Old Friends
Lisa went upstairs; she had enough of the party scene and wanted some time to herself. She stretched out on the bed and made herself comfortable. Laying there listening to all the noise from downstairs and trying to get relaxed. She had a rough day and did not wish to hang out with the Friday night crowd. Getting relaxed as she laid there, finding herself with her hands touching her moist clit and wanting to taste her own juices.
She lay on the bed stroking her pussy with her fingers, spreading her lips apart so she could feel the moisture that was so ready to explode from her body. Knowing she was about to cum; she could feel the muscles tightening with each stroke of her fingers. She had gotten herself to climax and felt the juices flowing from her wet gyrating pussy. As she pulled her fingers out and was licking the juices off, the door opened. She looked up and saw her old high school friend, Willie. He was standing at the door. She laid there smiling at him. He walked in, unzipped his pants, and let them fall to the floor. He walked over to her and stuck his massiveness in her mouth. She gagged from the size of it. She did not even have time to think, before she knew what was happening he had thrusted his cock into her mouth, with one quick movement. She wanted a cock in her, wanting to taste his jism. He pulled back out and she wrapped her lips tightly around his rigid shaft. She took him deep in her mouth shamelessly. Knowing that with each thrust in her, just heated them both up more.
She knew Willie from high school, but they had graduated over two years ago. They had talked about having sex once back in school. However, both knew it would never happen. They were from different crowds. He was the captain of the Basketball team, and she was another one of those who hung out and partied all night, like his brother. Willie was involved with school and never entered the party scene and she just wanted to have fun. She always told him hell you only live once lighten up and have some fun. Willie’s brother Danny was how she knew Willie. Danny was the one she ran to the parties and clubs with, but she and Danny were like brother and sister. They watched each other’s back.
Willie got on the bed and laid down; she climbed over to him and wrapped her lips tightly around his stiff cock again. Taking it down slowly and reaching all the way to the back of her throat, touching her lips to his skin on his stomach. He moaned with pleasure, he never imagined that she could swallow all of him. He could feel her throat muscles contract around the head of his cock and she milked it with ease. She brought her lips back up to the tip of his head and teased it with her tongue. She took this throbbing shaft in her mouth and with the fastest movements that she could muster; she was jamming it in and out of her mouth, saliva and cum was running down his shaft and out of her pursed lips. He placed his hands around her head to steady her movements.
She was so into giving Willie head she never heard the door open when Danny walked in. Now was his chance the chance he had yearned for, for many years. He removed his clothes. He noticed how she had her ass pumped up in the air while she was sucking on his brother’s cock. Her pussy was glistening with juices and just ripe for the taken. He walked over to her and pulled her legs apart and slammed his cock deep in her pussy. She let out a scream of excitement when she felt that hard cock slam into her dripping wet pussy. With each stroke in her pussy, she took Willie’s cock deeper in her mouth. She felt her pussy getting tighter and tighter around his shaft. She wanted it hard and fast and Danny knew it. He gave it all to her. Groaning with pleasure as she was sucking and being fucked as she never had before and was enjoying every inch of them both. She pulled back and removed Willie’s cock from her mouth. She was so wet, dripping every where, she had a thought and she proceeded with it. What the hell she figured two brothers at once could only be a dream and she was going to take control of it.
She told Danny to lay down so that she could get his cock up her asshole and have Willie’s slamming at her pussy. Knowing it would be more then she could handle, but her flowing juice had her ass hot and well lubricated and she wanted both pussy and ass to be filled. She positioned herself with her back laying on top of Danny. Holding herself up with her hands be hide her so that she had the head of his shaft ready to enter as soon as Willie’s blood engorged hard on hit her dripping pussy. The instant she felt him slam her, she had driven the other cock up her ass. She screamed wildly with pain, but not without excitement, she wanted it all. She could feel the brother’s cocks stroking at both her holes. What a welcome feeling to have two massive cocks thrusting at her. As one was stroking in, the other was coming out. What a feeling of bliss! She felt their heads touch deep within her holes. She could feel the orgasms start, like never before. Reeling with so much stimulation from them entering together, she was climaxing in a matter of minutes. Her muscles were being torn apart from the girth of both those stunning cocks inside her. Nevertheless, she was not about to give in or give up the thrill, the fantasy was coming alive and she never wanted it to end.
She felt her toes tingle with each stroke of the brother’s inside her. She was in complete arousal; she felt her orgasm build at the top of her stomach as her ass and pussy were tightening in rhythm with each other. She screamed so loud when she felt all three of them hit orgasm state together.
When she had screamed, her friend, Marcie had heard her and she ran up the steps to see want was going on. When she opened the door, as all before did, what she saw amazed her and she felt ecstasy rip through her whole body. Three bodies were entangled with each other and her best friend had a cock in her ass and a cock in her puss. She wasn’t sure who the guys were, but she didn’t care she wanted in. She stripped her clothes off and climbed up onto the bed. She then realized it was Danny and Willie. Both the guys smiled at her but did not say a word. Marcie positioned herself willingly on top of Willie and Lisa. She had the most gorgeous pussy, clean shaven and a swollen clitoris. He spread her lips apart and Lisa brought her tongue up to take a swipe at it. When she did Marcie moaned knowing that she was going to get the best pussy licking she had every experienced.
The guys stopped moving so they could watch Lisa eat at Marcie. With her head buried between her legs she slipped her fingers between Marcie’s lips to spread them apart. She placed her tongue into her little tight hole and wiggled it from side to side. Marcie squirmed, she felt Lisa’s hot tongue hitting the sides of her pussy and she was getting wet. Lisa bit at her clit gentle at first but Marcie told her harder so she did. Lisa was teasing her bead with her tongue and tasting her beautiful juices exploding from her. Her hips were moving back and forth in a circular motion. Marcie pushed her pussy down into Lisa face so that she could get a better feel of the tongue action that was going on at her clit. She climaxed groaning with pleasure. Her juices overflowing into Lisa’s mouth, she tasted delicious just like Lisa thought she would with have a puss like hers.
Lisa was so into licking that she never felt the movements of the guys until Danny hit the inside of her anus with his load of cum. It was hot and with each thrust he let out more, she thought for sure she was going to pass out. She grabbed Marcie’s inner thighs and held on, for now Willie was exploding inside her pussy walls. Her body was so filled with cum she was oozing everywhere. Marcie moved from her position and pushed Willie out of the way, his cock was still jammed in Lisa’s pussy. But she didn’t care she wanted to drink up every ounce of cum that they spewed in Lisa. Danny’s cock was still jammed in her ass and he wasn’t moving, not until he got some ball sucking from Marcie. She obliged, she licked the cum that was Lisa’s and Willie’s from his balls and as she was sucking on them, he gave one last thrust into Lisa. She groaned with the pure pleasure that was going through her body. Marcie licked the jism from Lisa’s clit and then sucked want ever was left in her cunt out. She bit, she licked, she sucked and blew on Lisa’s bead. That sent her over the top. Her whole body started to quiver from all the stimulation that had happened to her within the last couple of hours, that she collapsed. Danny was still laying under her hot sweaty body; he moved and brought his cock out of her. She laid there in completely and utter exhaustion and with in a matter of minutes she was asleep. Danny, Willie and Marcie dressed and left the room.
When she awoke it was daylight and her mind was foggy. She knew she had not done any drinking last night. She reached down and felt her swollen pussy then she remembered; she was not the only one in this room last night. But she knew that want happened in here last night would never be spoken about. Nor would she ever experience it again. But she would always remember.
The End
Fornicating Felicia
I am the 33-year old mother of two boys who are 7 and 6. We are left alone at least two weeks out of a month because my husband’s job requires that he travel across the country frequently. We hired a girl from the neighborhood to be a companion/babysitter when needed and to do light housework with me on the weekends.
Felicia lived two doors down and was in and out of here all the time. The boys loved her because she was rough-housed with them. When my husband was away, I loved her, too but in a much different way. You see, I am a very sexual person. I need physical contact. With him on the road so much, what else could I do but pursue my pleasures elsewhere? I pursued Felicia. I wasn’t cheating. Not really, was I? Here’s how it all started.
Felicia didn’t have classes at her high school one Friday this spring. She called to see if I wanted her to work that day instead of the next. I told her to come on over and do the boys’ rooms while they were at school. I hadn’t dressed yet and was having another cup of coffee when she came in.
Felicia was 5’ 7", fully developed with thick, straight blonde hair pulled into a ponytail. Her full young breasts pushed at the t-shirt that was tucked into her Daisy Duke cutoffs. She made a beautiful, fresh 18-year old package, glasses and all. Her problem was that she didn’t see herself as a pretty young woman. Not a lick of self-confidence emanated from her. No boyfriends either. She rarely looked me or my husband in the eyes, even when we were paying her. She probably saw herself as a gawky teenager, but I saw her as a potential playmate.
Upstairs, passing by one of the boys’ rooms, I noticed Felicia bending over picking up a toy. Her little ass was so cute as it tried to escape the legs of the brief shorts. I started getting wet thinking about kissing it. Yes, I have kissed female ass before. And I’ve done many more things as well.
A few months before I met my husband, I struck up a conversation at intermission with a pretty, forty-something violinist who was part of the little orchestra that was playing in the park during lunch time. Over liquid refreshment, she looked me in the eye and said she’d been watching me as she played. “It’s a good thing my skirt is black because you made me wet my panties. You look like you need fucking, sweet thing. I am just the woman to do it. Conserve your strength. You’re going to need it.” During the rest of the concert I watched her, all prim and proper on stage and thought about what she’d said. About her wet panties. She pressed her card into my hand and told me to meet her in thirty minutes. Even tough I was a somewhat shy virgin, I was still excited that anyone would want me. I took a chance for once in my life and called in sick after lunch. I didn’t resurface for two days. I was eaten, screwed, my orifices inserted with pleasurable objects and kissed all over a million times.
I had been a shy office worker. Practically invisible. I went back to work with my delicious secret and filled with sexual self confidence. My body was covered in passion marks beneath my clothing. My pussy was still swollen, my ass was throbbing from last night’s intense anal fucking and my breasts sensitive to the slightest touch. The woman suggested I wear a pad because she knew I would wet myself when I thought about the things she did to me. She was so right. The girls remarked that they needed to get sick, too. I was practically glowing. My entire body had been fucked by an insatiable violinist. It was the most incredible experience of my life. I owed it to Felicia to indoctrinate her into a sexual life. It’s what she needed to come out of her shell. And I needed pussy again in my life.
I walked on to our bedroom and called her in. “Felicia, come here. I’d like to show you something.”
“Yes, ma’am,” she answered, scarily. She probably thought her job was in jeopardy.
I led her to the free-standing dressing mirror that I inherited from my grandmother. I loved looking at myself–5'8", 120 pounds, auburn hair, green eyes and always sexually charged–in this mirror. With my hands on her shoulders, I said “Look at yourself, Felicia. Now look at me looking at you. This is how other people look at you. Admiringly. They see a beautiful young woman. You must learn have more confidence in yourself and your looks. Haven’t I always told you how fine and beautiful you are? Why don’t you believe me?”
“No, Ms. Liz. I’m a klutz and I’m too big. I wear glasses…”
I pulled the glasses away and put them on the night table. “See, Felicia, you look beautiful without them. And look at these young, high breasts. Magnificient!” I brushed my palms across the hardening nipples.
“Ms. Liz, please don’t,” she said, shakily.
“Why not, Felicia? Doesn’t this feel good to you? It makes me feel good to touch you this way. Don’t you want me to feel good, sweetheart?”
“Yes, ma’am. I’m sorry…”
“Here, let me help you take this shirt off so you can see me touch you. Pleasure is everything. Good. Now let me have the bra.” I rubbed and squeezed her breasts as we watched in the mirror. I was hot and wet. I had to have her pussy today. I placed a few kisses on her shoulders as I pinched the hardened nipples. She shuddered. I unbelted my robe to free my own hard nipples and pressed them against her back. “Do you like what I’m doing to you, Felicia? Do you feel my nipples?” I said as I zipped her shorts down slowly.
“No–Yes, ma’am. But this isn’t right, is it? Shouldn’t I be doing this with a boy?”
“If it makes you feel good, it’s perfectly all right. And you feel so good to me. Believe me, honey, men don’t know everything. Relax now. I’m going to put my hand inside your panties now and touch your nice, young pussy. I need to feel it. Watch me in the mirror as I touch you. Oh, yes, baby!” I caressed her pussy as I lightly rotated my own on her shorts. “Felicia, does my hand feel good down there? Your pussy is so smooth and wet. You’re getting excited at my touch. I love that.”
“Yes, Ms. Liz. I feel all… all tingly.”
“I will make you feel even better in a few minutes. I am going to suck your pussy into my mouth.”
“Really, ma’am? Your mouth?” she moaned as I rubbed her clit hard. She had her first orgasm with a human being while watching the whole scene in a mirror. Her legs weakened.
“Let me taste your pussy now. It will be fantastic for both of us. Step out of the shorts, sweetheart. Hurry.” I gently pushed her on the bed and repositioned the mirror. I wanted her to watch me as I ate her out for the first time. I took her quickly so that so wouldn’t suddenly change her mind. I stuck two fingers in her and got her g-spot. Then I attacked her clit and lips with my mouth. Felicia screamed in pleasure, “Oh, Ms. Liz, I…I feel…” and began to cum. She gushed her sweet girl-juice over my hand and into my mouth. I lapped up every bit, making sure my tongue found all the little folds where her treasure might be hiding. When I pushed my long, stiff tongue inside her pussy and explored her virgin territory, she came over and over as I held her firm with my mouth and hands.This was the first pussy I’d had in eight years.And it was good!
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When I rose from between her legs to look at her, she was sprawled out on my bed, sexually spent. Beautiful. She was looking steadily into my eyes for the very first time. Her mouth was open and ready for her first kiss. I was so excited as I devoured her, letting her taste her own pussy in my mouth. I spread her thighs and examined my handiwork– her swollen pussy. Her clit raised its head again. Excitedly, I crawled on top of her and gave her some of my wet pussy. “Baby, feel me,” I mumbled. I showed her no mercy as I rode her hard. Her moans of pleasure were music to my ears as I went deeper. Our breasts touched and our tongues mated as we screwed our sweating bodies to orgasms. I kept her trapped under me and fucked her over and over. Never once did she ask me to stop. I had her.
“You made me feel good, Felicia. Just like I knew you would. Fucking your pussy was incredible,” I said between sucking her pretty breasts. Aren’t you glad you made me happy?"
“Oh, yes ma’am. You did things to me…”
Before I picked up the boys at school, I had licked and kissed every inch of her smooth, soft body. When she laid on her stomach, I crawled onto her back and spent myself screwing her sweet ass. Felicia was an avid learner when I ordered her to go down on me. That head, with its thick blond ponytail, was bobbing between my legs like an expert. Proudly, I watched her in the mirror as I was cumming again. She would be my perfect lover.
Later during the summer, I took Felicia’s virginity with a realistic rubber dick I bought at a sex shop in Las Vegas. He was my special friend when my husband was away. It was secreted away in the back of my own closet in a shoe bag where he would never look. I wanted to be the one to take her virginity as the woman had taken mine. I wanted to see her face as her hymen tore, as the pain faded and she adjusted to the fullness in her pussy for the first time.
Felicia liked me to fuck her with my dick as she watched in the mirror. Her face was lovely and expressive when it was deep inside her pussy. The sweet sounds that came from her throat filled the room. I would rub her pubic bone and her clit and she’d squeeze it inside her. Just the site of her lying there, letting me do these things to her body for our pleasure, was an ultimate turn-on. I would lose my tongue in her mouth, pull her nipples with my teeth or stick my thumb in her ass. Whatever I wanted.
On the day I shoved my dick in her ass, as my lover had done with me, my little lover cried and begged me not to take it out. “It’s too good, Ms. Liz.” I alternately watched her ass as I pumped it full of dick and watched her expression in the mirror. A couple of perfectly timed slaps on her cheeks helped bring Felicia some intense orgasms. Juice from my pussy dripped down my legs as I worked at her ass. The next time I went into the city, I bought a nice strap-on to add to my collection. That way I could have my hands free to explore as I dicked my baby girl.
Felicia’s mom called me a few weeks later, thanking me for giving her daughter a job. She said Felicia’s self-confidence had gone through the roof and she even thinking about dating. “Honey,” I said after clicking the phone off and she’d raised her head from between my legs, “that was your mom on the phone. She’s very pleased with your social progress. I am pleased as well,sweetheart,” I said as I rubbed her head with one hand. “You give great head, honey. Suck me harder. Yes, that’s it. Make me cum, baby,” I screamed silently as I dropped the telephone to the floor. My boys were playing downstairs.
I fucked Felicia until she went off to college later that year. I couldn’t get enough of her sweet body. I was always touching, kissing or fucking her whenever she entered my house. One morning, I leisurely shaved her blond pussy bald as I had done mine. Freaky me couldn’t resist the urge to trib my baby while our pussies were still burning. “I’m sore, Ms. Liz, " she said, “but please keep fucking me. Please. You feel so good on me.”
Her begging for more of my pussy inspired me even more to give her what she needed. A big dose of me. I sawed my girl’s pussy with mine, as hard and as deep as I could. “I know baby, I know. I love fucking you. I can’t get enough.”
Her mom remarried and moved her new husband into their house. She didn’t keep close tabs on her daughter as she’d done before. Felicia spent a lot of extra time at my house when my husband was not here. Sometimes overnight. On those nights we never slept. We fucked. One night my youngest opened the bedroom in the middle of the night. Still half asleep, he said he heard noises and thought his daddy was home. Luckily, the room was dark because I was on top of Felicia at the foot of the bed getting some late-night pussy. “Daddy’s not… home yet, sweetheart. Go… back to… bed.” I never stopped digging my pussy into hers as I talked with my son. He went back to his room after my assurance that his daddy was coming home tomorrow. But Mommy was still fucking sweet Felicia. I covered her mouth with mine as we were cumming.
Don’t get me wrong. I love my husband and we still have fantastic sex. But I do so love having my share of pussy when he’s away. After Felicia leaves, I’ll have to find a new girl to ‘work’ for me.
The End
Jockey Club
“You stupid, bitch!” Eddy thundered. “You’ve just killed a good horse!”
Tina slunk down onto the bench. Eddy’s cold hard voice echoed around the empty changing room. Next door Tina could hear the light hearted banter of the male jockeys. Eddy hadn’t finished,
“I told you to ride him at the back. You knew he would get tired in a three miler… but oh no, you had to gallop off ahead.”
Tina had enjoyed it. Leading the pack. Her horse out in front, the wind ripping through her thin silks as her horse galloped at 30 mph.
“Sir Duncan is furious with you, my girl…Willywonga is… or rather was … the best horse he has owned; you might lose your job and then you’d be for it…”
Tears welled up in Tina’s eyes, it wasn’t easy being a conditional jockey, and she was desperate to succeed … to compete with the men. But she had done wrong; she knew that she should not have raced ahead… but she was leading at the last… she was in sight of the winning post… it had been a bad jump from the moment Willy had taken off; she’d been lucky to escape with a few bruises, the horse had come off much worse. The screens had gone up and the vet had been called.
Eddy had been quiet for a few seconds. Tina looked up; don’t let him see you’re upset, she told herself. She took in his handsome, rugged features; the dark eyes that glinted underneath the rim of his Trilby: the eyes that made her feel so uncomfortable whenever she found him staring at her when she was mucking out the stables. She frequently blushed in his presence, but now it was Eddy who was red – red with rage. He came closer.
“In my father’s day, my girl, you’d take a thrashing for disobedience like that.”
Tina could feel his breath on her neck and it excited her. There was something magnetic about a powerful, authoritative man. She felt weak and puny and submissive. Eddy seized her by the arm and yanked her to her feet. He grabbed her riding crop off the peg.
“In fact, my girl, it’s time you were taught a few lessons!” Eddy hissed.
“No, Please!” Tina pleaded – but she knew the plea was in vain – that Eddy had already decided on her punishment and there would be no changing his mind – just like that time when she had arrived late for work after over sleeping.
“Do you want to keep your job, or don’t ya?” Eddy questioned.
“Yes, of course…”
“Then take a thrashing.”
“But it’s the twenty-first century – you can’t treat people like this…”
“Oh, can’t I?” Eddy retorted.
Tina found herself being dragged forward. She was still wearing her racing skills and jodhpurs; her black boots and clothes were splattered with mud. Eddy held her tiny frame by the collar of her silks; in an instance she was dangling like a martinet as Eddy lifted her off the ground. Then she was flung onto a large table. The padding that encased her breasts and chest cushioned her as she came to rest on the hard, wooden surface.
Suddenly, the whip was sailing through the air. It cut into her buttocks jerking tears from her eyes. A second stroke walloped the thin white of her jodhpurs and laced her backside. Then another cracking stroke rained down. The next lash of the whip bought forth an involuntary cry as did the fifth and sixth - she could resist the pain no longer,
“Please Eddy, STOP!”
She heard the whip crash land on the other side of the dressing room. Eddy marched from the changing room as if he were being guided by some greater power. At the door he stopped. Through her blurred, tear stained eyes Tina could make out the grin on Eddy’s face… the bulge in his trousers.
The bastard had enjoyed it!
She laid still for a while; her jodhpurs lifeless and dangling, her buttocks red and raw. The burning sensation in her backside fanned through her thighs and up her back. She knew she was wet down below, that her pussy itched for relief, that the thrashing had awakened her sexually just as it had done in the stable. Through the agony was ecstasy: a feeling of pleasure mingled, like twine, with the pain she was suffering. It was some minutes before Tina moved. Slowly, she got undressed and stood naked before the mirror. She admired the neat branding the whip had made on her shapely bottom; the red raw lines that Eddy had cut into her skin.
Then she crept to the shower and turned it on; the warm water refreshed and invigorated and stung. She shampooed her long blond hair and poured body lotion over her small, pert breasts. She splashed it into her slit and let a single slender finger roam freely. The anger of Eddy’s voice came back to her, the authority, the control; she could still feel his firm grip on her arm: she closed her eyes and relived the journey to the table, the whip – her whip – menacing and awesome in all its terrible power. Her body shivered with involuntarily spasms and she moaned as she thought about the unbelievable event that had just befallen her. She, Tina Edwards, an 18 year old farmer’s daughter from County Donegal had been thrashed, just like the nuns had walloped her in convent school and her dad had spanked her when she was little … and just like Eddy had thrashed her in the stable.
The warm water caressed her injured buttocks and sent a tingling through her nervous system as she frigged herself with greater urgency.
The hand on her back made her jump.
“Hi Tina, we just came to see you were alright, so we did.” It was Barry the young Irish jockey Tina had heard laughing in the changing room next door. A flop of ginger hair hung over his cheeky eyes; beside him was the scrawny figure of Sean – another conditional jockey. Tina raised her arms to her chest to cover her breasts then quickly covered her vagina. The two lads laughed.
“Never you mind, Tina, we’ve seen it all before – least ways I have - anyways, we’ve been watching you for ages, so we have.” Barry said.
The two jockeys stood before her with identikit race course white towels wrapped around their waists. Clearly, her presence was having an effect on their manhood!
“Anyways, if it makes you feel better, you can have a look at Sean’s riding tackle.”
With that Barry pulled away Sean’s towel. Sean laughed and jumped back, desperately trying to cover his erect cock. Tina smiled.
“And mine, as well, while you’re at it.” Barry too let his towel drop, revealing a fat, red tipped monster – which appeared incongruous in relation to the diminutive frame that bore it. Barry made no move to conceal his penis – in fact he seemed rather proud of his organ.
Suddenly both jockeys stood before her. Nude. Small of stature and gaunt and thin with dieting, their bony frames seemed almost boyish, yet the erect penis’ that probed the edge of the shower water told her they were young men who were in need of a good, moist cunt to penetrate. Tina’s plight was all too obvious to her – she smiled submissively – knowing she was about to be fucked – twice.
Barry took one pace forward into the light spray of the water that engulfed Tina. He rested his chin on her neck. His fingers made a grab for her pussy – an index finger inserted itself between her moist lips and tickled her innermost sex. Tina released an involuntary moan.
“Now, where did you get up to with frigging yourself after Mr Chapman whipped you?”
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Tina released a gasp as Barry’s finger probed further into her slippery interior; feeling out her G spot, sending her into raptures of pleasure.
“Mr Chapman is a fine one with the whip, so he is.” Barry said. “Perhaps you’d better be a good girl in future and just follow race orders and not go and get racing ahead of yourselves. Mr Chapman wants to make a name for his self now he’s taken over from his father and he doesn’t want a young upstart like you to spoil it. Now, that wouldn’t do, would it?”
Barry pressed his mouth against hers; they fell onto the wall of the shower fumbling each others bodies.
Suddenly, Tina felt a hard round object being thrust into her. Billy was fucking her up against the shower wall. Slowly, rhythmically his throbbing member slid back and forth like a well oiled piston. Tina’s scolded buttocks slipped up and down the shower wall in time to his metronomic movements. Her buttocks splayed out on the cool white marble, finding relief from the burning pain. Over Barry’s shoulder Tina could see Sean drinking in the scene before his eyes. As Barry rammed her harder and deeper, Sean adopted the riding position – legs akimbo – he grabbed hold of his thin cock and masturbated. Tina watched wide eyed and incredulous as Sean’s pipe cleaner penis first dripped and then sprayed forth a creamy white mix; it intermingled with the shower water and at once solidified as it twirled into the drain. She felt her vagina tighten around the thicker member that had invaded her. Her muscles clenched and squeezed the alien pole.
“Oh, God!” she shrieked.
Suddenly, Barry’s spunk burst forth inside her; she fell forward as she came too – Barry’s cock pinned her to the wall and kept her from slipping down the shower tiles.
“That was good, Barry,” Tina panted, “so fucking good.”
“Now, it’s time to get you dry, " Barry said. He took her by the hand and led her to the sauna; little Sean skipping a long behind like an obedient cocker spaniel.
Barry pushed open the sauna door. Tina collapsed onto a wooden bench; already the steam was making her pores weep. Barry and Sean took up positions beside her. Suddenly, Barry stood up.
“It’s over to you, mate.” He left the room, closing the door behind him.
Tina felt Sean’s bony hand on her thigh. She looked at his features, drawn with dieting, his freckled face beaming contently. Tina guessed he was still a virgin. She moved his hand up her leg until it found her cunt. Guided by her hand, Sean started to finger her. As the heat from the sauna dried her body and yet opened her perspiring pores, Sean’s fingers tentatively probed her womanhood. After a while, Tina rolled him onto his back and went down on him. She rode him then, like she had rode Willywonga, back and forth, back and forth, slowly rhythmically she rode the young virgin jockey as his cock rose up inside her cavity. The smile never left his freckled face. Tina rode on, working the young lad’s member; moving up and down upon her mount until Sean squirted his juices into her. Tina clenched the thin pipe cleaner penis as she too climaxed.
Both staggered from the sauna and kissed their goodbyes. Barry was waiting for them.
“Have you done the business, Sean?” he asked.
Sean nodded excitedly.
“I told you Tina would see you right, so I did.”
For a moment Tina blushed as she thought about her reputation around the stables – “Margarine Legs” they called her but she just enjoyed a good time – that was all.
The Irish lads grabbed their towels and left the changing room. Tina made her way back to her peg and pulled her thong on over her sore cunt and buttocks: her jeans and top were next. She then dried her hair and zipped up her padded coat. Ready, she glanced at her mobile phone. Three missed calls and a voice message. Tina stuffed the phone into her pocket; anxious to leave. It was getting dark outside and the race course was empty. Tina knew her car would be the last in the car park – that Barry and Sean would have gone - she wanted to get home to a warm bed and a cup of cocoa. Once in the safe confines of the car she played the voice message – it was from Eddy.
“You’re taking a long time in the shower! Meet me back at the stables; I haven’t finished with you yet, my girl. Oh no, Captain Ramrod wants some Pussy.”
Tina sighed as she started the engine of her mini – it had been a long day and it was not over yet – far from it.
The End
Master and Cum Slut
Julie glanced at the clock as she cooked. It was a half hour before Bart would be home from work. A small smile spread across Julie’s face. A sensual warmth and slight throbbing began within the most feminine part of her body. She would just place the roast in the oven for a late dinner, and then she would run off to prepare for Bart’s arrival. She would hurry to be sure she would be in place and ready when he comes through the door. Minutes ticked off and the throbbing within Julie’s pussy intensified little by little. Without touching herself in any intimate manor she was growing moist. This was as it should be. After all, Julie was a well trained Cum Slut for her Master. She should and was always wet and ready for her Master.
As soon as dinner was in the oven, Julie scooted up stairs to the bedroom. She removed all of her clothes, before pulling on a sexy little camo bra and thong set. It was new and she hoped her Master would approve. Julie did not bother to try to dry her moist pussy. She needed to be wet and ready. She was very ready. Her cunt throbbed, and the temptation to touch her clit was very strong. After all, her Master had not allowed her to cum for three whole days already. Sure, he had played with her as all good Master’s do, but he had forbid her to cum. Like a good Cum Slut she had obeyed her Master. It had been hard at times, and Julie had cried and begged, but her Master promised her that when he felt it was time she would be very pleased with the results of her wait. Julie was beginning to feel desperate, but she trusted her Master.
Julie slipped into some silky stocking and strappy high heels before spreading some fragrant cream over her exposed flesh. She brushed her hair to a silky shine and applied a pretty shade of lipstick. She was pretty much ready; all she had to add was a leather buckle collar at her throat. She loved to wear it. Master never demanded it in any way. It was just something that made Julie feel sexy. She glanced at the clock again. She had maybe five minutes. She scrambled down the stairs to the front entrance. Quickly Julie sunk to her knees on her carpet that lay over the glossy hardwood floors. Her heart raced and her skin tingled with anticipation. It was always like this for Nora. She was so conditioned to her Master that she no long had control over her arousal for him.
She could hear his car pull into the driveway. Her breathing increased. She heard his footfall just outside the door. Her nipples tightened to hard peaks. She heard his key in the door and her pussy throbbed harder. The door opened and Julie felt insane with her lust. She prayed that this would be the day that her Master would allow her to cum. She was sure if he so much as looked at her and commanded her to cum at that very second, she could. She was strung so tight that she felt close to her breaking point, and yet Julie knew that above all else she would always obey the commands, demands, and orders of her Master.
Bart stepped through the door to his house. He was greeted, as always, by his good little Cum Slut. She knelt before him, like the good little Slut she was. She was dressed in a sexy little camo bra and panty set. Bart was pleased. She also wore her collar. She made no eye contact, until he greeted her. She just knelt on her little carpet with her legs tucked under her. Her arms were held behind her and her back was arched quite a bit, causing her breasts to sit even higher. When he greeted her she finally looked up at him with those baby-blue eyes of hers. He looked at her delicate face. He had cum on that face so many times. He could picture his hot cum dripping from her chin and onto her perky tits. His slut pleased him well. Today, he would please her well, until she could take no more.
“Hello my Slut.”
“Hello Master. Welcome home.” Her voice was soft and sensual. Bart could hear her carnal needs.
“Were you a good Slut today?”
“Yes Master! I am always a good Slut, for you Master!”
“I missed you today my subservient little slut. Did you miss me?” Bart placed his keys down on the table next to the door. He slipped off his dress shoes and stepped in front of his Cum Slut. There were just inches between them, with her face so close to his crotch.
“Yes Master, I missed you dearly.” Julie answered breathlessly.
Bart did not speak for several long minutes. He looked down on his Cum Slut and she looked up adoringly at her Master. “Dinner will be a little later, as usual?”
“Yes Master. Always as you command Master.”
“Tell me what I want to hear, my Cum slut.”
“Master, I am your Cum Slut. I will obey you. I will follow your command. I will always do as you say and as you wish. I am a toy, simply here for your use and pleasure. I crave your cock and cum always, and I will always be ready to be at your service.” Julie recited with growing lust evident in her voice.
“And where do you like my cock and cum, My Slut?
“I like your cum on my face Master, and I like to swallow your cum Master. I like it running down my neck, and onto my tits. I like all your hot cum on my stomach Master, and all over my pussy. I love when my Master cums inside my pussy, as well as my ass. I like my Master’s cum on my feet as well. I am a well trained Cum Slut Master, and I love your cum everywhere in and on me Master. Thank you Master.”
“Very good my Slut, very good! Do you wish to suck my cock?”
“Yes Master!” Julie stated with conviction.
“Beg for it Slut.” Bart took a step back, creating a foot and a half gap between him and his Slut.
“Please Master! Please let me suck your beautiful cock! Please fuck my mouth! Please let me suck, lick and nibble that hard cock. Please give me your hot cum, wherever you please! Please Master!”
Bart felt the familiar thrill run up his spine at the sound of her begging. The look in her eye could almost make him lose control. “Crawl and follow me, My Sweet Slut.”
Bart walked toward the living room. Julie crawled obediently behind him. He glanced back at her, and saw the heated arousal all over her face. Bart dropped his dress pants and boxers before sinking to the plush carpeted floor in front of the lit fireplace. Julie stayed several feet away, still on her hands and knees and watching her Master closely. She awaited her instructions, whether they are verbal commands or simple gestures. From his vantage point, Bart could see the inviting valley between her tits. Her long hair hung over her shoulders. Her beautiful blue eyes locked on his. Bart sat with his legs spread out before him in a ‘V’. He had kept his shirt on, but he was bare from the waist down. His cock was hard and standing strong.
“Look at what you do to me Slut.” Bart said in a low voice. He watched as Julie’s eyes slid down his body to his throbbing cock. He actually felt himself grow harder under and gaze. “Do you want it Slut?”
“Yes Master.”
Bart did not speak. He simply nodded, and Julie crawled slowly toward her Master. She positioned herself between his legs and immediately brought her lips to the very tip of Bart’s hard cock. She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and used the tip of her tongue to lick it. She painstakingly ran her tongue all around the sensitive head of his cock. Then carefully she lowered her mouth down over her Master’s big cock and took him back toward her throat. She swirled her tongue madly over her Master’s cock, enjoying the feel and sensations of the soft skin of his hard cock. She craved to taste his cum. She was not sure he would allow her to do so, but perhaps she might be treated to a teasing taste of his pre-cum.
Julie was happily working her mouth and hand up and down her Master’s cock when he suddenly stopped her. Julie immediately sat back on her haunches to await her Master’s command. She was slightly surprised when her Master stood up. She watched him carefully, trying to ignore the thundering need pounding within her and the wetness between her legs. Bart watched her for a full minute. She remained silent.
“Lay on your stomach, Cum Slut.” Bart commanded.
Julie did not hesitate in lowering her body flat onto the carpet in front of the fireplace. As soon as she was stretched out, Bart simply left the room. Julie did not watch where he went. She trusted him, that he would be back to use her as he pleased. She simply placed her head on her hands and watches the flames dance in the fireplace. She felt much more heated than the fire. She was sure she might just burn up, should her Master deny her the privilege to cum again today. However, he was her Master and she would obey always, even if it cost her dearly to do so.
Bart came back into the room, and Julie could hear the sound of his footsteps, but she did not turn to look right away. Bart lowered himself to the floor next to her. She could hear him place something down next to them both. She slowly turned to look at him. His eyes where clouded with lust, and a mischievous smile played on his lips. She glanced at what he placed on the floor, but it was in a dark bag. She wondered what naughty surprises lay in store for her. She felt flutters of excitement in her stomach. She was so conditioned for her Master, so at his mercy and will. She would do anything to please him. She smiled a small smile at him to show him this.
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“Rise to your hands and knees Slut.” Bart commanded. He spoke with a perfect balance of demand and compassion. He was the perfect Master for Julie in every way.
She rose to her hands and knees. Bart carefully removed her bra. He pinched and fondled her breasts roughly. Julie moaned at the feel of his hands and fingers on her sensitive nipples. They hardened into tight peaks that were almost painful, but sent shock waves of pleasure to her core. Then he moved his skilful hands down her body, caressing her heated skin, before he slowly removed her panties. Once he had them removed he quickly dipped his fingers into his Slut’s pussy to ensure she was as ready as she should always be. Bart was pleased to find his Slut plenty wet and dewy for him. He fucked her with his fingers for a few minutes, and listened to her pleased moans while he worked her. When he stopped suddenly she made a loud shocked gasp.
“You did not think I was going to allow you to cum yet, did you Slut?”
Julie could not speak. She could hardly think. She simply shook her head no. She watched as Bart first licked his wet fingers. Then he reached into the bag he had placed on the floor. She watched as he painfully slowly removed a silver butt plug from the bag. Her eyes rounded with pleasant surprise. Bart wasted no time. He carefully lubricated the butt plug and moved behind Nora. She shivered with anticipation. She felt his hands on her ass. She felt the cool lubricated tip of the smallish sized butt plug push against her entrance. Julie concentrated on relaxing and allowing the plug to slide easily into place. The tip slipped passed her tight entrance. She sighed and held as still as possible so Bart could slide the rest of the plug into her body. It felt wonderful as the butt plug filled her. Once it was in place Bart used his open hand to smack her ass. The sharp feel and sound of the spanks was insanely pleasing to them both.
“How do you feel Slut?”
“I feel full and marvellous Master. Thank you Master.”
Bart moved back in front of his Cum Slut and positioned his cock at her mouth again. Pushing his hands into her long loose hair he put his hard cock into her mouth. With little mercy, Bart fucked his Cum Slut’s sexy mouth. When he finally felt close to cumming he pulled his cock out. “Lie down on your back and spread your legs wide, Slut!” Bart shouted.
Julie complied instantly. She flipped onto her back and lay there with her legs spread good and wide. Her cunt was so wet. She watched Bart as he held and stroked his cock. He moved in closer to her, bringing his cock closer and closer to her pussy. Julie craved to feel her Master’s cock slide into her cunt. She knew she would feel so full with the butt plug filling her ass. Bart moved in so close, but continued the rapid stroking of his own cock. He leaned in close. His muscles were taught, his breathing was heavy, and Julie could see him shake slightly with his need. Within minutes Bart shot his hot load all over Julie’s spread pussy. Hot jets of cum covered her pussy. Julie smiled at her Master. She loved her Master’s cum all over her.
Bart sunk back onto the carpet with a good vantage point between Julie’s wide spread legs. “Now Slut, you will use my cum to masturbate yourself. However my Slut, you will not cum without my permission. Is this understood?”
“Yes Master.” Julie whispered. She slowly allowed her hand to wander down between her spread legs. She slipped her fingers into the hot mixture of her wetness and her Master’s hot cum. She used her fingers to rub his cum into her clit and pussy. She massaged and caressed her pussy.
“Now Slut, I want you to use your fingers to push my cum into your cunt, and use your other hand to pinch and play with your nipples.” Bart commanded.
“Yes Master.” Julie whispered. She could barely thing. She was insanely hot.
“You want to be a good Cum Slut, and please your Master, right?”
“Yes Master, always Master!”
Julie used her left hand to pinch and toy with her nipples, while her right hand worked efficiently to push and work her Master’s cum into her cunt. She loved to have her Master’s seed within her body. She tried to avoid rubbing her clit though, as she did not want to accidently cum without her Master’s permission. Bart did not miss this fact however, and he commanded her to fuck her cunt with her fingers and rub her clit with her thumb. Julie did as she was told. She could feel Bart’s heated gaze all over her pussy and naked body. Her breathing increased, and despite her best efforts to control herself, Julie began to feel her need to cum rising within her like a raging storm. She whimpered and lifted her head to look at her Master. He was hard again or still and stroking his cock while he watched her.
“Master!” Julie cried out with heavy need, evident in her voice.
“Yes Slut?” Bart asked with a cool calmness that made Julie whimper more.
“Master please!” Julie called out.
“Please what, my Slut?”
“Please Master, I need to cum!”
“Beg Slut!”
Julie could not think, so she simply opened her mouth and begged. “Please Master! Please let me Cum! Please allow me to Cum Master! Please…I need it! I crave it! Please….please….please! Master…please!”
“Control yourself Slut! Continue to fuck that slutty cunt with your hands and rub that click. Don’t you dare stop Slut, but don’t you dare cum until you hear my command! You will be a perfectly trained and obedient cum slut. Do you understand me?”
Julie nodded and bit her lower hard before answering. “Yes Master.” She gritted out. Her chest heaved while she panted hard. She had a loose grip on her control, but for the moment she could hold it. She felt on the brink and barely holding on. She wanted so badly to be obedient for her Master. She pushed her fingers into her cunt again and again. Her thumb rubbed over and over and clit. Her ass felt so full with the butt plug, it was almost more than she could take. She felt tears fill her eyes with her efforts to control herself. She needed to beg again. “Master! Oh my God Master! Please! Please let me cum! Please Master! Master Please….”
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Bart watched at tears slid down Julie’s delicate face. He could hear the sheer desperation in her voice. He watched her hand work her cunt and her other hand pinch her nipples. Her skin was flushed a pretty shade of pink. Her lips parted as she panted heavily with her efforts to suppress her heavy need to cum. Her body shook, her back arched and deep moans emitted from her throat. Bart toyed with the idea of denying her again, but she had been such a good and obedient slut that he decided she had surely earned her orgasm.
“Now Slut! Cum now!” He commanded loudly. “Cum for your Master! Cum hard for your Master, now!”
Julie’s body shook and her short moans became a long and loud series of moans and grunts. Her breathing was heavy and even some higher pitches sounds slipped passed her lips. She wiggled and writhed before him. Bart could see her extreme wetness. He could also see the butt plug that filled her ass. He stroked his cock while he watched her finish her intense climax. He was pleased, and clearly she was as well. Had he not just cum a short time before, he would have surely cum while watching his slut have her orgasm.
When she seemed relaxed and her breathing returned to normal, Bart climbed to his knees between her legs. Julie lay back and watched him with still heated and curious eyes. Bart lifted Julie’s legs and pressed then back toward her stomach. Julie immediately wrapped her arms around her bet legs to hold them in place. Bart never had to speak a word. His Slut always seemed so well tuned to him and his desires. Carefully, Bart reached down between his Slut’s ass cheeks and took hold of the butt plug. Every so gently he eased it out of her ass, and smiled slightly at Julie’s little gasped breath, as she found herself empty. She would not be empty for long, Bart thought as he reached for the plastic bag again. He pulled out a medium sized butt plug and held it up for Julie to see. She smiled a pleased smile, and so he carefully lubricated it before placing it at the entrance to her ass and then pushing it deeply into place. Julie grunted. Bart felt his cock throb.
Once her ass was sufficiently stuffed again, he took her legs and lowered them for her. He spread them wide and then used his hands to spread and inspect her wet cunt, before lifting Julie’s hips off the floor and taking his cock and moving in good and close. Julie was about to feel very full. Bart slid the head of his cock into her hole. Julie moaned. He slid a little deeper, holding his body upright so he could watch himself penetrate his Slut. Then with one long, deep thrust he entered her to the hilt. Julie cried out, and this was Bart’s undoing. He began to fuck her hard with deep and rapid strokes. In and out of her cunt! Pushing deep and harder! Bodies coming together with a slapping sound. Moaning and grunting from them both.
Bart fucked Julie hard for several long minutes, until he felt his need to cum. “Beg for my cum, Slut!”
“Please! Please Master! Please give me your Cum! Please let me have your hot cum! Please Master…I am a Cum Slut and I need your hot cum…I crave it…please Master!”
“Cum with me now, Slut!” Bart pushed deeply into Julie’s cunt one last time. As he felt his hot seed speed deep into her cunt, he also felt her pussy contract hard all around his cock. She felt like a vice. She writhed and moaned below him. Her head tossed from side to side and her hands flit about on their own vocation. Bart grunted and panted heavily as sweat ran down his face.
When Bart pulled his cock from his Slut he watched a stream of their combined cum rush down between her ass cheeks. He smiled a satisfied smile. His Slut had just had a small taste of what he had in store for her, but now they would have to clean up for dinner. After which they would surely return to their games.
“You pleased me Slut.”
“Thank you Master, I always aim to please you! But Master, you please me too!”
The End
Kim’s My Best Friend
I sit here in my room stroking my 6" uncut cock watching my best friend gently fingering and playing with hers.
Yes I said her. I’ve known Kim for years what I didn’t know was that she was originally a boy. This information is all new to me and after 14yrs of knowing her she finally told me the story.
When Kim was little her parents noticed she was very feminine. Her parents took her to the usual doctors and were referred off to specialists when they found that her hormone levels were not normal for a boy.
Well to make a long story short they found that Ken (her legal name) was I guess was supposed to be a girl but was born a boy. I don’t really know anything about this sort of stuff it’s all too complicated for me to understand. The general gist of it is that when she was younger they started Ken on hormone treatments and started dressing and treating her as a girl and now at 18yrs old she is a beautiful girl.
I’ve heard of t-girl, transsexuals and such from the internet I’ve even jacked off to pictures and short free videos of them but I always thought it was fake. What is weird to me is that Kim and I have always talked about dating, girlfriends and boyfriends but Kim never once has said anything to me.
Things today have changed and this is how it happened.
It’s a beautiful summer day and Kim came to my house to hangout at our pool. Kim was always just one of the guys to me someone I could talk to and just hangout with. Until today, today when Kim came over I was out at the pool already soaking up the warm summer sun. I heard the gate and looked over to see her arrive we said our usual hi’s and just kicked back for a few.
Asking Kim if she wanted a drink I went inside to get us a couple of sodas. As I was about to go back outside I saw her stripping off her t-shirt and shorts. Today Kim was wearing one of the sexiest bikinis I have ever seen. Unusual for her, she always wore a plain black one piece suit. I stood inside suddenly confronted with my best friend being a sexy girl, one I now realized that I wanted.
I walked back outside as Kim reached into her bag to retrieve to lotion. She looked over at me and smiled, and I notice what a beautiful smile it was. I handed her the soda and just stared.
“Anything wrong?” She said.
“Umm nothing I just have never seen you in a bikini,” I replied.
“Yes well I’m a little self-conscious,” she says taking the lotion and rubbing it into her arms, “and anyway it’s just us.”
“Yeah well you look great,” I said trying to sound normal, “so you shouldn’t be worried about what anyone thinks.”
Kim sat down on the lounger and started rubbing lotion into her legs I just sat mesmerized as her hands ran up and down her smooth sexy legs until it all disappeared.
“So you like what you see?” She says
“Ohhh yeah,” I replied sounding a little more like a sex starved guy than I intended.
She giggled and laid back as I watched her slide on her sunglasses. We were outside for over an hour not saying anything as I tried to steal glances at her sexy legs and her b cup breasts trying to figure out how I hadn’t noticed all these years how beautiful she was.
“If you keep staring at me I’ll start to think you want something,” she said as she looked over her glasses and smiled at me.
“Huh!” I was caught.
“Well you’ve been looking at me like your want to say something since I got here,” she says.
“Well I’ve never seen you in a bikini before and I have to say that I’ve never noticed that you have an extremely hot body,” I stated as a matter of fact.
Kim seemed to be embarrassed, “well I normally wear sweats and t-shirts so I guess you wouldn’t notice much.”
The more I looked at her and the more we talked I knew my feelings were changing for her.
“Y’know Kim we’ve been friends for a long time and well…,” she cuts me off.
“Mike we can’t go there,” she said very bluntly and no longer smiling.
I asked her what she was talking about.
“Mike there are things about me you don’t know,” she was now talking quietly and no longer looking at me.
“Mike there is a big secret about me that no one knows but my family,” now I was feeling a little betrayed as we had been friends for 14yrs.
“Mike, look I’m just going to say it,” I was almost too scared to hear it.
“Have you ever heard of transsexuals,” I nodded dumbly at her.
“Well I’m a MtF transsexual,” she sat looking at me for my reaction but I don’t think there was one.
“I always thought transsexuals were like a myth like big foot and shit,” I sounded so stupid.
Once again Kim giggled at me, “no Mike transsexuals are real and I am one.”
I sat back in my lounger to maul over what she had just told me. We sat for what seemed like hours but it wasn’t. I kept looking over at her and her sexy body and reliving the pictures on the net. I couldn’t figure out how I hadn’t noticed. I sat back up and turned to her.
“I don’t care,” I stated very bluntly and to the point, “I don’t care what you are to me you are still Kim and I think that I am in love with you.”
She sat up and turned towards me; I looked down and suddenly noticed the small bulge in her bikini. Kim saw where I was looking and quickly closed her legs.
“Mike, there’s a reason I’m still a virgin. Boys want pussy and I just don’t have one,” I could see tears welling up.
I reached out and put my hand under her chin lifting her head. I pulled her to me as she gently sobbed into my shoulder.
“We should go inside,” I said as I took her hand and led her into the house.
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We got into my room and I sat in the chair in the corner leaving Kim to sit on the bed.
“Y’know Kim there are other ways to have sex,” I said almost whispering.
Kim came over and kneeled in front of me, “Mike I have a fucking cock and I will want to be sexually pleased too, are you willing to do that?”
I though about her question and thought about the hours of jacking off to the videos and felt my briefs started to stir.
“Yes,” I said.
She kneeled and looked trying to read me, to see if I was being honest I think. Kim stood, her bikini clad crotch inches from my face. Her hands moved to the waistband and her thumbs hooked onto the sides. I sat watching with anticipation for her next move. Kim slowly pulled down the band stopping at where there should have been hair, but there was none. She continued on bending as she lower her bikini to her ankles. She was blocking my view.
Kim looked up at me and slowly stood back up; I followed her eyes as she did. She smiled and I looked back down. There in front of me was a tiny flaccid completely shaved cock. Kim looked on nervously as I reached out and took it in my hand feeling its softness.
Kim was circumcised. Of course I had seen one before in the locker room at school and on the net but I had never touched one. It was so sexy, warm and soft. Kim’s cock started to grow. I stroked my fingers up and down her shaft as it got longer and longer. I looked up to see her pretty blue eyes closed as she enjoyed my ministrations.
Unconsciously I leaned forward and placed my lips around the head of her cock. I licked the sensitive glands and it twitched on my tongue. I swirled around the head as it continued to grow. Kim moaned as her cock just continued to get bigger. My hand was wrapped around the shaft slowly stroking and I had at least 4 inches in my mouth, “how much bigger,” I thought to myself.
Kim pulled away from me and I reluctantly released her and I watched as she went and sat on the bed. She took off her bikini top leaving her completely naked. I admired how sexy she was and realized I did love her.
I eased my shorts and briefs down and off never taking my eyes of her. Kim rolled over onto her side; pushing her cock between her legs she showed me it all. Her cock and balls nestled in place trapped between her legs she reached over her hip and pulled her ass open showing me the tender place I wanted to be.
I sat there in my room stroking my 6" uncut cock watching my best friend gently fingering and playing with hers.
I crawled over to her and placed my face in between her cheeks smelling the sexy aroma of her ass. I slithered my tongue out and lapped at her precious hole. Kim let go of a deep groan that I’m sure came from the deepest depths. I reached up and stroked her cock. It was pulsing so hard that I’m sure she wouldn’t last long. I wetted my thumb and rubbed vigorously on her glands my hand wrapped tightly around her shaft. I buried my tongue in her crack again and probed her ass.
With my other hand I blindly reached up and pulled her ass open. My tongue slid inside tasting the tangy sweet flavor. I tongue fucked her ass my thumb worked faster on her cock. Kim went stiff and her cock erupted all over her legs and my hand. I kept my tongue inside savoring her as her cock slowly started to shrink.
Kim rolled over easing herself to the edge of the bed. I lowered down on top of her my cock poked and probed down below as my tongue eased into her mouth. She pushed her hand between us grabbing my cock. She knew how close I was and guided it inside. My cock slid in extremely easy and I sank all the way in. I enjoyed her warmth as I started to slide back out and in. I made love to my Kim staring into her face as I felt her cock come back to life between us.
My cum was boiling it wouldn’t be long now. I closed my eyes and cuddled the side of her beautiful face. My cum covered hand was right there. I brought it to my mouth sucking her cum onto my tongue. I swirled it inside my mouth enjoying her taste.
My cum exploded inside her filling her up as I continued to pound her tight little hole. I looked into her eyes as I realized a sticky mess in between us. Kim had had her second orgasm and laid gazing lazily into my eyes.
“Yes,” I said.
“Yes what?” She answered.
“Yes I will sexually please you,” I replied laughing.
We both rolled over giggling together until we both fell asleep in each others arms for an afternoon nap.
The End