Dallas Part 1
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Note : This story is completely fictional! Never try to do it in real live!
(Gwynne has met Jake, whom she met on the internet, at his hotel when he visited Dallas on business.)
Gwynne went into the bathroom and started the shower. "I don't know about you, but I am starving". I stood up and asked what she wanted to eat. She grinned and looked down at my half hard cock. "Tell you what, I'll eat some of this and then we can order room service, unless you would rather me get dresssed and go somewhere". With that she took my cock in her mouth, this time though she sucked me harder and harder, then she pushed me on to the chair and really went to town on my cock. I erupted into her mouth and she took in every drop. She knelt before me and rubbed her nipples with my cock. The last bit of cum leaked out to her nipple, she rubbed it in slowly and and then leaned over as far as her head would go and licked her nipple clean. "Water should be hot now" She hopped up and went to the bathroom. I ordered room service and when she was done showering I did so as well.
After enjoying our meal and talking for a while she looked at me and said, "lets see, what haven't we done?" "Oh I am sure I can find something" I replied. She came over to couch where I was sitting, threw off the tee shirt she had borrowed after her shower, (she looked a hell of a lot better in it that I ever did.) and sat next to me. "Does your mother daughter. "Hell she is almost 18, and a lot like me, except in the tittie department." She held her breasts and said, "oh shit, she is a lot bigger than I am, when she walks about the house I am envious of how her breasts are big and firm." I leaned over and kissed her nipples and told her I thought her breasts were just fine.
She giggled and said that since she had been enjoying herself at home, that she had become a bit careless. Just the other night she went home and had planned on a night of pleasure after the kids went to bed. When she opened the front door and walked in her daughter Mandy came tearing down the hall and asked why she was home early. "Early? Its after 6:00 honey. So what are you doing tonite?" Mandy told her she was meeting her friends at the mall and eating there. Later when the kids were in bed, she ran a hot bath and went to get her toys from her hiding place. When she opened the cabinet, she noticed the box was not in its usual place. She opened it and picked up her dildo, a 10 inch curved one that she really enjoyed. It didn't feel clean like she alwasy left it and it finally dawned on her why Mandy was running down the hall. Mandy had been enjoying herself with Mom's dildo.
The more she told me the hotter I got, but I didn't want her to think her daughter was turning me on. "I sat on the side of my bed wondering what to do. Aftrer all she is almost 18, and as good looking as she is and with her chest, I suppose my rubber cock is better than the real thing, that will happen in due time I am sure." She turned towards me and put her hand on my leg. I could see that her nipples were very very stiff. I wondered it it was the cold air in the room or her story.
She rubbed my leg as she went on with her story. " My mind started to wander about what she might have been doing, laying in her bed, and I was getting aroused, just like you are, (she ran her fingers lightly over my cock)." I asked what she did and she told me she laid back and played with her nipples, then her pussy, trying to not think about what Mandy had been doing earlier. She was not able to get the image out of her mind and before long she was picturing Mandy, spread eagle on the bed, fucking herself with the dildo. "I reached over, got the dildo and drove it deep inside my pussy. I started to cum and came again and again."
I was getting hard and she knew it. "You like this mother daughter thing, don't you?" I smiled and moaned as she stroked my cock.
"Well I went to the bathtroom to clean off my toy and as I walked past her room, I heard sounds and stopped to listen. It was obvious Mandy was doing herself so I stood there for a minute. Then I nudged the door a bit to see better and the damn door creeked and she sat straight up and looked shocked. Then she started to cry"
Gwynnes said she told her daughter not to worry that it was normal and healthy , but to please keep her door closed a locked so her little brothers didn't barge in on her. "Oh by the way, you should always wash a dildo when you are done with it. You don't want any infections." With that Gwynne went on the the bathroom. She was drying off her toy when she turned around and saw Mandy standing there in only her panties. "I'm sorry Mom", she said, " but I was looking for something of yours to wear and I founnd your box. I put it right back, but today I couldn't help myself and I went to get it. I lost track of the time and then I heard you come in the house."
Gwynne smiled and said "maybe we should get you one for yourself. I got mine over the internet. We will look tomorrow, OK?" She nodded slowly and Gwynne noticed that Mandy's nipples were stiff and her breasts firm. "I was aroused again and felt awful about it, but once I got to my bed I did myself again." Gwynne got up and went to the bed and got her bottle of oil and put a bit on my cock and oiled it up nice and slick. "Its making me horney all over again." She climbed on top of me and eased my cock inside of her. She groaned out loud and whispered, "oh shit that feels good". She rode my cock and went faster and harder, pretty soon she was cumming, without even touching herself. She sat up, my cock still in her and continued.
"The next morning when I got up Mandy was already up, which was rare since she usually slept till noon. I told her that she was sure up early and she just smiled and looked down. I knew what she wanted so I said, shall we go shopping?" She just turned and walked to the PC and logged on to the internet. I went to the web site where I bought my toys and we browsed for a while. She was looking over my shoulder and when she wanted me to stop she would lean over and her breasts would rub on my back. I could feel her nipples rubbing against my nightgown and I wondered if she was doing this on purpose. The more we looked the hornier I got, I wanted to stop and go do myself then, but I was trying to be clinical and just kept scrolling through the various toys. My nipples were sticking out through my nightie but I forced myself to go on. I looked in the other room and saw that the boys were busy watching TV so I told Mandy we needed to hurry up. She saw a dildo she thought she might like and a vibrator so I placed the order and logged off."
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Frankie and I have been in an open relationship for about six months now. The big problem we have, is my struggle with my sexuality. Frankie knows he’s gay, but for me, I know I enjoy dick, but I also enjoy pussy. Frankie is always telling me, I need to make up my mind. He says, you either like dick, or you like pussy. That’s easy for him to say, he knows he has always liked dick. Frankie just doesn’t understand how I feel. I can’t help I’m attracted to both sexes. I hear Frankie walking...
Every time I travel with my job, the opportunities are endless. Businesswomen at bars, wives stopping at Starbucks, stay-at-home moms shopping for husbands and family, the urges are everywhere. My problem is, I can’t just walk by without making myself known. I am a man. I can’t help it. The woman that you see at Starbucks is a woman on her way home from work. The woman that I see is a private fuck party waiting to meet someone that will make them lose all control of their inhibitions. The woman...
John Ross Ewing, genannt JR, Chef der Ewing Oil Company und Familienoberhaupt der Ewing Familie, stellt seinen silberfarbenen Mercedes Benz auf dem Parkplatz vor den Garagen der Southfork-Ranch ab. Er nimmt seinen Aktenkoffer und seinen Stetson-Hut vom Beifahrersitz und steigt aus dem Wagen aus. Gutgelaunt pfeifend geht er den geplättelten Weg zum Haupteingang des großen Ranchhauses entlang. An diesem Tag ist einfach alles wie am Schnürchen gelaufen. Sein Erzfeind Cliff Barnes hat zwar wieder...
Hi everyone, this is first time posting my experience on a website. Before going to the main story, let me brief you about myself. I am 26 years old decently built and 5.11″ height. You can leave a comment at This started a couple of months back at the grocery shop. I was buying groceries and this aunty (Anu not her real name), was in front of me in the lane, as usual, I was checking her out and she noticed me looking at her stuff. I never intend to make her feel uncomfortable staring at...
Hello Everyone. This is the continuation of my previous story of a married MILF. This experience of mine received an overwhelming response from married ladies residing in the USA. It seems to have struck a chord with many married women. They are deprived of the pleasures of sex in their marriage and afraid to experiment due to social norms. I am a firm believer in not succumbing to the restrictions of social norms. Anyway, let me continue my experience with Aditi. If you have not read the...
"You What?" Homer and Connie both yelled at me. "Jesus, Wilbur, don't you have a brain in your head? You want to be charged with contributing to the delinquency of a minor" Two of them yet." Connie looked about ready to crap a brick. "Relax, they are both twenty-one years of age. I saw their driver's licenses. Now Connie, I want you to call that idiot Hoot up and complain the two young girls are going to be appearing at the Buck Horn tonight in next to nothing string bikinis. Moose...