Mrs Roberts
By: Shuggie (life_guru2002@hotmail.co.uk)

Mrs Roberts

Having lived in the same house since I was 10, I grew up knowing all the neighbours really well. If truth be told I had a thriving business in my te**s running errands and cutting grass.

As we stayed in a Cul-de-sac, everybody knew each other; my parents were friendly with Mr and Mrs Roberts, as I hit puberty I found myself fantasising about Mrs Roberts. Mrs Roberts dyed her hair blonde with a soft perm, admitted I liked really thin girls, but Mrs Roberts was big boned.

She wasn’t fat, she just seemed to fill her clothes better, at the age of 15 my parents sat down and explained that Mr and Mrs Roberts were getting divorced, it turned out that Mr Roberts was a bit of a shit to his wife and she had decided that she had taken enough.

As part of the divorce settlement Mrs Roberts got the house, much to my delight, I liked Mrs Roberts and she paid well when I done errands for her. My mum was first to notice that I spend more and more time with Mrs Roberts and asked me about it.

I explained that as Mr Roberts wasn’t there I thought I would keep her company, as I thought she might be lonely. My mum seemed okay about it, and then talked to Mrs Roberts who agreed that she enjoyed having someone about the house.

Over the next 3 years I got to realise that Mrs Roberts was actually quite cool, after the first few weeks Mrs Roberts asked me to call her Hazel as she hated how formal Mrs Roberts sounded.

When I wasn’t at school or out with my friends I was at Hazels, my mum and dad didn’t seem to mind as they would get time to themselves when I was next door.

When I finally left school Hazel introduced me to a friend who had a big garden that needed tended to, my dad was so pleased that I had found myself a job and was enjoying it that he bought me all the tools I would ever need.

When I was finished for the day Hazel would pick me up on her way back from work and take me back to her house. As my parents weren’t home till after 6pm it meant I got to spend all day bumming around either my house or Hazels.

As the weather got warmer, Hazel started to spend more time in the garden, either in the swimming pool, or lying sunbathing as she read a book. The only problem was that Hazel always wore a two piece swim suit that showed plenty of her breasts.

As I splashed around in the pool I would sneak a look over to Hazel as she lay reading her book. My imagination usually got the better of me as my gaze caught her breasts. The thought of sucking those breasts would usually waken my cock slightly then I would have to stay in the pool until my manhood had wilted again.

Okay admitted I hadn’t had much experience to speak of in the girl department, but I thought given the chance I could prove I was as good as all those other jerks that I went to school with.

My 18th birthday proved a bit of a disaster, when one of my female friends asked what I wanted for a present I joked that I wanted a hand job, Stacey laughed it off and at the party gave me a designer jumper, although to my surprise she took me outside later and gave me the other present.

As we stood outside Stacey leaned in giving me a kiss, as we stood kissing I felt Stacey’s hand unzip me and slide into my trousers, within seconds my cock was out and Stacey worked me with her hand as we continued to kiss.

To my horror after only a couple of minutes, I felt my cock explode, most of it landed on Stacey’s hand, although a small amount landed on the bottom of her dress. As you can imagine Stacey wasn’t pleased and hurried back inside to try and clean it off.

For years I had been working myself off and had never finished so quickly, the embarrassment spoiled the rest of the night, I couldn’t even look at Stacey.

As Stacey left the party she came over and gave me a kiss and whispered that I shouldn’t worry about it as the stain had come out. All I could do was apologise.

As the next few days passed, Hazel could see that something was playing on my mind and asked me what was wrong. At first I told her nothing was wrong, but as she pressed me more about it I finally decided that I needed to talk to someone about it.

Actually it’s quite embarrassing I said as I hung onto the side of the pool, Hazel looked at me probably trying to work out what it could be, then got up and sat at the edge of the pool putting her feet in the water.

I thought we could tell each other anything Hazel said as she splashed her feet in the water.

Hazel had a point, over the years Hazel and I spoke at length about what caused her divorce, Hazel had told me all her embarrassing little things and the first time I had something to share I was ready to close up.

Climbing out of the pool and sitting beside her with my feet in the water I explained that when I told her what it was she would laugh. Hazel replied try me.

As I sat staring at the water in the pool I started to explain the whole story, Hazel didn’t say anything, she just sat listening. I explained how I had given myself a hand job a hundred times and I had never suffered that before.

Hazel pulled her legs from the water and turned to face me crossing her legs in the process; Hazel looked at me for a few seconds then spoke.

I take it you don’t have too much experience with women then Hazel asked looking at me.

I explained that other than a few snogs and my hand up a girls blouse I was a real novice. I explained that I knew what to do but how was I suppose to prove it if girls weren’t interested in me that way.

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Hazel and I sat chatting about it for about 15 minutes Hazel explained that I would get the chance in time, but not to worry about it as all guys have something like that happen to them.

It still didn’t help though, as we sat talking Hazel could see that I wasn’t handling it too well and sat and thought for a few seconds.

Okay do you really want to learn to control that Hazel asked as she sat and watched me nodding.

You have to promise though not to tell anyone about me helping you Hazel said as I crossed me heart then pretended to zip my mouth shut.

Okay come into the house Hazel said as she stood up and headed inside the patio and sat on a chair.

Shut the blinds and the patio Hazel asked as she sat there.

When I was finally finished I walked over and sat on the sofa watching Hazel beckon me over to her chair.

Hazel sat forward on her chair as I stood in front of her.

Okay pull your trunks down Hazel commanded, after a couple of seconds of thought about what was happening I nervously slipped my swimming trunks down and stood in front of her.

okay I am going to do the same thing as the other night, but this time I want you to try and think of something other than what I am doing, okay Hazel looked up as she reached for my semi hard cock.

I nodded as I felt her warm hand close round my cock and slowly start to push my foreskin back, my eyes fell down to those beautiful breasts hidden behind that bikini top. Within seconds my cock was hard as Hazel continued to work me in her hand.

Stop staring at my breasts, try and think of something non sexual Hazel said looking up as she noticed me staring.

Tell me about what you did at work today Hazel said with a smile.

Well I turned over the flower beds, cut the grass and raked it all up I said staring at the wall. I could still feel Hazel’s hand working my cock but I also realised that it wasn’t having the same effect as before.

Go on what else Hazel asked as she lowered her mouth down to my cock and placed a kiss on the head of my cock. Hazel looked up seeing me lowering my gaze down to what she was doing.

I told you don’t look, I want you to tell me about your work Hazel said as she leaned in again giving my cock another kiss.

Well …Eh, I bought stuff to put on the grass I said staring at the wall again, yet to my surprise I felt a warmth cover my cock. As I looked down I realised that Hazel had put my cock into her mouth and was gently sucking it.

Oh that’s so good I moaned as I watched Hazel work her mouth down my cock, then remove it from her mouth again.
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Hazel looked up at me for a second then let my cock go.

I’ll make you a deal, if you can last ten minutes without unloading Hazel smiled as she stopped and thought about what she was going to say.

I will let you do what ever you want Hazel grinned as I looked down.

Deal I blurted out trying to work out how I could last ten minutes.

Okay just talk about anything you like Hazel said as she lowered her head and took my cock back into her mouth and slowly started to suck.

It seemed like a life time, especially as I couldn’t help but look down every couple of minutes, although each time I looked down I felt my cock wanting to unload in that hot mouth.

Okay I think that’s about ten minutes Hazel said as she sat back.

See I told you that you would be able to last Hazel grinned as she sat on the chair.

Can you do that again, please I asked looking down at my cock.

Do you want me to make you cum like that Hazel asked as she sat forward again grinning, all I could do was nod.

Hazel sat forward again and lowered her mouth down to my cock, kissing it for a few seconds before slipping it back into her warm mouth; Hazel worked my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth until it almost disappeared. After a few minutes of working my cock with her mouth Hazel removed my cock from her mouth.

Would you mind sitting down, my necks getting sore Hazel said with a smile.

Hazel stood up and let me sit on the seat she had been sitting on, before sitting between my knees and lowering her head again.

could you take off your bikini top for me I asked watching Hazel raise her head and fulfil my request.

As the straps of the top slipped down her arms, I sat watching in amazement as breasts slipped out of the material of her bikini; the first thing I noticed was that her nipples were hard.

My mind raced, do I want to suck those nipples, or let her continue sucking my cock, hazel sat for a few seconds letting me take in the view of those large well shaped breasts.

Hazel lowered her head again and placed her mouth over my warm cock again, as I wriggled to get a better position.

As Hazel sucked my cock I slipped my hand under her and sat fondling her right breast as she worked me deeper and deeper.

oh no, I’m going to cum I moaned feeling my balls tense.

Grabbing my cock from Hazel’s mouth with my right hand I held onto her neck signalling to her to remain close as I stroked my cock to completion.

The first burst hit her on the nose, followed by a burst on her cheek.

Oh shit, suck my cock again I moaned feeling my cock continuing to force more cum forward. Hazel’s mouth was over my cock quicker than I could imagine, taking the final burst on her tongue.

After a few more sucks Hazel lifted her head, showing me the cum dripping slowly down her face.

Well did you like that Hazel sat grinning; I sat nodding with a major grin on my face.

Well then I think you had better come back over later Hazel grinned as she wiped my cum from her face with her bikini top.

I did go over later on but that a totally different story!

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Movie Theater
By: Goddess (candi2503@yahoo.com)

Movie Theater

It was going to be such a nice evening. Dick was going to take me to an outdoor movie, He was my boyfriend about 19 yrs old, brown curly hair, hazel eyes, and about 5’10 tall. I’m 5’7 tall,blue eyes,blonde hair about 18 years old. I was so excited he was just scrumptious, I really liked him. I had never gone all the way with a guy yet. I wanted to do what some of my girl friends had done like give a blowjob and have my pussy eaten and my breast sucked and played with. This was the evening I hoped it would happen.

He dropped by the house to pick me up about 6:00 P.M. We headed for the outdoor theater. The last time we went he had played with my pussy and I was hoping for more of that incredible feeling. I knew he would want to go further but I was hoping to keep it to just playing with my pussy. As we drove toward the theater he had his arm around my shoulder and ever stop light he would kiss me, and run his hand down my blouse it all felt so good.

We bought our tickets and drove into the outdoor theater and pulled up to the speaker. Rolled our window down and hung the speakers on the window and then rolled the window up. We had about 30 minutes before the movie started. Dick went up and bought a big box of popcorn and a soft drink so we would have it to eat and drink while watching the movie. As we waited for the movie to come on they played cartoons. We watched and laughed enjoying our time together.

We were talking and laughing and he pulled me over to him and we started to kiss. We were french kissing, his tongue was exploring my mouth. We just kissed and kissed we were breathing so hard and were getting so excited the car windows were steaming up.

Our hands began exploring each others bodies. It felt so good, I felt his hands under my blouse undoing my bra and his hands came around in the front of me and began to play with my tits. The electricty went through my body and I moaned as he was playing with my nipples. Then he began to lick and suck my nipples I had never felt anything like that before. I was shaking and moaning as he pulled my nipple into his mouth. This feeling drove me nuts it was so over powering I never wanted it to stop. My pussy was leaking and the smell in the car was filled with our sex. first time masturbation stories

I reach over and rubbed his cock in his blue jeans it was already hard and he moaned.

He reach down and pulled his hard cock out and reached over and put my hand on it. I started to stroke his cock and he moaned and kissed me hard.. It was so hot as I stroked it, he was panting and his breath was shallower. I kept stroking it and ask him if I was doing it right. All he said was faster. I stroked faster and soon he shot cum all over the back seat of the car. I ask if I had done it right, he said it was damn good. first time marathon stories

We crawled into the back seat where we would have more room.

Dick kissed me so long and hard it took my breath away and his hands went to my tits and he began to play with them. He was sucking on one tit and pinching my nipple with his hand. Felt so good, and his other hand went to play with my pussy. I spread my legs so he could get to it. This felt so good he had done it once before to me. He rubbed his fingers all over my pussy feeling how wet it was. I moaned and shook as he rubbed , I groaned loudly when he found my clit to play with. He stroked it and played with it and pulled on it, It was so good I couldn’t believe how good it felt. He pushed me onto my back and put his mouth on my pussy and I went wild screaming, he put his hand on my mouth so no one would hear me.

I pulled his head into my pussy real hard. He sucked and licked until my pussy began to spasm wave after wave washed over me. This was the first time I had ever had an orgasm it was so wonderful. Please Dick , do it again it feels so good, He put his mouth on my pussy and licked and licked and his fingers in my cunt. With his fingers he storked in and out as he sucked on my clit. I could feel my second orgasm building up I shook and moaned and told him to suck more and push his fingers in my pussy faster. My second ever orgasm was so mind blowing it went on and went on. It rippled through my body making me scream as I pushed my hand into my mouth so know one would hear me..

I told him I had heard the girls talking and they said they gave there boyfriends blow jobs. I didn’t know what that was, I ask him to tell me what it was.

So he proceeded to tell me that you put your mouth around his cock and suck. I ask him to take it out, I said like this? and put my mouth arounded it and sucked. He said, it feels so good keep doing that baby. I gaged but I kept doing it he was enjoying it so much. After what he had done for me I wanted to show him I could give him as much pleasure as he had given me. As I got use to it I got it in deeper and twirled my tongue around his cock and began to stroke it faster. Sucking on his cock deeper in my mouth he began to moan and kept telling me to suck faster. I went faster and soon he told me he was cumming. My first taste of cum wasn’t to bad.

Warm, little salty,and as I swallowed I knew I would be doing more of that. I liked the taste and it gave him so much pleasure. We both had enjoyed what movie we had seen and each other very much. He ask me if he could fuck me and I said, no He grinned and said he had to try, we laughed and kissed.

He help me fasten my bra and I tidied up and combed my hair. He tucked his shirt in and buttoned his jeans. We ate our popcorn and drank the pop and kissed and touched. Watch the rest of the Western on the screen. It was about 8:30 P.M. when the movie was over and we went to the drive-in-restaurant.

We drove into a parking spot and next to a speaker so we could order our hamburger,milkshake ,and fries. Soon the waitress brought us our order and hung the tray on our window. More friends rolled in or were all ready there we all talked and enjoyed the evening together. Finally around 9:30 I told Dick he better get me home I have to get up about 4:00 in the morning to go to work. So off we went enjoying the night and kissing at each stop light. We got to my apartment and kissed out in parking lot. Didn’t want to awaken my girlfriend she would have wanted to hear what had happened. I wasn’t ready yet to tell her, I wanted think of all the wonderful things that had happened to me. I got out of the car and went inside the apartment.

What a wonderful evening we had, I hoped we would have more dates like this one.

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Kayes First Fuck
By: cyberkaye@juno.com (vyberkaye@juno.com)

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I had just turned 19 ,Phil and I were engaged to be married. He had recently been discharged from active duty with the army and our wedding was only three weeks away. Since he had got out of the service we were really going at it hot and heavy. Lots of petting and feeling up through our clothes but we hadn’t even French kissed yet, our religion forbade it. We had attended a wedding that day and afterwards went to my sisters house.

It was Halloween . We helped give candy out to the trick or treaters and I tasted my first mixed drink, I think it was a screwdriver. The first one made me feel good so of course I took a second. At about 9:00PM we left. I suggested that we stop off at the apartment we were decorating and make out a little. Phil agreed. Once upstairs we headed right for the studio couch which was in our living room and started to make out. I know that the drinks had lifted my inhibitions as I pushed my tongue into Phils mouth. He returned the gesture and I could feel my pussy getting really wet. I could also feel Phils hard cock, still inside his trousers pressing against my groin area.

Phill put his hand up inside my sweater and started to go under my bra. Want me to take the sweater off? I asked. He replied that he thought that was a great idea and moved away to let me sit up. I took the sweater off and thought, what the hell and unhooked my bra and let it slip off as well. My breasts were rather small but perky and they were enhanced with large pink nipples which were hard as hell by this time. Phil began to fondle them, then started kissing and sucking on my nipples. I reached down and grabbed his cock, it felt huge. Want to do it? I asked. Phil didn’t answer but stood up and removed his shirt, unbuckeled his trousers and pulled them down. While still lying on the studio couch, I unbuttoned my slacks pulled them down below my hips then with one motion removed them along with my panties. In the dim light of the room I could see that Phil had a full erection. He was still standing and his cock looked as if it were pointing at the ceiling. I knew he was big because I had been stroking him through his trousers for the past few weeks, but I never dreamed he would be so big. I wondered how that huge cock would ever fit into my tiny pussy.

Phil got back onto the couch, I spread my legs and he settled between them, his cock rested in my groin area, I could feel his wet sticky stuff oozing onto my thigh. We kissed for a while and I could no longer wait, I felt for his cock and grasped it, it was huge. I began to rub it up and down my soaked slit until the tip was against the entrance to my pussy. I pushed up slightly and Phil pushed into me. I felt the head of his huge cock go into me just a little then it popped out. We tried this for a few times but I was so tight his big cock just wouldn’t go in. I was really hot now and wanted as much of his cock into me as I could get. I pushed him away and said Get off me. Why he replied Don’t you want to do it? I sure do I said, but this isn’t going to work.

He got off and I told him to lie on the couch. I straddled him and for the first time was able to get a good look at what he had and I realized that I was about to take roughly 8 inches of hard thick cock into my tiny virgin cunt. Phil was fondling my tits as I straddled him. I took his cock into my hand realizing now that it was so thick I could’t get my hand completely around it. I guided it into my entry and began to lower myself onto him. Slowly at first, I felt the huge cock forcing my entry open, then a sharp pain as it burst my hymen causing me to rise up just a bit. I waited a moment longer and began to slide slowly down on it. Phil was pushing it up into me at the same time. I reached around and gently squeezed his balls, as my cunt walls expanded in order to accept the full girth of Phils massive dick.

I felt my orgasm coming as Phils huge cock filled my tiny cunt. I began to move up and down on it, it felt like silk as it went in and out of me. I came off at least three times before Phil did and when he did, I felt his warm sticky load spurting deep in my cunt which made me come off again. I collapsed on Phils chest and as he got soft I could feel his huge load empty from my cunt. My tiny cunt couldn’t hold that big load. Wow!! I thought to myself, why did we wait so long to do this. I became addicted to cock that night and it has been a lifelong addiction.

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Fluffy wife fucks co-worker in my home 7 [part 7 of 7]
By: Silky

There was a few seconds of silence, I guess they were signalling to each other, as the next thing I knew, soft fluffiness ran up and down my legs. With each stroke of their hands in the angora gloves, they went higher and higher, until……. Ohhhhh. One hand cupped my balls, while the other gently clasped my semi hard prick.

Then, I felt the weight of their free hands on my chest and slurping noises, obviously they were in lip lock.

Then they turned their attention back to me, they stroked my cock with the fluffy angora gloves, up and down my shaft the fine rabbit hair flowed, arousing me in seconds. One of them moved down my erection, lightly squeezing my testicles, then easing my legs apart, traced a finger or two further down and over my ass hole. Ohhhh, God. I cried. Yesssss, soooo, gooood.

They both rearranged themselves, one sat between my legs, while the other sat on my chest. As they continued to play with me, using one of their hands, I could feel their movement, obviously touching each other with their free hands. Yesss. Shelly moaned.

Ohhh, yessss. Andrea replied.

Whoever had sat on my chest, moved further up me, until a fluffy ass sat on my face. She ground herself into my mouth, as I kissed the soft fluffy angora. Then it hit me, I recognised the aroma, it was Shelly, just as sweet as Andrea, but with a hint of paprika, just enough to spice things up a bit. Shelly, lifted herself up enough, to pull her skirt from under her and then lowered down, planting her cunt right over my mouth and the fluffy hat covering my nose, pressed into her butt.

My tongue went to work immediately, flicking over her lips and dipping inside to find her clitoris.

Yesss, good boy. Shelly whispered. Right there, keep going. Her legs gripped my sides tight, as she rocked over my face.

Andrea, I guess, was squeezing my hardness tight, as she ran her hand slowly up and down my shaft. Shelly lent forward and must have pulled Andrea to her, as I felt her climb onto my legs. Now I could feel both hands around my erection, pulling it up and……. Ohhhh Oh, yesss, I felt her wetness encompassing my head. Both of their hands continued to stroke my shaft, but as their hands reached the top, they played with Andrea’s cunt lips.

Their moaning gradually got louder and louder. Andrea sank further and further down onto me, filling herself with my engorged tool. More slurping and rocking as they enjoyed the taste and feel of their tongues.

Abruptly, they froze. Then climbing off me, they moved around and again I felt the soft fluffiness cover my face, as hands grabbed my cock again. Yes, a different odour, it was Andrea this time.

Well if this was my punishment, I was going to be naughty every day. Two sexy women, clad in angora, fucking my brains out, while make love to each other, I was heaven.

Shelly lent around Andrea and pulled my hat up, just enough for me to see, well not a lot, as Andrea pulled her dress back and over my head.

Sitting back on my face, Andrea oozed a mixture of her juices and my previous spent cum, into my mouth while I teased her clit with my tongue.
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I decided to take a chance and ran my hands up Andrea’s fluffy body, gliding around to her breasts, where I met Shelly’s. Shelly had her hands inside Andrea’s dress, one gloved, one bare, both playing with her tities. My hands swept the sides of Andrea dress over Shelly’s hands, as we took it in turn caressing Andrea’s bosoms, with flesh and fluff.

Again, wetness encompassed my cock, not as tight this time, but just as warm and soft.

Ugggg, Ahhhhh. Shelly moaned. There, just there. She directed Andrea’s fluffy finger, as it eased its way up the front of my cock and onto her clit.

Yea, yea, there. Shelly dropped further down on me. It was tighter this time, especially with Andrea finger fucking Shelly at the same time. Yessss, yessssss. Shelly cried. Fuck me; fill me, cum in me, you bastard. Fuck your birthday girl. She rammed herself harder and harder onto my cock.

I could hear their kisses, wet and slobbering. Our bodies shaking, tongues flicking, hands stroking, cunts pulsating, cock throbbing, angora teasing………. Yes………. Yesssssssss….. free adult erotic group sex stories

the three of us orgasmed together, all moaning, Yesssssss, Yesssssss, Yessssssss.

The tension slowly subsided; I was utterly exhausted, unable to move. The girls slumped to the side of me, locked in an embrace, pressing their dripping cunts together, as their naked breasts crushed together, amidst the fluffy angora.

I don’t know where they got their energy from, but they continued to made love to each other for the next hour. By this time I had mustered up enough strength to climb behind Andrea, she was on top at this time, and gave it to her form behind, while they continued.

It felt fantastic, as I buried my face into her back. I licked and kissed the sensual angora dress, savouring her sweet perfume, as I came yet again.

Shortly after that, Andrea moved in with us and we bought a king size bed, so we could spent every night together. But we saved our fluffy times, just for week ends, so our enjoyment would never die.

Well that’s about all folks.

Love and angora fluffiness, to you all.

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I remember…
By: No one U no

Sunlight streams into the open window and I try to ignore it’s insistent rays that push it’s way into my sleepy eyes until I give up. I stretch and wince at the soreness between my legs. I hug the blankets to myself, reluctant to get out of bed and can smell the faint scent of your cologne and the even fainter smell of sex. Funny how I never knew that sex had a smell.

I giggle slightly, remembering the previous night when you were having hard time getting your cock in my pussy. You didn’t realize that I had never had sex before. Boy, were you ever surprised!
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I finally get up and head to the shower naked. I had never slept in the buff before and found it strangely liberating. I step under the warm needles of water and wash the sleep and sex off my hair and my body, my soapy hands lingering on my firm breasts.

I get out and towel off and look at myself in the mirror. The same brown eyes stare back at me.

Knowing I am being foolish, I wish there was some obvious outward sign that tells everyone that I no longer a part of the V club…I have had sex! I make a face at myself and leave the bathroom to get dressed.

I pick out a pair of red silk panites to wear under a black mini skirt topped by a v necked bright red top over my red lace bra covered breasts that highlight my cleavage and after a quick twisting of my wet hair into a chignon and a light touch of make-up, I am done and leave my room.

I hear the lawn mower outside and follow the sound. In the yard next to ours, you are busy mowing the lawn. From the looks, you are almost done.

I watch you and you have not seen me yet. I glance at the strong muscled biceps as you push the machine around. You pause and lift your shirt to wipe the sweat off your face and reveal a set of taut tan rock hard abs. I close my eyes, remembering the way they felt when I ran my fingers over them. Your shorts ride low on your hips…I follow the sharp angles of your hip bones are that so different than mine and know another couple inches and your cock would be exposed. You glance up and see me standing there and you give me that sexy smile I love and know so well. You finish up your lawn mowing and walk over to the fence.

Hey beautiful. I see you are finally up.

I can’t believe I slept so late.

You must have been tired last night.

I wonder why. I reply, raising my eyebrows at you.
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You smirk. I could tell you why, or better yet, I could show you.

Don’t even think of coming near me. You smell and I don’t want to get all hot and sweaty.

I didn’t hear you complain last night. You tease.

I laugh with you and you reaches out a hand to caress my face and I step back.

Honestly, go take a a shower. I have to run some errands anyway.

I leave you in his yard and get into my car to run the errands I said I had to do.

I return an hour later and notice your car is not in your driveway. You must have gone out as well, I think disappointed. I go back inside to do the laundry and strip the sheets off my bed, pausing to see the cum stains on them and smile.

The night before was the first time I had ever sucked a guys cock while he licked my pussy and I was so close to cumming when you stopped. You pulled your cock out of my mouth and stroked yourself hard till you came all over my bed.

Once you were done, you resumed eating my pussy and gave me such an intense orgasm, my clit still tingled minutes later.

I stick the sheets in the washer and start it. I make the bed with fresh sheet and glance outside. Your car isn’t back yet.

I go back to my room and start to clean up and notice the empty condom wrapper you used. Or rather wrappers since we made love more than once. I pick them up to toss them in the bathroom trash and remember how you lovingly used the wet washcloth hanging there to wipe my pussy clean after you deflowered me.

I sigh and close my eyes as I sit on my bed.

You had kissed me so passionately while you spread my legs, your cock hard and ready to penetrate my soft folds. It hurt when you entered my virgin pussy, stretching it in a way it had never been stretched before. Your cock had to be bigger than average. I had seen and touched others, and you seemed bigger. I bit my lip from crying out as you pushed and prodded for entry. You pull back and I hear you mutter a curse under your breath. You push forward again and again, you pull out. Once more then you stop and look into my eyes.

What the hell? Are you a virgin?

Of course.

How is that possible? You wonder aloud, and gritting your teeth, you thrust more forcefully this time and then slide in all the way till you are balls deep in my pussy. The pain I initally felt gave way to the most intense pleasure I had ever felt.

How do I explain why I had remained a virgin at my age? I had always believed that sex was something best saved for two adults that cared and or loved each other, not a game to play as a kid. I respected myself more than that and you just happened to be the first man I wanted as a lover.

You thrust slowly at first, giving me time to get used to being full of cock and I am moaning aloud. You go a little faster and a little deeper and a little harder and I feel my orgasm build.

Even now, thinking back, I can’t help but slip my hands into my panties and stimulate my clit and finger my still a little bit sore slit. My pussy grows wet and my chest starts to heave as I lay back comfortably on my clean sheets and continue to remember.

Your thrusts get harder still and you urge me to cum as you tell me how good I feel.

Aww, baby…your pussy is so fucking tight. You are so wet and so hot, cum all over my big cock.

I can’t talk, so lost in the pleasure zone of being fucked good and hard and the feeling is so indescriably good, that words fail me.

I hear moans of ecstasty, not realizing it is me making those sounds.

I feel my orgasm build and I am about to cum. Just as in my daydreaming, I rush towards a powerful orgasm and cum in a torrent of pussy juices and moan aftewards.

I slowly open my eyes and see you standing there your hand on your cock that is hard.

How long have you been standing there? I ask, a bit embarassed to have been caught masturbating while reliving the previous night’s lovemaking.

Long enough. It was so damn hot watching you. What were you thinking of when you were touching yourself? You ask casually, as if you weren’t standing there with your pants open.

You have showered since that morning, wearing a clean white polo that sets off your black hair and deep tan.

I was thinking about last night.

Which part? You wants to know, taking off your pants followed by your shirt. My pussy muscles clench in anticipation of being penetrated again by his cock.

I stare at you your body stirring so many strong emotions. Noticing that you are absolutely beautifully proportioned. Long strong legs, well formed chest, hands that have the strength to wrestle with a lawn mower yet gentle enough to caress my breasts. All covered in a light amount of dark hair, just like the hair at the base of your big cock

Well?

I smile.

All of last night. I tell you, and you advance on me. I feel your kiss on my neck, hand dipping into the front of my shirt.

You were amazing last night. You whisper in my ear.

You move hands to the wasitband of my skirt and pull it down to my ankles. You then help me off with my top till I am clad in only my red bra and matching panties

Let’s have a look. You say, pulling me into a standing position,remove my panties and push me back to a seated postion and hold my knees apart and sit between them, your face inches away from my pussy as you inspect it. I feel your fingers gently touch my slit.

Not too bad. Just a little bit of chafing. I thought I had really hurt you last night. You weren’t that wet when I first tried to fuck you. I had no clue, but I am honored to be your first.

With those words, you lean forward and begin to kiss my pussy. I feel you take my clit into your mouth while you are stroking your cock.

I love it when you lick me there, but you don’t do it for too long. You get up, pull another condom out of it’s wrapper and once you are properly sheathed, push me back on the bed and ease that cock of yours back into my pussy.

This time, our fucking last longer than it did the night before. You give me two orgasms to your one, and as I cling to your broad back in the throes of orgasm, I feel you shudder and groan loudly and know that you have just cum as well.

Remembering the first time was great, but not nearly as great as experiencing the next time.

True story…feedback welcome.

• An escort’s 1st
• Kayes first fuck

Eyes Wide Shut p2 [part 2 of 2]
By: Tom (jinky2jinkyuk@yahoo.co.uk)

PART 2

The initiates turned round a couple of times so that everyone could have a good view of all sides. Jenny looked wonderful from the rear. The full, round and firm orbs of her bum looked like it was just made for fucking.

After they had made their turns the committee members got up on the catwalk with the girls. The guy that seemed to be the chairman made a b line for Jenny. He seemed to introduce himself, though I could not hear what they were saying.

They both looked at her nipples, which seemed to be a focal point of discussion. He felt her one nipple as if testing its hardness. I could tell by just looking that they were as hard as they come. Then he casually dropped his hand to between her legs and tested her wetness. Apparently satisfied, he took her hand and walked to the curtain where they disappeared out of site. Knowing Jenny, I knew she would waste no time in getting on with fucking him.

I thought it might be ok if I went second, as this apparently proved something of the relationship. Also I was randy as hell for my wife who was being thoroughly warmed up.

The other ladies also disappeared behind the curtain with their companions. I resolved to get into Clarissa with her wide hips as soon as I had done with Jenny. I wasn’t planning on just sitting around.

After a shirt while the guy appeared. Holding Jenny’s by the hand, both naked now, he lead her to the bar. They were still standing chatting, waiting for their drinks when I joined them. erotic stories

May I have my wife for the next dance? I joked. Jenny looked pleased and nodded. I took her by the hand and she lead me to the curtain. Behind the curtain things were rather basic. Four mattresses had been placed on the floor, and on three of the, couples were doing it in the missionary position. It seemed to be an unwritten rule for initiations that nothing more kinky than swapping should happen. Jenny lay down on her back and opened her legs. All over there were bowls with condoms. It seems to be required ventured Jenny to my unspoken question. Rules are rules I said, while doing the unusual, but we had never before shared with people we did not know very well.

I dipped into Jenny pussy and joined the others in the missionary position. How do you find it so far? I asked Jenny. Great, but I am going to get hold of quite a few more, as I am sure you are going too. she replied. I just smiled thinking of Clarissa. group erotic stories

When we had finished I followed what seemed the practice, and took her by the hand, both still naked, back to the bar. There we found James waiting and he lost no time in getting into Jenny again. He sure enjoyed her last time. I thought to myself.

Satisfied for the present I sat at the bar until Clarissa appeared. Hi I said, and we chatted a bit. She was glad that at least she knew someone.

In no time we were behind the curtain again, condom on and I got into Clarissa. This time it took me rather long to cum. Clarissa came a few times in the process, and was clearly quite happy.

I sat at the bar while Clarissa went off to make another member happy. I was still fiddling with my drink when Jenny appeared again with a guy who looked like a cat who got cream. While she was still talking to me a naked guy came up to us and stood behind her.

Without even introducing himself he started to rub his dick in between Jenny legs. Remembering the rule of not refusing a member, Jenny opened her legs just wide enough to allow him in.

Jenny was so hot that she came almost immediately to the great enjoyment of the barman who could not keep his eyes of her.

Not very talkative I said ,referring to the guy who was pumping her furiously. At least he has got a condom on, other wise his cum would be running down my legs relied Jenny, stoically. He finished and wandered off without saying a word.

Another guy came up to us, introduced himself and asked if he could sample the goods. That is what we are here for I said and Jenny left with him in tow for the back of the stage. This started what seemed like an endless procession.

I had some G and T ‘s, until my attention was aroused by the girl with the big nipples, who had become available momentarily.

I introduced myself to which she just replied: Sally and took my hand, leading once again to behind the curtain. There the scène was pretty much as before, except that Jenny was busy there as well. I was wildly turned on by the sight of her laying there with her legs bent back, while some one who was obviously having difficulty with coming was pumping away in her pussy. Hi, again I said still happy? Jenny just smiled and nodded.

After that I had the only one I had not tried yet, the one with the tight pussy. It was just right for a parting shot, as it were.

Jenny having apparently met ALL the members was quite content for us to go home, and we left after giving the barman a last eyeful.

• Company party by: easylady
• Fun with a married couple

Friends with Benefits
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By: RedHeadedHottie

It is surprising how a friendship can change in one day. Taylor was attempting to study at the library one afternoon. Her schedule was very intense and stressful. She had an Organic Chemistry test the next day, but still she could not seem to focus on the words in the text book. John, a fellow Resident Assistant on campus, was chatting casually with her on instant messenger. They went through the normal hey, how are you conversation. However, the conversation changed rather unexpectedly. The new topic was the sexuality encompassing redheads. John and Taylor were both natural redheads, with the personalities to prove it. When the conversation took this turn, John confided in Taylor that he had very little sexual experience. He had been dating someone since the summer, yet she lived very far away. Taylor’s only solution for John was to find a bad girl. He had quite a few questions as to how friends with benefits actually works.

Taylor intently explained how everything should be approached in the situation. Once John had listened to the advice, he suggested they try to make it work. Taylor was shocked and intrigued by the invitation. The next night John asked Taylor to come and watch a movie with him. Taylor walked in nervously and they started the movie. They crawled into bed and the feeling of his body on Taylor’s was electric. There was an immediate connection and spark between the two. Throughout the movie John held Taylor close and was very affectionate with every light touch to her warm body. John finally became very bold and lifted Taylor’s chin very gently and kissed her lightly. The kisses became more intense as the night went on and the room began to spin.

Finally, they fell asleep with John’s arms wrapped tightly around Taylor’s body.

As time went on John and Taylor grew closer with each passing day. The time that passed was filled with affection and lust. Each day spent together was filled with pleasure and experimentation. Yet, the most amazing day was still to come.
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John decided to sneak to Taylor’s room one afternoon and surprise her. He walked into the room and forcefully pushed her onto the bed. His body overcame Taylor’s and his mouth enveloped her.

John’s tongue felt like an electric shock sending a current through her body each time it came into contact with her own tongue. She could feel his dick twitching with anticipation. Taylor’s body was open for him to roam freely. John’s hands ran through her hair and gripped her neck with intensity as their lips never parted. Their kiss was broken as he removed her shirt with one swift movement. Her fingernails roamed his back with gentle, yet intense scratches. John exposed her tits and paid attention to each nipple fervently. Her back arched as he nibbled on her left, pierced nipple. Taylor pulled John’s shirt over his head and roamed his perfectly shaped upper body with her lips and hands. The intense passion running through Taylor’s body overtook her, as John unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them away from her body with determination.

His hands slid under her satin thong as his fingers felt the wet heat radiating from her slit. John’s fingers made small gentle circles around her clit as he drove her wild, while continuing to kiss and bite her neck. She began to claw at his back as the first wave of climax overtook her entire body. Their lips met in a furry of lust. Taylor flipped John onto his back and kissed her way down his chest until she reached the line of his happy trail. As she removed his pants and boxers, she released his huge dick. She took the length of it into her warm mouth. Seeing the longing on his face gave her a boost of confidence she had never experienced before. She ran her tongue down his warm plump balls, sucking gently on each one equally.

Finally she gave him all she could, as she sucked gently on his hard, throbbing dick. Her seductive eyes kept his attention and he pulled her up for a long desperate kiss.

John pushed Taylor onto her back and stripped her thong from her body, leaving her completely naked. He kissed Taylor deeply, engulfing her mouth. John’s hands gently slid down her body as his tongue found her wet pussy for the first time. The tip of his tongue found her swollen clit and he put slight pressure on the area as he made small circles. With Taylor’s hands in his thick, red hair, John’s tongue ran down her slit to taste all the wonderful juices she had to offer.

Her body became rigid and her legs began to quiver as another orgasmn rushed through her entire body. John leaned forward and collapsed on her naked body, kissing her passionately.

John looked deep into Taylor’s eyes and she smiled and nodded seductively. They kissed gently, yet it was filled with lust and desire. His hands slid down her sides, giving her goose bumps. Finally, he guided his huge, fully erect dick into her wet pussy. She winced as the pressure increased due to the size of his dick. He entered her completely and after a few strokes, her body became somewhat accustomed to his unusual size. His pace began to quicken as his throbbing dick entered and retreated from her dripping wet pussy.

She took control and pulled away from John and began to ride his dick eagerly. John’s hands roamed her hips and ass, as she kissed him lustfully. She slid the length of his dick in and out of her tight pussy, slowly at first. Taylor could hold back no longer and her thrusts became faster. As her breathing became more erratic her pussy walls began to tighten around his enormous dick. She let out a series of loud moans and whimpers. She collapsed and shuddered with waves of ecstasy running through her body. John pushed Taylor onto her back as he thrust gently into her. He lifted one of her legs onto his shoulder as his thrusts became more rhythmic. His pace quickened and she exploded with the most intense orgasmn she had ever experienced.

As her orgasmn was at its highest peak, John went rigid and moaned as he came long and hard. He collapsed on top of her spent body.

John and Taylor’s breathing finally began to slow as they lay together and talked casually. His hands ran across her skin gently and passionately until they fell asleep with their naked, exhausted bodies intertwined.

The ultimate question is . . . was all this worth the risk?

• A first time for dennis
• I remember

Fiona’s 18th [part 2 of 7]
By: Towtruck 73 (othello551183@hotmail.com)

Fiona’s 18th

Fiona had been Dave Costello’s apprentice mechanic for nearly two years. She had literally blown in from hitchhiking her way from Perth. A chance stop at Dave’s Black Stump Roadhouse had her literally stumble into his workshop. He had been tuning a car at the time, and really could use an extra pair of hands at the time. Without so much as one word of instruction, she had solved the problem that he had been struggling with for the past fifteen minutes.

At the time, his apprentice had moved on to greener pastures and he found himself short staffed. A quick check of her references proved that her handiwork was no fluke. He hired her on the spot, and she’d been his right hand ever since.

Fiona had escaped from a home that might make Hell look like a picnic. A heroin addicted mother, a drunk and speed addicted father, she just couldn’t tolerate home any more. Dave was her boss, her mentor and her best friend all in one. Under his guidance, she blossomed from a shy, skinny 15-year-old teenager, to an independent, cocky mechanic. Not that he minded, both he and his customers found her cheeky sense of humour entertaining. Her long dark hair, dark eyes, subtle curves and pale complexion weren’t hard on the eye either.

Six months before her 18th birthday, Dave asked Fiona what sort of car she would like to have as her first car. Not sure whether I can afford to even build one, she replied, but an HZ panel van would be nice.

(For those of you unfamiliar with Australian cars, She is referring to the HZ Holden panel van. The front half of the car is based on a passenger vehicle, up to the edge of the front doors. To the rear, it is an enclosed van body that owes much of its appearance to the station wagon of the Kingswood model it is based on. Any further questions, and I’ll personally send you a photo)

A 308 V8 would be nice too, but again, I dunno whether I could afford it. When your 18th birthday comes up, I’ll help you. Your work here has been far too valuable to me not to acknowledge it. What I want you to do is draw or describe your dream. Bring the results to me tomorrow.

What are you up to? I want to help, so the more detail I have, the easier it will be to find what you want.

Under the pretence of buying stock for the workshop, Dave drove to Perth. He said he’d be gone a few days. He grabbed a copy of the Auto Trader, and began his search for Fiona’s dream car. Armed with a technical drawing-style sketch, he checked the attributes of the car she wanted:

308 cubic inch V8 5-speed manual Dual exhaust Headers Bucket seats Diablo Red in colour CD player 15×7 alloy wheels

After a solid day of searching, he found a panel van that matched the profile in all but three attributes; engine, transmission and colour. He paid $2,500 in cash for it, and drove it to a spray painter he knew and trusted. Mc Cauley’s Panel and Paint in Midland, towards the edge or the Perth metro area. Bob Mc Cauley, the manager looked at Dave in disbelief.

Aren’t you a little past picking up chicks off the street? he teased. It’s not for me, it’s for my apprentice. Her birthday is coming up. Paint it Diablo Red, black out the bonnet and window frames, and give it a Caprice front end. (The Caprice is the long wheelbase luxury version of a Kingswood) Ok Dave. Are you shagging her or something? No, she’s just had a rough life. I want to show her that the entire world isn’t out to get her. Besides she’s almost young enough to be my daughter. When is her birthday? February 1st. See to it that it’s finished by then. Is six months enough? I’ll have it done by the end of the month. I may need you to hide it here. Will that be ok? Sure, I’ll just throw a rug over it when I’m finished. first time lezbiens stories

Dave returned to the roadhouse with his stock, and a tired-looking Holden V8 engine and transmission on a trailer. What’s that? asked Fiona, gesturing at the trailer. A project, replied Dave, You said you wanted a 308 for your panel van. You have to start somewhere, why not at the engine? Does it run? Dunno. You’ll have to bench it and find out.

As it’s your birthday, I am giving you a present. But you have to go to Midland to collect it. At 10am, the bus is arriving to collect you. When you reach Midland, take a cab to this address. He wrote the address or Mc Cauley’s, and stuffed $400 cash in her pocket. Please Dave, she protested, you don’t have to give me cash as well. Just in case. You might run into trouble or something. If you feel guilty about it, bring back what you don’t use.

Bob Mc Cauley spotted her immediately. I was sent by Dave Costello, she said, I believe he left something here for me. Come through. He grabbed the cotton cover on the panel van, throwing it over the back in a dramatic fashion. Happy birthday. Hope you enjoy this one. Before I forget, he left a note on the dashboard.

Fiona sat in the driver’s seat, and reached for an envelope taped to the dashboard. The note inside read:

To the greatest apprentice I’ve ever had: thanks for all your help. May this car serve you well

Dave

Fiona sat speechless for a moment. A tear rolled down her cheek. Are you ok? asked Bob. I’m just very touched. Nobody in my entire life has ever done this much for me.

He even gave me $400 before I got on the bus. Well there’s a $400 storage fee on this car. What? Just jokin. You’ll need at least some of that to fill it up and get home. Dave and I are friends from high school. He’s always been like this. If you break his heart, you’ll be answering to me. Not on your life Mr. Mc Cauley. I could never hurt him in any way.

Fiona arrived back at the roadhouse at midday the next day. She pulled up at the workshop, and found Dave, head down, bum up in the engine bay of an old Landcruiser. Hearing the familiar engine note, he stood up. Fiona ran over and hugged him. Thankyou Dave, I had no idea you went to so much trouble. No trouble at all, he replied, Bob only charged me for the paint, the car itself cost me bugger all. Let’s see you have a go at putting that engine and transmission in it. Why you sneaky bugger! she teased, you had me thinking I’d be starting from the ground up. At least this way, you can take your time on that engine. Make it a real fire-breather. So is she to your satisfaction? Absolutely! I was going to start with a 6-cylinder anyway for the sake of being practical.

No offence, but a third-year apprentice isn’t exactly swimming with cash. None taken. But I have to ask, have you got anywhere or anyone to break it in with? Eh? Oh, I’ll find a bloke somewhere I have to admit, I’ll be envious of your next boyfriend. I will take you to the Norseman Hotel tonight to celebrate your 18th. You drive your panel van, I’ll drive the tow truck. If you’re too drunk to drive home, I’ll either tow you both home, or you can sleep in the car park.

That evening, Fiona drove to the Norseman Hotel, with Dave tailing her. The barman immediately asked her, let’s see some ID love.

He knew her well enough to know she’d just turned 18, but couldn’t resist the urge to tease her about it. She flashed her driver’s licence at him.

Unknown to Fiona, Dave had brought some of her friends and relatives to the party. People she hadn’t seen since leaving high school, and some relatives that she hadn’t seen for more than a decade. One bloke in particular caught her eye. Rod Butler had been in many of her mechanical workshop classes in high school. He had a crush on her back then, but didn’t have the nerve to ask her out at the time. They’d always been the best of friends, yet they lost touch when she quit school.

Between her deadbeat parents, running a household and working, she hadn’t time to keep an active social life.

Rod, what are you doing here? Could say the same of you Fiona. I heard you ‘escaped’ but nobody knew where to. Me, I’m an apprentice boilermaker welder for one of the mines in Norseman. I’m an apprentice mechanic at the Black Stump Roadhouse. I’m truly sorry I couldn’t keep in touch, but everything got away from me. Are you ok to have a bourbon with me, or are you driving? Nah, there’s a crew bus to take me home in the morning. You’re looking great these days. You too. Since when did you turn into a brick shithouse? Since I had the time and tools to do it. You’re looking gorgeous yourself. She blushed. You know, I’d swear you had the hots for me in high school. As if, teased Rod, but now, I’m not so sure.

As the night wore on, Fiona and Rod’s inhibitions withered with their alcohol intake. Although neither of them were staggering in a drunken stupor, they both knew they were too drunk to drive. They partied on with the other guests, before making excuses to leave. Fiona told Dave not to wait for him, she’d be sleeping in the panel van tonight.

I should point out at this point that Fiona is a virgin. Definitely not because she’s ugly or shy, she just hasn’t had an opportunity she’s comfortable with. Seeing Rod in his tanned, muscled form made her feel horny. She could feel her panties getting damp. Under the pretence of showing him her car, she led him to her panel van. She slid into the driver’s seat, and unlocked the passenger door. Great van, noted Rod. He sat in the passenger’s seat, and stared into her eyes. Without a spoken word between them, they kissed. A slow, sensual touch of each other’s lips. Fiona slid her tongue into his mouth, rubbing his with gentle strokes. Do you have any.. you know? Frangers? Sure. Didn’t think I was getting laid tonight but then again. Be gentle with me. Never was into pain anyway, giving or receiving.

Rod and Fiona clambered into the back, and drew the curtains on the windows. By the moonlight that filtered through, Rod unbuttoned her blouse. He smiled when he saw her 28C boobs, restrained by only a crop top. He lifted the skimpy crop top, and began to work on her nipples. They hardened under the gentle touch of his tongue.

She undid his shirt and unzipped his fly. She could feel a growing bulge in the front of his briefs, and wondered how she could accommodate something so big. She pulled down his jeans, taking his underwear with them. Even by this dim light, he could see that Rod was well hung, up to about eight inches.

Rod stripped off his clothes, and took off Fiona’s jeans. The damp patch in the front of her panties reeked of her musky arousal. He pulled them down, and parted her knees. Seeing her so damp and turned on made him lick her out with a passion. Before long, Fiona arched her back, and moaned softly as she orgasmed.

Lie back, she suggested, sorry if what I’m about to do doesn’t work, but I’ll make it worth your while.

Rod lay on his back as instructed, and Fiona crouched between his legs. She ran her tongue from the back of his balls to the tip of his cock on a slow teasing motion. She then swirled her tongue around his cock, before gently sucking on the head. She then managed to fit half of his dick in her mouth, going up and down on him in steady strokes. Rod closed his eyes and took deep breaths, his expression one of pleasure.

What do you like? asked Rod, doggy, cowgirl, missionary? Surprise me. She replied. At that suggestion, she lay back and took in the sight of his muscled frame, and rock-hard tool.

He supported himself on his elbows, and lined himself up with her pussy. The head of his cock nudged at her opening, slowly stretching it. She felt a brief sting as her hymen broke, but as he slid in further, she felt nothing but pleasure. His gentle persuasion approach worked well for her. He took a while to gather momentum, as if he were teasing her. Once her hit full speed, she felt wave after wave of pleasure. As one climax faded, another seemed to rise to take its place. She’d had this feeling before sometimes when she’d masturbated, but having someone else involved in the process made it much more intense. Without realising she was doing it, she moaned loudly.

Good girl, teased Rod, ride them waves.

Fiona propped herself up on all fours, and Rod slipped into her for an enthusiastic doggie session. Seeing her tight arse pushed Rod over the edge, and he could feel his balls tightening. He pulled out, whipped off the condom, and came violently over her back and her arse. first time seduction stories

They both collapsed onto the mattress. Fiona pulled a sheet over them both. She hugged him in a warm cuddle, and kissed him. Rod, have you ever fucked a virgin? None that I know of. Why? You just did. And thanks for making it a great experience. Dave told me it was your birthday. I didn’t have time to find a present, so this was the next best thing. Then that was an equal with the best birthday present I ever got. What was that? We’re lying in the back of it. We’ve been set up Fiona. I told Dave about my crush on you in high school. We have, but I don’t mind at all. He’s got a heart of gold.

• Mrs roberts by: shuggie
• Liz and pauls first time

Curse of the Black Panties [part 3 of 6]
By: bl00dm00n (shakespearesmoon@yahoo.com)

Joanna stood in the shower, letting the hot spray ease the tired muscles in her body. The past few weeks had been the most arousing, most sexually satisfying of her life. And the most exhausting! If she wasn’t having sex, she was thinking about having sex. Which was quite inconvenient at work. She sighed and turned her face to the wall. As the water pelted her back, she thought about the kind of person she had been…and the kind she had become.

Jo had always been interested in sex, but her parents were ultra conservative middle class, so asking them about it had been out of the question. ‘Good’ girls don’t do THAT! was her mother’s motto. Well, by the time she was sixteen Jo was ready to be a ‘bad’ girl if it meant she’d get some answers. And yet…she couldn’t quite manage it. She’d tried sexy little clothes, but she had more curves than material. She’d tried using make-up to enhance her large green eyes. She’d looked like a raccoon. A very scared, green raccoon.

Then there was the time she’d tried to buy the black lace panties…The memory still haunted her to this day. Her mother’s shrill voice screeching that ‘good’ girls don’t wear black-or lace for that matter! White cotton was the only way to go to go to Heaven with your soul intact. Jo decided right then and there she was going to buried in black lace panties if she had to steal them off a hell bound dead hooker.

When she was seventeen, Joanna discovered porn. She’d been in attic looking for Christmas decorations for her mother and tripped over a pile of old National Geography magazines. When she bent to pick them up, she found a copy of Penthouse Stories. She folded it up and shoved it in her jeans pocket then covered it with her t-shirt. Even though she was alone in the attic and no one saw her, she blushed.

Later that night, after her parents went to bed, she’d locked the door and opened the magazine.

The things she read made her pulse pound and her heart race. The pictures though…it was the first time she’d seen a naked man. A naked man who was sliding his impressive cock in and out of a very well endowed woman. When Jo had turned the page and seen the same man squirt semen onto the woman’s large breasts, the world as she’d known it had shifted. This was sex. This was what ‘good’ girls didn’t do. ‘Good’ girls didn’t enjoy it when a man blew his load on her tits. But Jo had a feeling she was going to enjoy it very much.

By the time her eighteenth birthday rolled around, Joanna still hadn’t managed to do more than talk with a boy. As many times as she’d imagined walking up to some guy and telling him to fuck her, she couldn’t do it. Her mother’s voice would always barge into her head at the most irritating moments and render her speechless.

Who wanted to deflower a blush-happy mute? No one she knew, that was for sure!

But then, when she thought all hope was lost, Jo met Nathen. He was good looking, nice and had a thing for big breasts. He’d asked her out, she’d said yes. Her parents had been charmed by his wonderful manners and straight teeth and let her out of their tight clutches to go to the movies. Instead of a movie, Jo had ended up giving Nate a hand job while he sucked on her nipples in the backseat of his father’s Ford.

Their next date went a little further. They’d started kissing as soon as the car stopped. Nate’s hands went to her breasts as if drawn by a magnet.

He teased her nipples until she felt like she was going to cum in her panties. Unable to help herself, Jo reached for his belt and began to undo the buckle. As soon as his cock was free, she broke their kiss and looked at him.

I want…

What? What do you want, Joanna?

Jo licked her lips and blushed. Can I suck it? she asked, her voice little more than a whisper.

Nate’s eyes rolled back into his head. Oh, God. Yes! You can suck it all you want.
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Jo leaned down and touched her tongue to the tip of his penis. He tasted salty and warm. Sighing in pleasure, she took his head in her mouth. He groaned and grabbed her head. Slowly, she began moving her head up and down on his dick, feeling the thick veins brush against her tongue. Nate’s hips began to move and his moans got louder. When she reached out and cupped his balls, he tensed and Jo felt him spurt hot semen down her throat. She swallowed every drop then licked him clean. In the few weeks before she graduated form high school, Joanna had been tit fucked, finger fucked, and eventually fucked. And she had loved it all. And she wanted to do more. A lot more.

** * ** Joanna turned off the shower and stepped out.

She’d come a long way since the backseat of Nate’s Ford. She had experimented with the few lovers she’d had since him, but not as much as she’d wanted to. No matter how far away from home she got, she could still hear her mother’s voice telling her ‘good’ girls didn’t. Then she’d met Nick and her mother’s voice went silent.

She’d been working in an office building on the eighth floor, running reports back and forth between people. He’d been running wire, his head buried in the ceiling.

Every time she passed him in the hall, she’d stare at his ass which was encased in a tight pair of blue jeans, and sigh. It was a nice ass-very nice.

When she left for the day, she passed by his ladder, hoping for one more look, but he was gone. She sighed.

So, it was you, came a deep voice from her left.

Jo turned and saw a tall, broad shouldered man leaning against the wall. He was gorgeous with dark hair and the deepest, bluest eyes she’d ever seen.

What? What was me? she asked, confused.

That sigh. I’ve been hearing it all day and I was wondering who it was.

Joanna felt a cursed blush flame her face. Oh. Well…I have asthma? She closed her eyes in mortification. God, she couldn’t even lie! Why couldn’t a giant hole appear and swallow her?

Ah, asthma, the man said. Of course. He winked and turned to get his tools off the floor. When she saw his ass again, she sighed. She couldn’t help it, it slipped out before she could stop it. He laughed and looked at her. Need an inhaler? When she didn’t say anything-having been struck mute from embarrassment-he smiled. Have dinner with me tonight. It wasn’t a question.

Jo couldn’t say anything, so she nodded.

They’d had dinner in a nice Italian restaurant and then spent the weekend in bed together. Her mother’s voice had been blessedly silent.

It had stayed silent too, until a month ago. After a year of dating Nick and having wild, crazy, fun sex with him, she’d seen something that had made her mother reappear. She’d seen David, Nick’s roommate having sex. And she had liked it. The first week after it happened, Jo was a bundle of nerves-mostly sexual nerves-until Lily, David’s girlfriend had put her at ease…well she’d tried anyway. Lily wasn’t always know for her tact. Now, she was comfortable with watching and being watched.

But then Lily had kissed her and she was once again a bundle of nerves and confusion. And her mother was screeching in her damn head again.

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The night before, she’d been at Nick and David’s apartment. Lily had shown up around ten wearing nothing but a thigh length raincoat and heels which she had removed as soon as she’d closed the door.

Jo, she said, pushing David on the couch, I’ve been thinking about what you said the other night, about blow jobs. About taking the time to savor it. So, I’ve been thinking about sucking dick all day and I am ready to try it your way. She began undressing her boyfriend.

David looked at Jo, his face serious.

Thank you.

Nick laughed. I told you she was the best. He leaned over and kissed her. Jo, please tell me David is not gonna have all the fun tonight.

Jo smiled and stood. She pulled her t-shirt over her head and stepped out of her pants. The thought never crossed my mind. She knelt at Nick’s feet and pulled his boxers off. His dick was semi-hard. With a sigh, she leaned down and licked it from base to head, before taking the whole thing in her mouth. She didn’t move, but let her tongue lave the underside of his stiffening penis. One hand reached out and cupped his balls, kneading the soft sacs in time with her tongue.

God, that is hot, David rasped.

Jo glanced up to see David watching her. She winked at him and began bobbing up and down on her boyfriend’s nine inches. Lily, she said, Don’t forget to play with David’s balls. Some guys even like a little scratching.

You want me to scratch you, baby? Lily asked, her voice throaty. David groaned, but didn’t speak.

Jo twisted her head so she could watch the other couple. David’s eyes were tight slits, but he was watching Lily like a hawk.

Lily had a little more then half of David’s seven inches in her mouth. One hand quickly pumped the base of his cock while the other massaged his balls. Lily, slow down, Jo told her. This isn’t a race. Take your time. Lick it, suck it. She caught David’s eye. Play with it. As she spoke, Jo took a long, slow lick and both Nick and David moaned.

Joanna looked at Nick. He was watching her, his yes burning with desire. She smiled and stopped sucking his dick. Instead, she moved lower and nibbled on his balls before taking them into her mouth. Nick’s hands buried themselves in her hair.

Oh, yeah, baby. Play with my balls, Nick whispered harshly.

David’s hips started lifting off the couch. Fuck! Oh yeah…uh…mmm, suck it! He shouted. Lily moaned as his hands pushed her head faster up and down.

Put it in your mouth, Nick groaned, Jo, put my dick in your mouth! Before she could react, he grabbed his cock and shoved it between her lips. He pushed her hand against his balls. Yeah, don’t stop, baby, oh, unh!

Jo knew he was close. She could feel his balls tightening under her fingers, his cock getting bigger.

Lily, Nick’s gonna cum in my mouth, she told the other girl, her mouth full. What about you David? You gonna cum? Huh, David? You gonna shot your load in Lily’s mouth?

At her heated words, David tensed and grunted, Uh..Unh, oh, fuck fuck fuck! Lily pulled her head back and David’s cock erupted in a jet of sperm, once, twice, three times, coating Lily’s small breasts.

Nick moaned and Jo felt him spurt salty hot cum down her throat. She sucked him until there was nothing left and he was trembling. As soon as his dick left her mouth, he leaned down and kissed her, his tongue slipping gently into her mouth. You rock, he said quietly. explicit group erotic stories

Lily laughed and stood. Yes, she does. Right honey? David groaned and gave her a thumbs up. Come on, Jo. Let’s get cleaned up for round two.

As the two women headed for the bathroom, Jo could hear David muttering under his breath. Evil, evil woman. She just sucked the life out of me and she wants round two? I think I am dying.

In the bathroom, Lily soaked a washcloth in warm water. I didn’t know you swallowed.

Jo shrugged. I always have. I kinda like it. And guys love it.

Well, I can see why. She smiled and leaned in close. You are by far the best cock sucker I have ever seen. David and I thank you. And she kissed her.

Jo was so shocked, she didn’t move for a second. Lily’s tongue pushed into Jo’s mouth at the same time Jo’s mother’s voice screamed, Black Panties!

Jo broke away. Um…well. I uh, hmm. Goodnight. And she turned and walked away. Great. Just fucking great.

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Finding my Way. [part 1 of 2]
By: Knob-Out (knob-out@hotmail.co.uk)

Finding my Way

This story may seem naïve to some or most people but if you’re honest with yourselves and remember when you first found out how your body worked then you may just relate to some of it.

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My name is Ken and I had been obsessed with sex for as long as I could remember. I started to get my first sexually related erections at around 10 to 11 years old. I remember playing on a building site with my friend.

We were climbing up scaffold poles when I started to get this weird feeling in my groin and my cock began to grow hard. As I slid up and down the steel pole I suddenly had this massive euphoric burst of pleasure shoot from my groin through my whole body. The feeling was so intense I almost fell off the scaffolding to the ground twenty feet below.

I mentioned this to my friend who said he had had the same feelings a week or so before and he couldn’t explain it either.

I have to add here that my parents were not what one would call open for advice when it came to sex in the sixties.

My mother in particular was and still is very Victorian in her views and the mention of sex in my household was a no go area even though I was number two of four ch**ren.

Anyway I digress. These feelings occurred more and more and I tried to replicate them by hanging from the edge of my tall wooden wardrobe and sliding my cock up and down its edge until the feelings hit me in the head again.

About a week or so after the first ‘happening’ I was sliding up and down the wardrobe when the now familiar feelings crashed through my groin but oh my God I wet myself at the same time.

I fell to the carpet and dropped my underpants but couldn’t explain what I saw. There in my very sparse fine fluffy pubic hair was this awful white mess, not urine at all. I remember I was scared to death, I thought something bad had happened to me in some way but then realised that instead of being in pain from some type of injury I was heady with a type of pleasure instead.

I cleaned myself up and wandered around for the rest of the day trying to work out what had happened.

I wondered if my friend felt the same but didn’t feel I could ask him so I worried by myself.

A couple of days later I hit the wardrobe again and again this white sticky mess spewed everywhere but each time it was related to the feelings I was getting through my groin so I changed my tactics.

The next time I humped the wardrobe I did it naked and watched my cock as the tightening in my groin approached. Just as the burst of pleasure hit me I saw this white gunge fly out of the end of my cock all over the side of the wardrobe and onto the floor. I was amazed at what happened but happy as Larry that it I had seen it where it had come from.

That’s when I realised I could use my hand rather than hump my rickety old wardrobe that was close to collapsing under the strain. I soon learned to have the toilet paper handy at all times and would masturbate two or three times a day when possible and always do it last thing at night and first thing in the morning.

I began to take an interest in the opposite sex and would ogle the scantily dressed women in the underwear category of my mother’s home shopping catalogue to see if I could see any pubic hair showing. If I could out would come my cock and I would slap my meat until I cum yet again.

I would take my older sisters knickers from the drier and slip them on then masturbate again. Now and again I would cum too quick and make a mess inside them which resulted in me having to throw them away. I don’t think my sister ever worked out why her knickers kept disappearing.

It was around this time when another friend of mine gave me a book all about the Marquis de Sade; a revelation as far as I was concerned.

This book showed me parts of a woman’s anatomy I had dreamt off but never seen in detail. The descriptions and executions of this mans work made a deep impression on me at that time and it was only in later years I realised how degrading this had been to the females he came into contact with.

It was true to say of course with having an elder sister I did get the odd flash of tit here and there but as for anything else no chance.

After reading this book I found another pleasure which to this day still intrigues me, my anus. I know this sounds awful to some of you but I doubt there are not many of you adults out there who have not at some time or other toyed with your backside and still do.

The thought of having anal sex with some gorgeous wench is still right up there in the lecherous thoughts of most guys I bet so don’t poo poo the idea straight off. (Sorry bad choice of words there, ha ha!)

I began to enjoy the feeling of something in my backside. This would be anything from a pencil to a hairbrush handle and the erection and wanking that followed would be stupendous. I became obsessed with this form of masturbation until one day I had bit of a scare.

I had pushed a thick smooth pen up my backside, got dressed and went for a walk round the block just to see what it would feel like. Now normally I could feel the end of the said article just nudging the material of my underpants but I noticed that after a short while this feeling changed.

I walked home a bit quicker than I had left and went straight upstairs to my room. I dropped my pants and shock horror the pen had disappeared out of view. I was getting worried and sweating profusely as I tried to get the pen out again.

It took two hours of painful probing; squeezing and sweating until I finally managed to ease it from the confines of my anal track. That was the last time anything went in there without it being secured by something on the outside.

Years passed and my sexual awareness and understanding improved. I had a couple of girlfriends which resulted in clumsy fumbling on my part. One such girl named Wendy was the daughter of a local businessman. She went to a catholic school run by strict nuns who thought nothing of caning the girls if they got out of line.

She was basically a spoilt ch** and had everything money could buy including a drum set in her very large bedroom. I called round to see her one afternoon when her parents were away for the weekend and she was being looked after by her elder brother who just happened to be stoned out of his head in his own room. first time lez stories

I was sitting on the sofa with Wendy when I started to kiss her. As she kissed me back my hands wandered down to her breasts which all in all were quite a size for a small girl.

I squeezed and rolled them round in my hand and my cock went rigid in an instant. I slipped my hand beneath her top and pulled her soft bra down letting her bare flesh meet my trembling hand. God I was in heaven. I had only dreamed of this up until now.

After a while I let her tits alone and moved my hand beneath her short plaid skirt and followed the contours of her thighs until my fingers found her crotch. It was red hot and felt damp but I had no idea what that meant at that time.

She parted her legs a little for me so I could ease my hand inside her knickers and to my delight my fingers found her soft pubic hair. I pushed my fingers a little further and found her slit which my fingers delved into.

She was very moist and jumped each time my slippery fingers found her clit. I soon found out that if I rubbed her pussy in the right place she would gasp for breath and moan.

All this time she took great delight in massaging what her small hand had found in my trousers.

I continued playing with her until she made a loud continuous moan and went quite rigid.

I thought I’d hurt her in some way but after a short while she opened her eyes and kissed me very hard.

Seconds later I cum in my underwear making an uncomfortable mess. Later that same day, after a lot of persuading I managed to get her to take her knickers off and lay on the bed.

I got between her legs and opened them up pushing her skirt up across her stomach. I was astonished at hat I saw. Her pussy was quite small and covered in a thin fine down of soft pubes which did little to hide her pink labia.

I dipped my head to her crotch and could smell her odour as she parted her legs further for me. I could see moisture on her lips and used my fingers to spread it along her slit which had begun to part on its own accord.

I pushed a finger inside her pussy and she groaned at me. Be careful Ken please this is my first time.

She asked. I nodded a yes. I pushed my finger inside her pussy as far as it would go then with drew it again. A second followed the first. No more Ken no more. She told me and I obliged.

I pumped her pussy with a regular rhythm as I slid my tongue along her crack savouring a females juices for the first time. I was ecstatic. She tasted sweet and sour together but altogether intoxicating.

This time I cum without any help other than to press myself against the mattress and as I did so she moaned loudly again and then went rigid as before but this time she went bright red in the face as well.

I noticed afterwards her pussy had become not just damp but was in fact soaked with juices which I assumed was the result of my fumblings.

It was only a few days after this that the family decided to move and I never had the chance to repeat my ministrations.

I took several girls out and the farthest I ever got with any of them was the groping of their tits in the back row of the pictures which was okay I suppose but didn’t satisfy my craving by a long way.

One other girl was Janice. Now she had the figure her mother had, great big tits and a little waist. Given a chance I think I’d rather have had the mother but beggars can’t be choosers they say.

Janice was 18 and just loved cock. She was the first girl to give me head and I just loved it. We went to the pictures to see a late showing of a very explicit sex film. As we watched it her breathing got heavier and she kept shifting in her seat as though she was uncomfortable. Her hands would wander to my lap and intentionally or not would be roving across my hard cock tapping, squeezing etc.

We left the pictures in the very early hours and was making our way home discussing the film when she asked, Did you like the bit where she put his cock in her mouth? Oh yeah I bet that was nice. I replied.

Would you like me to do that for you? She asked, What are you serious?

I replied, Oh yeah. She said and proceeded to unzip my flies.

She managed to get my cock out into the open and dropped her mouth over my helmet. She gripped my shaft with her hand as she sucked my cock just like the girl had done in the film trouble was it only took a short while before I started to cum.

I’m going to cum Janice look out. I told her but she never wavered and kept right on sucking and apart from a few dribbles swallowed all my cum straight down her lovely throat.

Jesus Janice that was fantastic. I told her. I thought you’d like it but you had much more cum than I thought, bloody hell I’m feeling really randy tonight. She said and pulled up her dress, shoved her hand inside her knickers and masturbated right there in front of me.

Mind blowing that’s all I can say. I nearly crashed the car because I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

Once back to hers we entered her bedroom and continued our fumblings. She got my cock out again and gave me head whilst I explored her pussy to the full. She had no qualms about dropping her knickers and openly lay down in front of me with her legs spread wide so I could finger fuck her.

It was the first time I managed to grab a handful of pussy which looked like the real thing i.e. covered in a full head of hair, after all Wendy’s had only been fluffy down by comparison. first time sec stories

She was so wet already as well and every time I pushed my two fingers deep inside her hole she moaned and wriggled her arse about on the bed making the operation difficult at times.

The faster I fingered her the more she moaned and groaned until she suddenly lifted her mouth from my cock and said in a low hoarse voice, Fuck me, fuck me fuck me. Then went all stiff slamming her legs together trapping my fingers in the confines of her pussy hole.

A short while later she went back to sucking my cock then ten minutes later I cum again. I did warn her this time again but again she took no heed and drank whatever I gave her. I pumped another load of cum inside her mouth and she didn’t spill a drop which I found out later was not something all girls liked to do.

I wanted to take things further and have full sex but she wouldn’t let me and after we got dressed she showed me the door and I left for home.

That was the last time I went out with her because she found someone with a flashy sports car so I had to wait another six months until I met Jean, my mates mother who was my first proper fuck.

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