My Wife s Past part 1
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I stepped closer and pulled her into me. My now raging hard-on embedded between her legs. A gasp first, followed by the start of a shriek. I pulled her head back and clamped her mouth with my hand. “Quiet.”” I urged, “Don’t make me regret this.”
She wiggled in my grasp while her legs pulsed on my cock, sucking in air through her nose and panting it out.
“Remember, you promised.” I reminded her, and eased up on the pressure I had over her mouth. “You ok?” I asked, and received a quick nod.
I dropped my hand to her breast and cupped it, whispering “Sorry, I’m not what you think I am.”
“I can’t believe you’re a tranny!” she hissed.
That took me by surprise, “No, I am not a tranny.” I corrected, cupping her other breast.
“One of those hermaphrodites?” she guessed.
“My secret is; I am not gay.” I repeated, rubbing her nipples with my thumbs. “I am not a transvestite.” sawing my cock between her legs. “And I am not a girl.”
“Then what are you?” she asked, “A guy?”
“Yes.”” I hissed, and forced my cockhead into her pussy.
“Oh God, what are you doing?” she gasped, feeling me invade her entrance.
“Whatever I want, remember?” I said, lifting her leg and setting her foot on the bunk.
“Oh, ok...” she purred, feeling me go deeper. “This is so ... wild.”
“Think of it as a wish come true.” I suggested, speeding up my efforts.
She grunted from my impacts and huffed out, “More than wishes are coming.” and caught her breath.
She trembled in my arms and squeaked, fighting the urge to scream. Her sex clinched on my shaft and she bit her finger, riding the wave of her orgasm.
After she came back down, I slowed to a stop and eased a shaky Casey onto her bunk, unsheathing my now throbbing cock. “Was it anything like you imagined?” I asked, listening to her pant.
“That was too much!” she whispered, and looked at my erection, “Let me see it.”
I turned in her direction and she gazed at it. Her hand raised and she pointed a finger at it. Slowly, she touched the tip and traced down. Her eyes looked up to mine and asked, “How do you suck on it?”
I gave her a crash course on dick, explaining the back side and how sensitive it is; masturbating and sucking on the head, and the importance of deep throating and imitating her pussy with her mouth.
“Now, lick the back of it.” I whispered, taking her hand.
I looked her in the eyes as she leaned forward and opened her mouth. Her tongue protruded and she pressed it against me and licked up. I couldn’t help but twitch in anticipation.
“That was sexy.” I praised, bringing her hand to my shaft. “Now, have you tasted yourself or anyone else before?”
“Mindy” she confessed, “She had me eat her out when I first got here.”
“Oh, did you like the taste?” I asked, making her pump me a little.
She thought back on it and said, “I don’t know, it was ok I guess.”
“Well, I want you to know what a guy tastes like.” and tightened her grip on me, “Now, milk it upwards.”
She started up and I tutored, “Slowly.”” as a bead of pre-cum oozed out.
Her eyes grew wide at the sight of it. The light coming through the door reflected off of the clear liquid, giving it a beacon in the dark at the tip of my cock.
“Go ahead, lick it off.” I urged, watching the mystifying look on her face.
Again, she leaned forward and protruded her tongue, pressing it against the back of my cock. She raked it up as I instructed, “Slowly.””
I watched the bead touch her tongue and drew her hand up further, milking even more out. It left a snail’s trail over her tongue all the way to the tip of it. Leaning back, a string connected her tongue to my cock. She cupped her tongue and drew it in, breaking our bond.
“Don’t swallow yet.” I said, “Taste it first.”
She stared at my shaft while she savored the dewy substance. “Hey, that tastes good.” she admitted, and pumped my shaft a few times.
“Taste better than pussy?” I asked, watching her try to get more.
“Yeah.”” she agreed, still pumping away.
“Remember I said to milk it?” I asked, and watched her look up at me.
“I don’t know how hard to squeeze.” she explained.
I smiled at her naivety and said, “Pump it just a few times and then, at the base of it, squeeze and milk it up.”
She squeezed the sides and I had to stop her. “Look, picture a straw inside and you’re squeezing it to push the liquid up.” and saw her nod in understanding, “Now, that straw is on the back side so when you milk it, squeeze the back of it with your thumb.”
She started over, pumping it a few times. But this time, she kept her thumb on the back and slowly milked it upwards. She watched in awe as another bead appeared, sparkling at the tip. In her hypnotic state, she continued to milk higher, causing the bead to lean over and then, rolled off the head.
Quickly, she leaned in and licked above her thumb and up to the tip. Bringing her finger to her lips, she licked the substance that had gathered on it too. “Um hum” she hummed, sucking on it.
“That was perfect Casey.” I sighed, watching her nurse her finger.
She dropped her hand and said, “How do I make it squirt?”
She was definitely what I was looking for. “Just suck the head and pump.” I explained, lusting at her eagerness.
Telling her twice wasn’t necessary. She grabbed my shaft and fed herself the head. She sucked it like a straw and milked me. “Ohm” she moaned, tasting the fruit of her labor.
Not tasting any more, she returned to pumping me. I kept instructing her, “Stick your tongue in the hole.” and “Don’t stop pumping.” She was an eager learner, there was no doubt.
“Ok, back to sucking and pumping.”” I whispered, feeling the effects of an orgasm approaching. After seeing tits and ass all day, I had quite a load to give her. She was going to get it and I made sure of it.
“Look at me.” I said, and watched her eyes meet mine. “I am going to cum in your mouth.” and received a nod for a yes.
“First, I want you to put as much in your mouth as you can.” and watched her move her hand to the base. She kept looking at me as more disappeared between her lips.
“Is it touching the back of your throat?” I asked, and received another nod. “Ok, now swallow.” I instructed.
Her throat contracted around me and I gripped the top bunk frame. “That’s good.” I complimented, “Now I want you to deep throat my cock.” drawing a questioning look from her.
I guided her hand away from the base and said, “Breathe through your mouth.” and felt her hot breath flow over my cockhead and shaft. “I’m going to pinch your nose closed so don’t be scared.”
As I squeezed her nose, her hands came up and grabbed my ass. “Good, squeeze my ass.” I said, “It’ll take your mind off of it.”
She kneaded my cheeks while panting over my cock. “Now, calm down. Breathe normal.” I continued, and waited until she did.
I humped my cock in and out with her breathing. She blew out and I pushed in. She sucked in air and I would back out. I dropped my hands to the sides of her head, “You’re doing awesome.” I coached, “Get ready.”
A few more breathes and I caught her off guard, shoving in while she was sucking in air. Pulling her to me while thrusting, my cockhead passed her mouth and down her throat.
“Hold it there!” I hissed, and waited a second, “That’s good.” I said, backing out of her.
Spit followed my shaft out and she coughed. “That was perfect!” I whispered, watching her wipe her mouth with an arm.
Before she could complain, I put my cock back in her mouth. “Now you have to finish the job.” I said, and started pumping into her mouth again. “It’s alright.”” I soothed, seeing the fright in her eyes. “It’s your first time.”
She focused back on my cock sawing in and out of her mouth. Seeing that she had calmed down, I said, “Alright, back to pumping and sucking.”
She wasn’t as eager as she was before so I encouraged her, “Now, once you’ve taken care of me, I’ll eat your pussy any way you want me to. I want you to cum in my mouth too.”
That worked well and she picked up her pace. “That’s it; you know what you’re doing now.” I mused, “Such a good learner, yes.” I sighed, grabbing the top bunk again.
Beads of sweat appeared over her upper lip and more on her chest and breasts. The light reflecting off of her danced in my eyes. “You look so sexy.” I sighed, and we met eye to eye again.
She took her mouth off of me and said, “I want more of that cum.” still pumping away. She licked her lips and dropped back on my cockhead.
That was it for me, hearing those words from her. “You’re getting it girl.” I warned, tensing up for my orgasm. It was my turn to suck in air as I exploded in her mouth.
I felt her swallow, which heightened my passion, and blew another load in her mouth. She couldn’t contain it all and coughed some out. She backed away with her mouth open and another string of my seed sailed in the air, rolled over her tongue, and disappeared.
“Ease up a little.” I huffed, calming her pumping down.
She swallowed what I shot her with and looked up at me, “How was that?” she asked, seeming proud of her achievement.
“You couldn’t have done it better.” I assured her, “And looked so sexy doing it.”
She smiled at me, forcing cum to trickle out of the corner of her mouth, and went back to sucking. “That’s it, clean it all off.” I said, watching her sucking turn to licking, “Don’t forget to milk it dry.”
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Hello everyone, I am Karthik from Bangalore and I am 24 years old. I work for an IT firm. This story is about a real incident where I got to fuck my hot cousin Deepthi. My cousin Deepthi is 6 months older to me. She too is an IT professional and works in Hyderabad. Deepthi’s family shifted from Bangalore to Hyderabad around 15 years back due to her father’s work. We were kids back then. After that, we hardly met each other except in marriage around 7-8 years ago. My cousin was a very studious...
IncestTo my nasty slut, You are so sexy you have starred in my fantasies. It is only fitting that I share them with you. You create a hard cock for me, I will make a wet pussy for you! Fantasy one: the teacher/ librarian: being in school daily is the easiest way to view a well-developed mature female. And in adolescence males develop erections and dream of sex all day long. So, as I gazed upon you, I plot your over taking of sex with me. I plan to make my move today. After watching your ass sway...
Myths About HypnosisPeople often fear that being hypnotized will make them lose control, surrender their will, and result in their being dominated, but a hypnotic state is not the same thing as gullibility or weakness. Many people base their assumptions about hypnotism on stage acts but fail to take into account that stage hypnotists screen their volunteers to select those who are cooperative, with possible exhibitionist tendencies, as well as responsive to hypnosis. Stage acts help create a...
Mind ControlThis is AndroTechs automated custom fembot order system. Please input data for the robot you wish created. Base physical parameters. Options 1.Externally totally human (will appear totally human on the outside) 2.Marked (Will appear primarily human but will one or more small things marking them as not{Example: Corporate logo, Tattooed serial number, data port, etc.} 3.Hybrid (Will look human but have clear machine features{Example: sensors for ears, bits of metal or plastic here and there,...
From where Carl was sitting he could see the four towers of the Bay Bridge. In many ways, the Bay Bridge is a greater engineering achievement than the Golden Gate Bridge just a few miles away. It has four towers instead of two. It has a central anchorage that is big enough to hold the entire Empire State Building. The tunnel on the east side was one of the largest of its day. The Bay Bridge remains a marvel of beauty and engineering. For the moment, Carl did not care one bit about the Bay...
I will: I will book a room at a hotel on the ground floor near to the entrance. Tie you to the bed by your legs and arms and blindfold you. Then I will gradually strip your clothes off cutting and ripping them where necessary. I will get baby oil and massage it all over you until you are slippery, glistening and relaxed. I will then let you lie there in suspense for a while in anticipation. You will hear me draw the curtains, including the nets and turn all the lights on so that anyone ...
Again, Qamaar narrates the story * * * * * * * * * * “Furry, no offense. When you are narrating me now the story, you do not seem to be worried about what happened then. But I am pretty sure your mood was the exact opposite back then right before anything started on the bus. Even though you had had much sex by that time, I do not think you wanted to have sex with any more people, especially a bus full of men, right?” I said as I again prepared to write down. She smiled at me. She seemed to...
Revenge of the Real Girls by: Debbie L. Author?s Note: This story was written back in the fall of 1998. It was written as a thank-you note to all of the authors who were posting to the TGFiction list and to Fictionmania. It was posted to the TGFiction list in five parts over several days. Until now it has never appeared as one complete work. This story features a number of authors who write TG Fiction regularly. If any of them object to having their "nom de plume" used in this...
In her bedroom, Bobby took her in his arms and kissed her. “Tonight, you do only what I say,” he said. Her natural urge to control things rebelled, and he saw that in her eyes. “I’m in charge, tonight,” he said. “Next time you can be in charge.” “You were in charge last night,” she said, her voice sulky. “Did I give you what you needed?” he asked. She stared at him and stuck her lip out. “Yes.” She tried to pout obviously. “I’m going to do that again tonight,” he said. In his mind he...