Becoming the neighbourhood slut Part 4
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Introduction: This is my first story. Read and say if I must continue or just stop please, thank you. My name is Ashanti-lee. I grew up in Brooklyn. I am 53, medium length brown hair, shapely legs, awesome ass and 34DD tits. I get aroused easily and that has always been a problem when Im around people.
I had a loving mother but an asshole for a father. My mother, Lene, is 54 got waist length hair (brunette), amazing legs with a ass to die for. She has 36 DD tits with the most incredible nipples that would make themself known (harden) in the most inappropriate times… That always got me so wet and itchy between the legs.
My father, Christian, was 62-3 got blond hair. He worked out a lot so he had a body to be proud of. He was extremely good looking but just didnt have the manners to go with it when he was at home. He was a chauvinist. Expected everything to be the way he wanted… Dominating if thats what you want to call it.
Thing is, at day everything was fine and great but at night sexual tension would shoot through the roof for me. I suppose it was my own fault because I would sneak up to my parents bedroom and stand outside listening to them fuck… I say fuck because thats what it was. You see my parents didnt love each other. But what else would you expect from a woman that got paid millions to be a porn star, having erotic sex with hunks with throbbing cocks on camera. She is retired now but just wouldnt marry someone she loved knowing that the best she had to give, she gave away in the arms of a sex maniac at age 14.
So my mom seduced my father, got pregnant and 9 months later? Ta da! Hi, I have arrived! My father came from a rich family that believed if you impregnate a woman, you marry her as soon as possible. They have a image they must uphold for future generations.
In this case they got married a month after finding out my mother Lene is pregnant.
So now my parents tolerate each other, but dont get me wrong they lust after each other having the looks and all to blame.
One night I sneaked to their room again but this time the door was open. Though the lights were off I could still see EVERYTHING! I could hear thighs slapping, labored breathing, moans and groans. I was so mesmerized by the sight of that pussy and cock glistening that I could feel my own pussy starting to steam..my juices starting to slide down my thighs and my pussy lips getting swolen.
I was so shocked that I ran, ever so silently though, upstairs to my own room. I was ashamed but still very turned on! Thinking that just maybe they might have heard me I locked my door and turned of my lights. Unable to get my breathing controlled I started to undress in the darkness. Finally naked I let my hands wander, one hand on my breast tucking and twisting my nipple, the other hand on my cunt. One finger, two fingers and then before long three fingers sliding rapidly in and out, in and out….IN and OUT! Thinking to myself this will never be enough tonight I went to my loose floor board at the end of my bed, lifted it and took out a silver box with my stash of sex toys…hey what did you expect from a girl that gets aroused easily? Anyway, I reached for the big dildo with the suction cup at the end. But thats not the only one, I also take out my pink vibrator to first loosen me up a bit.
I go to the bathroom that is connected to my room and open the tap of the shower. I get the suction cup wet and stick it to the shower wall. I get out again leaving the water running and sit on the counter in front of the mirror. I hold the vibe to my mouth spit on it and work it in my pussy. Once in, I switch on working it in and out. I started moaning by then needing release. As soon as I was sure that Im loose enough I switched of the vibrator and placed it on the counter, seeing my juices slide down from it I smile to myself. I got off the counter and into the shower.
Taking the time to get wet, head to toe, from the water gushing from shower head. Once wet, I hold the dildo by my entrance and slowly I sink down on it removing my hand. As its sliding in my steamy pussy I rub my, by now engorged, clit. I hold still a few seconds, letting myself get used to it and then I bend down completely, having done gymnastics from age 5, I manage that with ease. I start moving back and forth at rapid speed moaning and groaning as I feel it go deeper and deeper each time I push back with force.
I start feeling my orgasm coming along and I go even faster rubbing my clit harder. By now I am sure I was load enough to be heard from in the hallway but I just didnt care I was too far gone. In a minute a came so hard that I started seeing stars, screaming oh fuccckkkk mmeeeeh!! Aaaarggghhhh and ssshhhhhiiiiitttt! Repeatedly, over and over. It was one of those toe curling orgasms that make your pussy so sensitive you just have to hold still. So I stopped rubbing my clit and stopped moving, pressing up on da floor for dear life with my hands praying I wont fall over.
Once I felt my orgasm starting to subside I straightened up and stepped away from the dildo. Standing under the running water for a few minutes longer and then I close the tap. I didnt even bother drying, I just stepped out of the shower thinking to myself, Ill use you again in the morning dear dildo . I stepped into my room with jelly legs and just then I heard a huge BANG! I shrieked as my door got kicked open by my father.
DAD!! MOM!!! I screamed as they stood there shocked and I immediately tried to cover myself with my hands as I was still naked. They were covered in gowns though, thankfully.
We thought you were being killed the way you screamed Ashanti. What the hell is going on here?! My father yelled back.
Nothing, get out! I screamed with tears in my eyes, embarrassed and afraid. Of what I wasnt really sure.
My mother, figuring out what might have taken place, in her gentle but firm voice said, Come Christian its late everything is fine in here.
My father left after looking at her then back at me, giving me a weird look that made me look down. It was at that moment that I noticed what look like a boner beginning to tent in his gown.
My mother waited until my dad was out of earshot then said to me, I hope you had a great time Lee (thats my nickname from her), it sure sounded like it with that said she gave me a wink, and walk out closing the door behind her with no avail, it was broken with the kick my dad had put to it for it to open.
I just smiled slightly still shaking and got in my bed naked. After turning and tossing a few times I let my mind wander and think about what had taken place. From the sneaking to their room seeing them fuck, to my mothers comment before going.
OMW!!! My father had gotten a boner from seeing me naked!…..but thats a story for another time
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I got home and went to my room. Mom and dad weren't home yet so I had time to pamper myself some. I stripped down and after grabbing my robe I headed to the bathroom. I needed a good hot bath and a long soak in it. I got my bubbles and went into the bathroom. After what I had been through today, being fucked and sucking so many cocks today is not a great thing to do if you want to smell good and being on your knees and fucked into oblivion over and over will make anyone sore. I was sore all...
Introduction: Hermione soon learns Professor Slughorn has his own agenda DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters. These stories are strictly for entertainment purposes. Dont sue me, I have no money. WARNING: These stories are just fantasies but well be dealing with mind-control, non-consent, public sex, and whatever else I want to right. Heed any warnings I put up. Ill try to make each story in the series a stand-alone so if you dont like something happening in it, you can...
I couldnt believe I was staring at a picture on my computer of my 18 year old babysitter's naked pussy. Leaning back behind my desk in my home office, maximized on my monitor, was a picture of Missy lying on her back nude with her legs spread, and a perfectly shaved, glistening pink pussy pointed at the camera. Wow. I mean -- wow. It was the second of the fifteen pictures that I'd opened. The first pic, ME, had a nice smiling photo of her sitting on the bed wearing a bra and panties. And, of...
As required, the second time , I went up to meet him I put a buttplug in my ass , it was arousing to be told what to do , after cleaning myself in and out , I chose a buttplug ( i have several ) , medium sized ,it had to be comfortable because i had to drive for over an hour with the plug jammed in my hole , I dressed myself , no underwear , just a worn out pair of jeans and a wite shirt and white sneakers. I got in my car and felt anxious for what was going to happen , I looked at the seat...
Thursday August 9 2007 6:10 am Guest cottage area The green space in front of my house Homestake Paranormal Activities Research Center I am running through my morning routine, when Becky rolls up with a cart and Gunny driving. I glance over the carts back deck, to see traveling bags all laid on it? I walk over to see what is happening "Hi Gunny what is going on?" "Heya Kyley, Ahh I think Becky should tell you? As I don't want to get hurt!" "Haaa you old warrior. Your afraid......
It was happening again, the cravings has started to appear a few weeks ago and were slowly building in to what I knew would soon be an unstoppable force. There was only one person I knew who could help me. The last time I called her I swore it would be the last time. Just like the time before that and before that and so on. I can't help it. Im a weak man. I picked up the phone and I called Jen."Hellll---o" the voice on the other end of the phone cooed. I sighed, "Hi Jen, this is Scott"."I know...