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I met my husband, Danny, after my first marriage ended quickly. I got married young, and I realized that it would not last a few short months later. Once my first marriage ended, I put myself out there and started meeting all different people by putting myself out there; that is how I met Danny.
Danny was a six-foot-six black man who worked in the financial field. He was also married before but had a kind soul and was very good to me. I fell in love with him quickly, and within eighteen months, we were married.
We were so happy, living a good life. Traveling and enjoying our time together. Our sex life was always very active and, at times, a bit adventurous. Danny would love to use his video camera and film us together. His favorite was to film me giving him oral sex. He had quite a selection as he filmed me in many different situations with him. He categorized these videos and made them into DVDs, and we would use them for our collection of homemade porn.
Our lives had a bit of a change on my thirty-fourth birthday. We were out having a beautiful dinner at our favorite restaurant, celebrating my birthday and Danny's new promotion at work, when Danny's cell phone rang. I could see his concern when he looked at who was calling, and without a word, he left the table to take the call. When he returned, he looked shaken.
When I asked him what was wrong, he looked at me and just said, "It is Trevor." Trevor is his son from his first marriage.
"What is it? What happened?" I quickly responded, fearing the worst.
Danny went on to tell me that Trevor got himself in some trouble at school in Chicago. It appears a teacher caught him at school with some drugs. His mother wanted him to come and live with me to get him away from that environment and give him some male guidance.
I didn't respond to his statement but kept thinking through dinner, What was the issue? I met Trevor a few times before. He was a kind-hearted seventeen-year-old. Whenever he would visit his father in the past, we always hit it off well.
We finished dinner with minimal conversation. When we got home, I asked Danny what he was thinking. He went on to tell me that he knew Trevor needed to come and stay here, but that would be putting too much on me. With his new promotion, he would be spending a lot more time at the office for a while, placing more responsibility on me.
"Listen, Trevor has been here before. He is a sweet kid. He messed up, and it is up to us to help him out. It will be alright. I like Trevor and will do anything I can to help."
I thought it couldn't be that bad. He was seventeen, and I was thirty-four; we should connect. There was not that large of a difference in us.
Danny took me into his arms, passionately kissing me. You could see a sense of relief fall over him. Danny carried me to the bedroom and ripped my dress off me in what seemed like seconds. Before I knew it, we were both naked, and Danny was pounding his nine-inch thick black cock into my soaking wet pussy. My arms tightened around Danny as I pulled him onto my body, hugging him tight as his thrusts became more violent. He was pounding his dick harder and deeper into me.
I felt my body start to shake as my moans turned to screams of pleasure. My arms tightened around Danny as I exploded into a wild orgasm. Danny continued to pound into me as I orgasmed. His arms tightened around me, and with one hard thrust into me, he shot rope after rope of his thick creamy cum into me.
We fell asleep in each other's arms and slept until morning when Danny woke up and called his ex-wife to make arrangements for Trevor to come and live with us.
A week later, Trevor came to live with us. At about the same time, Danny started his new position.
Trevor was a different man. He was giving a lot of attitude, something he never did before. The more I tried to connect with him, it seemed, the more I pissed him off. To top it off, Danny was right. He was spending more and more hours at the office. Not only was my frustration high with Trevor, but the lack of sex was making me even tenser.
A few months went by, and nothing changed. I needed to get out and unwind. My girlfriend Amy and I planned a night out that Friday.
I was more than ready when Friday came. I wore a short black leather skirt, with a white low cut white blouse that barely held in my 38DDs and a sheer white lacy bra. I wore black heels, pearls, and glossy red lipstick to accent my full lips. As I stood in the bedroom looking into the full-length mirror, I felt sexy.
Trevor was going out to a school football game, and Danny was working late and then going with some of his co-workers for a few drinks.
Amy and I went to a local dance club; we were having a great time dancing and having some well-deserved drinks. As the drinks went down and the night got later, a few guys started flirting with Amy and me. I had to confess to the lack of sex in my life as of late, and well, to be honest, the guy was hot. It made me think, No one would know if we hooked up.
I fought off the urges and left with Amy. I thought to myself that it would be another night with my vibrator. I did feel a sense of pride, though. In past years I would have been gone with that guy, my legs spread and taking his cock deep in me as much as I could. I felt proud that I stayed faithful to Danny.
I dropped Amy off at her place and headed home. As I got home, I saw lights on and felt a sense of comfort knowing that Trevor was home, and since I didn't get any calls, there must not have been any problems.
I was glad because I didn't want to deal with any issues. I was more than buzzed, and I just wanted to crawl into bed, fire up my vibrator, and enjoy myself before I fell asleep.
As I made my way to my bedroom, I saw that Trevor's bedroom light was still on, so I thought I would say good night to him. Without thinking, I opened his door and walked on, asking him how his night was. I stopped dead in my tracks as when I entered his room, Trevor was lying on his bed, naked with his hard dick in his hand.
I was shocked and embarrassed, but I couldn't turn away at first. Trevor's cock was huge and thick. I was in awe. I tried to apologize for just barging in. But then I realized Trevor never moved; he didn't try to cover up or jump under the covers. I then looked at his computer; it was me on his laptop. I was sucking his father's cock. It was one of the DVDs Danny made.
"What are you watching?" I screamed. "Where did you get that!"
"Never mind where I got it. I have it, and I can see why Dad married you. You're quite the little slut, aren't you?
"Now enough of the video, take your top off and show me those tits!"
"No! I am not going to do that! Give me that DVD!"
Trevor looked at me with a dead stare. "Oh, you're going to do it; if you don't, I am going to send this video to all the people on your email address. They will all see just how much of a dirty whore you are."
I have to confess, all the time I was yelling at Trevor, my eyes locked onto his cock. God, forgive me. I was getting turned on looking at it.
"Do it now! Take that shirt off now, or I am going to send this email now!"
My hands went to my shirt as I pulled it over my head. I was standing there in front of Trevor in my bra.
"Take the bra off too!"
I reached behind my back and undid my bra. I let it fall to the floor. I was standing there with my tits exposed, feeling my large brown nipples starting to grow.
Trevor tapped his bed as he commanded, "Come here!"
I moved to his bed and sat next to him. His hand reached up and started groping my breast. I watched as his large black hands squeezed and caressed my white tits. I was thinking to myself how good it felt. Trevor took my hand and placed it on his rock hard cock. Slowly my hand caressed and stroked his cock. I looked at it, admiring it. Thinking how much bigger he is than his father.
"You want it, don't you?" he said to me. "I want you to suck me as you did on the videos."
I hesitated, but I knew deep down I wanted to. I leaned in as my tongue slowly licked up Trevor's shaft from his balls to his tip. I heard his moan fill the room. As my tongue licked around his tip, I could taste the first droplets of precum. Oh, it tasted so good. Wrapping my lips around Trevor's cock, I slid it between my lips deep into my mouth.
At this point, I didn't care if this was wrong; I just wanted to suck it. It felt so good to have a dick in my mouth again—something I have always loved doing. My excitement overran my guilt. Sucking Trevor harder and faster, his moans got louder, his cock throbbing between my lips. With one loud gasp, I felt stream after stream of his cum fill my mouth. I sucked and swallowed everything he gave me.
I sucked his cock until he went limp in my mouth, making sure I miked his cock of every last drop. His cock fell from my mouth. Not saying a word, I smiled at Trevor, picked up my shirt and bra, and walked out of his room. When I got to the door, I looked back and smiled at him before leaving.
I went right to my room, slipped out of my skirt, and lay on the bed naked. As I thought back to Trevor's big thick cock, my hand slid between my legs as I slowly rubbed my clit. As my hand rubbed, that was when I noticed just how wet I was from being with Trevor. I needed to cum, and I needed to cum now.
I slid two fingers into my wet cunt when the door opened. There stood Trevor in my doorway, naked, his cock semi-hard.
"I don't think this is over," he told me as he walked towards the bed.
He crawled on the bed. "I am going to fuck you now. My cock needs to be buried deep in that wet cunt of yours."
I was so horny, and god knows I needed a cock in me to fuck me hard, so I didn't protest at all.
Trevor moved next to me on the bed as his mouth moved to my tits and started sucking my right nipple. My hand moved to his hardening cock as I stroked him slowly, feeling him grow in my hand.
Trevor moved on the bed between my legs with his cock in hand. He rubbed his dick against my soaking wet cunt. Trevor slowly thrust his hips into me as I felt his young dick open me as his dick entered me. I watched as he closed his eyes and moaned loudly. I knew this was the first time his cock was in a woman. He thrust his hips hard and fast into me. I knew he would not last long if he continued like this.
I needed to take control, so I rolled Trevor onto his back. I climbed on top of him, taking his cock in my hand as I lowered onto him.
Slowly I slid up and down on his hardness, feeling that giant hard cock slide in and out of me. I took Trevor's hands and guided them to my tits. We both caressed them as I rode his cock, my tempo building as I wanted more and more of his cock in me. My moans become louder. I thrust my hips harder down on Trevor to feel hisTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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So back to my past, it’s 1985 and I have started collage. The occupation I was pursuing isn’t relevant, so I will not elaborate on it. My intention here is to share my sexual adventures with likeminded adults, like yourself, so I will not bore you with the irrelevant. I had broken things off with “Spankie, my first submissive girlfriend” (See story for details.) and was making a fresh start on life. What life I had anyway. You see, for those of you who...
Hi friends this is Deepthi again… this is my second story in ISS… Thanks to all of you for a Very good Response from u all… To the new one’s my 1st Story was First Lesbian Experience With Hostel Warden… No continuations for both are different stories…Coming to the story….. Life is going normal in the hostel and suddenly comes the Sonali Mam she was the only strict faculty in whole college she joined in the hostel suddenly and for my surprise she was my roommate too… My normal life was totally...
LesbianIntroduction As many readers know, Stepdaddy's blog consists primarily of the "Dear Stepdaddy" advice column, a sort of hebephilic Ann Landers, if you will. Of course, these are all just the fantasies of my correspondents, and my fictionalized responses. This collection takes its place as the second Annual of these letters, the second of what I hope will be many more in the years to come. However, that depends upon you. Please send me your "fictionalized" letters, to fuel the flame in...
‘Pomp & Circumstance’ began playing over the loudspeakers. The graduating class of Eleanor Roosevelt High School marched inside. The boys wore green robes while all of the girls were wearing white ones. In the stands, sat the family of Claro Booker. The s*******n year old’s mother, Belinda, was present with both of her sisters. His stepdad rounded out the crew that came to cheer him on. He had been a star pupil. And finished in the top ten percent of his class.When his family saw him enter,...
Introduction Many readers may be unaware that Stepdaddy's blog consists primarily of my "Dear Stepdaddy" advice column, a sort of hebephilic Ann Landers, if you will. Of course, these are all just fantasies, mine and my correspondents'. Here at year end, 2011, I am compiling this year's collection into the first of what I hope will be many "annuals". These have been edited lightly, and in particular some numbers have been corrected. At the end of this work, please join me again to...
There was a knock at the door. I wasn’t expecting anyone but opened it just the same. There stood my step-son’s fiancé: Alyson. They were to be married in three days. She was cute and we hit it off the first day we met. She stood about 5’5”, weighed about 120, and had a full “C” cup. It was those blue eyes and full lips that always had my attention.She came bounding into the foyer and told me that she had something that she wanted to talk with me about. I had been like a father to her from the...
TabooThere was a knock at the door. I wasn’t expecting anyone but opened it just the same. There stood my step-son’s fiancé: Alyson. They were to be married in three days. She was cute and we hit it off the first day we met. She stood about 5’5”, weighed about 120, and had a full “C” cup. It was those blue eyes and full lips that always had my attention.She came bounding into the foyer and told me that she had something that she wanted to talk with me about. I had been like a father to her from the...
TabooHi this is Sonali my friend Paul wanted to post this story to other site but in between that I saw that he is sending story in which heroin is I but he still doesn’t know that I sent this story to ISS Michael picked Viplove and Sonali up in his car at ten o’clock that morning. “You understand,” he said as he drove them to the Supermarket, “that if you wish to become members of the club you have to do exactly what I tell you to do during the next twenty eight days?” Viplove and Sonali sat in...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy By VI This story is based on my favourite piece of TG fiction, which was written by the author Sarah Barndt. If you have never read 'The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies' then please do so, as it is an imaginative and well told story. Thanks very much Sarah. ************************ I had been performing ballet since I was eight, and for the last six years had been with one of the American ballet companies. I think the fame...
Growing up in the neighborhood we all had a thing for Mrs. Jansen. Besides the fact that she was unbelievably sweet, she was also drop dead gorgeous. I would often find myself staring at her sunbathe in the afternoon and would often fantasize about her before I go to bed.With Mr Jansen working many hours I would always offer to help Mrs Jansen with some things around the house like carry heavy boxes, rake the yard, and move her furniture around. During my junior year, I was eager to go to the...
Helio this Adam Matthews from Mumbai.This story is about my best friends mom Sonam. I was feeling quite hot after driving to sam’s house. Since his family had moved to another village, we didn’t see each other as often. I was looking forward to hanging out with him. We had a similar taste in music and sport, so there was always plenty to talk about. I parked my bike around the side of the house before ringing the front doorbell. Mrs Sonam, sam’s mom, opened the door. I hadn’t seen her for a...
MY MIGHTY MIRROR´S MEMORY HAS A SECRET -- A SWITCHABLE SEE-THROUGH SPECIALITY MY MIRROR is a new series with probably several sub-series of horny heroines of sexy scenarios it sawMY MIRROR starts with its first sub-series of my yummy younger sister: sweet sexy ´sexteen´ StephanieMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN ´WOMEN´S WOMB´S SEXY SECRETS STRICTLY FOR FEMALES ONLYMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN WITH ALL MY MIGHT WHICH I WILL WATCH OVER TO SPOT...
Hi, this is Kumar. After being a long time reader of sex stories on various sites, I got an urge to share my story with you all. I am a teacher by profession, working in a private institute in Pondicherry as a principal with a nice salary.Pondicherry is a beautiful place for living and drinking. It was a summer vacation when this incident took place. My coworker name’s Sonam. She is a perfect babe with a perfect figure and having a physical status of 34- 28- 34 which I came to know later. She...
Hi Friends, mera naam Amit hai. I m 22 year old handsome guy studying engineering in last year at pune.Till 21 i never experienced sex because i didnt have girlfriend. I was bit shy guy, Aur mere maximum dost jinke pass girlfriend thi mujhe hamesha unke sex life ke baare me bata the, aur unki baate sunkar mein hamesha excite ho jaata tha. Aur mujhe bhi chodne ka bada mann karta tha lekin uske liye ladki ko patana bahot zaroori tha. Hamari class ki bahot saari ladkiya mujhe line deti thi lekin...