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This all started with me thinking outloud. I was in the kitchen drinking a soda when my eighteen year old sister, Tracy, walked in. Tracy had on a tight pair of shorts and a loose tee shirt. She opened the door on the refrigerator, and bent down to pull out a bottle of water. This gave me a perfect view.

"Nice ass!" I said this out loud, but I was just thinking it.

Tracy turned her head at me, and smiled. "Thanks, b*o."

Being two years older than Tracy didn't help me much. I felt like a little boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar. I gulped down the soda and left her smiling at my red face.

For the next few days I noticed Tracy acting a little strange. I would be watching the T.V., and Tracy would walk right in front of me, bend down and pick something up. She seemed to pose on the stairs when I was behind her, or if I was sitting down, she would brush up against me.

One night when our parents were out shopping, Tracy lay down on the couch, where I sat watching a rerun on T.V., and placed her feet on my lap. I knew something was up, and thought I'd let it play out. I acted like everything was normal, paying no attention to Tracy.

"Phil, this old movie is boring." Tracy spoke in a very low voice.

I didn't respond, playing it cool. Tracy moved her feet to my crouch, and started to rub my growing erection. I put my hands on her legs and lightly rubbed her thighs. This caused her to rub my crouch even harder. Tracy grabbed my right hand, and pulled it to her bare stomach, then pushed my fingers just under the top of her shorts. I could feel skin, she wasn't wearing panties. I slowly moved my hand to her warm mound, slipping my middle finger into the wet slit. Tracy moaned as I found her clit, and slowly started to finger her. Tracy was no longer rubbing my crouch, but was now moaning, and squirming under my now deeply buried finger in her cunt.

I was intent at getting my sister to cum, and paid no attention to the time. Tracy finally gave a series of jerks, and held my hand tight to her cunt, and with a tortured gasp, she came, flooding my hand, and spotting her shorts.

Just in time, as we heard the garage door going up. Our parents were home. Tracy pulled my hand out of her pants, and ran upstairs. I jumped up and ran to the sink to wash my hands. Mom walked in first, and said to give my dad a hand with the groceries. I finished washing, when my mom asked where Tracy was. I said I wasn't sure, but I thought upstairs. Mom just nodded, and I went out to help dad.

I was wanted to keep it slow so we would not raise our parents suspicions up, but Tracy was coming on to me more than ever. Every time we were alone for a few minutes, she was rubbing my crouch or would grab my hand, and put it on her tit. Our parents were going out to dinner with friends Friday night, and Tracy and I could have a little fun. Tracy came in my room just before dinner Thursday, and holding me close, whispered in my ear.

"Phil, Get some condoms, we'll need them."

I was late at the dinner table; I said I had some business to take care of. I really just had to relieve myself. I couldn't walk in on our parents with a hard on, could I?

After dinner, I said I was going out. I headed to our local d**g store, and checked out the condom's. I picked up a five pack, then another, along with a tube of lube. You never have too many, I thought. I scoped out the cashier, and saw an older man working the counter. I got in line, and just as it was my turn, a girl in her mid twenties took over for him. I put the condoms on the counter, and paid her. As she was handing me the bag, she hesitated, and looking me in the eye's, said, "Good luck." I said thanks and left.

Friday, as our parents were getting ready to leave, Tracy and I paid little attention to each other so as not to raise any suspicion. Mom was a little concerned, and kept asking if we would be alright. I kept reassuring her that we're both old enough to take care of our self's. Finally our parents left. Tracy and I waited for the garage door to close before we started anything. After a full minute, that seemed more like an hour, we ran upstairs to my room, laughing and teasing all the way.

Once in my room, with the door closed, we took all our clothes off in a flash. Tracy was in full bloom, a perfect little body; I was hard and more than ready to ravish her. We jumped on the bed, and Tracy asked me to be gentle with her.

"Are you a virgin little girl? " I asked with a smile.

"Not really." Tracy smiled back at me.

"Well... either you are or you aren't, which one?"

"Don't worry Phil, I used a dildo and my hymen is broken, so there won't be any mess."

I picked up a condom package and Tracy grabbed it away from me. She tore it open, and told me to lie down. She unrolled the condom over the head of my cock and stopped.

"Honey, we're going to need the whole thing rolled out." I teased.

Tracy laughed, then put my cock into her mouth, and bobbed up and down until the condom was rolled down to the base of my shaft.

"WOW! Where the hell did you learn that?

Tracy just rolled on her back, and spread her perfect legs apart. I got between her legs, and bent down to lick that tasty mound before entering with my now throbbing rod. My sister pushed her cunt into my face and I was lapping at her sweet juices for only a few minutes before she had an orgasm. I felt her body tense up, then she pumped that cunt into my face, while holding my head tight into her crouch.

While Tracy was still panting from her climax, I entered her, no lube needed. I was in to the hilt, a good seven inches, buried inside her. Tracy moaned a little, but was thrusting hard against me. I was pumping hard just to keep up with her. I thought about her, be gentle with me, plea, and let out a chuckle. Tracy was definitely fucking me; I was just going for the ride. She had two more, smaller orgasms before I could no longer hold back. With a loud grunt I blew a load of cum into the rubber. Tracy hit her climax just as I came. She was milking my cock, with long, fast strokes, even as I went limp. Somewhere along the way she had managed to peel off the condom, and it was stuck deep in her cunt when I pulled out. I reached down, and pulled it out, relived to see most of my sperm still in or on it.

I told Tracy to go into the bathroom and pee, then to do a water douche. Tracy finally got up after a little prodding from me. I followed her into the bathroom, washed myself in the sink, and watched as my sister cleaned up. We both said it was fun, and Tracy wanted more...me too.

We went back to my room, and used up three more condoms before hearing noises downstairs. Damn, we lost track of the time, our parents were home. Tracy ran to her room, then to the bathroom. Shit! I had a mess to clean up, and I couldn't even flush the last rubber we had used down the toilet. I hid everything, and jumped into bed.

My mom knocked on my door, then, slowly opened it. "Is everything ok?"

"Yeah mom. I was just about to fall asleep."

Mom did a slow look around before saying goodnight, and closing the door. I wondered what she was looking for. Dad grumbled about Tracy always being in the bathroom when he has to go. Mom told him to use the one downstairs. I heard my parents shut their bedroom door, and then Tracy finished in the bathroom, finally came out, and went into her room. I lay awake for an hour running the events of the night threw my mind. I knew this was just the beginning, and wondered what was going to happen next.

Saturday Tracy was all giggles, and just a little too happy. I was half watching T.V., when Tracy made a motion for me to go to my room. I got up, and went upstairs, trying to draw as little attention as possible. Tracy came up a few minutes later. She walked in my room, leaving the door opened.

"Guess what, stud, I told mom I wanted to make a doctors appointment so I could go on the pill. We'll be able to do it the right way."

I said that was great, and asked her what mom said about her request. She said mom wanted to know if she was sexually active, and Tracy told her that at eighteen she was old enough to be prepared for sex just in case. Mom made a frown at her, but said she would set up an appointment. Tracy rubbed the bulge in my pants, and then kissed me on the lips before leaving, and going downstairs. Later that night Tracy gave me a great blow job, while our parents were visiting the neighbors.

Two days later, Tracy told me that she had told her best friend, Beth, all about us. I asked if she was crazy, but Tracy said it was cool. Beth was just as horny as her, and wanted me to fuck her. I knew Beth was eighteen, and nice looking, even if a little skinny. Beth's parents were going out of town, in two weeks, for a whole week, and Tracy promised to set something up. Tracy had a plan. She would tell mom she was staying with Beth overnight, this was not unusual as she had done this several times before. I was to have an overnight date that same night. Tracy would ask me to drop her at Beth's, on the way to my date.

"Where are you going to be when I'm having sex with Beth? I asked.

"Don't be silly stud, I'm going to be sitting there watching you two, and maybe taking notes."

Somehow I found this kinky idea very hot. I agreed, and we set it up for the first Friday night that Beth's parents would be gone. Tracy and I had managed to have sex almost every time our parents were out of the house for more than twenty minutes. This was great, until I was out of condoms.

I went to the same d**gstore to get more condoms, buying a box of twenty five this time. The same girl was at the counter when I checked out. She gave me a big smile, and handed back my change, and said, "I guess you did get lucky." I just shrugged my shoulders as she was putting my purchase in a bag. She tore off the receipt, and wrote something on the back before handing it to me. She said, "Thanks, and enjoy."

I was in my car before looking at what she had written on my receipt. Turning it over it read: Taylor Evans, a phone number, and, I get off work at 7 pm, m-f.

I was now getting in over my head in sex. I went home, and told my sister what had happened. She said it was great. She wanted to stay off getting fucked until after her doctor's appointment next week, and told me a date with this girl would make our parents believe I was with her instead of Beth, when our plan was used. Made sense to me, I guess.

I called Taylor later that night. She sounded sweet over the phone. I made a date for the next night. Taylor gave me her address, and we were set.

When I got to Taylor's house she was at the door before I got out of the car. She asked if I liked pizza. I said sure, and she replied that she knew a great place to go. We drove several miles, I followed her directions, and we ended up at a small restaurant. Before we got out of the car, Taylor handed me a small zip bag. It had several small white pills in it. I told her I don't do d**gs.

"Don't worry. These will only help to keep you up for when I get you back home. Their for sexual endurance, if you try one you'll see what I mean."

I took the bag, and removed one pill. As soon as I got some water I swallowed the small pill. Taylor said it would take a short time until I felt it working. We small talked over pizza, and sodas for an hour, then headed back to her place. I was getting very aroused by this time, and quickly made it back to the house. Taylor invited me inside, and we wasted little time, kissing, and groping each other, before the front door was closed. Taylor led me to her bedroom, and we stripped quickly, falling on the bed.

"Don't worry about condoms love, I'm on the pill."

Taylor was around twenty five, like I said before, and her body was much more developed than my sisters. Taylor had a real rack, much more than a mouthful, no matter how hard I tried. She had a bald muff, and I needed to plow my cock in it now. I applied a dab of lube to my throbbing shaft and went for the gold. First thrust found home, and I pumped away. Taylor came so much; she had to use a towel to dry her cunt several times. I was like a superman, Taylor's moans sounded like cheers to me. I finally shot a load of cum deep in to her tunnel, but I stayed hard.

Taylor and I fucked until it was getting light outside. She even tried to blow me a couple of times, but I just stayed hard. I couldn't cum anymore, and I was only about half erect now. Next time, just half a pill, I made a note to myself. Taylor stayed in bed while I showered, then left to go home, and sleep.

I must have been sleeping for a couple of hours when Tracy came bounding into my room. "How'd it go brother? You've got to tell me everything, don't leave out a thing. Mom's next door talking with the neighbor, hurry up before she gets back."

I knew it was no use trying to sleep, so I told my sister about the pills, and staying hard all night. I told her I made Taylor's pussy sore; "She's probably going to be walking a little funny today." I k**ded.

"Damn brother! Make sure you have some left for Beth's big night. I'd like to see you screw her little ass raw."

Tracy saw the doctor the next day. The doctor said Tracy was old enough to have an examination without mom being there, if she wanted. Tracy told mom she wanted to be on her own for this, so mom stayed in the waiting room until Tracy was done. The doctor told my sister that he knew she had been sexually active recently, and hoped she had used some protection. Tracy said she had, and the doctor was pleased to tell her he could find no reason for her not to go on the pill. He told her to wait a month before having unprotected intercourse. Tracy said she had a party coming up, and that might be a problem. The doctor told her to be careful, or miss the party.

Tracy told mom everything was fine, and they headed to the d**gstore to get the prescription filled. Tracy knew that Taylor would be there, and made it a point to talk with her. Mom now knew that Taylor was dating me. I thought this was good, very good. Mom now knew I was dating, and maybe it would take some suspicion away from Tracy, and me.

I was having sex with Tracy almost every day. I went to the d**g store to buy more condoms. Taylor was at the checkout, and I knew she wanted to talk "Well Phil, I know you don't use these on me, so who's the lucky girl?"

I stammered around, finally saying I wasn't serious with anyone yet, but I still had some friends that I dated."

Taylor laughed. "It's ok, I don't want an exclusive on you, but save a little for me. How's that pill supply holding out, do you need some more?"

"No I'm fine, but thanks. Hey maybe we could get together again next week." She said sure thing, and I left the store.

Friday arrived, and Tracy was acting a little weird, like a little k** getting a puppy. Mom was a little edgy about my sister's behavior, and even dad noticed it. I pulled Tracy to a corner, and told her to calm down or the whole deal is off. It worked. Tracy said something about a sugar overload, and my parents seem to buy it.

Tracy told them I would drop her off at Beth's, on the way to my date. Mom seemed a little concerned, and offered to drive Tracy, but I said it wouldn't be a problem. We got into my car, and headed over to Beth's house. Tracy was talking so fast I had to tell her to slow down.

"Did you take the pill stud?" She shouted.

"Yes, well, half a pill. I don't think Beth is ready for a whole one yet." This got Tracy giggling, and making jokes about Beth passing out or something.

I pulled into the driveway at Beth's house, where she was at the door waiting for us. We walked in, and Beth was kissing me, and frenching me, as she guided me up the stairs. We went straight to her bed room, where she stripped, then helped me. Tracy was sitting on a chair that had a full side view of the bed, applauding as we stripped. Beth pulled me down, and on top of her, spreading her legs wide. Tracy handed me a condom, and a tube of lube. Beth rolled the condom on me, and I applied the lube directly to her slit, producing little moans from her.

"I pushed in, and was rewarded with a hot, sucking feeling on my shaft. Beth was hot, and I knew she wanted fucked hard. I pounded her ass, driving my rod full in and bringing it out until just the head was in her, then pounding it in until it bottomed out. Beth took my pounding, and gave back just as hard. I thought her skinny little ass would break, but she kept up stroke for stroke.

Beth was having a series of small orgasms, each one getting more intense. I found her g spot, and making slow little motions, teasing her until she started to convulse in ecstasy, and finished by shooting a load of cum in the condom, as I pounded her ass to the climax's end.

Beth lay there glowing, when my sister, now completely nude, got on the bed. "My turn." She said.

Tracy pulled off my used condom, put it in a trash bag, and popped the slimly cock in her mouth, sucking it clean, and getting it hard. Track put a fresh condom on me, and wanting fucked from behind, got on all fours. I had fucked my sister enough time to know what she liked. Tracy liked to have her clit licked before doing it doggie, and I liked to lick her slit in this position, because she would always end up fucking my face. As I tongue fucked my sister, I could hear her, and Beth deep kissing. This was a really big turn on. Beth was sucking on Tracy's tits when Tracy started to fuck my face with a passion. My sister was rubbing her clit from my chin to my nose. I kept working my tongue, and licked her anus more than once. This was all driving her wild. With a flurry of moans, Tracy flooded my face with her juices, more than ever before.

We lay in bed, panting, and moaning for a few minutes before I could mount my sister from behind. As I entered her cunt, Beth moved to the head of the bed, in front of my sister's face, and spread her legs. Tracy started to lap Beth's cunt, as I pumped her twat hard. Both girls were moaning, and I was getting close too. Beth let out a grunt, Tracy gave a loud moan as she came, and I blew a load that overfilled my condom.

We rested awhile, I asked the girls how long had they been playing with each other. Tracy said that they had both lost their virginity on the same night. Beth had found her mom's dildo, and they used it on each other. I thought that was pretty cool, and told them so. I grabbed my pants, and found the other half of the pill, and swallowed it. The rest of the night we rutted like wild a****ls. The girls put on a good show for me as they did a sixty nine, and I stayed hard enough to please any desire they had. We fell asleep the next morning, and that was only because I was out of condoms.

We woke up around noon, and showered, with the girls taking turns sucking my dick, seeing which one would get me off. Beth won, and did a fine job of swallowing every drop. Tracy said she was going to stay over Beth's a couple of days more, and I could drop by anytime, just bring more condoms. I said I would be back again for sure. I had to tear myself from these hotties, and leave before I was tempted to have intercourse without protection.

On my way home I stopped at a nearby d**gstore to buy condoms, and a new tube of lube. This was a d**gstore that was new to me, so as I was hunting around looking at the different condoms, I was approached by a young girl asking if I needed any help. I replied, not at the moment, but thanks anyway. She smiled, and walked away.

When I arrived home mom was in the living room. She called me in. "Have a good time, son?"

"Yeah mom, it was a good date."

"Well Phil, it's just the two of us until your sister gets home. Your dad was told he was needed for a week at an out of state office. He came home this morning to pack a bag, before catching the plane. What do you plan on doing until your sister comes home, and you two can screw again?"


I froze. "Wwhhaat do you... mean?" I stutter when nervous.

"Before you try lying your way out, let me tell you what I know. I came home, and you were in bed, early. When I checked in on you, the room smelled like sex. The next day Tracy said she wants to go on the pill. I meet your friend Taylor at the d**g store, and we had a little talk. I took her to lunch, and we really hit it off well. She told me about all the condoms you've been buying. I was actually a little relived to know you two were at least using protection. I've had to distract your father more than once, while I covered for you two. Last night I followed you to Beth's house. I told your father I needed some eggs, and I was going to the store, but again I checked on you later that night. I bet you had a threesome going full blast by then. Well, any thing you want to say?"

I hung my head, and asked in a weak voice, if Tracy and I were going to be punished.

"No... No punishment... I couldn't punish my c***dren for something so wrong, but so wonderful. All I ask son is that you show me some of that magic between your legs."

I looked into my mom's eyes, and saw a woman that needed loving. I reached in my pocket, and removed a pill from the bag, popped it in my mouth, and swallowed. "I've wanted this for a long time mom." We kissed, and headed to my bedroom. I wondered if mom might consider a threesome with Taylor. I'd ask her later.

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Hello friends i read many stories here about incest and every topic on . i like many stories here but no idea which is true or just story . so my want to write some think true thinks about me and about my older sister or some about all gals , you know all girls in come your sisters also . qukay story write karna yah kise or ki behan ki body dahk layna , yah kise be larki ko atay jatay dakh kar sochna kay yaar os ki gaand dakho yah yah bolna what a mummay (boobs) yah sab very easy , Magar dosto...

3 years ago
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Positive Thinking

“I don’t think I ever could, Mistress.” My fingers flitted across the keyboard, my bottom lip captured tightly between my front teeth. “So you’re comfortable with spending your life in the closet, admiring girls from the far and settling into a relationship with a guy you’ll not even like that much, just to keep up with the illusion, little one?” That was cruel, stabbing her finger into the wound I had laid bare. The smiley with a raised eyebrow she sent didn’t make it better. “Yes!” I sent...

4 years ago
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just me thinking

Well where would one start , mm , well i am sitting here doing nothing in particular or so i thought , then i started to peruse some of my pics i have uploaded , and i started to get horny , that is a surprise as i slowly tweak my nipples till they are so erect it hurts , as i rub my nipples i get all hot and horny i usually do when i do than , and think how nice it would be to have a nice hard cock between my lipsticked lips , as i suck him deep into my mouth savouring the taste as i run my...

4 years ago
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More wishful thinking

I had been working at a local retail outlet mainly in the sporting goods dept.They transfered a 25 year old guy for me to train ,he was very good looking with a great body.When he was bent over stocking shelves I couldnt help but nonice the top of a thong sticking up out of his tight jeans I had always been curious but was married with three sons and just kept it in the back of my mind.Mitch had a very beautiful girlfriend but I would always catch him stealing glances at my crotch and ass . ...

3 years ago
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TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 67 Jamahl Does Some Thinking

“Wow, Tammy, you look great! Rather provocative but great all the same!” “I know” said Tammy. “I’m feeling just so much more confident these days in getting out and about in what I actually feel like wearing. Mom wasn’t too sure about it. Becoming Clothing Optional Nudists was all her idea to start with but she still prefers the more modest approach and definitely not outfits like this.” Jessie Harper looked up and down Tammy Maple’s pretty body before saying, “Well, in this case, Tammy, I...

4 years ago
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Retirement SOL VersionChapter 11 The Power of Positive Thinking

I get a text from Jake. Nice night. My girls were impressed with what Maricar told the wives. You have a winner in Maricar. I get three texts from the guys. The first one reads: Holy shit. What did you people do to my wife? The second one reads: If this is what a whiff of competition does, what does real competition do? The third reads: Looks like I need to buy a lot more Viagra! Tonight there is another mother daughter pair at our table. The daughter will be the youngest girl I have ever...

2 years ago
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Wishful thinking

My job is to touch each customer three times. I try to maintain this directive religiously. The following is a fictitious, yet very real to me description of my wildest dream. Hope it hits your imagination.It’s a boring Tuesday at Wally World. I’ve cleaned scanners, filled bagholders and added cash to the coffers of the SCO (self-checkout) registers. I have the illustrious task of hosting this den of iniquity in suburbia. It keeps me off the streets and allows me to fantasize about seducing...

MILF
2 years ago
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Wishful Thinking

The day is bright and sunny. You are on your way to school, taking your time to appreciate the sights of the bustling people moving around to get to where they might need to be. Upon passing an alleyway, you are alerted by a muffled scream of distress. You move in to investigate. You discover a girl. Her clothes are shredded and there is a large thug looking to have his way with her. The petite redhead spots you and pleads for help. This alerts the thug who turns to you. "So, you wanna play...

Fantasy
2 years ago
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Wishful Thinking

I was squeezing the ass of a blond haired girl that I recently picked up after going to a bar with a couple of buddies. The blond made me hard right then and there, as she flashed her brilliant white teeth at me. She told me her name was Amy. I reacted immediately with common pick up lines that chicks drooled over and she bought it. Then the minute she looked down at my pants she grinned and I knew what that meant. I do not remember much else that happened afterwards other than the fact that...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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Little Piggy has been thinking

Those women up in the mail room were probably envied little piggy adventures. What they fail to realize is that spreading your legs for pleasure isn't as hard as society makes it out to be. Instead of just enjoying yourself and having fun they turn it into a chore full of emotions. I'm not against emotions, but there's a time and place for it. I can say without no doubt that sometimes a man just wants to fuck, cum and be done. You have to enjoy it for just that. In fact, it's super hot when...

4 years ago
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wishfull thinking

I touch your hand and I can feel you shiver with anticipation, I move my hand slowly up your arm and I can feel the goose bumps start to raise on your arms I move in and kiss your neck and your heads tilts back as you allow me to kiss you slowly and softly. I place my hands around your waist and pull you close holding you tightly as you lean in and kiss my neck .I can feel my whole body shake as your touch makes me so weak inside I move my hands down to your bum and squeeze it gently then move...

4 years ago
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Random thoughts once my mind gets thinking

Working on a story for here, in the meantime...If you can't hold it plez cum down my throat now, watch me lick your last drop from the corner of my lip, BUT be prepared to go another harder, longer round cuz that will just set me up to keep orally pleasing you and begging you to continue rapping my fucking throbbing pussy with that incredible tongue you've blessed me with, gently teasing my ass with that tongue and your fingers, moaning talking like a dirty little girl. Begging me to tell you...

3 years ago
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What is he thinking

To look into the warped mind of a man, reveals a deep affinity for her as she flows through life. Watching on as her tenderness commands attention. Her sensitivity overwhelms us silently and strong. Even in times of turmoil, she can touch our souls without effort or intent. While finding time to be her. Women? A pleathora of beauty that can neither be harnessed or owned by any man, but adored, admired, and cherrished. Man finds a silent place for which these feeling exist. A bountiful heart of...

2 years ago
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You DonT Know What I Think

The loud crash brought the buzz in the bar to a halt. Everyone at my table looked up and heard some male voice plaintively saying. "Honey, it's not what you think. Please. It's all a mistake." Obviously the cries were ignored because a moment later the same man gave a loud grunt and a body crashed to the floor. "You fucking prick! You can meet my father's shotgun if you ever try to call me again," some female voice screeched. "This is the last time I talk to your cheating ass." There...

3 years ago
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I Think

Shaun couldn’t help but admire the body of his girlfriend, Amanda. Her long blonde curly locks flowed down her naked back as she buried her face in the pillows of her bed while moaning into them. Shaun kneeled behind her, grabbing her hips as he pushed his cock in and out of her. He loved the contrast of his black cock against her round white ass, though he wished it wasn’t muted by the translucency of the condom he wore. Amanda hammered her fist into the bed repeatedly as her body crescendoed...

3 years ago
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Closer Than You Think

Introduction: This is a gay story – dont read if you dont gay stories! Nuf said. CLOSER THAN YOU THINK BY ROBBY SR. My neighbor and his wife had to go out of town suddenly to visit her mother whod had a stroke. A mild one, and she was fine, but it was a good excuse to make the trip theyd put off for too long. They left their son, Mike, home so he could keep up his practice. It was his second year on his schools football team, and he didnt want to miss any of the late summer practices. They...

4 years ago
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Closer Than You Think

BY ROBBY SR. My neighbor and his wife had to go out of town suddenly to visit her mother who'd had a stroke. A mild one, and she was fine, but it was a good excuse to make the trip they'd put off for too long. They left their son, Mike, home so he could keep up his practice. It was his second year on his school's football team, and he didn't want to miss any of the late summer practices. They asked me to stay at their house to look after Mike. I've been a bachelor all my life...

2 years ago
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A WellLived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 39 What do YOU think

December 8, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Abbie!” Matthew exclaimed and launched himself into her arms. “Hey!” she laughed, hugging him tightly. “How’s my buddy?” “Great!” he replied, taking her hand and leading her into the house. “I guess I’m chopped liver!” Jason said with a grin. “Nah,” I said, shaking his hand. “We all love you. Matthew just has a special thing with Abbie. The girls are looking forward to seeing Kristina. Why don’t you bring her into the sunroom? I take it you’re all...

4 years ago
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I think my doctor has a thing for me and I think

I never written a story here before but this happened recently so I thought I will share this with you. Not like many of the stories, this one is true, however, it may not be as exciting as some of the other stories on xhamster. I added some pictures to make the story more entertaining (pictures are not mine and i'm not in them unless specificly stated, go to my profile to see my pictures).So, most people in Ireland have their GP (general practice doctor). A GP is a family doctor who does...

3 years ago
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Its Not What You Think

I don’t know what was worse, that damn alarm clock going off or the sun shining in my eyes because Steve had forgotten to pull down the shade, again. I looked over my shoulder at him gently snoring away. That man could sleep through an atomic bomb, and, of course, his back was turned towards the window. I suppose I could have faced that way, but it would have meant sleeping on my right shoulder, which was always uncomfortable for me. We had had one of our two or three times a week sex...

4 years ago
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mall then a quickie u think

This whole evening started with me meeting a guy named Matt at the mall we walked around for a good 2 hours talking bout everything well we decide to go back to my place to have a lil fun. i am wearing black pants black shirt and a black lace bra no underwear cause i hate them Matt is wearing black slacks and a red collared shirt with blue boxers. he seemed like a decent guy nice polite wouldn't expect was bout to come from him.. he told me in a nice voice "Take...

4 years ago
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Not What You Think

Detective First Class Matt Garcia walked down the alley to where several other police were standing around; it was 1 AM. A thunderstorm was brewing in the western sky, which wasn’t unusual for Phoenix Arizona in late July. The focus of the attention of the police officers and of the medical examiner was an extra large body sprawled in the alleyway. The two member crew of the CSI team was scurrying to process the crime scene before the rain began. There was a strange lack of noise in the...

2 years ago
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Watching Football or so you think

How do I begin? Should I start by telling you that right this second I am extremely horny? My wife sits in the living room watching one of her boring reality TV shows. Little does she know or care about what I’m doing. I feel my cock jump ever so slightly as it sort of knows what it wants me to do. Trust me when I tell you that I’m not a bad looking guy, so it probably wouldn’t be hard to find someone to service my needs. But being married, I prefer to stay faithful to my wife (masturbation...

2 years ago
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Watching Football or so you think

How do I begin? Should I start by telling you that right this second I am extremely horny? My wife sits in the living room watching one of her boring reality TV shows. Little does she know or care about what I’m doing. I feel my cock jump ever so slightly as it sort of knows what it wants me to do. Trust me when I tell you that I’m not a bad looking guy, so it probably wouldn’t be hard to find someone to service my needs. But being married, I prefer to stay faithful to my wife (masturbation...

Masturbation
3 years ago
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love makes u think

This story may be long but if you read it completely I'm sure you'll love it! Now let's start the story names here are changed for obvious reasons. My name is Animesh and I am a south Indian staying in Pune. The object or rather woman of my attraction is Mrs.Seema Mehta. She stays in my building opposite to my house. She is a Sindhi by birth but is married to a Gujarati man love marriage you see.We all know that Sindhi girls are generally very beautiful so is Seema. She is astonishingly...

3 years ago
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The way people use to think

This is how people use to think or at least they did in the small town communities where I was raised as a young man in the 50s, 60s and 70s any type of Anal sex was considered having Gay desires and there was something mentally wrong with these people people were disowned banned or taken to mental Doctors well my father was one of loudest and being a WW11 Veteran I guess made him very manly that is until on night while sleeping in the living room couch cause the spare bedroom was give to this...

4 years ago
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She Masturbates too Much She Thinks

My name is April. I'm an addict in many ways. Through life I've managed to straightened up some but still, I indulge in the vices I can't give up. Addicted to sex, I wonder if the obsession will be my down fall, and sometimes sadly, I think, it's the only good thing in my life. I'm with my man everyday and masturbate to much I think. Fantasizing about all sorts of things I laugh when I think about it, toys of all kinds, sex furniture, men and women and much more, it consumes me. It's a good...

Masturbation
4 years ago
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My First Time I think

I left my very expensive and very well known Ladies College in June 2001 due to begin Uni in Southampton in September and was totally in the dark about guys. It now seems crazy to admit that at the age of eighteen the extent of my knowledge consisted of gossipy tales (probably made up) of sexual encounters passed around the girls in my dorm, no doubt embellished and dramatised along the way. Then I met Jonny, a leather jacket and everything black kind of guy, a little on the dangerous side and...

2 years ago
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My First Time I think

I left my very expensive and very well known Ladies College in June 2001 due to begin Uni in Southampton in September and was totally in the dark about guys. It now seems crazy to admit that at the age of eighteen the extent of my knowledge consisted of gossipy tales (probably made up) of sexual encounters passed around the girls in my dorm, no doubt embellished and dramatised along the way. Then I met Jonny, a leather jacket and everything black kind of guy, a little on the dangerous side and...

First Time
1 year ago
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What do you think

"What do you think about to turn yourself on?" Asking about kinks was my girlfriend's latest musing way to pass time. She wouldn't be happy with a simple "I like..." for an answer. When we had the necessary privacy to cuddle a bit, she wanted to encourage me to share the utmost intimate with her. One time she admitted had a soft spot for bonds, a very special kind at that: it needed to be steel handcuffs, clasping her wrists close enough to hurt a little when she moved. She told me...

4 years ago
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Pantyhose cousins house not what u think

Well it started out like allot of pantyhose wearers first times.  It was when I was young I first tried on my mom's pantyhose.  I went into the bathroom and found a pair of my mom's pantyhose in the trash can.  They were some tan colored pair of hose.  I took my pajama's bottoms off and slipped the hose on over my underwear.  They felt so good going on.  I went into the living room and sat on the couch and was watching some cartoons rubbing my legs loving how the nylon felt on my legs.  After a...

Fetish
4 years ago
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2014 A 50 Year Sex OdysseyChapter 4 No Worries Were Good to Go I Think

So I'm at the Dinner table, taking in everything my Mom is saying ... and though I am nodding in agreement, my mind is still downstairs in that Basement. I had just been with a Girl for the first time – I didn't know that at 15, whether I was running behind, or getting in there about average age ... but if the stories all my Guys told in the school yard were true, I knew I couldn't be ahead of anybody in the Sex Department. No, I didn't Fuck her, but I still felt GREAT ... I saw her...

3 years ago
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She Masturbates too Much She Thinks

My name is April. I’m an addict in many ways. Through life I’ve managed to straightened up some but still, I indulge in the vices I can’t give up. Addicted to sex, I wonder if the obsession will be my down fall, and sometimes sadly, I think, it’s the only good thing in my life. I’m with my man everyday and masturbate to much I think. Fantasizing about all sorts of things I laugh when I think about it, toys of all kinds, sex furniture, men and women and much more, it consumes me. It’s a good...

3 years ago
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Why Id love a Masturbatrix I think

Here's a little something from my past ... to be honest there are only a handful of sexual experiences that clearly stick in my mind and they all seem to be a long time ago. There's obviously the night I lost my virginity, although I was pretty out of it I guess it's always memorable. Then there was the time I was with my first serious girlfriend in a good old 69 when she let rip ... yuk!! But at least we had a good laugh about it afterwards. The next relationship was one of those crazy...

3 years ago
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You think

Hi How are you all? I am Amit from goa It’s a real experience of mine, It’s about me and my mom It’s happen when I was in 11th my dad was a heavy drunker but we never felt any problem because of him he earned a lot for us in our family we are only three me my mom and dad, but suddenly we got one shock my dad expired cause of lever problem it was really very tough for both of us but after some period life came on routine I sgsin joined my collage my mom started to look after our business I also...

Incest
2 years ago
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ChoicesChapter 29 Just when you think

"So, how did you and Penny become friends?" Claire and I were over at my apartment, where we had ended up after an afternoon of blading on the river paths. I knew enough to pace myself properly to avoid yesterday's huff-and-puff session. The last time I was that winded, I had woken up fifteen minutes before my GREs. I managed to sprint to the testing site on time, but didn't start breathing normally until halfway through the exam. Even now, my body was still complaining bitterly to my...

3 years ago
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Underwater Cum drowning How long you guys think

How long you guys think, she can hold her breath? Imagine I fuck her while she is fully underwater, not able to breathe. I will not allow her to get her head above the water until I will shoot my cum into her throat! So one last breath for her then we start to test her breathhold skills! First I deepthroat her gullet, I like how she gags and chokes underwater, now and then I thrust my cock so fast and deep into her gullet that a big torrent of water is flushing down her throat too, making her...

2 years ago
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What Will The Neighbors Think

Profusion of flowers On a green lawn: Another oasis of beauty, Like me, A transsexual flower Among the weeds Of genetic femininity, Isolates itself From suburban idolatry. Naked, I share the lawn Of this high-walled estate With the elf who, Beneath his bright parasol, Suns himself in hell. What will the neighbors think When I swim naked Under the sun? Though their binoculars, They can see me From their balconies, And everyone looks At everyone else these days. What...

4 years ago
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Naked AmazonsChapter 4 Angela Has Time to Think

Francesca greeted Joanne's return with an enthusiastic report on her day's activity. Now that she was getting used to the sea temperature, her search underwater was becoming an obsession. "I think we can get one of those cases out of the hold, Jo. I was over there when you were away, and I've moved it quite a way up. Should be only a half day's work with any luck. How's Annie?" "She's OK, Fran! A bad girl for not obeying orders, for which she'll pay, but she's OK!" "Any sign...

3 years ago
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Mother Nature Is Not What You Think

She stood at the corner of the patio, where the rising sun was just catching her sable hair. That’s what caught my eye, the sun glancing off her shiny hair. She wore a long purple coat that nearly reached the ground. I couldn’t see her face because she was facing away from me while I worked. I kept watching her, there was something about her that caught me.I shook myself and went back to work, but the image of her wouldn’t leave. Most of the resort’s guests were still asleep at sunrise, she was...

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