The Earl Maid Chapter 7
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When I turned 20, I had just graduated college with my masters in Cultural Studies, and was on my way to Argentina for a summer in culutral submission.
At 5'7", 140, I was muscular, and strong. A soccer player since age 5, I had a passion for the field. I was well tanned year round - living in southern Texas let me be outside year round, without worry for a too-cold season of soccer. A tight, muscular waist, dainty hips, and perky breasts completed my body - with only 30 B's, I had the perfect chest - not too big to mess up my game, but just big enough to make me sexy. My long hair fell nearly to my ass, a deep mahagony, with streaks of red that I inherited from my mother. Being outside gave me blonde highlights across my head, and the combination of deep brown, fire red, and briliant blonde gave me a striking look. My eyes were as dark as my hair, with gold that kissed and splattered across them. Full lips and high cheekbones accented my face, and thick, dark lashes gave me an ever mysterious shadow.
I was looking forward to going to Argentina to not only study the people and their culture, but to fall in love with their sport as they had. I was traveling with 3 friends of mine: my roomate, Olivia, her brother Simon, and one of my teammates, Elliot, a tall, handsom boy who played goalie for our school. I had been playing with Elliot since we were children, having grown up in the same neighborhood, and we had lived in each other's skin. Why, we were so close, it was impossibly to say who had seen the other naked more often. At 6'4", he was taller than most soccer players, and was constantly criticized by his father for not taking to basketball. However, like me, Elliot's passion lied on the field. As tan as me, and as dark featured as I, people often mistook us for siglings. Elliot's dark hair was short and shaggy, making him playfull and sinfully delicious, and his brilliant green eyes always managed to dance out from under his bands. We were playful with each other, and had never really considered each other as sexual partners. We had played "marriage" when we were kids, but that was the extent of our sexuality.
Olivia and I had put together the trip - she had then invited her brother, who wanted to come along and film our trip for a documentary he was shooting about American's in other cultures. When I mentioned the trip to Elliot, he just had to come. Olivia wasn't enitrely pleased with this - at 5'3", and slightly pudgier than I, she was often jealous of me and the attention I got from Elliot. I constantly reminded her that he and I were simply friends, but it never seemed to settle with her. She eventually warmed to the idea of him coming, and as Simon pestered her that he would need another mate along, she agreed.
We left for Argentina by plane, and the flight took us a mere 9 hours from Houston. Laughing and joking the whole time, the 4 of us played with our High School Spanish vocabulary, trying to remember as much as we could. We had all agreed that we wouldn't stay in fancy hotels, but rather in hostels and underground housing systems for students. We wanted it to be total cultural emertion - this was partially due to my curiosity, and to Simon's want for a more "raw and graphic" documentary.
Ariving in Argentina, we made our way to our first hostel, and prepared to set up for the night. We agreed to share a room, us gals in one bed, the boys in the other. We dined and socialized with the others in the hostel - we were lucky enough to meet a few other American's staying at the same hostel as us, who were taking vertially the same route as we were. We were pleased to see that we wouldn't be alone.
A few Argentinian's in the hostel asked if we liked to party.
"Cerveza?!" one of the, cried out to us.
Olivia smiled mischiviously, and grabbed a bottle of the golden liquid.
"Cheers, mates!" she cried, throwing back the bottle, and sucking down the alchohol. The locals all laughed at her, and tossed bottles at the rest of us. Elliot and I opened our bottles, toasted, and with a slight wink from Ellior, we drank. Simon had a bottle, but continued to film while we drank, watching us melt into the culture of the Argentinian locals. We drank and sang the whole night, laughing and dancing, learning Spanish phrases, and teaching English ones.
Once we were all good and drunk, a young German in the hostel grabbed Olivia by the hand, and asked her name, in very clear English. He was cute, and Olivia, being drunk, decided to flirt. Giggling, and barely managing to get her name out, the two scampered off the do God only knows what. Simon seemed oblivious to this, as he had finally put his camera down, and was begining to drink with a group of young women in the hostel. Elliot and I laughed with one another.
"Can you imagine - SIMON - drunk?!" I cried out hysterically, barely managing to get it out thanks to my laughter.
"God, and Livvy - she's such a sport! Such a flirt! If she's not carefull, we'll have a 1/2 Argentinan baby to take home - what'll Simon think of THAT for his documentary!" Elliot laughed, his face red, his ahir falling this way and that. It was at this point that i realized just how sexy my best mate was.
Staring at Elliot, I started to study his face. The way his gentle mouth, with full lips would pucker into a smile, the way his eyes squinted when this happened. The white gleam of his teeth in the poorly light hostel, and the sexy, tribal glow of his skin. I licked my lips, tasting the strong Argentinian beer, and leaned closer to him.
"Dear, Elliot" I murmured, only a few inches from his face. "Have you ANY idea how devestatingly SEXY you are...?" I opened my eyes innocently, as if I had only recently observered this, which was partially true.
Elliot cocked his eyebrow, took another swig of the cerveza, and winked at me.
"I do believe, Miz Kera, that you have had far too much to drink. Hand it over."
Clutching the now warm bottle to my chest, I pouted. "Make me. And I'm serious, you know."
Elliot raised his eyes even farther. "Kera, we're friends, you don't wanna fuck that up do you?"
I opened my mouth and let out an audible gasp. "Fuck things up!? How could we up things fuck!?" I paused, glancing side to side as I realized I had misspoken and giggled, my giggles turning to laughs, and my laughs turning to hysterical cries as I said "Up, fuck! Up, fuck!" over and over again.
Elliot side, and set aside his drink, looking around desperatly for Simon and Olivia. Neither were to be found, and many of the hostel-stayers had evaporated from the scene. He realized that he and I were very much along, and as I was much too drunk to notice this sort of thing, he playfully pointed it out to me, noticing the interesting turn of events we were in.
"Kera" he muttered, "Shush, calm down, listen. I'm drunk. You're drunk. We'll probably not remember half of this trip by the time we get back to the states. So..." he ran his fingers thru his hair, mussing it up more, making me oggle him harder, leaning close to him, my hand across his chest. "...What do you say we--" But before he could answer, my mouth had covered his, my hands at his chest, tasting the drunkship of our bodies, and the warm beer on our lips. Elliot let out a primal moan, and leaned back into the bench as I starddled him.
Pulling my hair drunkinly from my face, I focused on his. "No one hears. Mums the word!" I giggled, then started undoing his pants, roughly pulling the snaps and strings that held his shorts together.
"Ker, Ker, slow up, KER!" he let out an agressive shout, as I pulled roughly on his pants, probably tugging his member at the same time. I could feel his pulsing dick beneath the thin travelers cotton, and I wanted to feel more of it.
Ellit held my hands in my lap, and focused on my face. "Slow up, ok? If we're doing this, we're doing this properly. Back in the room. In a strange bed, and loaded with foregin booze." I smirked, scruntching my nose at him, and gave him another hard kiss.
"Gaaaawd Ell, you taste so fantastic" I muttered between kisses, my lips smacking noisly against his, our tongues pulsing against each others slowly, tasting the sweet alchohol and sweat in and on each other's mouths. I felt his hands slowly sliding up my back, under my shirt, and caressing my skin. It was summer, and the heat was greatly affecting us - our tee shirts were sticking to our bodies, and we were sweating heavily. I pulled away from the kiss, and licked my lips, sucking on my tongue to taste sweet Elliot all over again.
"The room. The room" I said again. Standing up, I took his hand, and, with a swagger in both of our steps, we made our way up the stairs into our cramped room. Not bothering with the light, we stumbled onto what I thought I remembered being mine and Olivia's bed. Muttering against each other about clothes and the time, we pulled our sticky tee shirts and shorts off, kicking off hiking boots, and tugging away underwear. In total darkness, we pushed against each other, searching for that sweet spot.
I roll over on top of him, teasing his raging hard cock, standing erect against my stomach. Stroking it with my long fingers, I purred softly.
"Ohhh, Elliot.... how come you never told me your penis was so preeeeettty?" I giggled a bit, and said "penis" again, laughing at the funny word. Elliot moaned a bit, his throbbing cock in my tender hands, and bucked his hips up a bit. "Oop!" I said, feeling him push me up. I laughed again. "Elliot and Kera, fuckin in the bush... F-U-K-C---fuck!!" I laughed again, and Elliot stopped me.
"Kera? Sweety? Shut the fuck up and blow me."
Shocked, I opened my mouth to argue, then looked down. It was as if I had never noticed how truly tempting his thick cock looked, after a full 5 minutes of just stroking it. At a stiff 8 1/2 inches, I was impressed. Licking my lips, I moaned loudly, letting out a few grunts and purrs and soft cries as I bent down, sliding down his muscular thighs, and gently kissing the tip of his cock.
Elliot moaned, bucking his hips against my face. I looked up at him, watching his eyes, locked on mine. Both of our eyes were on fire, the glow from our bodies so intense. I slowly pulled him into my mouth, dragging my tongue along the delicate skin of his cock. I murmered my pleasure as I watched his face contort delightfully. Sucking harder on his raging member, I massaged his thighs with my hands, pulling myself up farther on his cock, till only his head was in my mouth. He moaned again, softly saying my name, his hips gently swaying in rhythm to my mouth. I forcefull held him down, gave him a swift wink at his look of questioning, and, without skipping a beat, pulled all of him down myu throat.
He let out a yelp, crying "Oh FUCK, Ker!" and grabbed my hair, twisting my locks in his hands, pulling me tighter around his dick, bucking his hips against my face. I sucked him harder, my saliva sliding around my mouth, and leaking out the corners, his pre-cum mixing with my spit, coating his dick in a thick layer of lubricant that kept my lips tight and gliding smoothly as he fucked away at my mouth.
I began to hum deeply in my throat, feeling his cock pulsate deeper and deeper in my mouth, his cries getting louder and sharper, his moans mixing with my own, and as he gave out one final cry and thrust, I felt him and deep into my mouth. I kept my head still as he pumped his hot cum down my throat, every muscle in his body tense under my own. Letting out ragged gasps of breath, Elliot let out shot after shot of cum. I was amazed at how much spooge he was loading into my mouth.. After what seemed like forever, he finally slowed down, relaxing his body, and letting go of my hair. Gasping for breath, he slid his still hard cock from my mouth, and wipped a smudge of cum from my lips. I grabbed his finger with my mouth, and sucked it hard.
Sighing, I rolled onto my back, scooting up beside Elliot. Gasping for breath, I tweaking my stiff nippples, standig as erect as his still hard cock. Groaning, Elliot rolled on top of me.
"Ohhh... Oh fuck, Kera.... I never imagined how fucking hot that would be.... Oh CHRIST..."
Elliot reached between us, slipping a finger between my silky folds. I was soaked after blowing him, that his fingers parted me with ease.
"I don't suppose you'd mind....?" He looked innocently at me, giving me a wink, and before I could answer, diving between my legs. Hoisting my thighs onto his shoulders, Elliot gently kissed the top of my slit, caressing my folds with his long fingers. I moaned, and slid farther down the bed, till I could feel his nose against my clit. Begging him to eat me, I grabbed his head and gently massaged it, pushing him slwoly closer to me. Reaching out a tentative tongue, Elliot gently licked my slit, rubbing his tongue up and down my slit, slowly parting my lips and tasting my depths. Kissing my wet pussy, he spread me apart with his figners, and began to suck my clit, gently massaging it with his tongue. I let out a moan, saying his name and whispering to the Virgin Mother (my friends say I do this when I'm drunk - I suppose I do it when receiving oral as well).
Elliot began to intensely suck my clit, fingering my tight hole with his thumb, gently rubbing my outer lips, and sucking me harder all the time. He'd stop, rotate his lips, lick my clit, and flick it with his tongue, his fingers, all the while driving me closer to orgasm. Grasping his head between my thighs, I began to rock against him with my hips, grasping one hand against his head, and another at the sheets at my side. Pushing my body as hard against his face as I could, I begged him to suck me harder, to pinch me, twist me, even spank me. Elliot gave me a light slap on the ass, and I shreiked with delight. As he began to furiously suck my clit and finger fuck me, I reached orgasm, pressing myself against his face, and crying out his name, I came on his face, moaning with delight, my whole body rigid and shaking at the same time. Elliot stopped sucking me as I came on his face, but gently licked around my pussy and lips, taking care not to touch my sensetive clit so close after orgasm.
My legs fell apart, my arms at my sides. I gasped for breath, feeling the effects of the orgasm rocket through my body. As Elliot silently lapped at my hot pussy, I grabbed his shoulders, pulled him too me, and with one silent agreement, pulled his thick cock into my throabing pussy.
Feeling him fill me up, I felt my sex drive shoot above me. As Elliot gently thrust in and out of me, he kissed my shoudlers and neck, waiting for me to give the OK for it to be harder. The more slowly he thrust, the more I wanted it to be rouch, and I realized he was helping me build myself back up. Grasping his back with my hands, I clawed at his shoulders, moaning against his body, and searching for his mouth.
As Elliot kissed me hard, I tasted the warm cerveza again, as well as my own cum. I could taste a slight hint of him in my mouth as well, and it only drove me more insane. I imagine it drove him wild as well, as he began to kiss me harder, and pump deeper into my tight cunt..
"Oh! Elliot!" I cried, bucking my hips against his, pulling him deeper into me. He grunted and moaned, crying out my name as he humped furiously. I began to tear at his shoulders, feeling the heat build up in my groin, traveling to my stomach, as I neared my orgasm. Feeling my climax build, I flipped onto my stomach, sticking my ass in the air, and begging Elliot to . Not missing a second, Ellit withdrew from my tight pussy, and slammed his cock into my waiting asshole. I moaned, throwing myself harder onto the bed as Elliot pumped away at my ass. He gave me a few quick slaps, thrusting hard and deep into me.
I began to moan louder, crying out his name, and felt him grab my hips. I knew he was close, and I said between breaths, "cum in my ass, cum in my ass baby". A rigurous slap told me my request would be answered.
Only a few seconds later, Elliot pumped at least twice what he had down my throat into my ass. As I madly fignered my clit, his thick seed filled me, and I felt myself reach yet another orgasm. Cumming all over my figners, I rubbed my clit as hard as I could, orgasming again and again.
As both of our orgasms passed, Elliot pulled himself from my ass. Gently fingering my red asshole, and soping wet pussy, he stroked himself a few times, a few drops of cum flying out across my backside. Wiping it up with his fingers, Elliot collapsed on the bed next to me, and stuck his figners towards me. I giggled, and sucked his figners into my mouth. Rolling onto my back, I quickly touched myself, bringing my own hot cum up to his lips. We greedily sucked on each other's fingers.
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IncestHi guys this is Tamil Payyan (name changed for privacy). This is my third part of the story “seduce attempt of tamil maid”. I didnt get well response for the second part when compared to the 1st part. May it is boring for you to go by step by step. Then fine I jump into the core subject. I skip some of the real incidents. One day my whole family went to trichy for a function in my relative house. Due to my cricket tournament I can’t attend that so I didnt went with them. So I thought I can...
We are so going to be in trouble, thought Arthur. Calm down, thought Ursus. It was a snowball fight. Even bureaucratically constipated minds can overreact only so much. "Mr. Dean, sir," I said, "I cannot tell a lie. I have nothing to say that I believe you need to know." I could see him repressing a smirk. "Let me rephrase. What do you know that I believe I need to know?" "As you heard, a massive snowball fight took place during lunch." "And what do you know about this snowball...
The author does not condone any form of non-consensual sex. This is a fictional story, and should not be acted out in whole or part without the willing consent of all. Warning: This story contains adult content including mother son, brother sister, and mother sister incest. If you don't enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story. 8========D "Bro, you here" came my sister, Kayla's voice. A wicked idea crept into my mind. "Hey sis, I'm in my room and I need a hand with...
One hot summer afternoon, heading to my car, was a tall thirty-ish-year-old guy walking towards me. As we were about to pass between parked cars, we did the fake left, go right routine a couple of times, so each time we ended up in each other’s way. We stopped and laughed. He said, “I’ll go left, and you go right.” I asked, “But whose left are we talking about?” and we both laughed again — the whole time I was eyeing him up and down. Behind my sunglasses, I looked at him like a steak at the...
Hi Ami Partho Sengupta (28 years). Majhe majhe ami nete te sex, mane choda chudir golpo post koree. Ai golper madhome amar songe anek loker, mohila aar purush der, songe ami messengerer through diye chat kore thaki. Emni te ami choto bela theke besh bhalo rakomer sexy chele aar seta boyish badbar songe songe bede choleche. Majhe majhe ami nete te anek bandhobider songe sexy chat kori. Ei rakom ami ek din din chat korchilam aar takhon hotat kore ek mohila amake messege pthaye je tar naam ta amar...
We've been apart for over a month now after you left me, foolish you, but you call to tell me you'll be in town in a few weeks in time for my 18th birthday. Suprise suprise on that timing- not that it ever mattered, you'd been sexing me for over a year love or no love, legal or illegal. You always were a horny bastard, but I loved it. I always wanted more from you, wanted you to fuck me until I broke in half, til the sheets were irreparable and you were spent. We had such a great sex life. But...
Erotic“What’s your name, boyo? What are your sexual kinks and quirks?” I asked the delivery boy, who didn’t hesitate to respond. “Art ... Mansfield. I ... I should tell you that ... I’m not all that ... macho. I’m ... a sissy! I like girls, but I also like guys. I like to be tied up, pegged, dressed like a girl, gang-banged, stuff like that. Ever ... since I heard about you, I hope that you would ... make me your bitch! And my girlfriend’s all for it. We’ve toyed with cuckold, sissy stuff for a...
MY RANGER My name is Miya, just Miya. I just turned 20, and i unfortently I live in a world you wouldnt understand. you see when i was 7 i was kiddnapped, not just kiddnapped for a ransom or anything but i was kiddnapped by these men in white, white coats white gloves. ect. well any way for the next 9 years the were brainwashing me, at least thats what i called it. They were scientist ,if you want to call them that, that wanted to train me and a few...
I'd recently been promoted at work and immediately hit it of with a rough an ready chav bird Cath, apart from us both being 18 years old, we loved to party hard at weekends. This Monday morning she came into work & was unusually quite, she hadn't heard from her 22 year old boyfriend Brian all weekend. Brian was an MMA fighter with a terrible temper when drunk & was extremely jealous, so much so that he'd threatened me via text messages a few times even though Cath had told him am gay....
So my name is Mike and i am 20 years old. I was out cutting the grass the other day and me nighbor asked me if i could cut hers when im done. She said she’d pay me. So i did and i knocked on the door to get the money and she invited me in. She claimed not to have any money but she said she can pay me another way. i asked how and she said she could suck my dick. i of course agreed. well one thing led to another and we were fucking. and not that slow fucking you see in movies. im talking about me...
I kept having the same dream. Not that that’s anything new. I’ll have recurring dreams about losing my makeup, missing a flight, failing out of school. But I usually don’t have these types of dreams. The ones where I wake up in the middle of the night feeling guilty, ashamed, and incredibly wet. Guilty because my boyfriend would be gently asleep next to me, unaware what filled my dreams. Ashamed because, well, I love sex. I love the way it feels when my boyfriend pushes deep inside of me, the...
Edward sat at his computer screen, staring at his monitor until his eyes started to close from exhaustion. Every once in a while, he would get so horny, so desperate to experience his fantasy he would stay up all night just stroking himself and looking at porn, desperate to feel . . . it.He had pretty much resigned himself to the fact that he was never going experience his dream come true. What was his dirty little secret? What thoughts tormented him? You see Edwards ultimate fantasy was to...
At work Laura and April tried hard to treat each other as if nothing had ever happened. It was very difficult. Laura, though she and Stephanie had engaged in some thrilling moments, and though she slept in the next few nights with both Randi and Charise, could not keep her eyes off April. And April returned the favor. "We gotta cut this out," April whispered to her finally. "I can't stand it." They had not fucked since their first time together in April's apartment. Laura wanted her...
"Peach."Donna waited for a response. She felt fairly certain that she wascorrect but under the circumstances she just couldn't be sure. Thedelay, a few seconds that felt like minutes, increased her apprehension.Was she right? What was going to happen?She felt his tongue gently licking at her nipple. A sense of relief cameover her as a warm glow spread throughout her body. Her guess was right.She smiled. Everything else faded out as she experienced the joy ofhaving her sensitive nipples...
Being a gym instructor has its benefits but it turned out to be much more than I thought. During my college years, I had to work part time to make up for a small scholarship. The gym I worked in after class were frequented by a number of people but mostly lawyers and accountants from big firms in the office blocks around. My job was to welcome new members and assess their fitness levels and particular exercise needs before starting them on an exercise program. The assessment part...
ExhibitionismHello dosto, Sabse pehle aap sabko thank you, aapki stories padhkar hi mujhe apni karne ki iccha hui aur usi story ko main aaj aap sabko batane ja raha hu. Mera naam Khush hai. Main 20 years ka hu, Ahemedabad, Gujarat ka rehne waala hu. Meri body average hai aur lund ka size karib 6 inch hai aur bahot zyada mota nahi, par kaafi aakarshit kare aisa hai. Dosto ye kahani abhi 2 mahine pehle ki hi hai. Humare ghar ke kaam karne aati hai Monica, jiski umar lagbag mere jitni hi hai. Uski body slim...
I'll start this one off by telling you a little about myself . My name is Kyle and I just turned 20 years old. I live in Florida and attend the University of Miami. While attending college I hadn't had the time to visit family back in Daytona. With the classwork and all the extra things I had after class I didn't have the time to travel the distance to visit them and I hadn't seen them since Christmas Break. I took the drive back home for the summer. When I walked into the house I was first...
IncestWe made it out of the cave ok, but I noticed that Bob was still talking on his cell to someone. I followed Preacher out the front door. I handed the blocks of explosive off to one of his men, and went to my unit. I immediately locked the folder and book up in the lockbox in the back of my unit. I went over to Mark and the man standing beside him and introduced myself. "I am Steve Johnson from the Nuclear Regulatory Commission. From what the sheriff has told me you are in charge...
‘How do I get myself into these things?’ she thought absently as she spread her thighs even further apart.Sarah Jones was sitting on the edge of her desk with her skirt hiked up and her hose on the floor alongside her panties. Her co-worker, John Harmon, was crouched on the floor in front of her with his face buried between her legs.The little electric shocks going off in her mind were brought on by the flicks of his tongue as he munched on her beaver.‘Beaver,” she thought with an inward...
Quickie SexI went back to my bench in the shade and looked up the phone number for the Alexandria, Louisiana Police Department. I called in on the non-emergency number from my cell phone and asked for either Detective Roux or Fournier – the two men that I'd talked to during my arrest and the two that had ultimately released me after they'd checked out my alibis. "Roux here!" "Detective Roux, this is Jim Mellon. I ... well, you arrested me two days ago and then..." "Yes, yes, I know who you...
In the earlier story of Nora and Cal (Nora69 and Frogprince Date), they met for the first time when Cal was sent to Pittsburgh for his work. They met on as noraj69 and frogprince, emailed, cybered, exchanged photos and got to know each other very well. Cal lived in San Francisco CA and worked as a mid level executive for a steel fabricating and distribution company. He retired but was called back to make a trip to Pittsburgh where Nora lived. They met, dated and spent a wonderful lust filled...
A change for the better... SPECIALIZED SUPPLIES SERVING THE CRAFT SINCE 1100 The sign read. Yeah, right. He snorted. Nobody but Indians here back then. The bitch probably thought it would lend style to an otherwise worthless herb shop. But she did have a busy and affluent clientele. Jeremy had cased the place half a dozen times in the last two weeks and tonight was the night. A small shop open late in an unfrequented area of town. A...
There were still some folks left in the world, old and disconnected, who did not know what fairies were used almost exclusively for. Most people knew you didn’t go to a Fairy shop for terrarium accessories. Now inside, Angel’s head cleared up and she turned into her true self: a kid in a candy store. The fairies came to life in their glass houses as she skipped by them. Some cowered behind their friends, some observed with curiosity. Angel was of the opinion that fairies were the cutest...
I have the benefit of working from home. I work on the software behind the scenes for the corporate website, so I talk a lot by phone but have flexibility. That means I dress for work every day. I have fun choosing my outfits, matching them and getting ready. I will range from secretary to sexy. Heels are a must, all the time. The higher, the better. I own quite a few in the 6" range, and many in the 5" range. I actually really enjoy dressing for work. In case you haven't guessed, I am a...