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Memories of A Mortician Part 2: Chokey Mummy, Bloated and Sexy , Bloated and Sexy Too

Chokey Mummy
Throat blocked by dumpling
You slumped, turned blue, stopped breathing
Hot mum not to be
The most tragic cases I deal with are those involving pregnant women. It felt wrong that someone so looking forward to bringing new life into the world would die with her child. This did not make pregnant corpses less attractive to me. Indeed, I find that pregnant corpses exude a special charm. Of the several pregnant cases I have dealt with, the most needless and tragic death was when a 4 months pregnant woman choked and died while having dinner at a restaurant. Apparently, some boys who were running around bumped into her, causing her to inadvertently swallow the entire dumpling that she was chewing on, which obstructed her windpipe. I heard that she could have been saved if her husband had used the Heimlich on her immediately but he apparently was afraid of hurting his unborn baby so he just gave her ineffectual mouth to mouth breathing until medics arrived later. By the time they Heimliched the bread out of her mouth, it was too late. I could have assigned the case to my assistants but I when I heard that the patient was young and pretty. I decided to take a look myself. When I pulled back the sheet covering the body, I saw the bluish face of a very pretty and very dead woman. She was only clad in a pair of black panties so I could see her pregnant belly and breasts jutting up at me seductively. For pregnant bodies, we will usually follow the family’s wishes of how to deal with the baby. For this case, the victim’s husband had requested that the fetus remain in her body and that they will be buried together. They have also requested that she not be embalmed as they did not want to cut her up so all I had to do was to dress her up and make her look alive again. Of course that is not all that I would do.
I made sure that I was alone in the room and then locked the doors. I took off my clothes and lay on top of her. Her rounded belly felt good against my body. I gave her some mouth to mouth and imagine being able to save her and her child.Her cheeks puffed out pretilly with every breath I blew into her open mouth which still smelt of the food she had last eaten. I sucked and licked her breasts although there was little milk as she did not lactate. I stroked her lovely face and smelled her hair as I pulled off her underwear and soon I was impregnating her dead womb. I was careful not to be too rough on her body as I did not want to force out her fetus which would have been quite messy and hard to explain as she was not yet decomposed enough for a coffin birth.When I was spent, I washed her corpse thoroughly, holding up her naked body next to mine as we took a shower together.
After drying both of us, I took out a bra, a blue tube top and a long purple dress from the bag that came with her. I pulled the bra over her pregnancy enlarged breasts, I held up her body to slip the tube top over her to hide her cleavage from prying eyes during her funeral. I then pull the dress over her. It was not a maternity dress but her family insist that she be dressed in this for her funeral. Therefore, she ended up with a prominent baby bump pushing uncomfortably against her dress. I then helped her put on a pair of shoes. Next, I combed and styled her beautiful hair so it stretched out beautifully behind her head. Finally, it was time for make up. I used a cream coluored foundation to cover her bluish face and red lipstick to give some colour to her purplish lips.. I gave her a quick kiss on her cold and soft lips. After applying eye shadow and spraying her with a bottle of perfume, she looked lovely and ready for her funeral.Bloated and Sexy
Having drunk your fill,
You come to me blue, bloated
I press, water spurts
Some of you may still remember the double drowning case where 2 girls died after their raft overturned. I was fortunate enough to handle both cases because unlike most drowning cases, those girls were recovered before they could decompose and become putrid and bloated. Seeing how pretty and full of life they were from their photos in the newspapers, I really felt a sense of tragedy. Some idiot did not do the safety checks and now these two young lives have been snuffed out literally by the cold muddy waters. But I can’t help feeling tingle of pleasure as freshly drowned victims have always been my favourite. There is something about their (relatively) undamaged bodies and usually bloated bellies that is so appealing to me. I also like the way water spurts out from their mouth and nose when I press down on their bellies.
I decided to start with the one named S. From what I read, she had been a sporty and lively girl. Her feet were caught in an underwater sluice gate and by the time she was brought to the surface, she was already beyond hope although I am sure her male friends, teachers and the medics tried hard and enjoyed themselves in the process of giving her mouth to mouth and chest compressions. I lifted up the sheet covering her body and saw a girl with short hair who was very attractive in a youthful and spunky way. I held up her limp and wet body and pulled her tank top over her head. I then laid her back onto the slab, clad only in a white bra and shorts. Her feminine curves and youthful appearance was really sexy. She appeared undamaged besides her bluish complexion and darkened lips. I also noticed that she had a little pot belly which was inconsistent with her otherwise trim and fit appearance. I suspected that it was actually bloating due to swallowed water and I tested this by pushing down on her bulging abdomen. There was a gurgling sound and brownish water bubbled out from her mouth. I pushed a bit harder and more water spurt out from her mouth and two streams of water flowed out from her nostrils. I decided to continue with this until all the water is purged from her body. Soon, her belly regained its flatness. I cleaned the water from her face and proceeded on my work. But first, I enjoyed myself by giving her chest compressions and mouth to mouth, pretending that she could still be revived. Her breasts were firm and perky. Her mouth tasted salty from all the tidal waters she had swallowed but her tongue was titillating as I flicked it around her mouth in a post mortem French kiss. I then stripped her off her damp and slightly smelly bra, shorts and panties. As she has not been raped, I then proceeded to ensure that she would not be buried a virgin. Hopefully, I would not get any weird disease from all the dirty water she swallowed.
When I was done(both the sex and the embalming) , I gave her body a long, thorough wash. After drying her stiffening corpse, I dressed her in a a sleeveless top and a pair of jeans. I tidied up her hair and applied a thin layer of makeup on her face. Another satisfied customer.Bloated and Sexy Too
Stuck under too long
Water fills lungs and belly
Wet bra so sexy
After a short break, I started work on the second victim. After a short break, I started work on the second victim, R. She was supposed to be the sweet and demure one. I lifted up the sheet that covered her. The moment I saw her, I thanked heaven for sending me a second young, hot and untainted corpse in a day.She was prettier than S and her long hair was tied in a neat ponytail. She still had her tank top on and her tummy does not look as bloated as S’s. I lifted her upper body up, causing her head to loll around limply. A small stream of brownish water dripped out from between her slightly parted lips. Looks like they didn’t get all the water out of her either. I wrapped my arms around her midriff which felt slightly rounded and soft and gave her a couple of Heimlichs. More dirty water flowed out from her mouth and my final push resulted in a sexy sounding belch from the dead girl. I then helped her out of her soaked shirt, revealing her sexy maroon colored sports bra. I then removed her green hairband, letting her beautiful long hair flow freely around her beautiful sleeping face. I then lay her body onto the slab again.
I removed her sports bra, letting her small but shapely breasts pop free of their tight constraints. I gave each nipple a quick nibble before I stripped off her shorts and underwear. Determined not to let her remain virginal after death, I proceeded to have my way with her.
When I had impregnated her dead womb, I embalmed, washed and dried her and help her put on a pink dress that made her look lively and sexy.

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Grandpa’s Journals: My Cupcake’s Fantasies, Part 2

We fell into a quick routine of lovemaking as soon as Lauren left for school each day. When I heard the door close and lock behind her, I would get up, go into the bathroom to do my daily constitution and then stop by Vickie’s room to see if she was awake yet. She always was and ready for me to come to bed with her. We would make love the entire morning and then get up and start our day.
This happened most weekdays for a month and I was starting to get worn out from all the sexual exertion but my beautiful, horny daughter could make it big and eager anytime she wanted it and that was almost all the time. I guess that I was fulfilling her fantasy more than even I could imagine but for myself, I couldn’t get enough of her young sexy body.
Or maybe it was the early morning show that Lauren was providing me that got my juices flowing. It seemed that every day when she came in to undress from her pajamas and go take a shower before leaving for school, she increased the display of skin more and more. At first it was just her little butt when she took off her pajama bottoms and panties but next it was stripping bare and carrying her towel to the bathroom and coming back afterward to get dressed for the day.
After a week or so, she would come back from taking her shower with the towel wrapped around her wet hair and being totally naked otherwise. Then she would parade around seemingly without a care in the world about her nudity. She would turn towards my hidden eyes and pull her panties up to cover her crotch area and then fasten her bra, all while facing my position, as if she knew that I was awake all the time.
I didn’t mention her antics to Vickie for fear that I would get my grand daughter in trouble, or at least that is what I told myself, but what I was really concerned with was that maybe she would have to stop giving me the show of my life. Whatever it was, I saw no good reason the blow the whistle on my lovely grand daughter as long as she wanted to show her budding little body to me.
Then the whole thing came to light one morning when Vickie and I were busy in the trawls of making love in her room. We were heavily engaged in a wild session of oral sex, both of us at the same time in the 69 position when the door to her room opened and a certain young daughter got the shock of her life.
“MOMMY, GRANDPA?!” she shouted at the top of her lungs.
She couldn’t move and she couldn’t speak. She just stared at us in our sex filled position, wide eyes and mouth opened.
“LAUREN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HOME?” Vickie shrieked, pushing me off of her crotch and clutching for the covers. I rolled to the floor trying to hide my nakedness as Lauren continued to look on, disbelieving.
“I, ah, what are…, Mommy I came home…ah, I’m sorry, I, ah…” she stammered and then burst into tears and ran to her room.
“Oh shit!” Vickie exclaimed, searching for her clothes while scrambling to cover herself. I hadn’t brought any clothes in with me because all my clothes were in Lauren’s bedroom so I had no choice but to stay put where I was and wait it out,
Vickie had found a robe and was going down the hall trying to tie it around her waist and consol her frightened daughter. “Lauren, I’m sorry for yelling at you like that but you startled me or us. You should have knocked or something to let me know you were home.”
The yelling stopped when she got to Lauren’s bedroom and there was some muffled conversation that went between mother and daughter. It stopped abruptly and then they both came back into Vickie’s room and sat on the messed up bed. I still had no clothes to cover myself with but had slipped under the sheet and sat there on the bed as they made their way in.
They both sat down on the bed and it looked like my grand daughter had been crying and my daughter had been through hell. But as Vickie started to explain what had just transpired that her daughter had witnessed, Lauren broke down into tearing sobs and threw herself down on the bed.
“Mommy,” she wailed, “I think I’m pregnant. I should have started my period of couple of days ago but I haven’t and I just know that I’m pregnant! Oh Mommy, what am I going to do?”
Her confession came like a bolt of lightning, a clap of thunder that could make the world stand still. I could feel the air being sucked out of my lungs and as I looked at my daughter’s face for her reaction, I saw the blood drain from her cheeks. Her mouth was open and she was trying to respond but nothing would come out.
I sat there impatiently, waiting for my daughter to take charge of the situation but feared that at this time she was incapable to think clearly so I entered in and took over.
“Lauren Honey,” I said in the tenderest voice that I could muster, “I know that you know your own body Sweetie, but just for clarification, what makes you think that you are pregnant?”
Through tears stained eyes I could see the glare that she was giving me as she cocked her head to one side as if to ask, “Do I have to explain in graphic detail?”
I took that look as it was intended and tried another angle. “Lauren, your Mom and I have been through this situation before don’t forget so I know something about what I am asking so please give me a break. Now there are lots of reasons for missing a period and being pregnant is just one, so I repeat, what makes you think that this is the only alternative?”
She looked down into her hands as the tears continued to flow down her cheeks. Her mother had closed her mouth but had not found her tongue as of yet and as Lauren answered my question, a gasp left her mouth and the color that had started to return faded quickly.
“I just knew it when they did it to me. It was the wrong time but they insisted on doing it right then. I told them that I didn’t want to get pregnant but they all said it would be alright and if I wanted to join their club then I had to let each one of them do it to me. It hurt a little at first but I think that I was starting to like it the first time but when they asked me to do it the next day I began to worry. And now I’ve miss my period and I’m pregnant and it’s all their fault,” she wailed and broke down sobbing into her hands.
I thought for a minute as I looked into my daughter’s eyes. I saw nothing that I could interpret as reason coming from them so I continued to interrogate my grand daughter. “Lauren Baby, you mentioned “They” did it to you, do these boys have any names?”
“They’re just some guys that I met this summer at school. They said that they had a club and wanted me to join but they had a initiation that I had to do and it was letting each of them put their cocks into my pussy and do it with me,” she said, still crying.
“How many boys were there?” I asked, starting to get very upset.
“Just three,” was the answer.
“Just three,” I said, fuming by this point. “And Lauren Honey, do these three boys have names?”
She looked into my eyes and she saw the rage that was building in them. She wiped her eyes and answered, “Grandpa, I don’t want to say who they are. I just want to get rid of this baby in me and forget about them. Please don’t make me tell you their names because I don’t want you to turn this thing into a circus or anything. Please, Grandpa, Mommy, don’t make me tell.”
Vickie gathered her daughter up in her arms and gave her a hug only a mother could give as I put my arms around both of them. We let it drop, for now anyway as I let them leave me alone in my nakedness. I suddenly realized that we didn’t even discuss what Vickie and I were doing in her bedroom.
After getting my clothes out of Lauren’s bedroom, I let my grand daughter take over her own bed and get some rest after her racking experience confessing the details of her ordeal to her mother and me. I met up with Vickie in the kitchen and we started talking about men and boys and what we all wanted.
“It’s not just men,” I told her. “You see, I have a little confession of my own to make. I have, ah, committed incest with your oldest nieces this summer and it was them who instigated the relationships.”
I stopped and watched as the gist of what I had just confessed sunk in. Her eyes turned dark at first and then lit up like a sparkler. She burst into laughter and jumped into my arms. “Oh Daddy, you ol’ pervert! All the while I was beating myself up over having a relationship with you and now to find out that you’ve been banging my nieces and, I presume, loving every minute of it?”
I shuck my head in the affirmative and grinned and then a dark shadow closed her face. “But you haven’t done anything with Lauren have you?”
“God NO!” I said incredulously, “I know that I’m a pervert but at least I wait until they are old enough to know what they are doing.”
She continued to have this strange look in her eyes and then finally opined, “If Lauren has had sex with these three guys that got her pregnant then she knows what it all about doesn’t she?” She was asking the question to herself almost, thinking as her mouth spit out the thoughts and then she said, “So maybe you could teach her that not all men are jerks and that there really are good men out there. Oh Daddy, what do you think, she must have some bad feelings about boys and men in general. You could teach her that not all men are the same. Daddy, what do you think? Can you see yourself making love you Lauren?”
I was shocked beyond belief over her question, over the whole concept of my daughter, her mother suggesting that I make love to her 13 year old daughter, my grand daughter. The thought almost repulsed me at first but after a second thought, I started to get that feeling deep inside my loins and I started to think seriously about how this would work.
We planned it out roughly during the afternoon hours, deciding that my daughter should be present to watch. It was her idea “to answer any questions that she might have” but I think that she was as turned on by the thought as I was. But all of our fine planning came to naught when Lauren burst from her room with the news that her flow had started while she was sleeping and that everything was going to be fine.
That next week, all three of our lives got back to normal with Lauren going to school, me joining my daughter in her bed and making love each morning and the two of us spending the rest of the day talking and relaxing as we finally had the time to reacquaint ourselves with each other’s lives.
Vickie had received a great settlement when we was let go. There were a reason given for her termination and that was that she was asking for too much time off to raise her daughter but the real reason was that she had turned down the advances of her boss and told him that she wasn’t interested in sleeping with him. But she was interested in sleeping with me and we made mad, passionate love all morning, every morning for the longest time.
On the following Saturday, right after Lauren had officially finished her flow, she came into her room to get her stuff to take her shower. I was peaking out at her from my hiding place, pretending to be asleep. I saw as she stripped down to her nothingness, grab a towel and proceeded to the bathroom. But when she returned, she removed the towel from around her, turned to face me lying there under the sheet and then took one step over to the side of the bed, pulled back the covers and crawled in beside me. All I felt was the warmth of her naked body and a spot or two of moisture clinging to her soft skin.
I opened my eyes to her shining smile and a knowing look so I turned on my back and she crawled up on top of my naked body. I could feel her tiny bush against my crotch and her developing breasts smash against my chest. The look in her eyes was devilish as she softly said into my face, “Mommy is on her way in to see us do it. I think it turns her on to watch don’t you?”
I just smiled as I heard my daughter enter the room. “You just couldn’t wait a second could you?” she asked of her daughter. She sat down on the edge of the bed and ran her hand over her daughter bare skin. “Oh how I envy you Lauren. Grandpa is going to make you forget all about the other guys. You’re in for the time of your life.”
“No pressure here,” I thought to myself as I raised my hands up on Lauren’s back and started to softly caress my grand daughter lovely skin. She rested her head down on my shoulder and gratefully received my magic touch and I started the soft gentle manipulation of sensations, subtle stimulations and touching of her erotic areas.
She would breathe heavily when I caressed her sides next her breasts and when I licked the nape of her neck, she mewed like a little kitten. I scooted her up on my body until her breast area was face high and I began to lick and lightly kiss her skin on her chest. But when I touched her nipples with my lips, she let out a feint moan and she held her breath in anticipation.
She raised her chin upward as I took her nipple in between my lips and softly started to suckle on it. Another moan, this time louder than the first, escaped her mouth as she pressed her chest inward towards those sucking sensations. Then I was on to the other, licking, sucking and biting her tenderly while still rubbing my hands up and down her back.
She was breathing erratically by this time as my mouth was consuming both of her tender young breasts. My hands had found her small little butt and was pressing, manipulating and squeezing her cheeks with my powerful massaging movements and as I separated them each by pulling them apart, I exposed her little rose bud to her Mommy and the fresh air. I heard a small gasp and cry come from the observer and I knew that my daughter was well engaged with her daughter’s education.
I hooked both of my hands down between her legs and drew them up to force my grand daughter to scoot up my body and finally rest right on top of my face. She cried out loud as she settled down and I managed to reassure her by telling her to relax and enjoy. She took my advice as her mother’s hand started to rub her back with affection.
I looked up into my grand daughter hidden treasure that was partly covered by her sparse covering of soft, curly pubic hair and I could see her tightly pursed lips with just a hint of moisture seeping out of her opening. I suck out my touch and gentle ran it to the very spot where the fluids were coming from as she exploded from the sensation.
She screamed out loud as she threw herself down upon my tongue and as I slid it in between her two quivering lips and ran it up towards her hooded node, she arched her back and threw back her head as she cried out with emotions, “OH MY GOD GRANDPA, YES, OH YES!”
I reached my tongue to her clitoris and she cried out again but she was soon rocking forward and back, trying to rub her pleasure button against my rough tongue in an involuntary method of self stimulation. But I had other uses for my tongue so I dipped it back down between her legs and found her vaginal opening and stuck it as far as I could up into her canal.
The observer was panting loudly and I could feel her hand on my cock. Withdrawing my tongue from Lauren’s pussy hole, I muttered from between her legs, “Vickie, this is Lauren’s turn. Stop playing with my cock!”
She removed her hand and I no longer felt the added stimulation that she was providing so I inserted my tongue up Lauren’s tight little opening once again and lapped at her juices. Lauren was going crazy with desire as I began to suck on her nubbin. She was reaching a point of no return as her breaths were coming in a labored fashion and the look on her face was one of strained emotions and just as she was about to burst from the build up, a since of a total release wept over her like a tsunami wave. It took her to the unknown heights of pleasure that literally consumed her every sense of being. She exploded into another world that only lovers have been to and the ride kept going until it lost all of its powers against the sandy shores.
It left her stranded there on her perch upon my face so I hurriedly moved her down to straddle my hips. Once there, I placed the tip of my engorged cock right at the entrance of her vaginal opening as I asked the ultimate question, “Are you ready?”
“Uh huh,” she murmured.
I allowed her to stay on top to give her full judgment in how far and how quickly I slid it into her opening. Even though she was not a virgin and had a few boy cocks inserted in there, I was still cautious not to force her in any way. So as she got settled down and I grabbed my cock and held it towards her opening, she started to lower herself down on it as the head made its way between her lips.
As it entered her tight confines along the journey to her depths, the walls seemed slick from her juices and the muscles allowed the intrusion. But as I reached the depths of her womb and entered into uncharted territory, she started to feel a little discomfort as the pleasure turned into a little pain or tightness. I rested when I had entered her fully as she let out her lungs full of air and as I started my withdrawal, her hips moved involuntarily back to allow the feeling that she felt from my penetration to be exaggerated even more.
I entered her again and she let out a loud moan as her legs went wider and she sucked me in between them with power. “Oh my God,” she muttered when I bottomed out the second time and then she squealed with glee as I withdrew my cock again. But I quickly reinserted it and her eyes flew open and a smile came across her face.
She rolled off of my cock and landed on her back but I reinserted it and I began my rhythmic ramming of my cock deep into her uterus, dragging her juices out with every with every withdrawal. As I kept up the jack-hammering action of my hips, I felt a finger of the observer between my butt cheeks searching madly for my anus and I heard the cry of my lover as her mother found hers open and willing to be entered. And as I was about to explode into my gigantic orgasm, she found what she had been searching for and inserted in as far as she could up my rectum.
Lauren was straining to reach her own desired level of emotions and as she closed in on them, she held her breath and arched her back. Digging her heels into the mattress and throwing her hips into each thrust, she grabbed my butt and pulled me even deeper into her crotch as she begged me for more. Then she could not hold it back any further and exploded into a ravishing eruption of emotions that caused her mother to utter her approval.
We both became almost violent with our releases from the thralls of our orgasmic release. Over and over we slammed our bodies into each others as we pounded the last out of our crotches until finally we started to come down and with one last exhale, we fell into a blissful slumber that last nearly a half hour.
I awoke to someone sucking on my deflated cock, sucking all of Lauren’s juices from the surface. I knew from experience that it was Vickie’s mouth that was sucking on me and I smiled at the thought of my daughter tasting the fresh juices of her daughter’s wet pussy from my cock. “Now that’s what I call togetherness,” I thought to myself with a laugh.
That was the only time that I made love with Lauren until she got on the pill but we performed oral sex and manual manipulation on each other many times until we were certain that she was protected. We formed a threesome on occasion and were very happily screwing our brains out when Thanksgiving neared and we got a call from Florida that changed everything.

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Irresponsibe 2

“We can’t keep doing this,” Stacie said unconvincingly as she tugged her panties off her waist.
“Why not? We both love it.” I responded.
“Cause it’s incest, and Mom is right over there,” Stacie whispered.

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me and my step sisters day 2

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“Moms Dark Room” r

Mom’s Dark Room r
I had wanted to have sex with my sexy mom for a long time. She was so sexy to me. She was tall, long hot legs, big nice tits 36c, dark hair, and I had seen her hot looking dark bush, peeking at her a many times. She had such natural beauty that you would have to see to believe. I was use to having my buddy’s stare at her and get boners. She knew she was beautiful and she too, was use to having men look at her.
She had lot’s of men to chose from, but at home, she picked me to tease. She had sensed I had the hots for her for a long time. I was the only one she could be herself around, and she loved to tease me with her sexy ways. She knew just how to make me get a boner and loved doing it.
She knew I wanked thinking about her and that made her tease me more. “Did you sleep good last night?…I heard noises coming from your room, late last night.” she would say. She knew I had wanked about her and would tease me and try to get me to admit it. “Tell me about your dream last night dear, was it a good one?” I would give her silly answers, like I had dreamed about monster trucks or something. She would get behind me and say….”…MOM-ster trucks, did you say?”, and then poke me in the ribs.
I got to pay her back though. She was ticklish, and I would chase her through the house and corner her. She would get weak laughing, and I took advantage of that. My tickling her got me a feel of her tit’s a little, and any other place I could feel.
She would come close to letting me feel her, but not quite.
I would come up behind her and hug her while wrapping my arms around her. She always gasp…a little and then let me feel her tummy all around. She would let me do this for a while, as I could hear her breathing increase. I knew she was getting turned on. I was as tall as her. I would whisper in her ear and tell her how beautiful she was, how she smelled good, how her skin was so soft. I listened to her heart speed up and her breathing get heavier and heavier. She would put her hands on mine and feel my hands move around her tummy, slowly working them lower and lower on her. She would jump slightly as I went lower. I would feel her pull my hands up slightly but I would keep going to push her to her limit. If she pulled firm, I would move them up to just under her tits, and work them up, feeling the under side of her bra. She let me go further up there and I would end up rubbing the undersides of her bra real good with my hands.
By now she was panting and had closed her eyes. She would lean her head back on me. I was making her hot, and we both knew it.
We lived just the two of us, dad died when I was little. I don’t think she had any good sex in along time.
One evening she was standing up in the living room just looking out the window. I started my same routine with her. This time she let me go further with her tits though. This time she had no bra on, short shorts, and tiny pull over top. She leaned her full body back on me, feeling my boner in her butt crack. She was really breathing heavy that evening. I keep going on her tits until I was feeling half of her tits with edge of my hands around her. She squirmed a few times, but did nothing to stop me. It was just getting dark and we had no lights on yet. She put her hands on mine as usual, but this time she guided them up to a full feel of her naked tits for me under her little top. Now my boner really stuck out and she leaned back firmer on it. It got darker and darker in the house.
She then leaned up and took me by the hand to the den. She had black out curtains in there for her old photo hobby. She shut the door and It was pure black in there now. I felt around for the couch as she led me to it, and laid me down on it. She laid down beside me, put her arms around my neck and started to whisper very quietly in my ear to me:
(“….what happens in this room, stays in this room. I like it this way, because we’ll have no visual memory of anything that happens in here. Just the memory of things that are felt and heard, do you understand?”…) I quietly whispered: ’yes.’ (“…you and I both, have wanted each other for a very long time, and we both know it, and now we’re going to do just that…. , but only…. ‘my way‘, Ok?”) I whispered “ok.” She got up and pulled me to stand up and began to undress me.
I couldn’t see anything, but I felt her fingers unbuttoning my shirt. I reached over and pulled her top up and off with my jittery hands. I felt her undo my belt and pants, She sat me down as she pulled my pants, shoes, and socks off. I reached out and felt her shorts and unbuttoned them. I felt her sweet legs as I pull them down. She must have stepped out of them. Next I felt her panties. I slowly pulled them down and off. She played with my hair as I felt her pubic hair in front of my face. I pulled her closer to me. I could smell her sweet perfumed pussy. I felt her spread her legs apart. My one hand held her ass cheeks as my fingers went between her legs, feeling her wetness. My other hand started feeling the warm pubic hair on her pussy and found her clit. She jumped a little as I massaged it. Her hands kept running her fingers thru my hair and I could hear her breathing really increasing. I slipped two fingers in her very wet pussy and felt the slick passage. I felt her step closer and pull my face to her clit. I stuck my face in her pussy and licked her clit. I heard a big moan as her hips jumped a little. I started licking around her clit. She moaned and started moving her pussy back and forth on my tongue.
(‘I thought about what was happening…
I was in a new heaven. All the years of wanting to have sex with my mom were starting to happen. She figured out the ’dark room’ thing so she would never actually see herself having sex with her own son. Pretty smart. She had wanted to have sex with me for a long time, but there was no way for her to get over that ’taboo’ line without bad feelings. Now, because she would never see it…this satisfied her.’)
Mom was thinking..
(‘….well this is working so good, I never see him, but I sure can feel and hear him now. I wonder if he knows how long I’ve lusted after my own son. I know for a fact that a lot of mom’s do it, but it rarely ever happens that they actually have sex with each other. Well I want it…and it’s happening now, finally. I’ve watched him grow and I’ve seen his nice dick a few times. God I got so hot when I saw him undress with his door not fully closed a while back. I masturbated that night so good, thinking about him putting his dick in me. Right now the feeling of him licking my clit as I move my pussy in his face and tongue is making me so hot, I may orgasm right now.’)
I loved the way she moved her pussy. Feeling my hair and pumping my face. I could eat her all night. I can touch her now, and feel her pussy, so wet and a full bush which I love. I stood up and pressed my boner tight into her pussy. She moaned and twitched. She whispered: (“…oh god, it’s been so long since I’ve had real good sex…(gasp)…I’d forgotten how excited it makes me feel. You know just how to make me want you. Let’s lie down on the couch baby. Make mom feel good for our first time. I’ve..(breath)…wanted you for so long, let me suck on you some first, I’ve wanted to that for so long.”)
She laid me down on my back, and I felt her hands feeling my body, and her warm tongue start licking around my dick. I reached out in the blacked out room and felt mom’s silky hair.
Now I ran my fingers thru her hair. She took her time feeling every inch of my dick and balls. I could feel her warm breath on my dick. She had wanted to suck me for a long time she said!…omg…if I’d only known. I quivered as her tongue went round and round the head of my dick. Oh god hurry mom, I want to cum in you and not cum before. I sat up and pulled her arms to me. I said: (“…oh god mom,… I can’t take any more,…. I want to cum in you so bad, come up here and roll over on your back.”)
I felt her warm breath travel up me and stop at my face. I just had to kiss her like she was the greatest girlfriend of my life. She kissed me back the same way. We gasp for breath as our tongues went crazy in our mouths. I loved every inch of her naked body on me, she was very very warm and it felt so damn good. We rolled over still passionately kissing. We only broke for air. I’d never felt mom so excited and feeling so hot on my hands. I ran my hands all over her body as she moaned and felt every inch of mine. It was so cool, I didn’t need to see her, I saw her with my hands. She too felt the things that were always cover by clothes. Mainly my dick and balls. She kept feeling them over and over. I felt her wonderful tits and firm nipples that were always covered from my eyes, and the soft full bush between her legs.
I felt her smiling face with my hands, she was so excited and happy. As we felt us, she whispered again: (“…do you have any idea how many times I’ve masturbated thinking about you?”)
I said: (“….well I started wanking thinking of you when I was about 9..”). I heard her gasp!, then say: (“oh… my… god!…your kidding!”)
(“..no I’m not. You’ve always been the prettiest, sexiest woman the world to me.”) I said. She kissed me with so much passion we both got dizzy. I kissed her tits slowly and put her nipples between my lips and let my tongue encircle them . I felt her trembling hand guide my dick in her warm pussy. She gasp…as I eased it in. .We started in, fucking slow at first. Her hands went for my butt cheeks and guided me in further and deeper in her pussy. Her breath was right by my ear and I heard every breath she took. She moaned…(”….oh baby,…you feel so good in me…your making mom so happy, cum with me baby…(gasp)…oh god yes…. cum with me….”)
Our body’s took over from us and we started fucking faster as we both moaned and sucked all the air we could get. Her moans became more intense as she held me so tight, like she was going to pull my butt cheeks inside of her. I started to feel a big load coming up. She started to shake all over. Her moaning was almost a scream in my ear. She locked her legs around me and started shaking as she fucked me faster.
(Mom’s thoughts were racing through her head….
“…he feels so damn good in me, why did I wait so long….he really knows how to excite me and turn me on, better that I can ever remember. I feel a massive climax coming up and up. I want to feel him shoot his cum deep in me and fill my pussy with it…oh my god here it is..ooooooOOOO OH God’eeeeeee!!!”)
I fucked her as fast as I could until she screamed!….. when a huge shot of cum raced out of my dick, slamming deep in her pussy …my body pumped and pumped it in her as deep as I could. I could feel her head moving side to side as she moaned loud again. She squeezed my dick with her quivering pussy so tight and held it….my dick just kept cuming over and over. She had the most beautiful long moan I had ever heard……
————–
I woke up some time later, my dick still in her. I felt a weak squeezing from mom’s pussy on my dick. Her hands slowly rubbing my back, as she purred mmmm , over and over. We both fell asleep.
I woke up again, only on my back, I felt a warm wash cloth on my dick and balls. Mom kissed me, then gathered our clothes and we dressed in the dark room. She went out first to go shower. I went out and sat down to rest. She walked by me later, fully dressed and paid no attention to me, like nothing had happened. We never said a word about it, outside the dark room.
Two days later I was getting ready to go hang with my buddy’s and mom whispered: (….”when you get back, why don’t go in the dark room, and then just close the door.”)
That was the signal.
A closed dark room door, meant one of the two of us was in there, and to come in for sex.
Oh jezzz, my dick started getting hard right then. I said back: (…”I think I’ll just come home early tonight”..) She just walked away smiling.
I went and hung out a little, but my mind was on that dark room.
I came back home and we both took showers and put on robes. Mom had this little grin on her face as she walked around in a sexy robe. She did a switch.
I was standing up in the kitchen and she quietly came in and turned the light out. She put her arms around me. Now she felt me around my waist. I put my hands on top of hers and she started feeling me up. She kept moving her hands up and started feeling my tits. She played with my nipples and lightly twisted them. She started feeling lower and lower. I had no underwear on. I had a big tent standing out. Finally I took her hand and led her to the dark room, and closed the door. She whispered: (…”how did you like my feel up on you?”) I said: (“…that was so hot mom, you caused my big tent.”). She took off my robe, as I did hers. She felt my boner and I felt her kissing it. She already had the couch pulled out into a bed and now we had room to play.
We started kissing all the way down to the bed and we got in it. She took a breath as she said quietly: “…when was the last time your girlfriend gave you a real hot blow job..” I said: “ A long time ago.” Mom said: “I’ve never had a man give oral sex to where I climaxed, I want you to be the first..”
I said: “..get ready to have a great climax, I’m just the guy to do it.” She said: “..get ready to cum in my mouth real big, I’ll make it the best one you’ve ever had.” We both took deep breaths as we kissed and felt our body’s. We wanted to get us so hot first, we started teasing with our tongues. I now knew her spots where she was most sensitive and made her hot. She knew mine too. We took our time and teased those places that made us twitch and moan. She said: “..oh….you like to tease mom do you?…well mom likes to tease you too…I’m gonna tease you till you can’t stand it.” I said: “..that’s just what I had in mind for you, I gonna lick you, kiss your pussy till you tingle all over, and then suck your clit till you scream.” She gasp!, then said: “..you won’t have any cum left to shoot when I’m done with you, I’m gonna suck it all out of you and swallow every bit of it down.”
We agreed that hot sexy talk was making us extremely turned on. She said: ..”I’ve never been able (gasp) to talk hot sex talk in my life, god it’s making me so fucking hot.” I said: …“How many guys can talk this sexy way to their moms, I’m loving this! I’ve dreamed about fucking you for so long, I may just have to play rape you and just take sex from you, I want it so bad.” She said: “…you’re the one who’s gonna get raped, I’m gonna make you fuck me all night by force if I have to.”
She was out of breath and turned sideways to start sucking my dick, but first she had to tease it. I pulled her pussy to my face and teased it with teasing licks to her clit. She shivered and squirmed. I moaned as she licked the underside of my dick’s head, letting her tongue just quick flick it. Her tongue flicked the very tip of my dick and then she would stop. Now I squirmed and my dick jumped. She massaged my balls with her hands and when she felt them start to pull up, she knew I was about to cum. She immediately deep throated me, all the way down, and held it.
I had no power left to stop my cum. I already had three fingers in her pussy and running my tongue around and around her clit. I started massaging her G spot real fast and sucked right on her clit, sucking it in my lips.
Two loud screams filled that room as my cum shot down her throat and her pussy squirted as it all came together. That bed shook as we twisted our body’s in ecstasy. I pumped more and more cum in her mouth, as she swallowed as fast as she could. Her pussy squirted more as her voice strained a long moan out and her body trembled with pleasure. We both shook and shook…. we couldn’t talk,….even to moan anymore…
———–
The next day…mom thought:
(’I went to work but couldn’t keep my mind off that dark room. Finally at noon, I locked my office door and I just had to reach under my skirt and rub my pussy. I had to masturbate. It was one of best and most intense ones I’d ever had.
I stopped on the way home and bought a vibrator, and kept it in my purse.’)
—————-
My girlfriend, who was fair in bed now became a dud compared to mom. I told mom this and she said I would just have to teach her what a older woman knows so well.
I got an idea…
I would take her in the dark room and see if she got hotter and fucked better. I told mom my idea. She thought a while and then began to smile. She said to come in the dark room and talk. She kissed me so hot and she was excited. She whispered: (…”can you tell her that another girl will be in here too?”) My heart started pounding. Having sex with my mom and my girlfriend too…..I lost my breath. I said: (“..oh my god….Linda, (my girlfriends) has had sex with another girl before, can you handle that mom?”) …I could hear mom gasp!…and said: (…”just tell her I’m a first timer, and she’ll understand that.”)
I was in shock. The last thought in my mind was that my mom would ever have sex with a girl. I told mom I would set it up and let her know the night.
Mom thought….
(‘oh god,…with all this taboo stuff out of the way, I‘m wanting all the things I could never have….I’ll teach this Linda a few things about him, and their sex life will get a lot hotter for him. She can teach me about having girl sex which I’ve always wondered about…I‘ve had hidden desires to touch another girls pussy, but suppressed them, but now I‘ll find out all about those desires…she’ll never know it’s his mom in here with us….oh my god….that sounds so exciting. I’m so wet already, I’m starting to drip my juices in my panties, I’ll have to go change them.)
I tongue kissed my mom so hot and reached down to feel her pussy. I felt ….soaking wet shorts. Wow, she was really turned on by this. She left the room and headed for the bathroom.
I talked to Linda and told her the set up in the hot sexy dark room. She really liked the idea. I then told her about a woman who had never had sex with a woman but wanted to, for the first time. She would be in the blacked out room too. Linda got so excited about a three some with another woman, she said her pussy was already wet.
It was all set. I told mom, who got a jolt in her pussy and shivered.
————-
Tonight was the night at 9pm, Linda would arrive. Mom put on her robe and went in the dark room and waited. Linda arrived all excited and I told her the ’other’ girl was already in the dark room.
She went in the bathroom and put on a robe she brought with her. I had her back in the room with eyes closed. I laid her on the bed and we started kissing and feeling us up. I called mom a made up name…Liz. I whispered: (“Liz, come on and join us.”) I felt mom’s hands feeling my legs. I took her trembling hand and led her between us and laid her down. “Liz, this is Linda and she wants to have sex with you bad.” I said. Linda said: “Oooo you smell good Liz, let me have your hand.” Mom and Linda’s hands must have met. All I could hear was their heavy breathing. I reached out to feel what they were doing and felt Linda’s hand on mom’s tits as she massaged them. I felt mom’s hands feel for Linda’s tits. They were both getting real hot and soon I heard them kissing and gasping for breath. I felt out and felt both their legs wrapped around each other. Linda hand felt my face and pulled me into them. Now we had a 3 way kissing and tongue fest. Those girls were hot! We all were gasping for air as hands were everywhere feeling us. Then I felt Linda’s kissing go lower on mom as mom squirmed and began to moan. The next thing I heard was a licking sound. I felt Linda’s hair as she had dropped down and was licking mom’s pussy. Mom pulled me over and started kissing me with little moans in between our kisses. Mom moaned as she whispered: (“oh god, Linda knows just where to lick me so good, this is so hot, I want her so bad now. I have to know what‘s it‘s like to lick her pussy. ”) I felt the bed move and I felt Linda turn and put her wet pussy right at mom’s face. Now mom and Linda were in a 69 position laying sideways, with Linda in between mom and I. Mom squeezed my hand as Linda lifted one leg for us. Mom took her hand and mine and we both felt Linda’s pussy. I took mom’s fingers and put them in Linda’s pussy. She was breathing so hard as we both played with Linda’s pussy. Mom whispered to me how hot Linda’s pussy felt inside and how thrilling it was to feel it all wet and slick. I took my fingers out of Linda’s pussy and put them in mom’s mouth. She moaned and sucked them over and over. She felt Linda lick her clit just a little and jumped and squirmed. I held mom’s head and pulled both our lips to Linda’s pussy. We kissed and then mom started licking her first pussy… I felt her tongue gently enter Linda’s pussy and run her tongue in and out. Our tongues worked together tongue fucking her pussy. We then moved our tongues to Linda’s clit. Linda shook and she felt two tongues dancing around her clit. Mom’s fingers were now in Linda pussy and starting to massage her G spot. Linda was really moaning now as sucked on mom’s clit. Linda’s fingers found mom’s G spot and teased it just to make mom moan more. I turned and put my dick in Linda’s pussy from behind her. Mom face was now licking Linda’s pussy as I was fucking Linda. I felt mom’s tongue licking the underside of my dick as it slid back and forth in Linda. Mom’s hot panting breath and her tongue on my dick was really a turn on. I was going to cum big as I felt my balls pull up tight. Both girls could tell it was coming and started licking each others clits fast. Linda was doing a 3 finger G spot massage to mom when it all happened….
Mom moaned loud and shook as Linda fast licked her clit, then I let go with a huge burst of cum in Linda as she shook and squirted. Mom began to shake as she moaned and licked my overflowing cum coming out of Linda’s pussy. I kept pumping and pumping as the feeling was like nothing I had ever felt before, ever!
We all moaned as mom shook violently and squirted hard. This made Linda squirt again as mom moaned, trembled and shook some more. I heard the two girls moaning and I could feel them shaking and twisting their body’s together in another world of their own……
——————–
To this day, mom, I and Linda return many times to that room, but,…. Linda always asks me… “Who IS that ‘Liz’ girl?”, and I always reply:
“Just a girl…. in mom’s dark room“……

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The Interns (Part 4)

Jaime Regan felt pretty good about himself, but then again, when didn’t he? He was healthy, goddamned attractive, he was hung, and his boring day-to-day job as an intern in a big corporate building had suddenly got a little more interesting.
It was an interesting day indeed when Jaime had entered the bathroom and found naughty little Levon Cole shooting his load all over the place. Levon was cute. Not only was he hot and sexy, but he also tried so hard to be the alpha male. Jamie liked a guy in charge.
And so did Levon, apparently. Jaime couldn’t help but notice the way Levon looked at their boss, Jim Scott. Sure, the guy was a gorgeous beast, but Jaime always thought he was too old for him. Levon, however, was impressed, and had happily done every assignment Jim had thrown at him. Maybe this could be used to his advantage, Jamie had figured. And Jaime also liked having the advantage.
In fact, Jaime had the advantage right now, as he sat in his parked car across the street from Levon’s house, masturbating himself in the darkness of the night.
“I love you, Levon,” Jaime whispered as he came all over his steering wheel.
“Morning, Levon,” Jim Scott said as he emerged from his car in the parking lot.
Levon strode through the lot, bundled against the winter chill. “Hey, Jim,” he replied.
Jim caught up with Levon as they entered the building. “Where’s your mom?”
“She’s taking a sick day.”
“Ah, that’s too bad,” Jim said with a strange grin on his face.
They waited in silence in the lobby for an elevator to come. Levon couldn’t help but feel awkward.
An elevator came and they both entered. God, twelve floors up in awkward silence? Levon thought.
But as they hit the sixth floor, the elevator came to a sudden stop. The small room lurched and the lights dimmed. Levon went to push the emergency call button when Jim placed a hand on his arm.
“Don’t.” he said, looking at Levon with steely eyes.
“What do we do?” Levon asked.
Without a word, Jim leaned in and kissed Levon on the lips. Surprised, Levon backed into the wall, but didn’t refuse. Jim reached down and grabbed Levon by the crotch as his tongue explored his employee’s mouth.
Jim broke away from the kiss and got down on his knees. He unzipped Levon’s pants and reached in to find an already hard cock. Levon leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes and let Jim take over as his boss stroked his cock. Pure pleasure jolted up his body as he felt a mouth close around his dick.
Suddenly, Levon felt the all too familiar feeling of cum rising in his shaft, and without time to control himself, Levon began shooting hot semen down Jim’s throat. No, no, no! Levon screamed in his mind. Not now!
He looked down to see Jim smiling up at him, cum dribbling out of his mouth.
“A quick-shooter, huh?” he chuckled.
Levon jumped awake, a feeling of both subsiding pleasure and pure embarrassment washing over him. He was in a cold sweat, and looked down and saw his boxers were wet with ejaculate. He sat up in his bed, panting from the incredibly vivid wet dream. He looked over at his alarm clock. 2:30am. His eyes then moved to his bedroom window, which faced the street in front of his house.
In the moonlight, he thought he saw the taillights of a car pulling away into the night.
At work that morning, Levon tried to avoid Jim as best he could, even going so far as to hitting the close door button on the lobby elevator as he saw Jim enter the building. Hopefully Jim hadn’t noticed.
He could not avoid Jaime, however, as the boy say next to him in the cubicle, pretending to be interested in his current task of filling out supply forms.
“Have a good night last night, Levon?” Jaime asked.
“Yeah, sure. How about you?”
“Pretty swell, I say. Just hung around… had a nice jack-off session.”
“Fantastic,” Levon said sarcastically.
“Just thought you’d like to know, babe. I thought about you… you know… as I did it.”
“That’s great.”
“What do you think about when you do it? Twinks? Studs? Bondage?”
“Mainly twinks, I guess.”
“Jim Scott, perhaps?”
“What?” Levon’s voice rose, but he tried to hide any insecurities.
“You know, Jim. Our boss.”
“Um… no, not really.”
“Really? How could you not? He’s pretty damn hot. A little old for my tastes, but… mmm.”
“He’s only 25.”
“Oh, I see.”
“What are you getting at?” Levon was getting annoyed with Jaime’s taunts.
Jaime laughed. “I see the way you look at him, it’s cute. I remember my first crush.”
“It’s not a crush. And even if it was, it definitely wouldn’t be my first.”
“Oh yeah? What’s the name of your last boyfriend?”
“Derek.”
“Ooh, tell me about him.”
Just then, Jim appeared at their cubicle. “Hey guys,” he said, “what’s new?”
“Not much,” Jaime replied.
“Yeah? Nothing exciting?”
“Is there something either of us can do for you, Jim?” Levon said coldly.
“Um… no, not really,” Jim replied, a hint of disappointment in his voice. “I was just making small talk. I guess you guys are busy. I’ll see you later.” Jim turned and went to his office.
Jaime waited until Jim was out of earshot. “Jeez, that’s no way to treat a crush.”
“I told you, he’s not my crush.”
“Well I certainly wouldn’t want to be your crush if you shooed me off like that.”
Levon tried to ignore the comment and went back to his work.
Levon sat alone in the breakroom, drinking fresh coffee a coworker had made. He was about to leave when Jim entered.
“Hey, Levon,” he said.
“Hey, Jim… look I’m sorry about snapping at you earlier. I was frustrated with some stuff…”
“Oh, no, that’s ok. I understand what you’re going though.”
“You do?”
Jim grabbed a mug of coffee and sat down across from Levon. They sat at the infamous table that he and Jaime had shared that night.
“I’ve had the chance of talking with your mom a lot,” Jim said. “She talks a lot about you. I hope you don’t mind…” Jim looked down at his coffee, “but she told me about you being gay.”
Levon was at a loss for words. He wasn’t mad about his mom telling him, but he was surprised at how casual Jim seemed about it. Maybe he wasn’t used to a male figure such as Jim in his life that appeared accepting of him. Not since his dad…
“She… did?” Levon said quietly.
“Yeah, and believe me, I’m ok with it. I’m open to all people… of all lifestyles. And I know how hard it could be, trying to fit in and whatnot.”
“Yeah… it can be.”
Jim placed a hand on Levon’s. Levon looked from Jim’s hand, up to a kind smile on his face. “If you need anything,” Jim said, “you can come to me.”
Before Levon could respond, Jim got up and left the room. Levon looked back down at his hand and sighed.
Jaime stood just outside of the breakroom, eavesdropping on Jim and Levon’s conversation. As he heard Jim get out of his chair, he moved back down the hall so he wouldn’t be seen. When Jim left the room, Jaime took his chance.
“Jim!” Jaime called, catching up to his boss as he walked to his office.
“What’s up, Jaime?”
“Oh, not much. I was just wondering what you had planned after work.”
“Um, not sure. Why do you ask?”
“Well, I was planning on inviting some guys from work to go get some drinks.”
“Aren’t you a little young to be drinking?”
“I’m 18 sir, I’m legal in this state. In fact, 17 is legal age for sexual consent, you know.”
“Um… right?”
Jaime laughed. “I’m just spitting out facts. I’m kind of a bookworm.”
“I see. Who all’s going?”
“Oh, just a couple of guys from sales. Levon might go.”
“We’ll have to see, Jaime. Sure sounds fun though.”
“Ok, you let me know. I’ll email you the address of this really hip bar I know.”
“Sounds good, Jaime. I’ll think about it.”
After work, Jaime sat alone at the bar, drinking a fruity beverage and eyeing the front door. It was a pretty happening place, with music loud enough to enjoy but not so loud that you had to yell over. The prices were fare, too. He’d been there for half an hour.
Jim Scott walked through the entrance. Jaime called to him from his stool and Jim walked over to him.
“Glad you could make it, boss!”
“Hey Jaime,” Jim said as looked around. “Where is everybody?”
“I guess everyone else had other plans. Levon should be coming soon, though.”
“Ok…” Jim ordered a stiff drink and continued looking around. “Is this… a gay bar?”
“Whoops, you caught me.” Jaime laughed. “Does it bother you?”
“No, not at all. I’m open to it.”
“Open to it, you say?”
Jim chuckled, and Jaime thought he saw him blush. “No, not like that.”
“Ok, Jim. Whatever you say.”
“So, what do you want to talk about?”
“I’m open to anything,” Jaime teased, “What’s on your mind, boss?”
“Hey, I’m not your boss here,” Jim replied pleasantly.
“Good… good.”
“Are you sure you want to go?” Stacey Cole asked as she and Levon left the building.
“Yeah, I feel like taking a walk, maybe getting a drink somewhere.”
“You? A drinker now? Sheesh, my boy’s all grown up!”
“I’ll take a cab home, mom.”
“Ok, go have some fun.”
Levon walked away from the parking lot and into the city, making his way into downtown. He really wanted to take a walk to clear his mind after such a long day.
He spent the next two hours wandering the city, smoking and pondering. He passed by several clubs and restaurants until he noticed a bar he had heard about from somewhere he couldn’t remember. The pink neon sign of “Dix Bar” glowed to Levon as he walked towards the homosexual watering hole.
Two hours and two drinks later, Jim Scott was a little tipsy.
“What’s it like?” Jim asked.
“What’s what like?” Jaime responded.
“Being gay…”
“Honesty, Jim… it’s fun. Being with another guy is great because it’s practically like doing yourself. You’re a guy, and he’s a guy, so you know what turns him on, what feels good… it’s easy.”
“Really? I guess that makes sense.”
Jaime’s attention went from his boss to the front door, as he saw Levon Cole enter.
“Levon?” Jaime said aloud, forgetting to hide his surprise. He had really not told Levon about his after-work plans.
“Levon!” Jim called as he followed Jaime’s surprised gaze. “Come! Drink with us!”
Levon saw Jaime first, which didn’t surprise him to see him in a place like Dix. But as he moved closer, he saw Jim sitting with him; a complete surprise.
“Jim?” Levon said as he sat down with them. “What are you doing here?”
“Jaime invited me.” Levon shot his coworker a suspicious glance, and it was returned with a slight grin.
“But I’m not gay,” Jim almost chuckled, “although I’ve been talking with our buddy here, and I’m honestly getting curious. He makes it sound pretty damn good.
Levon could smell gin on his boss’s breath. “You’re drunk, Jim.”
“A little…”
“Let him have a little fun, Levon,” Jaime said.
“All I’m saying is that I hope he doesn’t end up doing something he’ll regret…”
“Relax, Levon,” Jaime said, patting Jim on the back.
“Yeah, Levon, relax,” chimed Jim, taking another drink of gin.
Something seemed to have caught Jaime’s eye. “Hey,” he said, “I think I see someone I know. You mind if I go say hi?”
The two didn’t object and Jaime disappeared into the crowded bar.
“Good kid, good kid,” Jim said, his speech becoming slurred.
“He’s alright.” Levon muttered, and called the bartender over for a drink. He ordered a beer and looked back at Jim.
“I need to take a leak,” Jim almost stuttered.
“Go for it.”
Jim got up and left, leaving Levon alone at the bar. Levon took a sip of his beer and thought for a long while. Something didn’t sit right here, with Jaime brining Jim here, the way he acted so casually…
…Jim has been gone for a long while…
Levon looked at his watch. Jim had been in the bathroom for at least ten minutes. He was about to get up and look when Jim finally returned, taking the barstool next to Levon.
“What took you so long?” Levon asked.
“I did something in there, Levon.” Jim replied quietly.
“What did you…” Levon stopped mid-sentence when he caught a look at Jim’s face. On his chin, Levon could swear he saw a glob of what looked like cum. “What did you do?” Levon continued, concern growing in his voice.
“I gave someone a blowjob.”
“No…”
“I did… I was in the stall, and I looked down to see a hole between my stall and the next… now, I know what a ‘glory hole’ is… so I told whoever was next door that I’d do it… next thing I know… I’m sucking this dick… and I kinda liked it, you know?”
“God, Jim…” Levon didn’t know what else to say.
“I just did what Jaime had told me… to just do what I knew that other guy would like since I know what I’d like if a woman had done that to me…”
“Jaime…?” A feeling of anger came over Levon. He got up from his stool and walked over to the bathroom. He burst open the door and was not the least bit surprised to see Jaime emerging from the stall with the glory hole, zipping up his pants.
“Hey, Levon,” Jaime said. “Did you know this place had a glory hole?”
“Fuck…”
“Here? Right now? I kinda just busted a nut, but if you give me a few minutes I’m game.”
“No, no, no… you know what I mean…”
“I don’t, babe.”
“Jim just sucked your dick, damnit!”
“Was that him?” Jaime looked back at the hole with a sinister smile. “Not bad, boss…”
Levon grabbed Jaime by the collar and shoved him against the wall. “You planned this! You knew it was him in the other side of that hole…”
“Maybe I did… so what? I thought you didn’t have a crush on him.”
Levon loosened his grip. “No… I… don’t.”
“Even if you don’t, you should have him suck you off. He’s pretty good.”
“Fuck you.”
Levon let Jaime go and stormed out of the bathroom.
He found Jim where he had left him at the bar. “Let’s go,” Levon ordered. “I’m taking you home.”
“What’s wrong?” Jim asked innocently.
Levon tried to calm himself. “It’s late… we’ve got work in the morning.”
“Shit! You’re right. Let’s go… wait, where’s Jaime?”
“He left already.”
“Oh, ok.”
Levon helped Jim with his jacket and walked him outside. They hailed a cab and took it back to the parking lot at work. Jim gave Levon his keys and let him drive him home.
As Levon walked Jim to his front door, Jim leaned over and awkwardly hugged his employee.
“You know… I’m still kinda horny…”
As much as Levon truly wanted to take advantage of Jim’s horniness, he did not want to take advantage of his inebriation.
“You’re drunk, Jim. Go get some sleep.”
“How you getting home?”
“I’ll call a cab. Go sleep. I’ll see you in the morning, ok?”
“Ok… you’re a good guy, Levon. I think I’ll promote you.”
“That’s great, Jim.”
Jim fumbled with his keys and managed to open the door. Levon made sure that his boss made his way to his couch. Jim flopped onto his sofa and quickly fell asleep.
Levon called a cab, went home, masturbated, and drifted into a dreamless sleep.

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Sex Joke

Expensive peep show

A guy goes over to his friends house, rings the bell. The wife answers. “Hi, is Tony home?” “No, he went to the store.” “Well, you mind if I wait?” “No come in.” They sit down and the friend says “You know Sara, you have the greatest breasts I have ever seen. I’d give you a hundred bucks if I could just see one.” Sara thinks about this for a second and figures what the hell – a hundred bucks. She opens her robe and shows one. He promptly thanks her and throws a 100 bucks on the table. They sit there a while longer and Chris says “They are so beautiful I’ve got to see the both of them. I’ll give you another 100 bucks if I could just see the both of them together.” Sara thinks about this and says what the hell, opens her robe and gives Chris a nice long look. Chris thanks her and throws another 100 bucks on the table then says he can’t wait any longer for Tony and leaves. A while later Tony arrives home and his wife says “You know, your weird friend Chris came over.” Tony thinks about this for a second and says “Well, did he drop off the 200 bucks he owes me?”

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Diary

Pledging Alpha Kappa Betta Sorority

This story contains forced feminization/sissification/cross-dressing, humiliation and some dub/non-consensual sex. I do not condone any of these actions and this is purely fictional. If it offends you please don’t read on. All characters are over the age of 18. It will eventually contain a supernatural twist.

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My Horny Blind Aunt

My Horny Blind Aunt
…* based on a true story
… I had slowly became sexually aroused for my nephew Brad for a long time. His touch and mine told us we both had desires for each other. We had never got the chance to get together and sure didn’t need the family causing us both trouble.
… When he was little, he always helped me get around and me being blind seemed to turn him on. I think because he was shy and bashful. Being around me with no eye contact, made him feel comfortable around me. I could feel it in his touch. He liked to touch me. When we were alone we did a lot of touching which turned us both on. Hands at first, then arms, then faces and on to our legs and then one day…. my tits. He let me feel his boner and I let him feel up my dress and rub my pussy. He had a great and sexy touch. We liked to get each other aroused and then…we started kissing real hot in private…..
…Blind girls have a great advantage. We can smell a lot about a guy. His aftershave, or cologne, nervous perspiration, and what girl he was just with. The tone of his voice. If he’s talking towards us or away from us. The touch of him is the most reveling of all. Body temperature, moisture, and the slightest shaking in his hands. His reaction to conversations can be felt in his hands. Voices that are lying sound different that ones that tell the truth.
….Body heat tells us a lot too. My purse makes a little sound when it is opened, so I know if it being opened by someone else. Brad had a nice voice, very sincere, and I could tell he was horny for me. He quickly knew how to arouse me, and did so to make me happy. He would let his fingers trace my nipples outside my blouse, just to watch me smile. He loved to make me horny…and I loved to give him hardon’s.
….My brother and sister in law were going out of town for a week, so I ask her to send Brad over to look in on me for that week. They said fine and Brad caught on quick that this was a chance for us to get together. I was only a few years older than Brad and they didn’t know about our secret little feeling affair.
…There was something about being the first girl to have sex with him that was driving me to be… that girl. He had admitted to me that he was a virgin, but to please not tell anyone. This was becoming quite an obsession with me. Now was the time to act and get that virgin erection all to myself. I was a virgin also.
…Brad was the only guy I ever let feel me up, and I had to let him know I ’wanted’ to be felt up. In the early days, I moved his shaky hand where I wanted it to let him know it was ’ok’.
…We finally were alone one day when it very first happened. It was my first sexual thrill from a guy.
Brad….
….I tried not to act excited when ’they’ decided I should go check on aunt Tina while they were away. As a teen guy and I had gotten sex desires for her over the years. The warm touches she gave me told me she liked turning me on. It first started big a few months ago…..
…. We were in my house alone together for about an hour. She decided to get bold and gave me this sexy hug as we were standing. She whispered: (“…we have to have a talk Brad.”) I started getting a boner as I felt her push her pussy into me. I froze up as I had not even had my first sex yet. I was very inexperienced, with Tina being the only girl I had the hots for. Tina was a beautiful blond with nice tits and shape….but the sexy way she acted to me when no one was around, got to me.
…That day I really got turned in by her and I got a big boner. She whispered: (“Brad…I have to tell you something….I want to be the first girl you have sex with. I can teach you how girls like to have sex and you can ask me any questions you want to. Will you wait until we can be alone together and take our time with our first sex?”) I couldn’t speak at first, as she kept rubbing her pussy right on my boner. Then I said: (“…that would be wonderful Aunt Tina, I’ve dreamed about you for a long time, this would be a dream come true for me.”)
… She held me tight and told me how wonderful is was going to be. Then she said: (“…we have time to get in a little practice right now.”)
….She said to close my eyes and to let her do some ‘hot’ kissing practice, not just regular.
… While her lips played with mine she put her hand down my pants. I felt her warm fingers feeling my boner. Her warm lips were wet and her tongue traced along my lips. This was mega hot. She said to feel her tits. I went under her t-shirt and felt her warm tits over her bulging bra. She said to un-hook her bra. Now reach under and feel her nipples and be gentle.
…. I moved my hands under and went for her nipples. They stuck out firm as I felt them. She started breathing as hard as I was. I was loving this. She said to now put my hand under her skirt. I slipped my hand under. She had taken her panties off and I felt her wet slit.
…Time was racing by as we got really turned on and I slipped my finger in her pussy. She moaned a little and said to rub the top and called it her clit. She jumped and moaned a little more. She said: (“…my pussy will be waiting for you Brad…”)
…We had to stop as others would be coming home any minute. I watched her ass as she headed for the bathroom. She never looked so hot to me as she did now. It was hard to wait to get my hands on that body of hers. Now I had to cover my big boner and think about something else.
….Time dragged by with my school, mom and dad’s chores for me and Tina vivid on my mind. We both waited for the time to be together. We talked by phone though….and our hot talk just made the waiting worse. We found out how long we each had been wanting each other and were shocked on how long ago it started. I knew she kinda liked me but I never knew she fingered herself and thought of me….but….I told her I wanked the same about her. I swiped a pair of her panties and shot cum on them and a picture of her I found too. She said she had dreams of us having hot sex.
… All this talk was just making us want each other all the more. One night on the phone she fingered herself to orgasm as I wanked thinking about fucking her. To hear her moan and breathe like that was awesome…..
Tina thoughts…
….My obsession for Brad was happening for real. Tonight my brother and sister in law leave for a week. A whole week for Brad and I to be together. I was wet all the time now waiting. It was hard to wait to get my hands on him.
….Late Friday night I hear a knock on my door. He said it was him. My heart jumped as I opened the door. Our arms went around each other as I felt the head from his body. I felt his excited breathing on the side of my face. I had a robe on, and nothing else. I started undressing him right there. I wanted us naked and free. Two virgins all shaky and fumbling our fingers. I felt him pick me up and carry me to my couch. It felt like I was flying as he spun me around and around kissing my face over and over.
… We both giggled as he finally sat down with me across his lap. I felt his face for the smile I knew was there. He was like a little kid on Christmas. He felt my face like I felt his. He took my hand and held it up to my own face…he said: “See how beautiful you are..” He guided my hands around my face, using my hands as his eyes. We took our time feeling us and I saw him like never before, using his eyes and my hands to see with. I felt his chest with it’s beating excited heart. He guided my hands around my tits that he loved so much. I got a new picture of things through his hands directing mine. We did the same with our lips as they and our tongues felt all over us.
…He said he saw this movie where a guy put lotion all over the girl and it was beautiful. He brought a bag with him with lavender lotion in it. He opened my robe and started in on me. I had never had this done to me. I got new chills I never knew I had. He warmed it with his hand and put it all over my body as I went into a new world of feelings. It was making me so horny I had to take in bigger breaths.
…He got up and kneeled over me and put on the great aroma all over every inch of my body. I got so relaxed, when he got closer and closer to my pussy, I almost orgasmed right then. This special lotion he found began slowly began to heat up after is was applied. I was in another world of pleasure and aroma. I was weak but managed to pull him on top of me. I applied the lotion to him also. We both sighed as I felt so good. Now his boner was rock hard resting between my legs.
…. It was time to put it in my pussy. I guided it slowly in my tight pussy. A little at a time as we gasp for breath. I pulled my knees up and slowly it went in deeper and deeper. We gently let it go all the way in me. We mesh together as one. We now go to another world with each other. The feeling I’m getting are off the scale. We wrap ourselves in each others arms and I now know what it feel like to have his erection in me. We began to fuck together as an unexplainable high climbs up inside of us.
….Finally together. I pull him in deep to my pussy to get all the feeling I can. He’s starting to peak with me…I moan out as he starts to shake and we feel it. The hot cum flowing in me. We gasp for air as the feeling takes us away. I didn’t realize my hips could move so fast as I pumped my pussy around his cock. More moaning and squirming between us. Something inside my pussy squeezed down on his cock and lock on it tight…still higher I went as we kept fucking until we just locked up and let the cum flow in me…….
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….Brad and I have been together for 4 years now. The family is now use to it. Some nice people say: “Cool, she has a ‘sighted’ room mate to be with.”…he does take advantage of me thought. He sneaks up behind me (of course I can hear him) and gropes and cops a feel of my tits and pussy. I act surprised. I take his clothes while he’s in the shower and then turn out all the lights in the house. He giggles and has to try and find them. There always between my legs when he finds me….
…. In the evenings he likes to play a porn video. He puts a disk in the DVD player. He says the disk sound is crappy, so he will narrate. He loves to get me all turned on as he describes the action. He fondles me as the video plays.
…One of my favorites is the one about 2 blind girls fucking their captive sighted guy.
…He puts me on top of him and describes how they force him to fuck them as he struggles to get away. They hold him down and take turns fucking him. He is forced to suck their tits and eat their pussy’s as they hold him down.
….The story gets me so hot I attack Brad. I put my tits in his mouth and make him suck them so hot. I slide down and suck and lick his warm erection. I move up and force him to eat my hot pussy real good…then I put his erection in my pussy and force him to gladly fuck me. I have to moan as we feel it coming. We lock our bodies together and I feel the hot blast of his cum shoot in me. I climax hard as I squirm, tremble and finally collapse on top of him.
….I feel a million feelings all over my body that a sighted girl would never feel…I see with my hands…and they never tell what they see….
(Oh, by the way, we don’t even own a DVD player.)

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Fantasy

Mom-Son parts1-5

“I’ve dreamed about fucking you son many times, but I didn’t really expect anything to happen. I’m glad it did too, because there are many things about sex you don’t know yet.”

Fiction

My Amazing Mason 6

Kaylee had a conversation with him where she’s founding out what’ she wanted to know, and now her desires for her man become overwhelming.

Fantasy

Kitten’s New Life

This is a work of fiction. Written fron the point of view of a 17 year old girl. Master: 28 years old. Kitten: 17 years old.

True Story

My sixteenth year

It was one month before my sixteenth birthday. I decided to go to the early movie at the old Culver Theater. My buddies who usually go with me to the movies were tied up and it was the last day before the movie I wanted to see left the theater. The movies always changed on Friday. Being a school night I didn’t want to stay out to late because we had a big game cumming up Friday. I played center and forward on the junior basketball team.
I took the bus and got to the theater in time for the six o’clock movie. In those days you always got a double feature, a news reel, and usually a cartoon. The theater was about 2/3rds full and I had an isle seat. I couldn’t see who sat next to me but I new it was a woman because she had a faint scent of jasmine. When intermission came I turned in my seat and asked the lady if she would save my seat as I wanted to have a cigarette. She said “I was just going to ask you the same thing.” We both laughed, and I said I think there are enough empty seats so why don’t we both go up and have one. We sat in the lounge and had our cigarettes.
I began to notice how attractive a woman she was, maybe thirty or so. She had brown hair down to her shoulders and dressed in a business jacket and skirt. As she sat across from me I could not help but notice how nice her long legs were. We talked about my school and the basketball team. She told me her husband was a diplomat and was in Europe for the next six months. I didn’t think anything about it at the time. I got up to go back to our seats and she asked me if I was really interested in the next movie. I said “not really” it was one of those mushy love stories. She said, “Would like to come up to my house for a cup of coffee?” I was flabbergasted, “Sure I stammered that would be nice.” I looked at her trying to figure her out. She gave me a big smile as we walked to her car. I opened her door for her and as she got in her tight dress slid up her thighs. I couldn’t help myself my cock started to twitch.
We arrived at her house which was in the Culver Hills, a semi wealthy area. She parked in the garage and we went into the house thru the kitchen. It was a big kitchen with a large butcher block in the center. She led me into the den and said “Have a seat, would you like to have coffee or maybe a beer. I said I’d love a beer.” She wet into the kitchen and got a beer out of the fridge. “Here sip on this while I go get into something more comfortable.”
I sucked in my breath and let out a little moan as she walked in wearing a black see though negligee. She didn’t have a thing under it and her tits stood straight out.
My cock got instantly hard. She fixed herself a scotch on the rocks and tuned on her phonograph. She played blue moon and asked me if I liked to dance. It was right then that I was so thankful to my Mom for teaching me how to dance. My mind was racing, how could I stand up without her seeing my hard on. I said “Sure, I love to dance” and kind of rolled off the couch sideways. I took her in my arms and started to dance holding her away from my body and hard on.
We danced like that for about a minuet before she pulled me to her and my hard on that was sticking straight up in my jeans came into her abdomen just above her crotch. I was shaking I was so excited, and I almost came in my pants. She laid her head on my shoulder and began to hum. She seemed to rub up and down on my dick as we danced.
I said what the hell, and reached down with both hands and grabbed her ass and pulled her tighter to my crotch. She looked up at me and smiled, so I bent down and kissed her full on the mouth. Her lips parted and I inserted my tongue, exploring every inch of the inside of her mouth. I ran my tongue over the roof of her mouth and she moaned and shoved her lower body hard into mine. She began to french kiss me back. I had learned to French kiss playing spend the bottle at a party. Two of the girls there showed me how you were suppose to kiss. Two things I learned over my early years was that girls from Venice could really kiss & dance.
We just stood there not moving just kissing. I reached up and put my hand on her breast squeezing gently. She moaned and pressed herself even tighter to me. I was shaking so badly I thought my legs were going to collapse. I began to knead her breast she was a firm 34C (I learned later). I took my thumb and forefinger and rubbed and pinched he nipple. She moaned ever so softly and reached down and began to rub my cock thru my jeans. I felt myself close to cumming so I picked her up and carried her to the couch. I laid her down and took my hand and ran it up between her legs. She instantly parted her legs and let my fingers inter her vagina. I had only started to run my two fingers in and out of her and I felt her body begin to shake and she shoved her pussy lips down on my fingers and she whisper Ohhhh, Ohhhhh, Ohhhhhhhh my god, and I felt her pussy secrete a large amount of liquid over my hand and down my wrist. I had never seen a pussy so wet. Of course this was only the second one I had ever seen. I kept on running my finger in and out of her pussy until she came again. I then parted her legs and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them and my underwear down to my ankles. I started to insert the head of my cock between her pussy lips but when I got about one inch of the head into her I came. “Oh shit, I said, I’m so sorry.” “That’s Ok I understand she said” I felt like such a fool. “Hand me a Kleenex and lets go upstairs to my bedroom.” We got up and she reached over and took a hold of my dick as we went up the stairs. I was still semi hard but I was still so embarrassed.
I kept looking at her nice round bottom with a perfect crack down the middle. When we reached her bedroom she had me sit on her huge bed. I had never seen a bed that big before. She got down on her knees between my legs and began to stroke my cock. She asked me, “Is this your first time?” I said “well no, I did make love to a girl when I was fourteen. I began to remember my first time when I was fourteen.
She was a girl in my class. She was a redhead with lots of freckles. She even had red pussy hair. Her tits were small as she was tiny. I could put her whole tit in my mouth. We were in her garage the very first time. I had volunteered to fix her bicycle and I replaced one of her pedals. When I was finished I looked over at her and saw that she was sitting with her legs apart and I could see her pussy. She didn’t have any panties on. I couldn’t believe that I was blushing. I also couldn’t take my eyes off that small mound of red hair covering her pussy. I stood up and walked over to her and leaned over and kissed her. She responded by sticking her tongue into my mouth and frenched kissed for about ten minuets. I picked her up and carried her over to her dad’s car and we got into the back seat. I got on the floor and she laid on the seat. I ran my hand up between her legs and she parted her legs so I could insert my middle finger into her pussy. She was beginning to get wet as I shoved my finger in and out. She got even wetter when I inserted another finger. I started to really shove my fingers in and out very fast when she said “Slow down” and she took my hand and took a hold of my thumb and used it to rub the top of her vagina where there was a little nub like thing right where her pussy hole started. I got the idea real quick and as I pushed my two fingers in and out of her I rubbed that spot. I heard her moan and say “Oh yes that feels so good. Keep rubbing my little clittie because I’m going to cum. YES, that’s it, oh, yessss harder, faster” She yelled. I began to shove my fingers in and out of her and rub her clittie as she yelled Oh harder, that’s it. Suddenly she stiffened her whole body and her ass began to shake and she screamed, Ohhhhhhhh, OHHHHHHHH god I’m cummmmming. I wasn’t sure what was happening until I felt her pussy get really wet and I realized I had made her cum. I was so excited I shoved my jeans and shorts down to my ankles and pulled her legs apart and shoved my dick into her wet pussy. She was no virgin as I slid fully into her on the first thrust. As I began to shove my cock in and out of her she came again. I lasted about ten more strokes and moaned I’m going to cum. She shoved me out of her and said, “No I can’t let you cum inside me. I don’t have my diaphragm in.” She grabbed my dick and began to jack me off. It took her only about thirty seconds to make me cum. I shot my load between her legs and onto her dress. She leaned over and took me into her mouth and sucked all that was left in me.
We started dating and I fucked her four times on our first date. Her pussy was tight around my cock and I always shot my load within a minuet or two. But because I always finger fucked her and played with her clit before hand I was able to make her cum at leased once and sometimes twice before I fucked her. On our 2nd date we went to the beach and went under the pier where I took a blanket and we went way back under the pier where it was very dark. We could see the people walk by but they couldn’t see us. We fucked all morning and all afternoon. I came nine times and she must have climaxed at least twenty or more times. The next day Sunday I came over to her house and fucked her twice while her folks were in church. I left and said I’ll see you tomorrow in school.
On Monday I made the biggest mistake of my young life. I told my friend Gene, we called him chief, because he was a full blooded Indian. I bragged about my first peace of ass and who it was I had fucked. That afternoon he walked her home from school. They stopped for a coke and tried to put the make on her. When she turned him down he asked her why not, you have been fucking my friend Bob. Well the next day at school she came up to me and slapped my face and called me a no good son of a bitch and she never wanted to see me again. Boy did I learn a lesson the hard way. I vowed to never tell a living soul who I was fucking. And to this day I never have. Back to my story.
She smiled and asked me if I would like her to teach me the art of making love.
I said “Yes mam, I would like that very much. Please don’t call me mam, my name is Sue. (Not her real name since this a true story). She lowered her mouth onto my cock and began to suck. “Oh shit that feel good” I said, (I had never had a blow job before.) Her inner mouth was wet and rubbed up and down the length of my shaft. I was in heaven as I watched fascinated as her head bobbed up and down on my rock hard cock. It didn’t take her long to make me start to cum, so I said “You better take it out because I am going to cum. She just looked up at me with those brown eyes and smiled and kept right on sucking. I reached down and grabbed the sides of her head and shoved all six & three quarters inches down her throat and came for the second time. She took all I had and after words she got up and went to the kitchen and brought me another beer and a scotch for herself. We sat on her bed drinking and smoking a cigarette. (In those days just about everyone smoked.) I reached over and pulled her down to me after we had finished our cigarettes. I began to caress her breast and knead her nipple with one hand and I leaned down and took her other tit into my mouth and began to suck. She started moaning and breathing hard as I sucked and kneaded her breast and nipple. I slid down and kissed her belly button running my tongue in and out of it.
Suddenly, she reached down and began to push my head down towards her pussy. My head was bent forward and it was almost impossible to stop my downward motion. I jerked my head up and she said “I’m sorry.” I said “What was it you wanted me to do?”
“Never mind” she said. “No, you wanted something? What did you want me to do I said.” Well I wanted you to kiss me and lick me down there.” I said “shit Sue that’s where you pee.” She said “that’s Ok I got a little carried away” She pulled me to her and kissed me and she reached down and placed my cock between her legs and inserted me into her pussy. I began to fuck her. This time I was lasting a little longer because I had cum twice already. As I started to get close to cumming again she clamped down on my cock with her pussy lips and held me there. I could not believe how strong her pussy lips were. For the next hour I fucked her and every time I got close she would clamp down on me and prevent me from cumming. After she had cum about six or seven times she let me cum in her. Boy did I cum. I felt like I filled her whole cavity. As soon as I came she clamped down on me preventing the blood to leave my cock. We laid like that for the next forty five minutes or so. My cock stayed hard the whole time. She then began to massage my cock with her pussy. It felt like a moist hand wrapped around my cock moving up and down my shaft. I can’t describe the feeling, but it was wonderful. We began to fuck some more like the previous time. Each time I would get close she could tell and would clamp down on me and stop me from cumming. That wonderful hot pussy of hers would slide up and down my cock and she always came once or twice between clamp downs. We fucked like that for about two hours. I happened to look over at her clock and saw that it was almost 11:30. I said Oh shit. I have to get home. I began to fuck her hard and fast and she let me cum deep into her lovely hole.
On the way to the bus station I asked if I could see her again. She said yes, that she would love to see me again. She said it would be nice if you could stay over night and we could continue our lessons. I said I think I can stay all night tomorrow night. That I would tell my folks I was going to stay with a friend after the basketball game because we wanted to go to the beach Saturday morning. We were having an Indian summer and the weather was in the high seventies.
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