Homecoming Princess
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I’d just gotten back home and was still getting used to the civilian life, after six years away in the Army things where just a bit weird. My parents were completely surprised when I knocked on their door. I hadn’t told anyone I was coming. My mother was pissed at me for not giving them a heads up, but she got over it quick. She said she was gonna through me a big welcome home party and invited a bunch of my old friends from my High school days and began calling her friends to get everyone she could think of to come.
The next day I checked out the invite list to familiarize myself with who would be coming. After six years you tend to get hazy on whose still around and who’s moved away. I was happy to see my best friend Roberts name at the top of the list. My Mom said he operated a muffler shop two towns away, and that he had married a couple of years ago. She commented that she was so happy for him. I knew my mother was really just happy that Robert wasn’t Gay; He’d always been a bit effeminate as a kid. If she’d had known the truth about Robert and I… she’d have had a heart attack where she stood. I told her I was gonna run down and see him just to catch up and all. She gave me the address to his shop and I headed over to surprise his silly ass.
As I drove I thought of all the times Robert and I had hung out together and how we had sucked each other’s cocks and shared a few chicks together we’d pick up on several occasions. I had even fucked Roberts’s sweet ass a few times, when he asked me too, while I jerked him off. I wondered if he was still the same guy I knew back then or if marriage had changed him. I parked up the street and walked up to the shop to surprise him. I could see him working on a car under the lift. He looked good, Still the same skinny fucken guy. I walked up behind him and asked if he needed a hand with the muffler he was installing, he instantly recognized my voice. Man he was really surprised and happy to see me. I asked how long he’d been working at the shop and he let me know that he owned the place. He bought it three years ago, when his boss got really sick and offered it to him cheap.
We got all caught up and he said he was gonna close up for the day and that we should head to his place for some beers. He called his wife and told her I was home and that we were on our way, he continued to talk to her and said, Yup the very same, Yeah my best friend. Sure if you’d like too, Heck yes ,I don’t think he’ll say no, That’d be great baby, me too, Sure baby anything for you… Ah-uh, we sure can… Ok see in about ten minutes, Love you too baby, bye. He hung up the phone and said Emilie my wife, can’t wait to meet you. I told her all about you and she’s looking forward to finally meeting the guy behind all the stories. I didn’t think anything strange at the time. I waited for Robert to lock up the shop, and I then followed him to his place. He introduced me to his wife Emilie and told her we were all gonna celebrate me coming home and he headed down the hall to showered and change. Emilie and I sat on the couch and made small talk and listened to the stereo, as we waited for Robert.
So she said Roberts told me a lot about you and the stuff you used to do together. Oh I said, really… what stuff, we did a lot of stuff together. We‘ve known each other forever, ya know. She giggled and tossed her long hair back over her shoulder and smiled big, She said you don’t have to be embarrassed Tony, Robert told me all about you two and the fun you guys used to have with the girls you would pick up, back in the day. I smiled and told her well he was single back them and we were pretty young, ya know. Yeah she said and got up from the couch and asked if I wanted a beer or something. I said sure that sounds great. She headed to the fridge and grabbed a couple of beers and walked back and handed me one. Yeah he told me everything you guys used to do.
Really I asked like what for instance. I really did wonder if he had told her everything, I couldn’t imagine he would have told her EVERYTHING we did. Just as she was about to answer, Robert walked back in and said Oh yeah Tony, everything! Man those where some great times we had…Right Tony. Emilie loves to hear about it, every time we fuck, she wants to hear how we fucked some slutty chick or who blew who first. She never tires of hearing about it, do you babe. I was floored by his admission, but at the same time I could feel my cock getting hard. Emilie said ah-uh, he told me everything so you don’t have to be embarrassed about anything, it really turns me on and Robert said when you got back we could all have a threesome together, if you’d like too… Just like before.
I didn’t know what to say, here was my best and oldest friends wife. After just meeting her for the first time, telling me that she was turned on by knowing that her husband and I had shared the girls we’d pick up and possibly knowing that we’d sucked each other off. I wondered if he told her that I’d fucked him on several occasions and here she was suggesting that we should both fuck her. I looked at Robert and he had a big shit eating grin on his face. He moved behind his wife and put his hands around her waist and began to slowly pull her blouse up over her head. She fucken loves it dude, Robert said. She had a nice set of tits and I could see her nipples were hard as bullets’ and straining against her bra. She began removing her bra and tossed it at me. We should go to the basement she said… you guys head down and I’ll be down in a minute.
Robert nodded his head towards the basement door, for me to follow and we started to head down, Emilie yelled from the hallway, you guys better grab some beers before you go down there Ok. Robert grabbed a six pack and handed me a bottle of wine for Emilie and we headed down.
The basement was nice, it was fully carpeted and finished. I commented that he must be doing well with the business. Yeah it’s doing really great Robert said, and opened another beer and handed it to me. So he said you ready for this Buddy. I didn’t know what to say but yeah, I couldn’t believe it, here I was in my best friends’ basement waiting for his hot young wife to join us for a fucken threesome. I asked if they had done this before. Robert didn’t answer he just said have a seat buddy and relax, it’ll be fine she loves it man. He moved to a large cabinet and pulled open the doors, exposing the entertainment center with a huge television set. He pulled open a drawer and flipped thru some video tapes and said to me, let’s check this out.
He slapped the tape in the VCR and turned on the Set. The video began to play, WOW it was Emilie, laying naked on the couch I was sitting on, her legs spread wide as some guy, NOT Robert licked her pussy. His hard cock hung between his legs as he kneeled beside the couch and was licking and fingering her sweet hot box. She moaned loud as the guy worked his tongue around her clit and tongue fucked her shaved cunt hole. Man this was a fuckn hot video.
Finger her ass too, Roberts voice said from behind the camera. The guy shoved a wet finger into her asshole and she shook as he fingered her ass faster. You like don't you slut, you like it baby, Robert asked. Oh yeah baby Im gonna cum Robert, oh shit baby I fucken love it, Emilie said. Oh that’s a good video; they fucked me good that night, right Honey, Emilie said to Robert as she entered the room. I turned to check her out.
She had on a shear light blue, baby doll with a pair of white thigh high
nylons and a blue matching garter belt, no bra or panties. You like this outfit
Tony, she said as sat next to me on the couch. My cock was ready to bust out of
my jeans as I watched her slide in next to me. On the screen I could see her
bucking up and down on the guys’ hand as he slipped his fingers deeper, in and
out of her asshole and tongue fucked her pussy. Robert asked from behind the
camera, if she was ready for some of the guys cock and she said oh yeah baby I’m
good and ready. She stood and moved to the floor and someone tossed her a couple
of pillows, lay right their baby, he said directing her, spread your slut whore
legs wide baby and let me see your hot fucking snatch hole. She did as he said
and spread her legs wide as he zoomed in on her wet pussy.
Emilie moved her hand to my cock and began to unzip my pants and pulled my cock out as we watched her getting ready to get fuck in the video.
Robert moved around behind us and pulled out his recorder and turned it on. I looked behind at him and he said go for Tony she’s all yours buddy. I lifted my ass up as she slid my jeans and underwear off. My cock lay hard against my belly. Oh baby she said you weren’t lying his cock is so fucken big and fat. Ummm she said no wonder you loved it so much, Robert. I lay back enjoying the feeling of her soft tiny hand wrapped around my stiff cock. I held my breath as she began to stoke it up and down. I reached for her moist cunt to finger her and felt her cunt hot on my hand as I slipped a finger in her cunt. Man it was tight, even though she was wet her pussy gripped my finger as I worked her cunt on it. Ohhh she moaned, Robert his finger feels sooo fucking good. She began to rock her cunt to and fro on my finger as she jacked my cock off. I could hardly stand it and wanted to fuck the shit out of her.
I pushed her back on the couch and sucked a tit into my mouth and sucked her sweet nipple as I tongued her nipple and fingered her pussy. Ohhh yesss Tony suck my tits baby, suck um’ hard… bite me baby, bite my nipple hard. Yeah Roberts says, bite that slut’s nipple, she loves it…make her cum Tony, bite it hard make her scream. I bit down hard on her nipple …she shook her head wildly side to side, but held my head to her tit and whispered in my ear for me to bite the other one too, so I did. I could feel her cunt dripping as she had her first orgasm. Oh fucken yes baby, bite me again Tony. I bit hard again on her nipples and she fucken loved it. You little fucken slut I’m gonna fuck your hot little asshole so deep slut …your gonna feel my cock at the back of your throat. Oh promises she said shove it up my ass now Tony give me that big cock of yours baby, give it to me hard make me scream baby.
I could see Robert moving around the couch and place the recorder on a tripod and turned on some filming lights and adjusted the camera. He dropped his pants and pulled off his shirt, his fat little boner stuck out hard as hell; as I continued to finger bang and suck and bite on his slut wife’s titties. I needed to fuck her ass and shoot a big glob of jizz into her. But she had a firm grip on my hand as I finger banged it. Shove your whole fucken hand in her ass, Robert said, as he played with the recorder. Do it Tony, Fucken shove your hand up her ass, he was practically yelling for me to violate his wife’s tiny asshole with my hand. I looked at Emilie as her eyes were now rolling to the back of her head and swinging her hips to meet my fingers every thrust, she mumbled yes Tony do it shove it all in give it to me Baby, do it now! I saw Robert grab a bottle of lube and he squeezed a large portion of it all over my hand and her ass and grabbed his wife’s waist.
Do it Tony, shove it in her make the whore cream with your hand up her ass. I slowly began to shove first three then four and then my thumb sunk into her tiny little asshole. I couldn’t believe she was taking my big hand in her ass. I shoved as hard the last bit of my hand disappeared into her asshole. Fucken yeah now fuck her ass deep Tony, Robert directed me. He poured more lube on my arm and spread it up to my elbow with his free hand. Shit I thought… I hope he doesn’t expect me to shove my whole fucken arm up her ass, But he did. And from the way Emilie was quickly gliding down my arm she had no problem taking it either. What the fuck I thought and began to shove my hand as deep as it would go, up her ass. She was shuddering and convulsing as I tore up her ass with my hairy arm fucking her little asshole.
I grabbed her by the neck and held her still for a bit as I power fucked my arm back and forth from the wrist down to my just about my elbow. Fuck she was going nuts on my arm and I could feel her asshole gripping onto it as she slid up and down on it. Her pussy began squirting pussy juice all over my chest and face and drenched the fucken couch and the carpet. She calmed down and her eyes came back into view. Oh man Tony that was a blast, did you get all that baby she asked Robert. He stood just to the side of the camera, jacking off his fat cock, which was now covered in his own jizz. He nodded yes. We took a short break and we all rinsed of in the shower and had a few beers as we relaxed.
On the screen I could see Emilie fingering her own cunt now; almost her whole hand was in her pussy as the guy stood over her, his stiff cock swinging up and down as he grabbed and licked at his balls. Oh baby Emile said Robert you need to get his all lubed up for mommy baby, his hard cock is bone dry. Come on over here and make t wet Robert she told Robert. Get his cock all nice and wet so he can shove it in your wife’s pussy.
The camera jiggled around a bit as Robert set it on a tripod and stepped into the picture for the first time. Naked he dropped to his knees before the guy and beside his wife. He took the guys cock in his hand and directed it into his mouth and began to suck it. I looked at Emilie and she at me; this is my favorite part she winked, as she jack off my cock in her hand. We watched the video as Robert sucked the guys cock down his throat and moved his head back and forth the length of the guys cock. Robert is a great cock sucker; I should know before I left the neighborhood, we’d sucked each other’s cocks plenty of times. And on several occasions he’d beg me to fuck his tight lil ass too. On the video, Robert was really getting into it and getting the guys cock all wet. Spit was dripping off it now, and he licked the guys’ balls one last time before letting it go and telling him now it was wet enough to fuck his wife. He moved off screen and back to the camera. Go ahead big guy he said fuck her good! Give em that slut pussy baby, he said to Emilie.
Emile now had my cock down her throat and sucked me as Robert moved in for a close-up shot. Look at me baby; let me see your eyes baby, make it drip. She pulled off my cock and asked if she was as good a cock sucker as Robert. I thought about it and said I don’t know let’s see. With that she moved back and Robert moved between my legs and took my cock in his mouth. Oh there was no comparison Robert was a far better cock sucker than she. Emilie moved to the camera and directed us to 69 each other. I rolled over and Robert twisted around his fat cock now pointing at my face. I took his cock in my mouth and sucked it deep in my throat and sucked for all I was worth. We sucked each other till we shot our loads.
I asked Emilie if she enjoyed the show and she just shook her head as she fingered her cunt as she tried to ram her fist up her cunt. I pulled Robert down to the carpet and lay him on his back and took his cock back in my mouth. I figured if he was gonna let me fuck his bride I would suck his cock the best I could. I ran my tongue around the head of his cock and swallowed his prick back in my mouth, his cock is short but really fat, so I was able to suck it all in including his balls and sucked it till he almost came again. I held his cock and squeezed the base of his cock, to hold him off a bit longer. I raised his legs over my shoulders and shoved my tongue in his asshole and licked his ass deep. I probed his ass with my finger and massaged his prostate to bring him to the brink of cumming then held him back again.
Emilie said she couldn’t stand it any longer and she needed her pussy stuffed with cock NOW! She put the camera on the tripod and lay in the center of the room... that’s when the phone rang.
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Jenny stood at the station waiting for the train, her life had felt so empty these last three weeks spending each night alone and then she heard the train pull into the station. As the passengers disembarked she eagerly searched the throng of people looking for Cassie and there at the back was her beloved Cassie and her heart skipped a beat. Cassie was wearing the dress that Jenny loved, a short flowery summer dress she had bought her when they first met four months ago. She herself was wearing...
Cassie and Jenny almost ran home, both of them still highly aroused after their steamy encounter in the restaurant. ‘I can’t believe you gave that waitress your phone number, suppose she phones?’ Cassie remarked as they neared their house. ‘Did you see how turned on we made her, I bet she will finish work, go home and finger herself thinking about us.’ Jenny replied, adding ‘Besides if she did join us it would be fun!’ and with that she turned down the path that lead to the front door. As soon...
The lit windows looked golden and inviting as my rig rumbled toward the little house at the end of the street. The place wasn’t much to look at and the neighborhood had seen better days. But fresh paint and flower boxes dripping with blue pansies made it feel cheerful and homey. Colleen’s eyes flitted anxiously over my shoulder when she opened the door. “I told you never to come here without calling first,” she hissed. She stepped past me to peer east and west. “My husband is due back any...
2005 It was a hot, gritty night. The kind you experience only on the high desert. The long, flat highway rolled-out ahead as would a path through a mountain meadow. Except that here the peaks were rising towers of mist, the valley, sand, wind-blown off the desert floor across which the blue/gray Navy hearse was forced to crawl at snail-speed. A cloud enshrouded full moon did little to help either, unless you’re one of those strange souls for whom the spooky factor gets high marks. Under normal...
Hello there, my name is Brian and I just got back from a 10 month deployment overseas. 10 months is a long time to go without seeing any friends or family let me tell you. It is also a long time to go without fucking. Due to the rules of our deployment zone, there was absolutely no sex allowed. That and the lack of available women made sure that everyone slept alone at night. Of course I am no wuss so I used Skype and phone sex as often as I could. Phone sex, Skype, and even porn were not...
Your arms wrap around my waist and I lean against you, feeling the safety of your hard warm chest against my back.You whisper into my ear, “I’ve missed you.”“And I you,” I say, turning and snaking my hands around your neck.“Did you have a good day?”“Mmm,” I mumble, inhaling your scent, your wonderful intoxicating scent. Here, in your embrace, I feel secure, protected, at home.I lean closer, breathing in deeply as you pull me closer, filling your nostrils with my fragrance. I feel the tension of...
Straight SexKatie stepped into the terminal, tense after a dismal vacation. Dressed in a long sweater and jeans, it was obvious she wasn't skinny. However, neither was she fat. She was just a bit chubby, most of her weight going to her breasts and ass,earning a few stares that made her blush, which she hid behind her fiery, shoulder length hair. She would soon learn that her vacation wasn't over 'til she was home safe. Standing at the baggage claim, she waited...and waited... She never saw her bag....
Later that morning, we were back down in the restaurant eating breakfast, when Michelle brought up something I’d completely forgotten about, “You remember I said there was something I left out of my story from that night?” she asked me.I’d just stuffed a bite of ham in my mouth, so I nodded. I’d forgotten about it but now remembered it clearly.“After we dressed, and Jeremy and I were ready to go, we started talking. They’d noticed my wedding ring and someone asked me about my husband, how you...
Wife Lovers"17.50" the cabbie says as you pull up to your house. You grab your suitcase, pay him, and head for the door. You walk in and call to your wife. No answer. You check the garage to find that the car is gone. "She must be at Tracy's." you say to yourself. You head upstairs to the bedroom to put your things away. As you are unpacking your suitcase, you notice a box on the floor of the closet. You open the box to find a couple sex toys and some oils. "This is new." you say. "Guess she missed me...
We arrived home after forty eight hours of travel by boat, van, plane and car. We had been in a remote part of the world for the past fifteen days. The schedule had been very busy and the house was not very private, therefore no time or opportunity for sex during the trip. We had been away from the internet and computers for two weeks. There was no time for porn, no time alone to masturbate. As we returned home we were exhausted and ready to sleep in our own bed after so many nights away. We...
Straight SexSunday afternoon Lexie met up with Samantha to talk about what happened at the dance. Lexie told Sam that it was the very first time she had anything to drink. She really liked the wine and didn't feel any affect until she started dancing. She said that she really could not remember anything after that, until she woke up this morning. Sam filled Lexie in on how nice Mr. Mann had been and how he managed to keep both of them out of trouble. After hearing the story from Sam, Lexie said, "What a...
SpankingI meet my girl at the airport and greet her as she runs into my arms, our tongues entwining in the most passionate of kisses as we embrace for the first time in weeks. Having already arranged everything beforehand, I've got a hotel, an opulent suite somewhere in the countryside, booked for the night -- the real world can wait for one more day after all.We leave the airport by car and she tells me all about the details of her trip. Traffic is flowing well but fairly slow with it, making the...
It's late at night. As you unlock the door to your apartment, you wish that somehow you'd gotten home earlier but, of course, with all the heavy traffic and the fog. Well, it feels good to be back anyways. The return trip was long and tiring; it'll be good to have a hot shower, then curl up in the covers of your bed for a long well-needed sleep. You turn on the lights, close and lock the door. You take your coat off, hang it up in the closet noticing as you do the noticing the apartment smells...
As I stepped on to the plane she was the only thing running through my mind. It had been nearly six months since I’d seen her and held her in my arms and nearly a year since we’d really been together for more than a few minutes. I understood that she had a boyfriend… I really did, but for some reason it didn’t matter to me. She was all I wanted and I wasn’t willing to accept the fact that I couldn’t have her. I’d had my chance to be with her, several times as a matter of fact, and every time...
It began in the early summer of my sixteenth year. My parents had separatedthree years previously, and my sister had moved away with my mom to the westcoast, while I stayed with my dad. I guess there was a lot of bad feelingbetween my folks, because for that three years, I didn't see either my momor Cathy at all; I got to speak with them on the phone over holidays andsuch, but that was it.Eventually, there was a thawing in the iciness that had prevailed between myparents, and a "prisoner...
The sound of the key in the lock alerted her to his arrival. With a final glance in the mirror to check her appearance, she quickly walked to the end of the hall and lowered herself to her knees. As she waited, her mind wandered back over her recent lessons… Part of her original attraction to him had been his open mind. Not many men (or women!) could handle a wild c***d like herself, let alone bring her to heel. He had more than proven equal to the challenge though, which instilled within...
A tiny beam of sunlight peeked through the curtain and tickled Holly’s cheek. She twitched, rolled over and wrapped the blanket tighter against her body, shivering as she relived last over and over again. What was I thinking, she thought? She remembered how his cock slipped in and out of her mouth, her fingers buried deep inside her pussy and that spurt of cum choking her. She rolled over and stared at the ceiling. Why? She couldn’t answer her own question but one thing was certain, she...
2005It was a hot, gritty night. The kind you experience only on the high desert. The long, flat highway rolled-out ahead as would a path through a mountain meadow. Except that here the peaks were rising towers of mist, the valley, sand, wind-blown off the desert floor across which the blue/gray Navy hearse was forced to crawl at snail-speed. A cloud enshrouded full moon did little to help either, unless you’re one of those strange souls for whom the spooky factor gets high marks. Under normal...
Love StoriesCassie and Jenny almost ran home, both of them still highly aroused after their steamy encounter in the restaurant."I can't believe you gave that waitress your phone number, suppose she phones?" Cassie remarked as they neared their house."Did you see how turned on we made her, I bet she will finish work, go home and finger herself thinking about us." Jenny replied, adding "Besides if she did join us it would be fun!" and with that she turned down the path that lead to the front door.As soon as...
LesbianJenny stood at the station waiting for the train; her life had felt so empty these last three weeks spending each night alone and then she heard the train pull into the station. As the passengers disembarked she eagerly searched the throng of people looking for Cassie and there at the back was her beloved Cassie and her heart skipped a beat. Cassie was wearing the dress that Jenny loved, a short flowery summer dress she had bought her when they first met four months ago. She herself was wearing...
LesbianUntil a few short months ago, Samantha could not have believed she would be aching to submit to any man. She was usually the sexual aggressor in her relationships and had always considered herself a very strong, feminist woman. Until she fell for Jake. He was different to any other man she had ever met, and as she became to trust and love him deeply, something in her started to ache to be dominated. She had never felt this way before and it confused and frightened her. She was always strong and...
Mike stepped off the bus and took a look around. Not much changes in sleepy southern towns like this. The old diner and attached gas station across from the bus depot still had peeling paint, old men in rockers out front, and the same gaudy neon sign proclaiming, "The Best Southern Fried Chicken in the State." He looked up Main Street and saw the same Civil War memorial with General Robert E. Lee standing proud and tall with one hand on his saber."Surprised that thing is still standing," he...
Ryan slowly walked up to her, capturing every image of her angelic face for life. The softness of her tone, the love in her eyes, the compassion in her breath. Firmly he slid his left arm around her waist pulling her close, until her flesh pressed tightly to his. His right arm softly caressed her cheek. His hand moved across her jaw line, around her ear, until his fingers flowed through her hair. Her heart raced as her love slowly caressed her. Their eyes never losing contact. The love beaming...
Tony had been home all of two hours before he came to visit. Gibbs had been expecting him, pizza order ready to be placed, Tony's favorite beer cooling. And the sheets were fresh and had been changed. Gibbs himself had been in a constant keyed up state, his hard-on throbbing, his blood boiling. He was ready for his boy to come home. It had been almost five months and he was frustrated. With Tony at sea, Gibbs had known even a sat phone wouldn't afford the privacy they'd needed. He'd sent...