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First of all, I just want to say thank you for all the positive upvotes everyone's given my husband's story (if you haven’t read it, here's the link http://ift.tt/1XRqiAs It is really great to see him supported in his writing, which he needs to do more often. I want to give my side of the story, because, I think it should be told. I was told about the specific fantasy after we've been out drinking with friends. After our get-together we were very drunk and taking a cab home. We had both drunk a lot. I whispered in his ear, asking him what his greatest fantasy was. I’ve always wanted to know, and he was always coy. This time, he actually told me what is his fantasy was. I was a little shocked at first. I did not even know what a Sybian was. I had to look it up. It looked really intense. I had a Hitachi for years and that was my go to vibrator, but this looked like so much more. I had given him anal before. I can’t cum from it alone. I have N’joy wand, a metal one that I use during it. That's pretty great. But this…. this was going to be huge and I already knew what I wanted to get him for his birthday. So I did my research and picked the model and attachment I thought would be best. I saved for months to buy it. People are right, it is very expensive. If it were any other day, yes, we would have just done anal with the Hitachi on my clit, but this was his fantasy and I wanted to fulfill it. My husband described my body as luxurious. For more information on milf lesbins review the web site. He's right and he's always described it that way. I have black hair. Standing at about 5’4". I'm not thin. I'm more full. I have C-cup breasts… and a big ass. There's no other way to describe it. My husband LOVES my ass, he's definately an ass man. When we have sex he rubs it. He just can't get his hands off of it. He uses it to thrust himself in. He likes my boobs, don't get me wrong, but he pays more attention to my ass than anything. I can't blame him. I love my ass because of him. I used to be very self-conscious of it before I met him. His love of my ass makes me love my body. That's great, and I love that about him. Everything is just very proportional. I’m very proud of that. He wasn't wrong about the week leading up to his birthday. His birthday is the at the end of the business quarter and every end-of-quarter he has to work fifteen hour days and comes home dog tired. I've never known a person to work as hard as my husband. It's not that I don't work. We both have jobs. We both work hard and play hard. His job is a lot more demanding than mine, though, and I'm thankful for him and what he does for us. So the day of his birthday he gets up early. I go downstairs, he makes me coffee. I look at him, knowing how hard his day is going to be and what I'm going to give him when he gets back. He looks distressed. I don't even think he remembers it’s his birthday. I kissed him on the cheek. He left. I didn't eat the night before in preparation for what we were going to do. After a coffee, I gave myself an enema because I don't want any of the wrong surprises on his birthday. I slid in a butt plug in the morning. It is an N’joy, like the wand, a high quality metal. It feels a little bit weird but he loves it. I read on Reddit somewhere that a great way to prepare your ass for anal is to get coconut oil, liquefy it in hot water (it’s fairly simple), stick it in some ice cube trays, freeze it, then insert it when you're ready to go. So a half an hour before he gets home I take out the butt plug and I put three ice cubes of coconut oil in my ass. It's not the most pleasant thing but they slide in fairly easily. They melt very quickly. I put the butt plug back in. I get dressed in some bottomless panties and a white, lacy bra. It barely holds up my tits. Then I just wait for him. He doesn't come home long afterwards. He walks in and looks at me. I can see that he's dog tired. Rung out. Barely awake. When he comes up to me, I know he's going to put it off. I know he's too tired for anything. So I stick my mouth on his and lick the upper end of his lips and give him a big hug and say, "Happy Birthday". He almost heaves. He did forget. It's not his fault. I glide my hand over his pants and stroke his cock. Lightly, I scratched his balls over his pants. He gets so hard, and color returns to his face. I kiss him and I look into his eyes. He thinks that I’m just going to give him a blowjob and let him fuck my ass. He loves that, but I have something different in mind. I grab his cock and I lead him to our bedroom. When he sees what's on the floor he smiles and almost laughs. He turns red. All the hard day's work just washes away from him and he's just so relieved and happy. I’m happy I could give it to him. I bent over to turn it on before I sat on it. I take off his tie his shoes, pants, and shirt. I sat down on the Sybian. Oh my goodness. It just teases me at first. I had it on about second highest setting. He sat on the stool that came with it and watches me. I get up turning around and stick my butt his face. He sees the butt plug. He touches the rim of my asshole and runs his fingers in little circles, clockwise and counter clockwise. Then I sat back down on it. He touches me while it shakes me. I turn it to the middle setting. It doesn't take long to cum. Then again and again. He’s touching me and kissing my neck, cupping my ass, circling his thumb over my nipples. I keep on cumming. I'm getting an orgasm every minute. It's so overwhelming. He turns it up to near the highest setting (we didn't go all the way this time. I'm looking forward to going to that someday, or working up to that) I smile at him and I whisper in his ear that I wanted to give him the perfect day gift. I licked his ear around the lobes, he loves that. He was as hard as a rock. I told him to get his cock ring. If you've never had sex with a man wearing a cock ring, I recommend that you do. It makes a pretty average man harder than hell. My husband's a little thicker than the average man, his length is pretty good but his girth is great and I cum every time we have sex. We take care of each other that way, but tonight I was only going to take care of him. This was his fantasy. He sits back down on the stool watching me and I turn around so I’m in the reverse cowgirl position on the end. I lean over and I tell him to take the butt plug out. He slowly grabs the base of it and eases the head out soooo gently. Then he sticks two fingers in and coconut oil runs out all over the place. It feels a little bit weird. But the Sybian is making me quake. My thighs are twitching. Every muscle is tight from my torso on up. My pussy is purple, flushed with blood. I told him I want his dick in my ass. So it takes his hard cock and eases it in. As he's going in I can feel every popped out vein going against the rim of my asshole. His dick is being consumed by my asshole. I cum again and clinch down on him. It takes him a while they get all the way in, it’s so tight that he barely can get his dick out of my asshole. He starts pumping very slowly, going in and out. I am transcendant. I’m cumming over and over again. I Lost count of the many times I've came at that point. I'm looking up at the ceiling and the only thing I can focus on is our bed post. I focus on it to keep myself from running out of our house because I am just really overwhelmed. Not with pain or anything bad, but with feelings and intense sensations. My orgasms come over and over again. It feels like a waterfall is being washed over my mind. I am washed and cleansed and so relaxed but also so tight. There were little streams of moisture pouring out of me. My pussy was sore and I looked back at him. I told him that it was okay if he wanted to cum in my ass. He gave me the cutest puppy dog look that he usually has right before he cums. I can feel him contract inside me, as my ass contracts around his cock. I can feel him cum in my ass. It's so warm. He collapses on the floor. The bottom half of his body was covered in oil, sweat, and cum. I fall to the floor, I can't even walk. Again not from pain, but because my legs are still twitching. I turn off the machine and crawl on over to him. I drape my legs across this torso, curled up next to him. I kiss his jaw, I don't even know if he notices me. He's so…. contented. He barely registered anything. I rubbed his chest and looked up and noticed that he was sleeping. He was sleeping better than he had all week. Sleeping so peacefully. I didn’t want to get up to disturb him so we just laid there like that on our dirty carpet in our bedroom. Covered in oil. We woke up the next day and I was still sore. But it was worth it. We made breakfast. He called in sick. It's was the first day of the quarter and he was not going to be busy at work. We put the Sybian in our sex toy chest. It's a little wooden chest that we purchased in our first year of marriage. We each keep a key to it, and it only unlocks with both keys. Sometimes when he's gone I'll steal his key so I can masturbate. I told him that what we did is going to be his birthday gift from now on. He has a calendar counting down the days now. /u/WifeofSparkplug454

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So I hadnt imagined Id be back writing so soon, thinking jotting down that first little story would get it out of my system for awhile. Turns out its done exactly the opposite and now I cant stop thinking about those days so Im back here writing again the same day! Also, thanks to those of you who commented and upvoted! Knowing there was interest to hear more really motivated me to actually take the time to write up the rest of our adventures. If you havent read it yet heres a link to part one: http://ift.tt/1BxXrKS So after a pretty amazing time on the first night we met, I knew I had to see this girl again. As I mentioned before, I had managed to track down which dorm and even which floor she lived on, but alas was not able to find her to continue getting to know one another in such an intimate way. Thinking back on it, Im pretty sure this was in the year 2000 (wow, that makes be feel read old, real fast!) – the simple fact I used REAL PEOPLE to locate this girls info having only her first name and a few details was pretty amazing considering my state of inebriation. See, this was well before facebook, people were just starting to have personal cell phones, and the internet was pretty much experienced through the gateway of AOL for many of us. How times have changed... Anyway, I got the details I needed and made my way back to my buddys dorm room to pass out. Ill be honest in that I dont remember exactly how things shook out the next day, but I somehow left town (I had an apartment near the community college about 45 minutes south of Iowa State) having acquired her phone number through a student directory or something. Before I left, there was much talk of my debauchery the night before, but things didnt go too far in public (well as long as you consider me licking and sucking at this young womans perfect pierced nipples and breasts in front of a room of strangers too far...) so I didnt feel ashamed or anything, more excited and turned on. Mostly, I was determined to see this girl again as soon as humanly possible. My guess is I got back to my place, relieved the ache in my balls on my own thinking about the night before, and slept of the hangover for most of the day, but again it was like 15 years ago. All I know is that either that night or sometime in the next few days I managed to get a hold of Kate on the phone. Hi, this is Jackson (not my real name but close enough), ...from the party the other night... Umm... yeeahhhh. Hi. I remember. I could tell she was nervous and not quite sure what to say. I remember feeling a bit panicky like she probably regretted the whole thing and was pissed I took advantage of her somehow or something, and there was definitely some tension on the phone. Now, just a reminder that I really still kinda thought of myself as this good guy that never really did anything wrong, and the events at the party had been pretty much the craziest thing Id ever done. I wasnt super religious or anything like that – I guess I just had parents who had kept me in line somehow and before graduating high school I hadnt even had my first drink and barely messed around with any girls at all. In the last year or so that had changed quite a bit, but I was always pretty careful and was still holding on the the V-card as well, having just turned 19 (I had actually turned down the opportunity a few times since I was still hung up on an old girlfriend – see told you I was a good guy). So... I just wanted to say it was awesome getting to know you the other night, I sputtered. 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And I wasnt lying either – I was new to this stuff and nervous too, so if she said OK but I dont want to be alone with you I would have understood. Thankfully, thats not what she said. We agreed that Id drive up to campus and take her out to dinner and for some ice cream, but that was it. Just get to know each other better. Just a brief note to say I know this is kinda long and more detailed lead up than some may like, but I can assure you its worth it in terms of what is to come I picked her up in front of the dorms and in some ways it was like I was meeting a completely different girl. She came out with a nervous looking smile wearing a white sundress that nicely hugged her curves. She had a flower or some type of clip in her hair making her look that much more innocent and virginal – especially in comparison to the Kate I had met just a few days earlier. All that being said, she truly did look beautiful, and it was those big brown eyes and that slightly mischievous smile that immediately drew me in again. We headed out to a popular restaurant where students always went with their parents because it was great food but pricey, and they were known for awesome ice cream. I remember pretty much having a giant hard on from the time I left to pick Kate up and all the way through dinner, just thinking of and then actually being around her had me so incredibly turned on. At one point I remember freaking out a bit because i was so hard and worked up that I looked down to see a large drop of pre-cum soaking through my boxers and pants, and I wasnt sure how I could hide it on the way out. Conversations flowed easily and we were right back to where we had been at the party, only this time with no alcohol in our systems. We had some stuff in common but actually were pretty different in a lot of our tastes in things. She did have that one thing that drove me wild though – just a bit of a punk rock edge that was slightly more than most alternative girls would go for, but not like patches on the backpack, chain-smoking, not really showering much kind of punk. Basically, I loved the fact that from across the room you probably wouldnt even notice that red streak in her hair, and youd have no idea those perfect round nipples of hers were pierced through wtih barbells. She could be dressed for church for all anyone else knew. We flirted throughout dinner, sometimes getting slightly dirty but never too much, just joking around. After ice cream I started to get bummed realizing my night with Kate was about to come to an end, and it didnt look like there was any chance or a repeat of the drunken passion wed enjoyed just a few nights back. 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We chatted for a bit, turned on the TV, and she said she wanted to get in her PJs and asked me to turn away for a minute. I obliged and remember catching just a glimpse of her sexy, toned tan legs in a reflection of a computer monitor or something. I followed instructions though and kept my eyes averted. OK – you can turn around now. As I swiveled around on her bed I was literally struck speechless. Kate was standing in front of me, and she HAD changed into PJs. Clinging to her waist just below her pierced navel were your typical girls pajama pants. Front the waist up, however, Kate was completely nude. Well, what do you think? I know you got to see them the other night, but Im still kinda conscious bout the piercings and my boobs in general. I mean I LOVE the piercings, but now one else has really seen them yet. So youre the lucky one Jackson. What did I think? I thought this was the most amazing thing to ever happen to me, her dark brown hair brushed her shoulders as she moved from side to side a bit, and in taking a step closer I could see her breasts bounce slightly under there own weight, her nipples standing straight out against the cool air. She was smiling, but actually seemed a bit nervous as well which I think put me at ease a bit. I think you better get over here now, I said. She took a step further and I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to me, kissing her deeply as I pulled her down onto the bed beside me. Nothing had changed. The electricity was there and being sober seemed even stronger, and I simply could not get enough of this woman. My hands explored her body as she slid underneath me kissing my neck, feeling my arms, chest and ass with her petite but determined hands. In no time I was grinding into her and I could feel her rub her pussy up against my jeans, right where my cock was pushing to break free. I kissed her deeply, and she rubbed against me with determination, and in no time was on the verge of cumming. We cant have sex.. not on the first actual date, she panted. OK, I said, I agree if you want to take our time Im cool with that. And I honestly was. I know that sounds crazy but part of me still had this sense I should wait for the perfect person or something, although that part was quickly fading away and I was also wondering if Kate might just be that person. But.. mmmm hmmm.... she rubbed against me more, you should still get to have some fun tonight. And with that she slid out from under me, pinned me to the best and climbed on top of me straddling me with her still clothed legs, her magnificent breasts directly in front of my face. Sounds good to me. I craned my neck up to take one of her lucious tits into my eager mouth, wanting to bad to feel that taught warm skin against my lips again. This time, however, she put a hand on my chest and with what could only be described as a truly wicked smile told me, No. I want to have fun with you. Slowly, now in full seduction mode she began to lower her right tit down to my waiting lips. My tongue darted out to softly flick against her nipple, and as the sensation rang through her I could feel her grind down into my crotch with her soaking wet pussy, now evident through both her panties and pajama pants. I used the tip of my tongue to play with the silver barbell piercing, slipping it from side to slide, gently clacking it against my teeth as I gave her light nibble with just a bit of a bite at the end before repeating the same thing as she lowered her left breast square in front of my face for me to have at like it was providing me the last nourishment Id ever receive. Mmmmm, I can just feel her nipples in my mouth, her breasts against my lips and cheeks, my hands now firmly guiding her hips in pushing her soaked pussy down onto my hard cock, yearning for greater sensation that these damn 4 layers of clothing would allow. I was in a lust-filled trance, only concerned with how much of Kates perfect fat tit I could get into my mouth... She was moaning and sighing with each lick, suck, and grind. She then pulled up and looked down at me with a devilish grin that I hoped Id see again and again. I didnt expect what came next, however. Slow down, Jackson, I want to have some fun with you. She said as she held me down to the bed with both hands on my chest, now literally circling her plump red nipple millimeters above my lips, just out of my reach as she looked down staring into me with those deep, dialated, sex-fueled brown eyes. I couldnt take it, I started to lunch forward, almost animalistically, wanting her so badly, wanting her tits stuffed back in my face. I needed it. Kate! I gasped, I need you, let me lick you... let me kiss you.. She kept her arms locked, holding me down with both tits now swinging above me, her cunt driving into the tent in my jeans with purpose. She was having too much fun, she needed so badly to keep my right on the edge. I just couldnt take it. You Bitch! I said sternly, but added a laugh, Come one sexy, you cant do this to me.... Everything. Suddenly. Changed. What?? She demanded, no longer grinding against me. I said please, please let me lick you again, please let me kiss you. No. You called me a bitch. I heard it. I was kidding around, just like you were!! I went into panic mode, Kate, youre awesome I would never call you a bitch it just came out I wanted you so bad and you had me so turned on... She climbed of me. This was not good. She walked to the corner of the room and put a t-shirt on, leaving me laying on the bed not knowing what just happened. She began to pace a bit and then just said it. I need you to leave. What?!? Are you crazy? You have to know I didnt mean it like that, it just came out No. I thought you were different. I thought you were the kind of guy that wouldnt call any girl a bitch, let alone the one who is letting you use her tits as a playground! Her voice intensified, Get out. Now! I didnt know what to do, or to think. Neither of us had anything to drink, everything before this had been perfect. Heres where I think being 18 and 19 just made us kind of idiots, although I dont think there was anything I could have done or said to change how she decided she was going to feel just then. I think it all happened in literally like 3 minutes. Before I knew what happened I was standing in the hallway, Kate having just slammed the door in my face. 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This took place about two years ago! Skip to Part 2 if you dont want the background PART 1 My ex-boyfriend Justin has access to a relatives house on the coast of Texas, so he invited me down with asian mature pron the specific suggestion of checking out one of the swinger clubs in the area. We got along well despite being exes and I wasnt going to turn down a weekend in the south...it was January in Michigan. Id been curious about swingers clubs/group sex for awhile but no direct experience. We decided to go Saturday night "couples night" which had a reputation for being more chill for first-timers. The other evenings they allowed single men and women. I fretted over what to wear and ordered a bunch bodycon dresses on Amazon Prime and settled on a blue bandage dress that was like wearing elastic. Im 28 years old, have dark blond hair, and my body type is lanky, tall and I have small B cup breasts. Apparently my ass is nicely rounded for a skinny person or so Ive been told. I added in Barbie pink lipstick that apparently looks amazing when Im on my knees with my pink lips wrapped around a cock. Justin and I discussed protection/STIs and I informed him that I probably wouldnt be up for "playing" but just getting naked and observing. He was totally fine with that and assured me there would be no pressure to do anything I wasnt comfortable with. We then drove the hour to the club (which was in a generic strip mall), paid our entrance fee and got settled in a large booth overlooking the dance floor. It was like a normal club for the first few hours with the exception of an out-of-place TV in the corner that was playing hardcore porn from the 2000s. Sparse amounts of people filtered in and out of room which was separated from the rest of the club. Two middle aged couples joined us in the booth.. everyone exchanged polite hellos/introductions but kept to themselves while drinking and people watching. 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The man made eye contact several times and he had the dirtiest look on his face that said "you love riding that cock you little slut, dont you...." I could tell the guys wanted us girls to interact but I was already so stimulated I wasnt interested in any play with strangers. As I sank onto Justins cock for a break, he pulled me forward, reached around and spread my ass so passerbys could get a good look of his cock stretching out my pussy and of my tight little asshole. By that time I wanted to cum so bad but was trying hold off as long as I could. I felt the familiar twinge and started rocking back and forth so the top of his dick smacked my g-spot. I moaned "Im cumming" in his ear and right then I noticed 2 clothed men (the owners I assume) watching me. I looked back at Justin and came hard all over his cock. He simultaneously orgasmed and I could feel him fill my pussy up with cum. I grabbed my towel and hobbled back to the locker room to clean up. By that time the rooms were absolutely filled to the brink with naked, writhing people...it was like something out of a movie. We got dressed, had a light snack at the clubs surprising delicious breakfast buffet and left. I had a great time and the whole thing was a really interesting experience...being around so many people having sex is crazy erotic. The voyeurism (both ways) aspect is really hot even if you arent interested in any kind of swinging. /u/lithegirl

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Instead I grab a fistful of hair and pull her face off my cock and instruct her to lie on her back. She obeys and I peel her underwear off her. I remove my shirt, but leave her dress on her, hiking it up to her stomach to reveal her neatly shaven pussy. With her dress bunched up around her waist she seems more naked than if she were wearing nothing at all. I climb onto her and let her feel the full weight of me atop her. I take her by the wrists and bring them both up to meet above her head. I easily hold both of her narrow wrists in place with a single hand as I press the head of my cock against her dripping wet pussy. I take a moment to enjoy how wet giving head gets her. Chloe's eyes widen as I force myself into her tight little pussy. I'm well above average in endowment and she is very, very tiny so for it to be painless I have to be very delicate. I'm not. She lets out a small yelp and turns her head away. My free hand snaps up to her chin, squeezing her face roughly between my thumb and forefinger. "Eyes open," I tell her, "don't you dare look away." I see a mixture of fear and exhilaration in her big blue eyes. "Yes, Daddy. I'm sorry, it's just so big." I remind her of that again by suddenly ramming my entire length as deep as I can and feel the tip meet resistance as I reach the limits of what her little pussy can take. She gasps and looks away, biting her lip and wincing from the shock of the impact. I slap her across the face. I scold her, "I told you not to look away." She apologises again and locks eyes with me once more. A small moan escapes her parted lips as I begin to thrust. There's no warm up; I immediately fuck her hard. She doesn't speak she's being a good girl but it's clear from the noises she's making that she loves it. I lean forward, holding my lips just above hers. She lifts her head to kiss me but I pull just out of her reach as her lips are about to meet mine. She rests her head back again. I chuckle and lean back in. Learning from last time, she darts forward quickly to steal a kiss before I can pull away. Immediately I slap her across the face again. "You little slut. You think you can kiss me?" "I'm sorry." I slap her again. "What?!" I wrap my hand around her throat and squeeze. "I'm sorry, Daddy," she gasps. "Don't forget what you are, slut. What are you?" "I'm a " She pauses midsentence to draw a struggled breath as I squeeze more tightly. "I'm a slut, Daddy." "Good girl. Now turn around," I tell her, pulling out of her. She wastes no time rolling onto all fours and lifting her ass into the air. She starts propped up on her hands, but I knock them from under her and push her face flat on the bed. I enter her from behind and start fucking her hard. After a few minutes in this position she starts to lift her upper body mature age apprenticeship victoria mexican sluts back up. I force her head back down and fuck harder. "I said head down, slut." She obeys, but immediately her ass begins to drop to the bed. I spank her ass, and an angry pink handprint immediately begins to appear on her right ass cheek. "You better keep that tight little ass in the air for me." Within 0 seconds, her ass begins to fall towards the bed again. I suspect she's deliberately misbehaving and decide now's a good time for the belt. I rip a belt from a pair of my jeans next to the bed and fold it in half. I lift her ass back into position and spank her twice with the belt in quick succession. "You're being a naughty little slut, aren't you?" I ask her. "I think maybe a belt will help you behave." "Yes, Daddy, please use the belt on your naughty little slut." I pause for a second to make sure that she's waiting for instructions and not jumping the gun. "Lift your head." She props herself back up on her hands (this time with permission) and offers me her supple neck, holding her hair out of the way. I gently loop the belt around her neck, passing the length of it through the buckle. If you have any issues about where by and how to use xhamster mature couples, you can make contact with us at our site. I stop pulling when her entire neck is touching the leather, but do not yet pull it taught. The buckle rests against the right side of her neck, left open to allow me to control the tightness with the length of belt in my right hand. I guide her back to her position face flat on the bed, but also push her knees together so I can be more directly on top of her. She keeps her beautiful little ass in the air, but can't maintain the same air from this position. I enter her again from behind, that tight pussy feeling even tighter with her knees together. Every stroke is a battle to stay inside her and it feels incredible. I lean over her my face next to hers so I can watch my handiwork as I pull the belt taught. I immediately feel her pussy quiver and tell her, "Don't you dare come without my permission, slut." She gasps, but doesn't reply. I pull tighter, "Did you hear me, slut?" I enjoy watching her struggle to speak. "I won't, Daddy." "Did you like sucking that big dick, slut?" "Yes, Daddy, I loved it." "Who owns that pretty little mouth?" "You, Daddy." She's broken a rule her and she knows it. I expect full gorgeous milf galleries sentence answers, especially when I'm choking her. I pull tighter and for a moment her eyes grow wider. "Who owns that pretty little mouth, slut?" I ask again. I see her hand start to come up to the loop of leather around her throat, but she stops herself. I relax the belt slightly so she can choke out a reply. "You own that pretty little mouth, Daddy." As a reward I relax the belt a little more... But not much. "Who owns that tight little pussy?" "You own that tight pussy, Daddy." "And who owns that sexy little ass?" "You own that ass, Daddy." "Do you like your man choking you with a belt while he fucks you from behind, slut?" "I love it, Daddy," she replies finding a stronger voice despite the pressure on her windpipe. "I love taking it from behind while you choke me with a belt." Even I can hear the smug smile in my voice as I ask her to tell me why. "Because I'm a dirty little slut." "Say it again," I tell her. "Louder." I'm not sure if my housemates are home, and that means Chloe's not sure either. Despite what she does in the bedroom she can be a little shy and I see her hesitate. I pull the belt tighter and tell her again, "Louder." "Because " She tries to draw a breath but the belt's too tight to allow more than a long dry gasp. She somehow finds her voice with what little air she has and says louder, "I'm a dirty slut!" "And who owns you, slut?" I demand of her, on the brink of orgasm myself at this point. "You own me, Daddy. You own every hole, Daddy." I'm so close all I manage to say is, "Again," and pull the belt tighter. "You own me, Daddy. You own me, Daddy. You own me, Daddy." She says it over and over until I explode inside her. I undo the belt from around her neck and collapse next to her. I draw her close and give her a long passionate kiss. "I love you, baby girl." "I love you too, Daddy." Plenty more stories to share if people are keen. Lazyboy6969

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About a week ago I received a relatively innocent Snapchat photo from a girl Id long given up any of hope of ever hearing from again... mostly because theres about 8,000 miles separating us. Ill call her Cèleste for our purposes today. We had a short "How are you" conversation as prior lovers are prone to do and the reminiscing on her has lead me to resolve to contribute to this sub instead of just lurking today. Ill be including some buildup as frankly its inseparably woven into the fabric of my memory of this night but Ill include a break down below for you to skip to if the sexy is what you seek. Additionally there may be some moral choices present that you may or may not agree with.. thats your prerogative. The Friday night we met was a pretty normal fall Southern California evening. I had worked the day shift at the bar where I was employed and got off around 6pm after helping with the happy hour rush. I came home to an empty house. My wife at the time had gone down to LA from the small college town where we lived with a couple of friends and our housemate to a concert/celebrate a birthday but unfortunately I wasnt able to get off work the full weekend so I was left behind.. which was fine with me anyway, the band wasnt my thing and I dont care for clubbing which was mostly their whole weekend plus my wife and I hadnt really been getting along for the better part of four months anyway so I figured some time to decompress and be alone would be nice. I hit downtown about an later and found a spot at the bar of a place Id walked past a few times but never gone inside. It had an eclectic vibe split between people watching playoff baseball and dancing to the loud house music pumping so I figured Id hang around. She came in with her friend about thirty minutes later. She was maybe 53" in her dark converse sneakers. She cut a great figure (I had no idea) in a gray T-shirt with French writing and dark jeans.. But I think it was the black leather jacket that really oozed confidence and raw sensual mystique. When she sat at the bar I had a flashback to college: that first day of class when everyones picking seats and a cute girl walks in, surveys the room and winds up picking the seat next to you. I wasnt even single or looking for a girl to pick up and it still had me flustered a bit.. but once they had their drinks and started chatting with each other the feeling passed and it was back to baseball. Or at least so I thought.. shortly after returning from a cigarette break her friend began talking with a young man and Cèlestes attention wandered. I cant remember who started the conversation (likely her), but Ill never forget the feeling of being entranced staring into her gorgeous bright green eyes while she repeatedly pondered how anyone could enjoy "bays-bowl". I answered her sarcastic jabs with a bit of sass and it piqued her interest enough to skip the next smoke break. The connection was almost instant. We ordered a couple more rounds and talked about cultural differences, history, languages and education. When shed first come in Id guessed she was an exchange student at the local University, perhaps 19 or 20 using a fake ID but in fact she was 23 and freshly graduated. She and her friend were taking a three month long tour of California before taking jobs back home. The conversation inexorably turned to our love lives and after telling me she was single and not looking to settle down any time soon she asked about me. Drunk with infatuation (and maybe a couple of whiskey shots) I replied that I too was single and just working in town because.. hey, its a college beach town. This is a time to mention that this only worked because I didnt have a wedding ring on. My wife and I had decided to forego rings in favor of matching tattoos.(We were HS sweethearts. Young and dumb, I know.) Eventually Cèleste wants to go somewhere else as she and Nathalie were only in town until tomorrow. Nathalies beau had ditched her so they ask me to lead them somewhere new and fun. We take off as Nathalie closes her bill but as were walking down the street Cèleste starts feeling not so good.. I lead her down a side street and into an alley where she proceeds to... Yeah. I hold her hair until shes done, then flag Nathalie down and offer to call them a cab but for whatever reason Cèleste decides she wants to stay out. She drinks water at the next bar while sobering up as Nathalie flirts until last call and then we head to the beach. The three of us sit on the sand listening to the waves and share a spliff while we look at the stars and talk until about 4am. It was so serene and the mental stimulation/connection I felt with her during that chat will forever stay in my memory. Cèleste is much more sober than Nathalie as this point and starts talking about getting an Uber for their 45 minute trip home. In my infatuated stupor I offer my house as an alternative. Now, wary reader, before you assume my awful intentions I wasnt thinking with my little head. Id ruled anything like that out the second those drinks had come back up for a visit. I explained how my roommates were out of town and that theres a spare bed they could have. Cèleste hugged and thanked me and they agreed so we caught an Uber home. Cèleste was very cuddly on the drive, thanking me for being such a gentleman after her episode while Nathalie was basically about to pass out. We got in the house and I showed them their room/bathroom and said goodnight. I heard the shower turn on as I changed out of my clothes, turned off the lights and closed my eyes listening to the water falling and thinking about my strained marriage and exciting it was feeling a romantic connection with someone for the first time in a long time. The next thing I remember is being jolted awake at the feeling of the bed moving and waking up to see the outline of a curvy nude body and those gorgeous green eyes crawling towards me in the darkness on hands and knees. I could see the outline of a smile creep across her face and her arm lightly grazed mine. My brain started a fight between the alarm of "What are you doing!?!" and "Wow..." Id had group experiences with my wife before but never gone behind her back like this. The reservations began building in my stomach, but those eyes drank away all of my hesitations. Id been staring at them all night, mesmerized, and when her arm grazed mine the warmth of her skin was enough to send me over the edge of hesitation. I reached my hand up and cupped the side of her face, bringing her closer to me. She inched forward until I felt the tip of her erect nipple on my chest. Her breathing quickened as I smiled back. She whispered "I wanted to brush my teeth before I did this" in that sultry accent and leaned in for a soft but passionate kiss. I returned it as my hands began exploring her body. My right hand came off her face and immediately went to her round full ass. It was so soft, round and full. Id been staring at it all night and determined the jeans shed worn had done her ass plenty of justice. She moaned lightly into my mouth as I gripped her cheek and pulled her body down on top of me. I knew she could feel me starting to swell against her thigh and she broke our kiss, lifting her head up to grin. "Quest-ce que cest?" She cooed, reaching her down my stomach and under the lining for my boxers. She ground her thigh gently against me as her small hands wrapped around the head of my rapidly rising penis. I grunted quietly and began softly kissing her neck and upper chest, nuzzling my way towards her breasts still keeping a firm grip of her ass as her petite fingers worked their way as around my tip and down the length of my shaft as best the could. She leaned back indicating she wanted up so I let her get to her knees. The moonlight coming through the window illuminated her frame as she worked to try to get my boxers off and I could finally clearly see her chest. I was pleasantly surprised to see that even only being 53" she was blessed with very full Cs that were extremely perky.. I heard a gasp as she finally released me from my boxers and apparently discovered that I was equipped above her expectations. She leaned down presumably to inspect closer but the next thing I knew I felt a warm, wet, enveloping sensation as she pressed her tongue flat and firm against the bottom of my cock and slowly dragged it up the entire length. She was on her knees now just to my side closely inspecing the tip of my dick with her tongue when she again dragged her tongue up my length. I groaned loudly and then inhaled sharply as a primal lust began building in me. Reaching out my hand I slapped her ass hard, triggering a moan from her. She remarked about my size, mumbling about how Im the biggest shes tried to blow as she continued taking a mouthful of my now rock solid dick. I groaned in reply and slapped her ass again as she started to circle the outline of my tip with her tongue. I told her to stop teasing me and take it already, which she enthusiastically did. My fingertips traced her lower back as she lowered her mouth in small increments before pulling back and repeating. I made my way to the outline of her pussy to find she was soaking wet and easily slipped a finger inside of her. My lust grew with every sloppy slurp of her swallowing me and every moan of pleasure from feeling my fingertips teasing her swollen pussy lips before disappearing inside her. Finally I couldnt sit idly by anymore. I picked her head up off me and pushed her head down to the mattress. Her as looked amazing sticking up into the air as I got to my knees, kneeled beside her and buried my fingers into her pussy to the knuckle. She gripped the sheets as I watched her face contort and her mouth go agape. I began thrusting my fingers into her, giving myself a break from stimulation as I teased her gspot with my fingertips and smasked her ass with my free hand. In case you loved this article as well as you would like to get details regarding mature smoking video i implore you to check out the website. She moaned repeatedly rocked her hips back to meet my fingers and with her rhythm building I could tell she was close. Listening to her groans made me feel so powerful and animalstic. I asked her repeatedly "You like that? Huh?" uncaring about her milfs friends response though it was always yes. I told her how sexy she looked as I held the back of her neck and finger fucked her wet pussy. I took my left hand and reached under her, first squeezing her nipple before letting my hand slide down her stomach to her clit. I barely applied any stimulation before she gripped my calf with her arm and let out a loud "Yessssss!!" as I moved my hand in a circle across her clit while continuing to thrust into her with my fingers. I got a small cut actually from where her fingernails dug into my leg as her orgasm hit a crescendo and she bucked backwards onto my fingers one last time before collapsing. We smiled and laughed as she recovered. During the down time I lost my erection which she promptly massaged back to life. The lust to take her quickly returned and I rolled her onto her back, taking her legs in my hand as she guided my girth between her legs and inside her. Her pussy felt so warm and wet, it squeezed every inch as I made my way inside. She moaned with every small thrust until my whole length was soaking wet. I put her legs over my shoulders and grabbed her hips as I began long stroking in and out. The combination of hearing her moans of pure pleasure and the movement of her hips as she rocked back onto me as I filled her up, her pussy clenching and squeezing every inch of my to try and milk my seed into her was unlike anything Ive ever felt. I grunted loudly as we picked up the pace and found a rhythm together. I was entranced by the sight of her full, pert breasts bouncing and swaying with every thrust and zoned out slightly.. unable process the overwhelming amount of positive stimulation and forgot everything except my primal need to fuck this beautiful creature beneath me and fill her with my seed. I barely even noticed her second orgasm until she started tapping my shoulder, signaling me to slow down. I hadnt cum yet but we were both tired and out of breath so she told me to fuck her again and not stop until I cum. I leaned in the kiss her and slowly started gyrating my hips inside her as I did. She groaned lightly, grabbed my ass and pulled me even deeper into her as we built a new rhythm. Eventually it became too much and I felt that familiar feeling building within me. I began to speed up and let my strokes build longer. I told her I was going to cum soon and her response was an airy "Très bien". I felt her begin to contract the walls of her pussy after I said that milking every inch of me to coax my cum out. I asked her where to cum and she replied "anywhere". It took every ounce of discipline in my sexy mature big ass body not to continue pumping and fill her up but I held back, pulling out and releasing my load all over her chest. Her tits were completely covered as she leaned up and stuck out her tongue to clean up what was left on my dick. After we cleaned up she cuddled up next to me, I wrapped my arm around her and we fell asleep. In the morning, once the whiskey wore off, I started to feel then pangs of guilt realizing the gravity of what Id just done but that was temporarily alleviated as Cèleste woke up and we proceeded to have sex again. Her body was just as beautiful in the morning light. We kissed goodbye as she and Nathalie got in the Uber to go back to their hotel, then kissed again after I had to meet her about 2 hours later after she noticed shed left her leather jacket at my place. It was a different kiss, that second one... Ill always remember that too. /u/sexytimethrownow

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His name was Elliott, and there was just something about him that I've never been able to put my finger on. He was very different from the rest. Whereas they were loud and immature, Elliott was quieter and more reserved. I always felt like he kept me at arms length. He was very nice to me and would joke around, but his jokes were never sexual like the other guys. I always felt like I needed to impress him and desperately wanted him to like me. I turned in October of my senior year, and sometime in November, I ended up at a party with my best friend and a bunch of guys from work, including Elliott. Id drank before, but only lightly, and these guys went hard. Before I knew it, I was absolutely wasted and making out with one of Elliott's friend's Joey, in a dingy bathroom. Before mature lovers video long, Joey and I moved into the nearest bedroom and resumed making out. After a while, we stopped kissing and Joey passed out. 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He laid down first and pulled me on top of him. He placed his hands gently on my hips and began tracing slow circles on my skin. I was breathing heavily; I wanted him so much but he just kept teasing, slipping his hand down to my clit for an instant and then back up to my stomach. Unable to wait any longer, I sat up and pulled my shirt over my head. Elliott's eyes went wide and he sat up, pushing me down so he was on top of me. He unbuttoned my pants and pulled them off, still teasing my clit with his fingers. He started to slowly kiss my neck, biting me gently, and I went wild. "Fuck me", I begged. He smirked and kissed his way down to my thighs, driving me crazy. He was kissing the inside of my thighs when I decided I couldn't take it anymore. I pushed him off me, then quickly pulled off his pants and boxers, revealing his hard cock. He wasn't huge, maybe inches, but he was smooth and thick. "Please, please fuck me" I pleaded again. 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But maybe I should back up and summarize how we got here. —————————————————————————————————————————— We had gone out to a show and had some drinks. He wanted to get something to eat afterwards, but I was very horny and wanted to get him home as fast as possible. On our Lyft ride home he fingered me in the back seat while able to carry on a perfect conversation with the driver about local restaurants and upcoming events. As we neared our house he stopped and texted me to hand him my panties. My dress was already hiked up so pulling them down and handing them to him wasn’t difficult. He’s such a good pervert. We walked in and making out in the family room. Lifting up my dress and grabbing my ass. Running his mouth over my ample cleavage. Things were moving quickly. I started undoing his pants, feeling his erection pressing against my hands. When he felt the clasp of his jeans release he quickly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, and then pulled his undershirt off over his head. He was already erect and I wanted him badly, so I turned around and put my knees in the recliner and bent over. He started to slide his dick in, but missed. I felt him try again and it again didn’t work. I heard him heavy sigh. He had lost his erection. Too much alcohol. So I got down and on my knees and started to suck on his limp dick. About a minute goes by and he starts moaning. Fuck, I realized he was going to cum. I take his dick out of my mouth and press it to his belly. I don’t swallow cum from limp dicks. He cups his hand and catches the cum as it comes out. He tells me to stay. He runs off down the hall and comes back with a vibrator, a suction cup dildo, and some lube. I sit down in the recliner and he lubes up the vibrator. He starts using it on my clit and it eventually goes in me. It feels fucking magnificent, but it’s not getting me there. He lubes up the dildo and starts rhythmically fucking me with it while using the vibrator on my clit. Hard to put into words how great it feels (fucking amazing), but not getting close to orgasm. So he starts fingering my asshole as well (VERY talented with his hands), which is my favorite sexual act, but still not working. After five to ten minutes we stop and he’s looking at me looking for an indication of what’s next. I may have drunk too much alcohol, too, keeping me from finishing. But he got to finish, and I’m not letting him off the hook. —————————————————————————————————————————— So we left off at the ultimatum. My lips to his ear telling him to lick my pussy (and I’m hoping my asshole) clean or he gets a week of locked up torture. And I teased him about his skinny dick, but it’s actually quite good. Seven inches long, but below average on girth. A little skinny. I actually love it and can orgasm instantly on it, but he enjoys being a submissive sometimes, hence having a penis cage in the house, and I’m drunk enough to be mean tonight. "Babe . . ." he starts to whisper. Still in my best sultry Monica Bellucci, and still an inch from his ear, "If you say another word before cleaning me, you will be immediately locked." His head moves to being nose to nose with me staring directly into my eyes. I put my forefinger to his lips and lift my eyebrows. It’s decision time for him. Five seconds go by and it feels like a minute. Then 10 seconds and now it’s starting to feel like an eternity. But he concedes, and starts to slide down. I can feel his body move against mine. He stops and starts kissing my breasts and stomach. I assume he’s delaying, still processing the request. But this is not what I wanted. It’s nice, but don’t try to distract or stall me, hubby. I close my eyes, I put both of my hands on top of his head like I’m about to do CPR on his brain, and slowly push him down towards my vagina. I feel his body move. His breathing against my skin gets lower and lower until I know his face is level with my agonizingly un-satisfied vagina. I know he can see and smell the excessive lube still spread on my soft skin. There’s a pause. I feel his tongue slowly slide against my inner thigh. And then again. And then against the other. He goes back and forth to each thigh slowly licking. Cleaning. Getting closer and closer to my vagina. I’m smiling, still with my eyes closed, hoping he’s looking up and seeing my contentment, wondering what I’m feeling or imagining. And then he reaches my vagina. There is another pause. I open my eyes and he’s looking up at me. We stare into each other’s eyes for phat ass mature porn a few seconds and I lift my eyebrows again. Decision time again, lover. He leans forward and I see, and feel, him licking my outer labia. Slowly. I close my eyes and lean further back making sure he has full access to his duty. He continues to lick slow, one side and then the other, moving closer to my pink folds. I decide it’s time to really make it hit home what he’s doing. 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We live in the US Southwest, and I met her when I was in grad school. I’m an average-looking white guy in decent shape. I had to volunteer at this medical clinic where she worked, in order to try to learn Spanish. Paula is quiet and shy, with a heavy accent. Somehow she’s the one they paired me up with for the volunteering. Over several weeks in the summer of 2001, we ended up getting to know each other pretty well, and I’d say there was some mild sexual tension. We had to drive some pretty long distances together, in order to check on various groups of agricultural workers that the clinic served. After one of these trips, we arrived back to the clinic after it had closed and all the employees were gone. Paula had to get some bags of medications, and I followed her down the hall to this makeshift medical storage room, which was really just a converted office with desk, chair, shelves etc. Since it was the middle of the Southwestern summer, she was wearing a yellow tank top. 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This petite conservative woman had somehow flipped a switch inside. She went from 0 to 60 in seconds. She had one hand around my neck and the other on the front of my khaki shorts. I put my hand up inside her shirt, under her bra and palmed her entire breast. When I started playing with her nipple, she stopped kissing me and looked me dead in the eyes with a look of absolute lust. Then she reached down and pulled up her shirt and bra with both hands. I quickly stooped down and started sucking her nipple. She stood there holding up her shirt and bra, breathing super fast, sort of moving her torso back and forth when she wanted me to switch to the other nipple. As I’ve since learned, Paula’s nipples are incredibly sensitive, so much so that she can almost orgasm just from having them sucked, pinched, and lightly bitten. After a couple of minutes, she pulled her shirt and bra over her head and started to pull off her jeans and panties together. She stood there naked in her socks. Then she started rubbing my hard penis through my pants (honestly, too roughly to feel good). I quickly unbuckled and she stroked my erection for about five seconds before walking backwards a few steps into the office. She just laid back on the desk, looked at me, and slightly spread her legs. Her vagina was very hairy, like it had never been trimmed. With my pants and underwear still halfway around my ankles, I climb between her legs on the desk. My cock was at her hole, and she puts her hand down there to guide it in. Keep in mind I have not touched her vagina at all at this point. Everything about the encounter so far was screaming "Get inside me now!" though no words had been spoken. I could feel the head of my cock touch her labia, then her hand guiding me, then…. pure hot wetness as I slowly slid inside. I remember looking at her face. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned "Que rico" in Spanish, which I think means "How rich!" or "How good!" 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Then she watches herself in the mirror as I suck her nipples and lick her clit. She’s still bushy as hell. She almost always cums within three minutes and then completely loses interest. She looks at me in disgust as I jerk off on her, then treats my cum like radioactive waste. That’s the truth, unvarnished. The sex has gotten pretty bad. Obviously it’s a messed up relationship. Only I initiate. It’s almost like I’m molesting her, but she likes it. She’s never said this, but I suspect she doesn’t want to do it anymore. Somehow, though, we always end up alone again. If I just touch her breasts, she melts immediately and wants to rush to orgasm as soon as possible. She doesn’t like kissing any more. She never smiles during sex, never talks, and never wants it to be "fun." She just wants to cum. And there’s always a cleanup job afterwards. 2muchsex

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When he was finished he handed the sandwiches over and felt the hot tightness on his cock again, only this time Emily was trying to deep throat him, forcing his cock right to back of her throat so that his piss slit was pointing down into her gullet. If he came now he would be spraying thick loads of cum right into his daughter’s stomach,where she appeared to want it. He bit his lip, as he took the money from the Achari‘s and bid them farewell.. He hadn’t expected to have to contend with this kind of stress this morning. When the Ali’s were gone he looked down at his daughter who was still trying to use her throat as a pussy. It was all too much – animal lust took over. "You want me to fuck your throat like a slut?" She nodded happily and her dad crouched slightly, putting his muscled legs further apart. He grabbed his daughers head and started to frantically fuck her mouth, thrusting his cock to the back of her throat again and again. 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"What brings you here?" asked her husband, trying to forget that their daughter currently had her mouth wrapped around his cock. "You forgot your phone, you dozy sod" she laughed as she gave him his mobile phone. "I rang you four times before I realised it was in the house." "God, how stupid am I?" laughed her husband. "You do seem a bit distracted this morning, love. Is everything OK?" "Oh I’m fine" said her husband. He thought this was a better answer than "our daughter is currently sucking my cock and if I make any sudden movements I’m going to cum everywhere." "Well as long as you’re ok. Where’s Emily?" Again, he didn’t answer honestly. "She’s nipped out on an errand." "She’s a good little worker, that one" said his wife. You don’t know the half of it thought Emily’s dad as he felt his daughter start to increase her rhythm, bobbing her head faster and faster. God he was on a hair trigger. It wasn’t until his wife said good bye and started to walk away that he lost it, though. It was the sight of her lovely, firm arse as she walked over to the car and the memory of what he had been doing to it the previous night. His wife loved anal sex and he had been pummelling her just as she liked it, his cock pumping in and out of her tight arsehole. Tightness that had felt just like his daughters mouth did right then. He remembered the ecstasy as he unloaded a massive load of boiling hot spunk into his wife’s sexy arse and it all got too much. He managed to hold on just long enough for his wife’s car to disapear around the corner and then lost all control. He yanked his cock out of his daughters luscious mouth and crouched down slightly so that his cock was about five inches from her face. He wanked his cock furiously. "Cum in my face dad" pleaded his daughter, rubbing at the swollen, juicy slit between her legs." Cover me in your spunk." It was too much. "Arrghh" he shouted and came right into his daughter’s face. Blast after blast of hot, thick cum shot into Emily’s face at about 100 mph and splattered all over it.The waves of pleasure were so intense that he nearly fell over, but he managed to steady himself as he continued to hose his daughters face in his spunk. Emily opened her mouth, eager to taste the same cum that had created her sixteen years earlier. In his delirium, her father saw that her dainty little mouth was open and managed to send two hot white jets of cum into it. Even after every single bit of cum in his heavy balls had been dredged up and shot into his daughter’s face, he still thrust forward, fucking the air in front of Emily’s face, just wanting the ecstasy to go on and on. Eventually he collapsed against the side of the counter. His daughter’s mouth was once again sucking on his dick. He pulled it out of his daughter’s mouth. "I’m sorry love but it’s just too sensitve right after I’ve cum." He gasped. "It’s ok dad." Emily smiled sweetly. He face was literally covered in her dad’s hot spunk. It was dripping off her cute nose and had been sprayed into her brown hair. "Your spunk tastes so nice Dad" she said. "I’m glad you like it" said her dad. His cock was still completely hard and he used it to wipe the spunk off his daughters face, coating the bell end with the white sauce and then getting his daughter to suck it off into her mouth. "Yum" she giggled. Then, without missing a beat she said "Are you going to fuck me now? Ten minutes later, a familiar face appeared at the van. It was Emily’s friend Laura. Laura was a super cute blonde girl with a tight little body and stunning blue eyes. "Hi Emily" she said. Emily seemed slightly odd when she returned the greeting. There was a slight tremble in her voice and her face was flushed. Her dad was standing right behind her. "Hi Mr Edwards." "Hi Laura" Emily’s dad said, trying to sound casual. He had often fantasised about Laura, about doing all kinds of filthy things with her but he was trying not to think about that now. The main reason was that he currently had his thick cock buried up to the hilt in his 16 year old daughter’s tight, wet fanny. He felt the walls of Emily’s vagina twitch against his cock meat. God, it was probably the tightest pussy he’d ever fucked, every inch of his daughters vagina was stuffed and his swollen bell end was pressed up to the entrance of her womb, ready to spray his load right into her should she make any sudden movements. Emily and Laura made small talk for a couple of minutes, Emily trying not to think about how every inch of her fanny was stuffed with her dads cock and how her pussy juice was flowing freely down her shaking legs. The two girls agreed to meet later on and both she and her dad watched the girl walk away, Emily grinding her firm little arse up against her dad, coating his balls with hot pussy juice. When Laura had eventually turned the corner, Emily finally lost control. "Oh dad" she shrieked. "Fuck me like a slut, fuck your 16 year old daughter like a slut." Her father needed didn’t need to be asked twice. He pushed his hand up under his daughters t-shirt and up under her bra, grabbing those two beautiful mounds, feeling her nipples rock hard in his hands and started to fuck her frantically. He pushed his mouth to her ear as he pistoned up into his daughter’s tight slit. "Are you daddy’s slut?" he asked. "Yes, I’m daddy’s slut" Her legs were shaking so badly now, she was so close. "Do you want me to fill you with my cum?" "Yes I want all your cum in me." He could feel her arse shaking as he fucked her tight hole. "Do you want me to fill your womb like I filled your mum’s womb 16 years ago when we made you." "Yes … cum…" She could no longer speak and neither could her dad, all they could do was howl in inarticulate ecstasy as they came together, father and daughter orgasming at the same time. He pushed his bell end right up to the mouth of Emily’s womb and unleashed a blizzard of spunk that plastered the pink, spasming walls of his daughter’s baby factory. At the centre of Emily screaming orgasm was an incredible heat as her dad filled her 16 year old womb with the same spunk he’d used to fill her mum. She felt the mouth of her womb clenching hungrily at her dad’s spurting cock, squeezing every last drop of cum out of it. Emily had a nice thought as they came down from their shuddering orgasms and held each other tenderly. She couldn’t help but giggle. I think I’m going to enjoy working here! THE END Guidedbynoises

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Ive always had this silly idea in the back of my head, that maybe I should be writing more than just forum posts and rants on facebook, that maybe I might have more to say, or share, than Ive been allowing myself. So, within that vein of thought, I sat down, and through a mix of two things that really did happen to me, along with some embellishment and other imaginings, I put the following partial story together. I have no idea what to expect from this, good bad or indifferent, but If you take the time to read it, please share your thoughts / critique. Writing like this is experimental for me and Im going even further on the limb by making it erotic... and know that I know, that this is rather rough. Ive gone over it a few times, and I think I could continue to edit, just this tiny piece for ages. Point is, I know Im a newb, and have a long way to go before I might be good. So be honest, but also respectful please. Advice, points, a direction... all welcome. This is just the beginning. The second piece and most of the conclusion are outlined. If folks show interest, Ill finish it up and post it as part #2. Laundry Day... Saturday morning... close to noon, still tired from staying up too late the night before. I get some coffee started then head back to the other end of the house to grab some laundry for the wash. Its a beautiful spring day, really warm outside so I pull some windows and the door open, with just the screens on to keep the bugs out. I live on a quiet street in the suburbs, and mine is the last house before a few empty lots, so I get zero foot traffic. I dont even think twice about traipsing about the house in my boxers. Im 28 years old, about six foot tall, a little too thin but muscular and wiry from working construction all year. I think that Im considered attractive despite my hawkish nose. I have long hair and about 3 days of facial growth. I need to shave, but dont much care too. If I have an attribute that stands out, women often tell me that I have nice hands. Im humming along to Sweet child o mine squeaking out of my old radio while stuffing dirty clothes into the washer when I hear a flat knock on the screen door. The door isnt latched, so it swings half open at the touch. Im a little startled and surprised when I look over and see an attractive woman, twenty-something, dressed modestly in shorts and blouse carrying a hand-bag and a stack of pamphlets. She has long, strawberry blonde hair, and I notice right away, tight, fit legs and a cute face. Regardless of my surprise, I sheepishly say hello, and without even considering that Im more naked than not I approach the door, baffled that theres anyone there at all, nevermind this pretty young woman. She appears to be about as nervous as I am, and begins a rehearsed line from the sheet she has clutched in her hand. She stutters a bit but recoveres quickly. She says My church has asked a few of us to pass out these pamphlets to let people know about our Sunday services. She looks up expectantly, while reaching out to hand me a pamphlet. I take it, and our fingers touch, giving me a slight chill down my spine. A slight breeze blows through the house and I notice that she smells really nice. A complimentary scent to the spring air. I smile and look down at the pamphlet, surreptitiously her thighs. She doesnt seem to have more to say, so I tell her that Im not particularly religious but if she wants to talk, shes welcome to come on in as long as she doesnt mind if I do some laundry while we chat. I gesture at my obvious near nakedness, expecting a repsonse, but instead she just smiles again, very deliberately pushes the door the rest of the way open and walks over to sit down on the couch. She looks demure and slightly nervous, with her legs together and a stack of pamphlets gripped tight in both hands. Despite the apparent nervousness, shes still wearing a grin that looks more mischevious than awkward. I think to myself that so far her actions have been more bold than timid. The situation was feeling rather unreal, her sitting there with me standing in only my very brief thin white boxers. I didnt really know what to do, and I dont think it was conscious thought that got me there, but I walked over and sat next to her. We both sat quiet for a few moments that felt overlong. While I was trying to think up something to say, and becoming increasingly aware of how close to nude I was, she looked over at me, a little red-faced, and then suddenly stood up, mumbled something I didnt understand and took off out the door. If you have any kind of concerns about wherever as well as how to work with mature milfs pics, you are able to email us from our webpage. I stood up to follow, but she had distanced herself from the house rather quickly and I didnt want to run outside in only my underwear. I was puzzled, and more than a little disappointed that shed left so quickly. Id gotten near as much warning with her leaving as Id had with her coming. I turned around, shook my head, laughed a little, walked to my bedroom, found some jeans and a shirt to put on and then walked outside to see her and her group a few doors down talking with my elderly neighbor. They all looked up when they heard my screen door shut. I waved, she waved back, then turned away as the group said their goodbyes to my neighbor, got into a mini-van and drove away. With nothing more to do or say, I went back inside refilled my coffee mug and sat down on the couch, still warm where shed been sitting, and attempted to take stock of what just happened. Though there had been few words and no contact, the experience left me with my blood pumping. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. My mind replaying the experience over and over, changing the subtleties to suit my fantasies. Fantasies that eventually got the best of me. My cock got hard. Throbbing in my boxers, I couldnt help myself, I reached down and stroked it thinking of what might have happened differently with this impromptu beautiful stranger who had come to my home, and then left again after such a brief encounter. As the days turned to weeks, the memory of the experience and the fantasy became a sort of routine. I would sit on the couch and masturbate thinking of the day Id had a beautiful stranger come to my door. Each time I would imagine having said something clever or having reached over and touched her leg while she sat there, each action or word a catalyst for the fantasy to bloom. A touch turned to another, and then a kiss, and well, you get the idea. Time passed, a month or more, I dont remember now. It was my day off during the week. I was killing some time playing a video game, awaiting the time free naked mature pictures to go meet my friends for drinks that afternoon. It was still warm out, and after her visit and my subsequent fantasies, Id gotten into the habit of leaving the front door open, screen door closed but unlatched. Id come down from the high of the experience, but it was still fueling my masturbation ritual on a nearly daily basis. Despite this and though I suppose Id subconsciously hoped to run into her one day, I was harboring no real belief that Id see her again. Amidst the noise and distraction of the game I was playing, I almost didnt hear it when someone at my door cleared their throat. Once again startled, I jumped a little, and when I turned to see, it was her at the door, and already pushing it open, though Id not invited her in. I was dumbstruck and overwhelmed at how attractive she looked framed by the door and the sunlight streaming in around her. She let the door shut behind her, and stood there smiling dressed in a white t-shirt and semi-raggy short jeans with her long reddish-blonde hair flowing down her shoulders and onto her chest. She looked different, less demure, and it took me a few moments to realize she was wearing makeup that was absent at our first meeting, and this time her clothes are a little tighter and I can see that through her shirt, the bra shes wearing is lacy, sexy milf, on purpose. Her cute face and fit legs are the standouts of her appearance, and though I cant tell with her facing me, I imagine that she must have a really fantastic ass too. Then, in an instant, several things cross my mind at once. I felt my face flush red, as several weeks of stroking my cock to thoughts and fantasies about this woman came flooding back to me. It was my turn to studder. I didnt know what to say, and then I began to feel myself getting hard. I thought, at least Im wearing pants this time. Feeling unusually confident, perhaps inspired by her bold intrusion, I let my inhibitions go and allow myself to become erect. I stood there facing her, each of us looking one another up and down, taking each other in, appraising. I was sure shed noticed my hard-on, she smiled and then looked me in the eye. I nervously, nearly choking on the words said, Hey again, how are you... come on in. even though she was already standing in the room. tweakmymeter

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My girlfriend and I went to a lingerie party on Valentine's day. It was hosted by a friend of hers who has always been a bit wild. Candice and I met in college and have been dating exclusively for five years. She keeps hinting that she wants to get married, and lately the hints are less subtle and more, "oh lets go check out these engagement rings in this jewelry store." I definitely love her and I'm sure she's the one, and I've bought a ring. I just haven't popped the question yet. In college we were both kind of nerdy and overweight. When she got a job right out of school, she made some new friends who convinced her to start dieting and exercising. She lost 40 lbs. Her waist shrank, but her boobs stayed pretty big. I'm not complaining, because I get to play with them every day. She also started experimenting with makeup more, and bleached her hair blond. I noticed all the changes and it made me self conscious so I joined the gym too. I've lost 30 lbs and I've put on a lot of muscle, but I got a later start and its been a bit slower for me. So Candice has gone from like a 6 to (no lie) an absolute 10, and I've gone from a 5 to maybe a 7.5. Candice started telling people to call her Candy, so now I feel like I'm dating a porn star. I don't mind this. It's great to have a really hot girlfriend. I'm horny all the time, just being around her, and our sex life is off the charts. Seriously, multiple times a day, so I'm not complaining. It's just kinda weird that we were just two geeky kids who played video games together, and only fooled around once in a while. And now we're like a sexual dynamo. It's pretty awesome. So yea, I was planning on popping the question some time soon. But, now I'm not so sure. As I said, the valentine's party was lingerie themed. Most guys wore silk boxers and satin robes. Some guys went with thongs, but I wasn't that adventurous. The girls all wore sexy lingerie. Mostly satin or lace, but not totally revealing. Some were a bit see through, which the guys sure didn't mind. Candy wore a valentine themed pink and white negligee with hearts on it. She looked gorgeous. It was lacy, but not completely see through. It accented her cleavage nicely. She put on a lot of eye makeup, more than usual. "Why don't you doll yourself up that much for me?" I asked teasingly. "Well, if you like it, then I might," she said with a wink and a kiss. I was wearing white silk boxers with red hearts, so my boner was pretty obvious. I had a difficult time all night trying to keep it down with all the lovely girls in lingerie walking around. Candy teased me about it a lot. Candy's friend is Cozy. Yes, that's her real name. She's the one from Candy's work that got her to get into shape and change her style. So in that way, she's been a good influence. But Cozy is also kind of wild. Candy goes out on girls' nights with her and her friends, about once a month, and last year they took a trip to Vegas, no boys allowed. I wasn't happy, but Candy promised me she would behave, and I trusted her, so I wasn't worried. Cozy's boyfriend Dale is a nice guy. He's tall and muscular and has a chiseled jaw like someone who would be a protagonist in a video game. Definitely not the kind of guy I would've hung around with in college. But he's very friendly and has a great sense of humor. He was wearing a banana hammock at the party, but he has the body to pull it off, and the package to fill it as well. I caught Candy eyeing has package more than once and I teased her about it. She blushed and rolled her eyes and said, "Well, you can't blame me. He's pretty hot." I had to reluctantly agree. When we first arrived at the party, Cozy greeted us at the door. She was wearing a red shimmery bra and panty set, with stockings and high heels. The panties had a frilly skirt, and the bra was sheer enough you could clearly see her nipples. Cozy's hair was also bleached platinum blond. I have no idea what her original hair color was, but it looked good on her. She gave Candy a warm hug and a kiss on the lips. They do that every time they meet. Usually she just gives me a hug, but this time she gave me a kiss too. A quick one, but it was enough to make my candycane twitch. Dale came by and shook my hand and gave Candy a hug and a kiss on the cheek. She smiled a little too brightly, I noticed. Cozy gave me a little heart brooch and gave Candy a little dragonfly brooch. "Ok, what you do, you walk around and chat with people like the lovely social butterflies that you are. The person you think has the best outfit, you ask them for a kiss and then clip the brooch onto their outfit. See it clips on easily just like that. So the girl who has the most hearts and the boy who has the most dragonflies wins." "That seems easy enough," I said. "Ooh, this will be fun!" Candy exclaimed with excitement. We both got a drink, which they were calling a Screaming Orgasm. Tasted good. I just sipped mine because I didn't want to get toasted. Then we mingled. All the people were very friendly. I didn't know anyone there, but apparently Candy knew many of them from her girls' night outs. She would hand her drink to me and give them a big hug and kiss. She often knew the girl's boyfriend too. Some she would just hug, but some got a quick kiss on the lips as well, which surprised me a bit. But I was feeling warm from the alcohol, and it was a jovial atmosphere, so I thought nothing of it. Most of the people had very sexy outfits. I had a hard time deciding who to give my heart pin to, but there was one girl whose outfit was basically a big satin bow. I can't even remember her name, but I asked for a kiss. She said, "Ok, pin it on me first." I had a bit of fun clipping it to her outfit right on her breast. I was feeling adventurous, so I took her in my arms and dipped her and gave her a nice sloppy kiss. She stuck her tongue in my mouth and I went with it. When we were done, she was blushing. Candy slapped me on my ass and said, "Good boy!" and the girl's boyfriend laughed. Candy wasn't as eager to make a decision, but she had a lot of guys coming up to her asking for a kiss. I wouldn't say she had the sexiest outfit, or even the most revealing, but I guess it was less about rating her outfit and more just wanting to kiss the person wearing it. I couldn't blame them. She was definitely smoking hot that evening. So I spent the next hour or so holding her drink, while guy after guy pinned hearts to her bosom and then snogged her. And I don't mean just a kiss. I mean they made out with her for a good two or three minutes. I had a hard time not getting hard just watching it. Candy was definitely getting into it, and usually gave them a pat on the butt afterwards. A couple times she patted my crotch and said "Down boy." This made quite a few girls giggle. Pretty soon Candy had a whole row of hearts lined up along the décolletage of her nightie. But she still hadn't given her dragonfly pin away yet. "Well, have you decided who you will give the dragonfly to?" I asked. "Oh! I totally forgot." She had it pinned to the strap of her negligee, so she took it off and started looking around. Her eyes landed on Dale, and she smiled and walked over to him. "Can I have a kiss, sugar?" she asked. Dale smiled warmly. "Well, of course darlin'." Candy knelt down to pin the dragonfly to his thong, which already had so many on it, it looked like a nest of dragonflies. She had a hard time finding an open spot. I saw her bite her lip as she stared at his huge silk covered package. She pulled his thong out a bit to pin the dragonfly to it and I swear she took a little peak down it. Then she stood and Dale took her in his arms and kissed her passionately. She melted in his arms and they made out for a couple minutes. I don't know if it was longer than the others, but it sure felt like it. As I was watching them, I got a shock when someone grabbed my cock from behind me. "Enjoying the party, are we?" I recognized Cozy's voice. I half turned to look at her, and she kept holding onto my hard cock, with a mischievous grin on her face. "Don't grab it if you're not going to finish the job," I said playfully. She let go and leaned in to whisper, "I just might," and then walked away. When I turned back, Candy and Dale weren't kissing anymore, but they were chatting and giggling. "Do you two need to be alone?" I quipped, a little sardonically. Candy looked at me and rolled her eyes. "No! Silly." I could tell she was blushing. She walked back over to me and put her arms around me. "Don't be jealous. It's not attractive," she whispered to me. I gave her butt a quick spank and then kissed her neck and she cooed. "Ok, it looks like we have two winners," Cozy announced. "Candy and Dale clearly have the most brooches. I'll tell you what you both won, later this evening." People clapped and congratulated them, some with enthusiasm. "How do we get more brooches so we can get another kiss?" asked a guy. Everyone laughed. "Well, you'll just have to ask them for a kiss yourself," Cozy told him. "The brooches were just an icebreaker. Now you can do whatever you want. Or whomever." People chuckled. "Let the party begin." The thought of asking some of these girls for a kiss seemed pretty appealing. But then I was worried they would say no, so I chickened out at first. Other guys didn't have that problem, because it wasn't long before one came up to Candy to ask for another kiss, and she happily obliged. At this point it didn't phase me anymore, but it did give me the courage to go up to a pretty girl standing beside her hunky boyfriend and ask for a kiss. She smiled and rolled her eyes and said, "ok," and I took her in my arms and snogged her for about a minute. I could feel her boyfriend's eyes on me, so I didn't push it. She put her arms back around him and I took that as my clue to walk away. When I made my way back to Candy, she was kissing a different guy now. I stood there, not wanting to interrupt, feeling a bit awkward so I looked around for another girl. There was a cute petite blond in the corner, so I walked up to her and asked for a kiss, but she smiled and shook her head, so I shrugged and turned around. Candy, now unoccupied, watched me walk back to her. "Shot down?" she asked. I nodded. "Aww, that's ok honey. Here, I'll give you a kiss." Candy slid her arms around my neck and we snogged for a while. It was familiar, of course, because I was kissing my girlfriend, but also slightly different, due to the atmosphere of the party. She made me feel like I had scored with a hottie. "Anyone want to do body shots?" someone called out from another room. We followed the voice and there was a girl laying on the table. A guy would pour liquor into her belly button, then guys and also girls would suck and lick it out, and then kiss the girl. I stepped up, and did the shot. It was Baileys I think. I had fun licking the girl's belly button and then gave her a sexy kiss. She kissed back eagerly, with lots of tongue. Candy did it as well, which was pretty sexy. I hadn't seen her tongue kiss a girl before, but she seemed very comfortable doing it. After a while the girl climbed blonde milf boobs off the table and the guy said, "Hey, Candy, why don't you take her place?" This was met with cheers. Candy climbed onto the table and pulled up her nightie to expose her belly. Guys and girls lined up to suck shots out of her belly button and kiss her. They started to get creative, pouring liquor on her thighs and letting the guy lick it up. One guy wanted to lick it up from her cleavage, but she didn't want to get her nightie wet. "Well, just take it off!" the guy suggested. She smiled and blushed and said "ok" and sat up to pull off her negligee. This made the whole room cheer. She handed it to me, and laid back down. The guy poured shots between her breasts and people were licking it off and kissing her. Each guy got more adventurous and soon they were licking and sucking on her nipples. Girls were too, which she seemed to enjoy just as much. Watching all this gave me a boner that wouldn't go down. Then someone shouted "Cooter shots!" and everyone cheered. Before I knew it, Candy was pulling off her panties and handing them to me. My heart started pounding. It felt surreal. People started pouring the shot down her pussy and licking it off, which quickly led to full on cunnilingus in front of everyone. I think someone noticed the shock on my face, because a girl leaned in to my ear and said, "Don't worry. She's an old hat at these." Watching my girlfriend getting eaten out by guys and girls was an interesting experience. I looked around and the crowd in the room was starting to thin a bit as people started pairing off and losing clothing, and others said their goodbyes and left. In the chairs and couches, there were naked bodies in twos and threes. When I saw a girl giving head to a guy, who I'm pretty sure was not her boyfriend, I knew the party had taken a turn. It's like a switch had been flipped. Candy climbed off the table and said, "I need to go to the bathroom." She kissed me and headed off down the hall. I overheard a guy say, "That Candy is so damn sexy." "You should have seen her in Vegas," a girl replied. I tried to listen to hear more of their conversation, but the music and ambient noise of the room drowned them out. I really had an urge to find a hot girl to play around with, but I figured Candy would be coming right back and I didn't know what she wanted to do next, stay or leave. I stood there, holding her nightie and panties, and then decided I didn't want to wait, afraid of what she might be doing when I wasn't looking. I walked down the hall and knocked on the bathroom door. "Come in," she said. As I opened the door I half expected her to be down on her knees giving some guy a blow job. But she was just wiping herself down in the mirror. When she saw me, she smiled and ran up to me and gave me a big hug and kiss. "Are you having fun?" she asked. I nodded. "Are you?" "Ohmygod, I'm having such a great time." She practically beamed. "I'm so glad you're here." "It was a bit surprising seeing people lick your pussy like that." She bit her lip and rolled her eyes. "Yea, they kinda got carried away. You didn't mind, did you?" "Nah, not really I guess. I just wasn't expecting to see that tonight." She looked at me and hesitated. "Yea... You know... This could be a good time for us to experiment a little bit. Expand our horizons. Really get to know each other, if you know what I mean." I thought I did, but I wanted to hear it from her. "Um, I think. Can you be more specific?" "Well, we could give each other a hall pass, just for tonight. To do whatever we want. And not have it affect our relationship. Tomorrow, things go back to normal. But tonight, we can have a little fun. What do you say?" I cleared my through, giving myself a little time to think. "Well, I think you might have a bit more fun that I will." She made a cute little frown. "Why do you say that?" "Well you seem to be very popular with this crowd. Much more popular than I am." "That's not true," she tried to deny, but I just stared at her. "Ump, well, are you saying you don't want to?" "I dont know. You do, clearly." She gave a little nod, and looked at me with big doe eyes. "And I don't really want to leave your side tonight, to go looking for someone to play with. I'd rather stay with you. I'd feel more comfortable." Candy nodded. "I understand. I don't want us to separate either. How about...You give me a hall pass tonight, and then you can have one later, for whatever you want. Does that seem fair?" I caught my breath. My heart was pounding and it felt like it was leaping up into my throat. I pondered the possibilities. "Anything I want?" "Well, within reason. We can discuss it. But, yea." "And what do you want to do tonight?" "I don't know. We can see where the night leads. Maybe nothing. Maybe everything." Candy grinned at me mischievously. That wanton smile always made me aroused and she knew it. She bit her lip and traced her finger across my chest, down my abs, and grabbed my crotch, which was fully hard at that point. She started stroking my cock through the silk boxers, which felt amazing. She smiled wider and pulled my boxers down and kept stroking my bare sausage. She knelt down and slipped her lips over the head of my serpent and began sucking. Candy is amazing at giving blowjobs, and she had gotten increasingly better in the past year. At that moment it occurred to me why that might be, but I didn't want to think about that. The door opened and a girl walked in. "Oh! Excuse me. I didn't realize it was occupied." Candy pulled her head back off my throbbing rod and said, "Come in. Don't mind us," then went back to sucking with vigor. The girl said, "ok," and shuffled past us, pulled down her panties and sat on the toilet and peed. I found that very hot, and she was beautiful. When she was done and wiping herself, Candy asked her, "You want a taste?" The girl smiled and knelt down beside her and Candy passed her my dick, and she began sucking me too. It was the hottest thing I had ever experienced. They took turns sucking me until I erupted and sprayed pearly droplets on both their faces and tongues. Then they turned and kissed each other, sharing my cum between them. This was totally surreal for me. I had known Candice for nearly six years, and now she's acting like the hottest pornstar I could imagine. The girl stood up and I kissed her fiercely. I could taste the semen on her lips, but I was so sexually amped up, I didn't care. She left and Candy kissed me too. She held up my boxers with a smirk and said, "I'm keeping these." She took my hand and led me out of the bathroom, both of us naked. The party had thinned out quite a bit, but there were still many people lounging around. Candy saw Cozy and said to me, "Go get us some drinks," then went to talk to her. I got us a couple more Screaming Orgasms while Candy and Cozy conspired together, glancing over at me while they did. I walked over to them and Cozy said, "So Candy says you are ready to party." Cozy reached out and grabbed my junk, which twitched in her dainty hand. Candy was grinning evilly. "That's good, because I need to tell her and Dale what they have won." This made me apprehensive. A knot formed in my stomach, but my cock hardened to the point it nearly hurt. She flicked her thumb over my pee hole, which was oozing from the previous ejaculation and then stuck her thumb in her mouth to taste it. "Both of you come with me." We followed her as she went to find Dale. "Dale, my love. Your prize, should you choose to accept it, is one hour with tonight's other winner, that being Candy, of course." My heart sank and I felt like someone had just punched me in my gut. I was hoping he would choose not to accept it, but part of me was curious to see what would happen. I looked up and down his chiseled form and eyed his massive package in that tiny banana hammock, and I dreaded what he would do with my girlfriend, and possible fiancee. Of course, he smiled and said, "Let's party." I didn't even need to guess at Candy's response. She giggled, smiled brightly and jumped into his arms. She was blushing so deeply, I felt a sharp pang of jealousy. "I can keep you company, while they have their fun," Cozy said to me. "Oh, he has to be able to watch. We aren't separating tonight," Candy chimed in. "Is that ok?" she looked up to Dale as he towered over her. "Sure no, problem." Dale gave a charming smile which made me both hate and like him more. The four of us went up the stairs to the master bedroom. Cozy sat me down in a cushie chair, while Dale sat Candy down on the bed. He pulled his thong off, and his gargantuan anaconda sprang up. Candy's eyes went wide. For the past five years, she's had nothing but mine, that I know of. His was easily twice the meat I was packing. She bent down and started sucking on it, nearly immediately. Seeing my pretty girlfriend with that fat juicy sausage between her lips was a sight to behold. It made my own sausage spring to attention too. Cozy knelt down between my knees and put her pretty lips over the tip and began pleasing me as well. I could hardly complain. Since I had already ejaculated once, I was in no hurry to orgasm. Dale on the other hand, erupted after about ten minutes, spraying thick ivory goo all over Candy's pretty face. The way she smiled up at him with cum dripping down her cheeks and chin nearly made me climax, but also gave me pangs of jealousy. It was almost like she was worshipping him, which was fitting since he looked like some sort of greek god. Dale laid her down on the bed and slid his fat cock between the pink petals of her flower. She inhaled sharply and he slowed down, giving her love canal time to adjust. Cozy stopped sucking and turned to watch, still stroking my cock slowly. "Oh, he's gonna really give it to her. She's gonna love this. I remember my first time with him. That's not something you ever forget." I could have done without her running commentary. The pit in my stomach got sharper, as he pumped deeper and quicker. Candy's moans started out sweet and seductive and became more intense as he plowed her harder. Cozy watched them, her hand stroking on my rod slowed to a stop. Once in a while she would absentmindedly move her hand up and down, but her focus was totally on her boyfriend railing my girlfriend like there was no tomorrow. Dale flipped Candy over so that her ass was up and her face was in the bed cover, and took her from behind. His hips smacking loudly and repeatedly against her asscheeks like an automatic rifle. Candy's whimpers and cries became screams of pure ecstasy. He pulled her wrists back behind her, making her arch her back as he rammed his giant beefy pole into her like a piston. It occurred to me that I had never actually said out loud that I was ok with this. But it was too late now. Candy was quivering and shaking and I knew she was having multiple orgasms. I leaned down to Cozy, and asked, "You want to get in my lap?" She shushed me and kept watching the show, riveted. I noticed her hand between her legs. Cozy was rubbing her kitten as she watched, and soon she was writhing at my feet as well, bucking as jolts of pleasure hit her. My cock was hard but nowhere near cumming. If you have any issues about the place and how to use mature vintage movie, you can get hold of us at the web-site. Dale turned Candy over again and slid his tree trunk between her soft luscious mountains. Candy squeezed them together and smiled up at him with big seductive eyes as she fucked her ample tits. Just then I noticed a thick glob of ivory goo slowly oozing out of her swollen red cunt. Dale had cum inside my girlfriend. That realization knocked the wind out of me and left me breathless. I certainly hadn't expected this when we arrived at the party earlier this evening. All the kissing was fun and seemed harmless, but now things had ratcheted up to a level I wasn't prepared for. Luckily I was still hard as a rock, and the erotic scene unfolding before me kept me horny the entire time. Cozy left me and crawled over to the bed and sank down between Candy's thighs and began eating her out, sucking her boyfriend's creamy batter out of my girlfriend. The scene was so erotic, I was transfixed. I couldn't look away even if I wanted to. But I didn't want to. I was enjoying the show. I had to admit to myself, as much as the lump in my stomach and the pains in my heart stabbed me, I was loving every second of this. When Dale slid down beside Candy, Cozy got in the bed on the other side and they all three kissed and cuddled and fondled each other. They seemed so comfortable with this, it made me wonder how many other times Candy and Cozy had kissed, and done other things. All those girls nights, and the trip to Vegas came to mind, and I wondered what really had happened that Candy hadn't told me. I had the urge to go join them on the bed, but I didn't. A coldness crept into my chest, and my erection began to fade. This was good timing, because they all climbed off the bed, giggling. Candy looked over at me with a pointed expression and a smirk. She walked up to my chair and stood over me. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked as she looked down on me. I just nodded. "Good. I knew you would. You're a very sexual being, like me. That's why we work so well together. That's one of the many reasons I love you so much. You get me." She held out her hand and I took it, and we went back down stairs. Most of the guests had left by then. We put on our clothes, and said our goodbyes. I got many more kisses from the girls than I expected. And every guy made sure he got a goodnight kiss from Candy, and even many of the girls did too. Cozy kissed both of us goodbye, and she squeezed my ass. Dale gave Candy a long sensual kiss, then shook my hand. It was hard not to like the guy with the way he smiles at you, even though he had just plowed my girlfriend into next year. The ride home was quiet. I drove and Candy sat silently, fingertips to her lips. Pondering. Most likely reliving the frivolities of the evening in her head. I took a breath, not sure I wanted to broach the subject, but my curiosity was eating away at me. "So, these girls' nights out, and the trip to Vegas. Is there anything you want to tell me?" I asked tentatively. She shot me a sideward glance, and sank down in her seat, a little half grin on her lips, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Well?" I waited. She took a breath and sat up straight, and cleared her throat, looking a little worried, but also grinning like she was proud of herself. "What do you want to know?" "So I'm going to have to draw it out of you?" She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Ok... On the girls' nights out... all the girls kiss a lot." I nodded. And my cock started to swell. I was hoping she wouldn't notice. "And...?" "Sometimes I kiss boys. Not every time, though." She was looking away from me, like she didn't want to look me in the eye or was afraid I might be angry. Which I was. But also my dick was getting hard, and I had a hard time hiding it. She looked over and saw, and she grinned evilly. "And sometimes I do more.." Candy reached her hand over and caressed my aching erection. She pulled it through the front slot of my boxers and stroked it. "Once, I licked my friend's pussy as she was laying on a pool table." My meat twitched in her hand and she licked the precum oozing out. "And sometimes...I'll go in the bathroom....and do this..." and she slid her lips down my shaft and began blowing me while I drove. For a while we were silent, the only sounds were the wet slurping escaping from her lips and the moans escaping from mine. After a few minutes, she sat up and stuck her tongue in my mouth. I kissed her for a second and then pulled back to keep my eyes on the road. Candy kept stroking me, and whispered seductively in my ear, her hot breath tickling my skin. "I've done more. Do you want to hear about it?" I looked at her out of the corner of my eye, my heart in my throat, and nodded. "Ask me to tell you. Beg me." She was enjoying this too much. But so was I. My heart pounded and ached, but I wanted to know more. "Please tell me," I croaked through the lump in my throat. She smiled through heavy lids. "That weekend in Vegas....I played. With girls. And boys." I swallowed uncomfortably. She stroked my throbbing sausage. "How many?" I managed to get out with a whisper. "Oh...I dont know. Lots of girls. All of them that went on the trip." Imagining that set my mind and my loins ablaze. "And guys?" I asked. Her smile became very wicked. "Just three." I blinked rapidly, trying to wrap my head around it. "All weekend? In one night?" She leaned in and whispered in my ear so softly I could barely hear. "At the same time." At that point, I exploded all over her hand and my boxers. I think a little got on the steering wheel. Candy grinned evilly and kissed my ear, then licked the cum off her hand and bent down to clean off my cock. She got a napkin from the glove compartment and wiped the steering wheel. I was so embarrassed and filled with shame, that I stayed quiet the few more minutes it took us to get home. When we got in the house, I hopped in the shower, needing some time alone to sort through my thoughts. I wound up masturbating while I was in there, still mentally aroused from everything I had heard and seen that evening. When I got out of the shower, I thought Candy was asleep. I laid down beside her, trying not to wake her. After a minute, she rolled over and snuggled with me, her breasts smooshed against my rib cage, her leg between my thighs, her face on my neck, and her coochie on my leg. I held her silently. Then I felt a wetness on my thigh, right where her kitten rested on it. I immediately knew what it was. Her pussy was leaking Dale's semen on my leg. I nearly cursed when I felt my manhood jump. Candy swirled her fingernail around the hair on my chest. "I'm glad we got this out in the open. It's best we have no secrets before you propose. It's better that way. I don't want anything fancy. You can just take me to a nice dinner at an upscale restaurant. Tomorrow night would be good." She put her lips to my ear and whispered, "I'll act surprised." Then she climbed on top of me and guided my manhood into her slippery slit. It was warm, and much creamier than I had felt before. The semen already in there added lubrication. She made love to me in the dark, kissing me deeply and thoroughly, and I added my seed to what was already inside her womb. We fell asleep in each other's arms. Things were different between us from then on. More complicated. More thrilling. Much more erotic. /u/Bacchan_Centauro

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