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She awoke the next morning with his mouth eating her cunt vigorously, and his erect cock dangling at her face as they lay side to side. She smiled and sucked it in, feeling herself jump to excitement almost immediately. He tasted of soap, and she thought he must have already showered. She must be a little scummy from their nights exertion, but he seemed to be devouring her cuntal area, enjoying it, licking up her ass, shlurping at her small triangle of pubic hair, then back to her pussy, tonguing her box and clit. She took all his member in, holding her breath as it sunk far down her throat, then swallowing to tickle the head. She felt his hips start to hump, and opened her mouth to let him pump with abandon.
He pulled his head up and groaned "I'm gonna pop, bitch. Eat my cum, drink it in, suck it all down." In spite of his fierce words, she could see a question in his face, wondering if she was willing. Their fantasy included this dirty talk, but he still wasn't sure of how far she would let him go. She let his prick pop out, and whispered "Get on top of me stud. Fuck my mouth. I want to taste all of your gunk, your foamy white jism. Breakfast of champions." She rolled under him, and her lips wrapped around his spasming tool. He must be close, she thought, as his member sank deep, and his lips returned to her cunt.
She was feeling a sharp little climax coming, and sucked hard on the pulsing flesh inside her mouth. She let her head rest on the pillow as his hips pistoned his cock down her throat. He was learning, though. She felt his rythym less frantic, and his sucking at her clit was concentrated. He's trying to make me cum with him, she thought. She concentrated on her cuntal thrills, and the stinging pleasure building up fast.
She put her hands on his hips and pushed him away so just the head of his prick was inside her mouth, and licked at it as she sucked. Almost immediately, his head snapped up with a groan, and she tasted liquid gushing over her tongue, hot and thick. Young cum, she thought. Sweet and wonderful, as she moaned with the pleasure of it. His head went back to her box, and he nibbled gently on her stiff clitty, and she pushed herself over, feeling the explosion deep in her groin. Her hips humped to his face.
She knew he was tasting her cream, and the musk of it must by now overpower her perfume. But he just kept growling and eating at her bottom. HIs spunk was still leaking from his dong, letting her savor it with her tongue. Finally he collapsed on top of her, and she ran her hands down his ass crack, tickling his rectum gently. They were both moaning happily, his softening cock in her mouth, his tongue licking at her wet cunt.
When they had both come all the way down, she rose and hurried into the shower, luxuriating in the memories of their love making. As she scrubbed herself, her hands made her body tingle deliciously. I bet he still has energy left, she decided. She walked out of the bathroom naked, and leaned over to kiss him on the bed, sticking her tongue deep in his throat, and covering his prick with her hand. She felt it jump slightly. Yep, still horny. Oooh.
"I'm going to draw the drapes so we can stay naked the whole morning, Billy. We'll have some breakfast, then you're going to fuck my ass" she whispered. She stood over him, cupping her breasts, her pubic hair inches from his face. She saw his eyes open wide, and he started his head toward her twat. She walked teasingly away, closing the window and drawng the drapes, then heading for the kitchen. She paused in the doorway with her back to him, and pulled her ass cheeks apart, letting him see her heavy, damp slit, and puckered brown ass hole. "Think about that while we eat, stud."
She giggled as she cooked, the tingling of her tummy when a little oil snapped on her stomach keeping her blood boiling with the sexy, uninhibited game they were playing. He stood behind her at the stove, letting his prick touch her buttocks, lightly. The bacon in the microwave took longest, and as she pushed him into a stool at the island, putting a plate with fried eggs in front of him, she pressed her tits to the side of his face. "Eat those, big boy." His head turned and sucked in first one nipple, then the other, his tongue licking vigorously.
The bacon finished, and she sat down beside him, as they wolfed down the food. "Leave the plates, lover" she breathed. Kneeling on the floor, she pulled the stool he was sitting on around and grabbed his soft prick. Sucking it in, she heard him gasp as she began getting him erect for more adventures. He was growing as she kissed the head, licking at the tiny slit. He tasted so good. Her lips went all the way into his pubic hair, and she cycled up and down as he got fully erect. Then, she breathed "Follow me stud."
Sarah vamped as she led him into the living room, swinging her butt. She still loved showing him her body, enjoying his ogling, his admiration. She swung around and lifted a leg to the coffee table, moving her knee so that the lips of her cunt opened and closed. She was watching his eyes wide with need. His adulation made her preen her nakedness, reveling in his lust.
She pushed the cofee table out of the way and lay face down on the couch, her ass revealed by her spread legs. "Lick me good, stud. Wet me down so you can fill my ass with that cock." She looked over her shoulder, seeing his member erect again. She reached behind to spread her ass cheeks even further.
She watched him ogling her rear end. The pussy was spread along with her ass, and he could see pink flesh between the labia. As his mouth moved toward her, she closed her eyes and waited for the contact. He concentrated on the puckered hole, first wetting her whole bottom, and then she felt his tongue push into her rectum. "Harder, further, lover. Get me ready." He was several inches in, and it spread her withut hurting. She knew there would be pain eventually, but it was always pleasurable when mixed with clitoral stimulation, and she sighed with anticipation.
She felt him back away, and growl "Get ready, bitch." She felt the initial pressure of his rod. "Reach around and get my clit, stud. Then stick all that big thing in my ass. Hurry." She felt him bury himself convulsively, and she squealed as his finger diddled her love button, producing pain and pleasure at the same time. "Yeah, yeah, right there, just like that." It was unique and sexy, and she felt cream flowing in her cunt. "Keep going, Billy. Don't worry, I can take all your meat. Fuck me hard." He began pulsing, sinking all the way to her depths, then pulling out and thrusting again, and again. She was babbling "Oooh neat, so good, so hot, what a cock, what a fuck, oh give it to me, all of it."
His cock was pistoning in and out, spreading her bowels, causing a sharp tingling pain that mixed with the pleasure of his finger on her clit. He had been dreaming of this, she knew, and the feeling of fulfilling his fantasy added to the unique twin pleasures. She was rising toward a fantastic cum. The two sensations, hurt and hot, were stimulating every nerve in her body. She growled with her head in the pillows of the couch, twisting spasmodically. He was touching every inch of nerve laden tissue in her intestine, and it was getting better and better. He was lasting well, in spite of how tight her hole felt to his prick. His fingers were in her pussy, with his palm getting her clit. She felt herself starting into the last throes before climax, that wonderful plateau when she soared with ecstacy short of completion.
"Cum now, Billy. Spurt in my insides, in my ass. Oh, its so good. I'm there, I'm there." She was writhing back at his pistoning tool, trying to drive every inch to her bottom. He wasn't pulling out as far now, but going faster, and shoving harder with each stroke. She heard him grunting with effort on each thrust. Her orgasm came over her like a slow wave, shooting through her, but rising even as she felt release. He kept stroking, as her climax seemed to bloom into a mass of fire in her rear, but pleasure in her twat, the two feelings riding up into her belly to her tits squeezed by the couch. His hand in her box was making wet sucking noises as she convulsed around his fingers.
Then he froze deep in her bowels, and she felt herself filled up with his jism. It was like an enema, and pushed her cum even further, sweetening it wonderfully. A unique high, she thought. Only a huge young cock could make it this good. He spasmed again, and she felt more liquid inside her, making her tummy feel inflated. "Ummm, so sweet, so hard, so full. Oh lover."
He collapsed onto her back, his prick still embedded in her ass. As it popped out with his relaxation, liquid flowed out and dripped down to her box, wide open with his fingering, and she felt it flowing in the folds of her cunt. He was kissing her neck, sucking on it. They both were vibrating from the power of the erotic acts they had shared with such abandon. She crawled up on the couch and turned to her back, as he stared at her gorgeous body, tits jumping from her hard breathing, legs spread wide, hands running through her blonde hair as she crooned with satisfaction. He buried his head in her pussy, making her come down slowly.
Finally, he rose and went to the bedroom for his watch. "Shit, Mom and Dad will be home soon." "When can you come again? Tonight?" "No, they'll want to ask me about the practice. But I think they're going out tomorrow night." She grinned lasciviously at him. '"I'll leave the bedroom window open." She rose from the couch and began walking nude around the room, making sure he could see her pussy lips twisting, letting her breasts jiggle. "Think of my body like this, nothing on, waiting for you."
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9:00 PM … Darkness had finally set in, the sun having retreated in the western sky over an hour ago. Dressed in black, the stealthy figure moved in the shadows, down the street through the neighborhood. A car turning onto the street cast the beam of its headlights into the yard in front of the silent figure. Quickly moving into the bushes the shadowy figure dropped to a prone position, the lights passing barely overhead. As the car drove on down the...
9:00 PM … Darkness had finally set in, the sun having retreated in the western sky over an hour ago. Dressed in black, the stealthy figure moved in the shadows, down the street through the neighborhood. A car turning onto the street cast the beam of its headlights into the yard in front of the silent figure. Quickly moving into the bushes the shadowy figure dropped to a prone position, the lights passing barely overhead. As the...
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Peeper's Punishment III By PJD He was now completely humiliated, all his former arrogance gone, he stood with his pink nylon petticoat raised high above his waist, his huge fully erect prick bulging his pink nylon panties. He could see the Wendy and Joan and the two teenaged girls roaring with laughter at the pathetic sight he presented. His humiliation was increased as the Sandra noticed his bulging pink nylon panties wet with pre cum and said, "Oh dear Sissy you are so...
Peeper's Punishment IV By PJD Lady Ann led the laughing ladies towards the room where they could hear Sissy's pitiful lisping cries for mercy. The first room they entered contained Fifie and Julie, as they entered the room the ladies let out gasps of astonishment. Fifie and Julie were each being been fitted into a leather harness, leather straps were being placed around their waists and two further straps fitted under their shoulders, in the back of each harness was a steel...
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Peeper's Punishment V By PJD The women looked in amazement at the sissy suspended two feet off the floor, could this pathetic weeping sissy be the once arrogant bank manager. They walked into the room and in silent wonder inspected the weeping feminised sissy, each completing a full circle around the suspended sissy. He had been completely denuded of all body hair, his once dark hair had been dyed blond and set into tight curls. He was wearing pink nylon panties, pink...
Peeper's Punishment VI By PJD Twenty laughing chattering middle-aged ladies followed Nurse Jones into the room. Their laughter and excited chatter fell silent at the sight of the two sissies hanging in suspension. They were twenty smartly dressed ladies, in complete contrast to the pathetic sissies dressed only in their pink undies. Lady Ann said, "Here they are ladies, once arrogant males reduced to simpering sissies, a fitting punishment for their treatment of you poor...
Peeper's Punishment VII By PJD The ladies followed Lady Ann into the dining room, where they saw the dining table had been laid out awaiting their arrival. Lady Ann's servants stood prepared to wait on the assembled ladies, but what caught the ladies attention was a large steel cage in which a elderly plump sissy dressed in a white bra, white nylon panties, suspender belt, black nylon stockings and pink six inch high heeled shoes stood sobbing. The ladies surrounded the...
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I guess I should start by telling you something about my Mom.From what I’ve been able to piece together, Mom’s always been kind of a free spirit. My aunt Jenny, who’s a few years older than my mom, told me that they’d [Her, my mom, and my uncle Ronni] had a “less than happy” c***dhood. “You’re lucky you weren’t raised by your grandfather…” I’d heard a thousand times growing up; from both my mom and my aunt. I didn’t see my grandparents very often, but it was relatively easy to see what Aunt...
I went to an all boys school... The gym toilets had a gap in the door, that looks straight at the showers......So after gym, I'd quickly shower, n dress, then go to the toilet stall, close the door, close one eye, and peep though the gap... Not all showered naked... but a few did....one was Johnny.... John pulled his swimmers down, n there it was.... oh his floppy dick was so nice....he had a foreskin (unlike me) He turned the shower on, n water tricked over his floppY cock... I could never get...
Hello to all why peeking Betty you ask? Well they have peeing Toms that look in the window at naked women. Well I love looking at naked women also. The women that I care to look at almost every night is my mother and sister Domaneque. Yes and my name is Betty. I started peeking in the window, peek hole at my sister once I hit the age of 16. To her I was a brat that was always under foot listening to her conservation and as she tells it sticking my nose in where it does not belong. ...
IncestMark and Shaun had been best friends since school. When Shaun got married, Mark was his best man. Shaun bought a house with a granny flat at the back, but was having problems paying his mortgage, and the financial pressure hurt their marriage and his wife left him for another man. By then Mark was engaged to be married to a lovely girl called Jane, and mentioned to Shaun that they were looking for a place to stay. Shaun suggested they should lease the main area of his house, while he moved into...
I have always been very open with my children about anything they had questions about. My theory is if I don't give them complete and honest answers to the questions they ask someone else will. When they asked if I had ever done drugs I told them all about my wild high school years, the good, the bad, and the really bad. They didn't have to make the same mistakes I did because I had already made those mistakes for them. My honesty gave me an open line of communication with them that lasted all...
IncestPeepholebycfmartinplayer©The following is a true story._________When our parents told us we were moving, my sister and I were not happy. We would have to leave our schools, our own rooms, and all of our friends behind. But there was nothing we could do but pack. I was in my senior year of high school, and my sister was a freshman, and although we didn't fight that much, we weren't exactly close. Neither of us was excited about the prospect of losing all of our friends, however, we had no...
Peephole PayoffbySurgeon©A Brief IntroductionThe whole house was in a state of excitement, as Tanya's wedding came close. Just another day to go, and there were the usual last minute hang-ups in the house, fine adjustments and arrangements to be made. Donald was not too happy about it; for one thing, he wasn't very fond of Michael, his future brother-in-law, and for another, more important reason that his favorite pass time would end. But still, he loved his sister a lot (more than she knew, in...
Introduction: After she sees the neighbor boy watching her and her husband having sex …. My husband and I were in the middle of a good session of sex. We were in the missionary position with my legs tightly around his waist, pulling him deep into me when I happened to look out my bedroom window. There in the window, watching us, was our neighbors eighteen year old son, David. My first thought was to stop and let him know that we caught him and tell his parents, but I was right on the edge of an...
"Kimmi, I know you are awake!" I sheepishly open my eyes. "Sorry," I squeak, with Cara's big tits dangling over me.I look over to see Jake slipping his shorts back on, covering his drooping cock. "How much did you see?" Jake asks."Ummm, not much," I lie."Kimmi, tell the truth," Cara demands."Everything," I whisper, pulling the covers over my naughty voyeur eyes. From underneath the covers, I hear them whispering. I want to crawl in a hole and die I am so embarrassed."Good idea,"...
College Sex----- Her eyes fluttered open as she awoke. she sat up slowly, propping herself up on her elbows. Smiling happily as her eyes drifted down to her bare chest, pleased they were still perky at her age. Biting her lip, already feeling that tingling sensation that had awoken her in the first place. Glancing to her side, watching her husband sleeping peacefully. Sara tentatively reached over and brushed her fingers along his hip through the thin sheet covering his body, but all she received was...