back and easily slid it into her hot pussy. While I had taken her from behind before, it had been standing up, and this was a wonderful new feeling, as I grabbed her hips and began thrusting with powerful strokes, she matched my rhythm and we were soon slapping against each other at a rapid pace. My first orgasm had numbed my dick, which I was glad for, because I was able to fuck her really hard for several minutes and bring her to yet another mighty orgasm. I got mean with this one and didn’t quit pounding her hole, her quivering and jerking just drove me to put ever more force behind my thrusts, I just couldn’t get enough of my cock into her to satisfy my lust.

As her orgasm peaked, she fell forward, her face down on the sheet, Marge reached beneath us and started scrubbing her clit, I could feel her pussy lips jerking in time with the vigorous fingering she was giving herself, the outer lips of her cunt dragged against the shaft of my cock, and I felt my own cum starting to churn it’s way outwards. Marge felt this too and reached back and grabbed my balls and ran her fingers along the underside of them, reaching my puckered asshole. That was it, I jammed myself as deeply as I could shove into her pussy and released a mammoth cum squirt, it felt like my dick had swollen to extraordinary hardness, and the pulse of my cum injecting into her was incredible. Marge felt this too and groaned loudly in time with my own b**stly growls, reaching yet another orgasm that had her shaking and quivering over her entire body until she went limp beneath me.

I slowly let my cock slip from her pussy, we both felt the gush of cum that splashed out, coating our thighs and wetting the sheets below. When we were finally separated, we fell to our left sides, spooning our sweating bodies together, gasping for breath. In less than a minute, I felt Marge relax and from the change in her breathing, I knew she had fallen asleep; not having anything better to do, I just snuggled in and joined her, taking mere seconds to drift into a deep slumber.

I awoke with a start; Marge was in mid air, leaping from the bed. “Oh fuck, how long have we been asleep? Ray is home from work!”

Sure enough, a glance at the bedside alarm clock revealed it was 5 PM, we had been asleep for at least 5 hours! And her husband was home: Holy Fuck!

But Marge was sharp, “Stay up here until I can get him into the shower.” She stammered, just before disappearing down the stairs.

I could hear them plainly, and could envision the scene as Marge met her husband in the hallway coming in from the garage [luckily they had a driveway monitor that had awakened her.]

“I’ve been waiting for you to get home all day.” Said Marge.

“Oh yea?” Her husband replied, a pleased sound to his gruff voice. Obviously Marge hadn’t worried about tying her housecoat shut for him; those tits would make any man smile, even after working all day!

“What say you to a nice hot shower together then you lick my pussy?” Marge purred seductively. [Hell, the way she made it sound, I wanted some of that action!]

“Oh yea baby.” Her husband said.

This was followed by the quiet click of the bathroom door closing and the shower starting.

I gave Marge time enough to get him out of his clothes and into the water, meanwhile pulling on my shorts and T-shirt. I didn’t put my shoes on, but tiptoed down the narrow staircase barefooted, peeking into the hallway, I confirmed the master bathroom door was closed, then stealthily slipped across the dining room to the sliding glass doors. Knowing that the bathroom window looked out onto at least part of the backyard, but knowing exactly where I could spy into it from, I circled around the edge of the yard and entered my house via the basement door, reaching the top of the stairs just as Mom came in the front door.

“Did you get your shoes dirty?” She asked. Noting that I was still carrying them in my hand.

“Just wet.” I said, “I’m going to put them out in the garage to dry. So I did, then headed to my room. When I got there I realized I reeked of sex, mine and Marge’s juices had bathed me from the nose down and after the harrowing escape from nearly getting caught red handed, my sweat had activated the aroma, I felt my slippery cock, and brought my hand to my nose, it smelled of her and I, it was fantastic, my dick jumped and I knew, I was going to have to watch a bunch of porn and jerk off to the fabulous memory of the day’s events.

MY SUMMER JOB

As I’ve mentioned, I’d gotten a summer job working at the local public pool, not as a lifeguard, you had to be 18 for that, but everyone that worked there was certified in water rescue and first aid. No, my job was to wander through the 100’s of near naked bodies [some hot, most not!] and keep the trash picked up. It paid a little better than mowing lawns, and was a lot less strenuous. And I still seemed to be mowing all the neighborhood lawns that I ever did. But the fringe benefits were worth it, I met a bunch of cute girls, even dated a few but it never got past a quick feel and a kiss good night. In frustration, I surfed great amounts of porn and jerked off with at least my usual frequency. Tuesdays were special however, Marge and I were able to get together nearly every one between the first of June and the last of August, for some of the most fantastic sex. We did it everywhere in her house, everywhere in my house, we sneaked out to motels, we even fucked in the tree house! I tied her up, spanked her ass, poked my cock in every hole she had, licked everything she had, and before long, I was one practiced and able lover ready to find some skinny young thing and drive her crazy! But I digress.

By the fourth of July, I had about given up on meeting anyone that fit my bill for a same-aged lover, when me and a couple of the guys were taking a break I noticed a sleek black sports car pull into the parking lot at the pool one Saturday, it parked near where we were shooting the bull in the shade of a large oak tree beside the entrance gate. As the car door opened, we found ourselves collectively staring at a strikingly beautiful Asian girl that climbed out and slowly strolled by us towards the entrance. I for one, was struck dumb, this little babe was way hot and I openly watched her swaying her way down the sidewalk. As she strolled by, she gave me a quick sideways glance and a wide smile.

“Morning boys.” She muttered with a surprisingly deep voice. I doubt any of us could have answered clearly, but at least I was able to croak out a belated “Hi.”

As I watched her tiny ass strolling past us, I couldn’t help muttering, “Wow!” Which she obviously heard, because she half turned and glanced back just before heading into the gate. I felt embarrassed that she had heard me, but damn, that was one extremely cute gal and she was obviously older than she looked, and drove a hot car to boot.

I made my next trash run a little early, seeing that the mystery girl was up on one of the raised tanning decks, kicked back on a recliner, her already bronzed skin shined with oil. I nearly got a full hard on just glancing at her as I went about my chore. I even imagined that she was checking me out too, but I told myself I was a fool for even thinking it. By early afternoon, it was getting really warm so I took my break by shedding my shirt and deck shoes and taking a dip in the pool. I dove in and swam a long way along the bottom, my goggles had fogged-up and I barely stopped in time to avoid colliding with a body that plunged into the water right in front of me.

I surfaced gasping for breath, it took a couple of seconds to pull my goggles off where I found myself face to face with the beautiful mystery girl. “Sorry,” I stammered, and made to go around her.

“Oh, no problem.” She said, and then moved to block my retreat. I looked deep into her tiny brown eyes, I took in her smooth flawless skin, her breasts were tiny, but the nipples stood upright and hard, barely covered by her thin suit.

Again, I was speechless, something that rarely affected me. I was barely able to force a smile through the raging hormones that pumped into my bloodstream. My cock got hard in only a half dozen heart beats, taking most of the blood away from my brain it seemed…

My voice caught in my throat, I coughed to cover my second mumbled apology for getting in her way. “Actually it’s my fault.” She said. “I wanted to meet you and jumping in front of you seemed like a good way to get your attention.” Extending her slim hand to me. “I’m Mia.”

Finally finding my voice, I took her hand and said, “Hello Mia, I’m Jason.” She had a surprisingly strong grip.

“I know, glad to meet you Jason.” She purred in that deep voice of hers.

And with that, she slid past me, and swam several laps the length of the pool. I spent much of this time treading water in the deep end, hoping the physical exertion would shrink my swollen member. When I thought I could get away with it, I climbed out of the water and went back to work, other members of the staff needed breaks and it was part of my job to cover for them as they took time to smoke, swim or snack. I was behind the counter at the shaved ice machine when Mia came up. [Again I got an instant erection but at least I could hide it behind the counter.]

“Hello again; what flavor would you like?” I said in my best professional tone.

“I don’t know. What’s your favorite?” She said.

“Well, cherry is the most popular, but I like the g**** myself.” I said.

“Sounds good.” She said, “Fix me up.”

Believe me, it wasn’t flavored syrup I envisioned as I pumped the purple fluid onto the ice cone.

“Thanks,” she said taking a healthy bite, “mmm that’s good.”

She slowly licked the ball of ice and looked me right in the eye, my knees got week and my pulse doubled.

“See ya, around.” She said before turning away.

“I hope so.” I said just loud enough for her to hear.

She stopped, turned back. “That’s a nice thing to say.”

“I really mean it.” Getting flustered again, I could feel a flush rising up my neck and face.

She stepped back to the counter and leaned forward, glancing down at my tented shorts I’d thought were hidden behind the counter. “Yes, I can tell.”

I’m glad she didn’t look back as she strolled away, my face was hot with embarrassment, so much so, that my throbbing dick quickly shrank back to hide amid the wet folds of my shorts. The girl that I was spelling came back from break then and I set off on my regular trash run, finding that Mia’s spot on the sun deck was abandoned and her black sports car was gone from the lot.

That night as I stroked my cock I held a vision of Mia in my mind’s eye, I imagined having her on top of me, my hands gripping her slim waist, ramming my hard cock up into her wet pussy. I purposely stroked my dick very slowly, savoring the feeling and the vision, when I finally did allow myself to cum, my first ejaculation hit the wall above my head, and streamed across my upturned face, down my neck and chest, the numerous powerful squirts drenched me all over, leaving me spent and shuddering in the aftermath. Six hours later, I awoke with my hand on my hard cock again so I repeated jacking off, this time imagining I was behind that tiny brown ass, cramming my dick into it’s limit before spraying my cum into her shivering body. I’d thought ahead this time and didn’t just let my cum fly, catching it instead, in the towel I had used to clean up the previous mess. I soaked a really large spot this time too. I just couldn’t get her out of my mind.

I always rode my bike to work, it was nearly 3 miles across town to the city sports complex, but I was used to riding a lot and it was only a matter of a few minutes along back streets for me to get there. The day after meeting Mia; as I waited for a light to turn I espied her small black sports car coming. As she drove past, her window came down and with a wave of her small hand, my dick got instantly hard.

I was stunned, I sat there until a car behind me honked, the light obviously green for a few seconds, I quickly peddled the last two blocks to the sports complex and with my breath still ragged, fell into the routine of getting set up and ready to open. I was distracted, and disappointed that Mia didn’t show up that day, it made for a very long shift.

As I headed home, I was still thinking about Mia and didn’t notice I had a low tire until I’d run it off the rim and tore the tube. ‘Fuck, Crap, Son of a Bitch,’ I cussed under my breath. I had my tool kit, but no extra tube, which meant I had to walk my bike a couple of blocks off my usual route to get the part I needed. I called my mom and told her I’d be a little late, needing to fix the flat. She told me it was no problem, my dinner would be in the microwave, she and dad were going out with Marge and Ray, and wouldn’t be back until very late. [I couldn’t help but think about what Marge had told me about them swapping in the past.]

I got to the shop, and took my bike into the open garage doors, not feeling especially mechanical, I just told them to replace the tube, I didn’t mind the $5 charge. A guy I knew from school was doing the work and we shot the bull while he expertly broke the tire down and replaced the shredded tube.

As I walked my bike back out of the shop, I was startled when Mia pulled up beside me. Rolling her window down, she said, “Hi Jason. What ‘cha doing?”

“Oh, just headed home.” I stammered in reply.

“It’s awfully hot, why don’t you put your bike on my carrier and let me take you home.” She offered.

“Well, sure.” I said. My demon cock throbbed in my shorts. [I hadn’t noticed the bike rack on the back of her car until then, and while I strapped my bike to it, I noticed it looked brand new.”

I got into her car, her soft perfume, covered the new car smell. “Nice car.” I said lamely.

“It’s okay.” She said, “Get’s me where I want to go.”

As she accelerated into traffic, I directed her toward my house, wishing of course that we could spend more time together. To forestall our inevitable parting, I suggested we get shakes, she agreed and followed my instructions to a local drive-through place that made great ones. We ordered, got our drinks at the second window and I insisted on paying.

“Do you have to go right home?” she asked.

“No, not really, my parents have already left for the evening and won’t be home for hours.” I explained, my crotch once again clinching tightly. I tried in vain to hide my boner by keeping my left hand over most of it.

“You know, I found the most amazing place to enjoy the scenery. A ‘private’ spot if you know what I mean.” She said. A strong hint of seductive under tone in her voice.

“Oh well, sure. S-sounds good to me.” I stuttered.

Mia laughed and looked sideways at me, at first eye to eye, then I noticed she gave my crotch a quick look before the traffic drew away her gaze.

“You know, you shouldn’t be worried about keeping that hidden.” She said as she placed her hand on my thigh. “Looks to me like you have something to be proud of there.”

Up until now, I had been totally overcome by Mia, but the instant her hand touched my bare leg, I knew she and I were destined for something interesting. I was able to relax, enough to snipe, “Get’s me where I want to go.”

Mia laughed, really laughed, a surprisingly deep sound from such a tiny little girl.

She squeezed my leg, sliding her hot hand up to the very edge of my shorts, “I bet it does.” She said lewdly.

We drove out of town, I knew the area very well, having lived there all my life, but I couldn’t think of a single spot out that way that might be called ‘scenic’, and my brother John had taken me at one time or another to every place that he had used for parking with his girlfriends. None of them were out this way. Mia kept driving with her hand on my leg, even tickling my balls with her little finger, I quit my embarrassment act and stretched a bit to give her open access if she decided she wanted it. And she did!

When she felt me straighten out and lean back, she reached further up and wrapped her hand around my hard cock. I shuddered as she gave it a quick squeeze, nearly cumming then and there, but I was much more practiced than when Marge and I had started our affair, and I was able to hold back, albeit with considerable effort.

“My, my, that really needs to be put to use.” She gasped, a sudden flush springing up her neck to match my own. “Here we are.” She said, letting go of my cock to downshift the car. I looked ahead and was surprised to find we were pulling into a large chain motel, and not some out of the way make out spot.

“Is this your idea of a nice spot to check out the scenery?” I asked.

“It is if you’re what I’m wanting to look at.” She said. “I’ve been working for the hotel chain, doing web page design for a week, part of my contract is a room in the back, ground floor, king sized bed. What else could we need?”

“You had this planned all along. You had the bike rack installed on the car today! Wow, I’m flattered.” I said, my head spinning at the reality of the situation.

“Busted!” She said, “I knew the instant I saw you yesterday that I wanted to suck your cock.”

“Oh hell, you’re gonna make me cum in my shorts if you keep talking like that!” I choked.

“Well we better get inside then, I surely don’t want any of you going to waste!” She said, giving me a quick wink.

We pulled in to a slot in front of number 15, I pondered if I should tell that’s how old I was. But I sure as hell didn’t want to take the chance of spoiling the moment. Time enough for revelations later.

Parking, Mia jumped out and headed for the door, she pulled a key card from the back pocket of her skin tight jeans and used it to unlock the room. I was having some trouble getting my legs to support me as I struggled up out of the low slung car. I think I was staggering slightly as I walked the few feet to join her.

“What’s matter? All your blood go to your balls?” She giggled.

“I think so, yea.” I stammered, my face hot with embarrassment.

Then we were in the room, no lights, with the shades pulled against the hot afternoon sunshine. I took her slim waist in my hands and pulled her to me, pressing my raging erection into her hard stomach and kissed her with all the passion I could muster. I was breathless when our kiss ended, I felt down her back to that fine little ass giving it a good squeeze as my other hand searched out one of her hard nipples.

“OH DAMN!” She exclaimed, and began to frantically undo the string tie on my shorts. I thought she was just going to tear them off before the knot finally gave way and she stripped me from the waist down in one strong jerk, in the process she knelt down to help me free my feet from the clothing, my coc

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No human thing can last forever. I moved off Rachel and lay beside her. I could not break the contact so I kept a hand on her breast and stroked her hair with the other. She turned to face me, and we spent a few minutes gazing at each other. I would have fallen asleep staring into her eyes had she not sat up. "Let's get food," she said, smiling down at me. I nodded and got out of bed. I could feel her eyes on me as I walked to the bathroom, picked up my swim trunks, and left the room....

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The Wolf SummersChapter 7C Summer Crushes

The amount of time I was spending at the mansion did not go unnoticed. My mother said nothing about it. Marisa would have been vocal about my lack of attention, except that Michael spent more 'working' dinners and weekends at our house. (The divorce got uglier and with Rachel and I fucking up a storm, the mansion was not a good hiding place.) Karen seemed relieved and at times angry at my absence. She was confused about anything and everything to do with me, especially how she felt about...

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Cape Cod Summer Based on a true story

I was 25 yo. I am about 5’9’ tall.160 lbs. My name is Kenny. I am straight in that I like girls...until that summer of love. My pal D. invited me to go work with him down Cape Cod {CC}for the spring / summer. He knew a few guys down there so off we went. My GF of 3 yrs had been cheating on me so she pretty much dumped me. It hurt butt I knew lots of hot babes go down {CC} in the summer. This older guy that he knew had a job at a motel. He was the ...

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AGENT BURNED The Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer 3

[email protected](I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and to the ?House of Gord? for ideas of some of the predicaments that befall Suzzanne, finally a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)AGENT BURNEDThe Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer - 3 CHAPTER 1 The ballroom was crowded and brightly lit filled with the sounds of laughter and multi lingual conversations. Suzzanne Midsummer...

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Down Africa Way the continuing adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer 5

[email protected] (I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story  and a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)The Continuing adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer 5 ?DOWN AFRICA WAY? CHAPTER 1 The black cab pulled to the kerb and the door swung open and an elegant leg followed by another stepped out onto the wet pavement. ?Thanks and keep the change? smiled Suzzanne as she paid the driver. ?Much...

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SUZZANNOBOT The Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer 4

[email protected](I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and to the ?House of Gord? for ideas of some of the predicaments that befall Suzzanne, finally a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)SUZZANNOBOT!The Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer - 4 CHAPTER 1She rose from the surf like a Venus, the water cascading down her body giving her tanned toned skin glossy lustrous appearance in...

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After Leahs Wedding A Summer Camp Story

This addendum to Nick Scipio’s “Summer Camp” is fan fiction and not canon. Since the Summer Camp series is Paul’s story, many side stories never get told and always left open questions for me. This story is one I needed to hear told. Big Ed Magnusson’s series is following Chris Coulter. This is my version of what happened after Leah’s wedding and is published with the permission of Big Ed and Nick. The wedding rehearsal had gone off without a hitch and the wedding itself even more so. At...

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Best Summer Job EverChapter 17 Summers End

The further I got into August, the faster time seemed to go. Everyone knew I was leaving soon, and none seemed too happy about it. The worst ones handling my imminent departure were the R's. On more than one night I ended up comforting them in my bed. "It's not fair!" wailed Roberta or Rose. "We just get here, and you leave." I would hug them. "I know, and I'm sorry. But my employment contract is only for the summer. If I could stay here longer I would, but I can't." "What if...

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The Wolf SummersChapter 7D Summer Crushes

Sex with Rachel became less important the closer the twins' return came. There were other things I would not be able to do with her that seemed more difficult to let go of. Like her smile when I walked into the mansion, it welcomed me as her man and not her sons' best friend. She sprang her gifts on me during our last night together. I arrived at the mansion dejected. I wondered if it were possible to fuck from the moment she opened the door until we had to pick up the twins. Rachel let...

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The Orchid The Storyteller

This story is an allegory of a real life relationship that developed in my life. It helped me cope with disappointment, and to perhaps be better able to accept the reality that had crashed upon my infatuated fantasy. I cope with the friendship better now, having decided that staying a part of her life is better than nothing, yet there are times when the attraction is still magnetic. I’m sure there are many of you out there who have experienced such a thing and perhaps this will give you a...

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Sarah and miss Summers

Sarah gropped her perky 34B breasts, pushing them together to make them bigger. Sighing she gave up and had a quick check to the rest of her young 17 year old body. She had beautiful pale skin without any blemishes, nice long copper hair that almost fell to her well rounded ass. She was only 5ft tall and was the shortest girl in her grade but she knew what she lacked in height she made up in beauty. She had big innocent green eyes and a cute straight nose and small pouty lips that made...

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Springtime for Summers

Springtime for Summers (c) 2002 by Nom de Plume Anne Summers had always thought that Christmas would be the worst time. The death of her husband Patrick the preceding September had been such a devastating shock, she had barely gone through the motions that first December, in an effort to create a semblance of joy for her three year old daughter Lindy. In her fragile state, she had succumbed to the smooth advances of her investment advisor, Andrew Nash, a...

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Ann Summers

AnnSummers! When shopping for sex toys, lingerie, or even something for your BDSM backroom exploits, it’s always important to choose a retailer you can trust. Well, perhaps you enjoy walking into your local sex shop and chatting with the cashier, telling them how you appreciated their nipple clamp suggestions last week, but not everyone is into that.In the 21st century, most people prefer to purchase their sexual paraphernalia discreetly from the comfort of their own homes. But, still, it’s...

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Mrs Summers Slips www

Mrs. Summers’ SlipsChapter 1, "Curiosity" Shortly after my thirteenth birthday, I discovered the appendage between my legs had another use. As I experimented with these new-found sensations sometimes 3-times a day, and usually with the assistance of a purloined stroke mag), it became very clear that I preferred looking at pictures of partially clad women over full frontal nudity. By partially clad, I mean looking at pictures of women wearing seductive or frilly bras, panties, nightgowns, etc....

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Camping in the yard one summer True story

Way back in the late 70’s, I was looking forward to a friend of mine to come to town from Canada. I had not seen David since the summer before. He and his family came down for summers and stayed in this old summerhouse of his grandmothers. It didn’t have heat, a phone or a TV!We lived way out in the country. I would ride my bike around the area everyday. One day I noticed their car had finally showed up. I rode up to their house and greeted David and his parents.David was one of those guys that...

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A Summer threesome in the spring

A little bit about Summer. She's 23 year old short haired brunette, tall and skinny. She's about 5' 10" tall and about 105 lbs. She is also some what of a shy woman. Even though she is skinny I think as a very nice body. More about her as the story goes on. Months after the store visit Summer gave Jenn a call. They had exchanged phone numbers as we were checking out. Anyway Summer told Jenn that her boyfriend broke up with her a month & a half ago. She went on to say that she hadn't...

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The OC Marissa showing Summer what it is like be

Marissa Cooper's eyes blinked open after hearing the voice of her best friend Summer Roberts. She had spent the whole night partying with her friends and was drunk out of her mind. It wasn't unusual for Marissa and Summer to stay out until all hours of the night but this night had been special because it was Summer's birthday meaning both of them were finally 18. Ok, so they were still technically won't supposed to be drinking that they had both matured quickly and the rich of Orange...

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Rob Summer Pt2

Please read Part one of this story to get the background.Can be found here. http://xhamster.com/user/love-fist/posts/245108.htmlIf you like it, please comment, I'm still a novice writer and feedback is always helpful, and makes me want to write more!!Part 2.Rob looked fondly at the sleeping form cuddled next to him, the soft white sheet covered most of the delicate creamy flesh, but it did show a creamy white breast, the soft pink nipple resting against his ribs.With his free hand, Rob reached...

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Summer Voodoo

Continuing the Summer saga, this story picks up where "Summer is Hot in Cozumel" left off. "So, John, what's the deal with you sexually propositioning Aaron?" "WHAT?!" Grinning, Summer poked him in the ribs. "Don't try to deny it, you glorious freak. I heard you on Dave's phone call, trying to talk Aaron into helping you join the Mile High Club." John leaned back and laughed, "Oh god, you heard that? Okay, fine, Summer, you're onto me! My secret is out!" Still grinning,...

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B6 Chapter 14 Summer Transformed Summers M

Chapter 14: Summer Transformed - Summer's Metamorphosis From below, Rayleena gave a moan that sounded almost despairing, then thrust powerfully forward and up, her hips driving the bursting shaft of her cock flesh to the hilt in Summer. Vantha could hear the slapping thud of Rayleena's body meeting the quivering globes of Summer's rump in a forceful plunge. Vantha quivered, her muscles standing out and tremb-ling, as she strained her own body, bent on burying her own fountaining cock into...

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Life with Summer My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt 04

Realizing that I was on board, Summer’s face lit up. She jumped at me, wrapping her arms around me giving me a big hug.Ashley sat down on the couch across from us.“You’re sure about this?”Summer looked at me tentatively.“Yeah, we’re sure.”“Wait!” Summer spoke up. “What about Maddie? You’re sure that she won’t be mad at me?”“As I said, there’s no possession or jealousy. We all understand that we’re free to do what we want.”With her mind at ease, or at least the pretense of guilt removed, Summer...

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B6 Chapter 15 Summer Transformed Summers R

Chapter 15: Summer Transformed - Summer's Release Summer showed no tenderness or compunction in what she did next. The now much larger girl stood up, her assets shuddering delightfully before Rayleena's awestruck eyes, as the huge shaft of her new cock jerked to slap heavily between her breasts repeatedly. Summer turned to Vantha lying upon the bed, her massive cock stretching out over Vantha like a tree limb from her new body. Summer's powerful new form quivered and rippled in anticipation...

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Life with Summer My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt7

After Summer’s threesome with Darren and Carl, she continued to see Darren on and off for a few months. After just a few dates though, Summer complained to me that Darren was starting to get jealous and possessive. He didn’t care about me, but when she was with him and her phone rang he’d want to know who was calling, or if she wasn’t free to meet up with him he’d demand to know if she was going out with someone else (she usually was). Things came to a boil when Darren found out that she’d been...

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Hot Summer Nights

Introduction: Summer is made a member of the Connors family – in EVERY way possible Hot Summer Nights by Jen L. Lee 2012 You do realize that Summer has been returned to us from six foster homes, Mrs. Naste said to Teal Connors. She is almost 15 and we feel she is incorrigible and likely will never fit in anywhere, she sniffed in a condescending tone. Frankly, we all believed she would age out and be someone elses problem. There is no such thing as an incorrigible child, the 34-year old...

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Hot Summer Nights

by Jen L. Lee © 2012 “You do realize that Summer has been returned to us from six foster homes,” Mrs. Naste said to Teal Connors. “She is almost 15 and we feel she is incorrigible and likely will never fit in anywhere,” she sniffed in a condescending tone. “Frankly, we all believed she would age out and be someone else’s problem.” “There is no such thing as an incorrigible child,” the 34-year old socialite said as she adjusted her stylish hat. “I was not able to have children after...

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B6 Chapter 13 Summer Transformed Summer Is Gifte

Chapter 13: Summer Transformed - Summer Is Gifted Both Vantha and Rayleena had left their respective quarters, and were now roaming the hallways of the Island, eagerly in search of new partners to satisfy their seemingly endless sexual lust and excitement. Because of the relative closeness of Tiffany and Ebony's quarters on the one side of the Island, and the layout of the corridors, it was only a few moments before Vantha and Rayleena met each other in the hallway. Both girls instantly knew...

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A Midsummer Nights Nightmare

After 20 years since I had become a Teacher I was once more feeling that my career choice was worthwhile. I have spent the past fifteen years since my recovery wondering if I had made a wise choice, of sticking it out when my heart was wanting to give it all up and let me slink off into the underbrush of life, never to be seen again. This anticipation of this year, this class, had revived the enthusiasm with which I ventured forth to my first teaching job. It was a large country high school...

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My Life With Summer My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt 6

When it came time to move, Summer decided that she’d rather get a few guys from her gym to help out than hire movers.“Why pay strangers when we can grab a case of beer and some pizza – that way, we can enjoy it too?” Her reasoning made sense, and again it was her money, so my say didn’t amount to much.That was the first time that I’d come face to face with Darren. He seemed like a nice guy, but I did my best to avoid him because it felt strange to be around him. He looked as much like Denzel...

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The Gifts of SummerChapter 5

"So are you as excited as I am? You get to do your gift tonight!" Summer said, grinning at Aaron. "Yes, I do, and don't think I haven't given it a lot of thought," he smiled. "Thought? Obsession would be more like it," said John, sniggering at him. Aaron took a ring of calamari and plopped it into John's beer. "Hey, you fuck!" laughed John, plucking the calamari from his glass. He shook it at Aaron, splattering him with beer. "What? Do you deny it? That's all you've been...

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Baywatch Lost Summer

Someone once said "Never leave home angry". Summer couldn't remember who had said it, but the line kept on bouncing around her brain. She was angry and she had just left the Trailer, she and her Mom were sharing, to go to the Baywatch Headquarters to start her shift. She was angry and she was disappointed. Only a few hours ago she had a fight with her boyfriend Matt. They kept on having fights about the one theme only. But why wouldn't he just let go of it? She had made it clear to him...

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Summer Is Hot in CozumelChapter 3

"Aha! I see you found the old tank top," Dave said, hugging Summer from behind as she stood at the kitchen counter chopping potatoes. Wrapping her arms around his, Summer smiled. "Did you think there was any chance I wouldn't? I'd already found it way before you left your phone message." "Well, I was right, you do look absolutely amazing in it." "Thank you, sweetie. I'm glad you like it on me. It's shorter than that little nightshirt you love so much, which at least sort of...

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Rob Summer

Part 1.Rob had nothing but admiration for this girl. The fact she was his daughter made little difference. He gazed upon her with love in his eyes.She had suffered many tragedies in her short life, many were shared with Rob, yet, she still smiled everyday. She'd grown up happy, in good health, with loving parents. Rob and Claire had been married since they were sixteen. They bore two c***dren, two years apart. Eddie was the elder, Summer the younger.The first tragedy struck when Eddie was...

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Summer My Sisters Best Friend

This is a Summer Lovin’ contest story. Please vote. * Stephen’s love of his life is his sister’s best friend, Summer, a woman eight years older than him. Summer, I’m in love with Summer, my sister Christine’s best friend and I don’t know what to do about it. Love at first sight, it all started the first time I saw Summer in the summer of 1968. She was in the backyard with my sister in the pool. As if my sister was swimming with an angel, a woman with a model’s face and a porn star body, I...

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B7 Chapter 7 Summer Sucks Jordan

Chapter 7: Summer Sucks JordanJordan held still on the bed, as Summer leaned in for a closer look at her crotch, her eyes fixed upon steadily growing bulge in her panties. Before Summer could do anything, Jordan's body began to tremble. In seconds it was growing, and Jordan could feel her skeleton enlarging. "Holy shit, now I'm doing it too!" cried Jordan, as she felt her body transform. After a few moments, Jordan finally stopped when she was roughly the same size as Summer in her bigger...

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Deanna And Summer Find Each Other

Deanna and Summer had both attended high school together, and their friendship had its ?roller-coaster? aspect. They were a true contrast, these girls. Deanna had long, wavy brown hair and blue eyes. She had an elegance to her that Summer didn?t quite possess. Summer was a classic blonde, who shared her eye color with Deanna, but little else in appearance. She had a bit of a tan, unlike her best friend. She was not quite as intellectual as her friend, either, though not the typical blonde...

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Life with Summer My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt 03

I’d left Summer’s place full of hope, thinking that I’d formed some kind of special bond with her, but within a matter of days I thought that I’d blown it with her.  After spending what had been the best day of my life with Summer, I was a little too eager to see her again.  Could you blame me?After our time at her parent’s place, we made rough plans to go out sometime.   I called her later that same night, but she didn’t answer.  I called her again the next day and when she didn’t answer the...

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Summer Is Hot in CozumelChapter 1

"Jake, promise me that I'll never wake from this dream..." Sighing contentedly while pulling our light blanket over us, she hugged herself against my bare chest. Once she was all settled in, I wrapped my arms around her slender shoulders and kissed her forehead before giving my happy girl a gentle squeeze. Summer and I lay together on our back porch, staring up at the brilliant starry night sky of Cozumel. She was curled in my lap, purring like a kitten. Bathed in soft, warm candlelight,...

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My affair with Summer

The project I was working on was going to take two months. I'd spend month there, go home for two weeks, and then go back for another month. We had to make appointments at each facility before we could go, so scheduling was big issue. The site was about 50 miles from the nearest town. So we'd have to get up early and drive for an hour before we can start working and it was the same going home in the evening. We end up spending a lot of time together talking on the drive to and from site....

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B7 Chapter 5 Jordan Sucks Summer

Chapter 5: Jordan Sucks Summer Kneeling on the bed, Jordan reached out and stroked Summer's tummy; rubbing her head and hands against her impressive shaft lying down between her legs. "What are you waiting for, silly?" teased Summer. Now Jordan was facing the impressive member. Summer's limp cock hung from her crotch, and went halfway down her thigh to her knee. Jordan slowly moved her hands to cup the lower half of its soft, warm and heavy expanse. With her fingertips, she gradually ran...

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Brittanys Strapon Hell Week 4 Submission with Skye and Summer

Brittany's Strapon Hell Week 4: "Submission with Skye and Summer" By humbleslave I am attempting to make these stories stand-alone as well as make sense in a series. If you like this, make sure to read my other stories. Think of your votes and comments as your contribution to my stories! Thanks! After the week I'd had so far, including my most recent ordeal at the softball fields, I didn't figure it could get much worse. Today I had been promised to Mistresses Skye Blue and Summer...

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summer 2

Lilly talked for the both of us asking each of us questions and going on about her day until I heard mom say (to Lilly) "did you hear about the new Nudist beach their building over in Balsam?" I swallow my anger and ask "how come their building a resort there,there's no beach on the lake except in the park right?" Mom looks at me and says "actually there's a sand bar on the side of the lake grandpas house is on" I chuckled and said bet the Ryersons be all excited about that" mom...

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My Life with Summer My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt 5

Our first two months or so together were really rough. To be honest, I don’t know how we got through it. We really struggled to set boundaries and to figure out what we wanted or expected from each other. Actually, that’s not entirely true. I knew exactly what I wanted from Summer, but she was having a really hard time wrapping her head around everything. Summer wasn’t comfortable having to constantly asserting herself, but she was afraid that if our relationship didn’t feel different from the...

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B7 Chapter 3 Summer Jordan Discovery

Chapter 3: Summer & Jordan - Discovery Summer strode through the corridors from Dee Dee's laboratory towards the infirmary. She had her skirt and bikini top on, as was common among the girls on the Island, but she was still getting continual stares from the girls she passed, thanks to her new height of nearly seven feet. No one had raised their voice to Summer, but she knew instinctively that it was better to obey quietly, rather than rock the boat and ask questions. Neither Dee Dee or...

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Life with Summer My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt 01

I first met Summer when I was in my junior year of high school. We ended up meeting again later in life, but when I mentioned the time that we met and the day that we’d spent together all those years ago, she had no memory of it at all. I, on the other hand, had a good reason to remember meeting her back in the day. It was the first time I ever saw a girl’s pussy.We went to different high schools – she went to a Catholic school that was down the street from the school that I went to – but we...

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The Gifts of SummerChapter 3

"Where did you delinquents run off and disappear to? Christ, you two look like you just won the lotto!" We were all in the kitchen, and John was smirking at a grinning Dave and Summer. Dave was in his shorts, t-shirt and sandals. Summer stood beside him wearing only her amazingly tiny terry cloth beach shorts and sheer cover-up top, which was buttoned at just one spot a few inches below her bare breasts. Made of a pale pink gauze material, it hung loosely above her belly button to reveal a...

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SummerChapter 3

#RING# I reached over to pick up my phone - It was Dad! "Hey Gregory!" "Hey Dad!" "How are you and Summer getting along these days?" He sounded sincere, for a change. "A lot better dad, we sat down a couple days ago and talked out our issues with each other. Now - we're like inseparable, going everywhere together! Are you and mom back from skiing or are you just checking in on us kids to make sure we haven't killed each other!" "Just checking – I called home and got June, who...

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Summer Holidays

Author's Note The wicked step mother is a familiar theme and Aaron Swindling's Step Mother Knows Best, is my particular favourite. I wanted to write one where the step son refuses to be a victim and succeeds in maintaining his dignity and essential decency under difficult circumstances. Be warned there is very little sex and no humiliation. Summer Holidays Holiday Plans Shay Pegg gazed out of the window of the rapidly moving train, idly watching as the countryside...

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Oh Brother Jesses Fantasy Summer

Oh Brother! Jesse's Fantasy Summer Author's Note: A reader commented on Oh Brother! Those are My Things with an idea for this continuation. I go back and look for comments often, and sometimes reread them. This idea suddenly started to become a story. Allie, Jesse, and their mom were sitting at the kitchen table waiting for Dad to join them. He assured them he was going to be just a minute more and they would all have dinner together for the first time in months. Allie had just...

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Whatever Happened to Summer Jones

Whatever Happened to Summer Jones? By Callie Messenger The call came in from a French woman. I could tell by the accent. She sounded pleasant, but she was an odd combination of angry and sad. Her story was common in that her husband had committed adultery. It was uncommon in that she had not heard from him since. As there was the matter of the possessions, money and insurances she needed to find him. She wanted to talk to him too. I put straight on that. Leopards don't change...

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The Boys of Summer

Hi folks ... there’s a slight chill in the air. It’s still sunny out but not as warm. The kids go back to school in less than two weeks. Summer is ending. I heard my favorite end of summer song the other day and it started me on this. This one is all one piece. Thanks for all of the e-mails and messages from those of you who got the answer to my blog question. And to the guy who thought the lyrics were from a Beethoven piece ... uhhhm ... Any way. Thanks to Barney-R for editing it. And Thanks...

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Denises Summer of Slavery

Denise's Summer of SlaveryDenise's father walked in on her while she wastaking a shower. Opening the shower door he pulled her out soaking wet. Shefell into his arms without a fight and he kissed her forehead. Denise was sixteen. Her father had been sexually molesting her since shewas eleven. It was the family secret that no one else knew, not even her motheror her two brothers. But that would soon change. Denise's father ran his hands over her breastsas he spoke. "Your mother and I will be...

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