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LOVE INTOXICATED
Sigh…
Anne had been working for this financial company for nearly 10 years now; giving her all, actually too much to climb the leader of success. Now looking back she realize that’s she’s got what she wanted…she’s got a home, well a mansion, a booming career…yes that’s all she ever wanted, or was it? It suddenly dawns on her that something was amiss. And like may career woman; she knows it’s a man and possibly kids. Yes the now familiar empty feel always grips her heart the moment she walks into her empty home at night.
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“Alone again”, she mumbles to herself when she enters her home, tired and worn from a hectic day at work, but instead of relaxing she went straight to her study, opened her briefcase to go thorough the new applications for the new interns. “Damn, at least they could’ve included some pictures to make it interesting”, she said to herself. After reading through all the application she picked some prospective ones and got up for that long awaiting bath. Just then the phone rings. “Oh man…” she mumbled again irritated. She’s so tired and just wants to get in a hot bath. It was her sister, trying to get her to accompany them for a night out. “Please Shari; I had enough of blind dates.” Oh, c’mon Anne, it’s nothing like that. We’re just a bunch of friends going to have a good time, ok”. Anne pondered before she answers. Truth is, tonight she’s definitely not in the mood for her own company. So with a little hesitation, she agreed to meet them at the club around the corner. Luckily it’s near her home. She went through her bathing routine without any special effort for her night out. But felt a little excitement when she put on her underwear. One thing about Anne is that although she’s a formidable business woman, she’s all women. She loves sexy underwear; it makes her feel and act very sexy… After locking her door, she triples down the chairs to her car and says with a smile, “Here we go…night, here I come!” In the car-park She reaches the club just as her sister pulled into the car park. She’s always glad to see her sister, but hate it when she gets coupled up with some poor loser who thinks he’ll get laid. She went along with it at first, but soon gave up; meaningless sex is not for her…. Shari was her usual sparkling self, grinning from ear to ear to see Anne already there. Surprisingly she’s alone tonight and not with the usual bunch that normally accompany her. The sisters’ shares a tight bond, since childhood even though their personalities are like night and day. They hug each other close and walked arm-in-arm to join the rest of the group, seemingly some new college pals of Shari.
In the club
The smoky interior of the club immediately makes Anne feeling light headed as soon as they make their way through the dancing couples on the floor. From the corner of her eye she sees a group of young guys and a few guys waving at them. “C’mon Anne, let me go and introduce you to my new friends. Loosen up sis; I promise you’ll have a great time.” Anne already regrets coming here. She’s already 32 and this group of people can hardly be 21. She can kick herself for giving in to Shari’s demands, but also knows that Shari hardly takes no for an answer and would’ve dragged her out of the house. At the table she was introduced around the table and couldn’t help blushing for the obvious admiring glances of the male students. There was one in particular that caught her eye. She reprimands herself however for even thinking in that way about guys this young. Surprisingly she loosened up after a glass of wine and was even asked to dance a couple of times, except by Clint, the guy she’s been eyeing since introduced to him. She notices that he only had some mineral water; must be a nerd…she thought to herself. The few times he spoke, she was drawn by his husky sexy voice. Oh well, she might as well enjoy herself, he certainly won’t be interested in someone like her. It was much later when they finally exited the club into the cool breeze of the night. Although Anne doesn’t stay far from the club, Shari insisted that Clint drive behind Anne to make sure she gets home safe. That’s the last thing Anne needed as she don’t have much time for the handsome stuck-up guy right now. He hasn’t said a word to her the entire evening and now he’s the one that must see to it that she gets home safe. She’ll get Shari for this tomorrow.
Anne’s car
Anne drove at a slow pace while humming to herself, more so because she feels nervous about the gorgeous hunk following her. Oh dread, now she have to talk to him… hmmm which I could thank him my way instead, she thinks to herself, grinning. Oh God, she’s soaking wet, just by thinking about his hot body.
Home
The mansion stood like a giant intruder in her sight. “Well Anne, alone again”, she said to herself. She pulls into her driveway and sees that he’s parked right behind her. She wants to shout at him that she’s ok now; he can leave, but stop mid-way when he gets out of his car, moved to her passenger side and motioned for her to open the door. “What now?” She asked under her breath. Is he going to give me a lecture on my driving now? It was on the tip of her tongue to ask him if there was a problem, but he looked angry. He just sat there looking at her with those smoldering eyes. Anne was dumbfounded, what was this guy’s problem, but something in his eyes stirred some emotions that have got her tingling all over, and so far he hasn’t said a word. “Oohh”, Anne moans when he suddenly grabed her and kissed her with so much passion that she lost her breath. His hands were all over her, and when they came up for breath he said “I wanted to do that the whole night”. “What? You big idiot, why didn’t you say anything? I want you just as much!” Anne cried out. He looked genuinely surprised at her words. Surely this gorgeous woman can’t possibly feel this raw emotions he’s been feeling since he laid eyes on her tonight. He never knew Shari had such a fabulous sister. Without a word Anne got out and told him in a voice full of emotion, “Want to come in for coffee?” He just smiled and walked with her hand-in-hand to the door. When they entered she led them to the kitchen and asked him how he takes his coffee. His answer to this was, “The hell with the coffee; I want you”. He picked her up and carried her to the couch… No words were needed as they explored each others’ bodies while kissing frantically. They were naked in no time. Clint moved between Anne’s legs and he first stared in wonder at her swollen clit, admiring her beauty and enjoying her musky odor. He rubed with his right hands fingers over her clit and can feel her body contract with the sensitivity of his touch. He keep on rubing and then inserted a middle finger to play with her g-spot…Anne was soon on the brink of a orgasm when he withdrew his fingers…and waited for her to calm down. He blew on her pussy with his warm breath and replaced his fingers with his mouth and tongue….first kissing her rosy lips softly and then starting to tongue fuck her rhythmically…Anne was squirming under his erotic onslaught, whispering his name, urging him on with her hips…when she was close to Cuming again he stopped and moved up to her mouth…he was rock hard, Anne needed no encouraging and started sucking him with gusto…tasting him…licking up and down his shaft, moaning….”ooohhh, you taste so good”. Anne was beyond herself and could feel him build up as he was growing bigger, but he pushed her away, then moved down put his penis at her cave of pleasure and entered her with a shudder, riding her slowly and then fiercely as she shouts, “harder Clint….oohhh harder please, I want it all…!” He fucked her hard …and she came with a squirt and he followed suit, filling her up…his cum dripping from her pussy. They lay spent, and Anne can’t be sure, but she imagined he said just before falling asleep, “I love you Anne”.
The next morning
Anne woke with a start. She was alone with a dripping pussy full of Clint’s cum. She tried putting him out of her mind and went to her routine as usual. But it wasn’t that easy, as she rbers every single detail of their love making. “I am so deep in trouble. I’m in love for the first time in my life and don’t even have the guy’s phone number. Who’s the idiot now?”
The boardroom
Anne had to interview the new interns and can’t wait for it to be over. She sigh a relieved when it was finally over. Now she can take a break before she meets the new head of her department. She hopes that the boss’ son doesn’t give her a hard time. She likes the way things are running here now, and junior better not try and change it. She knows she’s only 2 years his senior, but still… She heard the door open and closed but didn’t look up from the stack of papers in front of her, assuming its Margi her PA. When she finally looks up, irritated by the girl’s silence, she dropped her pen, staring at those smoldering piercing eyes. “Clint? You’re Clint de Wet? But…but…” “Yes Anne” he said in a quiet voice. Looking at him now, she can see he’s as shocked as her. “Anne please”, he started, thinking that she must think he planned all that had happened between them. “Shhhh”, Anne said. “What now, Clint?” “Anne, I love you. I loved you from the moment I laid eyes on you last night.” So she wasn’t imagining things. He does really love her , Anne thought to herself.
She was in his arms in seconds; kissing him passionate, not caring who might walk in on them.
"Oh my, I’m so glad he’s not as young as he looks; 30 aren’t that bad”.
An infidelity. Tired of my boring husband
Hi, my name is Monica, a Spanish woman from Argentina, South America. This story I’m about to begin is 100% percent true and happened only just two years ago when I still was married, save for I‘m a divorced woman now.
Well, before I start on this account, I’d like to describe myself: 36 yo., black straight hair, a white and meaty lips; big breasted thanks to a boob job, a gorgeous ass that stand out a lot. Besides, I have received lots of flattery and compliments, they throw a bouquet on me saying oh, darling, oh my darling bitch, etc., while I’ve enjoyed that but pay no attention, never look back, only go straight, pretending I’m not listening.
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At the beginning of this story Alberto, a Spanish guy too, proposed me matrimony. He’s a 57 yo. guy, and despite I had refused any engagement after got divorced, we began to get along very well, and became good acquaintances, I didn’t want any fucking relationship though. At first I became conscious I was going through a bad time, out and down, not a fucking penny, out of work, and was determined to marry this well off man, with good economic status like that of a well heeled middle-aged American male.
We became friends; he owned a law office where he got me a job with a good salary, as his junior. After three months in this job as a helper, he dated me and while in a luxurious restaurant having dinner, he proposed, and my answer came quickly: “yes.” No doubt this guy was a good man, not to mention his good financial position.
I married Albert and everything was ok at the beginning. We apparently would succeed in our relationship, but the sexual stuff. We married and immediately I lacked or didn’t have a lot of gratification, fulfillment at sex; he either would feel asleep on top of me while doing love or got home too late; soon some ideas came up to my mind about cheating my husband, but never dared, despite a thousand opportunities had showed up on the way: I can tell about the many instances in which I boarded an overcrowded bus and I got hard rods pressed to my ass, while riding this bus; they would give me their cell phone number to me. This has happened to me with males ranging all ages, well built ones, with good complexion, and all that.
While I’m not especially smart, but I’m built, a woman with a sturdy and attractive body, esp with large
Everybody would stare at me having images of me naked at the gym and dared to address to me in a pervert manner, taking dirty in front of my couple. He’s quite jealous and therefore gets annoyed, irritated easily, but he would take it easy, like a submissive and obedient man. On the other hand, I’m happy at being complemented, especially if I’m living with a well heeled husband.
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One day I decided to make my move because my husband had fallen behind and had failed to fuck my brains out. We had gotten up early to go to the superstore, so I wore my tight jeans, fucking tight, indeed, and a top with low neck with my marvelous thong under my fucking tight white jean, whilst I used more make up than usual. I no sooner stepped in the supermarket than I noticed all men staring at me with curiosity and interest while I checked the stands –racks- for cereal. I came up with the idea of bending over to grab an oil bottle, so that boy at work in the supermarket who was arranging the merchandise on one shelf could see my nice thong. Albert seemed not to be paying attention, so I played fool. I was happy this way and so was the clerk.
As we were going out of the mall, I saw a handsome guy leaning against the wall. He had a certain charm; noticing he was smoking I asked for a cigarette and smiled gladly at him while he lighted my cigarette. This was enough for Abert to go mad and said:
“Damnit, have had enough. How could you do this?!!” I replied:
“I did what?”
He said:
“Don’t you play foul, Monica. Let’s go home now!!”
I was happy shivering with this kind of funny situation, coz this only would screw up my audacity. As we got home he began to scream at me saying:
“I can’t take this anymore, you no longer are going to dress up like that, you hear me?”
I played the victim here, pretending I was fucked by the fickle finger of fate, and rushed to my bedroom crying, making believe I was suffering. A little while later Alberto was trying to comfort me and apologized, asking what he could do about this to please me and make me happy. Well, I only needed a caveman, a strong man. He asked:
“Oh, darling, how could I possible please you?” I said:
“Oh, I don’t know. I want to have fun.”
He said: “I don’t get it.”
I said:
“I just want to have a good time, go to a disco.”
I wished I had said I needed a real caveman, a crude man, one who was sexually rough to fuck my brains out. I needed a real macho.
“Ok, my queen, wanna party? Let’s go.” He said.
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This week Albert would hire a gardener to perform a good job at the front yard, and told me someone would come so I had to be at home to give gardener’s directions -meet him.
Somebody rang the bell in the afternoon and, as I headed to the front to open the door for him, I saw a virile, young man I reckon 26 yo., physically powerful, well built, beautiful muscles, with tattoos –I like this- the perfect man ideal, a model, to stroke my vulva.
“Hi” he said. “I’m Alex. Nice to meet you, ma’am. Your father just hired me to fix a problem in the garden.”
I interrupted him laughing: “Mr. Albert is my husband. Get in and check what you gotta do here.”
I saw Alex took off his shirt while working. Didn’t believe my eyes. “I’d fuck this guy now” I thought.
I began to touch my pussy which was too wet by now, but Albert, my husband, would be here any moment. In fact, he arrived, I said:
“Hi, darling.” He replied:
“What’s the matter with you, Monica? You’re sweating, like agitated, tense”
I said:
“It’s nothing, darling, just a little dizzy.”
“He said:
“Oh, it’s ok. Hasn’t the gardener arrived yet?”
I replied:
“Oh, yes of course, the macho… sorry, the gardener is here.”
My couple left for work and I dressed up in an exciting way for Alex to see me, in an outfit consisting on short skirt, short tight pants, low neck, high heels, etc., in fact, any kind of insinuation or hint that would assist me to arouse him. In that particular day, Alex had been gardening outdoors. I noticed he was doing a tough job there so I didn’t hesitate in asking: “Would you like to come in for a soda?”
Alex said “Yes” immediately.
I was so horny I couldn’t tolerate this anymore while wearing my mini blue jean skirt, a gorgeous thong, low neck blouse and red lipstick… in fact, a very attractive eye catching woman.
Alex stared at my well built body. Oh, how I wished I had his big head at the door of my ass, to run my hand up his leg, coming close to his penis, then start to lightly rub his rod through his pants, start licking his cock head. Oh, yes, please, fuck my face, the taste of my ass on his cock.
I had been day dreaming while seducing Alex, showing off my ass, shaking it for him, my thong too evident through my tight pants while looking for stuff to drink coffee.
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We had a wonderful chat, inquiring about his private life, what you do for a living, etc. It’s at this moment I ask for a cigarette, light it, take a deep puff and threw smoke in his face at times. Fuck!! I was wishing to devour this young guy with my pussy hungry for cocks. No doubt this was a cocksman and it would be was advisable to dance so I’d warm up for a good hard-core.
Alex stood up and braced me firmly, kissing me while his hand run along my legs and tummy, but never touched me between my thighs. I felt as something wet run down my legs, with juices dripping… I hadn’t been yet touched here, though I had been moaning loudly like pervert bitch, even before penetration.
Nonetheless to say, I was urged for a good rod right away to grind that eager cunt. He suddenly introduced his damn wonderful piece of meat, and a loud scream was heard around the room. He nailed me to the deep end.
“Ooh,” I cried out again. My pussy hole stretched to accommodate his plunging dick In and out his cock thrust as I slipped up and down his cock.
“God, yes.” I squealed.
We spend hours fucking that evening, and I cummed four times. I’ll never forget how well this young man had fucked me over.
Finally, I divorced Alberto, and later he realized that Alex had been trimming the garden quite well, and but Alex also kept on visiting me, not exactly to have the grass and plants trimmed but to care for the other garden, the bush between my thighs and have it trimmed it with a good finish!!
THE END
The Cruise
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THE CRUISE
Christian and Jennifer have been married for almost 5 years. For some time they have been talking about, and having, the nastiest sex they can possibly think of. Fantasies are good.. but then something happens:
My wife Jennifer and I have been married for going on 5 years. I wanted to do something special for our 5 year anniversary, so I booked a Caribean cruise. One week before the cruise, I surprised my wife with the tickets and she was so excited she almost passed out. I explained that I already arranged for her mother to watch the girls while we spend 6 days and 7 nights relaxing. They day we left, we kissed the kids goodbye and boarded the Celebrity Cruise Line.
The ship was absolutely beautiful. There were indoor and outdoor swimming pools along with several hot tubs throughout the ship. I couldn’t wait to fuck my wife in a hot tub and hopefully the opportunity availed itself. The first night, we stayed up almost the whole night. Several times we went to the hot tub nearest our cabin but it seemed like there was always someone around. We decided to try again the next night. We ended up in our cabin and we were already too tired to fuck, so we went to bed.
The second day was filled with food, drinking, dancing and just all around fun. But I still had it on my mind that I was going to fuck in a hot tub tonight, so I took it a little easy on the alcohol. We left one of the bars at about 1 am to go check out the scene. As we entered the hot tub / sauna room our eyes widened. A man in his mid 20’s had a woman sitting on the edge of the hot tub and was fucking her hard. Her back was arched and her eyes were closed as she moaned. Jennifer and I sat there for a second, just soaking in the scene. Jennifer breathed out rather loudly and the man looked over at us. He shrieked, “Oh shit” as he pulled out. They both slid into the tub and looked at us with a “deer in the headlights” look. Jennifer and I turned our heads away and apologized. “We are soo sorry” Jennifer said. The man said “Hey, it’s a cruise right? Sorry were hogging the tub, come on and join us. We’ll stop, I promise” he chuckled. Jennifer and I turned around with half uncomfortable smiles, but fuck it.
We jumped in the tub and after a few minutes we all began talking and getting to know each other. His name was Kevin and his wife was Lisa and they were from Ohio. They were a little bit younger than us. We told them we were from California and that I was in the Marines. Come to find out, so was he. From there it just took off. Turned out we all had a lot in common. Well, after a couple hours of drinking, the conversation turned to sex. Jennifer and I admit that we were coming the spa area to try and fuck because we’ve always wanted to do it in a public place with the danger of getting caught. They said it was the same for them. Kevin offered to go get some beers and I said I’d go with him because I had to piss. We both took a piss and headed off to the bar.
While standing in a short line, Kevin told me that it has always been a fantasy of his wife, to sleep with another woman while he watched. I was like holy shit, because it was a fantasy of Jennifer’s also. While waiting for the beers and walking back, Kevin and I came up with a pretty clever (yet drunk) plan of getting our wives to kiss and hopefully it would go farther. As we turned the corner into the hot tub room, we stopped and our mouths dropped. Jennifer was on the edge of the tub and Lisa had her tongue buried in her pussy. Jennifer looked up and said, “Hey boys, wanna join us?” Lisa lifted her head from Jennifer’s pussy and smiled. Kevin and I looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders as we started to move quickly to the tub. I took of my shorts and lay down next to Jennifer and kissed her. Lisa put her tongue back in Jennifer’s pussy while Kevin took off his shorts. He told Lisa to get out of the tub. Jennifer moved to the side while Lisa crawled out.
Jennifer was lying on her back and Lisa was on her elbows and knees eating her pussy. I looked up as Kevin moved behind Lisa. His cock was hard and slightly bigger than mine. I got on my knees and put my hard cock against Jennifer’s lips. As Jennifer began to suck my cock, Kevin was fucking Lisa doggie style while Lisa ate Jennifer’s pussy. This was a hot fucking scene and anyone could walk in at anytime. I already felt like cumming after about 2 minutes. I looked over at Kevin and said you want to swap? He gave me an approving nod and I pulled out of Jennifer’s mouth as he pulled out of Lisa. I know the girls heard me, but I don’t think that they cared, so fuck it.
I moved behind Lisa. I started to push my cock in her as Kevin put his cock against Jennifer’s mouth. She looked at me and smiled as she wrapped her mouth around his big cock. Lisa moaned as I pushed my bulging cock into her hot pussy. Jennifer was about to cum and I could tell Lisa was too. I reached down and rolled Lisa’s clit as she rolled Jennifer’s with her tongue. Kevin was grabing Jennifer’s hair and controlling her head as she moaned around his cock. Jennifer started to spasm and that made Lisa start to spasm. Jennifer and Lisa came hard. As Jennifer’s cum drenched Lisa’s mouth, Lisa’s cum coated over my cock. I was so close to cumming and I could tell Kevin was too. Jennifer sucked Kevin’s cock into her mouth all the way. He pulled her head tight against his cock and he started cumming down her throat. The sight of my wife getting a huge load of cum shot into her mouth and down her throat made me go off. I moaned as I started to fill Lisa’s pussy with cum.
Kevin’s cum was dribling down Jennifer’s chin as my cum was squeezing down the sides of my dick. We all caught our breath for a second. I said I didn’t want the night do be over and invited them back to our cabin. Jennifer smiled and Lisa and Kevin agreed. We all got dressed and started walking back to our room. Jennifer and I lead the way as Lisa and Kevin followed. As we walked, I kissed Jennifer. I could taste Kevin’s salty cum on her tongue and lips. When we got back to our room it was about 5 am. We were all pretty toasted but we broke open the mini bar and started drinking more.
Jennifer and I sat on the edge of the bed and Lisa and Kevin sat on the couch. We talked about how crazy that was. Then Jennifer said that she wanted to see Kevin eat Lisa out. Jennifer and I watched in amazement as Kevin pulled Lisa’s shorts down and touched his tongue to her cum filled pussy. Lisa told Jennifer, “Your husband got to fuck me, and I think its only fair…” Jennifer pulled her shorts and panties down as Kevin and Lisa moved to the bed. Jennifer lay down on her back as Kevin pressed his cock against her shaved pussy. Lisa took off her clothes and lowered her pussy down to Jennifer’s mouth. I sat there soaking in the scene. My wife getting her face straddle by a woman while her husband fucks her pussy. Lisa motions me to move to her with her finger. I do. I go to kiss her and she moves my head to side and whispers in my ear. She tells me to lick Jennifer’s clit. I nodded and moved down to Jennifer’s pussy. I began to roll her clit around with my tongue as Kevin slid his cock in and out of her. Jennifer moaned every time my tongue touched her clit.
Several times I slipped and my tongue touched Kevin’s shaft as he slid in and out. I was licking her clit when Kevin’s cock slipped out of her pussy. Before I could react, his cock pushed into my mouth. I felt his head hit the pack of my throat and his veins were pulsating as he pulled out. The skin of his cock was so soft and warm. Slick with Jennifer’s juices. I felt my cock twitch when that happened. Lisa saw it happen and ground harder onto Jennifer’s mouth. Lisa grabed the back of my head and pulled my hair. I looked up at Kevin and he had a combined look of “Oops and fuck it” on his face.
Jennifer’s pussy was creating some serious juice. She was moaning as she ate Lisa’s pussy and took Kevin’s hard cock. Lisa pushed down on my head hard. I found myself with my mouth wrapped around Kevin’s shaft as he fucked my wife. I didn’t fight to move away. My unattended to cock was bulging. All of a sudden Jennifer started to cum. Her pussy gripped onto Kevin’s cock lick a vise. Her heavy breathing and moaning sent Lisa off the deep end and Lisa began squirting into Jennifer’s mouth. I could feel Kevin’s shaft swell up against my mouth. As the girl’s orgasms subsided, Kevin was still holding on to his cum. Lisa told Jennifer, “you know your husband has his mouth on my husbands cock right now”. Lisa lifted up so Jennifer could look. Jennifer said, “Hey, were eating each others hot wet pussys, its only fair, right?”
Jennifer told Kevin she was kind of sore and asked that he pull out for a minute. He pulled out and pushed his balls up against her pussy. His cock was like a half an inch from my face. Jennifer said “Christian, can you keep him hard until I’m ready?” Before I could say a word, Lisa kisses Kevin, lowers down on Jennifer’s mouth, and pushes my head towards his cock. I close my eyes and take his cock in my mouth. I here Lisa whisper something to him as I sucked his cock. I can feel it swelling in my mouth. I can taste precum as my tongue runs up the underside of his shaft. All of a sudden I feel another hand on the back of my head.
Kevin pushes on the back of my head hard as he shoves his cock deeper in my mouth. I here Lisa moan as hot cum starts to shoot down my throat and fill my mouth. I swallow as much as I can but cum is still leaking from the corners of my mouth. I’ve tasted my own before but this was different. I had someone else’s cock cumming in my mouth. My cock was about to burst as I milked his. I felt his head pulsating the back of my throat. As his orgasm subsided, I raised my head. Lisa guided my mouth to hers and kissed me. I pushed what was left of her husbands cum into her mouth. She moaned and pulled of Jennifer’s mouth. She leaned down, kissing Jennifer and pushing her husbands cum into Jennifer’s mouth. There was plenty to go around. Jennifer lay with her eyes closed, savoring the cum that went from Kevin’s cock, to her husbands mouth, to Lisa’s mouth, and finally to hers.
Lisa asked me if I was ready to cum. I moaned yes. She moved down to my cock. She took my cock in her mouth and started to suck it. Kevin and Jennifer watched. It only took me about 20 seconds until I grabed the back of her head and shoved my cumming cock against the back of her throat. I came so hard. As I came, Jennifer was cleaning some cum off from the corners of my mouth and some that had pooled on my neck. Lisa pulled off my cock and I could tell that her mouth was still filled with cum. She grabed Kevin forcefully. She pressed her lips against his and parted his lips with her tongue. She pushed my huge load into his mouth. She moaned “Its only fair” as cum poured onto his tongue. He didn’t fight it. As we all sat there breathing hard… I asked if they would like to hang out tonight, after some sleep of course. They said they couldn’t wait. And Jennifer and I couldn’t either.
…TO BE CONT
Continue reading The Cruise II
Detention
Alexa finds out detention isn't as bad as she thought.
Ms. Robinson was the only teach at Mickinly High School that all the boys wanted to fuck. She perfect, velasious breasts and a nice firm ass. Her clothes were always tighter than they should be and she loved the attention it gave her. But someone had found out that she's wasn't looking for a man in her life, rather than a woman. This didn't stop the boys from watching her hips dance as she crossed the room, her long brown hair flowing along behind her.
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I, on the other hand, found it rather repulsing. Well, until that one day. I wore a pink mini skirt to school and a tight white tank top. During Ms. Robinson's last period math class, I started talking to a friend beside me. Ms. Robinson gave me a single warning that I ignored. After a few minutes, I started whispering to my friend again.
"Alexa, I will see you after school. You have a detention." All the guys smirked and sighed in envy. I grew hot with anger, never having to stay after. But since it was last period, I knew she wouldn't let me leave until detention time was up.
After class, while every talked about their plans as they left the classroom, I stayed sitting at my desk, arms folded across my chest. Ms. Robinson stayed at her desk, a red pen scribling across some worksheets. Finally, after five minutes of silence she looked up and smile. "Alexa, will you pick up some of the pieces of paper laying on the floor." She asked sweetly, turning back to her papers before I had time to refuse. I groaned and got up, starting to bend over to pick up paper on the floor. There was more than I ever noticed.
After getting sick of having to bend over every time, I started to crawl around on my hands and knees. I stood up to go throw it away to see that Ms. Robinson was watching me with a smirk on her face. "C'mere." She motioned for me to go to her desk. I did so and threw the paper away in the can next to her. She stood up and pinned me in the corner, putting her hands on my waist. Her lips were upon mine and I made the mistake of trying to scream, allowing her tongue to enter my mouth. I had to admit though, that she did taste good, really sweet.
Her hand slipped from my waist to under my skirt, massaging me dampening pussy with her index finger. After struggling against her, I finally gave in. She smiled at me, pushing me over to her desk until I was sitting on it. She pulled my pink thong off and got on her knees, running her tongue the length of my pussy. I moaned and leaned my head back, enjoying ever lick and flick of my clit. She soon shoved to fingers into my fuck hole and moaned a little louder.
She fucked my pussy with her fingers while her tongue greedily lapped at my click, sucking and biting it occasionally. She suddenly stopped, licking her fingers before reaching over into the drawer next to her. I had a feeling of what was coming now. She dug around for a moment before pulling out of the biggest strap on dildo I'd ever seen. Well, the only I'd ever seen, actually.
She smiled as she quickly put it on, moving between my legs again, pushing my skirt up to reveal my soaking wet pussy. With one quick motion, she shoved the huge blue stick into me and I gasped in pleasure. She started pumping hard right away, making me moan. I wrapped my arms around her neck and moaning into her chest. She unbuttoned her red blouse to reveal a pair of perfect, firm tits. Her nipples were pink and perky and I immediately pulled one into my mouth as I massaged the other. She tasted so good, I forget all about me thinking that lesbianism was repulsive.
My hand was suddenly making its way down to my clit as she continued to fuck me like no one had. I could feel an orgasm coming slowly and rubed at my clit as hard as I could. "Oh god, Ms. Robinson. Fuck me harder." I moaned, throwing my head back in pleasure. She did just that and soon enough I was coming.
Ms. Robinson pulled the dildo out of my pussy and pulled my head down to it, making me lick and suck it clean. The taste of my own juices only aroused me more, making me want her to fuck me even more. She smiled, obviously reading me as I closed my eyes, trying to get as much of the dildo into my mouth as possible. "You want more?" She asked. I looked up, taking my mouth off the strap on and nodded. She smiled wider and pulled me up, bending me over her desk and sliding it in again.
"You're one horny slut." She commented as she started to pump again, this time going to slowly to torment me.
I moaned, trying to make her go faster, pounding back at her. But this only made her grab my hips so I was unable to move. She started to pull out all the way and then it in all the way again, making me scream. She did this for a few minutes before tightening her grip on my hips and tearing my pussy up as hard as she could. I came again, more violently than before. "Now, it's my turn." She declared, pulled the strap on off and sitting on her desk.
Ms. Robinson pulled my head down to her pussy. "Just do what I did." She ordered. So I did, licking her pussy up and down. Fucking me must've really turned her on, her pussy was soaked and it didn't take her long to come. But once I had her taste I could stop, sending her to violent waves of orgasms over and over until she had to stop me.
I licked my fingers hungrily, looking up at her. She stood up, pulling her panties back on and handing me mine. I shook my head, deciding I wanted to walk home without them. "So, do you want another detention tomorrow?" She questioned, smiling at me as I grabed my things.
I smiled excitedly. "Of course. But maybe my punishment should be a little more severe."
"That is very possible." She agreed, packing her things up as well. As we were walking to the door together, I could feel her hand playing with the hem of skirt before rubing my ass. As we existed into the hall, she walked her separate way.
The next day, she made sure to give me an even longer punishment.
