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After the party, Allie and I were both pretty wasted. I wanted to get a ride home with the boy I just hooked up with, but Allie insisted on calling her dad, James, to pick us up. She said something about Jake being too drunk to drive and all that. By the time I had finished discussing it with Allie, I couldn’t find Jake anyways so I figured why not get a ride back to Allie’s house from her dad. James came not long after Allie called and we both hopped into his black Chevy Tahoe. Allie sat in front and I was in the back.
I kind of thought that James might be mad his teenage daughter and friend were shitfaced and calling him for a ride, but actually he was pretty cool about it. He’d always said he’d rather have us call him for a ride than to get in the car with someone who had been drinking, and he wasn’t lying. James was a cool dad. And, in addition to that, James was also fun to talk to and easy to look at. Allie didn’t know this, but our group of friends would call him “Hot Dad” or “The DILF” when she wasn’t around. Even though he was in his late forties or maybe even early fifties, he kept in great shape and had that distinguished older gentleman kind of look about him. The fact that he was rich and available also added to his appeal. It’s not something I really noticed when I was playing soccer with Allie in middle school, but now that we were in high school and I had some experience with guys, I knew James was indeed a DILF.
Anyhow, the car ride seemed to last forever and the next thing I knew I was passed out. I vaguely remember James carrying me to the guest bedroom and tucking me into bed, but maybe I was just dreaming all of that. It must have been sometime around four or five a.m. when I woke up because it was still dark. I was much soberer after my nap and also very thirsty. I willed myself to get up and to go downstairs for a glass of water. It took me a minute to realize that the short skirt and halter top I had worn to the party had been replaced by a tank top and shorts with no bra or panties. Did I do that? I must have. Actually, Jake had ripped the thong I had one when we were hooking up so I was going to throw it out anyway.
Thankfully, there were enough night lights that I could find my way down to the kitchen without having to turn on a light. I went to the cabinet, took out a glass and then over to the sink to fill it up. I was standing in the kitchen drinking my water when James came down in a pair of running shorts and a cut off shirt that showed off the muscles in his arms. I could tell he was a bit surprised to see me up so early, but he said good morning and came over to give me a hug with an unexpected kiss on the forehead, then he got his own glass and filled it up with water and leaned on the counter across from me while he drank.
He broke the silence by saying, “Good morning, you’re up early, aren’t you? Seems like you had a fun night last night. I hope you don’t mind, but I had to help you change out of the outfit you wore to the party and into some of Allie’s clothes. I couldn’t help but notice, well I couldn’t help but notice a lot of things, but one of them was that your panties were ripped and you had some bruises on you. Is everything okay? Is there anything you want to talk about?”
I didn’t know what to say. I think even in the dim light of the morning sun he probably saw my cheeks turn bright red as I blushed and brought my arm up across my chest, which I realized was now in a tank to that was probably a size if not two sizes too small and it hugged my skin like it was painted on. Allie had a bubble butt though, so the shorts weren’t long, but they were loose. I felt naked in front of him, which apparently, I had been however many hours ago. And, he had seen some of Jakes handy work. The only thing I could manage to say was “Oh, umm thank you for helping me change, and I don’t know how my panties ripped. The bruises, I must just be clumsy you know?”
But James wasn’t buying it. “Stacey, it’s okay, tell me the truth. I didn’t want to bring it up, but I know you were with a guy tonight, and I just want to make sure he didn’t hurt you.”
He had caught me for sure. I didn’t know what to say.
He continued “Did someone force you tonight, honey? Or do you just like it to get a little rough sometimes?”
I held the glass of water up to my mouth, partially hiding behind it to conceal my blushing. “I wasn’t forced. I’ve been hooking up with this guy from school and sometimes he gets a little rough, it’s okay though, I swear.”
James took that in for a minute. Then he came over and stood beside me and put his arm around my waist. He pulled me in for a hug and I returned it. “Does he treat you rough only sometimes, honey or is it all the time? Tell me the truth, Stacey. It’s okay to admit you like rough sex, but I need to hear it so I can stop worrying about you.”
My jaw nearly dropped. How did he know that and how could he possibly be saying this to me? Could I really admit to that out loud to him and have it be okay? Oh what the hell, I admitted it “I wasn’t forced and I didn’t fall down, I do like it rough. I didn’t always, but I guess I’ve just grown to like it. I’m like so embarrassed and can’t believe we’re having this conversation.”
James was cool though. He kept his arm around me and I could feel his hand starting to rub my back and my thigh. He replied “It’s okay, I just had to be sure. I know it can be tough for a beautiful girl like you to say no to a guy sometimes and I didn’t want you to be getting hurt. Honestly, if I was lucky enough to be with you, I couldn’t help but be a little rough too, especially if I knew you liked that.”
Those words just hung in the air for a minute. Before I could think any further, he smoothly put his drink down and reached up and took my drink from my hand and put it on the counter. Then he leaned himself up against me and put his mouth close to my ear. I could feel his hardness through his thin running shorts pressing against my belly. I put my hands on the counter to brace myself for what was about to happen. He ran his left hand up my thigh and then he slipped it under my shirt and into the waistline of the shorts I had on, cupping my ass cheek in his hand. With his right hand, he ran it up, over the shirt and up my neck till he had his hand behind my head with a handful of my hair in his grasp.
“This is how you like it,” he whispered as the hand pulled my head back and exposed my neck to him which he began to devour with his mouth. I could feel his sucking on my neck, soft at first, but then he went lower and started to suck harder. I knew he was going to leave a hickey on me, but thankfully I’d be able to cover it up with just a shirt. The hand behind my head came down and he slipped it under my shirt and ran it up to my tit where he squeezed it hard. His other hand was kneading my ass and he was starting to lift me up almost. Involuntarily, I moaned, this was how I liked it, and I liked that he was the one doing it. He took his hand off of my tit and brought it down to my ass and in one swift motion he lifted me up till I was sitting on the counter with my legs spread out for him. He pulled me in close to him and then lifted up my shirt exposing my chest which he redirected his attention to.
First, he kissed around the sides of my tits, then underneath them, by the time he started sucking on my nipples I was dying for it. The whole time he was grinding his cock up against my pussy through the thin material of our shorts. I was hoping he’d slip his cock out and put it in my that very second, but that would have been too easy. Instead, he took a step back, appreciated my exposed chest, and the hickey that was already showing just below my neck line. Then he held my hand as he lead the way to the sofa in the living room. He sat down on the sofa. I was about to sit next to him, when he took a cushion and put in on the floor. “On your knees, baby. Take out my cock and show me what a good girl you are,” he instructed.
I obeyed and did as I was told. I reached into his shorts and took him in my hands. He was already hard and it was beautiful. I shouldn’t have expected anything less from “the DILF.” It was big but not too big, with excellent grooming and his balls were large and full. I knew that I was going to be in for an experience. I stroked him a little bit and then out of habit, I lead over the tip of him and spit my saliva onto his cock. I looked up embarrassed, but he just smiled back and nodded for me to keep going.
I kept stroking and I could tell he was enjoying it. It didn’t take him long though to reach for the back of my head and to pull my mouth down onto him. I obeyed as he held my head and moved it up and down on his shaft. I kept my hand on the base of his cock as support and to keep it from going to deep into my mouth. All the while I was licking and sucking and slurping him the best ways that I knew how to. Then he moved his hand from my head and pulled the hand that was around the base of his cock away. I attempted to bob up and down on him using my mouth as best I could. I knew it wasn’t enough though as I felt his hand return to my head. I knew what would come next as he held my hair tight and began to thrust up with his cock. He was going to fuck my mouth like I was just there to be warm and moist for him.
I relaxed my throat as best I could, mouth fuckings always turn into throat fuckings eventually, and he proceeded to use my mouth accordingly. I choked a little as he began pushing it into my throat and then focused on relaxing my gag reflex to allow him the access he demanded. I could hear him exhale in approval as he felt himself going into my throat and his whole cock disappeared into my mouth. Then he pumped a little and removed his hands and allowed me to come up for air. I was a bit of a hot mess at this point, covered in saliva and drool with my make up that I didn’t remove from earlier in the night running in streaks down my eyes. I went to wipe my face when his hand caught mine.
“Don’t do that,” he said. With that, he took his own hand and wiped some of the saliva on my face from my mouth and wiped it between my tits. “Let's get those tits even wetter. Lie back on the floor,” he commanded.
I obeyed and proceeded to lie on my back. He climbed on top of my chest and then licked his hand and started to massage my tits. Ever since I got tits guys have always wanted to tit-fuck me. I took both hands and rubbed my tits with them and held them up for his approval. He smiled and put his cock in between them and I pushed my tits together as he began to thrust. The tip of his cock was pushing up to my chin each time and I tilted my head down so his tip would just make it past my lips each time and then pop out as he pulled back. He smiled down at me, I smiled back at him. I couldn’t believe this was happening.
He leaned back and his hand reached my shorts and he pulled the on of the loose legs aside and began to rub my bare pussy. I was in a dream it felt so good. He had a great fucking hand. He wasn’t trying to rush his fingers into me like the boys in my high school. He was rubbing it and exploring it and doing all the right things. I was wet before but now I was gushing. I began to moan almost out of control. I remembered that his daughter, my friend, was asleep upstairs. Even though she might be passed out from drinking, I tried my best not to be loud. I desperately tried to get more of his cock into my mouth to help silence my sounds. I couldn’t take it any more and finally begged him, “Please, fuck me, James. I need it.”
Without saying anything, he removed his hand and got off of me. He was kneeling and he helped me sit up. I instinctively went back to sucking his cock again since it was right in front of my face as I sat up. He let his head roll back for a minute and enjoyed the sensation of his cock in my mouth and his balls in my hand. Then he broke his trance and motioned for me to put my knees on the ground and to lean over on the couch. He was going to take me doggy style. As I assumed the position, his hand returned to my pussy, this time probing and stretching it out for what was about to happen. Then his hand left my pussy and both of them went around my waist as I felt him position himself at my entrance.
I had never felt so wanting before or so full and satisfied as when he pushed himself in and filled me up. He ran his hands from my hips to my tits, and then took one hand and placed it over my mouth which I opened and accepted one of the fingers that had just been inside of me. He started slow, but his pace began to quicken once he felt that I was ready. I reached one hand between my legs and cupped his balls as they swung back and forth beneath us and I began to rub my clit with my other free hand. He rode me like a horse. I tried to push my ass back towards him to allow him deeper and to give him more to hold on to if he wanted it, and he didn’t miss my sign. He removed the hands from my mouth and tit and placed one on my ass and one on my hair.
I don’t remember if he asked if he could cum inside of me or not or if I begged him to, but we were both close and though I was on the pill already, I honestly wouldn’t have cared if he filled me up and I wasn’t. It felt amazing when we both climaxed at the same time. I thought my whole body was going to explode.
Afterwards, he stayed inside of me for a minute, both of us enjoying the feeling and catching our breath. When he finally pulled out, I felt the cum running down the side of my leg. I rolled over and sat on the floor in front of him, then sat up and took him in my mouth once more. I tasted his juices mixed with mine as I cleaned his cock with my mouth and tongue. Then I sat back and pulled my top back down and adjusted my shorts. He did the same. I was covered in sweat and saliva, and cum at that point. He picked me up and carried me back to the guest bedroom where I fell asleep and didn’t wake up until about noon that day.
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Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Vanakam friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana kathaliyai pirantha naal andru avaluku parisaaga sunni kanjai kodutha kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. Enathu peyar Praveen vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Enaku oru kathali irukiraal aval vayathu 19 thaan aagugirathu aanalum intha vayatilum miga sexiyaaga irupaal. Naan muthal muthalil avalai chuditharil paarthen, aval palli padikum pozhuthu avaluku mulai perithaaga irukathathu pola irukum. Naan appozhuthu suma sight adipen, aanal enaku appozhuthu theriya...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Alessandra is, as all autistic tasty teens, always horny and longing to fulfill her hot fantasiesAlessandra is all alone since she stopped to attend school. At home, she can't help feeling horny all the time. Making herself come satisfies her only for the moment. She longs to share her feelings with a lover. Best a lesbian like her, but a bit elder, with erotic experience and bigger breasts than her tiny teen tits.Alessandra can't stand mirrors. As an autist, she sees mainly her lack of beauty....
After the close call and excitement, in more ways than one, of that first night together, Sandy decided they better cool it a bit so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious. Mom also went back on day shift, 8am – 8pm, so bedtime was less private, but days were not such a problem. Randy tried to act normal around Mom and of course, around Sandy, but he did have some issues like being quieter and more protective. Mom just thought he was getting older and closer to starting into puberty, especially now...
I’ll always love you, grandpa! I was hiding in my bedroom, hugging my ragged stuffed bear, waiting for the storm to pass. I had considered crawling under the wooden frame, but I was no longer a child. My curvy ass and generous boobs were making it impossible to use my old hiding places and short of instantly becoming invisible, this was the end of the line for me. There was nowhere else that could be safer, except outside. But it wasn't safe for me to bolt out now. My mom was drunk again...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Ms. Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMContact Author, Email : [email protected] 1The Beginning – Dry Humping My Teacher’s Ass!Starring : South Indian Actress Nandhini aka Kausalya as Nandhini TeacherSchool days, they are the most colorful days of our life, so they say. I don’t know about others but in my case it’s completely true! My school days are the best because I am living the dream of every school boy in the world, yes the ultimate dream every boy wants to happen in...
Sherri waited on the computer the following evening at the time she and Randy normally chatted. She wondered if he would show up tonight. The time of their regular meeting came and went, but no Randy. Sherri did her best not to be too disappointed. After all, he was married and there could have been many reasons he was not able to show up. Sherri waited another 30 minutes, then turned off the computer and slowly went to bed. She did not sleep well that night. There were too many thoughts going...
We were both nervous as we got ready for our first meeting. We had been chatting for several weeks now, both wanting to meet, but then again trying to be discreet and cautious. You were looking for someone that could be romantic and gentle and someone that could make love to you, not just have sex. I was looking for someone to be romantic with. Someone that would enjoy and encourage my romantic nature. Someone that might enjoy reading my erotic stories. We had met each other on the internet....
Chapter 1“Could you take my case downstairs to the hall please, hon? It's a bit heavy!” asked Brandi.“How can it possibly be heavy?” I asked, with a grin on my face. “All your outfits are so skimpy, they don'tweigh any more than a few feathers!”“Oh, very droll, darling! I've got 3 pairs of kinky thigh boots in there, as well as those pvc chaps that you likeso much!”Brandi had started packing for our vacation almost a week ago and I knew that she would be taking someseriously slutty outfits. She...
Sherri watched Randy pull away from the hotel and give her a wave as he drove by. She knew he couldn’t see the tears on her cheeks, so she waved back at him. Just to make sure Randy didn’t suspect anything, Sherri started her car and pulled out of the parking lot. She saw Randy turn onto the highway and head toward his home. Sherri drove home slowly, her emotions all mixed up. She was so glad that no one was waiting for her at home. She really wanted to be alone and try to sort all her...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
Introduction: The story of how this dirty little girl started a nasty affair with her step dad Brandi and Her Step-Dad: Freaky Friday It hadnt taken very long. Just three months after her new stepfather had moved in, and Brandi was having an illicit affair with him, and all right under her pretentious mothers nose. She would have never imagined such a thing possibe, For one, she had despised the intrusion Jason and his young daughter Stephanie had brought to her home. Her mother was a ...
Theresa quickened her pace as she neared her home. Almost running now, she reached her block panting hard, the images of the day’s events gathering like a rain cloud in her mind. The day had started innocently enough. Going to school at seven, reporting for flag rising, the usual. But there was where the similarities stopped. Returning to class, Theresa was unable to concentrate. Glancing sideways, she found herself staring at the crotch of her classmate. At the same time, she was shocked to...
IncestKatherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
This week’s show begins with that same old rusty bedstead, and that same old dirty mattress. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting. And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a...