Avery Scarlet Scarlet Makes Her Confession
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I was thirty-five, and she was 18, an obvious difference in age, but there were other factors contributing to the hardship of undertaking a romance. I was married with two sons, one who was 4 and the other who was 1. The problem did not lay with them, but with the wife, who did not indulge in sex often. It was a sad fact that led me to focus my frustrations and tensions in internet, television, war movies mostly, and my work, which was depressing my temper had risen to a level that could not be kept at bay, and he was no longer a friendly man, moreso cross and testy than wonderfully nice. It came in the form of anjali, the best friend of my sister, sowmya. She was the same age as sowmya, 18, but she had a much more mature body than my sister. Anjali had breasts as large as honeydew melons, and an ass as round and tender like the one of namitha. It was divine when she came over. Her beach hair so long and cute, and her breasts were always bouncing in the tank tops that she used to wear in the chennai heat. Her skirts were always a little short, revealing thighs of tan flesh and skin that was so tight over her muscles. It was obvious that she played sports, such as volleyball and basketball.
After she graduated, i fretted that i would never see the pretty face of anjali again. I was so used to seeing her around the house, that i never really considered losing the memory of her face, which would have been a disaster for the times when i allowed myself in the shower to gratify my desires. The look of anjali’s was so precious. She had bright green eyes, freckled bronze cheeks, and plump pouty lips. Her own family life was a mystery. I knew that she didn’t have a father, and that her mother was somewhat of a crazy woman. Anjali was always complaining about the way she treated her daughter. It was around the time that they were off from college, on winter break, and anjali spent almost every single night and day at our house. I talked to her like a brother, and she would giggle and joke that u do not fit as a brother. I would ask her why and she simply smiles. One day in the early hours of the morning, when most of the house was sleeping, except for myself, i heard the door to his sister’s room open. I thought nothing of it, seeing that the bathroom was right across from the hall, but as i turned to look back from the couch, i noticed anjali walked to the bathroom. I went down the hall. I opened the door , she opened her mouth to say ‘hey! I looked over her and then leaned down to give her a kiss, placing my hands on her head and holding her against me. She tasted sweet and warm, and my tongue swarmed her own, sucking on it and lifting her up by her naked ass with a squeeze and grab.my hands then moved to run between her legs and over her pussy, feeling her clit and wet pussy. Gasping after we broke apart, anjali wiped her mouth and stared at me with wide frightened eyes. She was silent for a moment, and then stepped back to me, kissing me this time. She accepted me, and that was enough to let the hunger out, letting my hands roam over every part of her.
“we can’t do this right now,” i told her looking deep into her eyes . She nodded in agreement and licked over her lips. Nodding, i swallowed and leaned forward for another tender kiss, then stopped and stood. “let’s do something tomorrow, i’ll give you a call, and in the mean time–keep this a secret.”
I did not call her the next day, as i had to work all day and there was no way that i could get away. I called the next day on my lunch hour. She answered we were to meet at a grungy cheap hotel later that evening. Anjali was against it at first, but with persuasion, promises that i just wanted to talk and let everything out in the open, she conceded.then i asked her to come to my office guest house , she said ok .anjali wore a little low cut tank top with a jacket over herself, and then a pair of low rise flared jeans. First, she looked around, and then oureyes met .
Anjali was breathtaking, as always, and with her hair up in the ponytail, her face was only accentuated more than usual. She was very nervous about this, and i could not say that i did not feel the same. “so…about last night…” anjali began, clasping her hands and fidgeting as she lifted her glittering pools to study my face. “i just don’t know what happened….i was…thinking that…”. I said if u not feeling guilty then just leave it i am not forcing u. She said she had already saw her mother with a neighbour uncle several times and was wanting to have sex with me but had no courage to tell me. Shealso said she and my sister are having lesbion relationship . I was stunned . Anjali licked her lips nervously and brought her hand to rest at the back of her neck, rubbing and massaging while stammering to reply, but i was already there in front of her with my dick getting harder by merely stripping her clothes off with his eyes. “well just get comfortable, hon, you know…i’m not going to bite. I bent down and kissed her softly, pulling her close within a few seconds and hotly wrapping her tongue up with my own. Her chest pounded against me soon, i let the breathless girl go, watching her slyly. I stood up, pushing down my boxers .”come on, baby, suck this dick just for a little while. It’s been such a long time…”
Tempted, she stared at it and bit her lip in a debate between her mind and body. Finally, the body won, and she dropped to her knees, crawling forward with a smirk on her face as i watched in great approval. “that’s it, baby, crawl to blow this dick off, mmm,” i groaned as she tilted her face up, getting right in between his parted legs. She started at the base and licked up, then back down, kissing and licking, sucking gently on the tip. Placing my hands on her head,i started to push my dick down into her mouth. Her mouth received my penis after a push that sent my dick to the back of her throat. She came up choking, and i pulled off, easing it back in after a second. I worked it in and out slowly, gathering that she didn’t suck a lot of cock as her eyes were misty with tears from trying not to gag.
Chuckling as she drew off suddenly, sputtering and coughing, i realized that i had came somewhat in her mouth. “what? You don’t like to drink cum, baby? Come on, sweetie. It’s not that bad.” . “it’s just that i don’t do a lot of this, and i’ve never swallowed, and yea, i don’t know, i’m sorry,” her replies were more like pantswith slight tone, as the dick nestled in her hair and against her cheek. I took each strap of her tank top and pulled it to tear apart. She let out a shout and tried to stop me. “what, i’ll buy you a new one, i promise leave it up to me to say what you wear, okay?”
I staring up at the full breasts in the confines of her strapless black bra reached back and pulled on the back, watching it unsnap and release the mountains of milky glory. Her nipples were like pink quarters, titillated to the chill of nude air on them. I pushed my face between them and let their weight press on me her pants had been falling off her hips the whole time, and when i pushed down by my hands, they fell past her thighs and showed me the shaven box of her mound. I smirked and bit a the right tit, looking up into her eyes with a devilish hint. I sucked and rested my hands on her ass, gripped and spread them, feeling down her ass crack. Jumping as i played with her asshole anjali shook her head. “no, no.”
“mm, yes, yes, baby,” i retorted, pulling her down quickly and overmy lap. “don’t tell me no, anjali.
“mmm, that’s so nice of you, anjali, to do this for me, to be what i need right now,” i said in a soothing voice, leaning down to kiss her lips sloppily. She didn’t pull away but her response was a little bit lifeless. “aww, you’re tired?”
I lifted her bottom up and so i could rub her cunt & ass while speaking so nicely to her. “sore baby? Sorry i got a little powerful, but you know i love you, sweetheart. Mm, indeed i love those tits, too. How big are they?”
“36d,” she breathed out and brought her body back to lay flat on the bed, staring up at me as i held myself over her.
she purred in response, “i love you.”
“i know, but did you ever think we’d be doing this?” i asked, shaking my head as i stared up at the ceiling, sighing and holding my dick. “no, this was like a fantasy of mine, but i never thought it would have happened or like it did. I mean, is this a one time thing?” anjali asked, reminding me so much of my sister, and the way she was always worrying about her reputation or whatever.
“no need to worry, honey. I’m going to be here for you, and we’ll do this as often as i can. I squeezed her shoulders and kissed her lips tenderly. “lay down on and spread your legs wide, cumslut,” i said this lovingly, she lowered and bent her legs at the knee and opened, revealing to me a most gorgeous pussy, fat lips, shaven and glistening with wetness. “mmm..”
I took a hand and placed it on her pussy, rubbing the thumb in to separate, and then took it away, pushing on her inner thighs to spread out more. I then saw the hole of her pussy and even the bud of her clit, and i smirked, nudging my fingers in and around to rub and tease. The moans started up as i pumped one finger in and then slipped in another. She gushed and moaned for more. My middle, pointer, and then my ring finger shoved up into her, and gasping, she fucked my hand like it was a cock. She grew wild and loud, nasty as i slammed it into her with zealotry.
As i caught my breath i started slowly kissing my way down her belly and along the top and inside of her big thighs. There was a lot of skin to kiss but it was warm and smooth, almost silky. I worked my way to her feet, which were long but surprisingly slim with beautifully manicured nails. I licked her toes and sucked the big ones and then headed upwards. I heard her sigh and she spread he legs as i moved toward her pussy. I hadn’t really noticed before but she was shaved, clean and smooth.
She had a musky odor alright, but it wasn’t at all offensive. I kissed all around her pussy my tongue found the slash between her legs and i spread the lips gave her a long, slow lick. And then another and another. She was sopping wet and juicy. She squirmed and moaned. “yes, baby, lick me, baby, make me cum, baby,” she whispered. She put a hand on the back of my head and pulled me hard against her.
Her clit was firm and erect and my tongue found it easily. I flicked the tip of my tongue up and down across it several times, then dipped my tongue into her cunt. She lifted me back to her clit. I started to lick in earnest, slowly up and down at first and then, over the next several minutes, more and more rapidly. She began to moan more loudly and writhe back and forth. I grabbed her ass with both hands for support to keep my tongue glued to her clit.
“ohhh fuck,” she exclaimed. “ohhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuck.” I look that as a sign. It was the first time all afternoon she’d used any vulgarity. I redoubled my efforts.
“ohhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuck, i’m going to cum, baby . . . I’m going to cum . . . Ohhhhhhhh fuck . . . Ohhhhhhh . . . Fuuuuuuuuuuck . . .”
And then she did. With a guttural groan she thrust her hips upward and squeezed my mouth against her pussy. She shuddered.
“ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh . . .”
It trailed off into a long, low moan and her body convulsed as her orgasm swept over her. Never had i experienced such a tremendous eruption of sexual energy.
I held on. I kept my tongue on her clit but stopped licking until her spasms subsided. As she gradually relaxed i continued to lick her pussy gently, lapping up the copious discharge of vaginal juice. But when i moved back to her clit she pushed me away.
“i’ve had enough of that for now, baby,” she cooed. “i need to feel you inside me.”
The throes of her violent orgasm had certainly got me aroused again, but i wasn’t at full inflation yet.
“i want you to fuck me from behind,” she said. “i want your cock in my pussy first to get it nice and wet and then i want you in my ass. Okay?”
She didn’t wait for an answer. She turned on the couch, got on her hands and knees and raised that big rear-end towards me. I moved into her, found the opening to her pussy and drove my cock in. The feeling was almost indescribable. She was . . . Hot . . . Incredibly wet . . . And loose. I started to fuck her, slowly at first, my hands on her shoulders. I pushed as deeply as i could but it felt a long way from bottom. Still, she moaned her encouragement.
“yes, baby, that’s it . . . Right there . . . Give it to me.”
I could feel her pulsing the muscles of her vagina around my shaft and, in truth, hers was a very fine vagina to be inside. But i wasn’t going to get off here, i didn’t think. She had other ideas anyway. After a few minutes she looked over her shoulder.. Hey i don’t want u to shoot ur cum in my pussy.
“now i want you fuck my ass, baby,” she said. She reached back to pull her voluminous ass cheeks apart.
We had no lubricant handy, although my cock was drenched with her juice. She didn’t seem to care. I carefully positioned the head of my cock at the little rose bud of her anal opening and pushed, tentatively, forward.
“that’s it,” she directed. “push it in, push it in. Slowly now, come on, push it in.”
I pushed. All six-and-a-half inches disappeared inside her. Her anus was as tight as her pussy was loose. I paused. She groaned.
“ahhhh yes, baby. Wait now . . . Wait . . . Okay now, ready . . . Fuck me, fuck my ass, baby, fuck my ass, fuck my ass, fuck my ass.”
She was almost chanting. What could i do. I fucked the big lady’s big ass. I fucked her with long, deep strokes. All the way in, all the way out. First slowly and then, as i got into it and as i felt my own arousal begin, with increasing speed.
“fuck me ass, fuck my ass, fuck my ass,” she kept repeating, over and over, mantra-like. I hate to get off by myself so i reached a hand around to stroke her clit. Hers was already there. She brushed mine away. I went back to concentrating on what i was doing.
And that was getting ready to cum in her big, beautiful bum. My orgasm was suddenly there. My balls tingled. My cock swelled.
“fuck,” i exclaimed. “i gonna cum, baby.”
“with you,” she shot back. “i’m there. Fuckmyass, fuckmyass, fuckmyass, fuckmyass . . . Oh yeah . . . Oh yeah . . . Ohhhhhhhh fuuuucking yesssssssss . . . Yesssssssss . . . Yesssssssss . . .”
Actually, i’m not sure who said all that. I spewed my cum into her ass and she shuddered through another intense orgasm and we both came in a wonderful, noisy, messy, totally draining explosion. I collapsed on top of her as she collapsed onto the couch. And neither of us said anything for several minutes. The only sound was our panting as we struggled to catch out breath.
And then she laughed. She turned over and i slid down beside her.
“that’s the way i like it,” she said, grinning. We kissed and fondled and stroked and ever so slowly relaxed. She threw her head back. “ohhhh . . . My . . . Gawd . . . That’s . .. The . . . Way . . . I . . . Like . . . It.”Mail me for ur comments at
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Leihla had been caught red handed stealing from her employer. She had agreed to be his sex toy to avoid going to jail. The man handcuffed her and began to have his way with her. He lifted her top and kissed her neck. He pulled up her top and massaged her young breasts and pulled on her nipples. He ran his hands all over her body. She wanted to hate it but could not help but enjoy his wandering hands. She kept trying to convince him to let her go home but he was intent on having his way with...
LONDON, ENGLAND - July 2107 Colin Foster settled his muscular, tanned body back in the comfortable, overstuffed leather chair, his feet resting on the back of a beautiful, young redhead who was squatting on her knees and elbows before him. Colin smiled as he looked at the naked woman who would obey his every whim and, not only that, was paying him a foolish amount of credits for the privilege. Glancing at the mirror mounted on the ceiling, Colin admired his perfect physic, his muscular...
You know those Walgreen ads, where they talk about ‘If this were a perfect world?’ Well, where I live, and I can’t tell you where it is, we’ve a perfect world. I can tell you that we’re in the United States of America, but the people who approved of my writing about it, only did upon my keeping the name of the town to myself. Let’s call it - ‘EVERYTOWN!’ The laws of this town are unlike any laws of any other place in America. A sampling includes, Life begins at Conception, and is a human...
On the Monday at the office I contacted my local head of sales and asked him if he could find a vacancy for a friend of mine. I told him of her experience prior to her marriage and how efficient she had been and how good at handling sales staff. I made it clear he was under no pressure to give her a job only an interview if the opportunity arose. He told me that he had noting immediate, but had a woman in that kind of position who would be going off on pregnancy leave in three months time. He...
[Sunday, July 5th, 2020] Right now, I wanted to play with gambling with this ability for a little while, so I jumped back into the tunnel. Once again I was in the tunnel, facing another end section. The scene on the wall showing my monitor, keyboard, and mouse sitting upon my desk. I figured this would be a good way to leave it as I would probably be back at some point. I headed back down the tunnel to the intersection and considered going back in time to the last time I was in Vegas....
But being an 18 year old me? Now that has some serious potential. In my base timeline, when I was 18 years old (1986) I had just finished up my senior year of High School and I was facing the prospect of finding a job. After graduation, my Mom informed me that I was not going to screw off all summer and she needed me to hit the pavement looking for full-time work. I parlayed a couple of weeks in a trade school machine shop into a job working at a mill and operating a turret lathe at a...
[Friday, June 20th, 1986] Up in my room, I started with setting the box on my bed and pulling things out. I liked a few of the shirts she had in there, so it was good to see them again. I had no interest in the stuffed animals, but maybe Anne would like them. There were a few crystal animals in there, they would probably go to Anne too. One of them did not look familiar to me, hell, it probably came from some other guy. That’s kinda funny actually. I can’t be certain it wasn’t from me, but...
[Saturday, June 21st, 1986] I awoke to the sounds of our next-door neighbors pulling their truck out of the driveway. It was a big Ford F-350 diesel with dual rear wheels and he had a camping trailer hooked up to the rear bumper. His wife was loudly playing spotter for him, and apparently she was making absolutely sure that they took out their mailbox as they pulled out. Much cursing and blame throwing was involved. They were both assholes about it if you asked me. With the windows open it...
[Saturday, June 21st, 1986] As we started up the stairs I warned Kim that my room was in the attic and that there was no A/C up there. I also told her, “We probably should have brought some water to help us avoid heatstroke.” Sadly, I wasn’t kidding much. It gets damn hot up there during a summer day. When we got there she said, “Nice room, but you weren’t kidding, wow it’s hot. We better do this quickly.” She asked me to pull out any clothes I had in dresser drawers that weren’t socks or...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] I woke up and looked over at the alarm clock on my nightstand. It showed 07:55 am. I climbed out of the waterbed and stretched. I was enjoying having this 18-year-old body again. I was still way too thin at this point in my life. I remember my first Military ID showed my weight at 135 pounds. Which was about 10 pounds less than normal for me at the time. Sure, I was a bit of a beanpole, but not quite that bad. I figure all the exercise in basic made me lose more...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] I met Sam back at the table with his lunch. I offered him a choice, “Sweet tea, or Coke?” He opted for the Coke. We shared a side of the picnic table with a comfortable space between us as neither of us wanted to lose the best views. I opened a bag of potato chips and started my questions with, “Well, I guess there is no sense tiptoeing around. Feel free not to answer any questions you feel are too personal and I won’t hold it against you. The personal ones are...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] Sam sat there staring at either me or the ticket for a good 5 minutes. Eventually, he shook his head and said, “John, my temper can get a little out of hand sometimes. Normally, someone trying to give me a handout would piss me right off, but you’ve managed to kinda blow my mind here. I don’t know if I can make you understand, but I’ll try to explain.” “You see, I need to live my life by certain rules. I won’t lie. I won’t steal. I will earn my keep. That’s it,...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] Sam and I pulled back into the parking lot at about 6:45 pm. I briefly considered using the valet parking, but as much as I loved my old 626, it would have been embarrassing to pull up behind the Jaguar and Mercedes crowd. Sam and I headed to the valet area anyway and our passes quickly gained us access to the stairwell. When we got to the Lounge we found only about 40 people in the whole place. We didn’t exactly fit in, but it wasn’t the Red Carpet event I half...
[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] I woke around 6 am and made it into the shower without running into anyone, as I would expect for the time. After getting dressed, I headed to the kitchen and was in the mood to make some breakfast. I had come across a jar of instant coffee the other day and decided to go for it. We were going to have to get a coffee machine soon. This instant coffee stuff was going to be horrible. I put the kettle on the stove to work and started rummaging for food ideas. Two...
[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] The next thing we knew, the front door was opening, and my mom was home. Fortunately, she spent a little time putting groceries away in the kitchen and pantry. Kim and I had time to get our shirts buttoned up again. I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, smashing the volume button and hoping it wouldn’t be deafening when it came on. It wasn’t, and I flipped through the channels until I came to MTV and slowly increased the volume. One video was just...
[Thursday, June 26th, 1986] When I woke up, the alarm clock told me it was nearly 8 am. In case I ran into anyone to or from the shower, I donned a pair of shorts from the laundry hamper to cover myself. I should get myself a decent robe for that. The bathroom was surprisingly free. I took my shower and headed back upstairs to change for the day, carrying my shorts and wrapped in just a towel. I dressed in jeans and one of my new polo shirts. I liked my new wardrobe a lot better than the...
[Saturday, June 21st, 1986] I awoke to the sounds of our next-door neighbors pulling their truck out of the driveway. Damn-it, I forgot about them. I wondered if I could help them out. Let’s find out. I jumped into the tunnel. If the time between sections were roughly two seconds, then that would be 30 sections per minute. 300 sections would be ten minutes. I started moving quickly, but still slow enough to count individual sections. I stopped somewhere after 500 sections. And tried to...
[Sunday, June 22nd, 1986] I woke again to the sunlight coming through the window. Looking at the alarm clock showed me it was almost 7 am. I got up and took my morning shower. After getting dressed for the day, I headed out to the car and made my way to the nearby diner. While I drank the coffee that Carol had poured for me, I considered the menu. Carol soon came back and asked, “So what can I get for you this morning?” I replied, “I think I’ll go with a short stack of pancakes and a side...
[Monday, June 23nd, 1986] I got to Kim’s house right after 7 am, as requested. She had made french toast for all of us. Her mom was still in a nice comfortable robe, but her dad was dressed in a suit for the office where he worked. We all enjoyed the food, and Kim and I left for the mall right after her dad headed out for the day. Our day of shopping went very similarly to the first time, with a couple of notable changes. Kim modeled almost a dozen dresses for me. After she decided on the...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] I woke up and found the Sun shining in my eyes. Looking over to the alarm clock, I saw I had slept in a bit this morning. It was nearly 8 am. I quickly got showered and dressed for the day, but I took special care to shave well and apply a little cologne. I wanted to look nice, and I opted for khakis and a light blue polo. The penny loafers we had purchased went well with them. I grabbed my backpack and headed out to the car. I headed to the diner and grabbed the...
[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] I woke up to a heavenly sensation. Kim had decided to start her day with a little more practice. I could only applaud her dedication. There was more than enough light in the room to see that Kim had crawled under the covers, and the alarm clock on the nightstand showed it was just after 8:00 am. We were up pretty late last night. I’m not surprised I had slept in a bit later than my norm. I said, “Well, good morning to you too.” I heard and felt what I could...
[Thursday, June 26th, 1986] I opened my eyes and found myself looking at another pair of eyes from about a foot away. I blinked a couple of times to clear the sleepiness away, and Kim smiled at me. I said, “Good morning, my love. How did you sleep?” She grinned and said, “Other than that very friendly wake-up call at 2 am, I slept fine. Why don’t you go use the bathroom then come back out here so I can thank you again for that. I enjoyed it very much.” I said, “Yes, ma’am. I’ll be right...