Britney loses her Sissy virginity
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An early finish from lectures was an unexpected and welcomed bonus. Don't get me wrong; I enjoy my course and the lecturer, Liz, as she insists we call her, is a dream. But an early off is always nice, especially on a cool autumn day.
I walked briskly home through the park, letting my feet drag through the golden leaves, hearing them crunch under my boots.
My eyes were never far from my boots, still glossy and black, form-fitting to the knees with a nice four-inch heel. They were my joy. Black thigh highs, navy skirt just kissing the knees and a clingy white blouse. All of the above pushed the dress code whilst staying just inside the college's limits.
The sky was darkening as the cloud layer built, and although only mid-afternoon, the light was already starting to fade as I turned into our drive.
Hanging my coat in the mudroom, I slipped into the kitchen, feeling the warmth of the house envelope me.
"Oh, Candy, you're early." My big sister, Eliza, was frothing hot milk and spooning chocolate powder into a couple of mugs. "I thought you would be gone for another hour or so."
"Should have been, but Liz had a migraine, so we called it an early day. Is one of those for me?"
"Actually, Becky is coming over for the evening."
I watched my sister as she tried to be casual about it, but I was starting to have my suspicions about how close they had become.
Moving closer, I could see that her spikey black hair had that just-washed shine to it. Her makeup, dark and slightly Goth in style, looked freshly applied.
I let my eyes rove over her, a discreet assessment I hoped.
She wore black fishnet thigh-highs, a red plaid skirt, tight and short, with a sheer black blouse that did nothing to hide that she was braless.
I grabbed another mug, and I added it to the line, "Me too, please."
BEEP, BEEP, BEEP. I looked across at the dishwasher; it projected its timer onto the floor, and the display had changed to a green zero.
"Got it," I offered, turning to grab the door.
"No, it's okay," Eliza's voice trailed off as I pulled the door open.
As the quick puff of steam cleared, I was greeted by the most fantastic sight. Instead of plates and mugs, it contained dildos and beads.
"Oh! Sorry, sis." I knew she had toys; she had bought me my first dildo, but this was quite a collection.
Eliza, slightly pink-cheeked even with the dark makeup, grabbed a handful of kitchen towels and moved beside me to empty the washer.
"I just thought with mum being out, it was a good time to clean up," she muttered.
"Hey, it's cool. We don't have secrets, remember?" I slipped an arm around her waist, "Just didn't realize what a collection you have, you horny bitch." I couldn't help but tease, and we started to laugh.
Eliza picked up a red silicone dildo, eight inches long with ribbing and a realistic 'cut' head and started to pat it dry.
I started to pass her the toys, and she dried them before popping them into a plastic shoebox.
"Mmm, a butt plug, kinky," I teased but just handling it was sending a tremor through my pussy.
"So, El, have you used this? Has it been in your bum?" I giggled and kissed the smooth black head of the plug, as I asked.
"It has, and it feels amazing." Eliza stroked the long-tapered cone as she took it from me.
"Oh, fuck does it ever," a giggling voice came from behind us. Becky had entered via the mudroom whilst we were teasing.
Becky - long glossy black hair, short black skirt and net holdups with black Doc Marten boots, white vest top and a red leather jacket - looked stunning.
"So, you two are more than just friends?" I smiled as I looked to confirm my suspicions.
Not answering but crossing the room to join us, Becky slipped into El's arms, and they locked dark painted lips.
I watched in delight as my sister's hand slipped up inside Becky's short skirt, baring her ass cheek and stocking top in the process.
I could feel my face reddening as my pussy soaked my panties. "Okay, get a room," I tried to laugh off the sensations bombarding my body.
Slowly they released each other, and El turned back to the toys, "That's just what we're going to do," she giggled, brandishing a thick purple double dildo.
Becky moved to one of the tall kitchen stools and started to unlace her boots, "Hey Candice, those boots of yours would look great with my skirt. Can I try them?"
Pulling the zips, I slipped them off and offered them to her.
I watched as she slipped them onto her long legs. Both El and Becky favoured fishnet holdups, and they looked really good with my boots.
"What do you think?" Becky asked as she slipped off from the stool and twirled before us.
"Too sexy for little Miss Candy," she teased. They both regularly ragged on me for being too prim and proper, as they put it.
"I can do sexy bitch too, you know." I stepped into Becky's discarded boots and vamped a pose for them.
"Nah, little sis, not in that librarian's skirt." El was piling it on now.
"Okay." Catching the hem of the skirt, I pulled it right up, letting them catch an eyeful of my pink cotton thong.
Becky went into fits of giggles, but then she gasped as her eyes fixed on my thong.
I could see her eyes widen as they flicked between my mound and my face.
"What now, were you expecting school knickers?"
"No, no, it's nothing," Becky said as she blushed.
I watched as my big sis and her bestie locked eyes and exchanged a subtle shake of the head.
"It is something, so come on, share, I won't mind, I won't be upset."
That shared that look again.
"Okay then, it's just that you've got a real deep camel toe and a wet spot," El almost whispered.
My hands flew to cover myself, my face instantly heating to boiling point in embarrassment.
At this point, the proverbial pin could have been dropped, and it was Becky who broke the silence.
"It must be in the genes. Something in the Grover family makeup, Eliza has a wet pouty pussy too." With that, she pulled me in for a hug, smiling wickedly before adding, "I wonder if your mum is the same?"
"Oh! Gross!" I screamed and leapt back, but the tension was gone. I was laughing again.
"It's true." I turned back to my sis. Her skirt was up, no panties, just a wet swollen pussy for us both to see.
Eliza dragged her fingers against those slick lips and groaned aloud. "I guess us Grover women are naturally horny."
I froze. I could hear the blood pounding in my ears, mirroring the pounding in my pussy as it flooded with excitement.
Just picture it: her pale-skinned belly and mound, completely smooth and hairless. Her lips pink and swollen with desire, glistening with her honey and all framed by those black fishnet holdups.
My mind raced, a thousand thoughts a second. I could feel every sensation. My body became hypersensitive.
Until then, I'd never been further than first base, you know, hasty kissing and a quick fumbling hand on my tit, and here I was soaking my knickers at the sight of my big sister.
"Oh fuck, I need to cum!" and with that, Becky snagged the zip of her skirt, letting it fall to the floor.
Just a sliver of black lace covered her sex. She grabbed a thick red dildo from the side and hopped up onto the kitchen table, and in one smooth move, she tugged her thong aside and plunged the silicone cock deep inside her cunt.
I moved to her stool. Perched on the edge of the seat, I parted my legs and watched as she worked herself into a frenzy.
Her skin was a shade darker than mine. A tiny triangle of trimmed black hair showed above her cunt. A slimmer lipped, neater cunt than El's or mine, but I watched fascinated as it stretched to accept that dildo.
My fingers were deep inside me, with no recollection of how they had gotten there.
I could feel my juices running down my thighs. I could hear Becky gasping and groaning over the squelching sounds of her play.
"Yes, oh fuck yes," she moaned, bucking her hips against the varnished pine tabletop.
El, who had been busily fingering her sex, moved across to kneel on the floor.
Draping her lover's legs over her shoulders, she slowly ran her tongue up Becky's thighs, harvesting her dripping cum.
I watched my sister take a long slow lick of her lover's slick fragrant slit.
Casting the dildo aside, Becky's hands found El's spikey black hair and gripped hard.
Her heels drummed against El's back as she fucked my sister's face. Her hips and ass cheeks bounced against the table as she clutched my sister to her dripping cunt.
This was sheer animal lust, rutting wild animals fucking against the domestic backdrop of our family kitchen.
I was enthralled, no, let's be honest. I was horny. So, fucking wet and horny. I was loving the show and wanting my own. Slipping from the stool, I shed my clothes and grabbed the dildo from the floor where it had fallen.
It was warm and slick with another girl's cum. I moved it to my nose and inhaled. The rich, spicy aroma of girl cum filled my nostrils and drove me wild.
Without conscious thought, that slick red silicone was soon in my mouth as I sucked it clean.
I'd never intentionally tasted my cum, and here I was, licking a used sex toy and loving it.
Spreading my legs and resting my feet on the table edge, the table where my sister was tongue fucking her lover, I started to fuck myself. Slowly at first, this was a huge step up from tampons and the odd finger, I eased that slick ridged cock between the lips of my aching cunt.
My moans blended with Becky and El's. I slowly stretched my aching pussy. My eyes flicked between the live sex show before me and my pussy as it absorbed the thick toy. My lips slowly stretched and parted as the dildo filled me up.
Fuck did it fill me.
The initial discomfort gave way to sensations of intense fullness and then pleasure, sheer fucking pleasure as I start to work it in and out of me. My body was alive with pleasure, sensitive beyond belief as I gripped and tugged my swollen, aching nipples whilst fucking myself with the dildo.
I have long slim toes and my eyes locked on them as they gripped the table's edge as my orgasm hit me like a freight train. I screamed and moaned aloud as I hit my peak. Huge shuddering waves of pleasure ripped through my body.
Slowly I relaxed. My breath slowly returned to normal, and I became aware, painfully aware of my surroundings. My feet were still resting on the table edge. I was so hot that heat radiated from my body.
Worse still, I was naked, bar my holdups, my nipples were hard and tender to the touch, and then I looked down to see cum stained thighs, my wet swollen cunt still throbbing with arousal.
"Candy. You alright, sis?" El, still kneeling between her lover's legs, turned to face me.
Her makeup was smeared, her hair tangled, and her face shiny with Becky's cum, but her eyes were full of concern, concern for me.
I nodded, not trusting myself to speak.
Becky sat upright, seemingly not concerned to be sitting in a puddle of cum on our kitchen table. The table where she'd eaten with my family since lower school.
"I see little Miss Candy is all grown up," she grinned as she blew me a kiss.
"Well, I guess we'll go on upstairs if that's okay?" El, now standing naked before me, said.
I smiled and nodded in agreement, words still beyond me.
Becky slipped from the table, bending to pluck her skirt from the floor; she was now the only one still dressed and decent.
She took my sister's hand but turned at the door, and her fingers swept my fringe back and then she gently kissed me full on the lips.
"Candy, you're a hot sexy bitch." And with that, she left the room.
I gathered our discarded clothes into a pile and moved to hang Becky's jacket on the hook by the mudroom door.
The red leather was so soft in my hands. I held it to my face feeling the residual warmth as I inhaled the scent of my sister's lover. Quickly I slipped it on and moved to the hall mirror.
It was designed to fit snugly and barely reached my waist. Despite being younger by eighteen months, I have bigger breasts. Becky's breasts are pear-shaped, firm with perky pink nipples. I'm fuller, more rounded with dark areolas and stubby nipples.
I don't spend my life perving other girls' tits, but Becky has spent a lot of time at our house, always has, so I've seen all she has over the years.
I tugged the zipper partway up. It raised my girls, pushing them together. I jiggled and swayed a little, watching as my breasts tried to escape. I liked the look; I liked it a lot.
I dropped the jacket down my arms. I posed with my tits exposed. My nipples were hard and raised. Not for the first time, I wondered about sucking my nipples.
I felt the dampness, the heat building within me again.
Checking the clock, I confirmed that nobody would be home for another couple of hours.
I got a warm cloth and cleaned the stools, the table, and the work surfaces. Getting the box of sex toys, I checked the dishwasher, found an errant Ben Wa ball and added it to the collection before placing the box by the stairs to take up to El's room.
"Urrrrgh!" El's voice resonated in the hallway. I paused and imagined what Becky might be doing to trigger such a response from my sister.
As I poured the now cold hot chocolate into the sink, I sensed movement behind me. "Candy." I turned to see Eliza and Becky at the kitchen door.
My sister and her lover were naked apart from their stockings. Their hair was in disarray, and they sported red and cum stained faces. A sheen of sweat coated their bodies. It was cute. They were holding hands.
"Candy, we would love for you to join us," they spoke in chorus, offering their spare hands out.
"Really?" I queried.
Cracking the kitchen window a little, as there was still a lingering aroma of pussy and cum, I slowly folded the dishtowel.
My eyes took in the pink flushed breasts, the hard, pointy nipples, the wet, swollen pussies, the shiny cum stained thighs, and I felt my juices start to flow.
"Will you share the butt plug?" I asked.
They nodded, and I accepted their outstretched hands.
ooOOoo
Eliza's room was larger than mine, airy and light with a large double bed.
The duvet was hanging off the side, and several damp spots marked the sheets. The air was heavy with the musk of sex.
My eyes settled on the bedside table, where a selection of silken ropes lay beside the lamp. Becky followed my gaze. "No second thoughts, Candy, once you lay down, there's no backing out."
"I promise we won't hurt you other than blow your mind," whispered El, her breath tickling my ear.
We were still holding hands, the three of us, and I turned to kiss each hand that held my own.
"I want this so much." I moaned before moving to the bed.
The girls moved with me and lay me down with gentle care. Becky adjusted a pillow beneath my head, whilst El slipped an arm under my waist and positioned a pillow beneath my bottom.
I felt exposed but not embarrassed or nervous, just energized and full of desire for what was to come. El was standing on one side of the bed, Becky, on the other. They took turns to lean forward and gently kiss my lips.
I wanted more. I opened my mouth and flicked my tongue out in unspoken communication.
Becky kissed me again. This time her tongue slipped between my teeth and met my own. I could taste pussy; I wondered if it was Becky's or my sister's. I guessed in time, I would learn their differing flavours.
El moved onto the bed and knelt between my legs. Shuffling forward, she forced my legs further apart.
She leaned forward, her heavy round breasts now brushed against mine. As our nipples touched, shockwaves radiated to my core. El rocked against me, heightening the sensations, and I moaned aloud in pleasure.
Becky had slipped the silken ties around my wrists before I realized it and fastened them to the bedstead.
El had taken to teasing my nipples with her mouth. Slowly sucking and stretching each aching nub in turn. I couldn't recall them ever being so swollen or sensitive before. I bucked my hips wanting more, but my ankles were now also restrained.
My surrender was complete, and it sent tremors of excitement through my body. I could feel my pussy dripping its juice.
Finally, a mask slipped over my head, the silky fabric cool against my flushed cheeks. I lay in total darkness, my body shivering with anticipation.
I waited, seemingly alone. There was total silence, total stillness in the room. All I could feel was my pulse thudding away. I lay wondering, would it be my breasts again, or will they start with my pussy. My pussy was so wet. I felt my juices leaking from my warm crevice.
A hand stroked my hair. Slowly fingers combed my long hair. I imagined it being fanned out against the crisp white pillow.
It was so relaxing, so calming. I felt my breathing slow; my heart rate drop. I remembered our mother doing this to us as young children, such a comforting sensation.
Another hand now gently teased my nylon clad feet. Slowly pressing and stretching each toe before strong fingers worked into the soles and arches of my feet. Sheer bliss!
Between their combing my hair and massaging my feet, I floated away on a blissful cloud. I may even have started to drift off.
But then warm breath tickled my nipples; they reacted immediately, rising and hardening, triggering my need.
Warm lips engulfed each nipple, first sucking, then probing tongues and grazing teeth went to work on them. El and Becky were working together; the feelings were overwhelming. I could not help but yelp and squeal at the pleasure.
Suddenly they stopped. My nubs were throbbing. Someone flicked each nip in turn. I could only imagine how hard and large they must be.
Holy fuck, a searing pain hit each turgid nip just seconds apart. I bucked and strained against my silken bonds.
"Sssshhh, Candy, let the pain empower you, breathe deep and accept it," Becky's voice told me.
I breathed deep, and slowly the pain was replaced by numbness.
"It's just my clamps," El says. Fuck, my sis has nipple clamps. That thought was almost too much.
I rode the pain as it subsided. I visualized myself spread-eagled and bound, my pussy slick and wet, my nipples hard and clamped. The images in my head turned me on more than anything ever had.
Pressure against my cunt - I couldn't call it my slit or my pussy, not in this situation. It's my cunt, and it was hot and wet and throbbing with desire.
A finger parted my sticky wet folds. Quickly another finger was added, and I was slowly opened up. Warm breath coated my slickened core before those two fingers slipped deep inside me.
After the dildo downstairs and my body being teased by my sister and her lover, my cunt offered no resistance. Those two fingers slipped in with ease, and I rocked my hips against the pillow, eager for more, wanting all I could get.
It was a brisk but caring finger-fucking that followed. Those two fingers were driven deep and scissored to stretch me, but it was done with care and love.
I didn't know if it was my sister or her lover - I'd grown up with both - but whoever it was, they were listening to the music of my body. They played with me like a virtuoso plays the violin.
When the climax hit its peak, a crescendo of sensations rocked me to my very core. I fought against the silken ties again as my nectar gushed from me. I could feel the warm fluid spreading everywhere. I wondered if it would ever end.
Slowly my orgasm started to subside, but as it did, deft hands released my nipples from their clamps, and liquid fire engulfed my nubs.
Pain became pleasure as two soft, warm mouths started hungrily sucking on my poor abused nubs.
I heard my voice pleading for more as another orgasm hit home, aided by someone briskly rubbing my swollen lips.
Eventually, my body calmed down. I steadied my breathing, amazed as to how hypersensitive my body had become. Every sense seemed to be on a high.
"Oh, Candy, that was amazing and beautiful," whispered Becky.
With that, the bed creaked, and the mattress sagged under someone's weight. Still blindfolded, I awaited the next act. It did not take long before warm silken thighs settled against my face and a hot wet pussy snuggled up to my mouth.
I inhaled the rich musk of an aroused woman before letting my tongue explore. Tangy and creamy in texture, there was cum everywhere. The more I licked, the more there was, and I was licking hard now.
My mind was racing, Is this my big sister Eliza or her lover, Becky?
Working my nose and tongue deep, I was reminded of my musk and taste. Could this really be my sis? I needed to hear a voice.
Redoubling my efforts, I licked harder, and with longer strokes, I used my nose to rub those slick ridges of hot flesh.
Soon I was rewarded. The mystery person started to buck wildly as their orgasm built. The ride became rough; I had to snatch a breath whenever I could.
It was hard, being restrained, but I kept my face pinned to the pussy above me.
"Urrrrrgh!" It was from my sister. I know her voice like my own. I'm tongue fucking my big sister.
With loud whimpering cries, my sister bounced her cunt against my face. Her juices flooded my mouth as wave after wave of pleasure shook her body.
More movement, it must be Becky. Slowly El raised herself from my face; I felt Becky helping her move.
I marveled at the strange damp, squelchy sensation as my sister's wet thighs peeled away from my face.
Free from her weight, I sucked in deep breaths of air. Hands stroked my face before gently tugging the blindfold free.
It was Becky. She kissed me long and hard, her tongue probing my mouth. "All I can taste is El," she murmured before licking my chin and cheeks clean.
Happy with her work, she leaned over me to loosen my ties. I was tired like never before, but I seized the opportunity to latch onto her nipples. I sucked hard, letting my teeth graze her pink tips, and watched her shudder as her breath caught in her throat.
Freed from my restraints, I pulled myself upright to sit against the headboard. I took stock; my body was humming, so sensitive, so alive, and yet there was a pleasurable ache and fatigue there too.
I looked at El. She'd moved from the bed to the chair opposite. Her legs were draped over the arms, her wet pink core fully exposed. She wore a dazed but happily satisfied look as she gently cupped her breasts.
I couldn't help but notice that her body was slick with a mix of perspiration and cum from the waist down. One net stocking was around her ankle, the other missing in action. Our eyes met; hers were asking, 'are you alright?' I nodded and smiled in response, 'I am so alright.'
"Oh fuck, are you Grover girls hot!" Becky blurted out, sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed, midway between my sister and me.
"I guess we are," I giggled, still on a high from the sex.
"So, Candy, I think it's my turn to cum." Becky moved from the bed and I spied El's missing stocking hanging from Becky's cunt. Just a few inches of the black mesh were visible along with the lacy top. The rest was tucked deep inside her.
El dropped her feet to the floor, "Strap-on time," she giggled, reaching toward the dresser.
Becky moved to kneel on the bed. Her feet over the edge, arms supporting her weight as she arched her back to present her ass and cunt to the world; it was so brazen, so sexy looking.
I turned to El as she offered me the harness. Quickly I stepped into the soft leather web, and El moved it up my legs to mid-thigh.
Reaching behind her, El produced a double-ended pink silicone cock, thick and ribbed, which flared out into a circular flange. Probably eight or nine inches at one end, and half that at the other.
El explained, "The cock is for Becky, the ring holds it in the harness, and the other end is for you,To continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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I'm not talking that bullshit you read in porn mags where you just bring yourself as close to orgasm as you can then back off. I'm talking full-on ejaculations. There's something about my dick where it doesn't go all sensitive after I've cum. It stays hard. Rock hard. And so long as I keep on fucking or having it sucked or stroked or whatever, I can cum as many times as I want. You could say Candy's a cumslut. She loves it in her pussy, on her boobs, in her mouth, on...
I'm not talking that bullshit you read in porn mags where you just bring yourself as close to orgasm as you can then back off. I'm talking full-on ejaculations. There's something about my dick where it doesn't go all sensitive after I've cum. It stays hard. Rock hard. And so long as I keep on fucking or having it sucked or stroked or whatever, I can cum as many times as I want. You could say Candy's a cumslut. She loves it in her pussy, on her boobs, in her mouth, on...
I'm not talking that bullshit you read in porn mags where you just bring yourself as close to orgasm as you can then back off. I'm talking full-on ejaculations. There's something about my dick where it doesn't go all sensitive after I've cum. It stays hard. Rock hard. And so long as I keep on fucking or having it sucked or stroked or whatever, I can cum as many times as I want. You could say Candy's a cumslut. She loves it in her pussy, on her boobs, in her mouth, on...
Introduction:Four horny men, alcohol, a poker party, and a scantily clad teenage girl - what could possibly go wrong?I still can’t believe it happened. My buddies and me gangbanged my teen daughter and now I can’t decide what to do now. I guess it depends on how Candy, my daughter, reacts when she wakes up. Right now she’s still asleep in my bed on the cum soaked sheets, some of it still leaking out of her, while I’m nursing one of the worst hangovers of my life. I guess I should explain what...
Candy's Taste Test by dale10 ([email protected])***They were up in Candy's bedroom after school, while Candy's mom was at work. Jordon always liked it when Candy's mom was home, because he was a vain 18 year old jock stud who loved the way the horny divorced bitch stared at his bulging crotch.He would lean against the kitchen counter so his fucker pushed out, and he would watch the middle? aged cougar drool and wet her panties. But he had to be careful that Candy didn't get jealous....
Hi you would have read a few stories of mine by now ,let me narrate a story of one of my horniest girl friends named Shabana.She is 5 ft 7inches tall with boobs of size 36 flat tummy and a 36 inches ass.She likes taking dick in her ass too and has over last few years turned into a real slut ,let me narrate her story: Hi I am Shabana ,28 years old ,married and my husband has 4inches dick which is never enough to satisfy my hunger for sex.I was virgin till I was 18 ,but used to keep masturbating...
I didn't want to be a cowboy, but I certainly wanted one to fuck me. So, to honor those sojourners of the dusty trails I wrote this.When settlers in the 1870's first used "dude," to refer to pasty-faced Easterners coming to The Rockies, they took notice of men with a distinguishable lilt (I have no doubt), of men with a different spring in their step, of men who had secrets settlers didn't know, and of men Rocky Mountain cowboys would never suspect.A 2K Easterner, I differed from my ancestors...
Gay MaleContinued form chapter four Well I'm here now and I want some of his hot sausage meat inside me too. She takes her glasses off & cheerleader outfit placing the on my night stand. She leaves her pigtails in place then joins us in my bed I'm ready now . She begins sucking sues breasts . I can't wait till they start giving milk . Do you think I could try some when it's ready?, why of course you can thank you . The only real pure breast milk I ever had was moms when I was a...
So I took a refreshing shower, put on some PJ bottoms, and padded downstairs to get something to eat. Before I even got to the kitchen, I could smell the bacon cooking. Candy was making breakfast? That’s another milestone, I thought to myself. “Smells good.” I said as I walked in to find her in front of the stove. She was wearing an old threadbare night shirt that was a couple of sizes too small for her. It barely covered her ass and on top hung from her tits like they were coat hooks. I...
Candy started crying as she threw her phone. Candy broke up with her fiance started going around the office. As the gossip spread, word got to the office manager. Beth came over and asked if she could help. Wiping her tears Candy asked, does everyone know. Taking her hand Beth said come with me. I'm alright, she said. Pulling her up Beth said, let's get out of here for a while. Grabbing her coat Beth lead her to the elevator. Going down Candy leaned on Beth and started crying again. What you...
I was eighteen and almost nineteen years old, and my eldest brother was getting married. My parents gave birth to me many years later. In addition to my eldest brother, I have three older brothers. People say that my birth was purely accidental. I was eighteen and almost nineteen years old, and my eldest brother was getting married. My parents gave birth to me many years later. In addition to my eldest brother, I have three older brothers. People say that my birth was purely accidental. My...
AffairIt was a gorgeous summer afternoon in Ann Arbor Michigan. The temperature was well into the mid 80’s. Candy was laying out on her padded lounge chair rubbing the tanning lotion into her legs. She wore her new bikini. David helped her pick it out at Macy’s. He loved seeing her wear sexy revealing clothes and the tiny little bikini was no exception. Cindy’s husband David worked in one of the laboratories for a small research company at the University of Michigan. Married for five years and...
Here I was, on a Super Constellation. Heading to NAS Atsugi, Japan. Me, a South Georgia farm boy that had never been away from home. I had completed Storekeeper’s School in San Diego, and my first duty station was an AF (refrigerator ship) out of San Francisco. My first duty was Mess Cooking. Army recruits would know this as KP, but the Navy was different. This was a full three-month duty, not completed on a daily basis. During this time, Mess Cooking, I had to see the integration of the...
I suppose it really started two years ago when I was working for a small community newspaper in Colorado. It was the holiday season and, as in a lot of places, when the holiday season arrived the offices take on a gay, festive air. Banners and posters appear, Christmas cards get pinned up on cork memo boards and desks suddenly sprout scented candles and candy dishes. It was a candy dish that did it, a candy dish and Dove dark chocolate individually wrapped squares. +++++ I love the ladies....
I suppose it really started two years ago when I was working for a small community newspaper in Colorado. It was the holiday season and, as in a lot of places, when the holiday season arrived the offices take on a gay, festive air. Banners and posters appear, Christmas cards get pinned up on cork memo boards and desks suddenly sprout scented candles and candy dishes. It was a candy dish that did it; a candy dish and Dove dark chocolate individually wrapped squares. I love the ladies. Can't...
I got my wife Candy to start reading sex stories. She was getting so hot and sloppy wet reading how women were getting fucked. I got my wife Candy to start reading sex stories. She would get so hot and sloppy wet from reading. Candy didn’t know that I had ordered some toys from an adult toy site. I planned a hot night of fucking for the weekend. My package of toys arrived on Friday. I waited until Saturday night to take our sex to a new level. Candy spent the afternoon reading stories and...
MarriedBeth's hands shook as she moved her hands upwards. Reaching the straps of Candys bra. As she unhooked it Candy raised her head and opened her mouth to say something. She was silenced by Beth's tongue pushing in. Her heart pounded as she slid the straps off her shoulders. Her head still swimming from the alcohol Candy stopped fighting Beth, and sucked on her tongue. Dragging her nails lightly down, Beth ground her pelvis against her friend.Candys eye widened as she felt Beth's thumbs slip under...
CANDY FOR BREAKFASTI have quite a few favorite hobbies or habits, depending on who you ask. Next to sex, traveling is my favorite hobby. I live for vacations, holidays, weekends, and any other opportunity to get away. There’s just so much to see and experience, that I can’t resist the temptation to pick up and go.Quite by accident, I ended up taking a trip to Virginia four years ago. My boss’ niece needed help moving, and since I was the most trusted employee Mike Kelly had, he elected me to...
I had this really good friend named Dave who also had a friend named Rusty. Well, Rusty had this really knockout girlfriend named Candy. Dave is a real bullshitter and I didn't believe half of the wild stories he told, so I just ignored his comments about how wild Candy got when she got drunk. He told me how Rusty was the type of guy that only wanted it about once or twice a week and Candy wanted it once or twice an hour. Since she was a "good little girl" she couldn't really cheat on Rusty,...
EroticSherrie had known David for 16 years and he had always been the one to treat her back whenever she hurt it. He was a very sexy Physiotherapist, tall, tanned and very athletic looking. Without fail every time Sherrie went to see him he knew where she was hurting, and would instantly ask her to remove her top and undo her Jeans so he could get to her back. David would always like to check to see if she had her “G” string on and he could see she had a matching bra on. He would make the subtle...
I’m way too old to be doing this, Candy thought as she finished putting on her costume. The thought sent a thrill of naughty excitement through her sexy young body. Candy was a high school senior, 18 years old, with long black hair, full red lips and a body that wouldn’t quit. She was also probably the oldest person that would be out trick or treating tonight, not that she was worried about getting her fair share of candy. In this costume, she could have all the candy if she wanted it. White...
I guess the goth club was a BAD idea. I had never been to one, and lets face it goth girls are fucking hot. And to top it all off I an not goth. I fit in their like the sun in the middle of the night. But I went anyway,looking fora hot goth chick to hook up with. And I found one. Her name was Raven, and she was divine beauty. Long legs, waspish skinny waist. No tatoos, I hate tatoos. Dark black hair, she stood in thigh high black high heeledboots, a super tight corset which pushed her...
If you have followed the stories, I first black mailed and fucked the preachers 23 year old hot daughter, Jaimie, she is now carrying my baby. See preachers daughter chapter 13 and preacher sucks for lead in to this story:Over two months ago I sucked my first cock and fucked my first man pussy, unbelievable, it was our preachers, so wrong but made me so fucking hard!He sucked and cum hard and recovered quick, he said he would be my sex slave cum slut #3. Well, I had been letting him wait as I...
Well the plan as outlined and stage was set as mentioned in previous story, "Preachers Daughter Chapter 18, Preacher and Preacher.The following occurred yesterday as follows for Jaimie's birthday on her 24th birthday:I arrived and Jaimie looked hot and ready. I kissed her and told her we would play and get very naughty for the next 3 or 4 hours. I had her dressed in stockings, garter belt, heels, makeup perfect, her six month old pregnant little belly showing, I tied her, blind folded her...
I first met Amy when I began working out at a gym. I’m a 38 year-old guy who has played a lot of different sports all my life, and was used to being in shape, but a knee injury had stopped me participating and I’d got out of condition; too much beer and no exercise to burn it off with. I wasn’t fat as such, but I started feeling sluggish, so when the knee healed up after a minor operation I decided to get fit again. It was a fairly small gym situated upstairs in a community...
Halloween Costume Party. It was a week before Halloween and I was being dragged to yet another excursion on the Army base with my wife. I always hated these things. Number 1, I wasn't in the army, I was in the Air force. Number 2, most of the people at these parties were people my wife knew from work, and NOT people I knew very well. And number three, well, I don't get drunk. So sitting around casually with a bunch of people while they all get sloshed, is not my idea of fun. Regardless, I was...
My name's Candy, I'm, sixteen years old and I've just divorced my parents to prevent either one of them getting their hands on any more of my money.Let me explain, from the age of eight, I'd won a whole series of beauty competitions and therefore a whole lot of money, things were fine at the start, but when I reached my teenage years, I began to ask questions about where all the prize money was going. I never got any satisfactory answers, and my parents began fighting with each other over it,...
MoneyHere I was, on a Super Constellation. Heading to NAS Atsugi, Japan. Me, a South Georgia farm boy that had never been away from home. I had completed Storekeeper's School in San Diego, and my first duty station was an AF (refrigerator ship) out of San Francisco. My first duty was Mess Cooking. Army recruits would know this as KP, but the Navy was different. This was a full three-month duty, not completed on a daily basis. During this time, Mess Cooking, I had to see the integration of the...
After they had the huts finished, the water supply taken care of and even finding they had plenty of food with the coconuts and the bananas, the fishing was good and Mr. Candleford even managed to trap a wild pig in a pit trap that worked perfectly. The only hard part was to get the carcass out and get it prepared for eating and then to smoke and keep the remaining meat safe for future use. In a sense, it was good that they were there on the island because the things would have started to...
Karen giggled lightly and smiled at Carrie. "Mmm yes he did, and it felt incredible," she moaned. Carrie slowly shook her head. "Bu... but what if you get pregnant?" She asked nervously. Karen laughed again. "So you do know something about sex. Well I am on birth control, so I won't get pregnant," she said. Carrie half smiled. "Yeah I just know enough to know that if a guy's cum get inside of your vagina, you can get pregnant," she stammered out. "Yes, but I take pills...
"Want a kiss?" I turned from my reverie to face the owner of the sultry voice murmuring into my ear. She was leaning in close to me, draping herself over the back of the couch where I sat. Her luscious red lips were parted just enough to let me see the tip of her tongue peeking out between her teeth, and her green eyes danced as they met mine, invitingly. She held up a teardrop-shaped chocolate wrapped in red tinfoil. "Tease," I said as I accepted the candy. "Hah," Kerry replied,...
We had chatted online and I agreed to meet him at his place, I was ready to take the step to live action and he was very hot and hung. I arrived and he led me to the bathroom to get dressed and made up, "See you in a few,Sweety" he said, I was already feeling gurly just by the sweety remark. I put on my cutest pnk plaid school gurl skirt, white stockings and pink satin panties, made up my face with some very hot red cocksucker lipstick, eyeliner and blush. I was so nervous, yet so horny. I took...
Introduction: the candies are out in public Red, white and blue. The colours of the American dream had taken on a whole new meaning in a small corner of the sleepy seaside town of Heavens Cove. Once designed to be breakthroughs in virility, birth control and body toners they had become a chemical cocktail of debauchery. The first victim of this madness was Franny Chesterson. Loving wife and mother one day and devoted sexual servant the next to her two stepsons, James and Marshall. The twin...
The first “ victim” of this madness was Franny Chesterson. Loving wife and mother one day and devoted sexual servant the next to her two stepsons; James and Marshall. The twin boys themselves enhanced by those drug to increased physiques, stamina, penile size and recovery. Their father Ted, a victim of another combination of the drugs into submission and lethargy; a cuckold in his own home. The boys had caught onto the slippage of the drugs just in time, and planned that they would go no...
I was readying myself to jump out of the shower, when Celine wandered into my bathroom. “Ah, just in time. Pass me a towel, will you? I forgot to grab one before getting in," I asked her. “Good thing I’m here as usual or you’d be parading around butt naked, dripping water all over the place,” she retorted, whilst nonetheless wiggling her firm little cheeks over to the cupboard where I keep my towels. “Here, wipe your church doors with this!” then, “Shame, I wouldn’t have minded drying them...
LesbianHerman to Hermione -------------------- My name is Herman and this is my story. I am a 28 year old living in Dubai with my wife. Its been 4 years since we have been married and Julia and we both have a very good sex life. I met her one night while I was bar-hopping with a couple of mates and the same night we were all over each other like a couple of jack-rabbits. As I said sex has never been dull for the both of us and Julia likes to think up of new ways to keep the magic alive....
“I have to get as many pictures as I can to show my friends,” he mother explained. “Oh, I wish it wasn’t my turn to host the Halloween party this year. I would have taken you trick or treating myself and just come late.” “You and Dad are far too obsessed with Pokémon,” Lily scolded her mother. She did not hate Pokémon by any means but her parents were absolutely obsessed with it and that made her enjoy it less. Besides, Pikachu was not even close to her favorite Pokémon. It was, in fact, her...
When Karen left James's room, she took the magazine that she was looking at with her. She still could not believe what had transpired this afternoon. Part of her was telling her it was wrong, but another part of her was reminding her of how much fun it was, and it would be ok as long as James didn't cum in her or Carrie's pussy. She laid in bed, her asshole still feeling a little weird, but she couldn't believe how it had intensified her orgasm with her brother's finger in there. She was...
Located in a quiet corner of New England is the small sea side town of Heaven’s Cove, population 5000. It’s a sleepy town, with a handful of traffic lights. A single cinema, a small police station, a small fire department, small businesses and slow pace of life. It blossoms in the springs and the “ outoftowners” boom the population in the summer. But for the most part, nothing exciting happens here Historically , HeavensCove is only known for rum runners in the 20’s and as a location that...
Nearly twenty-seven years ago, a baby girl was born with a full head of flaming red hair. Her parents took one look at the color of that hair and decided the baby's name would be Cherrie. Originally her parents planned on calling her Amy since up to then, they had no idea she would be a redhead. Her mother was blonde and her father had dark hair. But her maternal grandmother was a redhead as was Cherrie's aunt. I met Cherrie about ten years ago and right from the very start, I found she had a...
TabooLENA LOOKS AT HER LOVELIEST AT EIGHTEEN AND STILL A VIRGIN -- FINALLY FULLY FREELena looks at her loveliest. Feels finally free from parental prison: over eighteen, gymnasium graduated.Lena is still a very virgin innocent teen. As far as I know, she even has not discovered masturbation yet.Lena takes the train with me, after our hot holiday. That day she is exactly eighteen and six months old. Lena is born on February 27. As a 'Fish' by star-sign she loves bathing or our swims in a Bavarian...