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Tali is Reunited with her Father Luka; Part 2

Chapter 3;
Luka wrapped his arm around her as he stroked her sides making her shiver, Tali smiled and laid her head on his lap, putting it right over his cock finding it the comfiest position. When he saw what was on TV he instantly began to feel blood rush to his cock making him groan silently. He stroked down to her legs ad Tali bit her lip spreading her legs a little loving the way his hands felt against her body. He didnt want to insinuate anything but his mind was screaming out to just touch her.
Tali laid there as her father continued to stroke his hand up and down her inner thigh, purposely rubbing his thumb up against her panty covered pussy. He bit his lip as he could feel the wetness and groaned his cock becoming harder. Tali spread her legs a little more not knowing what was happening but enjoying the attention, she felt her father begin to rub her clit from the outside of her panties and she gasped closing her eyes and let him touch her.
Luka couldn’t control his hands right now, he slid a finger into the side of her thong and rubbed his finger up and down her slit, he slowly slid his finger into her pussy and her moan sent him crazy, as he fingered her his thumb rubbed her clit and he looked down to see her eyes closed and her hips thrusting up in pleasure. He loved his daughter dearly, but now he was realising he loved her more than a father should. As he penetrated her, Tali began moaning and thrusting down onto his hand, sending shivers through her body, she now realized her fantasy of being pleased by her father where coming true and she didnt want it to stop.
Next thing Luka saw was Tali sitting up and undoing his jeans pushing them and his boxers down as her mouth wrapped around his cock, moaning out loud he grabbed a fist full of hair and thrusted his cock deep into her throat, he knew she had done this before as she didnt gag, instead she just sucked like her life intended. As they continue to give each other Oral sex, Tali felt her dad get rougher with her ad she moaned around his cock making him growl in pleasure, soon enough her orgasm hit and her body tensed her pussy squeezed around his finger and she came hard.
Luka removed his fingers from her as he licked them clean groaning at the taste, she stopped sucking his cock and moved over straddling his waist and pushed her thong to the side rubbing her lubricated pussy against his cock ”Daddy fuck me please.. please” she whispered in his ear and before he could answer or just as he was about to speak a moan left his mouth as she slammed all of his cock and buried it deep in her pussy.
Tali gasped and moaned out loud as her pussy was filled with her dads cock. She wiggled around as she got used to the thickness of him, she realized he wasn’t as big as most the guys she’d fucked but the thickness of him made up for it, and he was bent so he could hit her g-spot. He laid her down and began pounding in and out of her in earnest. She began screaming in pleasure which only made him go harder. His eyes shut as they embraced in a passionate yet heated kiss and he groaned into her lips.
She couldn’t help but orgasm a second time as her back arched and her nails dug into his back just sending him even crazier. Her body fell down a little as they kept fucking and she cried out ”Daddy! Oh god.. Mmm suck my titties… yes thats it” Her cries probably would be heard by neighbours if they had some. Luka was driving himself in and out of her so roughly the couch was moving with each of his thrusts. As he looked at the clock he realized they’d been at this for 2 hours nearly and he was nearing his climax ”Shit squirt i’m gonna cum.. i need to pull out” But before he could pull out, her legs had wrapped around him tightly and her heels pushed him deeper into her pussy as she moaned softly, her voice began to break as she heard him grunt and tense up and felt the hot spurts of his cum into her pussy. She couldn’t believe it and neither could he, as he finally finished cumming he stopped his thrusts and fell on top of her.
Tali’s mind was going crazy as she hugged her muscular dad to her. Her eyes closed, her breathing heavy neither of them spoke as another hour went by. Finally Luka pulled out of her with a squelching sound and she opened her eyes looking up. ”Daddy?” she whispered as she saw his eyes where still closed so she couldn’t see if he’d liked it or not. Luka opened his eyes and smiled softly at her kissing her lips ”I love you too squirt” as if he’d read her mind, standing up he took her hand and walked up to his room with her where they fucked for another 4 times that night.
Waking up the next morning Tali’s body ached horribly and she got out the bed and looked at herself in the mirror and gasped, she had bruises on her hips and inbetween them. Groaning she got back into bed and snuggled back up to her father who wrapped his arm around her tightly and they slept another couple of hours..
(I know its short but its only my third story. If you want more comment and ill keep them coming)

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My apology story…

Well, this is odd, don’t know how to articulate it… it’s my story. I wrote it as an apology to folks on
Craigslist. It’s all true.
When I was an early teen, I was molested by some of my older relatives. Kind of. More like talked into
experimenting; not like groped or anything. I did everything I did with them on my own, after a bunch of cajoling. A couple of my male cousins each about 2 years older than me would show me some good ole straight porn. I had never seen a curved cock (mine is straight as an arrow) that stood up and not out, so I commented on it; like, “what’s the matter with his cock?” I thought cocks stuck straight out when hard, like mine. All of us looked at porn; I didn’t give it any thought as to where it might lead. I had found out how to jerk off from another cousin who was actually younger than me; and had been experiencing dry orgasms (“shooting blanks”) for a while.
A few weeks after I’d commented on the one picture, one of them (let’s call him Will, not his real name) and I were alone at his other grandmother’s house. His parents and everyone else were out front; we had wandered around to the backyard where the barn and pasture gates were. I was in the backyard looking around at nothing in particular (since I’d never been to these folks’ house) and I heard him say, “hey, look at this…”; I turned around and he was standing on the back porch, my head about waist high on him, and he had his shorts down showing me a fucking niiice erection. His cock almost hit his navel. I guess my jaw hit the ground, and he did the little fist motion to indicate he’d been jacking it. Now jacking it would get you made fun of at our school; to see him admitting to doing so was, well, odd. You just don’t admit to jacking it.
His cock was freaking huge, too. Seriously, like probably 8″ erect, as big around as the knob on a baseball bat at the base, and uncircumcised. Mine is circumcised; I had never seen that penile feature in person either. I gawked at it a little bit, and he said “remember that magazine?”, and grinned, and slipped his pants up. He went on a few days later to tell me how he’d started to ejaculate recently. A few days later, I was at his house, and he said, “Hey, you wanna see some cum?” Remember, I was about 12 and not able to do so. So I watched him jerk off for the first time. Nothing spectacular then, but I look back on it and… man… to reach over and grab it, to feel it, watch it drip. I was right next to another man shooting a load!!!
He talked me into jerking off with him, at his house, behind the barn. I was embarassed, of course, because my cock was a lot smaller – maybe 4″ – and just, well, “plain”. No giant head, no sexy curve upward, no foreskin, it wouldn’t even make any cum. He was always horny – I never saw his cock flaccid. He’d pull his pants down and have a massive hardon. We did for several weeks. I’d get off the school bus with him, we’d head to the barn… One day, he suggested that we jack each other off. “Nothing like doing a favor for a friend….” he said. So I tried it.
That was OK then. Now, years later, I’d love to feel that feeling – his girth, his thin skin, that curve, he had
this big vein on the underside of it… watching his foreskin snap back and forth off his head as I stroked it. His cock just felt better than mine. I was a little heavyset, he was thin as a rail…. I guess mine has an insulating layer of fat under it or something. His felt like thin skin and hardness. I ‘d love the feeling of it again, and feeling him stroke me. Mostly as we did it, though, it was me stroking him… he was always good at quitting before me and getting out of the way.
You know when you’re in middle and high school, that there’s tons of rumors on how to get a big cock. Vitamins, tying strings to it with weights, yadda yadda. Well, he told me, “the real way to get a big dick, is to suck somebody else’s dick.” That’s how I was talked into it. He promised to tell no one, it’s our little secret, etc. First he had me suck on his balls a time or two. Man, them fucking nice balls…. And soon I got talked into sucking his cock. At the time it was demeaning, a little, but he took it well, and enjoyed it, and was cool about it. I never sucked him more than a couple of minutes; never to completion, never even any real “head” – you know, with a fist on his cock, licking, slurping, kissing it, etc. Just a little bit of my mouth over on it, probably 3 or 4 inches of it (what I could fit in my mouth), and just sucking on it. Once he asked me to wrap my tongue around it and blow – a “real blow-job”. Man, to be able to do that now… have that hot meat available… I’d really show him how it’s done. I guess you don’t miss what you have till it’s gone. He’d just stand there with his hands to his side, that giant cock bouncing a little in anticipation, his balls sagging, and I’d go to it. I never thought to roll his foreskin back, to lick his head, to run my tongue along its length… dang, what I wouldn’t do now…
He did ask me once to not stop. “A drop or two of cum won’t hurt you”. Well, I never sucked him all the way off, he’d / we’d always JO to completion, me shooting blanks, him making a nice load. He liked to cover his cock head and let it ooze out; never the big long pornstar shots. Always 2 or 3 good long slow shots, held back by his foreskin and fingers.
We moved on to him talking me into anal. I got no benefit from that; (remember, I was gonna get a big dick for sucking his!); as soon as it felt like it was partially in it’d be uncomfortable and I’d have him pull out. I didn’t think it was “working”. I guess I though it’d feel like it felt as he entered, all the way up. Then he told me once, after the 3rd or 4th time we tried it – “the other day, I had mine all the way in…”. I have an erection now from thinking about that cock being all the way inside me. What it would have been like if he’d fucked me. We tried a few different kinds of positions, like he’d seen in his dad’s fuck movies. Like I said, experimenting. Mostly I’d just bend over and he’d fuck me standing up; once we tried doggy style. Now I wish I’d let him fuck me missionary style. I could have let him fuck me, then jack his load onto my stomach, then lifted it onto my fingers and eaten it. Or just let him shoot that hot cum inside me. Damn.
Soon, though, I found out our secret was out. He’d been a suck / JO partner with the neighbor (let’s call him Richard) who was a year younger than me; and a JO partner with another cousin (let’s call him Dell) that was his age; also about 2 years older than me.
One night Richard, Will, and I camped out. Will’s parents were gone, so we watched some fuck movie at his house while it was still daylight. Will suggested we have a “hard-on contest”, of course, I was embarassed because I didn’t know Richard knew. They jumped up and pulled their pants down. My neighbor Richard’s cock was a little bigger than mine, circumcised too, nothing spectacular. Not like my cousin Will’s. Needless to say, he won. We went on back in the woods, and I found out how far along the other two were in their relationship. Richard liked to suck cock; I guess he was vying for the biggest cock in the state. We all jerked off, and later on Will talked us into some 3 way stuff; 3-way JO, then I sucked Will, Will sucked Richard, and Richard was supposed to suck me; all at the same time. Richard only liked sucking big cock, it turns out. Richard suggested we all fuck each other; however Will and I didn’t admit to that; and we didn’t. Boy, howdy, now… I’d ride Will’s monster cock and suck the other one. Make Richard suck me with that big cock of Will’s all the way inside me. Damn.
Dell broke the ice by asking me one night if I had any pubes yet; he pulled down his pants and said “well I have a few just to make things feel good”. (whatever THAT means). His was the first flaccid adult cock I’d seen, and I was in awe too. His was probably about 6″, cut, and, well, full; kind of hung out and straight down over his sack. I know this sounds like Usenet JO material, but I’m serious. It’s all true. He asked me did I JO, then he said he knew that I did (duh), and that him and Will had just had a session in our shed out back. I agreed to go with him, so we went out there. We got started, and his cock was like mine – hard and level. He said it measured 7″ hard, and his balls were 2″ each.
I remember watching him stroke it, and it jerk back and forth, the head in front of his fist. It looked different
than Will’s, he stroked it a lot different. Not a good consistent stroke, he was wanking the crap out of it. All
over the place, every different direction, his head escaping as he started back down on each stroke, kind of saying “whew”.
He then asked me did I give head. “uh, well, uh…” I knew he knew, and I said, “aw man, I’ve given Will enough for 10 people”. So, he said that he was behind; I tried to weasel out but he persisted. “5 sucks is enough for one person, so you owe me 50”. Whatever. He went on and told about camping with Will and Richard; how the neighbor (in his quest for massive cockness) sucked them both time and time again that night. How he jacked his cock till it was red, trying to shoot off like those two. (He and I are both too young, remember?) Hate I missed that trip, . Then I knelt and got ready.
Ever been mouth fucked? That’s what I got. As soon as he hit my lips, he went to thrusting and grunting. I didn’t have time to suck him. Not like Will, who stood stock still, with his nice upright navel-hitting veiny cock I could hold in my mouth and taste and smell and feel. Dell took my blowjob like he jacked off – fast and rough. I really didn’t like it at the time, but there again, as my feelings have changed, boy….. I’d love to grab him by the balls, shove him against the wall, and deep throat that monster. Put him in his place. He shot a nice load (JO of course, I never sucked him to completion either), especially for just having had a session with Will an hour or so earlier. I mean, a really nice load. I had a wet dream about him a few months later, doing the same thing, and he hit me in the face with the first and second spurt, and I swallowed the third through EIGHTH spurts. Damn. I wish I could go back, I’d suck them both, swallow them both, time and time again, all fucking night. Just like the camping trip I missed. I’d love for Dell to fuck me, it’d be awesome. He could fill me up with hot thick cum and enjoy every thrust of it. I never even knew Will was enjoying anything, he was more content to let his eyes roll back and hold his breath.
Well that night was about the last time with either of them. I decided then that I wasn’t really going to get a big cock, and that I was merely an experimentation method for both of them. I was kind of pissed at Will for telling Dell about us; the next time we had a chance he wanted to try anal while using a condom. That pretty much cemented the fact that I was just an experimentation tool; and I told him that I didn’t want to do nothing with him any more. Dell moved away, Will got a job and a drivers license, we grew apart. I discovered pussy too, which I really like. We all got wives now, and normal “straight” lives.
So here’s the apology: Due to my past, I get horny for cock from time to time. I wish I could suck both of them, hell, even the neighbor kid. Together, separate, whatever – just unzip the pants, drop the whiteys, watch them fatten up again, and go to it. Get fucked by them both. They were the first sex I’d had. So, I post here, get a couple replies, and think back on the old times… how I’m going to DT somebody, get some cum on me… do it right. Smell that “cock” smell, feel that thin skin over hot flesh, watch a firm cock bounce a little when I let go of it. Then I freaking explode a nut and delete the ad. Maybe someday I’ll get brave enough to follow through. Till then, I’ll be the anonymous CL poster you never get to meet.

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Getting Wet With My Crush

I am a mature married woman and although I have been tempted many times, I have never cheated before. It’s easier to be good now that I have gotten older, but I still get some interesting offers. I am a tall brunette with green eyes and a curvy figure. I fantasize about sex all the time. I have not had a crush in forever, but there is this guy I can not stop thinking about who manages the hardware store up at the lake.

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My Master

I hear your key turn in the front door, and automatically assume my position on the floor: kneeling with my hands in my lap and my head bowed – we established long ago that I’m not allowed to look you in the eye without permission. As you enter the house and walk towards me I feel a rush of anticipation, and try and work out what mood you’re in by the speed and heaviness of your footsteps. I watch your shoes as they approach and stop in front of my knees. I don’t dare look up at you. Without being asked, I lean forward, kiss each shoe and whisper,
“Welcome home, master.” You make no reply but grab a handful of my hair and drag me to my feet. I can’t help but cry out, even though I know this will make you more angry. Maybe I do it on purpose.
You yank my hair, forcing me to look up into your dark eyes. You look me up and down with disgust, and I begin to feel a familiar tingling sensation between my thighs. “Did I TELL you to speak?” your mouth is right beside my ear now, I feel your hot breath on my cheek. I shake my head as best as I can with most of my hair caught up in your fist. “That’s right. So why the FUCK did you think I wanted to hear your voice? You deliberately spoke without permission didn’t you? Do you want me to punish you? Because now I’m going to have to – and it’s all your fault remember…you brought this on yourself you disgusting little bitch.” I look into your eyes again, silently pleading, but knowing you can see how much I love to hate this. I stumble as you drag me up the stairs, never letting go of my long hair, and lead me into the bedroom. You take me to the bed and suddenly push my head down hard, forcing me to bend over, with my elbows on the mattress in front of me. “You are going to count ever single time my hand hits you – and you will thank me for each one, understand?” I nod in reply, loving the total control you have over me. I almost forget about the oncoming spanking until I feel a sharp SLAP on my bare behind. My skin burns where your hand has just been and for the second time in the half hour that you’ve been back I exclaim in pain.
I manage to incorporate a shout of “One!” Into the agonized cry, but only just. I clench my hands and squirm in humiliation as I thank my master for the first slap. You never tell me how many strokes you are going to do when you spank me, and I love not knowing when it will be over. I am thinking this as your hand once again makes contact with my smooth, warm flesh. “Two! Th..thank..thank you!” *SLAP* “Three! Thank you!”
After about 30 swats on each cheek, my arse is bright pink. But I can tell you are nowhere near stopping. Each CRACK of the skin of your palm meeting the increasingly tender skin of my backside builds both mine and your arousal, and when the pain begins to cloud my focus I stop counting and start begging. As usual you pay no attention.
“PLEASE!” *SMACK* “PLEASE stop this! I..I can’t take anymore! I’m sorry for sp..speaking..without..without permission! It won’t happen again! I..” *SMACK* “I PROMISE!!!! PLEASE NO MORE!” I am sobbing now, my tears and mascara mix, making black streaks run down my face. Finally you stop, and spin me round to face you. You spit on my face, and I let it run down my cheek, already wet with tears. “You know you deserved that, don’t you?” “Y..yes master.” “And do you know WHY you deserved it?” “Yes.”
“Tell me why. I want to hear you say it.” “Because..because..” I hesitate, blushing. Getting impatient, you slap my face. “How stupid are you?! TELL. ME. WHY.” “Because I’m a dirty, worthless bitch.” “…And..?” “And I disobeyed you, I went against my controller. I..I thought for myself, which isn’t allowed.” “No it isn’t you fucking bitch. I think for you. You feel or do nothing unless I tell you to. You’re not a real person. All you are is my personal fuckdoll – put on this earth to please ME. I am your master and what are you?” “..I am your slave.” “And what does that mean? What must you do at ALL TIMES?” “Obey you.” “Tell me why that is again?” You pinch my nipple hard between your thumb and forefinger through my thin t-shirt, forcing me to shout the words; “BECAUSE YOU ARE MY MASTER! PLEASE NO MORE!!” You let go and I stand, whimpering, with my head bowed. “Good girl. Maybe tomorrow you’ll think before you speak.” I nod in reply. You push me out of the bedroom and order me to start preparing your dinner.
An hour and a half later I lay the plate of food in front of you, praying I’ve cooked this meal well enough. My hands shake slightly as you cut into your steak. I shut my eyes and wait. I hear you chewing the meat, but then you stop, and spit it out. I gulp. I start to feel a wetness between my thighs. In one movement you are out of your seat and pressing me to the wall, your hand around my neck.
“You KNOW I like my steak rare. What the fuck is that? That’s not fucking rare!” You stop crushing my windpipe and move back over to the table. There is a crash as you sweep everything onto the floor. “THAT’S where your cooking belongs. On the fucking FLOOR.” You shout. Grabbing me by the upper arms, you lift me onto the table and slam me down. Your strong hands rip off my t-shirt and thong – the only clothes you let me wear – and I feel the rough wood against my bare skin. I feel your hands on my hips as you force yourself inside me. I gasp as you brutally pump your cock in and out, bringing us both closer to the edge. Your fingers grip my hipbones with one hand, as you press down over my mouth with the other hand, muffling my mingled sobs and moans. Your grunts get louder and you start thrusting faster and faster, until finally we both reach a shuddering climax. I lie on the table, panting, as you pull out of me. Suddenly you slap my pussy hard. I whimper in shock. “Get on your knees on the floor. NOW.” I do as I am told, kneeling down in the mess that was, earlier this evening, your dinner.
The congealed gravy has pooled all over the linoleum tiles, and there are peas everywhere. The steak lies in front of where I’m kneeling. “Now look at this mess.” You tut, mocking me. “I think you need to clean our kitchen floor, bitch. And I think you should clean it with your tongue. So, get to it.” And with that, you sit down in a chair and take out your phone to make a call to your business partner, whilst watching me silently crying as I lower my face towards the filthy floor.
It takes me all night to lick the floor clean, and after a few hours you go to bed. The house is dark and cold as I crawl across the tiles, my face dripping with stone cold gravy. I pick up the steak with my teeth and manage to put it in the bin, not daring to disobey you by using my hands, even though you can’t see me.
The sun is rising before I’m finally done, and every bone in my body aches with tiredness. I wait for you to come down to the kitchen and inspect it – knowing it won’t be up to your standards, because nothing ever is. I wait in a kneeling position for hours, and when you eventually enter the kitchen and tell me to stand up, it takes me a while before I can feel my legs again. I beg for a drink of water, and you fill up the dog’s water bowl that you bought especially for me, and watch contentedly as I lap up as much water as I can before you cruelly snatch the bowl away and tip the rest of the water over me. You pick me up and put me over your shoulder, taking me upstairs to our room. Here you lie me down and handcuff both my hands to the frame of the bed. I lie submissively as you tape a vibrator to my clit. This is one of your favourite games; the vibrator is controlled by a small black remote that you take to work with you, and play with when you get bored. I love never knowing when or even if you’ll turn it on or off, and I am wet before you even leave the house. I hear the front door slam, and then a very faint click as the vibrator is switched on…

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Enjoying His Daughters . . . Episode Three

Everyone was eagerly waiting for Mindy to come home from gymnastics. They had written a very naughty story for her to act out, but she surprised them all by bringing along her friend, who they more than willing to add parts for.

From Hell to Heaven

Jack Donaghue , a 15 year old school boy, is about to realise what it takes to really survive on the run. The apocalypse has never been a serious consideration of his… Until the day he and his friends have to survive it.

Do me a favor?

My name is Jason Johnson. I’m not really all that special. I have dark blue eyes and jet black hair and I’m sixteen. Being on the swim team gave me a lean athletic build with a nice set of abs I’m rather proud of. I’m still a virgin, mostly because I’m smart enough to not fuck every cheerleader that threw herself at me (Not that it wasn’t tempting). But enough about me, let me tell you about the girl who I eventually lost my virginity to…
Her name is Rose Mitchell. I’d known her since the day I was born, almost literally. My mom and her mom were best friends in high school, and after Ms. Mitchell got knocked up after getting drunk and fucking a man from a bar, my mom helped her out. And, by coincidence, my mom got pregnant with me a few weeks later.
Rose and I had been best friends when we were little. We played tag and swam in my pool outside school while our parents gossiped and joked themselves. But, as all teenagers know, as you get older your old friends drift apart. By the time we were both juniors in high school, the only time we talked was in passing by and polite conversation. But that all changed the day I got that message…
It all started when I woke up on a Sunday morning and was starving. After throwing clothes on and quickly combing my hair, I sprinted downstairs for food. As I searched the fridge, I noticed my mom on the phone. Not wanting to disturb her, I found food and ate. But as I chewed on my meal I heard bits of her conversation “A convention?” “Yes that’d be no problem. I’d be happy too.” Shrugging it off, I finished and ran back upstairs to my room.
Turning on some music and laying down in bed, I picked up my phone right when it vibrated. In bright letters it said, “One New Message From Rose Mitchell.” Frowning I thought to myself, “What’s she texting me for? I haven’t seen or heard from her in months.” I opened up my phone and read the message: “Hey Jason how’re you doing? I haven’t talked to you in forever! Well I don’t know if your moms told you or not, but my mom is going away to a convention for work and my mom agreed to look after me (Like I need a babysitter haha) and I have a favor to ask you…? “
Curious, I texted back: “Hey Rose. I’m fine thanks. And yeah it has been a while. It’s going to be fun with you here. We can play Black Ops or something. But what’s your favor?” It took less then a minute for a text back: “Well, you know my boyfriend Troy Harris? Well, here’s the thing… He wants to take me to the movies next weekend and my mom doesn’t exactly approve of him and stuff. But sense she’s going to be gone and your mom and dad will be working, could he pick me up and take me and could you not mention it please?!”
I sighed. I knew exactly who Troy Harris was. And I knew exactly why Rose’s mom didn’t approve. He was the school bully. He was probably failing most of his classes, and the ones he passed was because he paid other kids to do the work. And I knew for a fact he beat the crap out of freshman to show how big and bad he was. “You can do so much better Rose,” I said to myself. My mom was a nurse and worked the night shift, and my dad was a construction worker who was out of town a lot. I saw no way out. Texting back at last I said: “Sure Rose no problem. My mom won’t get back till around three in the morning on Saturday. You should have plenty of time.”
The text back was almost instantaneous: “Thanks so much Jason!!! I owe you one!” Smiling back I texted: “A blowjob will do just fine.” A text back. “If you’re a good boy. Just kidding lol.” I laughed. “Thanks. Well I’ll talk to you Friday then.” And that was it. I didn’t know that conversation was going to start my sex life…
The week went by super fast. Before I knew it, me and Rose were walking to my house. Being the gentleman I am, I offered to carry her bag. We laughed at each others jokes and conversation flowed easily. But, being a teenager, I also noticed how much Rose had changed. Her long black hair flowed to the small of her back, her piercing blue eyes were enough to loose yourself in, her tits bounced when she walked, and her skirt showed her long legs and showed off her amazing ass. She was breath taking. She made a joke and laughing, I tripped over the curb. Her bag busted open. As I helped her pick up her clothes she had packed for the weekend, I noticed her bra. I could read the tag. 36 C. I thought to myself, “Wow Rose! You HAVE changed.”
“Sorry Rose, I’m a clutz.” “It’s cool. You were probably just to busy drooling over me to notice where you were going,” she joked. “Yeah right that’s definitely it,” I said only half joking. “Hey by the way Rose, my mom leaves at three in the afternoon for work, so Troy can pick you up at anytime.” She half smiled, “Okay. He’s going to pick me up at around eight. We should be home no later than eleven.” “Hey that means we have time to take a swim before your date.” “Sure sounds fun.”
We have an in ground pool that’s ten feet deep. After helping Rose unpack I threw on my swim shorts, and went out to the pool while she put on her bikini. I jumped into the water. Resurfacing for air, I saw something that almost made me loose my breath. Rose in a bikini. She has DEFINITELY changed. Her tits were barely hidden under the bikini and I could definitely see her pussy lips. She has a perfect figure. I would have to work to hide my boner. “Hey Jason, you should close your mouth before you attract bugs,” she laughed. “Yeah well…” I couldn’t think of a good come back. My mind was way to focused on her.
We played in the pool for a couple of hours, and I had to be careful not to touch her tits or rub her thigh, not because it’d be embarrassing, but because my cock was already as hard as a rock. I’m sure her hand hit my cock more than once and it was pretty great. After we got out, it wasn’t long before Rose had to go on her date. We dried off and got dressed and soon I heard the motor of a motorcycle outside. I looked and saw Troy waiting. “Have fun Rose,” I said to her. “Thanks see you later.” I ran upstairs and thought about Rose and started stroking my cock. I came in less then three minutes.
Spending the next few hours just playing games and chilling, I begin to miss Rose. But soon eleven came and I heard the motorcycle pull up. But Rose didn’t come in. Eleven-fifteen came and went. I ran to the window and saw Rose and Troy arguing. If this got out of hand I should help. I ran out the back door and circled to the front and hid in the bush. I soon learned what the argument was about. “Now listen here bitch. You’re going to hop back on my bike and come back to the hotel with me. End of discussion!” “But Troy-“ “Shut UP!” And he smacked her. She fell. That’s all I needed to see.
Now I know what you’re thinking, a scrawny guy like me going up against a giant school bully? Well I had surprise and luck on my side. Jumping out of my hiding spot I tackled Troy and we both fell over. Trying to get on my feet, I stumbled, and I grabbed the motorcycle as support. The bike fell over on Troy’s arm. Smiling to myself, I reached down to Troy, who was almost crying, and said, “If I see you any where near Rose again, I’m going to break every bone you own. Got it?” He nodded and he stood up and sped off on his bike.
“Rose are you okay,” I asked concerned. “Yeah. Thanks Jason.” “Don’t mention it. Go inside and clean up. Then we can watch a movie or something okay?” She smiled (Which, by the way, was the cutest thing in the world) and walked inside. I heard the shower turn on and made her some hot chocolate. Popping in Twilight (don’t judge me) I waited for her to come down. Soon she walked downstairs, wearing a bath robe. She looked like she had been crying, but she was still breathtaking.
“Hey movies on.” “Thanks.” She smiled again and we sat on the couch. She cuddled close to me and we started to watch the vampires and werewolves and whatever was on. I soon noticed something though: As she was cuddling closer to me, I could see down her robe, and she wasn’t wearing anything under it. I could she her amazing tits for myself. Perfectly round, her nipples hard. I wanted to reach out and pinch them.. “Hey Jason..” I looked up in surprise. “Yeah what is it?” “I still owe you one.” She kissed me.
I was shocked but kissed back, letting out tongues swirl around each other. She broke off and smiled. “Jason you want to know what caused me and Troy to fight? He wanted me to fuck him. But I didn’t want to loose my virginity to that creep. But you want to know a secret?” I kissed her again. “What?” “I’m majorly horny.” She winked and kissed me. She pushed me back against the couch. “I’ve been wanting your cock all day babe,” she giggled. She unzipped my pants and all seven and a half inches my cock stood at attention. “Wow,” she gasped, “It’s so big! But it looked delicious.” She stroked it up and down a few times. She giggled as precum covered her hand. She stoked it once more and kissed the tip. She smiled. She opened up her mouth and took it in. She couldn’t take all of it, but she was so good at it. She used her hand to stroke it and let her tongue slide on the bottom of it and every time she came up she sucked on the head. Her other hand massaged my balls. I groaned
This was amazing. She took off her robe revealing her amazing tits. I went out to grab them. My hand cuffed them. Pinching the nipples with one hand and pushing her head farther down my cock. She came up and smiled. “I want you to fuck my sweet pussy,” she smiled. I kissed her neck and let me hand go down to her pussy. I rubbed her pussy and put a finger in. She was so tight. I moved my head to her chest and licked her tits. I nibbled on her nipples. She moaned. I kissed her stomach and reached her pussy and licked it. She was so wet.
“Fuck my tight pussy baby. I want to feel your big cock in me,” she begged. I smiled and bent her over. I spanked her a few times. She moaned and giggled. My rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy lips. She moaned even louder and I thrust in, taking her virginity. “Uhhhh oh my god Jason this feels so good baby,” she moaned. I almost pulled all the way out and then thrust back in her sweet pussy. I grabbed her amazing ass and got a steady rhythm as I moved in and out of her pussy. I groaned. “Oh baby I want you to ride me.” She said through gasps, “Mmm baby I want your cock buried in my pussy.”
I laid back and she smiled and straddled me. She moved my cock and put it right to her pussy. She sat down and I felt her pussy wrap my cock up. I started to thrust in faster and faster. “OH JASON THIS FEELS SO AMAZING! I’M GOING TO CUM SOON!” She started to bounce up and down on my cock faster and faster and harder. She screamed and my pussy got tighter and tighter until my cock was in a vice grip. She moaned, “OH BABY I’M CUMMING. MMM. OH MY GOD!” “Baby I’m going to cum soon too.” “Oh cum all over my pretty little face!” I pulled out and she got on her knees and stoked my cock and sucked on it. I moaned and I came all over her face. She giggled and licked it all up. “You’re a bad little girl,” I smiled. “Just for you baby.”
I was so tired and my mom was going to be home soon. We cleaned up and she put her robe back on and I went upstairs. I laid in bed and when sleep was almost to me, I got a text. My phone read in big letters: One New Message From Rose Mitchell. I smiled and opened my phone and it said, “Hey Jason wanna do my a favor?”

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