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“HACKING AUNTS COMPUTER”

Hacking Aunts Computer
By Blueheatt

..I’m Ken. For years I fantasized about fucking my beautiful aunt Mindy.

.She was so sexy to me, and was always ‘extra’ friendly. We were only 4 years apart in age. When we were younger, she would always put her arm around me, hug me tight, pushing her tits into me, and fondle my butt. She loved to tickle me, and she liked it when I ticked her back and copped a few free feels. She was sexy, built hot and had a killer body and face. We both had one strange trait, we would start talking at the same time always. Just as one would start to say something the other one would start to speak
Mom said we were on the same wave length
we laughed about it.

..Now we were older.

..She was going to be gone for a week camping with her girlfriends. She ask me to stay at her apt. and water plants and bring in the mail and things.

.. I arrived as she got ready to leave. She said quietly that there was porn in her computer if I wanted to look at it. I got a big grin on my face. She stepped close to me and said: “Why Ken
you naughty boy, your blushing!” I was, as I looked right down her top at those beautiful tits of hers. Then I got a shock.

.. She pulled me to her. I was now hugging her with her two big tits in my chest. She whispered: (“..now don’t you bring any hot girls up here
ok?”) My dick got hard fast, and it was tenting right between her legs. She felt it and pushed her pussy right into it. She held me tighter and both our breathing began to increase.

. This was not just tickling and me getting a few feels, her arms were rubbing me all different now. We were the same height now and her cheek against mine was warm and she smelled wonderful. We just stood there letting our hands wander all over us. She gently held my butt cheeks and pushed them into her pussy as we started bumping my dick into her pussy. I had to try it
I slipped my hand under her T-shirt and felt all around. My fingers traced her bra and felt those wonderful tits of hers. She started running her fingers through my hair. She didn’t say anything, but I heard tiny moans from her. Her breath was right in my ear, and it kept getting deeper and deeper.
I took one hand and let my fingers trace the waist band and panty elastic in the back. Deeper and deeper my fingers went down on her bare butt. Her hips rocked against my erection, a little firmer and deeper each time. Her eyes were closed as I started kissing around her face. Her skin was so soft and I wanted to kiss those lips. I traced them with my tongue. She kinda shivered when I did that. I did it again and kept running the tip of my tongue over her lips. He mouth began to open. I let my tongue go inside her mouth a little. Soon her tongue met mine and we just let them touch and play all around. She spread her legs wider and my erection went in to rub the underside of her pussy. We rocked.

.My feelings for Mindy had gone way beyond just wanting to have sex with her
..

.I was in love with my own aunt
.
She was so perfect in every way. Her hands were more that just feeling me also. Could she be in love with me too?
.I waited for her to say
.’stop Ken’, ‘we can’t do this Ken’, and a million other thoughts that would kill the feeling I had for her. She said nothing. Her hands felt my skin, my hair, my arms and gently touched my face. Her kisses were soft and gentle, along with her tongue tracing my lips and mouth. We both were getting a little dizzy and had to steady ourselves. Time seem to stop as we just stood there loving each other for a long time
.

.Still no verbal from her or me, except little moans and heavy breathing
..

.Finally I was going to flat tell her I was in love with her
the words were hard to bring out, and I waited to get up the courage to say it
that’s when she spoke in a whisper
..


(“
ken…have you ever fantasized about me?
I‘ve always liked you a lot for a long time
 and I always wondered how you felt about me, deep down inside. I think I’m in love with you Ken. Does that scare you, the fact that I’m your aunt
.you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to
..we can just let it go and
.

..That’s when I kissed her like never before


.She was not like an aunt anymore, but the greatest girlfriend ever
.I managed to speak
”Mindy
I’m so in love with you I can’t stand it. I’ve had dreams about you every since I was little. I’m not little anymore and I want you all the time now. You’re the sexist woman alive to me. I’ve had wet dreams and wanked about you for years now. Don’t go camping, stay here with me and let’s be together.”
.
She said: “Oh god Ken, you’ve made me the happiest girl in the world, I’ve want us to make love for oh
so long and now we will
.

.I have to go camping now
but when I get back, we will have a very long talk about this and our family.

. I was so hot for her all I could do was whisper. (“
you better hurry back!”). She stepped back and fanned herself with her hand. She said: “I gotta go
.talk later Ken, ” She kissed me like never before as she drug her hand over my big erection
she grabbed her bag and out the door she went.

.I had been turned on before by Mindy, but nothing like this. I could close my eyes and still feel her tits in my chest and her pussy pushing against my erection. Her whispering in my ear buzzed my whole body. Now I knew what she felt and was thinking
.she was more excited than I had ever seen her
god I wanted to fuck her so bad.
———

. I fired up her computer. I knew computers real well and I wanted to snoop in hers real bad. I hoped I would find a picture of her
.naked?
I wished

—————-
(Mindy
.)

..I daydreamed riding in Laura’s brother Johnny’s car with my friends
.
“Mindy!”
my friend said. “Your lost in thought, what’s his name???” Everyone laughed at my day dream look. I said: “If I told you that, you’d all try and steal him away.” “Oooooo“…they all said. Laura’s brother laughed, the only guy in the group.

..The sign said: ‘Collage Nature Studies.Org.’ We called it ‘camp orgasm’, it was not
.as it appeared. Laura’s brother unlocked the gate and put up our tents. That night I camped with my friend Laura. We two always teamed together in a 2 person tent because (we liked to wank ourselves as we knew the others did too.). Late that night we whispered about guys. I told her all about Ken and how hot he made me. (“Your nephew Mindy?
.oh jeez
that sounds hot and kinky. Tell me how this all got started. ”). We laid back with fingers in our panties and I described in detail, everything from day one. “Laura“, I said
 “I couldn’t keep my hands off of him, never could
. but I resisted going ‘to far’ with him. I felt and tickled him all the time. He tickled me back and groped a feel of my tits and slit every time is was safe. His hands got me so horny. This has been going on for a long time, and now I’m going for it. I’ve wanted to have sex with him for so long, I’m tired of waiting, were gonna fuck when I get back, I love Ken, and that’s it“
..Laura said: “Jeez Mindy, your sister will go crazy if she finds out.” I told her: (“
 no fucking way, I know something about sis, and believe me, she won’t say a word.”).

. I should have never said that,
.

. now Laura bugged me to tell her what the ‘something’ was. After much begging a pleading I said: (“..ok Laura, I’ll tell you this much ‘only’.. My sister, her dog Buster
that’s all I’m telling.”) Laura lay stunned. She began to smile and started to giggle
.(“
your shitting me!”) We both began to giggle quietly. We went back to talking about guys and right back to my wanting Ken. Laura had seen Ken several times and proceed to tell me how ‘she’ would ‘do’ him. Her description was so hot, be both got turned on real good.

.Our fingers are really getting us wet now. I described in detail how I would suck Ken’s erection that I felt, when I left my apartment. I reached down and took Laura free hand and covered my mouth with it. (“
don’t let me moan loud Laura
I’ve got a big orgasm coming..”) She took my free hand and put it in her panties. (“..feel how wet you’ve made me Mindy..”) She muffled my moan as we both orgasmed together hard.

..This was not the first time we had did things like this. Laura had a little fetish. She liked to finger fuck other girls. I had always let her ‘do me’ since we were young. She was cleaver, and knew just how to get me aroused by talking about guys. When I was real hot, she knew I would let her pull my panties down so she could finger me. It was nice to let her do it while I fantasized about some guy and I fucking
.now it was all Ken.
(back to Ken
)

.. I found girls and women’s junk in Mindy‘s computer. I kept going as I knew she has to have some private stuff. I found the porn in a file, within a file. It was just about guys. Where is the good stuff? I found nothing. I got up and went looking for any ‘discs’ with maybe her private stuff on them. I searched her apartment.

.. Well well, what do we have here in this little box, inside a shoe box. Four discs. Just labeled
1,2,3,4.

.My heart was thumping in anticipation of what I was about to see. I had to pull down my boxers as I already had a big boner going. Ahhh
my dick was free now to expand. I put in disk #1 as I held my boner
..

. I clicked on ‘open’.
(Mindy
) I lay there in the dark letting Laura keep fingering me
.we listened to other moans from other tents. I was again getting mega aroused.

.Laura’s fingers were causing me to build another, even bigger orgasm. I held one of my hands over my own mouth as I reached over and put in my fingers, along with hers, in her wet pussy
she squirmed and moaned continuously bucking her pussy and pushing her pussy up to deepen our fingers
.Her fingers in my pussy found my G spot and she massaged it fast. I took my hand from my mouth and speed rubbed my clit as I started to moan loud and peak
.

.that’s when Laura’s brother Johnny came bursting in our tent entrance with a flashlight on. 
..Laura and I yelped and quick pulled out our fingers and grabbed the sheet and pulled it over us. Laura said: “Get out of here little horny boy!, there’s nothing in here for you! Johnny turned off the light and said: “I heard noises and wondered if you guys were ok.”
“Bullshit Johnny, you were trying to get a free peek, now beat it.” Johnny began to giggle and jumped on his sister. Laura giggled and tried to push him off. He whispered: (“..you’re the horny one, you were playing with your pussy again, weren’t you.”
(“..none of your business horny boy, now get off me and get your hands off my pussy.”)
(“
your pussy is all wet sis, were you thinking about me?”)
I heard in the almost all dark tent
.”stop it Johnny
..not now
.Mindy wants to go to sleep, not listen to us
..mmm
no Johnny
.no
.mmmm 
stop it..mmm
Mindy is right beside us
stop
mmmmm..Johnny
mmmmm.

.I could see her naked legs come up at the knees. They started fucking just 6 inches from me. It was making me so hot. There was no way to ignore them
.so 
.in my fingers went to my own pussy. I might as well enjoy it with them. I had never in my life done this. My pussy, already ready to orgasm anyway when he came in, it started going crazy with pulses of joy. He heard me try to muffle my moans and next thing I knew I felt his hand on my tits. That send me over the edge and I moaned out my orgasm with Laura joining me. Johnny shook as he came in his sister. I could smell his cum instantly in the small tent. His hand dropped down to feel my fingers in my sopping wet pussy. He slowly rubbed my clit. He got up and left. I heard Laura mutter
.’damn him’
then giggle. A towel came flying in the door flap and landed on me. I said to myself
.wow
that was exciting
and kept playing with my pussy

thinking about Ken

———–
(Ken
) I waited. A file appeared. PRIVATE it said. I clicked on it. PASSWORD. Shit. Now I had to figure it out. I sighed and started in. I cleared the field and was ready to use all the tricks I knew to hack in. As I started, I tried to think of all the things that Mindy might use for a password. I tried and tried and got deep in her computer and looked and tried everything I knew. It had been 3 hours now, and nothing. I thought and thought. She had the hots for me for a long time, just maybe
she using ‘Ken’ in the password. I knew it had to have at least 8 letters or numbers in it. I started in playing around. Nothing so far. I tried: “ILOVEKEN”
.

.. Bingo! That was it!
a video list appeared. I clicked on the first one. I held my dick as the video started


.My eyes snapped wide open and my dick jumped and slammed up to maximum hard!
.
“Moth – er Fucker!!!”
..came out of my mouth!

.There was my MOM and her dog Buster. She was on her bed and Buster was trying to fuck her! You could tell the camera was hidden in her closet door. Buster would try and fuck her, then get down and lick her pussy. Then I saw Mindy helping Buster get his dick in her.

..She got it in and Buster started fucking my mom fast. The video had low sound but you could hear my mom moan and she was liking it. End.

..Video disk #2 was more of the same. Disk #3 was Mindy’s friend Laura. Now Buster was fucking her, with Mindy’s help
.

. Disk #4 was the shocker.

..Laura had Buster lying down and was jacking him. Slowly Busters long red dick came out with a large bulge at the base. I was shocked to see Laura start sucking on Busters dick. She was giving a dog a blowjob. I sat stunned as Buster shot cum in her mouth. She would let the cum flow out of her mouth and suck some more and he would shoot some more
.

I had seen dog videos before, but not with someone I knew like Laura and my own mom!

.No pictures of Mindy naked
.yet
She had a old boyfriend named Aaron. I checked and found some pictures of them together, and her in a hot bathing suit
.that was all.

.I had many days yet to keep looking, but now I want to go wank about Mindy. I lay in bed thinking and slowly stroking my cock / I lay in bed fingering my pussy thinking about Ken..
(they thought about each other at the same time)
Ken: I thought about all the thing I wanted to do with Mindy. Slowly undress her as I kissed her and then suck on those beautiful tits

Mindy: I loved Ken’s smooth body. I wanted to feel every inch of him and kiss every spot. I had for years felt him, now I wanted it bare skin. His cock was big and It excited me. I wanted to take my time sucking it and feeling all of it on my wet lips
 Laura was asleep and now I could have my own orgasm thinking about Ken.
Ken: I wanted to get Mindy’s legs up and sink my cock in her sweet pussy. I had wanked about this for a long time
now it was going to be for real. I pictured myself kissing her while feeling her tits and fucking her deep
..

It was one of the best wanks ever as I fell asleep imagining my cock was still in her
.
Mindy: I now had 3 fingers in my pussy feeling like it was Ken’s cock fucking me hard.

It was one of the best orgasms ever as I fell asleep imagining his cock still in me
.

.It was Friday and Mindy was due back any minute. My cock was hot in my shorts and I could feel it pulsating
./ 
.I rode back thinking how I would grab Ken and hold him
feeling him
and undressing him on the spot. I watched Laura and her brother grab feels as I was the last one to drop off. They giggled as I knew where their hands were. It was hot to watch them. I saw her head go down in the seat and him make pleasure faces as he drove. I could hear the wet noises she made while sucking him. I found myself rubbing my pussy as I thought about me doing that to Ken.

.We were here and I grabbed my stuff and ran into my apartment. I dropped my stuff and Ken and I were at last in each others arms. He picked me up and stood me up at the foot of my bed. The greatest feel fest ever, begun. Inside the panties, inside the boxers. Under the shirts and blouse. Inside my bra. We now felt bare skin with the feels we had wanted for a very long time. We were like a couple of panting animals in heat. Off
. piece by piece our clothes dropped to the floor. Our hands went crazy feeling our bodies. We kissed and kissed, our tongues were released and flying. I was having the greatest event of my life/ I was having the greatest event of my life. Mindy’s body unrestricted by clothes. It’s indescribable the feelings I was having. Now not just rubbing my arm on her big tits, but sucking on them all I wanted. Every curve I every felt, now was bare smooth skin. The feel of her pubic hair
smooth and soft. Her feeling my cock so beautiful and she did it perfect. We slowly sank in the bed and I put her hot legs up and looked at her body. She guided my cock in he wet warm pussy. We began to moan together and let it happen. I felt her arms and legs against me trembling with excitement
/ I felt his cock slip into my waiting pussy. Finally I had the man I wanted and he had me. It must have sound like we were killing each other with our loud and strange moans. I got new feelings I had never had before. His cock was a perfect fit and began pumping my pussy so wonderfully deep. I felt his breath on my face as he moaned in his pleasure
.I joined him for the fuck of a lifetime. I pulled him in me tight and dug my fingers in his skin
I want him so bad and now I had him. I began to feel it coming/ I began to feel it coming. My balls pulling up and up as I sunk my tongue deep in her mouth. She felt so hot under me and alive with excitement. Our bodies became a blur of fast deep fucking. My whole body and hers began to shake out of control and I felt the cum starting to come out.
Two screams of pleasure filled the room, our bodies jerked, twitched, locked up together as I felt a bomb go off in her tight pussy. Cum squirted everywhere. Shoot out the sides of her pussy as she fucked and squeezed her pussy at the same time. We held each other so tight I thought we would hurt each other. I felt black out in my brain
I begged for air
she moaned for it too
our bodies now took over and fucked and fucked us until 

darkness set in our minds
..Our bodies bucked and jumped on and on as we both passed out

.

..It was dark and quiet as I felt my cock make little pulses
.I felt a weak squeeze from her pussy

she kissed me
.and we went out again
.
——————

.Ken works where I do now. We pass each
other and smile real big. They don’t know were related. Our family thinks we just live next door to each other in a duplex. Ken removed a panel so we can pass through.

..It a quiet neighborhood
except for one couple that gets quiet noisy late at night

.

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The Weekend Hotel

It was in the stars to happen, after 24 years of being apart it had to at some point resurface. You certainly didn’t have something with a person for so many years and not expect to be together at some point again in your life. Every moment of my life had been leading me up to this event; the choices I made all led me down a path to him. Why did I wait so long? The last few weeks had been so dynamically charged that I ached every time I even heard his voice over the phone. We caught up over the phone and the computer until we could arrange a meeting, as we were 650 miles apart.
The weekend was arranged, driving to meet the love of my life, my mind went back to our teen years when we had spent so much time together, in and out of bed. Everything about the two of us had been hot, more than hot if that was possible. I thought about all the times we had been together including the first time. I had vowed that no matter what happened this weekend I wouldn’t let him have sex with me. Not yet anyway, he wanted me to marry him, so perhaps this time I would make him wait until the wedding if he asked again here in person. Pulling into the hotel, I was disappointed to know that he had beaten me there. I needed a few minutes to freshen up and to get myself together before I saw him for the first time in decades. I checked in at the desk, was given a key and made my way up the steps with my suitcase. I had to stop for a few seconds on the landing to determine if indeed I was doing the right thing. I had wanted to feel his arms around me, taste his mouth on mine just once more. I had vowed long ago when he left that had I been given the opportunity again I would never pass it up. My hand curled around the door knob as I pushed into the hotel hallway. Two rooms up on the right the door was ajar, it was my room. My heart lifted into my throat, I knew that he was behind the door. What was I going to do, when I pushed that door open my life was going to change. I looked down at myself, I wasn’t even close to the way I had been at 16, 17 and certainly not 18. Was he going to run screaming from the room? I knew the answer to that, it was no, he couldn’t care less that I had gained some weight, and was older looking. He was as well, but he had aged much more gracefully than me.
Taking a deep breath my hand touched the door, that I knew an hour ago he had just had his hand on it, maybe in the same place, this was erotic to me. Pushing open the door my eyes adjusted to the difference in the lighting, and there he was, sitting at the desk in the room. His head turned and his eyes met mine, he was on his feet faster than realized and he was standing in front of me. My eyes blurred with tears as my arms went around his neck and I buried my face in his hair and breathed in his cologne. He kissed my lips gently at first and then with more ferocity. He wiped away my tears and looked me in the eye and asked me to marry him. I said that I would and he kissed me yet again. We moved from standing in the door to the bed. We sat and talked and he kissed me several more times. I was smiling inside and could only think that I had the only man I had ever loved back in my life.
Moving closer on the bed he put his arms around me, and began to kiss me, I loved the feel of his soft lips on mine and his hot tongue exploring my mouth. He worked his way to my neck, he certainly remember that I loved to have my neck kissed. His hot lips began to nibble and suck at my neck, I could feel myself becoming aroused. His hand made its way to my breast as he stroked my hardening nipple through my shirt. My mind wheeled around and was unable to focus on any one thing. He was doing so many things to me at once, I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that I was going to make him wait until we married. I could feel his hand moving into my shirt and into my bra, he moaned softly when his hand cupped my breast. He began to pull and pinch my nipples while he kissed me and sucked at my neck and my lips. I was responding with heavy breathing and moaning, I wasn’t able to control it. He pulled off my pants, and had slipped my shirt off. His hand reached my pussy, he whispered to me that I was very wet.
I didn’t want him to stop, I had never been so damn horny in my life all I could think about what him fucking me. He had taken his shirt off and slid his pants off. His cock was huge, as I had remembered it was, but I think I had forgotten how hard it would get. He was between my legs working his hands over my hot cunt. My pussy was slick and soft from being shaved for him. He rubbed gently over my pussy lips, and I knew that the wetness was starting to leak from within my pussy hole. He opened my lips and began to rub my clit with his thumb. It got hard quickly as he continued his rubbing over my clit. The hotness within me got hotter as I neared orgasm. His lips were on my breast sucking and biting, as he continued to rub at my clit, I could feel his hard cock pressing against my outer pussy lips. He pushed against me harder and harder until his dick popped inside of me. I gasped he was huge, and I had not had sex in a very long time, I felt the orgasm start inside my cunt as it racked through my body I began to shake. My thighs squeezed his body as the orgasm overtook my entire body.
His cock continued to slide in and out of my tight wet cunt as I came. He moaned again and whispered for me to cum again in my ear. He didn’t have to whisper it, I wanted to. I moved my hips up to meet his cock each time he shoved deep into me. The wetness was pouring out of my slit and down the crack of my ass as he held my legs open wide. I watched him intently as he began to move faster and harder as he fucked my wet little snatch. I could feel his hot balls slapping against my ass as his big cock ripped at my hole. I felt his hand on my clit again as he continued to fuck me, his thumb worked over my hard little pink clit. I began to rub at my nipples pinching them between my fingers as he watched me. The next orgasm hit me before I had a chance to know it was going to happen, my thighs began to shake as he fucked me. I could barely breathe as I came again and again. He pulled his cock out of my pussy it was dripping wet. He began to stroke it over my pussy, I watched his hand work back and forth over his cock. As he stroked between my legs, I began to rub my clit, holding my pussy open with my right hand I rubbed my clit with my left hand. I was nearing orgasm yet again when I felt his hard cock shoving into my tight little cunt. I could feel the ridge at the head of his cock shoving deeper and deeper into my pleasure spot. He fucked me slow, with long strokes as he pulled out each time he left just the head of his cock inside my tight pussy. I felt his cock explode inside me, as he moaned the heat and the strength of his hands on my hips pushed me over the edge again as I came, bucking my hips against his.
His body collapsed onto mine, as he kissed my lips resting his face against mine, I could feel his heart beating hard in his chest. I felt his dick withdraw from my pussy as he whispered in my ear I felt good. That weekend I fucked him in every opportunity that we had, in every imaginable position and place. I learned he had never had a girl cum as much as I did, and I confessed that I typically was good for one, not 10 or 20 every time we fucked. My waiting till the wedding certainly was busted, but at that moment I had the love of my life on top of me, what difference did it make.

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Happy

Everyone wants to be happy! It’s not just a daily goal, it’s a lifetime one. But do we really know what it means to be happy? And do we have unrealistic expectations of happiness? Energy healer, personal development coach, and workshop facilitator Lia Bernardo gives us a clear picture on what happiness really is.
What is it really?
When we think of happiness, most of us imagine running through a field barefoot with the wind in our hair, laughing, and maybe holding a kite
 with music playing in the background. Blame Hollywood and fashion magazines for this scene. But when you look into your heart, what exactly makes you really and truly happy? It’s got to take a lot more than a kite, bare feet, and grass.
“Happiness is a state of being,” says Lia. “I would the define happiness as the constant presence of joy that one feels in the heart, where there is union with the body, mind, and spirit. Look at a person and you can immediately tell if they are happy. They are light, glowing, easy to be with, and just generally at ease with themselves.”
So how do you keep that constant joy alive? Lia says, that depends on your way of thinking and your attitude. “Happiness is when one sees the positive side and focuses on that as opposed to the negative. To put it simply, a positive and happy person will focus on the solution, whereas a negative and unhappy person will focus and dwell on the problem.”
How do you keep happiness inside you?
It’s so easy to know you are happy when you’re surrounded by friends, family, or your favorite things. Or after meeting your celebrity crush and having a photo taken with him. But after those events, what happens? These are highlights in life. Not the usual. What’s important is to keep the joy burning inside you even during the most boring, frustrating, or even unhappy moments.
The best way to do this is to “notice your reactions to things, people, and events in your life,” says Lia. “When a negative incident happens and you find yourself saying: What am I supposed to learn from this? Or why am I attracting this? Or what do I need to address to stop this from happening repeatedly? Then you address negativity in your life by focusing on the lesson, the solution, and the reason it has happened to you. As such, you take responsibility for everything that happens in your life. An unhappy person will blame another, blame the situation, blame the circumstances but never try to grow from it because it is always someone else’s fault.”
Lia also says it is important to take a good look at your relationships. “Your relationships are the most objective and most accurate measure of where you are at in your life right now,” she says. “If you are still blaming your parents, your spouse, or your friend for your misery, then this is an indication that there is work to be done on yourself.”
Related: Early risers may be thinner, happier
How can you achieve happiness?
“The simplest secret to happiness is to learn to love yourself fully and completely,” shares Lia. “There are no short cuts, no person can make you happy, no job can make you happy, no home or car can make you happy. You create your own happiness. The only way to happiness is to fully accept, trust, and love yourself. In short, be the person you want everyone else to be.”
How exactly do you do that? Most of us look outward for happiness. I will be happy when I get that new dress, that new house, that new boyfriend, that new haircut. But notice how after you do get it, the happiness is fleeting. Lia says, “Focus on you. This is not selfish, this is growth. When you focus on yourself and ‘fix’ yourself, things around will automatically get fixed. If you are focusing on outside forces and other people, you will simply get frustrated and add more unhappiness into your life. Work on yourself.”
Related: 10 ways to get a positive outlook
What about unhappiness and sorrow?
Ah, a life without any sorrow or grief. Don’t we all wish for that? But that would be impossible. “Sorrow, grief, anger, sadness and so on are simply emotions that ought not to be judged but felt,” explains Lia. “How will you feel happy if you don’t know what sadness feels like? A loss in your life will create feelings of grief—this is a necessary part of losing someone you love. Being happy does not mean not feeling sadness ever, but rather, acknowledging and allowing sadness and addressing this as an opportunity for growth, or simply to just feel sadness at that particular moment because that is simply what you are feeling right now. These are emotions that one can never be without. However, a person who is truly happy can manage these emotions.”
So where do you think you rate on the happiness meter? How much work do you need to do in order to find true happiness? It’s not as easy as filling your life with the things you want, but in the long run, working on yourself and your attitude in life to find true happiness is more satisfying and definitely more lasting.

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That damned Beanie Final Part

This will be the final part of this story. the reason will become clearer once you have read it. I am really sorry for the long wait and i hope this will be a good christmas/haunukkah/yule present for you all.

Just for daddy

It’s a warm night and I’m home alone, lying on my bed wearing a black silk nightie and black panties. Thinking about you.. You’d been working away and after 3 weeks we were missing each other so bad. We’d spoken on the phone everyday but it wasn’t the same as being together and we were both frustrated and horny as fuck! Remembering 2 nights ago on the phone, you started telling me how much you were missing having me beside you in bed, touching me whenever you wanted to, but mostly how badly you missed tasting my sweet little pussy. You knew that would turn me on and when you heard my involuntary moan, you knew it’d had the desired effect. You started to describe what you were going to do to me when you got home. As I listened I could feel the heat between my legs, my pussy had started to twitch and without thinking I had slipped my hand between my legs and was just gently running my fingers over my panty covered pussy. I guess my breathing gave me away and you asked me if I was touching myself. I whispered yes.
There was a subtle change in your voice then, anybody else wouldn’t have noticed, but I know my daddy. You told me that I was breaking your most important rule,
“NO TOUCHING YOUR PUSSY WHILE I’M AWAY!”
I started to say I was sorry but you told me it was too late. Your voice slightly deeper, with a firmer tone, you told me to be a good girl and do exactly what you say. That alone was enough to make my already damp panties soaking wet. I love the sexual control you have over me and I did everything you told me to, exactly as you wanted. I listened to you tell me how hard your cock was and how it throbbed in your hand as you stroked it, and listened to your little slut obeying you. You had me finger my hot little cunt til I was just about to cum, and then sharply told me to pull my fingers away. I did as you said but let out a moan of frustration as the orgasm disappeared before it reached its peak. You made me lick and suck my fingers, to tell you how I tasted. You took me to the edge of climax over and over, never allowing me to cum. You knew I loved it as much as you loved having the power over me, and you always gave me the most intense orgasms, as long as I was a good girl
but I hadn’t been, I’d broken your rule and you wanted to punish me.
Abruptly you told me to take my hands away from my slutty little cunt, pull up my panties and pull down my nightie. I was shocked and didn’t believe you were serious, until you said ,”I will be home sometime in the next 48 hrs, sleep now, but from when you wake up you may play with your hot, smooth little pussy but you must NOT cum til I am with you. Goodnight babygirl”, and the line went dead. I lay there for a while, frustrated and upset, you’d never left me like that before, you must be so angry with me and I hated to displease you.
Eventually I drifted off to asleep.
So back to tonight, I’m lying on my bed, music on low, with all the thoughts from 2 nights ago going through my head. I’m determined not to let you down again. I am fully aware that you’d know if I brought myself off and the consequences would be dire. My legs are far apart (no chance of reaching orgasm that way), panties pushed down just far enough to expose my pussy, reaching down with my left hand to open my smooth lips, the fingers of my right hand gently stroking my hard little clit, head back, eyes closed, moaning softly. My nipples are rock hard, my pussy is throbbing, and without realising it I’ve started to close my legs! I’m so close to cumming..I cry out “no!” pulling my hand away and throwing my legs apart just in time to stop myself from disobeying you. I moan, partly in relief, partly in frustration.
It’s then I hear your voice “Hello baby”. I open my eyes and you are standing over me, looking down between my legs, a huge bulge in the front of your jeans. You tell me you’ve been watching me and you’re so very pleased with me. You kneel next to the bed, leaning down to kiss me, my arms go up round your neck, holding you tight as I open my mouth to you. You start to whisper how you’ve looked forward to coming home to your good girl, you know I love it when you call me that, I smile and you tell me again, “you are my good girl baby, I knew you wouldn’t let me down. I knew my good girl would wait for me.”
I can hardly breathe as I listen to you. I gasp as I feel your fingers make contact with my clit, before you pull them away again and tell me “I need to taste you baby”, and you start to move down, kissing all the way to the top of my pussy, you slide my panties right off, holding them to your face, you let out a moan as you feel and smell my sex on them. You pull my left leg toward you, sliding your arm underneath. I watch you lower your head between my legs and then I feel your hot tongue dipping into my soaking pussy, my body reacts to your touch by pushing up to your mouth and I’m not even aware of the sounds I start to make. Your right arm pushes me back down and you use your fingers to part my pussy lips, you expose my clit to you, it’s so hard and swollen. Your breathing is deeper now and you look at me and ask, “Does my babygirl wanna cum for me?” I’m nodding and pleading, “Yes, yes, oh please let me cum for you daddy”.
You smile and flick your tongue over my clit, holding me down as I jerk upwards, then you ask again, “are you sure you wanna cum for me?” Before I can answer you say, “So tell me baby, who does this little wet pussy belong to?”
“It belongs to you daddy, it’s all yours” I gasp as I wriggle around under your arm, but you’re too strong and have no trouble holding me still as you say, “tell me again baby”. I start to tell you again as you begin steadily flicking my clit with your tongue and your left arm moves further up between my legs and you slowly slide two fingers into my aching pussy.
“Oh my god!” I cry out. I know I can’t hold back much longer. I’m telling you that my pussy is all yours whenever you want it, and in my sweetest little girl voice I ask if I can cum.
“Not yet baby”, you reply.
Desperately trying to hold back, I start to beg and plead with you to let me cum. It seems like forever that you thrust your fingers deep inside my hot aching cunt and lick my hard little clit.
Then you say it, “Ok babygirl cum for daddy”.
I don’t even hear the rest of what you say as I arch my back, thrusting onto your hand, as the most intense orgasm I ever experience hits me, my pussy clenches hard onto your fingers, my legs squeeze tight round your arm. I’m gripping your shoulder, the other hand gripping the sheet as I shake and shudder and my cum runs down your hand. You slowly pull your fingers from my sopping cunt and remove your tongue from my now, far too sensitive clit. Very rarely have I experienced an orgasm so intense that it makes me cry, but this is one of those and you climb onto the bed, taking me in your strong arms and kissing my face as you whisper, “come here baby, you are such a good girl”. I look up at you and whisper, “I love you daddy”.
We kiss deeply, and then you’re pushing your jeans off and moving up on top of me, spreading my legs as you get between them. You lean up on your arms, looking down at me, then between our legs where your rock hard cock is throbbing, inches from my pussy. You move forward letting it jab at my wet hole. I gasp and you pull back and ask me again, “Whose hot wet slutty little cunt is this baby?” I tell you it’s yours, it will always be yours and I beg you to fuck me. I know how you love it when I talk slutty to you, and I tell you that I am your slut, that I belong to only you, that my cunt is yours to fuck whenever you want it, my mouth is yours to fill with your hot spunk, but that I need you inside me so bad…please daddy, please fuck your dirty little slut, pound my cock hungry little cunt real hard, pleeeaaase daddy.
It’s all you need and you slam your cock inside me to the hilt, making me scream out “Yes!” You’re holding it deep inside me, looking into my eyes, as u let my little cunt adjust to having your huge cock stretching it. You tell me I’m your little slut and you’re gonna fuck me full of hot spunk and that you want me to suck your spunky cock clean after as I suck the last few drops of cum from your balls. You’re thrusting into me, pinning me down as you ride me hard, saying, “this is what you want isn’t it my little slut? You want daddy’s big fat cock in your tight little girl cunt so I can empty my balls inside you?”
Bucking beneath you, thrusting my hips up to take you deeper each time, my legs wrapped round you pulling you deeper. “Yes daddy, I’m a greedy little slut, I love your cock and I want every solid inch inside me”. You fuck me harder and faster than you ever have. My sex is running all over your balls. I feel your rhythm change as your balls tighten and a low groan starts from deep inside you and load after load of hot thick spunk shoots into my cunt. You keep fucking hard and fast til you finish jerking inside me, then collapse on top of me as we lay still, getting our breath back. You roll onto your back, taking me with you so that you are still inside me, we lay wrapped round each other and soon drift off to sleep with the smell of great sex filling the room.

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My beginnings, the first chapter

As always I must preface this story by stating that I am now in my 50’s, but my realization that I am gay started at an early age. Both prepubescent and pubescent and will be told from my perspective at that time they occurred but they made me the man I am today. I am sorry if any of my stories offends you. I hope they will not only arouse you but give you a sense of understanding of the human urges and wants of this gay male. Enjoy! Amore’ Dolce

Time of Passion

She grew up in the house behind us. In our small town, you know all of you neighbors and my sister has been her friend since we moved in.
I had a crush on her. Everyone knew this even though I denied it. She was a few years younger. But I didn’t care. She was beautiful. Long blonde hair, deep blue eyes and breasts that you just want to suck all night.
She would often stay overnight at our house with my sister and maybe a few other friends. I would lie on my bed and think about her waiting for the right time to make my move.
One night she was have a sleep over at my house with my sister. I was in my room, preparing to go to sleep when I heard her coming down the stairs. I watched her walk by my door on her way to the bathroom. She was wearing nothing but a tight black shorts and a matching bra. God it tortured me to see her. I knew for a long time that she like me. She always had a way of getting me worked up but then leaving me horny and frustrated. I got out of bed and followed her. “Hi”. I scared her. “Nick what are you doing here?” she said. “Nothing, Christine I was just about to go to bed for the night.” “Well do you mind? I wanted to take a shower.” “Really?” “Yes, so if you don’t mind I need to get undressed.” “Oh I’m not going anywhere I know that you like me and I know that you are too afraid to show your real feelings for me. I’m not going anywhere!” “Is that so? Well I don’t think that you’ve got the guts to stay and her and watch me take a shower.”
“I have more guts than you think and I’ll do you one better. Not only will I watch you take your shower, I’m going to take a shower with you.” I dropped my boxers and stood in front of her. “Wow I never thought that you had it in you. I must say I’m impressed.” She walked up to me and slow kissed me. I never thought her lips could be so sweet. As our tongues met she let out a soft moan. I could feel her body become tense as our bodies entwined. Her hands soft flowed over my body. My lips slowly went down to her neck. I thought god this can’t be happening, but yet it was.
“Come on I want my shower and show you how much I want you” “Ok Christine but first you have to lose that shorts and bra. It’s not fair that I’m standing here naked and you still got some clothing on.”
“Fair enough.” I watched as she turned around slowly and undid her bra. As she turned to face me with her arm across her chest to keep herself covered. I stood in awe in what I was seeing. The girl I have wanted since we met, standing in front of me topless.
“Come on, I want my shower and I’m sure you want one too.” I didn’t need to be told twice. She slowly bent over and turned the shower on. The water was soon hot and we jumped in, but it was nothing compared to the heat we were about to make. She leaned against the shower wall with her ass towards me. “Come on fuck me. I know you want to. You wanted to every time you saw me. You were just too afraid to try anything with your sister around.” “True but she isn’t here now is she.” I came behind her, slowly shoved my dick into her, now extremely wet cunt. “Oh yeah. God fuck me hard.” “You’re so tight Christine like I knew you would be.” My cock steady reamed her in her pussy and she was dripping wet. I reach around and grabbed her firm breast and began to massage her tit. She continued to moan. I worked my mouth down around to her neck and began to kissing it and licking it. The water continued to flow over us. Our lust began to take over and we were consumed by it.
“Nick, I never thought you could be such a good fuck. I want you to stop though. I want to show you something.” “Ok but it better be worth it.” “It will be I promise.” She took my cock in her hand and she got on her knees. The sensation was indescribable. I simply could not take my eyes of her as she took my whole dick into her mouth and started moving it in and out. The whole time she kept her eyes on me. She kept moving up and down the shaft, sucking on the tip and massaging my balls with her free hand. I was so close to coming but every time I was on the verge of coming she would slow down. It was driving me insane I want so badly to shoot my load into her sweet mouth.
She must have sensed this because she stopped and smiled at me. “I have something special in mind for this you. I’m not letting you get off that easy.” “You are a fucking tease you know that?” “But I know you love it, plus now you owe me.” “What do you have in mind?” “I want you to eat my pussy, but make me feel as good as you felt when I sucked your cock.”
But before I could I realize we were not alone. I turned around. And saw her. “Beth what are you doing?”
To Be Continued

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Unforgettable First Time

Intro: This Story is half fiction. The events and the sex is all real, but the names of the people have been changed to avoid
complications 😉

Trafficked Love Ch. 21

— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. — Call girl, Angel, believes there’s nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?

Mrs. Horny

“Heaton? Paul Heaton?” My assistant addressed the class of sixth-form boys.
“Here, Miss.” The teenage boy nonchalantly raised his arm.
“When this class is finished Mrs. Horner wants to see you in her office. I’ve already informed Mr. Rotheray that you’ll miss his lesson.” She handed him a slip of paper and left the classroom.
I’m the Head of Sixth Form at a Private School in the North of England. I’ve been married to Jim, a policeman, for 22 years. We’ve never had children of our own. Perhaps our jobs have put us off!
My nickname among the pupils is Mrs. Horny! Obviously a play on my surname, but I also because I like to dress ‘nice’. I usually wear stockings under my skirts, (hopefully not too obvious) and I like to show a little bit of cleavage too. I’ve taught at this school for 7 years.
Paul Heaton is the 18 year old Captain of both the rugby and cricket teams. He was very bright but had recently lost interest in his work and was becoming a bit of a troublemaker.
Dave Hemmingway, the Gym teacher had once, crudely, told me that all Paul needed was a ‘young tart’ to empty his balls into and he would be fine.
“Come in!” I called out when Paul knocked on my door.
“Sit down,” I told him, as I read the final few paragraphs of a report that some of his teachers had written about him.
I looked at him over the top of my glasses.
“Do you know why I want to see you?” I asked him.
“No Miss.” He replied, his eyes flicking around my office.
I walked around my desk and perched on the front as I began my lecture to him about ‘working hard’, ‘making more effort’, ‘curbing his temper’, etc, etc.
He looked sheepish and kept nodding his head.
I turned and leant back across the desk to pick up the report. If I did it just right I was sure that he would be able to see my stocking top. When I sat upright again I waved the report at him.
Paul was grinning from ear to ear.
“What are you smiling at?” I demanded to know.
“Nothing Miss.” He lied as he shuffled in his seat, sliding down so he could get a clearer look up my skirt as I crossed my legs.
“Paul!” I waved the report again, “I’ve spent all afternoon reading this! It’s about you! What do you think it says?”
He shrugged his shoulders and didn’t take his eyes off the lace at the top of my black stockings.
“Three of your teachers want me to expel you!” I lied, “What are you prepared to do to make me change their minds?”
Paul suddenly looked shocked, “Anything Miss! I’m sorry! Don’t tell my parents please. I’ll change
honest!” He rambled.
“Well,” I smiled at him; “there may be something that you can do that will convince me that you want to stay at this school.”
“What’s that Miss?” he began to relax; now looking at my ample bosom as I leant forward.
I put the report back on my desk and stepped towards him. I was pleased to see a bulge in his trousers.
“Stand up!” I told him as firmly as possible. Paul stood eye to eye with me.
I stroked his crotch.
“MISS!” He gasped.
“So do you play with yourself?” I cheekily asked him.
“No Miss. Sort of. Oooohh Miss!” He nearly choked as I squeezed his balls.
“What do you think of when you play with yourself?” I chuckled as I lifted his hands and placed them on my large 34d breasts. He instantly grabbed them and began kneading them like dough. I normally like my husband to be sensitive with them, but Paul’s amateur grappling felt very, very sexy.
He blushed and told me, “Madonna, Meg Ryan, Uma Therman
loads of women!”
I grinned as I continued stroking and squeezing his young manhood through his school trousers.
“You like older women do you?” I asked as I tickled his heavy balls, “Would you like to have sex with an older woman?” He didn’t need asking twice, and nodded his head.
“Because I like having sex with younger men!” I laughed as I kissed him sliding my tongue past his soft lips and into his mouth.
“Do my breasts feel nice?” I asked as he grappled with them through my blouse.
“Yes Miss!” He grinned as he squashed them together making my cleavage look like a mountain range.
“Would you like to see them?” I sexily smiled.
His eyes nearly popped out of his head.
“Whoa! YES PLEASE!” Paul nearly choked on the words.
“Take my top off.” I whispered. He quickly fumbled with the hem and in no time it was flung onto the floor.
He looked at me for guidance.
“That’s good, keep doing that.” I groaned as he boyishly groped my tits through my bra.
I unclipped it with one hand and pulled his face in between my naked heaving breasts with the other.
Together we ripped his blazer, shirt and tie off, dropping them at our feet.
His muscle bound, hairless torso looked magnificent as my hands stroked and tickled his chest and shoulders.
Paul’s firm hands and wet tongue covered every inch of my matronly tits. His hot breath made my nipples stick out like peanuts.
“Suck my tits, suck them!” I gasped. He instantly obeyed, smothering an aching teat with his warm wet mouth. My tits tingled for the first time in years.
My own fingers were now unzipping his trousers and fumbling with his underpants. His cock felt huge as I pulled it out of his pants.
“Stop! Sit on my desk!” I gulped as I pushed him away. His cock was about 6 inches long and as thick as my wrist, waving from side to side as he moved across the room.
As Paul sat on the edge of my desk his cock stood up like a flag-pole, he instinctively wanked it as I unbuttoned my skirt and let it fall to the floor leaving me standing in front of my schoolboy pupil in just my stockings and sexy black knickers.
This man/boy looked so erotic standing naked with his massive cock in his hand.
I took his thick cock in my hands and rolled my fingers along the fat length, shadowing every blue vein with my bright red fingernails.
“I love sucking cocks. Do you want me to suck yours?” I nearly begged him.
“Yes Miss.” He grunted as I covered the soft purple knob with my brightly coloured lips. My fingers engulfed his thick shaft, as I tasted his young cock. I couldn’t remember the last time that I’d sucked a cock that was as hard as this. He was absolutely rock solid as I tried to get it all in my mouth. I sucked and licked and chewed him as if my life depended on it.
As I blew him my hands began stroking his hairy legs and arse. I’d forgotten that men’s’ bodies could be this firm or muscular.
“Mmmm.” I moaned as his cock tickled my tonsils. My left hand squeezing his spunk filled bollocks as my right rubbed and stroked the length of his shaft.
After two or three minutes Paul tensed up and began groaning, my rubbing became faster as all I wanted to do was taste his virile young spunk.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh!” he grunted as the first large spurt filled my mouth. It was wonderfully thick and salty as it hit the back of my throat. I gripped his cock and sucked every last drop into my mouth and swallowed it deep down into my belly.
When he was finally finished I stood up and licked his gorgeous stomach, chest and nipples with my cum covered tongue.
Like all young men he seemed fascinated with my large breasts. His hands automatically grabbed them again as I eased my knickers off. The pain was exquisite and he made my eyes water as he twisted and tugged my extended nipples.
“Ohhhh Paul,” I groaned as he dug his fingers into the soft flesh of my tits.
With my breasts stinging with pain I whispered, “Do you want to lick my cunt?”
He looked surprised, “Yes. But I don’t know how to.”
“I’ll teach you,” I told him as I pulled away and lay back on the desk with my knees in the air and my feet on the edge exposing my glistening gash to him.
His pale blue eyes sparkled as he stared at my welcoming shaven haven.
When I pulled the sticky flaps apart I was so wet I felt some of my love-juice trickle out and run onto some papers that were lying underneath me.
“Stick your tongue out and slowly lick the edge,” I advised him, “take your time.”
He tentatively ran his tongue along my outer labia. His eyes grew in size as he quickly acquired the taste of woman.
His face nearly disappeared inside me as he lapped and sucked my trembling pussy. Paul’s nose kept touching my clitoris as he tongue fucked me, sending me nearer and nearer the edge of a fantastic orgasm.
I could still taste his bittersweet cum in my mouth as I told him, “Oh fucking Hell Paul
yes
yes
. That’s good
yesssss
oh God, Paul you’re making my cunt very wet
. Finger me, finger me, and push your fingers in!”
I moaned and groaned as he tried to get his fingers past his chin and into my aching hole.
I had to grab and squeeze my heaving tits, pulling and tugging at my nipples just as my young lover had done moments before.
“Higher, higher!” I gasped as his tongue flashed just underneath my clit for the hundredth time. He did as he was told and instantly found my throbbing clit at the same time as two of his thick fingers slid deep inside my vagina.
“Aaaarrrggghhh, Uuuuggghh, ssshhhiiittt!” I groaned and shook my head as my orgasm finally hit me making me shake like a jelly.
As I lay trembling in the afterglow of my orgasm, Paul took two steps back as if to survey his handiwork.
Still with one stocking clad leg raised on my desk and the other dangling over the edge I realised that his massive cock was as hard as before.
“God! It is true about young men’s’ recovery time!” I laughed to myself.
“Fuck me!” I told him as I lifted my leg back onto the desk and beckoned him towards me.
As he nudged his fat knob into my cunt I pulled my nylon covered legs back until my knees touched my tits.
“Shit! Fucking SHIT! Ooh you fucker! You little fucker!” I groaned as inch by inch his fat monster filled my under used pussy.
He leant forward and gripped onto the far edge of my desk as the last of his cock filled me up putting lots of pressure onto my cervix. “Fuck me! Fuck me harder!” I hissed.
He complied by drilling his massive thing into me, time after time.
I’d been promiscuous most of my life and had many lovers but this young boy was fucking the living daylights out of me. My feet were soon pushed back around my ears as he relentlessly pounded my pussy making me moan, groan, purr and pant.
“Miss! This is
. This is
is fucking great! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” He wailed as his cock continued thrashing my middle-aged vagina.
After five or six minutes of this fantastic fuck I was beginning to regret sucking him off earlier. He was lasting forever! I was in absolute ecstasy as he tried to nail me to the desk with that fabulous hunk of meat.
“I want to cum! I want to cum!” Paul grunted as sweat dripped from his forehead onto my neck.
“Let me turn over,” I panted.
My stomach and back ached like never before as I rolled onto my stomach and positioned myself on all fours for him.
His cock looked even bigger and sexier as he stood with his hands on his hips waiting for me to get comfortable.
“Can I
you know
cum inside you?” he asked as I spread my legs.
“Oh yes!” I purred again.
I had to guide it in for him, but once the knob found the spot he resumed at the same furious pace as before.
Getting fucked doggy style is just the most amazing feeling at the best of times, but when your lover is standing up at exactly the right angle and happens to have a fat 6 inch cock – the feeling is out of this fucking world!
Paul grabbed my fleshy hips and fucked me like a dog and its bitch. He pounded and pounded until his cock felt like it was going deep into my belly.
I knew that he couldn’t last much longer, but couldn’t do anything to help him but hang onto the edge of the desk.
“Miss! Miss! Miss!” he called out, “I’m cumming!”
“I know, I know!” I gasped as I thrust my arse back to try and meet his energetic thrusts.
“Haaaaaaaaa, Oooohh, Oooohh!” he groaned as his hot spunk exploded inside my womb. Paul dug his fingers into my soft skin as he clung onto me while the last drops of his cum flooded my well-fucked hole.
My young lover silently withdrew his flaccid cock and flopped trembling onto the wooden chair. His face was a picture of wonderment and shock.
I ungraciously crawled off the desk in the most unladylike manner, but felt absolutely wonderful as my stretched vagina oozed excess spunk down the inside of my thighs.
The Gym teacher, Mr. Hemmingway, had been right; all Paul had needed was some tart to empty his balls into; but that tart was me his teacher.
Paul came to my office every Wednesday afternoon for private tuition until the end of term in the July. We fucked and sucked in every position possible. I was sexually fulfilled for the first time in 20 years and he seemed able to concentrate on his schoolwork again, subsequently passing his exams and going to College.
Thankfully he kept his promise of silence and our secret never came out, until now.
Mrs. Horny

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How I Got a Harem: The X-mas party

Ashley and Tracie thought a little home Christmas party would be fun and by the weekend we had all the supplies, including a small fortune worth of liquor. Tracie told me she hadn’t really drank much but that she was excited about being taken advantage of by Ashley and I. She had no idea what that would mean.
We danced, laughed, and generally fooled around. Multiple times I sensed we were moments from tearing clothes off, so I did my best to calm the party down. By midnight Tracie was plenty wasted and called me out after I pulled away from a kiss.
“Jeez, you fucking tease, don’t you want to fuck this,” she giggled, sliding onto the couch on all fours and sticking her ass high in the air.
“Yeah, Mark, I think you’ve kept us waiting long enough,” Ashley said, spanking Tracie’s ass hard. “Fuck this gorgeous ass with me, baby.”
My cock agreed with them, and they knew it. “Well, actually, I have a little surprise that I’ve been waiting for. I ordered up a little entertainment, so, let’s just enjoy that for a while first.” Ashley looked at me with knowing eyes while Tracie seemed thoroughly confused.
I headed off to the bathroom and sent the short text to Jessie. Hardly a second after I reemerged the doorbell rang, she must have been waiting down the street.
Tracie, who’s head was swimming from a little too much rum, sank onto the couch. Ashley and I sauntered over to the door and swung it open. There stood Jessie, in a Santa hat and full length red with white trimmed Santa coat. She smiled and politely asked if she could come in from the cold.
“May I take your coat?” Ashley asked, winking at me.
“Oh, no, sweetie, it’s a little nippy out,” Jessie replied. We led her to the living room, which was only half-lit and had the sound of dance beats pulsing.
“Who’s that?” Tracie asked. Jessie said nothing as Ashley and I dropped onto the couch next to Tracie, she simply walked to the table and poured four drinks. She handed one to each of us and then downed hers in a single gulp. I noticed she had fire-engine red heals on when she spun around and took her place at the center of the room.
“Seriously, who is
” Tracie was interrupted by Jessie smoothly dropping her coat in one motion. “Oh, wow,” Tracie slurred, her watery eyes wide and taking in the breathtaking sight before us.
Jessie’s tits were two softballs hidden by a candy cane colored bra. Her stomach was smooth, tan, and made my jaw drop. She had on festive panties that I suspected might be a thong but couldn’t tell, and the whole ensemble was draped by a pink, mesh overlay.
Jessie began her routine without any provocation. She swayed with the music and hypnotized the lot of us. When she spun I saw that indeed she wore a thong that split a fantastically firm ass. She tantalized us, bending and swirling, sliding clothes off temporarily and giving us brief views of fresh skin, all of it obstructed by the pink mesh. She worked her way closer to us and ran her hand across Ashley’s cheek. I took the opportunity to glance at my girls and gauge their reaction and, it seemed pretty clear, they were hooked. Ashley sat back in awe but her eyes fluttered as Jessie’s hand grazed her. Tracie was up and on the edge of her seat, and I watched her fighting to keep her hands to herself.
Soon the pink mesh number was on the ground and I heard Tracie holler for Jessie to ‘take it off!’ Jessie giggled and sauntered over to us, sliding her coat over with her. “Santa brought a gift for you, and you, and you,” she smiled, poking a playful finger at each of us.
Jessie sat her heavenly ass on my lap, grinding it down against my cock, with her legs across Tracie. “Your present first, young one,” she smiled at Tracie and reached down into her coat. Tracie was absolutely enraptured.
What she pulled out was one of those enormous candy canes you see in stores, at least a foot long and thick. She unwrapped it, licked the tip gingerly, dragged it seductively from her lips to her panties and then handed it to Tracie. “Use it as you see fit,” she smiled. Tracie’s eyes were wide and she licked her lips.
“And for you,” she winked at Ashley before reaching back into her coat. She pulled up a fuzzy collar and a short, fuzzy leash. Ashley was equally wide eyed as Jessie took the initiative and snapped the collar around Ashley’s neck. Jessie then arched her back and gave the leash and sharp yank, pulling Ashley’s face down hard into Jessie’s supple cleavage. For a second, no one moved. I waited in anticipation, knowing what happened next was hugely important. It seemed Tracie, who was nearly panting with desire but even in her drunken state still didn’t want to cross any lines, was waiting to see how Ashley responded.
After a moment of hesitation, Ashley’s mouth opened, her tongue slide out, and she began furiously licking and sucking at Jessie’s soft mounds. Jessie eased her bra off and her big nipples poked free for an instant before Ashley smothered them. My cock was crying underneath Jessie.
Tracie squealed with joy and attacked. I held Jessie’s panties aside, touching her myself for the first time really, and exposed a mostly bare pussy with a tiny patch of dark hair above her clit. Tracie licked her lips and leaned in, uncoordinated thanks to the liquor, and landing hard in Jessie’s pussy. Jessie sighed deeply as my women both worked her mercilessly with their tongues.
I watched with skyrocketing lust as Tracie’s candy cane disappeared inside Jessie sopping pussy. Tracie carefully and slowly stroked it in and out of her, causing Jessie to shutter with each insertion. Jessie sat up, much to Ashley’s dismay, and rocked on me as Tracie worked her near orgasm. Jessie held me and crushed her luscious tits against my face as she came hard on the sweet treat inside her.
“My gift to you,” Jessie panted as her orgasm subsided. She took hold of the candy cane from Tracie and brought it up to my mouth. I sucked it eagerly and a sweet and tangy taste of a strange woman’s cum drove me wild.
“Let’s do this,” I roared and stood up, lifting Jessie with me. Tracie and Ashley both agreed and shed their clothes quickly. I bent Jessie over the arm of the couch and ripped her thong to the ground. Jessie gave Ashley’s leashed a tug and directed her on the couch in front of her so that Jessie had easy access to Ashley’s pussy. Her face was immediately lost in Ashley’s dark pubic hair. Tracie straddled Ashley and smothered her with her young pussy and a chorus of satisfied moans broke out. Meanwhile, I freed my cock and took aim at Jessie’s soaked cunt. I pushed forward hard and slammed her down, wanting to fuck her with force, show her that even with the blackmail I was in charge, that in this house I owned her.
Jessie’s pussy felt like no stranger to rough fucking and in no time I was pumping in and out smoothly. Jessie slid the candy cane up to Ashley and it was soon crammed inside Tracie’s pussy, the shock of which causing her to fall forward onto the pile of women. I held Jessie’ hips steady and fucked hard and much to my pleasure I watched as Tracie reached a hand up and probed at Jessie’s delightful looking asshole. Jessie moaned expletives into Ashley’s pussy and a series of orgasms shook through the group. Tracie’s was first and hard and she rolled off the couch and laid swearing on the ground. Ashley came next, her pussy falling to skillful fingering and tonguing from Jessie. When both my girls were done I decided to finish things the way I wanted, to firmly secured with Jessie that I was in charge and she was mine in this arrangement, not the other way around.
I eased out of Jessie and moved to the couch, straddling Ashley in the process. I grabbed a handful of Jessie’s jet black hair and pulled her face up, jamming my slick cock into her slack jaw. I wasted no time, fucking forcefully into her throat and ignoring her gags and gurgles. The living room filled with the wonderful, sloppy sound of a throat being slammed open. Ashley and Tracie urged me on, begging for me to pummel Jessie throat.
I responded, slamming myself deep and growling as I dumped a thick load inside. My cum flooded Jessie’s abused throat and I hollered for her to swallow me whole. I felt her gulp me down, shot after shot, as I emptied a sizable volume into her slutty throat hole.

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A new day, a new me part 7

Back to the writing and as always thanks for keeping up with the series.
Ever get that waking up in a strange place feeling? I woke up groggy to a poster of some punk band and a body next to me breathing. It takes me a second to realize that I’m still at Katy’s place and she’s still asleep. She’s facing away from me and still naked from our fuck fest earlier. It slams into me like a train that I have no clue what time it is and I still haven’t been home yet. I lurch out of bed and scramble for my pants and get my phone out, only been here 2 hours. One text, its Liz asking where the hell I am.
I pull myself all the way out of bed to hear Katy stirring from the bed; I pull my jeans on and head to the rest of the trailer to find the bathroom. As soon as I get into the kitchen living room area and am greeted by an older woman in maybe her late thirties, shoulder length brown hair, curvy but in the slightly overweight or out of shape category with nothing on but a bathrobe and some ugly slippers.
“Well who the fuck are you and what the fuck are you doing in my home,” the woman asks me with a lit cigarette in her mouth.
“I’m Guy, I’m here with Katy and I need to find the bathroom,” I reply wishing I had remembered a shirt.
She looks me up and down and points to the end of the trailer. I head past her through the living room and into probably the worst smelling bathroom outside of a truck stop I’ve ever been in. I put toilet paper on my hand to get the lid up and piss. As soon as it hits the water the bathroom door opens and there is the woman again staring at my penis.
“So that’s what was making Katy scream earlier, you know how to use that thing on a grown woman kid,” she says staring at me from the doorway.
I shrug and finish peeing, she backs out of the doorway and I quickly retreat back to Katy’s bedroom. As soon as I get the door closed I see Katy sitting on her bed pulling her bra on.
“You met mom,” She asks getting dressed.
“Yeah, and apparently she wants me to take a turn with her,” I chuckle pulling my shirt out of the pile of clothes and finish getting dressed.
I see Katy isn’t finding it very funny and drop the subject while we finish getting dressed. I grab up my school bag and head out of Katy’s room and from there get out of the trailer as quickly as I can before her Mom decides to talk to me again. I’m almost five feet out the door when I hear the yelling behind me start up, Katy and her Mom screaming at each other as loudly as possible. Something in me is screaming just keep walking and get the fuck out of here but I decide to hang out and see if things calm down. I set my bag down and lean next to the shitty yellow Datsun parked next to the trailer. In true fight fashion it just gets louder and more violent sounding as time goes on. After about ten minutes the door flies open and Katy stomps out of the trailer and slams the door behind her before sitting down on the porch.
“Seriously, you want me to get you a towel and some fight advice before you go back in there,” I ask Katy from the front of the car.
“Fuck, you’re still here,” she looks up to me from the porch,” I’m about to kill that bitch. She wants to know if I’ll fuck one of her boyfriends so she can get him to buy her booze tonight.”
I shake my head at the thought, drunken slob mom offers up daughter for alcohol. It sounds like a bad Jerry Springer episode. I start to think about what to do, I know what I could do but then again trailer fires don’t really end well. After a few minutes I get a plan together.
“Go back inside and grab 2 bags, school and a big one for clothes,” I tell Katy standing her up from the steps,” I need to get something from inside.”
Katy just shrugs and heads back inside with me right behind her. I look around but don’t see Katy’s Mom; I whip out my cell phone and start snapping pictures with the camera. A couple of pics of trash, alcohol and just the bathroom in one shot are all I think I’ll need. Katy steps out of her room with her bags as we head out grabs the car keys off the wall. We load up in the Datsun and peel out of the trailer park. We drive in silence before I give Katy directions to my parent’s home and let her pick. Katy pulls into a parking lot behind the movie theater and turns the car off, quickly gets out and sits down on the hood. I get out and walk around to the front of the car.
“Okay Guy, what the fuck are you doing,” Katy asks confused.
“Solving your problem,” I state plainly.
“Why? You got a girlfriend, apparently you got girls who will fuck you so why help me,” Katy asks again,” What the fuck are we doing here?”
“Well I should ask you that, you parked here,” I look around the parking lot, the sun is going down and dinner should be ready soon. I pull my phone out and text Mom asking her to set an extra plate.
I look at Katy again, same black and green tripp shorts and a long sleeve black and blue shirt with a t-shirt over it. More than that I look at her face, I see she’s scared and doesn’t know what is going on. Her nerves have lost the adrenaline from fighting with her mom and she’s scared. I cover the few feet between us and lift her head and mouth to mine. She tastes a little salty and doesn’t react at first but after a second Katy wraps her arms up into my coat and around my body. I’m calm as she breaks the kiss and shakes her head.
“You want to know why still,” I ask Katy.
She shakes her head and we get back in the car and head to my home. As soon as I get out the car I see my dad standing in the doorway with his arms folded. I take a deep breath and walk up to the front door with Katy.
“Hey Dad, this is Katy, Katy this is my Father Mr. Donnelly,” I say introducing Katy to my father.
“Hi Katy, I need to talk to my son so go inside please,” my dad replies stepping aside so Katy can enter.
Katy looks at me then ducks inside the house, I can see her try to figure out what to say to mom as dad closes the door. I set my bag down incase this gets bad.
“So you’re dating Korinna, and you bring this, girl Katy home with you tonight,” Dad starts in,” Now I’m just wondering what my son is getting himself into. I need a really good explanation here.”
“Dad, I’m just doing the right thing here, Katy is in some bad trouble and if I was in trouble you’d want me to go where it’s safest right, I brought her here,” I tell my dad.
“Okay and this tells me nothing about why she’s here, if she has problems then take her to her parents,” Dad counters.
“Alright but just look at these,” I take my phone out and pull up the pictures,” This is her home, I was helping Liz’s friend Natsuko and her brother and his problem and they introduced me to Katy. Katy said she’d get me home and that is what I walked into. I met her mom who in a matter of minutes propositioned me then tried to whore out her own daughter for alcohol. I had her grab her some clothes and wanted to talk to you about letting her stay here and maybe you can get her some help. She lives in a hell hole with a demon for a Mom!”
I finish my exclamation and settle down, Dad starts flipping through the pictures. It takes him a few minutes to get through them all but once he’s done he takes my phone and heads inside the house. I follow Dad inside as he goes through the living room and into the kitchen with mom. Kay and Liz are giving me the ‘what did you do’ look when Dad comes back out of the kitchen a couple minutes later and motions us to come eat.
We get to sit in the awkward silence for a few minutes and eat before someone decides to break the silence, thank god it’s Mom.
“Katy you can stay in either the Liz’s Bedroom or we can take the fold out bed in my office out and you can sleep there,” Mom offers pleasantly.
“Ummm stay? I mean you’re place is nice but I could get in some shi- errrr trouble with my Mom,” Katy stumbles over the words.
“Katy, my boy knows bad when he sees it, you want to go back to that then we can’t stop you,” Mom replies,” but my husband and his boy know what it’s like. You can go back and eat shit OR you can take the hand up and say thank you.”
I’m stunned, Mom swore, Liz is petrified, Dad is eating and Katy doesn’t know what to do but nod her head and keep eating. Dinner gets done and Dad decides to take Mom and Katy back to the trailer to return her Mom’s car and get the last of her stuff. Katy looks nervous but Dad has his game face on for this and Mom is driving as they head off.
“You are such a fucking asshole for a boyfriend,” Liz tells me as soon as they’re out of the driveway.
“Excuse me but what the fuck are you talking about,” I ask.
“You fuck Kori and half my close friends, and then you decide to date Kori, now you bring home your new girlfriend to live with you. Are you seriously fucked up enough to think Kori will be fine with this,” Liz barks at me.
I think for a second and grab my phone to update Kori on my night. I get a response after a few minutes saying she’s fine and that she’s okay with Katy living here as long as I’m still her boyfriend. I tell her of course but we should talk more about it Saturday. I turn back to Liz with a smile on my face.
“Guess you’re still the only one with the problem sis,” I tell her still smiling.
“You’re a pig,” Liz retorts shoving past me and heading to her room.
I head to my room and hop on my computer, nothing new on any of my usual sites. Kori pops on and tells me about the meltdown that Liz is having with her through text messages. I ask Korinna what she thinks about it and get ‘silence’ for a few minutes then a simple reply ‘she’s jealous’. Liz jealous, either Kori is right on the money or really far off. I shoot mom a text asking if everything is okay, she tells me the cops are involved and she’s been looking around for a Cops camera crew. I figure they’re gonna be a while so I head down the hall to Liz’s room.
“Liz can I come in for a sec,” I ask leaning in the doorway.
Liz is laying on her back sprawled out on her bed texting with her phone, a loose pink t-shirt and some grey cotton shorts.
“What do you want,” she asks not even looking at me.
“The morning Kori and I missed first period was because we had sex in Tracy’s car,” I tell her sitting down on her bed,” I don’t really know how it happened but it did and we were really happy with it. I figured you should know since it’s been making you jealous that I’ve been paying attention to your friends and none to you.”
“What the fuck are you talking about,” Liz exclaims bolting up from the bed.
“Well we figure, Kori and I, is that you’re jealous cause I’m not having sex with you but I am with some of your friends,” I tell her trying to keep from grinning my ass off.
“I’m not jealous that you’re fucking my friends,” Liz starts,” I’m pissed because now it’s not just my friends but other people at school. I have to listen to people talking about how you’re such a badass now and you’ve got women hanging all over you and now people think I’m the weird one.”
I can’t take it anymore and I start chuckling, after a few second Liz joins me. We sit there having a real moment of just enjoying it. Finally we settle down and I can hear her get serious when she starts talking again.
“So when we were having sex was it any good,” Liz just asks me with no warning.
“Honestly I don’t think we had sex, I think I was turned into a dildo with a pulse by your friends,” I reply,” besides I know you’ve been with other guys, why not just ask them?”
“Well you’ve been with some of my friends and I figure you’d be able to tell me if I was any good like Kori seems to be,” Liz says pulling her feet in to sit legs crossed.
“Kori is really good, but honestly you and I really didn’t have sex. I was tied up and blind folded and you had help from the girls, plus you’d been drinking,” I tell her pulling my leg up underneath me.
“Well I’m not now, we can do it now if you want,” Liz says leaning toward me on the bed.
“Okay, strip down then,” I tell her taking my shirt off.
Liz looks puzzled for a second but starts pulling off her clothes. We get stripped down to just my boxer briefs and Liz in her grey panties. I pull myself all the way onto the bed and sitting up on my knees I pull her legs out forcing her to lay down on her back. I take her heels and put them in the air pulling her panties straight up and off her body, throwing them on the floor. Liz parts her legs and starts to lower them to the bed as I lower my face down and start kissing the inside of her thighs lightly. Liz smiles a little and closes her eyes as I place my tongue on her slit. I slowly work my tongue up and down her slit, as I reach her clit Liz tenses up and starts pawing at the bed but as soon as I reach her hole she lowers her hips and starts pushing her pussy deeper onto my tongue.
I lower my body all the way down on Liz’s bed and bury my tongue onto her clit, lightly humming into her pussy. Liz clenches up and starts thrashing around so I wrap my arms under her thighs and around her pelvis to hold her in place while I start licking faster. I glance up to see her moaning and nearly rending one of her pillows in half with her hands. I feel her body clench up for her orgasm and tighten my grip on her hips and speed up my tongue moving in circles around her clit. Loudly Liz screams into her pillow, biting down on it with her teeth. I slow down my tongue lashing of her clit as she starts to come down from her orgasm.
As soon as she’s done I pull my head up from her pussy and roll off the bed. I hear her breathing heavily as I quickly dart back to my room and get into my locked drawer at my computer desk. It takes less than a minute to dig out the condoms I bought when I started dating Heather and rip the box open to get one out and get back into Liz’s room. I see her still on her bed and as soon as she sees the condom she waves me to her while sitting up on her bed. I get over to her and tear the wrapper open as Liz pulls my boxer briefs down off my hips, my cock bounces out of my shorts.
“Shit that thing is bigger than I remember,” Liz gasps taking the condom out of my hand.
I chuckle as Liz rolls the condom onto my cock all the way to the base, I’ve never had one on before and it feels like my dick is wrapped in a sausage casing. I watch Liz back up the bed and I crawl up between her legs, taking my cock in my hands I rub the head up and down Liz’s slit till I find the hole. As soon as I get lined up with Liz I pull her legs up onto my shoulders and push my cock deep into my stepsister’s pussy. It’s tight but that’s about all I get from with the condom as reach the base of my cock inside Liz’s pussy. Liz is breathing heavily with her eyes closed as I pull back half way and push slowly back in. I start working in and out of Liz at a methodical pace; I feel her squeezing down on me as much as she can. Suddenly I see Liz’s phone go off, it’s Mom calling. I watch her hand lunge for the phone and answer the call.
“Yeah Mom,” Liz answers pushing her legs off my shoulders and around my hips.
Liz reaches her hand down and pushes my chest away from her; I keep myself inside her pussy and bring my knees under us pulling her ass off the bed. She’s only answering in yes and no with me inside her. I start to get bored and slowly start moving inside her. As soon as I start moving Liz starts to shake her head no, I smile and grabbing her hips with my hands start thrusting half my cock in and out of her pussy as quickly as I can. Liz starts biting her knuckle to keep from moaning into the phone with our mom.
“Okay mom I gotta go I don’t know what Guy is doing in the living room,” Liz blurts out ending the call.
Liz starts moaning loud as I’m hammering in and out of her pussy, I look down at where we’re connected and see her pussy juice on the condom. I’m starting to feel like I’m getting close and look to see Liz’s b cup breasts moving from the hammering in her pussy, Liz wraps her legs around my hips and back clamping down with her legs and squeezing me with her pussy. I feel my orgasm rising fast and don’t stop thrusting as I reach my peak and empty my balls into the condom inside Liz. My vision is blurry while I finish cumming and Liz is lying on her bed weakly when I pull out from her. I sit down on the edge of the bed and pull the condom off and dump it in Liz’s trash then proceed to get dressed again.
After a few minutes Liz starts moving and gets her own clothes on then stumble out of the room and into the bathroom, I hear the shower kick on. I head back to my bed room and send another text off to Korinna telling her Liz will be fine. She replies with a kissy face and I smile at the pure craziness of the situation.
After about another half hour Liz is out of the shower when Dad, Mom and Katy arrive back at the house with the last of Katy’s clothes. I get into the living room to see my Dad carrying a garbage bag of clothes with Mom and Katy’s hands empty. As soon as she sees me Mom walks right up to me and hugs me like she did the first time I was a baby.
“You okay Guy,” she asks keeping me next to her.
“Yeah Mom, I’m fine,” I tell her hugging her back confused.
“That place was a hole and you’re such a good boy to help her out of there,” Mom tells me still hugging me.
I let her keep hugging me till she let’s go after about a few minutes. Dad simply nods to me and hauls Katy’s ‘bag’ back to Liz’s room. It’s about nine thirty at night when everyone gets settled down. Dad doesn’t want to talk about what happened but Mom is all over the questions. As soon as Katy’s mom figured out Katy was leaving apparently she signed some emancipation forms in front of a cop and then threw a bottle at the officer when he tried to tell her it needed to be done in a court. Mom said that Katy was gonna be living with us and as long as she followed the rules there wouldn’t be any problem getting custody of her. Liz freezes at the thought but amazingly keeps her mouth shut.
We all turn in that night exhausted and I’m lying in bed when I hear my door open. I sit up and look from the bed to see Katy in a big t-shirt with her naked legs sticking out.
“Hey hero, can I lay here for a bit,” Katy asks after closing the door.
“Katy I’m really tired from today and need to sleep,” I tell her from my pillow.
“No not that, just need to relax for a bit,” Katy says crawling into bed and resting her head on my chest.
“Okay but you need to be out before Dad wakes up,” I tell her wrapping my arm around her head and neck.
She warms up in my bed quickly and we doze off to sleep. My last thought being let Dad find me, I died after a hat trick.
I am really sorry about the delay on the story I posted what was going on at part 6. If you PM me please reply when I write you back. It’s just weird to have a one sided conversation.

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