Learning About Sex
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Friday nights it had become a tradition for Chris and I to go to his place to ‘study’. That was the night his mom would go out drinking with her girlfriends, and she would never get home before midnight. I’d show up at his place about 6:00 with pizza, and we’d study for about an hour while his mom got ready. We’d wait long enough to make sure she wasn’t coming back for something, and then we’d pull our clothes off, and slip into the hot tub in the back yard. We would share a wine cooler and just relax for a while. But soon he’d slip over close to me, and we’d begin kissing. It wouldn’t take long for our kisses to turn passionate, as I stroked his back, feeling his muscles flex under my fingers.
Soon, we’d hop out, onto the bench above the tub, and he’d finger my clit until I was writhing with an orgasm. Then I would take a glob of oil, and give him a hand job like I had that first time together. We would dry off then, and curl up together in his bed, just lying close and stroking each other. With any amount of foreplay at all, Chris could finger me to a climax in just minutes, and we found out that with additional stimulation, I could usually cum two or three times in a row. He would hold me close, with one arm around my shoulders, he was becoming an expert at sucking my nipples, while fingering my hot pussy.
The only thing I was still not comfortable with was the idea of sucking his cock. Probably in part because of my experience with Harry O’Riley, but mainly because of my upbringing. My mom had always taught me not to put anything in my mouth except for my toothbrush, or my fork to eat with. Anything else was just gross. And so the idea of sticking a dick into my mouth totally grossed me out at first. Though it had not taken me long to get over my nervousness about touching Chris’ dick, it was fascinating to watch it grow while he stroked my breasts, or to feel it pulsate and throb in my hands. But Chris would never push me further than I was ready to go.
So I was mildly curious when Chris called me at the flower shop to tell me that he had a surprise for me. I showed up at his place, like usual, about an hour later. His mom answered after I rang the doorbell.
‘Oh, hi Kirsten,’ Mrs. Conner said when she opened the door. She was fiddling with an earring, and closed the door with her foot. She actually seemed totally dressed and ready to go, though she seemed be wearing a much more conservative outfit than what she usually wore for a night out on the town. Mrs. Conner was only 38, and didn’t look a day over 30, with sandy-brown hair, and an amazing figure. But usually she was still in her robe at this time.
‘Hi Mrs. Conner,’ I said. ‘You’re certainly ready early.’
‘Oh, this,’ she said breezily. ‘I actually have to leave for a business party tonight. It will probably be 1:00 before I get home tonight.’ ‘Oh, will you guys be okay tonight, sweetie? I heard that it’s going to storm.’
‘Yes mom, we’ll be fine,’ Chris said, as he gave me a quick hug and peck on the cheek.
‘Okay. There’s fresh pasta salad in the fridge. You two have fun.’
As soon as his mom walked out the door, Chris gave me a big bear hug, and a much longer kiss. I slowly slid my tongue in his mouth and ran the tip along the inside of his upper lip – a move I’d accidentally learned that drove him wild. He slid his hands down to my butt, firmly grasping both ass cheeks. ‘Jesus, I’ve missed you so much,’ he growled in my ear.
‘It’s only been two days,’ I chuckled.
‘I don’t care,’ he groaned, as I slipped my hands under his shirt and began stroking his back.
‘I know, but we still have to wait and make sure your mother doesn’t walk back in.’
‘All right, if you insist,’ he mumbled.
So, we settled in with the books on the table for a bit. And it’s a very good thing, too. Literally less than a minute after we’d sat down, his mother breezed back in.
‘Sorry, I just forgot my appointment book. It’s a little hard to get there without directions,’ she chuckled breathlessly.
‘By mom,’ Chris waved.
We went back to studying, but after about 15 minutes, we were pretty sure she wouldn’t be back.
‘You ready for the hot tub,’ Chris grinned at me, as he stretched.
‘But of course.’ I stretched myself, and then got up. I sat down on his lap, facing him and wrapped my arms around his neck. He put his arms around my waist and buried his face in my neck. ‘So, what’s this surprise you have planned for me?’
‘Mmm, you smell nice.’
‘Yes. So what’s the big surprise?’
‘It’s a surprise,’ came the muffled chuckle. ‘It wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you, now would it?’ He was beginning to nibble on my ear, which drives me nuts.
‘You know that drives me insane.’
‘Yes, that’s why I’m doing it.’
‘I know sweetie, but now you’re beginning to annoy me,’ I whispered huskily in his ear.
He just chuckled again, and proceeded to unbutton my blouse. ‘You have the most beautiful boobs,’ he said as he rubbed my large globes.
‘And why should I allow you such liberties?’ I teased, jutting my chest out a bit.
He bent down and lightly bit a hardening nipple through the black, lace. ‘Because it drives you wild.’
I just giggled. He really had turned out to be sensitive lover, finding all of my hot spots and learning how to use them. Maybe I was being a prude to hold out on losing my virginity…
But I didn’t have time to think, as Chris had slipped my blouse off my shoulders, and was kneading the muscles in by back. Oh, that felt so good! He then undid my bra and captured one of my hard nipples in his mouth, sucking gently.
‘Oh God, Chris. That feels so incredible!’
‘I know, baby,’ he said. ‘Lets go out to the hot tub, where we can really relax.’
I slid off his lap and wriggled out of my jeans, carelessly kicking off my boots. ‘You approve of the matching panties?’ I asked teasingly. But the growing bulge in his pants was answer enough.
He looked at me intently, his normally twinkling blue eyes turning dark with desire. ‘Leave them on,’ he said, taking my hand and leading me out to the back yard.
That was a weird request, but I didn’t argue. I took a berry-flavored wine cooler out of the refrigerator, near the built-in grill, on the deck, as he pulled the cover off the hot tub. We both slipped into the warm water and took a few sips of the wine cooler. But after just a few minutes, he was pulling me towards him again.
I kissed him hungrily as he rubbed my back. ‘So what’s my surprise, big boy?’
Chris laughed. ‘I have a lot of surprises for you, actually. But one thing at a time,’ he said with a wicked grin. He trailed hot kisses along my face, and down to my neck and shoulder, and began kneading my breasts with his strong fingers. He had such incredible hands!
‘Oh ya,’ I whimpered. ‘Suck my tits. Suck them hard.’ He eagerly obliged, and I was soon panting with desire, as he alternated between them. He then moved his hands down to my waist and positioned my hips so that I could feel his hard cock against me.
‘This is why I wanted you to leave your panties on,’ he said huskily. ‘I know you won’t let me actually fuck you, but I wanted to see if this feels good to you.’ Chris leaned back a bit more, and stuck his 6′ cock out as much as he could, as he lifted my hips up and down. My clit had popped out of her hiding place, and rubbed against the rough lace of my panties as he lifted me up and down the length of his hard shaft. With the heated water swirling around us, it felt so exquisite!
‘Oh Chris, that feels so fucking incredible! I’m going to cum any second!’
‘Ya, baby, cum for me! I want to hear you moan.’ He sucked as much of my breast as he could into his mouth, running his tongue around the sensitive areola.
‘Oh God, Chris! I’m cumming now!’ I thrust as hard as I could against the length of his cock, as the waves of
passion rippled through my body. Then I fell against him, with our arms wrapped around each other, as my breathing slowed. ‘Chris, you still haven’t cum,’ I said as I wriggled against his still-hard dick.
‘I know, baby,’ he said. ‘I just wanted to please you this time. But there is something I still want us to try.’
‘And what’s that?’ I asked.
Chris looked straight into my eyes, as he said, ‘I know you haven’t been comfortable with some things, and you know I don’t want to push you, but I’d still love to have you suck on my cock. But I want to please you too, hon. I want to lick your pussy, and make you moan like you never have before.’
My still wet pussy twitched at that. I had been uncomfortable with the idea of putting his cock in my mouth. I’d been skittish about even touching his cock at first, though Chris had been a slow and patient playmate, never pushing me. But I did wonder what it would feel like to have his soft tongue licking me between my legs.
‘I don’t know, Chris. I would love to feel you go down on me, it just seems so awkward and embarrassing.’ I had begun stroking his rigid member at this point, and he was beginning to moan slightly.
‘It doesn’t have to be awkward at all, Kat,’ he said, using my nickname. I have another surprise in store for you, but maybe you could make me cum first,’ he grinned.
I giggled. ‘But of course.’ I reached for the bottle of coconut lotion his mom kept inside the gazebo, as Chris pulled himself up to the bench, but he reached out a hand to stop me.
‘I have a different idea this time,’ Chris said. ‘Let’s go into the bedroom.’
‘Okay,’ I said, and followed him out. We quickly dried off, and he led me to his room. He laid the towel down on his bed, and asked me to lie down. ‘What do you have in mind?’ I giggled.
‘I want to feel my cock between those luscious breasts of yours, and I want to spurt my cum all over your boobs,’ he said with emotion.
‘That sounds like a wonderful idea,’ I said, and lay down eagerly. Chris grabbed a bottle of lotion off his nightstand, and a squirted a line of it between my boobs. He then straddled my chest, and placed his ready cock where the lotion was.
‘Push your boobs together for me, sweetie.’ I eagerly obliged, and watched in fascination at the purple head of his cock sliding back and forth.
‘God, this feels so fucking incredible,’ Chris moaned loudly, as he rocked his hips back and forth. ‘I’m going to cum any second!’ As soon as the words left his mouth, I could feel him tense, and his white, milky cum squirted out all over my boobs. ‘Oh, oh…’, Chris kept moaning. It seemed like he kept cumming forever, and some of it landed on my face. ‘Oh God,’ Chris groaned as he finally lay down on top of me. ‘I can’t believe how good that felt.’
‘Ya, that was pretty incredible,’ I whispered. ‘But you’re going to get cum all over yourself,’ I giggled.
‘That’s okay,’ Chris said. ‘But let me get a towel.’ He hopped up and grabbed a towel from the floor. ‘This is dirty anyway,’ he said as he started wiping the cum off my chest. ‘Sorry about getting it on your face,’ he said.
‘No problem,’ I smiled. ‘It actually felt pretty good, having your hard cock sliding between my boobs. It was a really different feeling.’
‘I’m glad you liked it,’ he grinned at me, while kissing my nose. ‘I’d love to do it again sometimes, but right now I’m starved.’
‘Me too, actually.’
‘Well, my mom said there was fresh pasta in the fridge, and I’m sure we can find something to go with it.’
We found the pasta salad as well as a loaf of French bread, and made Kool-aide to wash it down with. We munched in companionable silence, just enjoying each other’s company. It hardly felt weird at all to be eating in the nude with him. A year ago, who would of thought?
After eating, we took a quick shower together to clean off. I love it when we wash each other. It’s so intimate. I have long, wavy, brown hair that reaches almost to my waist. I almost always kept it clipped up, but I was sure that Chris would see to it that it was down later. I sighed with contentment as he slowly soaped my breasts, then down to my waist and hips. I had been surprised that Chris actually liked my body. My mother once said that I was ‘Rubinesque’, which I think describes me perfectly. I’m not fat, but certainly far from thin, at 5’6′, I’m a bit on the voluptuous side. I have wide hips, that Chris jokes as being ‘child-bearin’ hips’, and my tits are sized 36C. But being that I exercise as much as I do, I’m in pretty good shape.
Chris is built the complete opposite of me. He’s 5’8′ and is very thin, almost scrawny, but has compact, well-defined muscles. I love to feel them ripple under my hands, which is what I was doing right then, as I soaped his back. By the time we got out of the shower Chris was hard as a rock again.
He led me back to his bedroom, and began kissing me passionately. I couldn’t believe how quickly my passions flared, and I was frantically running my hands all over his naked body. His skin was so soft, I couldn’t get enough of it. Chris was kissing and biting my neck urgently now. He grabbed my butt, and pressed his hard member against my belly.
I was in total ecstasy now. My whole body was trembling for more, but I had no idea what that entailed, or how to satisfy that need. Chris’ voice, husky with desire, startled me out of my revelry. ‘I want you so much, Kat. I want to please you, but I need you so much, it hurts.’ I reached my hand down to his throbbing cock. He certainly wasn’t lying on that account. His dick was so hard, it felt like it was going to explode. ‘Oh ya, baby. Stroke me just like that.’ My fingers worked expertly at pleasing him, sliding up and down his cock in first a slow, and then a fast rhythm. In less than a minute, I felt his hot, sticky cum shoot all over my hand, and stomach.
‘Oh God, Kat. I can’t believe how quickly I came,’ Chris groaned. I just giggled. I was surprised too, but I had been too caught up in the moment to care. He quickly grabbed the towel to wipe me off with. Then Chris took me in his arms again. ‘I intended to share my next surprise with you. But instead, I felt like a wild animal.’
‘I know, sweetie’, I said as I tightened my arms around his waist. He gave me a long, deep kiss.
‘Kat, I want to go down on you,’ he whispered in my ear.
My pussy was still dripping. ‘I think I’d like that, Chris.’ I said.
That was all the go ahead he needed. Chris started a more gentle perusal of my body this time, nibbling my earlobe and slowly kissing my neck. I lay down on his bed, and he moved down to my breasts, carefully sucking my engorged nipples into his mouth. I moaned in ecstasy, and when I could not quit squirming from the pleasure, Chris slowly started kissing his way down my stomach, stopping to tongue my navel. I wriggled at that, and he chuckled. Then he continued ever so slowly. He passed over my bush, and started kissing his way down my thigh, gently nibbling the tender flesh until I thought I would go insane. Then he worked his way up the other thigh, as he positioned himself between my spread legs.
When I finally felt his moist tongue on my most secret place, I thought I would die from the exquisite sensation. First he slowly licked my clit, and I came suddenly, moaning my pleasure. Then he got more adventuresome, carefully exploring my entire womanhood. I had never felt anything so incredible. When Chris’ tongue began playing with the entrance to my core, I loudly moaned my encouragement. He got the idea, and inserted as much of his tongue as he could, inside me. That started an incredible orgasm, and he reached a thumb up to play with my clit at the same time. I was cumming wildly now, screaming his name as I bucked furiously against his face, for what seemed like forever.
The room finally quit spinning, but I still wanted something more. Chris leaned over me to kiss me, then. ‘Oh God, Chris.
That was incredible,’ I murmured.
‘I know, baby. I know.’ We lay together for a moment then, until I caught my breath. He pulled me close for a full-body bear hug, and I could his cock, hard again, against the softness of my stomach.
‘Your hard again!’ I exclaimed.
He just laughed. ‘Ya, somebody really seems to like you’, he said wolfishly. All I could do is giggle.
But his mood suddenly turned somber. ‘Kat, you know what I’d really love for you to do?’
‘What’s that, hon?’
Chris looked intently into my eyes. ‘I want you to suck my cock.’
Somehow, I knew he was going to ask that. I had begun stroking his cock, and was considering the hard weight in my hands. It was not an unreasonable request. He had done the same for me, and I had wondered what it would feel like, having his cock inside my mouth. I had to get over my inhibitions.
I turned onto my side, and leaned over him. ‘Okay’, I said. I gave him one quick kiss on his lips, for bravery, and leaned down to his waiting cock. I started by placing a quick kiss near the head, as if testing it. Then, I gently licked the length of it, from the base to the very tip. Chris let out his breath in one long groan. That seemed to give me the reassurance that I needed. I wrapped my lips around just the head and flicked it lightly with the tip of tongue.
‘Oh shit baby!’ Chris cried out. I was apparently doing something right! I slid my lips down a couple more inches, spurred on by Chris’ moans of ecstasy. I started to slide my lips up and down, taking just another little bit of his cock each time. ‘Oh god, Kat! Lick the head again, too.’ I slid my lips back up his pole, and began furiously licking the head until Chris cried that it was getting too intense. So I began licking the shaft as I sucked up and down, flicking the head just on the up-stroke, just like I’ve read about in his porno books. It’s just like sucking on a Popsicle, I thought to myself. Chris obviously liked it, because his groans had reached a crescendo, and he was bucking his hips now. I had to wrap my hand around the base of his cock so that I wouldn’t choke.
‘Fuck baby, I’m going to cum any second!’ I wasn’t sure what to do, but I’ve read that most guys like it when the girl swallows, so I thought I would try it. I just kept on doing what I was doing, and sucked harder as I concentrated on not choking. I suddenly felt his cum, hot and milky, shoot towards the back of my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, as Chris continued to buck and groan. He finally slowed down, and I stopped my administrations. Some of the cum had leaked out of my mouth, and I reached for the towel. It did not taste bad, like I thought it might. It was salty and slightly tangy.
Chris wrapped his hands around my waist, and pulled me against his chest. ‘Do you know how incredibly awesome you are, baby?’
I giggled. ‘No, but maybe you could tell me again, hon,’ I smiled. Chris just smiled at me and playfully swatted me on the butt.
‘Gods, sweetie. I never knew it could be this awesome. I think I love you, Kirsten McGregor. I was taken aback.
‘Chris…’
‘Hush sweetie,’ he said, putting a hand to my lips. ‘I know about our agreement. Friends only. But I seriously think I’m beginning to fall hard for you. I’ve never felt this way about anyone.’ I just stared at him speechless as he rattled on. ‘But Kat, this is the most incredible time in our lives. I don’t think that I’ve had any more experience than you have. I’ve only kissed three other girls. One of them was when I was 8, so that hardly counts, one of them was during summer camp when I was 14, and the other one was Sara, the girlfriend I had in Southern California. And the farthest I got with her, was feeling her boobs.
I was totally surprised. ‘Chris, I thought you’d had a lot more experience than that!’
He blushed slightly. ‘No, only you.’
I leaned back against the bed, as he leaned over me. ‘I don’t know what to say.’ I said dumbfounded.
‘Don’t say anything. Just tell me that you care about me. Just a little bit.’
‘Oh Chris,’ I said with emotion. ‘You are truly clueless, aren’t you?’ He gave me a blank look. ‘I’ve always liked you. I just didn’t realize it until you were gone. Then, when I first saw you at Steve’s barbeque, I was totally taken away. You had grown so much, and you looked so sexy. I was surprised that you were still interested in me. And when we started hanging out again, then I realized that I liked you more than as a friend. You’re a lot more mature now. But when we started playing around together, I just assumed you knew how I felt… You’ve treated me better than any other guy has…’
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Learning through the Night This story may be reposted anywhere as long as proper credit is given, you inform me of where it?s being posted, and I am allowed free access to the web site where it is being posted. Learning through the NightBy Sbbe (Stillbehindblueeyes (at) yahoo (dot) com) Thanks to ZebI recommend you read his story before mine for background(Thanks for the Wedding Night story and encouragement)(http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/stories/story.php?storyid=4001) Amy sobbed into the...
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My name is Donna, and you already know me if you read "Learning How - Part One." Then you know about how I was a young girl and gave myself to my employer while babysitting and became his little whore. I know some of you asked to hear more about my adventures, so here it is! Anyhow, after Ron broke my cherry, we had regular sex a couple of times each week, and I was making real money from him at twenty bucks a pop. I was so naive, thinking that I was doing well financially for that...
The beds at the cabin were smaller than the one at the apartment but Phil didn’t mind. It just meant Hailey had to snuggle closer to him – which she didn’t mind in the slightest. She reveled in the closeness as she felt Phil come awake. His erection was pressed between her butt cheeks and his hand nestled between her bountiful breasts. She felt his warm breath on her neck and it caused her to shiver. “You OK?” Phil wondered. “I’m great,” Hailey said. She wasn’t joking. She felt wonderful,...
My wife and I are in our 50s and have been married for about 25 years. We are ordinary people. I work at a bank, while Rosie gave up her career in retailing to raise our two sons. We have always been faithful to each other and I would describe our sex life as 'average'. I always thought that Rosie was a bit too conservative about sex and was afraid to experiment. However, as I loved her so much, I was happy to give up some cheap thrills for the benefits of a loving, committed relationship. It...
Love StoriesAn education is a wonderful thing. Higher education is even better. But those who choose to give back and teach others who are learning, that is the most wonderful. Meg had graduated as salutatorian in high school. She was all about books and school functions when in high school. Oh sure she dated, but her dates were more on the order of an escort to a function, nothing serious at all. When she entered college she was not a virgin, but the only reason she was not was her need to know about...
Learning From a Movie----------Amanda, my Uncle Tim's daughter, and her brother Aiden, had only been here just over a week before I really had time to talk to Amanda. While we had spent some quality time in the shower to get 'acquainted', the remainder of her time had been spent showing her the ropes of the farms operations. Learning the feeding and exercise routines for the horses was perhaps the most taxing for someone that had not been around horses much. She was a quick learner however, and...
Learning to Spell Chapter 4 - A Total Eclipse of Reality By GirlyCheerBoy[at]gmail.com It had been almost eleven weeks since Kaitie had been "born" into her new life. Every day was a reminder of how things had changed so drastically, literally over night. Sarah was immensely helpful in her time of need during this adjustment - when she needed it. It wasn't but a few days that all of the girls, who began to meet weekly at the very least, noticed that it was hard to remember certain...
Learning Her Pl ace By: DonnerTie He had found her cold and shivering. Her coat he noticed was much too short and skimpy, revealing much of her bare skin beneath. He watched her try and entice any man that passed. Lifting her skirt or presenting her backside. When he pulled up in his car she appeared friendly enough. Happy to finally have a potential client the girl approached his cars window. He surmised she had run away from her home or perhaps been abandoned for no collar was around her...
The new slave did not yet fully know her purpose. She sat on the floor writingto her diary while her master was watching his football game. She wasn't interestedin football, but she liked to keep him company. She was glad he never madeher watch the games or try to get into them, and she did realize that he foundhis pleasure in her so much more interesting in other ways. She felt his eyes on her, even though she did not lift hers to meet his gaze.He was studying her as she tried to concentrate,...
Learning the Ropes By Deputy Duffy People call me, Deputy Duffy. I work for the Vermont State Police. I onlygot this job because my father is the sheriff. (I don't like "cops" that much,either.) I've been working for many years and have had my share of adventures,but I guess I should start at the beginning. After I graduated from high school (I went to an all boys boarding school),my father sent me, kicking and screaming, to the police academy to follow inhis footsteps. (I wanted to be a rock...
The last day of the week dawned rainy and far chillier than June weather should be. Phil took one look at the gloomy weather and burrowed deeper under the covers. Hailey wished she could do the same but she had a report due for Beth that afternoon. Phil was still awake and reached out to caress her bottom as she pulled on her underwear. “This is one of those days when you should be allowed to stay in bed,” Phil told her. “Every day should be that way,” Hailey replied. “I love just lolling...
Well, my relationship with the taxi driver lasted less than three weeks! We split up at the weekend, after he'd started taking us for granted as a couple. Anyway, that's how I saw our love or lust, or whatever it was. I was angry because I'd spent a long time getting ready on Saturday afternoon, and I thought we were going for something to eat. A nice romantic meal somewhere, that's how I had thought it would be. And then perhaps a love making session in a double bed at a nice hotel. Gentle...
Also please don't spam our stories in our comments. I am asking admin to looking removing these comments especially since I got one from some 16 yr old girl trying to pick up men. The comments are not for spamming and picking up dates. They have sites for that. I suggest you go look at Collarme.com or Fetlife.com if this is your need. Otherwise get a life and spam else where. That said here is a new story for you to rub one out on or whatever it is you do with them... LOL Current table of...
As much as I love to come, and as often as I masturbate, there was something that was still a mystery about the process until recently. I watched Rick jacking off one night, and I suddenly realized that men always shoot out something when they come, and women generally do not. I had heard that it was possible for women to expel fluid, or "squirt," but I didn't really believe it. I did some research on the phenomenon of female ejaculation, or squirting, and I learned a few things. I was...
There I was, on my elbows and knees, my ass high in the air and my hard-on straining the thin-skin covering it as it throbbed for release. A butt plug was imbedded inside my rectum and I was licking Mrs. Perkins’, my new ‘Mommies', very wet and gapping pussy. Another woman was behind me, pulling and pushing on the butt plug yet her identity was a secret, due to the leather half-hood covering my eyes. NOW, the woman behind me was sliding under my hips and taking my length into her hot, wet...
Learn to Relax By Ricky The business world is a rough place, you have to be ruthless and efficient to make it there. I was the man in charge, macho, indispensable, powerful and at my desk from dawn to dusk. There was no time for family, my wife left me years ago, and frankly I didn't miss her much. I had never wanted for sex, women used me and I used them, we got off and got out of each other's lives. Then I learned the meaning of "downsizing" and found I was not as...
Wondering how he seemed to know, she answered, “Reed and I slept together when we could before I totally ended it with Neil. Reed made no secret about it either. He would kiss me just when he knew Neil would catch us. Once he had me straddling his lap kissing me when Neil caught us. My father aided in this too. Neil got really jealous and I tried to get him to believe that Reed was doing it to piss him off. No one knew that Neil could get violent though. Finally one night after he caught Reed...
As I wrapped my lips around Mr. Perkins' cock, Mrs. Perkins withdrew her strap-on from the depths of my bowels. I stayed in Happy Baby as I sucked Mr. Perkins and Mrs. Perkins leaned down and took my semi-hard penis into her sexy and sensuous mouth."That's it, Sweetie" said Mr. Perkins. "Get Daddy nice and hard...."I think that Mrs. Perkins was expertly sucking me to provide me with a very pleasant feeling as I sucked my first real cock. And it was working. My penis was getting harder, inside...
I stand there, naked and anxious as he examines me. My arms are behind my back, as I have been trained. He cups my breasts one at a time, first gently then harder until I fear I may wince. I try to slow my breathing. He feels the weight of my large breast in his hands, kisses each one, then moves and pinches my very erect nipples. He rubs his rough hands down my body to my waist. I am still as I feel his gaze wash over my body. I know he sees I have shaved my pussy as instructed and I want so...
Oral SexPhil’s respite from the worries in Los Angeles lasted until Monday morning. True to her word, Hailey found a way to keep his mind focused on other matters throughout Saturday and Sunday (as well as early Monday morning before work). She was grinning happily as they crossed the street holding hands. Phil felt his phone buzz and extracted it from his suit jacket. He didn’t recognize the number but the area code was familiar. He just couldn’t remember from where. “Where is the 212 area code?”...
Been working hard to get more out so I'm posting two this time. Again please rate and review and let me know you like it. Drop me a mail but only about the stories. I"m not looking to chat, cyber or hook up so don't waste your time unless your fetish is rejection and the bottom of my delete bin. LOL I will try to answer any other mails however so drop me a line. Coming soon as promised, something about Baron. Drop me a mail and tell me who's your favorite and one lucky reader will find...
I have just returned home from a two week vacation where I learned my grown daughter is a black cock slut and her master decided to enjoy my wife's services.My wife and I were on the last leg of a two week long road trip and decided to stop in Jacksonville North Carolina and visit my 34 year old daughter Jamie. I called her the day before and told her to pick a restaurant and we would take her out to dinner. She asked if her "boyfriend" could come along and of course I answered in the...
It had been a week since my glorious encounter with Mistress Angie. I swear I can still feel my balls on fire. I had sent numerous IMs but no reply until Thursday. "Stop pestering me you little fuck. I'll contact you not the other way around. You'll just have to wait until I feel you are worthy of another session. Contact me again and I'll show your prissy, sexually dull, blonde haired, blue-eyed wife the little video tape we made together."Video tape? What the fuck! A video tape? Man talk...
-- Learning From Emilie --Early one Saturday morning I was standing at the bathroom sink in our government quarters brushing my teeth. My father had awakened me earlier than usual, getting ready to go on an overnight guard duty assignment. Once he'd left, I decided to go ahead and get up early, get cleaned up, maybe go out for a nice motorcycle ride.There was a movement at the open door and I turned my head, toothbrush still in my mouth, to see my stepmother Emilie walk into the bathroom. ...
HI everyone, Am Anurag from Manglore, Karnataka. I am 22, have slim body, White skin and thick dark lips which was always praised by many women. I know Kannada and Malayalam languages. Send me your feedback at . From my childhood I have little number of friends. So I was used to roam alone always, even today I like to roam alone. I am a bit shy about opposite sex. My first sex experience was during my age of 18. I was in my 12th standard. I used to go to school by bus. We had busses on the...
Spells R Us: Turnabout By Morpheus ([email protected]) 26 Jan 98 Matt wiped the whipcream out of his ears and eyes feeling embarrassed to have been caught in the latest prank of his roommates Chris and Steve. The three of them often took turns playing pranks on each other. After all, what else was college for if not for fun and pranks. Going to the mall Matt hoped would give him some inspiration for his revenge. He needed something big to get back at those two and even...
Dick van Dyke 1: If They Had Made a Movie Based on the Book "Turnabout" By Ron Dow75 ([email protected]) "Rob, do you *have* to watch this movie?!" Laura said, upset. She was sitting up in her twin bed, trying to ignore what was on the bedroom TV behind her book. "What's wrong with this movie? It's a comedy!" Robert Petrie said from his bed. "It's going to give you nightmares! I just know it." "What?? This silly thing?!" "I know how suggestible you are, Rob. You...
A Turnabout Party Chapter 1 You are kidding me? It was Monday. I had just finished cooking dinner and my wife had just walked in the door from work. She set her things down and just said, "You may get your wish." "My wish?" "Yes. Your wish for us to go out with you looking like a woman." You see I'm a work at home husband, doing on-line editing of technical books, papers, and the like. My wife is a high end professional woman. I...
6:30 AM. The alarm buzzed. I slammed down the sleep button, with every intent of going back to sleep. Five minutes later, I had to go to the bathroom and got up to go. I turned on the light. I looked in the mirror. My wife looked back. I screamed. "What's wrong, Dan?" I heard myself say, from the bed. "Come here, Jessica," I heard my wife's voice say. "Come here. NOW!" I saw myself walk in. "What's wr....DAN! What's going on?" "How should I know? I woke up... and I'm...
Test Subject Turnabout - Angela's Story After receiving some negative comments on a previous story I put up (Test Subject Turnabout which focused on a young man who knowingly dated a pre-op transsexual, did some very bad things to her, fell in love, apologized, and tried to win her back), I contacted a well known tg author with a question about dealing with that bad thing. The response I received prompted this alternate viewpoint which has more character development. You may want to...
Michael sat in his chair watching the exchange between the girls. He was happy to see them greet each other with hugs and kisses. Finally they noticed him and sat down their bags by the door and approached him. “Kneel,” he ordered before anyone could say anything more. Each girl dropped smoothly to the floor at his feet. Silk was directly in front of him with Stacey on his left and Syndee on his right. He also noted that each girl had her eyes on the floor as was required. “I am glad...
“I have a dungeon which we will use later, but since Silk if just starting out tonight I wanted to go slow,” He told them as he turned to the first bin. Noting it was Stacie’s, he decided she would go first. He grabbed out some cuffs, a flogger, a blindfold and a riding crop and placed them on a small table he had placed near. He fished in his pocket for the leash he always kept. Turning to Stacie, he tapping her on the shoulder with the riding crop he said, “Stand up slave, your first,”...
Introduction: Silk gets her first lesson in the lifestyle, her first play date. Dear Readers. Here we go… Michael sat in his chair watching the exchange between the girls. He was happy to see them greet each other with hugs and kisses. Finally they noticed him and sat down their bags by the door and approached him. Kneel, he ordered before anyone could say anything more. Each girl dropped smoothly to the floor at his feet. Silk was directly in front of him with Stacey on his left and Syndee...
Phil sat in the cafeteria at the Student Union the following afternoon reviewing notes for an exam he had later in the week. Hailey spotted him as soon as she entered and made her way over. He looked up from his notes and saw her. She wore a pair of beige Capri pants, sneakers and a green windbreaker over her blouse. Her hair was back in its ponytail but he didn’t see the usual amount of makeup or jewelry that she usually sported. “Picking a happy medium with clothes,” he asked with a grin...
Kelly told me to suck my tongue into my mouth and see if I liked how it tasted. I did so, It tasted kinda different, I can't explain it but it gave my tongue a nombing feeling. Kelly ran her finger over my lips and asked if I liked it. I told her I did and I would like some more. Kelly started rubbing my nipples and said I would get some more. She called for my uncle, then I noticed he was standing in the doorway, who knows how long he was there but just the thought of making him proud in my...