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When a man looks at a girls mouth, he is looking at an orifice, where he, and she, instinctively know, he should put his cock into it.

I'm Mariel, and I am twenty nine now, and literally speaking, I have sucked hundreds of cocks, long and thin, short and fat, a colourful range from pink to black, my lips, tongue, and cheeks, have worked tirelessly on those meaty poles, coaxing ejaculate into the back of my mouth and down into my gullet.

But when was I aware of my mouthy potential?

It's not like, when I was born and someone said, 'She has a great cock sucking mouth', only a pervert would say something like that, but seriously, when my daughter was born, and I lay in bed breast feeding her, the thought had passed through my mind, as she sucked on my erect nipple, one day she would be putting her lips around men's cocks, why did I think that, well, she had great suction on my nipple.

Pia is thirteen now, and I know she has at least once, tongued a meaty pole, she did it at school, and my son told me.

Of course, the art of getting a cock into your mouth, should be one of the easiest things a girl will ever do, especially if you are beautiful and especially if you have pouting lips, that resemble a little girls 'Camel Toe'.

The art is to resemble your 'Down There', other lips, your labia, and your application of lipstick to represent how our labia look, with me it's 'Coral Pink', with a sheen like application of 'Lip Gloss', to let the more knowledgeable men know, that mine are semi-open because I'm ovulating.

Of course my vaginal canal will mould onto a man's cock and hold him in-situ, the pleasurable part of the fuck, so my sucking with my mouth has to provide a similar suction, closing my 'Coral Pink' lips, to from a good seal, around your shaft, as you move in and out of my mouth, is essential and takes a lot of practice.

But the 'Pièce de Résistance', as we are talking about something you are putting into your mouth, is your tongue, my pussy does not have one, but my mouth does, and when his cock is inside my mouth, I can do other things my cunt can't.



Like most women our cock history starts in the home, with a father, brothers or horny uncles.

The bible tells us not to, 'Covet a man's wife', and why would you want to do that, when there is a younger version, and possibly much improved version of her in her daughter.

When I say the word 'daughter' I see men twitch, their eyes glaze over, and their cocks harden, the image of small breasts, bald cunts, and firm tomboyish buttocks, starts their testosterone flowing, they want to fuck, and its a conversation I always strike up, when I want one too, I talk of my daughter, and I am more than halfway there, sometimes I am ashamed of my visual imagery when I talk about her in that way, but I know the men I bring back to our home for a fuck, will want a look at her, and that makes me proud.

I know you guys want me to talk more about her too, and I shall, but I have to digress from her to describe my own experiences with men, and my family cock was of course my horny uncle Joe, my mother's younger brother, a bit of a retard, from an injury, that saw Joe spend a lot of time with my mother and eventually live with us, baby sitting me, when mum went out on dates.

Joe liked to get naked once she had left, and sit in front of me watching a rented porn movie, and having a wank as I watched him.

The thrill of my presence was what got him off, my curiosity and willingness to get up close and personal, eventually led to me giving him wanks, without really knowing what it was I was doing at the time.

Of course the exposure to the porn that Joe fed me, I soon developed a forbidden knowledge I enjoyed, and shorty after that, once mum had left, we both got nude and indulged, where I started experiencing my own orgasms, with Joe performing fellatio, on me, licking from my bum hole to my clitoris, I soon became a sexually aware little girl, who wanted to have her cunt licked by men.

That's where my own cock sucking started, and I was a natural, I had Joe cumming in my mouth as soon as he slipped past my lips, I was even copying the sluts in the movie, playing with Joe's cum, and developed a taste for it.

Eventually Joe left us and went away to another country to live, and there was a big gap in my life to overcome, as I became attached to him, both in a loving sense, but also in a sexual sense, that was when I started masturbating, then my periods stated, and I was all fucked-up, my body awash with sex hormones, and my cunt missing Joe's tongue.

I was thirteen and hitting on the neighbours men, I was jail-bait, and took to watching men jacking off, and let them watch me.

Then one night, I was alone as mother had gone for the night, part she was desperate for a night away, and my age was enough to convince her I could look after myself.

I watched a movie, a porn of course, and I was hot and thinking about sex. I was as yet still a virgin, and the urge to fuck was always there, even inserting my fingers into myself, onlt made me yearn for the real thing.




'Just a plain Margarita, and a small amount of Pepperoni', and I put the phone down. My heart was pounding, I have ordered pizza to be delivered, and I knew the old guy who delivered was a foreigner, who lived alone and had an eye for young girls.

I was visibly shaking with sexual energy, it was one week to my periods and I knew my hot body was ovulating for semen, and my lusting to suck a cock was driving me crazy, but now, here in my home, I was free to try it with an old man, and I could feel the piss flow down my legs in nervous excitement.

I wandered naked into my mothers room and pulled her drawers open to reveal her range of naughty undies, corsets, and stockings.

I pulled on an old black short dress she had from her days as a teenager, and when I looked at it, I felt the complete woman, I filled it perfectly, and as I twisted and turned to admire myself in the full length mirror, the doorbell rang, and my heart almost stopped.

I went back out into the hallway and peered through the peep-hole, it was the old Pizza guy, huffing and puffing, with the stairs he had to climb.

I suddenly realized I had not done my homework on leading this guy, things like purse on the floor for me to bend and give him an eye-full, and I was still naked under this dress.

I opened the door and greeted him with a big, 'Hi', his face lit up and his eyes were immediately all over my body, 'You order Pizza', he asked me in poor English, 'Sure', I said confidently, stood aside and invited him to come inside.

As he passed me there was a strong smell of flour and sweat, he was fat, and old, but my state of ovulation was making my body more responsive to smells and primeval urges.

I closed the door and walked up close to him, 'I go get my purse', I said, he appeared frightened, which gave me confidence, 'Shall I take this', I said as my hand touched his, and he released it into mine.

I went into the kitchen and suddenly had an inspirational idea. I put the Pizza down on the table and picked-up my purse and phone.
I walked out as if in conversation with someone on the phone, and as I walked back into the hallway, I said, 'It's my Pizza, it's just being delivered', paused as if listening to whoever was on the phone and said, 'Sure let me ask, and I will send when I call back'.

I put the phone down and opened my purse and took out some notes, 'Do you have change please', I said politely, he looked at what I held in my hand and said, 'Yes'.

Why I said what I said next, I don't know why, but I said it just the same, 'My friend', I paused as he looked at me, 'My friend on the phone just now', I swallowed hard, 'would like a photo of your penis'.

He just started at me, his mouth was moving, but nothing was coming out, at least what I could understand.
'Can I do that', I asked?

'What', he replied as if trying to come to terms with what this young girl had just asked him.

'Can I take a photo of your Penis', my voice dropped off as I pronounced the 'is' in penis, then I added, I want to hold it.

He laughed out loud, very loud, 'You want to hold my cock', he asked me and I nodded in the affirmative.

I was brass-necking this, and as he started with his eyes going up and down my body, I reached behind my neck and undid the loose clasp, reached behind my back and pulled the zipper all the way down, letting my mother's dress open up.

I turned my back to him and let him see I was completely naked, then shook my slim shoulders and let it drop to the floor, turned back to him and said, 'Can I suck your cock'?

He had backed up a few steps, his eyes burning as he stared at every pore on show, every goose bump on my nipples, and the total lack of pubic hair around the thin line that formed my cunt.

'How old are you', he asked me, I was momentarily lost for words, 'Your age', he said again?

'Oh', I said, adding 18, I honestly thought I could carry and extra 5 years, but his tongue was out as I noted his hand had dropped to his crotch and he was grabbing himself.

'I can do that', I said, and I stepped closer to him and touched his pants where his cock was, 'Let me rub you until you're hard', I said, and as I rubbed the change in his arousal was obvious, his old cock was firming-up good.

He stood quietly as my hand massaged his crotch, 'Let me take it out', I suggested, but I was already pulling on his belt buckle as I spoke, and my hand delved into his pants and took hold of his bare cock, and I started pulling it free from his pants.

He was big and well endowed, and I said as much, standing there naked and stroking him, 'I like your cock', I said smiling, 'it's nice and big', I added, not quite hearing what he was saying, as I was talking.

We both fell silent, 'What I said', having realized he had said something.

'I will fuck you', he said.

I froze, I was still a virgin and my forte was giving men blow-jobs. 'No', I said, still holding his stiff cock, 'No', I repeated, then added as an after thought, 'I will put it into my mouth and suck you'.

He pulled me tight against him and started to kiss the nape of my neck, well more like licking it, I felt like a giant lollipop, his tongue was everywhere about my neck and face, 'You taste like a baby', he was moaning, and the licking was getting harder and more violent.

My arms were locked tight against my naked body, I could not move them and now his tongue was in my open mouth, as my lungs were fighting for air, but my hand still held his cock tightly, I felt safer holding it.

But now he was turning me and we both went over onto the floor, with him lying on top of me, 'Please', I whimpered, and I felt his arms release me, as he gathered my face in his big hands and started to smother it with little kisses.

My head was swimming and then I realized my legs were wide open, spread', and he was between them, his fat cock pressing home, my labia could feel him pushing against all four off my little fleshy fringes and what's more, he was going inside, they were opening up, and the look on his face told me he could feel the inviting warm emanating from my vaginal canal.

The initial resistance a girl puts up against an intrusive cock is felt like a weight, a pressure building, but as it pushes, the resistance diminishes, the vaginal lubrication starts coating the intimidating organ, and the lips part, and the open canal starts to suction on it, the opposite happens, and he starts to slide inside, and your cunt swell up as it fills with cock, and your wet cunt envelopes it and smothers it like a tight condom, only moist and clingy, all feeling, as his shaft crushes your clitoris and flattens it against the pubis bone.

The humping becomes involuntary, you cannot help yourself, as your hips move and your anus winks for all the world to see, then comes the warmth, spreading from behind what you think is your belly-button, it spreads to your bum hole and along the length of your belly, you vaginal canal is flooded in semen, as mine was within minutes of him penetrating my poor little pussy, I now had a belly full of old man's cum.

He got up and looked down on my naked used body, his cream-pie seeping from my vagina and running over my bum hole. 'You will not talk about this'?

I lay on my back, feeling between my legs as he adjusted his pants and shirt. I felt the heat rising in me again and my fingers started rubbing my clitoris.

I was close and it felt good, so I closed my eyes and continued, I was desperate for release, and as I neared, I opened my eyes and he was watching me, 'Cum, my little girl', he was encouraging me, and I did, with huge gulps of air, my body heaving and writhing, until my lusting petered out, and I lay there mentally exhausted.



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The Rite 1. Pride "You're weak.. that's why your my slave", she hissed in his ear. He could feel her hot breath in his ear as she spoke. Her hands rested onhis shoulders and her breasts rubbed against his back through the corset shewas wearing. She had to crane up on her tiptoes to reach his ear but that didn'tdiminish the contempt in her voice. "There's a reason you were captured. A reason you're chained here at mywill and a reason you're hard but haven't come in ... what is it 2 ... 3...

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Rite

“My daughter,” Bettina said, “you have reached the age of sixteen. Our family regards this as the threshold of womanhood. Tonight, you cross that threshold. The men here are those licit for your entertainment. They all married into the family after your conception. They are all old enough to have had their children and their vasectomies. The choice among them is yours. Tonight, that choice is absolutely yours. “My spouses, this is my daughter, Jennifer. Treat her well.” She left the room. The...

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Rite of PassageChapter 7 And a woman shall be born within her

I awoke to find soft hands massaging me, coaxing life back into my limbs. My mind slowly began to come alive. The first sensation it experienced in its existence was soreness. The next thing it was aware of was the knowledge of where the soreness was located and how that area came to be sore. The next thing I felt was a pleasant warm glow, seeming to come from everywhere. Eventually I managed to open my eyes. I was alive! It took my aunts massaging me a while before I could really move...

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Melissas RiteChapter 15

"I need to talk to Cassie this morning," said Jason after Heather and Melinda had boarded the bus. "I did some poking around last night on the internet. Susan's Mom is actually a practicing Witch." "I could have told you that," Heather said with a small smile. "Diane told me on the way home from the meeting. She heard it from Jill that Susan's Mom was into that stuff." Melinda looked at Jason. "How did you find that out on the net?" "It's not hard. You can find out a lot...

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Melissas RiteChapter 17

Melinda's eyes flicked suspiciously to Richie when she climbed aboard the bus the next morning. "He asked if he could sit with us, and I said it was okay," Jason said. Melinda's indignant look made it clear that she was anything but okay with it. She plopped into her seat beside Jason, glaring at Richie. "He's not... ?" "Don't getcha panties in a twist, 'kay?" Richie drawled. "I'm not in the Harbingers. I won't even say nothin' if you all talk about it." "Heather, how are...

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Melissas RiteChapter 21

Melinda whimpered softly and moaned, her legs spread wide. "Oh yeah ... mmm ... harder ... oh God..." Jason's fingers rubbed Melinda's clit hard enough to chafe her if she had not been so aroused. Instead, he glided over her pink, swollen flesh as if oiled, her moisture still copious even after two orgasms. "Uhhn ... yeah ... more..." Melinda moaned. His fingers ached as much as his cock. He had never seen Melinda this horny. Cassie must have been right about that spell. It had more...

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Melissas RiteChapter 25

Jason was numb with shock. He almost didn't realize he had returned to the present. He could still feel the icy chill of the Darkness. He could still see the horribly empty eyes of the girls. He could still hear the terrible scream of their spirits being ripped from their bodies. He finally shook his head and ran a hand through his hair. He was still frightened, as if Agatha were there about to jump out at them like some bad horror film. He had to force himself to think logically rather...

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Melissas RiteChapter 31

Wednesday dawned with crystal blue skies and sunlight reflecting in dazzling brilliance from the snow. It helped lift the spirits of the Harbinger Four. Most of what they felt was relief that another sordid episode of their struggles in Haven was over. "So there really is some sort of entity, some sort of intelligence behind everything," Jason told the others on the school bus. "I could hear it my head. There was much more of a presence than what I heard when we saw Agatha doing...

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Loosening Up Book 4 RevelationsChapter 31 Rites of Passage

Karen and Cricket went into the pool hand in hand after breakfast. They were laughing and bonding as best friends. He briefly compared Cricket to his wives, and realized that it was the warmth and sense of inclusion he felt from the newcomer that made her as attractive. She had an uncanny knack to bond with people, besides being a superb lover who made him conscious of the many levels of connection they were making with one another. He really did love Cricket. Dave circulated and said hello...

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Sailboat Passage

It was 10 years ago this week that we first made the passage together. I was on my boat, the Califia, on a Thursday morning. I was making ready to leave Muskegon Harbor for a 2-week vacation sail that would have its high point at Mackinaw Island, Michigan. I had just removed the sail cover from the mainsail and was folding it up to be stowed. She came out of nowhere. All of a sudden there she was, climbing over the starboard rail which was up against the pier at that time. "Please hide me,...

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Fertility Rites

Fertility Rites By DemiUrge I sketched the tree in my notebook, it was a great subject. It had a face already implied in it; if I could just capture the tree accurately it would look like a very subtly and well implanted face. A good thing to learn how to draw. I was just killing time before I went on a nice trip to some Polynesian island or other, drawing natives and native structures. Just for the experience really, and to get away from the city. It would be a nice vacation from...

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Beltane Rites

  He walked into the grove not knowing what to expect.  His arms Burned yet fro the adornments the priests had placed upon him when he was chosen.  They had explained that he would know what to do when the time came but the young hunter was still nervous.  The fog of uncertainty was lifting as he walked further into the circle and closer to the bonfire that raged in its' center. Sweat gathered at his brow, under the heat of his headdress and the antlers it contained.  Finally he came upon a...

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The Passage

I wish to thank my editor, JP. Without his close supervision and eye for detail, this story would not have been possible! The Passage By Anon Allsop Chapter 1 The year is 1654. As a Fifteen-year old English boy, standing on the sun-bleached deck of the Endbreeze, life could get no better than this. From under the shadows of her gently rippling sail, I scanned the coastline of Boston Town. This young colony would become my new home, continuing an adventure that began for me...

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Steamy Passages

Sunday morning, I was still in bed trying to keep as warm as humanly possible in a bloody freezing London flat. I was reading Thursday’s paper, catching up with old news. Actually, I was not looking for news — I was looking for travel ads. I’d had it with the constant damp and the darkness and the dreary short daylight hours of another long English winter.It was obvious that I would fall for the first travel-to-warmer-climates sales pitch that caught my eye. And here it was, a small ad in the...

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Steamy Passages

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Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 5 The Secret Passage

The next several days were spent in a most leisurely and pleasant fashion. Daylight hours would find Siobhan and I working alongside my uncle in his large and elaborate study and library, reading and taking correspondence and otherwise assisting him in his investments. I soon came to realize the grand scale of those investments, and how the breeding stables he maintained here were at best an avocation. Still, he explained to me at one point that even in this he was successful, and the profit...

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Cockatoo Part 4

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Cockatoo Part 4

Cockatoo Part 4Return From BangkokIt was late afternoon by the time my flight left Bangkok and dusk beganto fall about halfway back to Koh Samui. Lights from the fishing boatsin the Gulf of Thailand began to glitter like tiny jewels in thegathering darkness. I could make out the dark shape of Koh Tao, and Ishivered at the memory of what had happened down there only a few weeksago. How close I had come to death in the cold, dark water, and how,given a second chance at life, I was determined to...

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Cockatoo Part 19

Cockatoo Part 19 I live for feedback [email protected] We finished dinner in the restaurant, then walked upstairs to the flat and sat out on the terrace, drinking and talking about what our next steps should be in the plan to launch the new club. We threw around ideas for possible names, some better than others, and we provisionally settled on Cockatoo Cabaret as a tie in with the bar. I also mentioned that when I had googled Koh Samui Blue, I discovered there were barely...

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Cockatoo Part 6

Cockatoo Part 6 I live for feedback [email protected] We stayed wrapped together until we began to fall asleep. Alex eventually turned over and I spooned up to her back, she pushed back into me, turned her head around and we kissed good night. As I drifted off to sleep I heard her say softly, "Chan rak kun, James, I love you." The day dawned as most do in Koh Samui with bright sunshine. Alex was up very early making a lot of noise as she got ready for our day ahead. We had...

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Waxing with Marguerite

I sent Marguerite an SMS to say we were on our way, and that these boys were big if she could kindly waive the supplement for extra large cocks. She replied, “Don't worry lol”.Adrian was wearing his jeans and no underwear. It looked as if he had some hosepipe down them. George was also wearing jeans but was wearing a thong underneath into which he had packed his magnificent equipment, so there was a very visible bulge. In fact, it seemed he was carrying his lunch down there.When we arrived...

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Rite of Passage The Family Who Plays Together

It was a sunny summer afternoon. My husband, Steve, said he planned to work with our son, Mike, on some things around the house while our daughter, Donna, and I ran some errands.Our kids were both young adults. Mike had just turned eighteen, graduating from high school. Donna was almost twenty. She recently completed her sophomore year in college.The house was quiet when we got home. While Donna put away some groceries, I walked down the hall past Mike’s room to stash some things in the...

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Rite of Passage Birthday Surprises Part Two Dad

Kirk's first time with his father had finally arrived. They had both shed their clothes, and each sported an erection.His dad fiddled with a small camera. “I'm recording our first time together so your mother and I can watch it again and again. You can, too.”Noticing Kirk's erection, he said, “For someone hesitant about this, you seem to have reconsidered.”“I don't know, Dad. That vibrator felt nice. Also, Mom said, I have to do it with you if I want more times with her. I've never even...

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Rite of Passage Birthday Surprises Part One Mom

Kirk was your average horny teenager. Very curious about sex, he had tried to glean information from porn magazines and movies he and his friends had seen.On the eve of his eighteenth birthday, his mother and father asked him to stay home the next couple of nights. They planned some family activities to honor the occasion.“Really? Like what?” he asked. Inside, he was thinking, ‘This will be lame.’His father replied, “After we go to dinner, we have some other surprises in store for you. Your mom...

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Rite of Passage Ch04

He walked alongside Kelly, making his way through rows of clothes wearing his own new style, though they fit him so naturally, Kelly could’ve sworn he’d been wearing them his entire life. Meeting with Lucy at the tills she priced the items and they set about removing the tags, Lucy’s eyes, wide with curiosity and excitement were drawn to Kelly, despite the immediate attraction of Jamie. After Kelly had paid she had excused herself rather swiftly, leaving Jamie in Lucy’s temporary care,...

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