Sharons Special time with Judge Cooke Judge Cooke Series 5
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Introduction: Please read Spanking and Sexual Awakening first, so that you will understand the relationship I had when I was young,with Judge Cooke. I have changed the names to protect the family. Please comment, PM me or email me [email protected] It excites me to read your comments As I have written in a previous story, Spanking and Sexual Awakening, most of my sexual education came from being in the home of my friend Sharon, whose Father was a Judge. This is a true account of another time I watched the Judge.
As usual, immediately after breakfast, I ran out the back door to Sharons house. I ran up her back steps and opened the kitchen door. As I stepped in, I looked toward the right, for one of the Kitchen Staff, so I could ask them where Sharon was. I stopped so quickly that I almost lost my balance. I still had the door knob in my hand.
There was Judge Cooke with his pants down, He had his back to me and I could see his naked butt very clearly. He had his legs spread slightly and I could see his balls hanging down. Despite my young age, I immediately wanted to touch them. Later in my life I must admit that I love a mans balls. I love the look of them hanging. It excites me to watch them draw up when a man is about to shoot his load. I love to feel them in the palm of my hand and I absolutely adore sucking them! As I feel a mans balls slapping against the back of my pussy and when I am sucking his balls or fondling them: I often think of Judge Cooke. He will be in my memory forever.
Anyway, I saw that Judge Cooke was busy fucking one of the younger Kitchen Staff . She was a very attractive, thin black woman. She was in her late teens and had just started working for them. He had her uniform pulled up and her panties were on the floor. She was stretched over the Kitchen Table, holding onto the other side of the table. Her head was turned. Her mouth was opened slightly as she was moaning. I leaned a little more to the side trying to see her pussy, but I couldnt see it. However, I could see his hands rubbing her beautiful butt. She was a small girl, but her butt was very round and it was apparent that he loved the feel of it against the palm of his hand. I was intrigued to watch his white hands rubbing all over her dark skinned butt. This was the first time I ever saw a black womans body.
I watched, frozen in place, partly from fear of him seeing me and also from sexual excitement. My panties became wet as I watched . He was fucking her very slowly, while asking her if she liked his cock. She was moaning as she answered saying yes, yes, I love your hard cock. Soon, he spread his legs more and I could see his cock thrusting in and out of her pussy. I could see how her pussy was griping his cock as he pulled it out. He would pull his hard cock almost all the way out. His cock was glistening wet with her pussy juice and I could see the pink inside her pussy. He then put his hands on her shoulders and started thrusting faster and more roughly. They were both grunting with each thrust.
I thought about Mrs. Cooke, what if she comes down the stairs, she could look into the kitchen and see them. After thinking about it I realized that his wife was still in the Bedroom, probably sleeping off her last night binge. I also thought about Sharon, what would she think if she saw her Father fucking the Staff? Soon, these thoughts left my mind as I heard them grunting.
I could not move my eyes off of them. He began to get rougher and faster with each thrust. I was watching his balls slapping against her. After fucking her for awhile, he spread his legs wider and bent his legs. I watched his cock change position. As he brought his cock up at that angle, he thrust upward. He did it with such force that she cried out and two of the table legs lifted. When he pulled back, the leg banged against the tile, as they came down. He keep thrusting her violently and forcefully, slamming his hard cock ,as hard as he could, deep inside her pussy. He did this over and over while thrusting her so hard that the table would lift each time. They seemed to not notice anything but the pleasure they were feeling.
As he thrust faster and faster he was grunting loudly and saying in a deep voice for her to take it. He said take it, squeeze my cock with your tight pussy, take it, take it, take my cum deep in your black pussy. Soon, he grunted really loud and he almost collapsed onto her little body. I could see his cum running out of her pussy, flowing around his cock that was still in her.
After a brief rest, he pulled his cock out of her well fucked pussy. He stepped back a little bit and told her to clean his cock up. He told her to get on her knees and suck him clean. She turned and slid down on her knees in front of him. She never saw me because he was so much taller that she was. I could not really see her face but he was telling her to suck his cum off his cock. He was asking her if she liked the taste her own cum. He said milk my cock, milk every drop of my cum into your mouth and swallow it. I saw her fingerers reach around the base of his cock. She was moving her fingers up and down as she was making sucking sounds. He was saying, good girl, good girl, thats a good girl, thats right milk that last drop of cum, mmmmmmmmmmm good girl.
When she finished, he turned around to pull his pants up. I could now see her clearly. The front of her uniform was open and her lovely dark titties were hanging out. Her nipples really caught my eye. I secretly wanted to suck them and fondle them.
When he saw me, he froze for a second. He then reached down and pulled his boxer shorts up and then his pants. As he was zipping them up and clasping his belt he was staring at me. He had the same sly smile on his face like the day he spanked Sharon in front of me. She was totally shocked. She grabbed the front of her uniform , trying to cover those lovely tits of her. He chuckled and turned and pulled her hands down. He took each tit and sucked the nipples and then kissed them all over. He finally told her to straighten up her uniform.
He walked over to me , smiling the entire time. He put his hand on my shoulder. He watched her until she had gotten herself together and then he told her to come over to us. She would not look at me then. She looked down in embarrassment. He moved his hand off my shoulder and reached for his wallet. He opened it and lowered it to me. He told me to remove a hundred dollar bill. With trembling hands I took it out. He told me to fold in in fourths. I carefully folded it in half and then in half again. He chuckled as I did it and then he told me to put it between her tits. I looked up at him. I was trembling as he put his large hand on top of mine. He told her to unzip the top of her uniform. She did as he ordered and he took my hand and moved it between her tits. He then moved his hand away ,as he was telling me to push the hundred dollar bill deeper. I did as I was told. I could feel her titties next to my fingertips. As I moved my fingers away, he leaned forward and passionately kissed her. I could see he was exploring her mouth with his tongue. His lips were full for a mans and very light color. Her lips were very full and darker. It excited me to watch him kiss her like that. He then told her to get back to work.
He took me by the shoulder and turned me, as we walked out of the Kitchen. When we reached the staircase he moved his hand off my shoulder and lightly popped me on the butt. When I looked up at him after he popped my butt, he winked at me and told me to go upstairs to Sharons room. He said he would be in his Study if we needed him.
I obediently did as he said. When I got to the top of the stairs I looked down to see him looking at me. He winked again at me. I went into Sharons room to find that she was just getting dressed for the day.
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IncestTuesday 29th May 2018Always that disconcerting feeling. Waking up in a strange room. Your first few seconds spent disoriented and confused, trying to work out where you are. Memory and then location seeping back into your brain as the sleepy synapses do their jobs, linking neural pathways like rusty points on a foggy railroad as thoughts surface and link. ‘LA … Nighttime … Shitty day gone … Shitty day ahead … Jill. Jill!’As I looked at the insistent and flashing little screen, the microcurrent...
Wife LoversWhile her husband was getting the boys to think about sex, and getting them over to the house, Linda was going over all sorts of subjects with her girls, both new and old. First on the list was the question "Are all of you taking the vitamins I issued to you?" The "vitamins" she was referring to were birth control pills she got from Phil Jenson, the pharmacist who worked at the local drug store. Phil traded her the pills for sex, pure and simple. He liked anal sex, and his wife did not....
Sunday 5th November 2017 My wonderful husband Dave left off the last chapter describing our decision to call a pause in the newly liberated lifestyle we’d just started tasting. I say our decision, but that’s a little unfair. It was basically my decision, which Dave was happy to support as he made clear to me that he didn’t want to carry on with our new lifestyle if I had any doubts. (He also made clear that he found watching me with other guys incredibly erotic, but that was as nothing compared...
Wife Lovers??????????? ??????????? ??????????? ??????????? ??????????? The Wasps Page 1. ??????????? Sometimes, a spectacular approach to torturing a woman just presents itself. All of a sudden the possibilities are there and it's all too enticing and fascinating to pass up.??????????? So it was with the wasps. Some call them hornets or yellow jackets. All I knew was, get them mad and they would sting like Hell.??????????? It didn't take long with the Internet to determine their behavior. Only...