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Male domination story

Administrator — Sun, 08 Jun 2008 14:11:39 +0000

This is the story of one of the strangest sexual experiences I
have ever had. It all began about four years ago when Bridget and I were
going out. We used to fuck all the time and that part of our
relationship was good. However, we both were young, and we both had
roving eyes, and by the time we broke up, we were anything but friends,
in fact, he damned well hated one another.
Bridget was about five foot eight inches and about 125 pounds.
She had long auburn hair and was athletically inclined. Her tits were
not bad, but her ass was magnificent. Every time we’d get naked and I’d
see that ass of hers, it would make my mouth water and my dick get
incredibly hard. She used to suck my cock and tease it, getting me to
the absolute brink of pleasure before finally and mercifully releasing
the flood of jism from my throbbing cock.
Well, as I said, we didn’t like each other at all after our
break-up, and I hadn’t seen her for about two years. I had heard that
she got involved in the feminist movement and was big into teaching
self-defense classes to women.
It was on a Friday night, and I had been out drinking at my
favorite watering hole, and I was not having much luck with the local
ladies when I spied Bridget sitting with a group of her friends. She was
laughing and talking and drinking beer. A lot of beer by the looks of
her crowd. She saw me and half smiled and said something to the girl
next to her, and her face got red, and she laughed along with Bridget.
“Hey wimpy boy!” she said in a loud and drunken manner. This
really surprised me, and pissed me off as well, because although I’m no
body builder, I’m certainly anything but a wimp. “Hey little dick!” she
called, and her friend laughed even more.
I tried to ignore her. There was no point in arguing with a
drunken bitch anyway, but this wouldn’t do for her, and she got up from
the table and came up to me. “I always thought that this was a classy
place.” she said. “I wonder why they let little wimps like you in here.”
she said. Her eyes were full of contempt and at that point, I had about
enough of her bullshit.
“Listen you filthy little slut,” I said, “Bitches like you
should be out in the parking lot sucking cocks for nickels rather than
hanging out in here with regular people! Why don’t you go outside and
fuck yourself!” I said with malice and anger in my voice.
“Listen little dick,” she said, her eyes filled with rage. “If I
go out in the parking lot, I’m gonna take you out there and kick your
slimy little ass!”
I just laughed at her. What an arrogant bitch! I have never
struck a woman before, and frankly, I didn’t want to start now, even
though, she deserved it, and furthermore, had she been a man, I would
have flattened her.
“Piss on you!” I said, “You’re not worth the time! I’d
personally like to beat the shit out of a nasty little fuck like you,
but I’ll be damned if you’re worth going to jail for! You’re certainly
not worth humiliating here in public, and besides, I like to hang out
here, and don’t want to get thrown out!”
She just looked at me. Finally, she said, “Listen little dick,
If you think your man enough to take me on, why don’t you come back to
my house. It’ll be just you and me, and I’ll teach you a lesson you
won’t soon forget. We’ll see who pisses on who!”
By this time I was really pissed off, an quickly agreed. She
told me where she was living, and we both hurriedly left the bar for her
house. I was somewhat apprehensive about it on the way over. I thought
that maybe when I got there that she’d have some big muscle-bound stud
living there that would take me apart, but when we got to her house, all
the lights were off and there were no other cars.
We walked into her house and she didn’t say a word. She led me
to the basement door and we walked down. When I got to the bottom of the
stairs, I was amazed at what I saw. There was a wrestling mat and
aerobic workout equipment all about. She went to the fridge and pulled
out two quart bottles of beer. She gave me one and then opened the other
for herself.”I don’t even want to drink from the same bottle as you,
“she said, “It’s gonna be good to kick your ass!” I said, and laughed to
myself at this stupid bitches arrogance.
After that, she sat there is stony silence and drank her beer,
never even looking at me and never saying a word. Finally, she chugged
the last of her beer, and lit up a cigarette. Fixing her gaze at me, she
took a long drag and exhaled. She had a look in her eyes like she was
trying to decide what to do. Finally she said, “Well, I’m gonna go and
get naked. I always like kicking guys asses when I’m naked. You can wear
where what you want, although I’m sure you don’t have the guts to try
and fight me naked with your little weenie exposed.” To me, that was
enough. “I’ll kick your little sluttish ass!” I said. And with that she
disappeared into another room.
When she came out she was quite naked, and so was I. I must
admit, I was truly amazed. Her body was sculpted into a perfect form,
and there wasn’t an once of fat on her entire body. She approached me
and slapped me in the face, hard. I was enraged, and charged at her with
all my force. She merely sidestepped me, and kicked me in the ass as I
went by. I regained my composure and turned to face her only to be
confronted by a karate style kick right to my unprotected stomach.
The wind was knocked right out of me and I found myself lying
gasping for breath on the mat. She was on me like a tiger and
immediately wrapped her long muscular legs around my stomach in a
scissors hold. She locked her legs at the ankles and squeezed with all
her might. “This is way too easy!” she laughed. “What kind of a man are
you, anyway, letting a weak woman like myself dominate you? Aren’t you
ashamed to be humiliated by a mere woman?” she said scornfully as she
kept applying the pressure to my stomach. Finally, I could take no more,
and cried out my surrender, but that didn’t faze her a bit. I couldn’t
breath and could feel myself passing out. The last thing I remembered
is seeing her smile and fading to black.
When I awoke, I was worried. I found myself spread eagle,
handcuffed and legcuffed to four posts that surrounded the wrestling
mat. I looked around, only to see Bridget drinking a beer,and smoking a
cigarette. “I see your awake now, little dick.” she said. “I think by
the time were done, you’ll have a better respect for the superiority of
women!” With that, she walked over to where I lay and squatted over my
face. I could see her brown pussy hair, and smell the female musk of her
cunt. Her pussy lips were parted and I could feel the heat radiating
from her cunt. “I want you to look at my cunt.” she said, in a quiet yet
resolved voice. “Look at it and see what your master really is.” With
that, her pussy lips parted, and a couple of drops of pee dripped down
on my face. Suddenly, a spurt of her hot piss flooded my face. “I told
you we’d find out who’d be pissing on who!” she laughed. She was still
smoking the cigarette, and took a long drag. She exhaled, blowing the
smoke down at me as I laid helpless under her pussy. She then released
another strong stream of piss on my face, this time starting and
stopping over and over to let me get the full effect of what she was
doing. “Lick my pussy!” she said. “Fuck you!” I said. “Listen, little
dick.” she said with a slight smile, “You’ll eat my pussy and do
everything exactly as I say, or I’ll give you such pain, you’ll wish you
were dead!” she said.
With that, she took her burning cigarette, which by this time
was down to the butt, and held it right under my balls. I could feel the
heat, but it was not quite enough to cause me pain, yet. Finally, she
just touched the coal of the cigarette to my balls. I screamed in pain,
and she just laughed. She then pulled back and again squatted over my
face. “Are you gonna lick my pussy now, or do I have to burn your ugly
balls again.” she said. She then got up and lit another cigarette, and
again blowing the smoke down at me said, “Or we could just play this
game for a while.”
At this point I realized that I’d better do as she said.
“Alright, you win.” I said,with resignment. “Of course I win, I always
win, especially when dealing with little wimps like you!” she said
disdainfully. With that she sat down on my face hard. Her pussy now
tasted salty from the pee with the distinct aroma of an aroused Bridget.
“Lick my cunt!” she said. “Don’t miss a spot or you’ll pay for it!” I
licked for all I was worth, as she kept rising and falling, her ass and
cunt bouncing on my face.
Her pussy was getting wetter, and I could taste her cunt juices
much more than I could taste the pee. She started moaning louder and
louder, all the time pressing her cunt down harder and harder. Finally,
she came in great heaving waves, her cunt juices flowing as her cunt
spasmed one last time. Spent, she sat there, her full weight for a
moment on my face.
Finally, she got to her feet. She was unsteady on them, spent
from her intense orgasm. During all of this,and to my great surprise, I
found myself getting intensely aroused. I had never been treated this
way before, and had always been the dominant one in all my
relationships. She now looked at me and my raging hard-on. “Well look at
this!” she said. “Looks like little dick likes having a woman humiliate
him. I’ll bet he even liked having me piss all over his ugly little
face!” With that she sat astride me facing backwards, her asshole right
in my face. She started to stroke my cock, which was swelling more and
more. I could smell her asshole and the mixture of her womanly juices
and her musty pee. “Lick my asshole you worthless fuck!” she said. I
immediately obeyed as she stroked away at my cock. My arousal grew with
each stroke as I could feel an intense orgasm building within; an orgasm
unlike any I have or would ever experience. I was about two seconds away
from shooting, when she turned around and squatted over my cock. I could
feel the tension rising and rising. I looked up at her face and she
strained for a second and then let loose a forceful, burning hot stream
of piss on my cock. With that, my cock exploded sending a stream of cum
so hard, that it landed on my face and hair.
She stopped peeing and moved her cunt up over my face.”Open your
mouth.” she said. Only now, the hard tones had gone out of her voice.
Her voice was softer, more gentle, yet it still had authority to it. I
did as I was told and she put her cunt over my mouth. She peed slowly
into my mouth. “Make sure you swallow it all!” she said as the pee
flowed freely into my mouth and down my throat. With all the beer she
had drank, she peed what seemed like about thirty seconds, and when the
last drops came, she sort of smiled. She then released me from my bonds,
but I was too spent to resist, and somehow the anger had passed.
It was at that time, I realized that a big change had come over
both of us. I now longed for her dominance, and I knew at that moment
that I was destined to be her slave. “I long to serve.” said I, “I long
to be completely yours, and do your bidding.” A look came over her face.
A changed look. ” Well then, a slave you shall be, but remember, the
slightest disobedience shall be met with instant chastisement. You will
pleasure me whenever I want, and I will use you as a human toilet. You
will drink my pee, eat my cunt, be my footstool, and respond to my
slightest whim. Do you accept this?”
“Yes I said!” She just kind of half smiled, and lit up another
cigarette.

Samanthas boyfriend

Administrator — Thu, 05 Jun 2008 15:55:11 +0000

Samantha could not stop thinking of her boyfriend ever sence New
Years Eve. Jason was in 11th grade and she was in 10th. They both
went to Billy Ryan High School. They had only been going out for
about a month, but both of them had fallen deep in love with each
other. They could not stop thinking about each other. There
relationship was getting more sexual everyday. They both knew it too.
One Saturday afternoon Jason decided to pop up at Samantha’s house
without her knowing he was going to. At about 1pm he arrived at her
door. Samantha was shocked as she opened the door to find Jason. After
about 45 secounds of pure shock she invited him in. Her parents had
gone out of town for the day so they were going to be alone the entire
day.
Samantha led Jason into her room where they turned on some music and
started to talk. After a while there talk turned into a deep kiss. It
seemed like it lasted for hours. After a while Samantha glanced down and
saw that he was very turned on. So was Samantha, you could tell from the
look on her face. She wanted him more than anything at this moment.
Nothing eles mattered. She wanted him to the point that she wasn’t
going to let him out of the house till she had her way with him.
They were both getting really bored so they decided to paint each
other with some paint that was left over from painting the house. The
paint was white and purple. Which was Samantha’s favorite colors. Jason
was first, she started out with the purple which she started at the
feet. She slowly made her way up his left leg till she reached his
inner thieghs. One she had gotten the she was majorly turned on. You
could see how wet she was from a mile away. She slowly started to slide
his pants down. After getting it all the way off she started to paint
the rest of him, but as she started to paint her way up she decided that
she had to have him. She took his dick into her mouth and in one quick
pass had it all the way in her mouth. Faster and faster she went,
paying close attention to the head. After about few minutes of this he
came unexpectedly into her mouth. She tried hard to swollow every drop
but there was to much and she had to take it out. The rest went all
over her dress that she was wearing. After looking at this Jason grabbed
her dress and tore it off in one stroke. Now all she was wearing was a
pear of black lace panties which came off just as fast. After this she
took him into the bath room to get all the paint off and to take a
little shower. Once they got into the shower they started to kiss. His
hands slid down from her sholders to her firm tits. Then he slid his
head down and started to lick and nibble at her nipples. Then he slid
his head down even lower till he reached the object of his desire. He
slowly ran his tongue along her slit. Thats when she first started to
moan. The further he went in and the faster he went the louder she
would moan. After a few moments of this she had a orgasm like she had
never had before and then grabed his head and pushed it far into her
pussy. Through out all of this he never stoped what he was doing. He
just kept going. She just kept having orgasm after orgasm. Then she
grabbed his head ( one on his shoulders not the other one ( key chain,
sorry inside joke )) and pulled it back up and told him that she wanted
him to fuck her right now. So she backed up into the corner of the
shower and positioned her self where she would not fall. Then he
positioned him self were he had very good access. Then he slowly
inserted about 1/4 of his cock into her pussy. Then slowly went to 3/4.
Then he pushed hard till he could fell that he was all the way in. Then
he started to pump slow at first but faster after a few seconds. After
a few minutes she was into multiple orgasms. Then in one quick rush he
came harder than he had ever came before. They were both tired so they
both just fell to the bottom of the shower and layed there not talking
or doing anything. This is the first time the whole time that they were
quite. After a few seconds they heard a sound of her dad in the room
next to them. They both wondered if he had heard them moaning. So they
quickly cleaned off got dressed without making a sound. Jason got in
the closet that was right behind the door and Samantha went out and got
her dad to go out and check on the dogs. The moment he walked out the
back door she ran and got Jason and got him to slide out the back door.
After about 45 minutes he knocked on the door just like nothing had
happened. Samantha’s dad answered the door. Her dad let him in and told
him that Samantha was back in her room. Once he got back into her room
they closed the door and started to crack up laughing. They had gotten
away with it. Her dad was the type if he had caught him with her that
he would have filled him full of lead and he had the guns there to do
it.
They were now alone again so they started to kiss. She knew if her
dad caught them kissing he would throw him out and never let him back
in so they stoped after a few kisses. The rest of the night went by
fast and at 11 that night her dad made Jason go home.

That Comes In Handy

Administrator — Tue, 23 Oct 2007 14:57:25 +0000

Across Birmingham’s downtown, through the center of the city,
you are topless and smiling. My pants are undone, and a less-than
throbbing penis slumbers in the midday sun. Traffic is all around
us. Your shorts are draped demurely across your lap, hiding fingers
tickling a sparse bush and eager lips. Not so much to go to climax,
more like idling and enjoying the feeling of slick lips and warmth.

“Hungry?”
“Yes, very. I’d like something to eat, first, though…”

Off the freeway at the next exit ramp is a Roy Rogers. Perfect.
We are fourth in line at the drive thru.

“Don’t you want to get covered up?” I ask.
“Why? I have nothing to hide. In fact,” as you climb into the
front seat next to me, “this might be kind of fun.”

Uh-oh. A girl’s voice asking for our order. We proceed. Some
people around, but no one looks our way. My heart beats a tad
quicker. Your nipples rise to the occasion, too.

Third in line. Still time to get dressed. Nothing.

Second. A nervous glance to me. Still time. Nothing.

“That’ll be 6 dollars and…” the clerk pauses, staring at you
mostly. A large grin on your face. Then she stares at me. A
grin on my face as I hand her a ten. Food and change come back
to me as her gaze locks on your breasts.

“Like ‘em?” you ask.
“Yes, I hope mine are that big when I get older.”
“They are very nice…and sensitive, too. Watch.” For the next
minute, both hands lift and caress each lovely breast for our
junior partner. I glance at her, watching your every move.
A horn from behind derails our little scene.
“Thanks for stopping. Hope to see you again real soon.”
We drive off. Peals of laughter fill the van.
“Why did you do that?”
“I thought it would be fun. I was watching her mouth. It was
opening and closing…kind of when you got your first French kiss…
it looked like she wanted to suck on me for a moment there…
Jeez, that was dangerous…and FUN!”
“You’re becoming quite the exhibitionist today. Here’s your
lunch.”
“You can’t say you didn’t enjoy it. Look at your dick.” He has
risen to the occasion with quivering and a full head.

US331 into southern Alabama. Two lane road that turns a bit. No
one will bother us for a while.

“Ketchup for your fries?” I offer.
“Thanks. But mine are all gone. Can I have some of yours?”
“Sure. Help yourself.” A hand moves to the fries between my
thighs and drifts across the slumbering penis. An accident?
Perhaps. I think nothing of it. Still, the way your bosom sways
as you reach for more fries does waken him. I feel moisture there
as a ketchup pack pops, and I look down to see cold condiments
poured all over the head and shaft and bush.
“Gollee, that’s cold!”
“Here, let me clean that up for you. I don’t know _what_ happened
there. It _must_ have been an accident.” I hear the humor and
feel the flat of your tongue wrap around the side of my soft dick
from bush to head. Your breath warms the flesh and tickles my
brain with the promise of your moist mouth again.
“Got any more ketchup? This could be fun.”
I rummage for some more, trying to keep on the road with the effort
to locate packets and not pass out with the tongue lashing you are
giving me. Three more packets appear and disappear, coating my
quivering tool. Your tongue now slips down to probe my balls.
They squirm with the sensation. I groan with the feeling. My
free hand seeks again the pendulous breasts that brush my thigh.
Then they seek the globes of your rear. Middle finger in the
cleft and other fingers on either side. Your mouth leaves my
dick alone, and rolls to look forward, enjoying the attention.
I am inches away from your garden. I plan to stay away so as
to tease you. Now you do a half-roll and sit across both seats,
inviting my hands to sample your body front. What a feast. Would
that I could consume you all day and night.

Florida border. Now about an hour away. My hands have been busy
in their drifting from breast to nipple to nipple to breast to clit
to lips to thighs to stomach to deep inside and back to breast again.
It must feel like one large hand is touching you all over. I see you
push whatever part of your body is being touched, into my hand, wanting
the most in contact. I am eager to help but refuse to let my hands
caress you too hard. One of your hands has snaked around my hard dick
and is stroking slowly. Not to climax, but just to enjoy the sensation.
The familiar ache of balls ready to shoot builds as it has for the last
30 miles. It’s unbearable.

We both smell the ocean as we pull onto county road 30. Hands leave
genitals as you sit up and look at small waves rolling onto white
sand. Beaches are deserted but for a few snowbirds (older folk who
winter in FL).
“Here we are” as we pull into the condo’s driveway. This place is
REALLY deserted. Not a car for some time.
I marvel at your nude form as you walk brazenly into the carport and
open the door. Did you wink? I believe you did and a hand drifts to
your sex.
“Want to play?”
“Why do you think I’m warming myself up like this? Get inside here.”
I’m no fool. I chase you inside and wrap you in my arms, pulling all
of you into me. My tongue finds your mouth wanting mine, and they
touch. My hands grab both cheeks and weld your hips to my straining
member. I feel moisture on your bush. From me or you? I taste your
warm breath as the excitement builds.
You look around. “Where’s the bed? Over there?” as you lead me by
the dick, stroking me all the while. “Lie down, honey. I’m gonna
give you the ride of your life.” My pants and shirt are off in a flash,
and my dick is pressed between my hips and your wet sex. Your hand
goes between and erects my erection to part your lips. I look down.
With a dainty grip, my head is swallowed by two puffy, rosy lips, then
grasped by your opening. We are joined, but in the shortest way.

Now your hips roll in a small circle. I glance down and see your
garden slowly consume the stalk. It’s very slow and grueling work,
but a smile passes your lips. You look down for a progress report.
I take the opportunity to give your sensitive nipples a finger massage.
This pulls your head back, and both your hands cover mine and pull
them into your breasts, contacting all the flesh they can. Almost
all the way in…I feel the tips of your pubic hairs moving mine.
I rotate my hips from side to side as you start a front-to-back motion.
I can only guess what this does to your clit. I pull my hands from
beneath yours and replace your fingers to surround your turgid nipples.
My hands then resume their roaming, trying to touch all you at once.
My balls ache more with the release. Wetness covers my dick and sac
and starts to soak my bush. I feel a furnace around my twitching
dick.

“Wait. Butt cramp.” I freeze, as do you, as pain sears from my
rear end. You roll off with hands still tweaking two stiff nipples.
“Let me on top for a while” I ask. Thighs part wide for an answer.
My cock finds the bottom of you on the initial plunge. Now I can
give your clit the attention it deserves. I press both our bones
together slowly and trap your mound inbetween, rolling it with my
hips from side to side. Your hips rise and fall with the pleasure.
All thoughts of the cramp fade as my climax approaches. Now I slide
in and out with deep thrusts quicker and quicker enjoying the sensation
of wet and heat and squeezing and slickness and my balls move up and
my feet clench and my chest presses into yours and tension all through
my body and my dickhead swells up even more and two more thrusts and
I hold my cock deep in you and quiver as jet after jet of hot cum
shoot from me into your warm sex and now back to thrusting as the
initial onslaught brings still more cum from me and I slowly return
and remember that you haven’t come yet and I hold all my muscles tight
to stay hard for you and thrust some more against your mound ahhhhhh
that’s the right spot and you’re meeting all my thrusts and your hands
pull me into you and I press harder into you and is it possible that
I could come again yess yesssss I feel the welling up and the hardness
again and you feel it too with wide eyes staring into me the grasping
of your orgasm pulls cum from my dick again and goosebumps cover you
as we both collapse from the effort and sated sexual parts.

I lie on you with my flaccid penis halfway inside your palacial sex.
I’d like to stay hard enough to spend the day inside you. I reach down
and bring your breast to my lips and lick the softening nipple.
Sex with you is so good. I am jealous of your capacity. You probably
could go all night long
“That was a first for me…twice in rapid succession. You are a woman
of uncommon passion and love.”
“How did you do it? I mean, stay hard like that? It was wonderful
…you staying hard like that for me. THAT could come in handy
later on.”
I roll off and look at you. Warm brown skin. Bosom rising and falling
with each breath. Sparse bush covering a puffy pair of lips. Thighs
spread to receive the lover. Pink lips parted for a passionate kiss.
And the eyes, looking deep into mine with passion and contentment.
Lips press lips, and tongues gingerly touch ever so softly. Eyes close,
then open again to stare into mine. Your hand snakes down and closes
on my soft dick. It stays soft, despite your talented hand.

“No more for now for this guy. I need a little break. Let’s get dressed
and unpacked, and check out the beach. Think of this as a reconnaisance
run for later pleasures.”
“Deal” you say. It is going to be a fun week.

Marine Sergeant Hook Up

Administrator — Wed, 15 Aug 2007 09:18:21 +0000

He had just returned from a three week field operation, and being the
typical Marine Sergeant he had only three things on his mind. A steak dinner,
a pitcher of beer and a pretty, young female companion to share it all with.

As he sat at his favorite table in a nearby restaurant eating his steak
dinner “she” walked in. She had shoulder length brown hair and the most
beautiful brown eyes he had ever seen. She was dressed in a floral pattern
dress that accentuated her body, with black seamed hose and 4″ spike heels.
From the moment he laid eyes on her, he knew that he had to do whatever it
took to get to know this beauty.

As he thought of the best approach to take, he tentatively made his way
over to her table. When she looked up at him with those piercing brown eyes,
he almost forgot what it was he was going to say. Quickly regaining his
composure, he introduced himself and said, “I just had to tell you that you
are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen”. She smiled and thanked him
for the compliment. She told him that she thought he was quite handsome as
well as she introduced herself to him. He asked her if she would join him
at his table and allow him to buy her dinner. She accepted with a smile as
he tried to be the gentlemen and held her chair. He pointed the way to his
table and followed her there, all the time watching the way her rear end
swing back and forth as she walked.

As they ate their meal and got to know each other a little better, they
completely lost all track of time. The next thing they knew, the waiter was
telling them that it was time for the restaurant to close. He offered to
drive her home, all the time wishing he didn’t live in the barracks so he
could invite her back to his place. She accepted his offer with that smile
that bedazzled him. As they drove, he kept glancing over at her and admiring
the way her black hose clad legs looked. He could almost swear that each
time he looked there was more leg showing as her dress rode higher up her
thighs, but he chalked this up to his over active imagination. When they
reached her house she invited him inside for a drink. He jumped at the
opportunity without a moments hesitation.

Once inside, she poured them each a glass of wine and they sat on the
sofa to continue their conversation from the restaurant. As they sat talking
and staring into each others eyes, they could feel the sparks from the
electricity that flowing within them. He slowly leaned over and brought his
lips together with hers ever so lightly. When she offered no resistance to
his kiss, he took the wine glass from her hand and gently set it down on the
coffee table. He slowly turned back and taking her head into his hands,
returned to those luscious lips. He felt her tongue lightly probing his lips
and opened his mouth so that his tongue could meet hers.

As their tongues jockeyed for position with each other he gently began
to caress her back and slowly worked his way down to the firmness of her
buttocks. He lovingly squeezed her ass before moving his hand back up and
around her body to capture her firm breast. When she offered no resistance
he slowly and teasingly began to open the buttons of her dress. After opening
the dress far enough to get a hand inside, he worked his way in to feel the
silky softness of her bra. He opened the next button in order to gain better
access and discovered that her bra was black lace that closed in the front.
He opened the closure hook and unbuttoned the dress down to her waist. As
they continued to kiss, he worked the dress and bra off her shoulders exposing
her ample bosom to his view. He was amazed at their firmness as they stood
practically straight out with no sag at all. They were capped off with her
erect nipples which were as thick as his pinky and stood out at least 1/2″.
These were surrounded by aureola the size of silver dollars and as pink as
the blush in her cheek. He had to fight his desire to just attack her tits
so that he could work slowly in order to give her the maximum amount of
pleasure possible.

He lovingly started to move his lips from hers and lick his way around
her jaw line and down her neck toward her breasts. As his lips were coming
down, his hands were cupped around each breast with his thumb and index finger
pinching and rolling her nipples. As his mouth came down her body he started
to plant little kisses all around the soft flesh of her mounds. When he
reached the apex of her mountains, he stuck out his tongue and started to
flick it across her nipple, slowly at first but increasing his speed as he
saw the effect it had on her. As he looked up at her face he could see the
ecstasy that she was feeling. He continued to alternate his ministrations to
her breasts going from one to the other until she grabbed his head and told
him she felt like she was going to cum just from his sucking her tits. He
stopped what he was doing only long enough to tell her that he didn’t mind
as long as she was happy. He told her his intention was to make her feel
better than she had ever felt in her life. He returned his attention to the
job at hand and continued to glance up at her face occasionally. Suddenly
she sucked in a deep breath of air and he could tell that she was almost
ready cum so he went for his big finish and squeezing her globes together, he
sucked both nipples into his mouth. This was all it took to send her over the
edge as she shouted out her orgasm.

Now it was time to work his way further down her body. As he unbuttoned
the rest of her dress he was delighted to discover that what he had thought
were black panty hose turned out to be black silk stockings held up by a sheer
black garter belt. This excited him even more than he already was because one
of his favorite sexual feelings was the feel of silk stockings on his lover’s
legs as they wrap around his body. She also had on the flimsiest black lace
panties that he had seen in a long time. He could feel the dampness of her
first orgasm as he slowly removed her panties, exposing her sparsely haired
slit. While he was removing her panties, he asked her if she had ever heard
of the hummingbird and she replied no. He said “well then, you just lie back,
relax and enjoy”. She was puzzled, but after what he had already done to her
she was willing to try anything new that he offered.

Starting at her heaving chest, he teasingly worked his way down her body,
planting little kisses everywhere he went. He completely bypassed her venus
mound as he worked his way down her legs and back up again. As he approached
her slit, he stuck out his tongue and lightly fluttered it over the opening.
Her legs opened in order to allow him access to her most private being. As
he positioned himself her legs he placed his thumbs on the lips of her vulva
and spread them apart to see the inner pinkness there. He found the tiny
button of her clitoris and flicked his tongue ever so gently over it. Her
hips involuntarily convulsed as she tried to push her pussy right up into his
mouth. He held her down and told her to relax because the best was yet to
come. He went back to his oral work while at the same time inserting his
finger into her hole. He gently took her love button between his lips and she
moaned out in sheer ecstasy. Then he did something that she had never felt
before. He started to hum. She couldn’t believe the feeling of the vibra-
tions and came almost immediately while bucked her hips uncontrollably. Even
after her orgasm, he didn’t stop his humming until she experienced her third
orgasm of the evening. As her orgasm subsided, he worked his way up her body
to see the reaction on her face to his special treatment.

Once she was able to catch her breath, she knew that she had to repay him
for the joy that he had brought to her. She reached down to feel the hardness
between his legs and knew what she was going to do. She pressed her lips to
his as she unbuttoned his shirt and started to play with the hair on his chest.
Once his shirt was open and off he worked her way down to his chest and return-
ed the favor of the attention he had paid to her nipples. During this time she
reached down and opened his trousers. Reaching inside she began to play with
his hard member. Not wanting to wait any longer, she stripped him of his
remaining clothing. She started to administer light kisses all over his body.
She told him to lie down on the floor. Leaning over him so that her breasts
hung down, she started rubbing those luscious mounds all over his body starting
at his chest and working her way down. As she reached the region of his hard-
ness, she could see it twitching in anticipation of what was to come.

Taking his cock into one hand and cuddling his sac with the other, she
slowly began moving her hand in an up and down motion, slowly lowering her
mouth to his rigid member. She stuck out her tongue and lightly flicked it
over the tip. She then moved down just under the rim and continued her tongue
movements. She slowly worked her way down the underside until she reached the
sac that contained his family jewels. She wrapped her voluptuous lips around
the right one and gently suckled it in her mouth. After about 15 seconds of
this she switched to the left one. She continued this back and forth motion
for about three minutes. Leaving his sac she worked her way back up the
underside of his organ until she reached the tip. Slowly she worked her lips
over the head and started down the pole. She gradually took more and more of
him into her mouth and throat. When she reached bottom, she started a steady
up and down motion while continuing to play with his nut sack. When she could
feel the beginnings of his orgasm boiling up in his balls she wrapped her hand
around the base of his cock and squeezed it, causing his pending orgasm to
subside. She then continued on with the blow job she was giving him. She
repeated this process about five times before finally deciding that she wanted
to see him erupt like a volcano. As he moaned out his pending orgasm she
removed her mouth but continued to pump him until he shot his load up into the
air.

As his orgasm subsided, they laid together on the floor resting, finger-
ing each others organs into arousal for the sex that each of them knew was
going to happen. As they looked into each others eyes, each told the other
how much they had enjoyed what had happened so far. He promised that the rest
would be just as enjoyable.

As their arousal reached a peak, they knew that it was time to pick up
where they had left off. He slowly reached over and cupped her breast as she
reached down for his manhood. When he reached the junction of her legs, he
could feel the wetness waiting for him to enter her. She pulled him over on
top of her and reached down between their bodies. As she guided his erection
into her waiting hole she spread her legs as wide as she could to accept him.
He slowly slid his cock into her sopping wet pussy and proceeded to administer
to her needs. After about 20 or 30 strokes, he removed himself from her and
told her to turn over. She looked at him with a worried expression until he
assured her that he only wanted to screw her doggy style. As she turned over
and got up onto her hands and knees, he reached over for his shirt. He wrapped
his shirt around her waist to hold onto while he entered her from behind and
proceeded to slide his cock up into her wetness once again. As their bodies
came together, he held on to the shirt as if he was riding a horse. Letting
go of the shirt he reached down under her body and surrounded each of her tits
with a hand. He brought her body up so that only her knees were on the floor.
Moving one hand down her body, he began playing with her love button until she
bucked back against him and shouted out her orgasm.

Once she had calmed down a little bit, he withdrew himself from her and
laid down on the floor. Grabbing her by the waist and bringing her over his
body, he told her that he wanted her on the top so that he could suck on her
beautiful mounds while they made love. He told her that this was his favorite
position because it allowed him to see as well as touch and suck her tits while
he loved her and also to watch the different looks on her face all during
the different stages of their lovemaking. She gently lowered her body over
his tool with long, slow strokes in order to make the experience last. She
ground her pelvic bone against his at the completion of each down stroke in
order to cause friction on her clit. Then she started doing something that
he found to be extremely enjoyable. She placed her feet flat on the floor
and rose about half way up his rigid member, and started moving her soaking
wet hole around in circles. Finally, he could stand it no more and told
her that he was going to shoot his cum into her. He grabbed hold of her
ass and pulled her against him as they experienced the ultimate simultaneous
orgasm.

As she collapsed onto his body their lips met and during the ensuing tongue
battle, she told him how good she felt. They fell asleep in this position
and when they awoke they couldn’t decide whether to start again right then
or to continue their games at a later time. However, looking at the clock
and seeing what time it was made the decision for them. It was time for
him to get to work and being a Marine Sergeant did not give him the ability
to just call in sick. They both decided to continue the relationship at a
different time so that there could be more shared intimacy between them.

Teen Sex Story

Administrator — Wed, 01 Aug 2007 10:15:17 +0000

Having just been dumped by my girlfriend of two years, I had to get
used to jerk’n off to Hustler again. It can be pretty frustrating
when you’re 18 and you can’t stop those hormones from pumping in your
balls. It seemed I was always needing to relieve myself at least once a
day (sounds normal to me!).

I was heartbroken and tired of having to turn to the palm sisters each
morning so I decided to start looking again for a good woman who could
satisfy my desires and needs.

The new cashier we hired where I work, was a little on the short side
with shoulder length blonde hair, and deep blue eyes with a
mischievious glint in them. Up front she had a pair of 38’s that
looked soft but firm and an ass that was dying to be squeezed.

Sherry was my target and my arrow was getting hard.

During a slow spell in the store we started playing sledgehammer
baseball! We used a beach ball and a sledghammer to play with.
(no, we didn’t have a sports section!) I ended up breaking a decorative
chandolier with a hit to the deep right. Everyone in the game helped
me clean the mess up before all the floor managers came out of their
meeting. Sherry was in front of me as I stood up after picking up the
last piece. She gave me a deep hug and held me, squashing her warm
mammaries into my ribs. I didn’t want to come on too strong, so I let go
but she didn’t. She held me until my neglected appendage came to
life. She must have felt if for she looked up at me and smiled, then
walked away.

She left me standing there with a raging bull of a hard-on.

Ted, a friend of mine from the store was going out with one of the managers
who was also friends with Sherry. The three of them convinced me to
go out with them for a night of partying. At home, I jerked off to get
rid of any pent-up frustrations and also stop me from cumming too quickly
if, by chance I were to get lucky. Then I had a long shower, daydreaming
about the night’s possible scenerios.

Sherry and I got the back seat of the Malibu while we drove around
deciding what to do. Forty-five minutes and three screwdrivers later
we were down by the lake beside a motorhome watching the submarine races.
Ted and Jo-anne hit the beach while Sherry and I snuggled up in the backseat.

She was a hot chick with one thing on her mind, as I was about to find
out. She sucked my tongue as we kissed and grabbed my crotch trying
to pull my dick out of my pants. I removed my pants as she did hers
and I started to go for her fury pussy with my wild thing when she
asked me to fuck her tits first.

While she was sitting up in the backseat, I squeezed her mungous mams
together around my cock and pumped between them while she grabbed my
ass cheeks closer to her body. She tried to look down and see the
action and almost got her mouth stuffed with my now leaking cock head.

She laid on her back now with her head propped by the car as I straddled
her chest and fucked he tits pushing farther and farther up to her
mouth as my target. Seeing my dick head leaking some juice, Sherry
wanted it to stroke into her mouth on the up-stroke of her tit fuck.
Being of sound mind, I gave the woman her wish. This brought me to
the brink of insane pleasure.

I had to stop and cool it down but the hot little chick wanted it in
her mouth. It was now my turn to lay back and get worked on and boy
did she work on me. She wet down the head then sucked it into her
mouth while she kept a firm hand on my root. She whipped her tongue
around and around the head until I thought it would explode. Instead
it went a little numb. This let me enjoy one of the longest and
wettest blowjobs of my life.

She had my pecker buried half way into her head and started the old up
and down bobbing we all love. Ecstasy is the way that I would
describe her sucking. With my right hand, I buried my middle finger
up to the last possible knuckle and started plunging into her dripping
snatch. Her steady sucking turned into a whirl wind blowjob.

Her left hand had a good grip on my dick as her mouth had that steady
suction action that was slowly drawing a trickle of juice from my balls
into her throat. She was jacking her hand up as her sucking mouth came
down. She was getting tired now and couldn’t believe the staying
power I was displaying. Neither could I.

She started a harder, faster and more furious sucking action as her
right hand started kneeding the cum in my balls. Her tongue was
whipping up a froth on my pulsing purple head and I gritted my teeth
as I held off my milky lava.

“I’m going to cum … I’m going to cum”, I blurted. She stopped for a
moment and rested her tongue on my cockhead and looked into my eyes as
I panted. She looked like she wasn’t sure if she should continue.
In an instant, she resumed the fast and furious cock sucking with new
gusto as she made up her mind to finish me off in her mouth.

Enough was enough. I grabbed her head as I arched my body off the
seat and grunted with each sticky blast of cum from my twitching cockhead
into the farthest reaches of her mouth and throat. As I continued to
shoot wads into her mouth, she squeezed my ball sack with her right hand
and milk me with her left hand. She didn’t swallow any of my cum, yet.

Her mouth was savouring the sticky pool of semen that was now collected
in her mouth. Like a mouthwash, she swished it around in her mouth to
relish my cum’s taste. She seemed to enjoy it that way. I didn’t
mind either. She seemed to taste test it like a fine wine. After a
minute of this she was able to speak her first words since I had
filled her mouth with my meat.

“It has a nice salty tang to it with just the right amount of
viscosity. Not too tart and not too bitter. Just the way I like it!”

Sex Party Virgin

Administrator — Sun, 29 Jul 2007 12:46:47 +0000

The evening was not going well and Cheryl knew it. Only eighteen,
she had almost passed out when a college junion had asked her here.
Telling her mother and father that she was going to a girlfriends house
for the night, she met her date, Billy, at a convenience store near her
home. Just getting in the car made her feel much older than her years.
Now, several hours later, sitting on a couch in a crowded
fraternity house, she was feeling like eighteen again. A bunch of guys
had made a big fuss over her when she first arrived but quickly turned
their attentions to girls who were much older than she. While she had
danced a couple dances, even her own date seemed to have abandoned her.
She hadn’t seen him in over 45 minutes. And, after the several drinks
she had been given and the joints she had been offered, she was feeling
a bit high and drowsy. At this point, all she wanted to do was head
for home.
As the party droned on, Cheryl found it harder and harder to
concentrate on what was going on. All of the conversations seemed to
merge into one and the music seemed to enter into a slow motion mode.
She closed her eyes and leaned back against the couch, quickly falling
asleep.
She woke with a start to find that the blaring music had been
quieted down and that the crowd had thinned considerably. Soft music
was gently playing in the background and the bright lights had been
dimmed to mild shadows. As her eyes adjusted, she realized that a
couple had joined her on the couch. Glancing to her left, she saw the
two locked in a deep kiss. Cheryl saw that the girls hand was on the
guys crotch and was slowly rubbing it.
Looking away, Cheryl felt flushed and hoped that the couple hadn’t
noticed her staring. Across the room, she saw a girl laying on the
floor between two guys. The girls sweater had been pushed up and one
of the guys was playing with and sucking on her bare breasts. The
other guy lay kissing the girl with his hand resting between her legs.
In fact, everywhere she looked, there were people making out.
From the hallway she heard the sound of a girl moaning softly and,
though dark, she could make out an outline of a couple making love.
Suddenly, out of no where, her date appeared. Billy sat down hard
next to her and the couple next to them on the couch adjusted a bit to
their left. Cheryl glanced over and saw that the girls head had made
its way down and had replaced her hand at the guys crotch. She stared
as she realized that the girl had the guys cock in her mouth and was
slowly sucking up and down on it.
“So, what’s doin’,” Billy asked her quietly.
The sound of his voice made her jump.
“Nothing, I guess I fell asleep,” Cheryl replied.
“I’ll say, you were out for about an hour. You OK?” he asked.
“I think so.”
Billy leaned over and kissed her softly on the cheek. Cheryl felt
herself flush and, in spite of herself, getting excited.
“What ya want ta do?” Billy asked.
“I don’t know,” Cheryl replied, answering honestly. She had only
ever kissed a boy once before and that boy was as nervous as she was.
She had heard girlfriends talk about going all the way and about sex
but had figured most of them were lying about it. Anyway, Billy was a
nice guy and she figured he wouldn’t press her for something she didn’t
want to do. She felt Billy’s arm wrap around her shoulder and pull her
closer to him.
Cheryl again felt Billy reach to kiss her only this time he pulled
her closer to him. As she tried to relax, she felt his tongue press
against her lips.
“Relax,” he whispered softly, “Just relax and let yourself go
some.”
Cheryl let her lips part a bit and felt Billy’s tongue enter her
mouth. A combination of the pot, the drinks, and being overly tired
played against Cheryl’s ability to resist. Besides, she was enjoying
all of this too much to stop.
As they sat there kissing, Cheryl felt Billy’s hand slide up her
blouse and cup a breast through the material. No one had ever touched
her like that before and she felt a low, soft moan escape her lips.
Billy took that as permission to go on.
Billy slowly pulled away from her and leisurely began to unbutton
her blouse from the top. Cheryl leaned forward and grabbed his hands,
stopping him, but Billy gently released himself from her grip and
continued until her blouse hung softly open.
Cheryl tensed as she felt Billy reach behind her and fumble with
the hooks of her bra. Again she leaned forward and tried to stop him,
this time by trying to divert his attention with a kiss. Billy kissed
her back, again thrusting his tongue into her mouth, but continued to
work on the hooks.
Cheryl felt a sudden relaxation of material as the bra hooks
snapped open. Pulling away from her slightly, Billy lifted the bra
cups above Cheryl’s breasts. Cheryl felt a shiver as Billy leaned
forward and took a small nipple into his mouth. She looked around the
room, sure that everyone there was staring at her. To her surprise, no
one even noticed. In fact, everyone seemed to have progressed much
further than they had when she last noticed them.
The threesome on the floor in front of her had stripped completely
and the girl was straddling one of the guys while the other guy knelt
in front of her. In the shadows, Cheryl could see the outline of the
guy’s cock sliding in and out of the girl’s body at two locations.
Next to her, she saw that the girl was continuing to work on the
guy’s cock with her mouth as the guy slowly stroked her hair. She
could see the faint, shadowy outline of his cock slowly slide in and
out of the girls mouth.
Quickly, Cheryl’s attention was turned back to Billy. She felt
herself being pushed sideways towards the other couple on the couch as
Billy lowered his head to her chest. She could feel the warmth of the
boy’s body beside her and felt the girl’s hair tickle her bare neck as
the girl’s head bobbed up and down. Billy was gently sucking a nipple
shooting feelings through Cheryl’s body that she had never known
before. As she tried to relax she felt the other boy’s hand slowly
slide over her shoulder and come to rest on her bare breast, lightly
fingering the nipple.
If Billy noticed the other boy’s hand, he didn’t react. Instead,
Cheryl felt his hand high on her leg, slowly moving up her thigh until
it came to rest between her legs. There she felt Billy slowly start to
caress her through the course jean material.
Cheryl’s mind began to race. She wasn’t sure she was ready for
all of this but she really didn’t know how to go about stopping it.
The idea of having sex was both exciting and frightening, the idea of
doing what the girls she had seen doing, sucking on guy’s cocks with
their mouths, was terrifying. Her thoughts were interrupted when she
felt Billy grab her hand and urge her to the floor below. As she slid
from the couch, the other guy who had been feeling her breast gave it
one last firm squeeze, sending a chill of almost pleasant pain through
Cheryl’s body.
Cheryl began to lay down on the floor but Billy stopped her and
began to undo her belt. Cheryl thought to herself that this was going
to be it, if she let him do this, she would have let go of all control.
She allowed him to loosen her belt and unhook her jeans. Lifting
herself a bit, she felt Billy’s hands work the tight slacks down her
hips and off of her legs.
Now laying there clad only in her panties and loosened bra and
shirt, Cheryl felt herself wanting to cry and run out of the house.
But things had gone much to far for that, and she didn’t want anyone
there to think of her as only a child. She wanted Billy to like her
and, because she was terribly afraid that he wouldn’t if she didn’t go
along, she let him proceed.
Billy lay almost on top of her and began to kiss her, thrusting
his tongue deep inside of her mouth. She felt his hands roving over
her body, cupping and lightly squeezing her breasts, running across her
stomach and laying gently between her legs. Slowly she felt his head
leaving her face and, gingerly licking her neck, move down and again
take a nipple into his mouth. She felt her breasts grow sensitive
under his touch, again sending new and exciting feelings throughout her
body. But, this time, he did not stop there.
Pausing only for a few moments, he continued downward, letting his
tongue flow easily across her stomach. She felt every muscle in her
body tense as his tongue caressed her skin. As he reached her naval,
she felt his hand slide under the elastic of her cotton panties and
touch the crease of her leg, sending shivers through her entire body.
Again lifting up slightly she allowed him to push the thin material
over her hips and down her legs. He pushed them off her legs with one
of his own.
Again sliding slowly down, Cheryl felt Billy’s warm breath now
against her thighs. Closing her eyes she focused on the boy between
her legs and his soft kissing of her skin. Slowly she felt him move
his tongue up towards her pubic area and, in a move that almost caused
her to moan out, felt him touch her gently there with his tongue. She
lay her hands over his head and gently fingered through his hair.
Ever so slowly, Billy let his tongue probe through the light hair
that covered her mound. A slight dampness there and almost continuous
involuntary twitching on her part told him where to touch, lick and
kiss. The taste was more fresh than he had ever had before and, slowly
inserting a finger into her, he came to the realization that she was a
virgin.
More excited than ever, Billy left his place and quickly moved up to
again kiss her deeply on the lips. Cheryl tasted herself for the first
time.
“You’ve never done this before, have you?” Billy softly whispered
in her ear.
Cheryl shook her head, almost imperceptably.
“I’m going to make it nice for you kid. I’m going to show you
things you’ve never dreamed of.”
Cheryl smiled at him, not sure he even saw her face in this
darkness, then hugged him tighly against her.
“Isn’t there someplace we can go, someplace alone?” Cheryl asked
softly.
“This is OK. You’re among friends here. It’s all OK.”
“But,” the words were cut off in mid-sentence as Billy again was
kissing her.
Cheryl lay there holding him in her arms and wondered if this was
what love felt like. She thought to herself that he must really like
her to be doing all of this and the idea that here was a college junior
making all of this fuss over her was more of a turn on than anything he
had actually done.
Cheryl felt Billy again pull away from her slightly and expected
him to again let his mouth find her breasts. This time though, he
knelt up a bit and undid his belt. She lay back and watched as he
pulled his jeans down to his knees in one motion, then lay back and
kicked them completely off. She realized that his underwear had come
off as well. Taking Cheryl’s hand, Billy placed in on his already hard
cock.
“That’s it, yeah, that’s it. Soft, yeah, that’s it,” Billy
whispered.
Cheryl felt the hard member under her hand pulse as she held it
softly. She began to instinctively rub it slowly up and down in her
hand.
“Oh, baby, that’s it, yeah,” Cheryl heard Billy whisper.
Billy let his right arm slide under her neck and he urged her to
rest her head on his chest. Through the darkness she gazed down at the
thing she had in her hand. She had, of course, seen erect cocks on
animals before but had never seen one on a man.
Billy began caressing her hair, placing light downward pressure on
the back of her head. Cheryl knew from watching the other girls in the
room what he wanted her to do. Suddenly it didn’t seem quite so bad.
He had done that to her and it had felt great. Besides, she was now
positive that he really liked her and she certainly didn’t want to risk
losing him. She attempted to act like she had been in this position
before.
Slowly, and kissing Billy’s chest and then stomach, Cheryl let her
head slowly slide down towards his cock. When she reached what she
considered to be an adequate distance from it, she lay her head back
down on his lower stomach and continued to caress his cock with her
hand and lightly blow a cool stream of air across the head of it.
“Oh baby, yeah. That’s it, that’s it,” Billy half said and half
moaned. “Yeah, that’s it.”
Cheryl realized that he had spoken loud enough for everyone in the
room to hear but by now she really didn’t care. She slowly moved her
head forward and lightly kissed the tip of Billy’s cock. As she moved
back away from it, she licked her lips and tasted something salty on
them.
Billy now was pushing on the back of her head and she again moved
forward, again kissing the head of it, all the while stroking it with
her hand.
“God, baby, yes. Oh, God,” escaped Billy’s lips.
“This isn’t bad,” Cheryl thought to herself. In fact, she was
enjoying it, it made her feel much older than her fifteen years to have
a guy responding so readily to her touch.
“Take it in your mouth,” Billy whispered. “Suck on it.”
Cheryl let the head of it slowly slide between her lips and sucked
in lightly. The salty taste was stronger now but Cheryl found it
somehow pleasant. She felt Billy strain his hips upward and let him
move his cock into her mouth. As he relaxed downward, she went with
him, letting her tongue slide against the side. She felt involuntary
spasms in it.
The two adopted a slow, steady rhythm as Billy moved his hips up
and then down, letting his cock slide slowly in and out of the
teenager’s mouth. After several minutes, Cheryl felt him gently pull
her head back towards him, carefully easing her onto her back.
Billy rolled on top of her and Cheryl came to a full realization
what was about to occur. Billy kissed her hard on the lips and
positioned his body between her legs. She felt the hard head of his
cock against her blocked opening and felt Billy slowly begin to exert
pressure against her.
As the head slowly entered her, she felt a twinge of pain. As she
jerked a little, Billy stopped and pulled out.
“It’s OK, baby, it’s all OK,” he whispered. “Just relax and go
with it, it’ll be OK.”
“I’m OK,” Cheryl whispered up at him.
Again, Cheryl felt Billy pressing himself against her again she
felt a twinge of pain as the head entered her. When she tensed up this
time, Billy did not stop, instead continuing to push harder into her.
Suddenly, there was an intense hurt that made her gasp out loud and
Billy lay against her, half in and half out of her.
Laying still until he felt her relax a little, Billy slowly began
moving in and out of her, gently at first and not pressing any further
into her. She was not the first virgin he had broken in but she was
certainly the most exciting. He leaned down and gently kissed into her
ear. Cheryl felt chills run through her body.
Cautiously, Billy let each downward thrust move further and
further into Cheryl’s body. After only a few more strokes, he could
feel the base of his cock pressing against her pelvis. There he stayed,
grinding slowly against her. He could feel the young girl’s sweat pour
off of her as she lay there moaning under him.
The pain had long since gone for Cheryl and she accustomed herself
to the organ that had violated her. All thoughts other than the boy on
top of her and her own feelings were blocked out as she lay there with
her eyes closed. She felt Billy start to move in and out of her more
easily now and sensed something of an urgency in his movements. She
found herself aware of the sounds that were coming from her own body,
the low moans of pleasure as Billy picked up his pace of movement.
Suddenly and, without warning to Cheryl, Billy pulled out from
inside of her and came to his knees. With that, Cheryl opened her eyes
to see several faces gazing down at her from above. Someone had turned
a hall light on and the illumination danced across her bare chest.
Billy had manuevered his way around to Cheryl’s head and was
positioned with his cock only inches from her head. Cherly gazed at
it, seeing it glisten with her own wetness. A sickening feeling came
over her as Billy rubbed the damp member across her face, letting it
come to rest on her lips. Cheryl glared around above her, there were
four sets of eyes looking down, but to her it seemed like the world was
watching.
“Take it in your mouth,” Billy almost whispered. “Go ahead, it’s
good for you.”
With that he gently slapped it against her lips.
“Go ahead hon, it tastes good,” Cheryl heard from a female voice
above her.
“Hey Billy, you mind?” one of the male voices questioned.
“Nah, go ahead,” Billy replied.
With that, Cheryl felt a new body lay down between her legs and,
before she could react, she felt a new erect cock pressing against, and
into her. With that, she found Billy pushing himself against her lips.
“Come on, open up.” There was a certain urgency in Billy’s voice.
Stunned, Cheryl parted her lips and allowed Billy to enter her mouth.
“Fuck, suck, fuck, suck, fuck, suck, fuck, suck”…..softly, starting
with one voice then progressing until all those standing above her had joined
in. Cheryl lay on her back staring up at the unknown faces gazing down at
her, Billy’s cock sliding in and out of her mouth with some other guy fucking
her roughly at the same time.
“Come, come, come, come, come”……the chant changed to. And with it,
Cheryl felt the man begin to screw her even harder. Each move again became
painful as he plunged faster and faster into her. The same was happening with
Billy, she continually had to move her head to the side to accomodate him.
Finally Billy tensed and grabbed her head, slamming his cock into her
throat. Gagging, Cheryl suddenly found her mouth full of a hot, gooey,
liquid, very salty and bitter. She felt herself starting to choke violently
but Billy held her head in place and continued to drive himself into her.
Almost at the same time, the guy fucking her quickly pulled himself from
her and began jerking his hand up and down his cock. Glancing down towards
him, Cheryl looked just in time to see his cock spurt it’s juices out towards
her. She felt the warm fluid spray up across her chest and stomach.
After only a few seconds, it was over. Cheryl lay there sobbing softly
as Billy pulled away from her and stood up. The guy who had been screwing her
a few moments before stood up and took the hand of another girl and was
walking away.
“My turn now….” was all Cheryl heard before closing her eyes tightly
and wishing it all away.

Amys Sex Toys

Administrator — Wed, 16 May 2007 08:11:44 +0000

Amy was an attractive blonde with a big secret: she was obsessed with sex toys. She loved having sex with men and women, but when she was all alone, she liked nothing more than to take out her adult toy vibrators and dildos and play with her sexy body.

Even more thrilling for Amy was shopping for sexy toys. She would visit online stores and while she browsed, she couldn’t help slipping a hand down into her panties and fingering her wet clit. As she looked at all the pictures of dildos and lingerie and other erotic toys, she grew so excited that she thrust her own trusty rabbit vibe into her pussy and came so forcefully that her toes curled up in pleasure.

Amy was dreadfully afraid that her friends would find out about her obsession, and fortunately, they never did. She played with her toys every night, and spent thousands of dollars on batteries and vibrators, and no one who knew her ever found out.