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Jock vs Nerd

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“Fantastic game out there Nick, congratulations,” said a coy voice from just beside the end of a long row of lockers; halfway down which stood Nick Jackman; a college football running back playing for UCLA. He was stood there in the casual clothes he had put on in place of his kit, and was preparing to leave to go to a house party ten minutes away to get drunk.

He looked left and saw a guy in glasses standing a few inches shorter than him. His name was Mike DiMarco, and he was quite a few things, just not cool. He was a nerd; an A-student all the way who had only just missed out on the Ivy League by a narrow margin because he was sick on two of his exams. He was annoying too; insisting on bugging Nick whilst the majority of people — guys and coeds — surrounded the long-haired pretty boy quarterback. “Fuck off Mike.”

“Why are you always so nasty to me?” came the immediate question as Mike, dressed in jeans and a ‘Fall Out Boy’ t-shirt on, walked slowly towards him.

“Because you’re a fucking nerd who only cares about his grades, that’s why. I bet you’re still a virgin.”

“You know I’m not,” Mike said proudly, only to be shot back down again.

“I don’t count queer fucking.”

“Why not? You want some.”

Too close in body and in conversation, Nick reacted by moving to where Mike was now stood; two feet away from his open locker. “I’m not a fucking homo.”

“Yes you are. Mind you, anyone would get excited about Ryan’s ass,” he said, taking a moment to dreamily think about the quarterback’s butt, even though it was Nick’s he wanted.

But before he could fall too deeply into the fantasy, Nick reacted by swinging a fist at Mike’s face; hitting him square in the nose and making a cracking sound that alerted the NFL wannabe to the fact he might have done some real damage.

Still clutching his Math textbooks, Mike fell to the floor with a deadweight thud, but still managed to move enough to give Nick a sight of his bloodied nose. And Nick hesitated…

“There, pinch and tilt,” he said, handing him a small pack of ice for his head and placing Mike’s fingers on his nose. He sat next to him on the bench and Mike followed his instructions to the letter. “Sorry about that, man, just… hate people fucking talking shit like that.”

“You know,” came the muffled reply of Mike, who seemed to ignore the very first meaningful apology he’d ever received from Nick to try and get to the truth here, “the worst homophobes are usually the homosexuals themselves.”

“You’re not homophobic,” Nick pointed out, tilting Mike’s head a little more by grabbing his hair and pulling it.

“Ow! Watch it. I’m not a gay-basher because I am gay, and I admit it. You’re just a Goddam closet case.”

“Fuck you,” Nick shot back unimaginatively.

“Fucking wish you would,” Mike mumbled.

“What was that?” Nick asked angrily.

“Nothing,” Mike replied at normal volume.

“Fuck off it was nothing. Say that again to my face.”

“I can’t, I’ve gotta pinch and tilt, remember?”

Nick grabbed his hair again and casino oyna tilted Mike’s head towards him. “Listen, you fu…”

“Hey, either I can pinch and tilt like you asked and I might have a chance of walking out of here with my face intact, or I can tell you what I really think. And seeing as though I’m right, I don’t think you want that.”

“What do you really think?” Nick asked, letting Mike go.

Mike returned to his previous position and sighed. “I told you, you don’t wanna know.”

“Who the fuck are you to tell me…”

“Nick, shut the fuck up!” Mike yelled back so loudly, it startled Nick. He’d never heard this usually placid guy shout before. Damn, he must have really pissed him off. “You’re a queer just waiting to burst outta the closet.”

“What the fuck do you know?”

“I know what it’s like to be in denial, Nick, and trust me, when you come out, it’s such a great release.”

“I’m not coming out because I’m not in the motherfucking closet. I only fuck chicks.”

“Oh yeah, so you bang my sister and you’re straight for all eternity. I lost my virginity to a chick too, I’m still gay. And so are you.”

“Fuck you, Mike, just fuck you,” Nick replied, and yanked the ice pack away from him. “You’ll be fine, suck it up you pussy.”

Mike had been on the receiving end of months of actually pretty covert bullying from Nick; the footballer not wanting to draw the attention of being a gay-basher away from the fact he was a bit of a stud, had a big dick and a reputation with the ladies. Until now, he’d taken it because he got it from elsewhere. But he’d seen Nick’s gentler side in some situations, and he knew if he just kept at it, the truth would soon come out.

‘How did he know he was gay?’ I hear you ask.

Simple, really.

Nick had had gay sex.

But nobody knew about it except Nick, the guy who had enjoyed Nick’s large, thick penis in his mouth and ass, and that guy’s best friend… Mike DiMarco; a guy who had watched from behind a tree, just away from the secluded forest setting where this encounter had taken place.

Nick didn’t know Mike knew, and didn’t know of his ex-lover and Mike’s pre-existing relationship; part-time lovers whenever one got a weekend free from UCLA and another from Oregon State. Mike was prepared to bring that to the table, but not quite yet. He wanted Nick to admit it, and to come out all by himself with as little coercion as possible.

But anyway, back to the conversation, and Mike snapped.

Nick received a taste of his own medicine as Mike swung his left fist across Nick, hitting him so purely on the nose, he knew Nick might be harder to repair than him.

“Here, pinch and tilt,” Mike said, slamming an ice pack into Nick’s stomach as he nursed a bleeding and possibly broken nose. This would see him out of important games for the next month, and he was definitely pissed about that. But at least that punch had awoken him from some misguided opinions about Mike. Mike hoped.

“Good punch you got there.”

“Gee, thanks. Wish I could play slot oyna football,” he said, looking towards the showers. “So many hot naked male bodies underneath that shower.”

“Well, I’d prefer the cheerleaders’ dressing room, but that’s just me.”

“No, it’s not. You talk good game, Nick Jackman, but you’re as gay as I am.” Mike smiled as if he’d had a brilliant idea. “Don’t mind me,” he said, taking off his top to reveal a tanned and toned stomach, “I’m going to check out the facilities.”

Nick was impressed by the physique, but would only admit to that being because he appreciated another male’s fitness due to his being a sportsman.

Mike took off his shoes, stuffed his socks in them, and then undid his belt. Nick went to speak, but Mike told him not to and strangely enough, he did as he said. Mike’s faded jeans hit the floor to reveal tight boxers hugging a large package. Nick visibly panted, and Mike smiled before moving slowly towards him and sensually tugging the white material slowly down.

And Nick cracked.

As soon as the large semi-erect penis was exposed along with the shaved pubes and balls, Nick threw the ice pack away, grabbed it and just shoved it hard into his mouth.

Mike groaned as his cock grew to a full erection in Nick’s mouth, and the newest homosexual on the block hungrily sucked it; grabbing the foreskin and moving it back and forth as he licked and sucked the beautiful bellend of this athletic looking and very attractive so-called nerd.

Mike stroked Nick’s hair, and he moaned in pleasure, still sucking hard on the cock in his mouth, and then just stopping. Just as Mike was about to reprimand Nick for hesitating and denying his true sexuality, and maybe spill about him knowing Nick’s little secret, Nick stood up and removed his t-shirt before slowly moving against Mike.

Chemistry began and sparks flew; brain signals flying from their eyes to their dicks to tell them this was what was right, and that this had to happen. And they embraced by their arms, naked chests and tongues; both men kissing passionately in the middle of the locker room.

Mike didn’t want to wait anymore for a man he knew he wanted, and reached between them to jimmy open Nick’s belt, whip it off, unzip his jeans and then pull them down to reveal an underwear dress sense rather like his own. There was a black pair of tight boxers hugging his legendary package, and Mike just sighed and stroked it before taking his tongue from Nick’s mouth and crouching down; moving his hands with it as they became attached to the waistband of the boxers.

The hard white cock, bellend bulging from the foreskin, flew out towards him; conveniently striking him in the slight gap between his lips as if to beg him to suck it. He soon did so, and Nick felt experienced lips sucking upon his fantastic cock; stroking Mike’s slightly unkempt hair as he did so. Mike stroked Nick’s shaven and large balls, taking the 8-inch penis deep into his mouth as he sucked it. Meanwhile, his equally large cock seemed to be getting harder, if not longer, and although canlı casino siteleri giving this sexy guy a fantastic blowjob was pleasurable for Mike, he was still impatient, and by the way Nick pulled him up, he could tell his new lover was too.

Nick barely waited for Mike to be standing before he began to kiss him again, and pulled his naked body to his own before putting his hands on Mike’s firm ass and feeling him return the favour; groping his perfect butt that had been toned by hours per day working out in the gym.

Nick pulled away first; Mike sensing that he wanted to be in control of every aspect of this relationship of theirs, and he was cool with that as long as he didn’t deny his desires and wants anymore. He moved past Mike to his bag and rummaged in there before pulling out two condoms.

“I intended to use these on some hot chicks at the party tonight,” he confessed. “We should use them on each other.”

Nick handed one to Mike and bent over the bench, immediately taking control yet again, and yet again Mike was happy with that. He took a rubber from the packet, put it on and began teasing Nick’s tight asshole with his big dick.

Man, he was so fucking tight, Mike could barely handle the wait for the asshole to open up and take his dick, but he had to. He spat at the asshole, and even bent down to give it a little lick. Nick groaned, and Mike did it a little more — anything to please this sex god.

Placing his hand to Nick’s ass to spread the cheeks apart, a finger slipped forward and found itself easily sliding through the running back’s willing asshole, and Nick groaned again; telling Mike he was sorry he’d denied it for some long and was just so willing to make up for it. And Mike was just as willing.

He stood and tried again to press his dick into Nick’s asshole, and was finally successful; the large organ sliding effortlessly into the footballer as Mike stood right against his new lover and then, hands on his waist, began moving slowly back and forth.

Nick shouted at himself in his head for denying his desires for so long. Shagging a hot chick was great, but ever since that night in the woods so long ago, he’d just wanted a cock in his mouth, and in his ass, and to just feel hot cum inside him.

He was getting so stimulated, Mike knew to go against what he might have thought possible and didn’t start to hold back. Two minutes in, and Mike was beginning to fuck Nick so hard, Nick was losing his grip on the bench he was propping himself up on, so Mike swung him around — pinning him against the locker — and kept going. But this time, even harder, and just kept fucking him harder and harder as Nick begged for it more and more, and for Mike to just fuck him so hard, he bled.

The empty locker room was filled by simultaneous moans as both men hit climax at almost the same time; Mike spunking a gallon of hot cum into Nick’s ass, and then finding himself barely able to enjoy it as Nick spun away, pushed Mike to his knees and watched in delight as Mike guessed what he wanted, opened his mouth and caught each drop of cum in his mouth, before swallowing every drop.

Nick smiled down at Mike as he swallowed, and was about to bring him up for a kiss when there was a sudden sound. Both looked to see the quarterback standing there…

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We’re doing some hiring at my office, and I wish that you applied because I get to do the interviews now.

I will lead you back to what I tell you is the office for the interviews. You follow me down the secluded hallway, further and further away from the noise of the office, all the way down to the end. I unlock the door and we enter. It’s small and sparse, with just two chairs and a desk and room for little else. We have a seat and get down to business. The interview goes well enough, but I have something else on my mind.

“I won’t lie to you, there are several candidates for this job that are much better qualified. How badly do you want this job?”

“Badly. I really need it.”

I grin just a little. I’ve got you right where I want you. “I’ll be blunt then; you want it you’ll suck my dick.”

“WHAT? Fuck you! I’m leaving.”

You stand to go for the door but before you can open it I start talking. “You walk out that door and you’re making a big mistake. You go blow the whistle on me and nothing will come of it. What do you think happens if it’s your word against mine? I’ll convince them that you’re a bitter job seeker just trying to blackmail your way into a job. And then you’ll be blacklisted here. After that I’ll call in every favor to every person that’s ever left this place. You’ll be lucky to even get an interview anywhere in this town.”

You hand reaches for the door, shaking a little. Then you turn around and I know that I’ve got you. It’s just a matter of reeling you in.

“I’m not gay. Look,” you say, holding up your left hand to show your wedding band.

“I know. That’s exactly why I want you. Haven’t you ever felt the thrill of taking a girl’s virginity? And it feels nice getting your cock sucked, but it feels really nice knowing that you have the power to MAKE someone suck your cock.”

Your face still looks unconvinced, but I’m tired of waiting. I start working on my belt and zipper with my left hand, and my right shoots out to grab a handful of hair on the back of your head. I pull you in so close that my lips brush yours as I whisper the words: “Suck my cock NOW, whore.” My hand casino oyna slides from the back of your head to the top and presses down, forcing you to your knees as my cock springs free of my pants. You offer some token resistance, just making a show of how you don’t want this. But what you want doesn’t matter to me. All that matters is what I want, and what I want is a blow job from my sissy little slut boy.

You hit your knees, close your eyes, and open wide. I chuckle at the sight. I slap you across the face of few times with my stiff cock until you look up. “Don’t be a rude cocksucker. Look me in the eyes like a good little whore while you do it. But first, be a polite bitch and ask to suck my dick.”

You look up at me with eyes that show a bit of shame and disbelief. You look like your first instinct is to refuse, but then you get in line. Your eyes lock with mine, “Can I suck your cock?”

I grab your hair tighter and pull you in, spanking your face with my meat. “You call that polite? What’s the magic word, you little cunt?”

“May I suck your cock, PLEASE?” As you part your lips just enough to accommodate my erection we both know I own you now, but I am still kind enough to take it easy on you, since you’re a first timer. My hands hold your head in place and I slide just the tip in at first. And I go from there, slowly building my pace up and slowly adding more and more of my shaft into your face. What begins as a slow, shallow BJ turns into a fast and hard face fucking. I expertly stop just short of gagging as I give you all that you can handle.

“Mmm, that feels so good. I’m beginning to wonder if you haven’t done this before. You sure you’re a virgin to cock sucking?”

I ease my dick out of your mouth so you can answer me. You nod and lower your eyes. There seem to be tears forming in them, and you’re red in the face. Is it from the physical or the psychological impact of the face fucking I just gave you?

“Don’t look so glum, sweetheart. That was a phenomenal blow job for a first timer. In fact it was so good that I think you deserve a little reward. I want you to drop your pants and bend slot oyna over the desk.”

I watch the look on your face go from mere apprehension to outright fear. “No! You said that…”

“I know what I said. And this is what I’m saying now. You want a job? Spread your ass wide and get ready to get fucked, or you can walk your ass out of here having sucked a dick for nothing.”

“Please, let me keep sucking you! I’ll get you off like that! Please!”

This is going better than I thought. In such a short time I’ve turned you from a reluctant cocksucker into a whore that is literally begging to blow me. But I want what I want, and I’m going to get it. I don’t say a word, I just let the look in my eyes tell your precisely how serious I am. I can see you starting to realize what I’ve known since you didn’t walk out of the office the first time: I own you.

You undo your pants and lower them to your ankles. I see why you were so reluctant. It wasn’t that you thought getting fucked would hurt. It wasn’t that you were scared about crossing that line. And it sure wasn’t that you were embarrassed about your dick size. What you were scared to show me is how hard you’ve gotten while you’ve sucked me off. I can’ t believe my luck. You are a real pussy boy, getting turned on by having my meaty rod in your wet mouth; getting hard as I tell you what a cunt you are. You’re still trying to put up a front like you don’t want to get fucked, but I know better as you silently comply with my demand. You place your palms on the table and present your virgin pussy to me.

I reach into a desk drawer. Stashed way in the back under a few things is a bottle of lube. Although your oral skills leave me wondering if this is really your first time I still use a generous amount. I put a little on my finger and introduce it to your hole, while I use my other hand to grease myself up for the big moment. Your defenses are weakening as I loosen you up with my index finger. They fade to almost nothing as I rub the tip of my cock up the crack of your ass. And they are completely gone by the time I lean in and you feel my hot breath whispering in your ear, canlı casino siteleri “Beg for it, bitch. Beg for my big cock to pop your cherry and finally make your dream of being a kinky whore come true.”

“Fuck me. Please…fuck…me…I want to be your whore so bad. Fuck me however hard and fast you want, but please fuck me now!”

And since you’ve been such a good boy so far I decide to give you what you want. My cock eases into you with little effort. I fuck your ass like I did your face. I start slow, working it in little by little. But unlike your sweet, juicy mouth, your asshole can take every last bit that I have to give it. In a matter of minutes I have bottomed out in you. My balls rest against your ass as you take all of what I’m giving you. And now that I know you can handle it I start giving it to you like I want: hard, deep, and fast. I reach up and hold on to your shoulders, pulling you back in perfect rhythm with my hips. Each thrust is timed precisely to put it up your hole with maximum force. I can’t see your face, but I know that it’s a mask of pleasure.

“Take it whore. Take it all in your tight ass. My bitch boy’s ass looks so sexy with my cock in it, pumping in and out of my slut’s pussy.”

You are too busy biting your lip to keep from screaming in pain and pleasure to respond. I feel the orgasm building in my balls. I pull out. You spin around, looking a little disappointed. I continue stroking my shaft as I take you by your hair again and force you to knees.

“I can’t be making a mess in here, so you’re going to have to help me dispose of some evidence. If you miss a single drop you can kiss a job goodbye.”

You open wide and I position my cock so that it’s aimed right at your waiting tongue. Soon my cum gushes out in steamy hot spurts that splash down your throat. The salty taste is new, but like so many other new things you’ve had today, you enjoy it. Your conversion to being my new whore is completed as you tip your head back and swallow my sticky white load in one big smiling gulp.

I collapse back into one of the chairs to catch my breath. Soon enough we are both back in our clothes. Besides a faint smell of lube and a hint of sweat, no one might ever guess what just happened here.

“So,” you ask with an air of relief, “When do I start?”

“Well, that depends on how you do on the second interview….”

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Chapter 3 of a young man being forced by a stalker. I would warn you about it, but then, that’s why you came here to read it you naughty boy…

*****

Things have been weird this week. A girl asked me out for a date but I declined. I’m not entirely sure why, she just didn’t seem like my type. The weird thing is that I’ve been crazy horny these days, jerking off daily. I’m also getting more into rougher porn; maybe it’s just a phase. I haven’t been out to the club since that fateful night. I swear it was all a bad dream, at least that’s what I tell myself. Not going to the club makes meeting girls difficult… but then again, I haven’t been interested in dating these days.

I had just gotten home from a long day working in the office and was about to crack a beer and get out of my shirt and tie-

*KNOCK-KNOCK*

There’s always a startle or jump when someone knocks on your door and you’re not ready for it. This caught me off guard as I was beginning to unbutton my shirt. Hurrying to the door, I called out, “Who is it?”

“UPS, got a package here”

UPS? I don’t remember ordering anything.

Opening the door, I was greeted to a stocky, larger man in the typical brown uniform. Sure enough, he had a box in his hands. “Sign here sir.”

“Uhhh, sure. I don’t remember ordering anything…” This UPS guy looked so familiar, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. I was having dejavu all over.

“That your name, sir?”

“Ya, that’s me.”

“Then I guess you ordered something, James,” he said with a sly grin…

Then it hit me, his face, that grin, that smirk…

…and flashed in my mind was the image of him, standing over me, wiggling his cock in my face; my slobber dripping down the head of his cock towards my face as I sat illegal bahis on my knees, vulnerable and used… it was him!

He must have noticed my recognition, because his grin slid away and he lunged at my throat, grabbing me and pushing me back into my house and shutting the door. I was scared, but I never yelled for help. I didn’t even fight back. I don’t remember what was going through my mind, if anything at all. All I know is his grin had returned, and he was loosening his grip as he guided me to my knees.

I didn’t say no. I didn’t fight back. I watched him undo those brown pants and slide his cock out. He stepped forward and brought this hardening cock towards my mouth. I opened. I accepted. How did this happen?

It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered anymore. I was sucking his cock again, and it felt good. I could feel my throat relax as his cock stretched me deep, gagging me… but I didn’t care. I wanted to be used.

“Ya, that’s it bitch boi,” he chuckled… there it was, my favourite nickname…

He fucked my face, going deeper and harder when he realised his fag boy wasn’t putting up a fight. He had won, dominated me. And I was accepting. It felt good to be used; to be treated like a whore.

I wanted more. I wanted to taste his balls.

“Grkhhcan guuhhh I suuukkfff yougbaawwwwllsss” I muffled through his thick cock, constantly pressed in the back of my throat.

Mr. UPS laughed, looking down at his spoil of war, he slide his cock out of my horny bitch boi’s mouth and let his big balls dangle in front of my face. I was in heaven. Sucking on those smelly balls, I could feel the wrinkles in the skin, taste his pubes, inhale that man scent.

That week at the club wasn’t a dream, I got fucked taht night. I’ve been so horny lately as a result that I just can’t control myself. I’m losing control to this man I’ve never officially illegal bahis siteleri met; this man who used me twice before.

Back to sucking his cock, I was now concentrating on my muscles, my throat, and the head of his cock. I would gag, back off, then come back for more. I felt possessed, wanting to feel that cock pressing into my throat… all I wanted was cock…

“Why don’t you see what’s in the package, bitch boy.” I had completely forgotten how this all started. Coming out of my cock sucking stupor, I fumbled with the packaging, opening the box while his cock bobbed up and down next to my face. I was tearing through the box like a kid at Christmas, only not because I wanted the gift… I wanted to get back to sucking that cock!

Within the box, its contents included: a 9″ dildo with suction cup, two bundles of nylon rope, a ball gag, and a large butt plug. Mr. UPS had some plans for me it would seem.

Ok, box is opened, toys unpacked. Now let me get back to sucking that cock! I eagerly crawled back to his cock, mouth open and ready.

“Nu huh uhhhh,” he teased, sensing my desires. He went and grabbed the butt plug and walked back to me. “Get undressed, bitch boi whore. I didn’t even hesitate. I stripped naked in front of him; he, on the other hand, remained in his uniform, with his cock pointing in attention at its prey.

Back on my knees again, my intruder (do I still call him that?) walked around to my backside and hurled a glob of spit on my ass crack.

He didn’t use lube, he didn’t go easy. It’s like he wanted me to squeal, to fight back, to ask for mercy… He jammed that butt plug hard in my ass, stretching me out, pushing me down to the floor when I resisted. I felt it pop in and my anus relaxed a bit and the pain resided some. He was slapping my ass and manhandling me, laughing all the time.

Finally it was canlı bahis siteleri back to cock sucking time. With that gorgeous cock in my mouth, I forgot about the pain in my ass; all I could concentrate on was his cock thrusting in and out of my mouth. He was now fuckin my mouth, making me gag a lot. A pool of my spit was forming on my floor and my jaw was aching, but I wanted more.

I was getting better at it, taking his cock in my throat. I was gagging less and taking more. I felt like a porn star, gurgling and slobbering on his manhood as he mercifully fucked my mouth. I didn’t protest or whine, or ask for a break. I was his whore; his bitch boi. That’s when I began jerking off, actively pleasuring myself with another man, with his cock down my throat.

His cock plunged the ol’ in-and-out as my saliva was coating my entire face at this point. I was rock hard, beating my meat furiously and I lost control. My master sensed it, saw me cuming. He cupped my throat with one hand and grabbed me by my hair with his other so he had a firm grasp on my head and he began thrusting hard and deep, sliding his cock perfectly into my inner throat. I began to cum, and I cam hard. My ass spasmed on the butt plug as my throat clenched and contracted on his cock… and then he came. An explosion of cum filled my throat. He held my head, I couldn’t escape. His cum was dumping down my throat as I gagged. He was choking me with his cum and I was having the best orgasm of my life!

And just when I thought I was going to pass out, he released me. Air hit my lungs as I could hear him doing up his pants. I must of looked like a mess, covered in spit, choking and gasping for air with cum drooling out of my mouth, and a large butt plug jammed in my ass… what a whore I’ve become…

“Write your number down whore,” as he handing me a note and a piece of paper. I obliged immediately, hlaf in the bag in some kind of zombie-like, cock-whore state. “Make sure you put some good use to those toys; I want to see them next time I stop by.”

And with that, he left. Off to deliver more packages maybe… I wonder if he even worked for UPS…

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In the Flesch

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This story by far conveys my wildest sexual experience ever. Despite going to a modest public school in a rural part of NW New Jersey, my school had a fencing program. My guess is it was started a long time prior to my time there, and administration just forgot about it. Anyway, I actually became a rather good fencer and, when I was looking at colleges, my coach made one phone call and got me into the State University. Despite my doubts, I made the varsity team my freshman year and, therefore, traveled and competed with the team for all meets in which the University participated. The following story related the events that occurred during one memorable trip.

We had just completed a Regional Meet at a major Ivy League school in the Northeast. There were five colleges and universities represented at this tournament. After all the bouts were fenced, and the results were tallied and announced, we hit the locker room. I had just finished a grueling 15-touch bout against a senior. I lost by three touches; not really close, but respectable for a freshman. I was pretty beat and was replying the bout in my head while I got undressed getting ready to take a shower before the long trip back home. I wasn’t really paying attention when I walked into the shower area, but I was quickly brought back to reality when I encountered the scene occurring under the water.

The shower area was a classic “gang” shower configuration. There were nozzles along all four walls and two pillars with an additional four nozzles each. Between the two pillars, in the center of the shower-room was a rowdy crowd of guys, gathered around something going on in their midst. I stopped in my tracks as I noticed 25+ naked or towel wrapped guys standing in close proximity obviously not focused on showering. They were hooting, hollering, and cheering on whatever spectacle was being performed before them. More shocking, however, was the fact that many of them, the majority in fact, were obviously aroused and openly stroking themselves. This violated so many aspects of group shower etiquette, that I had to move closer to see what the commotion was about.

As I advanced, it became obvious that someone was on the floor of the shower in the center of the crowd. I quickly discerned a girl, dressed in a skirt and a school t-shirt. She had dark hair that was soaked. She wasn’t overly thin; kind of thick, really, but in the right places. The water and steam from the showers had virtually pasted the shirt to her ample breasts, yet this was the tamest thing about her appearance. For, when I finally got an unobstructed view, it became clear that she was eagerly servicing bahis firmaları those around her. She was straddling some lucky guy who was sitting on the floor with his back against one of the pillars. He looked in ecstasy even though the girl’s attention was clearly focused on the cock in her hand and the cock in her mouth. This young lady was stroking the one cock while her head bobbed up and down the other. She was literally swallowing the cock in her mouth, her nose burying itself in the guys hair with each stroke.

I was mesmerized. I had never seen such a public display of raw sexual lust. I simply stared, probably with my mouth open drooling, as this vixen coaxed the cum from the dick she was sucking and, nearly simultaneously, the one she was stroking. The first fella filled her mouth with several substantial pumps. The girl casually swallowed what she could and moved over to catch what she could from the second cock shooting cum in the direction of her face and t-shirt covered tits. This girl was careless about where the cum was flying as she jerked both cocks erratically, flinging more drops of cum on, not only herself, but the closest bystanders as well. She didn’t make a point to linger with the cum or appear to savor it as you might see in so many porn flicks. She had an ample supply of cum filled balls, she knew it, and she was hungry to get to the next load.

She virtually pushed away the two guys who had just cum and reached for her next course. As she started to work on these new sperm straws, she began to focus on grinding her pussy on the cock buried in her. Her skirt was hiked up, wet and sticking to her thighs, and she was riding the lucky guy’s cock in slow, powerful strokes. She sucked a new cock in her mouth, held on to another one with her left hand, and moved her right hand down to her clit. She sucked hard on the cock in her mouth, but didn’t move her head as it was apparent most of her focus was on her own pleasure pulsing from her loins. Her hand increased its speed until a blur, the guy under her began to really moan, and she let loose with a deep, guttural, primal moaning around the dick that was trapped in her mouth. The owner of that dick contorted his face as she sucked with such great force that, he told me on the bus ride home, she had left a black and blue hickey on his “junk”.

When this little she-devil came down from her orgasm, she realized that the guy who had been filling her pussy had cum and was of no further use to her at the moment. By this time, I had slung my towel over my shoulder and was stroking my now hard cock along with everyone else. The girl stood up to let the kaçak iddaa spent fella under her get up (to resounding cheers from the rest of us). He looked slick with sweat and as if he had the wind knocked out of him, but he had the goofiest smile on his face. As I watched him walk away, I felt a hand pulling my cock. When I snapped my head around, I looked down into the eyes of this minx as she was pulling me towards her by my dick. She smirked and said, “You’re next,, buddy”. She guided me to the floor, which was very slippery. It was then I came to the realization that I was about to lay down in a puddle of semen. How many guys had already cum to produce that much scum? And now I was going to be sitting in it. The group, including many of my teammates cheered as she pushed me down by my shoulders. My towel formed a little bit of a cushion as I leaned back against the pillar. The girl stood in front of me and grabbed the back of my head. She crammed my face into her well used pussy before I fully grasped what was going to happen. She didn’t wait for my tongue to even get started and just began to grind against my face.

It took me a second or two, but I was able to get my tongue out of my mouth and it was quickly engulfed by a hungry, gaping, slick pussy. As I started lapping the best I could, I was rewarded with a mouthful of juices. As the ‘lady’ continued to rape my mouth with her cunt, it gradually dawned on me that I was eating the cum of the guy that had just unloaded into her. In fact, given the crowd, there might be more than one load in her from before I arrived on the scene.

That realization, however, did not prevent my dick from staying as hard as I had ever known. When this cum hungry slut came, she clenched her thighs around my head and practically sprayed her juices and whatever remnants were left all over my face. As her body relaxed, she slid down my body, her shirt lifting up over her tits. Her eyes were dazed as she reached behind her and fed my dick into her sopping wet hole. I moaned and reached up to cup her full breast in my hand. As I leaned forward to suck on her nipple, two guys stepped up on either side of us with their cocks pointed at her face. The whole crowd had been jerking off to this spectacle and my whole view was filled with cocks of various sizes being stroked, pre-cum dripping from a good number of them, including those that the girl impaled on my dick was now reaching for. Just above my head, she started working those cocks. She sucked the one to her left while stroking the one in her right hand. They were primed because within seconds, they were both shooting copious amounts of sperm. kaçak bahis As she had her mouth on one cock, she aimed the other down towards her tits and, yes, my lapping tongue.

By this point, I was so turned on and there was such a pervasive atmosphere of lewdness, that I had not reservations about sucking down as much cum off of her tit as I could. Perhaps it was my apparent eagerness that caused her to moan around the dick in her mouth. When she let that mouth fall from her lips, a string of cum spanning the gap momentarily, she grabbed my head, pulled my face to hers and kissed me deeply. It was my turn to moan as she pushed the cum from her mouth to mine. She spent a good amount of time swirling her tongue around my sperm filled mouth. When she reluctantly pulled away cum fell from our mouths and down our chins.

She smiled the most wicked smile as she looked me in the eye and reached for the next two cocks. She maintained eye contact as she slowly started to work the cum out of these two guys. She worked both cocks with her mouth and hands until they were dripping and ready to burst. She then aimed both directly at my face as she started to pump vigorously. I turned my face away and this prompted her to flex her pussy muscles around my cock, reminding me she was controlling this whole situation. I looked back at her and those two dicks. She was giving me a scolding look as if to say “Don’t even think of not doing what I want.” Her hands flew over the shafts with amazing dexterity. The first guy’s balls started to tense and I braced myself for the inevitable. She smiled as the first shots splattered over my face. Over and over cum painted my skin, hair, lips. I didn’t even notice the second guy had started to cum as it seemed a continuation of the same load.

She went wild as the cum started to drip down my face. She began to ride my cock hard and fast while licking and slurping the cum from my face. We shared another cum laden kiss as I shot a huge load deep inside her sloppy pussy. It took me awhile to catch my breath as she continued to lick little bits of cum from me. When, I had, she stood up, cum dripping from her pussy onto my legs. She helped me up, gave me a wink and smacked my ass saying, “I hope to see you around again.”

I stumbled away from the fray as the remaining guys stepped up in a circle jerk around her. I washed off and made my way to the waiting bus. I was starting to feel embarrassed at thought of having to ride home with everyone after they saw me ingest all of that cum, some of it theirs. But as I made my way through the parking lot, my teammates caught up to me and started slapping me on the back and pretty much congratulating me on getting to fuck her. That day became legendary and I was the focus of many stories told about it. Needless to say, I slept the whole way home on the bus.

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Cousins Celebrate Christmas Pt. 02

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A/N: Thanks to all the people who have commented on my stories and sent me pms. You guys kick ass.

As always everyone in this story is 18+. This story contains gay incest. If that isn’t your thing, stop reading.

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Since being introduced to gay porn two days ago, I’d spent the majority of my free time locked in my room, jacking off. The videos were good, but they weren’t amazing. It wasn’t like when I was with Colton. Everything’s better with him.

Most of the stuff I’ve been watching is that amateur, home-made stuff. The videos with the alternative guys jacking themselves off, or blowing their boyfriends. None of the guys in the video look a lot like Colton, but once in a while there’ll be an actor with black hair and piercings and the orgasm that I get from those videos is almost as good as the orgasm that Colton gave me.

Don’t misunderstand me; I know what I’m doing, what Colton and I did, is completely inappropriate and frankly, kind of gross. But I can’t help it. He’s my best friend, and he’s attractive, and he’s smart and funny, and I love him. I really do. And I look up to him. I want to impress him.

But I do know that we can’t go any further, it’s wrong. And more importantly, our mothers would kill us if they found out.

But that doesn’t mean that I can’t still jack off to gay porn and pretend that my cousin’s really the one stroking my cock. Or that when I’m lying in bed in the morning, dealing with morning wood, that I can’t pretend that Colton’s helping me cope with it.

I stretched beneath the covers, feverishly jacking my cock. My eyes were squeezed shut, as I pretended that Colton was lying next to me on the bed, and that he was the one stroking my cock. God, I was getting so close.

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock at my door, and then it was flung open. I nearly jumped out of my skin at the unexpected intrusion. I looked over at the door.

“Morning, son, I made pancakes. Come downstairs and have some breakfast.” My dad said, smiling at me, totally oblivious to what he interrupted. I groaned.

“Just let me sleep for five more minutes.” I mumbled, rolling onto my stomach to hide my hardened member.

“Nope, get up. The pancakes will get cold.” I looked at him. He was still in his blue pajama pants and t-shirt. His brown hair was combed though, and he didn’t look tired. He must’ve been up for a while now.

“Alright, alright.” I complied. I wasn’t happy about it, but I could finish later, I guess. My dad left the room, leaving my door wide open. I grabbed a pair of boxers off of my floor and pulled them on before heading downstairs.

“Were you awake during the snow storm last night?” My dad asked over breakfast. I shook my head. I didn’t know there’d been a storm.

“Yeah, it broke one of the trees in the front yard. Our internet and landline’s down. Oh, and the cable.” He said, shrugging. The internet was down? I groaned loudly.

“Hey, it’s not that bad. It’s probably only going to be like that for a few days.” He said, shrugging. I looked at him. He was the nicest man in the family, I thought. He had brown hair and hazel eyes, like me. But he had a strong jaw and perfectly straight, white teeth. And he never yelled, like ever. If he was mad, he’d just sit you down and calmly explain why he was angry, and that was that. My father was also very humble, unlike Uncle John.

I loved my uncle, but he was definitely the more outgoing, extravagant of the two brothers. He always had something to say.

“How am I supposed to be entertained for a couple of days with no internet?” I asked, stabbing angrily at my pancakes as if they were to blame.

“Well, you could help your mother go last minute Christmas shopping.” He said, smiling.

“That’s worse than doing nothing at all!” I exclaimed.

“I thought you’d say that. Well, you’ll be happy to know then, that I invited Uncle John and Aunt Gemma to come over today. Your mother and aunt can go shopping, Uncle John’s going to help me try to fix the brakes in your mother’s car, and you and Colton can…well, do whatever it is teenage boys do nowadays.” My father said with a smile.

“Really Dad? That’s awesome, thanks.” I responded, finishing the last bite of my pancakes.

“They should be over in about an hour.” He said casually, sipping his coffee. I grinned at him. My dad’s great.

I ran upstairs to my room and began cleaning it in a mad frenzy. My cousin always kept his room clean, and mine was always a fucking disaster. I wanted to impress him.

Most of the mess was just dirty clothes, so I brought them all to the laundry, and then I cleared off my desk.

My room’s pretty big. I have a double bed, which isn’t huge but it’s big enough. I have a desk against the back wall. If you’re walking into my room, my bed’s against the right wall, and my TV and stand is against the left wall. I plugged in my video games (that’s probably what Colton and I would occupy ourselves with) and then I changed into clean sweats illegal bahis and a t-shirt.

Guaranteed Colton would show up in his classic black jeans and white V-neck. It was also a guarantee that he’d look sexy as hell.

When Uncle John pulled into the driveway, it was just after 11am. I waited for them on the front porch, watching the snow fall. It was freezing outside.

“Hey, how are you Aaron?” My uncle said, pulling me into a hug. His wife gave me a curt nod before walking into the house. Colton stood behind my uncle, smirking at me.

“I’m fine, how are you?” I asked him as we pulled away.

“I’m great, just going to help out your dad. You boys coming inside?” He asked, looking between Colton and I as he moved towards the door. Colton shook his head.

“I’m going to have a smoke first.” Colton said, casually. His dad nodded and shut the door behind him. I looked at Colton and he looked at me. I was right, he looked hot. His tight black jeans hugged his legs, his short-sleeved shirt showed off his beautiful muscular arms. Colton’s black hair was slicked back in classic greaser style. He kicked his boots awkwardly against the snow. So what now? Would things be awkward because of last time?

“Hey Col-” He pushed me roughly against the door and crashed his lips against mine. His hands tangled greedily into my hair, holding my face to his. His lips ravaged mine, his tongue aggressively moved inside my mouth, and despite my better judgement, I reciprocated his movements.

But our parents are right on the other side of the door. And this is wrong. This is incest.

“Colton, stop. We can’t. Someone might see.” I said, breathlessly against his lips.

“Mm, let them see.” He breathed, his lips attacking mine once more. I swallowed thickly. Fuck, I should just give it to him. It’ll feel good, I know it will.

“Colton, stop. Please, I’m being serious.”

And he pulled away. He looked almost embarrassed.

“Sorry, I didn’t, I mean, you don’t… you don’t want to do… anything?” He asked, looking at me with his eyebrow raised. His blue eyes went from me to the floor and he bit his lip.

“Let’s just… go play video games or something, okay?” Oh god, this was hard. I wanted to, I wanted to so badly. But this was wrong, so, so wrong. We couldn’t tell anyone, ever. We’d always have to worry about getting caught, not to mention, I don’t even know how to be gay. All of my past experiences, everything from kissing to fucking had been with chicks. What if I make a fool of myself?

Besides, incest is illegal. I’d made a pretty good point of not doing anything illegal in my life, and I couldn’t very well start now. It was illegal for a reason. A good reason too.

Right?

“You go, I’ll meet you in there. I’m just going to… have a smoke.” He said, turning away from me and sitting on the porch stair.

“I don’t mind sitting with you while you have a smoke.” I offered. But he looked up at me and shook his head.

“No, you go on inside, I’ll meet you there.”

I nodded and headed inside. Well, fuck. That was awkward.

I headed to my room and sunk down onto my bed. I stretched out on my back and sighed deeply. God, I was so confused.

After a while, I heard my cousin coming up the stairs, so I straightened, sitting with my legs hanging over the edge of the bed. Colton walked in and smiled at me.

“So, what game are we playing?” He asked, walking over to the TV stand and looking at the games.

“Up to you, Colton.” I responded, biting my lip. He ran his fingers across the games, selecting one at random and then popping it in the system.

“Ready to have your ass handed to you, cuz?” He asked, plopping down next to me on the bed. I scoffed at him.

“Right.”

Things were tense and awkward as we played the game. Colton wasn’t as good as he normally was, and I was so focused on just not looking at him, that I wasn’t even really focused on the game. Neither of us said anything.

Eventually Colton just put down his controller. I turned to look at him.

“Colton?” I asked quietly. He looked up at me. His hand slowly moved to cup my cheek gently, and his face moved closer to mine. The cool metal of his nose ring brushed against my nose as his face touched mine. Our lips were mere inches apart. I closed the gap.

The kiss started off slow, our lips tenderly moving against one another’s. His tongue traced my bottom lip and I opened my mouth, letting him enter. I could taste the cigarettes on him, but I didn’t mind, it tasted rugged and masculine, like Colton.

His hands slid down from my cheeks, and encompassed my torso. He held my waist securely, and slowly pushed me down, so I was lying with him on top of me. I shifted beneath him, pulling my legs up off the edge of the bed, on either side of him. My fingers tangled in his hair, holding him to me. His hands slid under my shirt, pushing it up.

His lips moved from mine, down to my neck, and he began illegal bahis siteleri sucking the tender skin there. He nipped the crook of my neck, before his tongue eagerly traced the bitten skin. I whimpered closing my eyes as he kissed me. Every nip, every flick of his tongue further flooded my body with unapologetic lust. I wanted him. He began slowly rubbing his hips against mine, our hard members rubbing against one another’s, and I gasped at the unexpected sensation. Despite how wrong I knew it was, I couldn’t help but squirm against him, my body desperately trying to relieve the wonderful tension.

His hands ran up beneath my thin shirt, his fingers brushing against my nipples and I whimpered. No one had ever touched me like this before. But this was Colton, my cousin Colton, and he shouldn’t be touching me like this. My cousin shouldn’t be making me feel this good.

“Colton.” I said quietly, trying to pull away from him.

“Mm?” He continued his wonderful assault on my body, kissing and biting my neck, grazing my nipples with his fingertips.

“Maybe we should stop this.” I said, resting my head against the bed and staring up at the ceiling.

“Why?” He pulled away from me, only slightly, to look at my face. His eyebrows raised, like they always did when he was confused. His blue eyes searched my face, his hands rested immobile against my torso.

“Doesn’t it sort of…weird you out?”

“What? The fact that we’re both male or the fact that we’re cousins… or both?” He asked biting his lip.

Now that he brought up the whole gay thing, I was sort of curious about that too. He’d never before told me he was gay, I hadn’t thought I was gay… but it didn’t matter. I could figure that out on my own time.

“I just mean… well, you know, incest. It’s illegal and kind of… gross, right Colton?” I asked. He frowned, and pulled completely off of me, sitting onto his knees.

“It doesn’t really bother me. I know it’s fucked up, but it doesn’t. I guess it’d be different if one of us was a girl, and could get pregnant or something… or if one of us was underage. Look, I know what I’m getting into. And I…” He paused, sucking in a deep breath. He exhaled and looked me in the eyes. “I’ve wanted to do this with you for a long, long time. I just, I just don’t think it’s a big deal. I mean, it’s not like our families can get any more fucked up, and no one else has to know about it, you know?”

I felt my heart flutter involuntarily. He’d been thinking about being intimate with me for a while. I could feel my cheeks flush.

“Hey, kid, I’m not going to make you do something you don’t want to do, okay? You want to stop all this, we’ll stop.” He rubbed my thigh gently, I think he was trying to comfort me. “Do you want to stop, Aaron?”

I swallowed thickly, my hand reaching down to lay on his. Our fingers curled together. Did I want to stop? No, I didn’t, the erection I was sporting was evidence enough of that. I bit my lip and looked up at him.

“You won’t tell anyone?” I asked quietly.

“It’ll be our secret, cuz.” He said firmly, honestly. I smiled up at him, and gently grabbed the collar of his white t-shirt, pulling him onto me once more. Colton’s lips moved expertly against mine, his tongue explored my mouth.

I moaned as he began rubbing his hips against mine, creating friction between our hard cocks once more. Colton propped himself up onto his elbows and looked down at me, still moving against me. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him against me, feeling his weight. I felt powerless under him, but it felt good, it felt right.

“Colton that feels really good.” I murmured, my hands travelled greedily along his stomach, feeling the delicious muscle beneath his V-neck.

“Yeah? Want me to jack you off again?” He asked, before pressing a rough kiss to my neck, the stubble on his chin grazing my skin.

“You wouldn’t… you wouldn’t mind?” I asked, my eyes locking with his. He shook his head with a smile.

“Let me make you cum, cuz.” He whispered in my ear huskily, pulling away from me with a grin. I smiled nervously back at him.

He sat up on his knees again, his hands travelled down to my crotch. He slowly began rubbing my erection through my jeans. I tilted my head back onto the pillow once more and let out a soft moan.

“Look at how hard you are already,” he murmured, “I think you like this more than you let on.”

He unzipped my jeans, and I lifted my hips, allowing him to slide my pants off more easily. Colton’s warm hands danced across my skin as he slowly peeled off my pants and underwear, he threw them carelessly to the floor, and I was completely exposed to him.

“Take you shirt off.” He murmured, running his hands up my stomach beneath my thin t-shirt. I obeyed him, tossing it to the floor with the rest of my discarded clothes. I reached up towards him, resting my hand on his shoulder. He leaned over me slightly, looking down into my eyes.

I whimpered canlı bahis siteleri as his warm hand wrapped around my hard member. I held my breath. He teased me, slowly running his hand up and down my shaft. My toes curled, my feet flexed. And every desire I had bottled up inside over the past two days slowly started to seep from their reserve, filling my mind with twisted fantasies I’d tried so hard to keep contained.

God, I wanted this. I wanted Colton. I wanted it all.

“Colton, please.” I whispered. He smiled down at me, pumping my cock faster, but not fast enough. He knew what he was doing, teasing me, bringing me close to the edge but not close enough, never close enough. Using me. I was putty in his hands.

“I’m the only man who’s ever touched you like this?” He asked, slowing his pace once more.

“Yes, yes Colton.” I breathed, jerking my hips up, trying to fuck myself with his hand.

“Good boy.” He murmured, and his pace increased. Again and again he brought his hands up and down my shaft, stroking my length, while I whimpered and moaned quietly beneath him. He leaned further over me, and pecked my lips. As he leaned over me, I could feel his erection rub against my leg. I moved my free hand down to his crotch and began rubbing him through his thin jeans.

“N-no, no, you first, kid.” He murmured, his hand left my cock and he pinned my hand above my head. He grinned down wickedly at me.

“Okay, okay Colton.” I nodded eagerly, squirming beneath him, trying to rub myself against any part of him, needing to get some form of friction against my dick.

His hands slowly released my wrists, and his fingertips trailed down my arms, onto my chest. My skin tingled in the places where he touched me, and I shuddered involuntarily.

Colton’s soft lips moved gently, slowly against my neck. I eagerly moved my hands to his shoulders, gripping his shirt fiercely.

“Please Colton, don’t stop.” I whispered, looking up at the ceiling. He chuckled, his body shook gently against mine, as his lips trailed down to my clavicle.

“Do you want me to suck your cock?” He asked quietly. My dick jumped in response. I wasn’t thinking clearly enough to reject the idea, but the part of my mind that was still rational spoke up.

“Are you sure Colton? That’s not…pushing it too far? I mean that’s… really gay.” I asked. He looked at me, his blue eyes staring into mine.

Leaning in next to my ear, he whispered, “I’m really gay.”

I looked at him, startled at the omission. But he ignored me and continued on.

“I know you want me to.” His hand moved down to my cock, and he stroked it slowly. I groaned at the pleasant contact. “No one’s going to find out.”

I looked at him with my eyebrows raised. I wanted him to do it. But it was gay, so gay. Handjobs, well that was one thing. Letting my cousin suck my cock, well, that was another. That was like fully committing to the deed, something I wasn’t sure I was ready to do yet.

But whether I was ready or not was irrelevant. I wanted to. I wanted to do this with Colton; I wanted to do everything with Colton.

“Okay, okay Colton.” I murmured, taking his face in my hands, stroking his cheeks. He pecked my lips, before moving down my body. I shifted slightly, opening my legs wider for him and propping myself up onto my elbows. Colton looked up at me.

He was resting on his elbows, his face just a few inches from my hard cock. He smirked, running his hand up my shaft again, teasing me. His hot breath brushed across my skin, and I shuddered in anticipation.

“You want me to suck your cock?” He breathed, as pre-cum oozed at the tip of my shaft.

“Yes Colton.” I whimpered. He chuckled.

“Say it.”

“I want you to suck my cock Colton.”

His tongue trailed from the base of my shaft up to my tip, and I cried out. I rested my head back down against the pillows, whimpering as he continued. He took the head of my cock into his mouth, his tongue lapping at the underside of my tip, as his hands travelled up and down my length, jerking me into his mouth.

My hands involuntarily flew to his hair, gripping the thick black tresses. He moaned around my cock as I fisted his hair, desperately.

He began taking more of me into his mouth, bobbing his head further down my dick. He would come almost all the way off of me, keeping only my head in his mouth, lapping at my pre-cum greedily, before bobbing down again.

“Oh Colton, fuck.” I whimpered, my breathing rapid. Colton moaned again around my dick, sending vibrations all throughout me.

He pushed his head further onto my cock, his mouth travelling all the way down my length until I felt his nose brush my skin, the head of my cock hitting the back of his throat. I cried out again, thrusting my hips upward. No girl had ever been able to take all of me before.

My cousin pulled his head all the way off of me, jerking my dick in his hand.

“Tell me how it feels.” He said, pumping my cock rapidly, lapping at the head.

“Feels so good, Colton. God, keep sucking, please Colton.” I whimpered, my hands twisting in his hair, trying to push him back down on my cock. He chuckled, but thankfully took me into the warmth of his mouth again.

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In the Booth

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As I have noted before my name is Kirsten. I’m twenty-five years old, and I have begun exploring my sexuality for the first time having recently ended a long term relationship.

At 5’2″ about 135 lbs with reddish hair, 32C, and nice curves, I’m attractive, but not a model by any means. I do work out, and my build is more athletic than super curvy.

You might know from my previous stories that I travel a lot for my job which provides a lot of opportunity to explore new kinks. However, recent trips had been short, hectic, and very busy, leaving me little energy or time to play.

Frustrated, I left the office early one day, around 2:00pm, thinking I would try to get some things done at home. As I hit the freeway, my mind drifted to other thoughts, and I found myself getting a bit worked up. Although it was out of my way, I remembered an adult bookstore I had driven by in the past but was too scared to check out. But that was then. I was more adventurous now so I drove right by my exit, and 40 minutes later, pulled into the parking lot of Capital News.

I had never been in an adult bookstore, and I was more than a little nervous as I pushed open the door and entered. I was dressed in my typical office attire: black mid length skirt, white blouse, and pumps. I smoothed my skirt as I walked in trying not to look as nervous as I felt.

As I glanced around, I was surprised to see a number of guys browsing the movies. I had anticipated that mid afternoon things would not be as busy. A clerk was sitting behind a high set glass counter which displayed various sex toys. I spent illegal bahis a few minutes checking out the display, and then the rows of DVD, all the while conscious that the guys in the store had now noticed the young, attractive woman in the store.

I worked my way over to the entrance to the halls with the video booths. Feeling pretty embarrassed, I ducked through the entrance, and quickly entered a booth a few doors down. I giggled at myself, and dug a few dollar bills out of my purse feeding them into the machine. A video started showing a woman on her hands and knees getting fucked front and back by two rather large blacks guys. I had never been with a black guy before, and I was entranced with the images.

I was very turned on, and I was getting very wet. Pulling up my skirt, I slipped my hand into my panties to caress my pussy. I was starting to get a good rhythm going, humping my hand gently, when I noticed holes on each side of the booth. I slowed down fingering myself as I thought I saw guys looking through each of the holes at me!

I don’t know what I really expected, but I do know that I was very turned on by the thought of being watched. I slipped off my skirt and panties to allow better access to play and to be seen. I had just started playing with myself again as a cock pushed through one of the holes. Without giving it much thought, I dropped to my knees, and I started stroking the cock. I toyed with him a bit before, stroking slower than faster before stopping to take off my blouse and bra. I heard a loud groan when I stopped, but I just whispered, “Just a second”.

Naked illegal bahis siteleri in the booth except for my heels, I resumed playing with the stranger’s dick.

Within no time, I heard a voice hiss, “Suck it!”

I had recently discovered that being told what to do really turned me on, so without hesitation, I took the cock deep in my mouth. I heard a loud moan as I continued to suck. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw another cock emerge from the hole on the other side of the booth. I took the new cock in my hand as I continued to suck on the first one. In no time, I felt the cock in my mouth become very stiff and start to spasm. Cum shot into my mouth and then onto my face as I pulled away in surprise. Meanwhile, the other guy came came hard, shooting all over my tits as I continued to pump his cock.

The guys pulled their cocks back through the holes as I heard a light knock at the door. I was a little scared but I was also so fucking turned on and horny! I turned the lock on the door, and a guy pushed his way in. I started to hesitate, but he spun me around roughly to face the video screen. Pressing on my shoulders and back with one hand, he bent me over, spreading my legs with his other hand. I was nervous as I heard his zipper zip, shaking a bit as I waited for him to fuck me. One hand firmly on my back to keep me in position, he pressed the head of his cock into my pussy.

He didn’t wait for me to get used to him. He just grabbed my hips, pulling me back as he slammed into me in one stroke. I cried out, but I was also so wet that he was able canlı bahis siteleri to plunge in all the way without much resistance. I looked back over my shoulder, and I could see that the door was standing wide open with a number of guys standing around watching me get fucked. Just the whole situation sent my mind reeling, spinning me off into a massive orgasm. I squealed, grunted, and moaned as I was fucked harder and harder. When I thought I couldn’t take much more, the guy pulled out spraying his load all over my back.

Before I could stand up, I felt more hands on my back to keep me bent over. I started to protest; however, another cock slammed into my pussy before I could say anything, causing me to emit a little scream as he bottomed out. As I was getting fucked for the second time, another guy worked his work into the booth. He pushed my face to his crotch, rubbing his stiff cock again my lips.

“Open your mouth slut.”

I obeyed, and another stranger’s cock slid into my mouth. They both pounded me without mercy, and I rolled into another massive orgasm. As the second orgasm washed over me, I could hardly stand up as I was roughly fucked front and back. Soon I felt them both tensing, and they shot huge a loads into my pussy and my mouth. Then they pulled out, zipped out, and left. And just like that it was over.

I quickly shut the door and locked it. I was quivering, barely able to stand, and I was almost in tears from the sheer tension of the whole situation. Once I regained some composure, dressed, and straightened myself up as best I could, a wicked smile crossed my face. I had pushed some boundaries, and although I was pretty scared and nervous, it was an incredible experience. I walked out into the main store, and the clerk smiled at me as I walked past telling me I was welcome back anytime. Maybe someday.

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I’m An Adult Now! Ch. 3

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Friday has finally arrived. School is out, and I am now sitting comfortably in Sara’s living room. She was checking her phone messages.

There were a couple of woman looking for her Dad, which kind of made me jealous, but the shrugged it off. Then I heard his voice, “Hey baby girl, I’m going to be a little late at work, so I left some money on top of the fridge for you to order some pizza or something if you and Ti get hungry. I’ll be home in a few hours, most likely around 8:30 or 9 tonight.”

“Figured as much,” Sara said.

“So what if he has to work late, we can have the whole house to ourselves,” I said. Even though I was a little disappointed myself but for a totally different reason. It’s not like we could do anything right away anyway. I didn’t care. I just wanted to him.

Sara and I chatted all afternoon about everything. School, friend’s, college coming up soon. Just something to do to make time pass. A couple of hours went by, we ordered our pizza and chatted some more while we waited for the pizza. When the pizza did arrive I was starving.

Sara ran upstairs to change her clothes to her home clothes before she started eating.

I got up and walked into the kitchen to where the pizza was. I opened up the box and began eating a slice of pizza. The phone rang.

“Can you get that?” Sara called downstairs.

The phone was on the counter beside the pizza box.

“Hello,” I answered.

“Hi, um…where’s Sara?” It was Luke.

“Hi, Luke…she’s upstairs getting changed, the pizza just got here, and she didn’t want to get her school clothes dirty,” I replied.

“Yeah she is a messy eater,” he laughed. “So what’s my naughty little girl doing?”

“Oh, wishing I was fucking your big cock,” I whispered.

“I bet you are, are you wet?” Luke asked.

“Now more then I have been all day,”

“You want me to lick your tight little hole don’t you?”

“Oh, yes….I want you to kiss me down there,” I said in a husky low voice.

“Who is it?” Sara yelled down again.

“Um, its your Dad,” I yelled back.

“What does he want?” She called back.

He could here Sara and he said to me, “I want your tight little pussy riding my cock,”

I shivered, “Mmmmm…I want that too,”

“My cock is hard for you right now, Ti,” he teased.

“Well what does he want?” Sara called again.

“Tell her I’ll be home in about 15 minutes,” he said.

I repeated to her what he said.

“I coming home to eat your little pussy Ti,” he continued to torture me.

“How and when are we going to do this?” I asked.

“Don’t you worry about that, I’ll think of something,” he said.

“Ok”

“I’ll be there soon,”

“Ok”

Click.

I went back to eating my pizza and Sara joined me. I acted as normal as I could. She started to laugh at me.

“Hungry?” she asked

“Yeah,” I giggled with my mouth full.

“Careful you don’t choke, you got enough stuffed in your mouth there,” she said sarcastically.

We giggled and ate a couple slices of pizza, and put the remaining in the oven for Luke. He pulled into the driveway as we settled back into the living room. He walked into the front door, and he was definitely breath taking. He worked in a professional environment, so he was dressed to the nines. The whole suit and tie thing. I would do anything to be able to tease this grown man. I would start by undressing him slowly, starting with his tie, then unbuttoning his shirt, and laying a kiss on his chest after each button. Then slowly pushing the shirt off his shoulders, kissing his broad shoulders. Then stop everything and tell him to go refresh himself in the bathroom, and come back to me. When he comes back he would find me lying on his bed, wearing nothing but his tie.

“Ti…heellllooo…TIRA!!!” I heard Sara say.

“Huh….wha…what?” I shook out of my little fantasy.

“What planet are you visiting?” She laughed.

“Pluto…duh,” I replied.

My cheeks burned with embarrassment, but Luke smiled at me. Obviously he knew I was fantasizing about him.

“Is the pizza any good?” he asked.

“Yes,” Sara and I both answered.

Sara and I began watching a movie on TV; I am not sure what movie it was because I couldn’t stop thinking about what was to come. Couple of hours past, Sara began yawning. Luke was off in his office; I could here him tapping away at the keyboard to his computer. I wished he were in the living room with us, close to me. Touching me. I sighed with boredom.

“I’m tired, are you?” Sara said.

“Not really,”

“I’m going to bed soon,”

“Really,” I said sounding a little disappointed.

“Yeah, but you don’t have to go to bed, you can watch TV if you want, maybe Dad will let you use the computer after he is done with it,” Sara yawned again.

“Yeah that’ll be cool, I can check my e-mail,” I said calmly knowing our chance was coming very soon.

A half an hour went by and Sara fell fast asleep on the couch. Damn, what are we supposed to do now. Sara never made it to her bed. illegal bahis Should I go tell him that Sara is a sleep? I was getting nervous again. I quietly got up off the couch and silently walked out of the living room down the hall to his office where he was typing away. I walked in, and his was back was to me. I didn’t want to startle him.

“Mr. Matthews,” I whispered.

He turned around and looked at me with his beautiful eyes. He smiled that sexy smile. I walked over beside him.

“Where’s Sara?” he asked as he reached out a lightly rub his finger up and down my thigh.

I shivered to his warm touch. “She fell asleep on the couch in the living room,”

“Oh she did, did she?” he said pulling me down onto his lap.

I just nodded my head, not knowing what to do, I was so nervous. I wasn’t sure why, but I was.

He pulled one of my legs to the other side of him, so that I was now straddling his lap. He rubbed and hand through my hair. It was a little tasselled from lying on the couch too.

“You are so beautiful, I love the feel of your long beautiful red hair, your misty green eyes…”he reached around and grabbed my ass,” your tight little body, I want it all for myself.”

I moaned to his aggression, “I’m am all yours, my pussy is yours, I want you to take it, claim me as yours”

“Oh god, Ti………your making my cock so hard,” he grabbed my hips and pulled me into it his cock. His cock was pressing against my pussy.

“Wearing them little shorts is not making it any better, Ti,” he mumbled.

“I’ll take them off,”

“Not yet, wait until I get Sara to her bed,”

“Until then, I am…” instead of finishing the sentence, I got off his lap, and onto my knees in front of him.

Before he could stop me, I unzipped his pants, and let his cock loose.

“Ti, not yet…Ti…. I said not yet….”He hissed.

I didn’t listen to him, I had his sausage stuffed into my wanting mouth. I sucked the knob into my mouth, flicking my tongue into his piss slit, tasting that sticky fluid that he said was pre-cum. I opened my mouth wider to have more of his cock slide into my mouth.

“Oh fuck Ti, you want this cock…you got it,” he grabbed the back of my head and showed me no mercy. He fucked his cock deep into my mouth. Deeper then what I had it on Wednesday, I loved it. He was showing me that he was in control, not me. I could handle his cock better this time then the last time; I just opened my throat to him.

“Suck my cock….yeah suck my cock….this is what you want, right?” he said grunting.

I moaned and noticed that it was having an effect on him.

“God that feels good baby, your gonna make me cum, mmmm….ahhhhh”

I rubbed his balls, as he continuously fucked my mouth. I listened to his sounds as I touched him in different spots, he moaned even more when my fingers got closer to his asshole. I enjoyed his reactions, this was definitely a learning experience for me, so I could learn how to make this man feel as much pleasure as I could offer. I began rubbing around his asshole.

“Ti…God you so nat…ural..to…this….mmmm….make me cum down your throat again….I’m close,” he sighed.

At that I slowly pushed a finger into his asshole, and then I pulled it half out, and back in again. Then I rubbed a part inside of him that seemed to tense each time I paste it, which I later found out was his prostate gland.

“OH MY GOD, Ti…I’m cumming,” he pushed his cock all the way in my mouth, and hot semen poured out of his cock, pump after pump of cum, he shook, pulling my hair, as if holding on for dear life.

I drank and drank until his cock only leaked out a little.

He hung his head back, eyes closed, breathing slowing to a regular breath.

“Ti, you are a pro, that was the best cock sucking I’ve had in a very long time,” he said still a little breathless. He reached down and grabbed my face and gave me our first kiss. It was so hot; his tongue soared through my mouth with pure passion. He then cleared the side of his desk with one swipe, stuff crashing to the floor.

“You’re going to wake Sara,” I whispered.

“I don’t care, sit up here, take your shorts off, now,” he ordered.

I did what I was told, my shorts dropped to my ankles and I stepped out of them. I still had my panties on. He turned animalistic on me and growled, ripping them straight off me. He lifted me up and sat me on the desktop. He rolled his chair right in front of me so that his face was directly in front of my dripping wet pussy. He put my legs over my shoulders, and held onto them.

“I am going to eat you so good, so that you’ll never forget,” he growled again.

“Oh god Mr. Matthews, I don’t want to wake Sarah up,” I whined.

All of a sudden his hot tongue darted out and stabbed my clit. I jerked to the feeling of it.

“I see that I am going to have to hold you down for this, little girl,” he gripped onto my legs and dove right in to my pussy. His face was buried, his tongue pushed hard against my swollen click, flicking it, sucking it into his mouth, then his illegal bahis siteleri tongue rolled down to my pussy hole, he rammed his tongue into me. I began shaking uncontrollably, holding his head tight, pulling his hair, my hips had a mind of their own and rocked hard against his face, I cried out several times as I neared the most incredible feeling. He let go of one of my legs, and stuck a finger deep in my cunt, he rubbed up towards my pubic bone, hitting a spot I never thought would feel so good, I had little orgasms ripple through me, but it felt like I was building up to something more, but what. I couldn’t understand what I was feeling, I cried out some more.

Then I had a sensation as if I had to pee,”Oh God, it feels like I have to pee, Luke, stop stop.”

“You don’t have to pee, your about to cum like you never did before, let it go, relax” he muffled.

I let go, he was right I didn’t have to pee, as soon I released my muscles, the feeling turned into the most incredible feeling ever. My body quaked, hot waves took over my body, I felt my pussy release something I never have done before, I felt a lot of warm fluid squirt out onto his face. That was the last thing I could remember.

All I could remember when I came back around was him laughing a little.

I smiled at him in a daze, wondering what that incredible feeling was that took over my body.

“What?” I asked wearily.

“You passed out for a few seconds, Ti,” he giggled, his face was drenched.

I grabbed his face and licked from his cheek to his lips tasting my juices, returning a passionate kiss. I broke the kiss and seen that his cock was still harder then ever.

“I want you to fuck me, fuck me Mr. Matthews,” I moaned.

“I’m going to check on Sara, go up into my bed and wait for me,” he whispered kissing my forehead.

I hopped off of the desk, and quietly went up the stairs to his room. When I got there, I seen he had his work suit lying on the bed. I remembered what I was thinking earlier. Except, I put on his button up shirt, left it open, and had the tie loose around my neck, and that was all. I lay in the middle of his bed, and positioned myself as sexy as I possibly could.

He walked in and gasped, “Ti, you turn me into something that I am not,”

He shut and locked his door; he took all of his clothes of nearly tripping over his own pants. I giggled at him. He grabbed me and hauled me to the centre of the bed, grabbed my ankles and pushed them over my head.

“You want me to fuck you…I’m gonna fuck your virgin pussy right now, and make it mine,” he said as his cock pushed against my pussy.

“It’s yours, its yours just fuck me, fuck me” I cried out.

“It’s going to hurt,” he said.

“I DON’T CARE, I want you in me,” I begged.

I grabbed his cock and helped him position it to my pussy hole. He still had my legs held above my head, making it easier for him to push himself in. He pushed hard, but his cock wasn’t budging much.

“Ti, your to tight….I don’t know if I am going to be able to….”he was cut off as I reached and grabbed his hips and pulled him into me. The head of his cock was finally in me.

“Is it all in yet?” I asked.

You laughed, “Far from it, I still have a lot to go.”

“GOD DAMNIT, get it in me,” I was like an animal who hasn’t eaten in a while.

He pushed harder, and pulled back out a little then pushed in a little more.

“Ohh oohhh, oohhhhh I’m cumming again, I’m cumming,” I cried, my cunt was taken over again but waves of electricity. It was making my tight hole contract, and wetter, allowing him to push more in me, until there was some kind of restriction, which was my virginity. “Take it, ram it in, make me a woman,” I screamed.

At that, you pulled back, and drove it all the way in. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, my mouth shot wide open, I cried out in pain. My god I didn’t think it would hurt like that, tears boiled in my eyes.

He stopped as he was all the way in, “You okay, Ti….do you want me to stop?”

I didn’t say anything, I could feel his cock pulsing in my tight hole, which was taking the pain away quickly, I was rising to another orgasm just from his pulsing cock.

“Ti, did I hurt you?” he asked concerned letting go of my legs.

I began to shake with another little orgasm, and started rocking my hips under him. Moaning, I still never answered him. I couldn’t, all that came out were moans of pleasure, and he began to slowly rock with me. He could feel the walls of my pussy ripple over his cock.

“Ti, you are so tight, I can’t stand it much longer, I need to fuck you good and hard,” he trembled.

Finally I could speak, “Please fill me with your cum, fuck me………do it…please fuck me…hard, slam that huge cock in my little cunt………..cum for me.”

He moaned and starting pumping his cock deep into my newly deflowered pussy. His balls slapped against my ass, I raised my legs and wrapped them around his waist, meeting his every pound. His lips were sucking and nibbling on my nipples, canlı bahis siteleri it felt so good, then all of a sudden he bite my nipple hard, and paused his pumping deep into my hole, I cried out in the pleasurable pain, as I could feel his hot liquid fill me, I could feel as every pulse raged through his cock, that was tightly embedded in my snatch. Which sent another wave of an orgasm through my cunt, milked him for what he had to give to me. He again began to slam fuck me, until his hard rod became flaccid. He lay on top of me, both of us panting, sweating, spent.

He lightly kissed my whole body before he sent me off to get cleaned up. I was so, so incredibly sore. He went to bed, and I went and took a shower. I lay back in the tub letting the water pour over my freshly fucked pussy. It was soothing it’s pain, it was awesome pain though. I got to fuck Sara’s father. I am going to keep fucking Sara’s father. I am his to use as his toy.

I finished with my shower and went off to Sara’s room to go to sleep.

The next morning, Sara was in the room waking me up.

“How come you didn’t wake me up to come to bed?” she asked.

“Your dad just told me to leave you and go off to bed by myself,” I answered hoping that he wouldn’t answer any different.

“Oh ok, well come down and get some break fast, Dad made bacon and eggs,” she shrugged and left for downstairs again.

I got up, and was still a little sore, but I smiled, and enjoyed why I was sore. I wasn’t a virgin anymore, and the sexiest man took it. I never bothered getting dressed, just left my nighty on. I went down stairs and joined the both of them in the kitchen. Sara was already almost done of her breakfast.

“Sleep well last night Ti,” Luke asked coyly.

I stretched knowing it would innocently show my panty-covered ass. “Yes I did, I could use some more sleep though, it feels like I ran a marathon last night”

He winked at me without Sara noticing.

“No wonder you’re tired, you shouldn’t have been up watching TV all night,” Sara said.

“Yeah, your right,” I smiled at her ignorance.

I sat down at the table and began eating my break fast. Sara had finished hers.

“I’m going to take a shower now,” she told us as she took off upstairs to the bathroom.

Luke and I both smiled at each other.

When he made sure that the shower water was running, he came over to me.

“Stand up,” he said.

I did as he said. I knew he was up to something; I was getting extremely wet, quickly.

“How’s your little tight box this morning,” he said as he slipped his hand up my nighty and slid a finger into my panties.

“Sore, really sore,” I moaned to his touch.

“Aw, that’s to bad…I guess I am going to have to take that ass after all,” he said rubbing my clit, making me even wetter.

I now knew what he meant when he dropped me off on Wednesday, by saying he was going to have my ass. I figured that out especially after what I did to his asshole, which made me hotter thinking about how he came in my mouth, then ate my pussy giving me my first G-spot orgasm. “Right now?” I asked.

“Yup, right now, bend over that table, Ti,” he said.

I bent over the table, and he got behind me, he pulled out his cock, and lifted my nighty over my ass, and he pulled my panties down to my thighs. He rubbed his cock over my ass cheeks, and then he knelt down and began licking my asshole, he pressed his tongue into my tight hole. He stuck a finger in my wet pussy then pulled it out, and then rubbed my pussy juice all over my asshole. He pushed that same finger slowly into my hot hole. It felt very strange, but not to bad, he stood behind me again, and rubbed his cock against my pussy hole, then he rubbed my asshole, lubricating it up for penetration. He began to press his cock head against my asshole, telling me to relax. The head of his cock finally popped into me.

“Oh God…it hurts a little,” I moaned.

“I know, just relax your ass, push as if you’re going to the bathroom,” he instructed.

I did as he said, and his cock pushed in easier. Soon his cock filled my ass. It still hurt, but it felt wonderful. He slowly began to fuck my ass. I was moaning loudly.

“Shhhhh, she’s awake this time, Ti,” he whispered as he began picking up the pace. Soon he was sawing his cock in and out of my hot asshole. He took my pussy virginity, now he’s taking my ass’s virginity.

“I can’t help it….fuck my ass…fuck my ass…fuck…” I began to furiously masturbate while his cock took my ass. I was cumming so hard…it began running down my leg.

“Mmmmm you like my prick in your ass, do you want me to cum in your asshole, Ti, it’s cumming, tell me how much you want my cum up your ass Ti” he grunted.

“Oh Mr. Matthews, I want that hot cream in my ass, make my ass creamy,” I cried.

“Oh God, you got a hot little ass, it feels good on my prick, I won’t cum in your ass until you tell me who’s pussy and ass this belongs too,” you teased.

“It’s yours, I am yours, I’m your fuck toy, fuck my ass, oh god oh god oh god, I’m cumming again,” I screamed out again.

He lifted me off the floor as his cum shot up my ass, my clit was raw from me rubbing it so much, but my pussy continued to contract with an orgasm. We then collapsed over the table, out of breath again.

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Husbands Panties Lead to a Surprise

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This weekend actually took place about 4 months before Steve’s business trip to Las Vegas. It was suggested by someone on Literotica who likes to read about the panty play that my husband and have enjoyed together for almost the last year. This all started with a funny idea and a single pair of panties I bought Steve on a shopping trip together and it has turned into a part of our daily routine (a very good part).

Steve was wearing panties everyday of the week at this point. We had shopped for panties for him together a couple of times, I had sent him on a couple trips to the mall with orders of what I wanted him to buy, and I still enjoyed bringing him panties home just as a surprise because I knew how much he liked them. He had bought a couple of sex toys for me and I for him and we were just getting comfortable using them on each other. I had a large jelly dildo that filled me up just as well as his cock, but when he used the dildo on me, I had the added benefit that he could use his tongue on my clit at the same time. This was heaven. He had also bought me a very nice rabbit vibrator and a “G-spot” stimulator. I would have never guessed that I would have owned, much less enjoyed these toys two years ago.

Steve also had a small toy collection, he had a blue jelly masturbation sleeve that I would use on him certain times of the month as well as when I just wanted to watch him make himself cum. Lately I enjoyed watching him make himself cum in his panties, it was easy he was very good at it. I would have him change into a sexy pair of panties and then I would hand him a second pair of panties to rub his cock with. The feeling of satin rubbing over satin must feel pretty good, because it always did the trick. I could get him hard as a rock again in about 5 minutes and then I had a good 30 minutes of sex before he was ready to shoot his load again.

Anyway, he also had a pair of butt plugs that we had just started using to try to find his prostate gland, the male version of the clitoris or “G-spot”. The small one never seemed to do the trick, but it did prepare him for the medium sized one. It was made soft jelly material and it was about 5 inches long and maybe an inch and a half around at the widest part. It had a small head and the body got larger and then tapered into a base that was meant keep it from going in too far. My only problem was that it was very hard to keep it in place once I took my hands off of it.

I tried several different things to help hold it in, the best of which was pretty simple and effective, but not always the most convenient. I would have him put on a pair of bikini panties before we started making out. When the time was right, I would have him either lay on his back, or get on his hands and knees and pull the back of his panties to the side. I would lubricate the buttplug from the tip to the base and then tease his ass with a little bit of the KY jelly and before he knew it, there it was, in all the way up to the base. It was just long enough to rub his prostate when it was in all the way, but it would often work its way out when we started having sex. I used to just reach back and push it in, but that was not what I wanted to be doing when I was trying to find my orgasm so I had an idea. I had him put a thong on over his bikini panties and it did the trick.

Now, I could get on top of him and thin piece of fabric from the thong would hold it in place while I rode him or he had me missionary style. I would just pull the front of his panties to the side and it was perfect. But one day I received an email from one of you with a suggestion and it really did the job and gave me a great idea for something else, which if you have read my other stories, I am sure you can figure out.

So back to that weekend that happened several months ago. Steve and I had an average week I would say. Nothing special planned for the weekend, one of our children was going to be at a sleepover on Saturday night and there was plenty of football to be watched on television. We had sex on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday nights so it was no surprise that we didn’t on Friday. Saturday rolled around and it was a little after noon and our oldest son was ready to go to his sleepover so I took the kids and headed out. I dropped him off headed to Target on Santa Monica Blvd to do some household shopping. I had finished finding the paper towels and dish soap and was looking for myself when I came across the bathing suits that were on sale because the end of the season was going to be here before long. The selection was still pretty good and I picked a nice, modest bikini for myself for next year. It was then that I remembered the illegal bahis email I had received and I thought ‘What a perfect way to give it a try!’

I made my purchases and headed home, unloading the groceries and our youngest wanted to play out back with a neighbor, so I had a little bit of time alone to work on my little surprise for tonight. That evening before dinner I pulled Steve into the bedroom and pushed him down on the bed.

“Strip if you know what is good for you, and do it quickly,” I ordered.

“I know that you are what is good for me, what do you have in mind between now and the time our dinner burns in about 5 minutes?”

“Look Pantyboy, just get your pants off now.” He undid his button and zipper and I pulled his shorts off and left him laying there in his panties and t-shirt. They were a cute white pair with a little yellow bow and some shimmer from the rayon that made them sparkle just enough to make them sexy. His cock was bulging and his panties outlined it nicely.

“Your panties are cute, but take them off also and do it quickly, be sure to keep your hands off of yourself.” He smiled and pulled his panties down and tossed them at me. I slapped his ass for the fun of it and reached inside of my bag and handed him what I had been working on for the last hour or so. They looked like a pair of yellow bikini panties with a ruffled waistband, but when he took them from me, I could see he was a little confused.

“Is this the bottom of a bathing suit” he asked?

“No honey, it is what you are going to be wearing under your shorts to dinner tonight and you will love every minute of it, I promise.”

Upon closer inspection he noticed that I had cut a hole out where his cock was going to be sticking out the front of it.

“Okay, now I am really a little confused, what the hell is this?”

“Just lay your ass back on the bed and pull them up so I can see if they are going to work or not. If you don’t, you are going to find yourself wearing the matching top under your shirt,” I said with a straight face. He took the bikini bottoms in both hands and pulled them up over his waist and I could see his cock getting hard again. I reached in the waistband and grabbed his member, sticking it out through the hole that I had just created. I had done so with a pair of scissors and my skills with a needle and thread. I had folded the newly created edge back on itself and made a new seam that would keep the fabric together and my nice hole in perfect shape for later. It really did look a little funny having his cock stick out the front his new bikini bottoms, but I knew he would like it. The fabric was much thicker than any of the panties he had and there was a lot more stretch to them as well.

“Stand up and spin for me so I can see your backside as well.”

He got off the bed, with a fully erect cock and did a quick spin for me. The size was perfect and I knew that they were going to do the job. I picked his panties back up off the floor and handed them back to him.

“Good, now put these back on over your new bikini, I can’t have your pecker sticking out at the dinner table, can I?” I asked with a smile.

He bent over and pulled the white satin panties over his yellow bikini. His dick was now sticking straight up, but his panties were keeping it check so it was not sticking straight out anymore.

“Now, turn around and bend over the bed, quickly.” I reminded him again. He turned around and bent over placing both elbows on the edge of the bed. With that I grabbed his medium buttplug from next to the bed as well as the tube of KY jelly. I lubed its full length and told Steve, “Now reach back with your hands and pull your panties to the side and spread your cheeks apart for me to make this a little easier, I don’t want to get too much of this on my hands yet.”

He knew what was coming and he rested his chest on the bed and reached back behind himself. He used his right hand to pull his panties and bikini bottom to the side, exposing my target for me. Without warning I pressed the cool tip of the butt plug against him and in one firm motion I slipped the entire length inside of him.

“Whoa, that is cold!!” he yelled and he fell forward on the bed reflexively letting go of his panties to catch himself. I reached behind him and fixed his bikini and panties so they were covering his ass again, with the butt plug resting snugly in place. I pressed my fingers against his ass just to be certain it was in nice and deep and I was very pleased with how well the bikini bottom was holding it in place.

“Get dressed, dinner will be on the table in just a minute, be sure to wash illegal bahis siteleri your hands,” I told him. Dinner that night was very pleasant except I noticed that Steve was wiggling in his seat a little more than normal, but it was understandable. After we had all finished I sent our son up to take his bath and Steve started washing the dishes. I walked up behind him and reached down the back of his pants and grabbed the base of the butt plug through his panties and bikini. I slowly started pulling it out and then pushing it in as much as the tight bikini would allow me to. With my left hand I reached around the front of his pants and slid it down the front of his panties, grabbing his cock. I could feel his precum on the top of my hand that had soaked through the front of his panties.

I started the conversation, “You know what, my pussy really needs a good licking tonight Steve and these panties I made for you are really special. I think that you owe me that. Do you think you can lick me through my panties until I cum?”

“Oh yes..I think that is the least I can for such a good wife,” he replied.

Steve turned around and lowered the zipper of my skirt but I grabbed his hand to keep him from doing any more. “Nope, you need to finish the dishes and get someone into bed…..I’ll be waiting in the bedroom for you.”

I had at least twenty to thirty minutes to myself and I took the time to get ready for what I had asked for. I hoped in the tub and cleaned myself, paying particular attention to pussy. My soapy fingers made their way inside of me and I was surprised how wet I already was. I couldn’t help but rub my clitoris for a minute while I soaked in the warm water. I knew that I could make myself cum, and I was tempted, but resisted the urge and instead I shaved my pussy and ass in anticipation of the feeling of thousands of taste buds making their way across my smooth skin.

I finished and dried off and picked out a nice pair of sheer yellow panties. Steve had bought these for me a while ago, but I had never worn them for him. They were 100% sheer mesh, including the crotch, which meant that my entire pussy was visible through the sheer fabric. The waist band was a lacy ruffle and there were several rows of lace across the back. I laid on the bed and waited another five minutes before Steve walked through the door. I was laying on the bed spread eagle with nothing on but my yellow panties. He walked through the door and his eyes went immediately to my panties and of course, my pussy.

“Strip, but leave your panties on, both pairs, I don’t want that thing inside quite yet,” I ordered. He stripped down to his panties that were still holding his firm cock in place. I pointed to my pussy and said, “There it is, why don’t you hurry up and get busy. You have a job to do.”

He lay at the foot of the bed and then positioned himself between my legs. My thin yellow panties were only a few inches from his lips and I could feel the warmth of each breath on my pussy through the fabric. I was so smooth under my panties that they lay perfectly flat and outlined my pussy nicely. I traced my fingers over my panty covered pussy lips and could feel them swelling as I stroked the soft panties. I could feel the crevice between my lips easing open as I rubbed myself a little harder.

“Lick my pussy Steve, make me cum,” I told him as I sat up just enough to move my hands to the back of his head and pull his face within an inch of my waiting pussy. I looked down and could see a wet spot forming where his mouth would soon be. I so wanted to just turn him over and fuck his face with my pussy. I spread my legs a little more and my lips opened a little more and my panties stretched a little tighter pressing my pussy firmly against the transparent mesh fabric.

I lay back again and pulled his head closer to me and I could feel his tongue make contact with the thin mesh fabric. His hands worked their way behind and then underneath me until he was grabbing my ass firmly. His nose pressed against panties as he began licking me. The tip of his tongue was soon sliding between my lips pushing my wet panties deeper and deeper inside of me. His tongue began licking in circles and he would pause and suck my lips and clitoris. I then felt one of his hands move from my ass to my pussy and stroked my clitoris just right, making it swell and the tip barely stuck out giving his tongue the access that he was looking for.

I sat up again in the bed and shifted position so I could reach Steve a little better. I could see the waistband of his panties and the thin outline of the buttplug that was still being held firmly in place by canlı bahis siteleri the bikini bottom under his panties. I reached down his back and slipped my hand underneath the waist of his panties until I could feel the buttplug through his bikini. I grabbed the base and began pressing it deep inside of him and then pulling it out about an inch or two and then pressing it in again.

Steve began to moan and I could feel his tongue pause on my pussy before the doubled his efforts. My panties were totally wet now and I could feel my juices seeping down over my ass. His fingers slid underneath my panties and I could feel it slide inside of my wanting pussy. He slid it up and down the length of my wet lips.

“Oh yes, Steve you are a wonderful panty boy, lick and rub me just like that. Eat my pussy. Eat it and fuck me with your fingers.”

His mouth was working so hard, all he could do was moan a little as I continued rubbing the buttplug over his prostate gland. My other hand was still on the back of his head, driving his mouth and tongue deeper into my pussy. He knew how I wanted to be rubbed and then he surprised me by sliding his finger out of my slit and moving them into my wet ass crack. His finger was very well lubricated and before I knew it, he had slipped it inside of my ass past the second knuckle. I couldn’t have stopped the orgasmic wave if I wanted to. He was still licking my clit through my panties as I rode his face harder and harder, and his finger slid deeper and deeper inside of my ass. A second finger then worked its way next to the first and then it started.

“Oh yes baby, harder, harder, I’m cumming, oh my God I’m cumming, fuck my ass baby.”

He was licking and sucking and fingering me and my mind and body exploded with pleasure. It lasted for a good twenty seconds and when my orgasm subsided I was still a little shocked by the strength it all. I released head with my one hand, but kept slowly fucking his ass with the buttplug with my other hand. He continued licking my panties slowly, now being sure to avoid my swollen clitoris.

I pushed him back off of me after pushing the buttplug deep inside of him once again.

“Take of your panties and then take off my panties,” I said with my eyes still closed. He didn’t hesitate and his cock sprung forward as he pulled the cute white panties with the yellow bow off and let them drop around his ankles. He was left standing in his bikini bottoms with his dick standing straight out. It was odd not to see his balls too, but they were still tucked nicely inside of his yellow bikini. He then reached down and slid my soaking wet panties off and over my legs. I grabbed a pillow and slid it down, tucking it under me so that my waiting pussy was sticking up a little higher in the air.

“Stick that big cock inside of me and fill me up. Please fuck me hard, you really earned it.”

I didn’t need to tell him twice. He lowered himself down on the bed and positioned himself between my legs. His cock dangled down and touched my asshole and I jumped just a little. I could feel the tip and shaft rubbing over my sensitive hole. I had never had his cock inside my ass, but was silently hoping he would try to put it in me because it was so wet it felt empty without his fingers inside of it. My hips rose against him trying to give a little encouragement and I felt the tip of his cock wiggle against my virgin hole and it felt incredibly wonderful. I was getting aroused again, much faster than I ever had before. I think I could have cum again if he had pressed it deeper inside of my ass.

“I really want to feel that inside of me, put your cock inside of me, I really need to feel it inside of me.”

I now know that he misunderstood what I was trying to tell him. He pulled himself back and I lifted myself a little higher off of the bed, pulling my knees up and exposing my asshole just a little better. I was expecting to feel his cock penetrate my tight ass but instead he slid easily between my slick lips and buried his cock deep inside my pussy in one motion. It felt wonderful as he worked his cock in and out, pushing a little harder each time, until I could feel the fabric of his bikini rubbing against my clitoris.

“Oh yes, fuck me baby, take my pussy, fill my cunt.”

I reached back and rammed the buttplug into his ass and as I did so, I could feel him begin to pump his cum into my pussy. I could feel the warmth filling me up and then he suddenly pulled out and stroked his cock as he continued to cum on the outside of my pussy lips and the crack of my ass. The look on his face was one of sheer enjoyment. When he finally stopped pumping his cock he grabbed the shaft and slid it down my slit and between my asscrack, stopping right at the entrance to my ass. He gave just a little pressure and I could feel my hole open ever so slightly.

“Maybe next weekend….. But that is another story completely.”

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