Case 34 Innocence Lust Mr Phelps
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Hai readers here is my another super story with super erotic moments
My name is Alex and I am a sophomore at a well-known university in Phoenix Arizona. In the fall semester, I took a course in philosophy and met an attractive student in that class. Her name was Emily and she was from England. Most of the guys in classes were hot for her. She was tall with long legs and long black hair but her face was rather plain. I think it was her accent that excited us the most. Emily was very nice and sociable with everyone in class although she turned down most the guys offer to go out.
Emily and I seem to have some connection. Through discussing class topics, helping each other with papers, and having a common love for Jazz, we developed some sort of friendship.
There was an old Kansas City jazz musician playing for one night at a club near the university and Emily took up my offer to see him play. We spent the evening drinking and listening to great old jazz while finding out more about each other. I found out that Emily lived in a small studio apartment on Mill Avenue and taught dance at a local studio. It provided enough money to supplement her scholarship and pay her way back home for the summer. I was surprised to find out she was older than I was. Emily did not look like she was 25 and she was surprised to learn that I was 20. After the performance, Emily invited me to have a nightcap at her apartment. It turned out to be a very long and pleasant night between those long legs of hers.
Emily began to spend most of her time with me when she wasn't involved with college or teaching dance. I was in love with her and thought she was the most fascinating and complex person I had met. She seemed to have this rare quality for influencing and directing people without being overt or domineering about it. One weekend I invited Emily to my house for dinner.
I still lived at home with my mother, Catherine. During the course of the evening, my mother grew very fond of this I was seeing. My father had died the previous summer and while Catherine was left financially well off, she had not made a new life for herself. Emily convinced her to take up dance as a way of getting out and meeting new people. Emily taught dance with all ages at the studio and there was a tap class for mainly women in their forties.
My mother joined and absolutely loved the class. She seemed so much happier and was starting to get over my father's death. Emily was very kind and exceptionally patient with her. Emily learned more about my family. I have two older brothers who are not at home. One is probably a career military person who is in the Middle East right now and the middle brother who was never a good person is having a career at the state penitentiary. I was the youngest of the brothers and my mother's favorite.
As Emily's trust in me grew, she confided some very personal items about herself to me. She loved to smoke pot, which was really no big deal for this campus, and that she was bi. It would turn out that Emily was more sexually liberated than I could imagine.
One day in class, she asked if I would stop by the studio that evening and see her home that evening. The studio was not far from the campus and her apartment. I didn't have that much to do that evening and I walked to the studio around seven. Emily was surprised to see me arrive so early but I asked if I could hang around and watch her teach the dance classes. She seemed pleased and I enjoyed watching the practices. My mother's class was first and they were not bad at the tap routines. Mom was surprised to see me and I talked with her for awhile after her class ended. We must have talked for a half hour while Emily was teaching a class of five to seven year olds.I kissed my mother goodbye and she left.
Before long, the group of giggling little dancers rushed around me to leave the studio as Emily began her last class of the evening. It was a group of teens from about 14 to 20 who did a variety of different dance styles. These were the kids who started dancing young and stayed with dance through high school. I could see that Emily enjoyed working with this group the most and they needed very little guidance. It was as though they danced with Emily rather than being instructed by her. The time flew by watching them and before long; they were putting on their sweats over their leotards and spandex tights and changing their shoes. Emily left the group and came over to me.
"Have a good time?" Emily smiled.
"I really enjoyed watching everyone dance" I said, "I had fun. All done for the evening?"
"Yes, just need to tidy up a few things and I'll be ready to go" she said.
I watched her walk away and admired her butt cheeks moving side to side inside her black dance leotards. As I watched her glide around the studio, speaking with students and then the studio owners, I still wondered why she wanted me here? Emily was speaking with one student as they both slipped on some sweats over their dance outfits and donned tennis shoes. They picked up their designer gym bags and walked over to me. The girl walking with Emily was a petite blonde with her hair in a pony tail.
"Alex, this is Kathy," smiled Emily, "She is going to hang with us for awhile"
"Hi" say Kathy rather shyly
"Hello" I said back, "I saw you dance tonight, you are very good."
"Thanks" was all she stammered back
"Kathy's mother asked me to do her a favor" said Emily, "She has to work late tonight and asked if Kathy can be with us until her mother can pick her up. That OK with you Alex?"
"Sure" I said as the three of us exited the studio and onto the street. Mill Avenue was getting busy as college students were visiting the shops and cafes. It was around nine and dark in the evening but the street lights
and neon shop signs gave the evening a cozy illuminated glow as we strolled towards Emily's apartment. Occasionally we stopped to look into a shop window or chat with a student we knew passing by. We walked about eight blocks and then turned onto a side street where her apartment was. It was an eight story building of apartments that mainly housed the college students. We entered the main lobby and took the elevator to the fifth floor.
Emily fished her keys out of her gym bag and unlocked the door. The three of us went in. Emily's apartment was small where one big living area was the living room, bedroom, small kitchen at one end, and off to the side was the loo (as Emily called it) with her toilet and shower. The girls dropped their bags by the door. Kathy sat on the Emily's futon couch while I flopped
on one of the two bean bag chairs.
Emily paused to set her cell phone in the charging cradle then went to fridge for some drinks. She grabbed some cans of soda then gave us each one. We popped off the cans while Emily turned on her boom box, picked through some stations, and finally chose one. Emily slipped out of her sweats and shoes and sat next to Kathy on the futon. I saw Emily whisper into Kathy's ear and then Kathy nodded her head yes. Kathy started to remove her sweats and shoes while Emily returned to the fridge. Emily dimmed the lights and she returned to the futon with a small tin and a bong. I had smoked a few times with Emily but I was surprised that she was lighting up with company.
She placed some weed from the tin into the bong and grabbed a pack of matches from a side table. I watched Emily strike a match then place it next to the weed while she inhaled on the bong. The bong glowed on its' own as Emily exhaled a puff of smoke. Emily in her black leotards handed the bong to Kathy in her black leotards who inhaled deeply. She slowly exhaled her smoke as she handed it to me. I took a hit and immediately started to relax. Emily had some very potent stuff! The bong was returned to Emily as comments about the potency were uttered by Kathy and myself.
Emily smiled wickedly then took another puff. She held her breath for a second then leaned over to Kathy. Her lips met Kathy's then Emily exhaled deeply into Kathy's mouth. Kathy smiled as smoke drifted from her lips then she returned Emily's kiss with her tongue deep into Emily's mouth. Emily handed the bong into Kathy's hands while the kiss continued. As Kathy raised the bong to her lips, Emily started a line of light kisses down Kathy's neck. Kathy held her puff then exhaled as Emily clasped the zipper talon of Kathy's leotard and moved it down to her waist. Kathy expressed a silly grin and passed the bong to me. Emily tugged the shoulders of Kathy's leotard and pulled it down to her waist.
As I took the last puff, I could not help but stare at Kathy's body. She was nude from the waist up. She had no tan (unusual for living in Phoenix) and her pale white skin made her blonde hair look lighter than before. She was very flat chested with small pink nipples that harden to the size of small dimes. It made my cock hard to look at her. Emily stood up and walked over to me and retrieved the bong, giving me a wicked smile. Emily placed the bong on the side table then unzipped her outfit and slid the leotard to her ankles. I didn't realize that their dance outfits had bras and panties built into them and that the girls were basically in nude when they wore them.
Emily moved behind the futon couch and wrapped her arms around Kathy's nude shoulders. She gave Kathy a slight hug as she began to lightly lick the edges of her ear lobes. Her left hand slightly moved down to caress her small breast and nipple while her right hand glided across her chest and into the waist band of Kathy's leotard. I watched as Emily's hand moved under the stretch material of the leotard. This sensuous smile broke across Kathy's lips as the hand in her leotards started to explore her pussy. I was enjoying the show as Emily was just beginning to please her dance student. Since I was feeling no pain except for my aching cock, I stood up and began to strip off my clothes. Once naked, I positioned the bean bag chair in front of Kathy watching her being finger fucked by Emily and they could watch me stroke my cock.
I could see Emily's finger pulsing under the material as she pushed her digit in and out of Kathy's pussy. Kathy was moaning as the movement went faster. Kathy let out a gasp and raised up her hips for a few seconds then relaxed back on the futon while Emily kept fingering her. I enjoyed watching them but I wanted to see Kathy being finger fucked not just the movement under her leotard. I let go of my cock and kneeled in front of Kathy. I stretched out my arms and grasped the waistband of her leotard. In one smooth sliding motion, the leotard glided off her body revealing Emily's finger plunging deep in Kathy's smooth soft pussy. I returned to the bean bag chair and stroked. Kathy moaned loader and raised her hips again, only higher and harder into Emily's fingers.
It took longer for Kathy to relax and ease back onto the couch. Emily just smiled and gave Kathy a light kiss on her cheek. Emily worked the back mechanism of the futon and lowered the back of the futon turning it into a bed. She moved to the side and pulled the limp Kathy by her ankles across the futon. Kathy was flat on back across the futon with her legs dangling off the edge. Emily glided onto the futon and rested her nude body on top of Kathy's and gave her a deep kiss. Emily broke the kiss and maneuvered her
body over Kathy where their pussies were in each other's face.
I could see from Emily's face that Kathy's tongue was exploring her pussy but all I really could see was her blond ponytail sticking out from between Emily's long spread legs. Emily pushed her own long black aside where I could see her tongue and lips please Kathy's smooth pussy. Kathy's hips were almost at the edge of the futon with her dangling legs spread wide, I had a great view of Emily's mouth work. Kathy touched a good spot as Emily raised her head and moaned loudly, then returned to sucking on her student's clit. I could hear Kathy breathe heavily from between Emily's legs then heard Emily softly call my name.
"Alex" she whispered softly.
I slowly stood up with my cock bobbing up and down and went the step or two towards the futon. I watched the patch of blond hair move behind Emily's butt as I leaned my head towards Emily's face.
"Fuck her Alex" she moaned, "Lift her legs and fuck her while I eat her pussy"
Emily could not have been more persuasive. I took Kathy by her ankles and raised her milky white firm legs in the air. I rested her feet against my shoulders and gazed at the smooth I was going to fuck. I placed one hand on my cock and guided along the wide open lips of her pussy then into Emily's mouth. Emily slowly licked over my cock head spreading my precum evenly with her tongue. I popped my cock from her mouth and she resumed licking Kathy's clit as I slowly slipped my cock between the furrow of her pussy lips. My cock moved down then slightly forward where my head rested at the edge of her pussy hole. Having targeted the right spot, I slowly pushed my cock into Kathy. Kathy was not a virgin but she was extremely tight and I heard gasp "oh god" as I very slowly entered her. Once my cock was completely in her, I wondered if I was going to be able to pull it out as her pussy held me tight.
I was able to pull back an inch and push forward several times then was able to begin some long stokes into Kathy. She was moaning and I could hear her muffle her sounds against Emily's pussy. Emily was smiling as she continued to suck on Kathy's clit as my cock pumped in and out. Kathy's hips began to buck up and down in a series of orgasms intensifying the tight hold of her pussy on me. Kathy pried her face away from Emily's legs and screamed out in pleasure as I began to pump faster. Emily knew the signs that I was going to cum soon. She placed her hand on Kathy's pussy and pulled my cock out of her then into her mouth. She knew me well as I pushed my cock forward into Emily's mouth and groaned, shooting my cum down her throat. I watched as Emily's throat moved and contracted, swallowing every drop.
Finished, I dropped on the floor and rested while Emily rolled off of Kathy.
After several minutes of complete silence, Emily glanced at the kitchen clock and whispered to Kathy, "You need to get ready, your mum will be picking you up soon." I watched as Emily stood up and offering her hand to a shaky Kathy, helped her from the futon. They hugged and kissed for a second then they headed into the loo. I moved myself onto one of the bean bag chairs and listened as the water from the shower was spraying and the girls giggled. I must have dozed off for awhile as the next thing I knew, Emily was helping me into the futon with her.
"Where's Kathy?" I asked.
"You are such a sleepy head" smiled Emily, "We had just dressed back into our dancing gear when her mum called from her cell tele. She had just pulled up in her car when we walked out of the building."
"Emily, that was so wild" I said, "I have never been in a threesome before.
Kathy was so tight, at first I thought she was a virgin."
Emily grinned and said, "You were the first cock she has ever had. I popped her cherry a few weeks ago when we were fingering each other. I hadn't planned it, it just happened."
"Are you always that close to your dance students?" I asked.
"Oh, I am close to all my students but I have only been sexually involved with one or two since I've been teaching dance." Emily smiled, "Actually my first bi experience was with my dance instructor when I was younger.
It is not uncommon in the dance business but the situation does not often present itself. Kathy is very bright and very open about life where she would have had some bisexual experience whether it was me or someone else."
"I hope she enjoyed herself" I grinned, "I would like to do that again."
"Maybe" said Emily, "Kathy's mom is a boozer with boyfriends. The dance
class gives her a chance to party and sometimes if she planning a longer night, I volunteer to stay with Kathy until then. I know that she really isn't working late. So since you have rested, it's time for you to put that cock in me tonight."
Emily and I began to make love. While not as tight or wild as Kathy, Emily was more fun and skilled in the bedroom. We cuddled together after we had finished, exchanging light passionate kisses. It seems that the weed effects had not entirely worn off as we were still in the mood for chat. We talked
more about Kathy, some of Emily's past experiences with sex, and mine.
"Well Emily, there is no way I can compete with you in that department" I said, "I have been with a few partners but really haven't experienced the variety of sex you have"
Emily smiled, "You have had such a sheltered life, Alex. Even though you have been with a few women, you really haven't expanded your sexuality or been in the right circumstances to try new things. Not that is neither good or bad, it is just the world you live in."
"I suppose you are right" I said sleepily.
"Well until you met me" laughed Emily. "I suppose that I will be that big bad influence in your life." Emily reached over and tickled her fingers against my stomach. I laughed and then reached over with both hands and began to tickle her. For a few minutes we wrestled on the futon, laughing and tickling, then we relaxed to catch our breath from laughing.
"Oh I am going to miss you this summer." teased Emily, "I don't know what I will do back home without you."
"I can't convince you to stay here" I asked rather seriously.
"It is way too hot in this town during the summer" laughed Emily, "Seriously, I do have to visit my family. I get lonely for them and they miss me. Besides you can visit all your other tarts when I'm gone."
"You are my only wench" I retorted back, "I imagine you have some friends that you play with over the summer."
"Could be" Emily coyly smiled and while running her finger over my chest, she asked, "I know we have talked about many things, but what do you think about family fun?"
"Em, what do you mean by family fun" I asked rather confused.
"Well, incest" she said quietly.
"I've never really thought about it" I said, "Why do you ask?"
"Well, my brother and I have this thing for each other" she said very seriously, "It has been going on for some time and when I'm home during the summers, we sleep together. I don't know if this shocks you or angers you or not?"
I was still feeling the effects of Emily's strong weed and couldn't think hard about it. "I guess I'm OK with it" I said, "It's very different, I can't say that I'm shocked or jealous or anything. I'm really not happy if you were sleeping with other men this summer but your brother…man, I don't know."
Emily proceeded to tell me her story about her relationship with her brother.
Apparently they are the only siblings in their family and they were always
close. In their early teens, they started to experiment with sex and with each other. Their experimentation grew as they grew older and while they both have separate lives; they still maintain that sexual closeness. After hearing her talk about it, I think I was OK with her relationship with her brother. I really preferred it to her being with other men when she was home. I guess that I didn't see him as a threat to my relationship with Emily. I was actually getting turned on listening to the forbidden stuff they did.
"So you see Alex, this something very special between my brother and I" because it is a untold or unexplained feels of sexual intercourse.
smiled Emily, "I think you understand."
"I do" I said back reassuringly.
"It is special and something intensely sexual about it" she grinned, "I guess since it is so forbidden in our cultures, it intensifies the sexuality of it. Too bad you didn't have a sister to play with." If you could it will feels you when you make love with her.
"I wish I had a sister" I smiled, "Those two brothers of mine were no fun growing up with."
"Well you are your mum's fav." Emily grinned, "I'm sure she tried to make your life a little easier growing up. You talks about you quite a bit after the class." "Good stuff I hope" I said.
"Always" Emily smiled, "I don't think you realize how much she relies on you with your father gone and your brothers out of touch. She is closer to you than you think."
"I do take her for granted" I said quietly, "She does so much for me like laundry and stuff and I know I don't thank her at all."
"She understands" Emily said, "She knows college and I consume your time but she remembers how it was when she was young. She loves you very much and you mean quite a lot to her." I just nodded in agreement and Emily started to laugh, "Maybe we should have a little fun with your mum!"
I chuckled back but said, "Emily, I don't think there is that much connection for that." I…I think it is….
Emily smiled and said, "Well luv, it's like they say never say never." With that we rested for a moment and then fell asleep after a very busy evening.
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XXVIII. Departures. It was one of those mornings that seem unable to decide what it wants to be. Halfway to the airport, a fine rain blew up against the windshield of the pick-up. A few miles later, the sun unexpectedly broke out from a temporary gap in the impregnable line of gray clouds massed like battleships laying siege on the horizon It had finally been agreed that Phoebe would return to New Jersey and sign in to an outpatient rehab clinic. At the same time, she would take...
One aspect of these sex sessions that Jessie Harper found herself noting and being really intrigued about was the way she always seemed to have a much better singing voice the next day at a choir practice or even at a church performance as a result. Somehow all the naked, sexual fun of the night before seemed to enhance her auditory awareness and her ability to find perfect pitch when she was about to perform. And it was one such sex session at the Terrence’s house the day before the final...
Manufacturing a Partnership Part One By Jena Corso Edited by Angela Meyers JUST BEFORE MIDNIGHT "Hey, you ok?" said Greg seeing Blake looking wiped as rummaged through the red pocketbook on the vanity. "I'm fine," shivered Blake as he stood staring at his reflection. "But I need a minute. This has all been just too much to handle!" He took a deep breath standing in front of the bathroom vanity clutching the ends with his hands quickly becoming mindful of his sharp long...
Introduction: Santa has found himself on the naughty list this year. Santas Little Helper ****************************************************************** Proofed and edited by Brootforce ****************************************************************** It was that time of year again, time to get the suit out of mothballs and dry cleaned, Nick thought to his self. He headed up the rickety stairs toward the attic, pushing the cobwebs out of his way. He reached the door and rattled the...
I took a deep breath, screwed up my courage and knocked on thedoor. It was like seven-thirty in the morning, but if this was the rightaddress, then.... "Who is it?" came the female voice, faint through the closed door. "Roger!" I called back. "Roger! Come on in!" I turned the doorknob and walked in. I'd never been to this housebefore, but this was going to be the first of a long series of suchmornings if this worked out. But the living room was deserted. "Hello!" "In the...
NOTE: This is a re-telling of a typical fantasy my wife would indulge me in. Although in the fantasy I pretend to be a young boy, and she my lusty Mother it is ONLY a fantasy and we are both adults.On a typical day alone my "Mommy" walks nude from her shower to the top drawer of her dresser and selects an old thread bare nightgown that dangles slightly below her waist. She comes to the bed where I lay sleeping, strokes my hair, and says: " Wake up little Man... Mommy is going to make us some...
God, it’s Christmas again, I hate this time of year. I always seem to be alone for the holidays, and that sucks. Seeing people walk through the malls hand in hand and me just watching. Well, of course this year is no exception. Guess I’m just not a holiday catch. I am Stanley, nothing much just Stanley. Rather average guy with a lousy job and not a lot of friends. So far this has been a pretty good story huh. This year for a little extra cash I got a Santa gig at the mall, gives me something to...
It was that time of year again; time to get the suit out of mothballs and dry cleaned, Nick thought to his self. He headed up the rickety stairs toward the attic, pushing the cobwebs out of his way. He reached the door and rattled the doorknob, causing the door eerily creaked open. The room was filled with thick musty air, as he made his way across the room to the light switch. Flicking it on the room illuminated. In the corner of the room, hung the Christmas red Santa suit, in a clear plastic...
ExhibitionismGod, it's Christmas again, I hate this time of year. I always seem to be alone for the holidays, and that sucks. Seeing people walk through the malls hand in hand and me just watching. Well, of course this year is no exception. Guess I'm just not a holiday catch. I am Stanley, nothing much just Stanley. Rather average guy with a lousy job and not a lot of friends. So far this has been a pretty good story huh. This year for a little extra cash I got a Santa gig at the mall, gives me something to...
Group SexIt all began on a Wednesday night early last summer in Rosanne’s back yard. Finding ourselves alone following her “Welcome to Summer” party, Rosanne’s curiosity and my hormones set us on a journey of sexual exploration that led directly to this story. That night, Rosanne’s parents were playing cards with members of their large extended family at her uncle’s house just down the street, something they did regularly on Wednesday nights. This continued all summer, but by fall the card-party had...
I must have watched for 5 min, I noticed Dad grab his cellphone on his desk and I wondered who the fuck is he gonna call at this hour, a few seconds later my phone went off loud as hell it was a text message alert, I ran into the bathroom and looked at my cell, it was my Dad, Oh shit I'm so embarrassed how do I get out of this, Dad texted: I seen you watchin through the crack in the door, I texted back : Just for a second, I wanted to see what you were into. Dad texted back: bull shit I seen...
This is a very long story with a long lead in. Hopefully the wait will be worth it. Helpful Neighbour. My names is Jerry and I am 27. My wife is Mona and she is 25. We have been friends since we were in nappies. Through her teen years she went a bit wild and got a bit of a reputation. Especially with regard to her clothing or in some stories lack of clothing. But then she suddenly seemed to become happy being with me. I considered myself to be very very lucky to have such a gorgeous woman...
by Krosis of the Collective --- -------------- Two weeks ago: -------------- "But Dave, you know what week that is!" "I know, Linda, but it's my job, and we need the money." "Money isn't everything." ----------------------------- Jump forward - four days ago: ----------------------------- Hi! My name is Jessica (Jesse to my friends). I'm 15 years old, slim with light brown hair, and I attend Junior High School. I live with my parents in the suburbs. It's...
‘Hey Matt, I didn’t know we had black girls in our street’. He said looking at me up and down. I tried walking away but Matt grabbed me tightly by the arms. ‘Neither did I Nick but I think she’ll make a good addition to our little party’. ‘Let go of me, I’m not going anywhere with you’ I said trying to get my hand out of his tight grasp. ‘Oh but you don’t have a choice, you little bitch. Help me get her in the car, Nick’ I started struggling in their grasp but they were taller and bigger...
Living in the unit above mine is an older couple who make it sound like they're stomping their feet everywhere they go, across the hall from me is a really cute girl, I'm guessing late teens early/early twenties who seems come and go whenever, and next to me is a newlywed couple (I was forced to talk to them shortly after I moved in) who for the most part don't ever bother me. There's also an older (mid to late 40's) lady kitty-corner from me who's very nice and still has a decent body...
I had been working for about ten years at the same job. I was on my wat to work. When a car blew threw a stop sign hitting my car sideways breaking both my legs. So my wife had to go back to work. I was trying my best to do for myself while she was at work. It wasn't working out very well. We couldn't afford a nurse to come in to help me. So Brittany desided at her moms request to take time off from school to help me around the house. It started off simple enough. She would help me...
I had been working for about ten years at the same job. I was on my wat to work. When a car blew threw a stop sign hitting my car sideways breaking both my legs. So my wife had to go back to work. I was trying my best to do for myself while she was at work. It wasn't working out very well. We couldn't afford a nurse to come in to help me. So Brittany desided at her moms request to take time off from school to help me around the house. It started off simple enough. She would help me...
My son and I have been on our own now for a few years ever since his mother left, not to be heard from again. Jeff was 11 at the time and it took him several months to finally accept that his mother was gone for good. We did the usual things together, baseball in the summer, football in the fall, skiing in the winter. He seemed to adjust quite well and had several very close friends. One of the, Peter, lived next door and they spent a lot of time together doing the things boys do. They...
My son and I have been on our own now for a few years ever since his mother left, not to be heard from again. Jeff was 11 at the time and it took him several months to finally accept that his mother was gone for good. We did the usual things together, baseball in the summer, football in the fall, skiing in the winter. He seemed to adjust quite well and had several very close friends. One of the, Peter, lived next door and they spent a lot of time together doing the things boys do. They...
I slid out from under my parent’s bed and tried to compose myself as best as I could. I knew both my mother and father would be off to work, but I still stayed as quiet as possible as I grabbed my crumpled clothes and snuck my way back into my own bedroom. I slowly crawled into bed and cuddled up under my covers. My body was sore from head to toe from sleeping under that bed all night. As I lay and think of last night I feel familiar pains and aches, some from my mother’s sexual acts and some...
Summer Help After Dad died Mom and I had a hard time of it. The farm was just a little more than the two of us could handle. I was only sixteen so Mom started looking for summer help. We got a letter from Bobby Brown asking us if we still needed help. He was twenty-one years old and in need of a place to stay. He would basically work for room and board, but he needed a bus ticket from Ohio. Mom sent him the ticket. A few days later we were at the station waiting when the bus...
Brenda was a mother of two living in the suburbs of Chicago. She was a proud mother of two kids. Brenda and her husband built a great home with a pool in the back yard that came complete with a pool house and a guest house. Her son Jason was the younger of the two. He was a rather quiet kid. Outside of the home he was very different. He was very introverted and wasn't very good with girls. Her daughter Amy was just finishing high school and most of the time was outside of...
by Brian Winters When Adam was eleven years old an older cousin of his came to live with he and his parents for a few weeks during the summer. The older boy’s name was Joe and he was thirteen years old at the time. Joe was the son of Adam’s Uncle Joe Sr. who was Adam’s mom’s brother. Big Joe had been sent to prison for an offense Adam knew nothing about then and only heard various stories about the man throughout his childhood. Joe Jr., who everyone in the family called JJ, had been living...
Sam's POVI walked into Carly's house and saw her and Freddie sitting on the couch."Hey," I groaned shutting the door. "Carls can you help me with something?""Sure what’s up?""Help me train for the swim carnival next week?""The swim carnival?""Principal Franklin made me. otherwise I would've got suspended and I promised my mom I wouldn't get suspended again this year. And he said I will also get suspended if I don't try, that’s the only reason I’m training for it.”"Well, I'd love to but I have...
I always thought Melinda looked so hot pregnant. Her already big tits were bigger and fuller than ever with constantly erect nipples. Her pregnant belly made me hard just to see it. So much so I would usually pull out and cum on her belly and together we would rub my semen into her stretched skin. Her pussy always seemed swollen and her clit was super sensitive. Best of all, pregnancy made her super-horny. She was super dirty with our love-making and would sometimes cry out, "ock that baby to...
Earth! Finally, earth again! It had been visible on screens for many days, but Jason could see it with the naked eye now, looking through the one tiny actual window on their spacecraft, in the very center of one end of the cylinder they lived in. Earth, that lovely place with blue oceans, white clouds, and open space. So much space. He and Alison and Tom and Melissa had left earth in 2060 and been gone two years ... Two years in space. Their living quarters were a rather small tin can. It...
Colin quickly snapped Jacqui's hands into the cuffs on the bed head and went to the cupboard to fetch the paddle he knew from previous visits was kept there. SPLAT. The paddle came down fairly firmly on one cheek of Jacqui's arse; it wasn't a real punishment blow but it did make the colour much more uniformly red. Jacqui knew fine well that she should not cry out yet. Not if she wanted him to get the most out of his punishment of her. SPLAT. The other arse cheek changed colour to match...
Helpless Teens are arguably the best type of teens, at least if you’re the sort of depraved pervert who drives around in a windowless van stocked with ropes, handcuffs, shackles and blindfolds. That could be the setup for a horror movie, but you already know what kind of subject matter I talk about here at ThePornDude. Sure, it might be some rough stuff, certainly not for everyone, but in the end, we’re always talking about porno movies. The question is, how kinky do you like to get while...
Premium Extreme Porn SitesMy first encounter...in a train compartment.It was almost exactly a year since my 'Changing Room' incident that was revealed in my previous story. I was a year older, but was I any wiser? I'd been working away from home for the whole of my summer holidays and it was time to return there, and then within days back to school. I was 16 and had been 'sort of apprenticed' to a foreman in charge of refurbishing shops for the last 6 weeks. The job wasn't really the type most schoolboys got in their...
Vicky lifted her head and gave Steph, her older friend who she’d been sleeping with for several years now, a long passionate kiss. “Sorry I had to be so rough with you back there, sweetie, but there really wasn’t any other way to get you to do it.” Once she’d seduced Cal, a man twice her age and then some, then blackmailed Steph with the exposure of their own secret relationship, the last hurdle was to get her to join them, or more bluntly put, to get her to fuck her own uncle. Now, having...
--- Mother's Little Helper part 2 (ff, mf, F-solo, MF, con, impreg, 1st, inc) by Krosis of the Collective --- Dave's heart skipped a beat as he figured out what had been going on. He had been leaving his semen in his wife Linda's new "Mother's Little Helper" spurting dildo for the last week so that she could impregnate herself while his late work hours kept them apart and unable to do it the old-fashioned way. He had finished the work week only to find his wife pissed off...