Carree Loves Billy Graduation Day
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"Maybe not. We couldn't do it tonight, but there are a couple positions in Kinsey, or maybe Hite that talks about being close to real vaginal sex." Bill recalled.
"You and those sex manuals. WAIT, I know, I know. They were best selling books and not really books written for little boys to jerk off to, right? You've told me before. So anyway, what are the positions, and if I have to be tied up, forget it," I said trying to be a wise-ass.
"If you don't appreciate the things I learned and showed you so far..." Bill kidded.
"They've been awesome. What positions?" I questioned.
"After preparation,... ahem... and preferably with a dilator, like your toy, the woman gets on her stomach, flat, with her legs together. I straddle your legs and butt and slide into you. I can't go as deep and it supposedly feels more natural to you. The other is simply to spoon. I think we have done that, but from start to finish, we haven't. But if we do it the first way, I bet I wouldn't stimulate your G-spot as much. I know you love orgasms, but aren't they a little much every time?? (I was shaking my head YES) It seems you could enjoy the thrusting longer without interruption." He explained.
"Well, yes, the preparation is a pain in the... I won't even go there. Let's just say it's an inconvenience, but worth it. Then I would go to bed with the plug, huh? That makes sense. You want to make it easy. If it goes without a hitch, it might be nice.
Granted you won't be laying on top of me, rather on back of me, but, we could kiss and whisper. It does sound gentler and sexier than the other. As much as I like those monster O's, they do take the gentleness out of the moment. Not that I didn't like those other times, mind you.
But, I do take exception with your deception when you just shoved yourself up my butt earlier..." I reminded him.
"Oh, come on, Care, you were ready and were stalling. I may have been wrong about the preparation, but I was right about being spontaneous. I could have stuck a finger up your butt without touching the sides. That's how much you were open. I would never do anything to hurt you on purpose, and everything was just right for that. Tell me you didn't like it. You just wanted to be in control, and with that kind of sex, you should be. But, I used my best judgment. If I may add, you did pass out from the orgasm."
He defended.
"Alright, you win that one, it wasn't so bad, you just startled me. It only hurt for a second, and probably, ultimately, less than if you did what I asked. It's one for your side." I conceded. "So, tomorrow, if everything goes alright, lets get up here earlier than tonight and do the prep, and I think I prefer to do it alone (he interjected with an under the breath "that's not fair") and we can have a nice romantic evening. What do you mean, "It's not fair", Bill? It's personal!!"
"Sure it's personal, and so are you to me. Don't you think I want to be with you and share those feelings? I can help you with the hard parts. Some of it could be sexy to do together," Bill whined.
"If you want to do that, you can be with me when I pass the enemas, too. Is that sexy?" I asked.
"Carree, anything to do with your butt can be sexy," he said.
"You are so damn cute, Bill Wilson, I can't believe you want to watch me shit," I laughed.
"I watched you poop out my cum and fart up a storm, and I thought that was cute," he defended.
"You win, Bill. You can help me, and, you know what. You will surely find a way to make it sexy," I gave in and added, "Another argument that I can't tell anyone else about, that is just priceless. Enemas, butt plugs, shit and butt sex. How would I explain that?" I mused.
We each fell off the elbows we were sitting up on as we mock battled nose to nose.
"God, I love you", I said. "Me too," he answered as we kissed.
This kiss was a good one and I could tell Bill was still amorous.
As we cuddled, though, I noticed that the big erection I had in my mouth a few minutes ago was gone. Our one on one about today's episode had distracted him. The feel of the satin sheets, the feel of his bare skin against mine, really had me feeling sexy.
I finished my kiss with him and hugged him close whispering in his ear, "I love you" and let him go, as I slid down the front of him while we still lay on our sides together. I kissed his chest and belly in a straight line as I easily slid down the satin sheets. In no time I was at his cock. I put my mouth to it and found it was still semi-soft and sheathed with his foreskin. I put my lips around his foreskin and put my tongue in the opening.
In no time I felt the skin pulling back on my mouth as the plum of his head literally filled my mouth, pushing my tongue back. It was like he ballooned in my mouth. I washed my tongue over the head and then took as much as I could, as deep as I could. I was making no progress with that. I heard Bill moaning about how good it felt in my mouth.
I hugged my arms around his upper thighs pulling his body on its side toward me. Bill got the idea right away and started to thrust, gently, into my mouth. He couldn't have been moving more than a couple inches, as his hip churned lightly toward my mouth.
I held my mouth still with a light suction while he, literally, fucked my mouth.
What a sexy way to please him with my mouth. I could never grow tired from this and manufacturing more saliva was easy, as I didn't have to constantly suck and breathe through my mouth. I closed my eyes and dreamed of him fucking my vagina, just like this.
After a few minutes more of this I felt him speeding up and deepening his stroke a little. I didn't want to be stuffed with his penis, so I pushed back a little with my hands. He seemed to get my meaning and stopped trying to go deeper, but he was going faster. Soon, I heard him breathing heavier and moaning a little.
He was definitely in an orgasm. I sensed that he knew I wanted no part of a wild thrashing orgasm with him punching his penis to the back of my throat. I simply wanted him to have a nice orgasm, in my mouth where I could suck on him and swallow and please him... till he could take no more.
I need wait no longer. In his faster paced rhythm he shot his cum into my mouth still pumping as he had been for he past few minutes. The big blast of watery fluid told me he anticipated this for a time, he had lots of stuff built up. Then he let go with one blast that went right down my throat in my normal swallow. It hit the back of my throat and if I wasn't already getting rid of the former blast, it may have choked me. The next two pulses of sperm were not shot, but oozed out. When I had sufficient enough to swallow, I did. He had been cumming for 30 seconds and had still not stopped his rhythmic pumping at my mouth. It was then I decided to use my tongue and lips to suck at him. That did it!! He pulled back and grabbed for his private part.
"Ohhh, what are you doing, trying to bite it off?", he said.
"Oh, Bill, I would never bite him off. Look at the fun I would miss," I said as I made one last suck at his dick.
He jumped away and I pushed my head up above he covers.
"Oh Bill, that was nice and sensuous. Wow, did I enjoy that blowjob, I hope you did. It was the sexiest. It made me wet as hell", I said.
"I wish you wouldn't say "blowjob", it sounds so cheap, so... I don't know, like I paid you for it!" Bill said.
"Oh Bill, don't get attached to words and what you think they might mean! YOU KNOW I made love to you just now. It's a blowjob, a suck off, a sucking, a head job, but because I did it to YOU, have no doubts. I made love to you, but can't we talk frankly. Do you want me to cuddle up and ask you if I can perform fellatio on you?" I said.
"OK, you win this one. I was being silly. It's not like you talk that way, or I talk that way, in front of other people. It's just you and me. I want you to be my perfect little angel... and...
you know.," Bill explained.
"It's just us baby, I just want to be sexy for you," I cooed.
"And I want to be sexy for you", he said as he climbed right onto me. I felt his softening penis right up against my vulva as he kissed my mouth and opened his to tongue whatever taste of him I had left there. If he was hard all I need do was push up at him and he would have went into me. He finished his long wet kiss and began his journey down to my pussy. He made side trips to my breasts, giving them quite a sucking and chewing. By the time he got to my pussy my nipples ached to be twisted again and I took care of that. He stopped abruptly at his tonguing and laughed.
"I left something here that I thought was yours", he said.
I felt him use a wide tongue stroke to the right side of my engorged vulva and he brought his face up to mine. At then end of his tongue was a white blob of his cum. It must have leaked out when he was lying against me. I stuck out my tongue and he dropped his mouth to mine, and we played and swapped with the leftover cum. This was about the sexiest thing I had seen him do, besides the sex itself. He was such a sexual creature with no doubts about his own sexuality.
We finished the cum swap and he went back down to finish what he started. He lapped at every shaved inch of my pussy, delving as deep as he could with his tongue. There was no fingering, no licking away from my vagina. It was just a great big tongue bath for my pussy, ending with an all out assault on my clit. I was flowing lots of lube for him to lap up and my pussy was screaming for release. I began to breathe heavy and I was climbing to the top of my orgasm. I couldn't wait to dive off. He moved his head and tried to drive his tongue into my clitoris, and I went over.
I pushed my mons at his face to feebly try and push him away. He licked harder. I had my hand on the top of his head and he tried to force more of his tongue into me. I needed to get him way from my super sensitive clit.
"Ohh Bill," I said with a cry in my voice. "Please!!"
I knew saying it that way would get him to relent. He knew what pleased me, he also knew what made me happy, he also knew when I had enough.
He stayed underneath the sheets while I turned over to keep him out of my pussy. Of course, with my butt cheeks in his face, I knew what came next, he was kissing and licking them.
"Bill, get you face up here, leave my ass alone," I said in mock indignation.
He surfaced and we kissed and I could taste myself on him now. We had swapped sex fluids and tasted each others love. It was good.
We were exhausted. After we broke the kiss I turned into a spoon position and we fell asleep like that. Life was good. What a special feeling to be with the man I loved, curled in sexual exhaustion. We slept until I was awakened by sunlight in my face.
I looked around and saw the clock radio on the bed stand. It said nine forty-five. Wow, that was the latest I had slept in a long time, at least a year.
I turned over and Bill was in the same position as when I fell asleep with him in. I suspect I moved away during the night, as I got hot, being next to him. I contemplated waking him, but instead just watched him sleep in our reflection on the ceiling mirror. I heard the clock in the living room strike 11 times and I realized I had dozed again. A look up to the mirror showed me that Bill hadn't moved. I was about to change that.
The satin sheets made it easy to slide around undetected. I slid underneath until I was faced with his shrunken penis. I opened my mouth wide to take as much of the fat sheathed head of him as I could. I closed my mouth around him and used my tongue to push back as much of his foreskin as I could. It was harder to do without his penis growing. But I did have his entire head in my mouth, tasting of old sex, yechhh, with his rolled back foreskin against my lips. I just lolled the head with my tongue, and wouldn't you know it, it responded, and he still wasn't awake. I felt him grow into my mouth, and I sucked a little on him, hoping to just give him a surprise awakening.
"I know, I know, I..." Bill started to say but was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. I broke our embrace and ran to answer it. "Hi Mom", Bill heard me say, and he left the room so as not to make any noise to let on he was there. Mom asked if I could hold off on dinner for another hour. Instead of spending Sunday afternoon painting, they were close enough to done to finish today and leave Sunday free. Then she asked if Bill was here. I panicked and lied, saying no. "Well,", she...
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I wasn't sure if it was 6, 7, or 8 o'clock. I just knew I really, really had to pee. I also knew the fire had went out and outside of the quilt and comforter it was cold, and the seat on that toilet was going to be like ice. I turned a little to see Bill and he was just opening his eyes. "Holy crap, Care. We passed out!" Bill said as he realized we were still nude under the covers. "A fire Bill, build a fire. Warm! Please!" I pleaded. He obeyed well as he rolled out from under the...
"Kill you? I don't think so. It just feels so good you can't stand it, that's all" I said. "And I know that feeling really well, G-spot boy." "Let's get rinsed off and get going," Bill said, "before we ruin our plans for tonight." "Rinse off?" I said. "We don't we lick it off?" "Wow, Care, not that much. I don't mind tasting myself, but, WOW, that was quite a load," he said. "Umm, you wanted me to eat it,... but that was OK?" I asked trapping him. "Ok," he said...
"If you had stopped, I would have been more crazy. It was great!!" I told him. It was the first time he penetrated my butt when it was not my idea, and I didn't know it was coming. It hurt a lot at first, but it went away quick. I should have been mad, but I wasn't. If I had shrieked when he did it, I am sure he would have stopped. I was in that "after orgasm" state when I realized his thumb was still buried in my butt. Thumbs don't lose interest and get soft like a penis...
"Our relationship is supposed to be based on honesty and you were not honest with me if you had all that bottled up. I swear to God, it's like the nuns put me in a soundproof room and announced to the world that I had a vocation and anyone who said anything to ruin it would be stricken from the earth. I even asked my mother about it, and she said, 'don't be silly; no one thought you were going to be a nun. My cousin Clarice took you on a retreat once when you were 12, when she was a...
I thought to put one finger on my butthole and one on my clit, but to do that I would have to lean forward too much and I was afraid of the blanket falling down. That would have to wait for a more private session. As the girl on the screen said "do me doggie", he pulled his dick from her pussy to let her off the couch. She knelt on the floor and spread her knees and lowered her head to a waiting pillow. I must have been distracted the first time I saw this, because I hadn't noticed that,...
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He began to take small little movements, maybe an inch long, maybe a little more. He grew bolder as he continued making his strokes longer. "Oh baby", I said, "this is the best. Fuck me good, Bill" He began to really go at me in earnest making his strokes longer and longer, where I could feel the head on that cock lodge right at the entrance to my ass, and then pummel in. I was getting the fucking of my life, literally. The best was yet to come, no pun intended, as an orgasm began to...
"Oh my God, you look spectacular" he said before whispering, " My God, My God, My God" as he reached for them. He held them in his hands like two treasures. "You are even more beautiful than I ever imagined Carree" he said as his voice broke and tears filled his eyes. I bent over and pressed my breasts to his chest and kissed him deeper than I ever had. We held that long sucking kiss for a minute or more. Then, as I sat back up I must have shifted a little, because when I sat up I...
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He left the room and came back a minute later and asked me to kneel up again. He wiped around between my butt halves and folded the towel and held it up to my ass. "Ready to take a walk?' he said. I reached back and held the towel in place and got up on my wobbly legs. I walked bow legged into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. Big farts from the air he pumped into me came out and I wished I had closed the door. I heard him stifling a laugh. "Bill?" I asked. "Yes" he answered "Fuck...
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"More cock, please," I said as he stood and turned. Once more I took him into my mouth and took him as deep as I could. I felt him at the back of my throat. I remembered reading how to deep throat and wished I could. I tried to stifle my gag reflex and swallow him, but it didn't work. I coughed and took him out for a second. I put the head back in and lolled the head, until he pulled away. "I want to fuck you, to make love to you, Carree. Let me take your ass for mine, and your,...
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"OK, full turn, next pit please", I commanded. He turned on his heel and raised his other arm to proffer his other pit. "Ughh, more bugs", I joked as I scrubbed away. I had finished his upper body and stood back. "Time to go downstairs", I said as I knelt in front of him. I started with his feet. I took each foot out of the spray and set them on my thigh and soaped and rubbed, even between each toe. As I let each foot go back into the spray to rinse, I brought it back for a moment...
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Chapter 1 Donna waggled her ass, moving her hands up and down her body. Billy sat watching, his cock throbbing inside his pants, hiseyes big and round, glittering with excitement. The very long,very slender legs of his mother moved snake-like as she turned anddanced slowly. Her ass bunched and relaxed. Donna wasn't really a dancer, but she loved to dance this wayat home, privately, with only her son watching. She had a naturalsense of rhythm that was...
Rattling chains or Day Three Billy struggled, tugging on his wrists, but they were held firm by the leg of the chair that his sister was sitting on. With her feet wiggling under his face he was humiliated so much that he could hardly stand it. He tried turning his head, but it was not comfortable in the position he was forced to kneel in. So having no choice, his face was pressed against both of her feet, her wiggling toes were tickling his lips. The smell was not horrible, but it...
Billy manages to update his website, what happens now? *Continued from part 6, jumping in here will not make any sense. The lights were out, but they hadn't yet gone to sleep. Suddenly Robyn said to him, in a quiet voice, "Are you sleeping yet?" "No, it's hard to sleep in this cage, it is so tight, I can't get comfortable because I can't really move at all. I mean at all." She peeked over the edge of the bed. "You look cute in there though, it is like you are my pet...
Billy gets prepped for Collage Hi, my name is Jill. I live alone in your typical quiet residential suburb. My husband died in an industrial accident three years ago that left me with quite a bit of insurance money and plenty of free time after I quit my job as a nurse at the local hospital. I don’t have many friends except for Pam that lives next door. The house on the other side of me has an older couple living there with one teenage son. The family is quiet and keep to themselves. The boy...
Day One Billy, his mother Sara and sister Krissy, moved to the country, their new home was quite large but isolated. This didn't bother billy too much, living in the country with a forest beside the property sounded like a lot of fun. He was a bit of a computer geek, where as his mother, who managed to use the internet, really knew nothing about either. Nor did his older sister Krissy, so Billy was in charge of keeping the families computers working, he was quite good at it...
The adventures of Billy, what really ended up happening. Conclusion. Billy stretched and slowly woke up, the sun was drifting in his window announcing mornings arrival. He tried to clear his foggy head, such dreams. He had been having them for a while now, very erotic dreams. They started with an idea he had and went out of control as dreams often do. He sorted through the dream from last night and became very hard again. He slipped into the bathroom to clean up and take care...
Billy has a new job. Continued from part 7. Robyn didn't see the name on the box that Kathy rolled up behind Billy, she suspected there was one behind her as well but with her collar chained to Billy's, she just couldn't turn her head to see. Kathy took a few minutes working on each box, she really wondered what they were. Then she came back to the 'school girls' who were bent over the bench in a most precarious position. "Robyn, would you like me to take that ball gag out of...
Billy goes home "Billy! You must explain this," Robyn demanded, looking again at the flower sticking out of his bum. The vivid red stripes covered his behind, he had obviously been punished severely, but by who? Her mother? Billy explained about the children, how they spanked him until her Mother appeared and then vanished, how they came back when she left and spanked him more. He told her how they were poking his behind with their sharp sticks and how one of them started to poke...
Summary – Jeffry and Billy play even more sexy games. Previous Chapter Summary – Billy invites Jeffry over to play some games. Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. Also, the author does not condone unprotected sex in real life. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into...
A Bouffant for Billy By Darlene leQueen Billy was nervous to say the least as he sat at his mother's vanity dressed in a pair of her ruffled frilly pink panties ad a lacy pink bra and one of her frilliest baby doll night gowns trimmed with marabou fur all over. "Now Billy, I told you time and time again if your grades did not improve by your last report card you would be punished, did you think I was kidding?" "Your grades have not improved at all." His mother snapped as she retrieved...
By Oediplex With an il-lust-ration by Pandora’s Box, Used with permission both text and picture are copyrighted material (F/m/M mother, father & son) [Billy’s parents give him a very thorough sex education lesson!] “The time is right, he’s almost fourteen.” said Billy’s father. “I guess your right. Does he know about sex yet?” Billy’s mom asked. Frank and Gail Turner were discussing their son’s need for sex education. A pair of former hippies they had met at Woodstock and...
Summary - The Siblings Invite Susie to a Party! Previous Chapter Summary - Susie Meets Becky’s Boyfriend Note - This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. Also, the author does not condone unprotected sex in real life. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy...
Billy's second day continued. He carried the load of laundry, in the basket, upstairs. He was surprised that he didn't have to carry each item up one at a time like he did when he brought the laundry downstairs. He shook his foot, the padlock wiggled against his ankle, reminding him that the high heels were locked on his feet, there was no taking them off today. Which of course meant he couldn't take off the pantyhose either, or the panties. As he turned he caught his reflection in a...
By Jimmy (t/t auth rape anal spank) =========================================================================== His name was Billy Ross, but I thought of him as Bully Ross. I had learned to hate him years before. I guess he started picking on me the first time he ever saw me. I had learned to avoid him as much as I could. No matter how much I tried to steer clear of him, he always seemed to pop up. I was at the creek once, fishing. Billy appeared out of nowhere and threw me...
She looked so amazing, I had to do a double take, was it really her? They had dyed her hair a deep scarlet, and pinned it up, exposing her curved neck with long loose ringlets falling from her temples, perfectly framing her face. She looked sexy, sultry. She was heavily made up, thick red lipstick and large dark eyes, half closed, she looked like a goddess! She wore a long white gown, which emphasised her gorgeous curves, split high at the sides, exposing white stockings as she was led before...
100% FICTION The two boys lay still in complete silence as Jake sniffed around then went away back to his bed next to Butch. I'm freezing said Billy. I am too said Mat. When do you think the doctor will be back? Well...say's Mat, it has been at least five days by now. The electricity went off I say about two days ago and the generator went about a day so I would say he should be home anytime. I don't think we are going to make it he Billy said back. I wish I was dead he...
"Very," answered Billy "and fun to." "Yes, you certainly looked like you were enjoying yourself. It was almost like you wanted to show yourself to the Dr. and her nurse." Replied Cheryl. "I did mom, there was something very exciting about it." "Maybe you're an exhibitionist Billy, you know someone who enjoys exposing themselves to others." "Well, if that's what an exhibitionist is then I guess I am one." Said Billy. "Is it ok if I'm naked around the house some mom?"...