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My last account was an introduction to me, Tom, my girlfriend Mary, her roomie, Karen, and Karen's boyfriend, John. I had switched universities my senior year (from the BigTen to the MVC), and ran into Mary, a girl I had gone to prep-school with 3 years before. She was very athletic, tall, very trim, short dark red hair, porcelain skin, small-tited, acrobatic in bed, and an incredible lover. She loved everything about sex (like me), the smells, tastes, and textures. She truly got off on my very thick 8-inch cock, to which she was always receptive. Karen was quite the contrast to Mary.

Shorter, incredibly shapely, with big firm tits, narrow waist, wide hips, flat stomach, firm butt, long thick black hair, and had a sexy southern drawl. Karen's boyfriend, John, was a PE major, and looked every bit the part. At 6'4" and 240 pounds, with GQ looks to boot, he was what every guy wanted to be, I am sure. Oh, I neglected to mention that from betweenhis legs swung his own personal Louisville Slugger.

My first true account told of the first time I saw John naked in the hall, and real meat of the story told of my first bi-experience, which, incidentally was with John. Since that day, I avoided John at all costs. I was confused, apprehensive, nervous, and ashamed for our naked tryst. John took full initiative, but I was a somewhat reluctant participant.

However, I did participate. I had a strong identity as straight, and now what was I? I was afraid John might say something to Mary, then it'd get out that we did boys, and that was depressing. I did not feel good, needless to say. For the next couple of weeks, I had Mary over my place.

I had moved out of the apartment into a house with 3 other guys. I didn't know any of them. I was several miles from campus out in the country. One of the guys mother owned the house, and rented it out. The cost was so low, I had to take it. After a couple of weeks, Mary began to understand I didn't really want to go to her place. She asked me why, but I told her "no reason." I could hardly tell her John and I humped to a mutual orgasm on Karen's bed one morning, and I did not want to see him again! Mary put her foot down, and said if I wanted pussy, I'd have to come to her place.

Well, two days went by. We'd meet on campus for stuff, and when I'd steer her towards the camps woods for a quickie, she was completelyunrceptive.

"Quickies are great when I get your cock regularly. But I'm not just going to get quickies from your big one, Tom," Mary told me.

Fuck, was I in a bind. I let it go. By the next day, my cock was in constant need of Mary's attention. Boy did she know how to work me! It'd had been more than 3 days since we had sex, and when you're getting 3-4 times per day, that's just plain torture.

The forth day when we met on campus, I told her I'd be over that night. She hugged me, placed her hand on my gym shorts where my cock was thickly straining and gave me a wet kiss.

"Great! I'll be looking very forward to a good long fucking!" I ate dinner around 6 PM, and headed over to Mary and Karen's.

When I got there, John was there. "Well, lookie who all shewed up, good ole Tomcat."

John's southern drawl was pleasant and welcoming.

"Hey John, how goes it?" I said. "Hangin' just fine Tommie, hanging fine." John had this southern way of calling people a variety of names, but in a good way.

He winked at me and placed his hand briefly on the front of his gym shorts when the girls weren't looking. Great I thought to myself. To my delight, Mary had completed all of her homework prior to me arriving. Good. More time for sex, and we both knew it.

"Come on Tom, we've work to do!" Mary said as she grabbed my hand, leading me to her bedroom.

"Y'all keep it down to a roar, now, ya hear?" John's deep voice boomed down the hall after us.

I could hear both John and Karen laughing. Mary and I stripped quickly, and in less than a minute were kneeling on her bed facing one another. My big, thick cock was fully erect in anticipation of sex with Mary. I looked at the clock; 6:50 PM. (For those of you who read the previous account, I'm a clock watcher and timer.)

With desperate moans and groans from both our throats, Mary and I proceed to run our hands all over each other's bodies as we kissed. Nipples, shoulder, back, arms, abs, butts, thighs, cock, pussy, over, and over, and over again. It felt so very good to be with Mary again. We began to mutually masturbate each other as we kissed. Slowly, ever so slowly, taking our time. I fingered her swollen cunt lips, and she was very wet. I fingered her cunt and rubbed her clit with my thumb. She gyrated on my hand. All the while, she worked my swollen balls with one hand and feather-stroked my thickly erect penis with the other, stopping at the head to wetly rub my pre-fuck into the cockhead.

I looked at the clock; 7:35. My heart was racing, my cock leaking, and the small bedroom was filled with the smell of Mary's pussy. I lay on my back, grabbed Mary's narrow hips and lowered her onto my big cock. She easily, but slowly, sank down, impaling herself, moaning deeply. My cock immediately throbbed, welcoming her wet pussy. My orgasm welled up as her cunt fully engulfed my cock.

I pinned her hips to mine. "Slow, baby, just sit there. Let my cock get used to your pussy." I said.

"Ohhh no, I told you today I wanted a long fuck," was her reply.

"Well, if you didn't turn me off from getting it, I wouldn't be ready to shoot from just looking at you!" I responded.

"OK, OK, Ok," Mary said.

So Mary just sat on my cock as I ran my hands up and down her back, but, legs, and over her completely erect nipples. I leaned forward and wetly kissed her nipples for minutes on end. Then I lipped them for many more minutes. By now my cock was used to her wet cunt, and I began to thrust slowly up into her receptive, wet, pussy. She let out a deep, guttural moan. I glanced at the clock; 8:05.

"Go ahead, babe ride me," I urged Mary on. Mary began to undulate her athletic body, rotating her hips, moving up and down, and using my big cock to reach every place in her wet pussy.

She put her hands on my shoulders and began bucking like a bronco, making lots of noises on both the downstrokes and upstrokes. Faster and faster she rode me, and all of sudden she started screaming, and I felt her cunt get much wetter and thicker; she was orgasming. I thrust my cock rapidly up into her orgasming cunt and bit her nipples, she screamed again and again, and I rubbed my hands over her ass and lightly scratched at her pink anus.

Between her screaming, bucking, and wet cunt, it was all I could do to maintain control of my own orgasm. Her breath was fast and ragged like she'd just run a race. She finally came to a stop.

"OK, now for the real stuff" I said.

Mary laughed as I positioned her on all fours, exposing her small butt to my wet cock. I could see her wet, gaping cunt lips; they were a deep pink, completely open from riding and orgasming on my thick penis.

The clock read 8:30. I slid my leaking cock between her gaping cunt lips. My thick 8-incher slid easily in. I buried it to the hilt, bumping her cervix with my cockhead. She squealed loudly. I reached around and played with her nipples as I jack hammered her wet pussy. After just a few minutes I felt my orgasm once again welling up. I pulled out my cock ... it was glistening from her cunt-froth, and coated thickly with cunt cream at the base and head.

"Suck my cock, you hot wanton bitch!" I commanded.

Mary whimpered, quickly crawled around, and immediately wrapped her lips over my purple cockhead. She moaned in heat like the cock-bitch she was. She bobbed her head up and down, reaching up to cup my balls, as she knew I loved. She took my leaking penis out of her mouth. I looked down, and she was staring into my eyes. She slowly rubbed my wet penis all over her face, never breaking eye contact with me. Man, how could I not love this chick?

She really had learned to work my cock over the weeks of our play. Her fingered swirled over and over my wet cockhead. She was bringing me to the verge of orgasm. I loved edging for as long as possible, and had taught Mary this.

"Slow, slow, slow!" I commanded.

"Lick my cock now." Mary knew this routine well.

I felt my orgasmic contractions and relaxed all my muscles. I looked intently at my cock and Mary's face. My cock visibly throbbed, and a short, thick rope of semen spurted from my cockhead onto Mary's face. I knew I'd come soon. Mary played with my balls and stopped her licking. My cock throbbed and pulsed again a second time. More semen flowed, rather than jetted from my penis. Mary hungrily licked up my semen. When I edged like this, my throbbing dick leak a lot, and I mean a lot!

Mary knew to slow down and back off so I could prolong my orgasm. However, the hot bitch Mary could be, once she tasted my hot, thick, cock-butter, she went wild and sucked my cock with utter abandon, needing my big spurting cock in her mouth.

"Unngghh," involuntarily escaped my throat, loudly, and gruffly, sounding more beastlike than human.

Mary whimpered and groaned, and instinctively wrapped her lips back over my cock, swiftly tonguing and sucking. I felt my cock pulse some more, and Mary's deep guttural groans told me I was giving her more love-butter. My orgasm was now imminent, and Mary knew it. She rubbed my balls, cupped in her hand. She opened her mouth w-i-d-e, slavering all over the top part of my big cock, moaning in lust. That was it. With deep, loud, grunts of man-sex I began ejaculating into her groaning mouth.

"Unngghhh," I felt my first orgasmic contraction force out a big, thick, rope of semen. Mary grunted and swallowed it.

"Unngghhh," I felt my second orgasmic contraction force out another big, thick, rope of semen.

Again, Mary grunted and swallowed it. After 8 or 9 more loud, low, grunts of orgasm, Mary had swallowed my entire load ... the hot bitch!

"Fuck, I love eating your hot, thick, load, Tom," Mary gasped out.

I leaned down, took her face in my hands and began licking her lips, cheeks, chins, face as she wetly stroked my completely erect penis, still wet and dripping. I could taste my heady, salty semen on her face and lips. I loved it. The clock read 8:45 PM. Mary had done such a great job, she deserved more.

"Mary, you're the best!" I proclaimed.

I laid her on her back, spread her legs, and knelt between them. Her hairless cunt gleamed wetly. I ran my cockhead up and down her wet slit, then stuck it into her waiting hole. I grabbed her hips, with me still kneeling, and began to fuck her. From time to time, I shifted positions, or my weight, but never missing a stroke. I thrust my hard cock into her wet cunt with a steady rhythm, deep, full strokes to give her cunt the full advantage of my 8-inch cockmeat.

The mattress and bed sang it song of "eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh," as my hips moved up and down into Mary's hips. Mary's breath got ragged again, her moans turning to groans, her groans to yelps, and her yelps to full yells as she bucked up into my thrusting hips; she was ready to orgasm, and me with her.

"Grab your knees!" I commanded. Mary grabbed her legs behind her knees, and pulled them wide and back. I put my hand on the sides of her head. Her cunt was now completely exposed, her legs no longer in the way of my hips. Grunting and growling like a bear I pistoned my cock into her cunt. My cock sank completely into her cunt, and I could feel her wet cunt lips in my pubs.

Both of us were screaming, grunting and yelling and my cock was going to spurt as I thrust as fast I as could. Mary's eyes opened wide, her breathing stopped, her mouth wide open, silent as my cock started to spurt into her wet, orgasming cunt.

I made my final thrust, burying my big cock completely to the hilt, pinning my hips to hers forcefully, and began ejaculating.Motionless, my body in rigid in orgasm, Mary let out a wail that woke the dead! We were breathing very hard, sweating in the southern heat and humidity. We both began to laugh. What a fucking time fucking, I thought!

"Maybe ..." huffing and puffing " .. a couple of .." more huffing ".. days apart is good!" Mary could barely get out the words.

We both laughed. I kept atop her, my cock comfortable buried in her wet, sloppy, pussy. My cockhead was so sensitive, I didn't want to move yet. After a while, I slid my cock out and Mary gasped loudly. (She always did this when I slid my cock out of her cunt.) I knelt up and back, showing off my still rampant penis, sticking straight out (but straight not up like my pre-orgasm erection), glistening in the dim light, coated with her creamy nectar. She reached for it and lightly stroked it.

I looked over at the clock; 9:35 PM. We'd been at it over 2 hours, and I felt like I was just getting started! I rolled over on my back, swinging Mary hips over into a 69. She spread her legs wide, slowly settling her gaping we cunt down on my face. I growled a deep, guttural growl and began rubbing my lips over her cream-filled cunt. She began licking my cum-drenched penis and we continued to eat each other's wet sex. I grunted loudly as my hot jizz dripped from her pussy onto my lips and tongue. By this time my cock was rock hard again.

I flipped Mary into a fucking position, after fucking position, reaming her creamy cunt over and over. Her back, her side, all fours, her on top, legs every which way. We ended up both cumming at the same time with her on all fours, and me watching her dark pink cunt lips suck on my shooting cock. We decoupled, collapsed on the bed. It was midnight, and the loud creaking of Karen's bed came through the walls as we drifted off to sleep.

I awoke to a pair of hot we lips running up and down the length of my large penis. Up and down and all around. The lips parted and engulfed my cock head, sliding down wetly. I instinctively spread my legs and reached down, finding and stroking Mary's very erect nipples. She then straddled my cock and rode me until she had a shattering orgasm, which triggered my own, forcing me to buck my hips clear off the bed, shooting my load very deep into her creaming cunt.

She collapsed on my chest, and I could feel her racing heart. After she calmed down, she left for a quick bathroom stop, came back in, got dressed, gave me a kiss, telling me she was heading to campus.

I checked the time; 7:30 AM. I got out of bed, my thick cock hanging long, wet, and thick after Mary's exhaustive workout. I headed for the door, naked, but then remembered what happened last time I walked out naked and encountered John. I looked around and found my gym trunks and pulled them on. I went to pee, and saw no one.

Cool, I could take some time, eat some breakfast and head to campus. I went back to Mary's room, pulled on a fresh T-shirt, and clean gym shorts. I decided to go commando, showing off my thick, low-hanging cock. I grabbed my backpack on the way out, and stepped into the kitchen. John was there, wearing just gym shorts. He was sitting at the tiny table eating some cereal.

His brush cut was ruffled, and he gave me a friendly look. "Karen gone?" I asked?

I was thinking about what happened last time the girls were gone, leaving John and me alone.

"Ya, she got a ride to campus with Mary." John's southern drawl was slow.

"Sounds like y'all and Mary really worked each other, huh?" John chuckled.

"Listening ta ya two, Ida think ya came more times than I do in a week, Tom."

Well from time to time I'd talk to buddies about our sexual prowess, and I tended to be rather quiet after a while. Almost all my buds were done after shooting 2 loads. But me, I never shot less than 3 loads, but usually 4 or 5, my record being 7 in one night. So I knew what John was taking about. I was getting nervous as memories of last time were still strong on my mind.

"Ya gonna sit down and eet some breakfast?" John drawled.

Butterflies suddenly appeared in my stomach. I had a rousing night (and morning) with Mary. But had deep conflicts about John and my naked romp just a couple of weeks ago. John's sheer physical presence commanded respect and admiration, from both sexes. But his comfort level, even to the point of planting a big wet kiss on me, made me nervous. He couldn't be gay, he plugged Karen as often as I did Mary.

"Well? Ya gonna eat or what?" John stood up, and stepped towards me, and my eyes automatically went to his crotch, where his shorts barely concealed his massive meat.

"With Karen and Mary gone, we could play a bit, ya know?" John pulled down his shorts to his knees.

My eyes were now glued to his penis, hanging thickly down, half way to his knees. Fuck, it was bigger flaccid than mine was fully erect. My mouth went dry, and nervousness overcame me.

"I have to get to campus, John." I quickly turned, and took the few steps to the door.

"Dude, I'll be here at lunch if ya change yar mind, ya know? Karen and Mary's gonna be out on campus. It'd just be y'all and me and my big Harley, ya know." I turned around and his shorts were pulled up.

"Maybe, I'll see how my day goes." Fuck, never had I had a guy hit on me, and here's the biggest stud I ever knew wanting me to do him, or was it him do me? I didn't know.

I am an "A" type personality, natural leader, aggressive, and love command. John threatened all of this. He was physically bigger, had world-class model looks, thickly muscled, perfectly proportioned, good-natured, easy to like, and one massively thick penis.

Although my good looks, athletic 6-packed, chiseled body was impressive, I was only 6 foot and 160. Seeing hundreds of dudes naked in lockerrooms, I knew my thick 8-incher was big, envied by guys, and loved by girls. John challenged my maleness with his brazen sexual advances.

I left quickly. I sat through a Temporal Database lecture with 20 other students. I could not really concentrate on the technical aspects, because John's big, muscular body, with his huge hanging penis kept creeping into my mind. I tried forcing them out, to no avail. I went to the library to do some homework, and all I could do was replay John's big, muscular body against mine, our spurting cocks against each other. It was not good. I was not into it, but John was truly irresistible.

I didn't want to, but John's charisma, sex appeal, and sheer animal magnetism was not to be denied. I looked at my watch; 11:45. Mary had energized me last night and my cock wanted more. I made a rash decision, and drove back to the apartment. I knocked on the door. John answered, and was wearing his gym shorts, as usual.

"Come on in y'all," John said. Again I was nervous, not to mention not knowing what to do, what to say, or what might happen. He stepped away. I walked in.

"Hey John." "Glad ya made it, man."

John's deep southern drawl was easy-going, and my stomach churned nervously. I mean we both knew why I'd come back at lunch, but it was extremely akward. What to do? Where to start? What to say? So I said and did nothing.

"Come on back, bro," John said, and headed to Karen's bedroom. I dropped my pack and thought well, I'm here. Then I thought it was a mistake. Why chance getting caught? What was I doing? I knew what I was doing. I was intrigued by John's naked muscular body, and big, thick, cock. I followed John down the hall. He had stepped into the small bedroom, turned around and looked at me.

The scene was indeed akward. To college kids, alone, in a bedroom, with the unspoken invitation of male sex. John spread his arms out, "go ahead bro, take my shorts off. It's OK, man." I hesitated. John had a smile on his face.

"I know you want to, bro, I know you wanna play with my big Harley." I did want to, and the fucker knew it. I don't know how.

I took the two steps, reached out and pulled his gym shorts down. He was going commando, and penis flopped out, thick, and heavy.

"Pull 'em all the way off dude, not just down." If I did this I'd have to squat down, and I'd rather him do it.

But since I didn't know how to act in these situations, I wanted him to lead. I grabbed the elastic waistband, and slid them down, squatting down slowly. This brought me very close to his cock which was visibly swelling. By now the shorts were around his ankles, and he stepped out of them. His big hands went to my shoulders and he thrust his hips out, his cock in my face.

No way, I though, this I'm not gonna do. I stood up, my legs thrusting against the downward force of his muscular arms. John didn't say anything, but grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head. He then pulled my gym shorts off, squatting down like me. When I stepped out of the shorts, he stayed squatted, grabbed my muscular ass, and pulled me to his face. He rubbed his face into my cock and balls, inhaling deeply.

My cock responded against my wishes, and quickly started to become erect. In less than a minute, my cock was a full, thick, 8 inches. John stood up.

"Looks like you want me Tom, whether you admit it or not." I couldn't argue with my cock, that's for sure.

John stood up, both of naked, and once again I could not keep my eyes off his massive meat. I reached out without even thinking and wrapped my hand around its incredible thickness as it continued to swell, getting thicker and longer. I pulled on it, felt it up and down its length. My 8-inch dick, standing straight up towards the ceiling looked small in comparison.

I played, stroked, fondled, pulled, tugged, and kneaded his cock with both my hands, and eventually, it stuck straight out with a distinctive curve. Not like the steel my cock was, but thick and firm. John got behind me, squatted a bit so his cock stuck through my legs. Several inches stuck out under my balls. His large hands roamed over my 6-pack abs, nipples, balls and cock. Fuck it felt so damn good. I now knew why Mary purred like a cat when I did this to her, and wondered why she never did it to me.

My sexual arousal grew as John worked me over, his huge cock pressing against my balls and thighs. John, not letting go of me, walked over the bed, pushing me along. I knelt on the bed, with him behind. My body ached in sexual tension, his hands and fingers now rough and strong, raking and pinching. Not soft like Mary's. I reached back and felt his large beefy butt. It was smooth and hard.

He began to thrust his baseball bat of a dick in and out of my thighs. I looked down, and his cockhead had turned purple. He back jacking my cock, matching the speed of his strokes with the speed of his thrusting hips. John felt my tenseness.

"Man, ya hav t' relax and enjoy it, bro." I decided to let go and let John take control. He felt my tenseness dissipate.

"That's it bro." He pinched my nipples, jacked my cock, and continued to thrust his hips in and out.

I checked my watch, we'd been in Karen's room for 10 minutes. John's breath was in my ear, and becoming more ragged with each of his muscular thrusts, which were becoming more powerful. My cock was beginning to pulse. John's jackings were long, hard, and fast, his thrusting strong and long.

Over the next few minutes his large hands went from one nipple to the next, tweaking and pinching. His lips next to my ears blew on me ... then his tongue snaked into my ear bringing a low, deep grunt from his lips; I moaned. His hands now worked my cock with short quick strokes, his hips pistoning in and out of my thighs.

I looked down. His cock was impossibly large, thick veins running from his purple cockhead down his massive shaft visible sticking out from under my balls. My cum was rising.

"Fuck, I'm gonna blow!" I shouted!

"Grrrrrrrr," was John's response, his hand almost a blur on my cock, his quick powerful thrusts like nothing I could sustain, forcing his hot cock through my now sweaty thighs.

I started to ejaculate, "I'm shooooting!" I yelled.

Between my legs, I felt John's warm, wet, semen as his huge cock shot off. John's jacking slowed down, as did his thrusts. I looked down, his cockhead flush purple, and glistening wetly, covered with his white jizz.

Karen's bed sheets were wet with both John and mine's cock-spew. Thick off-white ropes of cum were all over. John got off the bed, wiping his thick penis all over my muscular butt, his leaking cock oozing cum. I gathered some of Karen's sheet up, and wiped the insides of my legs, balls, and butt where

John's cock had shot. I heard John's low chuckle. I looked over at John. His huge brown nipples were fully erect, his penis hanging thickly and flush between his legs, his slit oozing white boy-jizz. I felt somewhat used, but it did feel good.

"Now that's a good ole lunch break, huh bro." Said John. I got up, pulled on my shorts and T-shirt.

"Yeah, not bad John," I said, not knowing what to say. I just wanted to get out of Karen's room, not liking what transpired now that it was over. I walked into the kitchen, and grabbed a bite to eat. I heard John behind me. There was awkward silence. I turned from the fridge, and John was dressed in shorts and T-shirt, backpack in arms.

"I done 'nd, and gotta git ta campus, bud. Y'all take care, and if y'all are good, I'll letcha take care of my cock later." John winked and left, leaving me to wonder about our experience. I felt dirty, and had no desire to do it again. I left for my afternoon classes, weak in the knees. My legs felt my sticky. My thoughts were turned again and again back our jack-off session on Karen's bed the rest of the day. By dinnertime I wanted nothing to do with John, but only to sink my spurting cock into Mary's wet pussy.

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The following story is written from different points of view of the various characters. To find out what happened to a different character check out their story on my profile (when written). IntroductionJohn is a 52 year old man living in Newcastle in the UK. He resides with his wife of 12 years, Anne 43 years old, her daughter Saria who has just turned 18, and his son Daniel who is 19. They belong to a little known religion called Darmanian which has a few churches around the country, although...

2 years ago
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The New Janet Meets John

We both slept in till late afternoon Saturday. We talked some more and Kim told me that she was feeling better about John but I could tell that she was not telling the truth because it showed in her eyes and on her face. Kim was just making me sad as well so I told her I was going to head home. When I got home it was almost 6 o’clock at night. I walked in through the front door my head hanging down and I guess with sadness showing on my face. I walked into the living room where my dad was...

2 years ago
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Coach John

This is a story I have had in my head for a while and decided to act on it, please let me know where I can improve as I am not a writer by trade. Thank you The story is going to be a long story with multiple parts in the end with each part adding to Tori's sexual experiences. It's starting with an older guy and Tori at age 16 so if that is not your thing don't bother. She may get to be 20+ in the story when all is said and done. The story is not a 3 paragraph nonstop sex text fap story...

3 years ago
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The revenge of John

My name is Coline, and I am a 25 year old woman. But I did not always called Coline, my real name was John, and I was a man. I'll tell you how it all happened. As far as I can go back in my memory, I always felt woman. A woman trapped in a man's body. When I have had 4 or 5 years old, I remember having put the heels boots of my mother during a family reunion, something that was fun for everyone that day. Yet what everyone was considered for a game, for me it's became over the years...

4 years ago
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Please Come Back John

Natasha hadn't been with John in a very long time. They’d chatted online, and exchanged emails, but anything physical had been absent since their split. John hadn’t fucked her in months and she really fuckin’ missed it. Bad. Even the two men Natasha used for part-time 'cocks on the side' didn’t help. She tried to use them to feed the flame of burning need for sex and sin John had ignited, but even two guys and Hans her husband couldn’t 'feed the fire' the way John did.They only made her...

Group Sex
1 year ago
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Janet and John

It’s Friday, I always look forward to Fridays, well not so much Fridays but Friday nights. Friday nights are camera night. Janet normally poses for me in different dresses and sometimes, if I’m lucky she may show some leg above her knee. Once I caught a glimpse of stocking top but I wasn’t quick enough to catch it on camera. On several occasions I have captured the view down on her cleavage when she has bent over but this is the closest I have ever come to taking a picture of her body apart...

1 year ago
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Joyce And Debbie Joyce And John

I first met Debbie during year one at the university. We shared some classes and lived in the same accommodation block, but weren’t close, just acquaintances. We lost touch in year two because I moved off-campus into a small flat that I rented with Maria, another classmate. This flat-share worked well and continued into my third year. However, during the spring semester, love or lust must have been in the air; Maria decided to shack up with her boyfriend. I would probably have done the same had...

Mature
3 years ago
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Dads friend John

Sometimes I would call at the club on Saturday night and meet my parents to walk home together, that when I met John who seem to take a shine to me unknowingly to me at that time. From the time I use bump into John regularly became friendly with him, I didn’t think much about it at the time, but John use to put his hand on my shoulder. When touch or massage my bottom accidently on purpose. I didn’t object though I must admit I liked it. Some evening I’d meet John in town by chance, he’d...

2 years ago
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The Chauffeur 18 John

By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke Thursday morning, I was energized thinking about the event scheduled for tonight and the potential for the ‘after' party. Looking at either side of me, both Dakota and Jennifer were facing away from me. Jennifer had kicked off all the covers off her body, whereas Dakota was all cocooned up in them. As stealthy as I could be, I got up for my morning duties in the bathroom. I decided while I was in there that I would take a shower to...

4 years ago
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Mistress and John

Chapter 1?A car just pulled up,? announced my cuckolded husband, Richard, standing at the front window.  My new client, John, had arrived promptly on time.?He’s carrying a gift bag.? John noted.John and I had been communicating via email for several weeks. He knew what was expected of him. Arrive at my address precisely at the assigned time, enter the opened garage door then close it. Strip naked. From the shoebox on the table, put on the blindfold then grab the handcuffs and cuff yourself with...

2 years ago
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John

John knew from a young age he liked cock. When he was young he always was rubbing his and playing with it. In his teens his friend Mike and he would get together and suck each others cocks and jerk them. As they learned more they would fuck each other in the ass. They lived in Las Vegas and when they started driving they would go to a male sex club. The men there loved the young guys and every Saturday they would suck cock and get their asses fucked many times. One Saturday as Mike was sucking...

1 year ago
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RANGER JOHN

Ranger JohnDay in the Life of a Park RangerThe distant sound of the Jeep scrunching the rocks and twigs on the dirtroad woke John Ulrich up."Shit! So early?" he moaned, writhing his beefy ex-pro-linebacker frame inthe too-narrow cot and looking over at the windup clock which must havebeen part of the cabin's furnishing since the 1950s.9:45 already! This was one part of the job John never got used to, theearly mornings. At least it was Tuesday and his official rounds didn'tstart til noon. But...

3 years ago
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Vanessa Meets John

“Vanessa, come on, we were supposed to go out tonight,” my friend Dave was saying to me. “I know, I’m sorry, but you know how my dad is with work. He likes to include his family with everything, so I have to go to the dinner. I shouldn’t be out late.” I smiled into the phone. “Maybe, if you’re lucky, I’ll swing by afterwards to give you a little treat.” He chuckled. “Alright babe, tell your parents I said hey.” “Will do.” I hung up the phone and wondered what to do about Dave. I’ve been seeing...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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Megan And John

Megan and John had been friends for a few years they got on well with each other and were like best mates. They had their own friends, Megan with hers and John with his mates. But they seemed to have more of a connection and John always thought he could talk to her more, being female, than he could with his own mates.  John was in his mid forties and Megan ten years his junior. John was quite shy and not an overly confident person, especially around women. Megan was very pretty with lovely...

Cheating
3 years ago
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Realising i was bi Pt 2 second time with John

Another true account of my early adventures(Except for name changes)A week had gone by since the night with John (See Realising i was bi). Every time i saw him at work all i could think about was getting his cock in my mouth again. Eventually i decided to tell him i wanted a repeat of our first night. I was so excited when John agreed with me and asked if i wanted to go to his place again that night. I said yes, my cock getting hard as i thought about sucking his cock. As it was a Friday and...

3 years ago
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The Next Day With Sherrie and John

After I kissed Ben good bye, I returned to the kitchen. John and I continued talking. Twenty minutes later Sherrie entered. She asked if Ben was still sleeping. I had told her that he had to leave, but that I would be staying another night. Her face lit up. She leaned in and kissed me while grabbing my tit. She grabbed a cup of coffee and joined the conversation. Sherrie was talking to John about getting food at the store. I had interrupted to let them know that I wanted to pick up a few things...

3 years ago
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Angie And John

Angie was beginning to get worried, while she had lost all sense of time, she did know that it had been an awfully long time since the last time John had done anything to her. It had all started innocently enough, at a party of course. John had pulled out a pair of handcuffs and put them on her, as a way of getting her attention. Well, it had worked, she splashed her drink in his face and demanded that he take them off. He ran off shouting something about his eyes, leaving her screaming at him...

2 years ago
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ANGIE AND JOHN

Angie was beginning to get worried, while she had lost all sense of time, she did know that it had been an awfully long time since the last time John had done anything to her. It had all started innocently enough, at a party of course. John had pulled out a pair of handcuffs and put them on her, as a way of getting her attention. Well, it had worked, she splashed her drink in his face and demanded that he take them off. He ran off shouting something about his eyes, leaving her screaming at him...

3 years ago
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A Spanking from John

An encounter and Education with my Fathers closest Friend Riding my bicycle home from college as I do every day is one of my favorite activities, it gives me time to think and the sensual rocking back and forth of my pussy on the leather seat satisfies my wanton desires. This particular day I was feeling particularly horny, my panties had worked their way up into my pussy and I was soaking my bicycle seat. As I rode down the street to my house I noticed a car in the driveway that belonged to...

4 years ago
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Hardware HarmonyChapter 2 Something for John

I haven’t told you a lot about my brother John, but he is a very unique individual. We don’t really know why he is different. Our doctor simply said his brain was wired differently than ours. As I’ve explained, he isn’t lacking intelligence ... in fact, quite the opposite. Inside that head of his is an IQ that is far above mine. It’s just that he doesn’t take many opportunities to show it. So far, only his school work reveals just how smart he really is. I’m sure part of it is his amazing...

2 years ago
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More College Sex with John

Another week had passed from my lunchtime jack-off session with John. John was Karen’s big, muscular boyfriend, and the roommate of my girlfriend, Mary. After that day, I was turned off from seeing John, as I wrestled with what I did. Obviously John had ‘done it’ before, as he was comfortable getting naked with another guy. I was nervous and scared until my cock was hard. Then I was a willing participant. As soon as I shot my load, I wanted out of there, felt dirty and shamed. Now, many days...

2 years ago
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Zack and John

Ding Dong! “Zachary, come down here to meet the babysitter,” said his mom. Zackary walked downstairs waiting to see an old lady walk through the door but he was wrong. An old lady didn’t walk through the door but a teenage boy did. “Zachary, this is John.” said Timmy’s mom. “He lives down the street and said he wouldn’t mind babysitting you so don’t cause him any trouble.” “Don’t worry ma’am,” said John. “I’m sure Zack here will be fine.” Zack’s mom said thank you and walked out the...

1 year ago
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John

He was always a user.John’s particular thing was sex with anyone, male or female. He just wanted to dump his load and leave.We grew up together and throughout our high school and college years he always had a girlfriend.  Of course, that never stopped him from emptying his load into any willing recipient without any remorse.  On occasion, he would even hit on me, hoping to get a quick blow-job or hand-job, but I knew the score and never did, until this incident.  Not to say that I wasn’t...

Fetish
1 year ago
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Exploited John

John O’Connor looked up from his position in left field and noticed for the first time an older man talking to his coach beside the dugout. He could see the two laughing as they talked and wondered who he was, knowing that if the coach liked him he must be a good guy. A load crack of a wooden bat smashing into a ball rolled across the field drawing his attention back to the game. Quickly scanning the sky, he spotted the ball arcing high into the bright blue sky and heading right towards him. He...

2 years ago
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A Frilly White Dress for John

The Adventures of Joanna and John ? by: Joanna Maguire. This is a true story first starting when I was about 8 years old I can remember most of the incident clearly. Years later when my mother passed on, amongst her things was a black and white photograph of myself in a white frilly dress with the girl called Ann who was dressed similarly, both of us holding dolls in a garden setting. I do not remember the photograph being taken. But my father was always taking pictures with his...

3 years ago
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A Teacher and Her Student a Forbidden LoveChapter 12 Making it up to John

The following morning John's alarm clock went off and woke him up. He had set the alarm clock on his cellphone to wake them when it was still dark outside. He gently shook Alice, who was still asleep. For a moment she looked confused around her, it wasn't light yet and she still felt pretty sleepy. "Huh? What's going on?" Alice whispered, hearing how raindrops landed on the tent. "We wanted to get a head start from Ben and Marlene, right? I set the alarm clock on my cellphone to wake...

2 years ago
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Uncle John

(This story contains scenes of v******e and has been written to satisfy a particular fetish of a particular individual. Some of what is depicted is not indicative of either mine or the protagonist's fetishes, but merely to convey the depravity and "perviness" of Uncle John. Reader discretion is advised)I was bored. It was always the same with these kind of things. Family weddings were ok for an hour or so, catching up with relatives you hadn't seen for years was nice but the novelty soon wore...

2 years ago
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Toilet Training John

John and Sarah were having a few minor difficulties in their marriage. Like all couples they had their problems, and they tried to work through them as best they could. On this specific morning Sarah was trying to deal with her anger and frustration over John's selfishness by administering a severe caning. A few minutes earlier he'd carelessly spilled her morning gift to him, and she was feeling particularly annoyed. Between each stroke of the cane against his red striped butt, and between each...

1 year ago
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Beth and John

BETH AND JOHN ? by: Sissy Lizzy My friend, Heddy, had been having problems with the last two sales ladies she had hired for her small women's wear shop, Flora's. Neither of them seemed to really care about the job, and frequently failed to show up, so when Heddy called on Saturday morning and asked if I could help her reorganize her store, I was not surprised. She knew that when she needed help, she simply had to call, which she had done a number of times. In fact, on several...

3 years ago
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Beth and grandpa john

Authors note.This is a prequel to another story called (Beth, Simon and Robin too) in which a reference is made to Beth's past when she had an affair, it's an old/young story about her affair with her then boyfriends grandpa. It's a one off story about their first encounter. Beth's story.I'd seen that look hundreds of times before.From lots of different guy's, all types, from groups of youths on street corners to business men in suits driving flash cars. This was different. He was different.I...

1 year ago
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My first time with John

This is the true story about my first time with a guy. It happened about 8 years ago.John and I had been friends since we were about 6 years old. We did just about everything together. We were, and still are, best friends. One evening we decided to go to the gym and work out. The place was just about empty. We had the place to ourselves for the most part. I wasn’t as into the work out as John was. I decided to call it quits and hit the showers. John decided to stay and lift some more.Since the...

2 years ago
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me 13 breanne 11 and john

I was 13 years old and I broke my right arm (the one i jerked off with).I had to go for physio therpy evrey day after school. After about a week I really wanted to jerk off but had no time to do it at home cause i shared a bed with my sister 11 year old sister breanne. My physio theripist always take 6-7 minutes before he sees me when im in one of his rooms so i tried to jerk off quickly before he started the session but I couldnt cum becuase I wasnt used to using my left hand. I heard him...

3 years ago
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Susan and John

The story's of Susan and John are based on a friend of mine at work. She confides in me about her sex life. They aren't there real names Susan was sad. It was a Sunday and John had been back for 4 days. He was leaving in the middle of the night do drive to Aberdeen where he was to catch a helicopter to an oil rig. He wouldn't be back for three weeks. She hated when he left. There were always tears. She ran her morning bath, John was having a lie in. She checked the temperature and took off her...

2 years ago
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FateChapter 9 An Evening With Peg and John

I was home alone on Monday, after John had left for work. I had sat over coffee for a while and thought back over the previous afternoon when I was at the motel with Doug and Skip. I had never been in a threesome before that and I now regretted missing that experience. I loved it. I was being played with or stimulated or fucked somewhere all afternoon and I loved that. The feel of one of their cocks in my pussy and the other in my ass as they fucked me, and their cocks rubbed against each...

2 years ago
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Meeting John

For the past few weeks we had been emailing back and forth. We had been talking about meeting each other, and what we wanted to do when we met. John and I had met in an online dating service, and both of us were fairly nervous about our first meet. John was a 43 year old man, and like myself he didn't have that much experience with a man. Both of us were a little scared of the whole online dating thing, but we each had a fantasy about meeting a stranger for sex.I heard a knock on my door, and...

1 year ago
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Cmb April Tayna And John

April watched as her teacher walked away to work on Paul, she smiled at the two younger children who were standing by the desk. "It's alright I won't hit you." She said indicating the way her arms were bound behind her back. "But he tied you up, aren't you scared?" Tanya asked looking back to where Mr. Wilson was talking to Paul, who was also naked as were all of the class. "No, I know that Mr. Wilson wouldn't let anything bad happen to me, and I'm sure you don't want to hurt me,...

3 years ago
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Wendy and John

"Damn you to hell, Frank!" She slammed the phone onto its cradle and turned to see her son entering the room. Her face was flushed with anger and she brushed a tear from her eye. "I guess that," he indicated the phone, "means Dad has another oh-so-urgent demand on his time." The sarcasm in his voice didn't hide the pain he felt. His father was so wound up in his business and this was not the first time he'd neglected his family in favour of his emergency trips. "What is it this...

1 year ago
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Night at the Gym sequel to Confronting John

John and I were also work out buddies and we often went there together now that we fooled around together it was going to be much more fun going there. John and I decided to go to the gym rather late because we wanted privacy in the steam room after the work out. We got to the weight room and it was 10:00 p.m. so there was plenty of time. However to my amazement there was one of the hottest women I have ever seen. I decided to go over and talk to her because John and I had agreed the things we...

Bisexual
2 years ago
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Jackie Finds Comfort with John

‘It does work sometimes’, my old school pal, Janice told me after she’d met this guy on a dating site 20 years her senior. And there was I asking her advice, telling her that I also had met John on a dating site, and although he was reluctant to want to meet me at first, he eventually submitted. I had chatted to several prospective guys who had backed away when I mentioned commitment. John was about 18 years older than me. Janice assured me that age doesn’t matter one iota. The important thing...

1 year ago
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My Boss John

John my boss.When I had just turned 22 years old I took a job in an office environment working in administration. It was a small office with a boss John , three older ladies and myself. Occasionally there was another assistant manager or partner I’m not sure of his title, but he did not work in the office much. The office itself was small located in one of those two story business parks.  There was one office for John and one for the assistant and us four women worked out in the main area....

Oral Sex
3 years ago
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Nina Blacks Husband John

Does anyone remember the sexy Texas blonde, from the 98-2001 period named Nina Black? There are several great videos of her posted here on Xhamster in the interracial and cuckold section. The following is a narrative of a series of incidents, as were related in a communication from her husband John, back around 2001, 2002 time period.Please note that this is condensed from the original and from my recollection of the communication.John stated that he had encouraged Nina to have sex with black...

2 years ago
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The couple playing with John

Inside, the dom took something to drink and sat down as the naked man ran into the backyard. He threw open the door and stepped inside. Seth grinned. 'Welcome back. now in please take position,' The man stood straight, his hands behind his back as he saw Seth grab a piece of cord. 'Turn around.' When the slave had turned around, Seth grabbed his balls, turned them around and smacked them. He then followed up by tying the string around the balls. Next Seth made his slave stand on the table...

2 years ago
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Velvet Crushs New John

“That’s my mom, that’s my grandmother and, of course, that’s me.” I said as I pointed out all three of us to my boyfriend, Anthony. We had been talking about my porn career and how I had gotten into the adult industry, so I showed him one the last films that I had shot with my mom and grandmother. It had been a huge orgy, bukkake film that we had shot together, each of us taking on 100 different Japanese men, whom our producer had gotten from our fan list posted on our online websites. They had...

2 years ago
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Jean John

??????????????????????????????????? JEAN AND JOHN ??????????????????????????????????? CHAPTER 1 ??????????? I was at my wits end. The hotel I had been working for as a housekeeper had been burnt down and I had lost my job. I didn?t have anywhere to live as I had lived-in and I was sleeping at a friend?s house for a very short time-she had two children and I had been given one of their rooms so they had to sleep cramped up in the same room which for young teenagers was not ideal. I had...

2 years ago
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A Teacher and Her Student a Forbidden LoveChapter 15 Missing John

The following week was a living hell for Alice. She barely had any appetite and with nothing to do, the only thing she could think about was how much she missed John. She did some household chores, went grocery shopping, worked out at the gym and even visited the pool, but no matter where she went, she was constantly reminded of John, or the things they had done together. It really felt as if her heart was slowly torn apart. John was limited by Anna to use his phone only in the morning...

2 years ago
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The adventures of Holly Whore part one Dirty John

It was said that I was at the prime of my life, far from it. I was broke, single and lived with my mother in a rundown flat. In attempts to find a job I volunteered at my local charity shop, stacking shelves, using a till and sorting through other peoples junk, it helped passed my ever growing free time. One morning I was asked to help sort through some books in the warehouse. I naively assumed one or two boxes, but no, there was over twenty! To make matters worse I was working with dirty John....

3 years ago
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Meeting John

My heart raced as I opened the email,and I was even more intrigued when I saw there was a pictures attached.The first photo was of John with his very supple ass pointed up with his back arched and the second was of him on his back and juicy cock fully erect.In the messageJohn introduced himself and asked if I he could come over.Very aroused fro the photos I wrote up a response immediately with all the necessary info.When it came time to send the email I suddenly froze.The sudden realization...

3 years ago
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Dear John

Dear JohnRound, pink bubble gum: hard and then going soft in your mouth.Can of Coke: like a stout and short cock, yet fizzing inside with delight.A rhubarb stick: a cock curved and angry, ready to make my face grimace with pain.Avocado: a pussy that has been pounded and the inside has hardened to stop entry.Cherries: describing the loss of virginity.These are the things that I think about in the morning when I wake up, and you are not here. Or when they haven't yet given me my medication and my...

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