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Letter to a “Friend”

Ok so I thought I’d share this… been thinking about you a lot the last couple of days… you always put me in the mood to write… wishing that it wasn’t just a fantasy… hope you like it…
Kisses and stroking your cock
Love me
I woke around 1 a.m. from a dream that had my breasts swollen, sensitive and my nipples hard. It was a warm night and I had kicked off the blankets. I could smell my own arousal as I slid my hand between my thighs and ran my fingers through the moist folds of my most intimate place. My fingers covered in my juices I ran my finger tips over my highly sensitized nipples emitting a soft moan I reached for the phone. Dialing you number I knew the first couple rings would wake you. I hear your voice groggy from sleep “hello?” “I need you” is all I had to whisper into the receiver. “I’m on my way.” you replied as I heard the line go dead as you hung up the phone. I laid the phone on the bed next to me knowing that you would be here in less than ten minutes. My body began to tingle all over and in my current state of mind that seemed like forever. Rolling onto my back with my knees drawn up I began to caress my breasts closing my eyes I imagined your hands on my body squeezing, kneading, pulling, pinching my nipples. My tongue flicking my nipple, teeth gently biting at the hard little nub eliciting sensual moans. My back arching. One hand sliding down my stomach almost with a tough so soft as butterfly wings fluttering across my bare skin. Sliding between my thighs seeking, finding my desire sliding one finger inside my wetness.
Using your key you let yourself in and knowing that I was waiting you took off your shoes at the bottom of the stairs, slowly shedding the rest of your clothing as you climbed the stairs to my bedroom. Reaching the top you stood in the doorway watching me please myself. With a very pleased smile on your face and the knowledge that I hate to be kept waiting you walk to the bed. Kneeling between my bent parted thighs you reach your hand out and your thumb finding my clit.
Feeling the weight of your body on the bed I melted knowing complete satisfaction would soon be mine.
Smiling I look up at you from eyes that tell of my arousal. Your thumb against my clit rubbing, caressing me. Sliding my fingers out of my moist wet pussy I rub my fingers against your lips giving you a slight taste as you lick your lips leaving my scent for you to smell. Your tongue darts out and licks my finger. Such an erotic feeling as you draw my finger into your mouth sucking it. Your teeth gently grating the length of my finger as I slowly slide it back out of your mouth.
That small sensual feeling set my body to flames. Already burning with desire I almost slipped over the edge and you could see it in my eyes… watching it.
You know on nights like these that I am so easily thrown into the deepest of desires and passion and I am more ready to give myself completely and with that surrendering all my control to you. Making love with you two or three times in the course of four to six hours.
You lift my hips and slide your knees under me, my legs spread on either side of your hips, your hard cock throbbing as it lay against my feminine folds, feeling the heat and moisture of my desire. You moan as you lean forward grabbing my hands and holding them above my head as your lips capture mine with total possession. Your hips moving forward and back running the length of your hardness against my clit. Wanting nothing more right that moment that yo grab your ass and pull you into me but with my hands above my head – utterly useless – all I can do is raise my hips against yours as a plea for your total possession.
As your acknowledgment of my surrender you pull your lips away from mine and sink your teeth into my neck just below my ear just hard enough to leave a small love bite then in response to my moans and pleas for you not to stop your lips clamp around my swollen breast, your teeth biting my nipple. Adjusting your hips as your lips move to my other breast teasing and biting it your body pushing forward spreading my thighs further apart. Your lips leaving my breast you look up at me.
With eyes closed to cherish every feeling, biting down on my lower lip to keep from screaming at every bit of painful pleasure that my body is feeling, the weight of your body crushing me into the bed as you lean down to bring your lips to mine. Softly at first then with full possession your tongue probing, dancing with mine. Pushing your hips forward feeling the tip of your long thick hard cock entering me, stretching my tightness. Groaning into my mouth as you plunge into me releasing my hands I reach around and grab your shoulders my nails digging into your flesh as I feel myself stretch around you. Pushing yourself up on your hands you look down into my eyes – seeing in them that I am on the edge of climax you push deeper and begin to move your hips keeping yourself buried still so deeply inside me.
“Please don’t stop.” I beg you. Leaning down to whisper in my ear, “Cum for me baby” One hand reaching to find my clit, stroking it, feeling my body begin to tremble and tighten around you. You begin to thrust in and out of me. “Oh Stephanie you feel so good” you whisper in my ear. “Oh God Ron don’t stop! I’m gonna cum all over your cock!” Your cock pounding into my pussy. “Oh fuck I’m cumming!” I scream your cock pulsing and pounding inside me sending me into multiple orgasms.
After several minutes your strokes become slow and deep, I look up at your smiling face. My hand goes to the back of your neck pulling you down for a sweet tender kiss slowing your hips to a stop still buried inside me. “I love to watch you give yourself to me completely without question. You’re so beautiful, so full of passion and desire, so giving.”
Rolling us over so that I can look down on you, putting my hands on your chest, slowly lowering myself into your rigid hardness feeling so full I start to move my hips in small circles. Your hands grab my hips pulling my body down with each of your upward thrusts my ass bouncing against your thighs. Pulling me tighter against you my clit rubbing against your body clasping my muscles tighter around you as I watch your face and hear your growls of excitement. I know you’re close. Laying my body down on yours I bounce my hips up and down your cock sliding in and out of my dripping pussy, quickening my pace I feel myself getting closer to another orgasm.
You grab my neck and hold me close to your face biting my neck as your body stiffens and you plunge into me burying your seed deep inside me.
Your bite sends me over the edge again as my body spasms around you and I colapse, spent and exhausted on top of you, you wrap your arms around me and roll to your side so that we are holding each other as we drift into a much needed nap…only to wake in an hour and start again…

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Losing my virginity

Hi this is my first story that I ever posted. Any kind of criticism is welcome as long as it can help me to write better stories. I got a follow up on this one, so let me know if I should go on or not.

Fucking The Baby Sitter

My wife and I were going out to a movie and dinner. We had a three year old daughter and a six month old son. My wife was a little nervous about leaving the baby with a sitter, but I finally convinced her that we needed this. We hadn’t been out for quite awhile, so we were looking forward to it. Our regular sitter, Becky, couldn’t make it. Her mom gave me the number of one of her friends who also did some baby sitting. I called Shania and explained to her how I got her number and asked if she would be free and if she would like to baby sit. I told her we had a three year old daughter and six month old son. She said sure. I gave her the address and asked if she could be here in about an hour and if she needed a ride. She told me, “My dad will probably want to bring me so he can meet you and your wife.” I told her that would be fine.
My wife and I finished dressing for our evening out. We kept the children up for awhile until Shania arrived with her parents. They met the children and we let Shania visit with them for awhile to help them become familiar with her. We wanted the three year old to know who was going to be there with them. We let Shania put them to bed, so they would be more comfortable with her. They were both so sleepy, it
didn’t take them long to fall asleep.
Meanwhile, we visited with her parents, telling them about ourselves. They seemed okay with Shania sitting for us, told her good night and left. We gave Shania all the necessary information and phone numbers. She lived close by, so she could always call her parents too.
I couldn’t help notice how attractive she was. Beautiful long brown hair to her supple-round, ass, bright blue, sexy eyes, perky little nose and a gorgeous smile. She was still a teenager, but she had the body of a very fuckable grown woman and would drive any man wild with desire. Nice full tits, with round erect nipples, which were harder and protruding more from the air conditioning. We were having an unusually hot summer, so I can understand why she was wearing next to nothing. They must have been tingling and stinging, because, every so often, she would rub squeeze them when she thought no one was looking. Oh damn! It was so erotic watching her rub and squeeze her own tits and nipples like that. She was wearing a very snug belly shirt, which didn’t hide anything. Her large tits stood out proudly and revealed very nice and deep cleavage. I couldn’t help staring and whenever she was near enough, I’d look down her shirt and I could see just a hint of her gorgeous nipples. Damn! It made my cock hard and my nuts swelled up with cum. How nice it would be to fuck those impressive tits! I wanted to feel her large hard nipples in my mouth, sucking and biting them. My cock was reacting to my thoughts and was getting aroused.
Besides having magnificent tits, her ass was very, nicely shaped and sexy tucked inside her tight shorts riding the crack of ass and pussy lips. They were low in front revealing that she shaved her pussy. Shaved pussies are so much easier and enjoyable to eat. I wanted to eat her out, tasting and smelling her cunt. I imagined her cunt being super tight. Maybe she was still a virgin, or at least not very sexually active. I sure wanted to find out. .
It had been a very long time since I’d be laid. Me and my wife went down on each other, but I missed burying my dick inside a nice tight pussy. My wife couldn’t fuck for a few more weeks, and she was going to be a nice tight fuck again, just like a virgin. The doctor had put in extra stitches, so when I was able to fuck her, it would feel just like taking her virginity again. I could hardly wait.
Now, I may not have to wait. This gorgeous vision in front of me, could take real good care of my swollen, throbbing cock, for awhile until my wife was ready again. Damn! Her hips and ass had such a nice swing. I wanted to get into those pants and fuck her sweet little pussy hard and deep and squirt my cum deep inside. I also wanted to stick my cock deep inside her mouth, fucking to her throat, making her swallow my cock and thick, milky cum. Her full lips would feel really good wrapped tightly around my cock, sucking hard until I blew my wad down her throat, forcing her to swallow every last drop.
My cock was really getting hard now, and throbbing. I couldn’t help looking at her body, undressing her with my eyes, trying to imagine what her body looked liked inside those tight clothes. Her rock-hard nipples, protruding, making a nice outline through her t-shirt. I had to clear my throat, and swallow hard, to keep from hissing and moaning.
Finally, I had to excuse myself and go stroke my dick and cum, before we went anywhere I told my wife I needed to go to restroom real quick and hurried off. Fuck! It felt good to cum. I squirted my cum in the toilet hard and fast enough to make some water splash out. I’d never been so hot and horny before. This was the longest orgasm I’d ever had. I never knew another woman could make me so horny, just from looking at her and watching her walk. I was going to have her tonight! I’d give her a ride home and convince her to ride my cock, before dropping her off at her house.
Finally my orgasm ended and I finished cumming, groaning and hissing quietly. I washed my dick, put on some more deodorant and changed my shirt. I couldn’t go back there smelling of cum.
I went back to the living room, apologized to my wife and asked her if she was ready. I had to get out of there, before looking at Shania made me need to stroke my cock again. We told Shania we wouldn’t be more then two hours. We checked on the kids once more and left. I had told her she could watch DVD’s or TV, whatever she felt like.
After we left, she watched a movie, then a little tv, before she drifted off to sleep a few hours later. When we arrived, I saw she was sleeping and told my wife to go on to bed and I would give her a ride home when she woke up. She yawned, gave me a kiss and said good night, having no idea what I had planned and went upstairs to bed. I made sure she was sleeping before I made my move.
Shania was lying on her stomach. I sat in a chair adjacent to the couch, staring at her gorgeous, fresh thighs and just a hint of that firm ass while I was stroking my cock. I wanted so much to just rip her shorts off and fuck her brains out right there. She rolled over on her back, her belly shirt pulled up just enough to show a hint of nice, round, large tits. Her shaved pussy was visible through the legs of her shorts. Damn! I wished she wake up so I could give her a ride on my cock and then home.
Suddenly, as if she heard my wish, she sat up, rubbing her eyes, then saw me sitting in the chair. I had quickly stuffed my cock back inside my pants, pretending to be watching tv. “Oh my gosh! What time is it? I need to get home! It’s too late to call my parents, do you think you could give me a ride home?‘ I told her certainly.
We got in the car and when I pulled out of the drive, I purposely went in the opposite direction of her house. She told me her house was the other way and I told her I must have forgotten. I said, “Don’t you think it’s a good night for a drive?“ She shrugged her shoulders and said, “Yeh, I guess.“ I drove around for awhile in the direction of her house, but pulled into a dark parking lot of an old abandoned building.
I parked in the back, shutting the lights off as I parked the car. I shut the engine off, placing my arm across the top of the seat and just looked at her for a few minutes, my cock getting hard, just thinking about fucking her. She asked what we were doing there. And I told her I just wanted to talk for awhile and get to know her a little better.
I let my fingers, wander slowly towards her head, softly stroking her hair. “You have very beautiful hair.“ She thanked me, but was very nervous. I rubbed her arm with the back of my fingers very seductively, saying to her, “Relax sweetie, you have nothing to worry about. You’re safe with me.“ I was trying to reassure her, while my cock was getting harder by the minute and pulsating hard as the veins filled with hot blood and my balls filled with cum, ready to squirt any minute. It was all I could do to not attack her and just shove my hard dick up her nice pussy.
I continued rubbing her arm up and down, slowly and gently sending chills through her body, making her shiver. I let my index finger rub against her tit, very softly, each time I passed it, I’d brush against it, softly at first then added more pressure as I moved closer to her nipple. When I touched her nipple, she jerked from the touch. It was so hard and perky, I couldn’t help myself. I started rubbing it between my fingers, pinching and pulling on it, gently at first, then a little harder. It was affecting her pussy as she slowly rubbed her pussy on the seat moving her hips slowly. I watched her gyrating her hips and whispered to her, “Do you like that?” She nodded her head, yes. “Would you like me to do more?” She nodded her head again.
I had a bench seat in my car and I pushed it as far back as it would go. I moved closer to her, putting my arms around her, pulling her onto my lap. I took her luscious, tits in both hands and started caressing and massaging them. Her nipples grew harder by the minute. She was wiggling her ass around against my groin, teasing my dick. I wanted to fuck her so bad. I started humping her nice tight ass with my raging hard, hot cock. Panting, sweating and salivating, I told her in a breathless, raspy whisper, “I wanna fuck you so bad! Your fresh young body is so sexy and has made me hornier then I’ve ever been. Can I fuck you?“ She thought for a minute, then asked. “I’m still a virgin, will it hurt much?“ I nuzzled her neck, kissing and nipping her ears softly, moaning, “I was hoping you were a virgin! It will hurt a little, when my cock head penetrates your tight opening and breaks through your hymen, but I’ll be gentle and try to make to good for you, too. Would you like me to eat your pussy and get you wet and cum? If it’s wet, my dick will slide in easier.“ She said she’d never had her pussy eaten before. I told her how much she would enjoy it, and that part wouldn‘t hurt at all.. Reluctantly, she told me yes.
“Thank you, baby. First we have to get those clothes out of the way.” I pulled her shirt up over her head, her tits bounced out of their tight prison. Then I reached down, slowly unzipping and unbuttoning her shorts sliding them down her hips, then asked her to finish pulling them off. While she was bent over, I saw her nice ass crack and took the opportunity to rub it up and down with my fingers. I reached for her wet pussy, sticking my fingers in slightly. I wanted to break her hymen with my dick. I licked my fingers, telling her how good her sweet nectar tasted. I got them wet again and worked the tips inside the tight opening of her ass, gently and slowly, pushing them up to the end. Closing my eyes, enjoying how soft and tight her hole was, I moaned and grunted.
I let her sit back up, once again, taking her tits in my hands. “Niiicce tits!” I reached down to her sweet, tight cunt, exploring the mound where her hair should have been, moving my fingers past her clit to her lips. She started wiggling more against my hard cock. I could only whisper, “Mmmm! Baby, can you feel my hard dick! You’re driving me crazy!” She seemed to like making me feel good as she moved her ass crack further up on my lap, so she could feel my cock between her labia, and rubbed harder and faster. “Ahhh! Fuck! That feels so good! Let me get my clothes off so we can feel each other’s hot skin.”
She moved off my lap, facing me and I saw her large tits for the first time, making me gasp! “Shania, your tits are so large! You have the body of a full grown woman, only firmer and sexier!” I pulled my pants and shirt off, quickly, wanting to get back to seducing this sweet little virgin girl.
I pulled her back on my lap, this time facing me. I wanted to see every part of her beautiful, innocent, fresh body. She was straddling my groin and I pushed my rock-hard, pulsating cock in between her labia. She gasped at how big and hot it was, but started moving her cunt back and forth the long shaft, making me feel so good. My cock wanted to cum so bad. I was throbbing hard and cum was seeping out of the tip, getting her fuck hole wetter. I didn’t want to cum like this, though. I placed my hands around her tiny waist, telling her to stop rubbing. It was time to go down on her and eat her precious cunt and clit.
I had her lay back and spread her legs wide, putting them over my shoulders and wasted no time, eating that beautiful twat. I started on her labia, getting her good and primed, then stuck my tongue inside her tiny hole. She moaned and grunted, wiggling and gyrating her hips. I moaned, because I was making her feel so good. I knew she’d cum quickly the second I touched her little hard-on. I licked and sucked her hole and labia a few minutes longer then slowly licked up through the sweet opening of her labia and barely touched her clit with the tip of my hot tongue. She screamed and her back was off the seat like a rocket as her pussy started contracting, making her have an orgasm, instantly. She fucked my mouth for several minutes, as I swirled my tongue around her clit and flicked it back and forth, driving her wild. I ate her cunt through her orgasm, then slowly stopped as it begin to subside. I gently slipped my fingers inside her perfect cunt, feeling the dripping wet cum,
I sat up on my knees, her legs still over my shoulders and asked her if she was ready for my hot, fuck-rod.. Being so hot and horny from her orgasm, she nodded her head fast, telling me, “Oh Yes!! Please, fuck me!” I positioned my cock against her pussy, pushing and twirling it around the outside of her hole, slowly pushing inside. It didn’t seem to be hurting her then, but I knew as soon as my cock head penetrated the opening, breaking through her hymen, that would change. I took my time, even though my cock was raging and needed to get inside her, I probed gently, slowly pushing my cock head inside. I was breathing heavy, groaning. Fuck! I needed to get inside her and fuck her brains out! She winced a little and I stopped, then she relaxed and I continued. My cock head was in up to the knot. Damn! She was so tight! I told her to relax as much as possible and when I told her to, take a deep breath and hold it until I told her to release it.
“Oh, sweetie. You feel so good on my cock head. Take a deep breath now, honey.” She filled her lungs with air, holding it as I penetrated her perfect untouched pussy, breaking through her hymen and telling her to release the air. She cried out as soon as the knot of my cock head fully penetrated her young, virgin cunt, breaking through the hymen. I stopped even though my cock was throbbing hard and fast and I was on the verge of cumming. I was grunting and moaning, trying to hold back my orgasm. I wanted to fuck her cunt, feeling the pleasure of my cock moving back and forth inside her heavenly, tight pussy. I wanted to ram her cunt for a few minutes before I pumped it full of hot cum.
“Ah! Fuck! Baby! Your tight cunt feels so good squeezing my cock! I don’t know how long I can hold back!” My cock was rock hard and throbbing fast as the blood pumped through my veins. I couldn’t hold it any longer. I started fucking her sweet, deflowered pussy. Slowly, but deep.
Soon, she was fucking me back, meeting my gentle thrusts into her cunt. I pulled her ass up on my knees, looking down at my long, thick cock stretching her little twat to its limit. I watched myself fuck her slowly, then I started ramming her tiny fuck hole all the way to her cervix. Her pussy was so tight on my engorged-throbbing, hot cock, it pushed me over the edge and I started pumping my hot, thick cum deep into her pussy. The throbbing of my cock inside her cunt, started her orgasms as she started cumming shortly after me. We were fucking each other good and hard, both of us yelling and moaning through our orgasms.
“Ah yes! This is what its all about baby!! We’re fuckin now! Oh yes, we’re fuckin good! You pussy feels so damned good honey! I could fuck you all night!” I pumped her deep and hard for several minutes through both our orgasms.
As my orgasm subsided and my cum slowed to spurts, I pulled back, watching my dick still fucking her pussy until she finished cumming. She was so full of cum and blood, her pussy was making a squishy noise.
Her orgasm subsided and the throbbing from her pussy slowed as she stopped cumming. I pounded her a few more times, then held my still hard cock against her cervix until she expelled the last few drops of cum from deep inside her pussy. I pulled my cock out slowly. She was still very tight and my cock head was sensitive. I winced as my knot came through her tight opening.
Our juices gushed out of her sweet, tender cunt and I went down on her, gently licking the juices from inside and outside her pussy and soothing her ravaged fuck hole. I laid on top of her, still between her legs, suckling her tits. Then I rested my head between her tits, softly caressing them. We laid there in the afterglow of our wonderful fucking for several minutes. I lifted my head, looked at her and said, “As much as I hate to, I need to get you home. But we will get together again, soon, if you want.” She said she’d look forward to it.
She baby sat for us several times after that and I’d always fuck her afterwards, teaching her how to suck and swallow my cock, while I was fucking her mouth with it. I deflowered her ass, fucking it hard and deep, just like her sweet cunt. I couldn’t get enough of her.
I did start fucking my wife again and it was always great. Just as the doctor promised, she was like a virgin all over again. But, I preferred Shania’s pussy now. I started fucking my wife bareback so I could imagine it was Shania.
Several months went by and Shania went through puberty, starting her period. I didn’t give it much thought and continued fucking her without protection and she got pregnant. We both decided it would be best for her to give the baby up for adoption. She was only fourteen, way too young to care for a child, when she was just barely a child herself. I didn’t want to quit fucking Shania or go to jail, so I couldn’t take the baby. She refused to tell anyone who the father was so, they just sent her away to have the baby secretly. After the baby was born and put up for adoption, she’d be back.

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SHOPLIFTER SURPRISE

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009I like to think of this happening to me … but take it as fiction (all names and places have been changed, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental).
They had set me up! And they had done it so neatly that there was no way out. I stared at the two women in shock and dismay. There was no alternative – I was going to have to do whatever they wanted – anything at all.
I was fifteen and a half years old, although I looked two or three years older – a fact which caused me a lot of bother, with older boys and men constantly making passes or dirty remarks. The reason for this was partly my height – I am five foot nine inches – but most of all my bust. My family all have big boobs, inherited from my grandmother who came from somewhere in northern Italy. From her I also have my straight black hair, which I had grown quite long; at school I kept within the rules by platting it into two pigtails, which came to just below my collar. My tits had developed early, and were probably the largest of any girl in my year at school – perhaps even of the year above as well. I kept them firmly enclosed in a plain white bra, though its uplift did give me a striking profile and cleavage – I hid the latter from view, but couldn’t disguise my breasts’ jutting prominence. It wasn’t that I didn’t like my breasts – I had become used to them now, and was much less self-conscious – but I was fed up with their effect on the male sex and the boorish behaviour that resulted. Not only were the boys at school constantly trying to get their paws on them, but they treated me as if I was just an appendage to my bust. In particular, they acted on the assumption that the bigger a woman’s breasts, the smaller her brains. This was far from the case – I was clever and ambitious, worked hard, and was predicted straight A grades in the important exams next summer. I was aiming to go to Oxford or Cambridge university when I was 18, and then on to a professional career – certainly not to settle for being a boring housewife and mother.
My Tuesday afternoon timetable was sport with no last lesson afterwards, so I was free to leave school an hour earlier than normal. I always used this to spend some time in the town centre, going to the library or window-shopping, sometimes with a friend but usually on my own. One of my favourite places was our medium-sized branch of a national chain of department stores, and I enjoyed looking through the clothes and – in particular – the lingerie department. On this particular Tuesday I had been admiring some flimsy items of underwear in lace-edged black which were very sexy and adult-looking, and then I looked through the party dresses for teenage girls – there was one I had been thinking of buying, and I tried it on in the changing rooms, but the only size they had in stock was a bit too tight. With regret, I gave it back to the assistant, picked up my satchel and sports bag, and headed for the exit. Just as I was about to go out, I felt a grip on my sleeve and heard a polite but firm voice saying: ‘Just a moment please, young lady, I must ask you to come with me’. It was the store security officer, who I had seen quite often before, particularly when I was in the lingerie section. She was an imposing black woman, aged around 30; she was taller than me, and looked like a former athlete – she was trim and fit, with well-muscled arms and legs, but also full-figured and shapely around the waist and hips. I was not alarmed, thinking there was some mistake – whatever it was would be easily cleared up, and it would waste less time if I went with her and sorted it out. So I was quite calm as I accompanied her through to the back of the store and down a quiet corridor to a door marked ‘Duty Manager’, at which she knocked.
I was ushered ahead of her, into a rather bare and utilitarian office. There was a couch against one wall, a couple of basic chairs, some filing cabinets, and a desk behind which sat a poised, capable, but rather severe-looking woman in her mid 30s. She had dyed blond hair cut in overlapping layers, in a quite short ‘businesswoman’ style, trimmed around and behind her ears and cut to the nape of the neck. She was wearing a dark grey jacket which offset a pink blouse; I saw later that she also had a matching grey skirt which was quite short and tight, with a slit vent at the back, and black calf boots. She took off her glasses and laid them next to some paperwork, and regarded me steadily. ‘Is this the one, Melissa?’ she asked the security guard, who nodded and said: ‘Yes, Miss Campbell’. I began to feel a bit less confident, but interrupted at once: ‘There’s been some mistake – I don’t know what all this is about!’ ‘We’ll see then, shall we,’ calmly replied the manageress, and she asked if I had bought anything in the store that day. I said no, explaining that I had tried on the dress but the fit hadn’t been right. ‘OK,’ said Miss Campbell, and she cleared the papers from her desk into a drawer before rising and walking around to the front. The black woman turned a key in the lock of the door, and then placed my satchel and kitbag on the vacant desktop. ‘Open these, please’, instructed the security guard. Foolishly thinking that this would clear everything up, I unzipped my sports bag – and gave a gasp of dismay. Lying on top of my kit were two pairs of the expensive black panties that I had admired in the lingerie department, still with their store price tags and labels. My breath was taken away for a moment, my stomach gave a sickening lurch, and I sat down heavily in one of the chairs. ‘I don’t know – I don’t understand – I didn’t’, I stammered, and then with a wail ‘They’re not mine!’ ‘Indeed they aren’t, young lady’, said the manageress grimly, ‘as you did not pay for them’, and the black woman standing behind my chair gave a gruff laugh. ‘Please, you must believe me’, I said desperately, ‘I don’t know how they got in there – I didn’t put them there!’ ‘Oh, yes?’, said Melissa derisively, ‘who did – the pixies, was it?’ I felt bowled over, and close to bursting into tears: I was a good girl, I’d always been a good girl and obeyed all the rules – how could this be happening to me?
I was in a daze as Miss Campbell explained that it was company policy to prosecute all shoplifters, whatever their age. She then reached up to a shelf in the corner and brought down a small video camera, which I hadn’t noticed was there. The manageress told me that it had filmed me from coming into the office to the discovery of the stolen items; its evidence, together with the in-store camera which showed me looking at and fingering the panties in the lingerie department, would ensure that I was convicted however much I protested my innocence. The black security officer alarmed me even more by saying that I would be sent to a reformatory or perhaps even prison. ‘A pretty young thing like you – they’ll eat you up,’ gloated Melissa. As I looked at her in horror, I could see the lustful way she was looking at me – and with shocking suddenness I realised who had put the panties in my bag, and why the security guard had known to stop me. The bitch had planted them on me herself – she often watched me in the lingerie department, which I had put down to the usual knee-jerk store suspicion of young people, and she knew what I had been looking at. Whilst I was in the changing room trying on the dress, my bags had been left at the attendant’s desk ‘for security’, and that was when the items had been inserted. I turned to the manageress to launch my accusation, but the words died on my lips – for she was regarding me the way a spider would a fly, and with redoubled fear I realised that she was part of the set up as well. I swallowed with a gulp, biting my lip. I was at their mercy – they knew it, and now so did I.
Miss Campbell rested her trim buttocks against the side of her desk, regarded me coolly with one eyebrow raised, and reached for her telephone. She knew from my expression that I had finally understood my situation, and with a half-smile she asked: ‘So, shall I phone for the police?’ ‘NO!’ I squealed desperately; ‘Please – please don’t!’ I knew that even if I didn’t get sent to jail, a criminal conviction would end my chances of getting into a top university or ever having a professional career – and I would do whatever was necessary to avoid that. I had a dawning suspicion of what that might be, but drew a shaky breath and said pleadingly: ‘I’ll do anything – please, don’t – I’ll do anything you want’. ‘Really – anything?’ queried the manageress. I closed my eyes for a moment, and accepted my fate: ‘Yes,’ I mumbled, ‘whatever you want, I promise.’
The manageress looked at me for a long moment, and then smiled in anticipatory satisfaction. I was certainly an attractive prospect for any predatory lesbian, with the combination of my blossoming figure and naive innocence, all prettily packaged in traditional school uniform. I was wearing sensible black shoes and white socks which came nearly up to my knees; above this was my grey pleated uniform skirt, which I wore at the regulation length of one inch above the knee. This was topped with a white buttoned shirt and striped school tie, and my navy blue blazer. Miss Campbell ordered me to stand up and take off the blazer, after which she grasped my tie and used it pull me close to her. Although I suspected what was in their minds, it was still a shock when I felt the manageress put her hands on my breasts and squeeze them firmly through the material of my shirt and bra. At the same time, the black security officer stepped up close behind me and ran her hands from my shoulders down my back, ending by squeezing my ass and then pulling my grey skirt up towards my hips. Miss Campbell loosened my tie a little, but then let go of it and unbuttoned my shirt. I made no resistance or protest as it was tugged out of my waistband and then back off my shoulders; Melissa undid the cuffs and the shirt was removed completely and tossed across to the couch. ‘Oh, my!’ said Miss Campbell as she admired the size of my breasts and their upswell in the bra, ‘Well-spotted, Melissa, this one’s a real peach’. She left my tie on, but tugged it towards one side so that it lay across my right breast rather than between them.
The next move was made by the imposing black woman. She reached under my armpits and grasped a bra-cup in each of her large and powerful hands, and then began to massage and squeeze them. This began to set off funny feelings, first in my breasts, then in my stomach, and then lower down – I felt my nipples responding to the attention by swelling erect, and I became aware of a loose and damp feeling between my legs. Melissa unbuckled my bra, and it joined the shirt on the couch. As I looked down, I could see the contrast of her black hands on the creamy white flesh of my boobs, stroking them and tweaking the nipples, and this vision and the feel of her warm firm grasp was starting to arouse me. I had never really thought of sexual relations with women before, though I had realised that I felt no enthusiasm for being poked with a male penis; I had thought it was just a matter of time and boys would somehow interest me when I was older, but my second and greatest shock of the day was the realisation that they wouldn’t. This was far more exciting and satisfying, and these masterful mature women were compelling in their raw sexuality. I found that I was thrilled by the fact that they desired me, that my body was arousing their lust, and I discovered that I wanted to be taken by them. I felt myself becoming wetter and looser in the vagina, and my shoulders went back to raise my breasts and proffer them to my conquerors. I breathed huskily: ‘Do anything, anything you want’, and Miss Campbell at once picked up on the change of my pose and my tone of voice. She gave me a full appreciative smile and then glanced at my panties, which were now on view as Melissa had pulled up my school skirt and rucked it around my waist. I shifted my feet to spread my legs a bit wider apart, and the manageress dropped her hand to cradle my Venus mound through the thin and damp material of my white school knickers. She felt my softness and wetness, and then pulled the elastic waistband of the knickers outwards with her left hand and slid the right hand down inside. I gave a gasping moan as the palm of her hand slid electrifyingly across my lower stomach and then found my cunt. She slipped her fingers through the hair, which was not long as I trimmed it about once a week, and found my opening. I shuddered in arousal as her thumb slid up and down my slit, prising it open. She caressed me intimately, and then withdrew her hand and looked in pleasure over my shoulder at her partner in crime, who through all of this had continued to grope and fondle my ample breasts. Miss Campbell offered her finger to the black woman, who sniffed it appreciatively and then licked it clean of my juices.
Miss Campbell hooked her fingers into the sides of my knickers, and slid them down over my hips; without needing to be told, I stepped out of them, and spread my legs wider still. I was now naked apart from my school tie, the grey skirt bunched around my waist, and my knee socks and shoes. I felt exposed, wonderfully vulnerable and totally available. The manageress knelt in front of me and pushed her index finger into my vagina. ‘Are you a virgin?’ she enquired. I said truthfully that I had done it a couple of times with boys at parties, and hadn’t enjoyed it – but my hymen had been broken. ‘That’s good’, she said decisively, standing up and taking off her suit jacket. I was instructed to unbutton her blouse, which I did with trembling fingers, half eager and half afraid. When it was discarded I found that she was wearing a sexy bra in navy blue, which was displaying to advantage a pair of breasts that were average-size but pointy and still firm. The next instruction was to kneel and undo her skirt, and I gave a gasp of wonder when I found that beneath it she had a matching blue suspender belt holding up her stockings, with the ensemble completed by skimpy thong panties over the top. Together with her black boots, it was a mouth watering sight, and I hardly needed the encouragement of her hand on the back of my head to bring my face forwards and kiss her crotch. She pulled down and threw aside the thong panties, leaned her bottom against the edge of the desk, and spread her thighs apart. I could see the puffy lips of her labia protruding from her vagina, and it drew me like a magnet. I rested on my knees, gripped behind her thighs with each hand, and for the first time in my life experienced the wonderful taste, texture and smell of another woman’s pussy. It was deeply arousing, redoubling my own wetness, and I gave a sudden squeal as I felt a large finger enter me there from behind and roughly probe me. The black woman had stripped off her uniform jacket, shirt and tie, and had dropped down behind me, reaching between my spread knees to explore my tight young cunt. She began to frig me forcefully with her right hand, and then brought her left around to resume the groping of my tits.
I slapped my tongue up and down the slit of Miss Campbell’s vagina with enthusiasm but little skill, but she was turned on by my innocence – and even more by her success in corrupting and seducing me. ‘Push it in, you silly bitch’, she gasped, and I did my best to follow her instructions, shoving my tongue in where there was less resistance and then slurping it around. After a while, I felt a nub which I correctly deduced must be her clitoris, and focused my efforts on that. ‘Ah, yes! Better,’ she gasped, her legs spreading wider and her hips starting to judder and thrust. Finally she orgasmed, after which she pulled me to my feet and gave me a passionate French kiss.
‘Very nice,’ said Melissa from behind me, ‘now it’s my turn, and I’m gonna fuck you, baby’. My fear returned a bit, and I looked at her wide-eyed in a way that turned her on even more. Before I could say anything, she roughly pushed me forwards so that the edge of the desk caught the top of my thighs and I went face down across it, with my ass sticking out backwards over the edge. Miss Campbell went back to her side of the desk, in front of my face, and gripped my forearms so that I could not have risen if I had wanted to. In fact I didn’t, partly because I was too unsure, but mostly because in this position Miss Campbell’s sweat-soaked pussy was right in front of my face. I stuck out my tongue, and with a grunt of pleasure she shifted nearer so that I could resume my oral caresses.
My uniform skirt had fallen back to its normal position whilst I had been eating out Miss Campbell, but now I felt being it being lifted from behind and pushed up to my waist, exposing my private parts. I looked over my shoulder, and gave a small squeak of alarm. The security guard had removed her skirt and panties, and was resplendent in black boots, black hold up stockings, and a black bra – but what had caused my concern was that she was also wearing a black plastic strap-on cock, which looked enormous. She stepped between my spread legs before I could instinctively close them, bringing the knob of the dildo to rub against my pussy lips. Then she pushed a finger into me, coated it with my juices, and rubbed this as lubricant on the plastic phallus. I managed ‘Please’, intended to be the start of ‘please be gentle’, but the rest was lost in a shriek as she shoved the dildo into me. It went further than I would have believed possible on the first thrust, and further still after she slowly withdrew it and then rammed the battering-ram in again. I felt her hands on my shoulders as her powerful stomach muscles flexed the dildo in and out in a faster rhythm. Then, in a moment of delicious ecstasy, she ran her fingernails slowly down from my shoulder-blades to my buttocks, ending with pinching, squeezing and lifting these. The sensation was amazing, and it both relaxed me and opened me up further – unbelievably, I felt the dildo slide in a further inch. I had never felt so filled and stretched, so totally possessed, and I surrendered completely to the experience. I was whimpering and moaning, and would have been thrashing round all over the desk if Melissa had not been firmly gripping my hips and Miss Campbell holding my forearms. My stomach was sweat-slicked and pressed flat against the unforgiving wood of the desk top, and its sharp edge bruised my thighs as Melissa heaved in and out of my cunt. I had never felt anything like it, and the experience of being taken by these two women who were twice my age, and of being mercilessly fucked by the tall dominant black woman, completed my conversion. If this was lesbianism, I wanted more.
I don’t know how long my roller-coaster ride of a fucking lasted, but I can still recall it vividly. After a few minutes, when I thought I might explode, Melissa paused for a second and took her hands off my waist. She seized my pigtails as if they were the handlebars of a bicycle, jerking my head upwards and arching my backbone, so that my ass jutted out and my cunt was presented at an easier angle for driving the dildo in with straight hard strokes. Miss Campbell let go of my arms as my front was pulled up, and instead grasped my breasts, partly supporting my weight whilst she tweaked and pulled on my nipples. This added to the overpowering sensations, as Melissa drove the dildo all the way up my cervix, spitting me and stretching me wide. With an incoherent moan, I came in a cascading wave of orgasms that were far beyond any of my previous fumblings with boys or inexpert attempts at masturbation. This was the real thing – shuddering, convulsive jerks of my hips and pelvis, pouring wetness from my pussy, and blistering pleasure exploding in my head and down my backbone. As I collapsed inertly, Melissa withdrew the strap-on and Miss Campbell released her hold on my arms. For several minutes I lay spent on the desktop, gasping like a landed fish. Then Melissa drew me upwards and took me in her arms, with my rounded pink breasts rubbing against her even larger dark ones. She gave me a warm smile that transformed her face and kissed me gently, exploring my mouth with her tongue. ‘One more thing, and then you can go,’ she said. Setting me back on my feet, she went to one of the filing cabinets and came back with an enormous vibrator which she handed to me. The black woman then lay across the couch, spread her legs open, and instructed me to make her come by licking her tits and fucking her vagina with the vibrator. I obeyed with alacrity, working the vibrator into her with see-saw circular motions, and sucking on the wonderful melons of her ripe black breasts. I was amazed that she took the whole length of the vibrator, and began to shove it in and out in a steady rhythm. Just as my hand was beginning to tire, she arched her back and let out a rasping noise from her throat. She grabbed my hand and rammed the vibrator in even deeper and held it there for a long moment, her eyes squeezed tightly shut and her mouth open. She panted for breath, gave a sudden cry, and then went limp. I looked down at her in wonder: had I just done that, made a grown woman come with complete abandon? I could get to enjoy that. Melissa opened her eyes, licked her lips, and said to me: ‘Well done, honey, you’re a quick learner.’
Whilst the two women got dressed, I used the towel from my sports kit to rub myself down, and then put on my school skirt and shirt. However, I left my underwear in the bag: my tits and cunt were too sensitive to wear anything next to them, and I relished the feel of open air around my pussy – and the sensual knowledge that I was naked under the skirt. Before I closed my bag, Miss Campbell removed the store tags from the sexy black panties and handed them to me. ‘With the management’s compliments’, she said with a smile, ‘I think you’ve earned them.’ I stammered my thanks, and turned to leave – but at the doorway I stopped and looked back at them. Hesitantly I said: ‘I’ll be coming to the store again next Tuesday – I’m such a naughty girl that perhaps you should search me again.’ They smiled slowly, and nodded once.
This happened in 1986. The store isn’t there any more, and now I live in another town. But however many women I have opened my legs for since then, I will never forget my first time – every second of it is fresh in my memory.

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Stacy

………………………….., brrr…, dam cool in this house !
……Pat wondered what she could do to get warm. Stacy and her husband kept their home cool at night. Better for the lungs Pat knew but she was freezing her ass off as she lay on the chesterfield. This light blanket was not doing it for her.
……Gerald was Pat-s boss. He owned G & S Renovators. Pat did his books as a side job to bring in extra money. Stacy and Gerald had thrown a party in their home for sub-trades, regular clients, and employees. ……Pat came alone; she had no one… She would stay the night and Gerald would drive her home in the morning after breakfast. Pat got along very well with the Hubbard-s.
……Pat was lying on the chesterfield shivering when she saw Gerald walk past on his way the bathroom, Gerald was illuminated by moon light shining through the window… Gerald was only wearing shorts…, Pat was embarrassed. Even more so upon hearing him pee; she waited until he was going back to bed before she asked him;
— Gerald, is there another blanket, I am freezing.
— Climb into our bed Patricia…, Stacy-s there; she will not mind you sleeping in our bed… It will give her a break from my snoring. Gerald chuckles.
— Where will you sleep?
— I have some estimating to do Patricia. I will finish up the estimating and sleep on the cot in that spare room at the far end of the house. It is a dusty old thing…, but I love it. It is so dam comfortable Patricia. Oh, excuse me…, Patty babe. Gerald laughs…, so do I.
[ Gerald likes to keep it formal, he calls me Patricia. Stacy affectionately calls me Patty babe. ]
……Our conversation went back and forth until my cold feet ended the conversation, I finally agreed. I climbed into bed with Stacy. Stacy and I got along very well, and there had never been anything sexual between us so I went to bed happy to get warm.
…… [ Climbing under the covers I got close to Stacy and woke her. ]
— Whoa, you are freezing there Patty babe. [ Patty babe…, it sounded funny; Stacy had a slight lisp. ]
— Brrrrrrrrrrr, I know.
……Stacy moved in close and hugged Patty.
……Pat was about to move away but the warmth of Stacy-s body felt so good .
— Yikes ! Patty babe, you are so cold my nipples are hard….
……Stacy pushed her chest into Patty-s arm.
……Pat felt Stacy-s hard nipples. An odd thing to do she thought…, but Stacy-s body gave off heat and right now that was the number one to Pat.
……Stacy: Stacy is aggressive; you can always count on her to say what she is thinking.
— Here, turn around, we will spoon… Stacy says.
……Pat flips her body about and Stacy snuggles up to her from behind. It feels nice and warm. Pat was going to speak but could not think of anything to say.
…..Stacy slips an arm between Patty-s neck and the pillow, snaking her arm about Patty until her left hand is on Patty-s right shoulder. Stacy moves her right hand onto Patty-s stomach pulling the two women tight.
………………..Pat feels secure all wrapped-up in Stacy-s arms.
……Pat lay in Stacy arms, not giving it a second thought as to how this might look; more importantly, Pat is getting warm.
……She had always liked Stacy. Stacy is a cute average sized woman with black hair and big brown eyes; her best feature Pat thought… Stacy-s nose is small-ish with a bit of a point to it. She has a small pouty mouth, more than capable of delivering sassy comments. In Pat-s best judgement Stacy has – A – cup breasts.
…… Stacy-s legs and arms are a bit thick for her height. She has a little bulge on her tummy but nothing that takes away from her attractiveness. Pat had overheard some of the men making comments about Stacy-s rear; according to those guys she has a great ass. Pat has no opinion on that topic.
……Pat was getting nice and arm and was thinking of pulling away from Stacy to get a good night-s sleep.
……Stacy likes Patty. She especially likes her modest nature. Stacy wants Patty-s body and has for quite awhile now. She insists that Patty babe be invited to these parties.
……Stacy had plans to get Pat drunk enough to seduce her. Perhaps the cold would take the place of booze this night. Stacy-s plan begins to unfold.
……Pat, Patty to Stacy, and Patricia to Gerald, is four years older than Stacy-s twenty seven years. She had been married…, but was divorced some eight years back.
……Stacy liked two things about alcohol; one, alcohol is great in creating a party atmosphere and two, it can be very helpful in the art of seduction. Stacy had discovered this in college and used it effectively.
……Stacy had gained some insight into Patty babe… First, Pat never masturbated, it is a sin; secondly her ex was a lousy lover. To Stacy this meant a frustrated woman ripe for seduction.
……Stacy smiled… Patty is in her bed…, boozed up…, and although she is not drunk enough to take advantage of…, she is snuggled up to her, nice and close. Stacy intends to use this opportunity to her advantage.
……Stacy knew all she needed to do was think about Patty for a minute and she would have the nerve to act. Stacy knows she was an aggressive woman; it has paid off in the past.
……Pat is a tall girl, five ten, a natural blonde with brown streaks supplemented with golden tips. She has blue-grey eyes, a straight nose and appealing lips. Her facial shape is of a heart…, Stacy thinks…
……Patty has beautiful hands and feet; with lovely slim arms and long slender legs. Patty-s most outstanding feature would be her breasts. She has a nice ass but her tits are fantastic, a – C – cup to be sure. Stacy loves Patty babe-s tits.
……Stacy smiled as she remembered how she feigned needing a towel. Stacy had asked Patty if she could come into the bathroom while she was showering. Patty unlocked the door and skipped back into the shower. Stacy stayed a few minutes chatting. When Patty washed her hair Stacy got up on the toilet and looked into the shower, the shower is made of an Etched opaque glass.
…..She watched for many, many seconds, appreciating her friend-s naked body. When Patty lifted her arms while washing her hair, Stacy got a first-hand view of those gorgeous tits.
……Stacy was ready to make her move in THE seduction of PATTY BABE. She liked to call it a seduction when talking it over with her husband; who is a definite facilitator in Stacy-s endeavour to get Patty babe.
……Stacy knew Gerald thought Patricia was a fantastic human being. He knew she had not been made love to in years. If Stacy could give Patricia an orgasm then that was ok with him; as long as it was not a problem during business.
……Stacy knew her husband; nice as he was, Gerald had a bit of a perverse side to him; and for that Stacy was eternally grateful. Men she thought, you can always count them when it comes to sex.
……Stacy inhaled Patty-s hair fragrance
— You smell great Patty babe…, I love you.
……Pat reached behind her touching Stacy-s face.
— I love you too honey. Pat replied.
……She thought how nice it was to have a friend like Stacy… In moving her arm to touch her friends face Pat opened herself up.
……Stacy took hold of Patty-s raised arm, sliding her hand along Patty-s arm, guiding Patty-s hand to her mouth. Stacy kissed Patty-s hand softly…, kissing each finger separately, looking at Patty-s beautiful eyes.
……Pat turned her face to look at Stacy in the dim light provided by the streetlights. She smiled warmly at this woman who was kissing her hand. What a nice thing to do Pat thought.
……Pat was wearing flannel pyjamas. They had a tie around the waist with accompanying elastic. Her top buttoned down the front. In her tossing about one of these buttons had come undone.
……Stacy slipped her hand under Patty-s top moving her hand to Patty-s right breast. Gently squeezing her tit…, sliding her nipple between two fingers. Patty-s nipple stood erect the moment Stacy touched it.
…… NO !
…… It sounded like – OH – to Stacy.
….. Pat went to speak…, she started to move in defence of herself but was unable to stop Stacy as the sensations brought on by Stacy-s touch ran through her.
……Pat-s breath caught in her throat, her head went back some, she stopped breathing for many seconds. Her mind numbed and body was paralyzed…
……Ohhhh…, the sensation of being touched…, Pat-s body was tingling, her skin raised goose bumps as what seemed like electricity ran through her body…
……Stacy felt Patty move, then freeze with her back arched, and her head back slightly. Running her fingers over Patty-s nipple ignited Stacy. She felt her juices run past her lips onto her upper thigh.
……With her confidence bolstered Stacy moved aside allowing Patty-s body to roll back. Continuously kneading her breast, and squeezing her nipple, Stacy opened her friends top exposing those gorgeous big tits. Stacy-s mouth swooped in on the lonely breast, lips pulling at the nipple, sucking Patty-s tit. Stacy worked Patty-s tits until her nipples were hard as stone.
— OH GOD !
……She moved a hand to the tie on Patty-s bottoms, pulling gently on the fabric cord until it untied. Stacy slipped her hand into Patty-s bottoms seeking out and finding her pussy. Slipping her hand between Patty-s legs she squeezed her nearly virgin friend.
……Pat moved to stop Stacy but once again her defences were laid waste by powerful sexual feelings. Pat was unable to mount any form of resistance to Stacy-s loving touch.
……Stacy adjusted her gaze so she could watch her hand pull up and out of Patty-s pyjamas, catching a glimpse of Patty-s — Mons de Venus — as it pushed against her panties creating that familiar mound.
……Stacy ran her fingers to Patty-s waist, along her waist band and slipping her hand into her panties…, feeling Patty-s warm, sexy tummy. Reaching her goal she rubbed Patty-s crotch, squeezing firmly.
…… Pat moaned, her legs slightly open.
……Stacy-s fingers found Patty-s pussy. Stacy pushed a finger carefully into her friend-s wet vaginal opening. Fingering Patty for a short time Stacy brought that moist finger to her mouth tasting her friend.
— Mmmmm, you taste good Patty babe.
……Stacy pushed her finger into Patty-s body again, gently fingering her. Pulling her finger out she placed it near Patty-s mouth. Patty turned her head away from Stacy-s finger.
— No, taste yourself honey, a woman should taste herself.
…… Pat moved her head and Stacy pressed her finger to her lips….
— Open your mouth honey.
……Pat cautiously opened her mouth and Stacy pushed in that wet finger. Pat tasted herself for the first time in her life.
……Stacy finger fucked Patty-s mouth slowly, making sure her friend sucked on that finger. Watching her finger move in and out of Patty-s mouth was so erotic Stacy had a small orgasm.
……Pat briefly looked to Stacy but returned quickly to her own sexual sensation, sucking on Stacy-s finger. She had very little experience sexually, despite being married for nearly two years.
……Stacy knew Patty was getting close to orgasm… She had to slow her down. Stacy wanted to explore Patty-s body before she let her orgasm. Virgins, Stacy thought, and smiled, could this get any better.
……Stacy pushed the covers back while getting out of bed. Stacy was wearing a night gown with nothing underneath. In one move Stacy was naked in front of Patty.
……Patty-s eyes grew large as she saw her Stacy naked.
……Stacy looked at her friend, enjoying her reaction.
……Stacy could see Patty becoming self conscious. She went to the closet, a mere fifteen feet away and retrieved three of her husband-s ties; including his favourite black one. Gerald would enjoy the irony.
……When she returned to the bed Patty had pulled her top closed over her breasts. She looked scared.
……Taking Patty-s hands one at a time Stacy tied each wrist separately.
……Pat was mortified at what was happening. She had no idea how to get out of this situation.
……Stacy tied the ties together about the bed headboard; Patty-s arms were over her head. Stacy looked at her friend, Stacy smiled;
— You look petrified honey.
……Pat was petrified, no doubt there.
— Do you remember last year when we went to the mountains and you were so afraid to go tobogganing. I told you it would be ok. You trusted me then Patty and you had a great time. Trust me now.., I will make you a very happy girl…
— Ok ! She answered meekly.
……Pat was frightened. Her friend-s reassurance did nothing to quell her fears.
……Stacy kissed Patty, softly, lovingly:
— I would never hurt you Patty, I love you. Now, let-s get that body of yours worked up again… Stacy gave Patty a warm smile.
……Stacy new that she was going to get what she wanted, her smile hid her agenda. Patty was going to be ravished; her body would be exploited to the maximum. Stacy intended to take full advantage…, what a fantastic body, and unbelievable skin.
— I love your shyness Patty babe…
……Stacy opened Patty-s top once again showing off those gorgeous tits. She leaned forward whispering; — You have fantastic tits Patty…
….. Pat blushed.
…..The light provide by the bedside lamps, which Stacy had turned on, was more than enough to show Patty-s embarrassment. Stacy laughed;
— See what I mean !
…… She kissed Patty again, this time with more passion.
……Stacy kissed Patty brushing her lips lightly across Patty-s mouth, teasing her, darting her tongue in and out of Patty-s mouth, licking her lips with the edge of her tongue.
……Pat moved her face from side to side as the kisses tickled her lips.
……Stacy loved teasing Patty. Stacy kissed Patty in a teasing fashion several more times.
……Pat eventually shivered, and giggled a little…
………………….With the tension broken, Stacy moved quickly to Patty-s tits sucking on her nipples, biting gently… Patty flinched, letting out a small squeal.
……Pat opened her mouth, her head back expecting another bite.
……Stacy did not disappoint, sucking, licking and gently biting Patty-s tits. Pulling her nipples with her lips; pulling her nipples with her teeth.
……Stacy raked her teeth over Patty-s tits…
……Each time she stopped, Pat would hold her breath, waiting for the next time Stacy would suck or bite her tits. Pat-s nipples were hard and at least an inch long.
……Stacy marvelled at those long nipples… Stacy ravished those tits for five or six more minutes.
— I cannot get enough of your breasts Patty; you have such fantastic tits…, and your nipples are perfect.
……Pat was so enamoured with Stacy-s assault on her breasts she did not notice Stacy-s hand pushing her pyjamas past her hip bones.
……Stacy moved her mouth to Patty-s ear while holding her, whispering loving words into Patty-s ear. Stacy pulled Patty to her and in doing so Patty-s left hip left the mattress. As Stacy-s words of love titillated Patty, she slipped the bottoms over Patty-s hip and past her cheek.
……Stacy coyly ran her lips from one ear to the other ear, rolling Patty to her other side, capturing her attention with soft whispers.
……Pat-s body tingled; she was drowning in the lovemaking of her friend. Nothing registered in her mind above the sexual feelings she was experiencing.
— I am going to curl your toes Patty babe !
…… Pat did not understand that expression. It was then that Pat noticed her panties and pyjama bottoms were at her knees. Pat tried to sit up to pull her panties and bottoms up. She had forgotten Stacy had tied her to the bed.
— No…, no honey… Trust me…
…… Stacy softly spoke these words to Patty.
……Pat lay back; she gulped knowing her pussy was exposed.
……Stacy kissed and touched Patty-s feet, toes and calves; sucking on her toes, licking her legs.
……Pat once again was overwhelmed by her friends love making. She knew her legs were open, but that seemed trivial now… laying there…, enjoying Stacy-s love making… until she felt a tongue touch her clit. Pat jumped.
— Ungh !
……Stacy flicked Patty-s clit… Stacy loved the taste of this woman, her smell. She kept licking, sucking and poking Patty with her tongue.
……Pat-s legs opened, her knees came up, inviting more of the same from her friend. Pat felt such warmth toward Stacy. Her trust complete, not thinking for one second about anything other than the sensations her body was experiencing.
— WOW ! I never ——— Pat exclaimed.
……Stacy had had a second orgasm…she could not help herself. Stacy slipped a finger into Patty. Stacy was losing control she was so turned on. She even pressed a finger to Patty-s bum.
……Pat never noticed…, hips moving erratically. Pat moaned; she sighed; her breathing coming in gasps… and sometimes not at all.
……So sexy all that gasping. Stacy loved the power, too control Patty like this…
……Stacy smiled; a wicked thought crossed her mind. Stacy moved her right hand between her own legs, fingering herself.
— Patty babe, would you please suck my finger. It is so sexy and really turns me on ?
……Pat opened her mouth eager to do something for Stacy. She felt Stacy-s finger enter her mouth. It tasted funny but she did not care. Pat sucked on that finger; she swallowed as the saliva built up in her mouth. She heard Stacy groan. She felt Stacy orgasm. Pat felt proud to do that for Stacy.
……Stacy nearly fainted when she saw Patty suck on her finger. Stacy-s own juices were on that finger. Another orgasm rolled through Stacy, stronger than the last one.
……As Stacy settled from her orgasm, she thought how Patty-s seduction had been far more rewarding than she could have ever hoped for. Patty-s body was so sexy, she was so easy, so pliable. Her need for sex left Patty defenceless.
……Stacy thanked the asshole who had married Patty. Fucking jerk had abused Patty… Thank God Gerald intervened.
……Stacy re-positioned Patty so her ass was in the air, her head down. This exercise gave Stacy time to cool her temper…
……Stacy retrieved her vibrator.
……………….. Pat waited…, she knew she was wide open. Pat did not care. Stacy could do what she wanted Pat thought…she had given Pat the best sex she had ever experienced.
……Stacy moved in behind Patty. The view of Patty-s ass took her breath away. Bending her like this, bum in the air, was…, maybe…, the sexiest thing she had ever seen.
……On her knees, Patty-s vagina was slightly open and her anus stretched tight. Stacy positioned her tongue next to Patty-s bum and pressed her tongue against Patty-s anus.
……Pat felt Stacy-s tongue on her bum hole.
— No…, no…, not there, that is my bum.
…… Stacy pushed her tongue inward, Patty-s anus opened some and Stacy began to lick this lovely woman.
……Pat started to protest; Pat started to move; Pat —, … stopped,—-. She could not believe it felt this way…, she was lost…
……It took time, but Stacy got her tongue into Patty-s ass; she was going insane, her tongue doing Patty babe-s virgin ass. Stacy pushed her tongue in as far as it would go, God she was tight. Stacy had a long tongue and had used it this way before; ah…, a College education.
……She heard Patty moan. Stacy powered her face into this gorgeous woman-s ass. Swirling her tongue around, rimming Patty-s ass, tongue fucking her, she felt Patty-s hips buck, and buck again.
……Stacy felt Patty-s orgasm, her anus pressuring her tongue, her ass bouncing as she came. Stacy forced her tongue to stay in Patty-s ass.
……Patty came a second time, or was it a continuation of the first orgasm, Stacy did not care. Stacy continued her assault on Patty-s ass…, pulling her tongue out and gnawing on her, and then tongue fucking Patty-s ass…all the while playing with Patty-s clit.
……Stacy loved the sound of Patty moaning…, Stacy ravished that perfect ass.
— God woman…, you are driving me crazy ! Stacy said.
……Pat smiled, she had already had several orgasms; she was happy she pleased Stacy.
……Stacy inserted a finger into that shapely ass, her finger slipped into that small wet hole easily…Stacy fingered Patty-s tight ass…
…… Aaaaaaargh…, to be the first… Stacy finger fucked Patty-s ass…
……Stacy took her hand and fingered herself, and then, using her own juices lubed Patty-s ass. She did this several times until Patty-s ass was well lubricated… What a rush !
……Stacy forced in a second finger; fucking Patty-s ass…stretching her…
— Ungghh !
……Stacy bit Patty-s bum; gnawing on her cheeks….Stacy knew she was losing control….she did not care…
……Pat could feel Stacy nipping at her ass. It hurt a little, Pat did not mind. She wanted to give her friend some pleasure. Pat could feel Stacy-s fingers in her ass, it is an odd feeling she thought, and it hurt a little but it also felt kind of good.
……Pat was dead tired. Pat thought it must look comical, her ass in the air, tits crushed into the mattress; hands tied over her head. God only knows how her hair looked. She hoped it was not too bad.
……Stacy reached for the vibrator. Moving herself around, Stacy turned on the vibrator and touched Patty with it…
……Pat felt Stacy moving about. There was too much going on for Pat to follow it all. She just stayed still, hands bound above her head; waiting.
……Stacy moved to straddle Patty, immobilizing her. Stacy had the perfect view of Patty-s ass and pussy. Stacy had total control.
……Pat could feel Stacy-s mound against her back, her bone digging in, and the warmth coming from Stacy-s body sent an odd sensation through Patty-s body. Feeling a woman rubbing her clitoris on her back… Stacy was shaved… Pat felt Stacy-s juices running down her back…
……She heard the vibrator buzz… Pat felt Stacy touch her with the vibrator. It felt like she had touched a bare wire; her body jumped. Pat was sure her body was vibrating…
……Stacy loved the way this beautiful woman-s ass moved. She drooled on Patty-s ass at the sight of her lips swelling; her cllit growing…, watching Patty-s juices appear and run out of her.
……Peering down Stacy looks at Patty-s pussy; like a fine craftsmen…, Stacy applies her trade…
……Patty-s ass never stops moving…, so sensitive…, bouncing…, jerking…, twisting…
………………………..Stacy is rapt…
……Stacy dismounts Patty…, she rolls Patty onto her side…, and lifting Patty-s leg Stacy slips between those gorgeous thighs… Stacy pulls herself and Patty together; wedged between each other-s legs… pussy to pussy.
……Pat feels herself rolling onto her side…, she is exhausted. She sees Stacy-s foot near her face… Pat reaches out and touches that foot…she holds it…, her ties have come undone.
……Stacy grinds her pussy into Patty-s, feeling the heat of an-other woman, her wetness, her softness…
— OMG !
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……Gerald watches his wife.
……Standing back in the shadows in the hallway, Gerald has watched for the past ten minutes or so. His wife and Patricia…He has never seen his wife this hot…and Patricia…Wow…he never would have guest.
……Gerald smiles as he watches…, Stacy squirts a little, spraying herself, Patricia, and anything within a few feet of the two women.
……Stacy collapses:
— I love you Patty…
— Me too honey…. I have never experienced anything like this in my life Stacy… I am exhausted…
…………………………………………….. [A pause of several seconds]
— I bet my hair is a mess.
……Stacy looks at Patty, and smiles:
— Come honey…, let-s head to the second bedroom; that bed will be dry…
……Gerald quietly walks away smiling. He hears Stacy laugh. Gerald ambles down the hall. That is Patricia alright; Gerald chuckles to himself as he slips into his favourite cot. Tucking himself in, smiling at what he has just witnessed.
……Patricia is practically raped by his wife and she is concerned about her hair.
……Gerald closes his eyes… Visions of Stacy and Patricia replay in his mind… Patricia sure has a body on her…, maybe —
…… Gerald sports a wicked grin:
— I see a raise and full employment in Patricia-s near future …
………… Ungghh …, what an ass!

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Joey Fucks Teach

Joey, 18, Senior, 5′ 11″, 140 lbs., 4.5″ uncut cock- Thin and curvy with feminine features, a soft face, and a round but firm ass. Crossdresses on the down low and has the hots for the shop teacher, Mr. Brennan.
Mr. Brennan, 46, Shop Teacher, 6′ 3, 225 lbs., 8.5″ cut cock – Wide and bulky with a neatly trimmed beard and hair everywhere. Gay on the down low and has the hots for Joey, a student in his 12th Grade shop class.

Craving That Bitch | Chapter Two

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My Amazing Mason 7

Kaylee wakes up and finds out that she wasn’t dreaming, her deepest fantasies came true, but then something happened that made her so happy that she couldn’t stand it..

brothers having fun

hi im a 17 year old guy and my older brother is 22. This is what happened when i found him masturbating 🙂
I walked into his room to borrow some body wash and cracked open the door slightly. What i saw surprised me quite alot. My brother Colton was watching porn on his laptop and quickly jerking his long cock. It had to have been at least 7.5 inches long. My dick got hard almost instantly.
I walked in but he didn’t notice me because he was so enthralled in his porn. I looked at the screen and saw two really hot guys fucking. I was shocked to find him watching gay porn. GAY PORN. I got hard really fast. “Ummm hey, need a little help?” i asked. “O shit, sorry sorry i didn’t hear you fuck.”
“Calm down its fine i was just wondering if u needed some help with that. ”
“What do you mean?”
“Well i was hoping you wouldn’t mind if we had a little fun.”
“OK go ahead.” He said with a cocky grin on his face. “Have at it.” He winked at me so I got on top of him and started to passionately make out with him. His tongue fought with mine but i eventually won. I started kissing down his jaw and neck down to his nipples. Once i reached them i sucked on one while i played with the other with my finger. His dick got harder if it’s even possible and he moaned really loud.
I Continued down his perfect body, tracing every contour of his belly and V with my tongue. I reached his beautiful dick and licked all around the base of his shaft making him squirm in complete ecstasy. I grabed the base of his cock and started to lick all around hid nice purple head. “Fuck ya Blaze, ohhhhhhhhhh fuck suck my dick suck it please.”
I pushed my head down his shaft till i was about 3/4 of the way down and masssaged the bottom of his cock with my tongue. He writhed in pleasure while i went all the way to the bottom of his 7.5 inch cock.He tasted like fresh sweat and it got me sooooooo horny i wanted him to fuck me right then. My nose pressed to the skin at the base of his cock just as he shouted “OH MY GOD!!!!!! IMMA CUMMMMMMMMM!!!!!” His hot cum spilled from his cock and burst into my mouth 6 ropes of hot sticky cum hit the back of my throat. The salty liquid had a tangy sweetness I couldn’t get enough of. I swallowed it all and went back up to kiss him again.
But instead of kissing me he flipped me over and started to eat out my ass. he got my hole wet and slippery with his spit and then spit on my hole. “Are you ready cuz i am” he said and started to slowly push his dick in my virgin hole. I felt the pressure build until his cute little head popped into my ass. It burned at first but i liked having it there. Giving me a second to recover he started pushing farther and farther into me. The pain got more and more intense until it reached it’s apex and Colton was fully into me.
“You like that hot cock deep in your ass Blaze?” “Hell ya Colt fuck my ass now.”
He pounded into me with all of his strength his balls slapping against mine and him hitting my G-spot. I had never felt anything like it and found myself wanting his cock more and more. He humped me for about 15 mins while also reaching around and grabbing my hard cock. The combinaton of his jerking and fucking pushed me over the edge. I came all over my stomach and the sheets.Colt Heard my moaning and started pumping faster and faster. pretty soon he came deep in my ass.
After he was done he pulled his cock out and we walked to the bathroom to take a shower together. We washed eachother paying close attention to eachother’s cock and balls.when we were done showering we went to his room and layed on his bed.
“its a good thing you live alone and mom and dad don’t care if i come over.”
“Ya you’re tellin me. You need to come over more often. You are one great fuck.” he smiled at me and kissed me again.
“I know i wish i could but with you loving two hours away i don’t really have the time to come over here…. Unless you don’t mind if i could move in here?” i asked hopefully
“If mom and dad are ok with it I am. They might go for it. Tell them they would have more time alone and it will give you some independence too.”
“We can Skype them tomorrow and ask.”
“Alright sounds good to me. Oh and Blaze you wont need that extra bedroom you can stay in here every night.
“Really! Awsome! ill move my stuff in tomorrow. Night!”
“Night.”
“oh and by the way I think I love you.”
“Good Because I love you Blaze.”
I fell asleep in his arms spooning with him. It was a great night.
I woke up the next morning in Colt’s arms and looked over at him. He was sooooo cute when he was sleeping. I decided I would wake him up but wake him in style. I dropped down and started to suck his morning wood. He tasted just as good as last night. He woke up not long into the blow job and chuckled. “Someones a horn dog huh haha.” You know it” i said smiling with his cock in my mouth. Lets get dressed and Skype mom and dad to see about you staying. I got up and he playfully smacked my ass. I started to open the door when he said ” Hey don’t worry about gettin your stuff.” he tossed me a pair of blue Hollister boxer briefs with white birds on them. “Thanks.” i said as i pulled them on. I looked over while he pulled on some really cute American Eagle boxers. “I like the underwear,” I purred. We finished getting dressed and walked out to the living room with his laptop in tow. He pulled up Skype and called my mom and dad. I won’t bore you with the conversation but……. THEY SAID YES!!!!
All i could think is this is gonna be fun the next few months. Then Colton pulled me in for a kiss and started to lift off my shirt……
More if you want. Comment and let me know. Also tell me what you think thanks. 🙂

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