Fate of an Illegal Mexican girl
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It’s morning again, sun shining in through the window on my face, I blink as I struggle to wake up and I feel that familiar ache in my pussy. I thought, God I need to get laid real bad but in this small town I was stuck in, it was hard. It was a very straight-laced community and if they knew I was a lesbian they would probably run me out of town. I had to live there because the company I worked for had an office there and I was sent there to be the office manager. I’d been there for about 3 months and the nearest big city was a little more than an hour away, a drive I didn’t like making especially late at night on the drive home. Besides the house I was fixing up was taking a lot of my time and energy not leaving a lot of time for a social life. I met a few of my neighbors,
nice enough people but not people I would care to socialize with. I did meet a young mother from the next block over but she didn’t have a lot of spare time either being she had a ten month old baby. Every time I ran into her though she would always say, if you need a hand, holler and I’ll come over with the baby to help. I had started painting the place, a job I wasn’t too good at, when I ran into her at the store and while we were talking I let it slip that I was painting. She said really, I love to paint, makes me feel like I really accomplished something when I’m done. I told her my point of view on the whole painting thing and she said, what timing, my in-laws are coming for a week so I can get them to watch the baby, which they would love and give you a hand. She said, please say yes, because besides helping you I can get away from my in-laws for a while. I said if she really wanted to if was fine with me and I guess it would make the painting seem bearable.
I laid in a stock of beer and wine just in case she liked to drink while she was working because I know I did. She said she would be over the day after tomorrow about ten o’clock if that was okay and I said terrific, I’ll greet you with bells on and she laughed giving me a little hug. I didn’t think anything of the hug as a lot of women I knew were huggers and it didn’t mean anything. Two days later she showed up in really short shorts, a halter-top and some of the best looking legs I ever laid eyes on. My eyes must have bulged out a little because she said, oh is this too revealing, I just wanted to be comfortable. I laughed a little nervous laugh and said no it’s fine, I just expected you to show up in a painter’s uniform complete with bib overalls. She no way, usually when I paint at home I do it nude because that way I don’t ruin or have to wash any clothes. I laughed again that nervous laugh and well, if it will make you feel at home you can paint nude here, just popped out of my mouth. She smiled at me, saying wow if you really mean that I would love too because that’s how I do my best work. I led the way into the kitchen while asking her if she would like a beer or glass of wine and she replied, I would love a glass of wine. She said I always drink wine while I’m painting because it makes it seem like a party. I got us both a glass of wine saying the painting starts in the dining room and she put her wine glass down and pulled the halter top of and then pulled her shorts off. I couldn’t believe my eyes, she had small but very well shaped tits with really pink nipples, her pussy hair was cut very close and shaved into a vee shape. My pussy flooded and I think I gasped because she looked at me smiling and saying I should try painting that way, it’s more fun. I just didn’t know what to make of this, was she really that open with her life, was she coming on to me, I just knew I was going to go slow so I wouldn’t blow it with her. Then I thought, hell it was her idea so I took my clothes off with the sincere hope I could get in her pants.
I followed her into the dining room all the while with my eyes glued to her ass, which was moving so tantalizing while she walked. She walked over to the can of paint, bending over, giving me a spectacular view of her ass hole and pussy. I was so hot by now I almost came but she picked the can up, put it on the table and proceeded to open it. She said, oh, I like the color while stirring the paint making me wonder if she was a pro at this. I asked her and she no I just like to paint houses but if I could do it for a living I probably would. The whole time she was stirring the paint her tits were bouncing up and down driving me a little crazy. I saw her staring at me when I finally looked up, I started to turn red and she asked me if I would like to touch them. I wasn’t sure if I heard right so I asked her what she said and she said it again. I said, oh my God I would love to touch your tits and she pushed them out at me saying come and get them my sweet. I ran over to her, grabbing a tit with each hand and started massaging them before she changed her mine. I then asked her if I could suck on them and she said, please do, I love having my tits sucked on. I bent my head down and sucked her left nipple into my mouth; sucking and biting at it making my pussy go into overdrive. While I was nursing on her tit, she said, I knew you were a lesbian, my radar never fails and my cunt is in real need, as my husband hasn’t touched me since before the baby was born. She then said, okay lover, show me to the bedroom because you are going to eat my cunt and make me come so many times I won’t be able to stand up. I took her by the hand leading her to the bedroom and thinking, I can’t believe I hit the jackpot in this little town.
When we reached the bedroom, she climbed right onto the bed, spreading her legs wide apart and said to me, do you like my pussy lover, I’m told it’s the sweetest pussy in the world. At this point I had no doubt it was because it looked perfect to me, it was very wet and her cunt lips were very full, just the kind of pussy lips I loved to lick. She said come here lover, I want you to lick my pussy lips all over, then spread my pussy lips apart and lick the inside of my cunt lips all over except for my clit. She said then I want you to stick your tongue in my cunt hole and tongue fuck me until I tell you to suck my clit so I can come in your mouth. I thought to myself she really knows what she wants and who am I to argue with such a delicious looking cunt. I literally dove into her pussy, licking her cunt lips all over like she wanted and the taste overwhelmed me, I think it really was the sweetest tasting pussy in the world. After licking it all over for a few minutes I wanted to get my tongue in her pussy so I spread her pussy lips and started licking the inside of them all over but I did hit her clit a few times with my tongue making her jump a little. Then I stuck my tongue in her cunt hole as far as I could and started tongue fucking her like there was no tomorrow. I think I could have stayed there and tongue fucked her pussy forever but she was moaning, making mewing sounds and thrashing about like fish out of water. She started hollering, suck my clit you fucking whore, suck my fucking clit bitch and it turned me on so much I sucked her clit, which was so big it was like sucking on a small cock, into my mouth. Her whole body came up off the bed while her cum was pouring into my mouth and I came like a fire hose gone mad still trying to suck all of love juice into my mouth.
I managed to suck up all of her sweet nectar in my mouth, swallowing the sweetest tasting cum I had ever tasted, making me so glad I was a lesbian. I kept licking her pussy to make sure I didn’t miss any of that sweet juice and she started hollering, God yes, eat me you fucking whore, stick your fucking tongue in my cunt you cunt lapper, fuck your baby you little bitch, fuck your baby and shot another load of hot sweet pussy juice into my mouth. I was in lesbian heaven, I had the hottest piece of ass I ever had letting me eat her pussy and making love to her. I stuck my tongue back into her cunt hole and started tongue fucking her for all I was worth while she laid there fucking my tongue back. After a couple of minutes of tongue fucking her, she stated moaning again and then I knew she was going to cum again. She was screaming at me. God, fuck it you little cunt lapping whore, fuck my pussy, make me cum in your slut mouth you fucking pussy eating cunt bitch and then she exploded in my mouth again. She came so much I thought I was going to drown in her sweet cum but I managed to lick and suck it all up and while I was cleaning her pussy up she stated hollering again, saying, I can’t believe you are going to make me cum again you fucking whore bitch, God, eat your baby’s hot cunt you slut, whore bitch and then she screamed out, I’m fucking cumming, I’m fucking cumming. I couldn’t believe she was cumming again so fast but it was pouring out of cunt like a faucet was opened and then she clamped her legs around my head so tight I couldn’t
move my head at all.
She lay there panting like a racehorse while keeping my head squeezed between her legs until she got her breath back. She let go of my head, reaching down to me and pulling me up to her, telling me to hold her tight. I wrapped my arms around her and stated kissing her, thinking she was going to push me away, but she didn’t. After we kissed for a minute or two, she pushed me back gently saying, God I really needed that, thank you for taking such good care of my pussy. I tried to kiss her again, but she wasn’t finished talking to me yet, so I waited to see what she had to say. She said to me, you’re the best cunt lapper I ever had eat me so here how it’s going to be from now on, you belong to me now, you’re my own personal cunt lapper any time I want. I looked at her and she said, that’s the way it’s going to be lover, you can fuck me without anybody being suspicious about us, they will all think we are just good friends. They won’t have a clue that you are the best cunt lapping little lesbian whore in the world and that you are taking real good care of my twat. She said lover you don’t have a choice, but then look at what you are getting, a body you would kill for to fuck and suck and make love to. She then said, now my cunt lapping little pussy licking slut whore, tell me who your fucking ass belongs too. I said, you love talking to me like that don’t you and she said yes, I get off on it now tell me who owns you. I looked her body up and down, thinking to myself, how could I walk away from that body so I said I belong to you now but only because you have the sweetest cunt I ever ate out. She smiled and said that’s my little slut and from now on when we are alone you call me baby because I like being called baby because it makes me feel like such a pussy.
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Without a doubt, Candi has the biggest tits in the neighborhood. Even before she turned eighteen, everyone noticed her huge E cups. It would be a gross underestimation to say her huge tits are her best feature, but that’s what everyone says. In truth, her entire voluptuous body is her best feature.Standing at six feet tall, Candi towers over the other sluts. All that height comes from her long, thick legs, which perfectly match her big-titted body. However she stands, her thick hips and curvy...
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M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....
M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....
I come home after a long day. Home sweet home. Big and empty. Exactly as I like it. I lie down on my king-sized bed, and finally exhale. God, I needed that. It’s not easy being a big and tall Black guy in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. People stare at you so much sometimes you wonder if you’re an alien. And it’s not just Caucasians doing the staring. East Asians, North American Indians and Arabs stare at my Black ass too. I thought they were minorities too but go figure. Anyhow, I try...
My name is Steve LaFleur. A big and tall young African-American man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the city of Boston, Massachusetts, in 1987. I’ve been living in Ottawa since 2009. I moved here because I had a scholarship offer from Carleton University. It’s the only reason why I’m in Canada. The place really sucks. And I can’t stand Black Canadians. Why? They’re all Oreos. In case you don’t know, an Oreo is someone who’s Black on the...
The Beginning Incendiumaeger Obscurus Dominusluna was his given name, but Lynx Atratus was his Wiccan Name . He was only seven when his parents died by the hands of the Church. The Clan Ducere, Arg Lunaris, then adopted him. Lynx knew the arts of Juudoo; Kendoo; Jiu Jitsu; Aikidoo; and Nihontsu. He was also trained in the style of fighting that the Romans used, called Genus Hyades. Lynx knew only the Spells of Protection and that of Regeneration. He was Norwegian, and was raised by...
Cum Candies By SG [email protected] I decided to take a short break from my main writing project that I’m working on to play with this story. I wanted to try out a couple different writing styles and ideas that had formed in my head. As always, I greatly appreciate any feed back, thoughts and ideas you can give. So I guess this all started a couple days back. One could argue that this all began at age thirteen when I first discovered my passion for exhibitionism among other...
"Computer, start recording!" "Acting Captain, Commander Malcolm Reed, starlog March 27h, 2155. We are en-route to New Xindus on a diplomatic mission to mediate in inter-racial talks between the Xindi, with the goal of reinstating the Insectoids to the Xindi council. This mission has been requested by the Aquatics. The estimated arrival time is 8 weeks from now. After their neurological shock, Captain T'Pol and Commander Tucker have regained consciousness and have started a...
Candi Part 2 I woke up with my finger between my legs enjoying the sensations along with my other hand flicking on my nipple. As warm sensations brought me awake I quickly stopped. I laid there for a few moments then gathered my thoughts. I had to tinkle so putting on my high heeled slippers admiring my red toes peeping out of the open toes. My satin robe was next. I swished into the bathroom. Sitting down to pee a bunch of orders went through my brain. Wiping myself I got...
Summer days can be hellish in New York City. The city is really nothing but a giant heat sink. But on this particular summer day, a cold front had moved through and cooled things off considerably. I'd been fortunate enough to wrap up my business meeting by noon, and with nothing on my calendar for the afternoon, the rest of the day was my own. I went home to my apartment and changed from my business suit into more casual attire. I put on blue slacks and a gray-and-white striped dress shirt,...
A couple of hours later I went into the bedroom to free Candy and let her get ready for her performance at the bookstore. Even though her hands were tied she still managed to get herself off; there was a small puddle of pussy juice between her legs. I untied her, flipped her over on her stomach and gave her ass cheeks several swats with my hand. "Oww, what was that for," Candy mewed as she rubbed her ass. "Because I can. Anytime, anywhere, better get used to it, Candy, 'cause I love...
[ For A & T once again, and for all those white couples seeking an interracial c***d! ]My name is Khalid. I am from Rabat, Morocco. I am 33 years of age. I have a very interesting experience I'd like to relate that I was part of last year, in early October. I met up with a young European married couple (Hanna, and her husband Krystian) after the three of us had chatted for several months on-line about the possibility that Hanna might become pregnant. Naturally, I inquired as to why Krystian...
Hi I will introduce myself I'm kim 26 years with blond hair and am addicted to big moroccan dicks. Recently on a Friday night, I again had a tendency to play for white slut. I therefore went to see a group mocros. However bizarre, I stood there with six big Moroccans in a strange house. Yet it seemed she did not uitwaren directly on sex. They did not really advances. It all came conversations going and there was all kinds of drink poured. It just seemed like a great atmosphere but I did not...
My car was in the shop so I was carpooling with the wife. She had come out of the bathroom wringing wet from the shower and had a towel wrapped around her waist. Admiring her still gorgeous body I couldn’t help but to stare as she dropped the towel to begin dressing. Her ample bosom was still high on her chest with only a slight sag. She was only able to bore one child, a daughter that was now a senior in high school. The problems she had at birth caused a complete hysterectomy. My head...