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I have the fondest of hopes that you have recently read the first part of my story. If you did, then you would know my name is Juan Cordero and that like many of my “Compadres”, I am here in this beautiful country without the benefit of proper documentation. It annoys me to be called illegal because that makes me a criminal in the eyes of most legal residents just because of a piece of paper. I know that my country of birth is a lot less safe than living in this so-called “Sanctuary City” in a State that was mostly settled by people considered not true “Americans” by white folks in the rest of the country. I will do my best to tell my story without offending those readers that are “gung-ho” on getting all of us out of this wonderful land of opportunity. Besides, this story is really more of social adventures not related to any dispute about geography or immigration issues. I am writing about things that should be of interest to both males and females and I suspect it doesn’t matter if a person came from Dallas, Texas or Timbuctoo.
In the previous part of the story, my American born girlfriend Lucy had taken me to a party in her Aunt’s house where I had met two other American girls with loose morals. I am not being in the least bit critical because it was my extreme good fortune to meet Tiffany and Heather on a night when they had just finished smoking a funny hand-rolled little cigar and they were both eager to “borrow” me from Lucy for some naked experimentation. By the way, I am still together with my Lucy because she is so understanding of my cultural need to explore other female anatomy and learn “new tricks” that I could pass on to her and make her smile.
Her aunt was way old but still attractive and she knew an awful lot of people that could either make you or break you depending on the circumstances. I should tell you about my time with her in her private bedroom because, in a way, it is a funny story and might explain why I am not as bad as some people make out just because my skin tone is a little darker.
As the title of this story is “Boy Crazy”, I should explain right away that it is not to implicate I am the sort of fellow that swings both ways. It is really about the way my beautiful sister Maria worked overtime to land an American boy and gain her citizenship the easy way by spreading her legs and snaring an “anchor” to keep her in the country forever and a day.
Maria was the most beautiful of my sisters and I longed to simply taste her sweet honey by pushing my thirsty lips into her dense bush or spreading her heart-shaped perfectly curved buttocks and licking her always “clean as a whistle” pucker to paradise. When she was in the mood, I would lick and kiss her sensitive soft nipples watching her lips form into a tight little circle of sensual pleasure. No matter how much I pleaded she would have nothing to do with my dick because it was not allowed by the church for brothers and sisters. In a way, I understood her reluctance and was a little relieved she drew the line. I managed to take out all of my sexual frustrations on the far plainer Lucy, her best friend.
Lucy was probably the most intelligent girl in my sister’s class that was only one year behind mine. She had a mind like a sponge that soaked up all the teacher’s words and everything she read in a book was filed away inside her well-organized vault of a mind. I wondered if she had all of my words and my silly promises stored up there as well. If so, I was in trouble because sometimes I was so desperate to bury my cock in pussy that I promised her the Sun, the Moon, and the Stars if she would only let me get inside her silly “Pooh Bear” panties. When I saw the smiling bear down around her ankles, I knew it was time to come knocking on Lucy’s door. One time, when we were all under the blanket at the campfire on the beach, I did Lucy in her rear door with lots of muffled groans and little whimpers of “go slow”. My sister was right on the other side watching us and she smiled that little knowing smile that told me in no uncertain terms that she was fully aware just how deep I was up poor Lucy’s ass and she did her best to pretend it didn’t matter to her at all. I suspected she was torn about wanting some of that and yet I was fine with things the way they were with using my tongue and fingers only because somewhere in the back of my head I had this sense of avoiding incest if at all possible.
Getting back to Lucy’s aunt and her offer of an adventure in her bedroom, I remembered with great clarity, the thick untrimmed bush of her aunt. She was a woman in her early forties and was definitely still attractive in a mature female sort of way. She was naked with the exception of an expensive pair of open crotch pantyhose that flattered her legs and made her twin openings easily accessible when she lifted her knees up to the ceiling. I almost dove into her pussy with the abandon of youth and was surprised that my oversized cock didn’t bottom out like it did with almost all the teenaged pussy I had been hitting on with great enthusiasm. The aunt took all I had to offer and lifted her legs up higher to let me get in a little deeper. I reached down to test her wetness and my fingers slid unexpectedly into her pretty backside. She was so hot back there in that forbidden entryway that it felt like she was on fire. It did trigger an orgasm up front and she humped my happy dick with an intensity that made me a true believer in having sex with older women.
Pantyboy Honeymoon By Gingerfred Man Chapter One -- The Wedding Day "You have to stop crying, Stacey," Daddy said. "You want to look pretty for Mr. Biggenstiff, don't you? The man's so excited about marrying you, he's practically jumping out of his skin." "But, Daddy," Stacey bawled. "I don't want to marry Mr. Biggenstiff! Or any man. I'm too young. I won't even be 18 until tomorrow. And I'm a boy!" Well. Stacey Wigglebottom was right on both counts. But Daddy...
I've always been the type of man into really feminine boys. I like skinny little twinks who want to be fucked and roughed up by a real man. Nothing makes me harder than a pussyboy begging to ride my hard cock and moaning "Daddy" as I slide in and out of his tight hole.I'm 6'-2", solid muscle and proud of it. Little fag bitches go weak when they see how big my arms are and picture how hard I could fuck them. When I finally get them on their knees and my hard 9" thick cock is in front of their...
In 2027, a mad horny scientist unleashed her diabolical weapons in an attempt to turn the world into her sexual paradise. She released two custom-made viruses. one that would affect men, and one women. They rapidly spread to the entire population, brining their effects with them. For women, the effects caused futafication, causing all women to grow massive dicks, the smallest of futa dicks are around 16in, and they can grow up to even 36in and beyond in some cases, with balls to match the...
In 2027, a mad horny scientist unleashed her diabolical weapons in an attempt to turn the world into her sexual paradise. She released two custom-made viruses. one that would affect men, and one women. They rapidly spread to the entire population, brining their effects with them. For women, the effects caused futafication, causing all women to grow massive dicks, the smallest of futa dicks are around 16in, and they can grow up to even 36in and beyond in some cases, with balls to match the...
"Yo, man, it's Jay. Come on over. Yeah. In the bedroom. Just come on in. Front door's not locked. You bet he is. He'd say hi, but he's got his mouth full." Jay laughed. I stared up at him in shock, but unable to protest his inviting someone over while my mouth was full of his cock. I wondered if it was that guy, Bobby, who had been on the phone the other day. The thought of another young black stud making me service his cock was exciting. But then I realized it could just as easily be anyone,...
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Another month passed since Steve got his promotion and we had any time away from the k**s. That previous night alone was another memorable one in which I bought him a nice black pair of thigh highs and a black lacy garter belt that matched his black satin bikini panties. He was so aroused he came in his panties as I rubbed his crotch on the drive home from dinner. The rest of the night was memorable as well because Steve had described different panties and pieces of lingerie that he had...
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One The ProblemI know I have high standards, Doc, Matt Studley said to his ther****t, Dr.Freudist. But it s more than that. Dr. Freudist nodded and said, Um hum. Can I be honest with you, Doc Matt asked.They always ask that, Dr. Freudist said to himself. I ve been listening tothis guy ramble on about his issues for seven weeks, twice a week, andNOW he s going to be honest But Dr. Freudist merely nodded and said, Of course. This is a safe place. And then he waited.And waited.Finally,...
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sissyboy jake is harshly used – part 1 It’s two o’clock in the morning. The story I have to tell you started at noon yesterday and ended just after midnight. Twelve hours. The most incredibly intense twelve hours I’ve ever spent, though I can’t tell anybody about it. Except anonymously, which is why I’m writing this and hoping you will read it and enjoy it. There is only one other person who knows the whole story. That person is Tiffany, my Goddess. Tiffany is watching me as I write this....
sissyboy jake is harshly used - part 1 It's two o'clock in the morning. The story I have to tell you started at noon yesterday and ended just after midnight. Twelve hours. The most incredibly intense twelve hours I've ever spent, though I can't tell anybody about it. Except anonymously, which is why I'm writing this and hoping you will read it and enjoy it. There is only one other person who knows the whole story. That person is Tiffany, my Goddess. Tiffany is watching me as I write this....
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I got out of bed at 6 AM to make my husband breakfast as usual. Quarter to seven he left for work and I had half an hour before I had to wake the children up for school. It was part of my daily routine. As usual I couldn't make any ruckus because that would wake the children up early and they wouldn't like that. Instead I just poured myself a cup of coffee as I do every morning. Still wearing the robe I went to get the morning paper exactly as usual. But this morning the paper wasn't...
Reddit Playboy, aka r/Playboy! I’m pretty sure you’ve all heard of the magazine Playboy. It’s one of the biggest names in the adult industry, and it has existed even before porn was a thing. This magazine was the best thing a teenager in the 90s could hope to get. Blockbuster and other video renting stores never let minors rent out XXX movies, so the only thing they could hope to get is a playboy magazine at the corner store from the shop owner who doesn’t give a shit about what these guys are...
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When Mrs Estelle B. came into the lobby a month ago I wanted to pitch her myself. Stacked, classy, blonde with the pouty full lips I love. Course I didn't have a chance. No luggage except a purse, I caught the look from the manager, she paid with a credit card to a phoney gardening shop the Royale owned, so this wasn't her first time. Meant she had a buck lined up already, which she did. An hour after I showed her the room, a huge black buck picked up the key in the lobby. Couple hours after I...
Story Summary - Danielle plays with the boys. Disclaimer - This is a work of fiction, make-believe and fantasy. You must be 18 or over to read this story. In real life, incestuous relationships, particularly when an under-aged person is involved with a parent or adult, often causes deep psychological damage. This story is provided for entertainment purposes only. The author does not condone any sexual activity with persons under 18 in real life. Note – It is OK to have fantasies, but...
"You're the new girl, huh?" The boy was bigger than me, and probably a year or two older. "What's your name?" "Ashley," I replied, sitting on my motorcycle and drinking a Mountain Dew. We were in the old suburbs. There wasn't much else around except the school, a couple churches maybe, and a Seven-Eleven, so that's where I'd gone. It sucks moving to a new city when you're sixteen, but it could be kind of fun too, depending on what you're looking for. "You look like a guy,"...
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Edgar put both his hands around Richie's soft face and brushed his hair out of the way revealing his beautiful hazel-coloured eyes. "I love you," Edgar told Richie, as he wrapped a protective arm around him. "I love you too," Richie replied. Richie moved his hand further up Edgar's thigh. He moved his hand up those final few inches and cupped Edgar's package. Edgar let out a soft moan as he did so. Richie began softly massaging him, and as he did, Edgar began to stiffen. Richie...
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mmm …so hes a younger guy and we were both very nervous…he made me a drink and we sat in his lounge chatting, me on the sofa, he was opposite in his armchair, we had a little kiss when i got there but things had got pretty intense with us so i guess we were both really not sure how things were gonna go, i had my legs crossed and my dress had ridden up, i knew he could see my stockings..that turned me on because i knew he kept looking when he thought i wasnt…so he went upstairs and when he came...
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Hanna is a college educated black woman from Georgia. She is a healthy 30 year old petite woman, 5'4" 105 pounds, beautiful brown eyes, black hair, and a sexy smile. Never married and no children since she had dedicated her life to school and work. She, like a lot of women, felt as if something was missing in her life. She is a supervisor at her work place controlling several employees and responsible for their actions. Even though she has to be a dominant person at work Hanna new her...
Yesterday I was going about my normal day with my tasks like always, when in the middle of Long Beach I seen Harvey and Edvard. My first thought was to turn around and hope that they didn't see me but unfortunately I was with Brit "isn't that Harvey and Edvard?" she inquired. I turned to look at her and said "yes! can we go?" Brit looked at me and said "don't you want to talk to him?" after a short pause I said "of course I do! I want to go hold Edvard in my arms and I want to kiss...