Lukes first time with El
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Luke waited at the airport for almost an hour. He repeatedly called and texted his mom, Megan, to figure out his ride home. The red-eye flight was horrible. He couldn’t wait to get into his own bed. Frustrated, he called in Uber service. An hour later, around 8 am, he used his spare keys to get into the house.
He entered to the homely silence that he remembered from his days before he left for college. He headed directly to his room. He passed by his mom’s room, witnessing a shocking scene. He blinked in disbelief and looked back again to confirm if it was real.
She was on the bed, naked and face down, asleep with a well-built black man lying on her. The bed seemed well used. Luke stepped back and tip-toed to his room. As he shut the door behind him, his emotions ranged from rage to smiles, anger to happiness, and pain to pleasure. He sat on his bed, still in denial. His overnight flight fatigue disappeared.
Dad had passed away when Luke was in his teens. Mom worked two to three jobs to survive and to put Luke into an out-of-state college. She was in her 40s and looked like a woman in her early 30s. Often, she was mistaken for his older sister.
He thoughts overtook him and before long he was dozing. He woke up to the doorbell. He lazily walked over to receive the FedEx package. He noticed the lovers were gone. Their bed well made. He poured himself a glass of water and walked back to his room.
He picked up his phone to see Meg’s texts. “Honey, I am sorry. I didn’t realize you were back today. I was expecting you tomorrow. Please catch a ride home. I have a 10 am shift at the hospital.” He smiled to himself, “She doesn’t know.”
He called her at work, “Hi Mom. Just got back.”
“So sorry, baby. I thought you were returning tomorrow.”
“Its’s okay. I missed you at home.”
“Me too. Do you want to come over to the hospital?”
“Sure. We can do lunch and get back home together.”
“Sounds wonderful.”
Luke showered and called in an Uber ride. On the way, he closed his eyes to recollect the vivid images of the morning. His mom, 5’1” white body, underneath a 6’4” well-toned, black male. There was a rush in his pants. As he adjusted himself, he wondered if it was wrong to get a boner thinking of his mom.
oOo
Luke knew the hospital well and the staff recognized him instantly. He walked towards the emergency services. Meg was attending to a patient, as he waited by the nurse’s station. Minutes later, she hurried to him to give him a full body hug. His cock hard in his jeans pressed against her as he reciprocated her hug.
“Missed you so much.”
She held onto him as he replied, “Me too, Mom, Me too.”
Her best friend, Sarah, walked by, “Get a room, guys,” she laughed.
“Stop it, he is Luke my son.”
“So?” Sarah joked and slapped Luke’s ass.
Luke wondered in his mind, “Yeah, So?”
Meg walked Luke to the Cafeteria. They picked up their sandwiches.
“Let’s catch up. What have you been up to?”
“Well. I have an internship after my final year in the city. I will be local.”
“That’s awesome.” She reached for his hands. “We'll be together again.”
Luke felt his hard cock move. He liked her soft touch.
“I plan to get a place of my own.”
“No. You stay with me. You can save some money.”
He wanted to, but he knew she would lose her privacy. He cut her short, “No mom, I need my own space.”
“Yeah, mom. He needs his space.” Sarah pulled up a chair to join them. Her curvy, busty black body sat down next to Meg.
“Luke, this is Sarah. Her husband and she joined the hospital a year back.”
Luke smiled. “Nice to meet you.” Sarah grinned through her thick lips and big eyes.
“So, Luke you are getting a place of your own, huh?”
“Yeah. I need to be close to my work. I will probably rent a studio.”
“That’s great. Your baby is growing up, Meg.”
“He will always be my baby.” Luke wished she had not said that.
The conversation went on. Luke’s mind was locked on his mother’s naked body under the black man. He was afraid to stand up, conscious of his hard-on. After lunch, he offered to clear the table and collected the trays. He walked to the restroom, released his warm pee and adjusted himself to return to the table.
Sitting in front of the two women, was the same black man whom he saw on top of his mom that morning. Luke slowly sat down next to him.
Sarah introduced him, “Omar, this is Luke. Meg’s baby.”
Omar extended his hand to greet Luke. Luke felt his firm grip and matched it with his.
“Dr. Omar Tyler is our cardiologist, also Sarah’s husband”, Meg smiled as she looked into her phone.
Luke was a bit shorter than him. They had a similar frame. Luke envied him. He wondered if Sarah knew. Meg and Sarah left the table to get back to their duties leaving Dr. Tyler and Luke together. Luke found him to be soft spoken and deliberate in his words, and very fatherly. Their conversation drifted through various topics. The memory of his naked body on his mother’s faded. He was very comfortable with him. As they parted, “We are having few hospital folks over for the weekend. Please join us with Meg.” Luke felt compelled to accept.
oOo
Friday afternoon. Meg returned from her morning shift around 3 pm. Luke felt a sense of excitement in her behavior.
She showered and in her lounge pants and a loose top, walked to the living room. Luke was watching a rerun of the basketball game.
“I put in my hours for the week. I am off till Tuesday to spend time with you.”
“And with the Tylers. They invited us for the weekend.” He reminded her.
“Oh yeah. We don’t have to go. We can do our own thing.”
“I accepted mom.”
She smiled, “Okay for a few hours perhaps.”
Meg changed the topic. “So, are you still seeing that Lin Chi.” Lin Chi, was Luke’s first love. Meg played cupid and got them together in high-school. Meg knew Luke took Lin’s cherry, and were lovers.
“Lin is doing a foreign exchange program. She is in China. Been there for almost a year now.”
“Oh, you poor thing. Are you seeing anyone now?”
“No one serious.”
Meg noticed her son was a young handsome adult, built very much like his dad. She wondered if he had the same package as his dad had. She pinched herself to stop her mind from wandering.
“How about you, mom? Are you seeing anyone?”
She was not expecting the question. She took her time to answer.
“Well. First, there will be no replacement for your dad.”
“I know, mom.”
She continued, “I am active. Let’s leave it at that.”
Luke did not pursue. “I am happy for you.”
Meg wondered if she should tell him more. She held back. There will be time for that.
oOo
Sarah was in the yard mingling with the guests. Omar greeted Meg and Luke at the entrance. In his white Polo and blue shorts, he gave Meg a warm hug. Luke noticed an awkward smile, as he carried the beer and food into the house.
He walked onto the deck with a beer in his hand. He heard a shout, “There is the handsome man!” He saw Sarah moving quickly towards him. Dressed in white, her black body moved graciously. There was a soft bounce of her breasts in her black bra. Luke looked away as she got closer. She was a big woman and seemed an aggressive one at that. She took him by his arm and lead him into a crowd. “Hey, everybody. This is Meg’s boy.” For the next hour or so, Luke met and interacted with all his mom’s colleagues and few of Tyler’s friends. He remembered the faces, but lost their names. Sarah hung around Luke a lot. She encouraged him to mingle.
It was now dark, and the party moved indoors. The house had open access to all guests. The guests began to group together based on their previous associations. Meg and Omar were nowhere in sight. Sarah played the hostess and often had Luke as her arm candy.
At one time in the evening, she whispered, “Luke, is there anyone you fancy in the party? I can get you together.”
Luke joked, "You?” She gave him a smile, felt her squeeze his biceps gently, “I am sure there is someone in here you want to go home with.” He turned to her nodding and saw her wink.
“Where is mom? Have you seen her?”
Sarah ignored his questions and directed her attention to a girl, “Ivon, come here darling. I want you to meet Luke. He is going to be working in the city soon.”
Luke smiled as Ivon came over. “Hia! Nice to meet you.” As Sarah left them, Ivon softly “OMG, it is so nice to meet someone my age. I am so lost here.”
“Me too. If it weren’t for my mom, I wouldn’t be here.”
“Yeah? Do I know here?”
“Megan, she goes by Meg.”
Ivon went silent for few seconds. “Yeah, I know of her.”
Luke looked at her with a ‘Huh?”. She smiled awkwardly.
She changed the topic to Luke, “So you are graduating soon? I am two years away.”
“Well, I am not sure if I want to come back.”
“Hmmm. Why not?”. Ivon looked like she knew the answer.
“Things have changed here. Not the same as I remember it.”
“I think I found your mom.” Ivon pointed at the far corner, Meg was standing by the bar with Omar. His hands were on her waist. Meg, did not change from her lounge pants and loose top, held onto his back as they moved to music.
Ivon smiled, “Are they in love?”
Luke was staring at them. He felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to see Sarah, “Dance with me darling.”
They moved to the floor. He felt her enlarged breasts on him as she moved closer. She was not wearing her bra anymore. Luke bent his head down a bit to whisper, “May I ask you…?”
She did not wait for him to complete, “Yes Luke. Omar and Meg see each other.”
“Are you okay with it?”
“Well, Meg told me that she really likes him and wanted him. She was lonely. I told Omar about it.”
“And you?” he wanted to know more.
“Just because we are not your age, it doesn’t mean we don’t get wet.” She paused. “Like I am right now.”
Her pelvis moved closer to his crotch. “Do you like older pussy?” She felt his hard crotch. “I can tell you do. Follow me.”
Ivon saw her lead him up the stairs. She was shaking her head in disbelief.
oOo
Luke followed her. She knocked one of the doors and peeked inside. It was dark, she pulled Luke inside and closed the door. He waited for her to turn on the lights. Instead she took his right hand and placed it in between her legs. Her panties were dripping wet.
“Oh, Luke.” She sighed.
Luke pressed his fingers into her. She whispered, “Yes, that’s it! baby, it’s yours for the taking.” The big woman raised her white dress and exposed her laced dripping panties to her boy toy. She put his hands on his shoulders and lowered him to his knees, running her fingers through his hair, pushed her panties aside and pulled his head closer to her smooth shaven thick pussy lips.
“Come on, suck on it. Yeah, that’s it, move your tongue into me.”
Luke lapped on her like a hungry dog. She was cumming and cumming hard. She held onto his head and grinding her cunt on to his mouth, jerked forward with a loud moan. She was shaking, she fell forward onto her arms and her body was convulsed in a continuous orgasm. In the dark, Luke sat back on his knees as she shivered out of control. She was hissing and sighing.
She slowly got to her knees in front of Luke. She reached for the remote in her hand and turn the side lamp on. She saw Luke in a daze and shocked by the happenings. She sat back and pulled her down. “Come on, take me.”
Her boy toy obeyed his mistress. He stood up and unzipped, his 7 inches hard throbbing cock came into her view. It was thiCCCk with three Cs. She gasped at its sight. She spread her legs apart and raised her hips arching her large body. Luke grunted like an animal. He placed himself in between her legs and pushed forward. Her cunt took it all. He disappeared deep into her warm wet pussy. Her eyes closed as she received him. “OMG, its big”, she exclaimed.
Her hands grabbed her large breasts over her white dress. His hands locked into her hips as he began to plough into her. He maintained his steady pace and grunted hard with each inward movement. Her feet firm on the ground, her hips raised, with her neck and head on the floor, Sarah was wiggling with pleasure.
Luke was on the edge. She sensed it. She quickly pushed him out and positioned herself in front of his throbbing wet cock. Her hand grabbed his base, “I want to see you cum.” All she had to do it to flick her tongue on his cock’s swollen head, a primal scream left Luke’s lips as he shot his load onto her black face. The cum shots were never ending. She took her facial patiently.
Exhausted, he looked down. She held onto his cock, her black face shining with his cum. He blurted, “Thank you.”
She laughed aloud, “Baby you are so cute. You are welcome.” She reached for the bedsheet to wipe her face, “How long have you been holding this load?”
He sat on the bed next to her, “For a while now…” She did not let him finish; her mouth was on his. He tasted some of own cum on her lips.
She asked him to take his phone out. He had it in his hands. She stood up and stripped naked. Take my picture. She was gorgeous, large breasts with thick dark knobby nipples and well-proportioned body, her pussy lips were thick like the ones on her face. As he clicked away, she parted her cunt lips, dark chocolate outer layers with strawberry red inside.
Luke’s cock was erect again. She went down on her knees, crawled to him, and putting her hands on his balls, opened her mouth and drew him in. Her head went to work on him. She was salivating, with his cock deep down her throat. Her hands pressing his balls as his pubic hair pressed against her lips. Luke grunted hard. He jerked forward. She drained his balls for the second time within the last 20 minutes.
There was a knock on the door. It was Omar.
“Is someone in there?”
Luke hurriedly pulled his clothes together and pushing his cock into his pants, zipped up. Sarah was calm. She picked up her panties and gave it to Luke. “It’s yours to keep.” She pulled her dress over herself. She wiped her face, and responded, “Omi, will be out in few.”
Luke stood like a deer seeing headlights.
“Your mom has an early morning shift on Wednesday. I will complete my night shift then. Your aunt Sarah will be paying you a visit.”
Luke nodded.
oOo
Luke was in the coffee shop. Ivon tapped the window. He greeted her and she joined him at the table with her coffee. After the initial niceties, she asked bluntly, “She fucked you that night, didn’t she?” He did not respond.
“I know the Tylers, they have a reputation. Omar is probably doing your mom.”
He continued his silence.
“She stole my boyfriend from me. She takes pleasure in it. Sees a younger male and she cougars him…. Do you like her?... did you…?”
He reached out to her with his finger, placing it on her lips, “Shhhh. What are you getting at…”
“I want to get back at her.”
“How?”
“I want her to see us doing it.”
He laughed aloud. She persisted with her ask. He was amused, but played along.
“Does Dr. Tyler know that Sarah likes them younger?”
“Of course! he does. The other night, they watched her lead you into the room.”
“They?”
“Are you that naïve or are you faking it.”
“Your mom and Dr. Tyler watched you follow her. He was by the door wasn’t he.”
Luke went silent. “Fuck! Mom knows.” Anxiety took over.
He did not pay attention to Ivon’s chatter. He wondered how he would face Meg. He kept nodding to Ivon as she continued her blabber. He had to face up to his mom. He was sure it was going to come up soon.
oOo
Monday morning, at the breakfast table. Luke found Sarah’s panties next to his toast and sunny-side-up eggs. Meg brought coffee to the table.
“You like laced panties? They are Sarah’s, aren’t they?”
Luke was embarrassed.
“I love the Tylers. They brought love back into my life.”
Luke confessed. “Mom, I saw Dr.Tyler and you in bed when I arrived that morning.”
Meg smiled. “Omar told me that you did. I am glad you found out.”
“So why the charade?”
“I could not face you baby. Sarah said that she would handle it for me.”
As he cleaned up the breakfast things, she came to him and hugged him. He felt her breasts through her robes on him. His morning wood pressed against her.
“She told me you are a big man. Your father was big and thick too.”
He laughed nervously.
She pulled her robes and exposed her body. He stared into her firm body and the dark pubic mound. He felt her hands reach for his cock. She exclaimed “Wow. You are going to make some one really happy.”
He pulled it back from her and pulled up his shorts. He struggled to keep the conversation going. Meg understood. As they left the kitchen, she said “Omar will be over this evening.”
Luke did not know how to respond.
oOo
Omar arrived alone. Luke hung around watching the basketball game. He could sense his mom’s relief that Luke was coming to accept her relationship. After dinner, Omar cuddled with Meg on the couch. Luke understood his presence could be a hinderance.
“Good night.” He went up to his room. As he left the area, he saw Omar’s hand disappearing into Meg’s blouse. She did not protest. He pretended to close his door, but peeped out. He watched Omar’s lips on hers. She was in his embrace.
Luke grabbed his cock in his pants. He saw Meg getting up and look behind to see Luke watching them. “Omi, give me few minutes. I will be back.” She walked to Luke’s room. “Honey, I really want you to accept my relationship with him. He makes me happy. And….”
“And?”
“I have never been fucked the way he does.”
Luke’s jaw dropped. She kissed him on his forehead. “I don’t mind you watching us.”
Luke was shocked. His mom just opened up and gave an invitation to see them in bed. For the next half hour, he was tossing and turning in bed. His imagination was running wild. He could not resist any longer.
He put on his boxers and went out bare chested. His mom’s room was open. He did not have to step any closer. Omar’s black cock was deep in Meg. She was squealing aloud. His hands rested on her shoulders, her breasts bounced as he pushed in and pulled out of her. His body was smooth and had no hair. Meg’s legs were wrapped around him. Her hands clutching the mattress.
She was begging him to fuck her harder. Omar was smooth, he did not pound her. He moved in and out of her passionately, kissing her with each stroke. She was shaking, his cock went deep in, her cunt gushed. She moaned aloud.
Luke took his cock out and was stroking it. Suddenly, Omar turned to Luke and smiled. Meg looked at Luke too. Luke tried to move away. Omar rolled over. Meg recovered from her orgasm and walked naked to Luke.
She told hold of his thick hard cock, and led him into her room. Omar’s was longer, but Luke was thicker. She had him sit at the base of the bed. She turned her ass to Omar and mounted him, his cock disappeared into her cunt.
She grabbed her breasts, her nipples squeezed through her fingers. She rode him with moans looking into Luke’s eyes. Omar humped her from under. Her hands reached for her clit and she rubbed herself hard, as she rode her stud. Omar’s hands were on her hips and he began to man handle her, he bounced her on his cock.
“I am cumming!” Luke heard his deep rough voice. Luke’s pre-cum dripped to the floor. She was shaking, her legs closed in on the cock. Her eyes shut. Grinding her teeth, a shrilling scream escaped her lips. The lovers came together.
She fell backwards onto Omar’s chest. The interracial couple lay exhausted. Omar’s cum dripped out of Meg’s cunt.
Meg watched Luke clutching his cock as he walked out of the room. There were no more inhibitions.
oOo
Luke hated her for doing it. Luke’s thick head was swollen red. He had watched Omar in his mother. He felt the sanctity of their relationship was lost forever. Part of him wanted to head back to his college and forget about all of it. He still had two weeks left before the campus opened up.
Wednesday morning. Luke was still in bed. He heard a knock on the door. Before he could answer it, Sarah pushed open and entered. “Oh my god, you look fabulous.”
She unpinned her hair bun and her curls came loose.
“Wait a minute, Mrs. Tyler.”
“Mrs. Tyler. I thought we were past that.” She moved towards him. He sat back against the headboard putting a pillow over his crotch over his blue boxers.
“We have the day together. Well, let me make you some breakfast.”
Luke was helpless. Sarah was not taking No from him. He took his time before he went down to the kitchen. Hot chocolate and French Toast on the table.
Sarah was on the deck, face down extended on the towel she laid out. Luke reluctantly went to her after he cleaned up the kitchen.
“Mrs. Tyler, the other night, I am sorry. I did not know what I was doing.”
She laughed, “You did fine. It was awesome.”
“No, that’s not what I….”
“Did you enjoy it?”
Luke tried to control his smile. She sat up and crossed her legs. He saw her white panties with a dark wet patch. He stared at her pussy lips outlined by her underwear.
“Luke, if I you are seeing someone, I understand. But let’s not pretend that we did not rock that night.”
He turned away. She slowly moved towards him. “Omar and Meg are lovers. I know. I need someone too. Meg has Omi, I want you.”
Luke went quiet. She stood up. “I will wait for you inside.”
oOo
She laid naked on the couch. Her clothes were on the kitchen table. Sunlight through the sky windows, her beautiful black body came in full view. Her large breasts with big black areolas with oversized nipples moved with her breath. Her smooth cunt slightly parted to expose her red inner walls.
Luke dropped his clothes and sat on the floor. He smelled her wetness. She ran her fingers through his hair “You are a pretty white boy.” She looked at his growing erection, “A big one at that.”
“How about Dr. Tyler?” He asked as he placed his hands on her belly.
“Omi’s flavor right now is Meg.”
“And me yours?”
She giggled like a young girl, “It’s not a competition darling.” She felt his hands move to her cunt, his thumb on her clit and his fingers slipping into her.
“Are you this wet all the time?” She smiled and nodded. He parted her lips and put his mouth on her pussy, with his tongue sticking into her. She raised her hips to get moreTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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WatersportsThen: A certain Baba Sadachari has come to help people cleanse their body and souls off sexual desires and impurity; invited by Mrs. Nair, he lived in a neighbouring society. Meanwhile, the other residents of Prem Nivas were busy copulating, like Gautam who was continuing an affair with his own sister in law Rashmi, his wife Kiran making out with an elderly Mr. Khan, and two lovebirds Seema and Irfan too had lost their virginities. Mrs. Nair’s sister-in- law, Induja Nair (whose husband was in...
It was years ago. Hell, she was half my fathers age. Even I knew she had married for the money as did the whole family. Her name was Julie. A beautiful woman with Hispanic features. She would shower me with compliments when I came to visit as a young c***d where my father worked. She was his secretary and he...the Boss of a successful landscaping business in San Diego. A powerful man who's first marriage dissolved as fast as he built his empire. I would come into the office and she would be...
I was surfing porn when my wife came up from working out at the gym. She was sweaty and in one of those moods to be a little more sexual than normal. The k**s were out and we started kissing and making out. She asked to take a shower, and I told her I wanted her right now. She loved the answer and we proceed having some very passionate sex with me cumming in her awesome pussy.Afterwards, she wanted to use her massager and she put on her panties and then we put the massager on her clit and took...
?If the stray dog stays, leash it. If the stray dog wanders, kill it.? Old Mexican Proverb I.-She didn’t tell me how old was she, and if she told me, she told me in Japanese, which I don’t understand, so it would have been exactly as if she didn’t tell me. I had never been in Japan before. Never had an interest in doing so. I’m not the kind of person that likes to travel. All places are the same place if you ask me. But every year I spent a week somewhere else with Mervyn, the only person I’d...
My mother came into my room, staring at me with heavy eyes, and my heart sank. Since my marriage broke up, I'd moved back in with my mother. I'd tried to resist temptation, but it was useless. I knew that what we did was wrong, but it was like a drug, alluring, enticing, addictive... She moved towards me slowly: her thin, red, almost transparent blouse that barely reached her hips, was completely unbuttoned, hanging open over her ripe, heavy breasts — apart from that, she was naked. She...
This fantasy story is based very loosely on the comic ‘Sophie’s Curious Perversions’ by Von Gotha. That story took place in 1958 London. This one takes place in 2002, in Portland, Oregon. Chapter 1: Sophie’s 18th Birthday Hi. I’m Sophie Anderson. I live in Portland, Oregon and I am a senior at Pacific Academy. It’s a private school. One of those where we all have to wear uniforms and are expected to behave properly and get into a good college. Every day, I put on my green plaid skirt, white...
Miss Brat needs some diversity today. Her it is a crossdressing day! Her sissy boy is ready and set for some really hard lessons. Let’s call him a “she”. She is excited for the beginning of the session. What do they say? Man in a body of a woman? Whatever, she feels sexy by dressing like a real woman, a slutty woman who seeks for cock and action.Miss Brat is the right girl for this mission, to train a crossdressing sissy. Miss Brat gave him some sexy clothes, pretty much a schoolgirl outfit. He...
INTRODUCTION: This one is from my dark side, but it is a story about how a loving wife uses her husband’s perverse behavior as a means of turning him into the man she wants and needs him to be. THREE MONTHS AGO ?Gerald,? I called to my husband, ?why are you on the computer so often? It’s taking up all of your time!? ?Sorry, Marge its work; ever since they had those cutbacks all of us have had to do extra. Frankly, I’m surprised I still have a job—that’s how bad things are.? ?Oh, you poor...
The next day at school (day after Luke had received his first blow job) Jane told him her parents were going away for the weekend and asked him to ask his stepmother if he could stay the weekend at her place. Luke enthusiastically replied yes. That evening Luke asked his stepmother if she would be OK with him staying with at the Patterson place all weekend. Renee said yes, but added, "You and Jane seem to be getting along great. Remember that talk we had?" Luke knew what she meant...
Luke awoke the next morning to Jane sucking his cock. She finished him off quickly, climbed on top of Luke and kissed him. Luke's lips parted the moment hers touched his and his cum dribbled into his mouth. The french kissed for a bit and both then swallowed Luke's cum. Jane got out of her bed; she was still wearing her emerald green lingerie, minus the panties and bra. She asked Luke, "So how do you like my sexy lingerie?" Luke stammered. "Beyond beautiful, Jane. Extremely...
Luke was 18 years old and about to graduate from HS. It was 1977 and Luke lived in a suburb of Pittsburgh. Luke was only 5'2" tall and slim, was good looking with delicate features and shoulder length blonde hair. Technically Luke was an orphan. His mother had died in a car accident when Luke was 8 years old. After that his father remarried when Luke was 10. When his father became ill with cancer he set up a trust fund for Luke to go to college. After his father passed way when Luke...
We have chatted about this fantasy many times and it gets us both very aroused. Our story and my sexual awakening became a reality one long Weekend in Melbourne. Thursday morning around 11am we had a spontaneous moment and decided to drive to Melbourne for the long weekend “to try our luck at picking up a handsome hung businessman. We packed a suitcase full of clothes and our favourite sex toys and drove to a hotel near Melbourne CBD. Thursday was an early night as we wanted to save our energy...
Luke started dating his classmate Jane in March before the end of his senior year. She was taller than him by 4 inches. Jane was at 18, what most would call voluptuous, big d cup breasts and an ass that was beyond sexy. She had long red hair styled like Farrah Fawcett's. She was smart and in all the same Advance Placement classes he was in. She was going to attend Northwestern University in the fall. It all started when she invited Luke to her home so they could study...
Thanks for being patient, ya’ll. I should, hopefully, be wrapping this up pretty soon. Hope you continue to enjoy it. * Hannah opened her bedroom door and listened closely. After a few minutes, when she didn’t hear anything, she slipped out of her room and into Rainy’s where she found the child standing up, gurgling and smiling up at her. ‘Hey raincloud, you’re supposed to be napping.’ As Hannah got closer, Rainy reached her arms up and, unable resist the little cherub, Hannah picked her up...
As I turn into my driveway, I can see my dad mowing the lawn in the front. When I get out of my car, he stops and greets me. “Hey Lucas! How’s my college boy doing?” I embrace my father with a hug and a big smile on my face. “So happy to be home and out for the summer dad! Really looking forward to dinner. I’m starving!” My dad laughs as he helps me unload my car with bags into the garage. “Your mom is out in the backyard grilling some burgers with the rest of the gang (I have a...
My wife, Chastity, has a sister, Bella, several years her junior, who has always been on the wild side. My prim and proper wife was usually aghast at the latest information concerning her little sister's sexual exploits. It wasn't that she condemned her, she just didn't understand her. I, on the other hand was always fascinated, and frequently aroused by her actions and her appearance. She looked spectacular in a mini-skirt, and I loved hearing from my wife what Bella had told her about her...
Hannah’s footsteps faltered a bit as she stood on the porch of the big ranch style house. Brushing some loose strands of her long dark hair back from her face and straightening the light blue sundress that she’s wearing, she sets down the small bag she’s carrying on the porch next to the door. The walk from town had been long and hot but she was finally here. Clutching the worn paper in one hand, she lifts her other hand to the door and knocks softly. Cursing under his breath as he throws...
I wake up startled. My head hurts all over again. This time it’s a sharp pain in the back of my head. I try to open my eyes, but they’re sensitive to the brightness of the room. My vision is blurred. I have a TERRIBLE headache that’s pounding my head. I’m incredibly dizzy. This feels like my attack at the mall all over again! I try my best to get up. I struggle in the process of doing so. I quickly realize that I’m stuck. I look down at my feet, as they are both duct taped to a chair. I...
I’ve had a crush on my gay friend, Luke, for a while now. I’ve known him for a year now, and we instantly became close friends. It wasn’t hard to tell that he preferred the opposite sex. With some people you just know. I met him at the hair salon I used to frequent. He was the hair stylist, and did my hair! We talked as he did my hair the two hours I was there. I wanted it colored. I’ve grown up a red head, and finally wanted my hair dyed black. Luke comes over to visit every now and again, and...
Everybody, thanks so much for your kind comments. I still don’t know how long this is going to go on…still see no end in sight. I feel I should warn you, there’s still no sex in this story. I like a little build-up and hope you do to. Please let me know what you think. * ‘Luke, please….’ Hannah jerks on her arm, grimacing as pain shoots up it. ‘Your hurting me.’ Once on the porch, Luke turns to face her. He loosens his grip on her arm but doesn’t let go even as she continues pulling on it....
Thanks for all your kind comments, please keep them coming. I’m not sure right now how long this is going to be but I have tons of ideas. Thank you for taking the time to read this. * Luke is stunned throughout her little speech. Suddenly this quiet little creature has turned into a fireball and he can’t help but feel his body react to her. Getting to his feet quickly and turning to walk out of the room, knowing if he stays in the same room with her any longer he won’t be able to hide his...
I arrive home a few hours later. I unload my car and walk into my house. Felt good to be back home. I quickly grab a snack from the fridge and I get straight to work. I washed both of my parents cars. I mowed the lawn until the sun went down. By the time evening came, I did the front yard of the house. Tomorrow I would finish the rest of my chores. As I put the lawn mower back in the garage, I heard a car coming by. I turned to get a look. The car was a new Corvette Sting Ray convertible. As...
"Hey Luke!" He approaches me with and we hug each other. “How are you my friend?” We catch up quickly and then I introduce him to Mrs. Taylor. "This is Violet. She's a close friend of mine. My neighbor actually. I invited her to come along and relax with us." Jacob was surprisingly cool with that. I did send a group text to my friends that came along on this trip and and gave them a heads up I was bringing a friend last minute. I could tell by the smirk and the way he stares at her...
The next day everything seemed to be back to normal. Chastity was now feigning sort of bare tolerance toward Luke, and Luke pretended Chastity didn't exist. I figured they were trying not to arouse my suspicions, but I was only partly right. It was their last day with us, and Chastity went shopping with her sister, leaving Luke and I alone together. I was stunned by what happened next. Chastity and her sister had barely left the house when I came out of the shower, into my bedroom, to find Luke...
Thank you so much for all of your input. I take every comment to heart and am, as we speak, going back and reworking my story. Please continue to let me know what you think and offer any help that you can so I can continue to improve the story. After talking to Ben for a few minutes, Luke leaves him to look over the horses and heads back up to the house to find out what’s going on with Hannah. She was white as a sheet when she saw Ben get out of the truck. As he walks into the house and looks...
Sorry this chapter took so long and is so short. Real life interfered….as always. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Please let me know what you think. * A stricken look on her face, Hannah turns and runs up the stairs as Luke struggles to adjust the huge bulge now throbbing behind his zipper. He takes a couple of deep breaths before turning to face his son. ‘You’re not supposed to run in the house, Cash!’ Luke says a little more harshly than is necessary, Feeling bad almost instantly as his...
Then of course getting to fuck other chicks too. I am a young horny guy partying it up on Spring Break, and it was another great memory this week. Violet had the first few days off from work but eventually had to return. Not that she complained, as she worked from home. She would spend the afternoons down by the beach with her computer and a frozen cocktail completing her work tasks. While she was busy, I did my own thing hanging out with Jacob and the guys and of course meeting other...
"Hey Luke. I just wanted to know if I could stop by so I could say bye before you head out to Mexico." I reply back with "of course." I finish my check list and wait for Mrs. Taylor to show up. I’m glad she texted me first. I was going to text her to see if I could see her quickly before I left. I had a question to ask her in regards to my trip. Ten minutes later my doorbell rings. I answer, and Violet walks in. "Hey Luke." "Hey,” I reply. She hugs me and walks to the living...
“Hey, I'm home." That's all she's able to say as she walks into the living room and looks at me and Linda. She gasps. "What the fuck?!?" I'm standing completely naked while Linda holds her panties in her hand. Violet is completely shocked and horrified. Damn....we had some explaining to do. “Uhh...hey Violet. How’d everything go while you were away?” I try to make small-talk with her but I could tell she’s still in shock. “Luke! What the FUCK are you doing?? And LINDA??? WHY...
“Hey, I'm home." That's all she's able to say as she walks into the living room and looks at me and Linda. She gasps. "What the fuck?!?" I'm standing completely naked while Linda holds her panties in her hand. Violet is completely shocked and horrified. Damn....we had some explaining to do. “Uhh...hey Violet. How’d everything go while you were away?” I try to make small-talk with her but I could tell she’s still in shock. “Luke! What the FUCK are you doing?? And LINDA??? WHY...
As I lay on my bed, dreading the possibility I might be pregnant, I heard the doorbell ring. "I'll get it!" shouted Luke, running into the house from the pool. I grabbed a pair of shorts from my cupboard, and a top, and put them on, deciding to walk downstairs and see who was at the door. I saw that Luke and Jake were both at the door, inviting their friends in, just as I reached the hall landing. "Hey Soph!" said Luke's friend Josh. "Hey Josh," I said, looking at him as he looked me up and...
IncestMany years after the war and having defeated Voldemort everyone is gathered at Harry’s place in London to celebrate his birthday. Being an auror and having plenty of money after Hagrid turned his life upside down and showed him a new magical world, he could afford a place as big as the Black’s house, so everyone was sleeping there that night. After the kids were in their beds, the grown-ups sat at the dining table once again and started drinking and remembering their young days. The amount of...
1.) My fantasy became realityWe drove almost 30 miles to a new restaurant that had opened in a nature reserve. It was a beautiful drive out there and we parked in an open area, where we had to walk across a rope bridge and walk a mile to get there. We ate outside and everything was something very special, you felt as if you were reconnecting to nature, with birds and small a****ls all around you, I think I managed a bottle of wine on my own and I felt fruity enough to admit to my husband, that...
Continuation of the text: Irene cumming with DaughterAfter the morning shag we didn't want any more crazy things, we had lunch and slept - Chel in your bed and Irene and I in hers. Around 5pm, 6pm I wake up with a noise in the kitchen, I get up and when I arrive I see both of them cutting pieces of fruit and meat into cubes.- Hey, sleepyhead, we didn't think you'd wake up.Chel speaks with a mischievous girl smile, she looks at me from the top down, she admires me even with a crumpled face and...
“Mom? Dad? Anyone home?” Sarah Smith has just entered the kitchen of her family home with her newest boy toy, Timmy. Timmy, a ‘surfer cute’ 19 yo complimented Sarah’s outrageous sexual appetite perfectly, plus he had a huge cock. For someone so young his cock was nearly 10” and fat as all fuck.Sarah and her older sister had both shared Timmy’s cock and they’d both agreed that taking in their ass was a definite challenge but one well worth it.“In the playroom, honey” came her Mums response....
I wrote a story earlier about when I first realized that I might be gay. The story is true but I knew that I had some unusual cravings and desires at a much younger age. At a younger age (I deleted the number) I remember becoming fascinated by my mother's tennis shoes. For some reason I smelled them which resulted in a strong little erection. I spent a lot of time in that closet sniffing her shoes. Around the same time I discovered my sister's bobby socks. I used to love rubbing them against my...
101. Assphilia:- The desire to put your Toungue on an ass Image. 100. Pyrophilia:- The burning desire to have sex with a partner who is on fire. Tip: lighter fluid works well and doesn't smell as bad as petrol. 99.5. Pyrocoprophilia:- The desire to take a shit on your partner and set the shit on fire. 99. Cropohilia:- Liking for rumpy pumpy in a field of corn. 98. Frodorism:- Lusting after a small person's ring. 97. Dwarfism:- Dressing up in silly pointed hats and wanking over a sleeping person...
It was too short notice to ask anyone else so I just had to suck it up and go on the stupid holiday. We were staying in a converted barn, up a mountain, in the middle of some woods in Scotland. It was a beautiful big building with an outdoor hot tub, lots of wildlife, games, a telescope, cool lighting, mountain bikes, a swing set and miles away from anyone. I had planned to spend the week exploring it all with my friend but looks like I'll be exploring it all myself. An interesting feature of...