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Naughty librarian

I dropped my library card under your desk...


For one reason or another I was in the library at one point in time. I don't read that much so it was purely coincidence that I was there. On that same day I saw you. Sitting there behind the counter in your mawk turtle neck, and slacks. Button up shirt, hiding yourself from the world. But I could see through your thin glasses that fit snugly against your face, adorned with your beautiful smile. I began to notice the way you sat when I came in. More upright in your chair as if to pay more attention to me. The way you cross, and uncross your legs. The way you always had something in your mouth. Pen, pencil, finger nails. You were always playing with your lips. It turns me on like you can't imagine, but I never told you. I just keep coming back for days, and weeks on end. Never reading any of the books. Only there to casually flirt with you. Getting to know you more and more as the weeks go by.

Finally working up the nerve, I ask the guy who works before you about your schedule. After a brief discussion, and a small fee, he gives in to my requests, and agrees to help me out. A few days later (hoping you're in a skirt) I get there early, before your in the building. The guy behind the counter waits until the coast is clear, and lets me sneak back there. Hiding me under the counter while he finishes out his day, and gets ready for you to take over. I can smell you before you ever get behind the counter. O, I love how you smell. Fresh from the shower, and lightly sprinkled with such a sweet scent. I'm biting my lip. I feel like a Tiger stalking his prey. Laying in wait until you're within striking distance.

You sit down, still unaware that I'm beneath you. O... You are in a skirt. Lucky you. Long and flowing. Nearly down to your ankles. I love the strappy shoes on your cute little feet. I brush your leg with my finger tips, and you nearly jump over the counter! You look down to see me sitting there with a shocked look on your face. You want to yell, but.... you're in a library. Hahaha.... So, you give me a stern look, and ask what the hell am I going? I reply that I'm here to fulfill both of our fantasies. You deny the truth, telling me that it's out of the question, and I need to get out. I beg you to let me stay and prove to you that letting me stay will be so worth it. Finally you agree. Good choice...

You start to work away while I gently caress your legs with my finger tips. First the outside, and then up the inside. Lifting your skirt, you feel the cotton drag across your skin. Then my tongue. Kissing the inside of your calf, then the other. Kissing the tops of your feet. Dragging my teeth across your knee gets a flinch. Yea, you weren't expecting that were ya? Hold still baby, and just relax. You just enjoy all I'm doing. Nibling behind your knee makes your toes curl as you feel my tongue on your skin once again. Pushing your skirt up more, and letting me hand rest between your thighs. My finger tips getting closer to you. I take a peek under your skirt. O MY! I knew you had a dirty little secret. No panties! That's so hot! I look up at you with a grin to see a slightly barrassed look on your face. I reassure you that it's ok, and trust me. I can feel your legs open up as I duck back under the fabric, out of sight. You scoot your chair closer to the desk so no one can see. My kisses get farther and farther up your thigh. so soft, and creamy. I could get lost in them for days. Your knees finally raced against the sides of your desk and I can see all of you. so pink, tender. Begging for attention. Your lips swelling with pressure, and excitement. I can see a slight glisten on one of your lips from where you're beginning to leak out just a little bit. Here, let me clean that off for you. With an outstretched tongue I lean in and taste you for the first time. So clean, and sweet. I want more. My hands on your thighs I pull you down in your chair a little so I can reach you better. Leaning in to kiss you as if it was your mouth. Soft at first, and then with more passion, and pressure. Eventually slipping in the tip, and then all of my tongue. Flicking it around inside you. I can hear a pencil breaking in your hand above the desk. So I give you a few seconds to catch your breath, then I'm back into you. My lips sealed against you while just my tongue alone plunges in and out of you. Parting your lips to find the prize inside each time. Sucking on your hood, and licking your clit. I give you another break and kiss your inner thigh. I take a free hand, and place it over your short hairs, and let my thumb rest at the top of your opening. Gently massaging your clit as I watch you build with anticipation. I can see the wetness forming on your lips again as I kiss my way back to you. Now with my thumb, and tongue both working, it won't be long now. I can feel you bracing your legs, and feet under the desk preparing yourself to explode. You slip a hand under the desk, and grab my head. Shoving me into you. Forcing me to bury my tongue within your walls. I can feel them squeezing around me, and I can taste your sticky cum as a little trickles into my mouth as I suck on your hole. When you're done, you release me and let me pull back so I can breath. I lick my lips as I pull your skirt back down over your legs. Sitting there for a few minutes while you catch your breath, I relax as well. Totally satisfied with myself, and the pleasure I've given you. I love that feeling. You attend to a few customers, and I feel that it's clear for me to slip out, and be on my way. Thinking that maybe I'll get to do this again next week possible. But you have other plans. As I try to slip out you firmly place your foot against the back of the desk, and you leg in my way. Blocking my exit. You stare at me with a selfish, greedy look across your face, and eyes. Without a word telling me that I'm not done, and I need to stay right where I'm at. Mmmm.... Yes mam : )


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Yours Forever



A flower in your midst,


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Trampled by time.


A beauty under the sun,


Undeserved you say.




A gem in the forest,


Hidden from others.


A sight beheld by many,


Misunderstood by far.




A jewel none may own,


But only to be held.


A shadows footprint,


Which many shall hunt.




A prize beyond the horizon,


Too far to withhold.


A sentry to Athena’s gates,


Protector of her heart.




A whisper which cannot be heard,


Which many long to hear.


A breath which few shall feel,


Fewer to rber.




A love not to be trifled with,


But to be kept within.


A champion for all,


To fight to the end.




A valued heart,


Unlike all the rest.


A gorgeous lass,


To wrap your arms about.




A nymph in the stream,


To swim with the current.


A damsel in distress,


My aid to which you come.




A girl unlike any other,


Compared to no one else.


A treasure which you have found,


To be yours for all time.



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Daddy's Girl II



As I sat at the vanity in my room brushing my hair one night I started thinking about how Daddy and I had made love. It wasn't an act of incest but rather a joining of two concenting adults. It was wonderful. Then I thought back to my childhood and realized that all the time while I was growing up I had never seen my Dad nude and that we probably never would have made love if I hadn't seen him getting out of the shower that first night.


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My thoughts led me back to when I was a young girl and mom would come in the bathroom while I was in the tub. She would look at me and call my Dad to come and see how his little girl was turning into a woman. She would have me stand proud with my chest out so he could see the progress my breast were making and how I was growing pubic hair. I am not sure if she was doing it because she really wanted him to know or if she was heating him up for later.



All indications are that mom and dad had a very healthy sex life. I never saw what was happening behind their closed bedroom door but I did know it would happen often. Mom didn't try to hide the fact that boys and girls were different. When my cousins who were close to the same age I am would come over she would put us all in the tub together after a hard day of playing. Like all little kids we would explore each other.



Mom always dressed to leave the house, you know dress, stockings and she always put on her girdel the kind without a crotch. She was always adjusting her stockings. She would pull the front of her dress up most of the time to far and if my cousins were there they would always watch in hopes of seeing her <hairy bush. Those were good times.



I finished brushing my hair and went to bed. I needed to get some rest because I was going to visit Dad the next day. I arrived at his house the same house I grew up in. Dad had me put my stuff in my old room and stayed with me as I put my stuff away. He picked up one of my bras and looked at the tag. Then he said um 38 C nice a little bigger than your mother she was a 36. Mom always wore bras that excentuated her bust. She always told me that men liked to look at boobs so you should show them off.



After I got settled in we went to the livingroom and talked for hours. It was a long trip and I was getting tired so I told Dad that I was going to change for bed and he said he was going to do the same. When we both returned to the livingroom he was wearing his pj bottoms and a tee shirt and I had put on a long tank top. As I walked across the livingroom my boobs were jiggiling with each step and I noticed dads eyes were fixed on them. I sat on the couch next to him and put my head in his lap as we continued our conversation.



When I put my head in his lap I could feel his dick resting against my cheek. I moved my hand on his lap and found his large hard balls and his dick got hard instantly got hard and found myself once again lusting for that wonderful tool that had planted my seed so deep inside my mother. After moving around I was able to open the front of his pj's so I could get a better look. I took his dick and balls out of his pj's pulled the foreskin back and kissed the head of his dick. next thing you know my head was bobing up and down and I could feel the head of his dick against the roof of my mouth. With a long soft moan I could feel his juices flowing into my mouth.



He asked me where I learned to do that and I told him with my cousins out behind the shed. We went to bed after that. The next morning dad came to my room and got in bed with me. We did it two more times before my visit ended. Little did either of us know that this was going to be the last time we would ever enjoy each other the same way.





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Lust

Giving in to an overwhelming case of sexual attraction



I’m passing by your office

I see you’re working late

I call to say hi from the street below

you ask me if I’ll wait

in a moment you are at the door

you smile and say hello

a fleeting thought hints I should leave

but your eyes won't let me go

I'm looking at forbidden fruit

drawn in by what I see

attracted to every inch of you

you unlock the door and reach for me

you slip your arms around my waist

I'm surprised how hard they feel

you pull my body into yours

the sensation is surreal

your steady gaze entices me

your hungry mouth finds mine

you press yourself against me hard

your urgency’s sublime

this closeness makes me dizzy

I'm weak I start to fall

you catch me fast and hold me up

you put my back against the wall

I can feel your bold excitement

my body tingles as you move

I drop to my knees and discover

you are hard and tight and smooth

ardently I devour you



I savor silky skin


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you start to clench and I pull back

I move to your lips again

you lift me up and lay me down

all barriers hit the floor

with one smooth slow move you fill me

I cannot handle more

we slowly start moving together

soon we are desperately intense

passion raw and intoxicating

our desire is immense

we grind into each other

as we push it to the end

the world explodes, and we float down

too much to comprehend



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Little Boy Lost

A man comes home to find his son has become his daughter


It’s not every day that one comes home to find a beautiful stranger hanging around the house. I was so taken aback when I came in that nearly walked right back out. I certainly double checked the front door and view outside to confirm that I was, indeed, walking into the correct house.


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“Uh, hello,” I muttered, suavely, to the pretty young lady who had been sitting on the living room couch until I opened the door. She was getting up to greet me. As she crossed the room I took in her features. There was something uncannily familiar about her. I couldn’t quite place her yet but she definitely had a lot of my wife’s features. Perhaps this was one of the scads of cousins from her extended family.



“Welcome home!” she said, bubling over with what seemed like a mix of excitement and nervousness. As she leaned over to kiss me on the cheek, I took in the scent of her perfume and felt the warmth of her body near me. She stood back and looked at me, taking me in and disconcerting me even more. Seeing how perplexed I was, she frowned before saying, “I imagine that a bit of explanation is in order.” She returned to the couch, patting the cushion next to her, inviting me to sit down.



“This has been a long time in coming,” she said. “Mother and I started work on this plan back on my Sweet Sixteen.”



I was glad to be sitting as the realization that hit me would have knocked me to the ground otherwise. This beautiful young woman next to me was related to my wife, all right. She was my son!



“Stephen, what happened to you?” I stammered.



“Nothing that I didn’t want to happen, Daddy,” he said with a gentle, feminine lilt in his voice. He sounded and looked exactly like a young lady, reminiscent of his mother when she was his age. “Mother and I have been hatching this plan for a year now. She’s given you to me.”



“What on earth – “



“She knows, Daddy. She found pictures of you with other men. She found the notes that you wrote to them. She knows more about you than you do… and so do I. She knows what you need and I intend to give it to you.”



“But, Stephen, I – “



“Be quiet, Daddy,” she said and I knew she meant it. “You’re not in a position to say or do anything that I don’t want you to say or do. That is, unless you want to lose your family, your house, or even your livelihood. Are we clear?”



“Yes, Stephen.”



“Do I look like a ‘Stephen’? You’re to call me Stephanie unless you’re told otherwise. Understood?”



“Yes, Stephanie.”



Needless to say, this wasn’t what I expected today. My wife and I had been distant for the last few years. I had gone outside of my marriage to fulfill some urges that I wasn’t proud of – the desire to submit to the desires of another, and the urge to be with another man. And now, here was the answer to my prayers – a very domineering person with penis. But, my own son!



“Good. That’s good Daddy,” she said, reaching up a hand to caress my cheek. Such a familiar touch from my own flesh and blood filled me with a bit of revulsion. I must have pulled back a bit as her hand quickly came down on my cheek with a sharp smack.



“Don’t you dare pull away from me, Daddy. I’ve seen you on your knees with a man’s cock in your mouth and one in your ass. A nice touch from your daughter is much less invasive, isn’t it?”



“Yes, Stephanie.”



“I’m glad we agree. Daddy, I don’t know if you realize this but from now on, I own you. Every inch of you. Do you know why that is?”



“Uh, because you’ve got those photos?” “That’s close. But, even if I didn’t have those photographs of you, Daddy, I know that you’re a slut. A little cocksucking slut who’s been dying to be owned for who knows how long. I’m taking ownership of you, Daddy. You’re going to serve someone and that someone is I. I’ve read the words of pleading that you’ve written to strangers on the Internet. You really need to clear your chat history, Daddy. I’ve read you pleading and begging for things to happen to you that still make me blush. I may be able to do those things to you someday but, for now, you’ll do anything and everything I say.”



I nodded, not necessarily ashamed of the things I had done but remorseful that I had been caught and that my son and wife had been exposed to everything.



“Now, stand up and take off your clothes. I want to see what I own,” Stephanie commanded.



Depending on how you were raised, it may be strange or not to be in a state of undress in front of your teenage son. Regardless, though, stripping so that your son – dressed as a beautiful woman – can see what he owns is far from normal. I undid my shirt but when I got to my pants I hesitated long enough to garner a swift smack on the ass from Stephanie. “Do it, Daddy. Show it all to me.”



I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t turned on by all of this. I had been searching for so long for someone to do exactly what Stephen was doing to me that this was at once both a dream and a nightmare. It was obvious to him just how excited all of this made me when he was presented with my fully erect cock..



“Oh, Daddy! Does your little girl excite you?” she asked, looking from my cock to my eyes.



“Yes, Stephanie.”



“Good. That’s what I want. I want you to be turned on. It’s so much easier to control a man when his cock is hard,” she said, reaching up and stroking me a bit. Her hands were soft with lovely manicured nails. She stroked me with considerable skill, making me wonder what she and my wife had been up to for the last year.



“Mother couldn’t respect you after she saw those photos, Daddy. That’s why she hasn’t touched you… like this… in a year. She’s been saving you for me. She wants me to have fun with you and to make you the best slut you can be. She knows that you’re ruined for pussy and wants you to learn how to suck a cock right. And I’ll teach you, Daddy. I’ll teach you right. And we’ll keep it all right here, in the family.”



As she spoke, she stroked me harder and faster. My knees trbled, as I felt overwhelmed with feelings of lust and submission. I knew the truth in her words. I knew that I would do anything she commanded and that I would soon be begging on my knees for her to fill my mouth. I almost felt like I could cum right then and there as she stroked my cock. She realized this and slowed herself down, giggling at my reaction.



“Such a horny slut. Daddy’s a horny slut! Daddy, Mother’s told me time and again what a good pussy licker you are. I want you to show me, Daddy. I want you to eat my ‘pussy’.” With that, Stephanie stood, pulled down her panties, and then kneeled on the couch, pulling her skirt up over her hips to expose her young, tender ass to me.



I didn’t need to be told twice. I feel to my knees behind her and sank my face between her asscheecks, licking her sweet ass and tonguing her tight little hole. I could hear her sigh and moan, sounding exactly like her mother.



I don’t know why it took so long, but I wondered where her mother was. My wife should have been home by now – what would her reaction be if she came in to find her husband stark naked and eating out his son’s ass? Or, perhaps, she’s here already and watching us. Despite my better judgment, the idea of this made my cock stand even straighter and thicker.



“Stop now, Daddy,” Stephanie said, breathlessly. I leaned back, staying on my knees, ready to take her next order. “That was very good, Daddy. I can see why you’re so popular with the ladies. Now, I want you to show me if you should be popular with the men as well. Show me how well you suck cock, Daddy,” she said as she turned over, spreading her legs and wrapping them around my back, pulling me down to her engorged cock.



It had been over a year since I had been with another man--feeling guilty for going outside of my marriage for my needs—but sucking cock is like riding a bicycle. I got right down on Stephanie’s dick and didn’t miss a beat. Taking her in and out of my mouth and feeling her get harder as I took more of her in with each bob of my head. I could feel her balls getting tighter each time they pressed against my chin. I could hear her breath coming in short pants. Finally, she said, “That’s enough, Daddy” and pushed my head up off of her cock. I hate to admit that I didn’t want to stop. I wanted to taste her cum.



Stephanie stood up, her cock bobing slightly. She reached down and pressed on my shoulders, wanting me to lay on my back for her. Once I was laid out flat and a condom placed over my cock, she hunched down over me, taking my cock in her hand, and led it into her “pussy.” She sat down on my cock, taking it all in with a low, guttural moan. “Oh, Daddy. It’s so nice that you’re so hard for me… for your daughter… Now, I’m going to fuck you Daddy. I want to feel you cum in me. I want you to know that you’re powerless to do anything but what I want…”



With that, she began to move up and down on her knees, letting my cock go in and out of her, stroking me with her powerful muscles. As she rode my cock, she began to stroke her own, tilting her head back and opening her mouth wide to moan some more. It was quite a sight to see… my “daughter” riding me, passion overwhelming she and I. I couldn’t help but moan myself as I felt myself getting closer to cumming while she was doing the same. The anticipation of seeing her erupt brought me even closer to the brink. Cumming inside her, I knew, would cement this relationship – I would belong to her and follow her commands. I think this realization is what took me over the edge.



Feeling me cum inside of her, Stephanie purred, “Oh, very good Daddy. Cum in your girl. Cum in your daughter….” With that, she gave another groan that became a cry of ecstasy as she began cumming herself. Hot jets of spunk landed on my chest, chin, and even in my open mouth. This pleased her to no end. She shuddered and slowed, looking down at me slyly, knowing that we had crossed into territory that she and her Mother had wanted for a long time coming.



She slid off of me, take the condom off my cock while she did it. “Now, Daddy, show me how much you want to serve me. Swallow every drop,” she said, squeezing the condom’ s contents onto my waiting tongue. Eating my own cum before my own daughter, I couldn’t help but dream of what she might make me do next.




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Denise Comes to New York part 3

Denise asks for it



It was as if we were old lovers. I knew everything that excited her. In our long, anonymous, on-line conversations she had revealed all her desires, all her secret fantasies, special words and phrases that turned her on, things she wouldn't dare tell anyone, not even her husband. Such is the power of the internet.


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I found it all charming and I told her so. No matter how she tried to shock me, she could not. I found it all fun. She was so barrassed sometimes but I always reassured her. She was a sweet intelligent woman. She just wanted to be naughty sometimes. Over lunch we reviewed our favorite scenarios and some of the role playing we did on line.



"This is a beautiful restaurant," she'd say, "you wouldn't dare spank me here....in public. You'd be arrested."



"Eat your vegetables."



"I'm not a child, Nicky. I can eat what I like."



"I brought a cane. It's in a bag in the truck of the car. It might be a good idea to give you a little taste of it. It will change the way you look at things."



"An attitude adjustment?"



"Exactly."



"Do you think I'll be better behaved when I have a few welts across my bottom?"



"We'll see, won't we."



Back in her room, I showed her all my toys. "this is a nursery cane," I explained. "It's very light. it's perfect for naughty little girls." I had condoms and KY-Jelly. A very whippy riding crop. A nice little paddle called a nanny paddle....like a hairbrush without bristles. "A nanny would use it to spank you if you misbehave," I explained unnecessarily.



"Have you ever thought about having a nanny or a governess?" I asked. "You have a very child-like view of the world. Wouldn't it be perfect to have a strict governess to take you in hand and supervise your behavior?" I could imagine watching her pull down your panties and putting you over her knee. Imagine how barrassing that would be. She could take your temperature, give you a bath."



"I'd rather have you give me a bath."



"And spank you?"



"yes'



And take your temperature?



'yes" (blush)



Unfortunately Denise had ignored all my instructions and brought nothing.



"Rectal thermometer?"



"No."



"Vaseline?"



"I forgot."



"Vibrator? Butt Plug?"



"Nicky! What if they opened my bags? Use your head. I couldn't."



"Hairbrush?"



"gulp"



"Get it out. Right now."



She could be very seductive. She walked over to me and pressed her thigh between my legs. "You're hard aren't you? I can see it. All this talk is exciting you isn't it?" Her lips were so soft on mine.



"I'll give you a choice," she said, seriously. "I'm a little nervous about the cane but I'm excited too. You can cane me now if you want to. Not too hard. Just a taste, like you said. Three or four whacks. Or, if you can wait and delay your gratification, I'll give you a taste. I'll let you lick me. My pussy is very, very wet. It's dripping. I'll sit on your face and you can put your tongue inside me. Your choice. You decide.



We got undressed. She positioned herself above me and lowered herself onto my face.



"Come on big boy," she said as she grabed my cock, "lick it, make me come."



She was very responsive. She was lubricating freely as I licked away and my face was covered with her juices. I nibled at the little nub of her clit and little rivulets of clear liquid poured from her cunt and onto my tongue. I could tell when she started to come, Her whole body trbled and she pressed her pussy down onto my nose and mouth. I could barely breathe. Her juices ran into my nose and mouth and I thought I was going to drown. I pushed her up but she pushed back down hard against me as she rocked through her orgasm. I never saw a girl come like that. My face was wet, her ass was wet and she was just getting started.



"Fuck me," she ordered. "I can't wait any longer." She got on her hands and knees and lowered her head to the pillow. It was such an inviting target. I jumped right in. And she was slippery and tight. We pounded away for a few minutes, I slapped her ass and she was ready for the cane.



"Get it," she ordered, "Get it now."



For all the uninitiated out there, this is not something you should try at home.



She had a lush ass, plump and round. In the corner of the room was a low club chair. Perfect height. I bent her over the back. Her arms rested on the seat. "Get that ass up in the air," I ordered. She went up on her toes and tried to lift it up. The first stoke whistled through the air and bit deeply into her succulent cheeks at the lowest part of her buttocks. She gasped for air as the first red welt blossomed across her ass. The second stroke landed an inch higher and made her raise her head and curse.



"FUCK!"



The next cut an inch lower than the first, landing right at the top of her firm thighs and she shot up and grasped at the burning weal, twisting to see if her ass was still in one piece. "FUCK!" she cursed again. "That stings!"



To her credit she bent over for one more. I had baby wipes, wet with witch hazel that I rubed gently across her behind. Each red welt cooled at the touch of the astringent and then bloomed again and throbed. I ordered her to spread her legs so I could wipe her properly.



In our on-line conversations I would say how I would use baby wipes to clean her behind as if she were a baby. How I would diaper her. It was her most shameful fantasy. The one she couldn't tell anyone.



"I would just die if you did that to me," she had said many times.



Unfortunately she forgot to bring the diapers.




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Lesbian First Time

A hot PE teacher seduces pupil



I’m really good friends with my PE teaching assistant. She helps our main teacher, and she’s really kind and nice to everyone. I only just met her in Year 9 when she joined the school as a teacher. I do a lot of after school sports, and she runs the running class.



One day, after school, after the running class, I put all the equipment away and so I was the only one getting changed, because I was last to come in. When I pulled my top off,


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She smiled and said, ‘Well done, you did really well today,’ and then patted me on the back, where my bra strap was.


‘Oh, your bra has come undone,’ She said, and I think she undid it, and then put it back again. She turned me around and cupped my breasts in the bra and said, ‘Yeah, that’s a good fit.’


She looked at her watch and explained she needed to lock up soon and said it’d be quicker if she helped me get changed. I didn’t know what to do, as I was just confused. She was my PE teacher, but my friend too, so she was just simply helping me, wasn’t she? She pulled my top off and helped me into my school blouse and then slid my shorts down and her hand slowly brushed my bum as she helped me into my skirt. She smiled and said, ‘right, all done,’ then I went home, feeling weird.


I’d only ever had one boyfriend, and we just hugged, nothing else. I didn’t fancy him much to be honest. I have a best friend, who’s called Jackie and I do have a bit of a crush on her. I was starting to think I was a lesbian.


The next day, I went to the changing rooms for running club, and, again, I was the last to get changed. My PE teacher, the assistant, stood next to me and took her top and shorts off, leaving her in her bra and knickers. She smiled at me.


‘I have to get changed too,’ she said.


I felt a bit self conscious as I also took off my top and shorts. I felt her eyes looking at me, and didn’t really feel scrutinised. It wasn’t wrong, was it? She slowly moved towards me, and then took her bra off, revealing her breasts. I stared at them. I had a slight tingling sensation down below, did that mean I liked it?


She grinned and said, ‘Do you like them?’


I nodded, spellbound.


‘You can touch them if you like,’ She said, thrusting her breasts forwards.


My hands reached out and squeezed them, feeling their plumpness, and caressing her nipples. I heard her moan slightly.


‘Lets see yours now,’ She grinned, and undid my bra before I could stop her. It fell to the floor and my breasts were revealed.


She felt all around them, pressing the nipples, squeezing them, rubing them. I smiled.


‘Close your eyes,’ She instructed, and I did obediently. When I opened them again, she was sat on the floor, her knickers by her feet, and her legs spread wide open, revealing a juicy, plump, fresh pussy. I stared at it, glistening under the changing room lights.


She pushed a finger inside it, and then out again, and licked it slowly. She closed her eyes and moaned.


‘Come here,’ She beckoned me forwards, and I knelt down beside her, and she grabed my hair and forced my head in between her legs. I smelt her pussy, and I stuck out my tongue and plunged it inside. She moaned loudly, and I stuck one finger inside, then two, three…four, and then a whole fist, going in and out her tight, wet pussy. She moaned my name, screaming.


‘Oh…yeah…Jade…ooh…yeah, yeah, ohh…’ She cried, as my tongue once again skimmed over her pussy lips.


She came all over my face and I licked it off, and then sucked her huge breasts, and then she ripped my panties off, and quickly fisted my young, sweet pussy. Her tongue slithered deep inside, and she drank all my juices, and I came all over the floor. She licked it up greedily and smelt my pants and then licked them. She climbed on top of me, and pressed her pussy hard against my face. I obediently sucked it, rubed it, and played with her clit. She did the same to me, fisting me quickly again. She went to her bag and brought out a dildo. She strapped it on, and shoved it hard into my pussy. I screamed and moaned loudly, and louder, and she ripped it out of me and sucked all my juices from the end. I shoved it hard into her pussy, and pulled it in and out, in and out, until she came four times all over the floor, leaving a puddle, and together we licked it up. For the last time, her tongue plunged deeper into my pussy than it had ever gone before, and I moaned louder than ever. She grinned wickedly and then rubed my clit so hard and then sucked my breasts.


Once it was over, she smiled at me. ‘That was good exercise, wasn’t it?’


‘I suppose,’


‘Did you like it?’


‘Yeah,’ I grinned.


‘Well, next lesson, tomorrow, after school – and bring a friend,’


She winked at me, and rubed my clit one more time, and then kissed me, her tongue slithering down my throat. I grinned. ‘Tomorrow, then,’





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Highway to Heaven

This cop had a friendly style of giving traffic citations.


It was Christmas Eve, an hour past sunset, and snow had begun to fall half an hour ago, making visibility a little bit less than optimum, so I slowed to the speed limit as I drove westward on the Pennsylvania Turnpike. I was going home for the holidays, and had hoped to make some time, but the weather, it seemed, was against me. Half a mile after I had slowed, I passed a State Trooper on the side of the road, and as I passed him, he pulled onto the roadway and accelerated, easily catching up to me. He tailed me for just long enough to gauge my speed, which had dropped another 5 MPH when I saw him pull away from the roadside, and then he turned on his flashing lights.

"May I see your driver's license, registration, and proof of insurance, please?" he requested in a professional tone of voice.

I acknowledged his request and leaned over to the glove box to retrieve the registration and insurance card. When I straightened up again, I looked at the open window, and where the officer's face had been was now an open zipper and a semi-hard cock. Now, I've seen open invitations, before, but this was obvious. Obviously, he saw a sports car, figured my face would be about the right distance from the ground, hoped for whomever stopped to be anxious enough or hungry enough to oblige his passion. Well, whichever, he was in luck, that night.

I hadn't had a cock in my mouth for a number of years, and was desperate to see if I still knew how to blow one. I opened my mouth, closed my lips around the rim of his cock-head and started licking it. Memories from my past flooded into my mind: the soft, spongy texture of the cock-head against my lips and tongue; the smell of a hard cock beneath my nose; the taste of cock flesh. As I rbered the many nights of passion from my high school days, he reached his left hand through the window, cradled my head with it and started to fuck my face gently.

I wrapped my tongue against the underside of his cock, pressing its head against my palate, and tasted his pre-cum which was deposited along my tongue as he withdrew, from time to time, milked from his cock by that pressure. It didn't take long, with that technique, for his cock to start spasming, and for him to start warning me, "Here it comes..." and then the flood of warm, thick cum filled my throat, and he stopped fucking halfway through his out-stroke.

He grasped my hair so I wouldn't move, and he didn't move except to pump more and more cum onto my tongue, which I swallowed. The swallowing action of my tongue against his cock was sufficient to coax even more cum from him, and I could tell he was struggling to keep from moving, or yelling out in the exquisite agony that was his orgasm.

Eventually, when his struggle subsided, he took my documents from my hand, and without removing his cock from my mouth, wrote a ticket. When he was finished writing it, he put away his cock, handed me the ticket, explained to me, "This is a Courtesy Ticket, sir. Your driving was exemplary, and we like to reward safe driving when we see it. You can mail this ticket in for a cash bonus when you get to your destination. Merry Christmas."

Besides the ticket, good for a $25 bonus, he had given me quite a warm feeling that would have me thinking warm thoughts all the way home. As an added bonus, he had alerted his friends on the force to be on the lookout for my car. I was stopped a total of 10 times before I got to Ohio, that night. Some people would think policemen have nothing better to do!

BTW, this is purely a work of fiction, but, OH, how I wish it had happened.


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Lovely spanking memories

My mother's strictness



My mother introduced me to spanking when I was about five, at the recommendation of an aunt who was staying with us. She told my mother, "It's high time that boy's bare fanny was properly tanned, and if you don't do it I will." My mother took me into the bathroom and stripped off my pants and underwear. She then instructed me to go into the living room and visit with my aunt while she fetched some "stingy little items." I was humiliated as I stood there, my aunt affectionately patting my bottom and telling me how much my bottom needed the painful experience that was in store. She assured me it would hurt horribly. I kind of liked the fact that she was both loving and yet clearly enjoyed my discomfiture.


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My mother returned with the items - a switch and a ruler. She told me to stand in from of her and she then began switching my bare legs furiously as I jumped about in pain. This lasted for about two minutes. My mother then took me over her lap and applied the ruler vigorously to my bare rear for a few minutes. I believe I knew even at the time this was the timeless, classic, traditional type of spanking encountered by countless children over the ages. I look back with gratitude that I was one link in this rich spanking tradition.



After my mother was through I stood there as the two of them questioned me teasingly and playfully about my spanking - asking me if it had hurt enough, how it felt to be bare fanny naked in front of them, and when I thought I would be getting my next spanking. I was puzzled as to why they both enjoyed my pain and humiliation so much. Now I understood that that's just part of human nature as it relates to matters of discipline. The fact that women take pleasure in giving and watching spankings is, to me, one of their most beautiful and attractive characteristics and one I greatly respect - especially when they are open and honest about it. In fact, I think it is a crucial aspect of their well rounded nurturing mind-set.



This was the first of many of my "visits with Mr. Stinginess," as my mother humorously called my spankings. I will go into more detail in my next account.




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My First Attempt

My First time



My First Attempt at Masturbation


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I went to many websites to look at what I was about to do. You know, the usual stuff how to do it and what to expect. After many websites I finally found one that explained everything clearly. It told you various way and means of doing it. With that information in mind, I looked at some images to rber while pleasuring myself. Basically, I looked at porn pictures. With all this in mind, I turned off my computer and headed to bed.

I gathered only three small things for this adventure, my flashlight, a mirror and a mini-sized vibrating massager (a recommendation of one of the websites) and I rolled into bed. I used the flashlight to explore my lower anatomy, to find the exact place of my beautiful clit. Finding the position of my clit, I spread my legs wide open. I applied the massager to my clit and put a pillow over it to muffle the sound. It felt nice but it was a weird sensation between my legs.

I was so taken up with this sensation I forgot to fantasize. Just the pure fact that I was pleasing myself turned me on. The massager was constantly on my clit giving it no easy time. I decided to take it off for a few seconds and my clit was still buzzing. I didn’t want any penetration so the massager was my only tool. I lay there with this buzzing feeling between my legs. Within five minutes, I felt a sensation that I had read about very often but didn’t realize it could be this real.

My pussy started throbing and my body started to shake. At that moment I felt like my pussy was a volcano waiting to erupt. My body continued to shake and my pussy throbed even more, I knew what was going to happen. I felt like I was about to pass out, my body became very weak. I stopped the massager before I could have my first orgasm. I laid there on the bed with my shorts still at my ankles and my sheet over my bare pussy. It was so amazing and scary at the same time. I laid there in awe for about 15 minutes until and pulled up my shorts and put away the massager. I decided to leave my first orgasm for another time.



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Mom teaches daughter a lesson part 2




After that very hard cruel spanking from my mother I laid on her bed and sobed into my mom's pillows. My bottom for very sore, and now deep red. My mom walked into the room from the bathroom. She had a warm wash cloth which she used on me whenever I was hurt. She slowly rubed my bottom. It hurt so badly. I don't think I could walk for a month. I rbered how wet my pussy was when my mom spanked me. I also rbered how my mom had rubed my pussy when she noticed how wet I was. I decided to see where this was going. My mom set down the wash cloth and started rubing my bottom with her fingers.

"You have the most cutest little bottom honey." she sighed deeply. I spread my legs a little. My mom stuck a finger in her mouth then gently rubed it over my right cheek. I moaned softly. She smiled.

"Sweetie are you still wet?" she asked me. I didn't say anything. Her finger crawled slowly to my cunt.

"Let's see if your pussy is as cute and sexy as your bottom" she said. She gently moved her arms away from me, flipping me over onto my tummy. Mom got between my legs.

'We'll look what we have here' she exclaimed.

"Looks like a pussy, shall I use my other senses honey?" she asked me. I thought of all the senses she would use,look,smell,touch, and my favorite taste.

"Yes mommy!" I said. She slid my legs farther apart so she had a perfect view of my pussy and bottom. She kissed both my cheeks till she was just above my puss. Mom buried her face in my delicate puss, and sniffed as far as she could go. My cunt was wet, and she knew it.

"What a smelly juicey puss we have here" she said. She came up kissing my bottom.

"Sweetie lay on your back so mommy can have a better view." she said. I moved over slowly. My bottom was still very sore. I laid on my back but the bed helped support my red bottom. She gasped at my shaven cunt. She smiled

"looks like I've used all my senses." She said. "Look" she looked at my soaking wet cunt."Smell" she leaned in and smelt my wet pussy,"Feel" she said. She ran a finger up and down my pussy. I moaned as she stuck her finger in me. She took her finger out of my soaking wet pussy and licked it.

"Mmmm very yummy" she said. She leaned in and pressed her tongue to my cunt. I moaned loud and hard as she licked my cunt faster and faster. I grabed my moms head and pressed her to my pussy. My mom climbed ontop of me. Her pussy was in my face. I open my mouth wide and licked her pussy while she licked mine. I stuck my finger in her pussy while licking it. She massaged my clit with her tongue. I rubed her labia wtih my fingers and tongue. At that moment she came on my face and I came on hers.

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The Real Little Red Ridding Hood

A new look at the classic fable


Little red riding hood approached her grandmothers cabin in the middle of the woods. The old cabin looked the same as it always did and she walked towards it completely unaware that her grandmother had company. "It's just me grandmother" she called out as she walked in through the front door.


She looked around the cabin and saw the fire lit and bread dough resting on the side by the stove, then her search was disturbed by a noise she heard from her grandmother’s bedroom so she made her way over to the door which was ajar. As she approached she looked through the gap to see what she was doing and stopped dead in her tracks as could not believe what she was seeing. Her grandmother was knelt on all fours naked whilst a rather hairy man was penetrating her from behind.


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She heard the low moans of her grandmother and knew she was enjoying what this man was doing. Completely mesmerised she watched as her grandmother’s moans got louder as the man started to thrust harder until they both cried out and collapsed together on the bed.



"RED" she heard her grandmother shout out in surprise and she suddenly realised that she had been seen. She quickly ran into the main part of the cabin and started fidgeting about.



Minutes later her grandmother came out with the man now fully dressed and she heard her grandmother apologise and say that half would do to make up for it at which point the man gave her some coins and left. Her grandmother walked over to her and said. "I'm so sorry you saw that my little red."



"What were you doing granny." Red Asked. She was about 55 but looked a lot younger with her slender figure and long auburn hair and Red had always adored her.



She looked at Red with her green eyes. "I suppose it would not hurt to tell you" she said with a sigh "I am surprised you don't know really at sixteen" For the rest of the afternoon Reds eyes were opened to what was going on.



Red got back home that night and kept her promise not to tell anyone but lay in bed thinking about all she had been told. She began to feel her pussy get hot and moist and she knew now that this was normal and began to explore herself. She allowed her hand to touch herself and rub the wetness around. She eventually dared to put her finger inside herself and to her amazement came in seconds. She played several times that night and she could not wait to go back to see her granny and share her new found experience.



It was a few weeks later and she got to her grandmothers and saw the man leaving. He looked at her and smiled at her. Red smiled back but her thoughts were on what her grandmother had just been up to and she was envious. As the man walked off she went after him and said "Excuse me sir, but I was wondering I know what you do in there and I will not tell a sole but I was wondering, would you show me" He looked at her in amazement his deep blue eyes looked into hers. She began to flush with barrassment and said “I am sorry sir; I should not have asked" and turned to walk away. As she left she herd him say "I will be waiting for you as you go home."



That day went very slowly and as it got closer to going home the more nervous and scared she got. All the things she had thought about in her room as she played and the times in her imagination she had been with this man but today it was going to be real and she would have no control. As she left her grandmothers, having not dared to tell her about her rendezvous, she waved goodbye and walked into the forest and along the path home.



After five minutes she saw him leaning on a tree. He stood and studied her as she made her way towards him. When she got there he said gently "Say stop and I will, I promise" With that he leaned forward and whilst touching her cheek kissed her soft lips. She felt him pull her close and then in an instant lift her up as he began to carry her of the path and into the trees. Her heart pounded in her chest as she was lead to what she knew was going to be the most memorable experiences of her life.



He undressed her, slowly revealing her young, nubile body. He then removed his clothes and beckoned Red to lie down on the makeshift mattress of clothing. She looked at his hairy muscular body and longingly at his man hood, hard and erect as he knelt down beside her. His warm hands caressed her, moving across her flat stomach and over her breasts before tracing their way down her side her outer thigh before moving inward and over her pubic mound to which she gave a shallow gasp. He repeated this and every time he came close to her vagina she let out short gasps. Her gasp suddenly became a moan as his hand stopped and began to explore between her legs to which she automatically opened giving him complete access to her untouched flower. He felt the warm juices on his fingers and knew she was ready and wanting him to take her. He slowly inserted a finger inside her as he placed his mouth on her nipples playfully sucking at it and flicking it with his tongue. Her skin tasted so fresh and sweet he began to think how her pussy tasted so bringing his finger up to her nipple he ran it around her nipple leaving a trail of her juices which he then licked off as his hand went down to rub her pussy again. She tasted fantastic and as her hips was starting to writhe a little and he knew she was not too far from her climax he decided to give her something special. His mouth kissed all the way down until his tongue was moving between her legs stimulating her clitoris and penetrating her moist hole tasting her juices as the flowed into his mouth. Her moans were getting louder now and he felt her hips bucking as her climax ravaged through her sending her into spasm after spasm. As she lay still he moved away from her pussy breathing in one last smell of her fragrance as he did. He knew she was spent now but also knew that he would be rewarded as she would want to come back to him for more.



He was wrong on one count though, she still hungered for his penis, and as he lay beside her she looked at it. Long, hard and throbing. She reached down and touched it and started to stroke his shaft, running her finger across the top and then back down. She looked at him and saw that he was looking at her, his mouth still glistening from her juices. She leaned forward and kissed him and then whispered "Take me, please" He pulled her on top and directed his erection towards her swollen pussy. Her tight pussy slowly gave way to him and she sank down onto his shaft, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly parted as she tried to catch her breath. Pain gave way to pleasure as she slowly began to lift herself up and down feeling him going in and out filling her before sliding back again. She looked at his face and saw his look of ecstasy as she rode him. It was not long before she felt her orgasm rising within her and she felt him begin to thrust up into her and instinctively knew he was close too. She felt his hot spurt inside her then heard him groan in pleasure as he took control pounding her as he emptied himself into her and this took her over the edge as her orgasm claimed her sending shivers through her again.



She arrived home late and knew she was going to be shouted at especially as her new red cloak was filthy. "Where have you been" was her mother’s first question quickly followed by "What has happened t your clothes"


"A wolf" she cried, scared at her mother finding out what really did just happen. She could have kicked herself, a wolf she thought of all the stupid things to say. But her mother bought it and she made up a whole story of how she escaped. "That is she said you can't go to you grandmothers on your own until it’s caught."



The next day Red woke and walked into the main room where she saw the man from her grandmothers. She went white 'she has found out' she thought. Her mother ran up to her and said to the man, "See she is still in shock, you must find the wolf and kill it."



"That is my job" He answered. "But would it be ok to take your daughter into the woods so she can show me the place, this would make tracking so much easier." Reds head started to spin and eventually caught up and she helped convince her mother to let her go with him.



They left together and she took him to the spot and once there, let the wolf attack her all over again.



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Grocery Store

A young man spills coffee on a woman's dress, and pays the consequences.




Grocery Store By Otkfme@comcast.net

This happened to me when I was in college. I went to the grocery store to pick-up a few items that I needed for supper. The store I went to had a free coffee area for the customers where you could get a free cup of coffee and sometimes they even had cookies and donuts. This happened about 4:30 PM when everybody seemed to be buying something for suppertime, and the store was quite crowded. I had in one of those small baskets that carry a few items in one hand and I was reaching for an empty coffee cup with the other hand. A woman was standing in front of me and she had just poured herself a full cup of coffee. Anyway, I accidentally bumped her with the plastic basket and coffee spilled down the front of her dress. To make matters worst, the dress was a light colored cotton dress and the dark coffee spread all over the front of her dress.

I said, “I’m sorry. Is there anyway I could make it up to you!”

“Are you kidding. Now I will need to dry clean this dress, and even then I’m not sure if the stain will come out. If you were one of my kids, I would give you a good hard spanking when I got home,” the woman said.

“I’ll pay for the dry cleaning, but is there anything else I could do to make it up to you,” I said.

“I wasn’t kidding about you deserving a spanking,” she said. “If you pay me for the dry cleaning and you agree to follow me home for a spanking, I’ll forget about the whole thing.”

“But I haven’t been spanked since I was twelve years old,” I said. “Isn’t there any other way I could make it up to you?”

“Either you agree to the spanking and paying for the dry cleaning, or I will make a big scene in the store, and you don’t want that to happen.”

“Okay, I’ll take a spanking,” I said.

“Good,” she said. “Put down your stuff and follow me home. I don’t want to be seen like this for very long.” So I followed her out of the store and we got into our cars and I followed her home. Once we got there, she showed me in and said, “Why don’t you sit on the sofa while I go into the bedroom and change.” So I sat there and waited. Soon she came out wearing a different dress and she took a chair from the dining room and placed it in the middle of the living room. She sat down on the chair and turned to me and said, ”I want you to come over to where I am seated, and stand there with your arms at your sides.” So I went over to her and I stood as she directed me. “When my kids were growing up, I always spanked them on their bare bottoms and they were expected to follow my every command or else they received a more severe spanking, and I expect the same from you. Do you understand?”

“Yes I do,” I replied.

“Also, during the spanking you shall refer to me as Mrs. Anderson if you need to address me, but otherwise you will only speak when spoken to. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” I said.

“Yes what?” she asked.

“Yes, Mrs. Anderson,” I said.

“That’s better,” she said. “Now I want you to stand still with your arms at your sides while I prepare you for your spanking.” So I had to stand there while she unbuckled my belt, unzipped my slacks, unbuttoned them, and guided my slacks to the floor. I started to say something and she said, “I told you I always gave my kids spankings on their bare behinds, and that’s what you’re getting. So stand still and don’t say a word!”

Then she grabed a hold of the waistband of my underwear, and she pulled them down to my ankles. I was now standing naked from the waist down in front of a woman I had just met. I had an erection, and she noticed it. “I see you are a little excited. My boys sometimes would have erections at the beginnings of their spankings, but they would always go down by the end of the spanking. Now lay over my lap.” She first hiked up her skirt and then she positioned me so that my penis was between her legs. Then the spanking started. She started lightly but soon the spanks really stung, and she covered my whole bottom. While I was still over her lap and while she was spanking me she asked, “I never asked your name, what is it?”

“Clyde,” I answered.

“Clyde, I’m sorry we had to meet this way, but I am glad you decided to come home with me for a spanking.” I felt like a little kid being spanked by my mother. Soon the spanking stopped and she said, ”After a hand spanking, I would always paddle my kids. So stand up, and once I get up I want you to bend over the back of the chair with your hands on the edge of the seat.”

“Yes, Mrs. Anderson,” I said.

“Now you are learning and acting like a good boy,” she said. As I leaned over the chair, I saw her go into the bedroom and get a paddle. It was a long wooden paddle with holes in it. “This is really going to sting, but my kids could take it so you should be able to handle it. You now will get 50 swats of the paddle. If you move from your position, I will add more to that, so be sure and stay bent over.”

I was surprised how much the first swat hurt. When I was younger, my parents would sometimes paddle me, but the paddle never had holes in it. So by the time I had received about forty swats, my bottom was really hurting. On the next swat, I stood up and rubed my bottom. “I told you not to move from your position,” she said. “For that, you will receive ten more swats. Bend over, again.” So I bent over to receive twenty more swats. At fifty swats she said, “That takes care of your fifty swats, now stay bent to receive your extra ten swats of the paddle.”

I bent over again and I stayed bent over until the last two swats. They were so painful that I stood up again and rubed my poor hurting bottom. “Clyde, it seems like you want me to spank you all day. Standing up again will cost you extra ten swats again. Please bend over, again.”

So I bent over the chair again and this time really grasped the edge of the seat so that I would stay in position. In this manner I was able to take the next twelve swats. As I received the last swat she said, “Stay bend over until I say you can stand up. I want to examine your bottom.” Then I felt her hands on my poor bottom. At least they were soft and didn’t sting like the paddle.

“I will make you a deal,” she said. “If you agree to be spanked by me at the same time next week, I won’t make you pay for the dry cleaning.”

Since I was a college <student and money was tight, I said, “Okay, I guess I would agree to another spanking from you, Mrs. Anderson.”

“The next spanking will be more severe and I expect you to be here right at 5 o’clock a week from today. Before you leave, I want your complete name, phone and address so if you don’t show up, I know how to contact you. But you can stand up now, and pull up your pants.”

So I left her the information she needed, wrote down her house address, and told her that I would be sure to be there next week. I left wondering what my next spanking would be like!


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Anticipation - Part I (The Journey Begins)

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She was told that the key would be at the front desk. She was so nervous when she drove into the parking lot that she almost slammed into a car backing out of a space. Waving her apology; her hands now gripped the steering wheel like a vise and a life-line as she pulled into a space. She couldn’t muster the nerve yet to get out of the car and walk the few steps to the front entrance of the hotel.



Her hands were shaking slightly and she felt the sweat begin to bead on her forehead. Panicking even more, she rummaged through her purse to grab her powder compact and lipstick. Pulling the visor down to block the sunlight from glaring through the windshield like a tractor beam she patted her upper brow and also on her nose where small beads of sweat were forming rapidly. Desperately she was using her fingertip to try to blend the powder as to not look pale and corpse-like. She touched up her lipstick and fluffed her bangs that were now beginning to look stringy from sweat. She was worried. She wanted to look her very best for Him.



She anticipated this moment and now that it had arrived, she wasn’t sure she could go through with it. She assessed herself in the mirror. She wasn’t half-bad looking for her age. Her hair was still long, thick, and a rich honey blond color. She was gray, mostly on her crown and hairline, but the colorist was excellent and she was pleased with the results. He hopefully wouldn’t notice the few gray hairs peeking through. Although her facial lines were more etched around her eyes, she still maintained a fresh, glowing look, and she was often complimented that she didn’t look a day over thirty-five.



Looking at her watch, she knew it was time. No turning back as she grabed her purse and got out of the car. With trbling hands she attempted to straighten out her skirt of the creases created from sitting and driving. Her heartbeat was pounding through her chest and she was sure anyone within a passing distance could hear it like a jack-hammer.



The glass doors opened automatically as she approached, almost as if they knew she was coming, so welcoming yet so detached. How many different people, for different reasons, business travel, vacationers, illicit affairs, even the occasional domestic dispute, passed through this threshold, but she knew why she was here.



She walked at a relatively fast pace through the entry hall to the reception area of the hotel. It wasn’t an upscale hotel like the Fairmont or even one close to matching the likes of a Hilton or Hyatt, but it would suffice. The loby was clean and bright with a mid-size, round, highly polished wood table in the foyer as a focal piece, with a large non-descript vase placed on it filled with fresh cut flowers.



She approached the reception desk and a woman wearing the standard hotel issued uniform and sporting a plastered, yet seemingly sincere smile asked how she could be of assistance. She gave her name and presented her driver’s license as identification and she was immediately handed a plain envelope with her first name scrawled on the front. Peeking inside the envelope was the keycard to the room; just as He said. She asked reception where the elevators were located, thanked her for her help, and crossed the loby.



Fanning herself with the envelope to cool herself down and to curb her rising anxiety, she pressed the up arrow button to call the elevator. Finally which seemed like ten or more minutes; when actually it was closer to two or three, the familiar ding to announce the elevator’s arrival occurred and the heavy doors opened. She stepped to the side to allow a couple pushing a stroller carrying a sleeping baby and a man in a dark suit with just a garment bag slung on his shoulder, to exit. She wondered if her feet were moving in wet cement because could barely take the few steps needed to enter the cage that would take her to her unknown future.



Looking at all the floors, she debated internally if she would have the nerve to continue? Could she push the button that lit her floor printed on her cardkey envelope? After a long deep breath, she did, and the elevator began its slow climb up. She watched the digital readout of each floor as it passed one floor after another.



The elevator stopped, the doors opened. She poked her head out and looked both directions down the long passageway. Stepping out, making a left, she passed each door looking intently for her room number. In the neutral color, carpeted hallway, in front of one room, she noticed a tray filled with half-eaten food and dirty dishes sitting outside waiting to be picked-up. Smiling secretively; the random image crossed her mind of one possible reason someone would order room service. With this trivial thought, her mind floated her to the present; to here and now; at this moment of time.




Taking a gulp and trying to swallow as her throat was parched and dry like crusty, stale bread, she stood silently in front of the one door. Her door; room 801; which looked like all other doors on this floor; with the one exception; once opened, her journey begins.



She knew the risks she was taking and what was on the line if caught. She slid the keycard into the slot. Of course, it didn’t turn green. She looked at it to make sure the arrows were pointing in the correct direction.



Another attempt, success; the door lit green and she slowly turned the handle and entered the room.




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My name is ‘Arthur’. I was living alone. I was almost eighteen. I am an indiscipline and irresponsible boy. My neighbour was very strict. She was a beautiful woman of 25 and doesn’t like any kind of indiscipline. Her name is ‘Maria.’ She was irritated with my indiscipline.



One day she called me. We have a little talk about my discipline. She asked me why I was so undisciplined.



Maria firmly believes in corporal punishment, especially in my case. She said me, ‘she is going to give me a very good ass spanking for my indiscipline’.



Once I thought she was joking, but she told me that she was serious. She called me at 12.00 noon. She tells me that she will give extra if I’ll be late.



I came back to my home and was very scared. At 12.00, I positively went to her as I don’t want any extra spanking. She was waiting for me.



She was looking more beautiful. She had taken bath and was in short skirt. For the first time in last 3 years I saw her in short skirt.



Maria reminded me again that she is going to spank me.



“Do you deserve it?’’ she asked



“I guess that I do.’’



“Well then, I promised that I would give you a good punishment. She told me if you gave me any trouble she would give me extra. But you won’t give me any trouble, will you.”



“No”



I think we have to set a proper tone here. That’s No Ma’am’’.



"No, Ma'am. I will not give you any trouble".



"Right then, we might as well get this over with, don't you think?"



Maria turned and led the way towards a dark room, her high heels tapping on stone floor. I followed Maria into the room i watches the muscles of her buttocks moves beneath her riding skirts. I could feel my cock starting to get hard. I tried to look at something else, but my eyes kept being drawn back to Maria's figure. I loved her narrow waist and the swell of her hips under the skin tight skirts. I wondered if she was wearing panties, since all I could see was the smooth curves of her bottom.



Maria sat in the middle of the large room. I went to her right side and handled her paddle. She was a tall lady and I knew when the paddle comes across my butt, it hurts a lot.



I unzipped my pants and let it fell down around my ankles. When I came to her, she stopped me.



“Panties down too”, she ordered. I pushed my panty in the middle of my thigh. My hard cock sprung out pointing upward. She caressed my cock. “How nice. Is that for me”? She asked. Well may be later. But we have to take the business first. Lay over my lap, “naughty boy.”



Maria patted my bottom with the paddle. She brought the paddle hard on my bottom. Soon the crack of paddle across my bare butt echoed the room with my cry. After Maria counted fifty strokes she told me to get up.



Some guests have arrived so she told me the spanking will continue after lunch. When the guest went away she again came to me to continue the remaining spanking. She told me that if I want to eat something I can as the spanking will continue for long hours.



I said, “No”.



“OK honey”, she told me. “Let’s continue your spanking. Now please come up with me.”



I followed her to the living room. She took the paddle and I followed her. Again my eyes fell on her nice butts and her long leg.



Maria turned towards me, catching me looking. “Are you looking up my skirts, you naughty boy?”



I tried to look down. “Yes Ma’am. I couldn’t help it. My eyes always went to your skirt.”



She thinks it is disrespectful. She told she’ll punish for that too. Now come on, follow me.



She started giving me some lectures. I said, “I am sorry, Maria.” She told me it’s too late to say sorry. She concentrated on the strokes given on my hip and I was soon crying out with each stroke.



She said me to become completely naked and lie over the bed. She gazes at me when I was undressing. “Maria told me that she had given fifty strokes”.



“Arthur stood up”, she told me.



“I’ll be back in few minutes to give you a whipping”, Maria said.



“Please don’t whip me. Give me cane instead. I’m sorry”, I exclaimed.



She put her fingers on my lips and said, “Sshh” I am sorry. Whipping is a part of spanking and spanking isn’t complete without whipping.



She kept the whip on the bed. It is approx two feet long and had a leather handle. I touched the whip and knew that it would more than cane.



I lie naked over the bed with my hips pushed upward. After 2 minutes, I heard the sound of the boot of Maria. Maria came into the room and shut the door. She tapped and cared by bottom very gently. “Do we need any more lectures on disciplines?” she asked.



“No Ma’am”, I answered.



“Better”



She started whipping me, the pain spread and I cried out with pain. When she had given me 20 strokes, she stopped to let me relax. After a minute, she started whipping again. She caressed my bottom, feeling the heat and raised lines of welts left by the whip. She moved right side of the bed and started whipping again. She gave me a stroke across the place where buttocks and thigh met; he squirmed with pain and changed my position a bit.



“Lie still, dear”, Maria warned or she will give extra strokes for moving out the position. I started crying and my face was streaked with tears. With the every stroke the whip lie partly across my hip.



“That’s five strokes extra, honey. “Now please lie still.”



She let me rest, and give me ten extra stokes for changing the position twice.



“I am sorry, but it hurts too much.”



“Spanking is supposed to hurt, dear.”



She started whipping on my thigh. Whipping on thigh hurts a lot than the bottom.



She sat on the bed. “Now there is matter of being disrespectful and looking up my skirt.” I suppose you don’t have to see much, so I’ll give you ten extra strokes. But they will be good and hard or “I’ll let you to take off my skirt and really get a look and can touch too, but you’ll have to take twenty”, Maria said.



“I’ll take thirty”, Ma’am.



She puzzled “thirty”.



“I’ll also open your blouse”, Ma’am.



Maria stood up. “Come here”, I stood and moved beside her.



“Take off my skirt and blouse”, she told.



I unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt. Her skirt fallen and I got a chance to look at her black bikini. Through the sheer material, I saw her round curve bottom. I unbuttoned her blouse too. I saw her breast under her white bra. I touched her breast and her hip. I saw her pussy has got wet.



She said, “Get back and lie on the bed again”. She gave me thirty hard whips. My thigh and buttocks turned to black-blue.



She told me, “Stood up and bring the paddle.”



I gave the paddle to her and lie again on her lap. She told me that it is the part of my punishment.



I lie on her lap and she gave me forty hard strokes. I cried out very loudly with each stroke. My bottom was already exquisitely sore from the caning and the whipping. The pain of the paddle filled my world, as she paddled me, giving the strokes hard and fast, and alternating cheeks. The spanking seemed to go on for a long time. When she finally stopped paddling me, she felt tears on my cheeks.



Maria lay back on the bed, her blouse open showing her black lace bra. "Come here, love" she told me holding her arms own. I got up and lay next to her. She could feel the wetness of his tears as I nuzzled her breasts as she held me.



"Have you learned your lesson?" Maria asked me after his breathing had slowed.



"Yes, Ma'am. Please don't spank me anymore"



"All right, love. That's good. Now we can move on to other things. You don't have to call me Ma'am anymore."



She told me to wear my clothes and go back to home.



She reminded me, “She’ll spank me more if she finds me undisciplined again.”



She told me, “She is ready to spank and whip me anytime if I want spanking”.



I wear my clothes and left her house with pain.



The welts from the whipping Maria given to me were still visible for a week.








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United Kingdom, Part 5

Continuation of the Hawaii series



Tim and I looked at each other with puzzled expressions on our faces. Carla took command again. Isn't it amazing how a small, sexy woman can control grown men so easily? She said, "Len, honey, get on your back on the carpet."

When I did, she straddled me and lowered her hot, steaming pussy down onto my cock as I held it upwards. She moaned in lust and pleasure as her slick cunt slid all the way down my cock until she was sitting on my balls. She laid forward on top of me and tongue kissed me hotly. I never tire of the exciting feel of her small, firm tits and very hard nipples drilling into my chest.

Breaking the steamy kiss, Carla looked up at the handsome young Brit. "Tim, will you kneel between our legs and get ready to fuck me too. No, don't put your cock in my ass. I want you to put your beautiful cock into my pussy too!"

"Damn," Tim said. "Sexy, American lady, are you sure you want to try this? That beautiful pussy of yours looks like its totally filled by your delightful husband's cock. There is no room for my cock."

Carla growled, "Bull shit! I've had Len's cock and a vibrator in my pussy at the same time! I admit your cock is thicker than the vibrator, but I know I can take both of your cocks into my pussy at the same time. Hell, I've had four kids, rber? If a seven pound baby can stretch my cunt enough to crawl out, I know fucking well I can take both of your slender cocks into my pussy! Now, do it!"

"Yes, ma'am," Tim said meekly. Then I felt his spongy, warm, slick cockhead touch the base of my cock. I moaned and shivered in delight. The feel of his hot, wet cockhead sliding up the length of the shaft of my cock excited me tremendously. Carla moaned in delight too when she felt his warm cockhead touch her juicy pussy lips that held my cock already.

Carla groaned in some pain when Tim's cockhead began to push into her cunt alongside my cock. He pushed a little harder and his thick cockhead popped inside. Her pussy was stretched wider than it had been in years. It had been 14 years since she had given birth.

"Tim," she groaned, "hold still! Let me get use to having so much cock in my pussy! He ceased his penetration and my wife's tense body relaxed. After a few minutes, we felt her push her stretched pussy back onto our cocks as a signal for Tim to continue. He pushed forward and I moaned in delight myself as I felt his hard cock join my cock in my wife's cunt. Carla's moan of sexual pleasure was much louder than mine as Tim pushed more of his cock into her pussy on top of mine. She sort of howled as she experienced a quick, but very hard cum.

Tim pushed his cock a little farther into her stretched out pussy, and both of us moaned loudly again. It was so exciting to feel his hard cock pressed so tightly against my cock. My wife had another hard cum, and it was all I could do to keep from blowing a load of my hot cum up her pussy from the excitement of feeling Tim's cock slip into my wife's pussy right on top of my cock. "Oh, damn, damn, damn," Carla moaned. "I can't believe how good this feels! My pussy is stuffed so full of very hard cock, and I love it! Oh, damn, damn, I'm going to cum again!" My wife began cumming over and over, having multiple orgasms. And, Tim's cock was only half way in her.

Then Tim gave a very hard lunge with his hips. I felt his big balls smack hard into my hairy sac as his cock plowed all the way into her pussy on top of my cock. This time Carla screamed in hot passion and lust, as well as a little pain. As his balls were crushed against mine and our dickheads were squeezed so tightly together by my wife's very stretched pussy, there was no way I could control my orgasm now, My cock blasted a huge load of my cum juices into Carla's steadily cumming, gaping pussy.

Being part of such a wild and exciting fuck kept my cock rock hard. Tim began working his cock in and out of my wife's cunt, his dick rubing so excitingly on my cock. I couldn't move much, so I just held still and enjoyed the feel of his cock and my wife's very tight, very wet pussy. Just about every time Tim drove his cock all the way into my wife's pussy, Carla would have a quick, but very hard orgasm. I could feel my hot cum juices building up quickly again in my balls.

Suddenly, Tim drove his cock balls-deep in Carla and let out a long, loud groan. I could feel his cock and balls twitch and jerk and spasm as his hot, thick cum juices exploded into my wife's pussy. My coc also erupted. Carla howled again and she loat contol of her body completely as she felt two hot, thick loads of male cum squirting into her pussy at the same time. Her own orgasmic juices flooded her cunt like a dam bursting. I could feel all three of these very warm juices mixing together around my cock.

My cock stayed hard as did Tim's dick. He began fucking her again, this time even faster and harder. His big balls slapped my balls so hard at times that there was some pain, but I payed it no mind. I was enjoying this wild, crazy fuck to much to let that bother me. Carla began having multiple orgasms again. Her cunt was filled with so much cum juice, Tim's cock made wet sloshing sounds as he pounded in and out. My cock and lower belly and balls and thighs were soaked by our three different cum juices.

Our balls exploded again, sending two more thick loads of cum into her already flooded pussy. Another massive orgasm shook my wife's sexy body like a leaf in a hurricane. Then she went completely limp and she actually passed out for a few moments. Our cocks slowly softened and slipped out of Carla's cunt.

As our cocks left her pussy, it was as if a dam had burst. The massive amount of the mixed juices flowed out of her cunt like a minature water fall, flowing thickly over her upper thighs and lovely asscheeks and onto the carpet. Her pussy still gaped widely as Tim and I watched all that sex juice pour from her gorgeous pussy.

Tim and I had the same idea at the same time. We dived for her delicious looking pussy at the same time, butting heads. We grinned at each other as we rubed our bumps. Seeing as how it was my wife, Tim motioned for me to go first. Carla's cunt hairs were matted together by all the cum juices flowing from her, so I cleaned her pubic hair with my tongue, enjoying the taste of the mixing of three different cum juices.

I moved aside so Tim could get a taste. He cleaned the mixture from her thighs. He moved aside and I spread my wife's legs very wide and cleaned her gorgeous asscheeks. It was his turn again and Tim went straight for her still gaping pussy. He drove his tongue deep and I heard him sucking really hard. Then I heard him swallowing. He was sucking out and drinking the mixture of our juices. Slowly, Carla began to come out of her orgasmic-induced stupor.

I had to pull Tim away from my wife's cum-filled pussy so I could have my turn. I also jammed my tongue deep into her gooey pussy and sucked really hard. Carla stirred a little more. Soon I was sucking up and swallowing the very delicious mixture of the different cum juices. I felt my limp cock being engulfed by Tim's warm, wet mouth.

Carla was fully cognizant again and she began pushing her delicious pussy up against my mouth and tongue. She moved so that she could get Tim's cock in her mouth and licked and sucked his cock and balls clean as he did the same ti me. We changed positions again so that Tim was sucking the juices from her pussy and I was sucking his cock as Carla sucked my dick. Soon our cocks were very hard again and Carla's pussy was bubling.

Tim spoke up and said he wanted to fuck my wife as I fucked his ass. That was fine with me. I'd been want his great looking ass all night. Carla rolled onto her back and held out her arms

and legs to Tim. He moved quickly and jammed his cock deep into her pussy and she moaned in delight and lust. All of us were so sexually charged that I didn't bother with any lube. I just knelt behind his ass, placed my cockhead against his beautiful puckered asshole and slammed my hips forward cruelly. My cock drilled into Tim's ass like a well-drilling rig. He yelped in some pain and for a second he tried to pull away from me.

When my balls slapped against his balls, Tim yelped again. But this time it was in raw lust and sexual pleasure. My wife yelled out that she could feel Tim's cock get even longer and thicker and harder in her cunt. Then my cockhead rolled over his prostate gland and his cock exploded in my wife's pussy, stowing another thick load of his cum in her boiling cunt.

I grabed Tim's hips and began slamming my cock in and out of his ass like a runaway freight train. After a few minutes, my wife yelled out that she could feel a quick, thick spurt of his cum shoot into her cunt each time I slammed my cock all the way into him. Damn, how it excites me to fuck a guy as he fucks my wife!

Much to soon, Tim's cock exploded in Carla's cunt, and as his hot cum juices filled her pussy again, his asshole squeezed my cock so tightly that my cock exploded in his ass, feeding him a thin, weakening stream of my cum juices. My cock went limp quickly and slipped out of our new British friend's delightful asshole.

We had another strong drink with Tim as we regained our senses. Carla thought that we should get back to our own apartment to check on the kids. Carla and I dressed, but Tim remained naked. At the door, my wife tongue kissed Tim long and deeply as she stroked his beautiful, but limp cock and felt of his beautiful asscheeks. I also tongue kissed him long and hard as I caressed his cock and ass as he did the same to my limp cock. TO BE CONTINUED.






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Once inside the bedroom Carol walked across the room to the sliding glass doors and closed the drapes, casting the room into semi-darkness then she turned around and walked over to the king size bed in the middle of the room. "Anybody have anything they want to do first?" Carol asked facing the other three.



"I think we need something to drink before we get started?" Don said excusing himself and heading for the kitchen. "Don't you all start without me?" He laughed as he left the room.



When he left, Carol and Terri both crawled up on the king size bed and patted the space between them inviting Mike to join them. Mike's cock was still hard even though he had just shot a hot load of cum up Carol's pussy and he took up his position in the middle of the bed between the two naked girls. Carol's soft fingers started playing with the dark hairs that covered his chest and trailed down to his stomach covering his nice size balls. Terri didn't waste any time either. She began fondling her husbands cum covered cock with slow even strokes while she watched Carol play with the hairs on Mike’s upper body. Enjoying the attention from the two naked females Mike leaned over and kissed his wife on the lips then turned to Carol and did the same.



Hearing the voice in the doorway the trio looked up and saw that Don had returned with a bottle of white wine and four long stem glasses. He was holding the tray just above his waist and his semi hard cock was pointing straight toward them. "I see you three have made yourselves comfortable while I was gone?" he said, moving toward the mahogany table next to the bed and setting down the tray. Then he came over to Terri's side of the bed and laid down behind her. His cock found the crack of Terri's smooth ass and he slipped the semi-hard shaft between her soft cheeks, as she continued to jerking her husbands cock up and down with smooth, steady strokes. When Terri felt the intruder slip between her asscheeks, she nudged back against it stimulating Don's swelling cock even more as she continued to manipulate her husband’s rigid mber.



Terri was in seventh heaven. Her she was lying in bed between two men one of them being her husband and the other a 30-year-old stud with his hard cock knocking at her backdoor. Never in her dreams would she have ever thought something like this would have ever happen to her and Mike. She had always been faithful to Mike even though he wanted to try swapping years back but she refused. Now she wished she would have at least tried it before she told him no. The excitement of having a strange hard cock inside her pussy made her feel like a new woman and she was determined to have more of the same.



Feeling the softness of Terri's asscheeks squeezing his cock, Don reached over and seized her left breast, gently squeezing the soft flesh in his hand causing her sensitive nipple stiffen under his affectionate fondling. Her as felt good against his hard cock and he knew that before this week was over he would have his cock buried up her asshole and she would be begging him to fuck her hard.



In the meantime, Carol's fingers were traveling down Mike's torso her long painted fingernails arousing him even more as they went lower. When her fingers made contact with the head of Mike's cock, she teased it even as Terri continued to jack him off with long, sensual strokes. The fluid inside Mike’s balls was reaching the boiling point when suddenly Terri's hand was gone. Disappointed, Mike looked down just in time to see Carol's red lips open and her tongue snake out and lick the precum off that was oozing from the top. With his thickness now twitching in her hand, Carol's tongue removed the clear fluid then her lips encircled Mike's swollen head and she started sucking vigorously.



Terri watched while Carol sucked her husband’s swollen cock deep into her mouth at the same time she lifted her leg, capturing Don's eight-inch shaft in her hand and guided it to the entrance of her cum seeping pussy. Sensing the head of his cock against Terri's sopping wet hole, Don slowly began pushing his mighty monster past her outer lips until his swollen mber was once again inside her, buried to the hilt. He remained motionless allowing her pussy to again adjust to his hugeness Don felt the tip of his cock nudging her cervix. Then the muscles inside Terri's pussy clamped hard around his thickness and she began moving her hips back and forth. Don held up leg as he slowly withdrew his cock until the purple head was just at the entrance of her cunt and stopped. Terri moaned, felling the emptiness inside her pussy then Don shoved forward impaling her completely on his cock.



"Oh God yes!" Terri yelled, her body shaking. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!"



Mike could feel Terri being pushed up against him as Don's cock began to plunge in and out of his wife's pussy at a faster pace.



"You have a nice tight pussy, Terri," Don whispered into her ear as his cock moved back and forth inside her wet pussy.



Mike could hear the moans coming from his wife's throat as Don's huge cock worked it magic inside her. His strokes increased in speed when he heard the cries coming from her and his cock began attacking her from behind, faster and harder as his stomach bounced back and forth against her round ass. Don knew Terri was coming again when he felt the muscles inside her tunnel clamp down and squeezes his hard cock. Trying to remain passive, he felt the orgasm over take her and she squeezed harder on his massive tool. Not yet, ready himself he waited until her orgasm subsided. Then he withdrew his cock from her hole letting it slide over her hot asscheeks.



"No! No! Don't take it out yet," she cried. "I want you to cum inside me, please."



"Don't panic baby, I'm not done yet," he said, grasping her hips and pulling her up over him.



Terri was now kneeling with her ass facing him and Don reached around her and took hold of both her breasts. Terri's arms came up and crossed, cover his hands with hers as he squeezed her enormous tits and teased the receptive nipples. With his slick cock pressed against her cleft, he began slithering it up and down until it was fixed firmly between firm buttocks.



Carol continued stroking Mike's cock as he glanced over at his wife and her new lover. He saw Don's cock was wedged between Terri's tight asscheeks and her head was tilted to one side with Don teasing the sensitive area of her neck, close to her ear with his tongue, driving her crazy. Goose bumps had surfaced on her arms and legs as he slipped his fingers down her stomach to cover her hairy pussy. Don’s fingers brushed through his wife's brown patch of cum matted hair and until he detected her clit. Don teased the hard nub with his fingers and caused a moan of pleasure to escape from Terri's lips and her body shook in orgasm again. Before Terri could finish cumming, Don pushed her forward into a full kneeling posture and with her face now buried in the soft king size pillow Don knelt behind her, his cock, swollen with excitement found the hairy channel of her dripping pussy. Lacking any difficulty, the enormous head slipped past her outer lips and buried himself once again, deep within her cunt.



Carol and Mike watched as Don leaned over Terri’s back, capturing her swaying tits in his large hands and squeezed them. When he pinched the pointed nipples between his thumb and forefinger, Terri's muffled moans escaped her lips. With her ass snug against Don's stomach, another orgasm erupted around the stiff cock making contact inside her body. Her juices showered over Don’s eight-inch cock while her inner muscles squeezing him, almost causing him to dump his load. Not ready for this to happen Don slowly withdraw his cock until the massive head was just inside her then he begun his attack. His strokes became more and more hurried as his cock slammed into her from behind shoving Terri's face even deeper into the soft pillow. Terri raised and turned her head in Mike's direction and their eyes met. Having appreciation for the desire building inside his wife, Mike reached over touching her cheek softly and gave her a loving smile. Then leaning toward her their lips meet in a deep, passionate kiss.



Their tongues clashing together, Mike could feel Don's strokes became more hard-hitting. Releasing Terri’s sensitive breasts, grasping her hips, he began slamming up against her round buttocks harder. He was penetrating Terri's sensitive cunt with his eight-inch hammer, repeatedly forcing her body forward against Mike. The king size bed was rocking violently from the pounding he was giving her when a moan formed deep inside Terri's throat. Her cunt was riding the enormous monster inside her like a well-oiled machine when suddenly Don let out a loud groan as his balls tightened. Then thrusting his throbing mber deeper inside her pussy, his stomach pressed firmly against her upturned ass, the hot solution that had been building inside his sac began traveling up his shaft and sprayed the depths of her pussy. Blast after sizzling blast of cum coated the silky walls of her pussy as she milked his squirting cock. With their lips still locked, together Terri's orgasm erupted within her showering Don's cock with yet another steady stream of her cunt fluid.



Drained of his second load of cum for the today, Don removed his now wilting cock from Terri's pussy, rolled over to his side of the bed, dog-tired. Terri, feeling the rush of cool air around her now vacated opening a sigh of displeasure escaped her lips. Sensing his wife's abandonment, Mike moved away from Carol and took Don's place kneeling behind his wife's motionless ass with Don's cum dripping from her pussy Mike placed the head of his cock against her lips of her pussy and eased his mber into her well-lubricated cunt until his balls came to rest against her smooth ass. Terri shuddered when she felt the familiar cock enter her.



"Oh, Mike, fuck me!" She moaned, squeezing her pussy tight around her husbands cock. "Fuck me, Fuck me hard, please!"



Impassioned by the combination of their cum lubricating his shaft, Mike began pumping his cock faster and faster in and out of Terri's pussy at the same time he squeezed and pinched his wife's buns. Humping her hard and fast he slammed his cock inside his wife's well fucked pussy and when he felt his ball tighten he slammed against her soft asscheeks, held it there, and shot another incredible load of jism deep inside her well-used pussy.



Terri's ass lurched back when she felt the first shot of her husbands hot liquid blast deep inside her already overflowing pussy and she encountered yet another orgasm. "Oh baby! That's hot," she yelled as Mike's rod continued pumping his hot sperm into her. As husband and wife orgasmed, together they were overjoyed with the way things were working out. This was going to be a vacation they will never forget or regret.






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