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My Asian Treat

My Asian Treat
As an executive my work requires me to travel all over the world. And with the rigorous schedule I am usually out of the US for 300 days out of the year. So having a personal life is not very sustainable. But surprises come in many forms, and usually from where you least expect it.
My latest assignment took me to Japan where I was to meet with a new international client. I have always enjoyed the orient, but this trip was going to top the charts. In setting up my travel I arranged to stay with an old college buddy who lived just outside of Tokyo. With the close location to the business district, commuting would be as easy as a train ride and maybe a taxi from the station, and it would give me the chance to catch up with an old friend. So it was done.
Hirito met me at the airport on the day of my arrival. It was good to see him again. As we drove to his home we chatted about the events in our lives since we last saw each other 5 years earlier when we graduated from Stanford. It was going to be nice having a familiar face around, not to mention a guide, and a place to stay for free even though money was not a factor. As we pulled into his driveway after a 30 minute drive I was already envious. His house was beautiful. Sitting on what I guessed was about three quarters of an acre, his house and grounds looked like a picture postcard of what most Americans consider to be the traditional Japanese home. It had beautifully trimmed ornate trees, stone walkways, and a traditional dwelling with sweeping roof lines and carved accents. I was impressed. One day I hope to have something this nice.
After unloading from the car Hirito lead me to a smaller house located at the rear of the main house. “This is the guest house,” he said as he gestured toward the smaller building and bowing his head, “I hope it is acceptable.” My jaw dropped. It was equally as beautiful and ornate as the main house surrounded by an exquisite garden and a small pond with goldfish. “Hirito, my friend,” I said as I gave him a small pat on the shoulder, “You overwhelm me. This will be just fine,” and I returned his bow.
After removing our shoes at the front door we proceeded inside and Hirito gave me a quick tour. There was virtually no furniture at all. There were large pillows in a closet for sitting, and a rolled up mat for sleeping. There was, however, a desk and chair in the office which was equipped with a computer and printer, high speed internet, and a fax machine. And on the opposite wall was a big 50 inch plasma screen TV. Everything I needed. “We will have dinner at 5,” Hirito explained as we walked back toward the front door, “but for now I imagine you might want some rest.” He was right. If you have ever flown to the Far East than you know what the jet lag is like. And seeing as how it was my middle of the night, I was really suffering. With a bow, Hirito excused himself and headed off toward the main house.
The only down side to traveling is putting you stuff away when you get to your destination. After a 13 hour flight and customs, you simply don’t feel like messing with anything, you just want to lie down and slip into a coma for about 10 hours. But in the business world, if you want to succeed, you have to pay attention to details. So with a quick and steady pace I was done. My clothes were hung up, brief case on the desk, and a change into leisure clothes laid out on the sleeping mat. As I was finishing my task I heard a light shuffle near the door. I turned around and stood dumbfounded. There, at the door, was the most beautiful Japanese woman I had ever seen in my life. She was wearing a blood red kimono that was decorated with an embroidered peacock and bonsai trees. The waist was held together by a large white sachet tied in the back, and the edges of the garment in the front, and at the sleeves were trimmed with gold colored cloth. And on her feet were the traditional white house socks with the cut between the toes to allow for sandals. My god she was beautiful!
“I am Kayko,” she said with a bow, “Your bath is ready.” Her accent was very thick, but her English was very understandable. She turned to her left and gestured toward the hall giving me a nice view of her profile. She was small, maybe 5 foot 3, and I guess about 105 pounds. Her small breasts were just barely distinguishable beneath her kimono as well as a small hump of her ass, but her features were all very proportionate. Her long black hair was pulled back into one big thick pony tail which hung down to her ass, contrasting remarkably against the ornate kimono. And her soft round face shone like a gem bordered by the black hair and red garment. “Thank you,” was all I was able to choke out while I gazed at the 20 something year old beauty with a stiffy starting to develop in my slacks. If this young woman was a maid than I really need to rethink where I live!
Without even thinking I followed her lead down the hallway. At the end of the hall was another room which was obviously the bathhouse. Instead of a wood floor, like the rest of the house, it had a polished concrete floor. On the far side of the room was a short stool sitting directly over a floor drain, and to the right was a large pool of steaming hot water. Upon entering the room Kayko gestured to my left and said, “Undress here,” before continuing across the room into a smaller room. On the wall were several hooks for me to hang my clothes and a robe to the far right. While Kayko was out of sight I quickly undressed and hung my clothes before wrapping the robe around me. As I tied the robe shut Kayko came back into view carrying a metal bucket. But more notably was that the red kimono was now gone. It had been replaced by a large white towel which Kayko had tucked together under he left arm. And to think, I thought I had a stiffy before! Now I had a full on, full length raging hard on!! Kayko walked over to the stool and set the bucket down. Upon standing she gestured for me to come over and have a seat.
I am fully aware of the differences in cultures, and of the small nuances of everyday life, but I must admit to be taken back a little. I had not exactly planned on disrobing in front of someone else, much less a woman while I was sporting a huge erection. As I stepped across the floor she spoke again, “First we wash, then we bathe.” “WE”? What did she mean we? As I stopped next to the stool my question was answered. Kayko immediately pulled her towel off and draped it over a small clothes rod attached to the wall just in front of the stool. When she turned back around to face me in all of her beautiful nakedness a smile and a little laugh escaped from her lips. (my mouth was hanging open and my erection was sticking out through the two flaps of the robe)
“It’s ok,” she said softly as she reached out and began to untie my robe.
I just stood there like a deer in headlights as she pulled my robe off and hung it over the same clothes rod, my full 8 inch erection standing up proudly.
“Sit.” she said while gesturing to the stool and reaching for the bucket.
“I’m sorry,” I said to her while taking the seat. “I am not used to this.”
“It’s ok,” she replied while pulling a soapy sponge out of the bucket and began lathering my shoulders, “I’m not either.”
I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her small breasts looked solid and firm with small dark nickel sized areolas and hard eraser nipples at their centers. Her skin was a smooth caramel color enveloping her gentle curves and toned legs. Her arms were toned and graceful with long delicate fingers and manicured nails. And her patch was a neatly trimmed forest of that same coal black hair on her head. She was, in my opinion, the most exquisite vision of female beauty I had ever seen. I could only sit and watch as she moved gracefully around me, washing every last inch from the top of my head to the bottoms of my feet. On occasion our eyes would meet and she would smile at me, especially when she began the drawn out process of washing my dick. Kayko knelt in front of me and positioned herself between my legs. Holding my erection gently in her left hand she slowly lathered up my dick from top to bottom with the soapy sponge. When it was no longer visible, due to the suds, she placed the sponge back into the bucket and used both hands to stroke me from bottom to top. The feeling was indescribable! Her soft hands sliding up and down my shaft, which was more than adequately lubed with the soap, almost made me shoot my load all over the place. And she was very sure not to miss a spot. Stroking from top to bottom with a slow but firm stroke, she was quickly bringing me to the point of no return. When I started to tense up she stopped. Removing her hands from my engorged member.
Looking at me with a strange expression on her face Kayko then said, “Now we rinse.”
Kayko stood, raising the bucket over my head. As she stepped up to my side I could very distinctly smell her scent just before the remaining water was poured over me, washing all the suds onto the floor and toward the drain. It was a little cool, but it felt good. As I wiped the water from my eyes Kayko stepped back into the small room and almost instantly returned with another buck of water. I watched her raise the bucket again and closed my eyes. The water was warmer this time, but without the sweet smell of the soap. As it cascaded over my body I felt really clean.
“Now we bathe,” she said and gestured toward the pool of steaming water.
As my right foot entered the water I was almost shocked as to how hot it was, almost to the point of being painful. After just a few hesitant moments I was leaning back in the steaming hot water, relaxing with just my head and shoulders above the water. Kayko stepped back into the small room and returned with another bucket of water. Sitting on the stool she began to soap herself from head to toe. I was really enjoying the show as she lathered herself up, noting how hard her nipples got as she washed her round breasts. When she was finished she poured the remaining water over her head and washed off all of the suds. Again she retrieved another bucket and rinsed herself again before coming over to the hot pool.
“You like?” she asked while gliding slowly into the water
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I honestly didn’t know what she was talking about. Did she mean do you like your bath? Or did she mean do you like what you see? Seeing as how she was looking at my raging hard on I guess she could tell I liked the view. I chose a universal answer and said “Yes. I like very much.”
She smiled as she waded across the pool to where I was sitting and said, “Good.” And then, without saying another word, she knelt on the bench, straddling me, and guided herself straight down onto my cast iron cock, engulfing my whole length down to my nuts inside her tight snatch. I could not help the small gasp that escaped from my mouth as her tight body held me firmly inside her. It felt like my dick was inside a silk vise. Closing her eyes she let out a soft moan as she came to rest on my base, undoubtedly completely full. I was in heaven! As she slowly opened her eyes she brought my hands up from under the water and placed them on her breasts. They were firm, and the little nipples poked into the palms of my hands like small spikes. I gently squeezed and got the surprise of my life. As I squeezed her breasts, Kayko would squeeze with her internal muscles and tighten her grip on my dick.
(Guys. This is the most fantastic thing you could ever have done to you. If your girl is into it, I strongly suggest you buy her a pair of big ben-wa balls and get her to practice daily.)
Kayko didn’t have to move an inch. With each squeeze of her breasts, Kayko would squeeze and release my dick, sending waves of glorious pleasure through me. I started to speak, but Kayko just leaned forward and kissed me deeply, covering my mouth with her sweet lips. I took my hands from her breasts and threw them around her back, hugging her tightly to me while we kissed passionately. Kaykos’ response was to begin squeezing and releasing my dick at a furious pace. It seemed like my dick was in a milking machine. It was fantastic! Her muscles would squeeze from the bottom to the top in what seems like a rippling effect. The sensations were just too much for me and my dick began to spasm, shooting 4 years worth of saved up load up into my beautiful Japanese bather. With the first pulse, Kayko clamped down with her muscles and forced her crotch down as far as it would go, locking herself into place by hooking her feet under the sides of my thighs. She then just froze in place and accepted all that I had to give her, moaning almost inaudibly.
As the throbbing in my dick began to subside, Kayko began squeezing and releasing my dick once again, prolonging the sensations of my orgasm. After several minutes my dick began to deflate. With one more extremely hard squeeze Kayko pulled herself off my dick and sat down next to me.
“Wow!” I said as I looked over at the young beauty sitting next to me, “That was incredible!”
“Thank you,” she answered with a slight bow, “But now you rest.”
Kayko waded out of the pool and retrieved two large towels. After wrapping one around herself she motioned for me to come out of the water, to which she dried me from head to toe. After putting the robe back on Kayko lead me back down the hall to the sleeping room and rolled the mat out for me. As I lay down I looked up at the beautiful girl.
“Who are you?” I asked while looking directly into her shining eyes.
“I am Kayko,” she replied with a bow, “Hiritos’ sister.”
End 1
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This is my first text and an account of some events from my life a few years ago. Please be nice. If the reviews are good I will post additional chapters and tell you what happened during the rest of that buisness trip.

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Finding Love Along the Tracks Chapter 7- Chasing Trains

John, Kelsy and Brenda have fun as the two girls share John, Kelsy wants to go take pictures of Trains, and Brenda might have a boyfriend in her near future as we are introduced to another one of Johns many railfan friends, Jack. I know Jason, Scott, Shelby and Emily have not had a large role recently, but they will be making a return in the next chapter with a larger role, and there will be 2 additional series that I will be writing about their relationships as well.

Fiction

Raven’s Cabin Ch.1

5 months ago, my parents died in a car accident, involving a drunk driver. Soon after, I was sent to live with my dad’s younger brother, Max, up in the mountains hours away from my old home. One day, sometime during the night, I happen to pass my Uncle’s bedroom and happen to catch him doing something that will forever change my life.

Fantasy

The Training of a Bisexual Cockslut

When I met my girlfriend, I told her after a couple of months that I was bisexual. She said she had never dated a guy who was openly bisexual, but that guys fucking and sucking cock turned her on. As our relationship progressed, we began to use toys and she would regularly fuck me with a strap-on. When she announced she was ready to see me with another guy, we found a well hung submissive guy on Craigslist, made contact and had a great time. She was really turned on watching me suck his big cock and fuck him in the ass with my own 8” shaved cock.
We continued to explore and had several more encounters with other guys, as well as some couples. One day, she told me she had been in contact with a dominatrix in a different city who was looking for male slaves for a live sex show she had been contracted to perform for a local bisexual swingers club. She had sent photos of us and volunteered me to be one of the slaves. While the idea intrigued me, I was usually the dominant one in our encounters with other men and aside from her strap-on, didn’t usually get fucked in the ass. She told me though that she wanted to see how far I would go and that it would be a real turn on for her. All the participants were STD tested safe, attractive and bisexual and so I agreed. She showed me photos of the dom and the other slaves she had recruited for the show. The dom was very hot and all the guys had big cocks, one was about 10” and big around as a Red Bull can. I told my girlfriend that I was looking forward to fucking him while he jacked that big cock.
The date was set and the afternoon we were to go, she brought out a package of stuff she had ordered online. In the box were men’s and women’s leather body harnesses, a buttplug and a new metal cockring. When it was time to get ready, she instructed me clean my ass using one of her douches, shave my balls and ass, put on the cockring and harness and insert the buttplug. She wore a similar harness, short skirt, sheer top and no underwear. She told me that tonight was her night, she would be in charge and to do exactly as the dom instructed. She also said it would start immediately. On the way to the club, I was to sit in the passenger seat with nothing on except the harness and cockring, lube up and stroke myself while she drove. I was not to stop unless she told me to. Being an exhibitionist, it turned me on anyway and as I was getting ready, my cock was hard the entire time. I put on the cockring, strapped on the harness and then lubed my ass and put in the buttplug, pulling the leather strap of the harness that went from the cockring under my ass and to the belt over the end of the plug to keep it in place.
We got in the car and she told me to move the seat all the way back, spread my legs as far as I could and start jacking off as she drove. As we drove through town toward the freeway, I got a little nervous thinking people might see, but she told me not to stop. Before we got to the freeway, she pulled into a gas station and I stopped stroking thinking that she wouldn’t want us to get caught. She told me to keep stroking though, even if I’m afraid someone might see. As she pumped the gas, anyone who was looking was staring at her, the top she had on clearly showing her harness and hard nipples. I relaxed and stroked my rock hard cock as streams of pre-cum oozed out. People got dangerously close to seeing in the car and I got a few strange looks from those that saw the harness, but I don’t think anyone saw me stroking. I’m sure though that they saw my arm moving and the look on my face and wondered. We pulled out of the station and onto the freeway ramp as it was starting to get dark.
I stroked myself for the next hour as she encouraged me, reached over now and then to fondle me and drove. Since it was now dark, I wasn’t worried about anyone seeing and really started to get into it, pulling the butt plug in and out as I stroked my hard cock and fondled my freshly shaved balls. We passed one SUV and I saw the female driver look over. Even though it was dark there’s no way she didn’t see me with the freeway lights shining into the car, but I was turned on and just kept stroking. We drove a little farther and then pulled into a rest area. She told me to stay put, that she had to go to the bathroom. We were parked far away from other vehicles, so I kept stroking my cock and fucking myself with the buttplug. My girlfriend came back, opened the passenger door and told me she was so turned on she just had to suck my cock for a few minutes. She told me to turn and lean against the center console so she could get at my cock. She sucked me and fucked my ass with the plug for a few minutes while she fingered herself. Anyone passing by surely knew what was going on but she apparently didn’t care.
We left the rest area and arrived at the club a while later, my cock engorged and my ass well lubricated. We pulled around back and parked. She made a call on her cell to the dom, who told us which door to use. We got out of the car, my cock hard and dripping pre-cum as we walked through the parking lot. A few people who I presumed were going to be part of the audience made their way to a different door pointed to us, smiled and talked to themselves.
We entered the club and found ourselves in a backstage area. The dom was there and my girlfriend introduced us and then left to join the rest of the patrons who would be watching the show. The dom took me to an area where the other five guys were. They were all dressed the same as me, sitting around on chairs stroking themselves. I immediately noticed the guy with the huge cock, his member shiny from lube and swollen from his cockring, the veins popping out and his big balls nicely shaved. The others were hung about as big as my 8”. She gave me the ground rules. Do as I am told, do not speak unless spoken to and do not cum unless instructed. The show would last an hour or so after which a “winner” would be chosen from among the six guys and would be asked to stay as a sex slave for the party after the show. She then told me to join the others and wait for the show to begin in about 15 minutes. As I sat stroking my hard cock, I imagined what might happen during the show and what might happen if I won. I looked at the guy with the big cock and thought to myself that there’s no way I could take that thing in my ass. My girlfriend and I used toys and strap-ons, but nothing that big.
When it was time for the show to begin, the dom led all of us onto the stage. There was a rotating sling hanging front and center and several arm chairs and a thick mat on the floor on either side of the sling. A table off to the side had several dildos, bottles of lube and towels. The dom was dressed in leather, stockings, boots and was wearing a strap-on. The audience of about 30 people was seated and standing, most of them were naked, lots of role play gear, latex, cockrings and pierced nipples. Some of them had engaged in some pre-show play, sucking cock and playing with toys. I noticed my girlfriend sitting in a chair, her clothes removed to reveal the harness, her tits and nipples visible, a big dildo in her pussy.
The dom instructed the six of us to stand at the front of the stage in a line facing the audience so she could inspect our hard cocks. She walked down the line, fondling and stroking each one of us. She then stopped and asked the audience to select one of us. Several calls went out for the guy with the big cock. She led him to the sling and strapped him in, his legs lifted up, exposing his ass and buttplug, and told him to start stroking his enormous cock. She then pointed at me, told me to come over and the other four guys to sit in the chairs.
I was excited as I approached, thinking that I would get to fuck this guy first. I glanced at my girlfriend in the audience and she smiled as she was fucking herself slowly with the dildo. To my surprise though, the dom told me to bend over and removed my buttplug. She then instructed me to position myself between his legs and bend over, my ass facing his cock and for him to stop stroking. I wasn’t fucking him, he was going to fuck me. I wasn’t sure I could take his cock, which by now was rock hard, huge and pulsating, with pre-cum dripping off it onto his stomach. She positioned herself to the side between us, lubed my ass and grabbed his cock at the base, pointing it toward my hole. She reached around, grabbed my cock and pulled me back toward his waiting member. As I felt the head enter my ass, my cock began twitching his cockhead passed my prostate and the shaft began to slide in. She moved me slowly, stroking me at the same time. I was surprised that it didn’t hurt, figuring that my ass had been stretched sufficiently by the buttplug I’d been wearing. As I backed up, I saw my girlfriend with a look of awe on her face. When his cock was fully inserted, the dom stopped and instructed one of the other guys to come over. She positioned him in front of me, his twitching cock inches from my mouth and told me to suck his cock, deepthroating it if I could. I relaxed my throat muscles and was able to get all 8” of it down my throat with a couple of thrusts. She congratulated me and then told the guy to start fucking my throat. She moved around to behind the guy in the sling and began rocking the sling back and forth, fucking my ass at the same time the other guy was fucking my mouth. My cock was rock hard, throbbing and dripping pre-cum onto the floor as I submitted myself to the enormous cock in my ass and saliva and pre-cum dripped off my chin from the facefucking I was getting.
After about ten minutes, she pulled the guy out of my ass and told me to turn around. She wiped off the guy’s cock and told me to deepthroat it. I relaxed, thought about winning the competition and forced as much of it down my throat as I could, getting nearly to the balls before I gagged. I then started fucking his cock with my throat, stopping only to stroke and admire it. The dom moved behind me and began fucking me with her strap-on, which was easy to take since I was already stretched out by the enormous cock that was now in my throat. The dom told the 3rd guy to get underneath me and stroke my cock as she pounded me from behind. After several minutes, she told us all to stop and motioned for two of the other guys to lay down on the mat ass to ass.
She grabbed an 18” double-dildo from the table and inserted the ends into each guy’s ass until they were fully impaled, their cocks touching. She then told me that if I wanted to be a proven cockslut to squat over both cocks. She spread my ass cheeks and told me to lower myself slowly onto both cocks. By now I was pretty sure I could do it, having been fucked by the 10” monster, as well as the dom’s dildo. I squatted slowly and felt both cockheads enter my ass, lowering myself until they were both buried to the balls. I began moving up and down, both cocks sliding easily in and out of my hole. The dom stroked my cock and told the 10” guy to get in front of me so I could deepthroat him again. I grabbed his cock, rubbed some pre-cum from it on my fingers, then inserted my middle and ring fingers in his ass and pulled his cock into my mouth, forcing it down my throat. The dom told the other two guys to stand on either side of me and jack off. I was not to suck them, only concentrate on the ten inches in my throat. I looked off to the side at the audience and found my girlfriend, who was staring in disbelief as I slutted myself to the two cocks in my ass and the giant one in my throat as two more cocks slapped and rubbed my face and shoulders.
The dom then motioned for my girlfriend to come onstage. She arrived and the dom told her that she was impressed with me. She wanted to reward me and told my girlfriend to jack the guys off onto me while I was getting double-fucked. My girlfriend didn’t need any encouragement and immediately got behind one of the guys, grabbed his cock from between his legs and stroked him furiously until he blew his load on my chest. She then moved to the other guy and did the same thing. She saved the guy I was deepthroating for last so she could watch me work his cock in and out of my throat. After the second guy blew, she grabbed the big cock from my mouth and started stroking it, going faster and faster until he was ready. She grabbed it by the base and pointed it at me. I grabbed it with one hand, gave it a few last strokes and then let it explode, blowing huge streams of cum all over me, my cock twitching and jumping as I rode the two rods in my ass and cum dripped onto my bouncing cock and onto the guys under me. The audience was cheering and I didn’t need instruction on what to do next. I got off the two cocks, got in the sling, my girlfriend strapping my legs in place and opened my ass for the last two guys. They took turns fucking me while my girlfriend jacked my cock, which was lubed up from the three cumshots I’d just taken. As my girlfriend shoved my rock hard cock down her throat, they both finished on her face and my ass and balls. My girlfriend slid her mouth off my cock and leaned back and admired me, covered in cum, my cock pulsating and dripping with the other guys’ cum and my own pre-cum. The dom told me that since I hadn’t cum, I was the winner of the competition. I would now have to submit to all 30 guests and do whatever they told me.
Stay tuned for part 2…

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Dragon Ball Z – Before the Fight (straight)

After Goku and Gohan’s emergence from the time chamber, they enjoy a peaceful period of relaxation. The first day of the break, Gohan and Goku went out fishing. Krillin soon joined them, and they reflected on the day when they fought the Saiyans, Nappa and Vegeta.
Goku accidently pushed Krillin into the lake by slapping his friend on the back too hard. Krillin wobbled and he tried to grab hold of the bamboo fishing rod, but the rod snapped.
Krillin started flailing in the water and shouting, “Help! Goku! Help…me!”
“Krillin, grab my hand! Come on!” Goku cried desperately. Krillin managed to cling to Goku’s hand, and he dropped the act immediately. With a cocky grin, Krillin pulled Goku into the lake.
“Ahahahaha! I got you good, sucker! I should win an award for that,” he added cheekily.
“Yeah, you’re real funny,” Goku said facetiously, but both Gohan and Krillin were pointing and laughing at Goku.
They headed home for lunch, where Chichi had prepared a great meal for Goku and Gohan.
“Aaah, that was good!” exclaimed Gohan after they had finished. Chichi bent over and said “Gohan, time to do you your homework.”
“’Kay,” Gohan said cheerfuly, and walked up to his bedroom. As Krillin spectated this, he thought Man, if this is what Goku meant by training in the outside world, we’re in a whole lot of trouble…
As if Goku had read Krillin’s thoughts, he said, “Don’t worry, Krillin. I’ve still got to teach Gohan a few more tricks before we fight Cell.” He gulped down his last mouthful of food and stood up. “I’m going to go have a rest,” he told Chichi and Krillin, and strolled up stairs peacefully.
A few hours later, Gohan was still in his room, studying hard, but his mind was elsewhere. He looked out into the window, up into the beautiful sky, and wondered If I’m sitting here studying, what are Vegeta and Trunks doing? Are we going to be ready for Cell?
Chichi quitley opened the door an inch, and peaked into the room. “Gohan?” she walked over to Gohan’s desk. “I made a drink for you,” she said sweetly, putting down a glass of lemonade with a sprig of mint in it on his desk. “How are you going?”
“Umm… actually Mom, I’m finding it hard to concentrate right now. People are out there training for the fight against Cell, and I’m here studying.”
“Hmm…” Chichi sat down on the desk. “I think I understand. You need something to take your mind of Cell so you can study again.” She started undoing the scarf around her neck. “I think I have just the thing to do that…”
“What are you doing, Mom?” Gohan asked curiously as Chi Chi started un doing her dress. “I’m going to show you the anatomy of a woman’s body,” Chi Chi said, taking off her dress completely and leaving only her bra and panties on. “This is an area of study you won’t find in that text book, and these things are always best done practically,” She said. “Could you undo my bra, Gohan?”
Gohan felt nervous by this stage, but he couldn’t figure out why. “Umm…sure, Mom,” He moved behind Chi Chi, and slowly took of the bra. Once he was finished, he moved back to his chair. He then looked at Chi Chi’s breasts.
“Woah,” he breathed, taking in the size of her boobs and tits. “Your chest is so much bigger than mine!”
“That’s normal for women, Gohan,” Chi Chi explained. “We call these ‘Boobs’ and these,” pointing to her nipples, “tits.”
“Wow,” Gohan said, “Can I touch them?”
“Sure Gohan,” Chi Chi said lovingly. Gohan slowly reached out and cupped Chi Chi’s boobs in his hands. He moved them up and down, and giggled when they jiggled. He seemed to pay extra special attention to her nipples, slowly caressing them as they got hard.
Gohan got a sudden urge. “Mom, I feel like I want to suck your tits,” he told his mother. “Don’t worry, Gohan, all men feel like that. You sucked on these when you were a baby, and milk came out of them. You can suck them if you want.”
Gohan did not have to be told twice. He fastened his lips and tounge around her right nipple, slowly sucking it while cupping the other boob in his left hand.
“Oh, my baby!” Chi Chi exclaimed, throwing her head back. Gohan looked up at his mother. “Did I do something wrong, Mom?”
“No, Gohan, it made mommy so happy she gave a little cry of joy,” Chi Chi said.
The door slammed open, and Goku walked in. “I heard some one cry out, and I – “
He suddenly stopped talking, taking in the sight of Gohan’s mouth centimetres away from Chi Chi’s naked breasts.
“Goku…” Chi Chi began, “I’m really, really…”
“Glad that you started to teaching him the basics!” Goku told Chi Chi brightly. “I was going to show Gohan Kamehasutra sooner or later anyway.”
He strode over to Chi Chi and passionately kissed her while cupping her boobs. She responded enthusiastically, running her hands all over Goku’s body, eventually stopping on his cock and squeezed hard. He let out a low moan, filled with all the ecstasy he was feeling.
“Chi Chi…Chi Chi settle down a bit. Gohan hasn’t even had his turn yet!” Goku told her, and she giggled a bit. “Your right…Gohan, come over here.”
Gohan, who had been completely aroused by the sight of his parents expressing their love, still didn’t know what was going on. He shuffled nervously over in front of Chi Chi and looked up at her.
“Let’s get back on track Gohan. We’ll move down the body of a woman – to her pussy.” She sat on the edge of Gohan’s desk and leaned back with her legs spread wide apart, giving the best view possible to Gohan and Goku. Instinctively, they both moved forward and started touching it.
“Feel that little bump above the opening to my pussy, Gohan? That’s my clit – one of the most sensitive organs in a female’s anatomy. It gives great pleasure to the woman if you slowly rub it, or even lick it. Give it a try!”
Gohan moved his fingers upward, slowly finding the place his mother had described. Once he located it, he slowly rubbed his index and middle finger all around and on the area. Chi Chi threw her head back in delight.
Meanwhile, Goku had put two fingers inside her pussy and had started fingering her. With this sensory overload from both her husband and her son, she started to scream.
“Yes, fuck my pussy! Fuck it with your fingers and make me cum! Oh yeah…. Oh….”
With a final scream, Chi Chi’s body tensed up and her womanly juices erupted, with Goku and Gohan’s hands’ covered in her cum. Both of them kept giving her pleasure, well until she had stopped moving and had gained control of her breathing.
“That was amazing, Chi Chi! I’ve only seen you cum like that once, and that was our first time on the night of our wedding!” Goku exclaimed.
“Mom, what was that? At first I thought it was pee but then it was all gluey and sticky…” Gohan questioned her.
“Don’t worry, sweetie. That’s what we call cum – when we pleasure our sexual organs to a point that they release this tasty stuff.” Chi Chi casually told him as she scooped up her cum and put it in her mouth. “Here, have a try!”
Gohan started licking all around his mother’s pussy, gathering all her cum in his mouth. When he had a full mouthful, he took a big swallow and smacked his lips with his tongue.
“Mom, you taste amazing!! Do all women taste as good as you do?” Gohan asked her.
“No way sweetie! Your mum has the best tasting cum in the entire world! You’ll be lucky to find a girl who’s got better tasting cum than me!” Chi Chi told her enthusiastic son. “Now Gohan, I hope that was enough to take your mind off things. Tomorrow, if you still can’t study properly, I’ll show you the anatomy of the male! You’ll absolutely love it! But only if you promise you work extra hard until tommorow!”
“Yes mom,” Gohan said obediently, but on the inside, he couldn’t wait for his next anatomy lesson. Goku gave his son a pat on the back and told him “great job, son. You’ll be a pro in no time.” and walked out the door with his arm around Chi Chi.
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SLuT9 part 7

By Jefferson on WolfPub
CHAPTER SEVEN
“DeeDee”
Monday, December 18th
Dave was up and off to work the next day just like normal. He still had what had happened between he and Emily on his mind but he managed to push it to the back while he was working. Traffic was terrible on the way home because it had started snowing, though only lightly, about an hour before and, like every winter, people seemed to have forgotten how to drive in the snow.
When Dave did pull up in front of his apartment building he couldn’t help but notice the big candy-apple-red pick-up truck sitting in the second space assigned to his apartment. He parked and stepped out of his car. Only then did he realize that someone had been sitting in the truck and that someone had now turned off the engine and stepped out to meet him.
It was a young woman wearing a calf-length dark blue wool coat with a red, yellow and green toboggan cap pulled down over her head and ears. The girl came around the truck and met Dave just as he stepped on the sidewalk.
“You’re David Bernard, right?” she asked with a pretty smile.
“Do I know you?” Dave asked, fearing she was there to serve him some court papers that would tell him Rebbecca was trying to cut his visitation rights back even more than they already were.
“No. We’ve never met but I’ve heard quite a bit about you.”
The girl had had both hands stuffed into the pockets of her coat. She now pulled one out and Dave noticed that she was wearing a green children’s mitten. In her hand was an envelope. He took the envelope and looked at it.
It was a regular looking envelope. He flipped it over and saw, “Read this, Daddy,” written in red ink. He recognized it as Emily’s handwriting.
“You’re a friend of Emily’s?”
“More like acquaintances. We run in different circles. She told me to tell you to read the letter first.”
“Let’s go upstairs. Get out of this cold.”
Dave waved for the girl to follow him. He led her into the apartment building and up the stairs to his second floor apartment. He unlocked the door and allowed the young woman to go in first. He flipped on the light as he went in and removed his coat.
“I don’t know what’s going on here but feel free to take off your coat.”
“Thank you,” the girl said and pulled the toboggan cap off her head showing off collar length brown hair and a very pretty face.
Dave hung his coat up in the closet and then tore the envelope open to find out what Emily had going on. He pulled out a single sheet of paper, unfolded it and began to read.
“Daddy, meet DeeDee.”
“Are you DeeDee?” Dave asked, looking up from the note.
“That would be me. My real name’s Deirdre but not even my mother calls me that.”
Dave nodded and turned back to the letter. DeeDee removed her jacket, laid it over the back of his recliner, moved to the sliding glass balcony door, and watched the snowfall.
“DeeDee is the class slut here at the Academy. She’s pretty, isn’t she?
“Here’s the deal, Daddy. Since I can’t be there with you to help you pick appropriate girls/women for you to play with I have decided to arrange play dates for you. DeeDee is your first play date. Congratulations!
“I don’t want to hear you protest too loudly here. Until you went out and picked up Elizabeth (that was her name, right?), you didn’t have a social life. That means except for Elizabeth, and those who came after her, you haven’t had sex in over two years. I’m figuring you need a week straight with some sexy young girls in order to catch up. I know you, Daddy. You feel guilty because of what happened this weekend and you’re going to let that stop you from using your secret weapon. I’m not going to allow that.
“I already have a girl for every day this week, except Sunday. I’m still working on it though. Give me a few days, I’ll find one.
“Anyway, you may use your secret weapon on her if you wish but I really don’t think it’s necessary. She is the class slut after all. DeeDee has seen you when you’ve come by the school and has told me she thinks my daddy is really handsome. I told her I agree.
“I figure that if you get used to getting lots of sex, maybe you’ll get over this silly guilt thing.
“Now, don’t worry. DeeDee may be a slut but she is also very sweet. She never talks, never brags. She’s very understated, you might say. I’ve also made sure she is completely free of all STD’s and is on the Pill so you don’t have to worry about any of those nasty consequences they always tell us about in sex ed class. All of this will, of course, be true for the girls I send to you in the future as well.
“I have made sure all of the girls understand that this will probably be a one time thing, that this isn’t the start of a love affair or a fling or anything like that. I’ve made it quite clear that it is JUST SEX!!!
“I can’t stop you from sending her away BUT if you do, not only will you hurt DeeDee’s feelings, you’ll make me unhappy as well. Do you want that on your conscience, Daddy? Be happy, Daddy. Spend the evening enjoying DeeDee and tell her to enjoy you. Cum lots for me.
“Love you always and 4ever.
“Your loving (and cute) daughter,
“Emily.
“PS: Daddy, does this make me your pimp? (giggle)”
Dave rolled his eyes, folded up the letter and then looked over at DeeDee. She was wearing very little clothing considering the weather outside. Dave had to admit that if Em was telling the truth about DeeDee being the class slut, DeeDee certainly looked the part. She had on nearly knee-high black boots, a short red plastic mini-skirt, and a white halter top. She stood about five foot seven, had collar length blond hair, and a very pretty face. The red mini-skirt did wonderful things for her perfect little butt and Dave’s hardening cock. Dave now understood why she had worn the thick wool coat and why she had stayed in her truck until the last possible moment.
He cleared his throat and DeeDee turned away from the sliding glass door to the balcony and faced him.
“So, you gonna send me away? Emily said you might. Don’t worry, I won’t cry or put on a big scene if you do. I’ll just put my coat on, walk out the door, and go back to my truck. You’ll never see or hear from me again.”
“I don’t know yet. You want something to drink?”
“I’ll take a beer or, better yet, a scotch, if you have it.”
“How about a soda, juice or milk?”
“Soda sounds good. Anything cola and nothing diet.”
Dave nodded and went into the kitchen to get the sodas. He returned and handed DeeDee a can of Coke and opened one for himself.
“May I ask why you’re here?”
“Didn’t Emily’s note explain it?”
Dave nodded. “It told me why she sent you here but I wanna hear it from you. Sit down.”
Dave waved her to the couch. He circled the coffee table and sat at one end of the couch as DeeDee took a seat at the other end. She popped open the can of Coke and took a long drink.
“Why am I here?” DeeDee asked. “To have sex with you. Or that’s what Emily told me. She said she was being your pimp.”
Dave rolled his eyes. “She made the same bad joke in the letter. Why would you agree to this?”
“I like sex,” DeeDee said very nonchalantly. “As I see it there’s nothing wrong with two consenting adults having sex together just for the fun of it.”
“Are you a consenting adult?”
She took another drink of her soda before answering.
“Are you asking me if I’m over eighteen?”
“That’s one way to put it.”
“No, I’m not. I’m five months and a few days shy of eighteen. Don’t worry though, I ain’t gonna press charges or anything.”
“Why would you agree? We’ve never even met.”
“You’re cute and I owed Emily a favor. When she approached me with this idea, I expected her to ask me to deal with some girl who was bothering her or whatever. Instead she asks me to fuck her father. Gotta say, I was shocked.”
“But not shocked enough to refuse?”
“At first, I did refuse. But the longer I thought about it, I thought, why am I refusing? I like sex! Emily swore you were clean and nice and she even said you were good in bed. Which, personally, makes me wonder but to each his or her own. After a few minutes, I thought why not. So I agreed.”
“Why did you owe Emily a favor?”
“She came to my defense last year when I was accused of something I didn’t do. She was just about the only person in the entire school who stood up for me. I don’t forget my friends.”
“Very noble of you.”
“Ain’t it though? A noble slut. What a concept?”
“You should write your autobiography. Maybe get a movie deal.”
“Not a bad idea. My spelling sucks though. Oh well.” DeeDee took another drink and drained the last of the soda from the can. “So, shall we adjourn to the bedroom or do you wanna do it on the couch? Emily told me to do whatever you asked, within reason. I guess that means I should let you pick the place and such.”
“DeeDee, to tell you the truth, Emily didn’t tell me about any of this. I had no idea she was going to do this. So, you’ll have to excuse me if I seem a little behind.”
“It’s okay. Like I said, if you want me to leave, just say so.”
“That’s the problem. I don’t want you to leave. You’re a beautiful young woman.” DeeDee fought hard to keep the blush from her face. “And I would love to get you in bed but I’m just not sure I should.”
DeeDee stood up, walked over and sat down right beside Dave.
“Why don’t we start with something easy. Something legal. Kiss me.”
Dave looked at the girl. He had to admit she was a looker and he did want to get her into bed. What the hell? Dave thought. He leaned forward, their eyes closed, and their lips met. The kiss was friendly, verging on passionate.
“That was nice.”
Dave laughed at the girl’s condescending response. “Nice, huh?”
“Yep,” DeeDee said nodding. “Nice as in, oh, my mother kisses me like that.”
Dave didn’t say a word. He brought his hand up, slid it around behind her neck and pulled her head to him.
“That’s more like it,” she said just before his mouth covered hers and his tongue pushed past her lips.
The kiss was long and hot and passionate. By the time they came up for air, DeeDee was laid back on the couch with Dave leaning over her.
“I don’t mind if you fuck me right here, I’ve been fucked on couches quite a bit, but a bed might be more comfortable,” DeeDee told him, breathless from the kiss.
Dave smiled at the girl and gave her one more quick kiss before standing up. He put his hand out to her. She grasped it and he pulled her up off of the couch and half led, half dragged her into his bedroom. He stopped them both beside his bed and pulled her to him. He then kissed her again, another hot, passionate kiss.
“You wanna undress me or do you wanna watch me undress myself?”
Dave couldn’t get over how calm the girl was about all of this. He had known middle-aged women who were not as comfortable with their sexuality as this seventeen year old girl was.
“I’m not sure a woman has ever stripped for me before.”
DeeDee didn’t need to hear anymore from him. She stepped back and pushed him down on the bed.
“You sit back, relax, and enjoy the show.”
Dave slid up until his back was against the wall at the head of the bed. DeeDee moved away from the bed, giving herself some room to move.
“Music would be good, but not necessary,” she said.
Dave grabbed the remote from the nightstand beside him and pressed the power button. He quickly hit the buttons that would put the TV on a soft jazz music station.
“Oh, interesting choice. Want it slow, huh?” DeeDee asked with a smile.
As she spoke, she began to move her hips with the music. Her eyes closed as she got into the rhythm of the music. DeeDee’s eyes would remain closed the entire time she was dancing.
Continuing to sway to the music, DeeDee’s hands roamed up and down her body, caressing herself and moaning at the sensation.
“I’ve taken quite a few dance classes in my life. Mom started me out in ballet when I was five. Then I moved to tap. Tried clogging for a while. Then one of Mom’s boyfriends took me to a club and they taught me to line dance. And I’ve been in modern dance classes since I started at the Academy. According to rumor the only reason I didn’t make it on to the cheer squad was because the captain overruled the others saying she didn’t want a slut on her team.”
DeeDee continued to dance and run her hands over herself as she spoke. When she finished, her hands grasped the bottom of the halter top and she pulled it up. He breasts, which Dave thought were slightly larger than Emily’s and Rebbecca’s, flopped out and she slowly pulled the top off over her head. She tossed it away, not even bothering to look where it landed.
She ran her hands down over her shoulders and over her ample breasts, pinching the nipples to hardness as she did. She then cupped the bottom of her breasts in each hand and held them up, showing him exactly how big they were.
Dave’s cock was growing steadily harder in his pants, so much so that he was forced to unzip to make himself comfortable.
DeeDee’s hands slid down the soft skin of her belly and down over the red plastic mini-skirt. She continued down until she reached the hem of the skirt then pulled it up, showing off the small red bikini beneath. Without realizing he was doing it, Dave began to gently rub his cock through his pants.
DeeDee’s hands released the hem, once again hiding the bikini and moved to one side of her skirt, still swaying her hips to the music, she unfastened the hook that held the skirt up and then slid the zipper down. The skirt dropped a half inch then snagged on her hipbone.
“Take it off,” Dave whispered, not even loud enough for DeeDee to hear.
DeeDee slid both hands into the waist of the skirt and pushed it down over her hips and allowed it to fall down around the heels of her knee-high boots. She stepped out of the skirt with one foot and kicked it away with the other. Dave could feel his orgasm building as she slowly turned, putting her back to him and showing that her bikini was in fact, a G-string. The string completely disappeared between her two rounded butt cheeks. DeeDee bent over, somehow still swaying her hips to the music, her feet shoulder-width apart and reached down and grabbed her ankles.
Dave grunted and leaned forward slightly as he unloaded in his pants with only a grunt. Dave’s eyes closed as he came, so he didn’t notice DeeDee’s eyes open at the sound of his grunt. By the time Dave opened his eyes again, DeeDee was once again standing up straight with her back to him, hiding the self-satisfied smile from him. Her hands slid into the sides of the G-string and she slowly slid it down over her hips and down her thighs. Keeping the G-String where it was, just beneath her butt cheeks, she then turned back to face Dave once more and bent over, hiding her pussy from him the entire time as she slid the G-string down around her ankles.
Dave watched, enraptured, as DeeDee got down on to the carpet on her hands and knees, finally opened her eyes and began to crawl towards Dave on the bed, kicking the G-string off from around her ankles as she did. Now dressed only in the black, knee-high boots, DeeDee crawled to the edge of the bed and got to her knees there beside the bed. She looked down at where the wet stain was starting to soak through the tan Dockers and smiled. She then looked up at his face.
“I guess you enjoyed the show.”
“Definitely,” Dave said with a huge smile.
DeeDee slid her hand up Dave’s leg, over his still bulging cock to the button of his pants.
“How ’bout we get these off and make you a little more comfortable.”
DeeDee undid the button and Dave lifted his hips up and she slid her hands into the waistband of the pants and his briefs and she easily pulled both down to his thighs. Dave kicked off his shoes and DeeDee pulled the pants and briefs off of him and tossed them over her shoulder, his keys and change jingling in the pocket as she did. Dave sat up and slid his polo shirt off over his head.
“That’s better,” DeeDee said as her hand once again slid up his leg and her fingers wrapped around his wet, sticky cock. “Why don’t you spin around. Sit on the edge of the bed so we can get this cleaned up.”
Dave smiled, happy that the girl had chosen not to say anything about his early ejaculation but instead just worry about getting him cleaned up. He spun around so he was sitting on the edge of the bed. DeeDee never released his cock and didn’t when he got himself turned around. Instead, still holding his cock, she moved between his spread knees, smiled at him, slowly slid her tongue from her mouth, leaned forward and began licking his semen from his pubic hair and his cock. Dave found this show almost as sexually stimulating as the dancing had been.
Once Dave was cleaned up, she slid his cock into her mouth and began to suck it and tease it with her tongue as her fingers fondled his balls. Dave laid back on the bed and enjoyed the feelings she was giving him.
“Oh, God!”
Once sure he wasn’t going to go soft on her, DeeDee stood up and climbed on top of Dave. For the first time, Dave got a look at her pubic mound and saw that it was clean shaven. DeeDee noticed his glance.
“You like?” she asked, rubbing her bald pussy. “Not all, but most guys, seem to like me shaven.”
“How could I not like it? It’s as beautiful as the rest of you.”
DeeDee smiled. “Emily’s right. You are a charmer. Now, you just lay there while I suck your brains out through your cock using nothing but my vagina.” With that, she reached between them, grabbed his saliva-slick cock, lined it up with her entrance and lowered herself down. “Oh, yes! I love big cock.”
As DeeDee began to move on top of him, Dave had his first chance to really touch her. His hands slid over the mattress to her knees, down over the black leather boots which she still wore, then back up, over her soft thighs, over her wide hips, back and over her ample ass and then up her sides to her breasts.
As promised, Dave didn’t have to do anything except lay there and do what came natural. As the fucking got more furious, his hips joined hers, thrusting up into her, trying to shove his cock out through the top of her head and, when it was all over, dumping a huge load of cum deep inside her vagina.
Both sated, DeeDee collapsed down on top of him and laid her head on his chest. After a few moments, as both caught their breath, she looked up at him, resting her chin in the middle of his chest and spoke.
“If you can get it up again tonight, I’ll let you do my ass if you want.”
“Don’t you have to get home? Won’t your parents be worried?”
“Naw. It’s just me and Mom. She trusts me. We made a deal. I can do pretty much whatever I want as long as I do five things. One, keep my cell phone with me so if she gets worried or needs me, she can call. My cell phone is in my purse out in your living room. I’ll get it when we get up to shower. Two, I have to go to school, everyday unless I’m sick and must attend every class. Three, I must maintain a three point five GPA. Four, let her know where I am and when I’ll be home. I called her while I was waiting for you and told her I was spending the night with a friend of a friend and, five, I can’t get in any legal trouble. No drugs, no booze, nothing like that.”
“Sounds like she really does trust you.”
“Yeah, she’s pretty cool most of the time.” DeeDee kissed the middle of Dave’s chest. “So what do you wanna do now?”
“A shower sounds like fun,” Dave said.
“You aren’t one of these guys who likes sucking his cum out of women?”
Dave looked at her, shocked. “No, I’m afraid not.”
“Oh well. One guy did it to me and I loved it. It was all so kinky. Most guys won’t do it though. Doesn’t hurt to ask though, right?”
DeeDee gave him a quick kiss on the lips, then sat up, slid his still semi-hard cock from her vagina, got off the bed, and headed for the master bathroom.
“Give me a few minutes to use the toilet then come on in.”
DeeDee closed the bathroom door and Dave forced himself to sit up on the bed. He looked around, spotting all of her clothes, as well as his. He stood up, on rather wobbly legs, and went around the room gathering up all of their clothes. He put hers over the back of a chair, removed his wallet, keys and change from his pants and tossed the clothes he’d been wearing into the hamper to be washed. Dave then went out to the kitchen and grabbed two bottles of already chilled water and returned to the bedroom. Just as he entered the bedroom, the bathroom door opened and DeeDee came out. She now had her boots off and Dave realized that the boots had some serious heels on them. She had shrunk from the five feet seven inches she had been when they came in down to just over five feet tall.
DeeDee noticed him looking her up and down.
“Why do you think I wear high heeled boots? I’m short. Live with it. I do!”
“Sorry,” Dave said, laughing. “I hadn’t noticed the heels on your boots. I had other things to look at.”
DeeDee smiled at the off-handed compliment.
“Where are my clothes?” she asked looking around the room.
“I picked them up. Put ’em over on the chair.” He pointed to the chair.
“That was very sweet of you. The last couple guys I stripped for like that, just left them laying on the floor. One of ’em even got mad when I wasted HIS time by going around and picking them up.” She went over and dropped her boots in front of the chair by her clothes.
“Sounds like you need to find a better class of guys.” Dave held out one of the chilled bottles of water and she took it.
“Thanks. Until I saw them in your hands, I didn’t realize how thirsty I was. As for a better class of guys, there isn’t a better class of guys at The Academy. They’re all a bunch of A-holes.”
She screwed open the cap and took long swig of water. Dave did the same with his bottle of water. They both sat down on the edge of the bed and made small talk as they each killed their bottle of water. They then moved into the bathroom and Dave started the tub filling.
“I thought we were taking a shower?”
“Baths are much more romantic,” Dave told her as he stood up after getting the water temperature right and putting in the plug to stop the water from draining. “My ex-wife taught me that.”
“Your ex-wife? Emily’s mother?”
Dave nodded as he stepped into the half filled bath, sat down, and sank into the warmth and comfort.
“What happened between you two? Emily said it got nasty.”
Dave held out his hand. DeeDee took his hand, stepped into the tub, turned her back to Dave, then sat down and laid back against his chest.
“It got nasty all right. But I don’t wanna talk about it. My own daughters don’t know the whole story. Emily would be furious if she found out I’d told you things I hadn’t told her.”
“Makes sense, I guess.”
The two lounged in the tub, just relaxing and talking for about ten minutes. After that, Dave wet a washcloth, soaped it up and began washing DeeDee. Once he was done with her, she turned herself around and washed him. Before the water drained from the tub, the two were back in Dave’s bed, still dripping wet and kissing again.
With the tension gone, and having gotten to know each other, the sex was better and lasted significantly longer the second time around. Dave very much enjoyed going down on DeeDee and making her scream as he tongue fucked her and very much enjoyed the blow job she gave him. He pulled her off his cock before his orgasm.
“I don’t wanna cum in your mouth,” he told her.
Dave then put DeeDee on her hands and knees and entered her from behind. DeeDee enjoyed that. Afterwards, they both climbed under the covers, curled up together, and went to sleep. At two the next morning, DeeDee woke him up again for another quick go around.

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Fantasy

mom takes a ride

Jean, his mother’s younger sister, arrived at the house bright and early on Saturday morning.
“Hi squirt,” she said. Rick didn’t resent the slam it was a nickname she had given him when he was born. At the time, she was six and thought the name was cute. They had always been closer than most nephews and aunts, with a typical little girl thought process she felt it was her duty to help take care of him. “Hi Jean,” his mother and he said in unison. “What’s up?” his mother added.
“Don’t you two remember, you promised to help me take some furniture out to the storage shed at Mom and Dad’s farm. Didn’t you have some too Terri?”
“Oh, I completely forgot, but it doesn’t matter for it’s all separated in the back bedroom.” She turned to her son. “Can you help Rick?”
“Yeah,” He said. “i’ve got nothing planned for the day. Tod’s out of town and Jeff is sick in bed, so there’s no one to hang out with.”
As husky as Rick was, it was still a lot of work to load the bed, chest and boxes from his aunt’s house and from his own into the pickup. Finally after two hours they were ready to go. Rick covered the load, because it looked like rain and even had to move a couple of the boxes inside the truck setting it on the seat next to Jean.
“You’re going to have to sit on Rick’s lap,” Jean said to Terri, “There won’t be enough room otherwise.”
“That will be alright, won’t it Rick?” his mother said.
“Well as long as you don’t weigh a ton, and take up the whole side of the truck,” he said laughing.
“i’ll have you know I weigh one hundred and five pounds, young man, and I’m only five foot three, not six foot three.” She was grinning when she said it, but there was a little bit of pride in her voice. At thirty-six, his mother had the body and looks of a high school senior. Although few high school girls had 36C boobs that were full, firm and had such prominent nipples, plus a number ten ass. Calling his attention to her body was not the best thing she could have done. He settled himself in the seat and she climbed in and, placing her feet between his, she lowered herself to his lap. She was wearing a thin summer dress and he had seen only a bikini panty line and bra under it. He immediately felt the heat from her body flow into his crotch area. He turned his mind to the road ahead. Jean pulled away, and moments later they were on the country road to the farm, twenty miles away.
The road was under construction for more than five miles and the truck bounced with a steady rhythm as it rolled along the ridges left by the road grader.
Jean and his mother kept up a constant chatter about girl things, leaving Rick with his own thoughts. In time, he became aware of the rhythmic bouncing and the heat emanating from his mother’s ass as it pressed against his crotch. Suddenly, to his horror, his cock began responding to the movement. He felt the first stirrings of a hard on. He tried to think of other things, but the more he tried thinking of other things, the more he thought of his cock. Gradually, his dick became firmer and began to rise, until it was contained by the ass pressing down on it. This pressure only succeeded in causing it to become more rigid, until it was like a bar of steel. He could feel the crack between his mother’s legs, and finally, her pussy, as the rigid shaft forced itself against the spread cheeks of her ass. There was no doubt she could feel the hard bar against her pussy, but she made no motion or comment that indicated she was aware of his predicament. Terri at first ignored the hard rod pushing against her ass. Then without thinking, she adjusted herself slightly and the pressure switched directly to her pussy. In the beginning, she was irritated that her own son would get an erection from her sitting on his lap. But the more she thought about it, the funnier it became. What a waste of a good hard-on she thought; getting rigid for your mother. Terri almost laughed out loud. The bouncing of the seat, caused the hard member to slip back and forth along her lips. Then a sudden bump drove his cock head against her forcing her panties and thin dress between her lips for just a split second.
A minute later, thinking about the incident, Terri knew that technically, for that split second, her son’s cock had been in her pussy. True, it had just been the very tip and it had been covered by panties and dress, but was that any different then being covered by a condom? The thought was so erotic, that her pussy flooded with moisture. She had certainly never considered her son a sexual being, or partner. She was happily married, and although her husband had had a stroke three months earlier and the doctor had suggested no sex for a period of six months, she was not sexually frustrated. Her husband’s fingers and her vibrator had provided all the sex she required. The bouncing cock rubbing against her pussy slowly demanded her full attention. She couldn’t help but squeeze her ass cheeks together, to try to close her exposure, but it had the opposite affect, it reminded her that an eighteen year old cock was thrusting itself against the lips of her wet pussy. Terri felt what she thought was an answering thrust from Rick’s prick to her movement. Why that little brat, she thought, he is coming on to me by flexing his cock against me. But instead of getting angry, she actually responded by again pushing against his rising rod. Minutes later, they whipped into the drive at the farm, and Terri breathed a sigh of relief. She had been dangerously close to starting something that could have ruined both their lives. The road got a little rougher and the motion of the truck added a side to side sway to the jogging motion. Rick would have sworn the heat coming from her thighs and ass increased more and more. It couldn’t have been more like fucking if they had been in a bed. Just when he was about to blow his load all over, they turned into the farm drive and the truck rolled to a stop.
“There,” said Jean, “that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“I thought it worked out perfect,” his mother said. She turned on his lap, grinding her ass against his hard cock, and slowly slid out of the truck to the ground, her dress sliding up until her panties were just peeking from underneath. “I don’t think Rick minded a bit. Did you honey?” She turned to him and winked.
He couldn’t believe what she had said.
“Ah, no, I agree with you, it was just perfect. The time just flew by,” he said.
“Great,” Jean said. “Why don’t we go in and see where Dad wants this stuff put.
“Rick,” his mom said, “why don’t you stay out here and, ah, maybe untie the covering, you know get things settled down.” Her eyes flicked to his crotch and returned to his face. He blushed, when he realized his hard-on was standing out tent like from the front of his shorts.
“Okay, i’ll . . . I’ll get things ready to carry in,” he stammered
She grinned and walked around the truck to join Jean on her way to the house. Within twenty minutes, the load was in the house, and they were ready to start home. But as usual when they visited grandma, she insisted they take some home-canned fruit home with them, so they ended up with three large cardboard boxes. Just as they were loading them, it began to rain. Grandpa suggested we put the boxes in the truck to keep the cardboard from getting wet and falling apart, so again there were boxes taking up the middle of the truck seat and Terri had to ride on Rick’s lap again. Within a short distance, Rick’s cock achieved its original proportions and began rubbing her pussy. There was little doubt he knew it was exciting her. If her panties hadn’t slipped into her crack, and began rubbing her clit each time the truck bounced his cock against her, she would have been able to keep herself under control. Actually, Terri accidentally made the first thrust. Although later she was to wonder if it had been all accident. Her leg was falling asleep because of the odd angle she was holding it and she raised her foot slightly to move it. The resulting loss of support of her ass had allowed it to rest heavier on her son’s cock. When he pushed back in response, she was unable to keep her wet pussy from answering the hard rod tapping at its portal.
The trip home was slower due to the rain, but just as rough, and within the first mile his hard-on was back in full force. His mom adjusted her ass so his rigid cock fit exactly between her legs and his cock was thrust tightly against her pussy. After a few rough jolts, he felt what appeared to be a soft push downward against his prick from his mom’s ass. It was hard to tell. He waited for a moment then was sure he felt another push. He was afraid to return the push, for fear he was imagining things, doing a lot of wishful thinking. Then it happened again and there was little doubt his mom was pushing her pussy against his hard-on. In answer he flexed his cock.
He knew the movement would be so minor she would barely feel it, but if she had pushed, it would be enough, if she hadn’t it wasn’t so strong that it would feel like he was trying to fuck her if he had guessed wrong. Immediately he felt an answering push. He answered with a strong thrust toward her pussy. Her response was immediate, and within seconds they were dry fucking. The boxes stacked between his aunt and he and his mother prevented her from seeing anything but their heads and shoulders. They were keeping the thrusting below their waists. Rick first placed his hands on his mom’s hips, then finally he reached around her and laid them on her thighs. Terri inhaled sharply, but she continued to thrust her ass against his cock and flex her ass muscles which was squeezing Rick’s cock like a hand. Rick began to slowly pull her skirt up her legs. He hoped to get his fingers under her panties for a quick feel. Just when Rick was about to blow his white cum into his shorts, they arrived back in their drive. Terri again twisted on his cock and slipped to the ground exposing her crotch-wet panties to him. He followed her out, and she reached for one of the boxes on the seat and handed it to Rick.
“Here, honey, you can take this in the kitchen for me. Her smile told him she was again giving him a way to keep his hard-on out of sight.
“Thanks for all your help, you guys, i’ll see you both get a reward for the effort,” she said laughing.
“Hey, we enjoyed it. It was fun,” Terri said. “I think, Rick especially enjoyed the drive.”
“Yeah, Aunt Jean, I really enjoyed going out to the farm. It’s fun to ride in a truck for a change instead of a car, it bounces around like a ride at Disney Land.”
“If they had rides like that at Disney Land,” his mom said, “I’d have been going there a long time ago.”
“Ah, you know what I mean, like a once in a life time thrill,” he said.
“That I agree with,” she said. Terri was sure, that it was in fact a once in a lifetime thrill. It certainly couldn’t go any further. Rick carried the box inside and set it on the counter, then went into the family room and grabbed the remote. He flicked the switch twice and MTV was blasting from the screen. He chose a straight chair, because he knew his mother would say something if he sat on the sofa in dirty shorts. Terri followed him into the room. She stopped next to him.
“You didn’t mind my sitting on your lap, did you?”
“No, mom. Like I told Aunt Jean, the trip was a once in a life time thrill.”
“And my weight didn’t bother you?”
“Mom, you don’t weigh anything, I could hold you all afternoon, and it wouldn’t bother me.”
“Oh really? Maybe i’ll take you up on that and sit on your lap now.”
Rick quickly looked up at her. “I… I wouldn’t mind that at all.”
Terri stared at him for a minute. My god, she thought, what am I doing. This is my son. If I sit on his lap, things are going to get out of hand. But her inner self, convinced her that she was old enough to keep the situation from going past the point of mother son joking around. Her eyes locked on his for a moment then she stepped in front of him, and sat down on his lap. But this time her legs were outside Rick’s and she was more open and exposed. Rick couldn’t believe that his mother had just spread herself and sat on his lap. It was instant hard-on. His cock rose quickly to lodge itself against her pussy, covered only by her thin dress and panties. A moment later, she pushed down against his rigid boner as she had been doing in the truck. Rick thrust back. Making little pretense of doing anything but pushing his cock against her pussy. She returned his thrust with one of her own. The thrusting continued and there was no sham between them; they were dry fucking. Rick reached his arms around Terri and laid his hands on her thighs. She looked down at them, but said nothing. She was panting hard as she worked her ass against his hard member. Rick began clutching bunches of her skirt in his fingers and slowly her skirt crept up her legs. Terri watched her tanned legs become more exposed, but it felt like it was happening to someone else. Her mind was concentrating on the hard cock pressing against her inflamed pussy lips.
Finally her panties came into view, and the dress continued up her body until Rick had bunched it at her waist. He lowered his hands back to her thighs and laid them with fingers pointing in on her legs just below her pussy. Terri stared, but said nothing. Slowly his hands moved up, and she gasped as they touched her panty clad mound. Rick rubbed his mother’s pussy and smeared the wet juice he found there around until her whole crotch was soaked in her flowing liquid. He allowed his fingers to trail between her now spreading lips and trace a line from the bottom of her puffy lips to her clit, which was prominently outlined against her wet panties. He flicked his finger against the nubbin, and Terri groaned. Rick lifted his hands and pulling the waistband of her panties out with one hand, he slipped his other hand against her trembling belly and slid it down to her pussy. Stopping there he turned his palm upward and with his other hand thumbed her panties down over her hips. Terri raised slightly as the panties slipped under her ass and crept to her knees. Rick didn’t bother to remover them entirely. He liked to see the panties there to remind him that she was naked below the waist. He pulled his hands back up her legs and Terri watched in awe as her son buried his fingers in between the puffy lips of her pussy, spreading them and slowly inserting two of his fingers into her channel. Terri’s orgasm roared through her like a train through a tunnel, the shear force scattering debris on both sides. Roaring like an animal, huffing and puffing she hunched her ass forward onto his thrusting fingers.
“Oh my god, I’m coming on your fingers, mommy’s coming. Oh god, what have we done?”
Rick didn’t wait for an answer, he lifted her up, forcing her to her feet while she was still out of control, and tore the buttons from his shorts, releasing his massive cock. With much effort, he managed to pull the throbbing monster from his underwear, and suddenly there under Terri, was his eight-inch pillar of flesh, red- headed and throbbing. Terri was totally unaware of Rick’s actions for she was still foaming from the intensity of the orgasm, and was barely able to stand in the position he was holding her. Rick lowered her ass slowly. As she sat down he positioned his cock directly below her dropping pussy. Terri thought it was his fingers spreading the still burning lips of her hot cunt. But they kept spreading, and spreading and suddenly reality ate through her fogged brain. She screamed. “Rick, no. No you can’t fuck me.”
Rick released his support of her ass. With nothing holding her up and with her legs too weak to support her she slipped down the massive shaft taking the eight inch cock into her saturated depths.
“Ohhhh, Ohh my god. Ricky, ohh god you’re so big. Ohh you shouldn’t be putting your cock in me, I’m you mother.” Terri’s fall was stopped by Rick’s legs. She was firmly impaled by the hard cock. “Unhh,” she grunted. Rick immediately lifted her a little and dropped her again on his shaft. Burying it to her womb. Then again, and again. Moments later, Terri was assisting him by raising and lowering herself on the red meaty pole. A couple of strokes later, Terri’s fingers strayed to her clit and she began rubbing the stiffened little knob.
“God, Ricky you’re a stud, a fucking horse.”
“Mom, I’m going to cum. I’m going to shoot. I’m going to shoot.”
Terri threw her head back against Rick’s shoulder. “Me too ,baby. Mommy too. Your cock is making me cum again. Cum in my pussy, honey. Cum in mommy’s cunt.”
“Ohhh, Mommmmmm.” Rick’s cock spewed hot white threads of cum into her.
“Shoot in me, honey, shoot your juice in mommy. Bury it in me uhhhhh.”
“Oh my god, you’re fucking,” Jean screamed out. “Rick, you’re really fucking your mother.”
Terri slumped back against Rick as her orgasm drifted off its peak. She turned her head toward the voice coming from the kitchen door. “Not really, Sis,” she said. “We’re really fucking each other, and if you think I’m going to let him take that massive cock out of me just because you’ve caught us, you’re wrong. You can either watch and finger fuck yourself, or turn your head.”
Terri turned as far around as Rick’s cock would let her and planted a kiss full on her son’s lips, her tongue slipping inside. “Honey your cock still feels hard. Why don’t you fuck mommy again, we’ll sort this all out later, after we fuck. Unless you don’t want to do it again?”

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True Story

Wanted: A Real Man!

I shudder as my emotions overwhelm me and tears stream down my face. It seems like an eternity since I felt a man’s touch, the kind of caress that awakens every part of me. Oh, God, to feel that thrill once more, after all these years, would be heaven. How long must I wait before I find that special someone, a man who will not only capture my heart, but fill every aspect of my life?

True Story

Peeping Tom (Rewrite of version by Aan_sky)

Once again, I read the original and thought it could be a lot better by applying a little poetic licence…so I rewote it (well, apart from the last part which will be a whole new story – so there will be a bit of a delay while I compose it).

True Story

Jenny and Pam Girls Night Out

I, Jenny, am a 55-year-old happily married Mom of four. I am 5’ 10” with shoulder-length blonde hair, blue eyes, and D-cup natural boobs. I am the Queen of Blow and Go’s!

Fantasm

Anal Fucking

You know that feeling you get when you know your going to try something new, all excited and scared at the same time, well that’s how l felt the first time my flat mate decided he wanted anal. I’d never done it before and it hadn’t really occurred to me until he came in one night demanding that we do it.
Well there I was enjoying a nice hot, soapy shower when my flat mate came bursting through the door, grabs me out of the shower dripping wet and drags me off to his bedroom. This wasn’t that unusual l have to say right up until he said that word, ANAL! Well I’m the type of girl that will try anything once and once a day if l like it so who was I to argue.
Shahzad then began to get undressed and from the look of his CK’s I could tell he already had a raging hard on just thinking about what he was going to do to me. So like a good girl I began to rub my pussy, just to get it all lubed up ready for action, and once Shahzad was fully undressed he helped me out with a couple of well placed fingers. Being fingered while rubbing my pussy always made me come so quickly and l was well into my second or third orgasm when Shahzad began to explore the un-chartered territory that was my virgin ass hole.
His fingers were quite well lubed as l had come over them a couple of times before he began to finger my ass, but my ass hole wasn’t going to give up it’s gold that easy. My ass was as tight as a ducks and determined at first not to let any finger pass. Shahzad tried a little more force and slowly his little finger began to slide in. I wasn’t too sure at this point it was painful and this was just the start, I asked Shahzad to stop for a while but that obviously wasn’t what he had planned. So he flipped me over saying,
‘You will do what I want, now get your ass in the air so l can get better entry’.
So there it was, we were doing it whether I was ready or not so I poked my ass in the air giving him full access to my pussy and ass. He dipped his fingers into my pussy again fingering me hard and fast to make me come on his fingers, once he was happy with the amount of cum on his fingers he started to enter my ass again, this time with his index finger. Shahzad’s hands were so bloody big being fingered was much like being fucked by a medium sized cock, so once again my ass resisted until Shahzad drove his fingers in hard and fast. I couldn’t help but jump and cry out at this new invasion but undeterred from his task Shahzad made sure his finger was well in up to the knuckle before gently sliding his intrusive digit out of my ass.
‘Stay there’ Shahzad demanded before disappearing out of his room and into mine.
When l heard the gentle buzzing l knew what was coming next, or at least l thought I did. My first thought was that maybe he would use the vibrator to make me come and ease the way a little for his cock, how wrong was I. Shahzad lay down between my legs and began to bite on my clit, I loved this and was coming so hard and fast when he decided to sink that dildo all the way into my ass. I screamed out and bucked against his face but that just made him bite my clit all the harder which forced me to buck against the dildo in my ass. So I was stuck, he had me pinned both ways so I couldn’t get away from the ass invader. I’m sure the whole apartment block must have heard me as I got used to cumming with a dildo up my ass and soon l was really starting to enjoy my ass being fucked.
Shahzad slid upwards on his back till he had a face full of my tits and began to suck and bite my nipples, as he did this he also began to slide his man sized helmet into my pussy and still continued to fuck my ass with the dildo. I thought my pussy and ass were going to explode as they were being stretch to capacity. Still Shahzad forced his shaft all the way in until he could feel the dildo vibrating on his bell end. So there l was on all fours having my nips serviced, and my ass and pussy fucked hard and fast, l was cumming so hard that my juices were running all over Shahzads hard cock and balls.
Then it was time for Shahzad to do what he had set out to do the minute he walked in the door, ass fuck me till he filled my ass full of his tasty cum. He wanted me in a good position so he could watch all the action as it happened, so over on my back I went with my legs over his shoulders giving him instant access to my well lubed ass and pussy. Shahzad passed me the dildo and l began to fuck myself with it, rubbing my clit as l went and making myself cum. The juice from my pussy flowed onto my ass giving Shahzad all the lube he needed. So my first proper ass fuck began, Shahzad dipped his rock hard helmet into my ass,
‘Wow babe this is fucking tight’ he said sinking his cock in a bit deeper
Too right it was fucking tight my ass felt like it was about to explode and he wasn’t even in all the way yet. I’m not usually a quiet woman when I’m cumming but this time was a definite screamer. I was fucking myself hard with the dildo, rubbing my clit and Shahzad was pushing his rock hard cock into my ass all the way. At last it was in and it felt fucking tight, then Shahzad started ramming me hard and fast and I rammed myself with the dildo, it had me cumming again and again and Shahzad was loving every minute of his tight ass fuck. Soon he was coming in my ass, I could feel all that hot juice just pumping into my ass and it made me cum yet again

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I Don’t Want To Know

I Don’t Want To Know
I had just finished my work at the store and was walking out to the parking lot where my car was parked. The first cigarette in four hours tasted damned good; these twelve hour days were pretty rough.
A female voice came to my ears from out of the darkness.
“You got one of those you could spare?”
I pulled out my pack and my lighter and held them out. A hand reached out and took them from my hand. She lit up, handed the smokes and Bic back to me and said,
“Thanks. You’re that nice man who works at rearranging stuff in the store so people can’t find anything.”
I laughed and said,
“I’m just doing my job.”
“I know you are. I couldn’t help but to notice you, because you are a nice guy and all. I don’t usually do anything like this; honestly, I’ve never done anything like this. Would you come to my place for the night? It’s been a long time since I’ve been with a man, and to be honest, I’m really lonely. And no, I’m not a psycho or have any diseases..”
I thought about what she said for a minute, and then answered,
“Okay.”
She lived only a block over from the store, so we walked to her house, an awkward silence between us the whole way. When we got to the door, I started to tell her my name, but she said,
“Baby, I don’t even want to know. All I want is to be fucked tonight, maybe more than once. No promises and no regrets, okay? All I ask is that you stay the whole night with me.”
She led the way inside to the bedroom. As we entered the bedroom, I grabbed her wrist, pulled her to me and said,
“Is it all right if I kiss you? If not, that is okay, but I would like to.”
She responded with a hard kiss that tasted like cigarette smoke and mint. Her tongue slipped inside my mouth and wrestled with mine. My hands moved down her back to her ass and pulled her against my hardening cock. She moaned into my mouth and when she stopped kissing me, she whispered,
“I like what I feel.”
Unzipping my jeans, she reached inside my boxers and grabbed my dick and began to stroke it gently. My hands slipped up inside her blouse and found her hard nipples and began tweaking them with my thumbs. She moaned,
“God, yes that feels so good.”
I replied with a growl,
“Yes it does. Keep it up and I’ll bust.”
She dropped to her knees and said,
“We can’t waste any cum, babe. I want it in all my holes, darlin’.”
She swallowed my entire cock in her mouth and down her throat. I had never been deep-throated before, so it didn’t take long for me to get to the point of no return, and I said so.
With a deep growl I shot what felt like a gallon of cum down her throat. When I finished blowing my seed down her throat, she burped and said,
“Damn, baby, that was a lot. I hope you’ve got more for me.”
I chuckled and said,
“Oh yeah, I do.”
We got undressed and laid on her bed. She laid her head on my shoulder and looked up at my face and said,
“I know you’ll need a little time to recover. I just want to cuddle for a while, okay?”
“It’s more than okay. It’s been a long time since I had a chance to cuddle with anyone.”
I pulled her close and she kissed my neck softly. She whispered in my ear, her breath soft in my ear,
“Would you tell me that you love me? I know that more than likely you don’t, but I just need to hear it.”
Softly I whispered in her ear,
“I love you, baby.”
I felt her smile as she said,
“I love you too.”
Her hand was wrapped around my cock stroking it and by now it was hard again. She got up and said as she lowered herself onto it,
“Let me show you how much I love you,”
Her pussy felt like a warm velvet vise as it was impaled on me. We both moaned as I was bottomed out in her. With her hands on the headboard she began moving up and down, and forward and back. I could feel her pussy clenching and unclenching as she milked my cock wanting my baby juice. I began thrusting up and down, matching her moves, my hands on her tits tweaking her nipples. Suddenly, I felt her clamp down like a vise, her eyes rolling back into her head as she screamed out her orgasm. Her orgasm triggered my own and I grunted with each spurt of cum shooting into her.
With my cock still buried inside her, she lay down upon my chest and kissed me tenderly. She said,
“Thank you, babe,”
as I held her to me, running my hands through her hair.
We lay there, just holding each other listening to each other breathe, occasionally kissing each other. I was still hard and she said,
“Ready for the final frontier? I’ve never done anal before.”
“Neither have I. If you don’t want to, I understand; I don’t want to hurt you or make you feel obligated to do something you don’t want to.”
“I’m a little scared, but I feel that you won’t hurt me, and I really want to.”
She pulled off of my cock, and with her hand guided it to her asshole. She lowered herself, and I felt the head of my dick pop past the ring of muscle to the inside of her backdoor.
She stopped and stayed still for a minute, getting used to the anal intruder, then started riding my cock like it was a piston in a small-block Chevy running at 7000 rpm. She was diddling her clit as she rode me, then screamed,
“Oh my fucking God!”
After she came, she continued riding me like there was no tomorrow. I held back cumming as long as I could, until I couldn’t take it anymore and yelled,
“I’m cumming!!”
I shot my wad into her bowels and grabbed her hips to stop her moving on my now very sensitive cock. She rolled off of me and lay down beside me. With a tear in her eyes, she kissed me and said,
“Thank you so much for making me feel like a woman again.”
I kissed her back and replied,
“Thank you for letting me be the one to make you feel like a woman again.”
She cuddled up against me with her head on my shoulder and fell asleep. I too fell asleep a short time afterwords. The next thing I remember was the sound of her alarm clock going off.
We showered together and got dressed in silence. When it was time for us to leave, I turned to her, kissed her tenderly and said,
“Last night when I said I love you, I really meant it, Lissa. I’ll see you at the store in an hour, Boss.”

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