Simply Hentai
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As they walked through the sunshine toward the house, there was a whoop and a holler as a group of teenagers came streaming through the doors. There were perhaps two dozen boys and girls, all naked. They came laughing and shouting across the patio. Some dove into the pool, others began frisking around the area or headed for the tennis courts. Some took over the lounges on the edge of the pool complex, one couple climbed the high-diving platform and another settled down on a mattress on the porch of the sauna building.
"School's out, ' Charity said, wryly. "In another hour or so the little kids will be here and you'll see just about the same thing happen all over again.'
"Even the little ones?' Sara asked with surprise.
"The most interesting thing about that is, that by the time they reach the age of consent, sex is no problem, and they just don't have the difficulties that other kids have. They don't seem to need to go out and get drunk as much, or do as many stupid things to get attention — if they're getting laid regularly. At least, not all the stupid things. I'm sure it's not always the case, but most of our kids have been like that.'
"That's going to take a little getting used to, ' Sara said doubtfully.
"Why?' Charity asked in response. "How old were you when you lost your cherry?'
"Fifteen, ' Sara admitted, feeling a little surprised that she felt as though that were an unusual answer.
"And how long had you been masturbating before that?'
"I didn't learn to masturbate until after I got laid the first time. The first time didn't take; I didn't have an orgasm and it was a little boring. After I learned to come by masturbating, I began to enjoy fucking.'
Charity put her arm around Sara. "You poor thing. I think I can understand why you have so much guilt about sex. You didn't start soon enough.'
Sara bridled, "I always thought I started pretty young. I was the first girl in my class to do it. When did you start?'
"Well, by the time I was fifteen, I'd had a lot of lovers. That's why I say it's important to start young and grow up with it naturally.'
Sara had been watching some of the older kids humping lustily away on the lawn. Her sex was now fully awake, and thoroughly wet. "I don't see much in the way of technique in this bunch, ' she observed. "They sure do what comes naturally.'
"Some are better than others, you'll find out as time goes on. There's nothing to keep you from joining in, if you want to.'
Sara shook her head thoughtfully and they went on with their tour. Finally, they got soda from a cooler in the dining room and went to sit on the patio in the sun. The first round of sex appeared to be pretty well over, although the group of six was still mostly a pile of legs, arms and thrusting pelvises. Sara kept an eye on them as she and Charity sat chatting and sipping their drinks. Her pussy was on fire.
Two good-looking boys came up to the table and greeted Charity, sitting down and opening the cans of soda they had brought with them. Charity talked with them, introducing Sara as a friend who had come for the weekend.
"We often have weekend guests, you know, ' Charity told Sara.
"I'll say, ' said one of the boys. "The last weekend guests you had stayed for four days.' He turned to Sara. "It was this family of her brother's, you know? Her brother and his wife, and their kids. I really like the daughter. Nice breasts and really loved to fuck. She really fit in here.'
"What you mean is, you fit in her, ' said the other boy, laughing with his friend. "You had her on the deck before they even got introduced.'
"She didn't seem to mind, and you got plenty of that, too, asshole, so don't give me a hard time.' He turned to Charity again. "Will they be back again soon?'
"They were thinking about moving out here, once they saw the club, ' Charity said. "But when you put the make on George's wife, I was a little worried for a moment.'
The boy looked a little sheepish. "Well, nobody said I couldn't try. And, she seemed to enjoy it, all right. I know I did.'
"You fucked Charity's sister-in-law?' Sara asked, a little nonplussed.
"Oh, sure. See, Bert here was screwing her daughter and I said, 'You look like you'd like to have some fun yourself', and she said yes, she would. And we did it right over there.'
Bert looked at Charity as she sat with her elbows on the table. "You're looking real good today. Do you think we could get together for a little while?'
Charity reached over and caressed his cheek. "Oh, thanks, sweet, but Sara and I have a lot to talk about. She's new here, you know.'
Sara realized belatedly that Bert was asking Charity to have sex with him and was getting charmingly turned down. She spoke up. "Charity, for God's sake, don't let me stop you. We've done all we can for the moment; I think it's break time. If you want to get laid, go ahead.'
Charity looked closely at Sara, trying to gauge her sincerity. Then she turned to Bert, saying, "Bert, baby, you've got a deal. Where do you want to go?'
The woman and the boy rose and embraced, kissing hungrily and feeling each other's bodies. When they broke apart, Bert was half erect and Charity took hold of him, turning to Sara. "Hon, why don't you just hang out for a while? If I don't see you, Harry will be here about 5:30 with the kids for dinner. Okay?'
Sara laughed and waved her hand. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do. See you later.'
The blonde woman and the dark teenager began walking arm in arm toward where a lounge stood in the shade of live-oak tree. Before they had walked a dozen steps, they began to run, finally falling on the lounge in a passionate embrace. Almost immediately, Bert had mounted Charity and they were fucking vigorously. Sara watched the whole thing carefully, starting slightly when the young man beside her spoke.
"Charity is one of the best pieces of ass in the club, you know? She really enjoys fucking, and she's very good at it. What would you like? Can I get you another drink, or would you like to do something else?'
As he spoke, his eyes moved from the two lovers to look carefully and appraisingly at Sara. He looked her over from top to bottom, taking in her face, her breasts, her legs and the way the moisture had gathered on her sex, visible between her widespread thighs. Sara realized she had unconsciously opened her thighs at almost the same time Charity had. Now, she focused on the boy and watched his careful examination of her. His penis was thick and becoming thicker.
"How old are you?' she asked.
"Eighteen, ' he said. "Why?'
"How long have you been eighteen?'
"Well, only a week.'
"Just wondering.' Sara said. "Let's go. Anywhere.'
They threw their drink cans in the recycling bin and went to where awnings shaded the patio near the house. There was a wide lounge there and Sara stopped beside it, pulling the boy to her and taking his head in her hands. She kissed him and reached for him. His hand on her ass pushed her hips against his stomach. The other hand pressed her breast and thumbed her nipple, then roamed the rest of her lush body.
Sara pulled away to sit on the lounge and pulled his penis to her lips. She took him deep into her mouth and sucked him briefly. He was already hard and her tongue only made him a little harder. She spread her legs again and lay back. He climbed onto the lounge between her thighs and placed himself at the entrance of her vagina. She could feel the thick hardness center itself in the mouth. It drove her wild.
"You sure have a great body, Sara. I love those breasts, ' he said.
"Right now, you shut up and fuck me. We can talk about the scenery afterwards.' She thrust her hips at him, driving him into her. The boy was incredibly competent. Sara realized she was getting fucked by an expert who knew how to give as much pleasure as he got and perhaps more. It was incredible. She surrendered herself completely and in moments she began to come violently, her hips lifting and thrashing, her breath coming as gasps and moans. The young man thrust and pulled at her, rhythmically plunging deep inside her, only to pull out again. The wet sounds and slapping flesh mingled with her cries. At first, he held himself high above her, watching her breasts wobble and sway as he fucked her, then lowered himself onto them, feeling their soft, cushioning effect. He kissed her, his tongue flicking hers, then tickling her throat and dipping into her ear, driving her even more crazy with lust.
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Group SexDiana had been half-hoping, half-terrified that after her last words James would have simply pushed her back onto the floor or thrown her onto the bed, spreading her legs and taking her roughly like the slave-girl she had become.But she should have known better. Although obviously very much aroused by her words, James spent a long moment just looking into her eyes, considering, before nodding slowly and saying, “All right, Diana.” He stepped away from her and rummaged through his dresser...
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As a curious teen James had always wondered about sex. Not just straight sex, nor lesbians, but gay sex. He wondered, what would it be like to taste semen in my mouth or occasionally, does it hurt having another man inside my ass? These were all thoughts he had never acted upon and doubted if he ever would. Yet as a sportsman he would often see his team mates in the showers, and couldn't help but linger at the sight of their cocks. Yes he had masturbated over the images they left in his head...
Gay MaleThis story is a sequence of events view from a son's perspective then from his mother's.Son’s perspective: It just wasn’t fair to me, a horny perverted 17 year old boy, for mom to leave her sexy dirty panties out on the bathroom floor. Mom and I shared a small two bedroom apartment and living was tight. This only fueled my fetish for a women’s soiled panties and it didn’t much matter they were my mom’s. In fact, I found myself more and more excited knowing the dirty silk and cotton had been...
IncestA subs lament There I was kneeling quietly as most subs do while waiting for my Dom to come home. It had been some time since our last time together and I was very anxious to see him and to make that connection again. Sometimes he would be gone for a week or more, and when he returned I always got so excited that I wanted to leap at him in exuberance. That was always met with a stern rebuke as subs don't leap anywhere like that especially at their Dom. So I needed to learn some self control.He...
BDSMThe snow was falling gently in the mountains and the windows were covered in a thin layer of ice. The fire roared in its place, warming the small cabin, as a young woman stares out into the darkness. Elizabeth was 20 and visiting her home in the North Carolina mountains. She loved it there when the winds turned cold and her cheeks remained flushed. She smiles at all the memories of sledding and skiing she had. But tonight was going to be different… Over the past few months, her desperation...
A few months went by. I was relocated to another city, a job was found for me, in construction, thank god, and it was good to be back amongst the working men and women. Construction wasn't just a male-oriented trade here. There were just as many women in the building trade as men, and there were no differences, only in gender. They drank, they swore, they worked hard, they played harder. The women flirted with the men, wolf-whistled at the passing talent, and told ribald jokes. Just like...
Johanna had long gone and imagined what it would be to be fucked by several men. Although she just turned 22 so she loved the idea that more men would take her, one by one, hard and long. She often fantasized about being a little sex slave who did everything she was told.And now she stood there, naked on his knees with his hands locked behind his back with handcuffs. Before her stood eight men who were all in their 50s and shaking their dicks. She was first a bit hesitant, wondering what to do...