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Toolbox Fuckers - Horny JordanPosted on 2008-Apr-26 at 10:51 - 0 Comments - Post Comment - LinkJordan stopped by the Toolbox Fuckers studio today. She’s been by before but she’s chickened out. She’s never been on a sex machine nor has she ever done any nude modeling before. She was half worried that the machine would hurt, half worried that someone would find out about her pictures. We told Jordan we couldn’t guarantee the second part, however, the first part we knew wasn’t going to hurt. In fact, I was almost one hundred percent sure she was going to love it. Check out all of Jordan’s pictures at Toolbox Fuckers. Watch Jordan riding the Sybian sex machine to her very first orgasm. At Toolbox Fuckers you can see horny teens and babes riding all sorts of sex machines. The Afternoon Tea PartyPosted on 2008-Apr-26 at 10:47 - 0 Comments - Post Comment - LinkThey had been meeting like this for about three years, fifteen women in all, over fifty years old, widowed or divorced, and between
“I think everyone is here,” Betty said to Sarah, as she counted heads trying make sure everyone was present and accounted for. Just then, ten naked young men and two females came down the stairs and into the living room. As they mingled among the older All of the waiters and waitresses were between eighteen and nineteen years old, and the women loved the feeling of smooth young Over on the other side of the room, Edith Olinski was about to do what she did at every party, that being getting her large chest Sarah again took center stage as she stood up to make an announcement. “Ladies, today we are going to have a special treat. Curt Betty now took the floor and thanked everyone for coming. “Drive home carefully, we want to see all of you here next month!” Double fucked teen hardcorePosted on 2008-Apr-24 at 06:24 - 0 Comments - Post Comment - LinkGlory is horny, eager to please and cute as. This natural redhead barely legal sweetie loves to sexually play around with guys and when the fun times turn into fuck times she's ready for a go. But when another guy comes in and wants some of that ass, she gets a little scared! Glory manages to get both guys off while they rip into her hot little mouth and tight wet pussy. She also eagerly takes both of these guys' cum all over her face! Read More Click Here!Gender ConfusionPosted on 2008-Apr-19 at 02:13 - 0 Comments - Post Comment - LinkGinger and Steffi each took a chair in front of Dr. Winslow’s desk and waited for her to speak. Looking up from a file, the doctor eyed the two girls for a moment, and then asked, “Which is which, I mean who’s Steffi and who’s Ginger?” Both girls mumbled their names, while Doctor Winslow went back to reviewing the file. When she was finally finished reading, Dr. Winslow slowly removed her glassed, wiped them with tissue, and asked, “Do you know why both of you are here for this counseling session?” “No,” both girls replied in unison. Slipping her glasses back on, Dr. Winslow leaned back in her chair and replied, “You’ve both got the same problem, and we here at the institute have found that therapy works best when two people in the same boat work it out together, understand!?!” Both Ginger and Steffi slowly turned to look at each other, then after returning to face Dr. Winslow, nodded their heads in the affirmative. “Good,” Dr. Winslow continued, “then I guess we can get right to it!!!” “You both know why you’re here, and I hope we can help you get yourselves straightened out,” the doctor said, “it won’t be easy, but if we all work together I think we can get the job done!” “You can say one thing,” the doctor went on, “you’re both in very exclusive company, as less the one tenth of one percent of the American population is a true hermaphrodite!” As I see from your files, both you and your parents have decided against surgery, Dr. Winslow intoned, “of course later on if either of you decides to go that route that will be entirely up to you, I’m here simply to get along with your dual set of genitals!” Hearing the phrase “dual set of genitals”, both Steffi and Ginger both turned a bright shade of red. Dr. Winslow noticed this right away and said, “We might as well get used to talking about this subject together, because it’s vital that we get everything out in the open!” Opening one of the files, Dr. Winslow asked, “It says here, Steffi, that you have a functional penis, is that true?” With her head down, an embarrassed Steffi replied in a barely audible voice, “Yes, it’s true.” Putting down Steffi’s file, the doctor picked up and opened Ginger’s file and asked her the same question, and got the same answer. “Okay, Steffi,” asked the doctor, “being eighteen you must masturbate quite often, do you finger your vagina or just use your penis?” “Both, ma’am,” Steffi replied. “What gives you the most pleasure, dear,” asked the doctor, while all the time writing down the girls’ answers on a yellow legal pad. Now loosening up a bit, Steffi went into a little more detail, “I like both, but when I cum, it’s always with my penis!” “What about you, Ginger,” questioned the doctor? “The same with me,” she replied, I like both but cum with my penis!” “Very good,” the doctor said, while finishing up her notes, “now I think we’re ready to move on!” Standing up and walking around to the front of the desk, Dr. Winslow, now directly in front of the two girls said, “Now it’s time to show each other that you’re not alone in this, so each one of you, please take off all of your clothing!” Again both girls looked at each other, and with red faces, stood up and began stripping!!! While each girl had a penis, from all outward appearances they were totally female, both with pretty faces, full bosoms, and feminine hips! When they were finally down to their bras and panties, Dr. Winslow thought to herself how normal they both looked! Each girl hesitated a moment, and the doctor prodded them on with, “Come on now ladies, off with the bras first, and then the panties!” When their bras fell away, two set of very firm teenage breast sat proudly on chests, causing the doctor to comment, “My, both of you have such beautiful breasts, any woman would be happy to have them for her own!!! Both Steffi and Ginger replied at the same time, “Thank you Dr. Winslow,” as they began slipping their panties off of their hips. No matter how often she saw it, Dr. Danni Winslow never got used to seeing a a penis sticking out of the crotch of such pretty young girls!!! Ginger had a very small penis, about two inches in it’s flaccid state, while Steffi’s was much larger, almost the size of a normal male. Sitting on the edge of her desk, Dr. Winslow motioned for the girls to come to her, and both of them inched forward until they were with in inches her. Gently taking both organs in each of her hands, Doctor Winslow slowly began masturbating their quickly hardening members. When they were fully erect, Ginger was about three and a half inches long, while Steffi was a good five inches and quite thick! As she slowly jerked their peckers, Dr. Winslow asked, “Have either of you ever had another person touch your penis, I mean besides a physician or medical personnel?!? “No,” they both replied, but it was obvious that both of them were enjoying the experience very much!!! Now increasing her pace, the doctor offered, “You may each play with your breasts if you want to that usually is very helpful in reaching a climax!!!” Soon, firm nipples were being squeezed and pinched, as the two eighteen year olds felt their penises begin getting ready to ejaculate sperm! Dr. Winslow was really amazed at development of young Steffi’s penis, it was really long, thick, and hard for a hermaphrodite, who mostly had cocks like Ginger’s, fairly short and thin! When she was sure they were ready to cum, Dr. Winslow ordered, “Okay, girls, finger your vaginas when you ejaculate,” and as if they were powerful magnets, Steffi and Ginger’s hands shot down to their crotches, where they buried two fingers each into their dripping pussies! The two penises were now at their full tumescence, and from years of experience, the doctor sensed that both girls were right on the verge of cumming! Steffi was first, and a low guttural moan was accompanied by steaming torrent of cum that shot all over the doctor’s skirt! Ginger, watching wide eyed, couldn’t hold back another second, and her own penis convulsed and sent a smaller, if not any less hot load on Danni Winslow’s leg!!! Both Steffi and Ginger were a little rubbery legged after their orgasms, and they both sat down slightly winded. Steffi was the first to speak, and she said apologetically, “I’m sorry about your skirt Dr. Winslow, I just couldn’t hold it back!” Ginger too piped in with her own apology, but Dr. Winslow just laughed it off, calling it a natural “job hazard”! Danni Winslow looked the two young women over, marveling at how normal they seemed, that is until you looked between their legs! After several moments of reflection, Dr.Winslow continued, “That was very good, girls, both of you had very nice ejaculations and should be very proud!” “I know that it’s hard for you to understand, but since you are the way you are, your self esteem demands that you love your penis as much as your vagina!” “I also know that both of you feel you can never have a “normal” sex life, well that couldn’t be further from the truth!!!” “It’s probably true that you won’t have a relationship with a man, but think about what it would be like if you two were to become life partners!” Danni let that question hang in the air, and she could see that both girls were rolling that possibility over in their minds. She then went on, “Both of you are the same age, pretty, from the same middle class back ground, and most of all, you are sexually compatible.” “Now since both of you know about each others fears and needs, it only makes sense that you try to make a life together!” “For that reason, I want to try a little experiment, okay?!?” “Ginger,” Dr. Winslow asked, “would please spread your legs wide apart and expose your crotch to us?!?” “Very good, now Steffi, don’t you think that Ginger’s penis is just adorable, so small and delicate, like a dainty flower?!?” Steffi had to admit that Ginger had a very pretty penis, and that looking at it made her own member stiffen! With the two other women watching her private parts, Ginger couldn’t help herself, and in a matter of seconds she was erect and ready for action! “Now Steffi, you can see that Ginger is excited,” Dr. Winslow went on, “and I think that as her new friend, you should help her out by sucking her little erection, don’t you think!?!” Steffi, still staring at the cute little member, looked into Ginger’s eyes to see if that was all right with her. A slight nod of her head was all Steffi needed, and in a flash she took the little hardon into her mouth and began sucking it gently! Ginger moaned loudly as her little prick responded to its first cock sucking, and Steffi worked her tongue even faster on hearing Ginger’s moans of pleasure! “Good job, Steffi,” Dr. Winslow intoned, “now finish her off and swallow the load!” Never in either of their lives had Steffi or Ginger though that they would ever be having sex with another person, but right here and now, Ginger was letting loose her second gusher in less than fifteen minutes! Even though it was small, Steffi was unbelievably turned on by Ginger’s mini dick, so when the first blast of cum filled her mouth, she swallowed it down greedily! “Well, girls,” asked the doctor, “how was that!?!” “Oh, wow,” sighed Ginger, “that was the best, having a mouth on my penis was just heaven!!!” Steffi, nodding her head in agreement chimed in, “She tasted absolutely wonderful, I just loved sucking her off!!!” “I’m glad,” rejoined Dr. Winslow, because now we’re going to try something a little different, Ginger, you stand up and lean forward onto the desk and spread your legs wide apart, and you Steffi, take your place directly behind her!” Both girls got into their positions, and the doctor announced, “Are you afraid, Ginger, because I want you to relax and let Steffi enter your vagina with her penis!” Ginger shivered a little, but in a quiet voice said, “I’m ready, go ahead!” “Okay, Steffi, take it easy at first, you don’t want to hurt her,” the doctor said, “now slip it in slowly!” Steffi slid her thick pecker up and down Ginger’s drooling vagina, and when she thought she was ready, slid it into tight virgin pussy! This time, both girls sighed and moaned in unison, Steffi because of the wonderful feeling on the head of her dick, and Ginger because her vagina was being stretched hard for the first time in her life! “Okay, hon,” ordered the doctor, “faster now, in and out, in and out!!!” Steffi didn’t need to be told twice, and her feminine ass became a pile driver, ramming her five inch piece of steel in and out of Ginger’s defenseless quim!!! As Steffi pounded away, her boobs bounced up and down, which looked unbelievably sexy in combination with the fuck toy hanging between her legs! When she was about to shoot her load, Steffi looked into Dr. Winslow’s eyes and begged, “Finger me now, I’m so close!!!” Reaching around and finding Steffi’s moving pussy, Dr. Winslow let her fingers slide inside the wet box. Almost immediately Steffi stiffened as her pecker unleashed a spurting load of spunk deep into Ginger’s love hole!!! When they were all dressed and sitting back in their seats, Dr. Winslow asked, “Well, what do you think!?!” Again, they both giggled and replied, “Partners for life!!!
Pythagoras Was Nowhere In The PicturePosted on 2008-Apr-9 at 12:10 - 0 Comments - Post Comment - LinkLife as a private tutor is not without its perks. Teaching might well be termed the noble profession, but at the same time it can set in train some diabolically risky situations. I should know .I have been a hired educationalist these last three decades and this is but one such early encounter. more stories on Adult Blog Directory New-Age thinking insists that obstacles and difficulties which befall us during our lives are in reality no more than opportunities in disguise. Such might be up for protracted debate admittedly, should a wayward semi carouse through your lounge-room one evening midway through CSI, or a herd of marauding bison trample you underfoot in South Dakota mid vacation. Denise though was infinitely more of a challenge! I was in my mid thirties at the time. Having had it big-time with the State educational boards and being tired of High-School theatrics and the one dimensional power-plays inside most staff rooms, I decided I could do no worse as a private teacher. As it happened, it proved to be a great career move. In charge of my own destiny finally, rather than being at the whim of some lame-brained politically incorrect school Principal, I developed a greater pride in my vocation, taking pleasure from helping individual students to understand what the education system appeared unable to pass-on within a class environment. My specialty, if you can accurately describe it thus, is remedial work. Parents call me in when their child is having difficulty with mathematics or science most usually around the sophomore stage but occasionally even in their final year. Denise in fact had only nine months left to graduation.
Denise as it happened sat well inside the top percentile band of math students having done so since sixth grade. She had simply pulled down a B plus in an early year-twelve spot test which had been enough for her father to throw a nervy turn, insisting he call in a home tutor to rectify the problem before it was too late. Denise was both demeaned and upset by the suggestion but like everyone else in the family, powerless to argue or reason with this particular control-freak. Thus it was, I was ushered late that Friday afternoon into the lofty hallway of the Sanderson manor, a riot of mosaic flooring, scatter rugs and marble statues. Conrad Sanderson himself, splendidly attired in an Armani tuxedo and on his way to some sort of legal-eagle ball downtown so I learned, escorted me up the semi-circular staircase to Denises suite of rooms somewhere along the east wing. Just suss out her problem areas and help her as best you can, he muttered, knocking on his daughters suite. Best I describe for you in detail, the young lady who now stood before us. Pretty, does her an injustice. Just seventeen, Denise radiated both a poise and elegance that belied her years. Still attired in her immaculately pressed school uniform, everything about her was ultimately feminine and desirable. From the neat collar and cuffs of her blouse to the hem of her shortish but fully decent skirt, she exuded confidence and dignity. Her quite obviously natural copper-colored hair hung shoulder length, framing a somewhat inquisitive visage whose light blue eyes would have stopped a T-Rex in full flight. Together with smooth cheeks that had surely been sculptured from the finest alabaster on hand, backed-up with generous lips that would be in majorly serious demand in the coming years, here was a package that could not only reduce the average man to an outpouring of nonsensical gibberish but would be likely damaging more hearts in the short term than a regular intake of a Quarter-Pounder and fries. Having been married for well over a decade and happily so I may add, let me state for the record that I had never strayed from the fold, not even looked at another girl to be honest. This was but a child technically and yet something about her captivated me on the instant. Well I expect you will want to be getting on with it, Sanderson barked, obviously impatient to be on his way. The housekeeper will let you out when you are finished, he added as a seeming afterthought, before heading off without so much as a backward glance. Denise looked momentarily embarrassed by his curt manner but smiled sweetly at me nevertheless. I followed her into the room. Ultra feminine young girls normally have ultra feminine sleeping quarters. It emphasizes their sexual birthright and highlights their orientation. Denise as I said had a small suite of rooms to color her world. Her ante-chamber as one might assume it to be, contained classic period furniture that would have set daddy back many a long hour in the Supreme Court. Pretty light green drapes that matched the painted décor, hung at the huge bay window that was wide enough to host a leather-ingrained desk, presently piled up with school-books at one end. Another table, smaller, but with chairs clustered around it, sat against the left wall. Home to a state-of-the-art computer system, it was to this that she led me. I had a momentary glimpse of an expansive bedroom through the far doorway, containing what looked like a four-poster adorned with a coverlet and cushions from the Persian Empire. Denise lived comfortably it appeared! Ushering me to a chair she sat down herself, looking at me somewhat expectantly. I touched upon her fathers concerns and asked if there were any areas she would like help with? Unable to nominate any she merely commented. Its just the way dad is Mr. Carr. He thinks anything less than total perfection is failure. He wants me to go to Law school with a perfect one-hundred percent examination record. She lowered her pretty head for a moment. I dont even want to be a lawyer, she confided. I thought I could see a few embryonic tears and wanted to cuddle her more than anything right then. What is it you would like to do then Denise? I asked. Hastily controlling her emotions she looked up again. Something with children ..disadvantaged families, she replied. Id really like to make a difference to a few kids lives. Give something back to people who have had way less fortunate lives than me. It wasnt so much her words as the sincerity of them that touched me. I knew right then that she was more than just a pretty young girl she was something else completely. She possessed the unfathomable, something I recognized and sadly...needed. Neither of us spoke for a moment. Anyway Mr Carr, she said smiling once again, Since youre here, maybe we should let you earn some of dads money right? She leaned across the desk and retrieved some of her workbooks. As it turned out, the session was not without purpose. Whilst she ranked at the fore-front of academic ability, perhaps the smartest young lady I ever had the pleasure of teaching, there were a few areas involving calculus and algorithmic logic that in her case, could benefit from a theoretical make-over. It wasnt that she had failed to understand anything, merely that she had never been taught correctly. By the second month, we had covered every aspect that needed attention. Her work ethic and retention capability quite astounded me but this paled into insignificance when measured against my own escalating obsession. I was beginning to think of nothing else but that next Friday night. I desperately needed to be near Denise, to share in some small measure a part of her life .however insignificant that might be to her. I would gaze unhindered at her beautiful face as she might work at a problem, those expressive blue eyes of hers when they would flash with youthful pleasure at the point she might resolve an equation. It was the week after she turned eighteen that the equilibrium was for ever fractured. Pulling into the manors driveway at the appointed 8 pm. I was surprised to see Sanderson striding forth angrily from the front porch towards the chauffeured Mercedes. Fully ignoring my presence, he climbed into the limo, barking instructions to the driver who lost no time in circumnavigating the huge fountain before accelerating swiftly back down the driveway up which I had just cruised. The puzzle deepened when Denise herself opened the front door to me. Is everything OK? I asked Sure, she answered, a large smile creasing her face. Its just daddy he fired the housekeeper a few moments ago. She actually broke out into giggles. Laura had just polished one of the hallway floors and dad slipped on it and spilt coffee all over himself. He was soo mad! She all but collapsed in mirth at the recalled image it seemed. Well isnt that rather unreasonable? I asked. She was only doing her job. Thats my dad, she replied, But its Ok, hell calm down and re-hire her next week, hes done it before. She added breezily. Closing the front door, she led me back to her rooms. That was no hardship I have to be honest. Following a teenage girl up a reasonably steep flight of stairs when she is wearing a figure-hugging white dress that clings to everything it was fundamentally designed to latch on to is, if one is honest well, fun! I wondered whether she even knew that the opaque nature of the garment did little to shield her modesty so far as undergarments were concerned. Now as it happens, I like pastel blue panties as much as the next private tutor and those that were wiggling up those risers not eighteen inches from my gaze, were indeed a source of inspiration. You can understand then that my peristaltic rate was unusually high by the time we sat down at the desk. My mind was definitely not on things mathematical. As she worked at the first of a few problems I set for her, my gaze fell, as they had done many times previously I must be honest, upon the upper part of her dress. Adrift to the third button, it was enough lets say, to display her small but delightful cleavage, not to mention a substantial ribbon of lacy bra. Even chiding myself for such voyeuristic pleasures, I was unable to wrench my gaze from that field of dreams. It was at that second she happened to look up and catch my decadent line of vision. I think we blushed equally. Its funny how one often makes with the dumbest of comments when caught in a personally embarrassing situation. I simply looked at her and muttered. Im so sorry Denise its just that, well I think you are so beautiful. Its hardly a plausible excuse for staring fixedly at a teenage girls breasts but certainly it was the truth. Instinctively she raised her hand to her chest, which only served to heighten my desire. Do you really think Im pretty? she whispered. The weeks of unspoken affection could no longer be suppressed. I leaned across and kissed her gently on the cheek. For a moment she said nothing, simply looking at me with what must have been shocked bemusement. The blush lingered however and I could hardly fail to notice that she had made no move to either distance herself from me or to air the least of reprimands. Her body language if anything, suggested a complicity of sorts. Once again I inclined my head towards her and discerning still no implied resistance, I kissed her on the lips. When a girl wants to be kissed, it is very obvious. When you have been desperate to kiss her for a couple of months or more, the odds are the floodgates will open of their own accord. I dont even recall pulling her on to my lap, all I remember is the softness and sweet taste of her young lips. Holding her to me, I reveled in her warmth and seductive perfume as I continued kissing her passionately. Eventually we broke off, both quite obviously in respiratory distress. I have wanted you to kiss me for ages, she said, looking up at me with what might have been pleasured victory. No more than my own thoughts on the matter Denise, I murmured. I have wanted to do this just about since I met you. I could see clearly down her cleavage those delicately receding curves. She appeared not to mind in the least. Intending to define the rules of the game a little further, I kissed her neck then her collar-bone. The girls sharp intake of breath suggested I was moving in a positive direction. Kissing her literally an inch above her right breast brought both a cry of surprise and a definitive wriggle of her hips. It also wrought changes to certain anatomical areas of my own none that I was wanting her to notice right that moment you can understand. Kissing is downright dangerous if youre serious about it! Denise was committed to learning, no doubt about it! Unable to prevent my hands from their own little trek of indecency, I suddenly found a wonderfully soft and pliant little breast within the confines of my right palm. Its owner looked at me and sighed as I squeezed that oh-so-desirable mound. I think she had in mind to say No dont but nothing ever eventuated and thus I not only continued to fondle that which I shouldnt, but my hand slid its illicit way deep inside her bra where tactility ran riot and the sighs multiplied threefold. She raised her own hand to mine not to remove it but to ensure I think that her breasts might remain cupped and fondled until time ran out. Ive never had a boyfriend, she whispered to me between breaths Dad refuses to let me have one. I wasnt sure right that moment whether I viewed that as an act of cruelty or one of gratuitous sexual opportunity. Either way I had a wife at home and doing what I was with an inexperienced and majorly vulnerable young lady was, if not downright reprehensible, way left field of responsible! Its definitely not what I signed-on for with the Parish Priest. The deductive process however is stymied when one is on the road to inflamed passion in a teenage girls bedroom suite, the senses intoxicated by a heady mix of girlish scents and the seductive delights of a partially exposed bosom. There was also the inescapable fact that in some way I needed this girl. Needed her closeness, her intrinsic inner beauty and her intellect...if that makes any sense? With an arm around her shoulders holding her to me, I had just the one hand free for other things - not that this was any great hardship. Turning my attentions to Denises other breast, I had both pretty much three-quarters out of their bra cups with now just a hint of nipple either side. I decided to push the boundaries yet further and began to undo another button. Oddly, Denise just sat there looking downwards as her dress gaped yet wider, revealing in all its provocative glory that sexy little nylon restraint. Cupping her breasts with both hands brought forth a formative moan from that half-open if not delicate mouth. It was definitely time to kiss those lips a little more. Risking a full scale rebellion, I gradually lowered my mouth to the girls fully exposed cleavage. A sharp intake of breath heralded my initial contact. The smell of her breasts in such close proximity I have to say, was addling my thought processes. I wanted her more than any female I was ever privy to be with. For her part, even as I began kissing her breasts along their upper perimeter, she closed her eyes and leaned back against my shoulder breathing hard, to compensate I imagine for her increased pulse-rate. Very gently, I eased both breasts clear of their padded crèche. A more beautiful and desirable sight I had never seen. Lowering my mouth further, I drew down upon her right nipple which caused her to shudder with unforced pleasure. Latching on to that wondrously hot little teat I suckled her then, taking such pleasure myself as I am incapable of describing accurately. Making the cutest of little sounds, she opened her pretty eyes and the expression there-in was one of pleading expectation. I began to draw down now on her other breast dead center. I dont even know if she was aware that she was arching her back in an instinctive attempt to thrust her young breasts out more prominently. I cant say I was actually dwelling on this possibility. All I knew is that I wanted to suck those eighteen-year old nipples until either the Police showed up or her Father took me out with an AK47. What man would be satisfied with his achievements thus far? What man could be?? Even as I continued tenderly suckling the girl, my right hand re-located itself low down on her thigh, just above the knee. I began caressing the soft skin through her dress which at this juncture was fulfilling its purpose by maintaining an impressive level of modesty. Gradually my hand slipped lower although I took care to maintain a caressing action rather than anything more intrusive. Just a few inches below her knee I reached the hem of her dress. The skin there at the back of her legs was like hot silk. Deliberately I stopped kissing her momentarily as I wanted to gauge her reaction to this latest line of offense. She certainly was interested in my modus operendi, to judge by her yelp of surprise as my hand slipped beneath her dress, commencing its imperceptible ascent north. She permitted all troop movements up until mid thigh level where the heat was approaching that of a tropical rain-forest. Despite having instinctively spread her legs meanwhile, she placed her hand atop mine, shaking her head slowly and murmuring No, please no further. Now think about it logically. A teenage girl sits on your knee willingly, her cleavage not ten inches from your face. She encourages you to kiss her, responds in kind, having no objection when you begin fondling her breasts. She permits you to not only put your hand down her top but to undo the buttons of her dress and gaze at her bra, before exposing her breasts totally in order that you may suck them stupid. She then lets you caress her leg and knees before slipping your hand up her dress and feeling her up as far as mid thigh. Then she calls a halt to proceedings under the rights of the citizen act? I dont think so! What she is saying of course is Im scared! Holding her hands, I just looked into those deep blue pools of hers. Youre safe with me sweetie, I told her. I know youve never done anything like this and youre desperate to know what its like, right? I understand its a huge step for you Denise but its one you have to decide to take I cant do it for you. She was studying me now closer than ever. For what its worth sweetheart, I want you more than anything else not just for the sake of sex but because theres something about you I just frankly have fallen in love with these last two months. I know have no right to expect anything from you, I shouldnt even be doing this at all. I am being completely unfair to my wife to my own conscience even. Its just something I never thought I would do. Having said all that though, it changes little. Youre still sitting on my knee and I can think of nothing else but making love to you. It looked to me like there were the beginnings of a few tears in her eyes. That wasnt my intention either sweetheart to upset you I mean. I added somewhat meekly. If you want this to stop right now tell me, I will respect and understand your decision totally. I might have expected one of several responses but certainly not that which I received. Giving me a gentle but rather loving kiss, she slid off my lap then turning slightly, took my hand in hers. Leading me through the doorway to the left of the table at which we had been seated, she ushered me into the main bedroom. Her feminine influence was everywhere from the pinks and pastels to the half a dozen stuffed animals on her pillows. It was a beautiful girls room for the most beautiful girl. Relinquishing my hand, she sat down on the edge of the bed. Words were not necessary! Seating myself alongside, I kissed her once more. Whether she lay back of her own accord or I instigated proceedings I really cannot recall, but moments later we were both lying full-length on the coverlet, Denise on her back, me on my side facing her. At no stage had she buttoned up and thus her pert young breasts still lay open to my gaze, fully adrift from her gaping top. Provocatively displayed as she was, my immediate interest lay within certain latitudes south of the equator. Maintaining eye contact with her, I slipped my left hand beneath the hem of her dress as before, having determined a fixed route to the north this time. Once more a soft cry of shocked surprise issued from the girls lips as her dress was eased high enough to display the first glimpse of her light pink panties cute and frilly much like their white counterpart in the northern climes. Instinctively trying to cover them with her hands a gesture I found extremely arousing I had simply to grasp her arms and return them to her side. Understandably nervous in the extreme, she nevertheless showed what I considered great determination in allowing me to continue my progressive abuse of her young body. The first of many audible gasps accompanied my total exposure of those rather skimpy briefs. For a few seconds I could but stare at such total perfection. That wonderfully flat girlish stomach giving way to pronounced flared hips that were highlighted so delightfully by those sexy little knickers. The prominence of her as yet hidden vulva concealed as it was by that colored rayon fabric those sexy curves descending tantalizingly between her legs. I was just able to make-out a darkish area beneath, that could only be pubic hair curls actually, to judge by the two or three stragglers I could see peeking out rather suggestively. Only three inches from her panties now, I worked my hand more towards the inside of her leg which not only made her wriggle slightly but caused her to part her knees sufficient that the front of her panties was now quite visible. It wasnt something one could really overlook. Wishing to tease her no longer I allowed myself the luxury of actually brushing up against the soft material with the side of my hand. She reacted as is scalded, apologizing immediately. Im sorry, Im just not used to any of this its all so new to me. Might have been new to her but to me it was heaven on earth! Opting for the more direct approach now, I laid my hand across the front of those searingly hot panties of hers and with my index finger began indenting the front of them the whole way down between her legs. I could feel the heat emanating from that virginal crevice right through the soft material. Unable to prevent herself arching upwards slightly and despite the obvious embarrassment of her predicament, more than one soft moan was now audible. I began to caress the flatlands, smoothing my way across her lithe tummy before returning to center stage to rub and apply pressure to her entire vaginal area. Once she was comfortable with this latest development (and what it was doing to me anatomically is best left unspoken) I leaned forward and kissed her slightly below the belly button. Again a little cry of shock as I continued to kiss her, locked-on to a southerly trajectory as I was, planting one final smooch dead center of her panties. That brought on a couple of Ohhs with some accompanying hip wriggles. It was really time to divest her of her outer-wear although I must say, sprawled on her back like that, her dress pushed up to her hips, legs slightly apart with both her panties and breasts fully exposed, did have its visual benefits! May I take your dress off sweetie? I whispered. She looked at me for a moment, unsure exactly of what this might be committing her to in the short term. Sitting up then, she reached behind her back and unzipped herself. Easing her on to her tummy achieved two goals. Firstly, the ability to pull the dress off and following that, the relatively simple task remained of extricating her bra also. I was faced then with what up to that moment at least was the sexiest image I had ever encountered. Just three days into her eighteenth year and being a rather small girl five-two at the most, she looked, lying there face down on the coverlet in just her panties, like a highly vulnerable fourteen or fifteen-year old girl sleeping. It was an scenario I found highly conducive to my on-going arousal. Unable to pass-up the opportunity, I gave her a gentle spank on that curvy little bottom. She gave a cry of probably genuine shock and turned to look at me. Why did you do that? she giggled Because sweetheart, I replied, you have the sexiest little bottom it has ever been my pleasure to encounter. Allow me to give you one more! I have this theory that most girls find being spanked highly arousing. Never met one yet didnt like it. In any event Denise just turned her head back to the coverlet and if I didnt know better, wriggled that sexy little rear-end of hers just enough to register her thoughts on the matter. The follow-up was a doozie. Denise yelped as my hand impacted across both cheeks causing them to ripple momentarily. Reaching behind her she covered her bottom with both hands. No more, she frowned, that really hurt! For fear of overstaying my welcome, I apologized and retracted my hand. Call me perverted, but if you have never had the privilege of spanking a teenage girl at some juncture, then your life must by necessity be that much poorer for the loss. Kneeling alongside her hips I figured the best course of action right that moment might be Knight to Queens Bishop 3. My eyes still glued to her pert little bottom I slipped a hand up between her legs and applied some digital pressure to the precise spot on her panties where I knew her vaginal lips must be concealed. The effect was immediate. Quite forgetting about her ill-treated rear-end, she gasped in surprise and closed up her legs a fully automated defense move. One can always find a counter-move in any given situation. In this case, taking a hold of the waistband of her panties and pulling them two thirds down her bottom seemed to me very appropriate. Whether youd call it a gasp or a squeal Im not sure, but certainly she had her hands behind her in an attempt to salvage some modesty, before you could say how rude! Completely over-awed by the sight of her partially exposed rear crevice and incredibly smooth cheeks, reddish as one side was, I did what any aroused male would have done. I leaned forward and kissed her bottom softly. Dont pull my panties down please she whimpered, whilst making no further effort to tug them back up though I noted. By the fourth kiss - slightly higher, at the very base of her spine in fact, she was wriggling herself stupid. Despite her protestations, I managed to peel her panties off altogether, yielding finally that which I had imagined, but in my wildest dreams could never have hoped to see Denise undressed and at my procreative mercy. To say that she was beautiful in her nakedness is to laughably understate the situation. She was every mans greatest desire! Slowly I turned her over, allowing her to cover her pussy with both hands as I did so. It left more than enough to admire, believe me. Her expression was one of complete trepidation yet innocent expectancy, discomfort yet seductive encouragement. Would you let me see you sweetheart? I asked softly, glancing down at her hands. Shyly but bravely she slowly brought her hands apart. I think I gulped! I know I was close to being rendered catatonic. To be afforded the privilege of gazing at that which a teenage girl has never let anyone see before is almost a humbling experience. Those incredibly sculptured downward curves of her clearly moist vaginal lips, hemmed in on all sides by that triangle of protective but equally provocative little brown curls that my friends, is something you can never buy on eBay. Already besotted with her, I was overcome now by feelings of passionate need and protective intent. Other facets to my life had ceased to have meaning. With no game plan whatsoever I pulled her on top of me and kissed her with an intensity I never knew I possessed. She responded eagerly and I was a boy again. With her breasts crushed up against my shirt I was vaguely aware of holding her around her bottom whilst her legs draped either side of my own. Occasionally she would arch her back upwards, so that her pretty dark brown hair would cascade in my face while she regarded me fixedly between kisses. I think she knew also the extent to which her naked breasts were driving me crazy in that position. In the space of two minutes we had reversed roles. It was she was now the teacher and me the committed student. Im not sure if she was aware I had unzipped my pants, though logic would suggest she would have to be. I do know that she made no attempt of any sort either physical or verbal, to dissuade me from my course and even as I fumbled beneath her abdomen, extricating my swollen and desperately needful erection, she was still permitting me to kiss her passionately. At that angle, and especially given that the girls legs were substantially apart as she straddled me, locating her vaginal ingress proved something less than a major feat of engineering. Penetration however was not without its initial glitch. Most eighteen-year old girls, even if they are still technically virgins, have generally loosened up the general area courtesy of their own or their boyfriends fingers during certain moments of self-gratification shall we say?. The hymen you may assume has frequently lost a degree of elasticity at least. Denise however must have been a very good girl, for despite her obvious willingness if not desire to part with her virginity that day, its accomplishment was not without considerable application on her part. No, I really want you to do it to me, she pleaded, when I offered to withdraw from the playing field as it was obviously hurting her a lot. Eventually we worked our way through the minefield mainly by way of her controlling depth and pressure with her own hips and I was able to sink deeply inside that ragingly hot cavern for the first time. I can still see her lips open in silent pleasure as I began to thrust up into her. She minded neither my hands as they caressed her bottom from hip to thigh nor my face as it nuzzled her breasts atop me. All she seemed to care about was what I was doing to her with that swollen rod I had inside her. I did a lot too even if I do say so myself! There is probably nothing more sexually encouraging than a pretty and majorly innocent young girl pleading with you to fuck her when you are doing just that. Not words I can ever imagine Denise having used in her short life, she appeared suddenly to have an expanded vocabulary on site. Fuck her I did though and in every conventional position. An attentive student to the end, she showed great aptitude for her chosen subject. By the time we had run the gauntlet of: missionary, all-fours center quilt and draped half-off the end of the bed with her hands on the carpet, its line-ball who was the most seriously skinned. Eventually we just curled up in that bed and slept for a while. I was so in love with this girl I could think of nothing but holding and nuzzling her. For a while I just lay there watching her sleep and caressing her hair. I had no idea what the following day might bring, let alone the rest of my life. At the point Conrad Sanderson knocked at his daughters door two hours later, calling out Denise, would you come out here NOW please? I had a lot on my mind! 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Remember those high-school Friday nights? Sitting in the car in the driveway, the radio playing on low—the conversation faltering as you tried to prolong the pleasure of your date’s company. Remember wondering when the kiss would happen? How did those days disappear so quickly? If you’re like me, and high-school was more than half your life ago, then you might enjoy a little tale about the last time my guy and I made out after a date: more stories on Adult Blog Directory The air was chilly, and the stars were bright in the early February sky. Valentine’s Day was coming, with all its chocolate and rose petals, and black lace panties…but tonight was just an average Friday night—a date night, like so many others, that started with a movie, then dinner, and—if all went according to plan—might end up with some really great bedroom sex. But things turned out to be a little different. Nothing drastic happened, except that his warm fingers reached for mine more often across the dinner table. His eyes sparkled when I laughed, and he talked—really talked—about something, anything, I really don’t remember what. I do remember, though, as we drove home, my chilled fingers warming themselves on his thigh, and his chatting like someone had thrown a switch after replacing his batteries. As we pulled into the driveway, he turned off the engine, and left the 80’s station broadcasting memories over the radio. I turned to face him in my seat. While our unsupervised teenagers played video games and ordered on-demand-movies in the house, we sat outside grinning at each other like we were the adolescents and they the parents sitting up until we returned home safely. We reminisced, laughed and relaxed. Those high-school-date jitters swept over me once again, as I sat with one eye on his lips, the other on the front porch light. I realized that I was hoping it wouldn’t come on; that nobody was watching from the front of the house. He was a little surprised when I initiated, by putting my knees in my seat and leaning across the console to kiss him. My hands pressed against his chest. My tongue slipped into his mouth to snake around and explore that sweet spot underneath. It didn’t take long for him to possessively wrap his arms around my waist and pull me into his lap. I giggled like a school-girl, and tangled my fingers in his hair as his hands slipped beneath my blouse and fingered the bottom edge of my bra. He was planning to try for second base. I moaned softly to egg him on a little, and squirmed a bit in his lap. Sufficiently encouraged, he responded by kicking back his seat as he expertly unclipped my bra with two fingers. Turning to straddle him, I slipped my hands beneath his shirt and nibbled on that sensitive muscle tensing just below his jaw. I could taste the warmth of his flesh, and from somewhere deep in my memory the smell of Polo filled my nose. Soon we were pawing at each other, his fingers down the front of my jeans, my blouse unbuttoned, and my nipples pressed against his. And then, there were headlights. We gasped, ducked our heads, thankful at least for the light tint on the windows. Holding our breath, we watched the pizza delivery guy walk past the driver’s side window, and climb the steps to ring our doorbell. I could feel my lover’s heartbeat pounding in my chest. Our eyes were wide, and our bodies frozen half in fear of being discovered, half in arousal at the thrill. The front porch light temporarily blinded me, and I was glad that we’d had the foresight to recline the seat. I peeked over the bottom edge driver’s side window, and I whispered the unfolding drama in a low, excited voice. It was my son who opened the door, his tall, lanky shadow stretching across the front walk. The expression on his face told me he was too concerned with the pizza in the box, and maybe his paused video, game to notice or question why mom and dad’s car was back in the driveway, while we were nowhere in sight. Forking over the cash and grabbing the warm pizza with a grin, he closed the door. We dared to breathe. Never even suspecting that we were crouched just inches away, the delivery driver passed our car, got back into his, and sped off down the road. We erupted in nervous laughter, relieved that we’d gotten away with our little escapade. But suddenly, I felt his arms clamping around me again, and his mouth smothering mine. The urgency was palpable. We were flying high on the danger and our narrow escape. There was no stopping us now. Soon, the windows were fogged over, and a moist heat filled the small space where we lay, tangled in each others arms, mouths, and half-on-half-off clothing. I pulled away from him and repositioned my knees in the passenger seat. His groans of protest lasted only a moment, as I reached for his belt, and released his throbbing cock. It sprang out of its prison and beckoned me to come closer. I obligingly dived in. He groaned aloud as I slipped my mouth over his engorged tip. I could tell he’d only hoped our adventure would progress so far. He fisted his hands into my long, dark hair, and arched his back as I wrapped my left hand around the base of his shaft and cupped his balls with my right. As he began to swell and grow slicker with my saliva, I tightened my grip just enough to increase his pleasure, twisting my soft fist around him as I flattened my tongue and wrapped it around the sensitive underside of his rod. I began sucking softly at first, letting my tongue flick over all the most sensitive spots I knew so well. As his excitement grew, I began to slide him in and out of my warm, wet mouth, going a bit deeper with each stroke, and increasing the suction a fraction at a time. I imaged I was sucking a thick, creamy milkshake through a straw. He reached over with his right hand and tweaked first one nipple then the other—alternating as I moaned into his crotch. The vibrations made him shudder and I could feel his legs tensing beneath me and his balls drawing in tightly as the pressure built. I couldn’t help thinking that at any minute a neighbor, or one of our children might be tapping on the window, and the sense of urgency drove me to a frantic pace. It wasn’t long before his legs jerked and his body convulsed as my mouth filled with his tangy, thick cum. I swallowed—–swallowed, and swallowed until I felt him relax and soften in my mouth. Then I leaned back and took a shaky breath while he looked at me with utter bewilderment. I could tell he was asking himself what had gotten into me. He grinned as I slid my pants down over my hips and guided his left hand back to my quivering, wet pussy. He knew exactly what I wanted, and quick. 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She held my hands and made me walk to the kitchen with her. When we got to the kitchen Ellen again kissed me hard. I returned the kiss with the same passion. Our tongues were doing a dance inside our mouths and I was pretty much convinced what I said earlier. Ellen is mine. I am real glad I decided to change the linen on my bed. We were going to have very passionate sex ALL night. We took the wine and cheese and we made it to the LR. Ellen opened her mouth to speak and I said, no, let me start. Ellen, you should have no doubts that I have fallen in love with you. Hard. You should not question my motives for tonight. I really wanted to speak with you and explore this relationship with some logical rational. When I opened the door and saw you I knew that there was no logical rationalization for my love for you. This love I have for you is real and is a feeling that does not require rationalizations. Today I love you immensely. I ask that you try to work this love with me. If you don’t I would suffer . . . a lot. But, no it is not your fault that I have fallen in love with you. Ellen put a finger on my lips and said, Annie, I am also in love with you. Yes I want to be with you. I want to move here with you and make love to you every night of our lives. Ellen continued. I am coming out also of a previous love that after 4 years was not working any more. So, although we may feel in a rebound and hence a weak love, I am convinced that this relationship is good for both of us. I said to Ellen, - regarding moving in I feel that that part we must take a bit slower. I need to see how the girls would react to mami having a new lover and how they would react that the lover was you. I know they like you as a friend of mami. I also need to sound my parents off. It is a lesbian relationship and society does not look well yet at these relationships. I personally could care less what society thinks about us. But other members of my family need to know what I want. Right now we can count with the Wednesdays that Mike takes the girls and the week ends he has them. Once we do some ground work, then I would love for you to move in with me. I love you and want to make love to you every night of the rest of our lives. So, unless you want to say something more about lesbianism that you feel is something that is needed to be said, I would love to put that subject in a drawer. I love you and I do not care what society may or may not say about lesbian love. Ellen said that she understood and that she would work with me to acquaint all her family to us. She also said that the days that I would sleep without her would be painful because she also fell hard for me. However, before putting the “L” word in a drawer she wanted to clarify something for me. Lesbianism is a term of the past. Lesbianism is one of those labels that past societies put on the love of same sex, in this case you and me. Lesbianism was a connotation of “wrong”. It was also considered perversion only because the mentality of society was too “religionized”. When in fact, if love is pure what does it has to do with whether is between two same sex individuals. As long as the individuals are OK with it and it is performed like any other sex, behind closed doors, who really gives a hoot. How can you call evil the love I feel for you and the love you feel for me. In the old societies Lesbianism was forbidden by religious misunderstandings. When I was born, my parents did not say, - Oh, what a beautiful Ellen. Let us educate her as a lesbian. I did not go to classes to learn lesbianism. I was not abused by anybody as a child or when growing up. There was nothing strange in my life that put me into lesbianism. As a matter of fact I was in love with a boy and lost my virginity with him on our senior year. We graduated and he went to a University far from our homes. Out of not being close and not having a lot of contact we both fell out of our love. I did not get involved with a woman because men were bad. No, one day in a party and drunk I made love to a girl. The next morning among the haziness of the situation I began exploring my involvement with this girl. It was her first also. We both lived for a while together and we both realized that we loved women. We did not stay together for a long time but we both realized that we had found something about us that was there although not recognized. I began visiting lesbian’s bars And fell in love with one of the girls. A sweet and beautiful girl. Her mother became very ill and she had to move to help her father. Her mother died of cancer and she was devastated. She came back to me but she was in no position of continuing with our love. I tried to keep her but it was very difficult for me and her. We parted very amicable. We still write each other. She is married and with kids. All we do is send Christmas and birthday cards. I fell in love again. This was Toni and this was the last. We broke up and that is that. Now I love you and I want to work real hard for your love. I was really happy that she said all that. I know Ellen wants to assure me that the past is just that, past. And I love her for that. She kissed me again and we went to the kitchen to bring the food and eat. I told her that I have a surprise for her after dinner. So, we ate, clean after, put the dishes in the dishwasher and went to the LR. Ellen was asking for her surprise. I sat her in the couch and kissed her. And I kissed her again and again. Ellen was responding as passionate as myself. We both were getting warm and hot. I am sure that Ellen’s pussy was getting wet because mine was. Then I stood up and asked her if she was ready for her surprise. She said - YEAH, don’t make me suffer more . . . . I grabbed the skirt part of the dress and removed it all leaving me naked right there in front of my love. She jumped, grabbed me and squeezed me to kiss me with abandon and to kiss my nipples and to move her hands to my pussy and to just make love, no, to have sex with me. I was wanting Ellen’s tongue in my pussy and I was wanting it NOW. I moved her, dragging her to the couch and I laid down. I wanted Ellen to jump at my pussy. But before, in a very quick move, she removed her tops and her breasts became free for me to eat them. Ellen got to my pussy and began the process of eating me. I said something about she being full of food. She said, food yes, your pussy not. And she began doing me. Her tongue traveling all over my pussy. At times on the clit, at times on the labia and at times trying to penetrate me as much as possible. In one of those penetrations I cum. And she ate all my juices. And she said how good the juices tasted. And she spent some more time at my pussy and she was giving me orgasm after orgasm. After the second orgasm I lost count. It seems that they went for ever. She allowed me my aftershocks but she did not stop kissing. She traveled from my pussy to my mouth traveling through my body with kisses and tongue. And my aftershocks were really great!. After a while I stood up, grabbed Ellen by a hand and took her upstairs to my bedroom. I put her on the bed, removed her shorts and began to eat her pussy. Again it reminded me of Mike’s comments. Pussy tastes so great that it is a sin not to eat them. This time I think that Ellen’s pussy tasted better. The previous time, last night, there was a bit taste of chemicals from the Jacuzzi. Tonight Ellen’s pussy tasted like the finest elixirs man has made. Oh, God what a GREAT way to end a meal. And we were not done yet. I felt Ellen’s orgasm building. Ellen is one of those women that move a lot while love making. She was electrified. I don’t move as much when having sex. Ellen exploded and I drank all the sex juices coming out of her pussy. I could see that I did a great job eating Ellen. She said so and she thank me for it. I replied that love does not require an expression of thanks. It required just more of it. Ellen said, Annie you are a beautiful romantic. Ellen continued, come up from down there. I want to kiss you and feel your nipples on my breasts. I want you to feel my nipples on your breasts. I forgot to mention that Ellen and I are about the same height so our nipples will touch each other a lot! I did so. Once on the top part of my bed I opened a drawer on a night table and pulled a double headed dildo that Mike bought and he tried to fuck me on my two holes once. Pussy and ass. But the ass part it seems that he did not prepare it well because it hurt a lot. So I have had this dildo hidden in my closet waiting for an occasion. I really did not know what occasion. It seemed a possibility this afternoon when I was preparing for Ellen. But not knowing well yet about lesbianism and dildo fucking, I asked Ellen if it was alright to use this. She basically said that it was a tool to pleasure each other and if I wanted, she would want it too. Both our pussys were getting a bit dry and we needed to moist them up again. Some heavy kisses did the trick. I asked her if she was ready for my fucking her. She said YEAH, I am ready. Are you ready to receive me inside of you?? She retorted. YEAH, I am ready. We sat on the bed facing each other. We came close. Cock close. I penetrated her with one side of the dildo, she penetrated me with the other side. Ellen pushed herself to bury the dildo deeper. By doing this she also buried my half deeper. And our labia was now touching. We sat there motionless but kissing each other very passionately. Between kisses she said, Oh Annie I have been wanting to fuck you for the longest time. But I realized that you needed time to grief over the divorce and I have been waiting patiently for you. Oh, I really wanted to fuck you. I really wanted to feel you in my arms and trembling of orgasms. I wanted to satisfy your sex. I wanted to fuck you, and fuck you and fuck you. Still neither her nor I had move. We were savoring that our pussy’s were filled. And the labias touching. Our nipples were hard and we both were ready for a great fuck. It was an interesting situation. I, figuratively as a man, was fucking my lover. Myself as a woman was being fucked by my lover. Ellen moved first. Slowly. We were both on uncharted territory. I countermoved. I felt the motion inside of me and began realizing that this idea we were going to do it again. The idea is great and producing on me the sensation wanted. Ellen moved a little more brisk and her labia “hit” my labia. I felt the blood rushing to feel my labia. And with every penetrating move I felt more excited. More sexually satisfying. I was moving and Ellen was counter moving on me. We developed a rhythm that was going to take us to our orgasmic explosion. In-out, in-out, in-out. The friction on the walls of my pussy were great. I even think that Ellen was hitting my G spot. I began my orgasm and so did Ellen. The feeling of satisfying Ellen this way I had not felt before. She was fucking me and at the same time I was fucking her. Really, only women with a double headed dildo can experience this sex. We do have more love holes than men. One day I may introduce Ellen to the twins. We could have them and maybe Bob (gym-guy) and I would have three cocks inside of me. Men can not do that. But that is going to be a conversation for later on when our love is more firm. I feel that I am becoming a slut. Well, that is not entirely because of Ellen and my renewed sexual thoughts. Mike started to get me to be a slut in our bed. He is the one that brought all the sex toys, all the porno films, and all the ideas of more aggressive love making. The dildo penetrated us well and we enjoyed a good fuck. After the aftershocks we both fell somewhat tired and we fell embracing each other, very tight and with the dildo in position. We slept. Next morning we woke up and made love again. . . . . This story will continue . . . . . . . . Continue reading First time . . . sextip, sex offenders list, sexy o no, britney sex spear, big tits sex Rada has some showertime funPosted on 2008-Apr-5 at 12:20 - 0 Comments - Post Comment - LinkWhen Rada takes a shower she always gets turned on. She told me that there is just something about the way the water goes over her firm little tits and tight pussy that just makes her horny every single time! So the first thing I did was get her into a shower and handed her a silver vibrator to use. This girl really gets worked up playing with her pussy in the tub. 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Sighing to herself she laid out her towel next to the awning where her parents sat and applied sun lotion to herself, tying her shoulder length blonde hair out of the way. Her father watched her and thought how beautiful his daughter had become she had big blue eyes that melted your heart, well proportioned features and even white teeth. Her slim figure was toned by swimming and other sports and her breasts Jim Brown caught himself. He shouldnt be thinking of his daughter like that but he idly guessed she must be a 36D. more stories on Adult Blog Directory Jim was in his mid forties and had been married to Amy for 20 years. He was well over six foot with a hard, well sculpted body from years of working on the oil rigs. There was little sign of middle aged spread and just a few flecks of grey hair at his temples. Jim was proud of the way he looked and was just as proud of Amy who lay next to him. Amy was a keen sportswoman and had kept her figure trim despite the two children . Like Lindsay, Amy was around 5 foot 5, had the same fine and well proportioned features, but unlike her daughter Amy had dark brown hair that was cut fairly short and small, firm breasts that needed little support. The quartet was made up by James junior who looked like a smaller version of his father. At thirteen years old he was just beginning to develop from a boy to a man. Jim lay back in the hot morning sun, kicked off his sandals and hoped that the two kids wouldnt argue as they did at home and spoil his holiday. Lindsay lay face down on her towel and undid her bikini top to prevent tan lines and was soon joined by Amy while the two men headed off down the beach a little way to throw a football. I hope youre not too upset that Daniel couldnt come said Amy. Lindsay sighed this had been a source of argument before the holiday as Daniel was her latest boyfriend and Lindsay had not wanted to be without a companion. Its just that your father and I feel that we need to spend more time as a family and I dont think it is a good idea that you are hanging out with all these boys at your age. You could get a bad reputation you know Amy continued. Oh mum really said Lindsay in exasperation. She was no innocent but was still a virgin unlike many of her contemporaries. It wasnt that she was scared or waiting for Mr Right but for a naturally gregarious teenager she could do without all the baggage that came with sleeping with a guy. Daniel might be the one he was new at Lindsays school but then again he might not be. The one thing Lindsay did know was that she couldnt discuss things like that with her mother. Look Mum, Im OK..really said Lindsay. Why do you assume I would get up to anything anyways. Im not happy because Im bored, theres nothing to do and nobody my own age here. You could spend some time with your brother said Amy. Lindsay wrinkled her nose and gave her Mum one of those teenage looks that made Amy realise she was not even close in persuading her daughter to play Happy Families. Amy let the subject drop and the two engaged in small talk about anything & everything. Lindsays mood gradually lightened and the two went for a swim. They were both strong and confident swimmers and raced to the sandbar about 200 metres from the shore. Amy got there just before her daughter and was panting from the exertion while her daughter scarcely seemed to be out of breath. You let me win Amy said and Lindsay smiled. As the two of them lay on the sandbar, a small fishing boat came round the headland, and chugged slowly towards them. The girls watched it as it approached. The young men on deck were quite obviously ogling Lindsay and her mother, shouting and motioning for them to get on board. Amy and Lindsay enjoyed some light hearted exchanges with them while the young hopefuls promised them the earth in rudimentary English. After a minute or so the Captain decided the crew had had their fun and there was no chance of luring the girls on board so the boat turned away and headed out to sea leaving the shouts and laughter of the crew to be carried away on the gentle breeze. Lindsay watched it go with mixed feelings. Although it was potentially a dangerous situation to put herself in, some of those men were fit looking and seemed nice enough. She glanced at her mother and shrugged her shoulders. Amy licked her lips despite her demure and rather old fashioned nature, she harboured a secret fantasy to be gang banged and although she hadnt considered it for a while, the arrival of the boat with its young and virile crew had brought her fantasy back in sharp relief. It was impossible of course there was Jim and Lindsay but still Amy harboured a small corner of regret as the boat headed away. It wasnt as if her sex life was bad far from it Jim was a frequent and considerate lover and his thick, nine inch penis thrilled her through and through but this was her fantasy. The two women headed back to shore and Amy began to prepare lunch. Lindsay put a cover over her swimming costume as she didnt want sunburn this early in the holiday and helped her mother. They were soon joined by the boys who set out the plates and bowls for the picnic. What are you guys doing after lunch? said Jim. Im going for a swim when my lunch has gone down said Jim Junior. Lindsay and Amy both said they would read for a bit and Jim elected to swim with his son. After lunch the two girls lay under the awning and Lindsay took off the swimsuit cover. As she lay on her back she undid her bikini straps and rolled the material down her breasts so that it just covered her nipples she was going for minimum tan lines here. Her mother looked at her. Is it wise to let Jim Junior see you like that she said. Oh Mum, hes swimming and I can always cover up a bit before he gets back anyway, tan lines are so not cool said Lindsay. Her mother was slightly annoyed there is so much you dont yet know about the world young lady she started but then let it drop she didnt want to start an argument as she had enjoyed the morning they had spent together. Presently the guys returned from their swim and Lindsay adjusted her bikini top to please her mother as much as anything. Jim Junior was dripping wet and showered it all over Lindsay. Oh Mum, Dad look what hes done! Lindsay shrieked. You brat she shouted to Jim Junior. Its only a joke said her father just chill out. Yeah really funny replied Lindsay Im off for a walk where I wont get annoyed by brats. She kicked sand at her brother who lay grinning on the sand and stalked off. Just leave her said Amy to her husband who looked as if he was about to go after her. She will be back soon enough and by the way I dont think that was very funny what Jim Junior did either she admonished him. You can be so insensitive sometimes Jim Brown. Jim watched his daughter disappear behind some dunes. Jim Junior got up and looked like he might follow her. Get back here barked Jim. Youve caused enough trouble today. Jim Junior sank back on the sand and picked up a book. Lindsay walked at a brisk pace across the dunes for ten minutes or so and slowly her bad mood evaporated. Every so often she would glance round to check that nobody was trying to follow her and was pleased to find that she was alone. Presently she came to some strange rocks, carved into weird shapes by the tides and sat down. The place she had chosen was right out of the wind and Lindsay stretched herself out. This is better she said to herself a brat free zone. She carefully undid her bikini top again and started to roll the material down. Oh what the hell she said to herself, with no prying eyes I can go for zero tan lines, and having checked once more to see that she hadnt been followed she took her top off completely. Lindsay gazed at her breasts. Daniel was crazy about them, particularly the large and puffy nipples which were super sensitive to the touch. Lindsay remembered the last time Daniel had caressed her tits, the day before they had come on holiday, and how he had sucked her nipples gently. She lay back and closed her eyes and revelled in the memory, moving her hands to make slow circling movements on her tits and tweaking her nipples which quickly became erect and stiff. She let out a low moan and bit her bottom lip. Christ I feel horny, I wish Daniel were here she muttered to herself. Lindsay lifted one breast high towards her mouth and started to lick and suck on her nipple, her whole body tingling and her pussy starting to moisten. She slowly caressed down her body and hooked her thumbs into her bikini bottoms, drawing them off completely before running her hands through the light covering of pale brown pubic hair that covered her slit. Lindsay began to explore her pussy in an unhurried way with one hand while playing with her tits with the other. Her fingers traced round her outer labia for a while before moving deeper. She used both hands now to part her lips and use the moistness to lubricate her clit which was standing up like a little button begging to be stimulated. Her breathing became deeper as she gently grazed her clit while moving one and then two fingers into her dripping pussy, establishing a rhythmic motion. As she opened her eyes she could see the fishing boat she had seen earlier on the horizon and her mind switched from thinking of Daniel to thinking of the hardened, bronzed men on the boat. Wild thoughts accelerated through her mind what if they could see her from the boat, what would their faces be like as they watched her, spread eagled and naked on the beach with two fingers pumping in and out of her sweet virgin pussy. She imagined the size of their cocks and the feeling of their breath on her skin as they held her down to fuck her. This last erotic thought pushed her into sexual overdrive and a massive orgasm shook her body as she arched her back, pushing her fingers in deep as they would go. Lindsay continued to caress her beautiful body, taking advantage of the solitude to explore every inch and experience the pleasures of masturbation. Raising herself on her hands and knees she was able to play with the full length of her slit and the sensitive opening to her asshole for the first time. As she became used to that sensation she was able to relax and slowly slid a finger into her anus. Lindsay held the finger there, relishing the new and delicious sensations before moving it in and out and rotating it, giving herself another panting climax in the process. Out of the corner of her eye she thought she caught a movement and her heart jumped. Oh my God she muttered. Dont let it be Junior. What if it was one of her parents?. Her face burned red at the thought. As she looked around for her discarded bikini she caught sight of a head bobbing up behind one of the rocks. Embarrassment and fear left her she was just plain angry. All right, come out from there she demanded. I can see you, you disgusting pervert. For a moment nothing happened and then two figures guiltily emerged from behind the rocks. The first was a very good looking Spanish boy of about 17. He was dressed in shorts with no shirt and was tanned and muscular with long, lustrous, curly dark hair. He had large brown eyes, full lips and a flashing white smile. Lindsay estimated his height at around six foot. As he stared at her, Lindsay was aware that she was still naked and hurriedly covered her breasts with one arm and her pussy with the other. The second figure was a girl, younger than the boy. As she emerged to stand beside him, Lindsay was awestruck. She regarded herself as good looking by all known standards she was popular and never short of male admirers who kept telling her how beautiful she was while trying to get their hands up her skirt, but this girl was something else. She was around the same height as Lindsay with a flawless olive complexion. Her soft brown eyes, long dark hair, delicate nose and full sensuous lips screamed eroticism. She wore a simple cotton summer dress that fitted perfectly over her slim body, accentuating her perfectly proportioned breasts and slim waist. The dress was short, hugging the girls tight buttocks and showing off her long, tanned legs. Lindsay was disturbed she had never considered a girl sexually before but the beauty before her and her own rampant hormones were causing new and strange thoughts in her mind. However, her anger had certainly not abated. So what the hell do you two peeping toms think you were doing she shouted, simultaneously being aware that these two might not understand what the hell she was saying. Well then she demanded. Im sorry, my name is Luis and this is my sister Anna Maria said the boy slowly in halting English. We were out collecting shells when we saw you behind some rocks and ..such things ..are not so common but I do not explain myself well he said turning bright red. You are very beautiful blurted out Anna Maria. Please, us Catholics are forbidden to do such things but to see your face and the pleasure her voice trailed off and she blushed like her brother. Lindsay softened her voice You dont masturbate? she questioned. We are not supposed to said Luis but occasionally I have done so. Anna Maria looked shocked at her brothers admission. I have not touched myself she said quietly but I can see the pleasure it gives and she blushed again. Lindsays arms were getting tired. She thought of asking Luis or Anna Maria to hand her the bikini but it seemed absurd after they had seen her most intimate moments. Sensing that these two presented no danger to herself, she dropped her arms. Luis eyes were immediately drinking in her whole body while he was trying to appear to look elsewhere. This amused Lindsay. Youve seen it all already she chided as he faced her again. Luis gave up the pretence and stared at Lindsay. Normally she would be embarrassed but the boys good looks and the rapidly growing bulge in his shorts was making her feel horny again. Anna Maria was also staring at her. Obviously she had seen herself naked but this English girl with her blue eyes and large breasts and pale hair was fascinating to her. Lindsay sensed their indecision and took control. So are you going to stare all day or what she said. Luis and Anna Maria looked nonplussed so Lindsay added well I think it would be polite if you joined me. She was amazed by her own boldness as she knelt in front of Luis and unfastened his shorts. He made a half hearted attempt to hold them up but was too slow as Lindsay whipped his shorts and underwear down in a single movement, revealing his large uncircumcised semi erect cock. Lindsay examined it closely. Sure she had jacked off a few boys including Daniel but she hadnt had the opportunity to examine a dick close up. Its beautiful she murmured as she studied the engorged purple head and the brown, vein ridged shaft that was now fully erect. Lindsay lightly ran one hand up and down the shaft and used her other to cup Luis heavy balls. Gradually she used a firmer stroke , running her hand the full length of the penis and stimulating the head. Luis breath was coming in ragged gasps and he could not hold himself back. The feeling of this beautiful girls hand on his manhood was too much and he came, shooting streams of come up on to his belly. Lindsay continued pumping Luis cock until his balls were empty and he lay on the sand to get his breath back. Luis raised his head and kissed Lindsay full on the lips, His tongue snaking out and entwining with her own. His hands moved to her breasts and played with her nipples that soon became erect again. As Lindsay came up for air she motioned to Anna Maria. The Spanish girl took a deep breath, unbuttoned her dress and let it fall to the sand. Standing in her pretty white lace bra and simple white cotton panties she looked the picture of innocence and Lindsay realised she would need coaxing to take the final step. Leaving Luis on the sand she approached Anna Maria and took her hand. The two sat down together and Lindsay unhooked Anna Marias bra and uncovered her breasts. Bueno she said and Anna Maria giggled. Anna Maria had fantastic tits thought Lindsay, smaller than her own but a perfect shape and crowned with large golden brown aerolae and a chocolate brown nipple. Now take your panties off said Lindsay. Her voice sounded husky and again she was surprised by her boldness. The solitude and the sheer eroticism of the moment was stripping her of her prejudices and preconceptions. Anna Maria shyly removed her panties and exposed herself to Lindsays gaze. Her pubic hair was thick and dark and hung like a halter around her virgin pussy. Please show me what to do she whispered nervously. Lindsay caressed Anna Marias breasts the way she had felt her own and tweaked the nipples which stiffened under her gentle touch, rolling them between her thumb and forefinger. Anna Maria showed no sign of wanting to do this by herself and Lindsay was rapidly losing any remaining inhibitions about making love to this gorgeous girl. She turned Anna Marias face to hers and kissed her full on the lips, quickly turning it into a full on French kiss. Running her hands lightly down Anna Marias body, she ended up stroking her inner thigh. As she moved her hand higher again, Anna Maria obligingly parted her thighs to give her access to her pussy. Lindsay broke off her kiss and moved her head down to lick and suck at Annas tits while her fingers slowly rubbed her slit, starting at the bottom and working up to graze her clitoral hood. Anna Maria was moaning gently at Lindsays touch, her own inhibitions melting like a snowball in summer. Anna Maria was becoming very wet and Lindsay began to penetrate further with her fingers. Filled with lust she abandoned Annas tits and licked downwards towards Annas pussy. As she arrived at the navel she gently pushed Anna back on to the sand and spread her thighs wide. Lindsay moved between Annas thighs and gazed at her symmetrical, pouting pussy lips behind their curtain of damp curls and inhaled the girls musky scent, subtly different to her own. She slowly moved her head forward and kissed Annas pussy, flicking out her tongue to tease her and then gently parted her labia to reveal the gleaming pink of Anna Marias sex and her erect clit. Lindsays tongue started to tease and probe Annas slit and give her clit special attention. She combined the oral stimulation with her sensitive fingers, slowly moving them deeper and deeper into her boiling cunt. Anna Maria felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over her, each climax greater than the last until they reached a screaming crescendo. She grabbed the back of Lindsays head and squeezed it into her pussy as she experienced her first major orgasm. Lindsay caught her breath, her face sticky with Anna Marias juices and raised her head while Anna Maria lay panting and glassy eyed beneath her. Luis had shifted his position to watch this delightful Sapphic display and now kissed Lindsay deeply, his excitement enhanced by the sweet taste of his sister on her tongue. He was fully erect again and gently guided Lindsays head to his engorged cock. Ive never done this before she said as she kissed Luis cock tenderly all over. Slowly she moved her mouth back to the swollen head and gently pulled back his foreskin, licking the head like a lollipop and coating it with her saliva. Then she took the boys cock into her mouth and sucked down on it, hollowing her cheeks and moving up and down on his dick, working her tongue around the head. Luis stroked Lindsays hair and closed his eyes. He had never felt anything quite so wonderful in his 17 years and each movement of her golden head brought new sensations. Anna Maria was on her hands and knees watching intently and when Lindsay came up for air, gently pumping Luis cock with her hand, she offered it to the wide eyed youngster. Anna Maria nervously took hold of her brothers prick, which leapt like a live thing in her hand, and slowly lowered her eager mouth onto the shaft, taking it deep inside. Luis felt his mind was going to explode. He simply could not believe that his beautiful, innocent sister was now sucking on his cock like her life depended on it. Anna Maria learnt fast, intently watching her brothers reaction to her ministrations as she wrapped her tongue around the sensitive head and then deep throated him. Running her tongue down his shaft she licked at his large balls and gently sucked on them while using her fingers to squeeze his stiff shaft. She was joined by Lindsay and the two girls worked on Luis cock together. This was too much for Luis he didnt want to come again just yet, so he pulled his cock away and knelt between Lindsays thighs, gently pushing her on to her back. Starting on her inner thigh Luis gently kissed his way slowly towards his prize and, on reaching it, thrust his tongue between her prominent pussy lips. Lindsay cried out as Luis thrust his tongue deep into her before fastening on to her clit. Luis used alternate gentle and thrusting movements that were driving Lindsay crazy with lust. She felt her orgasm building and opened her legs as wide as they would go urging him to move ever deeper. As she climaxed, Anna Maria kissed her again and fondled her large tits. Lindsay felt like she was in heaven. Fuck me she gasped please fuck me and pulled Luis towards her, guiding his prick to the entrance of her virgin pussy. Please be gentle she said, looking into Luis big brown eyes and he instinctively understood he was to be her first. He pushed the large head against her pussy lips, rubbing it up and down her slit, gradually working it into her tight pussy. He then withdrew a bit before pushing in deeper. The feeling of her hot, wet love tube on his dick was incredible as he sank into her inch by inch. Lindsay closed her eyes and grasped her tits, kneading them furiously. Luis cock was filling her up so much more than her fingers, stretching her little hole. She felt him bump against her intact hymen and reached for him, kissing him deeply as she pulled him towards her. Luis withdrew a couple of inches and then thrust his pelvis forward, taking her cherry. Lindsay felt a stab of pain as her hymen gave way that soon turned to pleasure as he sank the full length of his dick into her. They lay like that for a while with Luis rotating his hips and grinding his pelvis against Lindsays clit, driving her wild before slowly pumping his cock back and forth in her steaming pussy. Lindsay had never felt so turned on before as Luis cock filled her up, the slurping sounds as he pumped in and out proof of her arousal. Luis was drunk with her beauty and the incredible sensations of her tight pussy but he was learning his craft as a lover. Every time he felt himself near climax, he would pause before continuing his slow rhythmic fucking. Lindsay began to move her pelvis in time with his, raising her buttocks to meet his thrusts as yet another orgasm shuddered through her body covering Luis cock in her hot, sticky, pungent juices. This inflamed Luis still further and he quickened and lengthened his stroke, pushing her thighs wide apart and massaging her clit with his fingers. He felt his come surging from his balls and quickly withdrew his prick before sending several streams of his white love juice arcing over her belly and tits. He bent forward and kissed her tenderly before rolling off to lie beside her. Anna Maria replaced her brother between Lindsays thighs and murmured Gracias its my turn now. After a long, lingering kiss she moved her head down Lindsays body, licking at her puffy erect nipples and the small pools of her brothers love juice. You learn quick gasped Lindsay as Anna Maria descended to her sparsely covered pussy and started to lick her clit. Anna Maria was very gentle which Lindsay was grateful for as she began to tease her towards another climax. Out of the corner of her eye Lindsay could see that Luis had become erect again and wondered if all men had his staying power. He positioned himself behind his sister and started to rub her slit with his fingers, gently opening the outer labia while she feasted on Lindsays pussy. Anna Maria let out a low moan and quickly repositioned herself, taking a lower stance and opening her legs wider to give her brother greater access. Luis explored his sisters tight virgin pussy with his fingers, finding her clit and incorporating it into his tender caresses. Anna Maria soon became very wet and Luis started to pump his fingers gently in and out in a fucking motion while playing with her clit with his other hand. Anna Maria climaxed noisily and Luis moved his head to his sisters pussy to lap at the juices that were leaking from her snatch. He was intoxicated by their sweet smell and burrowed his tongue into her which caused her to have another orgasm. Luis ran his tongue the full length of Annas pussy and as he reached the lower end he noticed her little chocolate starfish nestled between her tight buttocks. He remembered the pleasure on Lindsays face as she had played with her asshole and experimentally flicked out his tongue and played it around the tiny puckered hole. Anna Maria gasped at this new sensation and moved her ass back onto Luis tongue, allowing it to penetrate a little way. Luis carried on stimulating her ass and pussy with his tongue until she had come again and then raised himself to put his erect cock at the entrance of her dripping, virgin love hole. Anna Maria made no protest as her brother started to penetrate her, using the same care as he had shown Lindsay. She was in rapture as her brothers prick slowly filled her vagina and Lindsays hands gently massaged her tits. Luis reached his sisters maidenhead and with a quick stab was through and his big cock ploughed deeply into her body. Anna Maria whimpered but her cries were stifled as Lindsay engaged her in a long and passionate french kiss. Pleasure began to mix with the pain for Anna Maria as her brother steadily thrust his dick in and out of her pussy. She steadied herself and reached back with one hand to play with her clit while her brother fucked her, feeling his shaft stretching her tight little hole. She felt her orgasm building and cried out with sheer pleasure this time as Luis buried himself to the hilt in her hot cunt and rotated his hips as if he was trying to screw her into the earth. Luis carried on plundering her tight little snatch and gradually he felt his own orgasm begin to rise. He had been fucking his hot little sister for at least half an hour and his body was slick with sweat as he toiled in the heat of the afternoon sun. Anna Maria fluttered from orgasm to orgasm. She had never imagined the joys that awaited those who indulged in these forbidden pleasures. 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