Golden Locks and the Three Perv Bears
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Thankfully, he seemed engrossed in combing the beach for rocks. Meg continued wading, past her knees, until she felt the warm water lapping against her naked butt. She paused a moment, then plunged into the water to begin her swim, unaware that Justin's eyes had been glued to her swaying butt the whole time.
Blake brought his binoculars down from his eyes as Meg dove into the water across the cove. "Interesting," he said aloud. "Meg's got a new bikini." He had watched her almost every day these past few weeks, and was used to seeing a different swimsuit. He frowned when he realized he wouldn't have a chance to watch her lying out topless anymore. She could hardly do that with her son around all the time. Then he smiled at his own silliness. What was he complaining about? He had watched her through her bedroom window, masturbating, and here he was disappointed that he wasn't going to be able to peer at her naked tits from 200 yards away. He shook his head in amusement. Still, there was something about the voyeuristic quality of it that he would miss.
He thought about Meg's invitation to join her at her beach. Now *that* was something to look forward to. Nothing like laying on the warm sand with a half-nude babe reclining next to you. He relished the thought. God, that woman was hot! He watched for a few more minutes as Meg swam effortlessly up the cove, out toward the open lake, then walked up the rocky path to his cabin. Blake had made up his mind to go over and take Meg up on her offer. Only Justin was there now, but Meg would be back soon. He knew one thing with certainty: He was going to fuck Meg before the summer was out. He chuckled. The son was a little less certain.
"Hi Justin... Watcha' doing?"
The boy started at the sound - he was engrossed in extracting a reddish cobble from the wet sand. "Hi Blake." He flashed a quick smile. "I'm collecting rocks."
"Oh, can I see?" His eyes flickered quickly over Justin's body as he crouched on the beach. Blake was pleased to note that the boy was wearing the same cute little swim trunks that he had on the previous day.
"'Kay. But I'm having trouble with this one." He grunted as he prodded at the half-buried rock.
"Well, maybe I can help." Blake sat on the sand on the opposite side of the cobble from the boy, legs slightly spread, and began to dig with his fingers on either side of the stone. Justin knelt on the beach and watched as the older man worked.
"Hmm, this one's really buried. Maybe it's bigger than you think." Blake formed a six-inch deep trench around the entire circumference of the rock, but it still wouldn't budge. He casually spread his legs further apart and continued digging at the stone buried in the sand between his legs. His eyes flickered up to look at Justin. Damn, he hadn't noticed yet. He inched his legs farther apart as he dug. Blake could feel his cock resting against the inside of his thigh, and knew that the boy should be able to look up the legs of the loose fitting shorts and see it.
He leaned back on his hands and pushed on the stone with his foot, exerting all his leg muscles in an effort to free the rock. Hah! Jackpot! He saw Justin's eyes wandering upward, then focus on the leg opening of the man's shorts. His eyes widened slightly, and Blake had to suppress a chuckle. He hunched himself closer to the rock to get better leverage, and could feel his shorts riding further up his leg as he did so. Justin was getting quite a show - his cockhead was almost certainly poking out the bottom of the shorts, and he could feel himself beginning to get erect at the thought. Just then, the cobble sprang free of the sand, and the 10-inch diameter rock rolled up and out of the small excavation he had made. Blake casually pulled the legs of his shorts back down and flipped over onto hands and knees. "Finally!" he laughed. "Quite a boulder you found."
Justin blinked, coming out of his reverie, and looked down at the rock. "Wow, I'll say. I'm gonna go wash it off." Blake watched as the boy hoisted the rock and carried it to the water's edge, his eyes glued to the front of the little boy's shorts. The bulge he saw there was a little bigger than he would have expected, and his breathing quickened. Could the boy have been aroused by the show? He couldn't tell for sure. Justin squatted in the shallow water and began to splash water on the rock. Blake had to settle for the view of the lad's tight little ass pointed invitingly toward him.
Just then, he glimpsed the figure of Meg, cutting a path through the water several hundred feet offshore. She was returning from her swim. He was at once excited and disappointed. It would have been nice to play with Justin a bit longer. On the other hand, he knew he shouldn't be greedy and bring things too far, too quickly.
Meg approached the shore, and changed her stroke to a slow dog paddle in order to cool down after the vigorous swim. She spied Justin, hardly moved from the water's edge where she had left him, and, crouched next to him... Blake! Her heart, already racing from her exertion, skipped a beat. She had forgotten during her swim that she had invited him over, but she was glad to see him there. Very glad.
She glided through the lake, nearing the shallows, and felt the water on her body like fine silk, sliding off her legs, her... rear. She remembered the thong. Her wish from earlier that day was coming true. This handsome man was going to see her practically nude butt. A shiver of nervous anticipation coursed through her body.
Meg's long, delicate toes touched the soft sand next to the dock. She took a deep, nervous breath, and stood in the waist-deep water. She waded through the shallows and onto the sandy beach, water cascading off her body.
She took her soaking wet hair in her hands to wring out the excess water, and, in the age-old habit of women coming out of the water, she casually glanced down to adjust her bra and ensure that her breasts were properly tucked in. Nothing was hanging out, but it wasn't exactly hidden either. She hadn't realized how thin the fabric was, almost translucent. Her nipples were obviously erect, and the faint shadows of the areolas were visible through the wet fabric.
To Blake, Meg emerging from the water next to the dock was like a goddess rising from the sea. Her hair was dark and wet as she wrung it out. Her tanned skin was smooth and golden and covered with water droplets that glinted in the sunlight. She flashed a quick smile. He smiled back and caught her eyes, but only briefly. His gaze flickered lower, to the yellow bikini. It was tiny! Her tits spilled out the sides of the bra, and the bottom was a dainty triangle of fabric. Her tits were jiggling and bouncing seductively as she approached him, and - damn! Her long rubbery nipples were poking against the thin fabric. He gulped and felt a tingle in his crotch. This was going to drive him crazy. Fuck, she was hot, and the bikini was something else! It was almost better than watching her through the bedroom window.
His eyes traveled lower. Oh fuck! The shadow of her pubic hair was visible through the shiny wet fabric. The view was so damn erotic.
He realized that he was ogling her. By sheer force of will, he tore his eyes away from her crotch, cleared his throat, and smiled awkwardly. "Thought I'd take you up on your offer to come over and catch some rays. Justin here was showing me his rock collection."
"I'm glad you came." Meg flashed a quick smile, her white teeth glinting in the sun, then averted her gaze. A shudder of equal parts embarrassment and arousal coursed through her body as she realized what kind of show she was about to give Blake... and her son.
"So what have you found kiddo?" She knelt in the wet sand next to them.
"A bunch of neat rocks. See?"
Blake watched as the boy showed his mother his rock collection. His eyes kept wandering over her firm tits, partially covered under the skimpy bikini. The nipples were still pressed against the material, stiff and erect, even more so now that the cool air was hitting them after her swim. What's more, Justin was clearly interested in what he was seeing also, never mind the fact that it was his own mother. His young eyes were clearly shifting downward as he talked to his mother.
"Very nice hon. Um, I'm gonna go and dry off and sit in the sun for awhile okay?"
"Okay. Can we go and eat soon though? I'm starved."
"Sure thing sweetie."
Meg smiled at Blake and got to her feet. "I'm going to dry off. Want to come and sit with me awhile?" This was the moment of truth, when she flaunted her bare butt at her handsome neighbor. She walked through the loose sand up the beach, nervously aware of Blake following her. She bent and reached for her towel. She buried her face in it, pretending to dry her face, but also taking the opportunity to think this out. 'Good lord, ' she thought. She felt like such a slut.
Blake's cock rose in his shorts as he followed Meg, eyes glued to her seductively swaying ass. A fucking thong! The tiny yellow string of the bikini was completely buried in her butt crack. First Justin, and now this. He figured he better say something, anything, to get his mind working in a different direction. "So. Out for a swim?" Duh! He could've slapped himself. How the hell was he going to get this woman in bed if he couldn't come up with something more intelligent to say than that?
Meg rubbed the towel over her lithe arms and firm stomach. "Yeah, my daily workout. Greatest exercise in the world. I've been at it for a few weeks now."
"I can tell... it shows."
He was looking very pointedly at her body. Meg thought she was going to melt under his blue-eyed gaze. She was getting increasingly self-conscious, but it was definitely exciting. She was already warm and flushed from her swim, but she could feel the temperature rise in her cheeks even further. She felt totally exposed, which was silly, but still...
Meg lay the towel back down on the hot sand and sat down, tanned legs stretched out in front of her. Blake followed suit, sitting next to her. He was having a hell of time not ogling this hot slut while they made small talk under the blazing sun. He couldn't put his finger on it, but she was so fucking sexy, and much prettier than he had realized. He hadn't noticed watching through the bedroom window but she had a mature beauty that was driving him crazy as he sat here next to her. Her dark hair and eyebrows, easy tinkling laugh... And her body - he had seen it in all of its naked glory of course, but that made the skimpy swimsuit even sexier. Meg's tits were round and full - perfect as far as he was concerned. Her legs were long and well defined, slightly muscular...
He had to keep his hands in his lap to hide his partial erection. So he focused for a while on watching Justin, now busily moving his rock pile to a safer place next to he and Meg. But that wasn't much better. Justin's cute little butt flexing beneath his tight swimsuit aroused Blake almost as much.
He thought back to the boy's erection, briefly spied through his swimsuit a little earlier.
"He seems to be keeping himself occupied," he said, nodding toward the boy as he made his tenth trip with a handful of rocks.
Meg smiled. "Yup. I'm glad. I've been hoping he'd be able to keep himself busy this summer. Looks like I didn't have anything to worry about."
As Blake and Meg talked, he noticed the boy's frequent glances at his mother, specifically, at his mother's tits. The nipples were no longer visible through the fast-drying fabric of the suit, but they were still visibly poking against the thin material. He wondered what the boy's reaction had been the first time he saw his mother in the thong. This was so fucking erotic! This hot sexy mother, and her cute little son... did Justin get a hardon when he watched her? Probably, Blake decided. After all, the boy got an erection when he saw Blake's cock, at least it looked like he had. Strange, but Meg seemed clueless that she was stimulating the little guy.
Meg wasn't noticing because she couldn't keep her eyes from roaming over Blake's body. Darkly tanned and muscular, dark hair with a tinge of gray. Smiling blue eyes... she shivered, knowing that he was looking at her too.
Once again, Blake saw Justin's eyes wash over his mom's tits. Despite himself, Blake chuckled merrily at the sight.
"What is it?" Meg was looking at him quizzically.
"Oh... er, nothing. Laughing at Justin, that's all."
As if on cue, Justin dumped the last load of pebbles next to his mother. "Done," he announced. He had formed a low mound of colorful stones. "They're for you Mom."
Meg glanced over at Blake and rolled her eyes, trying to suppress a smile. "Um, that's very nice Justin. You've been working hard."
Justin nodded. "Hey Mom, can we go and eat now? I'm starved."
"Okay Hon."
Meg frowned and looked at Blake with disappointment. "Sorry, gotta go. Have to keep a growing boy fed you know."
Blake nodded. Damn! He had been enjoying this. "That's okay. I can come back another day." He snapped his fingers. "Oh, by the way Justin," he said as casually as he could. "When did you want to come over and use my computer?"
The boy looked uncertainly at his mother, who nodded. "Um, tomorrow?"
Blake smiled. "Sounds good sport. See you then."
He helped Meg gather her things, while she convinced Justin that his rock collection would be safe on the beach. All the while, he ogled her flexing ass cheeks. So, he noticed, did Justin.
Blake sat in his den at the computer, preparing it for Justin's visit. He called up one of his favorite screensavers, a slideshow of gorgeous young women in varying states of undress. He watched the photos for a while, but his mind wasn't really on the slideshow. No, he was thinking about Justin, and his youthful little body. He licked his lips nervously, and glanced at his watch. It was almost time. He went to each of the two large windows in the room and pulled the blinds closed. Just as he finished this task, he heard a gentle tapping at the front door. He strode down the carpeted hallway and opened the front door.
"Hi Blake!"
"Hiya sport. Come on in!" He greeted the boy enthusiastically, but at the same time let his eyes drift downward as the boy brushed past him and entered the living room. He was disappointed to see that the boy wasn't wearing the same tight swimsuit that he had on the day before. Instead, Justin was wearing a pair of looser shorts.
Blake cleared his throat nervously. "So, I see you've got your laptop. Let's get you plugged in. My computer's down this hallway in the den." Blake licked his lips as he followed the boy down the hall, watching the cute little butt flexing beneath the fabric of his shorts.
They entered the den and the boy whistled appreciatively. "Hey - nice computer. And wow, look at the size of that monit...". The boy stopped short. He had noticed the screensaver. It showed a young blond teen reclining on her bed, wearing nothing but a pair of tight lace panties. Her ample tits were tanned and firm, the nipples hard and erect. "Wow, look at her!" The boy's eyes grew even wider when the next photo flashed on the monitor. This one showed an older woman with short blond hair. She was sitting facing the camera, legs spread, pink hairless pussy gaping open.
Blake cleared his throat and walked to the computer. "Whoops. Should have turned this off before you came." He reached down to turn off the screensaver.
"Wait... I want to see more."
Blake paused and grinned to himself. So far, so good. He scratched his chin thoughtfully. "Well, I dunno Justin. I mean, you're old enough to see this kind of stuff, but I don't know if your Mom would like it."
"Oh, she won't know," the boy replied absently. "Wow, check her out!" A new slide appeared. This photo showed a thong-clad brunette from behind. She was standing upright, but bent at the waist. The round globes of her gorgeous ass cheeks were tanned and enticing.
Blake chuckled. "Yup she's hot alright." He paused. "And maybe you're right. Your Mom doesn't need to know. Our little secret right?" He sat down in front of the keyboard. Justin stood mesmerized next to him, laptop held at his side and forgotten, as the photos flashed across the monitor one by one. At last the cycle began to repeat itself. The thong-wearing brunette appeared on the screen again.
"Oh, I like her," said Blake. "I see your Mom has a swimsuit just like that." He looked at Justin, watching for his reaction.
"Yeah. She bought that at the mall the other day."
"Well, she sure looks good in it. Your Mom has a really nice ass."
Justin nodded uncertainly.
"Sometimes those suits are so skimpy they barely cover the girl's pussy and asshole. Do you think your Mom's is like that?"
The boy's cheeks reddened at the graphic language. "I don't know. I've only seen it once."
"Well," said Blake innocently. "If I were you, I'd try to see." He smiled.
Justin looked thoughtful. "Um, maybe I can see tomorrow." The youth returned his eyes to the monitor. "Rats. I guess we've seen them all."
Blake nodded. "Uh huh. But I've got tons of this stuff on my hard drive." He looked as discreetly as he could out of the corner of his eye at the boy standing next to him. He glanced down at his shorts. Was that a bulge he saw there? "Um, but maybe you want to hook up your laptop now and play your game?"
"Heck, I can do that anytime." He looked shyly at Blake. The older man noticed that the boy had shifted the laptop to his other hand, trying to cover his crotch. Justin had become aware that he had a hardon, and was trying to hide it. "I sure would like to see some more of those... I mean, if you don't mind." His little voice was almost pleading.
Blake chuckled. "No, Justin, I don't mind. I like to look at these too." With a few mouse clicks he opened an image viewer program, moved the setting to slideshow mode, and selected about twenty jpeg files from his hard drive, photos that he had collected during his years of surfing the web. The first photo flashed on the screen. "Check that out Justin. She's got her finger in her pussy." Justin visibly gulped at the sight. Several similar photos cycled through.
"What's she doing?" Justin pointed to the monitor.
"She's putting a dildo up her butt."
"A dildo?"
"Yup. Oh, maybe you don't know what that is. It's kind of like... an artificial cock I guess you'd say. Sometimes women use those if they don't have a man around to make themselves feel good."
"But why is she putting it up her bum?" The boy's voice was quavering in his excitement.
"Because it feels good. Sometimes men put their cocks in women's... bums too. Have you ever heard of that?"
"Maybe... I think so."
Blake noted that Justin was still holding the laptop in front of him. "Do you like these photos Justin? Have you ever seen pictures like these before?"
"Sort of. I've see Playboys and stuff. But these are a lot better."
The older man smiled. "Yup - they sure are." He paused. "Um, why don't you put your computer down? Those get awfully heavy."
Justin looked down uncertainly. "Um... no, that's okay."
Blake flashed a friendly smile at the boy. "It's okay Justin... I think you're trying to hide your hardon. But you don't have to... see? I've got one too." Justin's eyes followed Blake's pointing fingers to the man's lap, and his eyes widened. A distinct bulge was tenting-out the front of the man's gray running shorts. "See? It's exciting looking at this stuff. It's perfectly natural to get a hardon. You don't have to hide it."
The boy nodded uncertainly, his eyes still fixed on Blake's obvious erection. But finally, he placed his computer on the desk next to him. Blake's cock throbbed as he gazed at the youth's crotch. Justin's erection was obvious, pushing as it did against the thin cotton fabric. Blake wondered how big it was... it probably wasn't fully grown yet. Still, it tented the front of the shorts impressively.
"There, now you can get more comfortable." He pointed to the corner of the den. "If you'd like, you can bring that chair over here and sit down."
Blake eyed the bulge in Justin's shorts as the boy hauled the chair over, placed it next to Blake, and sat down gratefully. Blake was encouraged to see that the lad already seemed to have lost any embarrassment about his hardon. He diverted his attention back to the computer screen. "Check that out Justin!" It was the first hardcore photo to appear. This one showed an older brunette woman giving a blowjob to a well-hung black man. The thick cock was buried halfway in the woman's mouth.
"Oh wow!" The boy's voice broke with his excitement. "He's got his... cock in her mouth."
"Yup. She's giving him a blowjob."
"Oh yeah. I've heard of that. My friend Tommy claims he saw a girl do that on the school bus."
"Really? Well, maybe he did. That feels really good you know."
"Have you ever been blowjobbed?"
Blake laughed at the choice of words. "You mean, have I ever received a blowjob. But you're close." He struggled to contain his laughter. "Yes, lots of times. I really like it."
Blake decided it was time to bring out heavier artillery. Justin was clearly getting more comfortable. "Say, Justin," he began. "I have more than pictures, you know. I have all kinds of short movies too. Do you want to see some?" Justin nodded vigorously, and Blake closed the image viewer and called up his media player. 'What should I start with?' he asked himself. He had gigabytes worth of every kind of sex act imaginable, but he thought he should take it easy on the hard stuff. This was going well, and he didn't want to screw it up by freaking the little guy out.
"Okay, here are a couple of blowjobs. These are good ones."
The first clip was about five minutes long, and Blake was grateful for the DSL connection that allowed for downloading long clips. It showed a young, muscular stud lying on his back on a bed, while a cute blond teen licked up and down his hard cock like a lollipop. Blake and Justin watched the movie clip in silence, as the blond progressed from licking to taking the cock in her mouth. Finally, she deep-throated the shaft with ease, while she fondled the lucky guy's wrinkled balls.
"Awesome!"
"Pretty cool huh? I've been sucked like that, and it feels great!"
Blake decided to bring this little game to the next level. Noticing that Justin was focused intently on the movie clip, he leaned back and slouched down in his chair. At the same time he discreetly reached into his shorts and adjusted his swollen prick so that it was pointed toward the leg opening. He tugged at the front of the shorts slightly, pulling the material upward, thus exposing the tip of his prick out the leg opening. His cock was so hard that it was a bit uncomfortable, but thankfully the shorts were loose enough that it wasn't painful.
Justin almost immediately noticed. Blake could see the boy's eyes alternate between the movie clip and the tip of his exposed cock. Blake causally shifted in his seat, which had the effect of poking his cock out of the leg of his shorts even more. On the screen, the man was rapidly approaching his climax, as Blake's cock, the top two inches of which were now in plain sight against his inner thigh, twitched and throbbed.
"Watch Justin. He's about to come."
The blond released the man's swollen cock from her wet mouth. It was bright red and shiny from her saliva as she began jacking him off. Within a few seconds, pearly white tendrils of sperm shot violently into her open mouth. As he watched, Blake brought his left hand down to his cock and began to casually rub the exposed tip with his fingertips.
"Wow, look at that!" Justin said excitingly, his voice quavering with excitement over what he was seeing. "It's going right into her mouth!"
"Yup, that's pretty fucking hot," Blake agreed. "Some women like it when men come in their mouths."
"There sure is a lot of it."
"Yeah, quite a bit. I come about that much."
"You do?"
"Mmm hmm. Sure do." Blake decided to go for it. "When you're young, like you are, you don't usually come so much." He looked at Justin and smiled. "Do you come a lot Justin?"
Justin and looked away with embarrassment. "Umm, I dunno... I've never had... never had sex I guess."
Blake grinned. "That's okay, but I mean when you jack off." He looked at Justin intently. "You jack off don't you?"
Justin turned red. "I... I guess so."
"Sure you do. All men do it. I have sex with lots of women, but I still jack off all the time. Why not? It feels good."
Justin nodded slowly in agreement, as Blake continued. "Nothing to be ashamed of. If you're horny you should jack off." As he said this, he watched as Justin's eyes lowered to watch Blake stroke the tip of his erection. Blake feigned surprise, and chuckled. "I guess I didn't even notice I was doing it." He shrugged and called up another movie clip with the mouse. This one showed two well hung guys, one black and one white, and an Asian woman. The black guy was on his back while the woman took his cock up her ass, humping up and down. The white guy knelt next to the black, who licked at his erection.
"That guy's licking the other man!"
"Uh huh. What do you think of that?"
"Wow! And look!" Justin pointed excitedly at the screen. "His... cock is in her bum!"
"Yup... and he sure is enjoying it. Look how deep it's going!"
But Justin didn't hear him. He was looking down into Blake's lap. The man's cock was now fully exposed, over half of it poking through the open leg of his shorts. He was stroking it slowly, as it pulsed and throbbed in his fingers. "Mmm, that feels good," Blake groaned.
Justin's attention was now almost fully diverted from the movie. He openly gawked, watching as the older man got himself off. "Your... your cock is big," he said shyly.
Blake smiled at that. He'd never been accused of having a big cock before. "Actually, it's only average size. Probably not much bigger than yours."
Justin shrugged. "Mine's bigger than it used to be maybe."
"You can touch yourself if you want to Justin. Don't be shy."
"Oh, I don't know..." the youth's quiet voice trailed off.
Blake was nervous. This was the moment of truth. He didn't think he had moved too fast, but... He let Justin take his time, as the boy bit his lip uncertainly. Finally, he stood up, and hesitantly unsnapped his shorts. He sighed audibly, and then let the garment fall down his slim legs to his ankles. He paused, and then shyly pushed his white underwear down his thighs. For the first time, the boy's erect cock was exposed to Blake. It took all of his mental discipline to prevent himself from reaching out to touch the boy's beautiful cock, and he vowed that someday he would have it. Maybe not today, but soon. It was the most gorgeous dick he had ever seen... not as developed as an adult's, but clearly not a child's either. It was about five inches long and slim, sticking up proudly at a 45-degree angle. It was visibly throbbing with the boy's excitement. It was virtually hairless, except for a few wiry hairs sprouting from the base.
Justin's voice broke with nervousness and excitement. "It... It's not very big I guess, and I don't have any hair."
Blake smiled. "That's okay. It'll grow, and you'll get hair when you get older." He continued to openly stroke his prick as he gazed at the boy's cock. He could barely conceal his lust and desire. "You can touch yourself if you want," he said, in as casual a voice as he could muster.
Justin sat down again, slouched in the chair. The little rock-hard prick was now pointed straight up in his lap, and he slowly brought his left hand to his erection, his eyes not meeting Blake's. His slim fingers curled around the smooth shaft and squeezed lightly. Slowly, tentatively, he began to run the fingers up and down his slim cock. He began watching the video clip again through glazed eyes, his mouth half open.
On the computer monitor, the white blowjob recipient was coming in the black guy's face, and the woman leaned over to lick it up. Blake clicked the mouse and called up a similar clip, this one featuring three men and a young fox.
Blake began to pull harder on his swollen prick. He needed to come desperately, and he didn't know how much longer he could hold out. The combination of the erotic movie clips, and this young boy jacking off next to him, was mind-blowing.
Justin followed suit. His eyes were closed as his little fist began to pump back and forth on his rigid cock. Blake watched with smoldering lust as the youth's legs began to tremble. Justin was going to come soon as well.
Blake pistoned his fist furiously up and down on his cock as he watched Justin. Suddenly, his orgasm arrived. "Oh, fuck!" he moaned, as a thick stream of sperm shot into the air, falling back on his pumping hand. "UH!" He grunted and shot another streamer of cum, arching his back as he did so. Through his flickering eyelids, he saw Justin watching his orgasm with undisguised lustful curiosity.
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What’s so Golden about Golden Comics? Honestly, I saw the name and thought it was going to be a collection of pee fetish hentai, but it turns out the library is far more diverse than that. They’ve got a bit of that kinky, stinky wet stuff if that’s what you’re into, but I think the “Gold” in question is just a reference to the overall quality of the stash. The subtitle claims they’ve got The Best Porn Comics, and well, I wanted to lube up and see for myself just how true that was.If the joint’s...
Porn Comics SitesAngelique had eventually arrived home from her long drive along the coast. She had expected Pierre to be at home when she got back, and when she found the house empty she nearly threw her teddies out of the pram.Angelique paced up and down the wet room, into the narrow corridor, and along the lounge to the balcony overlooking the cliffs. The clip-clop of her heels on the stone floors only made things worse. She dare not run the water for a drink.Her knickers had been placed on the washbasin for...
Watersports"What are you doing in this dreadful place, Paula?" Roberta could hardly believe it was her darling Paula who had just loomed up out of the gloom., She had a vague memory of having last seen her when she was watching her being flogged to death - or so the subsequently disappointed Commandant had hoped - almost exactly one year ago. "I have been sent here by the King for a few weeks. I did him a favour and asked that I be allowed to see you. I shall be staying in one of the apartments in...
Lillian made her way to the front of the class after the session was complete, taking care not to talk to the other students as she walked. Lillian was way too shy to even consider looking them in the eye, much less strike up a lively conversation. She was thinking off the fastest way to escape the talking crowds when she twisted her ankle, stumbling and teetering on the edge of the steps. ‘Shit!’ She blurted, her left hand pinwheeling almost comically. She would have taken a nasty fall, if a...
Ok I got a sorta funny story..Few days ago I'm at a gas station...I'm next in line,and a insanely gorgeous young lady gets behind me..I tell her to go ahead cause she a female..And yes I still would of done that if she looked, bless her heart,like a "sea donkey"..But I also knew it was gonna be the proper way to check her out without being to creepy..Anyway she says go ahead cause I'm gonna be a minute I'm buying scratch offs..as she kinda steps up beside me to look at the selection under the...
this story is not mineSusan O'Malley loved the beach, the relaxed setting, the sun. And it was a great place for the sexy older gal to sit with a cooler full of cold chardonnay and get hammered. Susan loved her chardonnay on the beach.She was a silver-haired beauty of 65, slender build but strong from years of exercising, big brown eyes, an impressive chest that had given away somewhat to a saggy crease of wrinkles and tanned skin dipping into her cleavage, slim in the hips and long in the...
Golden Locks And The Three Bear Sisters Formally known as Goldilocks and The Three Bears Players: Chuck, nicknamed Golden Locks for his curly blond hair; Sam, Chuck's best friend; Paula Bear, Mona Bear and Brenda Bear also known in wrestling as the Bear Sisters. Synopsis: Chuck is a huge fan of the huge sisters that wrestle as a tag team known as the Bear Sisters. A big enough fan to throw caution to the wind when he discovers they live near by. He missed a chance one night to get...
My mom is a Jane Mansfield look-alike, and I look like her, only my hair is much lighter and I am a foot shorter. She also has that look of a woman, born with class and elegance. She would look natural on a billionaire's arm, and she did, in fact, marry local wealth. We are very close, closer now than ever. After the divorce, when I was twelve, we became more like best friends. I am fifteen, now, and that friendship has grown beyond the norm. Our story is bizarre. Mom didn't date after she...
Paula Clothed And Roberta Still Naked It was dawn on a crisp and very frosty winter's day. Paula was warmly dressed to protect her from the icy cold. The pair had earned plenty of money as a result of Roberta's strength and will to work hard. Roberta was still naked, of course. They had spent the night under the stars with the hardy Golden Guard sleeping apart from her assistant, disdaining to take any advantage of the warmth of her body. Even after all this time Paula still marvelled at...
Roberta And Paula "I wonder how these people will react to your nudity, Roberta?" asked Paula. "I hope you don't collect another whipping just yet! A really satisfactory and aesthetically pleasing lashing needs to be done on a nice fresh back in my opinion! I know you don't get to watch, but I do and you should always try to think of others, darling! And, thanks mainly to you, I've seen quite enough to have a right to form a judgment in such matters! You need at the very least, a...
ROBERTA Roberta was put back into the cellar after working for the rest of the day. Now that the blacksmith had removed her chain she was free to move about. Not that there was far in any direction to move in this tiny room! The rings around her ankles were still there. It would take a file to remove them and there was insufficient time, so the smith had said. She guessed the chain would be re-attached after the fight. She had readily agreed to fight Rodrigo. As part of her preparation she...
Naked and frozen Roberta lay semi conscious on the little island's white sandy beach after her swim in icy cold water. She lay there for nearly an hour, more dead than alive, until feeling slowly started to come back into her numbed body, beginning at the tips of her fingers and toes and hurting terribly, but showing her that she was still alive. As soon as she was able, she got to her feet and walked towards the centre of the island. This spot was high enough for Roberta to see the Palace...
This one is completely the work of my depraved imagination. (With some inspiration from Jade Dragon and Eucher). I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Now onto the nasty sex, some more action than the first, the Sultan’s humiliation might not be for everyone (M/f, nc, inter, rape, humil, bdsm) Secondly this is an adult story, if you are younger than eighteen DO NOT READ!!! If you liked it drop me an email [email protected] if not fuck off. Chapter 2 :...
I'm just a regular guy in most ways, married for 6 years, working hard for a living, paying off a mortgage and I must add that sex with my wife Gabby has always been exceptional, creative and very, very satisfying. Even though she had never acted on it, Gabby was always aware of my fantasy for pussy pee. When she comes into the bathroom while I'm shaving and pees into the toilet, I stand there, my shaver buzzing across my face, imagining that she was standing over me, with pussy spread and her...
Dein Name ist John und du wurdest mit besonderen goldfarbenen Augen geboren. Wer auch immer dort hineinsieht steht unter deiner Kontrolle und muss jedem Befehl gehorchen. Mit dieser Fähigkeit hast du es geschafft ein Vermögen anzuhäufen, indem du reiche Leute dazu bringst dir alles zu vererben und wohnst in einer grossen Villa in Berlin. Ausserdem ist es ein leichts jede Frau zu bekommen die du willst. Und wenn sie zu langweilig wird lässt du sie alles vergessen und schickst sie weg. Du hast...
BDSM‘I don’t want to be a lawyer,’ Anthony shouted at his father before storming out, slamming the door behind him. As soon as he was clear of the gates that surrounded his house, he made his way to the lake. He started running, his only thought was to get away, away from his father and the house. When he exhausted his energy he slowed and then stopped. He bent over to catch his breath. He looked for a tree to collapse against, and when he located one he did just that. Sitting with his back to...
“If you accept my offer, your husband's name will be spared public shame, all the debts he left you with at the time of his unfortunate death, will be paid. Doug's son, your step son, will be guaranteed a first class education and when he graduates from college, he will be entitled to all the prize money you bring to my stable or a minimum of a million dollars, whichever is more..." "I know my offer sounds bizarre to you now, think about it overnight. You can give me your answer at breakfast...
Kevin met Amy at the Wicker Ridge square, cruising with her friend Terry and her sister Pam. Amy was an 18 year old virgin and her passengers happily sang “Amy has a 'golden ass'.” They thought it was hilarious. Amy was driving a beat up four door Chevy Impala. It was a 1974. Kevin liked old stuff. Especially old stuff that had been through stuff. Her Impala looked like it had been through a war. On the losing side. Kevin was hanging out at the Wicker Ridge square with a high school...
Philippa stooped over her crystal ball. It had been a rattling good show last night! She had gone contentedly to bed after watching the unbeliever Roberta fight the bandit Alfonso and nearly die, her naked body sliced up time and time again before she forced the coward to give in, even though he wasn't hurt nearly as badly as she. She was without doubt a great fighter - quite the very best. Whatever weapons she used, sword, arrow, her own body or the whip, she always prevailed. But she...
Roberta finished going over in her mind the painful experiences that she had undergone since leaving Philippa and Rodolfo at the bandit's cave. It had certainly been a very unpleasant few months one way and another. She looked down at her body and saw the horrible scars the Town Tormentor's white hot irons had given her, just as the equally unpleasant burns from her first spell under torture had begin to fade. And she felt her still tender back and all the ridges and furrows there where she...
Jean couldn’t believe her eyes. Well, given the legends she could – but then again. What the fuck was going on. A petite Asian woman was going to town on that boy’s cock. It looked consensual, given the way his eyes were rolling back in his head. She was gorgeous, but surely way out of that boy’s league. They were sex demons for a reason, she supposed. Jean was perched in a vent above. It was starting to get uncomfortable, but she’d been in worse positions for longer, and besides, it was...
NOTE: There’s no sex here and calling it a romance tale is a stretch. More accurate, it’s about the end of one romance and the potential start of another. It’s the drama in between that I hope readers will find compelling. ***** Dan Kramer had been smitten with twenty-year old weightlifting star Lexie Mandel from the first time he saw her compete. No surprise, for he was one of many male strength athletes who admired her, as beautiful as she was strong and athletic, a five-foot seven,...
Another sun-drenched day, but now the late afternoon sun’s turning fiery red as it sinks in the sky. Sticky, humid, my skin feels hot, grimy under my fingertips. Looking down at my bare arms in the last orange light of the setting sun, I’m amazed by how brown I’ve turned since the beginning of the week. The blended aroma of hot-dogs, candyfloss and the acrid electrical tang of the rides bathe me in weary contentment. Fifties’ rock’n’roll blares. ‘Dook … dook … dook of Earl. Da-da da da-da…’I...
Golden Mom CHAPTER ONE Peggy looked around carefully. She had to piss, piss badly, and the house was too far away. She was one of those women who, when they had to piss, had to piss immediately. When she had to hold it in, she became acutely uncomfortable, and much to her embarrassment, had pissed into her pants at certain times. She was in the vegetable garden, and it would have been easy to piss if she had been wearing a dress. But she was wearing jeans, tight jeans....
Jean came running to my room one day. This was not unusual everything seemed to get her excited. She was very hyper. " You have to come with me and see what I found." she said. I followed her thinking it was just another thing that Jean thought was exciting but didn't interest me.I followed her into Tom's room. She went to the closet and said " look at all this stuff he's been hiding in here." She a stack of magazines. Of course there was the Playboy and Penthouse magazines but there were also...
It was a plain old ordinary day. Certainly not a day where you would expect to find something that would change your life. But while walking you tripped face first and landed on the floor. You didn't like tripping but at least you didn't hurt yourself. On the ground, you saw a shiny round object. Curious you picked it up. The moment you did you instantaneously knew all about it. You knew that it was called The Golden Mind Control Orb and that it gave you the power to manipulate...
I hadn’t been at my new—and first—embassy posting for more than three days when the Vientiane chief of station called me into his office to give me an important assignment. “Yes, I can see how important the assignment is, Luther,” I said to the Agency’s head spy in Laos, “But why me? I mean I didn’t finish training at the Farm until three weeks ago, and I’m barely on the ground here and you’re already giving me a make or break assignment.” “Look around, Win,” Luther said in a slow drawl, as...
Silence. Silence practically echoed through the alley. Then a sharp sound. A dog barked. There was the sound of padded footsteps. Then it all went quiet again. It was very black. She couldn't see anything. All she could do was hear. Hear the horrible silence. She hated it. She hated the silence, but it was slowly becoming common place for her after many sleepless days and nights. The only thing worse than the sounds were the smells. Rotten food. Garbage. Worms after it rained. Wet dog. All...
THE STORY SO FAR Immediately after her escape from Hell Island, a feat none had previously though possible, Roberta and her loyal follower Paula had been captured by bandits. At the bandit lair, Roberta had been ritually flogged at the behest of the female sage, Philippa, in order to collect enough of her blood for the wise old woman to use in order to divine Roberta's guilt or innocence by mystic means. This oracle had pronounced the wronged Roberta an innocent woman. The pair then left...
Dim footsteps echoed through his head. The plastic rope twined around his wrists stung like a thousand tiny bee stings. His mouth was dry, his head was pounding with the parched force of a nasty headache and his chest continued to burn poisonously. ‘He’s awake.’ An Arctic voice enveloped him in freezing air. Jun opened his eyes. A toothy grin greeted him, planted on the face of a reddish-brown man. His slanted eyes glinted in the musty light. Jun squirmed back into his chair. ‘What the...
You are heading home from school, cutting across old man Peterson's fields as you always do when you look up in time to see the glowing meteorite plummet towards you. Then darkness swallows you. You wake in a seemingly strange room, but your wits soon recover and realize that you're in a hospital and fumble for the nurses call button. The nurse who answers your call is Cyndi, or so the ID badge over her 36CC breasts reads. "Oh my goodness you're awake!" "How long?" You ask, your voice sounding...
Mind ControlIn the carriage, Henry couldn’t stop talking about what a fine and wealthy man Nicholas was. ‘Such a grand house and he did it all himself. Did you hear him say that he used to be quite poor? And look at him now. I don’t know much about art and furnishings but his seemed very tasteful. Don’t you think so, Vicky?’ Without waiting for her to reply, he continued, ‘He seems to like us, don’t you think? And my mind is certainly at ease as far as your welfare is concerned, what with him offering to...
They still continued to see each other every day as she wasn’t ready to become a full fledged card dealer yet. She practiced with Nicholas at his home every afternoon, always careful to avoid anything even slightly romantic. After a week, late one afternoon, he finally deemed her ready. ‘Are you sure?’ she asked nervously. ‘Yes, I’ll put you on first thing in the morning. It’s not very busy then.’ ‘Alright,’ she said nervously. Hesitating he said, ‘There is one other thing that needs to be...
Golden Hills was a town that seemed like it came out of nowhere. All of a sudden it was climbing the list of the greatest places to live in, causing many women to try and come here hoping to carve out their own perfect "little lives"... Literally. Little do they know that the town has it's own magical ways of making this come about, by babifing every woman that joins the community.
Mind ControlChapter 1: Arrival and ArousalDuring the summer of her 18th birthday in Iowa's July heat, Leanna moved in wither her grandmother (my age-ish), my neighbor. She was always dressed in skimpy outfits and giggled when she taunted me with her hot, sexy body; big, firm tits she always loved to show off. They were almost too big for her slender teenage frame. Her ass was full and muscular, legs that wouldn't quit. When she wore her skimpiest short shorts the seam rode up between her pussy lips,...
I have had a fascination with the sight and sound of women peeing for as I can remember. Aside from some innocent but intriguing incidents with neighborhood girls along the way, my first genuinely erotic experience along these lines happened (albeit voyeuristically) when I had just turned eighteen. That summer, my parents and I travelled to a larger family gathering held at a lake about three hours from home. We were an 'in-law' group to the main family, so to speak, and I actually knew very...
“What a terrible day,” Linda babbled on her cell phone as she walked up the sidewalk to her house, “I mean it’s not like I didn’t study for the test and I still only get a B.”She fumbled in her purse for the key to the house.“I know it’s a B but you don’t understand my parents. If I don’t get an A I get punished,” she slid the key into the door and slowly slid it open.“Alright I have to go. I’m home,” she clicked off the phone.“Mommy? I’m home,” she called out but didn’t hear any response.She...
Peggy floated about the house. The changes in her, and in Johnny, were pleasantly surprising. As young as he was, she couldn't get over how willing and eager he was to do thingsmany grown men would not do, or even think of doing. She was surprised ather herself too. She found it intensely exciting to piss, especially with her son close by. This thing about pissing didn't bother her, nor did it bother her son. She was no longer hesitant to let her son see her naked, see her cunt and ass and...
Johnny caught her hand before she moved away. "Where are you going, Mom?" "Oh, honey," she said. "I'm just going to the bathroom. I'm not leaving the house." She felt good that her son wanted her to stay with him, in his presence.Her husband had never reached for her like this. She squeezed his hand, and tried to pull free. But Johnny held tightly, a white moustache of milkon his upper lip. She pressed her thighs tight as the urge to piss grew. "Honey," she murmured, "I've got to go. I...
Peggy came from the bathroom wrapped in a towel. And saw her son sitting on her bed. He was sitting in the middle of her bed. His cock and balls werestill hanging from his shorts, his legs crossed. Johnny looked up at his mother, his eyes seeing her long, slender thighs,the way the towel was tucked just over her swelling tits. The flap of the towel did not quite close near her left hip, and he stared at the creamy naked flesh. Peggy stood in the doorway of her bathroom, staring at her son....
Golden Chains in Sherazad This one is completely the work of my depraved imagination. (With some inspiration from Jade Dragon and Eucher).? I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I really wanted to revel in Queen Kailya?s humiliation so it required a fairly lengthy introduction. I mention nasty things like rape etc but for tags, (M/F, cons, fantasy, oral, inter) Secondly this is an adult story, if you are younger than eighteen DO NOT READ!!! If you liked it drop me an...
I am a 28 year old married person. This is a real incident has happened almost 2 years back when i was working for a multinational bank in mumbai. I am a very shy and reserved kind of person. A young girl (sonal) the age of 21-22 years has joined my dept as a trainee. She is freash graduate and come for 6 months training. She is extremly beautiful, perfect figure, 5.6 inch height, whitish color, slim and nice, firm round boobs and lovely ass. She is damn sexy. I think every male wanted to have...
There was a girl named Sheila, who gave me the golden moment of life, which are unforgettable. At that time I was studying 10th and she was doing her graduation. She was elder to me and was living in the house next of our house at any time. I was also free to go in her house at any time. I was also free to play with her. It was a hot summer day (noon); I and she were playing ludo, after some time I felt in a sleepy mood. She insisted me to sleep in her room. I did not oppose it and agreed with...
Johnny caught her hand before she moved away. "Where are you going, Mom?" "Oh, honey," she said. "I'm just going to the bathroom. I'm not leaving the house." She felt good that her son wanted her to stay with him, in his presence. Her husband had never reached for her like this. She squeezed his hand, and tried to pull free. But Johnny held tightly, a white mustache of milk on his upper lip. She pressed her thighs tight as the urge to piss grew. "Honey," she murmured, "I've...
As the blindfold was taken off, Roberta was somewhat surprised to see herself back in the clearing where she had been twice whipped, firstly when Celestine and Amy had alternately attacked her back from both sides and secondly by Celestine alone. The shame of her reaction to that second whipping still haunted her. She had received seventy lashes and wept and screamed for mercy after each of them She, Roberta the bravest of the brave had grovelled and pleaded for mercy. Even seventy long...
Jean slowly approached the tunnel, hidden away in the construction site. The dust of the shattered clay man twinkled in the asphalt, sparkling with lights of oncoming traffic. What were these clay men doing? She squinted. They weren’t building anything. They were guarding. Something? Someone? Hidden in the shadows, she could see more clay men scurrying into the tunnel, with greater intensity. Her eyes narrowed, focusing on their faces. Dry as a rock. No sweat in the New York heat. Stone...
In my effort to keep a distance from others, I ended up walking down one particular aisle with conspicuously bare shelves. Only a few lonely rolls of paper towels remained. I made my way to the back of the store, where double doors with two small oval windows stood between the meat and dairy cases. There, I stopped and sent a text.“I’m here.”There was no reply, but a minute later, I saw a face appear in one of those oval windows. I opened my jacket and saw the excitement in his eyes. I waited...
MatureThis one is completely the work of my depraved imagination. (With some inspiration from Jade Dragon and Eucher). I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I really wanted to revel in Queen Kailya’s humiliation so it required a fairly lengthy introduction. I mention nasty things like rape etc but for tags, (M/F, cons, fantasy, oral, inter) Secondly this is an adult story, if you are younger than eighteen please DO NOT READ!!! If you liked it, drop me an email...
John and I married in 1946. At first, we lived with his parents but then rented a small flat in town. John was caring and highly enlightened for the time. We were partners in every way. He allowed me to continue working after we married. This option may seem obvious nowadays, but back then it was anathema.Although views were changing, the bar on the employment of married women was still in general practice. Legally, wives were the property of their husbands and expected to be homemakers and...
MatureOver the next week she saw Nicholas a few times, once more at his home and a few times in the lobby of the hotel. On one of those occasions, he asked her, ‘Have you actually been outside on the street yet?’ ‘No,’ she replied firmly. ‘I am not going out there.’ At his surprised expression, she confessed, ‘Quite frankly, what I’ve seen of those streets scares me. I would be too frightened to out there alone.’ ‘I could escort you,’ he offered. ‘Is there anywhere you would like to go?’ ‘I’m not...