Jawaani Ke Rang Soniya Ke Sang
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My Mom is something else. She will do anything for me. There is just the two of us at home now, since Dad was killed in the auto accident. She works full time, and still helps me with my homework.
I'm a freshman at state. Played guard for Kennedy High School's basketball team. Now, I'm hoping to make the team at the State Teacher's college, which is located about twenty minutes away, out in the sticks. Coach Brown said that if I do, that he would award me a tuition scholarship.
We have started practice. The starting center, Terry Johnson, a junior and I have become pals. He is a big sucker, standing six foot, eleven inches, and weighting two hundred and thirty five pounds. You should see him jump. He does business two feet above the basket.
It was a Friday night that I asked Terry to stay over at our house. Mom has a stiff drink as soon as she gets home, so she was a little happy when we walked in. "Mom, this is Terry Johnson. Terry, meet Mom. Her name is Julie Williams."
They shook hands. Mom went into the den to catch part of "Doctor Phil," before starting dinner.
When Terry and I were alone he whistled. "Your Mom is a big woman. How tall is she?"
"Six one."
"She's got the biggest old titties that I've ever seen. Have you ever seen those puppies?"
"All the time. When she has a few too many, she gets careless. I see her naked a lot."
"Boy, I'd like to give her a good screwing."
"Other guys have told me the same thing."
"How big are her tits?"
"Best I can tell you is that each one is as big as her head. She says that they are a pain because they get in the way all the time."
"Would it piss you off if I got into her pants?"
"Shit no. Probably be good for her. She has not had a single date since dad died."
"I have an idea, Danny." Terry said. You said that she would do anything for you. And you mentioned that getting a scholarship would really help your finances. Here is what we do. After dinner, we get her drinking. At nine thirty or so, I will go upstairs to your bedroom. You tell your Mom that whether you make the team depends on if I pass you the ball. Tell her that I told you that I would consider it a special favor if she would come to the bedroom to be with me. Now, here is the important part. As soon as you tell her that, kiss her. Tell her that you love her, and then say. Mom, I'm going to go to the mall for a couple hours. It is up to you."
The boys got lucky. Julie drank three strong drinks. Terry left them. Danny made his speech. His mother just looked at him, with a dumbfounded expression. "Danny, I can't do that."
"It is up to you, Mom." He said again as he walked out the door.
Julie Williams was confronted with a problem unlike any she had ever heard of. She sat in silence for four minutes, alone. She had sex with four guys in college, before she met and married Bob. Suddenly, in spite of herself, she smiled, and felt a tingle between her legs.
But this guy in her house was no more than a big kid. She would tell him off. She barged right into the bedroom, and switched on the light. Terry was on his back, naked. "You have a lot of nerve. Who do you think you are coming in here and telling my son that I am a bargaining chip?"
He smiled. "I told Danny that you were the hottest woman that I'd ever seen, and I wanted to have sex with you, which I'm going to do."
He got up, walked around her, and closed the door. Turning, he took her in his arms. She tried to push him away. He towered over her. She weighing one hundred and sixty pounds, of which thirty were tits, was no match for him. He kissed her! Her breasts were mashed against his chest. His cock was pressed into her stomach.
She was drunk. A boy of his size is big everywhere. His index finger never failed him. When he ran that baby into a woman's cunt, with the end flicking her cervix, it was all over. Women's knees would buckle, as they thrust their hips forward so that he would get deeper inside them. Such was the case with Mrs. Julie Williams.
She just looked at him as he took off her clothes. Between her legs was a neatly trimmed snatch, with a fine red slit. Terry was now excited. His finger now told him that she was wet and ready. On his knees, he placed his cock at her entrance. He shoved. It did not go in, so he used his fingers to spread her lips. This time, when he shoved, a couple inches went into her.
"Gently. Please gently," She pleaded.
He arched his back, placing more of his weight on his cock. Two more inches entered her. She used a hand pushing against his hip to keep him away.
As far as Terry was concerned, he intended to bury his shaft to the balls in her. Sure, she would piss and moan, they always do. But, when it all was driven home, he knew that she would enjoy his fullness, the feeling that her whole insides were being yanked and pulled. He intended to fuck Mrs. Julie Williams long and often, like for the next two years.
His weight fully on her, he drove that cock of his again and again into the silk pussy.
"You are a lot of man?" She conceded.
"Feel good?"
"Yes. I needed this." There was a long moan. Sweat covered her. Her cunt squeezed his manhood, as her first orgasm in more then a year shook her body. They booth knew that she was hooked. Sure, she would tell Danny that she was doing it for him. But she and Terry knew that she wanted to be fucked.
They talked for a few minutes. Terry mounted her again. This time, his first shove buried his whole shaft. Julie came this time in less then a minute. "You're a hot fuck, Lady."
Danny, who was just outside the door, heard every word. Mom came through again, he thought. He knew that a lot of passes would come his way from Terry.
The next day, when Danny and Terry talked, Terry said that he had screwed her seven different times. She had come at least five times.
"That ought to be worth a lot of passes?" Danny said, with a grin.
"You are going to be an ace. I'll give you a pass, and then set a screen, Man. Bingo." They both laughed.
Julie got up, made coffee, checked to see where the boys were, and then went into her room. Standing naked, she used a hand mirror to check out the condition of her pussy. She stood before the full-length mirror, as she lifted her tits. They weren't a pain in the ass last night. Terry had sucked and played with them any time that his cock was not in her. She, for the first time in a year, felt like a sexual woman. It had been good that she had been fucked, she concluded. She wanted more. And why not? She was a widow.
It was interesting to her that Danny knew that his friend had fucked her. There would be no need to hide what she did from him.
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The first thing I am conscious of is how her knee slips along my thigh, her tummy presses slightly into my bottom, as she spoons into me. Then I feel the little kiss that she plants on my shoulder; right on the little butterfly tattoo that she bought for me on my last birthday.She knows I’m half-awake but I pretend to be asleep.Involuntarily I push my bottom backwards and feel the comfort of her thighs close to mine. I keep my eyes closed and pretend that she is asleep too. I know she’s not. I...
Lesbian"Now?" she asked, raising the wine glasses clutched in her hand. "Or later?”"Later.""Sure? They're real glass." She shook her hand so the glasses chinked together. "I was expecting plastic. I thought all hotel room glasses were plastic.""Evidently not. You've picked a classy hotel.""Have I?" She gazed around the room. "It's not bad, is it?""Not bad at all.""So…" Pouting, she elevated the glasses again.“No. Later." He slumped back in his chair and crossed his legs. “Have patience, my dear.""I...
Cheating„You told her? Are you crazy?“ Jenny can’t believe what her step-brother is telling her. How does he not realize that this was a bad idea? “Of course I told her.” Steve says, “You don’t build a relationship on a lie.” In comparison to his sister, Steve seems pretty calm about the fact that he could have scared Marie of for good. And that after only one date. At the very least he is confident that he made the right choice in telling Marie about him and his sister. “Lying is completely...
For years you have been stuck in prison and with many more to come. Your name is Lex your 24 years old straight ripped and have a giant 14 inch dick and in jail for murder. Fortunatly you haven't dropped the soap yet. And it's time for showers since you missed the early shower with all the softies your stuck with the giant scary guys. The shower room had no windows security guards but you are locked in it by a giant steel door. As the security guards gather the last group of prisoners you...
GayI buried my head under the pillow on my bed, wishing that it would do a better job of drowning out the sound of Eddie's voice. I was having one of the worst days of my life, and the last thing I wanted to do was have a rational conversation with a man who thought he could become a father in less than twenty-four hours. "Look, I know you're having a hard time here, Rory. But we made a deal," Eddie insisted. I felt the bed dip as he sat down. "You agreed to get to know me this summer, and...
Ouch! Anyone with common sense would have gone back inside. Apparently, I didn't have any. I could hear Eddie and Jase calling me, but I couldn't go back. I just needed to think. Too bad I couldn't have been thinking with my shoes on. The ground wasn't exactly fun to walk on as I distanced myself from the house, and I was beginning to really feel the pain in my foot where I'd stepped on the glass. It wasn't helping that practically every time I took a step I was stepping on something...
"Oh, look at that," Dave mumbled, in a voice not much louder than a whisper. "It's just not fair. I mean, just look at that." I was looking; I just wasn't as interested in it. I was actually more interested in the sunset, which had colored the sky various oranges and reds. We probably had a good hour left before it was completely dark, and that was fine with me, considering we were sitting in the middle of the park, in the grass, and watching the varying activities around us. Luke and...
If I wanted to be with him? In this very moment, it was questionable. I wanted to tell Aaron to go fuck himself, and then go make sure Luke was okay; but, I also wanted to beg him not to do this. I guess the bottom line was, I liked Aaron. I wanted to get to know him. I wanted to see where this new relationship was leading--and I wanted him to be able to drive me home every once in a while. Because as much as I hated it at the moment, he had a point. Luke already knew about us, and I...
When I woke up on Wednesday, I figured that it was going to be boring. Wednesday, everyone was at work again, and this time, no Aaron. He surprised me by calling that morning, though. Usually I was the one who had to call him. I was actually surprised that he even still had the number. He asked me if there was any chance that I'd be at the park later that night, because he wanted to see me. I told him I had no idea, so we made plans to see each other the next day, regardless. We had no idea...