Brendan and Tim
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"Ah, here she is now," my daddy said as I walked carefully down the stairs and I'd been pacing for fifteen minutes, so I'd at least grown accustomed to the three inch heels on those ankle boots.
"Good," a white man I assumed to be Mr. Reiser answered, but he didn't look anything like I expected.
He wasn't especially old, or fat or bald, or anything like that. He seemed about the same age as my father, I supposed, like forty maybe, but tall and handsome, actually, with sandy hair and a strong face. Nice blue eyes too, not cold, but a friendly shade of blue and the man had a nice smile. I liked his smile and it made me feel a lot better, easing my nervous fear. He was wearing a dark suit and starched white shirt with a loosened red tie, and holding a drink in his left hand. Both him and my daddy stood up as I came down the stairs and slowly into the living room.
"Mr. Reiser, this is my son, Dani," my father introduced us. "Dani, this is my boss, Mr. Reiser."
"It's a pleasure to me you, Dani." Mr. Reiser was nodding, looking me up and down. "A real pleasure."
"Thank you, sir," I smiled and lowered my eyes as I let him take my hand, just for a moment, and his fingers were warm and smooth.
"I'll, uh, I'll go see how dinner is coming," Dad nodded, determined to give Mr. Reiser some time alone with me right away.
"Sure, Ben." Mr. Reiser barely glanced at my father; his attentions were fixed on me right then. "I saw your picture, but, wow! You're a beautiful young woman, Dani."
"Thank you, sir." I dipped my head nervously. "I'm not really a..."
"I know," he smiled at me. "I like that too, believe me. I like it a lot. You'll be a good little girl for me, won't you?"
"Yes sir," I agreed and cleared my throat softly. "I just, um, I never had a boyfriend or ... anything. Before, I mean."
"Really?" he chuckled gently. "Let's sit down, come here."
"Alright. I mean, yes sir." I could feel my heart beating harder and it wasn't just because I was nervous, I thought I could really like this man maybe.
I'd never really thought about white people, white guys, you know, but some of them were attractive and Mr. Reiser looked very nice to me. I didn't even mind his age, if anything I found myself enjoying his maturity. He seemed so confident and strong and, I dunno, he wasn't like the boys I knew that were my own age, that was for sure! I felt my penis harden and I was excited by the man, which I hadn't expected at all. I liked the way he smelled too, not just his aftershave or whatever, but him. I could smell his skin, his body just faintly, a man smell after a long day at work and it was like my dad's smell, but different, lighter and sweeter and I found myself taking deep breaths through my nose just to get more of it.
"Here. Right here." We were sitting on the sofa and he wanted me to sit close to him, so I did.
I crossed my legs and tugged at my skirt and I happened to glance down to see that my nipples popping big and hard and dark. They itched and burned beneath that lace bra and I bit my bottom lip as my penis throbbed between my thighs. My tummy had butterflies and my heart was going a hundred miles an hour and I wondered why. I mean, I knew why. I was sitting next to a handsome white man who seemed to like me, who was interested in me, but I was acting like I was on drugs or something and it made me giddy.
"Did your father tell you why I'm here?" Mr. Reiser asked and his left arm was behind me, along the back of the sofa as we sat next to each other.
"Yes sir," I nodded slowly. "He said that you might, um, like me."
"I do like you, Dani." He smiled at me. "I can tell already that I'm going to like you a lot."
"Okay." I smiled at that and risked a little look into his eyes.
"I want you to like me too," he told me. "I want us to be friends, Dani. Good friends."
"I like you, sir," I said, swallowing hard.
"I'm glad to hear that," he told me. "I don't want to make you do anything you don't want to. That's important to me."
"Okay."
"I've been looking for a house negra for some time now, a very special one like you." He shifted slightly. "Do you mind if I call you a negra? Does it bother you?"
"No," I shook my head.
Negra was one of those words people used more and more for young black women, teenage girls like me. Especially pretty ones and it was really sort of a compliment, although a lot of black people didn't see it that way. My dad didn't like it, I knew that, he said it was just another word for nigger and probably it was, but that didn't stop people like Mr. Reiser from using it and he was a racist, like most white people, I was sure of that. He probably called my dad a nigger behind his back, when Mr. Reiser was talking to other white people, but that's just the way the world is and it wasn't like I could change it.
Besides, bad as it sounds, I liked the way Mr. Reiser said it. He didn't make it sound like a bad thing, but sort of cute, and if he liked it, well, I liked it too.
"Good," he nodded. "You've never had a boyfriend, Dani? Did you mean that?"
"Yeah," I nodded. "I mean no, sir. I never ... I don't have one."
"So you've never had sex or anything?" he wondered, just to hear me say it.
"No sir." I shook my head, looking into his eyes. "I've never even been kissed, not really."
"The negra I bring home has to love sex, Dani," Mr. Reiser told me seriously. "She has to love to fuck, do you understand?"
I swallowed hard and blinked at the word.
"Do you think you'd be that kind of girl? Hmmm ... The kind of girl who loves to fuck, Dani?" He was leaning towards me, sitting closer and his voice was soft and deep and I felt like I was falling into it.
"Yes," I breathed and just saying that one word sent a shiver up my spine.
"Yes what, Dani?"
"Yes, sir." I closed my eyes. "I'll love to ... Fuck."
"Good girl," Mr. Reiser sighed with satisfaction. "And suck ... Do you want to suck my cock, Dani?"
"Um..." I trembled slightly at that, not knowing if he really meant for me to do it, or if he was just asking if I would, or...
"You've got a beautiful mouth, such pretty lips..." Mr. Reiser reached up slowly with his right hand, touching my cheek first and then rubbing his thumb over my lips slowly.
I didn't know if I was scared or happy or nervous or anything. I was shaking and I had goosebumps on my dark skin, all up and down my arms, and my nipples were so hot they felt cold, almost painfully so. My penis was throbbing too, aching and as hard as it had ever been in my life and I didn't understand all those feelings, or why being so close to a man felt so good and all I wanted to do was hold him suddenly, to wrap my arms around the man and just squeeze him until all those feelings went away.
"Hmmm ... Little negra, pretty Dani ... Open up..." He was pulling at my bottom lip with his thumb and as my lips parted, Mr. Reiser slipped his thumb inside my mouth so that I instinctively tightened my lips around it in a soft O and sucked on it for him. I even used my tongue, although I didn't plan on it, or even think about it, I was just doing it, licking around the man's thumb while I sucked it.
"Mmmm..." I moaned softly as I felt his left arm leaving the back of the sofa to find my shoulders, he was holding me, caressing me through that thin blouse I wore.
"You love sucking, don't you?" Mr. Reiser teased me gently. "Your mouth was made for cock, do you know that?"
I shook my head slightly, making him smile and he gave my shoulder a soft squeeze.
"It is. I can tell, Dani," he nodded seriously. "You'll be sucking a lot of cock, I promise you. Lift your skirt for me, spread your legs a little, I want to see what you're hiding down there."
Mr. Reiser played with my mouth, pulling his thumb out slowly and replacing it with his index finger, giving me something a little longer to work my mouth around while I did as he asked. I uncrossed my legs and spread my thighs, rather enjoying the freedom it gave my trapped penis. I lifted my skirt blindly, watching Mr. Reiser's face as he turned his blue eyes down, watching as the hem of my short skirt came up to reveal my lacy red thong and my straining penis and hairless balls beneath.
"Oh, that's it." He smiled as he saw my boy sex, eager and excited just for him. "What a sweet little sissy you are, negra. I'm surprised some big white boy hasn't fucked you already. Aren't there any white boys at your school?"
"Mmphh ... Noooo..." I whispered, taking a breath and licking my lips as Mr. Reiser pulled his finger from my mouth.
"No?" He widened his eyes in mock surprise and smiled.
"I go to a girl's school," I told him. "The Virgin Mary Academy."
"I see and the other girls don't give you a hard time for being ... different?" he asked, bringing his hand down to press against my swollen penis and I gasped at his touch.
"N-Nooo ... They're nice ... Mostly..." I blinked rapidly and he was squeezing my penis through the lace, massaging my hard little girl cock while I squirmed.
"Does that feel good, negra?" He smiled and I nodded. "Has anyone ever touched you like this before?"
"No sir, uh!" I hitched a sharp breath as my penis came free suddenly, the thong coming askew and to the side so Mr. Reiser could feel my bare skin.
"You're so hard, Dani. So hot, do you need to cum?" he asked me and I could barely speak as I lifted my hips, wanting more pressure on my penis than he was giving me just then.
"Take mine out too, baby. Go ahead, open my pants. I want you to play with my cock now," Mr. Reiser was saying and his smooth fingers were wrapped around my penis, sliding my foreskin back and forth over the wet tip.
I unzipped the man's suit pants slowly, holding my breath until I remembered to breathe and my mouth was dry suddenly, my heart racing as I realized I was going to see and touch a man's cock for the first time in my life. I caught a glimpse of something, my parents at the open arched doorway leading to the kitchen and dining room and I lowered my eyes quickly. They were watching us, my mom and dad, watching me with a white man, with my daddy's boss while he played with my penis and I reached for his.
"That's it, Dani ... Mmmm ... Sweet little negra, get my big white cock..." Mr. Reiser might have known my parents were there, or maybe not.
I don't think he would have cared one way or the other that they were watching us, really. All he cared about was me just then and I reached inside his trousers and gave a little start as I found his cock and it was big, hot and heavy in my small black hand and I had to work to free it. It looked huge and not so white, but sort of light brown, or ruddy I suppose, and the smooth glans was pink and moist with his precum. I just held it, feeling Mr. Reiser's heart beating somewhere inside that hard muscle.
"It's so big," I said and I even giggled softly, feeling silly and light headed.
"You're making it big, Dani. You're so sexy, so beautiful dressed like that," he told me. "My cock loves little negra sluts like you."
I started stroking his cock the way he was stroking mine, sliding my small fist up and down over the velvety soft skin that covered him. We were jerking each other off; little black me, a sissy girl-boy dressed like a whore, and Mr. Reiser, mature and strong and white in his expensive suit. It was the contrast I loved, although I was only barely aware of it at the time. I thought I might like being a white man's slut, his negra whore, and I'd never even dreamt of it before.
"Come here ... Like this now..." Mr. Reiser was pulling me, moving me until I was straddling him, my knees on the sofa outside of his thighs as he sat there.
My small penis was pressed against his swollen cock as I sat like that and he smiled, telling me to wrap my hands around both of us, to squeeze my penis against his and rub us together like that. It felt so good too, I was almost crying by then. My body was hot and I was barely able to breath. I just nodded and stared down at his big white cock and my much smaller black one as they touched. Precum was running out of us, mixing as it spilled down our shafts. It was slippery and messy and I was using both hands to jerk us off together while Mr. Reiser held my ass in his gentle hands.
"Yeah, that's it, baby. Let me fuck your cock with mine. Doesn't that feel good?" he was whispering and I nodded. "Look at me now, don't stop. Just look at me."
I lifted my eyes and he was moving his hands up my back. He pulled me closer while I held his penis to mine, and he was going to kiss me. I felt my heart lurch and I wanted to close my eyes, but Mr. Reiser's blue eyes were wide open like a summer sky and I just watched them as I felt his lips on mine finally. His tongue brushed my lips, tickling me and I opened for it. The white man eased his tongue into my mouth, slowly and so softly I felt like it was melting over the top of mine. I moaned, making small whimpering sounds as I was kissed for the very first time in my life and then I had to close my eyes because everything felt too good.
"Do I still have to go to school?" I wondered. "Of course," Mr. Reiser laughed and he was driving us to a restaurant, even though my mom had prepared a dinner for him, for all of us. We hadn't stayed very long after Mr. Reiser had fucked me. Just long enough for me to take a shower and double check the bag my mom had packed for me. Enough time for my mom to wash the semen stains out of Mr. Reiser's trousers. He'd borrowed a clean shirt from my dad, it was a salmon colored Izod polo...
"This is nice," Mr. Reiser decided and I sighed in agreement. He knelt by a large bathtub, just off his bedroom in the master bath, and I was soaking in it, naked and enjoying the steaming water that surrounded me up to my budding breasts. It was a generous tub, the entire bath and the house around it was splendid and altogether too much for one man living alone, I thought. Mr. Reiser was washing me slowly, cupping water and letting it dribble onto my shoulders. He enjoyed looking at me,...
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"He's going to sell me," I said. "Mayhaps he will, mayhaps he won't." Mercy shrugged. "Eat your breakfast now." "What are they doing in there anyway?" I frowned, looking at the door. Beyond it, around the corner, Mr. Reiser sat in his study with his new slaves, Tom Henry and Lilah. "Suh's introducing hisself, I spose, like a genuine person oughtta," Mercy clucked her tongue and I nibbled some toast. Mercy was getting on me of course, first for the way I'd treated Tom Henry...
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Well I am Tarakesh you would have read my first sex experience. This is my second experience with my aunt. This is in my second inter in pongal holidays, then I was 16years. It is always like summer in my grandmother’s village, my entire family was at my grand mother’s house. Where my youngest uncle with his newly wed wife is there.We all went to farm where electrical pump from bore is there we all have been taking bath It was hot, and most of us were bathing under a pump which is used in...
IncestShe is intoxicated by his scent as she feels along the contours of his neck, the subtly of his breath caressing her skin. She sticks out her tongue to taste, grabbing a glimpse of what is to come. The very essence of who he is appeals to her. She always regrets every time he leaves, but truly savors his returns… Coco hears the shrill of the alarm, “Damn, another dream, it was a freaking dream. I miss my man!” Today, my sexy man returns from a week long business trip, home to his Coco! I have...
“A-hem,” Tyra said to get our attention. “Sorry, Tyra – I just love her so much, we haven’t been married very long. We knew each other for a long time before we finally realized the passion.” Tyra asked, “Do you have a brother, Randall?” “Yeah, but he goes to school in the East,” my little angel remarked, actually talking about our brother. “Darn it ... well, here are some dresses to try on – dressing rooms are over there?” “Thanks,” said Carol, a lot perkier than before. We walked over...
Estelle was in the kitchen making pancakes for breakfast. I went and helped because that’s what sisters do. When I said that to Estelle she smiled at me and leaned down to kiss my cheek. As we worked together I saw that the benches and the kitchen table had all been wiped down. The benches had been tidied, too. I think she’d been up for a while and she’d been cleaning things. I think she was in a really good mood because she was humming to herself as she cooked. As each pancake was cooked we...
I am widower of 56 years age. 3 years back, I took VRS from the company as it was in losses. During that period, my wife died. I have a son and two daughters (twins). All are married. One daughter is in US and the other is in Australia. My son, Mohan is a Govt. employee. Two years back he got married to a beautiful girl Veena. She is around 24 where as my son is 30. My daughter-in-law Veena’s complexion is light pinkish yellow. She has a round face, smooth cheeks, small mouth, thin lips, and...
IncestWell, after the terrific night Christie and I had the night before, she had left for home and I was awake in bed on my own. It was 6 30 am, and I needed to shower and prepare for the last day of this boring conference. As headed towards the bathroom, I had a feel of my cock, remembering the pleasures of the night before, and it was almost fully erect by the time I got there.I showered myself, making a nice lather, and slowly stroked my cock, getting faster all the time as I built up to the most...
Straight SexMom wore a white two piece skirt and jacket. The skirt came to mid-thigh and the jacket nearly covered the skirt. The band was appropriately playing the song by 'Cake': "I Want a Girl In a Short Skirt and Long Jacket". Mom was dancing to the music with some fat old guy who couldn't keep his eyes off her long legs and his hands off her well-proportioned ass and her magnificent tits.Mom knew she had great legs and liked to show them off. That's why she had worn the Lycra/nylon tights earlier in...
Jenny looked through the window on the silver brothel's second floor. Not ten minutes ago, there reigned fire. Now, the whole amphitheater was encased in clear blue ice and snow fell from the sky. The sea of lava had retreated well below ground, leaving the city and the stripes of land towering over a dark, endless chasm.Hell had frozen over, just like it had 24 hours earlier. The cries of the wretched had stopped, entombed as they were in snow-covered ice. Jennie was safe within the confines...
This is a true detailed account leading to the video that I have uploaded please view!!...... I have known Mark and his mum since we were both 15. His mum (Debbie) has always been a stunning looking lady. Debbie is now 62 but as you can see from the video she has aged beautifully. She lost her husband two years ago and since then she has turned to me for help with any practical work, especially as Mark is not practically minded. One day Mark phoned to say his mum had brought a video camera and...
Mark was walking through the derelict factory, he was bunking off school, he hardly ever went because when he did he was bullied, he knew it was his own fault because he was a flasher and well hated. As he crossed into the old offices he saw 16 year Cindy one of the local hard bitches who he had flashed a couple of times, she looked at him said ” going to get your cock out are you” Mark looked at her, Cindy said ” come on get the fucking thing out you got a nice size on you some of the girls...
Four Times a Year - Part 1Submitted by: Michael Freemont "Andrew. I'm sorry that you had to find out this way." She laughed. "And just as Bob and I were both having an orgasm. But maybe it's just as well you did find out. Now we won't have to sneak around anymore." Andrew was upset. He had come home unexpectedly and found his wife in bed with his best friend Bob. It answered so many questions. Why his wife was out so much. Why she couldn't go with him to events he had to go to. Why she wouldn't...
It's quite obvious that I'm a pervert, sex fiend, sex maniac, coinneseur, whatever title you like. I could safely say that I am all of the above and proud of it. Be that as it may, I'm always looking for new ways to get off like most of you reading this. lolAnyway, today I was horny as usual. I was on this site for a while this morning between my tasks. Then I decided in the afternoon I would go to my favorite massage parlor where the little Korean girl with big tits that loves my cock works....
Walking out of the Welfare office a mature woman approaches me. " Hello I'm a photographer and I'm looking for a model. ""Nah. No way." I protested."Hear me out. $100 cash in hand for one hour. If the camera likes you and I think it will. There maybe more work for you."I needed the money no doubt about that. Digging ditches a labourer just didn't make that sort of money. She walked along side me continuing her hard sell. I wasn't listening. I was thinking how bad can it be. "... You're a good...
"Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk" I yelled as I orgasmed on my bed squirting everywhere. I teased my clit some more while the shaking and shivering from my orgasm died down. This was my third orgasm today and I couldn't be more worn out. I limped to the bathroom and got some tissues. I came back into my room and cleaned everything up. I took a shower making sure to wash the stench off my pussy and everywhere else. When I got out I threw on a night gown with a black thong and went into the...
I was 16 when basketball team of my school went for a tournament in the next city. We stayed there for three days. A friend of mine was also with the team. We were very fast friends. At night we were chatting, sitting on his bed. It was cold so, I slipped into his blanket. I felt he was erected and rubbing his dick. It made me hard too. After a few minutes I pretended as if I were asleep and put my hand on his penis. Both of us were shy and reluctant due to our friendly relations. He let my...
Lucas Jessica and I were trying to get some sort of normalcy back in our lives. I went back to school, but I had a hard time getting back into the swing of things. I had always been popular. I played football, was involved in student government, the whole nine yards. I had lots of friends. There were also a lot of girls, but, I never dated much. Aside from some kissing and heavy pettng at after game parties, I had very little experience with the opposite sex. I guess, to some degree, I had...
IncestThey never called themselves hillbillies. That's because they lived beside the Arkansas River. They weren't mountain folk. But lots of their relatives were. The Claggett family lived near the town of Ozark, in Franklin County, right on the southern edge of the Ozark Plateau. But they hated to be called flatlanders too. It was a large, extended family. Debby was just sixteen years old now. She was ripe. That's what her Daddy and Momma said. They meant she would be ready for marriage soon. But...
TabooJohn Doe has some extrodinary magical powers. The most prominent of these powers being hypnosis, he could bend any person to his will using his power. This power also gave him a near endless amount of money. So he can do many great things John also has a great interest in celebrities. He always thought they were all so attractive. So, he decides to start a televised game show, where various celebrities would be pitted against each other to compete for victory. The winner would get a sum of cash...
FetishThis is the first experience I shared with my best friend Wayne, Wayne and I have know each other for a while in fact we both were fucking the same woman before we were married, though not at the same time. in fact Wayne married my cousin Cindy and they have a young daughter, Lil deb (Debbie), she is a very cute and sweet girl, (I suppose I have always had a thing for young girls), I would come over to their place pretty regularly and hang out and drink some beers BBQ and hang out in there...
Frank was 18 and loved watching Star Trek TNG. His favourite episodes were those that involved Q. He loved the idea of being able to change anything or make anything happen. He imagined himself surounded by big chested girls and having them suck and fuck his superhuman cock. It was Friday and Spike TV was having a TNG marathon. Frank settled on the couch with pizza and beer and got ready for an evenings entertainment. Frank had been watching for hours and the empties lay all around him. Out of...